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Long Term Confinement – Part 04

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By Scribe and Stormbound

A few months after the Discipline Technologies slave warehouse was fully operational at our prison facility, we received a message from a potential client. This client indicated that he was looking to experience long term imprisonment and slavery at our facility. He indicated that he was well off and had inherited a trust fund that could automatically cover the payments for his incarceration. The candidate was in his late 20s and had no living relatives after his parents died in an accident several years prior leaving him to inherit their wealth. Recent attempts to be dominated were unsatisfactory as many masters were not harsh enough and seemed more interested in his money than true slavery or bondage.

We responded by sending a questionnaire, and his responses indicated a desire for heavy bondage, extreme discipline, objectification, slavery, and humiliation. After a few rounds of negotiation, we arrived at an agreement for his imprisonment conditions. The following is the candidates account of his arrival and confinement in our facility:

I couldn’t wait to tear open the envelope I received today from Discipline Technologies. We had discussed the terms of my confinement, and this letter finalized the date and instructions for reporting to the prison. I will serve one year closely confined in their underground prison and then serve one year as a slave in their warehouse facility. The company will make automatic withdrawals from my trust fund to pay for my incarceration. I won’t know when my term will end, but we did negotiate one way that I could end my ordeal. Every two years I will be given a choice to answer yes or no to continuing my imprisonment/enslavement or being released.

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Leather Xmas

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stormbound boy gay leather gimpIt is a frosty morning outside, but inside the house is warm and cozy. In the living room a fire crackles merrily in the fireplace, while a man reclines casually on the couch with a cup of fresh coffee in hand. The man is quite the leather bear, tall and strong with a well-groomed, short black beard and gray-green eyes. His beefy muscular frame is clad in a leather jacket over a white t shirt, leather pants, and a pair of crisp leather boots. A leather biker cap on his head over his cropped hair. As he takes a sip of his coffee, he hears the door to the kitchen open.

He looks over to see another man come out with his own cup of coffee. This man is a little shorter and a bit broader than the first, with a slightly shorter beard of fine dark brown hair and deep brown eyes. But he is dressed in the same leatherman style as the man on the couch, the thick quality leather creaking with the movement of his burly muscles as he walks over and sits down on the couch with a smirk next to the first man.

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Long Term Confinement – Part 02

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By Scribe and Stormbound

(Scribe aka the Warden) As warden of Discipline Technologies’ Long Term Prison, I received the following letter from a potential volunteer prisoner. I received it after our publication announcing the availability of our prison cells (the earlier posting is here).

 

(Stormbound) Mmmmmph! What an amazing intense scenario. Fully isolated and bound with no way out! In addition to the heavy irons, an option I can’t help but imagine is a metal helmet similar to the man in the iron mask. Imagine being stuck bound in the cell with that helmet locked on your head? Naked except for the chastity, heavy shackles/combination set, and the heavy helmet, unable to even touch your own head and face.

 

(Warden) Thank you for your letter. As a matter of fact, Discipline Technologies is currently developing a steel helmet for use in our prisons. The mask covers the inmate’s head and has several sophisticated features. Speakers in the hood control what the prisoner hears and can also play white noise or static to make it impossible to hear anything around him. Eye covers can open to allow limited sight or close to plunge the prisoner into darkness. There is a small mouth opening for food and water. The hood has a steel gag. It’s shaped to exactly fit the month opening, fully sealing the helmet. The gag is long and may trigger a gag reflex. A sliding tab on each side secures the gag plate to the helmet. A small breathing tube in the gag allows a small amount of fresh air into the hood. Breathing isn’t easy, you’ll have to concentrate on drawing enough air through the tube while wearing the gag. In your case, the use of the gag is voluntary since you’ll have to remove it to eat and drink while in your solitary confinement cage. We’ll include the gag when we lock the helmet on you, and you can remove it and reinstall it whenever you like. You’ll never touch your face again. The metal helmet will amplify the white noise, and any screams from you will reverberate in the hood. The heavy steel will make the helmet more difficult to endure each passing day. Please let me know if you would like to reserve a cell and helmet.

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Echo Grove – Part 09

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gay bondage stories by StormboundI don’t know how long I was out for. The next thing I was aware of was the door opening and seeing Dr. Stevens enter along with Buck and Colt. The presence of the two brute orderlies confused me, why were they here during the day? My mind was still so scrambled that it didn’t occur to me that I had been out in isolation for the entire day.

Dr. Stevens stared at me, but in place of the friendly look and calm tone he’d had the other day when I met him in his office, he had a stern look on his face, his voice dripping with mocking rebuke as he said “I’m so disappointed Josh. I had thought your treatment to be progressing well, but it seems my fears that your visitor would give you false delusions of leaving Echo Grove were well founded. You know that your father was right to commit you to our care. Silly little boys like you need to be taught control and discipline, to master your urges.”

“You had been doing so well controlling your aggressive lust. But the sensors in your chastity belt show how horny and hard you’ve been for the past couple days. Clearly the thought of being released brought back all your dominant aggressive lust. Such a shame, so much progress lost.”

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Echo Grove – Part 08

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gay bondage stories by StormboundOnce fully restrained Kyle proceeded to push the chair down the hallway long hallway of the restricted wing towards the exit. Once clear we started heading towards the interview rooms where I had first met with Josh almost two whole days ago. I wondered if Brad had made plans for us to do the swap there, and I got excited thinking about finally being released from Josh’s identity and back to being Liam.

I was wheeled into the room and saw Josh sitting in my visitors outfit just as I had at that first meeting. But unlike that first meeting I was parked and left restrained in the wheelchair instead of sitting restrained on the stool. I looked around the room but was puzzled when I didn’t see Brad anywhere. Kyle asked if ‘Liam’ needed anything and when he said no left the room.

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Echo Grove – Part 07

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gay bondage stories by StormboundI made a few slow walks back and forth across the room to stretch, though not too much as I was feeling tired from the forced workout in the morning. I realized towards the end that I kept rubbing my chaste metal and leather encased groin with my mitted hands. This whole ordeal, taking Josh’s place in this humiliating strict uniform and being totally controlled, had left me incredibly frustrated and horny. I thought once again how, once this was over, I would surely wank to the memories of this experience many times, satisfying that perverted dark part of me that had long lurked under the surface.

Unfortunately, my lustful daydreams were cut short by another, more pressing urge. I felt the growing need to answer the calls of nature, only this time I had no idea when ‘Josh’ was next scheduled to have those needs taken care of.  I sat down on the bunk trying to ignore it, hoping that Brad would return soon, and I could then hopefully alert him to my distress. But as the minutes seemed to drag on Brad didn’t appear as my urge reached critical levels.

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Echo Grove – Part 06

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gay bondage stories by StormboundHe must have seen the confusion in my eyes as he asked, “Wondering where Brad is?”

I nodded my head in reply, my numbed voice useless even if I had been allowed to use it. After all the plan had been to let me out of the suit this morning and switch places back with Josh. The bald orderly sneered before replying “Well he’s busy right now, one of the other patients had an episode this morning and Brad had to help restrain and clean him, so you’re stuck with good old Pete this morning.”

I felt some relief that Brad hadn’t abandoned me as Pete led me out of the room into the hallway where there was a strange looking wheelchair waiting. He told me to sit down in it. Once I was seated, he proceeded to secure me into the chair with straps across my chest, lap, and holding my arms and legs in place. As I was pushed down the corridor and then out of the restricted wing, I realized I would have to endure this harsh uniform and pretend to be Josh just a little longer than planned.

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Echo Grove – Part 05

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gay bondage stories by StormboundAfter Brad left, we sat there in silence for a few minutes, ‘Liam’ holding my stiffly mitted hand in his. As I sat there thinking about how I was already feeling pretty warm and a little sweaty in the heavy leather suit I started to feel another urge too. ‘Liam’ felt me squirm and asked me what was wrong.

With my other mitted hand I indicated towards my waist, and he immediately understood, saying “Ah, you have to go to the bathroom!”. I stiffly nodded my leather encased head in the affirmative.

‘Liam’ rubbed my back saying “Yeah, I guess Brad forgot to clean us out earlier, he usually does it during my bath but with two of us today I guess he forgot. The night orderly will let you go pretty soon before feeding you dinner so try and hold it until then. Trust me, you don’t want to know what happens if you mess your diaper.”

I groaned a little at that news to which ‘Liam’ shushed me reminding me that ‘Josh’ was supposed to stay quiet and not make noise. I nodded my understanding and settled in to resist the discomfort in my bladder and colon until the orderly arrived.

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