My Queen needed gas so I took her car to fill it up for her.  As I arrived at the gas station, my phone rang.  It was my Queen.  She indicated that I was to drive home with my pants down.  This was an unexpected request and Angus started to swell in his cage.  I filled up and got back into the car.  Drove about 50 feet so I was out of the lights and dropped my pants.  I called my Queen and asked if she wanted to know when I arrived home–so she could see I had complied with her request.  No she said, send me a pic!

So I took a pic and sent it to her and then proceeded to drive the 2 km home.  Once there, I pulled my pants up and got out of the car.  Life is good!

So my L’October was longer than most.  The cage went on Sept. 21st and didn’t come off until the evening of Nov. 1st.  42 days or thereabouts.  My Queen was teasing me by making other lock up months.  She doesn’t read any chastity stuff, so has no knowledge of the other “official” chastity months… lol  So she came up with No-release November, Deny December, Jailed for January, Frozen February, May not release March…  She actually went into the summer with her ideas, but I can’t recall them now.

We had sex many times over those 42 days. My queen had 26 orgasms while I had none.  Angus was cramped each and every time, but that just adds to the fun.  I used my mouth, fingers, and toys to pleasure her and I had such fun doing it.  So while I’ve been caged since 2015, this was only the second time I’ve done L’October.  The Jailbird cage allows great personal hygiene.  Shaving is pretty easy too–there is a small amount of hair I can’t really get at with the cage on, but overall, I can be quite neat.  It seems I am now back to wearing the cage daily but sleeping cageless.  My Queen does like to have easy access to Angus when we’re in bed.