#bondagestory
The kitchen table was gone.
In its place: a long metal box.
Coffin-shaped. Belted.
Inside: black and pink rubber. A suit.
Sir said: “This is your place now.”

#RubberSub #BondageStory #StoragePlay #EroticFiction
June 24, 2025 at 8:01 PM
Failed the run. Met the lieutenant after lights out. What followed wasn’t protocol—it was motivation. Chains on, gag tight, treadmill rolling until he earns his pace. Special training never stops. 😈 #ForcedRunning #MilitaryFiction #BondageStory #AfterHoursTraining #NoEscape
December 21, 2025 at 9:25 AM