"Unbalanced? What do you mean unbalanced?"
"Well it's been 8 weeks since I started wearing this chastity cage. I've only been out of this cage for washing or shaving."
"How disrespectful... Have you forgotten all those evenings I've spent stroking or licking you?"
"Well no, I mean... Honestly? I try to forget them, it's quite hard for me to think of that because, well... You know what I mean I guess."
"No, I don't know what you mean. Tell me."
"You keep bringing me to the brink of orgasm, but never any further."
"Indeed I don't. And why did I decide I wouldn't let you come?"
"I've already told You over and over again."
"I want to hear you say it again. And again. And again."
"It's because I was a chronic masturbator."
"Exactly, that's what you told Me yourself. And who did you come running to for help?"
"You..."
"You?"
"You, my Goddess."
"Indeed, you came to Me for help. And what was your proposal?"
"For You to lock me up in chastity."
"So tell me, did I do anything - at all - you didn't ask for yourself?"
"Not exactly, my Goddess..."
"I'm listening..."
"I didn't ask you not to be able to touch Your body anymore."
"Thanks for reminding Me. I want you to undress, get the handcuffs and one of My vibrators. You get to choose which one, just make sure it's one of those that doesn't get soft too soon."
"Your vibrators don't get soft."
"Whatever dear, I just kind of like the ones that last longer than you do. Did."
When I came back, She was already undressed and She had scooted to the edge of the bed.
"Oh great, you picked the red one today. You can continue now, where were we?"
"I said I never asked You not to touch You anymore."
"You hardly did when You were masturbating, why should that change now? Turn around, so I can secure your hands on your back."