“Serving me gives your life purpose. Pleasing me gives your life meaning.
Your life has value, because a Queen loves you.”
I know your tiny chastity cage is frustrating. But consider this:
Many people go their entire lives wondering if they made a difference. If they matter. But not you.
Serving me gives your life purpose. Pleasing me gives your life meaning.
Your life has value, because a Queen loves you. And all this Queen asks in return is for you to give up your orgasms.
A small price to pay don’t you think?
Sure, chastity is a paradox, as I often say. It’s a combination between being wonderfully tortured with denial, but wanting to see that denial come to fruition. As I mentioned in a twitter response:
Absolutely agree. If I were locked in #chastity on my terms I’d have had several orgasms by now. But I’m submitting to my KH wife who decides. She collars me and I then do as she says. No fantasy apart from helping me make the mental switch – my free time or devotion time – 1/2 https://t.co/Jw1DIpPypF pic.twitter.com/VhSCaDkysf
— My Wife Has The Key (18+) (@EvrydayChastity) May 26, 2022
If it was on my terms, things would be different, and would it work? Probably not. So I’m glad of my keyholder who decides these things. My Queen, for whom I give up my frequent orgasms and instead focus my attention on her, desiring to please her first in both my mundane daily life and in our sex lives too. I’d go as far to say that both of these ‘lives’ are now hopelessly intertwined because I’m constantly locked, so anything I actually do is in the context of being the locked, chaste, submissive husband to a woman I desire so so much.
