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| "I prefer you that way, slave. All locked up." |
BzzzzzZZZzzzzZzzzzz!
I'm kneeling at the foot of the bed, naked except for my chastity device and nipple clamps.
Xena, my wife of two decades, is having a marathon vibrator session.
This is Femdom in the raw.
It's neither a negotiated scene nor optimum for me - she has the covers drawn up so there's nothing for me to see.
There's no safeword or traffic light colours. I have no control over the action whatsoever.
All I can do is kneel there horribly horribly turned on, aware that I won't be allowed to remove my
Custom Chastity Saint for weeks, and only then for quick breaks, not for any kind of orgasm, not until I've lost another 2.1 kg.
I groan.
She looks up over the mound of her knees under the covers. "Having trouble, slave?"
She knows "slave" sets me off. Knowing she knows makes it even more powerful.
My captive cock strains against its cage and I gasp, "Tell me you prefer me this way, mistress!"
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I won't be allowed to remove
my Custom Chastity Saint for weeks |
"I prefer you that way, slave. All locked up."
My hips twitch and I groan again.
She giggles.
And suddenly it clicks.
Tomorrow morning, Xena will head off for a few days for work. Just before lights out, I insisted she take responsibility for the key. (Call it topping from the bottom if you like. However, from where I'm standing...
kneeling... it's more a case of me not giving it away for free. If she wants a slave - she emphatically does - then she has to actually manage him.)
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The totally non-kinky honest it's
to help your diet
ksafe timelock safe! |
Xena opted for the ksafe. She wasn't really interested in the process but she pressed the button and I got my moment of fear as the lugs whirred into their slots and I was irrevocably locked up for three days.
I made a point of telling her this was for real: yes, I can pull out the back, but if I masturbate I end up too puffy and bruised to get back in for an hour or so, so I'm then stuck with a partially installed chastity device locked to my balls and can't, e.g., go out to meetings or sit at my desk and work.
Xena has worked late to polish off a report, so lights out arrives with no kinky pyrotechnics. However... in the dark, she suddenly becomes frisky - prodding my balls with her feet and getting me turned on while I whimper.
"Better not have a wet dream," she purs. "That'll be another two weeks." More prodding.
More groaning from me.
"Night night
slave."
Groan.
"Oh, I know what I want to do."
The light comes on and suddenly I'm kneeling on the floor at the foot of the bed while her vibrator buzzes under the covers.
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| She enjoyed male as prey. |
Back when we were dating, she was very sexually... aggressive? Adventurous? Wild?
At the time, I took that as a meeting of erotic minds. However, looking back, I think she enjoyed male as prey. She dominated by being super sexual, overwhelming her more inhibited partners.
The snag was that, even back then, I didn't have many inhibitions. So our baseline vanilla sexual styles were ultimately incompatible.
That left vanilla and kinky teasing styles: stringing out my orgasm, making me work for it. That amused her for a while. However, for her, deep down, tuning into me and playing me artfully always felt irritatingly like service, and she's very dominant.
We were left with what we mostly have now: a warm marriage, but a coldly instrumental erotic relationship in which I serve and she takes, and she sometimes beats me for various infractions.
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| I like being used |
I'm not complaining, I
like being used. (To be honest, if I weren't married I would be fine in that kind of part-time relationship with somebody where there was no emotional bond whatsoever.)
However, it's also a turn on for me when she's turned on by kink, and of course I want her to be happy and have
her peak moments. And it makes the Femdom both more sustainable and more deliciously unpredictable.
How do my wife's peak erotic moments arrive?
Mostly in what I think of as Diva Mode. Here's her Mode Table as per my
Vanilla Dominatrix book:
The red arrow indicates her diminishing energy levels. It's never about
me, and only ever about her when she's feeling energised. My reactions are important as proof of her power. She's neither playing me nor really engaging with my feelings.
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Her peak moments arrive mostly
when she beats me |
Mostly, Diva Mode only happens when she beats me. If it's not too late at night and she has the energy, more often than not giving me a thorough beating gets her turned on enough to masturbate, or even involve me.
The beatings are never something I can duck out of. She's made it quite clear that safe words are for actual safety only. She can hurt me as much as she likes, even if it leaves me weeping.
It sounds as brutal as hell - it is, deliciously so. However, turn it on its head and see it from her point of view.
Any sense that her power is provisional, that I can turn the tables and pull the rug out from under her leaving her looking silly, is a passion killer. She'd end up second guessing herself, trying to judge things right so I didn't pull the plug.
Unconditional power may be a turn on, but for her it's also a disinhibitor. If she feels secure, then she can settle back and enjoy the Femdom.
Her other peak Femdom moments arise when she starts teasing me about being locked. It's always after lights out, and always when it's really clear I'm staying locked for a while, especially when the ksafe comes into action.
I
did try to reflect this with our original FLR chastity system: her orgasms put back mine by days or even weeks. This stopped working after a couple of years. The mistake was that it made her orgasms
about me rather than a celebration of
her power. Essentially I was trying to nudge her into the wrong column.
I suggested something different at the start of this year: we agreed she would try a month of her having the arbitrary power to tell me to unlock on a Monday (i.e. to get off) and that otherwise I would stay chaste. She simply denied me an orgasm for four weeks.
Which takes us back to me kneeling on the floor, quivering while the vibrator buzzes around my wife's unseen pussy.
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| Security lets her relax into her dominance. |
It's never about how long I've
been locked, or the act of locking. That's all about making a fuss over me and my emotions.
I had thought it was about how long I
will be locked, but really that was just her need to set sensible limits so her conscience didn't kick in. The more practical the chastity device, the longer I've shown I can cope with chastity, the more casual she is about leaving me locked in it.
So my wife has three kinky passion killers and two matching kinky dis-inhibitors:
- An insecure power relationship makes her hold back for fear of breaking it. Security lets her relax into her dominance.
- Responsibility makes her second guess herself, and feels like service. Freedom from responsibility unleashes her whimsical sadistic side.
- Focus on me feels like service. Focus on her makes her horny.
What am I going to do about this? (Because it's my job to come up with ways to make the Female Led Relationship work for both of us.)
I'll certainly continue to treat the rules and the power as real! Also, the Saint 2.0 I'm expecting to get to field test later in the year will be even more practical than the one I am currently locked into. I have a horrible sexy feeling that that will take the brakes off her dominance.
That leaves how to deal with lockup.
- She clearly doesn't enjoy managing my lock up - that forces her to be responsible and puts the focus on me, a double whammy.
- She clearly does want me to be in as close to permanent chastity as is practical, even if she doesn't quite want to take responsibility for it.
- She's most enthusiastic when it's not about my heroic feats of self discipline (and hence me), e.g. since I've been able to wear 24/7 my periods of chastity have increased.
- When lockup is the default, then she doesn't tend to order me to unlock.
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....does want me to be in
as close to permanent chastity
as is practical... |
So we should definitely use the ksafe more, and set it for much longer time periods. Or try sealing the device in some semi permanent way. And I should not expect too much drama around the actual locking.
However, it does seem to be a good thing to call attention to how much time ahead I have to endure.
This leads me to an interesting idea.
Suppose I set the ksafe for two weeks, locked the key in, then took the batteries out?
Each night when I present her with my demerit counter, I could also offer a little plastic wallet with the batteries in it. She has the option to tell me install them so I can be freed in two weeks. If she doesn't feel like making a decision, I stay locked by default. However, she's also reminded that I'm locked for at least those two weeks...
We'll see.
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