thymoit
Star
- Joined
- May 11, 2009
Mike
Mike never really noticed that his family was a little different. So his mother wore a collar, so what? It was just a personal piece of jewelry of importance to her. So she sat in a kneeling chair. She had a bad back. So Dad calls the shots in the household, they just have a traditional family. Ok, there is that locked door in the basement, but big deal... Then one day Mike stumbled across the keys to the basement and discovered that his parents had a fully stocked bondage dungeon. He also found videotapes of his mother and father which firmly imprinted B&D onto his young imagination.
That day changed his life. From that day forward Mike spent a great deal of his time fantasizing about bondage, domination and owning his own slave. He spent a lot of time down in the dungeon when his parents were away. He played their videotapes. Watching his parents screw was squicky in a way but also mesmerizing. He also got a first hand view of discipline sessions. He examined their toys: gags, floggers, restraints. He knew from the videos how they all worked, but he had no one to try them on himself.
Where does a sixteen year old boy find a slavegirl? He read on the internet when he couldn't get in the dungeon. Read about slavegirls and auctions about b&d clubs. There was the direct approach - kidnap a girl and enslave her, but as fascinated as he was in bondage, he didn't feel like making the jump to kidnapping and torture. He was looking for a girl who wanted to be a slave.
Then one day he found her. She'd been right in front of his eyes all along. She was the girl next door. He'd already had more than a few mastrabatory fantasies of her as his slave, kneeling at his feet, sucking his cock, fucking her, but they were just fantasies. Then fate stepped in. He was going to her house to deliver some mail that had come to his house by mistake. That's when he saw her book sitting on the front porch swing where she had left it. The cover was interesting and he took a look and WOW. It was an erotic fantasy story about a young girl becomming a slave.
Mike didn't act then. He was too much a chickenshit. He just dropped off the mail, but later when he time to think it over. He had a choice to make. He could be a chickenshit for the rest of his life or he could go for what he always wanted.
The package
When she goes to check the mail as she does every day she finds a package for her. It's a small white box tied with a red bow. Inside the box is a small length of chain, a padlock and a note.
He didn't send a key. Sure she could probably get the chain off eventually with a hacksaw or bolt cutters, but barring the use of tools snapping that chain on her wrist would be a pretty binding decision.
Mike never really noticed that his family was a little different. So his mother wore a collar, so what? It was just a personal piece of jewelry of importance to her. So she sat in a kneeling chair. She had a bad back. So Dad calls the shots in the household, they just have a traditional family. Ok, there is that locked door in the basement, but big deal... Then one day Mike stumbled across the keys to the basement and discovered that his parents had a fully stocked bondage dungeon. He also found videotapes of his mother and father which firmly imprinted B&D onto his young imagination.
That day changed his life. From that day forward Mike spent a great deal of his time fantasizing about bondage, domination and owning his own slave. He spent a lot of time down in the dungeon when his parents were away. He played their videotapes. Watching his parents screw was squicky in a way but also mesmerizing. He also got a first hand view of discipline sessions. He examined their toys: gags, floggers, restraints. He knew from the videos how they all worked, but he had no one to try them on himself.
Where does a sixteen year old boy find a slavegirl? He read on the internet when he couldn't get in the dungeon. Read about slavegirls and auctions about b&d clubs. There was the direct approach - kidnap a girl and enslave her, but as fascinated as he was in bondage, he didn't feel like making the jump to kidnapping and torture. He was looking for a girl who wanted to be a slave.
Then one day he found her. She'd been right in front of his eyes all along. She was the girl next door. He'd already had more than a few mastrabatory fantasies of her as his slave, kneeling at his feet, sucking his cock, fucking her, but they were just fantasies. Then fate stepped in. He was going to her house to deliver some mail that had come to his house by mistake. That's when he saw her book sitting on the front porch swing where she had left it. The cover was interesting and he took a look and WOW. It was an erotic fantasy story about a young girl becomming a slave.
Mike didn't act then. He was too much a chickenshit. He just dropped off the mail, but later when he time to think it over. He had a choice to make. He could be a chickenshit for the rest of his life or he could go for what he always wanted.
The package
When she goes to check the mail as she does every day she finds a package for her. It's a small white box tied with a red bow. Inside the box is a small length of chain, a padlock and a note.
I know what you fanatasize about. You have a choice to make. You can throw this note and this box away, pretend it never happend and you can go on just dreaming. OR you can take that chain, and lock it on your wrist and make your dreams come true. If you choose that path. I will see and know. I will come to claim you and make you mine. I will be your master and you shall be my slave.
He didn't send a key. Sure she could probably get the chain off eventually with a hacksaw or bolt cutters, but barring the use of tools snapping that chain on her wrist would be a pretty binding decision.