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Part I.
Elise Graves and I find a cloth-covered box in our living room. What could it possibly be? It makes such weird noises...
Oh, of course. It's a slave in a cage. A heavy, wrought iron cage with a convenient head hole.
And what do women like us do to bitches in boxes? We immobilize them even more, of course! We trap his head in the head opening, restrain his arms behind him, and tie all his limbs to the cage to make sure there is zero freedom for him. After all, it's hard to fight back when you're tied to a heavy cage.
The cherry on top? A metal gag...
Part I.
Elise Graves and I find a cloth-covered box in our living room. What could it possibly be? It makes such weird noises...
Oh, of course. It's a slave in a cage. A heavy, wrought iron cage with a convenient head hole.
And what do women like us do to bitches in boxes? We immobilize them even more, of course! We trap his head in the head opening, restrain his arms behind him, and tie all his limbs to the cage to make sure there is zero freedom for him. After all, it's hard to fight back when you're tied to a heavy cage.
The cherry on top? A metal gag...
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