Chastity and orgasm denial discussion

Hi all, it’s been a while but I’m happy to be back. Who is eager for Locktober? I am really looking forward to being locked up again. Last year I managed about 18 days in total, and this time I want to beat that score.

This got me thinking: who would like to do some Locktober-themed roleplay? Adding a bit of fantasy into the mix is a great way to increase both the fun and the frustration. To kick things off, here goes my part.

October 1st 2019 - 6:00am The morning sun hadn’t yet pushed through the heavy blinds when the noise from the phone on the nightstand roused Sissy Violet from his peaceful sleep. Still half-asleep and moving slowly, he grabbed the device and rubbed the grit from his eyes before squinting at the screen. The message was simple: “Welcome to day 1 of Locktober. Your package has arrived”.

Violet’s dazed mind instantly cleared; it meant today was the first of the month… not just any ordinary month, but Locktober! He had downloaded the app less than a day ago, and it promised “a full and thorough chastity experience for the month of Locktober.” Suddenly his excitement surged—the app clearly meant business. Throwing off the duvet, he got up wearing only the pink holy Trainer from the night before. Wrapping himself in his robe, he walked to the front door where a small sealed envelope was waiting on the floor.

He picked it up and examined the little package; it was blank except for the app’s logo: a tiny drawing of a cock inside a bright blue cage. He tore open the packaging to find just a simple card and a small metal lock, with no key included! The card said “Be careful what you ask for.” Holding the miniature lock in his palm, he looked it over closely. It resembled a barrel-type lock, similar but smaller than the one on his Holy Trainer. A slow sinking feeling began to settle in his stomach. There was only one cage of mine that this little lock might fit into, and it wasn’t the one I had planned for Locktober.

With the card’s warning firmly in mind, Violet returned to his bedroom and retrieved his other cage. Slipping the lock carefully inside confirmed a perfect fit. Damn that app for making him list all his cages! This was it—the moment he’d waited months for—and there was no backing out now… or could there?

NO! Unlocking his Holy Trainer, he slid the cold metal ring of the small cage over his flaccid cock and balls. The chill made his member shrink a bit more as he placed the tiny cap-style locking piece over his cock. Once satisfied it sat comfortably, he inserted the lock. There was a BEEP followed by a soft click as the strange mechanism closed tight, securing everything in place.

The whole thing caught him off guard, just like the text message that came through instantly: “What the…” he muttered while scrolling to read it.

“Welcome to day 1 of Locktober, sissy Violet. Local Dominants in your area have now been notified of your chastity status and will be in touch soon.”

“Your current status is:” LIMP LOCKED DAY 1 “Be advised any tampering with your cage will result in punishment and more time being added.” “PLEASE SUBMIT A PICTURE OF YOU WEARING YOUR CAGE… YOU HAVE 1 MINUTE TO COMPLY”

Violet’s eyes widened! “Local Dominants.. punishments… what the hell?” His mind raced as he quickly snapped a photo of his caged cock…

This was going to be one LONG month…