I sit here grinning away following a fantastic scene my Master set me up in. Pictures were taken so I thought I'd share what happened with a few horny shots.
We actually did two scenes, the first was a test mainly for Master to see if he could still do heavy rope bondage with lots of lovely knots, and also a test for the cheap rope we got to see if it was any good. He sent me to plug myself first of all, it has been a long long time since anything was up there for long, and it took a while to get in and used to. I returned to the room and a few minutes later and my body is bound into an armbinder known as the 'dragonfly':
From this I was then bundled into the cage, put on my knees, my head locked into the cage door, and my arms raised. I was kept like this for a short while, but unfortunately this boy does not have the best joints in his knees, and a short while was all it was...
The next scene was to be more long term, and painful in a good way. First Sir introduced me to the catspaw, the method of binding wrists so you can pull all you want and they won't tighten, but the knot cannot be undone once pulled taut from the other end.
I was first rubber hooded and blindfolded, then placed with my back up against one side of the cage bars, my legs spread apart and cuffed so they could not be brought together, my balls parachuted with my spiked leather parachute. This was then hooked with some rope up to the top of the cage, pulled over and secured along with my throat and chest to the cage bars, I could no longer lean forwards, and my balls were being pulled fairly hard with the spikes digging in.
My arms were then pulled to either side of the cage at the other end and secured so they could not be loosened.
Blind, balls stretched, unable to do much more than wriggle back and forth, and lift my legs up and down the bars... horny as fuck, and looks it too ;)
i was left for a good long while, I have no idea how long, but it was definitely an hour at least. My balls steadily got more and more unbearable, burning and pulling constantly.. but I just couldn't get enough! Thrashing about in my bondage, unable to see a thing, felt awesome.. knowing that even if I did get out of it all, I was still locked inside my cage. Feeling very very imprisoned, and loving every moment.
After a long while I begged Sir to put clamps on my nipples for a further focus, once on I thrashed around even more, in total heaven, it felt amazing the pain all over... but gradually the nipples calmed off, and I was left with the burning balls sensation once again. Sir returned shortly afterwards only to remove the clamps, then put them back on again, just on the ends, right on the tips.
Oh my god. OH MY GOD.
I couldn't stop moaning, over and over, thrashing about, pulling at my bonds, in absolute ecstasy and unable to touch a thing. SO frustrating.. Sir returned a while later and laughed at how rock hard I was. I honestly couldn't get harder, my cock straining at the parachute, and my balls jammed full into the spikes. This only made me hornier!
A while later I begged Sir to let me cum, and make me stay in the torture after I came for ten minutes. I was in true maso mode, I needed pain, I needed torture. Sure enough Sir wanked me off, to the point I was pretty much screaming as I came, over and over, he took it further, kept wanking me, I was totally out of breath, head swimming, unable to think or do a thing. He let go, 'see you in fifteen minutes boy.'
Ow. Almost instantly my nipples woke up, OW, my balls woke up. Everything was on fire... FUCK FUCK FUCK THAT HURTS! I struggled for what seemed like an eternity, Sir came in 'just to let you know, that was 5 minutes.'
I couldn't take more, I struggled yet more and more, eventually using my comically dexterous feet while straining with the leg cuffs to slowly feed a tiny amount of rope through one of the loops, it took a good while, but determined I managed to work a tiny gap, through which I could hook a toe, and continue to feed through with another toe (yes they really are that capable) while pulling out my wrist.
Once one wrist was free, it was only a moment or two before I was able to remove most things, Sir was alerted with the sound of the hood removed, he helped me out, as I grinned away.
Fucking hot.
Oh and the plug is still in.
Hehehe. Do drop a comment :)
Boy x
Sunday, 1 August 2010
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