After dating for a while, I sit you down and tell you how I want our relationship to work from now on. I love you, but I don’t really want to fuck you. You’ll be more in a servitude role, doing whatever I tell you while dressed in the little outfits I make you wear. I got you a chastity cage that’s pretty small, so I let you jerk off and tell you you’ll get one last chance to cum before I lock you in it, but will I really let you? You don’t get my pussy anymore, but you’ll kiss my feet and say thank you while thinking about all the men I’ll be fucking regularly.