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Footsteps in the dark ring in your ears forcing your body back against the bars, your blood pounds in your ears you hold your breath to lisen trying to silence the pounding in your breast, keys jangle then the click as the lock releases the familiar creak as the doors are pulled open your body stiffens alone in a mask of darkness, strong hands grip your bare flesh pulling you from the cage all you can do is follow.........

The cold hard floor makes you shudder you take a couple of small steps, dragged forwards by your hair you stumble droping to your knees. A muffled yelp trys desperately to escape your lips as you feel the tight tug on your hair now crawling on all fours like an animal you grope your way gagged and blindfolded.

Terrified your body snaps to the side as if from nowhere you feel more hands on your flesh there touch rough against your skin, hauling you upwards stretching your arms to the heavens. The chilling embrace of steal envelops your wrists. A slow click of metal against metal echoes around the room Its as if you can feel each vertebrae in your spine separating with each slow methodical click, as you are raised higher till just the tips of your toes remain grounded. A single tear rolls down your cheek as you imagine yourself hanging like a piece of meat in the butcher’s window. Laughter engulfs you from all sides hitting you like stones relentlessly bombarding your body, hanging your head in shame tears streaming from your closed eyes...

UPDATE looking for a full time slave 24/7 live in position for no limits tpe. prefer female with some experiance.


12/30/2007 9:30:02 AM

You wake up in your cage. The events of the previous night having been replayed countlessly in your dreams you feel it must be morning but the total darkness gives you no clues. You call out but get no reply time passes is it 10 minutes 30 an hour is it still the same day or a different day time has lost all meaning and slumber overtakes your body once more drifting in and out of sleep.

A soft light in the far corner of the room grabs your attention you realise you must have slept how much time had passed is it morning afternoon. Staring at the light you try and make out objects something that looks like a chair chains and tubes dangle down from the ceiling casting eerie shadows "good you’re awake" the voice makes you jump as a figure moves silently from the shadows a hand extending slipping a key into the lock, turning it slowly hearing a click you force your body back away from the opening door, two bowls are placed within the cage and the door is shut. NO you scream suddenly lunging forward a desperate attempt to prevent it from being sealed but all to late to feeble the lock clicks shut and the figure retreats.

Examining the bowls you find one contains water dipping your head down you lap some up the other contains porridge realising how hungry you are your fingers scope it up gulping it down.

MayBeSubmissive
 
 Age: 31
 BANGKOK/TRANG, Thailand