Playing with Lion While I’m Away

I’m trying to be a little proactive. I have a lot to do, both for Lion and myself, and I don’t want to leave it all till the last minute. I need to clean the house and change the bed so Lion doesn’t have so many problems with allergies. We have errands to run tomorrow. I have to do laundry so I can pack. And there are other things here and there that need to be done. We’ll get things done. It just might be a photo finish.

Yesterday Lion solved the problem of the plastic lock fitting in the Jail Bird. I’m glad. I’d rather have him in the Jail Bird for a week than the plastic cage. I think it’s more comfortable and it’s certainly easier to clean. He tested the lock for quite a few hours. Around 10 pm he asked if I knew he was still in the cage. Well I hope he was. I hadn’t unlocked him. I didn’t remember telling him he could take it off. Therefore, he should still have been in the cage. Sometimes I’m a pretty good detective like that.

I pretended I couldn’t get him out of the cage. My scissors were way over there. His scissors were in the opposite direction. What’s a Lion to do? When I finally unlocked him he got hard but that was about it. It was late and I think he was fairly itchy. We had a snack and about an hour later he announced he was horny. I was sleepy and done for the night. We’ll have some fun tonight and then some more tomorrow night before I give him his orgasm and lock him safely away.

This is the first time Lion will be locked for so many days straight. Usually I unlock him at least every other day to play with him and let Mr. Weenie stretch. I’m glad he’ll be able to get out of the cage easily. Not that I want him to get out but just knowing he can is a relief to me. I’m always worried when he’s locked up that something will happen and he won’t be able to free himself. I trust him enough to know that he wouldn’t unlock himself just for the heck of it. And, yes, I trust him enough to be wild while I’m gone. So what’s the point of locking him up at all?

Since I can’t be here to play with him, it’s a fun way to show him who’s in charge. I can ask Lion if Mr. Weenie is behaving, but now I can also ask him to prove it. He can send me a picture of my weenie hunkered down in the cage. If he somehow forgets he’s wearing the cage (it is comfortable after all) and I remind him, he’ll know I’m thinking about him and his predicament. He can tell me he misses me or he can send me a picture of a muffled erection inside the cage. I could even tell him to take a video of him taking the cage off so I can see the “helmet head” and then tell him to lock himself back up. I’ll know the new lock number. I’m sure I’ll think of other ways to show my power over him.