Preview Of A New Device
From what I can tell, most guys who practice enforced chastity have a very strong interest in hardware no matter how long they have been caged. Obviously, I am aware of the device I wear. It’s locked on me almost all the time. But I am fascinated with new ways to keep my penis out of my hands. So when I see something new, I wonder how it would feel to wear it.
When I come across a new device I look at everything I can find written about it. If it looks interesting, I’ll order it. Over the years I’ve acquired quite a few cages. Since buying the Jail Bird, nothing new has cropped up; until now.
I don’t want to go into too much detail yet. The maker claims the device is made of surgical nylon, a very good choice for something in contact with delicate skin. It looks to me that the device is first printed on a 3D printer, then a mold is made and the nylon final product is cast. I haven’t been able to confirm any of those details.
The offered designs are mostly tubes. I would expect the same issues with them as there are with any other closed device. Vent holes notwithstanding, any tube, regardless of materials, is challenging to keep clean and odor free. The other challenge of any “plastic” design – yes, nylon is a plastic too – is the high coefficient of friction between the base ring and the skin. To make matters worse, plastic rings tend to be rather wide, which increases the friction.
There are two things about this new find, assuming it meets the claims it makes, that make it stand out. The first is that it is available as a custom device, made to the measurements of the wearer. This is the first plastic, airport-safe device I have seen with the custom option. The price for the custom device is about half what the metal makers charge.
The second unique benefit is that all devices they make, including “off the shelf” are available as a matrix (I think that is the resin output of the 3D printer) to test before committing to the nylon device. It’s a full size model of the final device that can worn and tested before committing to the final product. Adjustments are possible. The matrix costs a bit extra on a standard device and comes free with a custom cage. This is truly great.
The reason I’m not going into any further detail is that aside from charging PayPal for my purchase, I’ve got nothing else to show for the purchase. Once things move along more, I’ll post updates and finally provide a full review. I’m a long way from saying we have a great, new find. My hopes have been raised. I’ll provide more information about the maker as well. Stay tuned.
Out of the Way
In the “dungeon” where Lion’s sling is, we have a cabinet filled with various torture devices. Upstairs I have a clear box that used to live under the bed. It was filled with all sorts of toys that were easier to access than running downstairs. Right now, I have about eight paddles on top of our electronics cabinet in the bedroom. They are easier to find than putting them in our spare bedroom which has become a catch-all for anything we don’t quite know what to do with at any particular moment. I used to laugh at my aunt and her spare “junk” room. Now we have one. The problem with the paddles on top of the electronics cabinet is that we have lots of other stuff up there (if it’s a flat space, we put things on it – both of us) and things tend to fall off.
I think I might have an idea to fix it. What if I got an over the door shoe holder? Instead of shoes, I can put a paddle in each pocket. Easy access. They won’t be falling off the electronics cabinet Maybe we can put some of the other crap in there from the electronics cabinet too. And then the top of the electronics cabinet can be piled high with other stuff. (I know us too well.) Of course, I can use the pockets for other torture devices. The Magic Wand should fit nicely. If I put clothespins in their own zippered bag, they can fit. I could even sew a Velcro patch on it to stick the Velcro straps Lion loves so much onto it. And if company or repairmen are coming, we can just take the whole thing down and stash it somewhere out of the way.
Sometimes I come up with good ideas. And this one won’t hurt Lion one bit! Too bad.
More Convenient Shocks
I like adventure. In many ways I am a big cub. I’m curious and constantly interested in trying new things. Very often those new things I want to try end up causing me pain in one way or another. A good example was my curiosity to try a doggy shock collar as a way of providing remote-control corrections.
These collars send a static-electric jolt, generally a couple of pulses per second, when the remote control is pressed. The idea is that an unleashed dog will get a jolt, more surprising than painful, that will remind him to obey. The same principle apples to using one on me. In my case, the device is strapped around my cock and balls, with the receiver/shocker under my balls in contact with my perineum.
The device is invisible under clothing. Unlike most forms of correction, the jolt from the shock collar is unpleasant but has absolutely no after effect. It hurts while the current is on and then there is no “memory” of it on the place it was applied. But, I have a strong memory of it in my mind. If Mrs. Lion makes it strong enough, I will jump and yelp no matter where I am. Less voltage and I react, but not as obviously.
I talked about this a long time ago. We took a training collar and adapted it to fit me. On several occasions I have had to wear it when we go out. So far Mrs. Lion has never used it to correct me. She just gave me a jolt for the fun of seeing me jump. We almost never use it. It has a little remote control, like a tiny TIVO that controls it. Mrs. Lion has to remember to carry it.
There is a new version of the collar that works via Bluetooth on a cell phone app. It the device is strapped on me, all Mrs. Lion has to do is use the app to give me any level of correction she wants. So, I ordered one. Mrs. Lion found it in the mail yesterday and wrote about it.
There is one semi-fatal flaw in both the old and new devices: it requires Mrs. Lion to want to correct me. She is a very forgiving soul and resists retribution more often than not. Over the last few months she has become stricter and more observant of my sins. I’m not sure she has reached the point where she will push the button as soon as she observes a infraction. The shock collar requires that mindset.
She also plays a game with the shock collar; at least she did it a couple of times: Zapardy. I watch Jeopardy on TV and answer questions. Get one right, nothing happens; miss one and I get zapped. She appeared to enjoy that game. Maybe we will play again.
This post is yet another example of me poking the bear, well the lioness. My curiosity drives me to facilitate things like this. My butt, or in this case, my balls end up paying the price.
Lion’s Package
Last night when I got home there was a package for Lion. I opened it. He always tells me I can, but I don’t usually. I figured it might be something he was waiting for and would want to know as soon as it came. I’m not so sure he wanted to know about this though. It was a new shock collar.
Lion says this collar can be controlled by my phone rather than a remote. No more worrying about carrying a remote. I can zap him right from my handy dandy phone. Woohoo! Now he won’t know if I’m on Facebook or about to zot him in the balls. Things just got a little more interesting. If he gets upset that I’m on my phone and not paying attention to him (despite the fact that he does it to me too) I can hit the little button and wait for him to jump. Even when he knows it’s coming, he jumps. And then he gets the look of “what did you do that for?” on his face.
I don’t know if it has a remote with it also or not. I didn’t really investigate it other than opening the outer box to see what was inside. On one hand, the remote is easier. I won’t have to open an app on the phone. I can just grab the remote. On the other hand, as I said, if I’ve already got my phone in my hand I can easily switch gears. We’ll test it out and see how it goes.
Silly Lion keeps getting things to make his life more difficult. I guess he can’t help himself. New paddles, new shock collars, new cages. He’ll never learn. I know he doesn’t like the pain at the time, but he loves the attention. And he loves that he can’t do a thing about it. He’s not in charge. I am. I think he likes that most of all.
