My lock has become my friend. I was difficult to train at first, I would jerk off, not return contact, not show up when I was supposed to -
When I started having to wear my lock all that changed. The feel of the ring locked on, and the feel of being in the cage is a constant reminder that Im not in charge.
Now, I feel safe in my lock. Knowing that its there, secure, helps me do what I want to do most - be a good boy.
The thought of having to be locked away in chastity was scary at first. It was a complete loss of my manhood, or whatever thoughts of manhood I had in my head.
But soon, things changed. I felt respect when I had a good hard dick in front of my face. I started to think less about my boy bits being locked away from me and started to only think about the good hard dick in front of me. And as time
goes on, I know more and more that Im right where I should be.