I just finished what was my toughest punishment to date. I’ve been told I’m forbidden from watching porn. I managed well for a time, but one evening while intoxicated I made the wrong choice and broke the rules right in front of her. She was furious. The sentence was laid out like this:
No internet access except for work tasks, with a net nanny app installed on all my devices to monitor compliance. No video games allowed. I cannot leave the cage under any circumstances, not even to shave or get cleaned up. I moved from my nub to my birdcage because it’s simpler to keep clean that way.
No edging or solo relief for me; only kisses on the lips are permitted. And finally, the one that truly broke me: I couldn’t service her orally or with my hands, nor could I even catch a glimpse of her naked. When she took care of herself, I had to sit in the room facing away from her. If she changed clothes nearby, I was told to turn around. All this at once felt terrible yet incredibly arousing.
This period was meant for 90 days, but last night I learned my lesson well. Seeing her beautiful body and getting to lick her warm, wet pussy after all that time was wonderful. Afterward she edged me briefly before finishing with some CBT, then locked me back up without release. She teased me by saying she didn’t mean for me to cum just yet.
This has elevated our FLR to a new level. I stayed awake half the night thinking about it and feeling aroused by how far this dynamic has grown. This isn’t play anymore. She is 100% in charge, which turns me on immensely.
Just wanted to share now that I’m back online. Oh, the joy of serving my queen.