6 Days, 5 Nights – Part 1

Well, I hinted at this post in my last one, and it’s finally here. Sorry it took me so long to write it. If you haven’t read the last post, you may want to do that now.

OK, so I need to give a short bit of background here. I’m going on a business trip in a few weeks. I’ll be gone for 6 days and 5 nights. And She is not coming with me.

So, after watching Her moaning Her way towards orgasm (see last post), enjoying the look of Her breast being held up by Her nipple between my fingers, and being rock hard thru the whole thing, I said to Her:

“I would like it if you put me in the chastity device before I left on my trip.”

And there it was. I have not worn it for more than 4 hours at a time, and here I was urging Her to lock me up in it with no chance of getting out for 6 whole days! I’m not sure what I was thinking. Perhaps I wasn’t. It must have been the little guy (who we all know is brain dead) that did the talking. I know he was rock hard still, and that the act of watching Her get off while I was stretching Her nipple up almost 3 inches had me in a place I hadn’t been before.

She agreed immediately, which surprised me. Later, She admitted that Her first reaction was “Why would you want to do that to yourself?” But, at the same time She said that after thinking about it, She was really excited about the idea. And of course, that clinched it for me. There was no turning back now. She likes the idea for Her own reasons, and that was enough for me.

Not that I wasn’t still nervous about it. I think I’ve only worn the thingĀ four times, and I had problems with it twice. Nothing major, just some discomfort that lead to me taking it off. I was happy when She said I had permission to “practice” with it the next few weeks.

And so I have been. I wore it from Thursday afternoon, thru Saturday afternoon, with only brief stints out of it for cleanup, or just to get a break when we went out. This alleviated a lot of my nervousness because it seems like the longer you wear it, the more comfortable it gets. It’s always there, and it’s never really comfortable sitting down, but it does get better as it goes. I had some hair pulling going on down there on Thursday, so I took it off and shaved when I went in the shower that night. That has alleviated the hair pulling, but now I get a little bit of skin pinching if I sit down wrong. Not a big deal, but a little discomfort here and there. It’s definitely near impossible to forget that it’s on.

It also causes me to get excited more often during the day. Sometimes it feels like something is holding me down there. Makes for an exciting day! Lol. But nightime was by far the worst. Especially the first night. I must have a hard on all night long for the amount of times it woke me up that first night. The second night I was able to sleep thru most of it. But whenever I did wake up, it was always with it straining to get hard while the CB6000 held it back.

The best thing was that I have no problems to report. No fungus, no sore spots after removal, no health problems whatsoever. In fact, I’m not wearing it right now, and I kind of miss it.

During this time, I’ve explained to Her that there are plastic locks that come with it and that once they are on, the only way to get one off is to cut it off. At first, we had agreed that I would bring a pair of nail clippers with in case I needed to cut it off before returning home. But, with the anouncement that She thought about it and likes the idea of me wearing it while I’m gone, She also announced that I would not be bringing nail clippers with me. If there are any problems, I’ll have to go buy nail clippers to get it off, or come up with some other inventive way of removing the plastic lock. I also told Her that the locks are numbered, so now that She knows that, there is no way for me to cheat.

She has said that if I come back still wearing it, that I will be rewarded with a full session. She is going to wear Her corset for me during the session, which I am really looking forward to. And if I have to take it off for some reason, I have suggested that She punish me with another 6 weeks of chastity when I get back.

Oh, did I fail to mention that I am to be denied any relief prior to going on the trip? So, that means I’ll be almost three weeks into chastity when I’m put in lockdown prior to leaving. If I fail to keep in on the whole time, it will be a total of almost 10 weeks of chastity for me! Believe me, I am going to do my best not to remove the CB6000 while I’m gone.

Meanwhile, I’ll be out of town conducting business, all the while wearing the CB6000 for my Queen without the knowledge of those that I am doing business with. I am looking forward to it with trepidation and longing at the same time.

I’ll be writing a play by play of the experience when I get back. Until then….

Published in: on February 23, 2009 at 1:21 pm  Comments (3)  
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Taking care of Her

Well, it’s been over a month since my last post. Sorry for the long delay. It’s been kinda quiet around here, with little to report. I’m not the kind of blogger that wants to share daily routines and such, so I didn’t have anything to write about. That changed on Sunday though:

My Queen was drinking a few glasses of wine that night, which often leads to a little action in the bedroom. She hinted as much as the night wore on. Before we climbed into bed, She said She had to take a shower. As She was going to do so, I said I would probably be asleep by the time She finished. She gave me a hard time about it, but went to take a shower anyway. I was only half kidding, as I usually fall asleep pretty quickly once my head hits the pillow. She finished Her shower, and I wasn’t quite asleep when She got out. After She got into bed, She playfully mentioned that Her “booby” was making an appearance and I looked over to see that it was on display for me. That woke me up immediately, and I put my mouth on it and began to suck and caress Her nipple with my tongue. Reaching over with my left hand, I was able to caress and play with Her other nipple as well. She had Her lipstick vibrator in hand, and began to play with Her clit with it. I absolutely love to lick Her nipples, and I love the sounds She makes when She gets excited. I’d only been chaste for a week at this point, but my dick was rock hard. This was all about Her, and I love it when She uses me like this. And so it went, with Her getting closer and closer to orgasm. I started to pull on her nipple with my left hand. I wasn’t pinching it any more than necessary. After all, She is not into the same things I am, and does not enjoy pain. I was a little apprehensive about doing this, and as I pulled it up a little more, and a little more, I really expected Her to tell me to stop, or that it was too much. But She didn’t, and She seemed to be enjoying it. So I continued to stretch Her nipple up from Her breast. Pretty soon, I literally had Her nipple stretched to about 2.5-3 inches above Her breast, and it was lifting up Her boob so that it was no longer lying against her chest. This made it a perfect round and full shape like you only see on someone who has had a breast implant done. You know, so much so that anyone can tell it’s fake. But of course, guys love that look. She has double-D’s, so this was no small thing! And still, She was not complaining. If fact, if anything, it seemed like it was really getting Her off. I began to wiggle it as I kept it pulled up tight holding her boob up off her chest so that it was now jiggling in all it’s fullness and roundness and yet completely soft and feminine unlike the hard as a rock aforementioned boob job. I continued to play with Her other breast with my tongue, and as it became obvious that this was turning Her on, I started to try to suck Her nipple right down my throat. I could feel it being sucked into my mouth and onto the back of my tongue. While I couldn’t see the effect, I could feel that the suction was stretching Her other nipple quite a bit as well. I alternated between this, and teasing it with my tongue. At one point I said “Your nipples are going to be sore tomorrow…” but I got no response from Her, other than Her continuing moans that kept indicating She was getting closer and closer. Meanwhile, my cock was still hard as a rock. Perhaps harder than a rock. Lol. This was a new turn on for me. I was never really a boob man until I met my Wife and learned to appreciate the wonders of Her assets up top. And now my appreciation was reaching new heights (no pun intended.) I continued to apply the same techniques for another minute or so, and the combination of my attentions and Her own activities with the lipstick vibrator sent Her over the edge into what sounded like a strong and satisfying orgasm.

And then it happened…….

Have you ever said something that you thought you might regret later on? See my next blog for what came next…..