The hard plastic cage covering your privates didn't let any sense of feeling through, but for some reason you tried to still tug on it even if you knew it was a hopeless endeavor.
In your private time you would dress up and pretend to be a sissy schoolgirl. Today you tried a little bondage, you wouldn't' get out for at least an hour or more. Worse yet, you must have missed the letter about the apartment inspection today and you
