My keyholder enjoys calling my path a journey to ruin. Ruining my manhood, sexual function, and naturally, ruining orgasms.
It is day 26 for me now. This marks the second time I have been in chastity with her (the first round lasted 17 days).
I always mean to write but life gets in the way. So this post is essentially catching up:
I am happy with how things are going on some level, and I think my keyholder feels the same about the progress of being locked down for long periods. Each of the last two weeks has seen me caged for over 100 hours straight, plus a bit more. I have been running errands, doing chores, sleeping, and most importantly socializing with friends out at restaurants and bars without worrying too much about my cage.
Today involved a trip to the store and walking down to the Post Office while wearing my sissy panties in the cage.
The experience feels freeing. The longer I stay in chastity, the more I seem to crave being locked up. Without the cage, I feel almost naked; so much so that I struggle to get aroused with my shrinking clitty unless I am caged.