I love my mistress Sarah more than anything in the world. Her happiness has become the most important thing in my life, and that became more obvious once I had been placed in chastity. Knowing that she holds the key to my masculinity allows me to focus on keeping myself in line, and it has worked for us thus far.

"It was two o’clock in the afternoon on a Saturday, and my mistress had me on a leash. She enjoyed the feeling of power it gave her to lead me around our apartment while I was on my hands and knees. She called it part of my training, and her objective was to see how far she could push me. The thing is, there isn’t much that I’m not willing to do. This is the life that I chose for myself, and the more cruel and evil she became, the happier I was to serve her."

This is the story of the humiliation and punishment I willingly endured to earn my way out of chastity. She mounted me from behind, I worshiped her body, and she verbally humiliated by making fun of my size, and by maintaining my role as the submissive, I earned my way out of chastity.