Kinky jogging

I’ve started jogging – only about 5 minutes a day, around the streets around my house. But to keep it interesting, I’ve been using it as an excuse to slip into kinky gear in public.

I’ve always been a fan of cycle shorts and short little jogging shorts, both of which I feel very self-conscious wearing while shopping etc. But they’re quite legitimate things to jog in!

For details of each run, see http://wiki.mortice.org/index.php/JogLog

I’ve taken to adding a butt plug, which is a nice feeling, not too distracting and no danger of falling out yet.

My hope is to get more adventurous, both with sporty visible wear and with kinky things underneath... open to suggestions there!

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Frustrating week

Hazel decided last weekend that I'd had it 'too easy' recently, so told me that this week all orgasms should be ruined. However, on Tuesday she additionally decided that any (ruined orgasm) would have to take place in a local public toilet, or if I was going to do it at home then I'd have to eat it!

I find it quite tough eating my cum (horrible stuff), and tough ruining my orgasms, and tough having to go out to do it, so having to do two of those three was 'not ideal'. However, regardless of the hardship, the thought of having to go through these things was also quite a turn-on, which of course lead to the need to do them... there wasn't really any realistic option for getting away with just not touching myself at all.

I ruined and ate twice at home Wednesday, then on Thursday decided I should really trek out to the public toilet (just "because it's there" really). I put on a boilersuit (naked underneath) and rubber shoes and headed out to the toilet. I did consider cycle shorts or running tights but it was getting cool in the evening.

When I got to the toilet and locked the door I stripped down except for shoes (the toilet is an auto-cleaning one so always a wet floor). I tugged away while thinking through the strange kinky situation I was in, and eventually had to let go of my cock as my cum splattered on the floor - it was a ruined orgasm but at least I didn't have to eat it. I got dressed and returned home, feeling once again less nervous and awkward on the way home than I did on the way out, despite my strange outfit.

I spoke to Hazel on the phone, who told me she'd decided I should wear some rubber all day tomorrow. I had met my 'weekly minimum quota' of wearing rubber (currently 11 hours) on Monday, but will be likely to repeat that tomorrow.

The positive part of all this (despite being very frustrating and horny and kinky) is that each of these tasks earns Schweinehund penalty hours, so he'll be locked in his chastity device about another 3 days as a result of my activities this week - nice to know there's some benefit at least :-)

Lockup plugged in rubber

Last weekend Hazel and I were on a relatively kink-free holiday in Birmingham (nice place).

I've been fairly unrestricted recently so Hazel decided I should be locked in cb for a few days. My keys are currently in a time controlled safe (kitchensafe) with a day to go.

Meanwhile my sub has been locked a month and a half and has been occasionally failing tasks which cost him in longer lockup time. Whenever I wear cb, rubber or buttplug it earns him extra time locked, which is encouraging me to do so, then he has to do similar to earn the time back.

We entered into an agreement that I should spend 10 hours a week in some rubber and 3 hours a week plugged, and if I miss those targets he gets a bonus (triple time on certain tasks for the following week) so it's a strong incentive for me to do those things (which I keep thinking I should do more often).

So currently I'm in cb and buttplugged underneath my pink neck entry shortie rubber suit for the evening!

Another week of lockup

This weekend I had Hazel strapped into various bondage situations, as you can see:

Before we parted Sunday evening, I locked on a plastic Lori tube chastity device, and gave Hazel the keys to look after until I see her on the Friday, 5 days later. The device is a tube secured only through my frenum piercing which is quite different from most ‘ball trap’ devices. I had a problem last time I wore a cb that I had to leave jewellery out of piercings for a while which caused difficulty getting the jewellery back in afterwards, but this device means I keep the jewellery in the piercings all the time.

It’s my birthday Wednesday this week, so being locked all week seems appropriate. Also my sub locked in cb gets ‘punished’ by a day’s extra lockup for each day I’m locked, so this has kept him locked for another 5 days. I’m also spending Wednesday wearing a rubber jock to work, which also pushes up his lockup time.

Locked up sub

I have a sub locked up in chastity now! He’s posted me keys and locked for a few months. We have arranged a set of tasks with benefits and penalties depending on achieving the tasks and lottery results. He’s also penalised if I wear anything rubber or a chastity device or a buttplug!

You can see his tasks and results at http://wiki.mortice.org/index.php/Schweinehund

Last week Hazel decided that I should spend the week wearing rubber underwear to work all week. Then at a fetish club I wore a neoprene dive suit. I didn’t know if this would count as ‘rubber’ so asked around the club, and the vote was 5 to 2 that it is considered to be rubber. My explanation of his punishment probably influenced people’s opinions.

That week I wore rubber for a total of 3 days (72 hours) which added 3 days to his lockup.

Piercing trouble

Not updated my blog in a while, although not too much has happened...

A few weeks ago I was in a chastity device for 5 days, Hazel looking after the key for me. I somehow survived that, and enjoyed getting out of it. But had some difficultly afterwards getting my frenum ring back into its piercing. It was quite a painful experience, it felt like the hole had significantly closed up and I had to use a tapered rod to get it back up to its original 5mm size. Then it reacted like a new piercing, producing fluid and crusties and feeling sensitive. It healed up over the next week or two and seems okay now but makes me reluctant to take the jewellery out much for the next month or so.
However, I didn’t get off without a challenge, I had to spend a week during which every orgasm was a ruined one. I only cum 3 times that week.

Last weekend I spent a pleasant half hour blindfolded in a full body Lycra suit, gagged, handcuffed behind me, legs bound together, lying on my bed horny but left to my thoughts. It felt like quite a long time but was a good experience, not been helpless in bondage like that for a while. Eventually Hazel let me go.

I ‘returned the compliment’ by tying Hazel up, naked except for vibrating nipple clamps, hooded, hands chained to the headboard, feet wide apart tied to the feet of the bed and with a large vibrator duct-taped into her pussy. I dropped by to visit her occasionally, but eventually teased her clit enough to make her think it was all worthwhile!

The next day it was unusually warm so I suggested I should wear cycle shorts when we went out, for the first time this ‘summer’, but Hazel wasn’t keen so I wore ‘normal’ shorts instead.