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It never ends for Jockstrap

Jockstrap recently sent this image and the note below

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Jockstrap writes,

Dear Metal,

Thought you might like another view; this is before my boxing helmet is strapped and locked over the top of my bridle and gag (note how he has had ‘saddle’ put on the forehead strap as I hate being called that even more than jockstrap!!)

The spare keys to my whole rig are stored in the master safe that locks to the front of the rig. This serves two purposes; one in case of emergency I can be sent the code to unlock myself (this has only happened once in the last couple of years and was expensive as the deal is that every padlock is replaced afterwards to ensure there’s no chance that I can have made duplicate keys) but the main one is psychological — hearing all the keys rattling around, so close but so far away sometimes drives me nuts. I’ve spent hours fiddling with the combination, even though I know the chances of hitting on the right code are pretty much zero.

A lot of attention is spent on monitoring the tightness of the belts — inevitably they have been able to get steadily tighter as I’ve lost some weight, and the belts stretch slightly over time. Again the deal is that they must all be strapped and locked as tight as it’s possible to get them. Everything on the rig is locked and usually double or triple locked and inter connected. The creaking is phenomenal and always makes him laugh. When I’m caned, there are sometimes ‘creak sets’ where he will place a cane on the floor and I have to pick it up without creaking or the strokes double. No prizes for guessing the inevitable result.

Oh and I’m often sloganned up like this and forbidden to wash them off!

I’ll shut up now but thought you’d appreciate some details maybe.

—Jockstrap

 

Metal would like to thank Jockstrap for this update!

 

 

The Motivator – Part 4

By MetalbondNYC

A quick recap: It all started a few years back when I signed up for a personal training program. On just the second day when I worked out with Bryan, I was at the gym for more than four hours, and the workout not only included the actual workout, but being used sexually as well. In the locker room after the personal training session, that first week, I was subjected to bondage, forced nudity, discipline and humiliation — plus a very cruel and painful form of chastity. As I said, that was just the first week. Things got even worse from there. It was sort of like slipping down a rabbit hole. Or, as my buddy Mark would say, getting caught in quicksand.

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Push-up slave writes,

When it comes down to it, I guess it started as a way to test my self-control. I had been playing around with chastity on my own for a little while, but after a few days I would just unlock and blow my load. So when I was given the option to give control of my cock over to a Keyholder, at first I was nervous. It sounded hot, but could I really handle it? I was about to find out.

The second it was locked, He ordered me to do 30 push-ups. We hadn’t talked about forced workouts before, but He was in charge so I complied. At that point, 30 push-ups were close to my max, so I struggled a lot, but I finished. Next, he ordered me to do as many push-ups as I could (30 minimum) before speaking to him each day. He said wanted me exhausted when I reported to him.

Each morning, I woke up and immediately did my push-ups. In a lot of ways, it helped me channel the horny energy I had and lessen the pain of my dick’s attempt at morning wood. I did them naked. I’m not sure why, it just felt right.

12 days in, He upped the number from 30 push-ups to 50 push-ups. As I got on the floor to do them, I realized that I had given myself, in some way, to my Keyholder. He could have told me to do 100 push-ups and I wouldn’t have stopped until I pleased him. My dick strained in the cage at the thought, but I just used that energy to do as many push-ups as I could. That night, I woke up in the middle of the night with cum leaking out of my cage; it wasn’t satisfying at all and only made me hornier.

16 days in, He said it. “You are my push-up slave.” I hadn’t thought of myself as a slave before, but in that moment I knew he was right. It wasn’t about my self-control; it was about giving up control and submitting to another Man. I was doing push-ups to improve myself, so that my Keyholder would be proud of me.

So here I am, 30 days in and still His push-up slave. I’ve transformed my need to cum into a need to serve Him. And while I hope that my dick will be let out soon for some relief, I am pretty sure that I will keep doing push-ups to please Him.

Metal would like to thank push-up slave for the picture and information above.

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