Be Careful What You Wish For

I have pestered my patient wife for years, to REALLY stick it to me, with my rubber total-enclosure obsessions and addiction, but she is not naturally terribly cruel. She chained me into my long rubber-lined bag, recently, then took the car and went a hundred miles to her mother's for what eventually turned out to be four days! Somebody showed up, in utter silence, and fed me diet-energy drinks through a straw, without opening the zipper at the mouth more than a quarter of an inch, briefly, then left again. Despite the necessary 'wank-fest' time passed slowly, and when she returned, I was so glad to see her, I hesitated for a second or two, when she said she really would like to go back again...before saying "whatever you wish, dear" This feels like it is going to become a regular occurrence, and I can't help wondering who the 'baby-sitter' is, what gender, and will they take advantage of my utter helplessness, sooner or later, with complete anonymity and lack of any consequences...delightful thought...