jess felt like throwing something through the window but there was nothing for her
to grab, Sarah was a trying to find a way to cover themselves, however there was
nothing for her to use.
meanwhile back at jen's house
jen lying on the couch still tightly bound trying to stretch and find some
comfort she let out an mmphh in to her gag as she flopped back down and gave up
again and just lie there and feel the vibrator under the chastity belt, Erica had
drifted to sleep bound in Jens closet despite the vibrator, she had not found any
pleasure in it for the time being.
back to jess and sarah
sarah: well guess I should go out and around to get our clothes,
jess nods yes
sarah: i look more normal than you, imp not gagged.... i really don't want to do this,
after some more debate with herself sarah brought herself to walk around the
building, once she got to the door around the corner of the building she decided
that that was actually not to bad, when she went through the door, she saw a desk
with three monitors on it but they were not on, there were also several file
cabinets but she went strait for the door to let jess in the room
they got themselves dressed, however jess stopped sarah and pointed at her gag that
was plainly visible
they looked together to find something ells for her to put on to hide it but they
only had t-shirts and pants, not to mention it was the middle of summer, and 80+
degrees outside, sarah told jess they would have to hope no one would see them, to
witch jess gave her a skeptical look,
they started on there way to jens house to see who was waiting for them
when they got to jens house they went to the front door, but it was locked, they
found jens key poorly hidden in the plant by the door,
when they walked in they saw jen hogtied on the couch, jess ran over to her and
untied her, and removed jens gag
jen: who's that?
sarah: oh umm i work for a cleaning company, i clean her house, my names sarah, and
you are?
jen: my name is jen, how did you get involved in all this?
sarah: well basically i asked for it, i....
jen: YOU WHAT?!
sarah: i like this, being tied up and all,
jen did not know what to say to her so she said: where's erica?
sarah: i don't know,
jess just started looking around, the other 2 girls followed her lead, looking
upstairs and down stairs,
meanwhile, in the closet, erica woke as the front door opened, she could not hear
what was going on, but she heard footsteps coming towards her then stop, she heard
voices but not what they said, it sounded like jen and someone she did not know,
I'M IN HERE!!! she shouted but only a small mmmmmhp escaped the gag, and less
through the closet door, she could not reach to kick or knock on anything, she was
helpless but to wait for them to find her, but as she listened she thought the
vibrator must have gone up a notch, it really started to feel good then it stopped
and started, and continued to do so, erica thought to herself: ooooohh! why now!?
after looking around for erica for about an hour, they all sat on the couch...
they all thought together the closet! they got up and moved the couch and opened
the closet to find a teased and struggling erica with tears down her face, she had
been there for almost 15 hours.
jen and jess quickly released her and un gagged her,
erica: what took you soolong i heard you get here almost an hour ago?! and why is
one of the people who clean for jess here?
sarah: oh sorry im sarah,
erica: and why are you here?
sarah: i was bound in the warehouse with jess.
erica: oh, how did you get involved in all this, did he blackmail you too?
sarah: well i actually got myself in to this.... willingly
erica: YOU WHAT?!?!
this is as far as i have writen so far. i am caught up in an art trade at the moment so it may be a bit before i make part 7
Open Thread
Erica woke up screaming, to find herself bound in jen's closet with her hands above her head with cuffs and a chain that went up to the bar above her, and her legs were crossed in front of her foot to ankle, just like in her dream, she had a ball gag in her mouth that had a plastic panel that covered her mouth. still not completely aware that it was only a dream she struggles back and forth deciding she is not encased in a big marble anymore she calms down a bit, and she notices the vibrator in the belt going on and off at random, but still not sure whets happening as she is in a dark closet.
jen wakes up hogtied on her couch, and her vibrator also on random buzzing on and off,
she kept hearing noise coming from the closet and assumed it was jess, something must have fallen in front of the door or something last night but she had no recalection of what happened, she was bound with rope not cuffs. she was bound very tightly she could not even get herself off the couch. she was gagged with a panel ball gag as well. she could see the floor in front of the couch there was a note on the coffee table, she thought it seamed that it was further away than usual but she could not have cared less at the moment.
all there was for them to do was wait, erica could see the time set on the lock holding her wrist cuffs together it read:
TIME 35:18.
Ben was in his truck driving down 2nd street towards the warehouse, he looked in the back seat at his sleeping cargo
he arrived at the warehouse and carried jess down the stairs to the small room,
jess was wrapped in plastic wrap from neck to tow she was gagged with a panel gag like the other 2 girls
he lay her in the middle of the room but there was furniture in the room now, there were 2 beds a couch and a small folding card table,there was also a dresser with drawers, he left her there and went up the stairs to his office on the warehouse floor, he sat at the desk and looked over the security cameras and saw only jess in the basement room and jen hogtied on her couch, but he knew erica was in the closet behind the couch witch he had moved back against the wall blocking the closet door.
jen it seemed had given up already, and jess had not woken up from the chloroform yet. ben stretched back in his chair and watched them for a bit, then he looked at the clock and it was almost 11am, so he got up and in to his truck and drove out of the wear house. he arrived at Sarah's house shortly after 11 and went in thru the back door, he found Sarah struggling on the floor not far from where he left her, she stared at him for a moment then continued trying to move around the room, it appeared as though she had tried to reach the phone and a few other things were out of place but she had not succeeded in accomplishing anything more than making a mess.
Ben walked over to the camera and turned it off and packed it back in the bag on the side table next to it, he then picked up sarah and put her over his shoulder and checked out side before he ran her out to the back seat of his truck, then he put the camera bag in the front and stood next to the truck and made a phone call
he said: hay mark I have another one for you.....here's the address. he gave him the address then hung up the phone got in
the truck and drove away towards the warehouse,
when he got there he took sarah down to the room where jess was, she was starting to wake but still not aware of what was happening yet.
sarah could see the display on jess's gag and could not believe how long it had on it, when jess fully woke up her and sarah started to work there way out of there bindings, sarah could reach jess if she was on her side, so she felt around her to find an end to the plastic wrap, BEN had purposely put the end at her breasts, knowing it would take a while for her to want to feel around there, once she got hold of it she held it an jess rolled away to un-wrap herself,
it took almost an hour to get her unwrapped they thought he must have used a huge roll of plastic wrap as it was all one piece and 200 feet long, once out jess unlocked sarah, removed Sarah's gag and her gag opened for the first time that day,
her and sarah talked about what had happened and jess could net bereave sarah asked for this,
jess: YOU WHAT!!! why did you do that?
sarah: i wanted to, i liked the way it feels to be bound like that, besides you seem like you would be enjoying yourself, after all the stuff i found cleaning your house, don't think we don't know what you are in to
jess: i... that's... i only did that once. (jess would never admit that she truly was enjoying her predicament)
sarah: i don't bereave that for a second, let's move on shall we?, like why does that gag have a timer and why does it have
almost a weeks time on it?!
jess: he told me to, but at lest i get to take it off to eat,
sarah: well i guess all we have to do is wait.
and that they did, erica had to put her gag back on latter, 2 hours latter the door opened, and there was a note on the steps that instructed them both to go to jen's house, and that there was someone waiting for them,
they both hurried off jess only in her chastity belt and bodysuit, and sarah only in her chastity belt and leotard, when they got to the street they stopped dead in there tracks and stared at the cars going by and then immediately ran back through the garage door, jess stared at sarah, and sarah said: oops... what now?, jess shrugged, they had no clothes and no cover,
they looked over towards Ben's office and saw that ben was not there, they walked up and looked in the window there clothes were on the desk, but the door had no handle on there side of the door, they could see another door that lead outside, it was propped open slightly and there was a note on the door that read in large letters: come and get it
after arriving at Erica's house the girls went inside and had lunch while jess gag was unlocked and she told them the events of the night before, her time now up she reluctantly locked the gag back on and it was going to stay locked for 6 hours until dinner.
nothing much happened in the following hours, at 5 pm Erica's house phone rang,
the caller id read: WIRELESS CALLER. she answered and the voice said: hello i would have called jess but she seems preoccupied, there's a note on your door for her it will be needed soon[click{dial tone}] she went to her door and got the note and brought it inside in order for jess to continue her chastity timer she must be bound as the following:
in the coat closet attach 2 cuffs to the bar in the closet on opposite sides, put on a spreader and put wrist cuffs on each wrist and link them to the ones on the bar set the timer at your own discretion but know that the timer on the chastity belt will only count down while you are bound. wear nothing else on top of the body suit
start at 7 pm
-BEN
jess after reading it let out a groan and sat on Ericas couch she sat there until her gag unlocked at 6, they ate dinner and she wanted to get it over with and put the gag back on and cleared out ericas closet, put on the spreader and set and put on the cuffs, she set them for 6 hours, then she closed the door embarrassed and took off the shirt she was wearing (that was all she was wearing besides the body suit) and linked her cuffs to the ones on the bar and suddenly the vibrator in the belt kicked on and brought her to the edge and like all other times it dropped her back without release,MHHHHPPPPP! showing her disappointment with a shout in to the gag, she was forced to stand as the bar in the closet was high up
Jen and Erica sat on the couch and watched a movie with background of frustrated muffled moans and shouts from the closet, eventually they were both sound asleep on the couch and at 12am a uneasy jess stumbled out of the closet and fell on the floor behind the couch, but her friends stayed sound asleep.
she got up to her feet and just then there was a knock at the door
odd she thought as it should have been 12am, not thinking she went to the door and opened it showing her whole body and Immediately letting out a small *mph* and had a look of shock on her case as she scurried behind the door to hide herself then looked up and saw BEN standing on the porch
BEN: oops indeed jess....
Erica snaps awake laying on a cold white suffice. she looked around the completely white room, she saw her two friends and tried to stand but then realizing she was hogtied and gagged, then a door opened on one of the walls and Ben walked in and said nothing, he walked over to jess and picked her up and put her over his shoulder and carried her out of the room, after about an hour of struggling she decided so could not escape and gave up, just then the door opened and Ben walked in with a flat cart carrying a cylinder on it thru the door,
when in the door he stopped and pulled a cover of the cylinder and her and Jen stared in shock and horror they saw jess inside a solid clear cylinder with her head out the top, her arms at her sides, she was naked but had small latex pads on her breasts that covered her nipples and latex panties but there was a lump at her vaginal area and a hole in the rear and, a tunnel leading to it and one in the front for waste disposal.
next again without a word he took Jen the same way he took jess but Jen was more resistant now then jess seeing what was in store for her but her attempts were futile.
Erica could do nothing but sit and cry and look at what was most likely going to happen to her
again an hour latter the door opened and BEN came in and pulled another flat cart but this one was shortener pulled the cover off of it to show Jen in a cylinder hogtied inside it and her head also was out the side, it was on a stand the turned the cylinder continualyand was wearing the same as jess and also had the tubes for waste disposal.
he then walked over to her and grabbed her she was crying as she looked at her friends and was carried thru the door, carried down a hall way the want of for a ways with doors on both sides he walked thru the open door on the right ans set her down on the floor UN bound her legs but then immediately rebound he legs in front of her,
he legs were tied in front at the ankles so that her legs were crossed foot to ankle, then she was placed in a sphere and her arms were bound above her but not quite to the top of it, there was a flat clear bottom she figured it would put her in the center of it.
then there were tubes that were attached to her and she had pads placed on her nipples and they started to vibrate she could not help but struggle somewhat her gag was removed but replaced with a tube in her mouth then for the first time Ben spoke to her and said: keep that there it's better. she did as she was told and then had a tube stuffed up her nose but not very big.
then a dildo was inserted vibrating on a random setting and a tube was attached to the end of it with a cord as well, and attached to a small solar panel on the floor of the sphere then had a pair of goggles put on her they were strange shaped, when they were fully on she could not tell they were there and completely clear even the arms of them,
the was told to look forward and keep still,
the door on the sphere was closed and a cold gel like substance started to fill it and she started to panic as it covered her face but stayed looking forward as she was told,
the goggles keeping the stuff out of her eyes and allowing her to see thru the perfectly clear gel with now few bubbles in it,
after a few minuets it was getting hard to move her arms around (the little she could before) she lost track of time and then there was a noise, and the door where she had last seen be opened then to her surprise he knocked in what to her was thin air and he then pulled out the sphere and Erica started to panic and struggle and squirm and move back and forth but all that was seen from the outside was a perfectly still girl bound inside a sphere.
she soon saw her friends in front of her, Jen was upside down and jess had a look of horror on her face seeing her friend encased in a clear harder that stone sphere like what she was encased in.
all 3 girls were being tormented by the vibrator's both on there nipples and inside them, although Erica was getting the worst unable to move in the least, she had come once already and felt constantly like she was about to again but the vibrator was not letting her.
over the next 5 hours the girls were removed one by one ending up in the hands of there families, jess's parents put her in the basement and took care of her altho she wanted to be able to see something besides the basement wall they did not want her to be seen. her vibrator ran out of battery in a week for lack of sunlight
Jen was taken to her parents but they were not home so they set her up in the living room and don't know what had happened after that
Erica's parents however were not home and so BEN placed her in the garden on a concrete pad that held the sphere in place in the back of her parents house. when they found her they were shocked to say the least but there was a note on the back of the sphere it told them to keep her fed and cover her when it gets rainy and to give her plenty of sunlight
Jess was so excited she actually set her alarm clock even though she knew that packages were not delivered until 12:00 at earliest. She had checked the tracking on her package the night before,
It was at the distribution center and this morning it said it was out for delivery. She waited pacing in front of her door for 2 hours and it drove her crazy she couldn't wait any more and it was only 10am.
she tried to get her mind off it and watch TV but she found that only the news was on.
she had ordered a chastity belt from the TMPL.co website, it was their newest model and Jess was holding off on her chastity fantasy for it to come out.
As she sat on her couch she realized how tired she was from 3 hours of sleep the night before. She finally dozed off to sleep, she started having dreams of chastity but then she heard an annoying ring and knock just as she had closed the lock on the belt in the dream. she jumped awake off the couch and ran to the door and found the package on the porch.
The package was large but when she picked it up she almost fell backwards as she flung up the surprisingly light package. She ran inside and closed the door locking it. after closing all the blinds and drawing the curtains she opened the large brown box. more than half of the box was filled packing peanuts and bubble wrap.
But she pulled the belt out easily it had tape all over it to keep it in place and closed there were ribbons tied around it reading: WARNING read instructions before wearing or setting system.
she did as she was instructed and looked at the rather long instructions. she inserted the custom lithium battery and the system put a starting message and played a tone.
the belt was smooth and closed seamlessly it has no key hole. The belt is controlled by an advanced artificial intelligence and computer system. it is deceptively flat for all the computing power it has. it has so many features Jess thought aloud as she read through the instructions. one in particular caught her eye; an arousal detector. she had read about the feature on line, she found she could set the belt to let her out only if she went for a set amount of time with out being aroused.
but there were many other features. vaginal vibrators, and shock pads also on her backside and in the waist strap, it had an internal atomic clock and could be set to any foreseeable date or an amount of time. there are light sensors sound detection and speech recognition for keywords and AI interaction. it could be set to open when a word is said. and if it was set to random it would pick one word from the Webster dictionary. and could be set to only a certain number of tries per day.
also has all the features of the older belts, such as touch sound and temperature sensing but the most impressive feature was the AAI. you could have it chose settings for you and you could put in maximum and minimum times and it would decide depending on arousal and times asked if it wanted to let you out when you asked, it could also be set to tease or taunt you when using other features it also had an orgasm denial training that depending on the settings could keep you in the belt permanently depending on the settings (for more info and drawings of this belt watch my DA page for a more detailed item description)
there is a small key pad in the top of the crotch strap on the inside, and a small LCD screen above it. It is used to enter numeric codes that represent different settings.
Jess wanted to try the arousal detection. It would only let her out of the belt if she could go UN aroused for the time she sets. the code was 443 and then the number of hours she entered 39 hours. but she changed her mind and wanted 48 hours and she entered 44348, but Jess did not read the instructions very thoroughly. If she had she would have known to press the clear button before re entering the code, also the code to activate the arousal training was 44339443 and a number of hours for training sessions. The arousal training would try to keep her from getting aroused by teasing her with a vibrator then cutting her off and shocking her out of her state of arousal.
she entered the code to make the AAI to taunt her then she closed the panel over the keypad and started to put the belt on herself. unaware of her mistake she pulled the waist band apart and letting it go back in to it's original shape around her waist then she pulled the crotch strap under herself she had to pull it up somewhat tight for it to reach the waist band. Then she pushed it in to the waist band hearing a muffled <CLICK> sealing her fate.
The belt was pretty much like any other belt, once locked on it appears seamless the edges are rounded making the belt look like it is mercury pored on to the skin
Jess was so turned on she thought she might never calm down and be caught in the belt forever..... As the thought crossed her mind she just got more and more aroused and she wanted to cum so badly.
she tried to push her fingers under the hard metal but cursed to herself as she remembered the belt has an adhesive on the metal that bonds to skin when given a very small electric charge. She went to her bed room to try to calm down,
She found her efforts futile. as she continued reading the instructions she found out how to talk to the AAI, then she got to a section she had breezed over the first time. it was a feature called anti arousal training.
The section talked about using the arousal detector to train the wearer. It would use the built in vibrator and just as they were about to cum the vibrator would stop and they would be shocked, this would go on until they could no longer be aroused by the vibrator. as she read the next portion she noticed the code to activate it was 44339443. Hours: --
Jess immediately began to panic realizing her mistake she started trying to pull the belt open but found nowhere to pull from. Jess now in tears started pinching herself, thinking: this has to be a horrible dream and, I WANT TO WAKE UP!! Jess cried aloud.
Next she tried to talk to the AAI she touched the little depression in the waist band and said: what's happening what is going on
AAI: you will be trained.
Jess: what!? How (cries hoping it's not what she thought) AAI: you will be put through the anti arousal training. Please refer to instruction manual for more information.
JESS: but I want to orgasm
AAI: then you should not have or had someone else use this setting.
Jess: B-But it was an accident!
AAI: then you must live with your mistakes
Jess: B-B-But i-i *sob* how long will it take? *sob*
AAI: more than 13 months on average
JESS: W-What did you say?!?!
AAI: more than 13 months on average, for technical assistance go to the TMPL website.
At that Jess ran to her computer and went to the web site. there was a contact E-mail address, She sent a message to the address pleading for help, telling what had happened, and her mistake.
After only ten minuets she was surprised with a response, the email read:
Dear Jess,
I'm sorry for your dilemma. although I hope you learn your lesion about reading instructions.
The belt was marked and you ignored the warnings. this is your mess and there is nothing I can do to clean it for you.
I hope for your sake you are not used-to pleasuring yourself, if so this will take a very long time.
I would be nice to the AAI, back talk will only make it worse for you my dear.
-Owner and Manager, -BEN.
Jess was horrified by the E-Mail she was truly stuck in the belt. and she was almost turned on by the thought but only sat and cried.
she fell asleep laying her head on the desk but woke when her office chair rolled back and she fell on the floor. she just lay there and cry for about an hour then she stared to pound her fist in to the belt repeatedly. she snapped out of it when she heard the AAI say: STOP THAT YOU CRY BABY!!
Jess: what did you say to me!!
AAI: get over your self
Jess:.....
Jess: why don't you get over yourself!!!
ZZAAAPP!!
Jess: OOWWW @#!$ belt!!!
ZZAAAAAAPP!!!!
HAY STOP IT
ZZZZAAAAPPPP!!!!!!!!
Jess went back and forth with the AAI for about ten minuets.... the AAI won and Jess went to bed sore from all the shocking.
When she woke up the next morning... or rather the afternoon she tried to ignore the belt. but everything reminded her about it she couldn't keep her mind off it. she was going crazy. She was glad the day was over when she went to bed
the next day was not quite as bad she pretty much decided that she was stuck and might as well enjoy it. after all isn't this what she actually wanted?
She soon changed her mind.
that night as she lay in bed the first session of her training started, the vibrator felt so good but as she got close to orgasm she received a sudden and painful zap to the crotch. she let out a scream that would curl your toes. she went and got a ball gag before the second session started. she lay on her bed and buckled the gag in her mouth and lay through the second session. the vibrator worked her up to the point of orgasm but then stopped and gave her a shock she again screamed in to the gag now in tears.
The shock this time was stronger than the first, she just lay and go to sleep dreading the mistake she had made
---3 months later---
Jess was starting to be able to control herself. she could last almost 10 minutes of the 20 minute sessions. she still screams when it shocks her. she had been spamming the TMPL mail box but they had stopped replying to her.
------------9 months later------------
Jess was getting depressed she was so used to pleasuring herself. she was now able to make it through the first session but only 15 minuets of the second before she got close enough to orgasm and was shocked. she had been stuck at this point for nearly 2 months she felt so close to getting out of the belt but she had lost hope.
Over the next 4 months she just let it happen.
finally 1 and a half years after she closed the belt. she made it through both of the sessions.
the belt opened and she immediately rummaged through her box of toys and found her favorite vibrator (silver and egg shaped) she turned it on but nothing happened....
she flicked it on and off a few times. she didn't know what was wrong there were battery's in it last time she used it....! Batteries. she opened the battery door and saw the batteries had leaked the acid out
WHY!!! She screamed. She got a new set of batteries and scraped the acid from the contacts and put the batteries in the compartment with haste and to her pleasure it turned on. She put it to her pussy and felt its massaging vibrations but... she was not being satisfied. She felt like her body was holding her back.
Jess was horrified she wanted to cum sooo baaddllyyy but she could not. she was powerless against her body, it had been trained to react differently.
She was getting frantic she wrote another e-mail to TMPL and then lie in her bed rubbing her pussy sobbing.
In his office Ben looks over his spam folder and finds a message from Jess. He figures he might as well read it as she has been quiet for some time now.
From: Jess_heart@email.com
Subject: IM SORRY *tear
IM SORRY I'm really sorry I said so many mean things and spammed your mail box.
The belt opened finally a few hours ago and Now I can't pleasure myself. PLEASE HELP ME!! IM SORRY *tears*
Signature:
Hearts and kisses Jess.
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when Jess woke the next morning she felt strange something wasn't right she reached up to rub her eyes but her hands would not go to them. her eyes snapped open and she franticly pulled and struggled against her bonds. she was tied spreadeagled to her bed she had a harness ball gag locked on to her head and she couldn't move more than a few inches.
She looked down at herself; she was in latex MAID UNIFORM!! (Jess doesn't like maid uniforms)
She noticed her computer screen was on. she had it turned off the night before. On the screen there was a web cam view of her on one half and on the other half was a message. It reads:
Well well well look that actually NEEDS my help now. well, you may not like my brand of help; but it's too late for you to change your mind now.
I should have just left you to enjoy your new state of mind and body. but... I'm a sucker for crying girls
Oh by the way, girl you are one heavy sleeper I didn't even need the chloroform I brought.
Jess started to panic she had no idea what was going on. someone was watching her, and now there was a vibrator going off between her legs!!
She wanted to help it but she couldn't touch it. she was feeling so turned on but she was not getting anywhere near orgasm.
Her body was torturing her, no matter how much the vibrator worked at her her body was controlling itself and holding her back. she went like this for hours and hours, she started to feel like days had passed. But over some time she got closer and closer. It was very frustrating to be hung at the same spot for such long periods of time.
--After 7 hours of her torment--
she had been pulling and convulsing for 2 hours she felt like her arms had fallen off. after ten more minutes she came to an orgasm surpassed by none other she had experienced in her life. And with that she let out a scream that would have been heard by her entire block had she not been gagged. The vibrator stopd and she gazed at the web cam with big cute eyes hopping to appeal to who was watching her. Jess got existed when The message on the screen was being re typed.
Message: Congratulations are you happy now?| (flashing prompt bar)
Jess nods yes and tries to ask to be let go through the gag
Message: No no of Course you're not happy. Why would you only be happy with one orgasm.|
Jess protests pulling on her bonds, and screaming in to the gag.
Message: Don't worry I will turn it back on.|
Jess is starting to get frantic throwing a fit and crying. The vibrator tuned back on but this time on a higher setting. it was making her sore and numb.
Message: There we go now you look happy. I will be by to let you free later on tonight. it's already 1:00 pm so only about 7 hours
Jess started crying. more for show than hurt. she was completely helpless. Even if her Neighbors heard her they would ignore her and her friends were all busy this weekend.
Jess started looking around trying to assess her situation other than her computer and her clothes change there was nothing else changed. there was nothing in reach not even the bed post's she had lather cuffs on her wrists locked on with small padlocks, they were not her's. she now felt more helpless than before. the cuffs were very tight, but while still comfortable there was no chance she would pull her hands through them. there was rope that went from the cuffs under the bed frame and to the supports under the mattress. she could pull all she wanted and not move an inch.
Her situation though frightening was turning her on so much. but she could barley feel the vibrator it must have been losing battery power.
She now had nothing to do but lay and be horny.
Jess was starving; she had not eaten since lunch the day before.
With nothing to keep her awake she fell asleep after another hour...
BEN entered Jess's house around 7:00 pm he walked in to her bed room carrying a bag with takeout food and his digital camera. all he could say when he saw her asleep was: SIRIOSLY!!
Jess woke the next morning and said to herself: what a horrible dream. then she noticed what she was wearing... she tried as hard as she could to reach the zipper in the back of the outfit. but she could not touch it. she went over to a mirror and to her displeasure the zipper was locked with a small padlock.
The outfit was tight. she could feel the vibrator under the attached panties but it was so tight she could barely get a finger under it never the less take the vibrator out and put new batteries in it. she noticed a bag of take out Chinese from her favorite restaurant on her desk. and it had a note on it. It reads:
I swear Jessica, you sure have a way of ruining my plans. I was going to feed you. and then leave you locked to the bed. but when I got here you were sleeping again, and you do not wake for anything. I stayed here for 3 hours to see if you would wake but I have places to be. I couldn't just leave you there without food and I would not make it back today so I had no choice but to let you go early. but don't worry you will make up for this
----
Jess opened the bag and took out the now cold meal and went to warm it up. there was a small note on the microwave:
--
PS: I will send you the key to your uniform if I find it
--
Jess although angry enough she could have ripped the door off the microwave she put her food in and set the timer with the door still attached. just then she noticed something else; She was still gagged...
Jess was relieved to find the gag was not locked on anymore. she removed it and then rubbed her soar jaw.
The microwave beeped and she took her food out, and ate.
Jess played sick for the next 2 weeks as she could not wear anything over the maid uniform. it was all frilly and cute. she could not even feel her fingers through the thick latex of the uniform. using the toilet was a pain, she was so happy when she received the key in the mail, and so horny. she looked in the mirror and unlocked the small padlock and took the thing off as fast as she could.
she was surprised to find she could pleasure herself again. she came within 3 minutes of her discovery she was however worried about the words written in the note; she would have to pay for falling asleep.
Today started like any Friday for Jenn. She didn’t work Fridays at her job so she didn’t wake until 10:30 A.M. Still in her pajamas she went out to her living room sat on her couch and turned on the news. Just as she relaxed her front door was kicked-in with a huge crash and a cloth covered her nose and mouth. After inhaling the sickly-sweet smelling chemical she passed out.
She awoke to find herself on the floor, her legs stretched taut and tingling, and she couldn't reach her eyes. As the fogginess from the chemical wore off she realized her hands were pulled behind her back, and whenever she moved her legs her arms were tensioned harder. Snapped back into reality she opened her eyes and realized she was HOGTIED!!!! She panicked, pulling and squirming on the floor but got nowhere fast. She screamed for help but found some kind of fabric in her mouth swallowed the sound. Tape across her lips sealed them closed and the cloth within. She assessed her situation after calming her thoughts, and recalled the last time she was tied-up this way back while attending high school.
Her gym teacher, Jim, “…of all the names to have,” she thought, called Jess and her back to school a week after summer break started, telling them they left things in their lockers. Upon arriving the muscled gym teacher made short work of helplessly tying the two girls and soon had them bound to basketball hoops, each holding the other up with their respective bodyweights (refer to Artist's Comments for a picture). However shortly after they were bound he received a phone call and left, saying, “I’ll be back.” They hoped he would never return and just their luck he never did. Three hours later the police rescued them. They later discovered that Jim was arrested and charged with child molestation. The evidence was discovered by a 19 year old named Benjamin who worked at computer repair and found images on Jim's computer while performing a system check. The digital photos linked him to several molestation and missing-child cases.
She snapped back to the present where a breaking news report played on the still operating TV. The report told of a string of break-ins throughout the town of Algoma, that the robber was discovered on foot and when arrested carried several thousand dollars of jewelry in his pockets: He also had a bottle of chloroform and rag which he admitted using to subdue homeowners he came across. He was apprehended by a passerby who witnessed a break-in. They featured an interview with the man stating what happened, and then asked anyone who suffered a break in to inform the police department. As the news story repeated she thought the man in the interview looked familiar. He looked like Benjamin, who previously saved Jess and her from Jim.
All there was for Jenn to do was lay hogtied and attempt to spit the object out of her mouth, which she now suspected were a pair of her panties. Her friends worked today and she had no plans until Sunday with Jess. Jenn dozed and then fell asleep hoping someone would rescue her.
Jenn awoke to someone looking down at her. “MMHHHHP!!” she cried. She must have jumped an inch off the floor. She looked up at the figure, “The ever so persistent Benjamin,” she thought to herself and smiled, “my hero!” She never before met him but recognized him from news photos and TV video.
She wondered why he just stood there, but when he spoke it became more clear. “Well, well, well, if it isn't Jennifer, in trouble again I see. Based upon that look on your face you recognize me, but you don't really know that much about me.” Jenn worried, as he made no effort to free her. He just paced around her then continued, “You see, I've always...liked...you and your friends. In fact I just saw Erica and have plans to see Jessica later.”
“UUMMM HMMP HMMM!!!”
“What was that Jennifer? It sounds like you want me to UN-tie you. Are you sure that's what you want? I might make it worse for you.”
“MMMMHHP!!” Jenn shouted in to her gag with teary eyes.
Ben left and returned with a duffel bag then smiling at Jenn took out a digital SLR camera from the bag, turned it on and took several dozen pictures of her at multiple angles. He then went back to the bag, out of which he took a spreader bar with ankle cuffs on chain links. He proceeded to untie one leg from her hands and despite her struggles tightened Jenn’s ankle into one cuff and then did the same with her other ankle into the other cuff, leaving her arms pulled back and tied still.
Still in her pajamas, Jenn didn’t know what the bar between her legs was for nor did she really care at the moment. All she wanted was to be free. She didn’t know why Benjamin was doing this. He practically saved her and Jess two years ago. Even though they never met she pictured him more civil than this.
Jenn turned herself over and pushed with her legs, pushing her back against her couch. She sat there in tears as Ben watched. He went over to her and slowly removed the tape from her mouth, then pulled out the soaked pair of light pink panties. Jenn almost gagged when she saw them. That was the last thing she saw before Ben slipped a blindfold over her eyes.
Jenn asked Ben, with tears coming from under the blindfold, “Why are you doing this to me?”
“Because you need it,” he replied as he turned her around and untied her wrists. Gently holding her, he dressed her in a latex leotard with sleeves closed at the end with latches, like on a car seat-belt. He released her ankles to do so. Jenn didn’t fight him. She felt dizzy and unable to think straight.
With Jenn fully in the outfit placed over her pajamas he buckled her arms behind her back like a straight jacket and under a strap that hung down from just below her breasts. He adjusted a dial on the larger part of the buckle that sported time in hours which he set at 12. There were two slots on the receiving part with the dial, one held her other hand back and the other fit the strap from the front which came up between her legs. It went over her arms to hold them down. There was a small pocket on the inside of the strap into which Ben put a vibrator turned to low. Jenn didn’t expect this. When he suddenly pulled the strap tight it pushed the vibrator right into her private parts.
The sudden jolt woke her from her passive state but it was too late as she heard the click of the latch. She struggled and said to Ben, “Benjamin, please let me go. Please, I’ll do anything.” Tears again ran from her eyes under the blindfold.
“Jennifer, stop calling me Benjamin. You never knew me when I used that name. Call me Ben, and no I won't let you go. It's a bit too late for that now. Hold still, I have one more thing for you.”
“Stop calling me Jennifer! I hate that name!” she shouted, trying to stall whatever he was about to do. “Please untie...MMMPHHHHH MMMMMM HMHHMMMHHHH!!!!!” She felt the ball inserted into her mouth. It was smooth and she felt it pulled further into her mouth as the strap tightened at the back of her neck. She had no clue what it was. She just laid back and cried, noticing the vibrator more and more. “It feels...so…good!” she thought. So good she didn't notice what was put in her ears. When she snapped out of it she felt so horny, but the vibrator was set so low she would never get an orgasm. She was so frustrated in that moment that she almost forgot what just happened. Started back to reality she noticed the silence of all but her breathing and moans. She pulled with all her strength to no avail; she was adequately stuck and totally frustrated. She could stand and walk about but blindfolded it was difficult.
She was going crazy she thought. She knew what sensory deprivation was but she never experienced it before. It was frightening and she lost herself to the wanting of an orgasm, but the vibrator held steady; never enough for the pleasure of release.
The timer at her back now showed less than an hour left. Jenn was balling, screaming into the gag like a baby from sensory deprivation, the teasing, and her overall situation. Although she found it incredibly arousing she wanted out NOW!
The hours were difficult for her. She thought she heard things as she shuffled around the house. She didn’t know there was a timer on the straitjacket. She tried to open the front door but there was something on the door knob she couldn’t see through the blind fold. For all she knew she would be there until Sunday night when hopefully Jess would come and find her and free her. Jenn gave up hope. She lay on the living room floor sobbing, tears filled the silk blindfold, and she had no hope of release for almost two days
Jenn was asleep when the buckles clicked open. It was late; she never noticed it in her sleep. She awoke to the sunlight of Saturday morning. He pulled the blindfold off in her sleep. She quickly found she had another small problem, the sleeves formed mitts at the end and she couldn’t unzip the jacket or unbuckle the gag!! She found soon though that she over-reacted and just needed to slow down and try harder. She found her way out of the whole mess and looked around her house.
The doorway was repaired and the items stolen from her were on the counter in the kitchen. She couldn't figure why Ben just left without doing more to her, but for some reason she decided that she still liked him.
There was a note by the returned goods which read:
Dear Jennifer,
I hope you appreciate my help. You have to admit you’d have been worse off without it.
You should know that this is our little secret. If you tell you won't be so lucky the next time we meet. I have to go now, so until next time I hope you had fun. - BEN
Erica looked over the small space with a feeling of accomplishment. She finally finished this spare room, a former bomb shelter in her basement none the less.
She had method to her madness. She finished the room to use it for self-bondage, an activity she enjoyed. She always worried about someone walking in or her family stopping by unexpectedly to use their key and interrupt. She figured only she knew of this shelter, and of the door that required a key to lock it from either side.
More a cell than a shelter, furnishings were sparse. She just finished putting together an old bed on one side and the shelter had an enclosed half-bath with toilet and sink. Earlier she stocked the cabinets on the wall with food and put her equipment under the counter. With so many plans for the small room she hoped to spend as much time using it as her schedule allowed.
She started the next weekend, taking Friday off. She woke early, cooked breakfast, ate and then went down to the storage room to the door of the shelter. She grabbed the rather large key from the old desk, walked into the small room and then closed and locked the door behind her.
Placing the key, now on a silver chain, around her neck, it was now “On.” So many things did she want to try that she was unsure where to begin. She decided on a simple spread-eagle position and would use an ice-timer in the middle of the four ropes. She set it up so the ropes at the corners of the bed with simple slip knots would loosen when the ice-timer released.
She pulled one of her ice timers out of a small freezer under the counter top and configured the ropes in less than five minutes. She looked through her toys and chose a small battery powered vibrating egg, leaving it for the time being.
She never before used ice timers so didn’t know how long it would last, being completely full and the temperature at around 60-65°F in the room. Mentally preparing herself she undressed and set the vibrating egg to a medium low setting. Employing latex panties she held it in place over her vagina and pulled the panties over her hand, which she then pulled out slowly. The panties, a size or two too small, held the egg in place well. Avoiding the urge to help the egg do its job she donned a latex dress which fell to her mid-thigh, then came up to her arms to a straight bodice hem with straps over her shoulder. Dark purple, it was latex like the panties. She grabbed a midsized ball gag from under the counter, also purple.
Biting her lip a bit from the buzzing action of the egg under the tight panties, she fell upon the bed set up with the ice-timer above her. The ropes went through the bed frame and then to the top of the head and toe bars of the rugged old-style steel bed. Positioning herself in the middle of the bed she threaded her feet through the slip knots and pulled them tight, then placed the ball gag in her mouth, pulled her hair out from under the straps, and buckled it closed before laying back. She slipped her hands through the other two slip knots, closed her eyes and pulled......
She suffered a mild panic as this was one of the most intense things she ever did to herself. Continuing to pull at the ropes with her legs and arms, she soon realized that her attempts were futile and that all her struggles got her were tighter knots. Not uncomfortable, she had some of the best bondage rope she could find. All there was to do now was watch the ice-timer over her head and enjoy the vibrator, and that is what she did.
“MMMMMMMMMHHPPPHH!!!” She screamed into the gag as she came to orgasm, pulling the ropes tighter as she tried to pull her legs together and reach her hands down to help; the third time in two hours. She had a clock on the wall visible from the bed but had no clue how long it would be until release, but she wanted it that way. Not knowing was painfully pleasurable for her. She continued to muffle words, moan and cry. Tears streaked her face. It felt like four hours passed already. The hem of her latex dress rolled to the top of her thighs with her legs spread as they were. Still, in her helplessness she laid her head down and tried to relax, but to no avail with the vibrator still buzzing with no end in sight
*CRASH*
“MMMMMMHHP!!!” she let out when she heard something fall outside the bomb shelter. She couldn’t fathom what happened as there was nothing to fall in the other room. She couldn’t see outside the door but felt safe knowing the key was on the chain around her neck. She heard now nothing but the vibrator. She also set the house alarm and her cell phone would be called by the security company if it went off. She would have to look after she escaped.
*slide-SMACK* “MMMPHHP!” She hadn’t thought about where the ice-timer would fall. It hit her square in the forehead. She rolled to her side as she untied her wrists then reached in to her panties and grabbed out the egg. With a sigh of relief she turned it off setting it on the bed next to her. She looked at the clock on the wall; the ice-timer lasted six hours. She undid the ropes on her ankles and lay back down, not bothering with the ball gag.
It wouldn’t bother her unless someone saw her. She could never admit she had anything like that. She would sooner put on a permanent chastity belt. She shuddered, just thinking about chastity. It made for very appealing fantasy, but she would never be able to keep herself in a chastity belt and would never trust anyone to know about it, let alone control it by giving them keys. This thought always worked to talk her out of buying one.
She looked at the clock and it read 11:00 A.M. Awake since 5:00 A.M. she wanted several sessions of self-bondage today, so she gathered the rope, refilled the ice-timer and put it back in the freezer. She removed the gag from her mouth, washed it off and put it back in its place while contemplating what to do next. She went to the wash room and filled herself a glass of water to drink while she thought. As she drank she made a face at the awful taste and figured the water softener wasn't working again.
Deciding to use an old eye hook in the ceiling Erica threaded rope through the D-rings of her leather wrist cuffs, through the eye hook and down to an ice-timer attached to an old hook in the wall down low out of reach. She employed a spreader but not a vibrator; thinking through her chastity fantasies she wanted denial of pleasure as payment for the previous orgasms.
Otherwise fully configured, she picked out an inflatable butterfly gag with a ring gag to keep it in place. She fit them in her mouth then buckled the ring gag behind her head pulling her hair out from under the strap. She pumped the inflatable butterfly letting out ecstatic whimpers as it filled her mouth so fully. She pumped it a bit too full but didn’t let off any air figuring it would keep her all the more quiet.
She rigged the spreader bar, though it didn’t pull her legs too far apart. Still it was enough to make it very difficult for her to stimulate herself. She stood with her dress hem peeled up again and though no one saw she knew, and blushed at showing her panties. Stepping up on the small stool she placed under the eye hook when she rigged the ropes, she put her hands in the cuffs, tightened them, and stepped off the stool to feel her arms and wrists pulled up and together. Her feet just barely touched the floor.
“Good thing I added a bit more rope than I first figured,” she thought as she stood stretched in the small room, panties showing from under her dress. Tightly gagged you would never know she tried to scream bloody murder as the tension stretched her like it did.
Inexplicably, as she stood there, she suddenly felt exceedingly drowsy. Despite her best efforts to stay awake she fell asleep, as she fell she decide that it wasn’t fatigue she felt, she felt…drugged. The last thought through her head was, “D-DRUGED? How was...I... drugged……” Erica slumped in her bonds and slept dreamlessly.
*SNICK-SNICK-SNAP* *SLAP* were the sounds as an unknown assailant picked the lock on the door. Though they echoed through the small bomb shelter, in her unconscious state Erica never flinched at the threat that came through as the door swung open.
Revealed was a man wearing a medium gray suit, a red shirt and a red and tan tie…and a buffalo-nickel coin pin on his lapel. The Caucasian man looked to be in his early 20's.
He moved quickly and snapped photos of Erica from several angles in front and from behind with a small digital SLR camera. He then looked through the room and in the cabinets to find and note her toys. He took the vibrating egg she used earlier, turned it to low and pulled her panties away from her skin to push the egg in place. Next he looked at her release mechanism and made a substitution for what he had hidden in his suit.
He appreciatively snapped several more photos and a close-up of her face, then pumped her inflation gag fuller as she actually left it rather soft in his estimation. Satisfied with its puffiness in her mouth he walked out of the small room, shut the door, and employing the picks that gained him entry he locked the bar and put things back in order as though he had never been there. He turned the alarm on for her as he walked out, locking the front door behind him.
Erica snapped awake as whatever drug used on her worked out of her system. She panicked for a moment noting the vibrator in horror! “WHERE DID THAT COME FROM?!” she screamed into her seemingly doubled-size gag. Crying she noted she never heard a sound of her screaming. The tears ran down her face. Her jaw ached and stimulated by the vibrator she grew ever closer to orgasm only to fall short in continuous frustration. She screamed and screamed for help through her gag, not caring if anyone saw her, but found it hopeless as her now doubly effective double-sized gag allowed such low levels of noise to escape her throat.
Twisting in her bonds seeking escape, she found her release was somehow changed. She looked at the clock to see that she was unconscious for nearly four hours. Seeing her ice ice-timer on the floor near the hook and unsure of what replaced her release, she knew she couldn’t improve her situation any. All she could do was stand in torment from the tease of the vibrator. She couldn’t even touch the leather cuffs she buckled on herself but admired their comfort despite the situation.
Despite her painfully heightened arousal she stood in utter frustration as the vibrator on low kept her at the edge but wouldn’t let her cum. She dreaded to look down, perhaps to find herself in a sinisterly designed chastity belt that would continue to tease her and when it finally stopped would still deny her. She almost wanted that to be the conclusion despite the feelings of horror welling within her, but when she looked she gave forth a sigh of relief at seeing only her dress gathered at her waist and her panties tightly holding the egg within.
To her relief, after three hours the contraption behind her on the wall let go and she fell to the floor. Pulling her arms apart she reached into her latex panties and turned the vibrator on high and for the first time since she put the gag in her mouth she could hear herself let out a shout so loud that you could hear: “MMMMMMMMMMMMPPPHHHHH!!!!”
As she lay there unsure if she could pull herself up from the floor she struggled to pull the egg out and turn it off, wet as it was. She lay there a few minutes until she could sit up and then removed the gag from her mouth, deflating it from the small knob above the pump. She removed the spreader bar then walked over to the new release to marvel at the small timer device. It appeared you put a knotted piece of rope through the tubes at each end of the device and it holds the ends within somehow. It seemed it could be used in several other capacities as well.
She cleaned up the ropes and took her cuffs off. She put the new device in on top of the mini freezer in which she kept the ice-timers, then went in to the wash room and cleaned up the egg. She took off her panties to wash them as well, however when she reached down to take them off she leaned over the sink basin; the key to the door fell into the basin. When she stood the key caught on the sink faucet. Falling in the running water the key went down the rather large drain.
“No!” she exclaimed as she stared at the sink drain in utter horror and all too late turned the faucet to off. Trying to maintain her all but lost composure she walked out to the bedroom still half naked and opened one of the tall cabinets. She grabbed her small bag of tools then walked back to the wash room. She used a pipe wrench to remove the trap from under the sink and looked askance at its not-quite building code curve. To her continuing horror when she looked in she saw no key! It seemed to have cleared past the trap!
She went back to the bedroom and broke out in tears as she threw herself on the bed face down. She knew she couldn't just call a locksmith because she turned on her house alarm. Similarly she couldn't just call her friends; they didn’t even know this room existed. It’s not like they could help, she had lost the key. She had always meant to get a second one made but never did. She couldn't unhinge the door; being a bomb shelter and needing to be shock proof it was made so you couldn’t.
She felt helpless and frustrated at trapping herself as a prisoner in her own home. Locked in a room in her basement the only hope she thought she might have would be if the person who entered previously came back. They couldn't have just done that and left! She didn’t dare drink from that sink again but she had about 50 bottles of water in her cabinets and food to last awhile… thinking these thoughts she felt her worst case scenario coming on. She left her phone in her jeans pocket when she hastily undressed, tossing all her clothes in a pile. Out of her bonds for about 45 minutes and now quiet she heard her phone beep; the beep it makes when it just died......
She figured, “Well, if I’m going to die down here I may as well enjoy myself. That’s the reason I’m here. Maybe whoever left the timer will come back only if I’m bound. It’s one hell of a long shot, but what else do I have? If somehow he’s watching it’ll have to be something so crazy,” she thought, “something so outrageous he’d have to know I’m signaling for an emergency intervention…but what? Surely ‘no release’ would bring him around…pretty stupid, girl, that the only way out might be to do something that crazy; so crazy you kill yourself...so, something extraordinary!”
Deciding not to die young she thought better of the “no-release” option. She changed her outfit to a silky T-shirt with no bra. The shirt itself aroused her, caressing her nipples now themselves aroused by her near panic. Then she added a leather chastity belt to hold toys in, the feel of which drove her up the wall with sensation. She used it to hold in a vibrating dildo and a butt plug that self-inflates and vibrates, both with remote controls attached. She wasn’t exactly sure where was the key for the brass lock she used on the chastity belt but she didn’t think this belt a danger now, “What the hell, the way things go I may not live to tell, much less live through the embarrassment.” Not even activated they drove her crazy with lust!
She tied herself in a rope web harness with five points of support. The fifth was in her mid-section where she attached one of her ice-timers and that to the eye hook in the ceiling. There were four eye hooks, one on each wall, which she used. Four other ropes went to the eye hook above then split, one to each eye hook on the walls to which she attached one limb each.
She tied slip knots on the ends of all the ropes then grabbed the ones that would hold her hands. Cutting them close to her body she knotted the ends and fed two ends each through the tubes on the device left by her unknown assailant and set it for 12 hours, since the ice lasted six. Falling back on the fifth rope’s support and after some struggle she tightened the slip knots on both her ankles and was no longer able to touch the ground.
Now hanging straight down when the fifth point broke at the ice-timer she would drop three feet and stop again; the slack in the ropes would be taken up splaying her arms and legs pulling on the support points and tighten the crotch rope she wound around her torso and the rather small leather straps on the chastity belt. She could tell it would do its job when it tightened.
She inserted her butterfly gag again, as much as she disliked the pain in her jaw last time. She buckled the supporting ring gag behind her head and pumped the butterfly full, like it was when she woke. She cried with shock as it expanded, although by that point you would have heard nothing accept her sudden inhale. Satisfied with the gag she grabbed the final item; a silk blindfold with lace around the edges. It too tied around the back of her head.
She searched for the two remotes for her toys and once found she slipped her hands through the knots for her wrists. Holding one remote in each hand she pulled the slip knots closed, set the dildo to do a random tease that left about a 1 in 1000 chance per hour that she would cum, and then set the butt plug to inflate to its largest and vibrate on high. Without delay she dropped the remotes to the ground sealing her fate. when she opened her eyes she noticed somthing, the old HAM radio equipment. she got a horrible feeling as she remembered the key hidden under the table the equipment sat on. She gasped in shock that she actually just did this to herself but all she heard was inflating rubber. It took a few seconds for her toys to activate. When they did she reacted by pulling on all of her ropes, tightening the crotch rope making the teasing more intense. She wouldn’t make that mistake again.
She dealt with the pain and the teasing. The vibrator tormented her no end, starting, stopping just when she started to enjoy it, and then roaring back again just as she cooled; but she endured having no choice. For the first six hours she thought she felt the ice-timer crushing smaller half melted pieces of ice under her body weight, she tuned out all the other stimulation as she cringed for the sudden...*CREEK* “MMMMMMMMMMMPPPPPPPPPHHHHHHHHHHHMPHH!!!!”
it was not as bad as she thought it would be but over time the suspense and the suspension was killing her. She lost her composure at that moment.By the time the device released her hands from their taut positions she impulsively reached for the pull on her crotch rope without thinking and...*CRASH!!*
Erica sat up and rubbed her back to relieve some of the pain from the sudden fall and then went for the remotes for the two toys under the leather belt…to turn them off. She deflated and removed the gags from her mouth and looked for the key to the lock on the belt holding the toys inside her. To her joy she found it right on top of the counter. She removed all the items from her body, dressed in with what she walked in, then went to the small wash room to relieve herself. Once done she walked out to what she remembered while bound; the extra key attached to the bottom of the old HAM radio table Breathing a sigh of relief she retrieved the key, opened the door, walked through and locked the door behind her, expecting never to see the room again.
Inspired by that picture of a first lycra suit (mine looked about the same) and a few rubber items that are ruined, I would like to start a thread about preservation and care of fetish items. I am not a pro in that field but for a quick start:
Latex / Rubber
Both are not the same, I have no idea what is what. Some say to only use a damp cloth for cleaning, others allow "mild soap". It should be powdered to prevent it from sticking to itself. In order to make it shiny, silicone spray can be used. I do like the smell, but I am not sure how healthy that is.
Vinyl
Vinyl as water supply tubes is said to last for 50 years at least. I have a vinyl coat for about 5 years now and it doesn't seem to have changed at all. And I have a couple of really old pvc bags in my basement which look fine too. But vinyl is sensible to sunlight, it can become brittle. I also remember pvc floor in a kitchen wich somehow glued itself to the wood underneath. PVC clothes can be washed in cold water with some soap. It melts at pretty low temperature, so it can't be dried or ironed. In order to make it shiny, silicone spray can be used at the wearers risk. I haven't found any hint that silicone could be harmful to vinyl or pvc though.
Lycra
It seems that lycra is very resistant to standard washing methods. It is even said to recover its stretch when washed thoroughly and dried. Well, I have seen an old leotard and an old overall and they both are worn out, larger and don't recover by washing. So I guess, lycra has a limited lifespan when stretched too much. But I have been wearing a gymnastic suit almost daily for about one year and it is still in relatively good condition. However, small knots have appeared where it is streched when worn. I have seen worse though, so I guess it depends on the quality of the fabric.
Leather
I don't know much about leather, so here is a link with lots of information: http://www.essortment.com/all/leathercaretip_rico.htm
But somewhere I read that hardening oils, such as walnut oil, linseed oil and almond oil are good for leather. I tried it on the box for my sitar which is covered in crappy leather. It looks a bit better now and hasn't fallen apart so far (about two months, not really a long term test). I also used to have a leather sofa, which I never treated with anything. The leather surface slowly became harder and started to look like fish scales - so I had to get rid of it.
Polyester (down jackets for example)
I have an old polyester wind breaker which looks like new although heavily used for quite a while - in rain and in SB. Polyester is the carrier material of photographic films as well, and so its life span must be quite long. The light-sensitive and later developed coating fades away much faster.
Well, these are my spontaneous findings and there might be mistakes. I hope that others check it and also post their personal recommendations. And there might be more materials to talk about, silk for example and, if not covered yet, the material of tights.
after the results of the day so far Jen, Erica and Jess, went back to Erica's house to figure out what to do about Jess's situation, as they drove away from Jess's house the cleaning service pulled down the street behind them.
the tree girls got out of the yellow mini van grabbed there supplies from the back and went to the door,
after no answer they unlocked the door and walked in, as it was for the past few days there was nothing to clean, the only thing different this time was the bed was not made, but this was not in there job description,
so they did as they had for the past few days, kill time so they would get payed for there usual time spent there,
Sarah ([|] the one with dark brown hair) thinking back to the experience they had only about a week ago when they showed up here,
she felt different than her two co-workers about the whole thing, she liked the way it felt when she was bound and then carried to the back of that van, and wanted to be like that again.
when her co-workers were not looking she took a piece of paper from the desk and wrote a note, then slipped in to the bedroom and put it in view of one of the cameras that she saw the other man install, she then walked back to her co-workers as they were about ready to leave, she grabbed what she had come with and left with them.
saw Sarah writing her note and read it after she left it in front of the camera:
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please call this number after 5 PM 😟375)-734-7653
thank you
Sarah
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he called it... right then
they had just shut the back of the van when her phone rang, she told them she would be right there and to wait please wait for her in the van, she piked up the phone:
Sarah: hello?
BEN: now was i suppose to wait until after 5 or before 5
Sarah: well we may as well talk now
BEN: good good, so what did you want with me?
Sarah: well i umm.... i wanted to... BEN cut her off and said: dont worry i will help you with your... problem ~click~
he hung up!! she tough as a flushed look came to her face and thought: WHAT HAVE I GOT MY SELF IN TO!!!
she got in the van with her co-workers and they continued there usual work.
she clocked out at the office got in her car and drove to her home and got there just before 5 pm she walked up to her door and there was a note that read: if you are still interested leave your back door unlocked before you go to sleep.
both shocked and upset at this, her back door's lock had been broken for over a month, now feeling traped she went in her house and tried to find a way to block her back door, but she found that her chairs were too tall and she had nothing heavy in her home, at least nothing she could move in front of the door.
so defeated she went to bed to await her fate, at 10 PM she awoke to a noise on the other side of the room, she rose and turned on the light on her night stand and jumped when she saw BEN standing there wearing jeans and a leather jacket he said: like i said you have passed the point where you can blackout, so do as i say and nothing happens to you,
she simply nodded her head somewhat shocked
he then said now go out in to your living room
he flowed her there ad said: here are some gifts for you, i will contact you as to when to use them but tonight im going to help you,
but i know that you want to be forcefully bound so im going to help with that "need" of yours, so im going to forcefully make you give up all control to me and of what you might ask?,
Sarah: ummm yess? what? she said in a small voice
BEN: all your pleasure, sarah's eyes went wide when he held up the chastity belt, with the rather large inserts, [Sarah was not completely innocent she has seen one before and dreaded them]
Sarah: SAY WHAT!! you want me to wear that!!! good luck getting it on me
BEN: good luck stopping me
a struggle broke out and in 15 seconds flat Sarah was on the floor in leg spreaders and a stock that held her arms out and had a collar in the middle he then attached some extra bars to the out side of the leg spreaders that went to the bar from her neck to her wrists on both sides and it held her spread out flat,
barely able to struggle she lay and cry and blush in her prison while BEN was in the proses of doing something to the belt
he asked her how long she worked in the day and how many days then he gagged her and finished quickly
BEN: ok now this wont hurt, she then started to get frantic and jerk back in forth against the bars but her struggle was fruitless
calm down before you hurt your self there's nothing you can do to stop me form putting this on you, all you can do is delay the inebtable, and i dont think you can keep it until tomorrow night.
but she was determined as hell to stop him.
he got down and said to her: now i need to take your clothes off, dont worry you can keep your bra and panties for now.
so he removed her night clothes with a knife her clothes consisted of baggy fleece pants and a t-shirt living her in her bra and panties then he said: dont worry i will get you some more night wear [he said with a devious look in his eye]
BEN: NOW i have to make this one for you on the spot for you.i just knew you would end up bound and i would not get it on you if i made it before hand, he pulled out some very thick latex {RED} that was cut in parts to make a leotard and pulled out some latex glue {this is an actual technique for making latex clothing (altho usually not on a person and this one has no zipper or any way to take it off)} and got to work
the leotard came to shape as he lay it on top of her there were holes one at the crotch and one in the back side
Sarah starting to get more frantic again as she saw the holes and realised she would be wearing it for a while and also seeing that there was no means to remove it.
BEN: now i must remove your panties and bra but i have something to keep you modest{Sarah both frightened and confused at the politeness of him}
he took out 3 very thick latex pads one was long and there were two round ones and some super glue...
he removed her bra and stuck the two pads over her nipples wet with the glue and bonding almost instantly then doing the same with her panties and over her cilt, cutting her panties at the waist bad on each spot he said: hmm looks like you are enjoying this more than i tough(he said looking at the small wet spot in her panties) i think its time for a new gag dont you.
Sarah not grasping what was about to happen as he ungagged her [with duct tape and panties in hand] when she was un gagged she said: please dont put tha... MMMUHHHP!!!! MMHHHPP PHHHM!!!! [RIPPP TEAR SLAPP] (translated would have been her innocent: dont put that chastity belt on me! never suspecting what had just happened) now with a passive look on her face trying to hope he did not just do what she thinks he did but then realizes: HE DID!!!!!!!
now a strange look on her face BEN says: those taste good? you know i think you like them better then the ones my friend gave you last week. when me and your friend had a talk in the back of the van, i saw how you looked at me.
NOW back to buissness...
he then continued putting the leotard together around her, it fit nice and smooth over her skin,
when he finished and looked her in the eyes and said: well time for the fun part of the leotard.
he left and came back with what looked like a bottle of skin lotion. he said: this will make the "latex (like material)" tighten, he then proceeded to rub it all over the leotard that was now tightly glued together and getting tighter by the second..
BEN: ok that just reduces in waist size by 2 inches, ohhh it seams you will have more fun than i hoped, i forgot to remove the latex glued to your nipples, that will start to give make you hornier after a few days of your nipples being glued down and untouchable, you should feel lucky i can still remove the other one.
as he did that she started to struggle again as she realized what was coming next.
BEN with no subtlety slid in the dildo and butt plug and closed the belt on the struggling form.
the screen on the belt lit up to show time from lock and nothing else lit on the screen yet.
Sarah gave up as the part she had feared was over for her and could do nothing about it
BEN: now i have some special attachments for the leotard [he held up an arm binder like the ones the other three girls were wearing last week] he fitted the collar around her neck after removing the stock bar from her neck and locked it in place,
then her arms from the stock and put them in the binder (no longer protesting only sitting there regretting the note she had riten to him that afternoon)before he locked her arms up in it he had another surprise for her, there were latex straps that were attached to latex socks with locking cuffs at the top he put them on her and the straps secured over her arms.
then he pushed up on her arms and CLICK. the timer lit on the back to show: touch unlock, in the little screen.
BEN: now if you dont find your way out of this by Monday night i will be back to free you.
Sarah snapped out of her state of mind as she remembered that it was only Friday, she started to violently yank and pull on her bonds on the floor in a hog tie position as Ben set up a video camera, turned it on and walked out the door
Last weekend I was testing some new things and one of them resulted in this self suspension. I wanted to post a full story with pictures but I don't have the time so I'll post this small teaser for the moment.
The technique for this works absolutely brilliant and I'm rather proud at my release mechanism. I'll post the details later.
