I've been losing track of time recently - been very busy at work, traveling and we've doing some renovations to our home... One person who never loses track of time, however... a locked male.
For the first time in a while I asked him how long since he was last unlocked. I had genuinely forgotten, assuming it was in our usual 2-3 week window. "9 weeks," he said. I nodded.
I am impressed. One of my major rules about this whole thing is that he can't talk about it - especially when it comes to timelines, release dates etc. This is on my terms. He's become very disciplined about that, as hard (pun) as that must be for him. I have not been neglecting him, of course - nearly nightly there is some form of touch or sexual play. I often hold his nub and balls in my hand and marvel how full / tights / smooth / neat they are. But this time I had simply forgotten the 'release' part.
I few weeks back he gave me one of the best oral orgasms of my life, and I told him that I might keep him locked longer as "the training is clearly working". I think this sent his sexual energy into overdrive. I often know this is the case when he spends extra time at the gym or goes on longer runs / cycles.
Well, last night he was unlocked for a surprise release. I did some nipple teasing and told him to hold the headboard until I told him otherwise. While unlocking the cage, his breathing increased intensely, and before I even removed it fully, he had a ruined release right there in the cage. No skin contact, no erection, no 'orgasm'. He didn't ask, and I hadn't given him permission, so I literally just pushed the cage back on and re-locked his nub.
He sighed, and I smiled. "The training is definitely working," I told him.
It is!
Locktober is coming to an end but we would love to remind you that No Nut November is coming 🥰
Prissy stop staring..we’ll have to do something about that. Go clean the kitchen and then straighten up my room, after that night with Joe it really needs it.
Prissy get back here, you forgot to curtsey. I swear you must love that cage, everyday it’s simple little rules that you can’t follow. So from now on instead of one day for a rule broken it’s five days..that means you’re at 10 additional days today and it’s only 10:00 AM. We’re going to need a calendar to keep track of this, your lusting is going to be the end of you.
Remember my offer stands to put you in that smaller spiked cage, you’ll need to be convincing for me to let you wear it. Ok enough small talk, back to work…
Jesus Prissy forgetting to curtsey again..mark the calendar.
I sat down across from my girlfriend and started looking through the menu as we settled into the restaurant. I fidgeted on my recently-spanked bottom as the waitress came and asked for our drink orders, and I requested water while my girlfriend got a glass of wine. I looked at the menu again and she reached across the table and took the menu from me.Â
She smiled at me, and I knew that wasn’t good for me.
“You know I don’t like it when you try to be something you’re not,” she said. “You swaggered in here like you were owned the place, when I know the truth. Your bottom is still very red from this morning’s spanking, you were crying in the corner, naked, only 30 minutes ago, and you’re locked in chastity. You don’t own anything - your girlfriend owns you.”
I blushed and dropped my gaze. “Yes, Ma’am.”
“Good boy. Here’s how you’ll be punished for pretending. When the waitress returns, you will apologize to her for looking at her legs and acting arrogant. Then you will explain that your girlfriend is not going to let you eat lunch to punish you for your arrogance and if she would like to add anything to your punishment, it’s up to her. When she leaves to put in my order, you will kiss my feet under the table and thank me, then you will return to your seat with your hands on the table in plain sight. You will not speak again unless I ask you something or if the waitress does - she’s female and therefore your superior. When we leave, we are going straight home and you’ll be spanked again on your naked bottom. Then I will leave you tied up all night.”
Tears started to form in my eyes. This was so humiliating!
“The next time you try to act like a big man, remember how embarrassed you are right now,” she said. “And remember your true place, under female control.”
[Mistress did this post yesterday, but seems to have accidentally left it as a draft...]
Morning, guys
I'm doing this one. It's another Barscubed. I'll have to qualify the caption - unless you want him to look you in the eye or to face away from you. If you want it, as the Domme, of course it's allowed.
Actually, I'm not sure about my womb being holy either. but if that's how Barscubed sees it...
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