Sans titre

(Fiction) Volunteering for his party, sure, he always made that interesting in the past, so i looked forward. After arriving in the early afternoon, he tied me, gagged me, chastized and anal hooked, i was helpless like hell on my fours, i loved it.

Then he told me that i'll be the server and bottle tool tonight all night long, it was still a few hours until guests arrived, but i would have to train walking safely. He made me test walk around with that tray on my feet, it took quite some time before i finally got a grip on moving without droping that tray and everything on it, i was exhausted, but i was sort of ok… until i dropped the test glass again and he told me:

'Any dropped glass or bottle means 5 with the cane and a week staying locked in that tiny chastity device.' I ended up with 120 cane strokes, I will not be sitting comfortably for weeks, but moreover, i stay locked for the next 6 months also.

Strapped in a bondage chair