As he spent most of his time working at home, it seemed like a perfect opportunity to spend some time in captivity.
After everything concerning the dates to meet through to the food he would be served (which was agreed to be VERY basic - bread & water with the occasional treat!) he turned up as instructed carrying everything he needed for his work in a large army bergen (rucksack). He had also been instructed to bring along any toys he thought might be useful during his stay.
He was shown into a bare room that had a cage at one side of the room and a couple of eyelets in the wall on the opposite side. Told to drop the bergen on the floor & empty the contents for inspection. This wasn't military-style, just so the captor could see what was available. Apart from the tools to do his job (most of which involves being online via the internet so laptop, power supply & necessary leads etc.) there was a pair of handcuffs, a leather hood with zip eyes & mouth, a leather paddle with studs on one side and plain on the other.
Once this was laid out, he was ordered to strip off his jacket, shirt, cammo pants, underwear, socks & boots. He didn't realize it was the last he was to see of them for some time!
Standing there naked, he was ordered over to the cage and to sit on the cold steel bars along the top of the small door. Once there, his ankles were fixed to the bottom of the cage using leather restraints and padlocks - not going anywhere now!
Told to lie back, he shivered as the cold steel bars touched his back. His arms were brought down the side of the cage & fastened to the bottom of the cage in a similar manner to his ankles. His whole front body was now exposed and his head hung back off the other end of the cage to where his feet were secured to the door.
Left like that while his captor went out of the room to re-appear carrying a small bowl of water and shaving equipment - clippers, foam & a safety razor.
"As I explained, I don't expect my captives to have any body hair at all" he said and with that he proceeded to completely shave the captive's body.
First removing all of the hair on his head using the clippers, he then soaped it up and shaved it using the razor until it was completely smooth. He allowed the captive to retain his eyebrows but moved onto the chest followed by both arms, armpits, crotch - including spreading his legs wide as he removed all of the hair from the arse crack, legs and even the small amount of hair on his feet & toes didn't escape.
The shaving had taken quite some time as it was very thorough and by this time it was approaching 23:00. Released from the restraints holding him to the top of the cage, he was led from the room and into a bedroom where a sleepsack lay on the floor at the bottom of a king-size bed. Ordered to slide into the sack and to place his arms in the side pockets that ran the full length of the inside of the sleepsack so he couldn't move them around although by the time the zips had been done up and loops had been pulled tightly together by the ropes, he couldn't move at all anyway. Gaffer tape was used to cover his eyes making it an impossibility to shake it off.
Lying there, all he could do was listen to the sounds of his captor moving around the room. Occasionally, he would feel him brush against him as he stepped over his body but other than that, he was cocooned in his own inescapable world.
after a while, he could sense his captor moving to sit on the edge of the bed. He felt his boots through the leather of the sleepsack moving up & down his body, pressing, gently kicking and spending particular attention to the genital area which was still straining on the inside of the sleepsack. Eventually the boots were placed on the captives face and he was ordered to lick the soles of them. Every so often the boots were lifted from his tongue, presumably to allow the captor to examine just how wet the soles were becoming.
After some time, the boots were removed from his mouth and the captive could hear the laces being removed as the boots were being pulled off. He felt them being thrown onto his body and then a socked foot placed over his mouth and nose. Again he was instructed to lick the soles, this time of the socks. They tasted warm and damp as the captive continued to lick away at then, feeling his tongue drying out more & more.
Finally, and almost expected, the socks were removed and bare feet placed across the captives nose & mouth as he was ordered to continue to lick at them. every so often, the captor would force his toes inside his mouth and force him to suck on them.
After this had continued for quite a long while, the captor moved away & when he returned the captive could sense him kneeling above him with his knees either side of his ears. He could feel something being pried into his mouth - it was about 1" in diameter and about 2" long. A strap was passed around the captives neck and buckled there making it impossible to dislodge the thing. At first it just seemed like a gag to keep the captive quiet overnight but he realized he could breath through the tube so knew it must be hollow then it dawned on him what it must be - after their talk of piss scenes it must be a piss gag that allowed his captor to take a piss down the captives throat anytime he wanted to - and that's exactly what happened next. A stream of warm liquid hit the back of his neck and, having no where to go, it was forced straight down the captives throat. He gulped as fast as he could to stop it from filling his mouth and spilling out over his face, possibly running up his nose and blocking his breathing
The next day, at 08:00, the captor again emptied his bladder into the captives mouth through the piss-gag. Being a morning piss it was a bit stronger than the previous evening's one but the captive knew better than to spit any of it out. Once completed, the piss-gag & blindfold was removed and replaced with a dog collar & leash padlocked around his neck before he was released from the sleepsack & ordered to 'jog on the spot' for about 5 minutes to get the circulation going again.
After this, he was allowed to use the toilet while his captor stood & watched from the doorway. This was quite humiliating and had never been experienced by the captive before but he guessed it was something he should get used to over the next week!
Once he was finished, he was led using the dog lead into the room where he had left his kit last night and indicated that he should get into the cage.
It was about 3' tall and 5' by 4' with bars all around. The floor had a padded floor covered with a rubber-type substance. It was too small to stand up in but easy to kneel or sit upright.
The captives laptop was connected and placed just outside the bars. This meant that the captive could reach through the bars to reach the keyboard and so do his normal job - just that he wasn't free to go where he pleased.
At the same time, 2 x 2-litre bottles of water were placed outside the door to the cage along with half a loaf of bread. Next to them was a plastic bucket for the captive to take a piss if he needed to.
With that, the captor left the room and locked the door - not that the captive could get away!
Left like that, the captive proceeded to work normally - none of his colleagues around the country would be any the wiser of his situation as they only ever spoke on the phone normally anyway - just this time, he was naked except a collar (which he had to keep very still while talking on the phone to stop it from rattling) and locked in a small steel cell.
At precisely 17:00, the captor came back in and told him to stop work. Closing down all of the programs and finally logging off and turning off the power to the laptop took about 5 minutes which was to prove painful for the captive.
The door to the cage was opened and he crawled out. He wasn't too stiff as he had kept moving around inside the cage during the day.
Told to stand in front of the door to the cage and spread his legs, they were fastened to the corners in the same way as last night but this time he was facing the cage. Told to lie down on it, his arms were pulled over the far end of the cage and fastened to the bottom of the cage there.
A wide strap was used to affix his kidney area to the cage, forcing his chest & stomach into the iron bars.
The captor stood back to admire the position his captive was in and then walked away where the captive couldn't see him. "When I say 17:00, I mean 17:00, not 17:04" said the captor as he returned to stand close to the captive's arse.
Whack - down came the paddle on his unprotected arse causing him to try to rise up by the shackles around his wrists and the belt across his midriff stopped that happening.
The beating continued for another 19 strokes, 20 in total - 5 strokes for every minute he had inconvenienced his captor.
The rest of the week, the days followed much the same format although the captive never again was late finishing in time for 17:00 and the nights were spent in various forms of bondage but nearly always in the sleepsack.
The evening were different and involved....
Spending the evening naked, cuffed and on his knees with his face in the Captors crotch while he watched TV. Sometimes sucking on his captors cock. Other times sucking the balls and others just lying there - face in his crotch.
Whatever the captor wanted.
To be continued.....