It’s half past one in the morning and I am wide awake; most likely due to the glorious full moon hanging in the sky right now. While tossing and turning in bed, desperately trying to sleep yet completely unable to, My mind began to wander. I found Myself remembering a conversation that I had yesterday with My friends Goddess Cleo and Miss Kitty Bliss while we were holding a Domina Party. At some point in the afternoon, the conversation turned to castration fantasy. We chatted about elastrators (which I own) and burdizzos (which Miss Kitty owns) and eventually came to rest on the idea that although We only cater to the fantasy, some men really would be better off without any balls (and maybe even without a cock). Now I have been wanting to write My thoughts on chastity for a while, and I believe that the perfect time to do it is when I have been Lying around cogitating on it for several hours. At this very moment, I have so much to say about it that I barely even know where to start!
Maybe the beginning is a good place to commence.
What is chastity?
According to the Merriam Webster: