Intro

This is a continuation of the 'blog' on the page at: Controlling_mortice.

Sunday 20 September 2015

Flying in Lycra

I always like the idea of wearing tight Lycra gear where it's not normally found, and particularly wearing it on a flight where I can imagine any (male) passenger wearing it.

I was sent by work from UK to USA, and thought I'd take the opportunity to carry out some of these fantasies. My flight to Michigan was shared with colleagues so not a time for unusual wear. However, a week later I flew from Michigan to New York on the holiday part of the trip so not with colleagues and a first time to be more adventurous.

So in the airport, before security, I took off the jeans I was wearing to reveal cycle shorts. I was also wearing a long tee-shirt and trainers. Here's a pic from after the flight, having removed trainers:



The security at the airport was using a millimeter wave scanner (whole body) which scanned me. It spotted a packet of tissues tucked into my shorts which security then checked and 'frisked' me around there, and let me go. Don't know if it picked up on my genital piercings but I bet security see them all the time :-)

I kept the shorts visible until I got to the hotel, then went out in the evening in jeans and tee-shirt. I bought a 'selfie stick' which I knew would come in handy for photographing my outfits :-)

The next day (Saturday) I put on sleeveless tee-shirt and little high cut jogging shorts, a lot shorter than I'd expect to see any other guys wearing.

I went shopping around New York, and picked up lots of interesting Lycra and jogging gear that I'd not seen around UK. I also bought some interesting deck shoes then changed into them:



Then on Sunday I decided to go for a jog in Central Park. I left the hotel wearing a Lycra sprint suit that I bought the day before, with a sleeveless tee-shirt over:



Once I got to the park I stripped off the tee-shirt to reveal the Lycra:



I noticed a big crowd of runners going through the park, so I joined in. They were on the "Race for the Cure". I did notice there was no-one other than me in any sort of one-piece outfit.

I ran about 2km which is about what I expected, and it was getting hot. Quite exhausted at the end:



If you're wondering, the thing on my chest in a heart rate monitor.

I returned to the hotel to shower and change and went out again, this time in red cycle shorts and vest top:



Then Monday was the day I was due to depart, but in the evening. As I had to leave my hotel room in the morning, I had to go out in the clothes that I was planning on flying in, which for this flight was going to be vibram toe shoes and with 2XU compression leggings:



I had to take the ubiquitous picture with the Statue of Liberty in the background. This picture does suggest my tights may have been showing more bulge than I thought:



After lots of wandering around New York in leggings (must have got some odd looks, though I didn't notice) I went to the airport. I queued to go through the millimeter wave scanner but was taken aside and told to go straight through without being checked. I like to think it was because the tightness of my clothing couldn't have been hiding anything, but others were waived through too.

Before the flight I changed my tee-shirt, since I expected the plane to be cooler than New York:



As I was boarding on the plane the assistant said she was a big Mets fan and would have upgraded me if they'd had space (despite I don't think I was even wearing licenced merchandise).

The flight was uneventful. I felt more self-conscious about the orangeness of my tee-shirt than my leggings.

Then back in UK I put another top on (colder!) but kept my leggings visible:



I kept this all until I got home.

It was fun being able to wear odd stuff in such public places. The leggings were fine on flight (and apparently good for avoiding DVT) so I wonder if for my next flight I want to be more adventurous, what else could I do?






Wednesday 13 May 2015

Lycra on a train

I recently took a long (few hour) return train journey. I always like doing something 'different' on trains, as it's quite an anonymous environment.

On the outgoing journey I wore Lycra bib cycle tights (from ankle to shoulder) with a sleeveless teeshirt over it and trainers. On the return I wore cycle shorts and sleeveless teeshirt, much of the time with no footwear. I hadn't cum during the few days away so had to sort that out by cumming in the train toilet.

I love wearing cycle gear and that sort of tight gear, so since we're coming into Summer in UK, I intend to do more of it - although I'm aware that I almost never see anyone in gear like that in public unless they have a bike or are jogging, so no idea what onlookers think!

Friday 8 May 2015

Betting on the election 2

Regarding my last post about betting on the election, the conservatives got an outright majority so seems like I'll be spending a few days locked and horny...

Wednesday 6 May 2015

Betting on the election

We in UK have an election tomorrow. I've locked on a cb (steelworxx tube jacket) which will stay there until voting closes tomorrow, which means when I go to vote I'll be locked (and probably plugged and in something tight too).

It's very likely that either Labour or Conservative will have the greatest number of seats but not enough so they'll have to negotiate with other parties which will take a few days.

So I may relock my cb based on the results, just to keep it interesting!

On the following Tuesday evening, if there's a Conservative based government, I'll locked on cb until Thursday evening (after a munch I'm going to). If there's no decision by then, for that period of time I'll be on 'edge but no cum'. If there's a Labour based government, no restriction.

I'm away for the weekend, but while away I'll let my activities be controlled by the initial results. If Labour have more seats, I'll edge every night but not cum, but if Conservatives have more (or equal) I'll not touch at all.

Thursday 5 March 2015

New keyholder!

Last Saturday evening I was chatting to a guy online, Jerry, who is himself locked in a chastity device.

He talked me into locking myself up for the evening, and we discussed what should happen next. After negotiation, we ended up that on the Sunday I should unlock and edge myself for an hour but not cum, then lock up again and stay locked until the evening. I quite like a free Sunday but it's nice to be told what to do, and the idea of getting to unlock and edge but not cum was quite hot, so I went with it, I agreed to the plan knowing I would do my best to stick to what I'd agreed to do.

After going for a jog Sunday morning (butt plugged in tight lycra running tights not hiding the cb very well) I unlocked and edged, getting close to cumming a few times. But knowing I was not allowed to push myself over the edge got me all the more horny, and eventually I locked up again feeling frustrated at the edging but pleased I was successfully denied.

I saw him online again in the afternoon and we chatted some more. He somehow talked me into not cumming in the evening, just edging then relocking, and I went with this, knowing I'd end up having to go to work locked up in the morning. I could tell he was pitching the domination well, not being too over-bearing but not letting me get away with too much. As such, he was succeeding in getting me to do things I don't usually do in this sort of situation - he was doing a lot better than many I've chatted to like this in the past.

Monday evening I let him take control of my MortiSafe, so the safe kept my cb keys secured and he could control when it would unlock. Of course, there's always emergency ways around the security (the safe has a physical key) but it was a significant psychological step letting him secure the keys and so trusting him to make best judgements about when I should or should not be allowed to remove my cb and edge or cum. I found myself at a point where seeing what being controlled by him would be like was more important than my own uncontrolled self-gratification, so I gave up control.

On Tuesday evening he let me cum, but only after I'd edged for an hour and then I had to cum into a glass and drink it. He told me I would always have to 'clean up' after myself like this. I hate the taste of cum but I do find it very submissive to have to eat my own, and to be ordered to do so. I blew my load into the glass on his instruction, then drank it all down.

This developed over the next few days, and he kept saying all the right things, not being too over powering to put me off but not letting me get bored either. He decided I should no longer consider that I had a cock but that I had a clit instead which he would keep secured. He said I would not necessarily be in long term denial but I would be in long term control.

On Wednesday my 'Tube Jacket' cb arrived from Steelworxx, which I'd ordered in December. Jerry released my safe and ordered me to unlock my cb and, after edging while plugged, replace it with the tube jacket. It worked very well, covering my sensitive parts and staying very secured through a pin through my PA piercing, but being much less covering than my standard cage type device, so easier to hide under clothes, easier to sleep with etc.

He told me to stay plugged until it got uncomfortable and keep the jacket on while it was still comfortable. I woke up the next day still plugged (always nice to do, but can be hit-and-miss) and still locked in the jacket, which when I got hard in the morning (as I often do) was not 100% comfortable but still better than the cage devices I'm used to. It doesn't seem a bad thing that the device that's supposed to stop me playing is uncomfortable when I'm hard in it - punishment for horniness.

So it seems like I have a keyholder and a Master who's going to keep me horny and keep me under control. Been a long time coming (as it were!) seems to be going well for the moment but we're only 5 days into this so shall see how it goes.


Wednesday 25 February 2015

Creative ordering

I was chatting to a friend online who was talking about the idea of setting subs orders that aren't necessarily kinky or restrictive but are just there to give the sub a feeling that they're not in control.

To this end, he set me an order, which I accepted. The order was to not sleep in my bed that night.

It's clearly a non-sexual order but for some reason I found it very appealing and quite a turn-on!

I cleared my sofa and got a duvet and pillow to make it comfortable sleeping there. I considered wearing something like a zentai, but settled for a cotton onesie which would probably be more comfortable. I was anticipating having a hard time sleeping on the sofa (so didn't want things to be harder due to clothing choice) but as it turned out, I slept very well even though I'm taller than the sofa is long.

I considered locking on a cb too, but decided against it, partly because it wasn't a part of the original order and being ordered to lock up is lots more fun than choosing it myself, and partly because I tend to sleep better unlock (although that's very random).

It was weird waking up in a strange place, and of course as soon as I remembered what I was doing it reminded me of the guy who ordered it, and I was pleased I'd been able to complete his order as instructed.

3D printed chastity device

I bought a 3d printed chastity device. It's quite impressive, clearly designed from the ground up rather than being a clone of an existing design, and the locking mechanism is very clever, being able to take a variety of types of lock.

See pics here:

http://gallery.mortice.org/cgi-bin/thumb.cgi?cat_printed=on

You can see a video of it here:



Launched MortiSafe Pro

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