Kitty denied

This week Sir has increased my chastity belt wearing time in an effort to make it part of my daily routine, and ultimately make me more useful and eager to serve.  This week he’s been testing to see the most appropriate length of time to keep me in my belt and checking to see what different plug/belt/shield combinations will do for my sucking performance and overall usefulness. :)

I’ve been assigned a daily routine to complete, and so far it’s going pretty well. The main points of the routine are that I go to sleep each night in my full set of shackles (Including the waist shackle), and when I wake up I have to put my belt on as soon as possible. (I can go to the bathroom and take a shower first of course) Then the keys get put in the key safe for a couple hours. 

Putting the belt on as soon as I wake up ensures that I don’t sneak in any cums and get lazy, thus rendering myself useless to Sir. Putting the keys in the key safe makes sure I don’t get any crazy ideas and take my belt off and helps instill the helpless/trapped feeling thats makes for such an eager slut. 

The 2 hour time frame is long enough to get me in the right mindset for service, and gives me some free time to get prettied up with hair and makeup so I look perfect when Sir decides to use me. The 2 hour time frame also gives Sir some free time to do whatever he wants before I could possibly need instructions or cause trouble with my greedy pussy. 

After a couple hours of being belted, I’m always wet and eager to be used… So, at that point I can beg Sir for tasks, and he will either tell me what I will be doing for the day, or he might just ignore me and wait to see slutty things I do on my own and punish accordingly. :)

So, Heres an update on my second day ..

Training Day 2 (part 1)
On Day 2, I woke up in my shackles feeling very slutty and eager to serve. I somehow managed to stop myself from playing with my pussy, took a shower,  and put my belt on. I wore my super tight fitting rigid belt that makes me feel extra restricted.

Once my belt was locked on tight and the keys were in the key safe I felt the reality of my situation and easily transitioned in to the mouth fuckhole I’ve been trained to be. Any other plans I had for the day melted away and my entire focus shifted to pleasing Sirs cock. 

Sir always makes good use of an eager slut, so  at this point I was ordered to do some sucking practice- which is always a welcome distraction from an ignored pussy, not to mention helps improve my sucking performance and remind me what I’m good for.

Sir always has me do sucking practice with the dildo on the mirror. Having the dildo on the mirror forces me to look at myself while I’m sucking, and seeing how slutty I am only makes me more wet which serves as proof that I’m being treated exactly how I deserve to be treated. 

While sucking I always like to think about Sir’s, ‘sucking key points’ just incase I get quizzed on them mid-suck (I always fail quizzes like this).. So, I was going over my slutty mantra in my head…”Moaning, depth, tongue, enthusiasm”.. and trying to ignore my greedy pussy.

I’m not sure how long I spent sucking, but after Sir determined I was sufficiently wet and frustrated I was instructed to remain belted and go to the mall and do some bra and panty shopping… And of course I was to keep Sir updated with pictures and report on my progress the entire time.. :)

Shock collar testing continues..  :)

Since my main purpose is to be Sir’s mouth fuckhole, its very important that I can perform my sucking exactly as I have been trained. This is why I need constant practice and technique refinement to ensure I never get lazy or lose skills.  

For this task, Sir had me do my usual sucking practice until eyes watering and add a few shocks here and there to see if it would effect my performance. Its helpful for him to see what intensity of shock works most effectively for him to get what he wants.

The contact points on the collar were twisted around to the back of my neck to make it easy for him to deliver correcting shocks as needed without restricting my movement. 

Its definitely more comfortable for me to wear the collar this way, but there is no question in my mind that his pleasure is the only thing that matters. :)

..Because its fun to be a messy slut. :)