Short Story:
When a girl pulls out a condom, for most guys, it means sex. For him, it means, I don't want to touch it with my bare hands 🤭 Of course, it makes little difference physically, but it fucks with his head. Even if I don't plan on letting him cum, he has to wear protection for the handjob 😈

Long Story:
I got to edit footage from the weekend. Luke and I were going to see a few friends from the school, not exactly a reunion as it was just a handful of people, never mind the fact that it's not that long since I've graduated anyway. Luke offered to pick me up, so I told him to come a few hours early, so we could have some fun before we headed out. It's kinda unimportant where we were heading, but It's a perfect example of a situation where I love being a keyholder. I mean it's fun every time, especially when I have my legs over his shoulders and his head deep between my thighs, but the invisibility of it is a thrill of its own. There are tons of things I can do in private to drive him crazy with lust, but when we are alone there is no secret involved. And that's an aspect that can bring a bit of fun. Having that secrecy is thrilling for both of us. 😈

Nobody knows that he can't get it up. Nobody probably realizes why they never see him standing in the bathroom. And it's hot knowing I am causing all of this. That I have an invisible leash to his dick and very much affects his daily behavior. And it's plain sexy to realize that he can't try anything on anybody. 🥵 Yes, he's committed to me, but it's fun to imagine somebody would hit on him. He's attractive, I am sure, he would have a pretty good chance of seducing somebody. Oh well, too bad, it would take just one hand down his pants to realize he isn't the owner of his own dick. 🤭

Anyway, I can't show what happened during the evening for obvious reasons. But I can show you what I had in mind before we left. It's one thing to be in chastity and another being in chastity while being freshly teased and the poor boy was literally dripping. 🤭 Good luck not stuttering your words when I am done 😈 Like I said, it's an invisible leash. Well, the hornier he is the tighter its grip.

My original idea was to just oil my hands and "jerk" his dick without unlocking. To give him a bit of taste of my touch, to reignite the frustration he's feeling in the cage while locked. But then I figured, the cage was going to feel extra tight if I let him out for a while. But at the same time, I didn't want to give up on the idea that I won't actually be touching his penis directly. Well, here goes the condom. Of course, it's hard to put on without some touches, but that doesn't matter that much. It was more about the deliberate action, to make him think about why I was doing it and to occupy his mind later. 😈

I just love turning things on its head. For most people, condoms are a symbol of fucking and having sex. So it's kinda amusing to use it for not fucking and denying direct touch. I mean that's what they are intended for, to make a barrier and make it feel like you are touching something, even though your dick is still just wrapped in the rubber. Well, this is just a step further to make it a little bit more intentional. In the end, he enjoyed the extra safe handjob teasing, I am pleased to say my hand isn't pregnant🤭, and the added humiliation made it hotter for both of us. 😈

Anyway, that was a fun weekend. And for the curious, the event was sweet. It's always fun to keep him horny and get a chuckle when he stutters to the hot waitress, while I am the only one who knows the real reason.