Finally, I’ve made it to 2 years under your thumb and looking back week by week I’m astounded at how far I’ve come both mentally and physically. You can see physically how you have shaped my body slowly into its current femme form, how my waist has slowly shrunken, and how my bust has slowly formed. You can see how my hair has gotten longer and more styled.
Mentally I’ve gone from someone focused on when I will have a chance to be unlocked from chastity to someone who craves to be locked and held within your cage like your personal toy. Chastity doesn’t even cross my mind anymore. I know you will cause me to spill my mess from time to time and that it will almost never come with an orgasm. I know that the orgasm feeling only comes when I’m locked in your cage and forced to fill a diaper and feel my own mess. My brain has been rewired through your conditioning to only feel that pleasure in this humiliating way. I know I will only be unlocked from chastity when you decide to use that piece of flesh for your amusement.
The holidays will keep me from serving in person for a few weeks, and it’s been a few weeks since we have really had a serious session, so I’m hoping I don’t regress too much before we start to get back into the flow of things. I’m still looking forward to starting my domestic service for you. That and other things I’m sure are in store for me come 2025 and year 3 of chastity.
