I fully understand. I’m back in the metal nub for some time now. I don’t even keep track anymore. Mrs. G has been super busy this week and exhausted when she gets home. For the past few nights I have been woke up with a bulging nub at midnight and again about 3 am. We are always up about 4:30. This morning was the second time that I had a third round of morning wood while having coffee. Very disturbing when it happens. Mr. Wanky needs to stretch something fierce.
You can keep the chastity fairy at your house, I don’t even need to spend an evening with that visual.
Hang in there maybe a release is in your near future.
Led to believe that there might be a treat lined up for me yesterday evening. I was even allowed to choose what form of treat I might like, unlocked and anything I liked as long as I didn't come. But then, when the time came it was not to be. I'd spent the day feeling rather excited and on edge (it's what the big cage does for me), like seeing an oasis in the desert and longing to reach it as you trudge ever closer. Only to find that it was a mirage after all.
Miss Emmie did 'allow' me to give her a lovely full body massage using plenty of oil, and that was a treat for us both. Just not quite what I was expecting and, of course, the big steel stayed on all the time.
Afterwards, she said she wanted to go to sleep and would I cuddle her until she did? Of course I would. I wrapped myself around her body from behind, with an arm around he. She was asleep in no time.
Another hard night for me. Such a big change from the Cobra to the Big steel. I can forget the Cobra. The big one reminds me that it's there and gets really tight when I grow inside it. Can't ignore this one. I hope there's a release soon...
Hang on a minute... . This is FLR! We've been living a FLR!
According to Miss Emmie it seems you got your fill of eye candy. As best as I can tell when you get the eye candy then that’s all you get. If you ever get to invade the tutu you may want your cardiologist on stand by.
My average rocketed from 0.33 to 0.50 in 30 seconds yesterday. Actually the whole event took much longer with me being restrained, blindfolded and gagged. I felt nipples brush my face, a hand cupping my balls, fingernails down my back and more. Finally, lips on my cock that was already ready to launch. I think I did well to hold on for as long as I did. As I was delivering the load, fingers were already taking the gag off of me. I knew what to expect. The load was transferred from her mouth to mine and I knew what I had to do.
Then it was her turn. Still restrained and blindfolded I was dragged into position and put to work. It's not so easy with your hands fixed behind your back is it? But she got what she wanted and was happy. Oh my, that was an event. The blindfold eventually was taken off but the leather restraint left in place. I could see Miss Emmie smiling away and I got pulled close, on the bed, lying helplessly beside her. She was stroking me, letting me suck her nipples, more tongue work down below, and I was hard again. Once is definitely not enough. Once is never enough, is it? But once was all I got.
I'm back in the big cage now and no clues about when the changeover is to be. It could be a week. It could be longer. It could be right up until our holiday when I'll be back into the Cobra. With last night's eruption, I don't dare believe that I will come again before we go away, but perhaps a little edge or two during that changeover? I've been told no release while we're away so maybe mid-May for the next one? I need to stop thinking...
Hang on a minute... . This is FLR! We've been living a FLR!
If any proof is needed to support the theory that "once is not enough" (the caption from one of Mr Pickle'S cartoons), I now have that proof!
On Sunday I was allowed to come and it was only the second time this year so I was well ready. But it was strictly a one orgasm event and I was back in the cage very soon after.
Now it's not even 48 hours since that happened, it's 5am and I'm already making coffee because I was wakened by a super tight cage. It was very similar yesterday as well. Ready to come again? Definitely! Wanting to? Definitely! Once on Sunday was wonderful, lovely, awesome, fun, yabba-dabba-doo roof raising frenzy time.
BUT ONCE WAS NOT ENOUGH!!!
Hang on a minute... . This is FLR! We've been living a FLR!
You’re absolutely right. Once isn’t even close to enough. It’s over so fast that you don’t really have time to process and the drop that follows isn’t worth it imo.
I dread to say it, but I’d be okay with only edgings and ruined orgasms myself from now on.
I’m locked and kept by Redraven, my life partner, soulmate and loving key holder. When life is hard, she’s keeps me feeling loved.
Our famous (well within our household they're famous) cheeseburgers, chips and onion rings last night. I could tell from the quantity that Miss Vikki would be joining us, and of course she did. I got a big hug from her as I let her in and she said that it was lovely and wonderful to see me wearing something different. "The big cage lets us see what's going on in there. It's lovely."
What was "going on in there" was a certain amount of straining as she examined it whilst making "Aww" and "Ahhh" noises, having got me in the "Show" position. She couldn't resist a little feel of my balls either. Miss Emmie and Miss Vikki had a good old chat after dinner as I sat finishing a beer, sitting quietly and not part of their conversation. I wasn't left out entirely though. They were watching me (I was sitting opposite them) and got sent to make and serve coffee, provide chocolates, and generally be attentive. Then when all their needs were met it was "All fours" in front of them for no other reason than to allow them to watch, stroke and on one occasion give me balls a tug. (That's one tug each, by the way) It was a normal Miss Vikki type evening in many ways.
Apart from that, it all feels rather flat and dull at the moment. I wake up hard and old Will stirs from time to time during the day, but Sunday's events, despite not being enough, seem to have taken the edge off everything for now. I wonder if the "dreaded third week" will crop up again. No doubt, after a while, the cage crazy feeling will return as I wait for the next time. No idea when the next time will be yet. I guess after the holiday which means mid-May at the earliest.
Coffee, breakfast, attend to Miss Emmie and then working from home today.
There'll be more news here when it happens.
Hang on a minute... . This is FLR! We've been living a FLR!
