[KnownAsHerbert] New chapter

[KnownAsHerbert]

Wow, 2 updates in one day.

The rain held off, the wind seems to have dropped, and it's really quite mild so ideal for a walk. Which is what we'd hoped to do and what we did. Great to get out into the fresh air and just walk. Back home before dark and a hot shower to freshen up. Miss Emmie suggested showering together and of course, I didn't object to that. Hot water and a soapy sponge to get each other cleaned up, then drying each other off with big fluffy warm towels. Can't be bad.

Em: Before I get dressed, kneel.

So she added a bean to her 2025 jar and then got herself dressed in a little strappy top and the shorts that she knows are my favourites. Favourite because they are made of soft cotton material, are very short, and also tight. They really are the just so perfect. The top is too but it's the shorts that gets me every time. Left needing to touch, yet again. And fighting the steel, yet again. Oh what a day it has been.

[KnownAsHerbert]

Two weeks tomorrow. That's how long I've been in the big cage and I'm at my limit. It already feels like two months, not two weeks. Hormones or whatever. Couldn't get to sleep, woken by it during the night, woken by it at 5:30 and being interrupted at regular intervals through the day too. Arghh, sheesh, give me back the Cobra! A familiar cry? Yes, indeed but I'm making no apology. Give me some greener grass.

The trouble (from my point of view) and benefit (from Miss Emmie's point of view) with the big one is that it presents no real problems. It's easy to keep clean, it stays in place and is comfortable to wear. So there's no urgency to change it. No reason at all in fact.

I know I will be locked until at least the 1st of February (and possibly until Valentine's day) but that doesn't mean I will be stuck in this 'big' cage until then. A changeover to the Cobra or one of the other steels is likely at some point. I hope it's sooner, rather than later. Notice I said “likely” though, not “certain”. The worst fear is to be left in the big steel until Mid-February.

Having a hard day, in case you hadn't guessed.

[BavarianWoman]

I guess, you are ready to go the full three month left in your trial year. Good luck.

[KnownAsHerbert]

I guess, you are ready to go the full three month left in your trial year. Good luck.

As ready as I can be. Thanks!
31-Mar will be the last day of the trial.
Hopefully will be out for some fun during the 3 months though. Don't relish the thought of being locked until 1-Apr.

[KnownAsHerbert]

Unlocked for a "thorough clean up" this morning (supervised of course). Miss Emmie gave the big cage a clean too. What a great feeling to swish loads of hot water around your nuts and wash all round with plenty of soap, rinse and then dry off. Very welcome indeed.

Warm, dry, clean, refreshed, and back to the bedroom. And back to reality.

I was handed the big cage, also now clean, sanitised, and dry.

Em: Put it back on. You're good for another week at least.

I really thought a little free time and then a change of cage was on the cards. Wrong on both counts. I'm not sure I can manage another week in the big steel. Where's my Cobra Nub gone? The big steel makes its presence known and I've been very aware of it for the past few hours. Straining against the bars again.

Em: I feel like I need to come.
Me: Me too!
Em: No chance. Kneel.

[KnownAsHerbert]

The Christmas and New Year break is almost an ancient memory already as we return to the normal routine. The normal routine meaning that I made the coffee and cooked breakfast today, taking it upstairs where Miss Emmie was ready, sitting up waiting. As always, a beautiful sight when I entered the bedroom. A lovely smile and bare boobs on show. What could be better?

As I was looking at her, she looked down below the tray and smiled again. A more mischievous smile that the one that greeted me when I had first arrived in the room.

Em: I'm glad I kept you in the big cage. Looks like you're making good use of the extra space this morning.
Me: Ugh, yeah, it is rather tight. Thought you might have chosen something else actually. For a change.
Em: Nooo, not yet. You're good in that one. Another week. At least.

It's the words “at least” that I'm unsure about.

Em: It's comfortable, isn't it? And you're not coming to any harm in it.
Me: Yes, it's comfortable enough. And no harm of course, as you say.
Em: Another week then. Just think of it as a bonus and remember that denial is the goal, orgasms are optional, and frustration is a good thing.
Me: I will remember. Thanks. A bonus week then.
Em: At least.

We showered together this morning, washing each other's bodies, rinsing, drying, then lying on the bed again, cuddling. No unlocking today of course.

Now watching the rain as it washes last night's snow away. Also watching Miss Emmie and enjoying seeing her in her leggings and tight top. She can be such a tease at times. It's a hard life.

[denied_one]

Having a hard day, in case you hadn't guessed.

I know this was a couple days back...but hang in there man! You got this

[KnownAsHerbert]

Got to go into the office today. First day since before Christmas so I need to be there in person in case they just assume that I've left or something. Time to pull the team together and get some projects moving. Hoping that early start means early finish and I can get home at a reasonable time.

Woke up to intense feelings caused by the big steel. No deep void of space for me. It sometimes feels like the big one plays with me on purpose, rubbing my cock as I push against its bars. This one doesn't hide away quietly. It reminds me that it's there. Oh well, I'm resigned to the fact that I have to put up with this until the weekend at least.

Miss Emmie has been satisfied already this morning and says she'll be waiting for more when I get home. What a thought to have in my head all day. There'll be text messages to remind me as well I expect.

Must get on then...

[KnownAsHerbert]

Woke up at around 6ish feeling like I'd had a really good sound sleep but was super hard. It wasn't going down anytime soon either so I knew there wasn't going to be any more sleep.

Hormones or third week or whatever. Eventually it relaxed but it wasn't long before another attempt was underway and I was rock solid again. This damned thing. Two weeks was plenty but then I was given a third week and let me just say that three weeks is TOO LONG in this bloody thing. There's just no let up. What is she doing to me?

[KHEmmi]

three weeks is TOO LONG in this bloody thing. There's just no let up. What is she doing to me?

Driving you to distraction by the sound of it, Herbi.

Just enjoy it. I am.