Imagine a relationship where the Top holds the key to the bottom’s desire, keeping him in a state of perpetual chastity and longing.
He can no longer simply satisfy himself. His hunger belongs to someone else now. Every ache, every restless thought, every flicker of desire draws him back to the one who holds the key.
To crave him is inevitable. To need him is intoxicating. And when desire becomes something only the Top can fulfill, surrender takes on an entirely different meaning. It means descending deeper into submission, relapsing into that hunger again and again, until every passing moment becomes another reminder of how you are completely dependent on him.