Me and my friend Gea are on vacation. Of course, youre here too but as usual, you behave like an animal… so youre treated like one.You spent the entire night locked in the cage out on the terrace. Now youre hungry, dehydrated, your eyes full of desperation, stripped of any remaining pride. Were lounging comfortably in our chairs, dressed casually, enjoying the sun and teasing you, of course. Our feet, slipped into simple flip-flops, move just enough to catch your attention… and push your frustration further.You almost make us feel sorry for you.Eventually, we decide to feed and hydrate you. In our own way.And in an instant, the hunger and thirst disappear replaced by something else: arousal. But youre still in that cage, your chastity belt locked tight. You cant touch, you cant act, you can only follow orders. Only serve. Only crave what youll never have… unless and until we decide otherwise
