Sexchallenge : Chastity and Exhibit on the Island

We went for three days on the Côte d'Azur wanting to do this hike : Tour of Sainte-Marguerite Island – one of the two Lérins islands -. Weather level, We're not going to complain. The sun has been covered with a light veil of clouds. The walk was nice to do. Neither too hot nor too cold for a little over 9km in a chastity cage for MrSirban and buttocks in the air for me !

Before embarking from the old port of Cannes on the boat, there's a little surprise for my Man. I'm in my fortnight Domina. In addition, He challenged me to submit it during the stay. He will have to wear his chastity cage all day. Checks will be made. On the boat, You can't show off. There's a group of teenagers.

We dock after about fifteen minutes of navigation. The summer camp goes east and we, The West. We start the island walk with the Fort Royal and the Iron Mask Museum. It feels like we've made the same visit to Frioul in Marseille (View Publication). At the Château d'If, it is based on the novel by Alexandre Dumas. Here, It deals with the historical aspect of the character.

In front of the fort sits proudly a cannon of 1715 named “The Unknown”. We're thinking of making a little show. As it happens to me, I forget to get dressed to look at this machine. It is Beautiful Tarpin beautiful ! I linger in front of the buttocks in the air. It is engraved with the royal motto (nec pluribus impar : like no other) and adorned with the symbols of Louis XIV (fleur-de-lis, Dolphins, Trophies).

Before you start the tour, I caress the chastity cage under MrSirban's jeans. He masturbates my buttocks and exposed breasts. The view of the Cannes coastline is very nice. There's the moon in broad daylight ! We enter the Fort Royal. It's not easy to find your way around. Nothing is indicated. We explore by feeling and come face to face with very tempting sentry boxes for exhibits.

I shall dance. Squat with open thighs in the gatehouse, MrSirban Keeps watch. Her caged tenses excitedly. He has the misfortune to point this out to me. He is promptly invited to show his chastity cage. Go to the submissive sentry box ! It should not have been caused by the friction of the step to have caused it to slip. This excites him terribly. He likes it.

He unbuttons his pants. The jeans carelessly placed on her thighs and the gaping fly on her caged sex, He obediently shows off his submissive cuckold status. We continue the visit of the royal fort dating from the seventeenth century. I insist on taking the naughty photo next to a Napoleonic cannon. Compared to the Unknown, It is standard. There are not many people.

We continue the cultural visit. In 1685, the fort becomes a state prison. The king imprisoned without trial whomever he wished. Among the crimes subject to such punishment, Libertinism is mentioned ! One of the most famous prisoners is the Man in the Iron Mask. We discover its 31m² jail with a view of Cap Croisette. Has a detail : the triple row of bars reminding us that this is a prison.

We show off in a jail adorned with a beautiful fresco by Le Gac. It evokes the mysteries surrounding the Man in the Iron Mask. He stayed on the island for eleven years (1687-1698) over thirty years' imprisonment. Always guarded by the same jailer, Saint Mars. His name is never spoken and he has no contact with the other prisoners.

Before leaving Fort Royal and walking around the island, I spot public toilets in the old barracks. I ask my Man to go and show his chastity cage with the door open. He feels humiliated by the gloomy place and the fact that he has no visibility on the arrival of potential tourists. Unfortunately, It's relatively quiet and no one passes by.

We set off to explore Sainte-Marguerite Island by hiking nine kilometres along the coastline around the island. We take a forest path along the fortifications before coming out at the seaside. It is crystal clear and the vegetation is superb. There are points of interest : a cemetery dating back to the Crimean War (19th), a cannonball furnace, Undergrowth.

An umbrella pine tree that is more than a hundred years old has made itself at home. I can't resist the urge to lie half-naked on it. We're barely halfway there. I have anticipated a brief slowdown in progress. MrSirban is instructed to undress and wait for sex outside in front of the picnic table. I've spotted a smooth branch that will make a great makeshift banter.

A Domination session is improvised in nature with the help of a pine branch. I hit her chastity cage on display. He feels the knocks through the thickness of the silicone. We remain vigilant. We doubled people a short time before. They can catch up with us and watch an outdoor submission. All these emotions made me want to pee outside !

I open the ball and pee “butt” to the island of Saint Honorat. You will have to come back and visit the monastery there. There is no shuttle bus between the Lérins Islands. My Loved One Urinates With The Chastity Cage. Pee drips through the silicone. A trawl passes by at this moment. I don't know if he can tell MrSirban that he's pissing caged ! It's a very exciting situation.

We finish the hike by passing by the Batéguier pond. We have our feet full after 9km of walking. It is possible to walk through 22km of forest paths. Waiting for the boat, we devour a ham-butter-Emmental sandwich in front of the bay of Cannes ! The landscapes dazzled us during the walk spiced up with exhibits and naughty challenges.

Back in the hotel room, MrSirban is allowed to free himself from his chastity cage. He wore it for about six hours. To reward him for playing the game, He was allowed to on my dirty, swollen feet from walking. He masturbates on his knees before cumming on my feet.

The evening, We had dinner at the restaurant reminiscing about the beautiful scenery, Exhibits and Sexchallenges. We walked another 5km – in stilettos about me – 14km in total ! We went to bed at 2:30 a.m. after lovingly remaking the world in a bar between two cocktails, mint in water and fruit juices. We loved this crazy day.