As I begin this post it is Nov 21. I have been caged since Sept. 27 a total of 55 days so far. It is possible that we may set a new record (the old record is 96 days), but that is not a decision I will make. It is the decision of my Queen.
For those of you who have read my blog for a long time, you may remember that in a previous incarnation I wrote about how my Queen had had an hysterectomy. There were very good reasons for the surgery, but there has been an unfortunate consequence. The surgery was about 6 years ago. Prior to that time we engaged in PIV sex regularly–I didn’t orgasm without permission, but my Queen enjoyed being penetrated. After a suitable recovery time, we started to engage in intercourse again–it didn’t go well. I had to be extremely careful and we had to be in just the right position. Gradually we tried less and less. Then we started to use a dildo we have. It is smaller than me in girth and length. For a while, that seemed to do the trick. Care still had to be used, but my Queen could enjoy herself. However even that toy soon became too much. We’ve visited the doctor and he gave the stock answer that she needed more lube! (bullshit) Eventually I would carefully use a finger and only insert it a small amount. One day I touched something that was hard and sharp. Freaked me out. Really freaked out my Queen. We’ve been back to the surgeon and also to our family doctor. These physicians confirmed the sharp item and it appears that a piece of mesh inserted into my Queen has formed some scar tissue and has worked through the walls of the vagina. We are lucky to see still another specialist who deals with mesh problems. Hopefully he will be able to repair this damage and we can resume penetrative sex.
Till then, I am living a virtual pussy free life. I never penetrate my Queen and only use toys and my mouth on her. On occasion, she will have me carefully use a finger. When we play I am often caged and sometimes am fully clothed. Last time we played, I was nude though caged. She had me lie on the bed with my head overhanging the edge. She moved over my face and I proceeded to please her with my tongue. At the same time she played with Angus until eventually I came while still in my cage. By then, my Queen had had three orgasms and had gushed all over my face. She then climbed off me and scooped up my cum with her fingers before feeding me my own slop.