Well it is now 7 weeks since poor bitch-boy has had an orgasm and 6 weeks since he was out of his chastity cage for even a second. And it is a lovely day with lots of lovely sunshine.
This afternoon I will be enjoying a tease for bitch-boy and get a chore done by him at the same time. I will not go into loads of detail because I did that in my Journal No. 14 describing this activity, and I do not wish to bore all the many of you who have read that journal. I post on it today, because of the 7 weeks of denial.
Just after lunch, I will have bitch-boy dress in his old work clothes. I will have him kneel on the lawn. I will tip a large jug of piss all over him. Then I will have him prepare what he needs to do his chore and get everything set up. Then he will wait, nose to the wall, outside the conservatory.
I love heat. I am almost never too hot. I will return indoors with the empty jug and I will bathe, and do my make-up and hair to perfection. I will put on my gold waist chain and my six inch heeled platform mules; NOTHING ELSE! I will take to the conservatory the book I am reading at the moment and my massager wand. The conservatory has a glass roof. I will sit on the sofa, legs on the footrest and read my book; and have lots of orgasms using the wand.
I will be aroused because bitch-boy will be working on a chore he has to do 3 or 4 times a year. It takes over an hour to complete. He has to get up onto the conservatory gazed roof, and on hands and knees, with a sponge, soapy water and a hose, perfectly clean the roof glass. He gets pretty wet doing this work to my satisfaction and its a rather dirty, horrible job, especially with clothes and hair soaked with piss.
When he looks down at the glass he is working on, he will see through the glass and see me; immaculately bathed and perfumed, languorously relaxing; naked but for waist chain and platforms. Very hot indeed – skin temperature and body aesthetics. He will see me reading and, every 10-15 minutes, see me play and orgasm.
His little birth defect will be in its cage and his frustrated desire will be off-the-scale. First thing this morning, I told him he will not be getting out of the cage today and probably not this week. Poor bitch-boy.
Life is good! (For me!)