October 12, 2023
In April of 2017 we started playing with chastity in the bedroom. Once locked in a steel cage, my partner seemed to become empowered and emboldened to take our play one step forward. It started with spanking during sex and by June caning became routine.
Also by June, she started pegging me. Her favorite position was the “Missionary Position”.
She began collecting ever larger dildoes and seemed to enjoy stretching my anus.
She frequently would penetrate me without much preparation. Sometimes the lube was just my saliva. After a few weeks, she would no longer slide her cock in slowly, but instead would ram it in violently. She seemed to enjoy seeing the look of pain soon my face during that initial penetration. About the same time she started using a crop on me routinely during sex and she started exploring cock-and-ball-torture,
She seemed to marvel at the bruises that were left behind. Once, my balls were left completely bruised. She shared this photograph of her handiwork with her friends.
She took pleasure in my embarrassment when she shared our bedroom activities with others. To further humiliate me, within a year of first caging me, she began dressing me in woman’s clothes, sometimes just to take a photograph, but often during sex. I wore bras and panties frequently during sex, but her favorite garment for me was a sheer teddy nightgown which only came down to my cage.
She would text me photos like these. She would also send me candid photos she took of me. It was never clear to me if she shared the photos with others.
