The month of being locked up has begun for everyone dreaming of spending October under my physical control, with their cock safely locked inside a cage... but that’s not really your thing, is it?

You want control, sure, but you still want to be able to touch yourself. Keep your cock in your hands, feel it getting hard, jerk off every single day and enjoy the freedom that others have chosen to give up.

Well, this year, I have exactly what you need.

For the very first time, I’m introducing Goontober: fifteen days or a full month during which you’ll be allowed to masturbate every day under my orders, build up your excitement again and again, play with that frustration and discover just how much crueler being allowed to touch yourself can be compared to being completely denied.

Because trust me, by the end of this month, I’m going to make you sick of jerking off, with your cock burning more and more every single day under my absolute control. You’ll have to take it back in your hand while it’s still sensitive from the day before, come back for your next Sanivy’s Daily order and start all over again, never knowing if today will finally be the day I decide to let you cum.

The more the days go by, the more your excitement will build up, the more your body will beg for some real relief, and the more you’ll understand that being allowed to jerk off every day doesn’t mean you’re free at all...

Because during Goontober, you’ll be allowed to touch your cock as much as my orders allow you to...

But your orgasms will remain entirely in my hands.

And by the end of the month, when your cock is so frustrated and sensitive that even the thought of another session is enough to make it react, you might realize something pretty funny: maybe you should have chosen the cage after all...

Le mois de l’enfermement commence pour tous ceux qui rêvent de passer octobre sous mon contrôle physique, la queue bien sagement enfermée dans une cage... mais toi, ce n’est pas vraiment ton truc, pas vrai ?

Tu veux du contrôle, oui, mais tu veux quand même pouvoir te toucher. Garder ta queue entre tes mains, la sentir durcir, pouvoir te branler tous les jours et profiter de cette liberté que les autres auront décidé d’abandonner.

Alors cette année, j’ai exactement ce qu’il te faut.

Pour la première fois, je te propose le Goontober : quinze jours ou un mois entier pendant lesquels tu pourras te masturber chaque jour sous mes ordres, faire monter ton excitation encore et encore, jouer avec cette frustration et découvrir à quel point le fait de pouvoir te toucher peut devenir beaucoup plus cruel que d’en être simplement privé.

Parce que crois-moi, ce mois-ci je vais finir par te dégoûter de la masturbation tellement ta queue va te brûler jour après jour sous mon contrôle absolu. Tu vas la reprendre en main alors qu’elle sera encore sensible de la veille, revenir chercher ton nouvel ordre dans le Sanivy’s Daily et recommencer, sans jamais savoir si aujourd’hui sera enfin le jour où je déciderai de te laisser jouir.

Plus les jours vont passer, plus ton excitation va s’accumuler, plus ton corps va réclamer une vraie délivrance et plus tu vas comprendre que pouvoir te branler tous les jours ne signifie absolument pas être libre...

Parce que pendant Goontober, tu pourras toucher ta queue autant que mes ordres te le permettent...

Mais l’orgasme, lui, restera entièrement entre mes mains.

Et à la fin du mois, lorsque ta queue sera tellement frustrée et sensible que l’idée même d’une nouvelle session suffira à la faire réagir, tu risques de comprendre quelque chose d’assez amusant : finalement, tu aurais peut-être mieux fait de choisir la cage...

Ça y est, nous y sommes. Le mois où ta queue cesse de t’appartenir commence enfin, et cette année encore, plusieurs modes et plusieurs durées de chasteté vont te permettre de choisir jusqu’où tu es réellement prêt à me laisser prendre le contrôle. Quinze jours, le mois entier, enfermé dans une cage ou simplement tenu par ta propre discipline mentale... peu importe la version que tu choisis, une fois lancé, chaque journée va te rappeler que ton plaisir ne dépend plus uniquement de toi mais uniquement de moi.

Très vite, la frustration va devenir une présence constante. Ta cage au réveil, cette envie qui monte au mauvais moment, l’impossibilité de te simplement parce que ton corps le réclame, et les ordres du Sanivy’s Daily qui vont rythmer ton mois en décidant quand tu peux espérer un peu d’attention et quand tu dois simplement apprendre à patienter encore.

Locktober ne se résume pas à rester enfermé quelques semaines. C’est accepter de vivre avec cette tension, apprendre à aimer le manque et sentir, jour après jour, ton besoin de contrôle personnel laisser progressivement la place au mien.

Ton engagement est le point de départ de ton asservissement.

You’ve got one seriously cruel choice to make today... either you get my entire body right in front of you while my pussy stays completely blurred out, or you give up everything else just to stare at my bush in full view.

Choose wisely, pervert, because once you pick a side, I’m going to make you suffer for it. No matter what you choose, I already know exactly where your eyes are going to keep drifting and exactly what your cock is going to crave. A few pixels hiding my pussy might be enough to drive you insane, but getting a perfect view of my bush could expose just how hopelessly obsessed you really are.

I’m going to tease you, fuck with your head, feed that obsession and keep you worked up until you’re seriously questioning whether you picked the right side at all. By the time I take you into my final countdown, there’ll only be one thing left on your mind: my pussy.

Un choix cornélien s’offre à toi aujourd’hui... soit tu profites de mon corps entier tout en acceptant que ma chatte reste volontairement floutée sous tes yeux, soit tu sacrifies tout le reste pour n’avoir droit qu’à mon buisson, bien visible, juste devant toi.

Alors choisis bien, petit pervers, parce que je compte me servir de cette décision pour te rendre complètement fou. Peu importe le côté que tu prends, je sais déjà que ta queue va finir par regretter tout ce que je lui refuse, tandis que je prends un malin plaisir à nourrir ton obsession, à te chauffer et à te rappeler à quel point quelques pixels ou un peu de poils suffisent à te faire perdre toute dignité.

Je vais te garder tendu jusqu’au bout, jouer avec ta frustration et te pousser jusqu’à ce que tu ne saches même plus si tu as fait le bon choix... avant de te laisser affronter mon décompte final.

You venture deep into my jungle, convinced that you’re the predator, the one doing the hunting and ruling over this wild territory. But the further you go, the more you sense a presence surrounding you: something is watching you, anticipating your every move and seemingly luring you exactly where she wants you.

When the Queen of the Leopards finally reveals herself, the trap closes and the roles are reversed. Here, you’re not the hunter, you’re her prey, and your confidence slowly fades as she takes control and plays with your resistance until you completely surrender.

In this jungle, there is only one true predator... and it’s not you.

[Custom, No Name]

You thought you had struck gold when you discreetly followed us into the restroom between classes, but it only takes us a few seconds to make you realize that two mean girls like us would never get a loser like you alone without having something wicked in mind. We certainly didn’t lure you in here because we wanted your company, but because we wanted to find out just how far you were willing to humiliate yourself to please the most vicious girls on campus.

As we mock you, you expose your tiny dick before becoming our adorable little puppy, trained to sit, give us your paw, and bark while we record every humiliating moment. Your obedience quickly makes us want to take the game much further, so prepare to swallow what little dignity you have left as you lick the toilet bowl, plunge your head into it, and endure our cruelest orders and humiliations without being able to hide how much we turn you on.

We now have all the evidence we need, which means your entire future on campus belongs to us: you can become our lackey for the rest of the year, obey every snap of our fingers, and satisfy every one of our demands, or you can try to escape knowing that your most compromising footage could be exposed to everyone. We may be kind enough to give you a choice, but when you are facing two mean girls as twisted as us, you already know there is only one answer that will keep your dirty little secret safe.

You followed us like a good little loser, convinced that finding yourself alone with two sexy mean girls was a lucky break... but you’re about to understand that you’ve mostly just fallen into our trap.

We’re going to make the most of every minute before the next class to degrade you, test you, and remind you of your true place: at our feet, under our orders, with no possibility of saying “no.”

Verbal humiliation, SPH, dog training, CBT, compromising photos and videos: we’re going to turn you into our little lackey, our docile slave, the one who obeys, takes it, and says thank you. But we’re not cruel, we’ll give you a choice: either we keep your little secret and you’re condemned to remain our toy for the year, or we ruin your life!

Did you really think you could resist us, negotiate, or escape? Bad idea. Now, you belong to us. And when facing two mean girls as sexy and vicious as we are, there is only one tolerated answer: yes.

Je suis simplement venue chez ta fille pour l’aider à faire ses devoirs, mais visiblement Step-daddy avait très envie de transformer cette petite session studieuse en quelque chose de beaucoup moins innocent. Il suffit que ta fille s’absente quelques minutes pour que je surprenne ton regard de gros pervers en train de me déshabiller des yeux, et plutôt que de jouer les petites étudiantes gênées, je décide de voir jusqu’où ta faiblesse peut t’emmener.

Je vais donc te chauffer exactement comme il faut, te laisser croire que tu vas obtenir ce que tu veux, puis te frustrer encore et encore jusqu’à te faire perdre complètement ton calme. Plus ta queue durcie, plus je prends plaisir à te rappeler que c’est moi qui décide du rythme, de ce que tu as le droit d’espérer et surtout de la manière dont tout ça va se terminer.

Et quand tu crois enfin pouvoir jouir et faire disparaître discrètement toutes les traces de ta petite perversion avant le retour de ta fille, je te réserve le meilleur pour la fin : mon téléphone a tout filmé depuis le début. Chaque regard, chaque hésitation, chaque seconde où tu as complètement oublié ton image de pè re respectable est désormais bien au chaud dans ma galerie.

Alors maintenant, tu vas devoir être un très bon Step-daddy et continuer de jouer avec moi chaque fois que j’en aurai envie, parce que ce serait quand même terriblement embarrassant que ta fille découvre un jour ce que step-son pè re fait réellement quand elle a le dos tourné...

I only came over to help your dau.ghter with her homework, but apparently Da.ddy was very eager to turn this little study session into something a lot less innocent. All it takes is for your dau.ghter to step out for a few minutes for me to catch you staring at me like a fucking pervert, practically undressing me with your eyes, and instead of playing the shy little student, I decide to see just how far your weakness can take you.

So I’m going to tease you exactly the way you need, make you think you’re finally going to get what you want, then frustrate you over and over until you completely lose your composure. The harder your cock gets, the more I enjoy reminding you that I’m the one deciding the pace, what you’re allowed to hope for, and most importantly, exactly how all of this is going to end.

And just when you think you’re finally going to cum and quietly get rid of every trace of your little perversion before your dau.ghter gets back, I save the best part for last: my phone has been recording everything from the very beginning. Every look, every hesitation, every second you completely forgot about your respectable-da.d image is now safely stored in my camera roll.

So now you’d better be a very good Da.ddy and keep playing with me whenever I feel like it, because it would be terribly embarrassing if your dau.ghter ever found out what her fa.ther really gets up to when her back is turned...

Do you really think this ballerina outfit is only meant to look pretty? Every detail is there to capture your attention, feed your fantasy and bring your cock under my control before I even begin to undress. I know exactly what I do to you, so I take my time seducing you, building your desire and letting you believe that your pleasure actually matters to me, while I’m already deciding how far you’re allowed to go.

If I remove a piece of clothing, it’s never to please you. I do it at the exact moment you become desperate to see more, just to reignite your excitement and draw you even deeper into my game. You think I’m giving in to your impatience, but I’m the one creating that desire, feeding it and using it to make every stop more difficult to endure than the last.

When I’m down to nothing but my thong, you’re exactly where I’ve been leading you from the beginning, far too turned on to want to stop and naive enough to believe that I eventually reward you. I bring you to the edge one final time, only to make my decision feel even crueler when I order you to take your hand away, because I never seduce you without a reason. I know exactly how to turn you on so I can savor the frustration I leave you with.

[Custom, No Name]

You claim to be obsessed with me, but are you submissive enough to eat my man’s cum? I’m going to use your fascination with me to lure you straight to Monsieur’s cock, crush what little manhood you have left, and make you admit that nothing turns you on more than degrading yourself for a man you could never measure up to.

So swallow your jealousy and open wide, little cuck, because after worshipping Monsieur’s cock right in front of me, you’ll end up with your head covered in his cum before I order you to eat every last drop like the perfect little servant to us both.