Pre-Halloween Pumpkining Report by cuckypantyboy

Yes, I made you wait a week for this, but the anticipation is good for you! ;-)

Continued from cuckypantyboy's Pumpkin Shopping Report

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This morning, I finally completed the pumpkining assignment. I could barely sleep last night in anticipation! I haven't had any release in about three weeks and haven't even stroked all week so I was very ready!

I waited until I had the house to myself then went to my truck to get the pumpkin that had been waiting for the last couple days. I took it into the house and cut one hole in it. Wouldn't You know it, this morning we had the first frost of the season and the pumpkin was quite cold! I wanted it to warm up a little so I left it sitting on the counter and took the time to put my panties in the laundry - another thing I have to do on the rare times I have the house to myself. I was so excited that I was shaking and my little dick was at least half-hard the whole time.

Once the laundry was started, I took the pumpkin into the bathroom and got naked. I didn't care if it was cold, my little boner was standing straight and I couldn't wait any longer! As I slid my penis into the pumpkin I was surprised at the feeling. Other than it being a little chilly, it felt quite good.

I laid it down on the floor so I could really start to pump it. The more I pumped the better it felt. The outer shell provided a rough friction while the inner seeds were delightfully tickling my head.

After just a couple of minutes I could feel myself getting ready to cum. I didn't want it to be done so quickly though. So I slowed down, grabbed my phone and took a couple pictures for You. I imagined You there watching me as I violated this pumpkin. The thought of You looking down at me laughing as I pleasured myself was too much to take and I started to squirt inside the pumpkin. The cum acted as a great lubricant and my orgasm was so intense. It felt like I squirted a gallon!

Once I recovered, I pulled out of the hole. One last drop of cum dripped from my shrinking penis. Without thinking, I knelt down and licked it off the pumpkin.

I feel a little foolish saying this, but I really enjoyed doing this assignment for You. Thank You for the opportunity to serve You in this way, Mistress.

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So...who's next? ;-) 

E-mail ForMistressMagick at yahoo dot com and volunteer for the Pumkining assignment.

Pumpkin Shopping Report by cuckypantyboy

Some of you may remember @azpanties #pumpkining for me last year. AliceinBondageland was looking for a boy to do it "For Science", and of course, I had to have azp contribute to the cause! ;-)

It was so much fun, I've decided to make it an annual tradition. Kicking things off this year is a new boy from Twitter, who I'm going to call "cuckypantyboy". 

Here's his shopping report:

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Thank You for allowing me to do this assignment! 

I stopped by WalMart after work to pick up my pumpkin. As I walked into the produce section, I was surprised and a little embarrassed as my little boner started to grow. I tried to convince myself that I just looked like a normal guy buying a pumpkin but inside I felt like everyone knew what my plans were. 

Most people pick a pumpkin based on shape or color but I was looking for one that looked good to hump for You. I settled on one that looked not quite "ripe" as I know I need to hide it in my truck for a few days. I certainly don't want it to get rotten. 

As I carried it to the checkout, it felt like everybody that I passed looked at me with that "knowing" look. As embarrassed as I was, I couldn't stop my little dick from getting hard!

 Of course I had trouble at the self checkout because there was nothing to scan and the scale wasn't working. When the attendant came to help me I could feel myself turning red. I know there was nothing weird about it, but I really felt like she was looking at me like I was a complete pervert who was planning on putting my dick in this pumpkin. 

Anyway, I got it to my truck and now it's waiting for this weekend. It's amazing that I'm actually looking forward to spending some quality time alone fucking this pumpkin for You, Mistress. Once again, thank You for allowing me to do this! 

Truly, 
Your pantyboy

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I expected him to feel self-conscious shopping, but needing help at checkout was perfect! ;-)

Next: Cuckypantyboy's Pumpkin-Loving Release!

Panty Shopping Report by Sissy Tiffy

Below is a panty shopping report from a new potential, Sissy Tiffy. She's in an area of Alaska that doesn't have my usual favorite lingerie shops, so had to get a little creative.

Enjoy!
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I originally had the plan of doing this assignment later this afternoon, because I have a date near the place where I purchased my panties. But then I realized I would have been uncomfortable bringing a backpack with panties in my size - and with my credit card on the receipt - inside of my backpack to a restaurant, so I decided to do the assignment this morning.

I took the bus to the mall. I got there a little early and walked around the shops a bit before I went inside to the two stores I picked out: Torrid and Aerie. I thought I was playing it smart by arriving so early and getting there before any other customers, but that was not so. Both stores had customers while I was shopping, which made me a little nervous as I looked around at the items. I was greeted at both stores by the employees. For both conversations, I basically said I was new in town and just kind of exploring. I also asked about sizing at both stores.

Aerie had panties all throughout the store, but none were in my size so I didn't stay long - just a few moments to casually look around.

However, as you can see in the attached pictures, I did buy panties (and bracelets) at Torrid, both of which were very obviously in the lingerie part of the store, so I couldn't just scope out the panties nonchalantly: I had to be pretty obvious with the fact that I was looking for the right size and look of female underwear! I tried to play it cool for a bit, then realized that I was just spending more time looking through all the styles and colors that they offered.

I settled on two styles, a black thong with very little lace trim because it sounded fun and daring, and a more basic style black panty with a lot more lace trim. However they didn't have my size for the thongs, so I ended up picking out the more basic style. If they'd had the thong, I might have bought both. The bracelets caught my eye as well, so I threw them in with my purchases.

It was smooth sailing after that, except for the fact that I was now carrying a Torrid black bag all the way to the bus, then to my bus stop, then on a 15 minute walk home. Very few people were walking around or even noticed me, but in hindsight I might have been more comfortable taking a backpack to stow my purchases.

 Best,

 Sissy Tiffy
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Oh, I kind of like the idea of you carrying the bag out for everyone to see as you journeyed home. ;-)

Maxi Pad Shopping Report by jezi darling

With sophie on extended sissi-cation, everyone adjusting back to their non-summer routines and my dealing with some other "stuff", things have been rather quiet here. I think it's a good time to post some of the reports that I was too busy to edit before.

I'm sure you remember when I sent sophie to buy maxipads. The fun thing about having multiple sissies in training is that often when one does something, the others are eager to join in. Therefore, it was no surprise that jezi, who had once or twice before worn pads nicked from the ladies in her household, wanted to go shopping too. It's much more appropriate - and potentially embarrassing - for her to have her own stash anyway. ;-)

Enjoy!
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Mistress had previously announced i was to follow Her and wear a pad/towel when it was Her time, so as to be a better girl and to be closer to Her at that time of the month.

i had read the recently posted shopping report of my sisster* sophie, from when she had been advised to research and purchase her own pads to wear along with Mistress, so i knew of the style and design that Mistress preferred for Herself and Her gurls.

[*sisster = sissy sister  ~ M]

Living in a house of girls, as Mistress is aware, gives me an extra insight into ladies sanitary wear over a period of some 20 years. This insight, and experience, perhaps, made the shopping task much less of an ordeal, or humilation, than it might for other gurls in training with Mistress. That being said it does make a difference to one's mentality when the purchases are in fact for yourself!

The brief was simple - ladies towels, unscented, with wings, thin maxi pads, preferably cotton or similar, perhaps with a hint of aloe. With this in mind, i set off to a local branch of Boots the Chemist since i knew full well they would have a suitably large selection to choose from. There are many brand names in the UK, most of which were mentioned in sophie's wonderful report, but i had reason to believe that "Always" should be the one to provide the best solution to the task i had been set.

True enough, as evidenced by the images below, what appeared to be the perfect option was soon located amongst a shelf full of different sizes, and 'strengths' (if that is the correct word for the ability of a pad). It had wings and was of sufficient 'size', as well as being odour free, and having a cotton-feel touch.

Having selected a pack of 16, and not using a basket so as to have to actually carry the packet in my hands to add some embarrassing feelings to my task [*evil grin*], i headed to the counter to pay for my purchase. There was a hint of unease when handing them to the young lady at the checkout, but that was internal, for she probably thought i was being a good, modern man, helping out my Lady. :-)

As i stated above, i do have experience of collecting/purchasing all manner of ladies sanitary wear over the years, but to knowingly do so, for oneself, did add some spice to the trip! Thank You, Mistress. :)

i am sure the same pads/towels are also available from our larger supermarkets in the UK such as Tesco, Asda, Morrisons, Sainsbury's etc, as i have seen vast arrays of sanitary wear in them, and, having purchased these, can do a rekky of them to see if they are indeed held at these supermarkets for my future purchases.

Having had the opportunity to join with Mistress over the last four days, i can verify that although there is an 'unusual' feeling between one's legs, that they feel generally comfortable, and remain secure, throughout the day, with no slippage, or detaching, even overnight!

Thank You, Mistress

Love and kisses always,

Your sissy, jezi girl

Sophie's Girlie Day - Part 2: Getting my Legs Waxed Again at the Girlie Salon

Continued from:
Part 1: Shopping for My Office Outfit with a Note from Mistress
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I arrived at the salon about fifteen minutes before my appointment. Praying that no one that I knew would be there, I nervously went into the salon, and greeted the beautician, who was doing a girls' nails. I said I had an appointment, and she said yes, is it (my name).

[With the salon's ultra-girlie name, I bet they remember it when girls of the male persuasion come in, especially when they're repeat customers!  ;-) ~ M]

She said take a seat, and I sat down on the nice pale pink chair, and waited, with my shopping bag full of ladies' clothing.

[The pic at right is from the coffee shop where sophie stopped before going to the salon.]

A second beautician came by and said that they'd soon be with me. It wasn't long before she called me and took me back to the room where they did the waxing. I removed my trousers, revealing my plain black boyshort-style knickers, which I had purchased for my first waxing.

She then proceeded to put the wax on. This time, I sat up and watched. She started talking about how nice the weather was and about holidays. She then started the waxing.

Feeling the pain as I watched her pull the strips away (a bit like being spanked in reverse: the pain comes when the hand moves away from you), I told myself that a sissy has to suffer these things, so she can look pretty and girlie.

The girl then asked what I had been up to today. I had a feeling she might ask that, "Oh, I went into town and did some shopping." Then of course she asked if I'd bought anything nice. (LOL!) I took a deep breath and thought "what the hell!"

"A new skirt and blouse" I replied.

"Aww, that's nice" she said, and continued waxing my legs!

I then asked her about some of some of the other treatments they do at the salon.

My waxing finished, I went out to pay. The girl asked if I wanted to be on a list to receive offers, to which I consented, so I am now on a girlie salon's offers list!

I have had a nice girlie day. Having five different ladies getting involved (Mistress and four ladies in the shop) in picking my outfit was exciting. It was nice to go shopping with girls, as they obviously know more than me, including what to buy, and how they went together. It was like a training exercise. The way they discussed what went with what and gave me advice on what things were also made me feel very girlie. The fact that the ladies were choosing what I was going to wear made me feel submissive and like they were all in control. I wonder if the girls in the shop had a giggle at the end of the day.

[I'm sure they're still telling their friends and giggling about it! ;-)]

Talking to the girl in the salon about beauty treatments and telling her I had bought a skirt and blouse, made me feel girlie - and even more so when they asked if they could to send me offers, so I become a regular customer!

Having to lie still and suffer the pain of having the hairs on my legs pulled out while the girl smiled and inspected her handy work, also felt a bit like a punishment.

I just now need to try my outfit on, and admire my silky smooth girlie legs.
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Next: 
Part 3: Wearing my Secretarial Outfit While Working From Home - with Pics of sophie's New Outfit!

Getting my Legs Waxed at a Very Girlie Salon by sophie

Just before last Christmas, I had been ogling at a ladies smooth silky legs. Obviously this wasn't good behaviour for a sissy so I reported to Mistress for punishment. We decided that if I liked looking at ladies' smooth silky legs so much then perhaps I should have a pair of my own to look at, so I was to get my legs waxed at a salon. Due to various privacy issues, travel, etc., Mistress allowed me to delay my waxing until I was ready and able, but she gave me some lines in the meantime.

About a month ago, I found that I would soon have time and privacy to get my legs waxed, so I let Mistress know that I would be able to have the rest of my punishment. Mistress told me to look for some salons where I could go. I found quite a few before eventually coming across a salon that has a very girlie name and which is quite pink in decor and style! I sent my list to Mistress, so she could check them, and she immediately liked the pink one! "Oh my!" I thought. I looked at their website and it didn't really list men's waxing so I emailed the salon and soon received a reply stating that they would be able to do a men's full leg wax! All I had to do was find a date when I could get time off work. Mistress had said I was to wear ladies underwear, but that they could be plain cotton ones... for now! :-o

I managed to get a day off work and emailed the salon to see if they had any appointments. I had left it a bit late as sophie had needed to take a short sissy break. The next morning my phone buzzed. It was an email from the salon. I nervously opened the email. They asked my if I could make it to the salon that afternoon! I sent a reply saying I could and soon got a reply telling me I was booked in for a full leg wax.

I was very nervous. I let Mistress know that I had been booked in and that I would see if I could find some hi-leg knickers as we felt the pair of minis I had bought would reveal too much.

I went to the shops in the morning. First I found where the salon was, and then I looked for a pair of knickers. I went into Peacocks, New Look and Tesco. I found some in Tesco, but realised that they had little bows on them. As Mistress said I should go in plain ones for my first visit, I put them back and found some boy shorts, which I put in my basket.

As I turned I saw a nice dress. It had 30% off, so was reduced to £17.50. I found one in my size, put it in my basket and made my way to pay. I stood at the check out and placed my items out on the conveyor belt. I got a knowing smile from the lady in front of me as I laid the dress out and started examining it. She must have been surprised to see a man take so much care with a dress, so perhaps she realised it was for me. I know it is nothing fancy, but as I can't dress all the time, every piece is special to me.

http://www.clothingattesco.com/dresses/f+f-spot-jacquard-tailored-skater-dress/invt/br412276

It was a few hours until my appointment so I went back home to change into my knickers and quickly try my dress on. Everything fit and the shorts had a bit more room to hide things. :-)

I was getting nervous now, it would soon be time to go to the salon. I left the house and made my way back. I parked the car but was about half an hour early, so I went for a walk to try and calm my nerves. Soon it was 15 minutes until my appointment, so I made my way to the salon, took a deep breath and walked in.

A young lady was sat at a table, having her nails done by a beautician, who looked up and asked if I had an appointment. Nervously, I said I had and gave her my name. She told me to take a seat. I sat down on a pink chair - there was a lot of pink! The seat was in front of the window but thankfully it was facing into the salon.

After a few moment and I settled down, I began to look around. I noticed a table was set up just in front of the chairs where I was sitting. I suddenly became nervous. Was this where I was going to be waxed, in front of everyone, in front of the window! Another lady appeared and asked me if I was me and took me into the back room (phew).

I entered the room, and she asked if I had been before. I said I hadn't and she asked if I had ever been waxed before. I said I hadn't, so she asked me to remove my trousers, down to my boxers. Err... I wasn't wearing boxers. I had ladies shorts knickers on, but I didn't tell her that!

She asked me to lie on the table. She said it might be painful as this was my first waxing. She enquired as to what made me want to get waxed. I just said it was a long story. (I did debate whether to tell her I was a cross dresser.) She just said no problem, and that she would start putting the wax on.

The wax was warm as she rolled it on my leg. She said grit your teeth and started removing the hair. Surprisingly, it wasn't as painful as I expected. In fact, the lady mentioned that I was doing well. :-)

Soon after, she asked me if I would be keeping up with getting them waxed. I said I wasn't sure. I nervously asked her if she had many men having waxing done. She said she did, and that it didn't make any difference to her who it was. She said she did nails, and make up on guys! (I guess she might have realised I was a bit girlie!) She said she could give me a price list.

As she worked her way up my leg, she explained that I should use warm water, not hot, in the shower and not use perfumed soap, because my pores would be open. Soon I was turned over. As she worked on the back of my legs, she asked which I felt had been the most painful part. (I wonder if she's a Domme.) I found it was the top of my legs at the back.

Soon I was all done, and she got some cream for me to rub onto my legs. She asked if I was okay with lavender, I said accepted it and rubbed the cream into my smooth (if pimpled) legs. The lady then left me to put my trousers back on.

Once dressed, I went out into the salon where a lady was sat having her hair done. I paid the lady who had waxed my legs, and she gave me the price list of the other treatments. As I left, everyone said "bye". I found that the girls at the salon were very nice, and it was good to hear her say that it didn't make any difference to her who she was treating.

As I walked back to the car, my legs felt different. I could feel my jeans against my bare skin. I feel very girlie. So I now have girlie, silky, smooth legs for Mistress.

Tonight, I'm wearing my new dress. I've got my pink panties, tan tights, peach petticoat on. I'm wearing my heels, my little bag and a touch of pink lipstick.

Here are some pics.

*kisses and hugs*

Sophie

Sissy Scrunchie Shopping for Beltane (UK) by sophie

As you may know, my Beltane Assignment includes wearing a scrunchie as a cock ring. This is sophie's first year taking part, and appropriate scrunchies are often hard to find, so I sent her shopping early. Unfortunately, I didn't post her report early, as I had intended. But here are some last minute shopping guidance for those Brits interested in participating. 

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I decided to go to the large shopping centre, where there are plenty of shops. I had searched a few of the shops' websites and sent links for the flowery scrunchies that I could find to Mistress. I found that flower scrunchies are hard to find, and most of the ones in the current style had "bunny ears". Mistress liked the ones I had found, especially a pair from New Look, however they were out of stock on online.

I went to the centre and the first shop I went in was New Look. I felt very conscious as I walked into a shop that was full of ladies, doing their shopping, carrying pretty dresses, etc.

I made my way over to the accessories displays and began looking for the one Mistress liked best. Unfortunately they didn't have any, so I made my way to the next shop, Forever 21, again walking amongst all the girls.

They didn't have any scrunchies here so it was off to the next, River Island. I had seen a flower scrunchie on their website, so I was hopeful. The store sells both men and women's clothing, the men's was upstairs, but of course, I was going to the women's floor. I walked around and found the accessories, and found the flower scrunchie I had seen online. I picked it up, as all the ladies were all around me, feeling girlie as I examined it. I made my way over to the till. There was a queue, so I stood in a long queue with all the ladies. I was eventually served by a lady who smiled and put my scrunchie into a little bag.

I decided to continue looking for other scrunchies and went into Next. They didn't have any, so I went to Debenhams and again they didn't have any scrunchies.

I then went to Top Shop. Like River Island, the store was spilt with men's on one side and women's on the other. I went to the women's section and the accessories were in front of me. They didn't have any flowered ones. I looked around and could see they had some more stands, so I went to looked at those - still no flower ones, but I found a nice girlie Pink one. As Mistress had said a pink one would be nice for a girl like me, I had to buy it. I made my way to the till, holding my nice pink scrunchie A nice lady took the scrunchie and scanned it. I nervously asked if these were all the accessories, and the nice lady said it was. As she placed my pretty pink girlie scrunchie in a little bag, she smiled politely.

I went into John Lewis and asked a nice lady where I would find the scrunchies. I showed her the website and she pointed me to the children's department. I found them, however they didn't look as nice as they did on line, so I put them back.

I then had to make my way back to work. As soon as I was able I let Mistress know I had my scrunchies and sent her a picture of them. Mistress liked them and suggested that I wear the pink one over Easter.

Thanks,

Sophie

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I liked the cute pink "bunny ears" one so much that I had have her wear it, along with her CB-6000s, at Easter. As the Beltane assignment includes edging, she is now unlocked and will soon be able to see if the floral one teases her more that way. ;-)

Early St. Patrick's Day Ribbon Report by sophie

I've ordered all my boys and gurls to do my St. Patrick's Day assignment this year regardless of whether they have done it in the past. Since sophie is going on vacation, I allowed her to perform it early, so that her report might inspire others. 

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For Mistress' assignment, I needed to buy some Irish-themed ribbon.

I had to think of places that sold it, as the assignment stated it had to be proper [fabric] ribbon and not from card shops etc. I remembered that Dunelm Mill sold sewing items, so I went to one of their stores.

I went over to the craft section where they sold they fabrics, and then found the ribbons. I immediately found some green ribbon. They were on plastic spools of five metres of different widths. The label on the spool said "double sided satin polyester". I wasn't sure which width to get, so I decided to get two: a 6mm and 12mm. They looked like the correct emerald green to me, but I went over and asked two sales ladies who were nearby. They agreed, so I made my way over to the till. A young lady served me, and put the ribbons into a bag.

I wondered what the three ladies thought I was going to use the ribbons for. What would they say if they knew I would be decorating my package for Mistress, to be teased all day by the pretty ribbon touching my chaste balls - my balls that were already aching?

Buying pretty ribbons was girlie, and I did see some pink ones. I imagined buying them to put in my hair or on a pretty hair band. Plus, I was also wearing my sanitary towel, like a girl, and locked in my chastity device, my penis being controlled by Mistress.

[It sounds like I need to send you back for some pretty pink ribbon. You will need to take the lock in, in hand, and hold it up to the ribbons in order to find some to match it. ;-) ~ M ]

Later, I wondered again what the ladies in the shop would have thought if they'd knew. They probably would have wanted to tease and humiliate the sissy, taking me into the back room to take my trousers down, to spank my bottom and then make me demonstrate how I change my sanitary towel. They would have asked how long I had been kept in chastity for, agreeing that sissies shouldn't be allowed to cum unless it pleases their Mistress or lady, even if it meant going for months without release. Then they tied the ribbon around my package, giggling, and saying that a sissy should learn to present her package looking nice and girlie for her Mistress/lady. After they had their fun, I was told to pull my trousers back up and head back to work, while the ribbon tickled and teased my aching balls.

After approving my ribbon, Mistress instructed me to wear it around my package for a full day. I was allowed out of my chastity device while I was at work so that I could better feel the ribbon teasing me.

I woke up in the morning and cut a length of 12mm ribbon off the spool, and wrapped it behind my balls, first taking it around underneath and tying it, and then creating a nice pretty bow at the top. It felt girlie tying my bow and submissive decorating it to present to Mistress, reminding me that my package belongs to Her.

I looked down at Mistress' package to see it decorated in the pretty bow, the ends of the ribbon teasingly dangling down by the chaste balls, while the loops of the bow teased the top of the penis. I began to get a little hard. This was just after I had unlocked. How would I manage the rest of the day at work?

I got dressed and left for work, with the green ribbon wrapped around the package. As I walked, I imagined the ends of the ribbon tickling my tackle and the nice bow looking pretty and feminine, for Mistress.

Every time I had to go to the toilet, I looked down at the ribbon, reminding me of Mistress, and how I am her sissy girl.

When I arrived back home, Mistress had instructed me to lock back in my chastity device, and wrap another ribbon around the lock. I did this and now I had two pretty ribbons to tease my balls. I spent all evening thinking of the bows that were decorating my cage, decorated just how Mistress wanted them, because after all they belong to her.

When I went to bed, I slept without anything on, so that ends of the ribbon could move more freely than they would under my clothes. I could feel them touching my balls when ever I turned over in the night.

I woke up in the morning with my penis pressing against the cage, and when I looked I saw the ribbon and bows. I will keep my bows on today for Mistress.

As I took some pics for Mistress of her decorated package in it's cage, I felt very submissive, knowing that she will see it all locked up, with the pink lock and pretty green ribbon bows giving it a nice feminine look.

Thanks,
Sophie

SPH Punishment & Release by My jezi

I knew my jezi-darling would likely be offline for weeks during the holidays, as she always is, so I asked her to do my Holly-Day Assignment early. She's been my sissy for years and knows that I expect her to go shopping and submit her report as early as possible in order to help provide guidance for the newbies who may be doing my assignments. I shouldn't have to remind her, but I did to make sure that she was on task. She told me when she could do it, but then something came up, and the date just got later and later. Eventually, it was past Winter Solstice (My personal holiday) and almost Christmas. She was headed out of town with family and still had not done her shopping report or purchased her items!

This was not the first time this had happened. I've let her get by with too much in the past and have made it clear that I will be putting my foot down now. I decided that she needed a serious punishment - one that she wouldn't forget. 

First, I thought about having her order a realistic dildo like the one that I've had other subs buy to practice their cock sucking!

Then I remembered her teeny peenie, and some online role play that we had done involving this penis sheath/extension from Oxballs. (Pic at left edited from oxballs.com.) I decided that it would be far more useful to have her buy it due to the SPH (small penis humiliation) possibilities, as well as everything I had already contemplated with the dildo. ;-) And, yes, those punishments are still on the table. Unlike some sissies, she dreads the idea of cock sucking, so hopefully that will act as a deterrent in regard to future procrastination!
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The time had cum for me to perform my Small Penis Humiliation punishment task for my delays and failures with Your Yule assignment and my lengthy absences over the Christmas Holiday period.

You, in Your wisdom had me purchase an extension sheath from UberKinky to show me just how teeny Your package is.

This was an extension [pun intended? ~M] of a yummy naughty scenario we had on IM whilst i was parked up alone before Christmas...... [*yummy memories*]

i prepared the 'thingy', as i have been calling it, and stripped so i was naked, nervously fingering the flexible, blue sheath.

i had been told to stroke and play with myself till i was hard and to show Mistress just how inadequate my size was by measuring myself against a ruler and then against the extension sheath!

As You can see from the images [which I've edited for the blog], Your package at its firmest is barely 3.5 inches long and pales into near invisibility when measured up against the shiny clear ice blue sheath!

As humiliating and upsetting as it was to show how small and sissy i am to You there was a tingle of excitement too which i found unexpectedly pleasing. i do hope that i was not wrong to feel so.... *blushes*

Having declared my sissiness to You by size in images, i was then to fit the 'thingy' to myself and show off my new found length!

This was an interesting and more exciting task than i had anticipated for i always approach new things with more trepidation than delight, and the thought of 'attaching' such a thing to myself did unnerve me.

The stretchiness and flexibility of the entrance and securing holes made my task much less daunting than i had expected. i am still not sure if it is best to secure balls first before attaching it over ones penis, or vice versa. i did experiment both ways without noticing a significant difference. i suspect i found that securing the penis first was marginally easier and more comfortable. [Yes, I would think that you would insert the penis into the shaft and then finish dropping the balls through the opening in the bottom before adjusting it tighter on the penis.]

To secure the device best one needs to squeeze the end to remove as much air as possible before slipping it over one's penis. this acts like a massive suction cup, holding your smallness tight inside the sheath as you squeeze your balls into the securing hole.

Here is Your package 'dressed' and prepared to please!

This was a unique experience and feeling, but one i feel sure will be repeated given Mistress and her wicked way of playing and teasing me out of myself, which, She knows, i love dearly, as i do Her. *blushes*

i was now to tease and play with myself whilst encased in the 'thingy' and only allowed to cum if it was whilst wearing the sheath!

i must admit that it almost caught me by surprise how quickly my new blue shiny 'cock' managed to cum! Barely was i on my knees in respect for Mistress, than i felt myself rapidly approaching the point of no return! i had just started to give the 'blueness' a squeeze, and the vacuum effect of the sheath upon my smallness worked quickly to sort of draw me out of myself. i was filled with a rush of excitement and thrill as within less than a minute my sissy cummie juices were inside the sheath!

My body tingling with the thrill and intensity of such a rapid release, i paused to utter our mantra, my devotion to You, my Mistress, giving thanks for the honour and pleasure You had bestowed on me with this new experience, pausing between each word to worship You and our being together:

Your gurl, Mistress.

Your cock, Mistress.

Your pleasure, Mistress.

At this point, i eased the device from Your package to show the creamy deposit i had made in Your honour.

Tipping the sheath up, i allowed the contents to run down its shaft and dribble into my waiting parted sissy lips, thanking You as i savoured the delights of my sissiness. *blushes*

The punishment complete, i washed the extension sheath inside and out, and put it away in a safe place.

Thank You, Mistress, for allowing me such a thrill and pleasure. It was intense and awesome, unexpectedly so as You know how fearful i can be of 'new' things.

i only have one negative observation from my experience and that is that the ball holding section does have cause to not remain in place fully. i suspect this is a personal thing due to my balls liking to 'retreat' within me when cornered as though they do not exist. i thought on this last night and perhaps fitting one of our cock rings first to make my balls more 'proud' would help this in the future, if it were not too painful! [I think you should give that a try next time. A ball stretcher might also be useful!] But, for a first time, i can find little cause not to give the whole experience, and humiliation of myself for You, a huge thumbs up! [;-)]

i hope that the report is satisfactory and makes You feel a little yummy. Performing and recounting this to You certainly was yummy for me! *blushes*

Much love and kisses,

Your sissy jezi, now SPH'd, blushing
xxx

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UPDATE:

Some of my readers have asked how much jezi could feel through the sheath. I was wondering the same which is why I had told her that she could only cum if she came while wearing it. I responded to jezi with the below after I received her report:

"I was wondering how the sensation would be through the sheath. So you can still feel a lot? Or was it mostly the suction from being inside the sheath that you felt? Want to try it again then? *very evil grin*"

She responded:

*blushing*

The feeling of suction was unique for me, and i think with the squeezing of my hand, it just 'took me away'!  *blushes*

It didn't give me the chance to see if the act of merely stroking the sheath would be felt or not really. Apologies for that, but i am only a learning sissy. *blushes*

Of course i would wear it again for You, Mistress, and i am happy for You to share my thoughts and feelings if they may assist others.

Just writing back to You reminds me of the all too brief but thrilling moments, and i did enjoy reporting my 'size', and lack thereof, to You as well.

Kisses and love,

Your loving, adoring sissy, jezi
xxx

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UPDATE #2: You can now read jezi's review of the Sheath at the Uberkinky site. I had her wait to write it until after she had worn it a second time, including quite a bit of testing (edging) time. ;-) 

My First Day in Chastity by dan

When dan told me that he had this gorgeous Jail Bird from Mature Metal and yet had never been locked for more than hours, and had never made it overnight, I knew something had to be done! Starting at $320, this is a device that needs to be worn! So I ordered him to do so -  for a full 24 hours. His report is below, followed by a very simple task for you!
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This was the first time that I have ever spent 24 hours wearing a chastity device, and it was also the first time I managed to sleep locked up. Even though I have decided that wearing a chastity device is not for me, I'm very glad that I managed to at least last one measly day, so thank you for your encouragement as I probably would never have done it without you.

I put the device on just before I left for work, which made the start of the day a little more exciting than usual. I have worn it there previously, but I've always taken the key with me before. Yesterday, I decided not to - there was no point given that I wasn't taking it off until this morning - which made it a much more thrilling experience.

There was very little pain during the day because I was preoccupied with work, but I always knew the device was there. I could occasionally feel it pressing against my trousers, which made me concerned others would notice it. I'm 99% sure nobody saw the bulge, but I think you become a little paranoid in public. (That would obviously fade with time).

Come nightfall, when I had free time, it started to get more painful. I spent a lot of last night online, working on various things with my blog, and talking to you. Blue balls, caused by what felt like constant arousal, became increasingly painful, but they was manageable as long as I wasn't running around. I don't normally get painful from orgasm denial this quickly, so either the chastity device was speeding up the process, or talking to you was. I'll find out the answer over the coming days ;).

Sleeping was an interesting experience. The only comfortable position was lying on my back, which is not natural for me, thus making falling asleep difficult. I fell asleep eventually, but I would quickly be awakened by painful erections. It's cruel to make a man so horny, then attach a device to him making erections painful ;). That was the story of my night: short stints of sleep followed by rapid bouts of agonising pain, but at least I made it through the night!

I removed the device at 9am, when I woke up. Unfortunately I still had my blue balls! :( Normally the pain subsides with sleep, but it hadn't last night. I took a shower and then went out for the day. The pain has slowly disappeared throughout the day, however it will probably come rushing back if we get chatting again tonight :D.

Regards,

Dan

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Since then, this silly boy has locked himself up again, but has decided he would prefer to monitor his own chastity, or leave it up to chance, than be monitored by someone else. Obviously, he doesn't appreciate the power of an experienced Domme! I think he needs to be punished! Don't you?  ;-)

If he's still locked when you read this, Click "Add 1 Hour" here:
      https://www.emlalock.com/?page=friend&id=6qleu0423t

"Sub" is NOT the one you want this time! ;-) 
(This boy isn't a sub anyway. He's just a pseudo-sub who wants attention.)

FYI: You'll only get a confirmation if it works, and then it is only one small line above the other text, so pay attention!

Then bookmark that page and come back and add another hour every day. You can even do it once per day from every internet-capable device you own! If enough people click, we can keep him locked up indefinitely!

And, if you are concerned that I'm being too harsh... 

Thanks @Mistress_Magick pic.twitter.com/CDrTfbAdXp
— Dan (@onlineslavery) January 25, 2014

@Mistress_Magick I increased the maximum time to 5 days from 3. pic.twitter.com/B62j5ip68w
— Dan (@onlineslavery) January 26, 2014

Since the consensus seems to be that I'm a bit of a #chastity pussy, I upped the max time to 1 week. https://t.co/wkQygKJoBm
— Dan (@onlineslavery) January 26, 2014

@Mistress_Magick I can give you control of the session if you want?
— Dan (@onlineslavery) January 27, 2014

No, I didn't accept - not for just a session and without tribute. You can't have your cake and eat it too!

Sissy Holly-Day Shopping Fantasy by sophie

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