Blog entries from a slave follow describing his experience of extended period play. To book your own experience visit the booking page.

The beginning of a Week of Chastity with Mistress Sakura

I may be a reckless idiot…

Some general banter on Twitter with Mistress Sakura today led to her issuing me with a challenge – serve her for seven days. Seven days in which she would have complete control over my chastity. Being one to never back down, I accepted her challenge without question.

Yes, I am already regretting that decision.

There quickly followed a series of messages outlining her intentions for me. She would have complete control of my sexual life. I had to ask permission for every sexual experience, every orgasm. It would be on trust – no devices, just my own willpower. Oh, and 10 metre of rope and some other items I need to acquire tomorrow from a clothes shop.

So, tomorrow morning I have to send a message to Mistress Sakura to receive her instructions for the day… I have to do that every day from then until next Sunday and log all my thoughts and actions in a blog post I am to send to her to post on her site. I am looking forward to it and dreading it at the same time. I only have the barest hints of what to expect while I am at her mercy…

Day 1 of a Week of Chastity with Mistress Sakura

The first day… I was still not certain what to expect from Mistress Sakura today. As soon as I was on my way to work, I sent my daily report to her with my schedule as ordered and waited for her to contact me.

It was around mid-morning that I got the first message reminding me of my obligations. I was under her complete control for seven days and specifically today was not allowed any sexual activity, especially not if it leads to an orgasm. Her final sentence in that message was to order me to await further instructions, keeping my phone on hand all day so I can respond to all her requests.

It was about an hour later I got the order… she wanted a photograph sent to her. Specifically, a photograph of a red-headed man having sex doggy style with a woman. The deadline was 12pm.

This was difficult. First of all, I was at work and so limited both in time and what I could find on my phone. That was only a minor issue compared to the other problem – a lack of red headed men in porn. Actually, that is not true. There are many red headed male porn actors. However, it seems a lot of them mostly feature in gay porn. If Mistress had asked for red headed man having sex with another man I could have done that easily. But she asked specifically for doggy style with a woman. By the time the deadline came about I had no choice but to admit defeat on this task. I tried to get away with a technicality (see image – well the male figure is red headed) but it did not wash with the strict Mistress Sakura. She was disappointed in me and set me another task to make up for my failure – this time to find a curvy brunette woman who was being taken doggy style. This was easier to achieve but did feel like a failure.

Her next question, a little while later, was whether the previous task had aroused me. I told her that it had and she demanded proof. There then followed a trip to the toilet to take an appropriate photograph to demonstrate how aroused I was. It was quite humiliating taking and sending this photo.

Throughout the day the messages continued. Mistress deliberately trying to tease me, to build on that arousal. She described what she was wearing, some beautiful purple and black underwear, and left me wishing I had not agreed to this challenge.

Just before writing this blog, she sent me a message to be ready tomorrow for more of the same. She specifically told me to have some female underwear ready…

Day 2 of a Week of Chastity with Mistress Sakura

The second day was to be all about underwear… and shopping

My orders from the day before were to dress in knickers, stockings and suspenders under my normal work clothes. The feel of the lace and the tight elastic of the suspenders was a constant arousing sensation that did not match well with the fact I was still under orders to be chaste.

The first instruction appeared late in the morning and was a demand for proof that I had done what was expected of me. So I had to go to the toilet, strip off my outer clothes and reveal that I was indeed wearing my pink frilly lace knickers and a set of stockings and suspenders. Once I had done that I was allowed to go back to work and told to report when it was time for lunch.

Lunch came and with it another order – find a public toilet, not one at work, and send her a photograph of cum in my left hand. The good news was that I was allowed to cum. I made sure to check because I had horrible visions of still being on cum restriction and having to work out how to achieve this task. The issue was finding a public toilet. I headed into town and the only public toilet I could find that did not involve having to go into a café or bar to buy a drink was the one in the local shopping mall. The surprisingly busy shopping mall for a weekday afternoon with a very crowded toilet. I managed to get into a cubicle, get my release and send the appropriate evidence before heading back to work.

The afternoon brought with it some shopping tasks designed to arouse me, which they did even though I had only recently had an orgasm. First I was fortunate enough to receive a photograph of Mistress in her underwear. She told me that she needed some new underwear and wanted me to research suitable ones for her. This was followed by a similar task – this one about sex toys. At the end of this task I was asked to find a private place and cum again, this time videoing myself doing it for her to watch. This was the most difficult task due to the need to keep the phone camera aimed in the right place while filming. The thought of sending such an intimate video to Mistress was also quite daunting.

The final task I was set was when I got home. Again I was allowed, in fact expected, to cum and show Mistress evidence that I had done so in the way she requested – by inserting a finger into my backside. Not only was this a challenge with the camera (you try arranging a camera without a selfie stick in a way where you can see a finger inserted into your own anus and activate the shutter, it is not easy…) but it was also a challenge to perform. A body unused to orgasm more than once a day was now having to do it for a third time and it took a mite longer than normal. Nevertheless, I managed it and sent the evidence and was told I was allowed to rest for the night…

Day 3 of a Week of Chastity with Mistress Sakura

As today was more or less in the middle of my agreed period of service it was laid aside for reflection on the challenge so far. The task I was given at the start of the day was to carefully consider what it was like to experience service under Mistress Sakura Strike.

I am sure I do not need to describe her beauty, The photographs on her site and those that have been included with these blog posts adequately achieve that. Though I do consider that the photos are a pale imitation of her in person. What I should describe is her mind and how she uses it to dominate. The tasks that have been set for me so far this week have been challenging and imaginative. Mistress Sakura is an intelligent and demanding Domme who is not only capable of thinking up interesting and thoughtful ideas to ‘entertain’ a submissive but is also capable of adapting quickly to changes in a situation. For example, if I could not find appropriate equipment or materials for a task she has managed to change it at very short notice without impacting the challenge.

My week so far has had me both dreading and longing for the sound of my phone’s ringtone. That is part of the thrill of a long distance relationship with a Domme – never knowing when she would deign to contact me. I made sure at the start to change the tone linked to her number changed to a unique one so I always knew it was a message from her and not a random Facebook or Twitter notification. Even so, every time it buzzed or made another noise, I still checked just in case it was her. My days have so far been made up of long periods of wondering when she will send a message followed by periods in which messages come thick and fast, demanding results on tasks or teasing me with some erotic words or photos. This random element driven by a devious intelligence set on driving me insane with arousal is what makes service to Mistress Sakura so challenging and so attractive.

Day 4 of a Week of Chastity with Mistress Sakura

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