Uriel Trainer

Somehow i’d managed to fall into a deep sleep after He’d secured me for the night. Exhausted from the hours of torture and abuse, my body and mind had collapsed. The rude awakening as my head was yanked back, the words shouted in my ear…”Wakey wakey slave, look what i’ve got for you today” 

it took a moment to register, to work out, but as soon as i understood i couldn’t hide the shock and horror from my face. i started struggling and begging through the gag. All ignored as He unlocked me and dragged me over to the box. 

Today was the day He’d promised to release me from my position shackled by the face to the cold, stone floor. i should have realised things could always get worse. He made short work of replacing the head harness with a full hood, small holes for my nostrils the only gap, totally encased before i would be totally enclosed. 

Held rigid, no wriggle room, secured, my knees bearing the brunt of the pain…for now. i sensed the addition of the lid, the slight shaking and rattling the sign that it was being screwed into place….imprisoned, isolated, invisible. then the bone jangling thump as it was pushed over.

an early 'kidnapping'

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