I consider myself the perfect chastity slave but I am only so perfect because I have the best Pro-Domme money could hire. My sex life became more fulfilling starting about one year ago since I gave Mistress full control of it.
Sex for me, it had become plain and almost boring over time but since meeting Mistress, the rcelease has become a special treat which she permits me to have at her discretion. She continually reminds me sex is for her pleasure and not mine and to prove this, only she has the key to my chastity slave device, which I wear all the time. She denies me erections and regular orgasms, and I’m reminded that my cock is hers alone. Only she gets to decide how it is used, and I’m grateful to her for it.
I keep Mistress satisfied. I don’t speak except when she wishes me to, and I have to obey her directives without a hint of reluctance. I give her pleasure however she wishes and while I service her, I remain in my cock cage all the time. She says that it keeps me focused on her satisfaction, which is what’s really important and she is absolutely right. If Mistress is fully satisfied, I might be permitted to release but if she is displeased or unsatisfied by my actions, I am guaranteed a week of frustration. Sometimes, even doing everything right doesn’t guarantee my release and that is her right. It shows that she has a firm control over me. I cannot earn my release since it is a gift and only she can give it to me.
Although she doesn’t permit me to release all the time when I perform to her satisfaction, Mistress is very generous when she is satisfied. She lets me have orgasms in different ways. Most times, while I kneel on before her.
I jerk myself off with her watching me and It only takes a few pumps for me to orgasm. Even though she’s permitted me, she still maintains some control over me by watching me and even humiliating me verbally.
Sometimes, she paddles me or rams a dildo up my ass but I like it better when she fucks me with her strap on and I masturbate till I spill my load.
On rare occasions, she jacks me off herself.
Since Mistress took over of my erections and decides when I’m allowed to cum, my release has become explosive. An orgasm feels like fireworks on the fourth of July in my body and I even get light-headed. The feeling is absolutely mind-blowing and I treasure my sessions with Mistress. There’s absolutely nothing in the world I would trade it for.