Oh, He’s A SLUT Slut (Resolutions, Day 117)

So, I was mentioning in my past couple blogs that I was feeling I hadn’t been up to enough sluttery and hypno recently, and that perhaps I should do something to solve that – perhaps, I don’t know, something like being a slut and listening to a lot of hypnosis? Well, apparently Mistress Charlotte was thinking just the same thing! We had a rather lovely chat last night, where she informed me in no uncertain terms exactly what my plans would be for the next few days.

See, I’d just put myself back into chastity, after leaving the cage off to rest for 24 hours – Mistress’s orders, you see. We talked a little about how it was affecting me, as well. I felt like up until recently I’d been pretty Zen about the whole thing – but as ever, the experience of locking myself back up, no matter how long I’ve been free, always really gets me feeling the strain. More important than that, though, is that I’m still very happy to be locked up for Mistress Charlotte – even if she didn’t unlock me on either of our birthdays. šŸ˜‹

Speaking of unlocking, though, this is where things took a turn for the slutty. My task, you see, is a simple one. I’m to listen to hypnosis MP3s as much as possible. I’m to fuck my sluthole as often as I can. And I’m to report to Mistress Charlotte, morning and night, on how I’ve done. This will continue till Wednesday, and if I’ve pleased her, then I’ll get unlocked. If not… Well, y’know. I didn’t get any specifics, but it’s better not to chance it. Anyway, that’s pretty much been my life since last night! I started just about immediately, queuing up Whole and getting into a position of Mistress’s choosing – on my back, legs over my head, with my locked up cock pointed straight at my face – “to remind me that it’s not mine”, in her words. Could a slut ask for any more?

Now, I’ve obviously spent a TONNE of time plugged recently (see House Rule #5), but I don’t really do that much dildo fucking at all, honestly. So I was a little worried about how I’d do. But as it turns out, my body knows how to be a slut, even if my brain has doubts. I started out slowly, listening to Mistress extol the virtues of me being a stretched out whore, but it wasn’t long before I was going faster and deeper, the plastic lock on my cage jingling as it rocked back and forth. It felt… good. Better than I remembered, certainly. It was like something had just clicked into place, a missing piece that made me a complete slut once again. I didn’t keep it up for too long, but even once I’d stopped I still just lay there for a while in the same position, hearing Mistress call me a gaping slut, and completely agreeing.

Today was much the same – I started out with a little bit of experimentation with fucking in the shower. It didn’t work as well as I’d hoped, unfortunately, but it was still a pretty fun time. Today was Laundry Day, so I had a playlist ready to go, covering the hypnosis aspect. All the classics – Project Trance-Formation (Dismantled, Blackout, Overdrive, Whole) as well as Chaste and Enslaved. I decided that in addition to that, whenever Whole came on, I’d pause whatever I was doing, head to my bed, and fuck that sluthole, at least for a little while. It was kind of thrilling to hear Overdrive come on and know that, some time soon, I was going to be face down on my bed, ass pointed in the air, my tight little hole getting pounded while Mistress Charlotte tells me exactly what I’m good for. And, you know? It was kind of thrilling to do it, too.

So yeah, a pretty interesting day! Not sure what I’ll be listening to tonight – something slutty? Something slave-y? Both? We will see. Thanks for reading!

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