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!”
Posts
