CBT (Page 49)

Lion was plugged and pulled last night. I told him he would be better off having a butt plug in last night than having me ram a dildo into his “virgin” ass today. I figured his butt needed a little warm up. He agreed. He had the plug in for about three hours. Not a record, but still a long time since it’s been a while. Mr. Weenie found himself all tied up in a rope. I lassoed his balls and then wrapped the rope around his cock, fashioning a homemade cage. The rope cage had him stretched out rather than crammed into the Jail Bird. And I had access to the head which I don’t with the cage.

He wasn’t in his rope cage for long anyway. I wanted to tease Mr. Weenie. I don’t know how many days I missed playing with him, but I figured he needed a good workout. I edged him five times. I stopped short of breaking him. Then I decided to suck him. I think I got him close two more times. I didn’t ask how horny he was before we started but I’m sure he was horny when we stopped. He wants to come very badly. And he will. But first he has to be pegged and spanked and edged a few more times. I need to make up for lost time.

I suppose Lion can learn right now that his next orgasm will be on our chastity anniversary. He probably figured that out already. I don’t usually let milestones go by without letting him come. Yesterday I decided that my next orgasm will be tomorrow, assuming I feel well enough. As usual, I care more about when his next orgasm is than my own. But we’ll shoot for tomorrow. Today is his day. And Mr. Weenie will have another workout today.

Last night Mrs. Lion did exactly what she said she would do in her post yesterday. She plugged my butt with the Njoy plug and then after a couple of hours with the plug still inside me, teased me and edged me quite a few times. Her headache hasn’t returned, but she still isn’t fully up to her old self. She also used rope to tie my cock and balls tightly before I was hard. She tied my cock so it was stretched quite long. It didn’t hurt, but the head turned an interesting shade of blue-red.

I thought that I had lost much of my interest in sex over the last few days. Clearly that wasn’t true. My Jail Bird will arrive at Mature Metal tomorrow and hopefully it won’t be long before I get it back with the new base rings. I have to admit that I miss my cage. It is nice to pee at a urinal with confidence, so being wild isn’t all that bad.

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Tomorrow promises to be interesting as well. Mrs. Lion plans to put me in the sling and then do some spanking, pegging, and who knows what else. Tomorrow is also my scheduled orgasm day, so that might also occur in the sling.  The sling is surprisingly comfortable. It gives Mrs. Lion great access to my ass for spanking and pegging, and as you can see, my penis and balls are front and center as well. By adjusting the height (simply take up or use more links in the chains), she can put my anus at just the right height for a strap-on if she wishes. So far she hasn’t used one on me, but the sling makes me completely accessible. Perhaps she will take some pictures for your enjoyment.

My migraine opened the door for a head cold. I may not be able to breathe well enough for oral activities, but I can still play with Lion tonight. He will be glad to hear that.

Tomorrow night is Lion’s scheduled orgasm date. I’ve missed a few play days with my headache so I need to make up time with him. He hasn’t been edged in days. I’ve patted his buns, but there haven’t been any substantial swats in a long time. I’ve fondled his balls, but I haven’t whomped them. Poor neglected Lion! I will do what I can to rectify that situation.

At some point over the weekend I think we need some sling time again. He really is at my mercy when he’s strapped into it. I can do anything I want to him. He can only wiggle and maybe move away a little bit, but he comes swinging right back to me. This motion is particularly helpful when I’m pegging him. I very light thrust on my part swings him away and back again. The sling also opens up his butt for a more precise spanking. And, of course, all his bits and pieces are right there at my disposal. Yes, the sling will get some work this weekend.

For tonight, I thought I’d stuff him with a butt plug and fashion a cage out of a piece of rope. I’m sure his cock is missing the confinement and I can fix that. And then I will have to give him the edging that he’s missed. I may just go until I break him. I don’t know how horny he’s been the past few days, but I’m sure I can get him nice and hard. And, even though I may not be able to breathe well enough to give him a proper blow job, I know I can tease him enough to drive him crazy. He should have a fun weekend.

As you’ve read in Lion’s post this morning, our plans last night were sabotaged by a headache. Unlike the cliche I don’t normally let a headache get in the way of sex for either of us. This, however, was a migraine. I’ll spare you specifics, but my migraines don’t start out with pain. It’s the flashes of light and other assorted weirdness that stop me in my tracks. Once the fireworks are done, then the pain starts and I can deal with that. Unfortunately by the time the pain set in it was time for bed. But, as Lion said, tomorrow is another day. Assuming I don’t have a rebound migraine today we should be on tonight.

Lion will be sending his cage in for adjustment on Friday. At this point I’ve decided to allow him to be wild until it comes back. Maybe it was the migraine talking last night; maybe it was the fact that I hate wrestling with the Chinese cage. He pretended to be very excited about being wild and I reminded him that I could make him wear the panties while we wait for the cage to be returned. I know he’s not really excited and he knows I wouldn’t really make him wear the panties for any length of time. At this point there’s no real reason for him to be caged. I trust him not to masturbate. I trust him not to cheat. The cage is a symbol. Its absence for a week will not change anything.

That said, I may play with him more while he’s wild. Maybe it will tie up his cock and balls so they don’t forget what the cage feels like. I may fashion a cage of velcro. There are quite a few possibilities. He may wish he never sent the cage back to be resized. But we know Lion. He’ll be happy for the bondage and attention, even if it does involve velcro.

Lion mentioned the other day that I found wedding bands that have a lock for him and a key for me. He’s concerned about wearing it at work. I do agree with a reader’s comment that he could explain away any questions by saying that I hold the key to his heart. It’s not untrue. Another possibility might be just a simple turn of the ring so that the lock is hidden from view and doesn’t bring attention to it. It hasn’t been vetoed but we’re still trying to figure out the best way to mark our one year chastity anniversary. I’m sure Lion thinks an orgasm for him would be a great idea. And a spanking. And bondage. And I’m sure he’ll get at least some of that. But I think we should have some way of celebrating the milestone that isn’t “just” sex. We’ll figure it out.