Day Two -Stir Crazy

I woke at 6am on Tuesday morning, unable to sleep any longer with the sexual repression implement still in place.  I pulled back the sheets and examined the punishment machine.   It almost seemed to be feeding on what used to be my beautiful cock and ball sack.  Everything looked normal around my groin area, until you got to where its clear cock ring attached itself to my appendage.  Inside the CB6k, my genitals appeared to grow more deformed each day.  The shaft was now moist and stubby inside the clear tube.  Unable to proudly spread out anymore, it looked like a science experiment trapped in a cage.  In comparison, my scrotum was inflated beyond its normal size, its skin stretched by the build up of fluid and my pushed out testicles.  I began to wonder when my Master would allow my organs to recover, before subjecting them again to this plastic parasite.  

What my morning hard-on looks like now:

 

I tried not to think of it, and started my day.  Sitting on the toilet to take my morning piss seemed to become the new routine.  The clank of the plastic tag against the CB6k becoming background noise as I walked around my apartment naked, making coffee and fixing breakfast. 

It became clear that my elevated level of horniness was starting to affect my concentration.  I had trouble focusing on anything except the next time I might be able to stroke my meat, and feel my cream splatter on my chest and stomach.  I used to take masturbation for granted; it was having sex with other men that took some maneuvering.  I wondered whether my Master would call me today, and what he might allow me to do.  Sometimes the noticed that my hands were shaking.  I tried to keep my mind off of it by completing other tasks. 

I ordered the cock cage for the CB-6000S from the manufacturer.  The "S" is for small; it's the same thing as the CB6k, except the cock cage is only 2.5 inches in length, instead of 3.25 inches on the standard version.   It's made for boys like me with little peckers.  I think it will be more comfortable to wear, less noticeable in public and possibly make less mess when I urinate.  It arrives Wednesday. 

I tried biking in the park with the device.  It worked just fine.  I could feel the contraption between my legs, but it didn't prevent me from a good ride.  Also, the padding in my bicycle shorts helped spread the bulge out a little.

I waited that evening for Tieguy to call or message me and tell me my fate for the evening.  I watched TV to keep my mind off my situation.  He finally messaged me on Recon at almost midnight.  He agreed that I could take the chastity device off and that I was allowed to cum.  I promptly thanked him and prepared to set my boy meat free.  I decided to make a video, and it’s attached here.  I have edited the video to take away the boring parts – the original video was about 20mins, but I’ve edited down to 6mins.  Please understand that I’m not a professional porn actor or director, so the video is a bit amateur.

I sat down in a chair and got the materials ready.  I was really excited to finally be able touch my little peanut.  My dick had been locked up for 3 days and 2 nights – 60 hours in total.  As I cut the white plastic tag off, I said “freedom”.  I slowly removed the cock cage.  I also removed the parts of the ring, and when the final part of the ring was removed from my balls I gasped with relief.  I was amazed at how sensitive my shaft and helmet were, and my balls were still really tender.  I loved the mix of pleasure and pain when I started to massage them.

There were two other things I noticed when I took the CB6k off.  First, my dick smelled pretty bad.  I think some of the urine must have back-flowed and dried around the shaft, or my washing didn’t get under the device the way that I thought.  The odor was foul enough to make me stop and go wash my cock and balls in the bathroom sink. There were small pieces of the black nylon stocking that Tieguy used to get my cock into the unit from Sunday.  

The second thing I noticed is that after I achieved a full erection, my dick was visibly smaller then when this started.  I’m of Polish decent, and I think I’m above average compared to the guys that I’ve been with.  Now my boner looked at least half an inch, to an inch, smaller.  I have a humiliation fetish, and a small dick fantasy hits the belittlement button for me, but now this is turning into a reality! 

I applied some lube and jacked until a torrent of jizz wet my chest and stomach.   It was wonderful.  I went to bed and fell asleep instantly.