Thrill of the Chaste

Note: I had hoped to have this published sometime over this past weekend, but didn’t quite get it all written in time. All references to Memorial Day are still very pertinent, even if a day late! 🙂

As we come up on Memorial Day here in the U.S. I do want to take a moment to remember those who have given their lives in service to our great country…

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I am and will always be very grateful for the sacrifice these fine folks have given to ensure the freedoms that we all take for granted today. Now without further ado and with no disrespect intended whatsoever, I want to shift focus to a different type of “memory.” This IS a chastity blog after all! 🙂

I won’t have to go too far back in time now; only to Mother’s Day weekend, as it was certainly a Mother’s Day worth remembering!

It started off extremely busy, with Angel and I both having things going on separately both Friday night and pretty much all day on Saturday. There was no time for any sort of fooling around, I just went about my business locked as usual. But late Saturday night after the kids were in bed, Mommy definitely got to play!

Angel really wanted to be tied down again similar to our last hot encounter, so I happily obliged by digging out the red silky ropes to secure her wrists together and tied the other end to the headboard of our bed. Once sure she couldn’t go anywhere, I pulled out her magic wand and made sure she had a couple of very big orgasms. Of course I couldn’t resist teasing her a bit, getting her very close then backing off a few times in a row.. She definitely cursed me a bit for that, but I know she was enjoying herself nonetheless, and loving the helplessness of not being able to do anything about it!

When Angel was good and wet, I couldn’t resist diving in there for a taste. It had been far too long! I licked and sucked, and prodded a couple fingers inside until she was so worked up that she practically exploded again all over my face! The chastity cage was feeling so incredibly tight around “her” dick, but I didn’t even care. THIS is what I live for! Being between her legs feeling, hearing, and especially tasting her response is like Heaven to me!

But that wasn’t even to be the end of it! After being freed from her bonds Angel asked how long it had been since I was out, which I knew without even having to think about it–I’d been locked continuously since New Years! So about 4 1/2 months, give or take. As she reached for the keys in her drawer she said that while it may not be any record for us she was going to have me out that night anyway! In no time at all the cage was off of me and I was rolled over on top of Angel getting ready for my own (rare) release. It already felt as though I’d had one or two orgasms vicariously through Angel’s, and to be honest I was a little bit spent! I didn’t even get completely hard right away, which was a little bit unusual for being unlocked. As I began some fairly slow humping and grinding into her, I definitely began to grow, and apparently I had been lined up just right from the start because before either of us knew it I found myself already inside of her going to town! Oh My God, I must forget sometimes just how tight, and wet, and warm Angel is when I’m spending months pressed up against hard, unforgiving steel!

I had to work very hard to pace myself for it not to end too quickly. It was both music to my ears and a kiss of death to hear Angel moaning through another orgasm building up inside of her as well. I wanted more than anything to get her to that point via full penetration, yet it is extremely hard to control myself under those conditions! I don’t know if she made it all the way to that particular orgasm or not. Sensing that I was on the verge of one, Angel wrapped both of her arms and legs tightly around, pulling me in tight. She whispered in my ear that I deserved it–just let it go. That’s all it took. In the blink of an eye I was erupting deep inside of her, pulsating for several seconds until those 4 1/2 months of build up were completely emptied out!

At that point I was DEFINITELY feeling like I was in Heaven! And as I looked up into the beautiful smile of my Angel, I knew that she was right there in her mind as well!

It took a few moments for either of us to gain an ounce of composure, so I rolled off and headed to the restroom to clean up a bit. Returning to bed, we cuddled & spooned our way to sleep. The last thing I remember Angel asking was if A) it was worth the wait, and B) if I was disappointed that she had let me out.
A) Absolutely, no question about it!
B) Not in the least. It’s still HER dick after all, so any time she wants to use it that is well within her right!

I didn’t lock back up right away on Sunday, and all of a sudden Monday started slipping by as well. At different times on both of those days it was definitely feeling very strange to not be in chastity. Almost like I was walking around half naked or something! Taking a shower with warm, soapy water running down over this “free” dick made it very tempting to take matters into my own hands for just a moment, but I resisted. By Monday evening I was definitely craving to be relocked, so I put the cage back on and placed the keys on Angel’s nightstand where she was sure to find them before bed.

So now I’m tracking a brand new chastity session, only a couple weeks old now at this point. I will patiently wait for Angel to decide to make even more memories, but in the mean time EVERY orgasm of hers will be forever memorialized in my brain!