Morning Glory

I love waking up. Not those alarm shrieking, got to get to work mornings, but those lazy mornings when I slowly rouse and my cock is hard in my cage. I wake grinding my hips into the mattress, pleasantly horny, my cage so very tight reminding me that I am …

Common Ground

I’ve been talking and texting with a friend (@jockdgear on Twitter) who is new to long term chastity. He’s a hard core kinkster, and he’s been in cages before, but I think he’s locked far more men than he’s been locked by. In fact, I think this is the first …

One of Those Days

There are days when being locked is almost agonizing. There are days when all I can think about is the feeling of a warm mouth on my uncaged cock, or of driving my hard dick into a tight ass and pounding it until I come, feeling my seed shoot into …

Transitions

It’s coming up on the two year anniversary of when Tripp agreed to keep me locked. As of my writing this, it’s been a little over 700 days. I’ve had a number of questions from folks regarding how that came to be, did we plan on locking me indefinitely, and …

The Last Dance

I’m almost certain I’m never going to be unlocked again. Unless something changes in me, I know my former cock will likely be forever encased. It’s not needed anymore. Should I be required to fuck, we have strap ons that are more than adequate for the job. In fact, at …

Keys to the Kingdom

Two men have keys to my cage, both for different reasons. Each has ownership of my cock. I’m locked because of Sir and kept locked thanks to Tripp, but honestly, holding the key is more a psychological than physical thing for me. I’ve accepted that I’m a locked male. I’ve …

Merging

My cock is in a cage. Much of the time; they exist as two things. I know it’s in a metal tube, isolated from the world. I can touch my cage, I can move it up and down slightly, I can twist it side to side. I can slip a …

Anniversaries

I’ve got two anniversaries coming up. At the end of this month, Tripp and I will have been married for 7 years. At the end of next month, I’ll have been permanently locked for 2 years. Both have something in common; I wish I had done them sooner. Tripp and …

Little by little

Coming home from work today, I did my usual routine. I always wash my hands (again), wipe down my wallet and keys, take my scrubs off and then take a shower before I hug or kiss Tripp. It’s sad that it’s routine now, but it’s kept us safe so far. …

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