While shopping at a flea market some time back we stumbled across an old case originally designed to hold fire fighting equipment. The case was constructed of 1/2” wood with all of the edges trimmed in metal for strength. The case, which measured 28”x16”x20”, resembled a very ugly green steamer trunk,and was fitted with latches and a convenient reinforced carrying handle. Knowing that my wife would fit in it, we purchased it right away. 

I immediately began to modify the case, first removing the wooden brackets designed to hold the originally intended equipment in place. With the original brackets removed, I added rectangular louvered aluminum air vents to each side, covering the inside of each vent with black mesh to obscure any view of the newly intended contents. 

With that done, I added my own brackets, to secure the new equipment in place. I began by adding small plates of 1/2” wood to the bottom of the case and to the opening side, near the top. The plates were added for safety only, as I did not want any of the screws that I would later thread into the case from the outside to dig into my wife’s tender flesh. Into the case, and the wooden plates, I cut three holes, one 1 1/2” in diameter along the side, another the same size at the bottom, and a third hole 1” in diameter nearby. 

With my wife positioned correctly in the case, I could now insert a dildo or other object into her through the strategically positioned openings even with the case closed. Furthermore, I had cut the holes in the case and the wooden “safety” plates so that the case could be closed around the shaft of the objects, allowing me to guide them into place with the case open, if need be. I made a variety of dildos and gags with flanged bases which could be secured over the holes by wood screws, effectively sealing anything inserted there deep within my wife. For those instances when I wanted her to remain “open”, I also made several tubes, constructed of PVC pipe with the leading edge sanded down to a tapered curve, then attached to flanges which could in turn be bolted to the case. 

Satisfied that the case worked well, we began the day before by purchasing a new padlock. Late Wednesday night, after testing both keys in the lock, I instructed my wife to place both keys in an envelope addressed to herself. That evening, naked, ball gagged, cuffed and breast bound, she drove to the mailbox and dropped her letter through the slot. 

The next morning we began the day by securing my wife into a tight ball tie using large plastic cable ties, with her wrists cable-tied behind her. I used a total of forty-eight large plastic bands to secure her at every possible point into a tight, inescapable bundle. I looped a tie around each breast as well, closing the loop snugly around her breasts. To her nipples I added clamps, with the chain connecting them draped around her legs. Taking some smaller cable ties, I then proceeded to tie her toes for good measure. Finished with her binding for now, I clipped off the excess of the cable ties with a pair of wire cutters, trimming close to the lock-tie so that there would be no sharp edges of cut plastic. 

I placed my wife on her right side in the case. I then slid a thick dowel rod, onto which I had mounted the head of a fairly realistic rubber penis, through the top hole and into her mouth. To the end of the rod I had attached two dog collars, which could be buckled behind her head, eliminating any hope she might have of removing her mouth from gag once it was in place. The base of the dowel was mounted to a flange, which was then secured in place with wood screws to the outside of the case. With the flange bolted to the outside of the case, and the other end strapped around her head, the penis gag could not be removed from my wife’s mouth once the case was closed and locked. 

Finished with her gag, I placed more foam padding behind and beside her head, making certain that her head could not move on-or be shoved deeper onto-the dowel by any jostling of the case. 

Through the 1 1/2” hole on the bottom I inserted a dildo, also fitted to a flanged base. After guiding the dildo deep inside her, I bolted the flange in place, securely pegging her in place. With that done, I began to carefully tug and pull at her lips, stretching them down along the shaft of the dildo. Holding them stretched, I looped a cable tie over her lips and pulled it very tight. She screamed into her gag as the plastic band tightened around her, effectively transforming the most intimate part of her body into little more than a gasket for a hose clamp. 

Now it was time to fill the last hole. I did so by sliding a flange-mounted rubber dildo through the last hole and into her ass, then bolting the dildo in place through the outside of the case. 

As a final touch before closing the case, I fastened the chain connecting her nipple clamps to a small hook mounted in the case. The chain was really too short for this, and hooking there left the chain strained taught. 

I carefully checked my work before closing the case. My naked wife’s bondage was absolutely inescapable. She was tightly packed into the cramped case, held completely immobile by the shafts pegging in place. Satisfied, I held the still open padlock to my wife’s eyes, then traced down along her bound body with the open hasp, stopping to caress her cable-tied pussy with the lock. Knowing what was coming next, she began to tremble and moan heavily into her gag. 

Finally, I closed the case around her, snapped the latches closed, then slipped the lock through the hasp and snapped it shut. 

Her fate was sealed. She was completely naked and ball tied with plastic cables. The cables could not be removed without cutting them away. Her breasts were bound. Her nipples were clamped and stretched. She was sealed in a cramped case, held immobile there by thick shafts packed deep into all of her holes. With the straps around her head, the gag filling her mouth could not be removed from the outside of the case. With her lips clamped painfully tight around the dildo, it too could not be pulled from her pussy from the outside. Now, the case too was sealed with a padlock that could not be opened until Friday afternoon-more than a full day later-at the very earliest. 

At least, that’s what my wife thought. From inside the case, she could not know that I had switched the padlock with a similar one, to which I had the keys. Still, barring any emergencies, I fully planned to leave her in the case until Friday. 

Of course, now I had a fairly useless case that was simply taking up space in the living room. Since I wouldn’t be opening the case for over twenty-four hours, I decided to lug the case out to the back of the garage. Through the louvered vents my wife could catch glimpses of where she was going. I sat the case upright, shifting her into a sitting position that forced her weight onto the two dildos filling her and increased the tension on her nipple clamps. I listened to her moaning inside the case. then left, closing the garage behind me.

The "mailing the keys" scenario is a fairly common theme in bondage circles. It is most likely common because it is an extremely potent psychological tool; the removal of control over one's fate is a focal point of submission. 

To be realistic, I certainly was not willing to eliminate the only "quick release", such as it was, for my wife. Certainly, without the keys, the lock could have been cut off, but that takes more time, even with bolt cutters. 

Still, it was fun letting her think that she had no way out.
 
 

19.11.05