Starting at zero

 Starting at zero


Continued from: The Long Weekend: Sunday


So my tooshie finally recovered from detention - took at least two weeks for the marks on my thighs to fade along with the bruises behind.  Every time i looked down at my legs, i could see the stripes left by the expert hand of Lady Jose.  It made me smile every time i saw it!  Slowly i was forgetting the “bad” parts of the spanking, and only the amazing sensations of the spankings remained in my memory.


In fact i was set “homework” by Lady Jose to send her images in my uniform again the next day of Her handiwork.  That was really humiliating, as the huge wet spot in my panties will confess too.



Then a work trip, the most bonkers, crazy, unenjoyable work trip i have had in a long, long time.  Turkey, lots of driving around and zero 4G made for a miserable week.  Mistress and Daddy were very patient with me as my comms went silent for hours on end.  I tried the best I could to keep up with everything but I felt like i let Them down for sure in a big way.


Then on the way back tragedy struck.  A beloved companion broke down, no longer able to function after years of faithful service.  I talk of course about my nub chastity cage, more importantly the lock integrated into the nub chastity cage.  It just wouldn’t lock!!!!



😭 It’s knackered!  My beloved safety net, my security blanket was broken. I had no choice but for the first time in over 260 days go without a cage, unlocked, unrestrained. 


I was so weird being free, being out.  My clitty didn't act like it used to, i mean i barely got hard.  I had no inclination to play with it at all.  Here was my chance, it had been months since i had the opportunity to play with it but still i didn’t want to.  I was Daddy’s girl and i was a good girl and good girls don;t play with their clitties!



On the flip side, this meant one thing - shopping time!  I knew there was one place in the world I wanted to go to get my cage, "The Sissy Market" in Belgium.  They stocked exactly the type of cage i knew Mistress liked -  a mamba style cage with a more open nub on it.  Perfect for letting the silk material of panties tease me all day long, perfect for keeping hygienically clean without the need to clean for significantly longer than the previous cage.  As soon as i could I was off and picked up “the feminiser v3” - Extra small!




As soon as i was home i texted Daddy and received my lock up instructions.  Similar to in “Sissy Alice and the three keys”, I received my instructions.  Two keys were to be engraved with the numbers 4 and 9, number 4 would go into a brand new lock pock, super glued shut, padlocked, with the key glued into the lock and snapped off.  The only way to my emergency key was destruction of the lock box that now proudly sits on my dressing table in my bedroom.  Key number 9 entered the system, with the code to the lock box stored in  my chaster lock up system.


A quick test of the ring sizes and before i knew it my clitty was safely secured in its new home.  Daddy then set out the “conditions” for my lock up.


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    150 days starting duration

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    5 minute hygiene cleaning every 15 days

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    5 mins duration, with a 30 day penalty for exceeding that

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    Daily verifications via chaster


Daddy mentioned something about sucking cock but i was so in a daze, so horny about being locked it didn’t register at first.  That would come back and bite me.  OMG was my new home cute, i mean look at it!!!!



I was put in the corner immediately to think about my new cage - boy did it feel tight at that moment.  15 mins in the corner for Daddy, my new cage on.  I got scolded once by the program, a warning shot before time is added for moving and Daddy spotted it immediately in the report.


“I am adding 5 days as punishment.” Daddy said.  At this point i was pretty nonchalant about 5 more days, like 155 days was easy, I just did 260 odd in my old cage!!!  Even if Daddy was more strict it surely couldn’t reach that same number and even if it did i was aiming to get an whole year locked as a bit of a milestone.  To be honest a 150 day starting sentence was easy going i believed. (Wait for it, there was a huge catch that i didn't spot coming up)


I was obsessed with showing my new cage off to Daddy, plus the difference in feeling was immense.  I mean i didn’t think it would make a huge difference but OMG, the tantalising feeling of panties on my clitty head, it teased me constantly those first few days - i leaked more than ever.


I jumped out of bed every day and took my morning verification for Daddy, i was soo excited to show Him!



One of my sissy sisters pointed out the fact a lot of these barrel locks are keyed the same, and as I put in a previous post called “lockdown”, i have a few i have tried over the years.  I collected all of the keys and locks i had, tested them and then destroyed every single one that worked.  I put two of the spare locks in with the spare rings, and then posted the images to Daddy for verification.  


I didn’t need any temptation, i wanted to be totally secure and His.



After the first day though i got a confusing message from Daddy, i had fallen sick and was full of cold when Daddy asked me:


“Did you suck a real cock yesterday?”


I was so confused - was I meant to? Did I say something or post something to make Daddy think that?


“???  I am really confused Daddy.  Was I meant to?”


A few minutes later I got my reply, and suddenly my 150 days chastity seemed a lot, lot longer.


“No hunni, I told you that for every day you don’t suck a real cock you are to beg me to add one day to your chastity sentence.  You didn’t suck a real cock, so beg…”


OMG, I mean that's going to take something. 1 cock sucked = 1 day off my sentence.  This could take years, more than years, decades!   Basically i needed to suck a real cock 150 times on different days to get close to getting released - and that's assuming Daddy didn't add more time!


“This is your sentence sissy, 150 days plus any punishment, but one day is added each time you do not suck a real cock.  A challenge that is possibly out of reach but still tantalisingly there.  The reward?  I will let you release your clitty, put a condom on and fuck yourself with a flesh light.  Hell, we can do it in front of a picture of Mistress and you can make believe it’s for real - it’s the closest you will ever get!”


I couldn't believe it, that was the carrot - it might be years and years, if ever, but i would get to penetrate something with my actual clitty (should it work by that point!).  I knew that there would be more strings attached to that reward, i would be fully dressed in a sissy outfit for sure, have to eat my cummies 100% and knowing Daddy there would be more.  Maybe i would have to live stream it, maybe time it to show just how pathetic and quick i would cum.


I don't think I will ever get to find out but i am willing to try! The carrot looks mighty tempting! Until then a fleshlight is on my shopping list, Daddy says I will be able to practice lots like this…..



P.s.  This is not me obviously (i mean i wish, look at those legs!) - just a random internet pic Daddy sent me.

So it looks like my 150 days sentence is a lot, lot longer in reality.  And now with every 15 days being the 5 mins hygiene time i will get just a combined freedom time of 2 hours per year.  Still seems a lot mind you, maybe Daddy will change it to every 30 days if i am good.....

Kisses

Alice

xxx


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