It took 26 days of isolation in the same house as Me for him to cave. I can't decide if that's impressive or pathetic ... I just know I like it. Yesterday, during a particularly long and steamy shower, he withered and cried out for his cage, whining that My constant presence, My touch, My teasing, and the torment were all too much. He would rather ride out the rest of shelter-in-place crammed into the chastity device, only let out for showers and, if I'm feeling so inclined, a daily edging.

The temptation, the nearness of Me, doesn't change. Time will do the work for Me in wea... Show more