Bondage Weekend

by Jan Wright

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Storycodes: M/f; bond; cuffs; susp; bdsm; electro; outdoors; hum; toys; cons; X

I had always wanted to be in bondage helpless humiliated and caned but never found anyone who would do a proper job of it. I had a few boy friends who had tried but they never tied me very tight. Then I met Steve at work I was stood outside having a fag when he asked me for a light we got talking and over the next couple of weeks got friendly.

Then I did something and Steve said, "If your naughty I will smack your bum!"

I said, "Promises!" and that’s how it all started. We got talking about bondage and discipline and he seemed to understand. Finally he said how about a weekend in bondage, I jumped at the chance.

First he wanted to pick out what I would wear, I knew he liked sexy undies so on the Friday dinner time we slipped to my flat so he could pick out my outfit for the weekend. Firstly he wanted all my underwear putting on the bed. I felt excited as a stranger sort through my knickers and bras.

He put some to one side and some in another pile.

"Wear these", he said and showed me a pair of red shiny satin knickers with matching garter belt and bra. The knickers were not what I expected he would choose as they were a full panty with elastic around the legs and the bra was mostly lycra so there was little to hide my tits through the material.

"I don’t think they will fit," I said, "as they are old I am now 26 years old blond with a 38 inch bust".

"They will stretch", he said, "and I want you to put this inside you as well". He produced a small silver vibrator with a wire dangling from it. "It’s a radio vibrator:, he explained. Finally he found an old short skirt and a see through white top for me to wear. "I will pick you up in the morning and bring these other undies with you", he said. "Now get me a large dish that will fit in the freezer", which I found for him. He filled it full of water and put a some keys on a string in the middle of it and placed it in the freezer.

Saturday morning and I was keen to get ready I showered and started to get ready. First I inserted the vibrator and then pulled on the red satin knickers, I didn’t think I would get them on as they were so tight but being lycra they stretched but even so they were like a second skin. I see why he had chosen these panties as having elastic around the legs the vibrator was locked into place. Next came the garter belt and stockings. The shiny red bra was again a problem as my 38 inch tits filled it and made it hard to fasten. I did get it on and being all lycra my nipples were clearly visible through the material.

Finally I put on the short skirt and white see-through blouse and I caught sight of myself in the mirror. I looked a right tart the skirt barely covered the stockings and any slight movement meant that my stockings and panties came into view. I grabbed the bag of undies he had told me to bring and I was ready.

I heard his car pull up and went down to meet him. I got into the car and straight away he lent over and put some cuffs on my ankles and locked them into place. The cuffs were connected by a short chain and there was another chain in the middle this was soon attached to another pair of cuffs he snapped onto my wrists. So now my wrists were in my lap connected to my ankles. A collar went around my neck and then he put the seat belt on. I was already turned on.

He rummaged in the bag of undies I had brought and produced 3 pairs of panties. "Open", he said and stuffed all 3 pairs into my mouth filling it.

He had 3 strips of flesh coloured tape ready and they were slapped on my mouth silencing me. The final thing was a pair of dark glasses so dark I couldn’t see anything. He started the car and I just knew this was to be a great weekend. Here I was being driven to I don’t know where, dressed like a tart gagged with my own panties and in bondage. After a while the car stopped and he got out, my door opened and I was helped out of the car as the chain to my ankles was so short I was forced to bend forward. He came up behind me and started massaging my tits pulling at the nipples, then rip, he tore my blouse open and I felt the fresh air on my tits. I squealed with delight as much as I could. He pulled my right tit out of my bra and massaged it tweaking the rock hard nipple twisting it and pulling it. Then he put it back in my bra and did the same to the other one. Finally he messed with my skirt and it was soon gone, cut off so I was left standing in my bra, panties, garter and stockings.

He removed the glasses and my eyes slowly became accustomed to light again. I looked around and saw I was on a wide dirt track in the middle of the country somewhere. "All you have to do", he said, "was walk down here for a couple of miles and I will see you there". With that he got into the car and drove off. I didn't know where I was and if anyone would come along at any moment and if they did what would they think seeing me displayed like this. I had no choice but to start walking with a short chain between my ankles and a chain to my wrist, I had to bend right over in order to walk and then I could only take mincing steps.

With every step as I was bent over my tits bounced and threatened to come out of my bra. I felt an itch on one of them but thought nothing of it.

Soon they were both itching like mad and I tried my best to scratch them but without much success. The itching was driving me mad and I could see my nipples sticking out like organ stops. I then realized why he had massaged them and put them back into my bra. He had put itching powder on my nipples and the friction with my bra and the bouncing was making it worse.

After a long time I reached a farm house and I could see Steve waiting for me, by this time I was covered in sweat as it was a very warm day.

As I got near to him he produced a dog lead and clipped it on to my collar. He removed the chain between my ankles and made me follow him. He took me to an out building and opened what seemed like a fridge door and dragged me in. I was right it was a cold store which was welcome as I was so hot from my walk. He took me over to a metal bed in the centre of the room and fastened my ankles to the bed so I was spread wide. He applied some straps to my thighs to hold me in place.

I heard water and the next thing he was spraying me with ice cold water all over my arse and my tits so I was soaked. He stopped and ripped the tape off the gag and pulled my panties out of my mouth and gave me a welcome drink. Having had a drink he produced a large ball gag and it was soon in my mouth filling it and he was tightening straps all over my head which clamped my jaws onto the ball.

He removed the chain from my wrists and pulled them up my back in a reverse pray and chained them to my collar. He then approached me with some vicious alligator clips with sharp teeth which he clamped onto my nipples, fortunately over my bra so they didn’t cut me but I cried out in sudden pain. They had a hook on them and a wire from each one. "Lets see those tits bounce", he said and turned a dial on a tens machine near by.

My tits suddenly bounced as the machine came to life it was like someone shaking my nipple up and down. He turned it up and now it was like it was shaken very fast up and down. He then bent me right over the bed frame so my arse was high in the air and my soaking wet knickers were tight as a drum across my arse. He attached the nipple clamps to 2 weights that were on a board on the bed.

"If you remain bent over", he explained, "nothing happens but if you jump up the tens machine will start with a random programme and the weights will pull on your tits and even if you put the weights down the tens machine won't stop so you had better stay still. To make this more difficult I am going to paddle your arse until it matches you red knickers".

He turned on the water again and it sprayed straight up my arse and soaked my panties. I heard a splat as the paddle landed on my soaking wet panties. I struggled to keep still another slap landed and another. After ten slaps I was still managing to keep still then more water and more slaps. By the time he had given me over 20 slaps my arse was getting warm despite the cold water.

He stopped and I waited for something to happen and then swish instead of the normal slap, he had switched to a very thin whippy cane and it stung like hell. With the shock that was it I jumped up trying to touch may arse which was impossible being tied up. Then all hell broke out as I jumped up the weights suddenly pulled on my tits and the tens machine kicked in. Another swish and there was the pain in my arse and to add to it he started the vibrator. The cane struck again and again and by this time my mind was exploding with sensations, my tits, the vibrator and my arse. I shook my body which sent the weights pulling my tits bouncing from side to side. I then exploded into the most powerful orgasm I had had in my life. I just collapsed in exhaustion at which point he stopped the vibrator and tens machine and the water to let me relax.

I spent the whole weekend in all sort of bondage with very little let up. It came time for me to go home and I suddenly thought how will I get home as he had ripped my skirt and blouse so I only had my underwear left. He passed me a see through latex suit and told me to put it on. It was very tight and I noticed that it had pads inside it on the inner thighs, stomach, arse and tits plus it had a vibrator built in. It was complete covering my feet and hands right up to my neck with a high collar. Once I had it on he adjusted it so my nipples poked through the pads on the nipples as they had a hole in the middle. He added a collar which he locked in place which meant the suit could not be removed without first getting the collar off. The suit was perfectly transparent and as such showed off all my assets. Cuffs were locked around my wrists and locked together he added a box at the back of the suit which was another tens machine and I couldn’t reach it being cuffed.

"Time to go home", he said, "the suit is fitted with switches which turn on with certain movement and they turn on the tens pads or the vibrator". He packed my bag and headed for the car.

"I can't go home like this!" I said, "I may as well be naked".

With that he once again stuffed my panties in my mouth and put some more tape on my mouth to shut me up. He drove me home and stopped up the street and told me to get out. He first turned on the box in my back and told me the keys he had put in my freezer would unlock my cuffs and collar.

I had no choice but to walk home in broad daylight dressed as I was. I tried to brazen it out but after a few steps the tens machine shocked my arse, then my tits making walking a nightmare. I got home without incident but I did see curtains twitching. Once inside I went straight for the freezer to get the keys but it would take hours for it to thaw out even when I put them it in a sink of hot water. I spent the next few hours being zapped and had more orgasms with the vibrator until I could release myself

 

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