This article fills my heart with joy and reinforces everything I’ve heard about the male chastity-device experience from a chap’s point of view. Here’s just a little bit of it:

“…That was part of the fun of this whole experiment: knowing that I was walking around, having meetings, going to work, and riding the subway with this weird toy in my pants. It was my own kinky secret, and I liked it.

But that was the most enjoyable part. The weirdest thing about the chastity device was that it made me think about my dick all the time, while also rendering it completely obsolete. I wanted to fuck everything, but I couldn’t fuck anything. It was sort of like having a black hole in my pants, pulling everything toward it, but there was nothing there…”

To read the full piece by Brian Moylan at the Huffington Post, click here.