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Dominate Dubai Businessman In Shanghai With Exciting Chastity Game
A businessman from Dubai ordered a chastity game session with me.
On the day of our meeting, I stepped into his hotel room in Shanghai. I had a plan that transcended the ordinary. Once I had secured him within the chastity device, I grinned mischievously as I retrieved a large glass container from a hidden drawer. “Now for the second part of our session,” I teased, explaining my intention to freeze the key in a great block of my pee—an element of control that would amplify our game.
As I pee into the container, his eyes widened. The piss shimmered as it splashed against the glass, a surreal moment that fused both humiliation and exhilaration. When the container was filled, I precisely placed it in a freezer, locking it away as if sealing his fate.
Understanding your limits is vital,” I said, almost philosophically as I watched him squirm with anticipation—excited yet apprehensive about what lay ahead.
Minutes passed like hours until I finally returned, triumph apparent in my demeanor. I revealed the massive block of pee ice—inside it lay the key to his freedom. “Now, my pet,” I commanded playfully, “we must find a way to retrieve the key.
With precise movements and strategic positioning, I came up with a breathtaking plan. A thick ball gag was placed over his mouth to elevate our chastity game further—a physical manifestation of his surrender to my control. With a little twist here and a clink there, I carefully positioned the icy mass above him, allowing it to drip slowly but consistently.
Each drop was a cold, humiliating reminder of his complete submission to my will. Yet, with each passing second, I could see the unexpected thrill building inside him. The humiliation stoked his arousal, merging into a complex mix of helplessness and euphoria. The slow, intimate dance of ice melting and power shifting wrapped us both in the primal intimacy of the moment.
I watched with satisfaction as he endured each drop, knowing that every passing second drew him deeper into my control—a perfect surrender to the game we’d both come to play.
