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Day 5

CUFFED, CUCKED, USED, IGNORED & CLAIMED People always ask if what we have is real and if it’s truly a total power exchange. The answer? Without a doubt. This isn’t roleplay. This is life. Declan isn’t just my boyfriend or my lover. He’s my Owner. And I’m not just his partner,

Communication Isn’t a Request, It’s a Requirement! Whether you’re in a traditional relationship or a dom/sub dynamic, communication isn’t optional. It’s not a nice little suggestion, it’s the foundation. You don’t get to lie. You don’t get to hide things. And you should never do

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O Canada, My Cock Is Not Free 🇨🇦🇨🇦🇨🇦🇨🇦🇨🇦🇨🇦🇨🇦🇨🇦🇨🇦🇨🇦🇨🇦 Canadian but my cock isn’t. It belongs to Declan, my boyfriend, my owner, and he’s definitely not from here. He moved in about 8 years ago, and from that moment on, things slowly shifted… until I wasn’t just his boyfriend, I

The Cage Stays. I Stay. He flies to the beach! Declan left for his vacation this morning. While he was packing yesterday, I spotted the keys to my locked cock sitting on the couch. My heart skipped just for a moment, I thought he might be giving me a break. A reward. A taste of

Miles Apart, Still Owned He’s sprawled out in his hotel bed, stroking his cock after a long flight, relaxed, needy, and fully in control. And what does he demand while I’m stuck at work? A cage check. Right there in the middle of my shift, I had to pull down my pants, snap a pic

Being Sent Away for Service While I’m stuck at work, Declan is lounging on a beach chair, cocky and relaxed by the water, phone in one hand, drink in the other and still completely controlling my life. He sent a single message earlier: “Your weekend’s booked. Fill the tank,

Uber Eats Didn’t Make That Creamy Breakfast… 💦🍳💦🍳💦🍳💦🍳💦🍳💦🍳 Declan messaged me this morning: “I am missing you! Ordered you a breakfast sandwich and home fries. Should be there soon.” I smiled. I was swamped at my desk and hadn’t eaten yet, he always knows. Doorbell

Sent North, No Questions Update 1 - The Unknown Number 🚘📱🚗📱🚗📱🚗📱🚗📱🚗 On Friday, Declan messaged me during work: “Be packed and ready. Light bag. Full tank. You’re leaving right after your shift. Do as you’re told.” I finished up, packed like instructed, and texted him

Sent North, No Questions Update 2 - Traded Like a Toy, Treated Like Less Hours on the road, and I finally reached Rick’s cottage. The place where I learned what being cucked and owned really meant. Memories flooded in: Declan and Rick, shirtless and buzzed, laughing on the dock

Sent North, No Questions Update 3 - Treated Like Trash, Romanced and fucked hard 🚤🍆🚤🍆🚤🍆🚤🍆🚤🍆🚤🍆🚤 I reeked of piss, my throat still thick with the taste of Rick’s cum. I thought that was it for the night and that he was done with me and I be locked overnight, but just

🕰️ 390 Days Later… Doesn’t matter if my boyfriend’s thousands of miles away on vacation or I’ve been loaned out for the weekend, I still know my place. When he says cage check, I obey. Today marks day 390 of my cock being locked. His decision. His property. His rules.

Sent North, No Questions Update 4 - The Illusion of Freedom Burned Away 🔥🍆🔥🍆🔥🍆🔥🍆🔥🍆🔥🍆 Saturday morning, I woke up unsure of what the day would bring. I assumed I’d be chained up and used as a labour slave around Rick’s cottage, after all, Declan had loaned me out to

Day 391 locked. Just got back from a 7-hour drive home after a weekend at Rick’s cottage. I was used. I serviced. I was filled. And then I was sent home still dripping and full of his DNA. Now I’m back, locked, hard, and straining in my cage like a good used toy. 🥺🔐

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Roadside Reminder: Who Owns Me Just drove from the cottage yesterday, still sore, still dripping, and still locked. Declan had sent me off to his buddies for the weekend like a used-up toy, loaned out, loaded up, and left aching. Even on the drive home, I wasn’t free. The

Swollen and Denied Woke up overwhelmed with that deep, aching horniness again. My cock didn’t even wait for permission, it was already throbbing the second my eyes opened. The head is so swollen, bulging out against the tight confines of my chastity cage, straining with every