The First Day of Submission

You meet me in the driveway as I shut the engine off, stepping out of the camper you give me a hello hug. I am tired from the long drive from Boston, and I need a shower. You take my hand and lead me into your place, I remind you I need a few of my bags with clothes and toilet items. "Leave them, you don't need them now, later." I am to tired to resist, so I follow you without further discussion.

In the living room there is a small box wrapped like a Christmas Present, green paper, and a pink silk bow. You hand it to me with a smirk on your face, I know what's in it, because we agreed on the contents months earlier. I tremble silently inside, wondering: if this is what I really wanted/wished for? I sit and unwrap the box, inside is a new stainless steel Lori Tube with an oval mushroom head-like cage with bars on top, and 2 round keys like you'd find with a security lock. Well, then again isn't that the tube purpose, security? The keys are to lock the tube to a Prince Albert Piercing inside the cage area, and another to secure it to a base ring under the testes and penis base. Also there are 2 8-gage holes for the fernum that'll hold a stainless steel barbell across the lower end of the tube, the fernum is shafted across the center of the penis through the middle, and to keep the tube stable, free from slipping up and down the penis shaft.

You notice the bulge in my pants, my penis pushing against the fabric in the crotch area. You laugh and say: "it seems your cock has made the discussion for you, hasn't it?" However before I can get it on over my penis, I need to shrink it to fit the tube. You point to the bathroom and hand me a tall glass of ice water, and a face towel, "Go on and dip your thing in the water and shrivel it to fit the tube Hun." I walk into the bathroom pull my jeans down, and sit on the throne. My dick has gotten harder since I sat down, my thoughts are running wild, excited, fearful, and with great apprehension. Can I trust you, maybe you're a mad woman, crazy, nuts, a witch who's possessed my mind? That may be a bit over the edge, because it's something I've wanted too for many years. I bring the glass under my cock and balls dipping the head and scrotum sack in the ice water... painful, but efficient... my cock shrivels to less than 3 inches, maybe 2... I quickly wipe my groin area dry feed a slip knotted ribbon through the cage head, and out the bottom of the base. I slip the noose over my cock head. Then I add a little olive oil to the tube and my penis shaft. My now soft cock is pulled by the ribbon until it reaches the top of the cage head. Using a long knitting needle I loosen the ribben and free the penis head... free? Free the penis head... ha ha ha, what a laugh... I pull the Prince Albert connection through the cage top and secure it, and the outside of the tube head to a locking assemby with a round lock... I thread the barbell through the fernum piercing attaching the bells to the shaft. Now finally, I lock the base of the tube to the base ring with the round key. Also I attach the PA to a gauche piercing located under my balls.

Now I return to you and hand you the keys. "Are you locked up, nice and tight lover? How does it feel?" Your words are turning me on my cock is swelling, but it can't reach its full potential, kind of forced, a half-hard useless cock unable to reach it full size. You take the keys and go to the bed room and put them in a fire box... lock the box... and go to the basement. After returning 5 minutes later, you have a Cheshire Cat Grin, now you are mine lover, all mine.

My stomach sinks, and I feel fear. Even my cock goes soft. I have giving myself to you, body, mind, and cock and balls.

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