9/02/2008

I got it bad

How long had I been kept there, prisoner in than small uncomfortable space?

Why was I locked up in a cupboard? This story atarts here.



I couldn’t tell… it was so dark… besides, I had fallen asleep.

As I woke up, I couldn’t feel my limbs anymore, but I could hear some music. There were people outside… I couldn’t believe it! Sandy had invited her friends over!
As I could hear voices in the kitchen, close to my confinement. I started bumping the door and shouting.

“What’s that?”
“Oh, nothing… It’s just Debbie”
“Debbie?”
“Yes… I had to punish her. I’ll keep her there until she atones for her behaviour.
“It sounds like a man…”
“I know. She has this strange voice…”
“But… is she all right? Doesn’t she need any help?”
“No… she’s OK… You’re OK, right Debbie?”
“Yes”, I muttered, “I’m fine…”
“But who’s this Debbie?”
“My wife”
“Your… you mean… I didn’t know you were married… I mean… are you a lesbian?”
“Something like that” she said, as her voice fainted away into the living room

I was starving. Besides, the whole cabinet was a mess: had peed all over the place, and I could feel the dried up cum on my skin. Oh well, who was going to clean up this filth after all?



I probably lost consciousness several times. As I woke up in the middle of the dark, I found myself in such distress that I… felt hot again!

All of the sudden, there was this sound… I couldn’t believe it… she had turned on the soccer game! I could hear the commentator’s voice, but I couldn’t understand the words. Just then I realized she had kept me there for a whole day and a half!

“Let me out, Sandy… please… it’s not fun anymore…”
“You'll have to wait till the game is over!”

3 comments:

shebsheb said...

please do not stop posting. please continue. i see my self in you. the person you started is the person i am right now, and the person you're right now, is the person i wish to be. please don't stop posting :)

Debbie said...

Yes, I know... It's been a while. We've recently moved (to a nicer quite upscale neighborhood) and in the mean time our scanner broke, so I haven't been able to post my drawings. I consider them to be a distinctive feature of my blog. Besides, as the "real life" Debbie, I do have a job (besides being a happy housewife), a very exciting and stimulating one, with which I've been travellingd a lot. Furthermore, last but not least, I had a huge sewing project at the same time as we moved to the new house. Anyways, I really appreciate your interest shebsheb, and believe me, I'll be posting again shortly. I wish you the best, and hope you can soon become the person you want to be.

Anonymous said...

Ooh! I didn't know She had her friends over for this... I'm hooked!

Disclaimer

Sorry if some of you out there will feel disappointed, but our names are not really Sandra and Debbie, and I can't claim the stories in my postings to be fact, but fiction. They are all true stories, though, in the sense that they are, without exception, based in my real-life experiences, only that narrated in a free style, leaving wide space to fantasy and told in a way that, hopefully, will be more attractive to the D/s community than just the plain facts.

My current life, though is practically identical to that of my alter ego, Debbie. I do most of the housework at home, and I do wear skirts and high heels in public. In fact, all my garments come from the "ladies" section of the store. I appreciate your comments, and will particularily be grateful for any corrections, since my first language is not English, as you might have noticed.

If you want other details of the "real-life" Sandra and Debbie, feel free to send me an e-mail! debbiewife@gmail.com