The long hiatus is finally over!!

So this break has been interesting. It’s been really hard to motivate to stay locked without being in person with Tyler like I got so used to. Tyler has been snapping me nudes every day to try to keep me pent up and desperate. He would say things like “too bad you’re never gonna nut. It’ll take a Christmas miracle” when I begged. It drove me absolutely crazy.

On Christmas day, I woke up sick unfortunately. However, I was still able to have a good holiday with my family. While I was eating dinner, with my phone off of course, Tyler gave me the chance to cum. 3 minutes to nut. Proof required. However, I hadn’t seen the message and the time expired without the cage ever being unlocked. I’m sure he did that on purpose, knowing I would not be able to nut around dinner time.

On December 30, Tyler granted me another opportunity. He’s too merciful. However, I forgot to send a pic relocked after I came which resulted in him furiously texting me that I was getting a severe beating when I returned, not to mention that I would be locked for 4 months MINIMUM as punishment. My heart sank. I really felt like I failed him. I was nervous about the belting to come, but also from the fact that he really was going to keep me locked 4 times longer than I have ever been locked before. Nevertheless, the idea of him beating my ass and keeping me locked made me strain hard.

As the break went on, I gently kept asking when I could cum, testing to see how serious he was about the punishment. He responded always “April 28. It’s in my calendar slave.” When I begged for mercy, he told me that we would have to see how good of a slave I can be, but that I would stay chaste for a month minimum, likely longer. He keeps toying with the idea of a Valentine’s Day release.

Every day is the same without Tyler. Wake up to a snap of him, sometimes naked, and a message along the lines of “hey bitch/slut/slave” but one day he called me something he never had before, “pet.” The idea of me on my knees, treated as a piece of property by this stud got me worried I’d break my cage from straining too hard!

A couple days before I was due to return to my college town, Tyler texted me stating that if I wanted the chance to cum by Valentine’s Day, I was to write a detailed letter to him requesting it. Even if I met his demand, it was his decision whether I earned it. Here is what I wrote…

My Master,

These past couple months have been some of the best of my life. We’ve been great friends for what feels like a long time, but this new arrangement has shown me a different side of you, one that both scares and excites me at the same time. I can’t really explain how it makes me feel other than a mixture of the two emotions. It’s been really fun giving you so much control and seeing you in a different way. I honestly don’t want it to end.

Being away from my best friend this break has been very hard, and I’m thankful you allowed me a release to enjoy as a Christmas gift, despite me missing the original opportunity. You were very kind to allow it later that week. Thank you very much.

I was bad not following your instructions and falling asleep instead, and I graciously accept the punishment you laid out for me. However, I again beg that you do not keep me locked for 4 months straight, allowing me at least a ruined orgasm sometime soon. Of course, your decision reigns supreme my nut god.

Lord of all that cums, I have given you authority over when or if I am given the chance to nut. At first, I was worried that you wouldn’t take to the challenge, letting me out whenever I begged even a little. However, your dedication toward keeping me locked up has been astounding if not a little frightening. I love staying on my toes never knowing what to expect from you.

I trust you completely to beat me as you see fit since you are the Master of this masochist. I know that you will push me, but all in the name of fun. While the pain may be temporary, it is exciting, and I know you will never push me beyond what I can handle. In that truth, it really is just harmless fun between two very interesting degenerates lol.

I’m glad we have been able to live so close to one another for so long, and I hope it continues for a long time. You are the keeper of my keys, the Sir of this slave. And I never want to have control of my dick back. It just feels so right having you in charge, telling me what to do.

Sometimes, I find myself comparing myself to [gf’s name], however I know that I am different. While she may twirl on a pole to tease and excite you, I bow down and kiss your toes. While we both serve you in our own ways, my place is as your domestic servant, helping you do laundry, keeping you company, and obeying your every command. Watching those videos of you enjoying her pole dancing made that clear, and I couldn’t be happier.

We are still great friends. Nothing has changed about that. And while I enjoy your teasing me with that big dick of yours, I still find myself not sexually attracted to you. Instead, I am attracted to your dominant personality which instantly makes me melt to my knees.

While your dominance puts me in my place, I never feel unable to step up to the challenges you set. I feel that, from your ownership, I am becoming a better person, able to handle more, and able to have some fun along the way.

With all this said, please keep ownership of my keys for as long as you desire. You are the one person I trust to own me. However, please have mercy and grant me the occasional opportunity to nut, even if it is ruined, just to keep the pipes clean.

Thank you again Sir. Your loyal slave,

[my name]

When I arrived back in my college town yesterday, I was dying to see Tyler, to drop to my knees, kiss his toes, and take my beating with a belt I bought him just for the occasion. Sadly, he had to go home briefly, but he should be back this evening. We are planning on getting dinner together. While he hasn’t explicitly mentioned anything, I’m sure that after dinner I will be getting my beating as well as being used by him in other ways, as I have gotten used to. I look forward to updating everyone as Tyler and I get back into the groove of our in-person Master/slave best friends relationship.