Chastity devices, ruined orgasms, sissygasms ?

Tons of ink and terabytes of material have been published on the interactions between Sissies and  chastity devices.

A common misconception is that chastity devices can prevent orgasms. They can't.

At most they will prevent physical interaction with the concerned areas which is irrelevant to the fact that orgasms are deeply related to cerebral activity.

So can a person locked in the conceivably most isolating chastity contraption have a climax ? Short answer, yes.

Long version, some elusively expensive models are lined with thick rubberish compounds to further frustrate magic wands and other vibrators. However word is out, it takes that much efforts to climax even in them.

For some this would qualify as a ruined orgasm, an incomplete depleted from reward process.

Thinks are pretty much different for Sissies. Sissies have no penis, a clitoris at most.

Therefore penile type of orgasms is not what we're after. Nope.

A quick stroking session in petticoats simply does not fit in the process. Not that it can't be done.
Related specialized media is full of similar samples. That's not Sissyhood. It's fetishism.

A genuine Sissy would go after the orgasm, that feminine orgasm that men are unaware of. Emulate as much as possible all rewarding aspects of a total, full body and soul climax.

Sexology stipulates that less than 40% of heterosexual women do actually reach orgasm. That's not extensively high compared to similar figures for gay Ladies where the figure suddenly jumps to above 80%.

There must be a trick here, and in fact, quite a bag full of tricks.

Common denominator: -The know-how of patience.

Extended preliminaries, anatomical similarities, state of mind, all play together in favor of the satisfaction factor.

Whatever the game, female orgasms are a long process. Which often starts already in the morning prior that very special evening. Or even days before.

Excitement, seduction, expectation, glamour, plans, a completely different often totally ignored by males.

Everything in the body prepares for that moment. Brain inclusive.

A dully locked Sissy holds the first link of the reaction chain of events. No direct contact with the organ.

The absence of penetrative outcome triggers in time a specific mindset with two cardinal contradictory aims. The quest for pleasure and the incapacity to achieve it by instinctive patterns.

Sissies don't penetrate, they are penetrated.

Sissies have no manhood pretentions. Their quest for feminine perceptions goes far beyond that.

This morning I had a surprise in the shower. The shiny base ring of my cage was there waiting to be set in place with the help of baby shampoo. It's tight, so tight that can not be put or taken without abundant lubrication.

Now I'm locked, a thick tube with a polished ball at the end deeply inserted in my caged penis, a pink lock with "master" written on it completes the setup.

Under the skirt of my dress, beneath the hem of my full-slip, covered by a support-top pantyhose and a light girdle there is that lock. The lock that I was so happy to hear click shut.

The lock that keeps my penetrating organ in an inaccessible penetrated state. My penis is penetrated and there's not that much I can do to remove the intruder.

Obviously I have tools of the trade able to easily overcome the barrier and regain my freedom. But I won't.

Because deeply in my Sissy soul I know what's on the menu for later tonight. Or maybe tomorrow ?

Hugs, caresses, sweet fragrances. Nylon clad legs rubbing. Nipples burning with desire. Embraces in slippery nighties, maybe even that inflatable thing ? I could well end up tied in the process, has happened before.

Nipple clamps under tight cups exacerbating with each breath, touch, slightest movement sending a myriad of jolts.

One more tie that sets me free.

Free to experience a mind wrecking body snatching rhythm of uncontrolled convulsions, a discharge of senses deep enough to stop time.

Free to feel happy, drown in the deepest Sissy happiness, amazing soft sweetness, emptiness and abandon in warmth.

Say nothing, just cuddle, never stop cuddling...

Is that what they call a ruined orgasm ? Whatever. I'll take thousands of those no matter how ruined they might seem.

Yes, Fairy dear Fairy, I am so happy to be a Sissy...