The results were in—along with the rule changes for Round 4 and Open Bidding.
Rankings:
D — 180 / 390
S — 150 / 365
P — 180 / 350
T — 120 / 340
S — 120 / 335
C — 175 / 325
Pneuma — 100 / 315
T — 120 / 270
L — 80 / 160
J — 70 / 125
B — 0 / 0
M — 0 / 0
J — 56 / 0 / 0
R — 0 / 0
Round 4 Rule Changes
- A metronome app set to 65 BPM must play audibly in the background of the video.
- Record an additional 5 seconds post-edging.
- All submissions must be sent directly to me. I will forward them to the group upon acceptance.
- 24-hour submission windows are strictly enforced. Any submission or redo outside this window will receive zero points.
Bidding Rules:
1. If you have bankrupted:
- Minimum bid: 75 strokes
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Edge with three clothespins on the right ball
- Application and removal must be included in the submission video
2.If you are at or under 300 points (not bankrupted):
- Minimum bid: 100 strokes
- Edge with one clothespin on the right ball
- Application and removal must be included
3. If you are over 300 points:
- Minimum bid: 150 strokes
- First place must increase their bid by 25 strokes from the previous round
- Minimum bid: 75 stroke
Once I was eligible to unlock for 24 hours and orgasm once, I decided to be sensible about it—even though what I really wanted was to stay caged and denied. When I got home from work, I thought I’d remove the cage immediately. Then it hit me: the entire point of being unlocked was to let the area rest. So I kept it on longer than planned.
That didn’t stop me from teasing and denying myself relentlessly before finally allowing myself to cum.
The orgasm itself was strange—very powerful—but immediately afterward it felt like another one was coming… and then it didn’t. That unresolved tension turned frustrating fast, especially when my balls started aching intensely. That’s when it really sank in: I hadn’t emptied everything. But the rule was clear—one orgasm. So despite the ache, I decided to enjoy what remained of my unlocked window and give myself some much-needed TLC.
That night, I slept like a rock. I was unbelievably comfortable—relaxed, happy, smiling as I drifted off. Even though the Holy Trainer has been a game changer, not having to worry about waking up during the night was pure bliss.
Since the deadline for submitting re-locking verification would hit while I was at work—and I didn’t want to risk caging there—I said screw it and went to work already caged. I waited until just before 10 a.m. to take the photo and send it, as Mistress Ashley had specified: “at 10 a.m.”
Work has been noticeably easier with the Holy Trainer. I didn’t realize how much of an impact it had on me until now, but I honestly feel like I could get used to this as a lifestyle. I know I’ve said that before—and I’ll probably keep saying it—until I finally find a cage I can truly trust.
Throughout the day, I kept catching myself surprised by how horny I still felt—even after orgasming and being caged again. Such a turn-on.
When I got home, all I wanted to do was watch porn and keep myself aroused. I felt a little ashamed for not wanting to do something more productive, but I didn’t dwell on it. I’m making some major life changes right now, and managing porn consumption is already on my list. Still, enjoyment is part of this experience, and balance matters.
I didn’t hate my ranking, but I may have bid a little too conservatively. I didn’t want to bite off more than I could chew—but now I had ground to make up. After some thought, I decided to go big, especially since I had just cum and the competition was only getting tighter.
I bid 250 strokes with the metronome set to 65 BPM and sent the video directly to Mistress Ashley. There were a few moments where I genuinely thought I was going to cum and had to distract myself.
Her response:
“I’ll take it. Moving forward, please work on keeping up with the metronome. You were off just a little at some points.”
My god—I loved how strict she was. My only response:
“Yes, Mistress. I will pay more attention. Thank you.”
Since switching to the Holy Trainer, my sleep has improved significantly. I still wake once during the night due to nocturnal erections, but they’re far less painful—though still uncomfortable if I let my thoughts wander too far.
Friday was hectic at work, but nothing unbearable. I got home later than usual, but my weekend had finally begun. I was extra horny and ended up playing with my cage a bit. My cock desperately wanted attention, and I won’t lie—I was tempted to pull out and touch him. Saying no to myself was incredibly hard. But I know my weaknesses, and in moments like that, I use discipline against them.
We’re expecting snow and a wintery mix this weekend—which is a big deal in the South. I stocked up on wine and meal-prepped my favorite winter dishes. Nothing beats a tender, flavorful steak and hot, creamy soup on a snowy day.
To be continued…
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