I told you; if you want to date me there's some things you're going to have to get used to. Mostly that you're not going to be the object of my desire. I have a lot of needs and lots of friends that I'd prefer fill them over you. But you didn't care, I'm hot, you thought you were getting everything you wanted. But I want you to do this one little thing for me... Put the cage on. I want to hold your key, carry it around with me as a symbol of your devotion to me. But more importantly, if you put it on I'll let you watch. Give you the pleasure you've always dreamed of through the proxy of another man, a much better one at that. Once you're desperate enough, you'll be delighted to clean the mess of his salty nectar from my body. Won't you cucky?