I locked a stroker slut in chastity.  It was only for 3 days, but it drove him a bit crazy, and he sent me a Chastity Report.  It was pretty long, but here are the highlights…

Locked Up In Chastity

I wanted to touch base with you about the three days you put me in chastity last week. Firstly, I still can’t totally believe that you got me to lock the lock, but after your subtle persuasion and you doing a three number countdown         ( 3…2…1…), I just sorta fell into compliancy and, almost after the fact, realized that you had captured me.  I found it extremely erotic that, after me suggesting to you that you would not be able to get me to lock the padlock, you confidently responded “O yes I will”,  I almost lost it right there.

Of course I got him to click that lock shut!  Think he’s the first reluctant chastity slave I’ve locked up?

Some Highlights 3 Days Of Chastity

So, here are some highlights (For my chastity toy, know that I did read your whole report and I’m so proud of you for telling me all your thoughts, feeling and experiences as my locked slave!)

Well, as you mentioned, the first night did not include much sleep.  I was constantly aware of this metal ‘girlfriend’ capturing my boy-parts, and I tossed and turned frequently, getting up 5 or 6 times to just try to calm down.

The humiliation of knowing I had allowed you to take temporary possession of my cock was extremely erotic and embarrassing. I made it even worse for myself thinking that I had let a girl take all of my power, and I was helpless to do anything about it. I remembered you saying that just knowing I was confined made you wet…..

I am not a girl!  I am a sexy, powerful, commanding cockteasing Mistress!  I ought to lock you up for a week just for that!  Yes, knowing I have complete control of a cock does make me wet….

Can’t Get Fucked

This was my favorite part!  Our chastity slave though he could nip off to the pub for a pint…

Two absolutely beautiful girls entered. Perfect casual party clothes, impeccable cosmetics, fabulously styled hair.  I was sitting at the bar, and that area was almost empty, with most of the tables occupied. “Please don’t set up here, please!!!” I was thinking. They got closer, with one tapping me on the shoulder and asking if the chairs were occupied. They both sat down, with the blonde ‘accidently’ brushing my leg as she lowered herself on the chair.. My mind raced back to you, and how I  allowed myself to be in this position, casually flirting with two babes, realizing that I was cock-less for the evening.  Finishing the brew as quickly as I could swallow, I told them it was nice meeting, but I had to leave. They both gently mentioned that the party didn’t have to end, that we could continue, ‘either there or…..ummmm perhaps someplace else’.

Too, bad.  Although, maybe you should have gone with them.  They might have had fun playing with a locked up slave boi!

His Key Arrived Friday

My chaste slave had mailed his chastity key to himself, and it finally arrived (Don’t worry, his spare key was in the freezer, but kudos for sticking it out and not thawing it out!)

What if the key was delayed? Misdelivered? It might be another day before it arrived, as the mail can be irregular. My heart was beating a tango as I lowered the door and reached in.  Grabbing a bunch of junk mail, magazines and political nonsense, I wasted no time tossing it aside looking for an envelope with my handwriting..     THERE IT WAS!!

Like a good chastity slave, he waited until bedtime before unlocking himself, just as I ordered.

Thx for the experience, even though I thought I would explode into a mental wreck while in my metal confinement. I really did enjoy (saying this now in hindsight) the coerced experience, and thinking (hoping) that you were really finding a bit of enjoyment from the situation you put me into.

Oh, I did enjoy it, puppet!  Now, don’t you want to lock yourself up for me readers?

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