Davypup

With my new german army stretcher I got the associated wooden storage box. The box seems to be big enough (has to be tested soon!) to put not only the stretcher itself into but also a gimp fixated to it. Beside some necessary enhancements, that have to be installed in the next time, here are some pictures from the inital / original version used by the german army.

The box can be opened at the side to push the stretcher inside rolling on its wheels.

When inside, a wooden “blocker” ensures that it stay in place.

The openings can be secured with padlocks if necessary.

And the box can be opened at the top to give full access :-)

“I couldn’t ignore you…”, I said while I let my hands run over his cheek.

He groaned behind the duct tape and tried to pull his head back defiantly.

“Walking around without a shirt…showing off your tight little body…with that grin that said loud and clear you knew how many girls and boys starred after you…”, I continued and slapped his cheek causing him to scream behind his gag.

“PPPFFFFCKKK…PPPPPFFFTTTT EEEE PPFHHOOO!”, he screamed for the thousanth time and struggled helplessly on the bed.

“Cocky boys like you need to be trained…”, I explained while I took a little remote control in my hand. “They need to be taught their place in life…on their knees…without being to control…”, with these words I pressed a button on the control and watched amused how he hesitated for a moment and then wiggled around as much as he could.

The control had activated a vibrating butt plug I had stuffed in his virgin hole while he was unconscious and a little vibrating penis ring.

I threw the control next to him on the bed and chuckled. “Feel that in your hole, slave? That’s your future. Do you feel that around your slave dick? That’s the past. Enjoy it. After I’m done with you, you won’t cum ever again with that thing.”

“PPPPFFFFFFEHHHPP!”, he screamed as loud as he could.