Chastity Assignments 5 and 6 shifted something inside me. They stopped feeling like timed tasks and started feeling like structured control. The rule was simple but powerful: I must inform Mizz Geena before locking and before unlocking. And she warned there could be sudden inspections.

That single possibility changed my mindset completely.

Assignment 5 – The Silent Authority

For Assignment 5, I followed properly. I sent a notification before locking. I sent another before unlocking.

There was no inspection in between.

But that didn’t mean I was relaxed. I kept checking my email multiple times throughout the day. Every notification sound made my heart react slightly. I stayed alert, aware that she could ask for proof at any moment.

Even without an inspection, I behaved as if I was being observed. That’s when I realized — dominance isn’t always loud. Sometimes it sits quietly in the background and still controls you.

Because nothing happened in Assignment 5, I think I became slightly comfortable. And Assignment 6 corrected that immediately.

Assignment 6 – When Relaxation Breaks

I was at home that day. No work. I informed her before locking, just as instructed. Somewhere inside, I assumed it would be similar to the previous one.

Around 1:30–2:00 PM, I was casually eating and randomly browsing on my phone. Completely relaxed. Cage secured. Panties ON underneath my clothes.

Then suddenly — notification.

Inspection.

My heart jumped instantly. She was timing how fast I would check in and verify. That detail alone made it intense. It wasn’t just obedience — it was responsiveness.

I immediately stopped eating. No delay. I stood up, adjusted myself, and sent verification with cage and panties ON. My heartbeat was faster than normal. I felt exposed. Measured. Tested.

But I also felt proud. I responded quickly. I didn’t hesitate.

After that, I continued eating, but something had shifted. I felt subtly owned. Even in my own house.

I slept for a while and woke up around 5 PM. I knew I had to verify again at 6 PM after completing the required time. That’s when the unexpected part happened.

The Girls, The Kitchen, The Cage

Right around that time, five of my female friends came over unexpectedly. They entered laughing loudly, energetic, carrying chicken with them.

I was still locked. Panties still ON underneath. I didn’t get a chance to remove them.

They called my name directly and told me to cook for them. The tone didn’t feel like a polite request. It felt natural. Firm. Like I was expected to do it.

My roommates usually call me “chef” because I cook very well. And that evening, I stepped into that role completely.

While I was in the kitchen cooking, they were sitting together laughing, teasing, enjoying themselves. Sometimes one of them would walk in, stand close, watch me cook, smile, and go back out.

I was the only man there. Five girls.

And I was locked in chastity, wearing panties underneath, cooking obediently while they waited to be served.

It did something to my mind.

It felt submissive in a way I didn’t expect. Not dramatic. Not forced. Just… natural. I couldn’t deny them. I didn’t want to.

After they ate, they praised the chicken and said I would make a good husband one day. Then they said I should treat my wife the same way — following her every command.

Hearing that while I was physically locked made my submission feel deeper. It felt like training happening without them even knowing.

By the time they left, it was 10:30 PM. My 6:00 PM verification was already 4½ hours late. Because of the situation, my chastity extended from 8 hours to 12 hours.

I accepted that extension quietly.

The Vibrating Plug – A Different Kind of Control

Immediately after they left, I began the vibrating plug session for Assignment 6.

I applied plenty of lube, took deep breaths, and slowly inserted it in a calm posture. Once inside, the sensation was intense and completely new. Rhythmic. Deep. Unfamiliar.

I almost moaned loudly, but I tied a kerchief around my mouth like a gag to control myself. Even alone, I felt restrained.

I’ve heard the word pegging many times before, but this experience made me understand what pegging feels like — the sense of being taken, directed, moved without controlling the motion yourself. Even though it was a virtual command, I felt like Mizz Geena was behind the experience.

Assignment 6 wasn’t just physical.

It combined sudden inspection, public obedience in private circumstances, extended chastity, and internal surrender.

What surprised me most is how natural my obedience felt — jumping up mid-bite to verify, cooking without resistance, extending my cage time without complaint, enduring the plug session even when it was overwhelming.

Assignments 5 and 6 showed me something important:

Control doesn’t always need to be physically present.

Sometimes it lives in timing, in expectation, in the way you respond instantly when your name is called.