Burro back in Chastity

I’m back in the chastity device again, at the suggestion of, who else, The Princess. This time around I’m getting more and more worked up about it as the days go by. This is day three, and I have waves of horniness and frustration washing over me.
The bad part is when I think about her control of my cock: that just serves to make me horny, which in turn makes me begin to get hard, which of course doesn’t really happen because of the chastity device. So her control is made once more apparent to me, which makes me feel more submissive, which is hot and which starts the cycle all over again.
Chastity is very strange for me. It’s an amalgam of the physical and the psychological. It incorporates things that I find very hot as a dominant: namely orgasm control and also control at a distance. It is also strange how conscious it makes me of my dick. Most of the time I walk around without giving it a thought. But when the possibility of getting off is taken away, and I feel the weight of the device, as well as the shifts of the little brass lock that keeps it closed, all of my attention seems to focus on my crotch.

Hopefully there are just a couple more days of this to go: we’re going to a play weekend in Boston this Friday with The Husband and The Wife., and while I suspect that I’m going to be teased for a while at that event, I’m hoping that I won’t be kept locked up all the way through. In the mean time I’ll just deal with the ongoing rushes of distraction and frustration, and think about non-sexual things, like uh………
Uh-oh


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