Mistress has become a bit more militant when it comes to cage time for her devoted slave.
I had an excuse yesterday, a trip to the MD and then a bike ride. So I got the day off. But, as so will see, not today.
Monday turned out to be an abstinence day for me. It was one of those days when Mistress had a very early morning meeting, which meant no wake-up sex. And maybe that was a good thing for Mistress.
On Sunday evening she had a rare complaint.....
"All that sex with Jay on Saturday morning, and then with you Saturday afternoon and Sunday morning, slave..... my parts are a little sore."
"Poor Mistress. I guess you havn't been that well used in a while...."
"No, slave... I suppose not."
It's sort of like that first long run or ride in the spring....your body needs a little time to get back into fighting, or in this cawe, fucking shape.
Monday evening when I got home from work, Mistress was relaxing in our bed, still in the black tights she had worn to her early morning meeting. ANd she was more than amenable to some pre-dinner worship, wriggling out of her tights to accommodate my devotions. But she didn't insist on her slave taking his own pleasure.
She clearly needed some R&R time, free of her intrusive work-a-day cock.
Before bedtime she confirmed that I would not be riding to work this morning.
"Then it's a cage day, slave....."
"Of course, Mistress."
I already have that hard steel ring on. But I'm hoping she will be more receptive to her slave's attention before the lock gets clicked shut for the day.
Tuesday, November 10, 2015
Sunday, November 8, 2015
Epic
As promised, slave spent most of his Saturday in the cage, while Mistress was off for some much delayed play with her lover Jay. ANd while there was none of our traditional "wake-up sex" here at the UCTMW HQ, I did use my tongue and lips to provide Mistress with an early morning "starter cum" before she headed over to Jay's house at 8:30 yesterday morning.
She made sure that steel cage was locked in place before she left.
"I suppose it's a little silly to make you wear the cage on a Saturday, slave.... but it does make me feel better to know you're secured away while I'm having fun with Jay."
I had very domestic plans: morning with my cute little grandsons, then watch my alma mater play a little college football starting at noon. The boys were fun, and the team was doing well when Mistress called me at around 1 pm, on her way home.
"It was epic, slave.....good to be back to normal with Jay again...."
Jay has had some serious health issues to deal with in his family that have kept him distracted. That has finally (and sadly) been resolved at least, so he may be emerging from his understandable funk. At least yesterday, he must have been focused on their mutual delight.
"It was the usual, slave.... lot's of cock-riding, doing it with him standing behind me....."
"Did you get to suck his cock, Mistress...."
"Of course slave..... Jay loves it when I do that....."
Now there's no surprise.
You could tell she was well and properly used later that afternoon, as she dozed off on the couch next to me as I watched my team finish their job in workmanlike fashion, possibly on track for a post-season run. But she rallied to take a bike ride with me when the game was over. (Thankfully she sprung me loose from the cage first).
Later in our bed, Mistress gave her devoted slave a chance to taste the fruits of her busy morning, her natural aromas mixing with the juices Jay had left behind to make a heady, alluring concoction that had slave's work-a-day cock more than anxious for some relief.
I was a little concerned that Jay had worn out my welcome, and was fully prepared for Mistress to defer me until morning. But you have to admire a Mistress always game for just a little more....
"Go for it, slave..... "
And you can bet I didn't have to be invited more than once.
"
She made sure that steel cage was locked in place before she left.
"I suppose it's a little silly to make you wear the cage on a Saturday, slave.... but it does make me feel better to know you're secured away while I'm having fun with Jay."
I had very domestic plans: morning with my cute little grandsons, then watch my alma mater play a little college football starting at noon. The boys were fun, and the team was doing well when Mistress called me at around 1 pm, on her way home.
"It was epic, slave.....good to be back to normal with Jay again...."
Jay has had some serious health issues to deal with in his family that have kept him distracted. That has finally (and sadly) been resolved at least, so he may be emerging from his understandable funk. At least yesterday, he must have been focused on their mutual delight.
"It was the usual, slave.... lot's of cock-riding, doing it with him standing behind me....."
"Did you get to suck his cock, Mistress...."
"Of course slave..... Jay loves it when I do that....."
Now there's no surprise.
You could tell she was well and properly used later that afternoon, as she dozed off on the couch next to me as I watched my team finish their job in workmanlike fashion, possibly on track for a post-season run. But she rallied to take a bike ride with me when the game was over. (Thankfully she sprung me loose from the cage first).
Later in our bed, Mistress gave her devoted slave a chance to taste the fruits of her busy morning, her natural aromas mixing with the juices Jay had left behind to make a heady, alluring concoction that had slave's work-a-day cock more than anxious for some relief.
I was a little concerned that Jay had worn out my welcome, and was fully prepared for Mistress to defer me until morning. But you have to admire a Mistress always game for just a little more....
"Go for it, slave..... "
And you can bet I didn't have to be invited more than once.
"
Saturday, November 7, 2015
Risky Behavior
There was one complication. I had to drop my car off at the garage for some minor repairs. My plan was to stick my bike in the back, then bike the remaining 2/3 of a mile or so to my office. I figured I could gut through a relatively short ride with my cage on, right? If anything, Diane would give me a pat on the back!
As it turned out, it was probably a mistake. Perching on that slender saddle with my cock and balls captured in steel was more than a bit ouchy. But risking decockitation I proceeded as best as I could. I suspects drivers and pedestrians seeing me attempt to peddle down the street in a rather bow legged, edge of the seat stance were scratching their heads.
" Who is that old geek on the bike.... didn't his daddy teach him how to ride when he was a kid?"
But I did make it. And even made it back to the garage at the end of the day.
Fortunately, I did have some mid-day entertainment. When I returned after lunch, Mistress was waiting for me in my office, in the mood for some intimate attention. Slave gladly scratched that itch as she spread her legs on her "throne" pressed up against my office door. Unlike Diane and Paul over at A Married Sissy, there is no lock on my office door!
Mistress and slave had a relaxed dinner at a local bourbon joint last night, but this morning there will be no wake-up sex. Mistress and her lover Jay have finally been able to schedule their own morning booty call.
"I suppose you and I could have sex first, slave.....but I'm not sure that would be fair to Jay....."
No, it doesn't seem right for your long denied lover to get "sloppy seconds" does it. That's what cuckolds are for.
So while Slave will be spending some grandson time, Mistress will be over at Jay's spending some much delayed time with her more athletic lover.
"I think you need to wear your cage while I'm over at Jay's Saturday, slave....."
"Of course, Mistress."
Thursday, November 5, 2015
Back to Basics
The voters have spoken. Slave's side won. Now it's time for Mistress and slave to get back to "real life". I suppose it was fortunate the electoral adventures of the last few weeks were a proper "Last Hurrah" rather than a "Last Stand", but the part Mistress likes best is the "Last".
"I've noticed you've not been calling me 'Mistress' as much lately, slave...."
Definitely not a good sign.
So slave has committed to doubling down on being a good slave these next few weeks. And while today may be a challenge (I have to leave for an out of town meeting at 6:30 this morning), I hope to do even more worship and devotion to Mistress to show her that she's still my No. 1 priority.
Plus, as it turns out, it's the healthiest thing to do! Mistress pointed out this article to me yesterday:
Going Down On Women Is Good For Your Health. Turns out that some high fallutin' researchers have "studied" the issue and verified that treating your babe to some orally induced cums helps fight heart disease and cancer.
So, Terri. It's time to work even harder on those oral servicing skills. Maybe we need to share tips on how best to do our jobs in that "area".
I wonder if we can now get our health insurer to pay me a stipend once I retire?
"I've noticed you've not been calling me 'Mistress' as much lately, slave...."
Definitely not a good sign.
So slave has committed to doubling down on being a good slave these next few weeks. And while today may be a challenge (I have to leave for an out of town meeting at 6:30 this morning), I hope to do even more worship and devotion to Mistress to show her that she's still my No. 1 priority.
Plus, as it turns out, it's the healthiest thing to do! Mistress pointed out this article to me yesterday:Going Down On Women Is Good For Your Health. Turns out that some high fallutin' researchers have "studied" the issue and verified that treating your babe to some orally induced cums helps fight heart disease and cancer.
So, Terri. It's time to work even harder on those oral servicing skills. Maybe we need to share tips on how best to do our jobs in that "area".
I wonder if we can now get our health insurer to pay me a stipend once I retire?
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