The Bookstore Adventure

As Master starts the truck, my other senses begin to come into play. While I cannot see or hear well, it would seem that my sense of smell is more heightened. I smell a fragrance that would tell me that a woman was in the truck and I begin to feel a presence next to me. About then Master must have noticed me and said, Slave I would like to introduce you to my Wife/Slave Linda. I am sure that she would say hello if she could, but just so you know she has a penis gag in her mouth that makes yours real small. He then instructed her to reach out and stroke my body. I feel a small pair of hands that must have been cuffed together running from the top of my hooded head down to my legs. She seemed to be seeing with her hands and it hit me that she must be blindfolded also. She seems to linger around my waist and all of a sudden, I feel my belt being loosened and the zipper of my shorts beings pulled down. No one is saying anything and I try & raise my hips enough to let her pull my shorts down. With the seatbelt on its almost impossible, but we are making progress. Just when she reaches into my shorts & I guess she was expecting to be able to grab my cock in her hands, all she got for her effort was a caged penis.

We hear Master laughing in the front and I hear him tell Slave Linda, that he enjoyed the little show and was glad to see that his Slut Slave was living up to her billing. He said that he could see where his work would be cut out to keep us in line. The rest of the drive to the house was in silence & just a little sexually frustrating for at least two of us.

When Master stopped the truck, he again reconfirmed with a description of the house and I nodded. He said that he was going to open the door to the house and that he would come back and help us in. I hoped that it was still dark out. I mean people in the neighborhood know me, but then again they really DO NOT know me. Some things just have to stay in the closet. I hear the door open next to me and I hear Master talking to Slave Linda. It gets quite and a few minutes later Master returns for me.

After getting into the house, I hear Master lock the front door. Now being in a more familiar surrounding, I can almost navigate through the house, even being bonded the way I am. Master leads me to the den and then we turn into what I know is my version of a Dungeon. The room is about a half again as large as a normal den. The entire room is painted black including the windows. The floor is bare concrete; there are four different pad eyes that are bolted through the frame in the roof. So you can hang anything from them without fear of coming down. I have a full size bondage bed. The headboard is bolted into the wall, into studs and there is about a two-foot length of chain attached to each corner of the bed. There is a VCR and a Bose sound system. I mean you have to have some good Enigma or Butt Boys play music!!.

I hear Master-making note of the room. About then, I feel him moving me deeper into the room and all of a sudden, I feel him attaching something to my collar. It dawns on me that I am now attached to one of the chains hanging from the ceiling. I test that theory out and in just about a step and a half I confirm my suspicions. Master must have been standing right next to me as I feel him take a hold of my chin and turn my face toward his. He said that since I was his for the next 70 or so hours and since it was almost light out that we would be doing our early BONDING here. Ah, nothing like the comforts of home!!

As I get settled in, I can hear activity over by the bed. Just then I begin to hear music playing and what sounds like someone is being released from the cuffs and stuff. I hear Master ask Slave Linda if she would like to use the restroom, before the next round begins. I hear her say yes sir and then footsteps across the room to the bathroom. I too would like to use the restroom & I guess he could tell from my body language as he instructed his slave to help me. Since I still had the cage on and no one was releasing me from my bonds, I knew that I would be required to sit on the toilet. But at least I was getting to go.

When we came out of the bathroom, Slave Linda was instructed to reattach me to the chains. Master then instructed her to remove my shorts, boots and socks. She seemed to take great pleasure in doing that and was doing everything she could to get me more excited. As she was undressing me, she told Master that I was clean shaved. He asked me if I was completely shaved, saved my head. I shook my head yes and he said interesting. As she was taking off my boots and socks, she then made another report to Master. She told him that I had pretty red painted toenails. He then asked if I was a dresser? I again nodded my head yes.

After all my lower body was undressed, I then felt her putting ankle cuffs on me. After a couple of moments, I felt her patting the inside of my legs. I understand that she wants me to spread my legs and I feel the spreader bar being attached. As I am trying to adjust to my new position, I feel a pair of hands putting some type of binding around my balls. Since I am wearing the cage there is very little room to work, but I begin to feel a steady tug and then all of a sudden I feel a constant pressure in my balls. Feels like I have just been anchored to the bolts that are in the concrete floor. I try to stand up just a little straighter and am brought to an instant halt. Guess I am in my new comfortable position for a while.

I can hear what sounds like someone disrobing and then I hear Master instructing Slave Linda to get on the bed. He begins to do a running dialog, I guess for me, since it seems that all he wanted to do was raise my frustration level. Master was describing what Slave Linda looked like and what he was about to do to her. Seems that she enjoys waxing and cloth pins, both of which I have plenty.

Master tells me that he is now securing her to the bed. The room becomes very quite and Master begins to tell me how and what he is doing to his Slave. Seems that his intent is to have two very aroused slaves as he beings to play her like a musical instrument. I can hear her as her breathing becomes more rapid and load and the moans and groans only add to my frustration. It's bad enough to know that someone is being brought to the edge and your close enough to touch, but not only can you not touch, but also you cannot even see. It's amazing what kind of picture the mind can create. As Master takes her to the top over and over, I am almost beside myself. My poor cock is trying so hard to escape the cage. The pressure in my balls and the pressure from the cage itself are pushing me higher and higher. As I hump the air in attempt to get some relief, all I accomplish is to further my frustration.

When it appears that Master had worn out Slave Linda, I hear him walking around the room and he is explaining how, since I am hosting this shindig that he would be remiss in leaving me out on the fun. I hear him over around the area where I store my electrical toys. I have a violet wand, an anal probe, a TENS unit (nerve simulator) and some massage tools. Not a bad collection and they are all fun, although they can be rather painful.

While he is looking though the toys, I try to figure out what Master might use. Since I am still in my straightjacket and have not cleaned out myself that kind of eliminates the first two. I also do not picture Master using any massage tools on me so I am guessing that he will use the TENS unit. I feel a pair of hands unlocking the cage and removing both the cage and the ring itself. I now know what toy Master plans to use.

If you have never experienced a nerve simulator, it is a nine-volt devise that has a pulse rate, speed and interval setting. The devise has one lead that split into two separate leads which are then attached to the skin by two small patches that have a self sticking material on one side. In normal use the devise is used to stimulate muscle contractions in order to work out stiffness or tightness in a persons body. But I also know that it has another use. I trust that Master is experienced with this devise, while it will not do any permanent damage, depending on where and how it is used can be either very exotic or very painful. I am about to find out.

I feel a warm washcloth on my cock and I hear Master say that he would not under normal circumstances take care of this chore, but that since Slave Linda was tied up at the moment, there was little choice. I knew from experience that he was cleaning the area that he intended to connect the leads. The cleaner the surface (skin oils) the better the connection and the better for the current flow into the skin. All these things told me that Master was experienced with this toy.

I felt the pads being placed on my cock, one just on the underside just below the head and the other on the top but at the base of the cock. I waited for the first signs that Master had begun. I stand very still, for I know that Master can only tell at what level of pain/pleasure I am experiencing from my body movement. There is no sound of a flogger across your back or the redness left from the whip, just the body movement.

It seems like it took forever for the first pulse to hit my cock. Thankfully Master was being kind as I felt a slow steady pulse begin to run between the two leads. As the power increases, I begin to move just a little bit, the pulse increases again and I begin to move or sway around more. The movement is useless since you cannot get away from the electrical current. Master begins to play with all of the knobs & I begin to feel the pre-cum dripping out of my cock and I go from standing almost perfectly still to almost jumping out of my skin. At times it feels like my cock is being stung by thousands of bees, and the very next moment it feels like a large hand or vice is squeezing my cock so hard that the head of my cock is about to pop off like a cork top. I am jerking and twisting & beginning to feel every part of my body trying to remove those nasty lead wires, but no luck. Just when I feel that I cannot take anymore, Master begins to use the devise like an electrical jack off tool and I go from Hell to Heaven in an instance. I am sweating and having trouble breathing in the hood, but that all disappears as he beings to bring me towards a climax. My cock feels like a very warm and powerful mouth is swallowing it. I am reaching the peak and am making all sorts of noise and just as I reach the top and am ready to explode, the feeling is gone!!!

As I being to catch my breath and realize that the current is turned off and so am I. The only feeling is the after effects of the tens unit. I feel a tingle and know that my cock is like super sensitive right now, but that it would appear that there is no relief coming. If someone would just touch me a couple of time, I would just explode. But I do not think that will happen. At least not for now.

Master said that he enjoyed my dance, but that I needed some work on some of the steps. He also said that we all needed to rest a bit. That he wanted everyone rested and ready for the rest of the weekend. I feel Master removing the spreader bar and then the chain from my neck. As I stand there, I feel Master putting the cock cage back on. I am told to stand there. I can hear master doing something with Slave Linda.

Master is getting us ready for some rest, but I doubt that either one of us will get much sleep. My hood and straightjacket are removed and as my eyes adjust, I finally get to see Slave Linda. She stands in from of me and her hands are cuffed behind her back. She is about my height and about average build; she also has her nipples pierced like me. I know not to speak, so Master speaks for both of us. He explains that he is going to put us to bed for a little rest and that he has a couple of appointments that he needs to take care of. He offers both of us a sleeping pill, which I really did not want to accept, but I knew that I had little choice. After downing the pills, Master began to make us ready for bed. My hands were cuffed behind my back and we were both instructed to get on the bed and face each other. Master then attached short chains from her nipples to my mine. We then see a two-sided penis gag. First he puts it on her and then pulls my head towards her face and then I am gagged. A large strap running around our waist pulls us closer and then our ankles are tied & then attached to each other. Then as I watch him blindfold her, I know what will happen next.

As the room becomes dark from the blindfold and as the sleeping pill begins to do its work, I wonder what lie in store for me and this very warm soft body that I am attached to. Have I been too trusting, or will my trust be rewarded with a Master who cares like my late Mistress. I can only hope.