Infernalrestraints - Oct 21, 2016 - Creep Keep - Sierra Cirque

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Her condition has become more ingrained. She has been in the culo bar ring for 48 hrs. I took her arms out of have fun by fettering them to the back of the culo ring. Her ankles are shackled together, thus, her legs can afford her lil' balance. She is made into a crunch posture and her only movability is waddling on her ass. I am delighted that the monitoring system is completely implemented; now I can witness her from anywhere. This is insufferable! My culo and back are regularly aching. How lengthy have I been like this? I dread if I try to recline I will fall over and not be able to sit up again. I have shown no complaint or resistance to his machinations — I dare not. I think this strategy is working as he has not threatened me. He lavishly loves the perverseness of this restrain bondage and the way he manipulates me. It predominates my mind. I am utterly dependent on him. My isolation has revved my mind to only him — I look forth to his return, tho' this thought is abhorrent! I am famished and hungry — clearly, this is intentional, if I had to subscribe some goal to this frenzy I suspect he wishes to manage me in a more complicated manner; something beyond make, coercion and sex. He clearly is maniacal and very organized in in the methods he employs to terrorize me. This devilish bar he has locked on my head heads to the back of my tongue and has begun to rust from my saliva. The taste of metal is the only thing that wets my palate. The drooling is steady — I am so hungry that I peak my head back and try to drink it. This discharge is not the worst though. Desperate to unwind myself I wiggled over to the metal grill he has chained me to and ejected a poop thru the grate. I piss on the floor boards. Though it is a excruciating effort I found out that I can spin onto my back and then my side. This has to be placed cautiously for I can then use my tongue to lick up the piss.