A weekend in the box

Author: eckie
Title: A weekend in the box
Date: 17 April 2011

Just a short one ... just came to my mind so i thought i write it down ... enjoy ...





Finally Friday, work is finished, so i hurry back home. I am not allowed to stray around, my Master knows exactly my work times and also how long it will take me to get back to the house, using public transport for the main part, but walking the last 3 miles by foot. i used to go to work by car, lazy as i was that time, but shortly after i became my Masters slave, such luxury has disappeared, actually anything i used to have, own, like became his, my house, my car, everything i had in the house (or for that sake on my bank account as well), he chose what he liked to keep and sold the rest, now nothing is in my name anymore, without him i am literally naked on the streets. having been a top for most part of my previous life, that may sound strange, but somehow he knew how to trigger that slave in me, a part i have never noticed to exist, a part in me that slept all those years, but with him ... i suddenly found my pleasures in submitting to his every whim, having him teach me to become what he wanted me to become. i like it that way, i wanted to belong, be owned, literally, so after some time spent with each other we both realized we are completing each other well, that was when he offered me that ownership, when he told me it is all or nothing, and i did not even blink with an eye before accepting his offer. That split second was when my life changed, from the free man enjoying whatever he wanted to the owned piece of property, existing to serve my Owner in any way he sees fit, not once questioning whatever he decided for me since that moment, not once regretting to have chosen that path.

When i arrived at home, i knew that i would find my instructions in the usual place, like they are there every day. i am normally always home before my Master, so he leaves those for me to prepare myself to his likings, also of course to exclude that i might make a decision for myself, since that has been denied ever since he claimed me as his property, he is the one making all decision, end of story, and that means really all of them. i do have the right to suggest sometimes the one or other thing, suggest when i believe it benefits him and his pleasure, suggest when i believe i can do something better, suggest however is all i can do, if he accepts the suggesting is up to him, each and every final decision can only come from him, whether i agree or not, whether i like it or not - and i must admit, i never doubted him in any of those, i have completely giving myself to him in every way there is.

i entered the house and in the hallway already stripped naked, well naked except the plug and the chastity device that have become part of my work-wear, never allowed to leave house without them. at the begin it was difficult, the discomfort distracted me a lot from my work, but as with most things in life, one gets used to everything, and now months later i would not want to miss them anymore, no longer distracting me nowadays, but giving me a pleasant reminder of my situation, of the happiness i had found with my life now. My work clothes were neatly folded and placed on their spot in on the dresser in the corner. i did not pay attention to do that proper at the begin, but i did learn quickly, my Master does not miss out on anything he has set as rule for my life, and the punishment received was no pleasure at all, he knows how to make me deeply regret any mistake i make due to lack of focus or efforts. I no longer have a choice on clothes, he took that away also, decided which of my clothes to keep, buying some others that he wanted for me, the rest was donated, every morning before work i find here on this spot my daily work wear, i no longer have access to anything else, whatever exists is locked away unreachable to me. Sometimes he leaves instructions already here in the hallway, obvious to see so i would not miss those, else i knew they would be downstairs in the basement, the place that has become my main area of living, the rest of the house has become HIS, and i am allowed there only when HE decides, when HE orders it, so i am downstairs all other times, either in a cage to sleep for the night or in that small corner underneath the stirs that he granted me, fitted with a tiny table, just high enough to sit/kneel on the floor in front of it, a laptop on it (however i have no login to it, so require him to personally or remotely unlock it when i have permission to use it), a small shelf with some software and some books on it, a small lamp dangling off the wall and the large hook in the floor where he often just chains me to for extended times then also. I go downstairs now and into the playroom, i know he leaves my orders there usually.

When entering the playroom i find the instructions in the usual spot on the small table in the corner, i know i do not have endless time, since i am supposed to have finished those instructions before he comes back from work, so no time to lounge around for me. The first on the list is to remove my plug and use the toilet to relief myself - one he installed down here in the basement shortly after taking my life over, a simple steel toilet, no comfort or privacy, but i am no longer allowed to use the one upstairs, that is reserved for him and guests as he told me. Then i am to clean the plug and put it in its place with the rest of the plugs and dildos. the chastity has not come off for a few weeks already, i am constantly h semi hard, but i know he wants it that way, after having cum a slaves focus and enthusiasm to serve and obey fades, kept horny and having to work hard for the eventual option to get this pleasure keeps focus high. Next order on the list is to put on my rubber suit, one he had made especially for me also, it is made of rather thick rubber, has the hood, gloves and socks attached, a rubber collar embedded into it and a zip on the back, able to lock the zipper with the collar and preventing to take it off again. He also keeps all keys to any of the locks stored away from me, i do not even know where they are, i never even tried finding them, and I assumed from the start that I would not get to them anyway, if I ever had the opportunity to search for them. The hood of the suit also has a large breath through gag embedded, small tubes inside the nose to insert into my nose, small pin holes at the eyes allowing limited sight, as well as an anal sheet, in case a plug was used or i got the privilege of being fucked by him, no need to open the suit for that. The area around the chastity was also made slightly stronger than the rest, in order to prevent the chastity device to rip the rubber any time. I put the suit on; pre lubed as it always is that was not difficult. A standing order of him is that anything possible to be locked also must be locked, so once i zipped the suit up i used one of the open small padlocks to connect the zipper with the closed collar now.

The next on the list was to fill the container in the storage box with water - without reading further i could already imagine what the result of the instructions was. That container held about 15 liters of water, enough for a long time staying hydrated, so i assumed i was in for more than just a short while. When the tube from that container was connected to the tube in the gag, sucking water to drink would require some effort, but made it possible to drink whenever needed. Often he uses a catheter, leading it back into the container, so recycling the fluids rather constantly, but also the box had been made water tight on the inside, so either a rubber suit holds the fluids when pissing, or one is lying in his own piss inside that box. as further order i now have to mount a specific dildo in its place inside that box, the box itself was heavy padded, not allowing much noise in or out, also prepared with plenty hooks, rings and all along the various body parts pre mounted straps, they snap in place and are then tightened with a simple pull, the padding also actually 'created' to match my body shape, so when i am inside, not much movement to either side is possible, if i am hooked up to the matching restraints options inside.

The instructions continue to enter the box, seat myself on that mounted dildo and then start strapping my legs into their place there. i do as told, sitting on the dildo with my legs in place starting to snap one strap after the other into place and each of them with a short pull tightened enough to make getting out or wiggling around much already impossible from thighs to feet. Making sure i still can reach the instructions, i lay down then inside, using remaining straps to fix my hips, upper body, the neck and as well a strap over the forehead - aside of my arms, the rest of the body is now immobilized already and i am additionally mounted to the dildo in there. I read further in the note: i have to use the headphones that are inside the box and enable those once they are on, that will make sure i hear nothing but the white noise it is playing continuously. Now i have to connect that tube of that water container to the tube in my embedded gag, making sure i can suck water as needed.

the lid of that box has also an extra strap on the mid inside, long enough to be reached with a restrained hand and slowly pull until it falls shut, once it does that however, it cannot be opened anymore, three large snap locks fall into place when it closes, automatically locking it, only with the matching key it can be opened then, and only of course from the outside. Since the entire box is made out of heavy thick wood, breaking it is hardly an option, and since i am strapped inside, it anyway is not a possibility. I am to place that strap of the lid into place so i would reach it when finished with the instructions. Next to secure are the upper arms on each side, again, since it limits reach of the arms and hands already, the end of the strap to tighten them are long enough to be reached with the opposite hand then. One strap right under the armpits, one just above the elbow. Now that they are tightened also, it is impossible to reach any of the buckled that would undo any of the used straps so far, even without further restraining of the hands i was trapped already for sure. the last to do now was to restrain my wrists proper, a simple mechanism, thick handcuffs in the right place, i possible to put my wrists inside and to manage closing them, yet not having them set tight enough, but that is where the lid will come to place again, it also is padded in the right places to fit the victim inside, once it shuts it will put pressure on the top part of those cuffs and ensure they get closed proper around my wrists, once that happened, i can no longer get out of them. Now that i am finished with the instructions the last to happen is the lid of the box. i grab that strap with my hand and slowly pull that strap, it does not take much to pull that lid far enough that gravity takes over and lets it fall into place, with a short bang (which i did not hear however due to the white noise) i am in the dark, the lid locked shut, me immobilized and isolated inside that box now, and nobody but my Master will be able to get me out there, at the time he thinks i should get out.

from here on it is just waiting in the dark, not seeing, not hearing, not moving, time becomes relative now, but i do know that given the time it took me to get prepared like that, he will return from work pretty soon, however i cannot tell if he will come downstairs here then or will just leave me there. He knows where i am, knows in what situation i am, he decided that for me earlier, so for me it is just to accept, to enjoy, waiting. usually when i put myself into any situation, he comes after a while to release me, so that i can perform whatever chores or service he wants, get his dinner, serve possible friends he brought home, but this time it certainly took a lot longer. I think (who can know ...) i was left in that box for a few hours already now before finally the white noise stopped. He must be down here then now.

A cracking noise in the head phones and i hear him. no long talks, just a brief message - he has decided to go out and meet someone, so i will stay in place until further notice, the crack in the headphones again and immediately after the white noise again. Damn i thought to myself, i would have enjoyed going out with him, but if he decides it is not what he wants, i will just have to endure this isolation even longer. i had been drinking some of the water in the meantime, but i knew there was plenty left, however i also started to feel the need to piss already now, but i knew i had no options anyway, so just let it run into the rubber suit, feeling the warm piss flow to the sides and filling the suit, inside the box it was rather warm of course, so i would keep drinking and keep pissing, sooner or later i would swim in my own piss inside my suit, but it was not the first time that happened, in my previous life i would not have dreamed of doing that, now it is just normal to me, i know it pleases him and that is all that counts.

i am not sure how long i was left alone again, i even dozed away in the meantime a few times, it definitely was very late/early already now, curious of course how long before i was released from here, but i knew better than to assume any time frame for it, it will happen when HE decides so, not when i want to. Suddenly the white noise stops again and after the short cracking noise his voice again:

Just as short information for you, boy - i chatted with another slave for a longer while already and we met a few times in a few locations, and now i have him here with me. He is upstairs hogtied in the living room, waiting for me to prepare the playroom. He does not know i own a boy already, and he is very shy, not wanting another around while we play now, that means you will stay hidden in here for the time being. and just that you know, boy - he will stay here all weekend, because if things work well, he will become my second slave property at the end of the weekend, if that happens, i will reveal you to him, lese he will not know you have been here all the time. The crack in the headphones and white noise then again.

Dammit i thought to myself, another boy around and i cannot participate, who is he, how does he look, but hey, wait a moment, another slave to own? All weekend? fuck, i do not like that so much, left packed in a box unattended because some other slave boy is too shy to have me around, but then again, i know i have no say in it, i wanted it that way, i have to accept it now, a weekend in that boy, i can already feel my body aching when i will be released, i can already imagine the ongoing boredom for the rest of the weekend, i can already see myself disliking this weekend, but i will obey, not that i have a choice at the moment anyway, but i will not complain, his decision is all that counts. but should that other slave indeed become part of our family, i will find my revenge, i grinned to myself, he is the reason for my being left stored in this box that long, he will pay for it someday... i was already hoping that this boy would be collared at the end of the weekend, else i would never see him and never have my chance to pay him back for it.

But for now, all i can do is stare into the black, listen to that white noise, drift away, float in my own isolation, it will be a long while in here now ....

And the other boy - well that is another story, what they did in this weekend and what comes after - let your imagination flow...