It’s really amazing how good life can be with the right partner! To find my Queen took a large number of years.  One failed marriage before I found her and then a ray of light!  She also had a failed marriage–but her ex is a narcissitic jerk!  He can be charming in the short term, but eventually his true colours will show.  Still this post is not about either her ex nor mine.  (Mine is a good woman who just was wrong for me)

My Queen and I met through an on-line dating app.  She actually messaged me first.  I responded and within a day or two, we had spoken on the phone.  We spoke for a long time! lol  Hours actually.  And we spoke every night for 5 straight nights.  I was sleeping only about 2 hours a day.  Finally (in truth less than a week after connecting), we agreed to meet at a neutral spot.  So we picked a restaurant/bar about halfway between our homes and met in person.  We arrived about 8pm and then closed the place.  Even then we sat in her car for an additional couple of hours before reluctantly making our own ways home.  I told a good friend the very next day that I had found the person I was going to marry.

Since that moment, we have been almost inseparable.  We laugh together and are totally open with each other.  I told her very soon in the relationship that I liked to be dommed as I was submissive.  She was willing to try domming me and things went from there.  We have lived out some of our fantasies and others may yet come to fruition.  About 8 years ago I discovered male chastity cages. I purchased one and then ordered a custom made one.  About 7 years ago I opened up to my Queen about this new kink.  She agreed to try it.  Perhaps 5-6 years ago we officially made it an FLR relationship.  However it has only been this year that I think we are really moving to a totally 365/24/7 total power exchange.  And I’m loving it!  I just enjoy serving and pleasing her so much!  My orgasms aren’t as important to me as hers…

Cleaning the fish tank for my Queen.

So I’m back at work after a lovely holiday with my Queen.  We spent about 5 days visiting family in a nearby city before hopping on a plane and heading down to Puerto Vallarta.  It was heavenly to have a week where it was just the two of us!  Whenever we get time like this its as if we’re on our honeymoon all over again.  The resort was nice, but it was the time alone that we treasured.  From an orgasm perspective it was good (but not great) for my Queen.  She had 13 in the week.  I blew it on the first day and had a ruined orgasm.  It was the first I had had since June 2nd.  However I managed to get through the rest of the week orgasm free.  I did ask my Queen if I could cum a few times and she denied me permission.  We tanned, played cards, talked, made love, and slept without alarm clocks.  I read to her every day and we reconnected in only the best of ways.  A new rule was instituted–I had to be naked in the room.  So when we returned to the room the first thing I had to do was to strip down.  And when we were leaving, the last thing I had to do was get dressed. I served my Queen with massages, and other mundane tasks as she requested.  So I ironed for her and generally treated her as the Queen she is.

Ironing for my Queen
Carefully aligning the material

It was a wonderful vacation!  I look forward to retirement when I hope to be able to serve her full time without a job interfering in my tasks.  Still when we get physical is the most favourite thing for me! Giving my Queen orgasms thrills and pleases me.  I almost feel like I’m basking in her pleasure along with her.  Often once she is satiated, she will bring me to the absolute edge before we stop.  She likes me to be anxious to cum–very anxious!  lol

My Queen riding Angus
After she was satisfied, my Queen teases Angus just about to the end…