I’d dreamed my way into this confinement; imagining during many long nights what it would be like to be a damsel captured... When out for the evening, he had grabbed me from behind, the surprise was mixed shock, fear and excitement! Tied at ankles and wrists with a cleave gag in between my teeth he’d secured me inside the steel toolbox, disorientated and sensory deprived I lay there in the dark, till a jolt made me realize I was on the move in the box! He had tighter restrictions in store for me - black leather straps and a panel gag were waiting in the workshop room - when he lifted the to... Show more