lockedmen – The Locked Doc

Faggot

I know my moods swing like crazy, and my desires have serious highs and lows. Right now, I’m definitely in a high kink mode, and I think it’s mainly because I’m finally embracing my inner nature, that of a faggot. Its been an almost 3.5 year journey from Dom Top to get to this point,Continue reading “Faggot”

Part Deux

I couldn’t sleep last night. Even after 20 minutes of pounding my pussy and draining my prostate, I was still hungry and the cage was still at maximal pressure. Laying in bed, I just tossed and turned. Having four pounds of metal plug in my ass probably didn’t help, but I so wanted to feelContinue reading “Part Deux”

Flipping a Switch

The title of this post came to me tonight when I realized it had several meanings. Something happened that seemed so ordinary to me that I didn’t give it a second thought, until I did, and then I gave it quite a lot of thought. As you know, my kink desires have been cresting lately.Continue reading “Flipping a Switch”

A Year in Review

Well, it’s now 2022, so I guess it’s time for a review of 2021, from the perspective of a locked man, naturally. I’ve been locked continuously for 1221 days. In all of 2021, I spent less than 12 hours unlocked. I was unlocked for my colonoscopy (oh, joy). I had a few flights at theContinue reading “A Year in Review”

Freaky

I used to think I was a freak. Kinky, yes, but I knew a lot of kink folks. But being locked? I was the only person I knew who was into that, at least back when I started. Clearly, with social media, my feed is filled chock a block with locked cocks, but back inContinue reading “Freaky”

Asstravaganza

I got up early, way too early on Sunday. I had to drop Tripp off at the airport. It’s his first post-pandemic flight. I got up at the ungodly hour of 5:30 am to take him to the airport. In the past, when he had an early flight, he’d take an Uber, but you can’tContinue reading “Asstravaganza”

A Means or an End?

Over on my second favorite blog, DenyingThumper, the rabbit has been stewing a bit lately about how locked men see their cages. He’s also been polling on Twitter, between posts about his now size 32 waist (skinny bitch). The results have been fascinating, though I admit that some of the possible “answers” didn’t really fitContinue reading “A Means or an End?”

Irregularly Regular

Something’s happening to me. I’ve come twice in a row from ball and ass play, with permission of course. I’ve come from it before, but it was very occasionally and only after a very long period of denial. Also, it didn’t happen consistently. I’d get close sometimes, but then it would ebb and no matterContinue reading “Irregularly Regular”

Doc of a Thousand Days

Today is a milestone. I’ve been locked for 1000 days (with many, many more to come). 1000 is just such a nice, solid number, I feel it needs to be celebrated. It’s just another day locked for your boy, but it’s nice place to stop and reflect. It’s been an amazing journey that started withContinue reading “Doc of a Thousand Days”

A Sticky Situation

I don’t remember most of my dreams, which is good because most of my dreams are riddled with anxiety and come from those dark places we all have. I have woken up in a cold sweat on more than one occasion from such dreams, and I’ve had a lot more of them the past year,Continue reading “A Sticky Situation”