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Every yard should be equipped with this facility to store an Object!
A below-ground cage is one of the most primitive and effective. The cage is very small, so the slave can not lie down, sit up or stretch out. The slave is handcuffed with his hands behind his back, shackled, collared, and gagged. It is pushed into the cage / hole, and the heavy metal grate is slammed shut and locked. The slave is forced to look up to see anything, and all it can see are the soles of his Master’s boots standing on the grate. The slave must crouch down on its knees, or curl up on its side, which becomes uncomfortable very quickly because its shoulders and neck ache, and its head droops down very awkwardly. Being outside, the slave will be subjected to the elements of the weather: hot or cold; rain, snow, sunshine or if the lid is closed, complete darkness. The slave will hear all the night sounds and not even have the “comfort” of being inside, in the cage in the dungeon, where it knows it will be safe. The slave may get some sleep, but it will be on-edge all night, and of course, there is no way of knowing if it will be in the cage / hole for one day, or several days. The Master turns and goes inside, and the cage is left open so the slave can begins to feel the fresh air envelop his naked body and prepare, mentally and physically, for many hours, or days…secured by steel….outside.
Who wants this done to them?
ideal storage/punishment place for “it” Sir.
I like this❣️
I’m up… err.. I mean down for it
Dream of being her
confinement in the slave box of the minibar that I made for my Master.
Holy shit!!! Absofuckinglutly nice!
Behind every Master’s cocktail bar.
have to share this. ❤️
Lola Noir is such an affectionate kitty.
Maximum Security: Sarcophagus in Jail Cell Heavy and Elise Graves Bound inside an ultra-locked sarcophagus inside a high-security jail cell, Heavy is all alone Grabbing Heavy by the upper arms, Elise leads them down the corridor and into a jail cell. The high security jail is completely fashioned from gorgeous riveted flat metal bars. Heavy seems weirdly delighted by the upcoming experience. Waiting inside the cell is an opened fiberglass sarcophagus. It splits into two parts - top and bottom, and the bottom piece is awaiting it’s next inhabitant. Elise instructs Heavy to climb inside, and is herself delighted by the perfect fit for Heavy’s body. Prior to sealing Heavy away, though, Elise secures Heavy’s hands to their side with waist cuffs, and reduces sensory input by adding a blindfold, a cleave gag, and an open-mouth hood. Heavy is now ready for a ride like no other. As they lay back into their new home, it is evident that this sarcophagus was perfectly crafted for Heavy’s body. What a great fit! Elise simply can not wait to seal Heavy inside! Lifting the top piece from the ground, Elise lowers the lid over Heavy’s entire body, sealing them in the dark. Utilizing 10 latches all around the body-sized prison, Heavy is absolutely locked away, however it isn’t until Elise locks each and every latch that she finally feels stillness within her heart. Making herself very comfortable on the outside of the sarcophagus, Elise describes to Heavy how beautiful the light is that is streaming down on the box, no doubt beginning to warm the inhabitant. She pokes her hair through the little breathing holes, tickling Heavy’s nose, and generally disturbing them however she can. Once she has had her fun, Elise gets up to leave, taking one last glance at the striking display of helplessness before slamming the jail cell door closed. Heavy is now alone bound inside the sarcophagus, which is locked closed many times over, which is inside a jail cell, which is inside a high security jail. Life is good for Heavy.
Forget yoga. Forget meditation. This is a new way to find yourself.
You were strapped to a chair, and she had been edging you for the past 3 hours, teasing you with an orgasm but never letting you tip over the edge. But now it seemed she was done, and you were left with a burning need that she still hadn't satisfied.
"You may ask for a month of chastity now."
Chastity?! For a month?!?! Was she serious? You were so desperate to cum right now that you would have given her anything for an orgasm right now. ANYTHING! But a month of chastity was going in the opposite direction. When you didn't respond she looked at you and raised an eyebrow.
"You may ask for TWO months in chastity now."
When you still didn't do it she walked up to you. She put her foot between your legs right below your shaft, with her toes on your balls, and she leaned in close. She made sure to put plenty of pressure on your nuts while she looked you dead in the eye from only a couple inches away.
"I'm not letting you up from this chair until you ask me to lock your cock in a chastity cage. The more you resist, the longer you will stay locked. So let's try this again." She leaned a bit closer, putting unimaginable pressure on your balls, and whispered in your ear, "You may ask for three months of chastity now......Good. Now beg me to tease the hell out of you tomorrow too."