I kneel chained naked to the floor and look up at my angry master having once again been disobedient. I refuse to break and become one of his pathetic grovelling slaves which right now kneel along the side of the room, not forced to with chains like I am but willingly doing so. They tried whipping me into submission, chaining me up for days, starving me, having me fucked continuously, even used me as a urinal but I've held my ground through all of it. Whatever he does to me now I will fight through just like everything else.

"I've tried to discipline you, I've tried to train you, I've tried to teach you but all I get is disobedience, disrespect and ungrateful behaviour! I home you, I feed you, I give you meaning and purpose, yet you act like a child! I'm left with only one option." Is he finally going to give up and free me? Have I actually won?

"What I do to you will be a lesson to others. I feel no pity for you, this is the fate you chose." I feel the hands of two larger slaves hold me as I'm unlocked from my kneeling position and walked down a corridor, following behind are all the slaves of the house.

As I'm made to decend down the stairs to the basement I struggle against the strong gripping hands of my fellow slaves but they hold tight, like mindless drones they drag me over to a frame above a deep narrow hole, barely wide enough for a person to fit into.

I feel the shackles around my wrists and ankles come off me for the first time since I was captured and enslaved many months ago and my master points to a thick heavy looking black suit.

"Put it on." I look around and find all my fellow slaves standing and watching with blank faces, blocking the only exit I'm sure they'll try to stop me if I attempt to leave. I feel a familiar painful shock in my collar and turn to look at my master defiantly. He just looks at me and sighs as the two strong slaves grab me arms tightly and hold them behind my back.

"Even now when given one last chance you still defy me." He looks at the crowd of slaves behind me.

"Let this be a lesson to all of you, this is the price of disobedience." He walks up to me and pulls out a needle and jabs it into my arm. I panic as I feel my body go limp and refuse to respond as I'm dragged over to the suit.

I feel the tight material as it grips my legs as it slides up, slowly swallowing by body in a tight embrace. As it reaches my caged cock I feel a tube forcefully push inside my cock, stretching it open and resting deep inside my bladder. I then feel a large plug push against my ass and manage to moan through my paralysed lips as it painfully forces its way deep inside me, once in place I feel it inflate amd fill my insides even more and moan painfully as it rests firmly inside. I struggle to breathe as the suit closes over my chest and fits tightly around my neck. I feel a burning hot warmth along my back as hot air is blasted against the seal of the suit fusing it together permanently, entombing me in its tight suffocating embrace forever.

Next I feel my old collar fall away from my neck, the feeling of it not resting against my neck is strangely unnerving, as if I'm in some way naked without it. I look on in horror as a thick heavy hood is lowered towards my face, as it slides over me my world goes dark, I feel plugs fill my ears, cutting off all sound except my own panicked breathing, and nose forcing me to take difficult breaths through the small holes and a large penis shaped gag pushes deep into my mouth, almost choking me and making me gag. I feel similar heat on the back of my head sealing the hood over me, trapping my head in dark silence. The heat moves down to my neck and am unable to do anything but panic as the two are fused together, leaving me fully covered and isolated from the world in the tight, crushing, claustrophobic suit.

I feel a heavy collar lock tightly around my neck, I wheeze slightly as I breathe, the collar slightly to small for me and I begin to choke as I struggle for enough air, every breath difficult as it passes through my compressed throat. I moan as I feel sharp pins stab into my neck and a shock ripples through my limp body causing it to twitch and flail.

As I struggle to recover I feel my body lift into the air and the bars of the frame push into my back. Tight heavy metal restraints close around my ankles, lower legs, upper legs, waist, chest, shoulders, upper arms, lower arms and wrists, all holding me firmly in place and unable to move, pinning me into straight against the hard frame with my legs together and my arms pinned to my side. I even feel a band of metal slide tightly over my forehead and locking it in place and keeping my head still. Each band of metal pushing tightly into my body, the band around my cheat only cruahing my lungs evwn more than the tight suit already was, making my breathing more shallow and harder. I feel more heat form what I guess are my restraints being welded shut.

I moan in fear as I am turned upright and feel myself move downwards, I'm guessing into the tight pit as I feel the frame scrape against the sides barely fitting into the confined space.

I look on and watch as the disobedient slave lowers into the pit and two slaves place the heavy metal cover over the top sealing and locking the slave away in its prison forever.

I think pleasant thoughts about the disrespectful bastard, of him finding out all the torturous things that they will have to suffer though.

I move over to a control panel and switch on each device one after the other, first the electric shock pads built into the suit and covering their body. Then the shock functions of their collar and butt plug, these combined with the pads will shock them randomly and at random settings to prevent them from getting to used to them. I smile as I picture them screaming and twitching in pain as they're shocked over and over again.

Next I set the daily enema device that will force them to hold the liquid for an hour each day and turn on the feeding system to give them a meal every day. What counts as food for them is vile and something I wouldn't even force my worst enemy to consume, the foul tasting food along with the required vitamins and minerals needed to survive also contains drugs that will make them horny and frustrated, that combined with the waste overflow which will feed them a proportion of their own piss and shit will be all they will ever consume for the rest of their miserable life. Lastly I turn on the internal heating which will quickly turn their prison into a sauna.

Smiling I walk off, the look of horror on the faces of my other slaves shows that this whole procedure has done its job and the continuing suffering of that ungrateful brat will serve as a constant reminder to obey, especially as they'll be looking after them from now on, checking their vital signs and refilling their food.

I try to struggle against my restraints as the drug wares off but the metal bands hold me tightly in place and refuse to allow any movement. I cry frustrated into my gag as my body screams to move but can't.

I scream as a sudden wave of electricity ripples over my body from all directions, my body twisting, twitching and flailing against the hard frame. With tears in my eyes I slowly struggle to regain my breath as I continue to be choked by my collar and the tight suit. As I try to rest I begin to feel warm and start to sweat uncomfortably as the heat becomes unbearable.

I struggle to breathe as sweat stings my eyes and covers my body, filling the suit. I scream as another wave of shocks roll across my body and I pull on my unyielding restraints. As I struggle I cry as a new torture is forced onto my shaking body. I squirm pull on my restraints as a foul disgusting vomit inducing thick liquid is pumped into my mouth and down my throat. Unable to pull out my gag I force myself to choke down the horrible liquid, tears forming in my eyes as I try not to throw it back up, knowing that I'll just have to drink it down again.

As I rest in the dark, hot, silence of my prison I wonder what other nightmares I must endure. My thoughts are quickly answered as I feel liquid flow into my ass. I moan in uncomfortable pain as my stomach swells and cramps start to painfully grip my body as I'm forced to hold the liquid inside my now bloated body. I pull on my restraints as I cry and moan as my body swells in its small prison, only making my struggled breathing even worse as the pressure builds, as another wave of shocks travels over me I let at a muffled scream and try to move in my unyielding restraints. As the the liquid finally drains from my body I sob as I'm shocked once again, I weakly pull on my restraints as I'm left in alone darkness, the only sounds I will ever hear again are those of my difficult choking breathing, screams and tears.

Epilogue:

I moan in disgust as I taste my own waste as it overflows into my gag once again and I'm forced to swallow it down. I cry into my gag and twitch as another wave of painful shocks flow over my tired sweaty body.

My foggy mind has no idea how long I've been here or even really remembers life outside the world of torture it now exists in. My mind barely functions at all, constantly denied sleep by the electric shocks or the painful enemas, being constantly frustrated as my cock strains against its cage as my balls ache and swell, and always uncomfortably hot and sweaty, with the lingering taste of piss, shit and my vile food always filling my senses as I struggle to breathe, forever choked by my collar, rest and comfort are impossible. My only fleeting moments of peace are only the short moments sleep from exhaustion, always broken to soon by more pain and suffering.

All I know is that I wish I'd been a good and obedient slave. Why did I have to be so disrespectful? I'm starting to feel as if I deserve this pain,  hell is for the sinner and that's what I am, part of me even craves the punishment, through my suffering and torture I can be purified and transformed. The one thing that keeps me going is the hope that one day my master will have mercy on me and I can prove that I've learnt my lesson and can serve him as his obedient slave.

I walk into the basement to look for something I stored down here, as I do I step on a metal cover. As I do I remember the arrogant slave I'd sealed away down their years ago. Curious I check the monitors, the piece pf shit is still surprisingly healthy, at least physically, mentally they must be a wreck by now. The ungrateful bastard can continue suffering down there for all I care, I have better slaves to do my bidding, ones who are grateful, respectful and obedient.

I go back to searching and find what I'm looking for and leave the basement, as I do I immediately forget the about the slave suffering in eternal torment and agony, their desperate struggling against their restraints never seen and screams of pain never heard by anyone, their tears for mercy and prayers for forgiveness never answered.