09/03/2006
One of the insidious settings offered for Timelock is the paying of a penalty for looking at the time remaining. I’m trying this feature out now, and it can be a real pain in the butt.
I had set the thing up for 10 days, just to run without me being locked up at all. But once I got the idea for the new audience participation activity, I realized I needed to spend a bit of time locked up, just as a sort of warm up. After paying whatever penalty (6-12 hours) I saw I had about 4 days left so this looked to be about right.
Last spring I was totally shaved, but I had since allowed the hair to totally grow back. It’s a bit sad to note that Arwyn had no idea I shaved, not that she would care anyway. She didn’t enjoy the stubble the last time she knew I shaved, when we were making an attempt at a sex life a couple of years ago. We’ll see if I can build a head of steam this time to bridge the gap between us. There’s a lot of space there.
Putting on the cage after a long absence was not difficult. After re-shaving and lubing up, things went on just as they should. I inserted the lock into the pin and paused for just a moment. Then snapped the lock shut. I then proceeded to get ready for church. In the early days, it seemed like such a lark, going to church with my cock locked in a cage, wondering if anyone else was wondering. But nowadays, it seems like the most natural thing in the world.
Wearing the cage all day is not a huge issue. There is the issue of sitting to pee but other than that there were no reminders that I was caged. However, sleeping at night is an entirely different story. If I’m not orgasming myself to sleep, I certainly do seem to fantasize a lot. Afterall, isn’t that what dreams are for? To have and live the life you always wished for? But the cage works against over-sexualizing so other thoughts need to stand in. And you know how that goes. I’m dreaming of something like gardening with Martha Stewart, which is pretty nonsexual. Then we’re building a fence to keep rabbits out. But they aren’t rabbits. They are Playboy Bunnies! DOH!
But at least now I have something else to update and entertain you all. This place was getting a bit stale.
D.
