Well, after 7 weeks of constant compression, my nether region has finally rebelled. Between the irritation that was already underway from the device plus the added problems from being jabbed by the cable, I've removed the device this evening.
Actually, without the PA cable to hold my shaft in, it was trivially easy to extract my cock from the cage. I'm definitely a grower, not a shower. My balls have shrunk some it seems. But that might just be my perception. In any case, once the shaft was out, it practically fell off.
I've not talked with my keyholder yet, as it's late and I'm going to bed. But I did mail him to let him know. I intend to follow through with not wanking for the remainder of the agreed upon period. Besides, it's IML... I really shouldn't need to jerk myself.
In other news... Soap is so very much my friend right now.
Wednesday, May 25, 2011
Tuesday, May 24, 2011
Chastity: 7 weeks in!
So I've been locked up now for 7 weeks. It's been frustrating. As I mentioned last week I got a week and a half ago. So it's been two orgasms in 7 weeks. *shudder*
I've been fairly... I wouldn't call it resigned, but certainly mellow about this round of chastity. Until now. Ran into a snafu this morning that's going to make things a little more difficult.
I'd been using the "PA Cable" from birdlocked.com to keep myself from pulling out. Well, after noticing a little irritation this morning, I was feeling around and felt a sharp jab from the PA cable. A quick call to JW and a learned cryptex combination later, I find the problem.
It seems the PA cable's frayed. It was a pretty sharp jab at that. So now I could easily pull out of this device. I find that more than mildly disappointing.
I've emailed the vendor. They've been fairly responsive on other past issues, I'm hopeful they'll come back with a reasonable response.
I've been fairly... I wouldn't call it resigned, but certainly mellow about this round of chastity. Until now. Ran into a snafu this morning that's going to make things a little more difficult.
I'd been using the "PA Cable" from birdlocked.com to keep myself from pulling out. Well, after noticing a little irritation this morning, I was feeling around and felt a sharp jab from the PA cable. A quick call to JW and a learned cryptex combination later, I find the problem.
It seems the PA cable's frayed. It was a pretty sharp jab at that. So now I could easily pull out of this device. I find that more than mildly disappointing.
I've emailed the vendor. They've been fairly responsive on other past issues, I'm hopeful they'll come back with a reasonable response.
Monday, May 23, 2011
Blogs: Sparky's "No Safe Word"
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| Sparky in 2003 |
Since then, he's done a lot of growing up and become quite the accomplished pervert himself.
You can check out his interests, his photography, and his ongoing exploration at his blog, "No Safe Word" (as opposed to "no safeword"... which is a whole other barrel of fun).
Friday, May 20, 2011
GearBlast at IML 2011
GearBlast IML 2011
Friday, May 27 @ 10:00pm
Regency Ballroom B, Hyatt Regency Chicago
Music: Dave Huge
No Cover
People tell me "But I don't have gear!" Well, you've got lots of options!
- Lycra and spandex
- Latex, thin or thick
- Sports gear of any kind
- Motorcycle gear of any kind: motocross, racing, cruising
- SCUBA wetsuits
- Spacesuit? Come in from the vacuum
- Fursuiters, bring your heads
- Superheroes, bring your supersuit
- Uniforms? Don't forget the cuffs
- Hazmat? Does your mask have drinking straw attachments?
- Snowmobile and down suits
- Skinhead? Laces & braces
- And seeing as it is Internation Mister Leather, bring that too
- My pics from GearBlast IML 2010
- My pics from GearBlast IML 2009
- Official gearblast photo galleries
Thursday, May 19, 2011
Story:Boys Should Be Seen, part 2
Boys Should Be Seen
Part 2
Contains: Rubber, bondage, non-consent, mind control, SciFi
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What follows is a piece of fiction. Any similarity to living persons is coincidental. The author does not condone the activities described herein, though he has been known to enjoy similar activities himself.
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I must have fallen asleep, because I awoke up to screaming. My screaming. My cock, balls and ass were again on fire from the electricity. I don't know how long I've been here in this position. Hooded, sleep sacked, and strapped down hard. If movement were open to me, I'd be jumping around, thrashing in pain. It was lasting longer this time, or maybe the process of waking made it seem that way
As it was, my thrashing in my bonds continued for a couple of moments after the power was cut. Laying there, panting, the voice returned, "I'll ask again, are you awake, boy?"
"Yes sir!" I was on the verge of tears and panic, but managed to respond. Several times now had I been woken like that. It was wearing on my sanity. I knew I dared not break into tears... as I had done once already. Any noise seemed to trigger the electricity, even my sobs.
Wednesday, May 18, 2011
Chastity at 6 weeks in
Chastity probably isn't the right term for this, as I'm allowed to get off and play with others. But it is the easiest short-hand term for what's going on. It's easier to say "i'm in chastity" than to say "i'm on a regimen to keep from jerking off because otherwise I rely too much on myself for pleasure and not others and it plays well into my desire to be under someone else's control."
I did get off this past weekend. After helping out with set-up for the Chicago Hellfire Club party on Saturday, I was duct-taped into a chair, gagged with the duct tape (thank goodness I keep my hair and beard short), was then unlocked and was gotten to the edge of coming pretty quickly. Add a little lube and 10 minutes later I'm being let up to clean off.
(Btw, is the smell of duct tape an aphrodesiac for anyone else?)
The device had been on for almost 4 weeks straight at that point, so I and the device both needed a bit of cleaning - aromatic would be a polite way to put it. I was allowed time to clean, adjust and reapply the device, then it was locked back on.
So I'm locked up through June 1. I'll be locked through IML, but I'll have the lockbox with me, and my keyholder on speed-dial in order to get unlocked for any potential play.
6 weeks of chastity. 2 orgasms. Ugh.
I talked with my keyholder over the weekend as well. He hit some nice headspace buttons when he told me that "No, you don't want to be in chastity. You need to be in chastity." He's right, but it's frustrating.
I did get off this past weekend. After helping out with set-up for the Chicago Hellfire Club party on Saturday, I was duct-taped into a chair, gagged with the duct tape (thank goodness I keep my hair and beard short), was then unlocked and was gotten to the edge of coming pretty quickly. Add a little lube and 10 minutes later I'm being let up to clean off.
(Btw, is the smell of duct tape an aphrodesiac for anyone else?)
The device had been on for almost 4 weeks straight at that point, so I and the device both needed a bit of cleaning - aromatic would be a polite way to put it. I was allowed time to clean, adjust and reapply the device, then it was locked back on.
So I'm locked up through June 1. I'll be locked through IML, but I'll have the lockbox with me, and my keyholder on speed-dial in order to get unlocked for any potential play.
6 weeks of chastity. 2 orgasms. Ugh.
I talked with my keyholder over the weekend as well. He hit some nice headspace buttons when he told me that "No, you don't want to be in chastity. You need to be in chastity." He's right, but it's frustrating.
Monday, May 16, 2011
Blogs: A year under lock and key
A year under lock and key... not my personal goal, but who knows how long I might let last this chastity run I'm currently on. But no, I'm referring to Smarmaduke. He's somewhat my inspiration for chastity this time around. This young whipper snapper signed up for a full year of chastity with his long distance boyfriend and his local sir having complete control over when and how he can get off.
What's more, he's giving us a day by day record of what's going through his head as he endures and enjoys his confinement. If someone deserves to be followed, this boy is one. He's putting in an effort to provide daily content.
Follow him at his blog and find out what long term chastity is really like:
What's more, he's giving us a day by day record of what's going through his head as he endures and enjoys his confinement. If someone deserves to be followed, this boy is one. He's putting in an effort to provide daily content.
Follow him at his blog and find out what long term chastity is really like:
Monday, May 9, 2011
Poorly defined desires, 215-534-267
With this recent round of chastity, it's allowing me to think more about what I want from kink.
As I mentioned previously, I find myself wanting a master of some sort. JW and I had discussed this recently. He's a good friend and an excellent top and keyholder. However, we agree that he's not going to be the one to have a permanent collar on me. He's got a full plate with his own boy.
So my thoughts on slavery and submission are nothing new. I periodically explore this side of my personality. The idea of being property is appealing to me on some level. Like having a contract which can be passed along. That's part of what drove me to register for an "SLRN" around this time last year. Another part was the idea that having someone claim ownership would be . . . a positive boost for my ego.
Of course, thoughts of slavery, of having a chain locked around my neck are tempered by my aggressive nature, desire to top, and of course, my relationship with Rocket. He always comes first. And the way I feel in relationships, it would take much work for me to establish a real connection with a top/sir/master/etc without having some kind of effect on my primary relationship.
As I mentioned previously, I find myself wanting a master of some sort. JW and I had discussed this recently. He's a good friend and an excellent top and keyholder. However, we agree that he's not going to be the one to have a permanent collar on me. He's got a full plate with his own boy.
So my thoughts on slavery and submission are nothing new. I periodically explore this side of my personality. The idea of being property is appealing to me on some level. Like having a contract which can be passed along. That's part of what drove me to register for an "SLRN" around this time last year. Another part was the idea that having someone claim ownership would be . . . a positive boost for my ego.
Of course, thoughts of slavery, of having a chain locked around my neck are tempered by my aggressive nature, desire to top, and of course, my relationship with Rocket. He always comes first. And the way I feel in relationships, it would take much work for me to establish a real connection with a top/sir/master/etc without having some kind of effect on my primary relationship.
Saturday, May 7, 2011
Happy Chastity "Anniversary"
It's been one month, 31 days since I was last able to pleasure myself. By the standing chastity rules, it'll be at least another 24 days.
I'm horny, that's a given. What wasn't a given was the urgent need to come I have experience the past couple of days. By urgent, I mean that simply sitting at my desk or in the car, I had the distinct impression that i could almost spontaneously have an orgasm.
Being horny hasn't surprised me. What has surprised me is that I haven't taken advantage of the ability to get off. The rules allow for me to get off. Heck, getting off by others was kind of one of the cornerstones of my original intention for this escapade. In actuality, I've had one orgasm, and that was by a blow job over two weeks ago while I was released for a cleaning.
I'm having some minor irritations around the device. My skin, as usual is getting rubbed pretty raw. If I didn't have the keyholder I do, I'd probably be out by now. It's not that he's cruel, it's that I know that he'll push back if I ask for some kind of reprieve. That's why I've asked him to keyhold for me, because he'll keep me honest. And since I know he'll push back, I'm not complaining about the minor problems. I'll hold off until there's a legitimate concern.
So far, the skin irritation has been able to be handled by using some antibiotic ointment. I'm using petroleum based Neosporin with pain reliever in this case. It keeps things lubricated and supresses a little of the irritation.
I'm horny, that's a given. What wasn't a given was the urgent need to come I have experience the past couple of days. By urgent, I mean that simply sitting at my desk or in the car, I had the distinct impression that i could almost spontaneously have an orgasm.
Being horny hasn't surprised me. What has surprised me is that I haven't taken advantage of the ability to get off. The rules allow for me to get off. Heck, getting off by others was kind of one of the cornerstones of my original intention for this escapade. In actuality, I've had one orgasm, and that was by a blow job over two weeks ago while I was released for a cleaning.
I'm having some minor irritations around the device. My skin, as usual is getting rubbed pretty raw. If I didn't have the keyholder I do, I'd probably be out by now. It's not that he's cruel, it's that I know that he'll push back if I ask for some kind of reprieve. That's why I've asked him to keyhold for me, because he'll keep me honest. And since I know he'll push back, I'm not complaining about the minor problems. I'll hold off until there's a legitimate concern.
So far, the skin irritation has been able to be handled by using some antibiotic ointment. I'm using petroleum based Neosporin with pain reliever in this case. It keeps things lubricated and supresses a little of the irritation.
Thursday, May 5, 2011
Story:Eternal Rubber, Chapter 4
Eternal Rubber
Chapter 4
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Alex woke in the morning curled up on a large pillow. As he had been since the night before, he was surrounded by the smells of rubber and sweat and sex. He’d lost track of how many men’s crotches he’d sniffed and more in the bar.
Yawning and stretching with his paws out in front of him, he realized that they weren’t paws anymore. His hands were hands again! They were still enclosed in rubber gloves which ran up his arms but they were able to open up fully and flex individually.
Immediately, he jumped to his feet to inspect his surroundings. He had been sleeping on a large latex covered pillow on the floor… of someone’s room not his own. He caught movement out of the corner of his eye and whipped around to face it.
Sunday, May 1, 2011
Chastity check-in, 3.5 weeks
To bring people up to date and clarify things for myself: I decided to sign up for another month of chastity. The reasons for my chastity still remain. “Chastity” may not be the correct term for it. An intense form of come control would be more accurate. I mean, the defining quality of this arrangement is that I am not allowed to get myself off, nor play with myself while unlocked.
Chastity affects my temper and mood.
As enthusiastic and optimistic as I’ve been and may have seemed online at times, this was actually in question. On Friday Apr 29th, I was in a rather foul mood. Those who follow my twitter feed may have noticed that I was seriously questioning continuing the endeavor.
My libido had crashed, I was irritable, even had a slight headache and a minor anxiety attack. Very little things became huge, crushing, insurmountable problems. Thankfully, this is not my first time at the rodeo, as it were. I know from past experience that chastity does a number on my emotions at times. The build-up of testosterone from not getting off and the change in routine can really try me.
To further accentuate my mental agitation, this is the first time I’ve done a chastity regimen with a device that lasted more than a two or three days. This is the first time that I’ve had a prolonged period of not jerking off as the result of a device which I could not readily remove. That can be rather frustrating.
I ended up cancelling a play date that I had on Friday night because of all of the above plus the stress of a 2 hour traffic-hell commute home. However, after getting sufficient sleep on Friday night, I felt much better. When I woke up Saturday in the better mood is when I made the decision to sign up for more.
Other thoughts
Despite having a keyholder that’s local and a husband who’s several states away (temporarily), I still find myself wanting a master of some sort. I still need to write my thoughts on the matter. However, someone has already a very good post on the topic of Masters, slaves, and slavery which expresses many of my views on the topic. I don’t think I found anything I disagree with in it.
Check out Cager, aka BerlinQueer’s blog entry on 24/7 Slavery. He's another man I've not met partially because I'm intimidated, partially because I didn't want to waste his time and partially because I don't think he was in town the one time I was in Berlin and able to play freely.
Chastity affects my temper and mood.
As enthusiastic and optimistic as I’ve been and may have seemed online at times, this was actually in question. On Friday Apr 29th, I was in a rather foul mood. Those who follow my twitter feed may have noticed that I was seriously questioning continuing the endeavor.
My libido had crashed, I was irritable, even had a slight headache and a minor anxiety attack. Very little things became huge, crushing, insurmountable problems. Thankfully, this is not my first time at the rodeo, as it were. I know from past experience that chastity does a number on my emotions at times. The build-up of testosterone from not getting off and the change in routine can really try me.
To further accentuate my mental agitation, this is the first time I’ve done a chastity regimen with a device that lasted more than a two or three days. This is the first time that I’ve had a prolonged period of not jerking off as the result of a device which I could not readily remove. That can be rather frustrating.
I ended up cancelling a play date that I had on Friday night because of all of the above plus the stress of a 2 hour traffic-hell commute home. However, after getting sufficient sleep on Friday night, I felt much better. When I woke up Saturday in the better mood is when I made the decision to sign up for more.
Other thoughts
Despite having a keyholder that’s local and a husband who’s several states away (temporarily), I still find myself wanting a master of some sort. I still need to write my thoughts on the matter. However, someone has already a very good post on the topic of Masters, slaves, and slavery which expresses many of my views on the topic. I don’t think I found anything I disagree with in it.
Check out Cager, aka BerlinQueer’s blog entry on 24/7 Slavery. He's another man I've not met partially because I'm intimidated, partially because I didn't want to waste his time and partially because I don't think he was in town the one time I was in Berlin and able to play freely.
Thursday, April 28, 2011
Story:Boys Should Be Seen, part 1
Boys Should Be Seen
Part 1
Contains: Rubber, bondage, non-consent
Copyright © 2005 by John "Reddywhp" Reddy. Permission granted to archive if and only if no fee (including any form of "Adult Verification") is charged to read the file. If anyone pays a cent to anyone to read your site, you can't use this without the express permission of the author. This paragraph must be included as part of any archive.
What follows is a piece of fiction. Any similarity to living persons is coincidental. The author does not condone the activities described herein, though he has been known to enjoy similar activities himself.
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The worst thing about waking up from sedatives, assuming that you don't have a hang-over, is the loss of time. You have no idea how long you've been somewhere. Something that makes it worse is when you find yourself in a completely different situation than when you fell asleep.
I woke up with a start, and couldn't move. I panicked for a moment. Okay, more than one moment. I panted and started hyperventilating. I was still truly groggy, but I didn't feel that annoying nausea from chloroform. Thank god for small favors. Remembering slowly, the last thing that came to my memory was the cute guy helping me out of the bar to get a cab, Jason was his name.
'The prick drugged me!' I thought to myself.
Tuesday, April 26, 2011
There's no beat... of the meat
I thought I’d post an update on my latest chastity escapade. It’s been 20 days since I’ve been locked up, almost 3 full weeks with a piece of silicone secured to my cock & balls with a lock and metal cable.
The device
As I mentioned, I’m using the Birdlocked Maxi with their “Security cordon” - a smooth metal cord secured to the lock after being threaded through my PA. My PA is a 6ga captive segment ring I got from Painful Pleasures. I need a took to take the ring out, and I can’t get the tool at my PA to open it up without destroying my chastity device.
I’ve had a few periods of extremely raw skin. I’ve actually been using Neosporin ointment with pain relief to address those problems. Yes, I’ve gone through a bit, but it seems to help. I’m making sure to use the petroleum based ointment rather than the creme. It lasts longer and provides needed lubrication.
I’ve also shaved around the area. With the Birdlocked being a flexible silicone device, I can manipulate myself to be able to shave rather comprehensively. I still can’t jerk off with it on. Believe me, I’ve tried.
The effect?
I’m horny. Oh god am I horny. Not being able to be left to my own devices, I’ve been somewhat motivated to get out of the house. I’ve been in my straitjacket twice in the past week, my ass has gotten a working or two. Who knows, I might be ready to take a fist come Inferno. If not, it’s still fun trying.
What’s really crawled under my skin is a strange headspace last week. So I wanted the possibility of getting off. I was strapped into my leather straitjacket, and had been let out of the device - partly for a cleaning, partly for play.
When it came time to get me off, I found that there was an urge to actually beg to be put back into chastity without getting off. I actually expressed my ambiguity about it at the time. Nonetheless, when he finished beating me off, I shot a lot, apparently. From my perspective, the few strokes it took to get me off felt like they triggered a volcano. It felt like the come was flowing more readily than piss.
But that was just a few moments of release in the midst of 3 weeks of near constant stimulation. So yes, I’m quite horny still. As I observed at the time, getting off didn’t make me less horny, it just made me want to take a nap.
Prospects?
I’m locked up through May 1. We’re already talking about extending it through June 1 since the device seems to be working out. There’s also a suggestion about indefinite lock-up. Not sure about that quite yet. This chastity round is more about a cooperative affair. Indefinite lock-up sounds like a more prolonged scene than I’m ready for.
On the other hand, I’ve found myself pondering again what I would seek in a master, or what I could see myself submitting to as a sub or slave.
Frustration abounds.
The device
As I mentioned, I’m using the Birdlocked Maxi with their “Security cordon” - a smooth metal cord secured to the lock after being threaded through my PA. My PA is a 6ga captive segment ring I got from Painful Pleasures. I need a took to take the ring out, and I can’t get the tool at my PA to open it up without destroying my chastity device.
I’ve had a few periods of extremely raw skin. I’ve actually been using Neosporin ointment with pain relief to address those problems. Yes, I’ve gone through a bit, but it seems to help. I’m making sure to use the petroleum based ointment rather than the creme. It lasts longer and provides needed lubrication.
I’ve also shaved around the area. With the Birdlocked being a flexible silicone device, I can manipulate myself to be able to shave rather comprehensively. I still can’t jerk off with it on. Believe me, I’ve tried.
The effect?
I’m horny. Oh god am I horny. Not being able to be left to my own devices, I’ve been somewhat motivated to get out of the house. I’ve been in my straitjacket twice in the past week, my ass has gotten a working or two. Who knows, I might be ready to take a fist come Inferno. If not, it’s still fun trying.
What’s really crawled under my skin is a strange headspace last week. So I wanted the possibility of getting off. I was strapped into my leather straitjacket, and had been let out of the device - partly for a cleaning, partly for play.
When it came time to get me off, I found that there was an urge to actually beg to be put back into chastity without getting off. I actually expressed my ambiguity about it at the time. Nonetheless, when he finished beating me off, I shot a lot, apparently. From my perspective, the few strokes it took to get me off felt like they triggered a volcano. It felt like the come was flowing more readily than piss.
But that was just a few moments of release in the midst of 3 weeks of near constant stimulation. So yes, I’m quite horny still. As I observed at the time, getting off didn’t make me less horny, it just made me want to take a nap.
Prospects?
I’m locked up through May 1. We’re already talking about extending it through June 1 since the device seems to be working out. There’s also a suggestion about indefinite lock-up. Not sure about that quite yet. This chastity round is more about a cooperative affair. Indefinite lock-up sounds like a more prolonged scene than I’m ready for.
On the other hand, I’ve found myself pondering again what I would seek in a master, or what I could see myself submitting to as a sub or slave.
Frustration abounds.
Vendor Review: Mister S Leather
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I purchased a leather muzzle from Mr. S Leathers back around 2001. It’s the standard padded muzzle that was available at the time. Excellent quality, soft leather. Feels great cinched up tight against my lips. The style hasn’t changed all that much in the past ten years. I had the locking buckles on it, because leather is always better when it locks on. About a year ago, my muzzle had an “incident”, a little aggressive play and one of the locking buckles snapped. Actually, it was the locking part itself that broke. I figured it was a lost cause.
Mr. S had a booth at MAL in January 2011, and since I had the muzzle with me, I thought I’d take it to them to see if they could do anything for me. I didn’t realize at the time that they travel to events with a leather working bench. Skeeter, Mr. S’ wonder worker of leather was there. She repaired it on the spot, no charge.
Ten years later, Mr. S still stands behind their products. That, my friends, is true service. Yes, Mr. S’ gear may be more expensive in some cases than other stores. But the quality is amazing, and they stand behind their products. I say that it’s worth the extra price.
Thursday, April 21, 2011
Story:Eternal Rubber, Chapter 3
Eternal Rubber
Chapter 3
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Glenn strolled down 8th Avenue humming to himself and smiling. Without even looking at him, you could feel the smugness radiating off of him. "That was the quickest $5000 I ever made," he thought to himself as he replayed the previous night's events at the Abyss, the only game for a kink bar in town of late.
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Glenn had been watching the new kid again last night. Jordan, John, Josh, something like that, he'd heard the kid introduce himself to the bartender once or twice. “That's fine”, Glenn had thought, “the kid's hot, but I'm not really in the mood for someone that young.” Glenn chatted with the usual bar flies as some light bondage went on around the bar. As far as Glenn knew, sex was off-limits, but there was still a lot of fun to be had in a dark, just-barely-lit bar.
Glenn watched the boy on and off through the night as the bar wound down. For a while, in order to avoid attention, he watched the kid through his reflection in the mirror behind the bar. The wall opposite the bar contained a large mural of leather and rubber men doing all sorts of twisted, perverted, hot, and in some cases biologically improbable things to each other.
Looking through the mirror, he glanced over the boy's shoulder at some of the artwork. Glenn, being a regular at the Abyss, noticed what he thought was an addition to one of the clusters of rubber-fiends up on the wall. Examining it a little longer, Glenn started when he saw the head turn to look at him.
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