Sissy dreams of a soft full slip and chastity cage. |
Escape. From a place where Sissies are prohibited by law. Many things are prohibited by law.
Dreaming. In a few hours, maybe as much as 12, 18, I'll be safe. Out and away.
Some poke their phones or desperately try to hook to undefined and far from safe WIFI networks. Others read or scroll the duty free area. Not me.
I have a plan. Get a good coffee. And dream. Envision how I'll spend my homecoming night. And many more.
Locked in my stainless steel chastity cage. The one with urethral insert. Precisely. Locked. Instantaneously useless, inexistent maleness. Click.
Nothing beats the feeling of a smooth slippery nylon full slip while wearing a chastity device.
Few grams of soft fabric, a fragrance and hard shiny polished steel. Sissy. Say that again, locked Sissy.
Hours fly as if they were mere seconds. Whatever I dreamed is about to become reality, just now, in a few moments. Yes. I made it home.
Good night dear Sisters, I love you, I love you all !
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