Stainless Steel Python Nub Chastity Device Review

This year i seem to have gone through a succession of chastity devices as, one after another, devices that at first seemed promising subsequently broke. All were lightweight micro devices and all were either 3-D printed or plastic. One exception was a very pretty metal device, however, it was very heavy and my little clit escaped from it easily.

i was close to despairing of finding a good 'forever', or at least long-term, device when i stumbled across the python nub in stainless steel. i had already tried the plastic version which, although comfortable the twin locking pins had sheared and broken within less than a fortnights wear. i reasoned that a stainless steel version would be stronger. So, with Owners consent, i went ahead and ordered the Python nub in stainless steel from a seller on ebay.

 

So, the million dollar question. What do i think? 

Actually, i love it. Being made of stainless steel it is obviously heavier than its plastic counterpart. But it is not too heavy. It is also very robust with no sign of any wear and tear after nearly a month of use. i bought it with a base ring of 43mm. The only smaller size base ring offered was 38mm. i knew from past experience that 38mm would be too small and tight. The perfect size ring for my anatomy would be 41mm so that it hugs my flesh and keeps everything in place without the device slipping. As it is the 43mm ring is lose enough for the cage to slide forward slightly. However, never enough for my little clit to ever be able to pop out. It remains locked securely in place at all times.

One thing i found with some micro plastic cages was that my clit would sometimes 'bully' its way free when experiencing early morning arousal, resulting in me waking up to an unsightly and unseemly little erection. There is no such chance with the Python nub. No matter how excited my little clit tries to get it stays contained and restrained within its stainless steel shell.

The nub size has a wonderful flat profile so that, under tight clothing all that can really be seen are the soft twin bulges of my two 'labia' plums, with my clit held flat and firmly in place between them. It makes for a pleasingly invisible clit.

One of the best things, however, about the Python nub is how it holds/restrains my clit flat against the body rather than squashing it up/compressing it as some of the micro cages i had did. These were fine until you needed to pee. Having your clit permanently squashed resulted in two things. First, you were never quite sure where your wee would squirt as you sat down to empty your bladder. Secondly, even when you thought you had finished there would often still be some liquid trapped inside your squashed tube, liquid that would eventually, find its way out. This heightened the risk of unfortunate accidents unless you were really careful to try and thoroughly shake/wiggle anything you could to be sure you truly were 'done' after peeing and that no sudden leakage would occur after you had pulled your panties up. Anyway, with the Python nub this has never once happened. Although it holds the clit down flat it does not squash or compress it completely allowing for a free flow of urine. When you think you have stopped and your bladder is empty, you truly have. There are no sudden surprises waiting to wet your panties.

Being stainless steel also means the device is super hygienic and is unlikely to discolour or risk developing odours as can happen with plastic/3D printed ones. The downside is that it would, i am sure, trigger an airport security screen so unless you enjoy explaining why your crotch is beeping you would be best temporarily swapping it for a plastic device until safe to reinstall the metal Python nub.

All in all, i think this is a great device. It looks nice, is practical and comfortable, keeps everything securely in place and tucked away without creating risks/uncertainty when you go for a wee. i love it.

In other news.

This week i have continued to do all of my chores etc to Owners satisfaction. i once again had to present myself to Owner and self-spank my caged clitty with a heavy wooden spoon one hundred times and then chill my hot, sore 'bits' with two ice-cubes, held pressed against them until each had fully melted.

On Thursday i spent part of my evening, as is now usual, chained in my dog cage in the kitchen whilst Owner relaxed and enjoyed some time undisturbed in the lounge. Additional weights were added to the S hooks suspended from my nipple rings in the form of a heavy solid metal chain together with the usual small metal chain and iron bell. These hung suspended below my stretched tits for nearly an hour.

The next day i was curious as to the actual weight i that had hung suspended from my tits. The answer, 750g 

On Friday i was electrocuted by Owner after She first spanked my caged clit with Her favourite leather paddle as i prostrated myself naked and greeted Her return from Her early morning walk by kissing Her feet. i have now learnt to spread my legs wide so that She can freely strike me between them. Greeting Her in this manner has become a fully establish weekday routine that we both love.

Then on Friday evening i had my weekly caning.

Today, Saturday the 6th, Owners' sister and her boyfriend arrive. They are staying with us until the 15th of September. So we have a week of sightseeing and entertaining ahead of us. It will also give me an opportunity to further practice my Spanish.

i will continue to serve, obey and submit to Owner, just discretely. Yes, i can sometimes be discrete! 

Oh, and one final thing. i am booked in to be tattooed again on Saturday the 20th of September. It is an anniversary gift from Owner and a wonderfully appropriate design to add to my growing collection of permanent marks from Owner. i am really looking forward to being inked again.

The Great Concealment + Pissed On By Owner

Next weekend Owners' sister and Her partner are arriving from Spain to stay with us for just over a week. We are both looking forward to hosting them. It is an excuse to take time off work and enjoy London as a tourist. We will also be taking them to Bristol and Bath.

Owner's sister and boyfriend are lovely people but they know almost nothing of the true nature of Owner and my relationship. i say 'almost nothing' as Her sister did once see some pictures of me that were not meant for Her eyes! Owner and i also rarely host others so our flat is littered with objects and items that leave little to the imagination these that it is actually quite a challenge for us to spot things that others might seem strange. i once shocked my Dad when he came to stay when i nonchalantly poured my breakfast cereals into my dog bowl whilst talking to him only to suddenly realise how strange it must look that a) i was eating from a dog bowl especially as b) we did not, and never have had, a dog.

The good news is that our flat has a massive loft so Owner and i have spent some of the weekend ferrying an assortment of objects, items and clothing up into the loft. Owners guests will be staying in Her bedroom and we will spend the week in the spare box room. This necessitates emptying out my wardrobe for them to use. 

That aside, life has continued its happy routine since we returned from our trip to Norfolk. i have kept up with all my chores and tasks. On Thursday evening i was locked away naked in my new dog cage whilst Owner relaxed watching TV and catching up with Her family on the phone. At one point She came to see me and stroked and caressed my naked buttocks and caged clit, causing me to part my legs and wiggle my bottom in excitement, like a bitch on heat. This caused the cowbell suspended on S hooks from my nipple piercings and the other attached to my leather collar to clank noisily, an aural indication of my aroused and excitable state! Owner departed leaving me chained up, horny, frustrated and alone on all fours. Drool leaking from my gagged mouth. It was daylight when i was sent to my cage and dark when Owner allowed me out to re-join Her.

On Friday Owner spanked me between my legs with Her favourite leather paddle after returning from Her early morning walk as i prostrated myself naked in worshipful greeting, kissing and licking Her wet and muddy shoes. She then electrocuted me on my clit. Later that day She administered my weekly maintenance beating, using Her favourite cane to create some neat stripes across my buttocks and the backs of my thighs. 

After finishing putting stuff away in the loft i then attended to the hedge at the front of our building which has grown a little unruly and was in need of a trim. i managed to avoid falling off the ladder!

We ended the day with a bit of a circular walk around the neighbourhood in search of a bar we could drink and gossip in that wasn't a) hired for a private function or b) had a DJ set playing. We did eventually find one.

Out for drinks with Owner

and showing off my new reading glasses

Today, Sunday, after completing my usual studies and exercises after breakfast i then prepared lunch for Owner. Meanwhile, She spent some time finalising Her design ideas for a new tattoo She will have  commissioned for my body. It will be Her 20th anniversary gift to me. i am looking forward to, once again, being inked with one of Owners designs. Another symbol of Her ownership of me.

Later in the afternoon Owner had me strip off and go into the shower so that She could use me as Her human urinal. It was wonderful. Owner said that She loves to piss on me. i love to be pissed on by Her and to also get to consume Her delicious golden wine.

How i love being my Owners' piss slut. [Comment by Owner - you look so cute, like a real duck]

The Great Conceal

One of the things that you would immediately notice were you to suddenly come and drop by and visit Owner and i at our home would be that clues to our lifestyle would be all around you. Everywhere you turn there are things that reflect our FLR relationship. From the collection of whips, canes, floggers etc stored as one might umbrellas, in two containers in the lounge; to the floggers, clamps, gags and Femdom imagery in Owners bedroom; the dog bowl i eat all my meals from in the kitchen and the collapsible dog cage; the collection of old chastity cages; a wardrobe full of my feminine clothes. Not to mention the photos and calendars on display with images of me in various stages of undress, the queening stool, the ropes, the fridge calendar that reminds me of the punishments etc i am due that week....i could go on.

Owner and i rarely entertain guests, we also have no children and so we never feel the need to conceal. If someone comes to do some electrical work, read the meters etc we make no real effort to hide our things. After all, they don't know us and we don't know them. Living like this year after year means that Owner and i also find it weirdly difficult to identify objects or things we have on display that others may not find 'normal'. We have become so used to them we no longer actually notice their more 'interesting' nature. To us they are quite normal, everyday items.

i say all this because this coming Friday Owners sister and her boyfriend are coming over from Spain to spend a week with us. Her sister has been to London before, staying with us at our previous flat, but her boyfriend has never been to the UK. Whilst her sister probably does have a slight inkling about some aspects of our relationship (she has in the past accidentally seen images of me that were definitely not intended for her eyes) she would, i am sure, be shocked by its full nature. Owner has no intention of revealing it to her and so we have spent a number of happy hours merrily taking down and transporting as many clues to our lifestyle as we can and putting them temporarily up into the loft. Mind you, this has provided Owner with some opportunities to take some gratuitous up-skirt photos of me as i ascended and descended the ladder to the loft.

me in the process of putting things into the loft

Pictures have also been replaced with more family friendly artworks.

For those couples living this lifestyle with children at home, or who regularly entertain vanilla friends, i can only imagine the rigmarole that must be involved constantly getting things out and then hiding them away. i for one am already looking forward to having Owners flat back to normal and our guests have not even arrived yet!

Owner and i are heading out tonight for dinner followed by a dance/martial arts performance at Saddlers Wells, which will probably be our last evening out as a couple until after her sister has left. That said, it will be fun to use the excuse of their stay to be tourists in our home city as we show them the sights and sounds of the big smoke.