Forced BDSM Captivity: A Tale of Submission and Pain I awoke wearing a head harness and chest harness, but nothing else. They both had a lock on them. I stood up and had a look at my new surroundings. I was in a barn with four stalls, the stalls had a dark red wood from the ground 3 ft. up and the rest of it were bars. The top of the stall had bars on it too. I walked up to the entrance of the stall, I put my hand through the bars and unlocked the stall. I pulled, but it didn't budge, I pushed but it still wouldn't move. I rested my head against the bars, when I looked up at the stall in front of mine I noticed there was a latch on the bottom of the door that a person couldn't reach. "Damn" I thought aloud. "Who w-was that" a female voice gently moaned out. " I quickly responded with a " Right here, are you in a stall too." I looked forward hoping I would hear her voice again when I saw a person's head slowly rising, it was my wife. We both looked into each others eyes for a minuet before one of us spoke, as always we both started speaking at the same time. "Should we..." we both said at the same time. "you go first Dan" my wife ,Lacey, spoke. "Do you know where were at?" "No" Lacey said quietly, probably going through her last memories before she was here. "I thin-" Lacey started but was interrupted by a man's voice. "Good morning ladies and gentleman. I am Master Will, and with me is my beautiful wife Miss Lily. From now on you are our pets and you will be treated as so. When you talk to us you must address us as Master Will and Miss Lily. …and then things took a turn
