I was taught very early on not to complain about my chastity. Shortly after he caged I wanted to take it off outside of the schedule that he had created, and I had agreed too. When I asked him, he slapped me hard across the face and said, “We have a schedule faggot. Don’t ever ask me again for an unscheduled release.” I was in a bit of a stupor and before I knew it was over his lap and he was spanking me like I was a little boy. Then all of a sudden, I started crying like I was a little boy. He said, “Let it all out. You’ve needed this for so long. Don’t try and stop it. Don’t try and be something you’re not. You’re a caged faggot. Let it all out. Let any embarrassment you feel go. Let any shame you might have flow out with your tears. Let any concern you have about exposure leave you. You’re doing the right thing. Accept it. Be what you are.” Interestingly, he saved the most intense part of the spanking for after he was done talking. It completely centered me. I did let it all go and while it took a time for it to set in, when I woke up the next morning there was nothing but acceptance, gratitude and happiness for him, my submission and my future life as a caged fag.
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