wafuu-chastity: Yesterday I was finally granted an orgasm, after more than two months. But it hasn’t
wafuu-chastity: Yesterday I was finally granted an orgasm, after more than two months. But it hasn’t been without being taught a lesson.On last Sunday, I had been kept in chastity for two complete months. Two complete months of strict chastity, almost entirely spent locked in my cage. It was the longest I’d ever spent caged. If horniness plateaued after a couple of weeks or so, being kept chaste for longer periods without knowing when the release will come really drove me crazy. There are periods I know a release is off the table, and while I wish always Princess would let me cum, I know there’s no point thinking about it. But it’s another story after the minimum sentence ends, and that I didn’t receive any punishment for a couple of days. Then I start to really hope every day that the release is coming.But this time, after such a long period without any additional “explicit” extensions, I came to think in weeks rather than in days. So I was really apprehending the two months mark, because I was scared I would have to start thinking in months. Besides, for some reason I was thinking Princess would never keep me locked for so long, but every day was pushing this limit I had imagined a little further. And so I really wanted to be released last weekend. Not only because it had been nearly two months I hadn’t had an orgasm, but also because I wanted to think two months was some kind of hard limit.My behavior had (or at least seemed to have) met Princess’ expectations since the last punishment I had earned myself two weeks before for talking back, and Princess had been very flirty all week. So I was getting a feeling (or was it just hope?) She would release me during the weekend. She opened my cage on Saturday for the weekly hygiene inspection, but didn’t say a word about a possible release. I hoped for a teasing session at night, but nothing. Then on Sunday morning, right after finishing Her breakfast, Princess mentioned it had been two months exactly, before asking if I wanted to cum. I said yes and She told me to wait in the living room. She came back with a key, opened my cage but instructed me to keep my hands on my thighs. She sat in the sofa, while I standing in front of Her, naked and as hard as one can be. She seemed amused by my erection, and commented on. She said things like that She could see the frustration accumulated in it, and kept insisting on the fact that it had been two months. I was feeling like I could cum with just a blow, and my heart was pumping harder and harder. But then Princess killed all my hopes. She told me to kneel while keeping my hands on my thighs, to look at my hard on, visualize the pleasure She was denying me, again, and ask Her to be put back in chastity. I almost broke and barely managed not to beg Her to let me cum, but eventually did as She asked. She came back with an ice pack, placed it on my erection and asked me to call Her when it’d be gone.I was genuinely lost about when my release would finally be granted. I thought maybe Princess wanted to have me chaste all February, and that the release would come in March, placing my hopes on this Thursday. But then, yesterday night after dinner, Princess called me in the living room and asked me to kneel in front of Her. She opened my cage, and told me to keep my hands on my thighs, like the day before. She then tossed me a towel She had kept behind Her, told me to put it at Her feet and to come closer so She could rub me with Her feet. I said I could not hold very long, but She answered it was fine, finally!It didn’t take long indeed. Princess asked me to clean my mess on Her feet, which I have to admit am always a bit reluctant to do (but I shouldn’t complain, as I should cherish every occasion to worship Her body). While I was at it, She told me that She wanted to let me cum from much earlier, but that She wanted to teach me not to count arbitrary milestones and that She wanted to make clear the end of a chastity sentence would always be Her decision only. I hadn’t think about it that way at all, and I cannot understate how impress I am by the way Princess put things in place to teach me that lesson. I thanked Her for being such an amazing dominant wife. She seemed like She wanted to kiss me, but I guess She didn’t want to kiss the mouth that had just cleaned up my mess. I wondered for a second if She would ask me to have a break with D/s (after all, it had been a while this time), but She got ahead of me and asked if it was okay to get back in the cage. This was a genuine question, and would have I said no we would have had that break. But here I am, back in chastity for at least another week… -- source link