Yes, Darling. The Cage Stays Locked Permanently.

sissy goals

I Edge My Husband...

I edge my husband because:

-It’s what his body wants, whether his mind knows it or not -It’s more pleasurable for him to be edged and denied than for him to cum – simple biology -I can do this every day, and he’ll stay aroused and excited every time -He makes the sexiest noises when I edge him -I love watching his mind go numb with pleasure -He gets so stiff and hard for me, I can’t resist touching it, and I want him to stay that way as long as possible -He stays in a hypersexual state, always eager to pleasure me any way I want -It arouses me to see him lost in bliss -Edging him is so easy, and it gets easier every day I do it -I want him to be happy, and he’s obviously happy when he’s on the edge -I love that he trusts me with his most intimate, natural reflex, so I trigger it as often as possible (or almost-trigger it!) -He fucks me so hard after I edge him for a few days – he’s like an animal, I fucking love it! -He thinks of me all day and texts me the sweetest things -He works hard, doesn’t get enough respect, and deserves to “zone out” for a -while in my hands or mouth -It makes him dream about me, so I’m part of literally every moment of his life

And more, and more…

Thanks to HealtySexyMarriage

We went down to the bar together. We did not go up to his room together. She kept the boots on.

Onwards and upwards, you honestly didn't think that LOCTOBER would be the end to your chastity journey did you?

oh my

not sure why this is stuck on a loop and there is no access to my cock anymore Mistress @athena2039

I want this look, but I’d want my uniform to have cap sleeves.  

Oh, to be gagged and bound to a table, bent over and presenting my tight bottom to either be fucked for being a good girl or caned for being a dumb sissy.  My legs spread, with each ankle tied to a table leg and my gloved arms pulled taut in front of me, with thick, heavy, steel Clejuso handcuffs locked around my wrists.  I’ll be moaning and teetering in some tall (and expensive) YSL pumps while both my holes are used and my locked clit drips sweet juices (it’s a good thing sissymaids know how to clean up).  My thoughts would be simple as I sucked on that penis gag while awaiting my sentence: “Oh, please fill me with cock!  Oh, please fill me with cum!  Oh, please let me prove what a good sissy I am!”   

And – yes – that bluetooth plug will allow my followers to make sure that my puss is always in use (unless, of course, my owner replaces the plug with her perfect strapon).  

HE is around the same age as Her. There is a wildness that She finds in Him that She no longer feels or allows from me.