Of Collars and Cages

One of my Twitter followers pointed out that I’m not collared in my blog cover pic. “Aren’t you in a steel collar?” he asked. Yes, I usually am. I picked that photo because I liked it, and other than not having my collar on at that moment, I think it represents me well. I feelContinue reading “Of Collars and Cages”

You Could Swim in That

In the beginning, Tripp was impressed by how many times I could come in a day. It was not unusual for us to have sex two or three times per day, and my very reliable cock would rise to the occasion with startling rapidity. I could fuck him, get soft in his ass, then getContinue reading “You Could Swim in That”

Locked for Life

For most of my adult life, my dick (like most guys) was the center of my sexual universe. As a Top, I was very focused on my dick, using my dick, and having my dick pleased. I could be a very selfish top, which the boys I played with generally wanted. I tended to lookContinue reading “Locked for Life”

New Boots

I’ve always wanted a pair of Paul Bond cowboy boots. I think they’re stunning, but they’re also expensive. I’ve looked at them and drooled over them for years. For whatever reason, the fates aligned and I happened to look on eBay and there they were; brand new, exactly as I would have designed them, myContinue reading “New Boots”

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”

Tripp’s Titanium Cock

I’ve been locked in Tripp’s cage for almost two weeks now, which somehow now seems like a lifetime ago given the state of the world, but let’s put that aside for a bit. I’ve been a caged male for quite a while, but this has taken me to another level. The complete isolation of theContinue reading “Tripp’s Titanium Cock”

The Day it Got Real

At the beginning of my full time chastity journey, I always kept a key with me, just in case. I never used it, but having it in my pocket was reassuring. While I was locked, I knew I could unlock at anytime if I needed. Just knowing I could made it easier for me. ItContinue reading “The Day it Got Real”