It’s been another 3 months since your last opportunity to be set free from your restrictive chastity cage. Too bad you were too distracted enjoying your tease and torment. I have you tied to my rack this time, unable to struggle free of your helplessness. Locked and bound, your sensitivity is heightened by your painfully trapped cock. I let you sniff your special potion to help you relax so I can watch you squirm just little bit longer. You know exactly what to say for your release, but you’ve grown accustomed to being my chastised slave plaything. You’ve already spent 6 whole months trapped in your frustrating denial, so I know you can wait a little longer. I encourage you to keep sniffing your potion, but something is different. Your mind begins to get fuzzy and my voice is beginning to fade from your consciousness. You may not be able to tell me the password again, and will be stuck here for a perhaps the entire year…