After our very pleasant first meeting yesterday, you have in your great kindness lent me a chastity cage and stockings, which delighted me.
What a great feeling to take transport with this cage and these stockings that cover my legs ! I feel completely trapped in your will, and I must admit that this excites me a lot. Nevertheless, I absolutely had to restrain myself from having a hard-on during this trip and the first difficulties are felt : for some reason i don't know, when I put on my mask (mandatory in transport), I still had the delicate aroma of your panties… This excited me a lot, and the cage pinched me when I was hard. I sometimes stopped walking to try to discreetly put my testicles back in place… If people were looking at me at that time, they must have been wondering what I was doing all by myself moving around like that.
The second difficulty is that I walk fast. So I tend to take long steps, but the chastity cage then makes a small metallic noise, although quite discreet. I forced myself to walk slowly, which is complicated for me. This humiliating feeling delighted me even if I tried not to think of anything so as not to bend too hard and not have pain..
Once arrived at my house, I looked at myself in the mirror, with this chastity belt and these beautiful stockings (that I put like an idiot but not serious, the intention is there). I imagined myself with these stockings locked by you to a garter belt, and I really wanted to masturbate. After all, the key was in the pocket of my jeans… /…/
Bedtime, on the other hand, was a whole other story.. Around 1 a.m. I felt nervous and unable to fall asleep. I had to let go of all the frustration You had inflicted on me. A part of me wanted to betray you and open my cage while the other wanted to remain faithful to you and still hold back...
Clement's testimony.
