Sinful Sunday: Unlocked
She slides the key into the lock, releasing me from my physical bind. I used to think that this signified freedom, but now I realise it was just an illusion. It was the other keys; keys that she used to unlock my deepest, darkest desires. She learned the combination to my heart and soul, securing my submission.
Her silver key releases me from my chastity device, but she set me free.