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Hands wrapped into useless balls of duct tape and cuffed behind your back. A thick chain around your neck, padlocked into a collar and leash. Led down the stairs by your new chain before being locked to the concrete floor. Clothes cut off and thrown away as you watch. Naked, kneeling, cuffed, chained, and isolated - this is the first 30 minutes of your new life, slave. |
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Another cunt padlocked inside the cage. It will experience the litter box, water dish, and a chain around its neck before the week is through. |
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I watched it squirm and thrash as the tape slowly deprived it of air. I ignored its cries and pleas for help. I enjoyed its suffering. |
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There is something magnificent about reduction. Taking an intelligent submissive and reducing it to a vacuous object is indescribably powerful. Doing the same to a person who cannot write in complete sentences, who uses textspeak, and who displays a subpar grasp of language is, frankly, unstimulating.
If I inform you that I'm not interested, you may choose to pursue the reasons behind this decision. I may tell you what I think of your writing. If I do, and if you choose to be offended, please conjure up a better reply than this:
"I don't understand I only understand your mean and it's hard to write on here, I'm on a stupid tablet this site doesn't work completely on tablets and phones I'm not illiterate obviously you see me writing now?? Huh? So your loss you lost a really good slave thank you for being a dick... Instead of asking me why I might be writing my sentences like that like an intelligent person would do.. instead of assuming things and discounting someone before you even asked if there was a reason why.. have a good day...sincerely not yours.. middle finger.. imagine it ok!" |
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Cunt doesn't know it, but I'm putting it in an overnight duct tape mummification. It will be bound for 8 hours with no way out. Pictures to follow. |
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Excellent ideas for the fat fuck. I've decided to bag its head and watch it suffer and beg. We'll see if it breaks the old record for endurance. |
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Cunt came back. It is wrapped in duct tape, gagged, and stuffed in the box. Its body is a mass of silvery wrappings and plastic. It can barely breathe through the tape on its face. Good times. |
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The fat fuck will be back in 48 hours. I'm taking requests - how should I use it this time? |
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I stuffed the fat fuck in the wooden box again. It just barely fits inside. Plenty of air circulation, but no ability to expand its lungs for a deep breath. I can't leave it in there for too long, but it's fun to make it guess and wait. |
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I finally unlocked the cunt today. It's only a matter of time before it comes crawling back for more. In the meantime, my cage is open and ready for a willing victim. |
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Unbelievable. The cunt crawled back and begged me to chain it for the weekend. It is downstairs, chained at the neck and padlocked to the wall, with just a litter box and water to keep it company. My visitors upstairs have no idea. |
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One cunt sealed in the confinement box for the night. She has a breathing hole at her head, and an exhaust fan at her feet. No other openings in her little wooden coffin. |
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The cage is once again empty and available. You will be locked inside and fed through the food slot for your first week. Isolation and confinement will be your new life.
Who needs this? |
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Good question from the audience tonight - "Are those your pictures?"
I replied that yes, they are mine, and the one in the canvas bag is hogtied right now and struggling to breathe around a face of duct tape. |
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Two cages, two slaves. Both locked away for the night.
Now, then. Who wants this for life? |
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The slave did well, but she needed use of her nose before we were finished. More work ahead. |
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The slavegirl going down on me now is a mess of duct tape and steel. Her hands are wrapped into useless balls. Her eyes are taped shut. To top it off, I closed her nose with the tape. She has one hole for breathing and sucking.
Story at 10. |
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Three words: lockable jobsite toolbox. |
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The one in my basement now is chained at the neck, padlocked to the floor by a 10' steel tether. It has water for the weekend and a litter box. Jealous? |
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Go ahead. Ask about my pictures. You know you want to. |
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Becoming mine is simple. ?It comes to me, it stays for one week on a trial basis, and then it may choose to stay. ?If I keep it as mine, it will be immediately shaved bald and locked in steel.
From that moment on, it will never be free again. |
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