Lock-tober Summary
Today is November 2nd (THANK GOD). October was so long and torturous and such a turn on but I'm so happy to (hopefully) get more orgasms now. (Master has been denying me all day but I'm hopeful) I wanted to write a rough summary of my experience. Inevitably lots of details will be missed. Next year I'll try to do a better diary but for now I'll do my best from memory.
When Master first told me I would be locked up for all of October I was stuck with immense arousal and need at once. It would be my longest stretch without an orgasm and I knew it would be a challenge but the thought excited me.
The first weekend of October was almost unbearable. Master spent the days teasing me endlessly bringing me to the edge only to deny me. I was so turned on by it and so frustrated all at once. The feeling of relinquishing control to my Master was intoxicating though. I'm addicted to submitting to him and I long to please him in the best ways possible. I know giving up any chance of an orgasm pleases Master greatly which only made me more turned on.
Over the course of the month so much has happened. Master has put me in diapers taking away my bathroom privileges. It makes me feel so submissive to submit further to Master so this always pleases me greatly. (Actually I'm in a diaper now as I type this) When I'm in a diaper, Master allows me to touch myself over it. There's so much padding in the nappy that it doesn't allow an immense amount of pressure but given that I'm never allowed to touch myself pussy without permission it's a big treat. I sometimes forget I'm allowed to in nappys because I'm so used to not touching myself.
Master put me in nappys several times over the month. I absolutely loved being in my little state but at the same time greedily trying to rub my clit through the nappy. When it's time to change my nappy, Master cleans me up before fucking me roughly leaving me begging for an orgasm. Over and over he takes me to the edge before stopping right when I'm so close to ecstasy. Sometimes I feel as though I could cry with need.
When I'm not in my nappy, Master decides at his will when to fuck me or use my mouth on his cock. I feel the electricity in my body when he orders me out of my chair and onto my knees in front of him and asks me to beg if I want it. After a time of begging Master for his cock, he allows me to take his cock in his mouth. I love to flick my tongue against his cock head before taking him further into my mouth and rubbing my tongue on the underside of his cock. It sends shockwaves to my clit when I feel Masters hand grip my long hair in his fist and thrust his cock into my mouth telling me to open up my throat.
Anytime Masters hands grab me I'm driven wild with need. Sometimes his hand grips the top or back of my head with his palm guiding my mouth up and down the length of his cock. Sometimes when Master has me on my back on the bed with my head at the edge, he'll grab my throat as he fucks my face. All of these actions make my pussy drip with need even more so in chastity.