Because of our schedule we usually have to plan our sessions..

Because of our schedule we usually have to plan our sessions (for lack of better word) a little bit ahead. Of course Luke is free to stop by anytime he wants for a shower/unlock, because I still insist on doing it supervised at my place. I trust him enough to believe he would not misbehave if I gave him the keys, or allowed him to do it himself, but it’s a power thing for me. 😈 I like the idea that he just have to come to me and ask and there is no way around it, no exceptions. We see each other frequently for playing that he usually don’t need to stop by just for cleaning, even though it has happened before. Those sessions are absolute highlight of the week for me. And I believe for some of you might be as well, because I am sharing them pretty much as they happen. With a bit of a delay as I need to edit the footage. As I am daydreaming about my plans I often share some ideas with Luke about it ahead of time, so he come to my place properly horny.🤤 Other times I keep in him in the dark about what’s going to happen, because his permanently frustrated dick and horny mind will do all the work for me 🤭 There are times when I love making something intricate, something twisted and perhaps surprising. Sessions where we are pushing the limits. And don’t get me wrong, that’s super hot. Those are times when I am almost shaking with anticipation about that’s about to come. (Still having butterflies when I think about the cum eating 🥵) But there is one thing I love about chastity above all. And that’s making something ordinary thrilling. Just hanging out or going to grab a cup of coffee in the afternoon is suddenly covertly sexy, when I imagine how damn horny he has to be. That every piece of skin I reveal is making him drip in the cage. But we pretend like that’s not even happening. 🤭 Of course we spend enough time, that most of our friends assume things. He ends up at my place few times a week and is always blushing anytime he’s asked about that. 😳 Us denying anything is becoming a running joke. I am pretty sure I am getting glimpses of envy from his buddies as I assume they would not mind spending some time with me as well. But I don’t think they are aware that the game I am playing is having quite different rules🤭 Anyway, I don’t think that stripping me down is mundane or boring, but the whole mood is so different when the guy doing it have dick tightly packed in pretty small cage, to which I coincidentally hold the keys 🤭. He can grab me, he can play with me, squeeze my boobs and for the fun of it I even allowed him to kiss and motorboat them. But unless I use the key (which I didn’t) all he’s getting is soft, warm and jiggly frustration. Though, not everybody have the opportunity to play with them, but there is a cost to pay and it’s paid in precum. 😄 That’s what I love about chastity. I can just be half naked on the couch, feel completely safe about things not progressing anywhere I don’t want to and making his mindblown just by inspecting the cage and letting him have few cuddles 🤭😊