A Desperate Cuntweasle.

I woke up this morning to a rather desperate instant message from cuntweasle, saying how he NEEDED to play and was asking for permission.

Now being the cruel bitch I am, I totally ignored his message and instead sent his homework. A part of this homework is to lock himself into his chastity device IMMEDIATELY before posting the key to himself by second class post. Then, he is to watch 30 mins of porn whilst locked up.

I have a feeling he's going to be very frustrated. And this BEFORE I tell him that I'm about to become his keyholder!

Oh, and at My instruction, he's just ordered himself a plastic sleep-suit for summer. I predict many uncomfortable nights ahead!

C*ntweasle locked up!

Well, as I promised, c*ntweasle is back in chastity, following his 15 minute play. Giving up masturbation for Lent means exactly that - no excuses. So he's now locked up until Easter Sunday. I know he will find that extremely frustrating - especially considering the next email assignment I have in mind for him!

He has already voiced his frustration, in the form of pathetic whinings about how it's not fair - he won't be able to touch, etc, etc. Well that's the whole point of him being locked up - and it should remove all temptation to touch, especially when he posts the key off!

I predict that by Easter Sunday, he will be crawling the walls. I certainly hope so!