I carefully carry one of the many boxes of master's belongings, gently placing it down with the many others, making sure that it is well balanced and safe before letting go, all waiting to be loaded onto the moving van, one that will transport it all to his new home, my new home as well, over a few days. I look around the unsettlingly empty room, one devoid of everything that makes it a home, its bare walls and floor leaving a large cold space, one ready to be filled by another. I feel a strange mixture of sadness and excitement, excited to be going to our new home, one where I can be his forever, away from anything or anyone that could disturb us or try and break us apart, but also sad as this is where I fell in love with my master, our secret relationship growing and building, learning about each other, trusting each other with our most intimate secrets, deciding to commit completely to each other, much to the displeasure of our families. 

I snap out of my thoughts as I feel master's warm hand wrapping around my naked body, holding me lovingly. 

"It's strange seeing it like this isn't it. The place we spent so much time in together empty and lifeless, but it's not the building that's important, it's that we're together, remember that, all that happened here lives on in us, all those memories don't change cause we're not here, it's not where we are that's important but that we're together. I know moving can be scary but there's no need to be afraid when you are with me, I'll always look after you and protect you." I look up at him, he smiles lovingly back at me, his words reassuring me as they always do, reminding me of what is important, that we still have each other,  the only thing that I truly want or need, it doesn't matter where I am as long as he is there with me. I lean my head against his chest and enjoy his comforting presence, he is all I need and all I have, my life is his, with him I feel at home regardless of where we are. 

"Now I only have one more possession to safely store away before the moving van arrives." What could it be? I thought we put everything away? Did I miss something? I'd hate to have accidentally left something of master's behind. Slightly worried I follow master to a large crate, I'd wondered what this was for. 

"In you go." I look at my master confused, was I not going with him to the new house? What if he needs entertainment on the trip? Or needs help? 

"Don't worry about me slave, I want you to be safe and secure as we move, you are my prized possession, I need to know that you will arrive safely." I look down at the inside of the padded crate and understand. With master's hands supporting me I step into the crate and kneel down, quickly feeling firm metal cuffs closing around my ankles holding me in place. I moan as a large buttplug is pushed deep inside my ass, one linked to a tube and a bag. I groan in discomfort as a small tube forced its way through the bars of my cage and into my urethra, stretching it as it makes its way to my bladder, the other end connected to a bag, although this bag has another tube near the top, on leading to another bag, filled with what looks like water, that bag connected to a harness with a large penis gag, one that master brings to my face. I obediently open my mouth and feel the rubber penis as it fills my mouth and pins down my tongue, choking slightly as it forces itself down my throat, my body instinctively sucking on the intruder, small amounts of water entering my mouth with each suck, my cock straining slightly in its cage as I do. 

I look up at my master with a muffled moan escaping my lips.

"Although you won't be getting any food you will have plenty of water for your journey, although be careful not to drink to much, as you pee bag will only hold so much, once it gets to full it will overflow into your drinking water." I stop sucking on the cock, understanding that I need to keep my drinking to a minimum, but as I do I start to choke on the cock and I automatically start to suck again, drinking down more of the water in small quantities. I look up at my master with pleading eyes, fully understanding the predicament I'm in, he just smiles down at me knowingly. 

I don't resist as my arms are moved behind my back and cuffed, a chain tightly holding them in place, connected to the wall of the crate behind me, not allowing much movement. I feel more cuffs wrapping around my upper arms, securing them to the sides of the crate, several chains attach to my collar, linking it to all four sides, preventing any movement and holding me in place,  followed by fours chains linking the the top of the gags harness to the upper part of the walls, holding my head in place and preventing it from going to low and choking on my collar. Lastly I watch as master lowers a blindfold over my head, plunging me into darkness, my other senses heightening as I lose my sight, my body panicking slightly in response. I feel master's hand gently stroking my head and calm myself. 

"It's alright, you will be safe in here until you get to our new home. Remember I love you, you are mine and I'll always look after you." I feel his lips gently kiss my forehead, as he does I feel two earplugs slide into my ears blocking out any noise, leaving me deaf as well as blind, cutting off any information about the outside world. I feel the vibrations as the top of the crate slots over me, sealing me in as the screws are drilled in, locking it down, keeping me safe inside my crate for the duration of my travels. With little to do and finding it relaxing I continue to suck on the cock in my mouth, trying to ignore the fact that I am already starting to fill the pee bag, knowing what will happen when it is full. 

I jump slightly, my restraints barely allowing for the movement, as my crate is lifted, rocking slightly as it is carried, before being placed inside the moving van. My crate rattling slightly as more boxes are placed over it, burying me under my master's belongings, stored and transported like all his other possessions. I feel the engine as it starts up, my restraints holding me in place as the van moves forward, beginning the long journey to my new home. As it does I suddenly feel a vibration deep inside my ass, the plug buried inside me roars to life. I moan into my gag and struggle in my restrictive restraints, my cock straining against the metal of my chastity cage, my body shaking as I cum. I breath hard, my sweaty body feeling warm as the plug continues to vibrate, my mind clearing enough to realise that I just added to my pee bag, before I'm brought to another orgasm, fear filling me as I am forced to cum again, knowing that there is no way to prevent it from eventually overflowing before I reach my destination, the thought only turning me on more in my helpless situation, only adding to the problem. 

Epilogue: 

I moan tiredly from my aching jaws as I continue to suck, as I'm forced to cum once again, my straining cock shooting cum from my aching balls into the full pee bag, pushing more of my waste into my water, increasing the potency of its taste. I have no idea how long I've been sealed inside my crate, my plug turns off every now and then, giving me a break, my horny mind struggling to rest much, especially with the penis gag constantly pushing down into my throat, waking me shortly after I manage to gain any sleep, only getting an hour or so at a time as I choke on the cock in my throat, my body forcing me to wake in order to keep sucking on it. The van has stopped several times for long breaks, the vibrations from the engine fading, leaving me feeling more trapped and alone, at least when I'm moving I can feel it and I'm getting closer to my master, closer to my new home, closer to being let out of my crate. 

I taste more of my piss and cum as I suck on the cock in my mouth, hungrily swallowing it down into my empty and hungry stomach, hoping to be home with my master soon before I starve. 

I moan as the plug comes to life again, my sweaty body twitching slightly in its restraints as I'm forced to cum once again. 

I feel the van come to a stop yet again, a defeated frustrating feeling flowing over me. Really? We're stopping again? I just want to get to my destination, to my home, to my master. I groan slightly into my gag, wishing that we'd just keep moving. 

My heart beats first as I feel something different, was that the back of the moving van opening? The weight shifts slightly, I feel movement above me. Are we here? Am I finally home to my master? I pull against my restraints excitedly, eager to be delivered to where I belong. 

I feel my crate lift into the air, carried out of the van, a small part of me worries that I've been delivered to the wrong place, I have no way of knowing. I feel my crate placed down and I'm left in the quiet darkness, waiting for my master, waiting to be let free, to see him again. 

I moan impatiently, still waiting. Why haven't I been released? Is everything alright? Is my master ok? Am I at the right location? Am I lost? I pull against my restraints as I panic slightly for the first time since I was stored away for delivery. I just want to be home with my master. 

Suddenly I feel the feeling of the lid of my crate being opened. I feel a rush of air, smelling the fresh air after days trapped in my sweaty box. I flinch slightly as I feel a familiar gentle hand stroke my head, calming as I know that my master is here with me and that everything is fine. 

I suddenly hear sound as my earplugs are removed, quickly followed by blinding light as the blindfold is removed. I blink as I get used to seeing anything after days in darkness, my mind getting used to the stimulation again. As my vision focuses I see my master smiling down at me and smile excitedly and joyfully behind my gag, happy to finally be at my new home, to be with my master once again.

"Welcome home slave."