An open door

Band-aid, but without "We are the world"

 

Band-aid is the usual word?
The translators have been remarkably useless.

 

Husband came home, I made us coffee. How was your day, I asked.
He was fine, he didn't want to try the standing urinal. But he has some hygiene concerns. The shorter cage and the tip of hin foreskinrubbed against his briefs, not hurting, but arousing. So he got a wet patch from precum.
I thanked him for his open communication and I offered some cleaning assistance and that I wanted to know that there is everything fine, physically.
You are in good hands. I took him to the bathroom. Please drop your pants and open the lock. I took of the tube and directed above the sink. Don't dare to pee, I said in an almost too stern voice, which was useful to give the situation a caring but less erotic connotation. I put his foreskin back, there was a lot of precum covering anything. I gently waschend him, dried with a towel and took some massage oil on his skin, into the big tube. and took everyting in place. Now lock, please.

 

It can get even stranger:

Pflaster: https://de.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wundschnellverband#/media/Datei:Sparadrap_2.jpg

Pflaster: https://de.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wundschnellverband#/media/Datei:Sparadrap_2.jpg

 

My mistake, wrong link:

Pflaster: https://de.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pflaster_(Bodenbelag)#/media/Datei:Fagerborggt.005.jpg

 

Thank you well for your nice reply. When comparing British and American English, I am always trending to the kingdom. This variant was taught in school.
But I insist on beeing metric, the correct size of a beer glass is exactly one litre, like it is done in Bavaria.

 

He asked if the alarm might ring at midnight. Not mine, I replied.
In case he sets it up, I will have a choice for him.
Either he cums now and in the evening or we will both cum together in the evening.

 

I told him, to not have an alarm at midnight, in case considering it. I will tell him in the morning. And I offered him to fell asleep easier, with me holding his balls gently.

 

Agreed to disagree. Good night.

 

Woke up early, still holding his balls. I squezed then until I got a reply for my "good morning"
I told him about the choice for him, he smiled and said, there must be a devil in my mind. And if these devil might hit the snooze button.

 

We (he) are testing further, tubes sizes, foreskin position, type pressure, so many variations.

 

Tyre pressure, it's so lame to ruin ones own jokes.

 

I texted him to remain strong, eventually wanking at the company's toilet can't be compared against what may happen in the evening and that I like co wash his drooling cock later.

 

I helped him again with a caring cleaning, so muc precum. But we are finding a factual situation in the bathroom using the words from the lexicon instead of a porn mag. It's intimate, too but a semi erection goes back to cage much easier.
It's cold outside but sunny, wil have a walk, later to a pizzeria.

I beleave that he might become anxious about his math girl locking him up for ages. I want him to cum, cum massively. And I don't make plans beyound our seven day agreement. We are stupid newbies. But we have made our first week out of nothing, without physical issues, which seems to be quite uncommon. But we started with biggest sizes available.

 

We were out to the pizzeria, had a nice talk and fine pizza.

I thanked him for beeing in my game, congratulations for his first week. How do you feel about it?

He told me that he is still a newbie, too. The last week was fun for him, sometimes a litte bit stressy. He had orgasms around our usual frequency, but a seven day gap will be new for him. He was astonished that he diddn't felt real pain, pulling at his balls and find to sleep again at night.

I thanked him for his open words and that I will take care of us in the days between his orgasms. I asked if he had in mind that I didn't have had one since the day I brought him to the train. He hadn't. Don't feel sorry about that, it was a busy week for his mind.



I asked him if he was fine, to get bound again for safety reasons. There should be no unexpected movement, ripping off the blaster from my wound. (Made it sound dramatically). He was absolutely fine with that. ;-)



We got home and kissed each other, went to the bathroom for opening the cage taking off the base ring and cleaning. Not for hygiene issues again, but following my app, my ovulation will be tomorrow. Then got naked, I placed the pillows, so he could lean on them comfortabely, gave him cuffs and collar and meanwhile placed the cuffs on his ankles and tied them widely spread to the bedposts. I linked his hands to the collar. His May pole was hard and ready. Imagine last Sunday, I said. I rolled a condom on it and searched for a kneeling position to kiss him, was a french one.

I took our vibrating nipple clamps and put them on me, choosed a moderate level at the phone.

Then I slid back and took the lube, I gave him a slippery rub. Turned my ass towards him and put a well lubed finger in my ass. I had his full attention. I turned face to face, squated above him and let him slide a bit, not far, I definitely wanted to avoid any clit contact and squating can become very exhausting. I wanted to lean back, my hands finding support from the bed rest. This part of the choreography was not ranking high.

But I managed it to find a comfortable position, fully impaled, giving him a good view. Don't hurry, honney, he said. My pussy was leaking right down to my ass. The nipple clamps felt too intense I threw them away. I started a nice slow ride, full distance. We usually express our arousal state openly, and seemed to be at the same pace and advancing. He became slightly in advance. He came in an intense orgasm and during the first impressions of POT I came too, my first anal orgasm without, clitoral assistance.

I sat down, before he had a chance to loose rigidity, he stayed rock hard. I leaning backwards and looking in his eyes. I told him, that his hard cock seem to verify his pure behaviour. We smiled.

Was it worth waiting for days? For sure, it was. Thirteen might be a lucky number. Got it?

I was covered with sweat and asked for a shower. I opened the cuffs and we went to the shower. I went down on him and gave him a blowjob or two with two fingers in his ass. Now he seemed to be empty. I took the base ring and a tube, may I? Would be an honor to him. Warm wet flesh went easyly through the procedure. I asked him to lock it. We got dried and went to bed for some careful cuddling. After a while I said, I had to dry my hair, it was showered intensely, when I was down on him.

Weanwhile he fell asleep and I can continue my (our) journey. A weird journey, silly newbie.

 

May I ask again, am I understood? Usually I am talking English in the context of reinsurance and mathematical models of risk assessment.