The first test

Friday: Went up to Sir's place for our second meeting. Our first meeting went well but was relatively short. This visit was to be approximately 42 hours long. When it arrived, it was stripped and then padded fist mitts were LOCKED onto its hands and restraints LOCKED on its feet. It was then put in a LOCKED muzzle with a large gag. it was seated into a bondage chair and its mitts were locked onto the chair at its sides and the ankle restraints attached to the chair. the muzzle had a large d-ring which was attached to the ceiling, basically forcing it to remain seated with eyes facing front. Sir then put a series of rubber bondage gimp videos on and looped them and left the room for over 2 hours. it was told to watch the videos and envision itself in those positions from Boss. it was beginning.....the bondage was in place and it was being forced to watch videos detailing possible scenarios which would happen to it in the future. it could feel its cock getting hard (which was still in the SAME chastity device that Boss had locked on it about 6 weeks earlier).

After the videos Boss put me in the cage still shackled and mitted for a few hours for a rest period. Boss then took me out and put on the pre-19th century irons on me (wrists and ankles) and collared me in a LOCKING collar and fed me a liquid protein drink (as it found out later there was to be little to no solid food for it this weekend to prepare it for its future life and be prepared for longterm bondage). Boss then allowed me to sit on the floor while we watched the end of a movie and then Boss put on the LOCKING sensory deprivation hood on it and chained me to a small bed in a room downstairs. The hood has NO holes for mouth or eyes other than a small breathing hole and is heavily padded and encased in locking straps. After the long drive up and the intensity of the day, it fell asleep for about 10 hours.

Saturday: Once it awoke from its long sleep, Sir removed the hood and unchained it from the bed and fed it a small bowl of oatmeal and allowed it 30 minutes to shower/use bathroom. Then it was time for the box. It has been DREAMING of this box for some time and was excited to be put in the box. SIR had blocked the airhole as he wanted NO light coming thru. it was in a stand-up position and my wrist and ankle steel manacles were attached to each other and it was backed up into the box and the door was LOCKED. it could not move its hands at all and could only move slightly from side to side. it was not able to move at all forward or backward. the heat from the box caused it to sweat profusely but it was a constant reminder of this slave's status. After about an hour, Boss let it out of the box and its shirt was completely soaked with sweat (looked like it fell into a pool). Boss then detached the ankle shackles (but left the wrist ones on) and put it to work with errands in the yard for a couple of hours. Then Boss told me it was time for the sleepsack. it was put into the leather sleepsack and strapped in tightly and the sensory deprivation hood was again LOCKED on. it was then strapped with bungee cords to the bondage bed to assure that it was firmly locked down and could not roll around or really move at all. Sir then came in every once in a while and used poppers on it for the next 5-6 hours. Finally Sir released it from the sleepsack in front of two of Sir's friends who seemed quite interested in the whole process. it was given some fruit and shaved turkey and then told it was time for the box again. it was put immediately into the box (this time horizontally) and the fist mitts were attached to the insides of the box and ankles were attached to the bottom end of the box and a muzzle was attached to the front end of the box, basically ensuring little to no movement. The box was then closed and LOCKED on and air was forced into the box via a small hole. it was left for 3 hours in the box. Boss then came down and announced it was time for bed and it was put right back into the box (but this time not chained down as much and the box was not locked during the night for safety reasons). Although it had the ability to push up and open the box, it left the box closed as it knew it was appropriate for what Boss (and it) really want to get to. Sir then went to bed and did not return for nine hours.

Sunday: After nine hours in the box straight, Boss let me out and fed me oatmeal, had me shower and help with a few things in the dungeon and it was sent on its way home for its 4 hour drive. During the drive, it kept remembering everything that happened over the weekend and allowed it all to sink in. it had spent about 41 hours in pretty constant bondage and (as it expected) it all felt very very "right" to it....this is what it needs....this is who IT is....this is the life that feels safe, secure and ultimately what makes it happy....as ODD as that sounds to most. This is more than a typical Master/slave lifestyle.....it is one of almost constant bondage/captivity. Did it really want this? Could anyone REALLY live this way? This was its chance to call Sir up and thank him for the weekend once it got home and end everything there. Did it even consider that...for even one moment? NO...not at all. In fact, before it even got home it realized that it would NOT be put into bondage or a locked box/cell/cage for the evening once it got home and it began to get quite sad. it lives in a very nice, new large nicely furnished house and yet all it could think of was spending its nights in the dark bondage box locked away in the dungeon. THAT felt MUCH more like home to me than anything ever has. Hopefully Boss will allow me to continue and wants to develop such a bondage gimp slave as itself. This is a long and difficult path but it is very happy to be on it. it hopes the next "training/session" will be soon....it already is missing its box.