Recruiting a New Pet: Chapter 2 (Written April 2025)

It was Saturday night and once again Cora had the apartment to herself, so she had invited her main ‘pet’ Steven over to torment. Steven had arrived promptly at 9pm, bringing her a dozen blood-red roses (her favourites) and thanking her profusely for allowing him to visit her.

Cora took the flowers graciously and left them in the kitchen sink, she had better things to do right now than mess about getting those into a vase, but she appreciated the gesture… not that it changed her mind about anything she was planning to do that evening.

Cora offered Steven a drink and they chatted for a while, enjoying each others company as any normal ‘couple’ might, but soon enough Cora decided it was time. She put down her drink and told her boy that she was going to get changed and he should be naked and kneeling when she came back.

Steven swallowed hard as he watched Cora get up and disappear into her bedroom, the tension was killing him inside and he tried to calm his nerves as he slowly removed and neatly folded his clothes. Once naked he positioned himself in the middle of the floor facing Cora’s usual seat, his chastity cage hanging down between his legs and hovering just a few inches above the floor.

After a little while he heard the bedroom door open behind him and he sensed Cora walking back into the lounge. Her footsteps sounded heavier than expected and out of the corner of his eye he saw that she was wearing heavy ankle boots with thick soles and heels. He tensed when he saw them, hoping to God that she wasn’t intending to use those on his poor, swollen balls.

Anna's Cuckold: Redux (Written April 2025)

'Anna's Cuckold' is one of my most commented on stories on Literotica (currently it has 40 comments). Predictably given the subject matter these comments are extremely mixed, with some readers absolutely loving it and some hating it... though as usual the negative comments weren't about my writing they were mostly about the subject matter, which is a bit comical when you consider it literally has the word 'Cuckold' in the title. But hey, what are you gonna do? Haters gonna hate, right?

Anyway, a couple of days ago I re-read it and for some reason I thought it would be a good idea to redo the story but telling it from the husband's perspective. I'm not really sure why I thought that would be a good idea, but I've done it now so I might as well post it and see what people think. In fact, for shits and giggles I might just post it in the 'Loving Wives' category, it will get a worse score for sure, but way more views probably and lots more comments... which I'm sure will be hilarious. 

Oh and incidentally, yes I'm still working on the other five stories... I'm just having a break now that I finally finished the first draft of Story #5. 

ANNA'S CUCKOLD (REDUX)

From the moment Anna left until the moment she got home I never stopped thinking about her. It’s been the same every time and contrary to what I believed to begin with, no… it doesn’t get any easier. In fact, if anything it gets harder. Especially once you move past the point where you think this might be the last time… 

Things had progressed significantly in recent weeks but Anna assured me repeatedly that she still loved me and that she would never leave me. This was much appreciated since she was now seeing Ben regularly and each time she came back new ideas seemed to surface, usually to my detriment. She appeared sincere, but at the same time it was hard to believe she could still feel the same about me when she was fucking someone else. Someone who was a lot better at it than I ever was… apparently.

I frittered away the evening, unable to concentrate and constantly thinking about Anna. It was torture honestly, thinking about her being with him. Sucking him, fucking him, doing God knows what else with him. I edged myself repeatedly, masochistically imagining every sordid act they might be propagating in my absence… but like always I saved my cum for when my Queen got home.

I heard her car pull into the drive and tensed a little. Soon she would be coming up the stairs, her pussy dripping with cum for me to clean with my tongue. She knew I couldn’t refuse, I never have and I never will… I adore her pussy. No matter how used and dirty it is when she comes home.

I Figured Something Out Today...

I'm getting near to the end of the first draft of my latest story (still no title, so let's stick with 'Story #5) and I figured something out. I think the reason why I don't tend to write 'cuckolding' scenes in my 'cuckolding' stories because it isn't really the bit that interests me. I mean I've written it, and it's fine, but the thing that I like is the interaction between the wife and the cuckold, not the wife and her lover. Which is probably why the majority of the 'cuckolding' stories that I've written in the past start with the wife coming home to her husband after the event with a pussy full of cum, etc etc...

It's been quite challenging to actually write the 'cuckolding' part itself, even with the husband present in the room, partly because I haven't done it very often before (written it I mean!) and partly (perhaps) because I feel like I'm writing it for others to enjoy and not really to express a fantasy of mine. Which is interesting...

I guess like I said in my previous post, I tend to write Femdom stories with elements of cuckolding rather than cuckolding stories with elements of Femdom... and I imagine I will revert to that in the future. But I'm 12,200 words in so I might as well stick it out with this one at least! I still haven't read it back from the start so I hope it stands up when I finally get round to it... but first I've got to finish this draft and I haven't even decided exactly how to do that yet, so we'll see.

Late Night Boners, Butt Plug Comedy and Story Writing...

Last night Mistress and I went out for dinner to our favourite local restaurant for her birthday, we had an amazing meal and then came home and watched something on TV. I was nodding off by the end of the programme and decided to go bed, while Mistress (who doesn't work on Fridays) elected to stay up for a while longer.

About 1:30am I woke up with a cock like a policeman's baton and the final paragraph of the story I am currently working on whizzing around my head. I lay there for a few minutes, my cock absolutely aching to be touched. I could hear Mistress doing something downstairs, maybe she was coming to bed... maybe she would give me permission to touch my cock?

I lay there a little longer, maybe she wasn't coming to bed after all... I grabbed my phone off the bedside table and turned it on (yes I turn my phone off at night, I'm weird like that) and started to write an email to myself detailing the ending of my story - so that I wouldn't forget it! By the time I'd done that my cock had calmed down significantly and I suddenly felt hugely tired again.

I shut the phone off and put it back on the nightstand and then I heard Mistress turning the lights off downstairs and coming up the stairs, sadly the moment had passed but maybe it was for the best as I fear it wouldn't have taken much to push me over the edge if she'd come up ten minutes earlier...

I mentioned the other day that I ordered two more Oxballs Cockslings, these came from a website called 'Regulation' which is primarily for gay men, and was the only place I could find both models that I wanted. When I went to checkout it suggested a set of three dildo/butt plugs, which would get me to free shipping, so I thought why not.

Unfortunately when they arrived I could immediately tell that they wouldn't be that useful as the larger one was slightly larger than a rubber cock we own but have never actually used (as it's slightly too big - well, I mean it's a big step up from the slightly too small one Mistress actually uses with her RodeOh strap on pants, if we could find something in between then maybe one day we could build up to that one...) while the medium one was a bit on the small side (and too short to use as a strap on either) and the small one looked pretty useless honestly. 

So I decided to return them, and this morning I went to the Post Office. As I stood at the counter I suddenly remembered that when you send parcels they tend to ask you what's inside. Well, you know how it is when someone puts you on the spot and you can't think straight? I thought, okay... all they really want to know is that there's no batteries or anything dangerous so anything will do... I'll say it's a 'toy'... a kid's toy. 

I looked down at the box, it said 'Regulation Returns', what sort of kid's toy comes from a place called 'Regulation'? Quick, think of something else! Argh I couldn't think of anything...

Just to make things worse there are two women who usually work on the counter in this post office. There's a grumpy older lady who must be near retirement and there's also an intimidating 6ft tall blond woman in her 30s who looks like she'd bend you over and ream your anus as soon as look at you.. I bet you can't guess which one was working today?

Come on Rob, think of something... oh fuck!!

"Hello darling (she's actually quite friendly considering how scary she looks, maybe cos I'm old enough to be her Dad, haha), do you want first class or second class?"

"I just need a signature, please..."

"Okay that's £4.85."

"Thank you."

PHEW! 

Almost feels like the start of another story, doesn't it?

🤣🤣🤣

My latest story.... let's call it story number 5 since I have 5 stories on the go at the moment, is progressing well. I've added to it every day this week and it's just on the cusp of reaching 10,000 words. It's nearing the end now, but I can imagine it being 12,000 words by the time it's finished. The thing is I haven't even read it all the way through, and I can barely remember how it started. I find sometimes it's best to just blurt it all out onto the page and then worry about the details later. So when I do finish the initial draft I will begin the long job of reading it back, rejigging it and making corrections. At least that's the plan. There's every possibility that I will get another story idea and then this one will join all the others on the back burner...

It's a little bit annoying if that happens, but at the same time I think if you get another new idea then maybe it's better to go with it, because I know one thing's for sure, this seam of inspiration won't last forever, so there'll be plenty of time for finishing stories that are 97% done then.

At least I know how this one ends, though it will still be open for part two.

You know, regarding my stories, I've mentioned before how I tend to write a lot of 'first chapters' and how it must be frustrating for my readers because I tee up a lot of shots but don't necessarily always follow through. Strangely, I randomly read one of the first stories I published on Literotica the other day, which was written at least 25 years ago and the thing that struck me about it was that it was much worse than the stories I've written recently. I mean, worse as in 'dirtier'... like the story was even called Mistress Claudia's Cumslut... and cum wasn't the only thing getting swallowed in this story.

So I thought, why were these older stories so much nastier than the ones I write now and why do I feel more inhibited about my writing now than I did then?

Well, one thing I thought of was that they were very abstract stories, there's not much to them beyond there's a guy and a Mistress and they are in a 'session' and this is what happens. I don't really write stories like that very often any more, most of them involve 'relationships' (usually husband/wives) and I think maybe because of that and because I know Mistress will proof-read them for me I feel like they are more relatable and so when I write about things like cuckolding I worry that Mistress will think that's something I genuinely want to happen. Which is stupid because we've talked about this many times and she tells me that she knows it's just a fantasy and she doesn't think that at all.

I guess the thing is that there are a lot of things in my stories that I do want Mistress to know I crave or that I am serious about (like her pleasure being more important and not feeling like she has to reciprocate every time), but there are also things that I like reading about but don't really want to happen in real life (or know I couldn't cope with) but still find hot to fantasize about, like in our session when Mistress teased me about sucking her juices off another man's cock. 

Anyway, I made a conscious effort to push this story further than most I've written recently and I think I've achieved that to some extent (though I still feel like I'm slightly pulling back at the last fence - hence why I say there could be a part two... ) and it's more of a cuckolding story with elements of Femdom rather than a Femdom story with elements of cuckolding, which is probably what I would usually tend towards. 

But that said, I've tried to distinguish it from other myriad cuckold stories by making the people more realistic in their thoughts (the story is actually written from all three character's points of view, which is something I'm pretty sure I haven't done before) and trying to keep some sense of reality to it. Maybe people would prefer it to be less realistic, but they'll get their chance to vote when it eventually hits Literotica and I'm sure they won't hold back in the comments.

Speaking of voting, I'm not sure what's happening with 'Danni & Mike: The Anniversary', the score seems to be going up and down like a whore's drawers... I had the 'HOT' rating for a few days but now it's fallen to about 4.41 or something so maybe they have some kind of system for vote cleansing to knock out votes they think aren't genuine or something (I think Milovana had something similar on their site). I really don't know...

Finally, I keep getting emails from Blogger (Google) telling me that posts and pages have been put behind a warning for readers, but I can't see these warnings myself, can any of you see them? I can't really see the point when the whole blog is behind an adult content warning anyway. Oh and I also saw that the 'Orgasms' page was removed and reinstated for about the one hundredth time, I mean why is that such an issue really? It's just a page full of numbers at the end of the day...

Realising Just How Incredibly Lucky I Really Am...

Yesterday Mistress showed me a thread on Mumsnet where someone had been in a relationship with a guy for a year before he asked her to use 'toys' on him. She didn't feel comfortable with this and ultimately they split up. Which is fair enough, if she doesn't want to do something then she has every right to say no and equally he has every right to say he will never be truly happy unless he can share this side of himself with his partner.

Part of the issue was that the woman was annoyed because he 'wasted' a year of her life before dropping this on her, which okay isn't ideal, especially if she's wanting to start a family and thinks she's found the father of her kids, but I can't help wondering how long it would take me to broach this subject (or Femdom and Chastity come to that) if I was single... probably quite a while if I'm honest. Or maybe not... I don't know. I guess it depends on how I thought the other person would react. I never brought up Femdom for three or four years but then I don't really think it was something I was that into when we got together, it just kind of developed over time.

More troubling really in my eyes were the vitriolic responses from the other harridans who seemingly couldn't wait to tell this unfortunate woman that all men are sick, perverted bastards who will have you 'shoving things up their arses every night of the week and twice on Sundays'. 

I did chime in and question some of these opinions, pointing out that Love Honey advertise regularly on television these days and surely 'sex toys' are really not that big a deal anymore? Well, apparently 'sex toys' are only intended for men to use on women, and that's the end of it! Right. I also pointed out that some women enjoy 'shoving things up their arses' too, but that didn't garner much response unfortunately.

All this, of course, came just a few hours after Mistress and I's wonderful Femdom session and over the last twenty four hours it's really given me pause for thought. I don't think that I've ever taken my wonderful, amazing and utterly gorgeous Mistress for granted, but it's certainly made me realise all over again how truly fortunate I am to have found someone who not only loves me, but who I can be completely open with when it comes to sex.

Granted it hasn't always been 'easy' or simple to navigate getting to where we are now, but from my perspective it's definitely been worth every difficult conversation and I hope Mistress feels the same way too.

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A comment from a reader posted on yesterday's session post:

Anonymous7 April 2025 at 13:45

"'You'd suck my juices off a real cock if I told you to, wouldn't you?' gets me every time. The truth is that when I feel like this I know Mistress could make me do anything she wanted... including that, and worse."

Wow Robert, this really hits with me too. I know this feeling so well. And I agree with you, my wife/Mistress could make me do pretty much anything when I'm in that kind of headspace. It's blissful and exciting in the moment but almost scary once you've come out of it. But I crave it as I'm sure you do too... it's the most intense, amazing feeling, but impossible to truly to describe to someone who hasn't experienced it.

BR

Thanks for your comment BR, much appreciated. Yes I agree completely, it is kinda scary... but just thinking about it makes me feel giddy. I adore that feeling so much, of being so 'under her spell' and wanting to please Mistress so much that I would do anything she asked, no matter how humiliating. It's a truly incredible feeling... I can't wait to feel it again. 

FEMDOM SESSION (6th April 2025)

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Punishment Time...

Over the last few days my back improved to the point where Mistress was able to administer my outstanding 'punishments'. On Wednesday night she gave me seven swats with the paddle (4 on the soft side, 3 on the hard side) for briefly touching my cock while I was half asleep. It wasn't really harsh enough to deter me, but then since I was half asleep I don't think it would matter how hard she punished me because I didn't realise I was doing it and as soon as I did I stopped. 

Then last night Mistress punished me for my accidental ruin the other day. This time she gave me four swats with the paddle on each side and then three hits with the crop. The paddle wasn't too bad, though the first one caught me by surprise a bit and so I got a bit jumpy. The crop is quite stingy though, I don't know how hard Mistress actually hit me with it but it was quite painful and I can still feel it a bit the next morning.

It's quite confusing to me because I don't enjoy the pain of being punished, but I like being 'punished'... like when she's hitting my ass with the crop I'm not thinking 'this is so hot', I'm thinking 'Oww! That stings!'... but I like the feeling of submissiveness and afterwards I enjoy feeling the slight soreness on my asscheeks for the next day or two and thinking back to it. 

Mistress decided that in future she would administer my punishments before I go down on her, which makes sense since it clearly helps gets her in the mood... and after I had been punished to her satisfaction she lay on the bed and I kissed her and thanked her for punishing me before moving down between her legs and worshipping her delicious pussy. 

After Mistress came she allowed me to worship her a little while longer before eventually pushing my head away and as she pulled herself more upright I moved down the bed to kiss her feet. After a while Mistress pulled her feet away and got off the bed and I stood up too, then moved round to my side of the bed and commenced my now familiar hover, waiting to hear her tell me if I am being 'unlocked' before I got back into bed.

If you didn't read it, then in this post from the 13th March I detailed our discussion where we agreed that in future if she didn't tell me I was being 'unlocked' then I was to presume that I wasn't, the idea being that I didn't want her to have to consciously tell me that I wasn't getting teased until she got used to the idea.

The plan was a good one, or so I thought. Hearing nothing from Mistress I got into bed and presumably sensing my hesitation she immediately asked 'Do you not want any teasing?'. I explained that I was waiting for her to tell me if I was being 'unlocked' and she said she had forgotten about that, and that anyway she thought I would know because she had put the lube on her bedside cabinet. I hadn't noticed that to be honest, I guess here we see another way that a proper cage is 'superior' in that it cannot be 'forgotten' about. 

To be fair, me hesitating and waiting for her to tell me isn't really 'presuming' that I'm not getting teased either, but on the other hand I was pretty sure Mistress was intending to tease me so I was confused why she wasn't telling me so. It wouldn't matter so much if I wasn't putting a cock ring on as I have to stand up to put one on. So I guess in future unless she says anything I will just get into bed and if she does want to tease me I will get out of bed again. 

Anyway, I quickly put my old original Oxballs Cocksling on and Mistress soon had me very hard with her wonderful fingers. She teased me gently for a while as we kissed, while my cock throbbed and ached... (I love this kind of teasing sooooooooo much) and then she scooped a large dollop of lube into her palm and started stroking me hard.

Mindful of my recent punishment I was definitely more cautious about not getting quite so close to the edge - as much as I kind of enjoy being 'punished' it is not my intention to deliberately seek punishment and Mistress has already indicated that repeat offences will lead to harsher punishments. Given how lenient she has been so far I am not minded to give her a reason to increase the severity of future punishments and the whole point of this is for me to behave as expected not for her to need to keep punishing me over and over again. 

The Cocksling is weird in that it does seem to make the edge come suddenly and there is a risk of continued stimulation (from the Cocksling itself, it's designed to feel like your cock and balls are being squeezed by a hand) pushing you over the edge... so I need to find the point where I'm approaching the edge but not exactly riding it, because even if Mistress lets go immediately I need to be able to withstand the added pressure from the Cocksling.

Speaking of the cocksling, I mentioned that the new one I bought didn't seem quite as good (in some circumstances), so I ordered another two different versions yesterday; one is supposedly based on the original version but has more ventilation so it can be worn for longer more comfortably and the other has a wider base section to it which means it's more of a Cocksling and ballstretcher in one. I'm interested to see how these two perform, and since the only way to know is to try them several times I decided to just go for it.

In other news, I haven't really made any progress with my stories this week, I haven't felt like writing at all... and in addition to that I thought of a new story, which I've been making notes for and which is distracting me from finishing the other four! 

Oh and 'Danni and Mike: The Anniverary' has climbed back up to 4.5/5.0 and is now rated HOT on Literotica again, so thanks to anyone who went there to vote. 

Here We Are Again: Our 14 Years of Chastity In Graphs...

It's been a couple of years since I've done any 'end of year' graphs, largely because the last couple of years haven't been the best for us. But with our Femdom sessions back on track now I thought I would make the effort this year, and hopefully we'll see some good results come next March.

So we start with the most important graph of all, and that is of course Mistress R's orgasms. We started the year poorly and a month and a half of decorating hell definitely took its toll on both of us, without that I think we would have got Mistress over the magic 100, let's hope this year we make it.

This graph is a bit misleading, because while it's true that we did only have two Femdom sessions during the last chastity year, they were in February and March of 2025, which is a lot better then having had two randomly spread over the last twelve months and hopefully signifies the start of regular sessions again. All being well we will be having our next Femdom session next Sunday and make it three months in a row.

This graph shows my total number of releases for each year, including full and ruined orgasms combined. 

This graph shows the comparison between ruins and full orgasms. While I am very happy to see the upward trend for the ruined orgasms I am pretty sure most of those ruins were accidental on my part as I cannot honestly recall Mistress deliberately ruining an orgasm in the last twelve months... which is a shame.

This graph illustrates the huge disparity between the number of orgasms enjoyed by Mistress and I, which is of course as it should be. This graph takes into account both ruined and full orgasms.

More important is the ratio between my 'full' orgasms and Mistress R's orgasms, we will look at this in more detail in the next graph.

Obviously it is desirable to increase the ratio between Mistress's orgasms and my own, and it's good to see that we have maintained that 10:1 target that I always had in mind when we first started out. As we can see here, even in a year with fewer MR orgasms than normal the ratio can still turn out very high if my full orgasms are restricted nicely (as was the case in 2023-24).

The following graphs are a bit more random, this one illustrates the number of orgasms Mistress enjoyed where I used her glass dildo while I was making her cum with my tongue.

This is the graph that I would really love to see change for the better. For the purposes of this graph I have only included times where Mistress has invited me to worship her divine ass completely out of the blue and not as part of other sexual activity. While of course I do love to worship Mistress's ass when we are 'in bed' there's definitely something about doing it half clothed, standing up, kneeling on the sofa (or wherever) that I really love. 

But honestly, I love worshipping Mistress's ass so much that I really don't care when or how, I just want it more often. Like every other day or so... 🙂

Unfortunately I no longer have the year by year data for this graph, but I am pretty sure that the last three years all of my 'full' orgasms have been handjobs where my cum ended up on my stomach. On occasion Mistress has scooped up my cum and smeared it on her feet or breasts for me to lick clean, but I am not counting those here. I truly hope this coming year I will get to cum on her beautiful feet at least once as that is something I really miss doing.

Well there we have it, another year of cage free chastity completed... it's hard to believe it's been so long since I asked Mistress to control me 24/7 and it's quite incredible that we've never even taken a break in all that time. Thank you to everyone who has followed the blog along the way, I appreciate you sticking with us when I wasn't really posting very often.