Well, I escaped from my evil shiny prison (chastity belt) on 12th February. No not really, I was released as there is no way of escaping that contraption without the keys, believe me I have tried.

We went into the city centre Monday 13th where my wife pointed out a gold bracelet, after all it was Valentine’s Day on Tuesday. Clearly, she has been eyeing this up for some time as she seemed to be on first name terms with the jeweller. I can now see why she want me to have my total freedom. I paid for the piece and was about the leave.

However, she said just a moment. I need to get your present sorted; I have also got you a male bracelet but the jeweller want to take some measurements to ensure it’s the perfect fit. After a bit of measuring, he said It will take a week to make, my wife paid a deposit and we left. I don’t mind waiting for a week as this should be unique and custom made, although I don’t know anything about the style of the item as my wife said I will have to wait and see.

As I write this I am still free from the belt, but not quite sure as for how much longer, but she still likes to play at night by chaining / cuffing me in the bed.

3 days while locked up in my new evil device and it’s not time for it to come off for cleaning and a few days relief (or that’s what I thought). My wife had very different ideas which made me very frustrated.

Well, it’s Saturday evening, daughters asleep and now time for removal of my chastity belt. My wife produced a heavy collar and a pair of handcuffs, asked me to strip off for removal of the belt and cleaning. After stripping off she fitted the collar around my neck with the ring to the rear, fed the handcuffs through the loop and handcuffed me to the rear of collar. This was very restrictive and uncomfortable but she loved seeing me totally helpless.

I was led into the wet room where she produced the key to the belt and proceeded to take it off, it felt so good without it. Leaving me in the wet room totally helpless, even unable to open the door in my predicament she took away the belt and all the parts for cleaning. Around 20 minutes later she returned totally naked switched on the shower and proceeded to wash me and herself, I could do nothing to assist so just enjoyed the attention. After wiping down dry she again left the room and returned dressed holding all the parts of the belt fully cleaned. I know exactly what was coming and had no choice but to allow her to fit it back on. I did not object as I know she would make things even worse for me, already my arms were aching from being in a stress position.

Once she was happy the belt was secure again she again vanished with it’s keys, but soon returned with the key for the handcuffs, what a relief. I inspected my belt and put my night cloths but she would not let me have the wrench for the collar so that ended up staying on all night.

I fear that she now want me in the belt almost all the time 😦

I was so excited this christmas as my wife said she is going to buy me a really nice present for Christmas, there it was under the tree all wrapped up nicely beside my tiny box in comparison around a week before the big day.

Every day seemed like an age leading up to the 25th, however that day finally came. She didn’t want me to open my present until the evening when our young daughter was in bed. We had a great family day together lots of presents for the small one, lots of food and fun.

Well, our child was so tired out after an eventful day she was in bed fast asleep by 18:00, to be fair my wife did not open her present until after 18:00, I picked her present up and presented it to her. She was over the moon with her lovely gold chain and diamond pendant. My turn, she passed me the present and gave me a kiss and said you will become very attached to this present.

I opened the box and was totally shocked what I saw, I identified immediately what it was and was speechless. While I was gathering my thoughts, she said this would be a reminder as to who owns you as with having a daughter being in shackles all the time would not work, this should not be able to be seen under normal cloths and you can go about as normal.

After 10 minutes of total shock horror, she wanted to assemble the waistband and try it for size. After about an hour of changing settings and bending it a little the waistband sat securely around my waist not too uncomfortably. Next came the rest of the parts which went together pretty simple. I was beginning to feel the predicament I was letting myself in for but went along with it. It was all held together by a screw in the centre. She was admiring this shiny piece of kit for about 10 minutes and asked me if I could try to slide it off or escape while it’s screwed together. I tried very hard to slide it down or get out but it was impossible in the assembled state. Next she added a further 2 screws, which turned out to be locks making it impossible to escape without the keys.

After about 3 hours it was getting a bit uncomfortable, so she agreed to take it off. We tried it again over the next 5 days for longer and longer until New Year’s day when I had to wear it all day, moreover we had her parents coming around for the day. I hope that they don’t see it under my cloths. All went well and it inspired confidence that under cloths it is not noticeable, it does not interfere with everyday life apart from toilet which was a bit tricky to begin with.

I now wear it every day while she is at work and now up to 3 days in a row, while writing this I am locked up secure, she has the keys with her at work.

A lot has happened in my absence, I would like to apologise for this being such a long time since the last update. I hope all my followers are keeping well.

Where have I been… well first of all I had the opportunity to be a HGV partnered driving contract, we were able to cover a lot of ground over the 24 months and I was also able to continue my logistics work remotely. It has enabled me to be pretty financially stable no debts and no mortgage. Also, we have produced another member to the family (which is now just over 1 year old).

Now I am back working from home, my wife is still working at the hospital after her leave and when we can, we still have some fun together (or more to the point she enjoys the restrictive control of me).

With a child, I cannot be expected to be permanently in shackles, however my wife has certainly made certain I am still very much under her control, a cruel device arrived as my Christmas present December. Trust me I was really shocked by what I received.

After our child’s bed time when we are watching TV or relaxing together, I am still expected to be in shackles, handcuffs and collared. I still have to do all the house work, meals, dishes and shopping as this is all now possible with the new setup.

I will go into a lot more detail and publish pictures next time, I just wanted everyone to know I am back to my sort of normal lifestyle.

My wife asked me to write this account of the weekend and has checked it for accuracy, any errors or missing information would result in a loss of certain privileges (not that I have many now).

Heading towards the weekend and we have both finished work for the week on Friday. I did have an inclination that this weekend would be different but quite how different came as a big nasty surprise.

Friday again still tethered so I can only move around between the bedrooms, office and bathroom. Again, a really nice meal was presented to me with a glass of wine, I was being treated so well considering that I am now under my wife’s total control but this was now dwindling away suddenly.

After the meal (which I consumed in the office), my wife said it’s time to begin being a proper slave, with that she handcuffed me to the chair, removed the tether chain from both my leg irons and the post where it was attached and took it downstairs. It was about 30 minutes before she returned to me after spending some time wandering around with the tether chain (clearly this was to measure out where I was free to move to depending the allowed length of chain). Quickly she re-attached the tether chain to my leg irons once again. It was clear now I could get downstairs once again.

I was released from the chair and handcuffed in front, a chain was put around my neck and padlocked to the handcuffs so my hand was held up towards my chin. I had to then stand up and face the wall, she pulled down my trousers and pants and produced Incontinence pants which she quickly fitted in place. I was quite angry and protested about this but this just resulted in my being fitted with a gag which because of my predicament I could not do anything about it. My pants were cut off and the trousers pulled back over the new pants.

Still gagged , handcuffed and tethered I was led downstairs, at first there was no evidence of what she was doing / getting done, my tether chain was coming from under the door which led to the void under the stairs, I noticed that she had coloured some of the links on the tether chain with permanent marker, I guessed that this would determine the degree of access and movement depending on where the chain was locked off. I guessed right as she explained that very thing when she seen me looking at these links, still gagged I could not ask any questions about what has changed. As things stand, I can access all areas of our house and was led around downstairs. We sat down in the dining room a pipe was attached to the gag and put into a glass of water where I was able to drink from quite freely.

My new bedroom.

After a bit of relaxation of was time for her to show me my new bedroom, I was led to the door which led to the void under the stairs, she switched the light on and opened the door. I was amazed but at the same time horrified when I saw what was laid out. There were 5 ring bolts attached to the floor 2 had handcuffs attached, the far one had the tether chain running through it with a padlock part way along the chain tight against the ring bolt, another was in the middle and the last was at the other end. It was obvious what there were all for, a mat was laid on the floor.

She then started to pull the tether chain through the bottom ring bolt which too an age as it must have been about 40 metres of chain, I was told to go in and lie down which she continued to pull on the chain which drew my legs out straight, a padlock was put on the middle ring (now between my legs) and the chain restricting my movement totally the rest of the chain was in a pile beside me. She then proceeded to undo my left hand from my chin and attached the arm to the handcuff on the ring to my left and then the same with my right arm. I had no choice but now to lie down, the chain around my next was removed. The tube still hanging from my mouth was attached to a 1.5 litre bag of water. She shut the door and switch off the light. It was so dark and uncomfortable, I had virtually no movement.

2 hours later (10pm) the light came on and she said bed time, I was totally blinded for a while, she saw I didn’t drink any of the water, so she hung the bag on a hook up high and restricted the flow a little. I had no choice but to drink the water as it was flowing freely into my mouth. All that was going through my mind was am I going to be able to hold myself until the morning and am I going to be able to sleep at all?

I must have slept albeit not the most comfortable bed for sure, all the water drained and I have managed to hold myself when the light came on and I was told its 8am. She saw the water bag was empty and refilled it, the flow began again, I tried to object but all I could do was to mumble. She can tell by my eyes my mood so she again left me in the dark to take another 1.5 litres of water.

As the time passed in the silent darkness, I could not hold myself anymore and disgraced myself, lying there which seemed like an age, I was hungry, degraded and uncomfortable she finally returned and knew immediately looking at me that I had had an accident. She took the gag out and fed me pieces of dry bread until I could not eat anymore as my mouth was getting very dry. Again, I was left in total darkness for what seemed like a lifetime in which time I really couldn’t hold myself so I was really messy, she immediately could smell that I was in a pretty bad state, hungry and thirsty.

I was finally released and the tether chain was set so I could get to the bathroom to clean up after which I was presented with my food (boiled rice) in a bowl in the floor with a bowl of water too.

This was repeated again Saturday night through to Sunday lunch time, when I was again cleaned up, I was presented with my list of chores.

Sunday, I cooked roast dinner for my wife and I, mine had to be eaten from a bowl on the floor while handcuffed behind my back, once done I was released to clear up and clean the kitchen, my tether chain would not allow me to go to my office or our bedroom but only downstairs and the bathroom. Sunday at 10pm, I was ordered to bed but I had to put on the incontinence pants myself, she pulled the chain and fitted a padlock to a link coloured orange, I could make it to the kitchen and that was it, clearly it was to facilitate making her breakfast Monday morning for 7:30am as part of my daily chores.

Well I made the breakfast, a packed lunch and waited until she finished, she then put my bread in my bowl, moved the padlock on the chain to the link coloured black which allows me to get to all areas apart from our bedroom and left for work. I cleaned up and started my work, in parallel carried out my chores including making dinner for my wife. Now I just have to wait and see what plans in store she has going forward.

I knew it was coming, but I made it as difficult as possible to capture me. It worked for a while but my wife’s determination won through.

The challenge was to get me in shackles before Halloween, if she did I would have to buy her a gold bracelet but I was prepared and on guard. However I lost. She managed to Handcuff me to the bed frame Wednesday night, Thursday I was deprived of all food and only given water, I had a bucket to relieve myself when necessary. I though I was a bit cleaver and stashed food in my bedside cabinet, she was surprised how I was able to go without food all day and was getting impatient as she wanted to fit the shackles but I was having none of it…. Until the evening when I really needed to sit on the toilet and I was having stomach pains trying to hold myself. She saw this as the perfect opportunity to present the shackles to me, well I had to give in and allow her to fit the shackles which she did. Her use of the rivet tool was like a professional, clearly I taught her too well in how to use the tool and they were riveted on permanently.

A tether chain was then padlocked to the chain (clearly my degree of movement was limited). The handcuff was taken off the bed frame and I immediately darted to the bathroom with a handcuff hanging from my left wrist. When I returned she had found my food stash and was pretty angry I tricked her all day. To cut a long story short, I was not given any food that evening and made to sleep in the handcuffs all night.

This morning I was brought a really nice cooked breakfast and fresh coffee. I found this strange as I am already in the bad books for yesterdays cheating, however I was not released from the handcuffs, in fact I have been working in handcuffs all day so far.

Breakfast was so nice, working was difficult as typing is a real challenge. Lunch was a sandwich which was very good (whats going on?). Then I was reminded about ordering the bracelet (Ah). I placed the order and she was very pleased. I hope I have redeemed myself for yesterdays behaviour. I am now just waiting for what next is in store.

With the worldwide pandemic and all the troubles associated things have changed slightly with my 10 week challenge.

My wife works in healthcare and I am a logistics coordinator, both our jobs have become much more difficult, challenging and time consuming while Covid-19 is rampant.

My wife is working 7 days a week and between 12 and 14 hours every day, this has reduced the opportunity for time together and play. When she walks in from work she is so tired, we have dinner and she retires to bed. I too have a nightmare trying to keep the movement of essential item throughout the country, this is taking and increased amount of time to coordinate with the variable resource available.

However, I am still in shackles, but the drill to take them off is in the house for use in an emergency (I hope that I don’t have to use it). If for some reason either one of us became unwell with the suspected virus then I will remove my shackles.

I am still doing all my household duties while locked, to be honest I have never seen my wife looking so stressed and tired, so it’s the least I can do.

Because our holiday which was planned soon after end of the 10 weeks chalenge has been cancelled, it is intended for my to be shackled indefinitely until an unavoidable situation arises.

Sorry for the delay in providing an update, we wish you all to keep safe during the unprecedented situation worldwide.

Our winter skiing was great despite some tricky weather conditions, this time 2 full weeks holiday as opposed to last year spending time in a horrendous prison tormented and tortured for a week, it did however bring back vivid memories and nightmares of that previous year.

Back late Saturday night, Sunday was busy cleaning our kit, holiday clothing and getting in a lot of grocery shopping. Also gingerly getting the tools ready from the garage and into our house for riveting my shackles.

Monday 7:45am, I knew my freedom has come to an end, with a smile my wife produced the Celjuso high security leg irons. While I was sitting down she rolled my socks down and placed the cold steel shackle on my right leg and slowly closed it up click by click until it was sufficiently tightened then double locked it, the same for my left leg. Everything seemed like slow motion, my wife had an evil grin throughout and I had flashbacks of my last ordeal. She reminded me that I have had 3 months of freedom and now it’s time for that to end. Taking all the keys including to the garage, so that I cannot get access to any tools apart from what was brought into the house yesterday, she left for work.

I now have until 4pm when she returns from work, to catch up with my work, fit the permanent riveted shackles and prepare dinner. Once she has inspected the riveted shackles and happy that they are secure and not coming off any time soon, the locking leg irons will be unlocked leaving the riveted shackles in place. One thing I did was to carefully take a look at the shackles and considering they’ve been worn for quite some time already, I was surprised that there’s absolutely no wear around where the chain attaches to the shackle. These are built for a lifetime of secure use.

While writing this I’m already feeling scared of what’s ahead, but I’ve agreed and must now endure what ever her wishes are for at least 10 weeks, if I fail to fit the permanent shackles, I know that she wouldn’t release me from the locking leg irons, these are not comfortable and I cannot change my clothes due to their close fitting on my legs. I believe I’m more prepared and thanks to ideas and contributions, should be able to keep more fit, however there are a greater selection of locking devices at her disposal, some of which I’m not particularly looking forward to, along with losing privilege’s for miss-compliance with her demands – let’s see now my 70 day sentence has begun.

Just to keep everyone up to speed as to what is happening now and in the future.

I will be starting a new challenge again after our winter holiday. From 9th March, this will be only for 10 weeks, but my wife has bought 3 new items as Christmas presents which she has included in the agreement terms to be able to use, I have now agreed and signed the strict contract.

Taking on these challenges has brought us both closer together, reduced my alcohol intake and made me more disciplined.

The last challenge which involved being permanently shackled for 12 weeks, the use of other items, loss of privileges, comfort, degraded and put in vulnerable or risky situations. This time the 10 weeks will be much the same rules, but with a couple more items added to the collection (some of which I am not really looking forward to).

It took a couple of weeks after full release to get fully used to the degree of additional leg movement and after that until now I have been on a strict fitness program to ready myself for skiing. It is surprising how such restriction (being in leg irons) can impact leg and overall fitness, so anyone long term shackled will have a long uphill struggle regaining full fitness.

I am looking forward to our holiday, my wife is looking forward to 9th march 🙂

Since release I have been on my best behaviour, this weekend was no exception as we were both away to my head office seasonal party, this involved 2 nights stay in a hotel and the meal / party was Saturday night.

My wife took along handcuffs and leg shackles and left the keys in her office where she works, so if they were used I would be stuck until at least Monday when she came home from the days work. However just the thought and leaving the hotel in chains was enough of a threat to keep me in check.

Party went well and we both enjoyed ourselves, and are now home. I am still working on getting myself fit after 12 weeks of being severely restricted, the gym in the hotel was excellent and I made good use of it.