Today is the 7th of October, I have been locked up in chastity for my girlfriend for a full week now. She has locked me up before, but never longer than a few days. I'm still in training to be locked for her for longer periods.
She is not the type who follows online hypes, but ever since she jokingly sent me a post about Locktober, having me locked up for the whole month for her seemed like a fun idea to her.
She gave me a release on the last of September, after an intense worship session she was pleased with me, and gave me the best blowjob I have ever experienced. She allowed me to come.
After I came she locked me back up immediately, with her warm hand on my balls she lovingly kissed my forehead, and said: "That's all you'll get for now, I want you to be locked for the whole next month, but don't worry, I'll give you a lot of attention and it'll be worth your while if you manage to complete this."
Still in the high of my orgasm back then I didn't realize how intense being locked up for so long for her would be.
Back to the beginning. Today marks the 7th of October. I have been locked up for a week now. It has been very intense for me. I feel extremely needy for her, lingering for her attention. I find myself constantly thinking about her, looking at her when she is around me. The constant need to touch her and be close to her is a lot more intense than I expected
It's afternoon, we have just had dinner. We both had a full workday. Usually she allows me to be unlocked at my work. Not this time. She says it's better for me if I stay locked.
Im sitting on the couch, she was in the kitchen, making tea for the both of us.
She came into the living room and put the cups on the table.
My eyes are locked onto her as soon as I see her, she notices that. She comes over to me, leaned over and kissed my forehead.
"I see you are constantly looking at me, sweetie. More than usual, is it because of your cage?" She said with a sweet smile.
Immediately I feel my cock react in its cage, mixed feelings of butterflies, submission and humilitation filled my stomach.
"Yes, Mistress. I want you so bad. Please can I have some of your attention? I really need it right now." I said very shy. My eyes looked down, not daring to look her in the eyes.
Very fluently she slid her hand into my pants, her warm hand softly surrounding my ballsack sticking out of the cage. The sensation was incredible.
"Of course, Sweetie. You are a good boy for me, remember that I love you a lot for being my sub. You deserve my attention." She said.
Her still holding my balls, she sat on my lap. Her other hand pulled my chin up, she moved her lips toward mine and kissed me passionately.
This was exactly what I needed. It made me feel appreciated, close to her and safe.
After a long kiss she moved away her lips slightly, her finger stroking my lips.
"Thank you Mistress, thank you for being allowed to be locked for you. Thank you so much." I begged, it felt good getting her attention.
"Shh, it's okay Sweetie. You are a good boy. Remember that you are doing this for me. Whenever you feel needy imagine your cage is my hand holding your erection back." She said, and kissed my forehead again.
"Okay, Mistress, Thanks." I whispered.
She sat with me for a while, asked how my day was, I told her about it, and she told me about her day aswell.
She stood up,
"I'll take a shower now, Sweetie. Ill be right back with you. Don't worry, okay?" She said.
"Okay. Enjoy your shower Beautiful." I said.
She smiled, turned around to walk away.
I grabbed her hand, held it to my lips and kissed the top of it multiple times.
"You are too sweet. I love you." She said, and walked out.
I sat for a while, listening to the sounds of her showering upstairs. She hadn't been gone for 10 minutes and I was already aching to be close to her again.
Patiently I sat. Looking at photos of her on my phone. I have a dedicated album of her in my gallery, where I have photos of her in the most beautiful outfits she has.
I had heard the shower turn off for a few minutes. She was in there probably getting dressed back up and doing aftercare for her long hair.
I couldn't resist no more, I needed her. I needed to be close to her again.
I went upstairs, and softly knocked on the bathroom door.
"Come in." She answered.
I opened the door slightly, looking inside.
She was at the mirror drying her long hair.
"What's up Sweetie? Anything wrong?" She asked.
"Can I please be in here with you, I feel the need to be close to you." I answered in a shy manner.
"Awh, of course Sweetie, it's good you show me your needs. Come in." She said. She found me cute.
I entered the bathroom. The room was warm and moist from her shower still.
She continued drying her hair, looking in the mirror.
I looked at her, she was stunning. She had put on a tight skinny leather pants, and a loose cropped top. Her feet were bare.
I couldn't help but look at her butt. The tight leather from her pants perfectly accentuated her amazing round butt. It made my cage feel tight.
I didn't realize she was looking in the mirror, and could totally see my eyes gazing at her behind. She chuckled.
"What are you looking at, Sweetie?" She asked playfully.
I looked up, and made eye contact with her in the mirror. I realized she had noticed and my face turned red.
"Nothing, sorry, I couldn't help it Mistress." I said embarrassed.
She faced me, and put her hand on my ear, stroking the side of my face with her finger.
You don't have to apologize, Sweetie. It's okay to have feelings for me. You don't have to hide that." She said.
"Okay, Mistress." I answered. I looked at the floor, I couldnt help but get shy.
She noticed me feeling slightly embarrassed.
"Do you wanna touch my butt, Sweetie?" She asked me.
Not expecting this at all I looked up at her shocked. My face turned red again.
"C-could I?" I stuttered.
"Do you think you deserve it?" She asked.