My wife asked me to write this account of the weekend and has checked it for accuracy, any errors or missing information would result in a loss of certain privileges (not that I have many now).
Heading towards the weekend and we have both finished work for the week on Friday. I did have an inclination that this weekend would be different but quite how different came as a big nasty surprise.
Friday again still tethered so I can only move around between the bedrooms, office and bathroom. Again, a really nice meal was presented to me with a glass of wine, I was being treated so well considering that I am now under my wife’s total control but this was now dwindling away suddenly.
After the meal (which I consumed in the office), my wife said it’s time to begin being a proper slave, with that she handcuffed me to the chair, removed the tether chain from both my leg irons and the post where it was attached and took it downstairs. It was about 30 minutes before she returned to me after spending some time wandering around with the tether chain (clearly this was to measure out where I was free to move to depending the allowed length of chain). Quickly she re-attached the tether chain to my leg irons once again. It was clear now I could get downstairs once again.
I was released from the chair and handcuffed in front, a chain was put around my neck and padlocked to the handcuffs so my hand was held up towards my chin. I had to then stand up and face the wall, she pulled down my trousers and pants and produced Incontinence pants which she quickly fitted in place. I was quite angry and protested about this but this just resulted in my being fitted with a gag which because of my predicament I could not do anything about it. My pants were cut off and the trousers pulled back over the new pants.
Still gagged , handcuffed and tethered I was led downstairs, at first there was no evidence of what she was doing / getting done, my tether chain was coming from under the door which led to the void under the stairs, I noticed that she had coloured some of the links on the tether chain with permanent marker, I guessed that this would determine the degree of access and movement depending on where the chain was locked off. I guessed right as she explained that very thing when she seen me looking at these links, still gagged I could not ask any questions about what has changed. As things stand, I can access all areas of our house and was led around downstairs. We sat down in the dining room a pipe was attached to the gag and put into a glass of water where I was able to drink from quite freely.
My new bedroom.
After a bit of relaxation of was time for her to show me my new bedroom, I was led to the door which led to the void under the stairs, she switched the light on and opened the door. I was amazed but at the same time horrified when I saw what was laid out. There were 5 ring bolts attached to the floor 2 had handcuffs attached, the far one had the tether chain running through it with a padlock part way along the chain tight against the ring bolt, another was in the middle and the last was at the other end. It was obvious what there were all for, a mat was laid on the floor.
She then started to pull the tether chain through the bottom ring bolt which too an age as it must have been about 40 metres of chain, I was told to go in and lie down which she continued to pull on the chain which drew my legs out straight, a padlock was put on the middle ring (now between my legs) and the chain restricting my movement totally the rest of the chain was in a pile beside me. She then proceeded to undo my left hand from my chin and attached the arm to the handcuff on the ring to my left and then the same with my right arm. I had no choice but now to lie down, the chain around my next was removed. The tube still hanging from my mouth was attached to a 1.5 litre bag of water. She shut the door and switch off the light. It was so dark and uncomfortable, I had virtually no movement.
2 hours later (10pm) the light came on and she said bed time, I was totally blinded for a while, she saw I didn’t drink any of the water, so she hung the bag on a hook up high and restricted the flow a little. I had no choice but to drink the water as it was flowing freely into my mouth. All that was going through my mind was am I going to be able to hold myself until the morning and am I going to be able to sleep at all?
I must have slept albeit not the most comfortable bed for sure, all the water drained and I have managed to hold myself when the light came on and I was told its 8am. She saw the water bag was empty and refilled it, the flow began again, I tried to object but all I could do was to mumble. She can tell by my eyes my mood so she again left me in the dark to take another 1.5 litres of water.
As the time passed in the silent darkness, I could not hold myself anymore and disgraced myself, lying there which seemed like an age, I was hungry, degraded and uncomfortable she finally returned and knew immediately looking at me that I had had an accident. She took the gag out and fed me pieces of dry bread until I could not eat anymore as my mouth was getting very dry. Again, I was left in total darkness for what seemed like a lifetime in which time I really couldn’t hold myself so I was really messy, she immediately could smell that I was in a pretty bad state, hungry and thirsty.
I was finally released and the tether chain was set so I could get to the bathroom to clean up after which I was presented with my food (boiled rice) in a bowl in the floor with a bowl of water too.
This was repeated again Saturday night through to Sunday lunch time, when I was again cleaned up, I was presented with my list of chores.
Sunday, I cooked roast dinner for my wife and I, mine had to be eaten from a bowl on the floor while handcuffed behind my back, once done I was released to clear up and clean the kitchen, my tether chain would not allow me to go to my office or our bedroom but only downstairs and the bathroom. Sunday at 10pm, I was ordered to bed but I had to put on the incontinence pants myself, she pulled the chain and fitted a padlock to a link coloured orange, I could make it to the kitchen and that was it, clearly it was to facilitate making her breakfast Monday morning for 7:30am as part of my daily chores.
Well I made the breakfast, a packed lunch and waited until she finished, she then put my bread in my bowl, moved the padlock on the chain to the link coloured black which allows me to get to all areas apart from our bedroom and left for work. I cleaned up and started my work, in parallel carried out my chores including making dinner for my wife. Now I just have to wait and see what plans in store she has going forward.
Shackled in Steel 
So far since Monday I have been able to access all areas of the house, tether chain has been taken off, I am in the good books as all the chores have been satisfactorily completed daily. I still have to sleep under the stairs and eat from a bowl on the floor. Ankles are a little sore as I am once again getting used to the restrictiveness of the chain and the weight.
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so you live in the cubby under the stairs like Harry Potter? or are you now more like one of the house elves, doing all the chores ? (i am sorry, but i find this hilarious .. i think this is a very good move of your mistress and wife – especially dince it declareas the bedroom to be her territory..)
how many hours a day do your chores take? you must have been a ver good boy to be let of your leash – can you give us some more details on what your are supposed to do .
i also like the way she is keeping you oin a bland and simple diet… the food of a free person should be a rare treat for slave . .(here is a recipe for prison loaf, that mistress and wife might want to use at some point, i also hear that some bdsm people use Solyent or similar total meal replacements as slave fodder – https://metalbondnyc.com/prison-loaf/)
finally – does mistress and wife know this website? https://msscarletuk.wordpress.com/
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I didn’t think about “Harry Potter” but now yes it a bit like that, however since the weekend I have not been just restricted to that area, perhaps it’s because she expects her breakfast at 7:45, a packed lunch freshly prepared, dinner ready for the evening and all the chores achieved. I am only allowed to eat on the floor and only what she want’s to feed to me. There is an AI camera in the kitchen watching my every move linked to her smartphone which alerts her when it detects movement. I cannot even pig out lunchtime when she is away as everything is watched and items are listed.
I get some of the chores done before I start my work between 8:00 and 9:00, then again between 12:00 and 12:45 and after work until all listed items are completed, some evenings I can be working up to 10pm but others around 8pm after which I must return to my under the stairs room.
I have to do dusting, vacuum cleaning and washing the floors, all the cooking and clearing up, cleaning the bathroom, cleaning the windows, all the washing and ironing, Cleaning her shoes and boots, running her a bath, making her bed (once ours), ordering the shopping and general tidying up.
Prison food looks delicious, compared to what I have been eating recently nothing would phase me.
I only worry as Friday approaches, what the weekend has in store.
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Another weekend of humiliation starting Friday evening once I had completed all my tasks. I didn’t resist as I know that things could be a lot worse as I am at a disadvantage, I spent Friday evening until Sunday evening on a short tether chain in a leather straight jacket being treated like a baby being changed regularly and eating from the floor which was so difficult, messy and then having to clean the area of all crumbs with my tongue (just as well part of my chores was to clean the floor well). Since then I am still a little bit achy at a result of being bound tightly. What a relief Sunday evening to be released and getting the opportunity to get cleaned up properly.
Back to the normal weekday chores, I am hoping to stay in the good books as the number of toy’s and restraints at hand is pretty scary.
Getting used to the shackles once again and accepted that without a drill they are not going to be coming off, all apart from dragging around a tether chain which can be quite heavy and awkward.
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having to lick the crumbs from the floor will be a good motivation to do your chores properly 8) – and thank you for the list of chores . . has your mistress and wife started making you do all the clothes washing by hand? (it is supposedly better for the clothing .. )
the prison food is supposed to be a punsihment becasue it stays the same, day after day .. what are you being fed currently ..?
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What is my diet…
Breakfast is muesli or bran flakes with water, while I have to make my wife toast, boiled or poached egg, sometimes salmon, a choice of cereals with milk and a fresh coffee. If there are any leftovers I am allowed to have it (however I cannot make too much with the expectation to have the leftovers as this will result in some sort of punishment).
Lunch is interesting, bread and cheese (if I am lucky), leftovers from my wife’s last nights meal and water. It is so tempting to to have a lot more as my wife is away at work, but I know I am being watched on the camera.
Dinner, I am allowed to make a larger meal, once my wife has taken what she wants I can have the rest, usually it’s just vegetables or rice left but sometimes I do have some meat. if that’s not enough I can have some dry biscuits / crackers.
As a result of this basic diet I am losing some weight, however this is a good thing as I am now heading back to a healthy BMI.
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yes – that all sounds very healthy .. muesli with water is pretty close to prison porridige
has youir mistress and wife set a target weight or bmi you have to achieve?
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My wife wants me to achieve a BMI of 22, currently I am now 24.9. Before my restriction I had a BMI of 26 just over a week ago. Last time I was shackled my BMI hit 22 (that’s taking off 1.4Kg for the shackles weight).
Due to the covid19 we are not likely to go on our skiing holiday in 2021, however she want’s me to be fit and prepared as if we were to go skiing. I also have to use the rowing machine during the day and do a distance my wife has decided on the day… today was a tough 2,500 metres, there can be no cheating as this recorded on the machine in real time. I hate to think what the consequences of failure would mean.
All the daily chores are now done so I am now sitting here typing in handcuffs, I have to check on my wife to ensure she has everything she wants this evening, while she is watching the television and then return to my new under stair’s room and await to be released and put to bed.
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(sorry for the late answer – my computer died and i had to get a new one – not as easy as it sounds during lockdown – and set it up again)
so there will be a new, slender you after this .. this is good .. do you have the Ben Hur video up during your rowing sessions? 8)
and i hope you have not been bansihed again into the staiecase cubby .. with no internet access ..
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Sorry everyone, things have been so busy for the both of us and at the moment no letup.
I work in logistics and recently with the UK’s exit (BREXIT) from the EU, organization if transport and paperwork involved has been a nightmare. I am working up to 20 hours a day to keep things moving.
My wife works in healthcare, with the current critical Covid-19 pandemic she is working double shifts and more.
I am muddling through and keeping the house in order cooking meals for us both.
Despite the fact we are both working almost every hour that exists, she refuses to let me free of the shackles, I still have to sleep under the stairs (when work allows any rest time), while my wife has the main bed.
My wife is so disappointed that she and I have no time to play with all the new (and old toys), however she is adamant I am not getting out of the shackles anytime soon. I fact a lot of the time I have forget they are on while working.
The workload for me is beginning to ease the understanding of the new export / import procedures is becoming more clear. However my wife seems to have no letup in sight, all I can do is to ensure she is kept as happy and comfortable as possible until so sort of normality returns.
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no problem – as i was once told by one of my gamer friends: “real life beats five aces” .. it is good to hear from you again and it is also good to hear that the insanity in UK transport is slowly ebbing as people learn again how to do proper customs declarations
best wishes to your wife and mistress . may she stay healthy and dominant and she see the effect of the vaccinatiions in lower workload soon (and also get her vaccinations soon) ..
do you wait for her return every day, kneeling at door?
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Hi Marcus,
Thank you for your kind thoughts.
My wife is due for her vaccine Friday, I have to wait for several more months – my wife is happy as she want me to remain in shackles until that time 😦
Things are beginning to ease with the paperwork headache, as the understanding becomes the new normal procedure.
We get our grocery’s delivered twice a week, fortunately I leave a note on the porch door saying I am self isolating and to put the bags inside the porch, therefore no one can see me in shackles when I collect the shopping.
Every day, she calls me from work to give me around an hours notice that she will be home, the meal must be ready soon after her return, I also have to be up very early in the morning to make her lunch, afternoon snack and serve breakfast sometime this has been as early as 04:30 and as late as 23:00 in the evening for dinner, I am not allowed to eat until she come home and her meal is served first.
Just waiting now for the call…..
Take care yourself and stay safe.
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this sounds all very proper ..
i assume in case of dinner that woud take longer than an hour to prepare you would make preparations as far as possible during the afternoon, so that everything is ready to go when the call comes? have you also started to bake bread for you wife and mistres? (dont laugh, here in austria so many people have started baking bread during lockdown, that yeast and some special flour types were hard to find in supermarkets for some weeks)
after having served dinned, do you have to eat at her feet, or are you allowed to use the table?
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Do you enjoy being in the shackles ? What’s in it for you ?
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Hi,
Yes and no, that’s probably the best answer and to be honest after a few weeks knowing that they are in place without any means of removal, you accept and pretty much forget they are there except when moving, showering and changing cloths. I feel I belong to and am pleasing my wife, when she finally comes home every evening she likes to see me in the shiny stainless steel shackles.
Along the way we have had some fun and for me some very scary times. At the moment with her working around 100 hours each week and me able to work entirely from home it suits her to have a slave to serve her and provide. I believe when times are better the fun will expand and who knows the roles may reverse.
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Hi Markcus,
Dinner, I prepare as much as possible but you are right sometimes it takes longer to cook and she is kept waiting, but to please her I run a nice hot bath for her to unwind after a long shift by which time dinner is ready. I dare not complete the food and re-heat it as I would certainty be in a great deal of trouble. However if it is to her exacting liking then a slight delay is accepted.
Ingredients was in short supply when the first lock-down occurred April 2020, however up to now we have not had any problems obtaining baking ingredients, at times I bake our own bread overnight in the bread maker ready and fresh for breakfast, the Brexit situation is giving a degree of uncertainty for food supplies but I have not experienced too many problems up to now.
At the moment we do eat together, but I know my place and I m only allowed to have water, while she can have wine or any alcohol beverage.
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what happens if you pull an oops in theklitchen and dinner is not to mistress’s liking – just being sent off to under the stairs without dinner or worse?
there no real supply problems in the supermarekts – yeast was the only product that i noticed that they had run out of the entire category (live and freeze dried yeast, from several makers and in more than one supermarket) – in all other categories (even toilet paper and pasta) they sometimes might have run out of your favourite product, but always had adequate replacements on stock ..
in addition to runnnig a bath for your wife .. have you considered a relaxing massage?
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It’s so good to see some news from you! And it’s good to know that your wife/mistress and you are well, even if swamped with work. It seems that you’ve grown accustomed to your physical arrangements and overall status in the household. Not being allowed to travel in these times has helped a lot in that regard. Are you maintaining your overall fitness? I’ll be looking forward to further developments!
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Are you ever allowed to leave the house ?
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Currently awaiting my call to get to work on dinner….
Yeah there has been a few mistakes over the last 3 months, with the food and some of the housekeeping tasks set not to her liking , she is not happy with my laundry skills / ironing and threatened to punish me and if I don’t improve these skills the punishment will be more severe.
Oh, got to go…………………….
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It appears that you’ve gone to ground. I hope all is well.
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i would like to secnd that wish .. and i hope we will hear form you again ..
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Hi reading this blog for some time.Are there any updates?
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Are there any news fom him? Did he change th platform? Anyone?
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