Tongue+groove wrote: ↑Fri Aug 30, 2024 6:34 am
Not that my opinion matters but, No doubt you’re making the right choice.
I'm sure he will..
He's supposed to be finishing work by 4pm so that's his deadline for making his decision too.
Can't say any more until I then.
Hope the decision making isn't disrupting his work thoughts too much.
Everything's better with a locked male. Better still with a nude, locked male.
Finished ahead of my own ambitious target today. Was aiming for 4pm but actually had everything done by 3:30 so let the weekend begin. My success is all the more remarkable because of the distractions that I've had to endure throughout the day.
1) Captions, carefully selected by Miss Emmie and stuck on the wall right in front of me.
2) Thoughts in my head about having to have made up my mind between (a) and (b) by 4pm
3) A completely random text from Miss Vikki. And I thought Miss Emmie was random!
But work completed and decision delivered to Miss Emmie. I've just 'chosen' an extra week and a half in the Cobra Nub. Once I'd told her, Miss Emmie informed me that I had written something incorrectly on my earlier post today. “Go back and look” she said. “That's not what I offered for option (b). Or even for option (a) after the additional week”.
When I told her that I couldn't see anything wrong, the following exchange took place:
Em: After the 5 or 6 weeks, whichever it was depending on your choice, I said you would be “out of the Nub”.
Me: Yes. Unlocked. Out.
Em: I never promised that you would get to come. No orgasm. It's on to the next cage.
Me: What?
Em: We've still got 2 cages to use before you get that!
The look of disbelief or despair (or panic) on my face made her add “Don't worry. You'll probably still get one during September if you're good.”
Hang on a minute... . This is FLR! We've been living a FLR!
I told Miss Emmie about the messages from Miss Vikki, of course.
Em: What did she say?
Me: Oh, asking how I was and all. Said she's looking forward to seeing me again.
Em: And what else? There must be more because you said “and all”.
Me: What? Oh. Well...
Em: Come on, I want to know everything. I hope you replied.
Me: Yes, I did reply. Erm she asked if I'd “got to come” since she last saw me and erm, which one I was wearing now.
Em: And you said?
Me: That I was well thank you, hope she was, that I hadn't, and that I was still wearing the Cobra.
Em: Well done. Did she follow it up?
Me: Yes, she said that she was well too and hoped that I would be wearing the metal cage next time.
Em: What did you say?
Me: I told her that I didn't know when you would be changing to the metal.
Em: Good. Any more?
Me: She replied again and said that she hoped I was looking after you and that the Cobra was nice and tight.
Miss Emmie smiled at that. “You said that you were and that it was?”
Me: Yep.
Em: Was it nice and tight before she messaged you?
Me: No, I don't think so.
Em: But afterwards, it was?
Me: Mmm.
Em: Thanks for telling me all that. I told you she always asks lots of questions.
Later,
Miss Emmie kept her side of the bargain and ordered a banquet of an Indian takeaway. Plenty left over for lunch again today. She also kept her promise of wearing her new outfit again, and that was just as delightful as the previous occasion too. All I have to do in exchange is wait an extra week wearing the Cobra Nub. Not due to changeover into one of the steel cages until 11th September now.
A little differently organised this time. As soon as I'd given her my decision on the extra week, she let out one of those triumphant “Yes!” shouts and demanded immediate attention with the comment “Kneel”. With duty performed, I was told to wait downstairs while she went up, showered and returned dressed in her, what shall we call it, her fairy costume? Oh it is quite a sight, even the second time around and I guess it still will be after a hundred times. My turn to shower and put on clothes that had been left on the bed for me. Shorts and a T shirt. Ok.
We then had nearly two hours to spare but I had strict instructions that I could look but not touch. Towards the end of that 2 hour period she began to gather plates and other crockery, cutlery, candles, and to set the table. I wasn't to help. I just had to sit. And watch. I didn't need instructions to watch. I couldn't take my eyes off of her. Final instructions were for me to go to the door when the food arrived and to bring it in to the table. She would dish it all out while I stripped off and then sat back down to watch her. Her plans are meticulously thought out and executed and everything went according to her plans of course. We sat opposite each other again, ate and talked, drank wine and enjoyed the company and candlelight. Beautiful evening. A similar ended to last time with me helping her out of the costume and giving her lots of attention of course. I could touch now!
I was super hard on waking this morning at about 4am. Miss Emmie woke not long after that as well and we said “Good morning” to each other and kissed, I made some coffee and brought it upstairs. She saw how I was filling the cage when I returned with it and said “Someone looks happy this morning”. We sat and drank it, then snuggled under the duvet, lying on our sides facing each other. I thought she would want “her usual” but instead she said “You can suck my tits if you like”, which I wasn't hesitant about at all. I was enjoying myself when she said “You must be horny as fuck but that's enough. Cuddle me please. I want some more sleep.”. She then turned her back on me and curled up. So I cuddled her and despite the caffeine, she drifted back off peacefully. I couldn't sleep of course. Horny as fuck.
Hang on a minute... . This is FLR! We've been living a FLR!
Miss Emmie informed me that I had written something incorrectly on my earlier post today.
Sorry mr. Herbi, it seems that kh’s have different interpretations than cage holders.
I don’t think I will ever figure mine out.
Hmm, cage holder, I never thought about it like that before. Our dicks function like a lady’s fancy hat rack.
Unfathomable. I agree.
I feel certain that the option (a) that I got is not the same as the option (a) that I was chose, or come to that, the same option (a) that was offered...
Oh well. Never mind. The little Cobra Nub is nice and comfy at least.
Hang on a minute... . This is FLR! We've been living a FLR!
It appears that Vikki has heard more about our evening and has messaged me again. Her message included how we'd had a wonderful evening. Indian takeaway, fairy outfit, naked male and everything. I confirmed that it was a great evening and had been fun, and then to answer her question:
Me: That's right. Changeover to the steel on the 11th I'm told.
VK: Changeover but no cum for u I hear?
Me: Yes. I seem to have misunderstood that bit.
VK: Shame. Long time till I c u in the metal one then. Frustrating.
Me: A while yet, and yes.
VK: Haha, I meant frustrating for me waiting.
Me: Oh, I see.
VK: I can see its frustrating for u as well tho.
And so on. It's not easy to end the exchange of messages with her. There's always one more...
Hang on a minute... . This is FLR! We've been living a FLR!
KnownAsHerbert wrote: ↑Sat Aug 31, 2024 10:30 am
It appears that Vikki has heard...
Oops!
I’ve learned so much about different cultures on here. Maybe Herbi would like to visit southern half of US. around here all women are referred to as miss. (First name). Unless it is a hierarchy position such as a teacher or supervisor, in which case last name is inserted.
