I started to move my hands more quickly across the Cage and attempt to figure out as much as I could about my new “home.”

I wasn't sure what to think. I felt safe with Ethan, but in terms of Dom/Sub stuff this had now gone way past anything I had ever done.  Normally it was just restraining someone and fucking... but living and “relaxing” in a dog cage?  I was overwhelmed yet not worried...but my mind was trying to process things and wasn't really doing so good.

Based on my assessment, the cage was large.  Not large like it was a kennel where someone could move around, but suitable for a large sized dog.  It was about 4-5 feet long, 3 feet wide, and maybe 3-4 feet tall.  The sides and top were very open but certainly had enough metal to keep anything inside it inside.

I had seen dog cages like this, so I had a general idea in my mind what it looked like.  I hadn’t ever seen one that was large enough to hold a human inside…but this seemed large.

I heard the door of the cage open.

"What do you think, Boy, do you want to try it out?  Get in your house, Boy.  I'll help you."

"Yes, Sir."

He pressed me down to my knees and then forward into a crawl position.  HOLY SHIT!

“Good boy!  I'm gonna put on your collar.  This always stays on.  When we go on walks, I'll put your leash on.  When you're inside or in the yard, you can roam freely on your hands and knees.  Sometimes, I'll let you stand up, but otherwise, you'll be on your hands and knees.  Do you understand, Boy?”

"Yes, sir."  He must have crouched down because he used the opportunity to slap his dick across my face, presumably because I was about to be put in the Cage.

He grabbed the back of the collar and led me crawling forward to the door of the Cage.  He told me to be careful of the small lip I needed to crawl over and continued to lead me inside until I was fully inside the cage.

"Try to move around, Boy, get used to your home."

"Yes, sir."

Now that I was inside, I could tell how big it was relative to my body.  I could not stretch out my body.  I had to stay in a crawl position or could cross my arms on the floor and put my head down on the floor of the Cage.

Ethan opened the door on the other side of the Cage.

“Boy, I’m putting a water bowl over here in the corner where your head is on the right side.”  I couldn’t really tell where the water bowl was but there was only so much space for it.

The Cage was like any other dog cage you could buy at a pet store.  I moved my body side to side, tried to sit up to ascertain the space above me, and inched forward to find the water bowl to see how much room I had in front and behind me. 

I had about 4 inches on either side of my body, so there was no way for me to turn around and face the other direction.  There were about 8 inches above me, so there was no chance of sitting up.  There were 6-8 inches in front and behind me, maybe less. There was a pad on the floor of the cage that felt like neoprene or something waterproof, but it was thin and I could feel metal cage beneath the pad that made up the floor of the Cage.

"How do you like your home, Boy?  It’s your Boy-cave! Are you comfortable?  I'll bring you some treats and a toy later for when you're in your cage.  Don't worry, you won't be here all of the time, but when your Daddy has to go on an errand, or pick someone up, or whenever I want you to, you'll stay in the Cage.  Do you understand, Boy?"

"Yes, Sir." 

"I'll be right back.  I need to grab your first toy." 

He walked away and presumably to the Trunk.  He returned to the kitchen and set something on the kitchen table a few feet away.  It was notable because it made an odd sound being set on the table.  He moved back to the side of the cage.

"Boy, I lied to you, you'll get your toy in just a few minutes but first I want to do some training.  This will train you to have good form and to be obedient to me.”  (I couldn’t what he was holding but he tapped it against the Cage a few times.)

“It will teach you control and also remind you of the limits you must stay within.  Are you ready, Boy?”

I was moaning just from the sheer exhilaration of all of this.  "Yes, sir."

He moved to one end of the cage, where my hole was.  I then felt more lube spread over my hole and fingered inside of it.  He must have been on his knees given he was reaching inside of the Cage to do this.

He began to insert what I instantly recognized as an anal bead into my hole – the shape was familiar as was the rubberized connection between the balls.  I’ve played with several types of anal beads – some are all the same size, and some start out small and grow larger.  Based on the small first ball, I was betting these were graduating and I was in for more and more hole stretching as he proceeded. 

He proceeded slowly but eventually got to the fifth and last ball.  My hole was well worked at this point, but the fourth and fifth ball still required some focused relaxation.  The shape of the balls alone makes them harder than a dildo or plug of the same size to take. 

He finally pushed the fifth ball inside.  I felt like my head was going to explode from the intense sensation of having my guts filled with the anal beads and the stretching my hole was enduring.  I groaned and then let out a huge breath.

"There boy, that's step one.  Are you ready for step two?"

"Yes, sir" I responded, breathing quickly, feeling amazing and warm, the end of the anal beads dangling from my hole.  I wondered “steps of what?”

He then slid something that felt like wood between my legs, turned it to cross my legs, and began attaching a second piece to the first on the other side of my legs and .... around my balls?  I couldn't really tell what was going on, I was moaning and panting, my balls were getting stretched between these pieces of wood.  I had never seen a Humbler before, but I started to get a sense of what it did.  If I were to try to get out of the position I was in on my knees and bent over, the Humber would pull on my balls, harder the more I tried to get out of that position.

"Boy, this is meant to teach you obedience.  If you try to get out of this position, it will continue to become more painful as it pulls on your balls.  You and you alone are responsible for the pain you feel.  Do you understand, Boy."

"Yes, sir" I whimpered.  It didn't hurt, but when I tried to make a small adjustment in my position, I already felt a noticeable pulling on my balls.

"Boy, the final part is this, you also can't crouch down more. Right now, I'm attaching the anal beads to the top of the cage.  If you try to crouch downward, it will tug on the anal beads inside you and pull against the inside of your hole."

"Yes, sir."

He walked to the side of the cage where my head was and opened the door on that side, reached in and put the ball gag back in my mouth.

"I'll be back in a few, Boy.  I've got a surprise for you.  Stay here and be a good Boy and show me how good you're going to be for the rest of our time.  I won't be far, don't worry."

"Yes sir" I attempted to say through the ball bag.

I heard him put on his clothes and exit the front door. 

I was immobilized, blind, speechless, my hole was stretched open, my balls were stretched...and I was in a cage I couldn't get out of.

I had no idea how long I would be there. 

My mind raced with many thoughts:  Ethan’s told me that my life would not be in danger…he did say that right?  Did he say that?    Yes, he said that...I can trust Ethan.  He hasn't done anything to hurt me, he told me we were going to be Dom/Sub...maybe I just don't have enough experience.  This is Dom/Sub type stuff...why would I worry?  He told me I would be safe.  I'm going to be alright.  This is okay.  When will he be back?  I'm safe.

The lack of ability to see anything combined with the silence, the confinement, the additional restraints preventing my movement without considerable and intense pain made my brain spin out of control until I told myself to breathe, in and out, counting my breaths.  Three in, three out.  Three in, three out.  Over and over...I found some quiet and calm from the thoughts in my head.

And then the brain kicks in again...then you breathe...

HOLY SHIT, I have no clue what is going on...

(TO BE CONTINUED....)