Locking Collar and Cuffs in Stainless Steel

While most people who know me know I'm a bit kinky, in general they really don't know the details or the extent of my kinkiness.  Probably six people know my cock is locked in a stainless steel cage from Mature Metal nearly 100% of the time.  In fact, a little side story ... I recently received 2 kilts from KiltThis.com and have been trying to wear them in public (it's a lot harder than you think, especially when you aren't supposed to wear anything underneath and your cock is locked).  So, I have worn it a time or two to the office on Saturday (lower exposure) and got invited to an impromptu dinner.  So went to my friends for dinner in my kilt and, being fags, they couldn't resist pulling up the kilt to see "what's underneath" and they got treated to a display of my locked cock.

I was totally embarrassed, but they all had a lot of  fun teasing me and asking questions, all the while pulling on my locked cock, looking at the beautifully made device - which, of course, made me hard in the device.  thus these friends know about my chastity kink.

Anyhow, part of me really wants my Master to buy these ...

... and have them engraved with "Master's Bitch" or "slave" with my SLRN as my Christmas gift.  But then, lock them on me with no way to remove them; thus forcing me to display my slave status to everyone.  (PS.  Dear Mr. S Leather, Please get the manufacturer to make matching ankle cuffs.)

Just thinking about having these locked on me permanently, just like my locked cock, turns me on to no end.  I think how wonderful it will be when we are living together, to be forced to be naked except for these 6 pieces of stainless steel.

I have been asked a number of times why this latest concept turns me on ... I think there's a number of issues at play here: 1. generally, a slave owns nothing and gives his possessions to his Master - thus, as a sign of his submission and status, should not wear clothing in the home of his Master; 2. I have a very low  sense of confidence in my body - I'm not young and gorgeous anymore - so being forced to be naked in front of my Master all the time (I have no problem being naked in the dark and getting fucked) forces me to confront my body concepts and learn to accept my body for what it is ... my Master does.  He doesn't care about my shape, only about my health ... 3. The possibility that he may also order me to remain naked when others come to our home (fellow kinksters, or friends who know about my status) accentuates that feeling AND turns me on.

Anyhow, I guess I should not write my blog when I have a vibrating, inflatable butt-plug buzzing in my ass.  I tend to babble.