Hands Free

Chastity has been slowly rewiring my brain in the most unexpected way. In the last few months, I’ve started to have orgasms without any penile stimulation. I guess when one pathway is closed, our very plastic brains find a new one. I haven’t had an orgasm without direct stimulation since my very first one asContinue reading “Hands Free”

Dream Date

It’s funny what writing this blog and stirring up old memories is doing to my brain. I had a dream last night that I was talking to my mother. She was very much alive in my dream. “I was talking to your roommate” “Husband” “Anyway, your roommate said…” “Husband, mother. He’s my husband. You wereContinue reading “Dream Date”

Tripp Speaks to Secrets

So, when I write that I might ask Tripp something, I realize (now) that I am actually asking. Tripps’s response to my thoughts at the end of the last post: I absolutely won’t consider serving a Top with Doc as he will be bound and gagged in the corner like a good Cuck should theContinue reading “Tripp Speaks to Secrets”

Chastity Tears

I love that term. If you’re not familiar, it’s what some locked men call their pre-come. I have a lot of that now that I’m locked. My dick is basically sobbing. I never had it before I was caged though, and I like it. Let me start here by saying I love eating come, asContinue reading “Chastity Tears”

It’s all good

Tripp and I were laying perpendicularly on the bed. For those geometrically challenged, I was lying lengthwise and he was lying widthwise at the foot of the bed. I was also very horny (so unusual for me, I know). I started rubbing my foot against him. “I know you’re randy (his words, he lived inContinue reading “It’s all good”

The Deal

Tripp and I have been going back and forth on the subject of my orgasms. Seriously, only in a chastity relationship do the words “would you please stop letting me come” get uttered. Tripp likes to see me come, which I suppose is great in a “normal” relationship. I would prefer to be denied. It’sContinue reading “The Deal”