From Kinky to Slave Chapter 10: Locked Up Night

On Saturday afternoon, after spending the whole day with the man who made me do all kinds of chores, cook, wash the house (which I wasn't very good at since my mother did the household chores at home), and play with me using different practices such as suspension and flogging, that evening around 9 at night (although at that time of year it was still daylight) he decided to lock me up, handcuffed and shackled, in a small metal cage where I could only fit on all fours. After closing the door behind me and immobilizing my hands and feet, he did the same with my neck, making it impossible for me to move or see, as I could only see the white wall in front of me; until he turned off the light, and then I thought to ask

- Sir, what if I need to pee? The Master smiled

- You call me and I'll come down to take you out and you can pee, he said ironically, you can hold it because if you pee on yourself you know what will happen, right?

- Yes, sir, you'll punish me, I said

- And you don't want me to punish you, do you, dog?

- No, sir

- Besides, you'll have to pick it up with your tongue, he said as he walked away.

In the darkness and immobilized... it couldn't get any worse, I thought

I lost track of time. Without thinking about how long I would be there, I started to remember everything I had experienced, what I had done. I even thought about what my friends would say if they saw me like a dog, naked and on all fours. Some of them were homophobic and... I closed my eyes to stop thinking about it. I started to feel some pain in my knees and wrists as I slightly and involuntarily moved my hands.

- Ah, sir, I called

I didn't know what to think, I couldn't do anything else since I was deprived of movement. Suddenly, I thought about how long I had been there. How much longer could I endure. My mind told me I had been there for hours. However, it hadn't been that long.

- Come on, Esteban, hold on, I told myself, it didn't bother me or make me angry to be like this, I already knew the Master better, and some situations were less uncomfortable for me. It was then that I started to feel more discomfort from the posture, in my hands and knees. I tried to move without success, which made the pain not subside

- Sir, please, I won't last much longer, I shouted, moving my hands, Sir, please, I said almost shouting. Nothing

There was no sound, and if the Master heard me, he would come down when he felt like it. I tried to move again without achieving any success. I felt pain in my knees again and in my neck, it was starting to overwhelm me. I tried to close my eyes and sleep a little, even in that posture. I didn't know how much longer I would be locked up. I was about to fall asleep when I heard movement. The Master was coming down, I called out instinctively

- Sir, please, take me out of here, I won't last much longer, please...

- He cam...