The Jockstrap From Hell, A Plugged Blowjob, And A Sore, Red Bottom

Well, I asked for it. I wanted daytime play. Yeah, what a good idea. Mrs. Lion and I had lunch yesterday at about 12:30 PM. After lunch, Mrs. Lion said she wanted to put me in my prickly jockstrap. This would be the first time I really got to wear it. I just tried it on when it first arrived. I had a bunch of work to do after lunch, but that didn’t stop Mrs. Lion. She strapped me into it. I could feel the little points bite into the tip of my penis. It’s not a very pleasant feeling. Once I sat down at my desk I could feel them digging into the side of my balls as well. Every time I moved, new spots exposed themselves to the sharp, little points. I’m sitting at my desk now and because I’m leaning forward, the entire top of the penis head is being prickled. Ouch.

jockstrap with pins
This is the inside of the pouch of the leather jockstrap. Those little points are very sharp and dig into my most tender flesh.

The jockstrap is built so that I can’t reach in and make any adjustments. I just have to sit here and suffer. This prickly jockstrap has lockable buckles. We do have locks for them but Mrs. Lion doesn’t feel that’s necessary. It’s because she is sitting only a few feet away from me. This is definitely a painful toy. Speaking of toys, the latest male masturbator arrived today. It’s called Automilker.

This device is made by the same people who bring us the Autoblow masturbator. The Automilker is a vibrator. According to its maker, it’s designed to be like the powerful medical devices used to help paralyzed men ejaculate. If you been reading this blog for a while, you know that I’ve had no real luck with vibrators. However, maybe this is different. I’ll be reviewing it in the near future.

Njoy butt plug
The NJoy butt plug that Mrs. Lion planted inside me while she gave me some nice oral attention.

On Sunday night. Mrs. Lion brought out the Njoy butt plug. This one is moderately-sized and quite comfortable after it’s been inserted. She left it in for about an hour and then told me to get into position for oral sex. I’ve been stimulated before while wearing a plug. It’s a little more difficult for me to focus on the arousal, but I’ve been able to go all the way through to ejaculation. Mrs. Lion put in a noble effort to get me to the edge. I just couldn’t quite get there. It wasn’t because of the butt plug. I just wasn’t ready. It still felt really good and made me wish she would keep going. There’s something about a suddenly interrupted blow job that is frustrating and a little disappointing.

I’m not complaining. Mrs. Lion is definitely getting back to her old, scary self. She mused about having me wear the prickly jockstrap under clothing when we go out. That’s a scary thought. It’s something lioness 4.0 would do. My bottom remains pristine. I’ve managed to follow my rules, including reminding Mrs. Lion of punishment days. One of our readers quipped that I haven’t learned by now, I’ll never learn.

The red doesn’t come out well in our photos. My butt was red and sore after forgetting to remind Mrs. Lion of punishment day.

One of the reasons that domestic discipline works so well in terms of modifying my behavior, is that if I forget something I should do, a spanking is sure to refresh my memory. Over the years I’ve read many blog posts written by disciplining women that claim men tend to “forget” to do things they are supposed to after a while. A couple of them claim that we males forget after about a month. A strong spanking improves our memories for at least another month. When it comes to remembering punishment days, I have to admit that I fit that model.

In a vanilla relationship, forgetting to do a chore would result in nagging. Nothing good ever comes of that. The man being nagged is very likely to deliberately stop doing whatever it is he was nagged about. On the other hand, it would be very unusual for me to forget something again after receiving a bottom-blistering spanking from Mrs. Lion. If I do forget again, the next spanking will be substantially more memorable.

I suppose it isn’t remarkable that even an old lion like me can learn new tricks with the help of a paddle. What truly amazes both of us is that we feel that our disciplinary relationship has added a very happy dimension to our lives. Even though Mrs. Lion isn’t particularly fond of spanking me and I definitely don’t like being spanked, we really missed it when we had to stop when I was sick. I am happier when regularly paddled. I don’t think that surprised anyone. The big surprise is Mrs. Lion discovering she missed her role as a spanker. Fortunately, neither of us have to do without.

4 Comments

  1. ah a good time prevails with The Lioness. keep on being yourselves. love your blog and lifestyle. Thank you both for sharing the ups and downs. And may there always be more ups.
    Be safe be healthy

  2. Where did you get the prickly jockstrap? Usually you provide a link to your new toys so that we can follow along. Thanks

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