So strangely odd

I’ve just read Miss Emmie’s words and was struck by how strange something about this lifestyle really is. She wrote: ”… the big cage. It holds his cock at a good size for viewing and arouses him a lot too. I like seeing him straining against the bars.” How unnaturally weird is it that we go around our daily lives with our cocks held still despite their wishes? Whether they’re kept in place “for viewing” or for other reasons, it just hit me how odd this all feels. Just saying…

But as Miss Emmitt says,” I like seeing him….” Her enjoyment and the pleasure of our keyholders is why we do it. And there's nothing odd about pleasing someone we love, provided both are consenting adults.