EckieBD 🏳️‍🌈 🇳🇱 ⛓️

Thinking nostalgic, there was a time many decades ago, when I actually was able to fit into tiny spaces like that too :)

Quite frankly, talking about 'negotiate in a few days', I am absolutely certain that after just one day I'd be agreeing, doing and signing anything just to get out of that.

On continuance: he not only got the promotion, but to rub that in, he requested to have me demoted for failing to show without excuse and turn me into his PA. Together with the picture evidences of all our fun plays that meant being at his mercy from now on. (and he'll abuse the power over me fully)

I do think i still owe you that weekend to get your revenge ...

If you find out, let me know...

That one is certainly a tough one on long runs :)

(Fiction) I claimed to be a Master wanting to make him my slave, but an hour into the session he had seen through it, he then served me a spiked drink. I woke up packed in the closet, being inspected, hearing: 'When i return him to you in 6 months, he won't remember anything but being your slave.'

(Fiction) Late evening mid summer, in 15 minutes the park was closing for the night, he dared me, naked tied to that bench. Being good with ropes I was helpless in minutes, then he grabbed my stuff and left, a shout back: 'If you are lucky, I'm back before someone else finds you, enjoy the night.'

(Fiction) We're play-fun buddies, but at work competing. Called into HQ to present each our vision for a large project, coming with a promotion. Meeting is at 1pm, he suggested some fun to relax before that. Struggling for hours, I hear him leave: 'I guess it's certain who gets promoted, laters.'

(Fiction) Two teams, one victim tied staked out naked somewhere within a 3km radius from the camp. Whoever finds him wins. I was game, volunteered as victim. What i did not know, it was a trick, there was no game, instead i was 'found' only at the end of the weekend.

(Fiction) Broke and on the streets i got lucky, just a basic farm job, but comes with room and board. that crate in the stable wasn't what i had envisioned. But beggars cannot be choosers, at least it's warm, still 16hrs work and 8hrs inside here may not be so much better...

(Fiction) Joining in on the camping trip, but i was the one doing the work, packing the car, setting up tent etc. Right after being done with the tasks, i got my 'reward bondage', but once stuck like this i hear: 'We'll get you out when it's time to pack up again, enjoy the weekend'. F*ck...

(Fiction) He packed me up in his work uniform and then taped me up hanging here, before the headphones removed all hearing as well with the white noise, he mentioned something about: 'I'll check on you later'. What's later... because it feels like i am hanging here at least since yesterday already.

(Fiction) After several hours struggling, i feel several hands carrying me, then sudden tightness around me, placed into a box. Last i hear before the lid is screwed on: 'You were a lousy bf and just as lousy as slave, at least i got a decent price for you in the auction.' @bondagetotal.bsky.social

(Fiction) I begged for some longer time in this suit, once forcibly shooting my load, horniness was over and i needed to get out, but then i felt the winch pulling me up in the air. blind, mute, deaf, sealed and no longer horny i hung there then...the rest of the weekend @cockobcn.bsky.social

I needs some buddies to have me hang out with them like that (every weekend possibly)

I am a slow charger :) so i guess 1.5 hrs might not suffice for another full day of service

I am not on IG, so did not get it from there, it was an unmarked image from another site, but also good there is now a reference to it's origin.

If i'd know who has that, i'd make sure to pay a visit.

I'm in :)

(Fiction) The guy mentioned that new item he just finished, so i went with him and could not resist. With the steel parts on me screwed shut everywhere, rigidly stuck helpless, i swung around with a hard-on. But then: 'Now it's complete, i can finally pack it up and ship it to the guy ordering it.'

(Fiction) Time for my bidaily flush and clean out and then get that massive dildo back in right after. I didn't take him serious when he told me this would be permanent, but there wasn't just the glue on all moving parts, we're already 6 months in and there is no intent to change it - ever.

(Fiction) That suspension hogtie was horny during my stay at the club event abroad, just hung up there at the ceiling for hours. I was finally lowered after closing, but directly into this box and then: 'The amount was just irresistible, but you'll be a few countries away by tomorrow evening anyway'

(Fiction) Prepared like this he said: 'Open mouth means free use. You'll get one perm marker line on the chest for each mouth fuck, but make sure the chest is fully covered in lines by end of the party, else you will regret it, kept 18 hrs a day in strict predicaments for the rest of the visit.'

(Fiction) Getting invited to his fetish dinner was great, i looked forward to it, but being jumped at my early afternoon arrival and ending up as table decoration for the evening and night wasn't how i envisioned this dinner.

(Fiction) When i arrived, he wore it already 48 hrs, i stripped and i put it all on fresh off his body. Chastity, fresh diaps, the layers, last layer locked on, we then walked through town, passing a river he said: 'I dare you, throw the keys into the river.' - Damn, i can just not resist a dare....

(Fiction) How could i pass on a position to be trained into one of those. On the first day fitting the suit, then we heard: 'Your training lasts one year, masks or helmets always stay on except for mealtimes, from now on this is what you wear 24/7 until your training is finished successfully'

(Fiction) It was a horny surprise when he wanted to hogtie me up here during the mountain hike. But walking away he said: 'It's just 3 miles to the camp site, I'm leaving from there in two days... you better make sure you're there before that, enjoy!' I'm f*cked....

(Fiction) Last i remember is being in that bar, too drunk to remember much from last night, woke up finding myself like this, something in my mouth held by the bandana preventing shouts and ropes holding me in place. Where the heck am i and why am i tied... (unaware that i'll never leave here)

(Fiction) Voices, someone is here... a short while of talking, then the door slammed shut again. That was it for the day, the only interruption from my misery aside of feeding times. Nobody knows that i am inside the vertical mold since the day i got this 'tour' months ago...