An inmates statement of his time!

During our pre visit chats, Madam Dee had made it clear that I would be spending a night in  the Terry Waite Suite, and that I would be naked for most of my stay. In fact this visit would be, in many ways, like a visit to “The Other World Kingdom”, which I, like many slaves, had read all about, so you will understand why I had some concerns at what was actually going to happen. But those concerns just made the prospective visit all the more thrilling!

On arrival at Madams Villa, we had a snack lunch, and then I was taken by surprise as Madam escorted me to my bedroom, telling me that she was putting me in the TWS immediately. In my bedroom, carefully laid out on the foot of the bed, were the ankle shackles, manacles and heavy metal collar, plus an item I had not seen before. Madam sat as I stripped, pleased that as a returning slave I was commando as instructed, once naked I knew that I had to prostrate myself at her feet, I removed both of her pumps and kissed her feet until she said enough. Now standing with my back to her she wasted no time in closing the padlocks on each of my ankle shackles which are connected by about a foot of chain, next the manacles were locked on behind my back, followed by the heavy iron collar padlocked around my neck, lastly turning round to face her, the new leather ball stretcher was snapped into place around my balls, stretching them down by it’s design, exposing the rounded part of my balls to pep below the device. Two straps are attached to the bottom of this, probably for weights I thought. However, Madam attached her lead to these straps, and so I was lead outside towards the TWS. Walking in these shackles, at Madams brisk pace, was both difficult and much more painful than I could have imagined. On arrival at the TWS, Madam wasted no time in lacing me into a leather hood, and forcing me to lay on a thin mattress. No sooner had this been done than I heard the sound of the barred metal gate, and the solid wooden door being slammed shut, and locked, and I realised that within 20 minutes of arrival at Marques de Sado, I had been stripped, bound, locked in the small cell which was to be my home for at least part of the next few days. I was now ready to experience life as Madam Dee's slave!

Later that day, I was repositioned standing with the manacles attached to the wall in front of me, and two weights were added to the ball stretcher, and once again, left like that, for an unknown period of time. As she left, Madam told me that  I was to remain naked for the rest of my stay unless she told me otherwise. Each morning, I was informed, she would tell me whether I was allowed to dress. I thought she was joking at first, but when I was later released from the TWS, she led me, still naked and shackled, to the dining room, sat me down, making sure that the two weights I was wearing were hanging down,. and I ate my meal like this. After dinner I was forced to worship her feet for the next hour. My shackles and chains were  then removed and I was permitted to join Madam Dee in the Jacuzzi, however, back in my following this, Madam dressed me in her prison  pyjamas and once more I was shackled and manacled and lead to the bar area at the rear of the property, where, after a couple of drinks, Madam made me crawl under the table to kiss her feet,  then led me back into the TWS, securing my ankle shackles to a chain at ground level. The gate and door was shut, and Madam retired, leaving me with only my own thoughts for company, in the darkness, and silence, of the night!

I slept badly, and it seemed an eternity before Madam arrived in the morning, pointing to her bare feet, I struggled to kiss them. She then released me and leading me back to the house, told me I could get washed and dressed as I was going out for some exercise. So, after a Tapas lunch, in the town, I was told I was going to walk back to the villa with Madam, who does this four mile walk most days, to keep herself fit. On arrival at the villa, I was once more stripped and placed into shackles and manacles, taken to the TWS, until Madam led me to the dungeon, strapped me to the bondage table, put a blindfold, and hood, with a gag, in place, and squeezed crushed ice around my genitals, and nipples. Later, released from bondage and the hood, I said I would like some sunshine, I was allowed outside, where Madam secured my ankle and wrist cuffs to short posts in the grass, and having a leg stretcher added, connected by a chain to my balls, she allowed me some sun bathing. You see Madam Dee really does care for her slaves!

The next morning I was once more summoned, still naked, to Madam, where I kissed her feet, and was sent back to my room for the ball stretcher. She had decided that today I would wear this under my jeans, with two weights attached, and so it was that we went shopping, I had a four mile walk with these weights swinging in my trousers. This was not a pleasant experience, but as always Madam was keen to try something new!

If you have considered visiting the OWK, you can have a similar experience with Madam Dee. My stay taught me that being totally naked for three days was more difficult than I imagined, and although I did spend the night in the TWS, I’m not off the hook yet. I’m told that others have endured much longer sentences, and I have to do it naked. As always, Madam Dee will push you boundaries!
By prisoner d-9-07!