So the year has started well though we did have a wrinkle this past week. However my Queen is averaging more than one orgasm a day so far and I’m loving it. She has also given me 2 full orgasms and one ruined. So I really have no idea how this year’s totals will be for me! lol For both of my orgasms, I was restrained and on my back. I was teased excessively and when I finally was allowed to cum, the orgasms were incredible. For the second orgasm, my Queen wanted a drink and forced me to cum into her mouth. Then she moved up my body and spit my cum into my mouth for me to drink and swallow. I do find that hot, though after an orgasm the urge diminishes somewhat…lol Still I did as she wanted.
While she was sucking Angus, she was sitting on my face. I was feverishly working on her pussy and she was having orgasm after orgasm… And squirting like crazy. I just kept drinking! It was great!
Then last week I mentioned we were approaching International Chastity Month (January 14th-February 14th). After laughing and suggesting I was making it up, she did a quick search and discovered “it” was a thing! lol So I’ve been caged non-stop since the 14th and likely won’t be released for any time until February 15th. Of course this is my Queen’s decision and a Lady always has the right to change her mind… Maybe she’ll decide I go longer… maybe not!
The wrinkle we had this past week involved my son. He was up North at a friend’s. This friend has lost almost all of his friends due to his volatile temper. From what I’ve heard, he may be bi-polar. At any rate my son was visiting him for the weekend and on Sunday night they had been drinking a few beers. Over the evening my son had had 3 tall boys. Suddenly this friend (let’s call him Ted) got angry with my son. Ted started to threaten him and was getting physical. Though my son doesn’t drink and drive, he felt unsafe–particularly when Ted’s girlfriend started ramping Ted up and threatening my son too! He decided to leave. My son had another friend about 30 minutes away that he felt he could crash at. As soon as he got out the door, Ted called the police and said there was a crazy drunk driver who had just driven past his house. As “luck” would have it a patrol car was very near by and my son was pulled over less than two miles from Ted’s. So we received calls in the middle of the night to come up and pick him up. It has really caused a lot of stress. And what’s worse is that my son left Ted’s so quickly we have to go back to get his stuff (if it’s still there).