Am very distracted by my belt today. It's comfortable enough. The sores have all gone, and I'm totally used to wearing it all day. But its primary function is getting to me right now: Enforced chastity.

I know I'm supposed to be transforming the frustration into workouts, high function and productivity, but today that's JUST. NOT. HAPPENING. I am sat here stewing in my own juices. It's a kind of tense, desperate, eagerness to have sex... but ofc it would be, at this point, a really selfish experience, exactly what I am trying to avoid.

So I'm sat here my mind full of trash and feeling a little wretched... but the belt is locked on and my net is filtered and so ...the only way is UP. At some point I'll get bored or distracted or even inspired and empowered and I guess I'll start climbing back up out of this hole. By the time my wife gets back tonight I'll be the man I want to be once again. I cannot not be. My belt ensures it.

    Jonas

    it's up and down. you will never be able to eliminate sexual frutrations completely. i hope you get through the hard times well. 🙂

        Angelina it's up and down. you will never be able to eliminate sexual frutrations completely.

        You're totally right of course. And I've learned today from the forum that I shouldn't really be complaining. My life is as I want it.

        i hope you get through the hard times well. 🙂

        Thank you Angelina.

            Jonas You're totally right of course. And I've learned today from the forum that I shouldn't really be complaining. My life is as I want it.

            here you can always complain from my point of view, it is not an easy thing to wear a chastity belt 24/7. 🙂