Goddess Brighton is going to lock you away forever. 1-800-601-6975
Be careful what you wish for. You would do good to heed that advice, but I knew you wouldn’t. You’re a risk taker after all, which is why you’re in a cage right now, after all. My friend Harry used to always wonder why my bed was so high. I have this big, Queen sized bed in my room, four posters and all, you know.. the one I showed you a picture of. The bed you were so curious about, that you jumped at the chance to see it, and get the answer to that question. Why is my bed so high? Well you sure found out, just like Harry, didn’t you?
Your Captivity Hell
There are so many reasons for capturing men, and keeping one or two as my captured slave. But by far, my favorite reason for capturing men, is the sheer look of terror on their faces, when they wake up naked, strapped to my bed, spread eagled, and realize they’ve been duped. Sometimes after a few cocktails on my couch, they wake up in cage… just like the one that’s under my bed. Dazed and confused from the special concoction they were given, and perhaps just a little uncomfortable, from the cock cage I locked on their penis, before I locked them up in their new slave quarters.
Luring You Into My Trap
It’s really not that hard, to convince you to come home with me. Whispering sweet promises of how I’m going to let you tie me up and make me scream with pleasure. My how the tables turn though, don’t they? When you discover that it’s you who’s going to be tied up and screaming with pleasure.. or pain. And when I’m done with you, you’ll be spending plenty of time in captivity, under my bed in the special cage I had built, contemplating your life choices. Would you like to role play a scenario where you become my captive? Or perhaps you’d like me to lock you up for real? Give me a call at 1-800-601-6975 so we can discuss your captivity, and what it’s like to literally be underneath me at all times.
Mistress Brighton
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Mmmmmmm, lock them up and throw away the key. That’s the best way to handle most men, especially if they don’t start out as submissives. So fun to break them and train them and bend them to our will. Keep that bed high and tight, just like a nice set of balls on a man in captivity.
Oh yes! I especially love the look on their faces when they hear the “clink” of the lock, on that cage, as they wonder what they just got themselves into.
You are to hot to resist & say no to Ms Brighton! Would special drink have hormones in as well to give my body girlish curves/perky c/d cup breasts? Would you have me wearing bra/panty/heels/slip/lipstick/leggings/yoga pants/boots/dresses? By locking me up did you mean chastity? I’d be so hard if you dressed me this way and would want to get off.
Yes cream puff, and I would burn all your boy clothes, as you watch from the cage. hahahahaha
Mmmmmmm… what a great post. You’ve just uncovered one of my carefully hidden hot buttons. I do love the whole bondage and captivity scene and you painted an awfully nice picture of it! And I love that photo! Is that the look you’d have on your face as I’m looking out from the cage pleading with you to let me out? 🙂
Now jemmie you know I will never ever… EVER let you out of that cage. But yes…. I will be smiling, as I lock you away. Glad you like the picture I painted for you. 😉
I’ve always been turned on by the thought of being locked in a cage. Maybe it’s the idea of being treated like a pet that needs to be locked away when Mistress isn’t there to play with it. Maybe it’s the thought of being completely helpless before a woman to the point where I can’t eat or even get up and walk across the room if she decides I need discipline. Maybe it’s just the fact that cages–like collars and chains–are a sign that I am a fundamentally inferior creature that would be lucky to be owned by a dominant woman like You. Maybe in that cage I would be so constantly reminded of my place that all defiance would drain away. I’m sure I would learn to fully submit even faster with You making me scream. Not to mention seeing Your feet drop down each morning and begging for the privilege of worshiping them.
My beautiful feet dangling over the edge of the bed will be a constant reminder of your captivity. Along with the humiliation of knowing I can lock you in there while I’m on top of the bed with a lover, and you have to listen to every moan, grunt, and thump. 😛
Oh Brighton, being caged under a bed has long time been a fantasy of mine.
Even though I have never been married, a particularly hot one from a power exchange point of view is after a messy divorce, I get seduced by a domme who then auctions or sells me off – to my ex-wife – who keeps my under the bed she shares with her new lover, whom I am expected to service as if I was a 1950s era housewife.
Alice I would take pleasure in locking you away in my under the bed cage, wearing your “wonderland” dress. 😈