[Confinement J43] Snack express

Containment, J43 ♥ A short session of nutcrackers !

Tuesday 28 April, I emerge at 7am, well rested. It's finally been a good night and it's good to sleep ! J-#8217;opens the shutters, time is not #8217 folichon in the Var. It's pouring. Roses must be happier than I am. So far, I'm in a good mood and not very motivated to telecommute. I won't start it until #8217 at 9:00 a.m. after I took the time to start a new book that was offered by Nawil #8217 : The Institute #8217 of… Stephen King ! It does not change a winning team ! I thank Nawil for this beautiful gift that will accompany many of my mornings ! Containment allows me to catch up in literature of the kind. My Man #8217's not much more motivated than I am, but it has #8217 put a quarter of a #8217 hours before.

Unfortunately, my counter-productivity intentions are quickly cut off in their tracks. I get a call from my boss who finds plenty to #8217 me to occupy. I don't know what kind of student #8217 you were at #8217 school : of those who were doing their duty right away to get rid of them #8217 or those who waited until Sunday evening at 6pm to return them on Monday morning at 8am. I was in the first category and I #8217 kept this habit. I stayed focused on telecommuting all day, leaving the #8217 #8217 Philippe in the background at fifteen o'clock, just to find out what sauce we were going to be eaten on 11 May next.

The sun pierces the thick layer of clouds at the end of the meridian break and will eventually assert itself completely in the afternoon. The brightness is always superb after the storm, almost alive and palpable. Around 18 p.m., we're finally enjoying the evening. J-#8217 takes MrSirban into the room. Our Bull, DoubleUB, wished that my submissive cuckolded put the chastity cage, but I broke the rules by disobeying and not making him wear it. I'd rather we had time to put this in place on the weekend, rather than putting it stupidly without being able to actually play it, because we're both absorbed in the work. I need to dramatize it. a minimum. I'm content to #8217 a little shared pleasure : a session of cock and ball torture (Cbt), aka nutcrackers or candy-breakers !

My Man is lying on his back. I start by practicing a little ballbusting by kneeling MrSirban's scrotum, #8217 slowly and then more and more frankly. I'm putting up the pressure Crescendo. Nutcracker tell you I ! As the intensity #8217 increases, my Submissive cuckold has an increasingly obvious erection. I can't resist the urge to scratch his penis by planting my nails in his skin and give him some good slaps making his tail twirl from right to left.. My tongue runs through its erect sex and I take the opportunity to bite it slightly. He moans with pleasure, then moaned in pain.

Its banding becoming beautiful and sustained, I decide to leave it in the plan. He will not enjoy tonight and is no longer allowed to be enjoyed until further notice. It is deprived of orgasm. I'll lay the chastity cage this weekend, may be as early as Friday since it will be May 1st ! Pending, I intend to raise it in pressure slowly but surely. I want to feel it in the cleat, Excited, but also docile and submissive.