By BigMouthfla

The next night was pretty normal and standard, with me putting on the harness and him attaching to his body. He said, “You know, something that would be fun is to utilize those padlock points on this harness.” I was thinking to myself, why in the world would he want to do that? I muffled out “Why?” He said, “Ah, just for fun really. Both of us really like this, and it could just be a bit of fun. Maybe some fun for you knowing that you are ‘really’ trapped with me in you.” I shrugged my shoulders as to indicate ‘ok’. Conveniently, he said that he had a couple of padlocks. Kinky thing that he is.

He unstrapped himself from me and left the room. When he returned he had three small padlocks. He said these might add some element of fun. I was thinking to myself that I’d never try to pull away regardless, but it was OK if he wanted to use them. Didn’t bother me. So he got back into bed and strapped him back to me, then put the locks on. Now at that very second I thought to myself, “He DOES have the keys, right?” As I tried to say that, remember I’m speechless at this point due to my mouth being stuffed, he couldn’t understand what I was saying. I gave up trying to talk and just starting to prepare for sleep.

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By BigMouthfla

As the days and nights went past, we became very comfortable with our new sleeping arrangement. It really did become routine, but not at all in a bad way. No, it was a very comfortable ‘norm’ for us. Every night at bedtime, I’d put the harness on and get into bed, he’d then attach it to him. Sometimes while lying there he’d ever so gently just rub my head and tell me how much he loved me and loved being so connected to me like this. Not going to make this sound like a sappy love story, but in the end, it’s what it is. It was just a very personal way that we expressed our love to each other.

Now mind you, I was still in the chastity belt 100 percent of the time — it never came off. It did take quite some before I could get used to it. The first week or so was really exciting. The third and fourth week was really starting to get to that point of driving me crazy, and that just kept escalating. Eventually, probably by two months or so I guess, it started to become a bit easier to deal with. Don’t get me wrong — I still had these ‘mad crazy moments’ but they seem to be a bit more tolerable. One thing is for sure, I was leaking nearly all of the time now. He gets a real kick out of keeping me locked up full time, and it drives him crazy horny. That’s a good thing for me, because I am insane horny all of the time. Seems like we just keep recharging each other. Except I never get the chance to even so much as see my cock!

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By BigMouthfla

The next morning I awoke still in the same area, but sadly, he was not in me anymore. That was two mornings in a row of some disappointment. I was really hoping that he’d still be in me. Maybe this is just too much to ask for. I suppose that with our natural movements in the middle of the night, we just don’t realize what’s happening.

I just laid there for a while thinking to myself that at least I’d be able to fall asleep in bliss and maybe ‘one day’ I’ll be able to wake up in bliss as well. He was actually starting to wake up as well. He opened his eyes and saw me and said, “Oh.” I said, “Good morning.” He said, “I was hoping I’d still be in you from last night. I loved that so much.” It was nice to hear that we were on the same page.

Nevertheless, we got up and got our days started. It was pretty much a normal day just like any other.

Evening came, and we were both home and again. I followed him into the bathroom every time he had to use it. We were both getting used to this. It may sound silly, but it was this bonding for us. We enjoyed it and it didn’t hurt either of us. And it’s fun to do.

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By BigMouthfla

That day was pretty typical. We were both at work as normal. I had some nice flashbacks of the night before. Every time I’d think about it I’d had the nicest feelings — physical, mental and emotional. I just felt so “connected” with him. Mind you, we have a great relationship and are very close to each other. But I just felt even more so. I was really hoping that falling asleep like that would not turn into just a one-time thing. But I wouldn’t push too much for it. If we both wanted to do that again, we’d do it again. Neither of us push too hard on each other. We mention, try, then repeat again if we both enjoy. If one of us doesn’t, then we don’t. It’s a respect thing.

I wasn’t tired or anything, as I had slept well. Granted, it took me a while to get to sleep as I was just so amazingly turned on. I had texted him and asked if he was tired or if he was good with the sleep he had. He said he was great.

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By Rubrpig

Part 1 – Capture and Storage

Alex woke up and stretched. He got up and walked to the bathroom and had a piss. Time for breakfast and coffee before heading to work. He walked downstairs to the smell of fresh coffee and breakfast cooking. His slave had as usual was up, as the time lock on its cell released it to prepare for its owner’s breakfast. He walked into the kitchen, his cock, eight inches soft, swung as he walked in yawning. His coffee and breakfast was ready and on the table waiting for him. The slave was kneeling in the corner head down waiting for orders. Alex ate his breakfast and relaxed over his coffee and read the paper that he had instructed the slave to fetch from the front step. Time to head to work. He headed back up stairs to shower and dress leaving the slave to clean up the kitchen. On his way out, he told the slave that he would be late returning this evening. He was to clean the house, prepare a cold supper for his owner and wait for him to return. The slave nodded to acknowledge the instructions and Alex headed for the garage and left for work.

The slave spent the day cleaning and maintaining its owner’s home and belongings. Its owner’s boots, shoes, and leathers were cleaned, polished and treated. The house was cleaned and everything was soon as its owner preferred it to look. Along the way it ate what it was allowed and drank water from its bowl to keep itself hydrated. It looked at the time and prepared the cold supper of roasted chicken and salad and put it in the fridge ready for serving. it then took its place in the corner of the kitchen to wait for its owner’s return. Waiting patiently, it slowly slipped into a light sleep but was startled by a sudden sound which seemed to come from the back of the house. it quickly got to its feet and went to check the house. it walked into the rear sunroom of the house and standing there were three men in racing leathers, boots, gloves and helmets. They were armed. The slave stopped and put its arms up to surrender to show them it would behave.

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