Visit to family

A week after the Pride event, Mistress allowed me to unlock chastity to go visit family.

I can't wear anything too controversial there, but can 'dress up' for the long train journey to get there.

Mistress specified two tops I should wear, with any sort of black Lycra lower half, and 'bonus points' if I wear a purple Lycra singlet.

For the outward journey I wore one of the tops with cycle shorts:

For the return journey I wore Lycra leggings and considered wearing the purple Lycra singlet (tried it on in the toilets):

But thought the combination looked much too like an Olympic gymnast!

So I put the other top that Mistress specified over the singlet:

However, after sitting down I realised that the 'superhero' top along with leggings does look a lot like I'm trying to look like a superhero (the way 7 year old boys do!) - the leggings or the top individually would be okay but together they're too strange. So for the last 1/2 hour of the journey I switched to a black top, still with Lycra leggings - and I was quite aware of how skin-tight the leggings were!

Pride!

Mistress had be lock up in chastity for a local LGBT Pride event, and she originally specified I should be in short shorts but it turned out to be too cold for that so I wore some Lycra gear.

I think jogging gear and big boots is a nice contrast :)

The weather was cool but pleasant for a few hours, then turned to heavy rain. I added a Lycra hoodie, but was okay in leggings which got quite wet - people told me I looked like a diver!

Lockup Pride

On Wednesday Mistress told me I had full unlimited access to her cock, but that it would be locked in chastity from Saturday, which is when our local Gay Pride event happened.

We negotiated my clothing for Pride (which has a lot of children present so can't be too overtly sexual) and chose this:

I was wearing cb under the padded Lycra leggings. After a few hours rain started and the event got quite wet. I put on a Lycra fleecy hooded top which also got wet, then people told me I looked like a diver, probably due to the wet shiny effect of Lycra.

I continued to be locked through the following week, and Mistress decided I should be locked until after a local Munch event on Thursday, after which I could be freed when I visit my parents on the weekend, but she specified what I should wear on the journey there and back - Lycra leggings/shorts and 'unusual' tops.

Feast and famine

Mistress decided that over the recent national holiday weekend, I should spend two days during which I must cum four times a day, then the third day I would spend locked in chastity.

Each time I cum I had to take a picture of it then eat it.

It was surprisingly tough to be able to cum 4 times each day. I've done that voluntarily before often, but been on a relatively limited cum diet over the last months so not had the 'luxury' in ages. Eventually succeeded though :-)

Then spent the next day locked, which I've not been in ages so quite nice to get back to.

Chastity, like so many things, you want in when you're out and out when you're in.

Colourful jogging

Mistress has been choosing what colour clothing I should go out jogging in.

One day she chose all yellow, which I thought would be quite a challenge but found enough in my clothing collection to do it - pic posted earlier.

And another time I should wear a red top:

Jogging in yellow

Mistress decided when I go jogging today I should wear all yellow. Felt fairly self-conscious being out in public looking like a lemon!

Control and jogging

Mistress and I have been independently busy with various things (I was away on holiday last week) so the control has been scaled back for a while.

While I was away I was under orders to cum once a day, which was a very nice treat after a few weeks without being allowed to cum previously. I'm now back to 'no touch' except when told otherwise, which is not often.

I've been jogging regularly and yesterday Mistress instructed me to wear something yellow while running. Wearing yellow makes me feel quite self-conscious so in a brilliant neon tee-shirt I was very aware of myself, which made the run all that more interesting.