1. The White Box -- Part 2


    Date: 11/22/2014, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Oral Sex, Romance, Author: senorlongo, Rating: 87.6, Source: sexstories.com

    the bed. We had slept like this every night and would in the future unless one of us was ill. Rita injected me again on Monday afternoon. That morning I had been summoned to the grand jury. I was sworn in and asked to tell the entire story of my torture. I began with the Friday evening, the strange tasting stew and awakening naked and chained in the root cellar. I had to explain then about the house—how it had been a farmhouse years ago and how my wife and I had renovated it, leaving the dank root cellar untouched, mostly because it was at the far end of the basement and we didn’t need the space. I cringed when I saw the white box, but calmed down when asked to describe how it worked. The questioning went on for more than an hour then I was excused. The DA accompanied me to the hall. “You did an excellent job in there, Mr. Bellamy. I’m positive there will be an indictment and warrants for their arrest. There is one downside—the press will be all over it in a second. Expect to be pestered for weeks.” Everything came out by Thursday and Rita took dozens of calls requesting an interview. I scheduled a meeting for the Board Room Friday afternoon at 3:00. There were representatives from Newsday, Long Island’s primary newspaper, as well as the three major papers from New York City—the Daily News, the Post, and the Times. There were also journalists from the major TV stations. Each was required to sign an agreement that they would leave me alone after this meeting. Several balked, ...
    but did finally agree once they were threatened with removal. Brad Elkins was a force to be reckoned with. Sitting next to Dave Barney I read my prepared statement. “I’m Martin Bellamy, sole owner of Bellamy Investments. I walked into my home late on Friday, February 7th. My wife, Dana, gave me a new recipe for stew for dinner. It was drugged and when I woke up I was naked and chained in the house’s root cellar. I won’t go into the specifics, but she and her lover tortured me for a week, causing me to be in constant and unremitting pain the entire time. I was fed by a tube forced down my throat and I was washed off daily with a cold hose which removed my wastes to the cesspool below. “My wife’s lover was a psychiatrist and this treatment was designed to not only cause me terrible constant pain, but to wash away my ability to think and reason. I had no conscious thought when she released me a week later to be her mindless slave. I lived in a cage in the basement with a cold shower and a combo sink/toilet. I slept on a simple cot with only a thin blanket and a well-worn pillow. I dressed only in a pink blouse and tight spandex shorts like these as I held both items up to be seen. I had black canvas slip-ons for my feet. “During the day I did all the housework, laundry, and cooking. At night I was either placed back into my cell or required to watch them have sexual relations and clean up their organs orally once they were done. My brain had been washed clean so I had no social ...
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