Nora stood in the living room, nude with her hands behind her back. In front of her on the floor was a large wooden box, about six feet long and three feet wide. She knew what it was, and she didn’t even attempt to hide her nervousness. Master stood on the other side of the box, looking at her face intently. He could see her nervousness, but Nora wondered if he was able to see in her what always went along with the butterflies she got from his having complete control over her – what made warm sensations flood through her body radiating outwards from her crotch. “Let’s get acquainted, Nora. I need you to know that this is safe and that if you feel you need to be released, that that will happen immediately.” Nora nodded and looked down at the box while Master bent over and flipped open a series of catches on the lid and removed it. The inside of the box looked like it was lined with maroon crushed velvet. The velvet material was attached to the edge of the box all the way around it, short of the top edge, and in the middle of it there was a depression of a sort. Master pointed to the corner of the box and spoke. “See the corners? How they stick up a couple of inches above the sides? That’s so that when it’s covered there will be a large air gap all the way around. I’m not going to lie, Nora, it’s going to be warm, but you’re going to have plenty of air.” Nora nodded. It gave her a tremendous sense of relief that Master put so much thought into how to do amazing things, but always with safety in mind. He moved to the other end of the box and pointed to an oversized red button near the bottom. He continued, “See this?” As he said it, he pushed the button once and a loud, high pitched beeping noise almanbahis came out of the box, not too different from an alarm clock. He reached down towards the bottom of the outside of the box and fiddled with something and the raucous noise stopped. “Your foot is going to always be within an inch or two of that button. Push it and I’ll get you out immediately.” Nora nodded again. Master stood and walked over to Nora and put his hands on her shoulders. She looked up into his eyes. He asked, “Are you ready, Nora?” She smiled and nodded, adding, “Yes, sir.” Master smiled and turned and talked over to the table, where a pile of gear sat. He returned with a large, wide leather belt and wrapped it around Nora’s waist. It had two cuffs attached to it, positioned at either hip. He returned to the table and came back with a bit gag. Nora opened her mouth to accept it and he tied it behind her head, arranging her hair over the strap. He then said, “Alright, Nora, let’s get you in place. He helped her over to the box and helped her sit in the middle of it. Underneath the velvet material the inside of the box was filled with Styrofoam pellets, making the inside of the box just like a bean-bag. As Nora lay down in the box, she sunk into it, and it molded to her shape. Master then took each of her hands and placed each wrist in one of the cuffs attached to the belt around her waist. He went back to the table and returned with a spreader bar and attached an end of it to each of Nora’s ankles, moving the pellets under the velvet around to position her just so. He then said, “Alright Nora, test the button. It’s by your left foot.” Nora flexed her foot downward and made contact with the button, then almanbahis yeni giriş pushed it slightly and it clicked, sounding the same raucous alarm as before. Master reached down again and silenced the alarm and said, “Very good, Nora. That alarm is your safe word for tonight. That alarm will end everything immediately and you’ll be freed.” If Nora could have smiled with the bit-gag in her mouth, she would have. He always reiterated to her what she already took for granted with him at this point – that although she herself knew that she was his to do with as he pleased, that he would never allow her to be in a place where she could not assert her continued consent. He stood up and spoke again, “Just one more detail.” He walked away and came back after a moment with a small metal orb attached to a wire and a box. “I could just let you lay there, Nora, but that wouldn’t be much fun for either of us.” He reached down with the orb towards her crotch. He first probed between her lips with his fingers, smiling at the discovery of her wetness, “I always love how wet you get under my control, Nora.” He smiled and slowly pushed the orb into her pussy. He dropped the box on the other end of the wire between her thighs and stood up again. He reached into his pocket and Nora felt the orb inside her sex jump to life and send strong vibrations into her. She squealed in surprise through the gag and squirmed as much as she could, bound as she was. Master smiled and the vibrations stopped abruptly. Master turned and walked away, returning a moment later, carefully hauling a huge piece of glass with him. He walked the glass over to the foot of the box and leaned it carefully on the two corners. almanbahis giriş He then carefully lowered the glass down over Nora until the other end rested on the two corners by her head. The glass was a few inches above her face, which still gave her some room to move her head. She looked to the side and was reassured to see a good two inch gap all the way around the edge of the box. She could see Master through the glass smiling at her. He spoke, his muffled voice coming to her through the gap, “Are you alright, Nora?” She nodded. He smiled in response and walked out of her view. He came back with a couple of plates and arranged them on top of the glass, looking to Nora like they were hovering above her. He then walked away again, this time shoving some large chairs to surround the box. Nora realized that she was going to be what amounted to a coffee table for the evening. Master sat down in one of the chairs and began to play with his phone. Nora took a deep breath and relaxed as best as she could, waiting. She watched Master, since she had very little else in her field of view. She could see him furtively glancing over to her, as if he didn’t really want her to know that he was watching her. After a few minutes the doorbell rang. Master stood and left Nora’s view. She could hear the door opening and conversation coming from afar. Master returned with a couple that Nora recognized. The man was tall and about the same age as Master. The woman with him was dressed in a short leather skirt and a very thin shirt knotted at her waist. She had a collar around her neck, attached to which was a leash held in the man’s hand. Master kept his eyes on his visitors, but they stared openly down at Nora. Her face suddenly felt hot and she shifted slightly against her bonds. Master said to the guests, “Lisa, Greg; Nora has agreed to be an inspiration for us this evening.” The doorbell rang again, and Master said, “Oh, let me go get that.