Sorry for the intermittency of my updates. I actually had a lot to say for yesterday, but just got too busy to write last night, as I will explain in this part. Enjoy!

I woke up with hickeys all over my neck. I would have to reprimand Josh for that later, I thought, covering them with a sweater. Thankfully it is winter and cold enough to warrant it. The day was pretty average, with not much going on; however, it was the last day of class, so I was excited about that.

As usual, early to midafternoon, Tyler started to respond to anything I had sent in the morning. He replied to the picture of the new seal with crying emojis. But also texted some thumbs up emojis and “for telling the truth.” That made me chuckle considering it’s not like I was bad and came. I was still obeying him.

“Haha, I appreciate it. It was off and on within 30 seconds,” I replied, neglecting to tell him exactly why I had to remove it but offering if he wanted to know with a warning that it may be TMI. Figured he didn’t want to hear about my balls haha.

I also texted “FYI when I go home, I’m gonna need to take it off for airport security so I’ll just use my emergency key for that,” to which he responded “I got you. No problem.” He didn’t even offer to let me cum before we’d be home for a month. Not even an offer.

“Thanks bro. Maybe I’ll break you record. It’s up to you to decide of course,” I teased submissively. I think he can tell that I am more submissive with my dick locked in a tiny cage and him holding the key.

“I’ll just get a vasectomy,” he challenged to which I responded, “I’ll just stay in the cage please,” while straining at the thought of being permanently chaste.

I then offered if he wasn’t busy to hang out and celebrate classes coming to an end before finals start later this week, “You busy tonight? Since no classes or finals tomorrow, I wanna get kinda lit.”

“Cum get lit at [place he works]. I work tonight.” Damn I wasn’t gonna be able to hang with him, but at least I might get to see him. I invited another straight friend, Noah, and he quickly accepted after hearing that he could drink. (Since my friend would be serving us, no worries about being 19… fucking America)

Once it was all arranged and confirmed, Tyler texted “Yee finna get absolutely lit” and a bunch of heart emojis to which I responded daringly, “Awww love you too cum master lol.”

“Cum master 69” Tyler texted.

We arrived at the restaurant at about 8pm and it was FUCKING PACKED!!! Like who goes to a random ass restaurant at 8pm on a Monday night? Noah was getting hangry and starting to cramp bad, so we had to call it off and go somewhere else, which kinda sucked, but at least I got to hang with another straight friend, albeit not my nut master :(

We still had a fun time. Noah cramped really bad in the car, joking that I would have to carry him. He’s even more ripped than Tyler, so I would probably get crushed under his weight, not saying I wouldn’t enjoy it though. Hehe. However, we went to one of my favorite restaurants, which is usually insanely crowded, and it was an easy 30-minute dinner with no wait, how it should be at 8:30 on a Monday. We couldn’t drink though, but after dropping Tyler off, I went back to my place and just enjoyed a night in. Not necessarily the end of semester celebration I was looking for.

I sent Tyler an apology for having to go somewhere else, explaining that my friend was hangry, and I would’ve waited for him if it was my choice. Of course, I let the hunky straight friend choose, not just to be nice, but because you already know I’m submissive to anyone that seems more dominant than me.

Instead, I would go Wednesday after Tyler’s girlfriend said they worked that night. Awesome. However, he texted back “might pick up Wednesday if you cum”

“What I thought you worked Wednesday? Also, I can’t cum” I reminded him jokingly.

“Yeah, I don’t work Wednesday. I don’t want to either lol. Cum like Friday night or Saturday morning lol.”

For some stupid reason, I got excited and thought that he was saying I could cum Friday night or Saturday morning before I went home Sunday. “Wait actually like cum cum?”

“No. You no cum. Cum to the restaurant Friday night at 6pm” was all he said.

“Yes daddy. Thanks for being strict.”

“Of course. Gotta keep you trained well,” he responded with devil smiles. Every time he sends that emoji, I imagine his shit-eating grin or one of his signature smirks. It just makes me melt inside and strain harder than ever.

I couldn’t resist saying “That’s kinda hot. You’re a much better keyholder than I thought. I thought you’d just give it back whenever I asked. However, now I’m realizing I’m kinda fucked lol” I responded, slightly scared, but very excited.

“Oh you’re definitely fucked bro. Lmao. Your nut = $40 for the emergency key. I’m so powerful” he responded, flexing his power to the most extent I’ve yet seen.

“Yes, nut master. Are you enjoying that power?”

“Not enjoying per say, just realizing”

“Haha all the better. I still appreciate it. Though now I’m realizing I might break my record (28 days). Stay locked over winter break and maybe get let out in spring semester if you’re merciful… which I’m thinking you won’t be haha”

“I show no mercy bitch”

“Yes daddy. Thank you very much. My goal is at least a month or two. Please show no mercy until then. But ultimately, it’s your choice” I sent it without even realizing how much I just fucked myself. It’s barely been a week of him owning me. Almost two weeks without cumming. However, my guess is that extra time doesn’t count to him.

“Yeye forever,” he sent with a long string of devil smiles.

“Yes Sir!” I think that was the first time I said that to him and capitalized the S in Sir. ‘Yessir’ or ‘Yes sir’ are common phrases where I live between friends and doesn’t mean any submission, however by capitalizing that S, I either made a typo or just said something vastly different. You are my owner and I submit to your will.

We continued to chat about how his shift was considering it was so busy. Later, after the horniness had worn off, or at least diminished – it never truly subsides when you’re locked – I texted Tyler “Let me know if you don’t wanna hold my key. I understand. It’s pretty weird. Though I figured you’d at least get a laugh at it if not enjoy it. Having power over someone like that I think is pretty fun.” I laugh now reading that text. You can tell how quickly I get horny just by the change in connotation as the words were typed.

“It’s funny,” he replied immediately, “and I literally don’t care. I’ll have the key as long as you want me to.”

“But the thing is I don’t want it to be as long as I want. I want you to decide when or if I can be let out,” I nearly begged. “I know it’s weird, but it really helps having someone else holding it. I can’t give into my impulses.” This, of course, wasn’t entirely true. I wanted someone else to hold it, yes, but not just anyone. I want him to take control of me.

With that message I texted, “also sorry if that cage pic was too much. Just wanted to prove without a doubt that I was telling the truth. But yeah, it’s tiny haha.”

“Again, don’t care about the cage,” he said strictly. “It’s funny to me.”

“Haha yeah I bet.”

“Also, anytime man, glad I can help and make you feel good lol” he said.

I teased, “well actually you’re kinda making me feel frustrated… but I like it. Anytime I can make you feel good, let me know. I give a good gawk gawk 9000.” I quickly followed that text with a string of jk’s.

He responded with his signature emoji and “lol ofc.” Funny enough, he didn’t explicitly reject the offer but did treat it as a joke lol.

By this point, it was very late, and I was getting tired from both exhaustion and plenty to drink.

I got about 4 hours of sleep. I never sleep well drunk, and the moment I woke up, I knew I was going to be slightly hungover, so I started drinking water like hell lol. I responded to his text with “thanks cum master,” a phrase I figured I should get used to saying along with ‘yes Sir!’

As he slept, I sent him some memes as we usually do. However, I was surprised when he texted back far too early for him to usually be up and questioned it.

I forgot that he had to wake up early to drive his gf to work. He said once he got back, he was going back to sleep.

“I’ll come over and we can cuddle,” I took my chance haha.

“Si papi,” he replied with begging eyes, “I’ll be back at 11.”

“I’ll be [gf’s name]” I teased.

“Better get naked then,” he teased. I quickly replied saying that I wouldn’t bother him and that after he woke up, we could hang.