Closed in a cage for days, he waits for his mistress for some company after isolation. He is naked, in a tight cage and cannot move or touch himself: only I will decide when he will be allowed to. For the moment he deserves only slaps and pain: I open the cage and repeatedly hit his balls as he squirms from the pain which is also pleasure. He takes my spit in his face and mouth: it is the only thing he can feed on. Before leaving him to his solitude, I squeeze and his cock under my soles.