LEAVING THE CAGE

It was a kind of large dog cage, but with thick bars. I was grateful not to have my hands tied because it allowed me to change positions more easily, but I barely had space. My knees were pressed against my chest, and I had to keep my head down. I had always found being gagged to be thrilling, but this gag had a very thick plug, and it was starting to become difficult to endure.

I kept changing position, and I don't know how much time passed until I heard noise again; someone entered the room and approached my cage.

"Hey 0016, Toni says it will take a while, and he doesn’t like how you’re positioned; you look too comfortable and are squirming a lot."

Comfortable? My legs were nearly asleep already. He removed the gag, and I could close my mouth in relief, with my jaw half asleep, about to dislocate. He introduced a tube into my mouth.

"Drink, we have orders from Toni for you to drink everything we’re going to give you; if you don’t, we’ll have to fry your balls, your choice."

I started sucking on the tube, more and more liquid. My stomach was swelling, and at one point, I stopped because I couldn’t take any more.

"Bring the electro device and the straps for the cock and balls."

As soon as I heard that phrase, I started sucking on the tube again, even more intensely than before. For my own sake...

"Good, good boy, I see you know what’s best for you."

When I finished drinking, they secured my wrists with a carabiner, closed the cage, and there I stayed again, with my legs curled up, my stomach full of water, and a diaper that couldn’t hold another drop of liquid.

Before long, I began to feel my head heavy; my eyes were closing on their own, and my head was dropping to the sides. With such a feeling of relaxation, my sphincter also started to loosen, and I began to pee again... When I finished peeing, I was completely asleep; it was impossible to resist such drowsiness. I didn’t know why this was happening to me, but I was enjoying the high like an idiot.

I didn’t know how much time had passed when I woke up; I had a dry mouth and a lethargic body. I still couldn’t grasp where I was; I could only feel that my movements were completely limited, and that I was sitting with my eyes blindfolded. It was clear they had drugged me again to do whatever they wanted with me. I began to recover little by little and started wanting to move; my whole body was secured to the chair with thick leather straps: ankles, knees, thighs, waist, chest, arms in various positions... madness. I also had three straps at torso height, another around my neck, and my head secured between two padded wooden blocks. They had left me completely naked, and my caged cock hung through a hole in the center of the chair.

I didn’t feel like there was anyone in the room. I didn’t hear any noise or anyone talking.

"Hello? Hello? Is anyone there?"

But there was no res...