Drinking our beer and finishing off the bottle we made out way to his 'private room' the
door was unlocked pulling the bar across, pushing open the door an aroma of rubber and
leather escaped the room as air from the rest of the apartment entered, we stepped into the
room, the four walls was framed by the vertical and horizontal bars, the whole room was like
one huge cage, the top of each wall frame had hooks and eyelets bolted in multiple places, for
multiple uses, similar eyelets were bolted along the lowest bars. It was a large room and
there was a rubber mattress on a double bed, the bed frame itself welded metal it too had eyelets bolted in multiple places for tying someone down to, above that was the pulley system it had a hook ready to be attached to anything it could be hooked to. To the right of the bed and part of the frame about five foot off the ground the cage was bolted rigid in place, it was a small yet spacious cage, the bars at the base of the cage was padded so it would be comfortable like a mattress but still allow access to the subjects ass or genitals depending how the subject was restrained facing up or down inside.
The walls behind the bars were black, the bars themselves had a dull slivery appearance a light in the ceiling had three bulbs built within, and controlled by a dimmer switch on the wall near the door, Adam turned the dial and it immediately lit up the room red, it was very bright red, and he turned it anticlockwise and the light dimmed down to a comfortable level. Not far from the cage was steel lockers, there must have been five college style lockers and ten steel drawers, each containing a variety of bondage and BDSM gear. Adam Opened the locker closest to the wall and asked me to strip out of my clothes and place them into the locker for me, he opened another locker and asked me to put on the rubber gear that hung from the hanger.
Stripping out of my clothes, I folded them neatly and placed them into my locker, from the locker next to it I took the rubber shorts and began to step into them, the crutch had a cod piece snapped in place, and below that the hole that separated my genitals from the shorts, I pushed my cock and balls through the hole and immediately snapped the codpiece back in place, there was also a very elastic small hole hidden in the ass of the shorts, also in the locker the wrist and ankle restraints were padded out for prolonged use or even suspension, picking them up I circled them around my wrists and ankles, and buckled them tightly in place, I turned around and walked over to him near the bed.
Adam had been setting up the bed behind me whilst I was getting undressed, the rubber covered mattress had small lengths of chains at the corners at the head of the bed, and a similar at at the bottom corners of the bed, he pointed to the bed signaling me to climb on board.
“Face down!” he ordered, just as I started to lay on my back, and immediately I tuned over, the rubber covered mattress clung to my skin as I turned over making that stretched rubber sound, we both laughed and I lay down and spread out my arms and legs widely. He swiftly locked my restraints to the chains that waited for connection he snapped the padlocks in place securing me immobile and very vulnerable. He momentarily jumped onto the bed landing between my legs and immediately pressed his knee into my crutch, luckily missing my balls or so I thought only he pulled his knee back briefly and returned it with a heavier hit strike my balls this time that forced me to thrash in my spread eagled bondage, I guessed he was testing the slack on the restraints which did not budge, satisfied I could not avoid the punishment he jumped back of the mattress and slapped my rubber covered ass hard, the sound it made echoed around the room and he laughed at how loud it was.
Picking up the blindfold he placed it over my eyes and buckle it in place at the back of my head, it was padded and fit my face perfectly, no light could reach my eyes and I sunk into darkness. Picking up another item I found out what it was when he place the large head
there was a rubber mattress on a double bed, the bed frame itself welded metal it too had eyelets bolted in multiple places for tying someone down to, above that was the pulley system it had a hook ready to be attached to anything it could be hooked to. To the right of the bed and part of the frame about five foot off the ground the cage was bolted rigid in place, it was a small yet spacious cage, the bars at the base of the cage was padded so it would be comfortable like a mattress but still allow access to the subjects ass or genitals depending how the subject was restrained facing up or down inside.
The walls behind the bars were black, the bars themselves had a dull slivery appearance a light in the ceiling had three bulbs built within, and controlled by a dimmer switch on the wall near the door, Adam turned the dial and it immediately lit up the room red, it was very bright red, and he turned it anticlockwise and the light dimmed down to a comfortable level. Not far from the cage was steel lockers, there must have been five college style lockers and ten steel drawers, each containing a variety of bondage and BDSM gear. Adam Opened the locker closest to the wall and asked me to strip out of my clothes and place them into the locker for me, he opened another locker and asked me to put on the rubber gear that hung from the hanger.
Stripping out of my clothes, I folded them neatly and placed them into my locker, from the locker next to it I took the rubber shorts and began to step into them, the crutch had a cod piece snapped in place, and below that the hole that separated my genitals from the shorts, I pushed my cock and balls through the hole and immediately snapped the codpiece back in place, there was also a very elastic small hole hidden in the ass of the shorts, also in the locker the wrist and ankle restraints were padded out for prolonged use or even suspension, picking them up I circled them around my wrists and ankles, and buckled them tightly in place, I turned around and walked over to him near the bed.
Adam had been setting up the bed behind me whilst I was getting undressed, the rubber covered mattress had small lengths of chains at the corners at the head of the bed, and a similar at at the bottom corners of the bed, he pointed to the bed signaling me to climb on board.
“Face down!” he ordered, just as I started to lay on my back, and immediately I tuned over, the rubber covered mattress clung to my skin as I turned over making that stretched rubber sound, we both laughed and I lay down and spread out my arms and legs widely. He swiftly locked my restraints to the chains that waited for connection he snapped the padlocks in place securing me immobile and very vulnerable. He momentarily jumped onto the bed landing between my legs and immediately pressed his knee into my crutch, luckily missing my balls or so I thought only he pulled his knee back briefly and returned it with a heavier hit strike my balls this time that forced me to thrash in my spread eagled bondage, I guessed he was testing the slack on the restraints which did not budge, satisfied I could not avoid the punishment he jumped back of the mattress and slapped my rubber covered ass hard, the sound it made echoed around the room and he laughed at how loud it was.
Picking up the blindfold he placed it over my eyes and buckle it in place at the back of my head, it was padded and fit my face perfectly, no light could reach my eyes and I sunk into darkness. Picking up another item I found out what it was when he place the large head
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phones and covered my ears with them, the sound in the room was muffled and then silent,
just before he turned on the mp3 player and I started to hear sounds that faded into hearing,
the sounds were that of a porn movie, I could hear a bondage scene, with lots of moans and
groans and accompanied by some one being paddled, slapped about and possibly the sound of
ass play, I could hear the submissive moaning as though his ass was being filled with toys
possibly Dildoes or ass balls he seemed to be being filled deep and stretched wide open, at
least that is what my imagination brought me, the sounds were very erotic and brought a stir
in my own genitals, I was starting to think this was what was an indication of my own not so
distant future sounds I would be making, it certainly was a welcome sound to my ears.
Waiting seemed to last for while that I lost all sense of time, I could recall how long I had been laying there when I suddenly felt his hands on my ankles, how they slowly traced up my lower legs, and reaching my knees feeling him climb onto the mattress, his hands slowly ascended further passing the knee and trailing into my inner thighs he seemed to take his time stroking my thighs, ever so gentle with his light touch, he lightly tickled my inner thighs reaching as close to my crutch and trailing his hands back and forth teasing me for such a long time, the sensation sending waves through me, my ass stuck up involuntarily, he was pleasuring me with this torment of light touch, and prolonged the sensation for as long as he wanted, my cock was throbbing and slowly getting moist and wet within the rubber confines.
The hole in my shorts was very close to my own hole due to the tightness of the rubber shorts, they were well made, probably cost him a bit, they weren't like the usual rubber shorts, the codpiece had a stripe of red rubber from waist to crutch, that amplified the shape of the bulge, it was framed by the six press studs that enable fastening and removal, the hole was very stretchy I could fell a finger as his darted it through the hole and into my own hole, his finger was sticky and wet he had applied lube to it, making my hole relaxed and well lubed up, after he removed his finger, it was replaced by a cone shaped tip of a Dildo , it was very narrow as it pushed through the hole of the shorts and into me, it slowly got bigger the further he pushed it into me, and seemed to have ribbed sections down the hole length, one indent every inch , there was ten of them all together I felt each one of them the deeper he sunk it into me, it girth too was was bigger in every inch of it length, it was the same length as Adam's cock, so I new I could just take the length, but the deeper it entered me the more stretched wide my ass felt, it must have been twice as fat as his cock, and having his flesh inside me was stretched to my limit. When it could be pushed in no further I gasp as my ass felt like it was ripped open, stretched wide and the tip deep within me was pressing against my prostate the groan and moans I made must have been loud though I could not hear my self with the head phones on.
The bondage holding me tight to the mattress, kept me that way for ages, my ever stretched hole was feeling the girth of that long ribbed ass probe, he did eventual take it out of my ass and the feeling of emptiness was very much welcome, my ass was sore from the invasion. It wasn't much time after the removal that something returned to my ass, filling the depth and the width of my channel it was however something more welcoming, and warm, it was his very own flesh, and since it matched my own body heat, it felt like we were one again. He was gentle and slow with his movements, his gyrating hips sinking his flesh of ten inches nice and deep, slow and gentle, in and out, over and over again, the tight bondage in my spread eagled position helped me as I pulled against the restraints, and stuck my ass up and out to pull him deeper into me as he was sinking his cock in me, he was moaning as I tightened my hole and tight as I could squeeze it, the attention to his cock make it throb harder, I squeezed his cock as his tried to take his cock out, squeezing the wetness that had began dribbling, sucking on his flesh with something other than my mouth.
Waiting seemed to last for while that I lost all sense of time, I could recall how long I had been laying there when I suddenly felt his hands on my ankles, how they slowly traced up my lower legs, and reaching my knees feeling him climb onto the mattress, his hands slowly ascended further passing the knee and trailing into my inner thighs he seemed to take his time stroking my thighs, ever so gentle with his light touch, he lightly tickled my inner thighs reaching as close to my crutch and trailing his hands back and forth teasing me for such a long time, the sensation sending waves through me, my ass stuck up involuntarily, he was pleasuring me with this torment of light touch, and prolonged the sensation for as long as he wanted, my cock was throbbing and slowly getting moist and wet within the rubber confines.
The hole in my shorts was very close to my own hole due to the tightness of the rubber shorts, they were well made, probably cost him a bit, they weren't like the usual rubber shorts, the codpiece had a stripe of red rubber from waist to crutch, that amplified the shape of the bulge, it was framed by the six press studs that enable fastening and removal, the hole was very stretchy I could fell a finger as his darted it through the hole and into my own hole, his finger was sticky and wet he had applied lube to it, making my hole relaxed and well lubed up, after he removed his finger, it was replaced by a cone shaped tip of a Dildo , it was very narrow as it pushed through the hole of the shorts and into me, it slowly got bigger the further he pushed it into me, and seemed to have ribbed sections down the hole length, one indent every inch , there was ten of them all together I felt each one of them the deeper he sunk it into me, it girth too was was bigger in every inch of it length, it was the same length as Adam's cock, so I new I could just take the length, but the deeper it entered me the more stretched wide my ass felt, it must have been twice as fat as his cock, and having his flesh inside me was stretched to my limit. When it could be pushed in no further I gasp as my ass felt like it was ripped open, stretched wide and the tip deep within me was pressing against my prostate the groan and moans I made must have been loud though I could not hear my self with the head phones on.
The bondage holding me tight to the mattress, kept me that way for ages, my ever stretched hole was feeling the girth of that long ribbed ass probe, he did eventual take it out of my ass and the feeling of emptiness was very much welcome, my ass was sore from the invasion. It wasn't much time after the removal that something returned to my ass, filling the depth and the width of my channel it was however something more welcoming, and warm, it was his very own flesh, and since it matched my own body heat, it felt like we were one again. He was gentle and slow with his movements, his gyrating hips sinking his flesh of ten inches nice and deep, slow and gentle, in and out, over and over again, the tight bondage in my spread eagled position helped me as I pulled against the restraints, and stuck my ass up and out to pull him deeper into me as he was sinking his cock in me, he was moaning as I tightened my hole and tight as I could squeeze it, the attention to his cock make it throb harder, I squeezed his cock as his tried to take his cock out, squeezing the wetness that had began dribbling, sucking on his flesh with something other than my mouth.
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“Oh fuck” he moaned. The more he made sounds the more I tried to pleasure him this way,
I got my ass so tightly wrapped around his cock he began to plunge deeper into me, he was
picking up speed and his gyrations were like a tornado, twisting in circular motions, sinking
into every corner of my inner channel, his speed was picking up faster and faster and then, it
happened, his hot semen blasted into me, the sensation it brought was that of euphoria, he
quaked as he came, like an earthquake and he was almost laughing from the pleasurable
blasts, but I continued to squeeze every last drop from his mammoth cock, tightening my hole
and gyrating my own hips back and forth, that he did laugh, his sensitive cock was just that
after he came it made him giggle and burst out laughing the more you pleasured him.
Pulling him self away from my body freeing his cock from my love channel, he gasped still shuddering from his ejaculation, my hole was empty now, the hole of the shorts also wet from his orgasm, he picked up a bulbous butt plug and lubed it up a little before pushing it into my emptiness, after a few twists and a hard push it sunk deep into me and I accepted the invader, the mouth of my hole clamped around the narrow neck just after the largest part stretched me open momentarily, it wasn't his cock but it was something to fill me up again, the thickness gave me a heavy feeling inside and the length of the plug pressed against my prostate I felt I needed a piss badly, mixed in both desperation for the toilet and the need to ejaculate made my cock hard, trapped in the rubber confines of the cod piece.
Removing the blindfold and head phones I could hear with my own ears and not the recording or his voice through the microphone, the bondage that held my ankles and wrists were being unbuckled.
“Turn over lay flat on your back” He said. I turned over tightening my hole around the plug so it would not escape as I flipped over, I spread my legs and arms to match the position I was just in on my front, and he refastened the restraints, spread eagled face up.
“Good boy not lets torment your cock and balls, drain you of your precious milk” he said. Smiling as he reached for the bulge that was the rubber code piece confining my throbbing hard on awkwardly bent over down wards in side, his hand grabbed the cod piece squeezing on my genitals roughly, then pulling away for a second returning his hand in the shape of a fist and smacked me hard in the balls. I jerked up in spasms the bondage holding me in place, unable to close my legs he delivered another blow, and the convulsions and thrashing my body made seemed to turn him on that he started laughing as another blow hit me once more it sunk deep in my gut an ache that welled growing deeper and more painful as further hits smacked into my bulge, he must of hit me ten times before he stopped, joking he was going to hit me until I came. He pulled off the cod piece freeing my cock from its awkward position and it sprung up slapping my belly, it was wet and the cool air wrapped itself around it, and my cock throbbed more, his punches to my balls had made them swell up a little, only making them more of a target that he wouldn't be able to miss the were big and red from the abuse, and he threw one last punch, I thrashed again the bondage and my gut ached from this hit it was harder than all the others he had delivered, and luckily this was the last, for now.
From under the bed he pulled out the box that was a little bigger than a shoe box, opening the lid its contents was revealed there was a device and a power cable, he took the cable and plugged it into the wall, and also took a cylinder that was in the box, it was perspex and chrome and had a tube built into the side of it, not at the top like a vacuum pump has, both ends of the cylinder had rubber that curved over the edges, and the rubber stretched through the length of the cylinder on the inside, he switched on the machine momentarily to show me the cylinder, the tube on it's side sucked the air that was trapped between the perspex and the rubber, and the hole that was made of rubber inside the cylinder expanded, then it did the opposite, the machine pumped air back into the cylinder rubber walls and the hole became
Pulling him self away from my body freeing his cock from my love channel, he gasped still shuddering from his ejaculation, my hole was empty now, the hole of the shorts also wet from his orgasm, he picked up a bulbous butt plug and lubed it up a little before pushing it into my emptiness, after a few twists and a hard push it sunk deep into me and I accepted the invader, the mouth of my hole clamped around the narrow neck just after the largest part stretched me open momentarily, it wasn't his cock but it was something to fill me up again, the thickness gave me a heavy feeling inside and the length of the plug pressed against my prostate I felt I needed a piss badly, mixed in both desperation for the toilet and the need to ejaculate made my cock hard, trapped in the rubber confines of the cod piece.
Removing the blindfold and head phones I could hear with my own ears and not the recording or his voice through the microphone, the bondage that held my ankles and wrists were being unbuckled.
“Turn over lay flat on your back” He said. I turned over tightening my hole around the plug so it would not escape as I flipped over, I spread my legs and arms to match the position I was just in on my front, and he refastened the restraints, spread eagled face up.
“Good boy not lets torment your cock and balls, drain you of your precious milk” he said. Smiling as he reached for the bulge that was the rubber code piece confining my throbbing hard on awkwardly bent over down wards in side, his hand grabbed the cod piece squeezing on my genitals roughly, then pulling away for a second returning his hand in the shape of a fist and smacked me hard in the balls. I jerked up in spasms the bondage holding me in place, unable to close my legs he delivered another blow, and the convulsions and thrashing my body made seemed to turn him on that he started laughing as another blow hit me once more it sunk deep in my gut an ache that welled growing deeper and more painful as further hits smacked into my bulge, he must of hit me ten times before he stopped, joking he was going to hit me until I came. He pulled off the cod piece freeing my cock from its awkward position and it sprung up slapping my belly, it was wet and the cool air wrapped itself around it, and my cock throbbed more, his punches to my balls had made them swell up a little, only making them more of a target that he wouldn't be able to miss the were big and red from the abuse, and he threw one last punch, I thrashed again the bondage and my gut ached from this hit it was harder than all the others he had delivered, and luckily this was the last, for now.
From under the bed he pulled out the box that was a little bigger than a shoe box, opening the lid its contents was revealed there was a device and a power cable, he took the cable and plugged it into the wall, and also took a cylinder that was in the box, it was perspex and chrome and had a tube built into the side of it, not at the top like a vacuum pump has, both ends of the cylinder had rubber that curved over the edges, and the rubber stretched through the length of the cylinder on the inside, he switched on the machine momentarily to show me the cylinder, the tube on it's side sucked the air that was trapped between the perspex and the rubber, and the hole that was made of rubber inside the cylinder expanded, then it did the opposite, the machine pumped air back into the cylinder rubber walls and the hole became
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tight, it was obvious he was going to trap my cock inside that cylinder and the suck and blow
actions of the machine would loosen and tighten around my throbbing member like someone
giving me a blow job, a blow job that would only stop when the machine was turned off, I
could just imagine him, with sadistic side kicking in trapping me into that thing and slowly
milking me whilst he went out watching TV, or going to the shops, or even making me sleep
with it running for hours he could drain me indefinitely with that device he could just sit back
and watch me suffer, ejaculating over and over again, I would probably go insane with that
device but my cock seemed to be interested in it, the traitor!
He lubed up the cylinder and slid it down over my cock there were tiny eyelets on the side of the cylinder, with elasticated straps, press studs on the straps made it perfect for connecting to the shorts I was wearing, were the codpiece was, is now replaced with this milking machine cylinder straps, I was now immobile, trapped and at the start of my milking journey, something I had never tried, until now.
He picked up a ball gag and pushed the large red ball into my mouth and buckled it in place around my head, his hands moved slowly to the machine and turned the dial, immediately the machine started its pumping noise, the air entered the cylinder and I felt a minor compression against my cock, it force my cock to feel constricted, squeezed, and it moved up my cock slightly, as the machine reversed the air escaped and the cylinder sunk back down, its hold on my cock now loose, and again air entered squeezing my cock and rising up slightly, he seemed to use this moment to show me how it worked, and my cock responded by throbbing as hard as ever, he turned the dial again and it pumped air in and out faster this time and the cylinder started to rise and fall, loosen and tighten over and over again, the cylinder was now riding my cock, and its tightening grip kept me hard all the time, he turned another dial and the machine was now programmed to run through a series of random settings, the machine was riding my cock up and down at multiple different speeds, it even increased the amount air that entered the cylinder and squeezed my cock tighter than before, it gave the feeling my cock was being gripped by the most vicious cock sucker, sucking on my ever so tightly, I was already wet and get more by the second, it was started dawn on me that might be closer than I would of expected and too soon, this might have been a long night ahead in this machines clutches, I would have to try and not ejaculate just yet but I was finding it difficult to push my attentions else where, the machine had me in its clutches and the machine was being controlled by Adam, To please him was to take anything he had to other me pleasure or pain, he was getting dressed once more into something else.
Standing before me this young horny top was wearing a chain harness covering his beautiful pectorals, the glistening chrome steel glistened as it framed his upper torso, his thick wide leather belt was complete with this equally glistening chrome buckle, it held his leather chaps in place, which in itself framed his denim bulge perfectly, the dark blue jeans and button fly amplified his size, the tightness of the chaps pinning the denim in place only left the crotch free to bulge out, and since he wasn't exactly small in the trousers department, they fit him perfectly. The attire was finished off with 20 hole boots that covered the lower legs completely and the socks that ran over the edges at the top of the boots made the uniform very satisfying to the eye, not to mention my throbbing hard on it responded immediately the beauty that stood before me, he truly was teasing me to death, well at least to the point of ejaculation, I was already close thanks to the milking machine, and now I was struggling so close to the edge of insanity trying with all my might to stop myself from doing so.
With my face screwed up holding on to my orgasm I struggled to keep it all in check, to avoid the blast of hot semen my body was so desperately trying to eject from my throbbing hard on, the sight of my lover standing before me and the machine squeezing my hard on,
He lubed up the cylinder and slid it down over my cock there were tiny eyelets on the side of the cylinder, with elasticated straps, press studs on the straps made it perfect for connecting to the shorts I was wearing, were the codpiece was, is now replaced with this milking machine cylinder straps, I was now immobile, trapped and at the start of my milking journey, something I had never tried, until now.
He picked up a ball gag and pushed the large red ball into my mouth and buckled it in place around my head, his hands moved slowly to the machine and turned the dial, immediately the machine started its pumping noise, the air entered the cylinder and I felt a minor compression against my cock, it force my cock to feel constricted, squeezed, and it moved up my cock slightly, as the machine reversed the air escaped and the cylinder sunk back down, its hold on my cock now loose, and again air entered squeezing my cock and rising up slightly, he seemed to use this moment to show me how it worked, and my cock responded by throbbing as hard as ever, he turned the dial again and it pumped air in and out faster this time and the cylinder started to rise and fall, loosen and tighten over and over again, the cylinder was now riding my cock, and its tightening grip kept me hard all the time, he turned another dial and the machine was now programmed to run through a series of random settings, the machine was riding my cock up and down at multiple different speeds, it even increased the amount air that entered the cylinder and squeezed my cock tighter than before, it gave the feeling my cock was being gripped by the most vicious cock sucker, sucking on my ever so tightly, I was already wet and get more by the second, it was started dawn on me that might be closer than I would of expected and too soon, this might have been a long night ahead in this machines clutches, I would have to try and not ejaculate just yet but I was finding it difficult to push my attentions else where, the machine had me in its clutches and the machine was being controlled by Adam, To please him was to take anything he had to other me pleasure or pain, he was getting dressed once more into something else.
Standing before me this young horny top was wearing a chain harness covering his beautiful pectorals, the glistening chrome steel glistened as it framed his upper torso, his thick wide leather belt was complete with this equally glistening chrome buckle, it held his leather chaps in place, which in itself framed his denim bulge perfectly, the dark blue jeans and button fly amplified his size, the tightness of the chaps pinning the denim in place only left the crotch free to bulge out, and since he wasn't exactly small in the trousers department, they fit him perfectly. The attire was finished off with 20 hole boots that covered the lower legs completely and the socks that ran over the edges at the top of the boots made the uniform very satisfying to the eye, not to mention my throbbing hard on it responded immediately the beauty that stood before me, he truly was teasing me to death, well at least to the point of ejaculation, I was already close thanks to the milking machine, and now I was struggling so close to the edge of insanity trying with all my might to stop myself from doing so.
With my face screwed up holding on to my orgasm I struggled to keep it all in check, to avoid the blast of hot semen my body was so desperately trying to eject from my throbbing hard on, the sight of my lover standing before me and the machine squeezing my hard on,
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suck and blowing sucking and blowing, this was enough to set me off, but it didn't end there,
he had to push me over the edge first. He walked over to me and the sight of him walking
over, his bulge moved from side to side, his boots creaked with each step, the harness and
belt buckle so cleverly shimmered in the light hypnotizing me to look at his chest and crutch,
the bastard, he was making every moment trapped in the machine worse, how fucking horny
he looked, and to top that off he was smiling with a sadistic grin, so cute and horny, he was
applying heat cream to his fingers and thumb on his right hand.
“This should make things a little more interesting” he said. And he reached out with his hand his fingers and thumb wet with the cream and gripped the head of my cock that just peaked out of the end of the milker, and he lightly rubbed his thumb around the corona, making sure he applied the cream deep, the rubbery sheath sliding up and down sucking and blowing, his fingers and thumb repeating their torment, my body started to shudder as his touch was adding to my torture, I tried to thrash and pull away only where ever I tried to moved to the milker was attached to the shorts there was no escaping that, and in attempts to escape his fingers and thumbs, that only made him torment me more, I started laughing behind the big red balls gag in my mouth my brow was sweaty with anxiety of being close to the edge, I couldn't control my self and then the cream began to work, and the wave of heat started to burn my cock head, tingling pleasure prickled my cock head, making it more sensitive than ever, and the milker continued to masturbate my throbbing flesh.
“Oh my god” I tried to say behind the gag, it was understandable but must of sounded more like a mumble. The cream was burning me, forcing my cock to reach a point of no return, the machine continued pumping away.
“aagh” I mumbled behind the gag, as I shot my load it shot into the air in a jet of hot semen, and landed on my abdomen, the machine continued masturbating me and having just come my body started convulsing the machine was now tickling me, working its way to forcing me to come again and again or whenever he turned of the machine.
“Lets see how many times you can come before you pass out” he said. His words brought fear o my mind I was already feeling like I was going crazy I had just come and this was unbearable to be force to come once more would be hell how could I come again and again.
Looked into his eyes looking for compassion as I wasn't sure if I could go through it again only he turned the dial again on the machine and the milker began pumping faster, and squeezing my hard cock tighter, he heat cream was still warming my cock but not burning like it was just be I ejaculated, but the milkers rubber sheath was constantly masturbating me and now with its tightness it felt like it was ribbed and the sensation was flowing through my cock now matching the speed of the masturbation, my cock was getting close again and I couldn't stop it, having come already the door was already open so to speak, and I shot my load once more, I gasped and gagged behind the gag the milker continued at the speed Adam set it at and I thrashed in my bondage mumbling as I attempted to speak begging him to stop, only I was part in laughter and part in multiple orgasm I couldn't stop shivering and convulsing I was ticklishly painful, but he didn't help me in the way I wanted his interest was helping my stretch my limits, and he was pushing my boundaries past my limits now, he want ed to see how far I was willing to go for him, and so I had no choice I couldn't escape, and my pleas for mercy were not an option for me I had to come and come again until he turned off the machine. Then it happened again the fucking machine pushed me into a new level, cock convulsed as a much bigger load shot up from my cock, I thrashed in my bondage and was in hysterics now laughing behind the gag that I started choking on my own saliva my own spit that I could not swallow due to the huge ball gag in my mouth.
“Okay boy, I will let you off from the all night milking session, don't want to break you
“This should make things a little more interesting” he said. And he reached out with his hand his fingers and thumb wet with the cream and gripped the head of my cock that just peaked out of the end of the milker, and he lightly rubbed his thumb around the corona, making sure he applied the cream deep, the rubbery sheath sliding up and down sucking and blowing, his fingers and thumb repeating their torment, my body started to shudder as his touch was adding to my torture, I tried to thrash and pull away only where ever I tried to moved to the milker was attached to the shorts there was no escaping that, and in attempts to escape his fingers and thumbs, that only made him torment me more, I started laughing behind the big red balls gag in my mouth my brow was sweaty with anxiety of being close to the edge, I couldn't control my self and then the cream began to work, and the wave of heat started to burn my cock head, tingling pleasure prickled my cock head, making it more sensitive than ever, and the milker continued to masturbate my throbbing flesh.
“Oh my god” I tried to say behind the gag, it was understandable but must of sounded more like a mumble. The cream was burning me, forcing my cock to reach a point of no return, the machine continued pumping away.
“aagh” I mumbled behind the gag, as I shot my load it shot into the air in a jet of hot semen, and landed on my abdomen, the machine continued masturbating me and having just come my body started convulsing the machine was now tickling me, working its way to forcing me to come again and again or whenever he turned of the machine.
“Lets see how many times you can come before you pass out” he said. His words brought fear o my mind I was already feeling like I was going crazy I had just come and this was unbearable to be force to come once more would be hell how could I come again and again.
Looked into his eyes looking for compassion as I wasn't sure if I could go through it again only he turned the dial again on the machine and the milker began pumping faster, and squeezing my hard cock tighter, he heat cream was still warming my cock but not burning like it was just be I ejaculated, but the milkers rubber sheath was constantly masturbating me and now with its tightness it felt like it was ribbed and the sensation was flowing through my cock now matching the speed of the masturbation, my cock was getting close again and I couldn't stop it, having come already the door was already open so to speak, and I shot my load once more, I gasped and gagged behind the gag the milker continued at the speed Adam set it at and I thrashed in my bondage mumbling as I attempted to speak begging him to stop, only I was part in laughter and part in multiple orgasm I couldn't stop shivering and convulsing I was ticklishly painful, but he didn't help me in the way I wanted his interest was helping my stretch my limits, and he was pushing my boundaries past my limits now, he want ed to see how far I was willing to go for him, and so I had no choice I couldn't escape, and my pleas for mercy were not an option for me I had to come and come again until he turned off the machine. Then it happened again the fucking machine pushed me into a new level, cock convulsed as a much bigger load shot up from my cock, I thrashed in my bondage and was in hysterics now laughing behind the gag that I started choking on my own saliva my own spit that I could not swallow due to the huge ball gag in my mouth.
“Okay boy, I will let you off from the all night milking session, don't want to break you
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just yet” He said laughing. I couldn't stop giggling the milker had made my cock ever so
sensitive, I felt if he just blew on it I might ejaculate, plus I was dying for a pee now too.
“I did say I would let you off from the milker, but not from me” he said laughing sadistically. After he locked the milker away back in it's box he slid it back under the bed. Climbing back on the bed, creaking in the chaps that framed his perfect body, and that ever swelling bulge trapping his massive genitals prisoner, I longed to burgle his 'family jewels' they were very tasty and very sweet. The harness covering his chest glistened in the light from above. His kneeling position, sat on his heels uncomfortable with the jeans and the chaps, doubled at the back of his kneel he couldn't sit still and that made me smile only he found it humorous just not me smiling at it, it delivered me a punch right in the nuts. Hr continued kneeling showing his masterfulness and started pushing hi s knees under my own, the new tension added to my spread eagled bondage, my hips raised and thighs spread further into a more taut stretch, my hips further up from the mattress opened up my crutch, the tension there was immobile now, I could not budge a millimeter I was tightly restrained before him, under him. His hands revealed the heat cream he had hidden behind him and he applied the cream to his hands, with an ample amount he swiftly took a hold of my cock and balls, swollen from his touch before they responded to his touch, and the cream began to sink in and start working. Withing moments my cock and balls were warming up not just from the manipulation of his touch that was enough, he took it a step further with the cream, it started burning, not enough to do any harm but to keep my erect indefinitely, well until it wore off, which was just enough time for him to torment me in this face up spread eagled bondage,, I couldn't budge a millimeter let alone an inch due to his thighs pushing me up from below my hips, his cock trapped in his basket of a bulge framed by the chaps, was so close for me to see, the sight alone would keep me hard so I had three erection amplifiers on the go and I weren't going to going limp anytime soon. His hands massaged the cream deeper into my cock and balls and he used more working that into my genitals too adding to the burning sensation, I thought my balls were going to explode, the cream forced my balls to warm up, the tightness of the hole in the shorts acted as a cock ring so there was some restriction of blood flow from that acting upon my balls, the pressure built up and I was desperate to ejaculate again it was hell being trapped unable to relieve my self, his touch tormented me when there was a chance he might squeeze the fuckers, only to tickle them, and other times when I expected a tickling, he applied the pressure on my balls with his tightening grip the pain sunk deep, his very methodical with his torment almost second guessing what I desperately wanted only to give me the opposite, each torment he gave only amplified the desire to come.
His massaging touch weakened just before a clenched fist thundered into my balls, possibly an attempt to make me limp, only it made my cock throb even harder than before, wetness had already started, the dribbling juice wetting the cock head for attention, acting like self lubrication. Rubbing his thumb under my foreskin, massaging the cream deep into the head of my cock, the cream working in rapid time already warming up the head, and second by second tingling heat burns and my cock head swells, his touch making it ever more sensitive with each rub.
“Oh yeah” he said. He wore a smile in agreement. He was liking the response my cock was sending out, my swollen genitals close to his own, he was beneath me his thighs holding up my hips and forcing my crutch to be trapped in a raise position, I couldn't pull away and could not move an inch, trapped, inescapable and vulnerable he took the advantage and beat my balls gently but firmly, each smack getting heavier more intense, the sound of his fist hitting me in the nuts echoed around the room, and the agony sinking deep in my gut, I tried
“I did say I would let you off from the milker, but not from me” he said laughing sadistically. After he locked the milker away back in it's box he slid it back under the bed. Climbing back on the bed, creaking in the chaps that framed his perfect body, and that ever swelling bulge trapping his massive genitals prisoner, I longed to burgle his 'family jewels' they were very tasty and very sweet. The harness covering his chest glistened in the light from above. His kneeling position, sat on his heels uncomfortable with the jeans and the chaps, doubled at the back of his kneel he couldn't sit still and that made me smile only he found it humorous just not me smiling at it, it delivered me a punch right in the nuts. Hr continued kneeling showing his masterfulness and started pushing hi s knees under my own, the new tension added to my spread eagled bondage, my hips raised and thighs spread further into a more taut stretch, my hips further up from the mattress opened up my crutch, the tension there was immobile now, I could not budge a millimeter I was tightly restrained before him, under him. His hands revealed the heat cream he had hidden behind him and he applied the cream to his hands, with an ample amount he swiftly took a hold of my cock and balls, swollen from his touch before they responded to his touch, and the cream began to sink in and start working. Withing moments my cock and balls were warming up not just from the manipulation of his touch that was enough, he took it a step further with the cream, it started burning, not enough to do any harm but to keep my erect indefinitely, well until it wore off, which was just enough time for him to torment me in this face up spread eagled bondage,, I couldn't budge a millimeter let alone an inch due to his thighs pushing me up from below my hips, his cock trapped in his basket of a bulge framed by the chaps, was so close for me to see, the sight alone would keep me hard so I had three erection amplifiers on the go and I weren't going to going limp anytime soon. His hands massaged the cream deeper into my cock and balls and he used more working that into my genitals too adding to the burning sensation, I thought my balls were going to explode, the cream forced my balls to warm up, the tightness of the hole in the shorts acted as a cock ring so there was some restriction of blood flow from that acting upon my balls, the pressure built up and I was desperate to ejaculate again it was hell being trapped unable to relieve my self, his touch tormented me when there was a chance he might squeeze the fuckers, only to tickle them, and other times when I expected a tickling, he applied the pressure on my balls with his tightening grip the pain sunk deep, his very methodical with his torment almost second guessing what I desperately wanted only to give me the opposite, each torment he gave only amplified the desire to come.
His massaging touch weakened just before a clenched fist thundered into my balls, possibly an attempt to make me limp, only it made my cock throb even harder than before, wetness had already started, the dribbling juice wetting the cock head for attention, acting like self lubrication. Rubbing his thumb under my foreskin, massaging the cream deep into the head of my cock, the cream working in rapid time already warming up the head, and second by second tingling heat burns and my cock head swells, his touch making it ever more sensitive with each rub.
“Oh yeah” he said. He wore a smile in agreement. He was liking the response my cock was sending out, my swollen genitals close to his own, he was beneath me his thighs holding up my hips and forcing my crutch to be trapped in a raise position, I couldn't pull away and could not move an inch, trapped, inescapable and vulnerable he took the advantage and beat my balls gently but firmly, each smack getting heavier more intense, the sound of his fist hitting me in the nuts echoed around the room, and the agony sinking deep in my gut, I tried
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all I could not to cry out in pain, but he liked to hear my moans and groans, even me begging
for mercy gave him a throbbing hard on. His touch continued to manipulate the sensitive head
of my cock, each time I was close he stopped momentarily teasing me, taking me to the edge
and pulling me away from it, then taking right back there over and over again, he truly was
tormenting me, his touch was gentle the light sensation of his touch made my cock throb
harder, making it a solid mass of muscle, hard enough for his open hand as it slapped it hard ,
the it swung heavily to my right hitting my hip, meaty sound of the slap and the impact as it
hit my own body just made my cock harder, I could just ejaculate from his slapping hand I
really could, but he probably knew that, and only gave it another two slaps.
Bleeping was coming from his mobile phone, it was a text message sound not a phone call sound, just a bleeping tone repeating over and over until he answered it, so after a final hard slap, my cock swung again hitting my skin, he got up from under my hips, and my butt sunk back into the mattress whilst he climbed off the bed and headed to the table to pick up his mobile, his face lit up from the light of the mobile, his eyes twinkling from the reflection.
“Lance wants us to head over to his, he and Steve have just finished a new device he wants us to try out, he sent me a photo, it looks interesting, you can see that when you get there, come on lets get ready and head over” he said. And he helped me out of my bondage there on the mattress, and we had a quick shower together. Getting dressed back into our gear we made our way out of the house and back onto the motorcycle, it didn't take us long to get back to Lance's house, I was no longer sure what time it was or what day it was now, it seemed like days had past since we were last here in the work shop, only the room had changed on a vast scale, either Steve and Lance had been very busy with help from Mike and Rob, or so much time had past, both Adam and I did spend a lot of time together and I had no idea how long we slept, but I was so confused what day it was now.
“Hope you both had some fun, and plenty of rest the exhibition is on for tomorrow only the weather might be bad, luckily the exhibition is in doors what ever the out come” Lance said, he walked around the new space that had cleared, new devices were against the wall, and a new table with many rollers endowed the surface, if you can call it a surface, the rollers acted as the main part of the table, enabling the subjects body to glide or roll without friction burns. At the moment of seeing the table lance used a test dummy that was rigged with sensors, it allowed him to build the table safely to test the limitations of the subject without using a live person, the sensors mapped the tables point of no return, without using the test dummy he could not put the safety guards in place and a live subject would literally have his limbs ripped apart, the test dummy had a software built into it and the computer, the sensors could be rigged for a certain height and length, Lance used the sophisticated software to program the table and add specific dials for the subjects height and length, he was very clever with his safety guard designs, a five foot tall person could not be racked to that of a six foot person with this safety feature, and a six foot tall person would not feel the stretch if he was racked to that of a shorter person, he lance thought things through fully with this design.
I could see beneath the table through the gaps of the rollers, at the foot and head of the table there were winches that controlled the pulleys at the top and bottom, acting out the stretch rack design for when a person is strapped down, the ankle and wrists restraints were bolted to the last bars at the top and bottom of the table, these bars were cleverly rigged mechanically to the table like clock work parts the cog wheels, connected to others, branching out to the bars from the winch, there were no cables or chain or even ropes, this was purely clock work, so to speak, totally mechanical it racks the opposite ender further apart, before stopping then the sides left and right start to rack apart too forcing the subject to be racked into a spread eagled position. Not only could the table rack a person by the ankles
Bleeping was coming from his mobile phone, it was a text message sound not a phone call sound, just a bleeping tone repeating over and over until he answered it, so after a final hard slap, my cock swung again hitting my skin, he got up from under my hips, and my butt sunk back into the mattress whilst he climbed off the bed and headed to the table to pick up his mobile, his face lit up from the light of the mobile, his eyes twinkling from the reflection.
“Lance wants us to head over to his, he and Steve have just finished a new device he wants us to try out, he sent me a photo, it looks interesting, you can see that when you get there, come on lets get ready and head over” he said. And he helped me out of my bondage there on the mattress, and we had a quick shower together. Getting dressed back into our gear we made our way out of the house and back onto the motorcycle, it didn't take us long to get back to Lance's house, I was no longer sure what time it was or what day it was now, it seemed like days had past since we were last here in the work shop, only the room had changed on a vast scale, either Steve and Lance had been very busy with help from Mike and Rob, or so much time had past, both Adam and I did spend a lot of time together and I had no idea how long we slept, but I was so confused what day it was now.
“Hope you both had some fun, and plenty of rest the exhibition is on for tomorrow only the weather might be bad, luckily the exhibition is in doors what ever the out come” Lance said, he walked around the new space that had cleared, new devices were against the wall, and a new table with many rollers endowed the surface, if you can call it a surface, the rollers acted as the main part of the table, enabling the subjects body to glide or roll without friction burns. At the moment of seeing the table lance used a test dummy that was rigged with sensors, it allowed him to build the table safely to test the limitations of the subject without using a live person, the sensors mapped the tables point of no return, without using the test dummy he could not put the safety guards in place and a live subject would literally have his limbs ripped apart, the test dummy had a software built into it and the computer, the sensors could be rigged for a certain height and length, Lance used the sophisticated software to program the table and add specific dials for the subjects height and length, he was very clever with his safety guard designs, a five foot tall person could not be racked to that of a six foot person with this safety feature, and a six foot tall person would not feel the stretch if he was racked to that of a shorter person, he lance thought things through fully with this design.
I could see beneath the table through the gaps of the rollers, at the foot and head of the table there were winches that controlled the pulleys at the top and bottom, acting out the stretch rack design for when a person is strapped down, the ankle and wrists restraints were bolted to the last bars at the top and bottom of the table, these bars were cleverly rigged mechanically to the table like clock work parts the cog wheels, connected to others, branching out to the bars from the winch, there were no cables or chain or even ropes, this was purely clock work, so to speak, totally mechanical it racks the opposite ender further apart, before stopping then the sides left and right start to rack apart too forcing the subject to be racked into a spread eagled position. Not only could the table rack a person by the ankles
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and wrist like a regular rack, and spread eagle a person, it could also keep the wrists together
at the top and spread the ankles at the bottom creating an A-frame feature, he used the test
dummy to show this feature as it's wrist remained in position, the ankle slowly spread apart
until it reached the splits, it was a purely horizontal position the legs were forced into, as the
ankles spread the table turned into a huge triangle, the spine of the test dummy remained the
same without a stretch and the legs racked out, the scene I was witnessing was purely a
demonstration and it brought on a throbbing hard on in my tight stretchy jeans, clearly
obvious this table was a work of art I was very interested in. Adam wore a smile that
stretched across his face, I could feel his interest in the table and how I might look strapped in
place legs racked into the splits vulnerable before him, I got to admit I desired testing that
table out and having Adam working the machinery that would rack me into submission, it
was a hot piece of equipment. After Lance used the moment to demonstrate how the table
worked in conjunction with the software and test dummy we proceeded to move on to the
next test dummy.
Along the wall we came to 'The Cube' it was shaped that way like a huge thin rubber ball wrapped tightly around a frame of poles that made it into a cube, at the top square there was a hole, its exposed edge was triple layered mouth, it was clearly for the neck, looking down the square in front of us had a small hole, and like that of the top of the frame there was the same layered edge, I guess that was for the genitals, at the back there was a layered rubber zipper for entering the cube, it was fully sealed and air tight. Adam laughed with the others all looking at me. “In you get then, you might want to strip off first!” Adam ordered.
Immediately after I was stark naked I got into the back of the cube, the others assisted in helping me get my head through the neck hole, the wide collared mouth stretch over the whole length of my face and my head popped through, the collar encased the whole of my neck, and sealing the air within the cube around me, with the size of the cube I had to kneel down with my thighs spread wide to reach the hole for my cock and balls, Adam helped pulling my cock and balls through the mouth down there, and I knelt there waiting.
Immediately responding to his touch my throbbing member was exposed to the others, and Lance switch on the vacuum, the cube had a built in micro vacuum device, and the sound was quieter than the usual vacuum machine, that was due to the sound proofing skin, Lance built into the base of the frame, I could feel the air around me being removed and within seconds the cube's rubber had been shrunk wrapped around me, the tighter it got the more immobile I became, after Lance turned off the vacuum I could only hang there suspended by the skin of rubber that sandwiched me, trapping me within the cube.
My cock was responding to the bondage, the creaking rubber of every minor movement, only stimulated my cock further into an embarrassing throbbing hard on, my new lover Adam and our friends watching me test this cube out, I only needed something attached to my cock and balls and I was set. My thoughts were clearly not my own as a ball breaker was picked up from the side and was swiftly being attached to my recently abused and swollen orbs, the scrotum was collared and screwed in place with chance of it falling off, the spring loaded magnetic screws were thread through the ball plate at the bottom, and the the wires that lead from that device was plugged into the power converter, with a flick of a switch, the magnetic field pulled the plate up, the screws tightening with each moment and my balls began to flatten between the sandwich of chrome, testing the new magnetic field generator, the dial was turned and the plate edged closer and closer, my balls feeling the bite as they slowly became crushed. They all surrounded me watching as the the electro magnetic ball punisher was held in place by the field, the increasing power punishing me, edging me closer to screaming for mercy, whilst the plate was doing its job the computer was mapping the levels
Along the wall we came to 'The Cube' it was shaped that way like a huge thin rubber ball wrapped tightly around a frame of poles that made it into a cube, at the top square there was a hole, its exposed edge was triple layered mouth, it was clearly for the neck, looking down the square in front of us had a small hole, and like that of the top of the frame there was the same layered edge, I guess that was for the genitals, at the back there was a layered rubber zipper for entering the cube, it was fully sealed and air tight. Adam laughed with the others all looking at me. “In you get then, you might want to strip off first!” Adam ordered.
Immediately after I was stark naked I got into the back of the cube, the others assisted in helping me get my head through the neck hole, the wide collared mouth stretch over the whole length of my face and my head popped through, the collar encased the whole of my neck, and sealing the air within the cube around me, with the size of the cube I had to kneel down with my thighs spread wide to reach the hole for my cock and balls, Adam helped pulling my cock and balls through the mouth down there, and I knelt there waiting.
Immediately responding to his touch my throbbing member was exposed to the others, and Lance switch on the vacuum, the cube had a built in micro vacuum device, and the sound was quieter than the usual vacuum machine, that was due to the sound proofing skin, Lance built into the base of the frame, I could feel the air around me being removed and within seconds the cube's rubber had been shrunk wrapped around me, the tighter it got the more immobile I became, after Lance turned off the vacuum I could only hang there suspended by the skin of rubber that sandwiched me, trapping me within the cube.
My cock was responding to the bondage, the creaking rubber of every minor movement, only stimulated my cock further into an embarrassing throbbing hard on, my new lover Adam and our friends watching me test this cube out, I only needed something attached to my cock and balls and I was set. My thoughts were clearly not my own as a ball breaker was picked up from the side and was swiftly being attached to my recently abused and swollen orbs, the scrotum was collared and screwed in place with chance of it falling off, the spring loaded magnetic screws were thread through the ball plate at the bottom, and the the wires that lead from that device was plugged into the power converter, with a flick of a switch, the magnetic field pulled the plate up, the screws tightening with each moment and my balls began to flatten between the sandwich of chrome, testing the new magnetic field generator, the dial was turned and the plate edged closer and closer, my balls feeling the bite as they slowly became crushed. They all surrounded me watching as the the electro magnetic ball punisher was held in place by the field, the increasing power punishing me, edging me closer to screaming for mercy, whilst the plate was doing its job the computer was mapping the levels
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of power that controlled the field, for safety and for new customers that might acquire the
device there had to be safe guards set within the device, in both software and the the device
itself. There most of been a lot of software programming with this technology as I was testing
this product for at least an hour, the pain in my balls was intense, my gut was feeling an ache
like I had never felt before, it reminded me of a time I had my wrists behind my back and my
scrotum was stretched, the top had my bound balls on the toilet seat, and placed the lid down
on them, he sat on the toilet lid and had put him body weight on my balls, I was screaming
when he did that and this had the same intense feeling, only I wasn't going to be released
from screaming, only when the test was over and that was only after the software had been
modified for public use.
Whilst my balls were being used as a lab rat, my cock was about to be testing a new device Steve was holding, it was a chrome cylinder twice as long and thick as my own cock, it had a chrome shower hose, Steve forced the cylinder over and down the whole length of my cock, once in place it locked. The Hose was connected to a small barrel shaped container, its contents could not been seen I wasn't sure if it had liquid in it or it was some sort of pump, it was made clear that once Steve switched on the device my cock started to stretch within the cylinder, I could feel tension building up in my cock, as the inner lining of the cylinder expanded and contracted squeezing my cock, it had the sensation of a vacuum pump and a milking machine, the stimulation was making my already hardened cock to throb harder and harder, squeezing my love muscle, stretching and pulling on it hard, Steve moved to his own Laptop testing software and tweaked with the programming, the pull on my cock increased and there was a tightening around the corona of my cock head, tingling sensations pinched every millimeter, ever tightening constriction of blood flow force my cock to feel like it was expanding into the walls of the inside of the cylinder, hidden inside cylinder the tiny pin sharp points stabbed into my cock bringing on pain of discomfort, the programming was changing due to Steve's manipulation on the software, and a wave of electricity passed through my cock, pins and needle sensations prickled the cock head, and another sensation rained through the erectile tissue, my cock started to vibrate, like a meaty buzzer hammering through the whole length. Steve adjusted the software searching for the right combination of signals, setting the levels from one to ten for the preprogrammed device he was modifying.
Testing the cube was intense, getting all the right levels to not punish the customers too much, required me to feel settings that were too extreme for customers, so we could see were to put the safe guards, once Steve had set them in place that test was over. The others moved away to work on something whilst Adam scanned through the operation manual that Steve created, there was something else in store for my cock that was still encased by the chrome cylinder, controlling the device the tubing not only pumped air in and out but it delivered a blast of liquid, possibly water that reached the cylinder, inside the head there was a thin bladder of rubber that kept the water from reaching my cock, instead of drenching my cock it only delivered the sensation of the blast of water, the sensation brought intense ticklish torment to the head of my cock, which responded immediately, there was a return drain of the water that circulated through the barrel device, and effectively recycled the same water, no water or moisture escaped the device it was totally economic, I was not even sure it was water it could have been some sort of thin oil that could react to pressure and temperature control, built in both the barrel and the cylinder. Adams smile grew from gentle to sadistic as he turned the dial on the barrel to maximum, the liquid circulated from the barrel to the cylinder and back again flushing the force into my cock head, this time it was cold and it made my throbbing hard on react violently into spasms that I wasn't sure if this was a synthetic orgasm, I could only thrash in my kneeling suspension cube, the rubber keeping me
Whilst my balls were being used as a lab rat, my cock was about to be testing a new device Steve was holding, it was a chrome cylinder twice as long and thick as my own cock, it had a chrome shower hose, Steve forced the cylinder over and down the whole length of my cock, once in place it locked. The Hose was connected to a small barrel shaped container, its contents could not been seen I wasn't sure if it had liquid in it or it was some sort of pump, it was made clear that once Steve switched on the device my cock started to stretch within the cylinder, I could feel tension building up in my cock, as the inner lining of the cylinder expanded and contracted squeezing my cock, it had the sensation of a vacuum pump and a milking machine, the stimulation was making my already hardened cock to throb harder and harder, squeezing my love muscle, stretching and pulling on it hard, Steve moved to his own Laptop testing software and tweaked with the programming, the pull on my cock increased and there was a tightening around the corona of my cock head, tingling sensations pinched every millimeter, ever tightening constriction of blood flow force my cock to feel like it was expanding into the walls of the inside of the cylinder, hidden inside cylinder the tiny pin sharp points stabbed into my cock bringing on pain of discomfort, the programming was changing due to Steve's manipulation on the software, and a wave of electricity passed through my cock, pins and needle sensations prickled the cock head, and another sensation rained through the erectile tissue, my cock started to vibrate, like a meaty buzzer hammering through the whole length. Steve adjusted the software searching for the right combination of signals, setting the levels from one to ten for the preprogrammed device he was modifying.
Testing the cube was intense, getting all the right levels to not punish the customers too much, required me to feel settings that were too extreme for customers, so we could see were to put the safe guards, once Steve had set them in place that test was over. The others moved away to work on something whilst Adam scanned through the operation manual that Steve created, there was something else in store for my cock that was still encased by the chrome cylinder, controlling the device the tubing not only pumped air in and out but it delivered a blast of liquid, possibly water that reached the cylinder, inside the head there was a thin bladder of rubber that kept the water from reaching my cock, instead of drenching my cock it only delivered the sensation of the blast of water, the sensation brought intense ticklish torment to the head of my cock, which responded immediately, there was a return drain of the water that circulated through the barrel device, and effectively recycled the same water, no water or moisture escaped the device it was totally economic, I was not even sure it was water it could have been some sort of thin oil that could react to pressure and temperature control, built in both the barrel and the cylinder. Adams smile grew from gentle to sadistic as he turned the dial on the barrel to maximum, the liquid circulated from the barrel to the cylinder and back again flushing the force into my cock head, this time it was cold and it made my throbbing hard on react violently into spasms that I wasn't sure if this was a synthetic orgasm, I could only thrash in my kneeling suspension cube, the rubber keeping me
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that way whilst Adam thrashed my cock head into waves of torment and permanent pleasure.
Adam left the machine turned onto maximum, and walked away tot he large table the other
guys were surrounding, I could see what appeared to be a sleep sack only it was heavily endowed with thick molded rubber, the opening was on the front facing the ceiling, the hood was built into the sack and only had a large mouth hole, the collar was thick and molded in a thick wide fashion that it would be a perfect posture collar, once the subject was buckled up inside, once of the guys had been shuffling their body into the sack and assistance from the other helped secure his arms in the permanent sleeves, his feet and ankles shuffled deeper into the sac until his legs were flat, the other used the double zip to enclose him within the sack before tightening the six straps that would keep him trapped inside, the collar of the hood was opened up and the thick molded face plate part of the hood was held up whilst he pushed his head into the whole of the hood, once he was in place the face plate was pushed over his face adjusted and the collar the buckled tightly in place, he was now secure within the sleep sack with no chance of escape, but still the others proceeded to to secure the D-links to the table using ropes.
Since it was Mike in the sleep sack his new lover Steve controlled the scene they were putting him into, Steve brought the double zip to Mikes crutch area of the sack and opened it just enough to reach inside and take out Mike's cock and balls, Mike was rock hard and wet! Steve laughed and gave mikes cock a firm slap, which made Mike thrash in the sack, he couldn't move much due to the extra bondage the rope offered. Steve picked up the milking device and slid it down over Mike's hard throbbing member, he turned on the pump that controlled the air that entered and exited the cylinder and it began to ride Mike's cock up and down, the random programming of the pump began working every now and again it would ride his member up and down at various speeds and slowly masturbated him, he was left like that for a while whilst the others assisted putting other devices together for the exhibition that following day. Faint odors circulated the room, some stronger than others, some where of a type of silicone glue and some were that of a soldering smell, as certain electronics were being soldered, technology was being incorporated into molded gear, WIFI, magnetic locks, miniature microphones and speakers, tens technology too was being hidden within the molded structures of the new suits, there were a few different scents circulating, during their work. The night continued from mild to extreme manipulation use of technology that was tested and finalizing the software that controlled the tech of the devices through the use of a computer, it was a busy night that night and the following day crept along at a steady pace, it wasn't long before we all had to go to bed, we all had out paired bed rooms and it was time to sleep, Adam and I headed to the same soundproofed playroom.
Entering the room we headed to the table taking off our clothes getting ready for our long sleep and early morning wake up, we both stripped off totally nude, and folded them up neatly placing them on the table, Adam was hot in the nude, each and every muscle flexed as he walked over to the bed, he pealed back the cover to reveal the sleep sack that was hidden there, possibly from a past session whilst we was at his having 'fun' he looked at me smiling with his usual sadistic grin, he had something in his mind that was starting to bleed into reality. He opened the sack and the heaviness of the leather weighed itself open, he slapped his hand on the sack and used his eyes to suggest that I got into it.
“Why don't you get into it, have you ever slept all night in one of these?” he said.
“I have tried to spend the whole night in one, it's not something like, a long time with my legs kept closed I prefer my legs wide open, but I could try and sleep in it for you” I replied. And then I started to climb inside the confining space for my lover, he swiftly helped me get deeper into the sack then zipping me up and fastening the tight straps with the meaty buckles,
guys were surrounding, I could see what appeared to be a sleep sack only it was heavily endowed with thick molded rubber, the opening was on the front facing the ceiling, the hood was built into the sack and only had a large mouth hole, the collar was thick and molded in a thick wide fashion that it would be a perfect posture collar, once the subject was buckled up inside, once of the guys had been shuffling their body into the sack and assistance from the other helped secure his arms in the permanent sleeves, his feet and ankles shuffled deeper into the sac until his legs were flat, the other used the double zip to enclose him within the sack before tightening the six straps that would keep him trapped inside, the collar of the hood was opened up and the thick molded face plate part of the hood was held up whilst he pushed his head into the whole of the hood, once he was in place the face plate was pushed over his face adjusted and the collar the buckled tightly in place, he was now secure within the sleep sack with no chance of escape, but still the others proceeded to to secure the D-links to the table using ropes.
Since it was Mike in the sleep sack his new lover Steve controlled the scene they were putting him into, Steve brought the double zip to Mikes crutch area of the sack and opened it just enough to reach inside and take out Mike's cock and balls, Mike was rock hard and wet! Steve laughed and gave mikes cock a firm slap, which made Mike thrash in the sack, he couldn't move much due to the extra bondage the rope offered. Steve picked up the milking device and slid it down over Mike's hard throbbing member, he turned on the pump that controlled the air that entered and exited the cylinder and it began to ride Mike's cock up and down, the random programming of the pump began working every now and again it would ride his member up and down at various speeds and slowly masturbated him, he was left like that for a while whilst the others assisted putting other devices together for the exhibition that following day. Faint odors circulated the room, some stronger than others, some where of a type of silicone glue and some were that of a soldering smell, as certain electronics were being soldered, technology was being incorporated into molded gear, WIFI, magnetic locks, miniature microphones and speakers, tens technology too was being hidden within the molded structures of the new suits, there were a few different scents circulating, during their work. The night continued from mild to extreme manipulation use of technology that was tested and finalizing the software that controlled the tech of the devices through the use of a computer, it was a busy night that night and the following day crept along at a steady pace, it wasn't long before we all had to go to bed, we all had out paired bed rooms and it was time to sleep, Adam and I headed to the same soundproofed playroom.
Entering the room we headed to the table taking off our clothes getting ready for our long sleep and early morning wake up, we both stripped off totally nude, and folded them up neatly placing them on the table, Adam was hot in the nude, each and every muscle flexed as he walked over to the bed, he pealed back the cover to reveal the sleep sack that was hidden there, possibly from a past session whilst we was at his having 'fun' he looked at me smiling with his usual sadistic grin, he had something in his mind that was starting to bleed into reality. He opened the sack and the heaviness of the leather weighed itself open, he slapped his hand on the sack and used his eyes to suggest that I got into it.
“Why don't you get into it, have you ever slept all night in one of these?” he said.
“I have tried to spend the whole night in one, it's not something like, a long time with my legs kept closed I prefer my legs wide open, but I could try and sleep in it for you” I replied. And then I started to climb inside the confining space for my lover, he swiftly helped me get deeper into the sack then zipping me up and fastening the tight straps with the meaty buckles,
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when he finished I felt trapped, just the way I like it, my legs trapped together might make me
feel claustrophobic but he was worth the nightmare, we kissed and he lay next to me on my
right, his right leg was bent at the knee and he place it over me and nested his knee right in
the crutch, and we slowly descended into sleep, as he was falling asleep his knee would move
back and forth bringing on a throbbing erection my crutch had to offer, the sensation was
driving me nuts I was finding it hard to sleep, I desperately need to shoot my load but he was
sleeping now and I was trapped unable to pleasure my self so I raised my his slightly grating
them meeting his movements, our kinetic dance lasted what seemed like forever and I was
getting any more tired, I longed for him to wake up and give me a slap or something, only he
was sinking deeper into the dream world. It wasn't long before I eventually drifted off, and
the feel of the sack entered the dreamworld with me. I was feeling trapped, like I was
cemented into the soil of a garden I could see Adam as he was applying more and more
cement to the hole I was lying in, the hole in the garden had a similar shape to that of the
sack, and the cement totally encased my body leaving my head free and exposed, I could feel
the cement hardening around my body, and each passing moment breathing was becoming
more and more difficult, only he was laughing and continued pouring in more and more of
the liquid rock over me, then the dream got twisted it was so unreal, he held a massive
magnifying glass in his hands, the lens was as big as a satellite dish, and the handle as big as
a baseball bat, the suns ray passed through the huge lens and started cooking the cement, I
was feeling really hot trapped in my cement encasement, and withing second the liquid rock
had set, he laughed as he started waking away, he picked up a massive pneumatic jack
hammer, and switched it on, the sound from the compressor was so loud and he began chisel
a shape around my body, he was literally sculpting a cement sleep sack whilst I was trapped
inside, the vibrations through the hardened cement made my body shudder I began screaming
out to him to stop, only he laughed and continued shaping the cement around me, close to my
crutch the jack hammer thundered into my cock and balls, the sensation bringing on an
erection that throbbed though trapped awkwardly as my cock was bent downwards and
trapped beneath the cement, the vibration was unbearable that I screamed out once more, only
to wake up screaming, and to find Adam struggling to wake me up.
“Jesus, that must have been some nightmare I have been trying to wake up for ages, are you okay?” he said. His smile was something that could melt ice, chase away demons and I was glad he was there when I awoke, the nightmare was scary as hell though surreal it did feel intense and vivid, it shook me and I could still feel the anxiety, it didn't feel like I had slept either I felt really trashed, and this was a big day for us at the exhibition, I only hoped this day would turn out okay, why was I feeling so anxious.
“Just a bad dream” I told him. And we laughed about it as I explained the contents of the dream. We cuddled before he let me out of the sack, the trapped feeling I had was worth it to be with him but the dream was not going away, it left me feeling anxious all of that morning.
Heading downstairs we made our way to the kitchen Lance, Steve, Mike and Rob where there preparing breakfast, the table was fully of a healthy breakfast, it was to be a long day at the exhibition and the trip there a lengthy one, we needed to eat good that morning so the table was well prepared with toast, bacon, beans, eggs, fruit and orange juice, we even made enough to take with us. We discussed the day's events, and we each had a rucksack of flyer's for advertising the business, Lance had no doubt that business was coming our way, he spent a lot on the flyer's, the technology and the software, we all had our roles to play and were happy with the events that were to unfold for the rest of the day, the exhibition center was a couple of hours drive away and we had plenty of time to get there so there would be enough breaks along the way for the toilet and for coffee, we started packing all the stuff into the van,
“Jesus, that must have been some nightmare I have been trying to wake up for ages, are you okay?” he said. His smile was something that could melt ice, chase away demons and I was glad he was there when I awoke, the nightmare was scary as hell though surreal it did feel intense and vivid, it shook me and I could still feel the anxiety, it didn't feel like I had slept either I felt really trashed, and this was a big day for us at the exhibition, I only hoped this day would turn out okay, why was I feeling so anxious.
“Just a bad dream” I told him. And we laughed about it as I explained the contents of the dream. We cuddled before he let me out of the sack, the trapped feeling I had was worth it to be with him but the dream was not going away, it left me feeling anxious all of that morning.
Heading downstairs we made our way to the kitchen Lance, Steve, Mike and Rob where there preparing breakfast, the table was fully of a healthy breakfast, it was to be a long day at the exhibition and the trip there a lengthy one, we needed to eat good that morning so the table was well prepared with toast, bacon, beans, eggs, fruit and orange juice, we even made enough to take with us. We discussed the day's events, and we each had a rucksack of flyer's for advertising the business, Lance had no doubt that business was coming our way, he spent a lot on the flyer's, the technology and the software, we all had our roles to play and were happy with the events that were to unfold for the rest of the day, the exhibition center was a couple of hours drive away and we had plenty of time to get there so there would be enough breaks along the way for the toilet and for coffee, we started packing all the stuff into the van,
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and withing an hour we had set off.
Leaving the city was the busiest moment of that day it was always taking longer to leave
the city than the rest of the trip, but once we got past all the chaos the rest of the journey was moving on quickly, we raced up the motorway for about seventy miles before we had to have a pee break, the coffee had that effect especially on long journeys, it was a form sexual torture dying for a pee, always brought on an awkward erection, more so awkward as I was wearing black Levis a perfect tight fit, having sat down for nearly an hour the crutch of my jeans were crushing my nuts, that was enough to bring a hard on, the dying for a piss was another sensation that always made me hard and giddiness, trying not to piss myself with laughter, my cock throbbed in my bulge and it was clear I had a massive hard on it's not something I could hide, stretched down the left thigh like a banana stuffed in my pocket, there was no long T-shirt to hide my throbbing member.
“He's got a boner” Adam said laughing with the others as he made for a rough squeeze of my cock and balls, he gave it a hard twist as he squeezed my genitals, the sensation only made me harder, and the desire to piss even more urgent. The toilets was part of the café we stopped at and I really needed to run to the bathroom and relieve myself running was difficult each bounce from my steady run made me want to pee myself, so running was more of a shuffling to the toilet I did look odd. I fumbled with my belt and the button fly of my jeans desperate not to piss myself, almost hopping on one leg, finally I got my cock out and the flow was difficult at first as my hard on squeezed my urethra shut, I bent my hard throbbing cock downwards and the jet of piss began the sensation of pissing with a hard on made me laugh that my voice filled the room with a rewarding “AAHH”
Once I finished relieving myself I made my way to the café were the others were drinking coffee oh my god just watching them made me feel I needed to pee again, I could tell it was going to be one of those days!
“What would you like to drink Dylan?” Steve asked. I laughed and looked at he menu
“Tea, think it would be best to stay away from the coffee today” I said. And we all laughed. Within moment there was a large paper cup of tea steaming before me and we all drank our drinks and nibbled on a sandwich on the table outside of the café, the sun was blazing in the deep blue sky that stretched over head, the heat it brought made us thirsty though we were drinking tea and coffee, we finished our sandwiches, tea and coffee and made our way back into the van and down the road, traffic was steady with no delays or road works, we was a head of time and fingers crossed no problems along the way.
Within an hour we turned up at the exhibition center, it was huge about the size of a football stadium, totally made of glass, the ground floor level of glass was vast and frosted to keep the ground floor area private, outside this area was a massive car park nearly every parking space was occupied, and Lance had to speak to one of the staff there about his designated parking space, he was signaled to park around the opposite side of the building, there was a few space around there for us and other performers to park. Lance drover around the huge complex and found us a spot right near the fire exit which was lucky with all the gear we had to carry into the building.
After we parked up we began taking our gear into the building, walking into the large open space of the ground floor was immense, the size of the area was too big for words, it must be able to hold a few thousand people, and it was becoming filled with people rapidly, there were punks, skinheads, guys in leather, rubber, costumes, uniforms, there were an abundant of different gear on many stalls advertising and selling gear from many companies, shops and websites, our stall was straight ahead of us, it had a large area and a mini stage two foot off the ground, we piled our boxes of gear on the stage, Lance began opening the boxes of gear
Leaving the city was the busiest moment of that day it was always taking longer to leave
the city than the rest of the trip, but once we got past all the chaos the rest of the journey was moving on quickly, we raced up the motorway for about seventy miles before we had to have a pee break, the coffee had that effect especially on long journeys, it was a form sexual torture dying for a pee, always brought on an awkward erection, more so awkward as I was wearing black Levis a perfect tight fit, having sat down for nearly an hour the crutch of my jeans were crushing my nuts, that was enough to bring a hard on, the dying for a piss was another sensation that always made me hard and giddiness, trying not to piss myself with laughter, my cock throbbed in my bulge and it was clear I had a massive hard on it's not something I could hide, stretched down the left thigh like a banana stuffed in my pocket, there was no long T-shirt to hide my throbbing member.
“He's got a boner” Adam said laughing with the others as he made for a rough squeeze of my cock and balls, he gave it a hard twist as he squeezed my genitals, the sensation only made me harder, and the desire to piss even more urgent. The toilets was part of the café we stopped at and I really needed to run to the bathroom and relieve myself running was difficult each bounce from my steady run made me want to pee myself, so running was more of a shuffling to the toilet I did look odd. I fumbled with my belt and the button fly of my jeans desperate not to piss myself, almost hopping on one leg, finally I got my cock out and the flow was difficult at first as my hard on squeezed my urethra shut, I bent my hard throbbing cock downwards and the jet of piss began the sensation of pissing with a hard on made me laugh that my voice filled the room with a rewarding “AAHH”
Once I finished relieving myself I made my way to the café were the others were drinking coffee oh my god just watching them made me feel I needed to pee again, I could tell it was going to be one of those days!
“What would you like to drink Dylan?” Steve asked. I laughed and looked at he menu
“Tea, think it would be best to stay away from the coffee today” I said. And we all laughed. Within moment there was a large paper cup of tea steaming before me and we all drank our drinks and nibbled on a sandwich on the table outside of the café, the sun was blazing in the deep blue sky that stretched over head, the heat it brought made us thirsty though we were drinking tea and coffee, we finished our sandwiches, tea and coffee and made our way back into the van and down the road, traffic was steady with no delays or road works, we was a head of time and fingers crossed no problems along the way.
Within an hour we turned up at the exhibition center, it was huge about the size of a football stadium, totally made of glass, the ground floor level of glass was vast and frosted to keep the ground floor area private, outside this area was a massive car park nearly every parking space was occupied, and Lance had to speak to one of the staff there about his designated parking space, he was signaled to park around the opposite side of the building, there was a few space around there for us and other performers to park. Lance drover around the huge complex and found us a spot right near the fire exit which was lucky with all the gear we had to carry into the building.
After we parked up we began taking our gear into the building, walking into the large open space of the ground floor was immense, the size of the area was too big for words, it must be able to hold a few thousand people, and it was becoming filled with people rapidly, there were punks, skinheads, guys in leather, rubber, costumes, uniforms, there were an abundant of different gear on many stalls advertising and selling gear from many companies, shops and websites, our stall was straight ahead of us, it had a large area and a mini stage two foot off the ground, we piled our boxes of gear on the stage, Lance began opening the boxes of gear
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whist the rest of us brought in the rest of the boxes. Passing by others on our way in and out
we handed out flyer's the best we could when we weren't carrying boxes of gear, the flyer's
offered a site to view our gear, and gave the holder a 20 percent off our regular price, it also
described what we had to offer that was different to all the other companies there at the
complex, we were there to drum up business and it was time to get our acts together so to
speak.
At the van both Adam and I had a molded suit each to wear, the designs were different but held similar technology within them, Tiny cameras were hidden in the collar and chest areas depending on the individual suit, we climbed out of our clothing in the back of the van and began getting into our suits, assisting each other were and when was needed, the suit was just like before, Adam's suit however was like getting into a wet suit, the whole of the front was one piece and a zip at the back, he stepped into his suit pulling the legs up over his own, the suit in parts was rigid, thick molded rubber made it difficult to pull over his chest but we managed, working together we got his arms in the sleeves and collar in place, I zipped up the back of the suit for him, and this compressed the rest of the suit clinging tightly to his athletic body, his cock and balls were compressed too not through the hole yet and into the codpiece that waited for them, I unsnapped the codpiece and pushed my fingers through the tight stretchy hole, I gripped a hold of his cock and balls the best I could and guided them through the hole, his ten inches responded to my touch making it awkward as his his cock was hardening rapidly I had to be quick, I pulled his genital through the hole and the hole returned to its original shape acting like a silicone cock ring, bending his cock down wards holding it in place whilst snapping the codpiece back in place, his cock strained to spring to attention trapped within the codpiece, forcing the rubber into a delicious bulge, in my kneeling position I opened my mouth and used my tongue to make that bulge wet with my saliva, the bulge responded to my wet touch and his cock throbbed beneath, I stood up as best I could in the back of the van and gave his bulge a squeeze encouraging his cock and balls to stay swollen, once we we were ready we exited the van and started walking back to the exhibition.
“This is going to be one hell of a horny day Dylan, I cannot wait to get you back to the playroom, but I going to show the public here what these suits can do and make you mine for the rest of your life” he said jokingly. I wasn't worried if he was joking or not I would love to of been his indefinitely he looked hot in his suit, I truly hoped we would be together for the rest of my life I truly was in love with this guy. I smiled at his words in appreciation that he like me that much to even joke about it.
Walking through the door there were eyes looking in our direction, I noticed many of the eyes were targeting our codpieces, the attention those eyes brought was like heat in our crutches and my cock responded immediately, the silicone cock rings hidden within the codpiece constricted blood flow in our cocks, making us hard it was horny being in the suit again, the crowd of people within the exhibition worried me a little, I wasn't really a live exhibitionist but this was work and if it brought us business it would be worth the humiliation.
On the stage Lance had set up the specially designed chair, I say a chair but it was more of a kneeling structure, with a slightly tilted backward back rest, and forearm restraints, Mike was being restrained into the structure, with its almost triangular shape his neck was collar by the built in restraint collar, riding near the crutch the triangular extension rose from the base reaching mike's crutch, it wasn't a seat but it did have a mechanical ass probe, and his ball almost sat on an extended part, his legs were bent at the knee and the hole of his lower legs were inside the structure it almost gave him the appearance of kneeling only his knees were exposed and kept widely spread by the bondage, a foot above his restrained lower legs a
At the van both Adam and I had a molded suit each to wear, the designs were different but held similar technology within them, Tiny cameras were hidden in the collar and chest areas depending on the individual suit, we climbed out of our clothing in the back of the van and began getting into our suits, assisting each other were and when was needed, the suit was just like before, Adam's suit however was like getting into a wet suit, the whole of the front was one piece and a zip at the back, he stepped into his suit pulling the legs up over his own, the suit in parts was rigid, thick molded rubber made it difficult to pull over his chest but we managed, working together we got his arms in the sleeves and collar in place, I zipped up the back of the suit for him, and this compressed the rest of the suit clinging tightly to his athletic body, his cock and balls were compressed too not through the hole yet and into the codpiece that waited for them, I unsnapped the codpiece and pushed my fingers through the tight stretchy hole, I gripped a hold of his cock and balls the best I could and guided them through the hole, his ten inches responded to my touch making it awkward as his his cock was hardening rapidly I had to be quick, I pulled his genital through the hole and the hole returned to its original shape acting like a silicone cock ring, bending his cock down wards holding it in place whilst snapping the codpiece back in place, his cock strained to spring to attention trapped within the codpiece, forcing the rubber into a delicious bulge, in my kneeling position I opened my mouth and used my tongue to make that bulge wet with my saliva, the bulge responded to my wet touch and his cock throbbed beneath, I stood up as best I could in the back of the van and gave his bulge a squeeze encouraging his cock and balls to stay swollen, once we we were ready we exited the van and started walking back to the exhibition.
“This is going to be one hell of a horny day Dylan, I cannot wait to get you back to the playroom, but I going to show the public here what these suits can do and make you mine for the rest of your life” he said jokingly. I wasn't worried if he was joking or not I would love to of been his indefinitely he looked hot in his suit, I truly hoped we would be together for the rest of my life I truly was in love with this guy. I smiled at his words in appreciation that he like me that much to even joke about it.
Walking through the door there were eyes looking in our direction, I noticed many of the eyes were targeting our codpieces, the attention those eyes brought was like heat in our crutches and my cock responded immediately, the silicone cock rings hidden within the codpiece constricted blood flow in our cocks, making us hard it was horny being in the suit again, the crowd of people within the exhibition worried me a little, I wasn't really a live exhibitionist but this was work and if it brought us business it would be worth the humiliation.
On the stage Lance had set up the specially designed chair, I say a chair but it was more of a kneeling structure, with a slightly tilted backward back rest, and forearm restraints, Mike was being restrained into the structure, with its almost triangular shape his neck was collar by the built in restraint collar, riding near the crutch the triangular extension rose from the base reaching mike's crutch, it wasn't a seat but it did have a mechanical ass probe, and his ball almost sat on an extended part, his legs were bent at the knee and the hole of his lower legs were inside the structure it almost gave him the appearance of kneeling only his knees were exposed and kept widely spread by the bondage, a foot above his restrained lower legs a
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further similar restraint held his forearms in a horizontal position pointing forwards in front
of the structure, Lance was attaching the ball stretcher, and built in cock sheath, placing over
the cock sheath a perspex cock shaped tube was being connected and sealed to the cock
sheath, the whole visual was very horny to watch and a crowd was gathering around our
stage, all watching in awe. The base of the structure had swivel bearings acting like a Lazy-
Susan or even a swivel chair, Lance pushed the structure around to reveal the back of the
structure, there the crowd could see it was another structure just like Mike was restrained to,
and it was Rob now stood naked waiting to be restrained into.
Rob backed onto the structure straddling over the crutch device and pushed each foot one by one through the lower leg restraints, with his thighs trapped almost a meter apart, Lance inflated the inner restraints of the lower leg restraints and Rob's lower legs were secured. Pushing his forearms through the similar inflatable forearm restraints Lance inflated the restraints and Rob's Forearms were secured also, Like he did with Mike, Lance attached the cock base sheath and ball stretcher, and slid the perspex cock shaped tube over Rob's cock, the attention they were both being given in the double man structure, had given them both throbbing hard ons, the device on their cock was connected by a tube in each leading to the top of the structure, this pod controlled by the tiny mechanical bellow pump like a respiratory pump in a hospital for a coma patient, only this was modified to pump air in and out of the cock cylinder, amplifying pressure in and out sucking and blowing on their imprisoned cock literally milking them before the crowd of people surrounding them. Sticky tens pad were stuck to their large balls and fired up, the sensation ranged from tingled to hammering, in a random selection of settings these two subjects were forced to stay rock hard as the sucking and blowing continued, their balls stimulated to head towards orgasm control, the double structure was a competitive program, the one that lasted the longest without shooting his load was the one that would be free from the punishment that was to occur when the other lost control it was a sensitive piece of equipment, the software designed to bring each close, and deliver that punishment to the looser it was going to be hard for Mike and Rob, the software randomly selecting multiple sensations, mapping what responses their cocks would be most sensitive to then increasing the sensation, it was a very creative program that software, the program learned from each passing moment learning to push the subject to breaking point, and the subjects themselves would learn to expand their own limitations, the description of how the chairs worked were on the flyer's that were available to anyone interested in the double chair structure, a few people took flyer's during the demonstration, showing a possible interest in the device or just a perverted fantasy interest, the flyer's offered a link on our site so further images and descriptions could enlighten the full potential of the chair, there was a lot the device could offer that could not be shown in public due to its adult nature, and due to regulations at the exhibition only a few of the features could be demonstrated.
Whilst Mike and Rob were being tested of their limitations and the live performances, Lance was setting up the the back drop and projector, he was to show the footage of the videos Steve had put together of us testing other equipment and the suits both Adam and I was wearing, this allowed features to be shown that we were not going to demonstrate on this day, whilst the projector started to show the compilation of footage Adam and I were taken to the stage, there was a Saint Andrews Cross and an A-frame, there were no straps on these structures only the magnetic plates that were to be used in conjunction with magnetic restraints built into the lower legs, and forearms of the suit, even the back of the suit near the waist had such restraint points, I backed up towards the cross and it was an immediate connection, the software of the suit and the structures 'Synced' immediately once we touched, like close range radio or blue tooth the magnets immediately responded locking us to the
Rob backed onto the structure straddling over the crutch device and pushed each foot one by one through the lower leg restraints, with his thighs trapped almost a meter apart, Lance inflated the inner restraints of the lower leg restraints and Rob's lower legs were secured. Pushing his forearms through the similar inflatable forearm restraints Lance inflated the restraints and Rob's Forearms were secured also, Like he did with Mike, Lance attached the cock base sheath and ball stretcher, and slid the perspex cock shaped tube over Rob's cock, the attention they were both being given in the double man structure, had given them both throbbing hard ons, the device on their cock was connected by a tube in each leading to the top of the structure, this pod controlled by the tiny mechanical bellow pump like a respiratory pump in a hospital for a coma patient, only this was modified to pump air in and out of the cock cylinder, amplifying pressure in and out sucking and blowing on their imprisoned cock literally milking them before the crowd of people surrounding them. Sticky tens pad were stuck to their large balls and fired up, the sensation ranged from tingled to hammering, in a random selection of settings these two subjects were forced to stay rock hard as the sucking and blowing continued, their balls stimulated to head towards orgasm control, the double structure was a competitive program, the one that lasted the longest without shooting his load was the one that would be free from the punishment that was to occur when the other lost control it was a sensitive piece of equipment, the software designed to bring each close, and deliver that punishment to the looser it was going to be hard for Mike and Rob, the software randomly selecting multiple sensations, mapping what responses their cocks would be most sensitive to then increasing the sensation, it was a very creative program that software, the program learned from each passing moment learning to push the subject to breaking point, and the subjects themselves would learn to expand their own limitations, the description of how the chairs worked were on the flyer's that were available to anyone interested in the double chair structure, a few people took flyer's during the demonstration, showing a possible interest in the device or just a perverted fantasy interest, the flyer's offered a link on our site so further images and descriptions could enlighten the full potential of the chair, there was a lot the device could offer that could not be shown in public due to its adult nature, and due to regulations at the exhibition only a few of the features could be demonstrated.
Whilst Mike and Rob were being tested of their limitations and the live performances, Lance was setting up the the back drop and projector, he was to show the footage of the videos Steve had put together of us testing other equipment and the suits both Adam and I was wearing, this allowed features to be shown that we were not going to demonstrate on this day, whilst the projector started to show the compilation of footage Adam and I were taken to the stage, there was a Saint Andrews Cross and an A-frame, there were no straps on these structures only the magnetic plates that were to be used in conjunction with magnetic restraints built into the lower legs, and forearms of the suit, even the back of the suit near the waist had such restraint points, I backed up towards the cross and it was an immediate connection, the software of the suit and the structures 'Synced' immediately once we touched, like close range radio or blue tooth the magnets immediately responded locking us to the
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cross and the frame, the joints of the elbows, shoulders, hips and knees all locked making us
rigid, locked in place. As the software was syncing with the video replay, the software
mimicking the video footage, on the video there was genital tens electrodes being dialed in,
on stage the suit's codpieces both Adam and I was wearing were responding to the visuals on
the screen, and the sensation of our cock and balls wrapped in tens technology matched the
sensation that of the footage, it was a clever way of replaying a scene even for those whom
wished to have a solo session in the privacy of their own home if they had a suit and synced
with the site they too could experience all they saw in the video footage like a virtual reality
game, more and more footage would be available on the site every week or so enabling the
shyest of people to experience the same sensations other dreamed about, we were advertising
this technology, the devices and the suits. There seemed to be a lot of interest in lances
technology that more and more people took flyer's with contact details, even club owners
wanting to run Kink and fetish nights were interested in renting out the equipment to gather
more customers, Lance spoke o a lot of people during our demonstration, and there were
many orders made within the first couple of hours, and more and more people gathered and
questioned the possibilities of customized designs they might want Lance to built, the variety
of footage available on the site, was all programmed into the virtual WIFI control simulation,
very cleverly designed, both Steve and Lance were impressed with their own skills in that
department and others that were viewing the demonstrations were all fascinated by this part
of the exhibition. After we're pushed to our limitations and beyond the demonstration of the
'virtual footage' came to an end and it was time to show the pubic the 'Virtual Control'
software. Steve had set up an series of six computer stations, it was WIFI and in sync with the
suits, the bondage furniture on stage, the site was open and ready to be used live and it was
available with safe guards for the demonstration, six of the the public was already sitting at
the chairs and looking at the screens, the site showed images of footage, that could be
replayed and instantly connected to the equipment, there were also virtual buttons on the
screen with multiple features with one click of the mouse the public could control the the
subjects trapped within the bondage, simple effective use of WIFI control although in the
same room the software had the connection of either of the equipment that was synced with,
each piece of equipment had its own IP address, there were several addresses and many
features and control, the screens also showed live video footage from the multiple camera
built into the suits, and the furniture this was originally so a master could watch and control
his slave whilst at work or on holiday, there was even an Application being developed for the
site for I phones and Android use.
The first of the public at the computer looked upon the screen in front of him, his live footage showed video images as thumbnails, he clicked on the first image the link opened up to show the footage, it showed a character bound magnetically to the cross, stretched out in a shape of an 'X' a lists of actions just to the right of the video enabled the user to search the clip for the individual action, he clicked on the third link and immediately with lightning speed the video jumped to the point of the subject on screen having his nipples twisted in some suck and twist action, immediately the software linked with the live subject which was me, I being the live subject immediately felt a grip on my own nipples within the suit, they were being squeezed and rotated in a meaty tit torture twist, it literally felt like a guy had a hold of my nipples, twisting and squeezing them away from one another, one nipple clock wise and the other anti clockwise, the sudden twists had me gasping, as I did not know it was coming, it also caused a stir in my cock, as it responded to the tension in my nipples, the sensors built within the suit linked with the software, showed the volunteer at the computer that I had responded to his manipulation, informing him I had a hard on, immediately on
The first of the public at the computer looked upon the screen in front of him, his live footage showed video images as thumbnails, he clicked on the first image the link opened up to show the footage, it showed a character bound magnetically to the cross, stretched out in a shape of an 'X' a lists of actions just to the right of the video enabled the user to search the clip for the individual action, he clicked on the third link and immediately with lightning speed the video jumped to the point of the subject on screen having his nipples twisted in some suck and twist action, immediately the software linked with the live subject which was me, I being the live subject immediately felt a grip on my own nipples within the suit, they were being squeezed and rotated in a meaty tit torture twist, it literally felt like a guy had a hold of my nipples, twisting and squeezing them away from one another, one nipple clock wise and the other anti clockwise, the sudden twists had me gasping, as I did not know it was coming, it also caused a stir in my cock, as it responded to the tension in my nipples, the sensors built within the suit linked with the software, showed the volunteer at the computer that I had responded to his manipulation, informing him I had a hard on, immediately on
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screen the software offered a new list for him to select from, options 1 to 5, he chose option
five, immediately my cock responded to the electricity from the two rings circling my cock
one at the base and one just behind the corona, the sensation was medium to extreme and
being a surprise I thrashed in my bondage there on the cross, the volunteer seemed to enjoy
topping me via the software and with its built in suggestions there wasn't much he needed to
do except use the mouse and click away.
Another volunteer sat in the second computer station had access to Adam's suit whilst he was magnetically trapped on the A-frame, on his screen the volunteer could see the character trapped just like Adam was in, the video footage began as soon as the volunteer click on the clip, immediately Adam began to feel his legs spread apart as the A-frame started to change shape, the legs of the frame shifted from 60cm to 91cm, and with Adam being in the suit the software had his capabilities on file, Adam was sporty and very flexible, he had the ability to do the splits and thus the software knew that offering the volunteer with all his statistics and limitations, the A-frame could spread his legs to the maximum as the software was programmed for him during this demonstration. The link on the software opened up the legs of the A-frame on screen had a toggle slider switch, and as the volunteer continued to spread the virtual legs apart, Adam's legs began to spread further and further apart, the stretch stopped at 153cm, it wasn't Adam's limit but it served the purpose of the test and he did look horny with his legs spread wide before the public, with Adam's arms bent at the elbow and magnetically locked to the A-frame, his arms slowly ascended up the frame as the volunteer clicked another button on his screen, soon as the wrists reached as high as the Frame and his flexibility would allow, it came to a stop, Adam was secured stretched out and vulnerable for the next footage. The image on screen showed a tennis ball throwing machine, the digital subject was spread out just as Adam was the machine was revving up and about to shoot out a tennis ball at 30 mile an hour at the digital subjects crutch, then the animation on screen shot the ball, on impact the digital subject responded as did Adam trapped there bound to the A- frame both digital and live subjects responded to being hit in the balls by the tennis ball, Adams suit simulated the effect of the footage as the built in ball crusher and tens unit crushed and sent impact signals to his balls, the result created the illusion of being hit in the nuts for Adam, and with the added electrodes on the ball crusher the momentary synthetic hit had him thrashing against his magnetically locked bondage, the scene was beautiful and the guy at the computer gasped “Oh My God, that is so cool” He said. He then fired another digital tennis ball at Adam's crutch and once more Adam thrashed.
The safe guards of Lance's software and the technology built within the suits and the equipment made sure there was no damage what so ever it was purely simulation Technology for the exhibition, of course for those wanting to buy the technology the safe guards could be modified for those who like there subjects to take a little more punishment taking them to the edge, those scenes would be more extreme, too much to be used and shown in such a public place. More and more people gathered to watch the display, the demonstration of what our company was offering and already the interest put business our way, there were a few club owners wanting to rent the gear for their kink nights that were held monthly, they even thought of having weekly kink nights to build up their own business so all was heading in the right direction already within the first hour there on stage.
Before we left Lance had packed a couple of suits that were not premoulded to a specific person this was more of a harness like suit, it would shrink wrap itself around a person depending on their body size, this was in case there was some one in the crowd that may of wanted to try out a suit without going through the whole mould making process, Lance had used a special silicone latex suit that was more like a wet suit it had the same stretchy fabric
Another volunteer sat in the second computer station had access to Adam's suit whilst he was magnetically trapped on the A-frame, on his screen the volunteer could see the character trapped just like Adam was in, the video footage began as soon as the volunteer click on the clip, immediately Adam began to feel his legs spread apart as the A-frame started to change shape, the legs of the frame shifted from 60cm to 91cm, and with Adam being in the suit the software had his capabilities on file, Adam was sporty and very flexible, he had the ability to do the splits and thus the software knew that offering the volunteer with all his statistics and limitations, the A-frame could spread his legs to the maximum as the software was programmed for him during this demonstration. The link on the software opened up the legs of the A-frame on screen had a toggle slider switch, and as the volunteer continued to spread the virtual legs apart, Adam's legs began to spread further and further apart, the stretch stopped at 153cm, it wasn't Adam's limit but it served the purpose of the test and he did look horny with his legs spread wide before the public, with Adam's arms bent at the elbow and magnetically locked to the A-frame, his arms slowly ascended up the frame as the volunteer clicked another button on his screen, soon as the wrists reached as high as the Frame and his flexibility would allow, it came to a stop, Adam was secured stretched out and vulnerable for the next footage. The image on screen showed a tennis ball throwing machine, the digital subject was spread out just as Adam was the machine was revving up and about to shoot out a tennis ball at 30 mile an hour at the digital subjects crutch, then the animation on screen shot the ball, on impact the digital subject responded as did Adam trapped there bound to the A- frame both digital and live subjects responded to being hit in the balls by the tennis ball, Adams suit simulated the effect of the footage as the built in ball crusher and tens unit crushed and sent impact signals to his balls, the result created the illusion of being hit in the nuts for Adam, and with the added electrodes on the ball crusher the momentary synthetic hit had him thrashing against his magnetically locked bondage, the scene was beautiful and the guy at the computer gasped “Oh My God, that is so cool” He said. He then fired another digital tennis ball at Adam's crutch and once more Adam thrashed.
The safe guards of Lance's software and the technology built within the suits and the equipment made sure there was no damage what so ever it was purely simulation Technology for the exhibition, of course for those wanting to buy the technology the safe guards could be modified for those who like there subjects to take a little more punishment taking them to the edge, those scenes would be more extreme, too much to be used and shown in such a public place. More and more people gathered to watch the display, the demonstration of what our company was offering and already the interest put business our way, there were a few club owners wanting to rent the gear for their kink nights that were held monthly, they even thought of having weekly kink nights to build up their own business so all was heading in the right direction already within the first hour there on stage.
Before we left Lance had packed a couple of suits that were not premoulded to a specific person this was more of a harness like suit, it would shrink wrap itself around a person depending on their body size, this was in case there was some one in the crowd that may of wanted to try out a suit without going through the whole mould making process, Lance had used a special silicone latex suit that was more like a wet suit it had the same stretchy fabric
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and multiple features built with in it like Adam and I had in our suits, just a little less
extreme. Mike and Rob trapped in the double bondage chair were going through the run of
the tests the public watched in awe as the large projector screen behind them showed what
was happening to them, they were thrashing about as they were trapped in that single moment
of orgasm, only the scene was prolonged in an almost indefinite sensation, orgasm only
without the ability to ejaculate, the most intense sensation a subject could be trapped in would
be that of extreme pleasure with no end. Two sticky pads each planted on the balls of each of
these two trapped in the double bondage chair only offered the two subjects sensations of
tapping on their nuts, the intensity grew each minute or so and the feel of someone tapping
their balls with a pen at first ascended up to the sensation of a paddle striking them, forcing
them to precum, only with their cock plugged they could not release any liquid from their
throbbing tormented sex organs.
It was hot watching others trapped in bondage and being manipulated whilst I too was in a similar situation trapped on my cross, my attention was taken away from watching the others enduring their punishment demonstration as the guy at the computer synced with my scene clicked away at the many features that was on offer for him, the suit I was wearing responded to the signal he was sending my way, my skin started to feel the thrash of a whip that struck me across the left side of my chest and all the way down my torso and ending to the right of my crutch, in a straight line my skin was on fire it caught me off guard as I was not expecting it, my cock responded by throbbing hard in it's confined space there in the codpiece, and the sensors embedded within relayed the message to the computer informing the user that I had responded through my cock, from the outside people watching saw my face scrunched up and pulling against my magnetic bondage, I was secure and escape was impossible, it was a safe sensation, no permanent marks could occur this way it was only a simulation, but still it felt real to me.
More and more digital strike of the whip burnt my skin, in criss cross strokes and my body like before thrashed in movements in futile attempts of escape it was like my body was on autopilot convulsing with each stroke of the whip, he seemed to like this feature as he prolonged my agony with strike after strike, digitally changing the flogger from whips to belts, cat-o-nine tails and back again, the scene must of gone on for thirty minutes or so yet it seemed to last forever, my mouth involuntarily let out gasps as the strokes continued, the sounds of the crowd brought excitement to my crutch which throbbed harder and harder, I could hear Adam too he was letting out multiple sounds of agony and frustration, as he was digital still having his balls crushed, pulled and hit with the simulated tennis balls, it was nice to see my lover enduring such a punishment and it only made me want him more though we were segregated trapped in our own little BDSM worlds there at the exhibition, bound at a distance of twelve foot apart, Adam being very flexible his legs were comfortably spread wide and open for his ball breaking demonstration he did look extremely horny. Each of us there trapped in our scenes continued to be on the receiving end of these computer programs the volunteers from the public controlling the software, we were at their mercy, the software had a three hour life span as a safe guard before it was to restart, it was designed that way by Steve it was for those in solo bondage situations so they would not be trapped indefinitely by accident.
Lance made a lot of contacts during our three scenes there on stage, the four of us demonstrated the technology rather well and after our individual sessions ended, we headed out with flyer's handing them out often as possible to as many people we could give them too, there were a few club owners their asking for more flyer's to put into their clubs if we too could advertise their businesses on our site, it was a busy break were were having walking
It was hot watching others trapped in bondage and being manipulated whilst I too was in a similar situation trapped on my cross, my attention was taken away from watching the others enduring their punishment demonstration as the guy at the computer synced with my scene clicked away at the many features that was on offer for him, the suit I was wearing responded to the signal he was sending my way, my skin started to feel the thrash of a whip that struck me across the left side of my chest and all the way down my torso and ending to the right of my crutch, in a straight line my skin was on fire it caught me off guard as I was not expecting it, my cock responded by throbbing hard in it's confined space there in the codpiece, and the sensors embedded within relayed the message to the computer informing the user that I had responded through my cock, from the outside people watching saw my face scrunched up and pulling against my magnetic bondage, I was secure and escape was impossible, it was a safe sensation, no permanent marks could occur this way it was only a simulation, but still it felt real to me.
More and more digital strike of the whip burnt my skin, in criss cross strokes and my body like before thrashed in movements in futile attempts of escape it was like my body was on autopilot convulsing with each stroke of the whip, he seemed to like this feature as he prolonged my agony with strike after strike, digitally changing the flogger from whips to belts, cat-o-nine tails and back again, the scene must of gone on for thirty minutes or so yet it seemed to last forever, my mouth involuntarily let out gasps as the strokes continued, the sounds of the crowd brought excitement to my crutch which throbbed harder and harder, I could hear Adam too he was letting out multiple sounds of agony and frustration, as he was digital still having his balls crushed, pulled and hit with the simulated tennis balls, it was nice to see my lover enduring such a punishment and it only made me want him more though we were segregated trapped in our own little BDSM worlds there at the exhibition, bound at a distance of twelve foot apart, Adam being very flexible his legs were comfortably spread wide and open for his ball breaking demonstration he did look extremely horny. Each of us there trapped in our scenes continued to be on the receiving end of these computer programs the volunteers from the public controlling the software, we were at their mercy, the software had a three hour life span as a safe guard before it was to restart, it was designed that way by Steve it was for those in solo bondage situations so they would not be trapped indefinitely by accident.
Lance made a lot of contacts during our three scenes there on stage, the four of us demonstrated the technology rather well and after our individual sessions ended, we headed out with flyer's handing them out often as possible to as many people we could give them too, there were a few club owners their asking for more flyer's to put into their clubs if we too could advertise their businesses on our site, it was a busy break were were having walking
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around the other stalls and demonstration we saw a variety of businesses that made gear,
clothing, boots, and other kinky devices, it was a big place so we had a lot to look at, on our
stage the video footage was playing on screen still advertising our products and technology,
Lance there was setting up the next scene, universal suits for any members of the public their
brave enough to be used as a Guinea pig, there were four extra suits waiting for those willing
subjects.
Lance got his public volunteers to test out his universal suits he began fitting them into the wet suit style encasement, the embedded tech of the suits was rigged only to Lance's laptop only he would be pushing the willing individuals through their paces, he programmed the software with their experiences and limitation to ensure their safety, they being submissive and with plenty of experiences they did not require a weak demonstration of the suits capabilities, they were each excited to one of the few public out side the company to test out the suits, both Adam and I could see the willing public subjects from the stall we were standing at, that and the camera that was projecting our stage on the big screen on our wall, we saw the men fully clad and ready to be manipulated by Lance and his software he began to work on them immediately restraining there wrists behind their back and fixing spreader bars between their ankles.
Looking back at each other Adam and I smiled giggling at the products before us, Adam picked up a red spiral Dildo, he turned a screw at the base and the battery power phallus began to twist and squirm like a worm, it's length and thickness changing shape like an fat alien worm trying to escape his grasp, we both thought the same as we imagined that stuffed in our asses and squirming within us what that must of felt like, and thus Adam bought that monster worm.
“I think we shall try this out on your tight ass later” he said. Laughing, I laughed with him and my crutch responded to his words, that I had to squeeze my codpiece in agreement.
“Yeah? Okay will love to try that out with you later I only hope it fits” I said.
“Oh I will make it fit, don't you worry about that, for as long as it take I will get it inside you squirming, pressing against your prostate you're gonna love it!” He said.
We continued looking at other products along most if not all of the stalls, each company there was offering something new and exciting, the whole place was a magnet for horny stuff, the whole exhibition must of be full of people with erections if all were like Adam and I, loosing an erection surrounded by all of the products would have been difficult each new product I set my eyes on I wanted, there was so many things there I hadn't seen before or tried. But with Adam and I getting closer each day we spent together there was plenty of time in our new relationship to try out as many things as we could.
On stage the public volunteers were going through the paces we had gone through receiving similar punishments that were controlled by the software, one of the volunteers was a club owner that really wanted to hire our company and fit out their club with the furniture and tech we were offering, there certainly was business coming our way, and possible a whole lot more, we made a lot of contacts that afternoon, and no doubt from the flyer's we handed out there may be a lot of emails waiting for us when we got home.
After an hour walking around most if not all the stalls Adam had a bag full of goodies, there were some interesting devices, he bought on that day, and I couldn't wait to be alone with him again in his apartment, to test out his new toys, to go as far together as we could. Pleasure, pain, and love.
Smiling and laughing all the way back to the stage the volunteers there were in the molded harnesses Lance designed, the chrome pods linked to the shoulder D-links the size of a tin of food, hiding the mechanical pulleys, the heavy duty cable shooting up from the pods
Lance got his public volunteers to test out his universal suits he began fitting them into the wet suit style encasement, the embedded tech of the suits was rigged only to Lance's laptop only he would be pushing the willing individuals through their paces, he programmed the software with their experiences and limitation to ensure their safety, they being submissive and with plenty of experiences they did not require a weak demonstration of the suits capabilities, they were each excited to one of the few public out side the company to test out the suits, both Adam and I could see the willing public subjects from the stall we were standing at, that and the camera that was projecting our stage on the big screen on our wall, we saw the men fully clad and ready to be manipulated by Lance and his software he began to work on them immediately restraining there wrists behind their back and fixing spreader bars between their ankles.
Looking back at each other Adam and I smiled giggling at the products before us, Adam picked up a red spiral Dildo, he turned a screw at the base and the battery power phallus began to twist and squirm like a worm, it's length and thickness changing shape like an fat alien worm trying to escape his grasp, we both thought the same as we imagined that stuffed in our asses and squirming within us what that must of felt like, and thus Adam bought that monster worm.
“I think we shall try this out on your tight ass later” he said. Laughing, I laughed with him and my crutch responded to his words, that I had to squeeze my codpiece in agreement.
“Yeah? Okay will love to try that out with you later I only hope it fits” I said.
“Oh I will make it fit, don't you worry about that, for as long as it take I will get it inside you squirming, pressing against your prostate you're gonna love it!” He said.
We continued looking at other products along most if not all of the stalls, each company there was offering something new and exciting, the whole place was a magnet for horny stuff, the whole exhibition must of be full of people with erections if all were like Adam and I, loosing an erection surrounded by all of the products would have been difficult each new product I set my eyes on I wanted, there was so many things there I hadn't seen before or tried. But with Adam and I getting closer each day we spent together there was plenty of time in our new relationship to try out as many things as we could.
On stage the public volunteers were going through the paces we had gone through receiving similar punishments that were controlled by the software, one of the volunteers was a club owner that really wanted to hire our company and fit out their club with the furniture and tech we were offering, there certainly was business coming our way, and possible a whole lot more, we made a lot of contacts that afternoon, and no doubt from the flyer's we handed out there may be a lot of emails waiting for us when we got home.
After an hour walking around most if not all the stalls Adam had a bag full of goodies, there were some interesting devices, he bought on that day, and I couldn't wait to be alone with him again in his apartment, to test out his new toys, to go as far together as we could. Pleasure, pain, and love.
Smiling and laughing all the way back to the stage the volunteers there were in the molded harnesses Lance designed, the chrome pods linked to the shoulder D-links the size of a tin of food, hiding the mechanical pulleys, the heavy duty cable shooting up from the pods
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to the suspension bar high above the subject, tightening winding up inside the pods taking the
subjects higher making the crutch of these willing subjects at the level of five feet from the
floor of the stage, by the time we reached the stage Lance was locking the over sized chrome
codpieces in place to their crutches, the crutch and ass straps met with the waist belt and
clicked in position, confining their bulges to an ever tightening space, Lance connected wires
from the cod pieces to his black box that sat next to his laptop on the table, with a few
adjustments to the setting on his screen the cod pieces and their hidden pressure plates began
to squeeze the sensitive testicles of the subjects, responding to their balls being tormented
they began to swing back and forth as their hanging legs bending at the knees in some futile
attempt to avoid the big squeeze on their bulges, Lance picked up the spreader bars handing
one each to Adam and I, the three of us began strapping the ankles and confining the legs
apart, their feet could not reach the floor and they swung back and forth as the tightening in
their bulges continued.
“Oh yes, nothing like squeezing a guys balls in a vice, these three are very lucky to be testing out these codpieces, pity we haven't got you up there, eh Dylan?” Adam said.
“Maybe later, in private!” I replied. We all had a laugh, but knowing Adam, he wouldn't forget a reply to such an invitation. Mike, Rob and Steve were still out there amongst the public, handing out flyer's and describing the business we were building, they were good at selling, they could talk anyone into buying anything, whether they needed it or not, they were very descriptive with their words, words full of persuasion, with them on board there was definitely going to be a lot of interested customers coming our way.
My Cock was throbbing hard beneath the fabric, and the technology of the suit, my balls too engorged with passion for Adam, the scene before us only made my cock strain harder against the rings that racked my stretched out member, driving me wild. The sight of Adam in his suit was adorable, I admired him, his build his looks, his sex drive was fired by fuel, a fuel I could feel burning through my own veins, the three subject suspended in mid air by the harnesses, their crutches trapped by the domes of chrome that were the cod pieces plates within crushing their balls deeper into submission, with no chance of escape the three experience masochists hung taking what Lance was giving them, it was just a demonstration of his designs, and with word of mouth from them, they could subconsciously advertise our business for us without even knowing they too were sending business our way.
The nipple pinches built into the universal suit began to skin wrap around the subjects well used nipples, drawing tighter and tighter into their enclosed space, magnetic discs surrounding them also started to turn creating sensation of twists, hidden wires built into the suits kept a supply of power to the magnets keeping them twisting back and forth, the response was shown on the faces of the submissive subject suspended on stage, the crowd racked with jealously and admiration watched as the scene progressed, more and more features were shown to the public and the subjects, advertising uses of the suits, more and more people wanting further details were handed flyer's, the details were fully explained on the site there was a link for, the day soon expired and there had been many scenes shown to the crowd, the public was interested in the technology and the suits were a big hit, and it was soon time to pack up and leave.
Adam and I began packing the boxes and carried them to the van, returning to the stage cleaning up our mess and carry what was left to return to the van, Lance was talking to the manager of the exhibition, he was doing another smaller exhibition in a club not far from where Lance lived, it was a local kink club that held kink nights on the first Tuesdays of each month, and the last Friday of each moth also, he wanted to rent out Lances equipment for demonstration nights, requiring bondage furniture with the magnetic locks and restraints,
“Oh yes, nothing like squeezing a guys balls in a vice, these three are very lucky to be testing out these codpieces, pity we haven't got you up there, eh Dylan?” Adam said.
“Maybe later, in private!” I replied. We all had a laugh, but knowing Adam, he wouldn't forget a reply to such an invitation. Mike, Rob and Steve were still out there amongst the public, handing out flyer's and describing the business we were building, they were good at selling, they could talk anyone into buying anything, whether they needed it or not, they were very descriptive with their words, words full of persuasion, with them on board there was definitely going to be a lot of interested customers coming our way.
My Cock was throbbing hard beneath the fabric, and the technology of the suit, my balls too engorged with passion for Adam, the scene before us only made my cock strain harder against the rings that racked my stretched out member, driving me wild. The sight of Adam in his suit was adorable, I admired him, his build his looks, his sex drive was fired by fuel, a fuel I could feel burning through my own veins, the three subject suspended in mid air by the harnesses, their crutches trapped by the domes of chrome that were the cod pieces plates within crushing their balls deeper into submission, with no chance of escape the three experience masochists hung taking what Lance was giving them, it was just a demonstration of his designs, and with word of mouth from them, they could subconsciously advertise our business for us without even knowing they too were sending business our way.
The nipple pinches built into the universal suit began to skin wrap around the subjects well used nipples, drawing tighter and tighter into their enclosed space, magnetic discs surrounding them also started to turn creating sensation of twists, hidden wires built into the suits kept a supply of power to the magnets keeping them twisting back and forth, the response was shown on the faces of the submissive subject suspended on stage, the crowd racked with jealously and admiration watched as the scene progressed, more and more features were shown to the public and the subjects, advertising uses of the suits, more and more people wanting further details were handed flyer's, the details were fully explained on the site there was a link for, the day soon expired and there had been many scenes shown to the crowd, the public was interested in the technology and the suits were a big hit, and it was soon time to pack up and leave.
Adam and I began packing the boxes and carried them to the van, returning to the stage cleaning up our mess and carry what was left to return to the van, Lance was talking to the manager of the exhibition, he was doing another smaller exhibition in a club not far from where Lance lived, it was a local kink club that held kink nights on the first Tuesdays of each month, and the last Friday of each moth also, he wanted to rent out Lances equipment for demonstration nights, requiring bondage furniture with the magnetic locks and restraints,
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Lance agreed to the requirements and the renting out of his equipment, they seemed to be
talking the whole time we were packing stuff away and once the van was fully loaded their
conversation ended, we all made our way back to the van and eventually we was on the road
again, the journey seemed longer going home, tired, drained excited with new business
heading our way our minds were spinning, Lance was driving the van he seemed to have
more energy and was alert for the drive. Adam and I Fell asleep in the back the whole journey
was missed by us, I don't know if any of the others had slept all the way home back to
Lance's house, a power nap was exactly what Adam and I needed. We arrived at the house
and started to unpack the van, putting all the equipment back into the work shop storage area,
we said our good nights to one another and Adam and I walked back to the Motor cycle,
carrying the helmets and rucksack, the back pack was empty until we filled it with the new
gear Adam bought at the exhibition. We climbed onto the bike, and Adam turned his head
half way to meet with my own.
“Lets get you home, I hope you had enough sleep and are not too tired, I have to get you restrained for a night of passion, I want to test this new gear on you, see if I can make you cream your self over and over again really milk you into insanity” he said laughing. Laughing too with my raised eye brows I pulled down my helmet locking it in place under my chin, I wrapped my arms around him and gave him a squeeze.
“What we waiting for lets go home” I said. He giggled at my enthusiasm then the bike soared forwards down the road. The bike chased the sun has it descended over the horizon, our speed cutting through the wind, over the bridge crossing the river the air seemed cooler there, and I felt my lungs fill with clean air awakening my cock from its sleep, throbbing hard and trapped between my pelvis and Adam's butt, I couldn't wait to get home I needed the rest but this was going to be a night of passion for us. We arrived at Adam's place twenty minutes later my crutch was still bulging from the throbbing hard on that was straining within, climbing off the bike we both headed into the apartment, the lights came on automatically as the timers always did when Adam was away, we closed the door making sure it was locked as we needed our privacy. Adam made us a drink and a sandwich, we relaxed drinking and eating giving us a little energy for the night ahead, we slowly started to get undressed and headed into the bathroom, we ran the shower, and withing seconds the steam filled the room, the sensors in the window filter switch itself on and began sucking the steam out of the room, Adam stepped into the shower before me, his brown against the tiles and his back towards me, I traced my eyes up his body my stare froze for a moment once they reached his perfect muscular butt, I immediately sunk to my knees there in the cubical of the shower, using my hands to part his buttocks then sunk my mouth against his ass, using my tongue to pleasure him, he gasped to the surprise invasion.
“Oh yeah” he whispered. He tensed his buttocks trapping my mouth in place then stuck his ass out to meet me, signaling me to sink deeper and thus I did just that. After what felt like ages there on my knees his but in my face, he turned around, his long thick throbbing erection was right in my face, I did not need an invitation, I dove right on him, his hard throbbing cock was in my mouth, it's thickness spreading my jaw wide open, his length reaching the back of my throat, I greedily slurped the water from his cock as the hot steamy water flowed down his torso over the base of his cock and into my mouth. Our moment together seemed to last for an eternity there in the bathroom, the warm water running over our skin, dilating our blood vessels, our cocks throbbing with passion, our juices stirring, we kissed swallowing the water that found it's way into our embracing lips, kisses moved from our mouths to each other neck, his lips finding their way to my chest targeting the nipples that stuck out drawing attention to them selves, hip mouth circled my right nipple, and his teeth slowly came
“Lets get you home, I hope you had enough sleep and are not too tired, I have to get you restrained for a night of passion, I want to test this new gear on you, see if I can make you cream your self over and over again really milk you into insanity” he said laughing. Laughing too with my raised eye brows I pulled down my helmet locking it in place under my chin, I wrapped my arms around him and gave him a squeeze.
“What we waiting for lets go home” I said. He giggled at my enthusiasm then the bike soared forwards down the road. The bike chased the sun has it descended over the horizon, our speed cutting through the wind, over the bridge crossing the river the air seemed cooler there, and I felt my lungs fill with clean air awakening my cock from its sleep, throbbing hard and trapped between my pelvis and Adam's butt, I couldn't wait to get home I needed the rest but this was going to be a night of passion for us. We arrived at Adam's place twenty minutes later my crutch was still bulging from the throbbing hard on that was straining within, climbing off the bike we both headed into the apartment, the lights came on automatically as the timers always did when Adam was away, we closed the door making sure it was locked as we needed our privacy. Adam made us a drink and a sandwich, we relaxed drinking and eating giving us a little energy for the night ahead, we slowly started to get undressed and headed into the bathroom, we ran the shower, and withing seconds the steam filled the room, the sensors in the window filter switch itself on and began sucking the steam out of the room, Adam stepped into the shower before me, his brown against the tiles and his back towards me, I traced my eyes up his body my stare froze for a moment once they reached his perfect muscular butt, I immediately sunk to my knees there in the cubical of the shower, using my hands to part his buttocks then sunk my mouth against his ass, using my tongue to pleasure him, he gasped to the surprise invasion.
“Oh yeah” he whispered. He tensed his buttocks trapping my mouth in place then stuck his ass out to meet me, signaling me to sink deeper and thus I did just that. After what felt like ages there on my knees his but in my face, he turned around, his long thick throbbing erection was right in my face, I did not need an invitation, I dove right on him, his hard throbbing cock was in my mouth, it's thickness spreading my jaw wide open, his length reaching the back of my throat, I greedily slurped the water from his cock as the hot steamy water flowed down his torso over the base of his cock and into my mouth. Our moment together seemed to last for an eternity there in the bathroom, the warm water running over our skin, dilating our blood vessels, our cocks throbbing with passion, our juices stirring, we kissed swallowing the water that found it's way into our embracing lips, kisses moved from our mouths to each other neck, his lips finding their way to my chest targeting the nipples that stuck out drawing attention to them selves, hip mouth circled my right nipple, and his teeth slowly came
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together gripping the sensitive nub, he bit down hard on my tit and sucked on it hard to make
it better, the vacuum of his mouth drawing more blood flow into the nipple as his mouth
repeating the action to my left nipple, then back up again embracing into a longer kiss than
ever before. Hands moving up and down each others bodies we touched, caressed, squeezed
each other, his hands paid particular attention to each of my testicles, he held my balls tightly
in his grip, applying pressure with ever increasing tension, I could feel the pain in my nuts
travel deep into my gut, but he did not ease up on his manipulation, my cock was rock hard
throbbing, matching the beat of my heart that was quickening, banging and racing forwards,
we continued kissing as we stepped out of the shower, holding our embrace whilst towel
drying each other off.
Making our way into the bed room we fell onto the bed not pausing our kiss for a moment, we continued kissing, as I lay on my back his hands found my wrists, pinning me down to the bed, his thighs between my own pushed my legs further apart, he pressed his body down upon mine and my cock throbbed more and more responding to the body heat that saturated from his torso into mine, he kissed me deeper at that moment and gyrated his hips around and around that I could feel his huge cock pulsate sliding in the area trapped between him and my navel.
“I love to be rough with you, yet you're so sweet I don't want to hurt you, but I do want to control you make you mine, train you up to be all you can be, to take your further then you have ever been before, I want you badly Dylan.. will you be mine?” he said. His face was merely inches from my own, he seemed desperate for an answer, yet I guessed he knew my answered would be a definite 'Yes' but he wanted me to say it.
“Adam, I will always be yours, now and forever, you're the best thing that has happened to me, I don't ever want to be without you, your touch, your bondage, keep me bound and make me your's! I love you” I replied. I smiled at as he smiled back at me hearing my words was all he needed, he pulled the wrists restraints that were chained permanently to the bed he buckled them around my wrists, then kissed me, on the lips and moving south down my neck, my body, passing my crutch, he pushed my legs further apart, spreading them to the edges of the mattress, finding the ankle restraints he circled my ankles and buckled them tightly in place, I was now bound spread eagled to the bed, my journey of meeting Adam came to an end that night and our life long relationship was beginning from this moment until we ended it was going to be one hell of a journey with our relationship and the business we were making.
Adam took out the contents of his backpack, the gear he bought at the exhibition was not seen by me before, the products were new on the market and we were excited upon seeing them there on the mattress laying there between my spread legs, there was a large red Dildo, it was the mechanical worm we laughed at in the exhibition, other products were the 'Tens Bandage' it was a fabric cloth like a bandage yet you could plug it into a tens unit once it had be wrapped around the genitals, I was looking forwards to having my balls tightly wrapped by that. Another product was the cube with which basically four pieces of smooth chrome rectangles that were bound together by wing nuts, obviously for some nut crushing, another object that sat there was a heavy metal ass stretcher, it looked like a butt plug only it had a bar at the end that acted like a screw making the opposite end expand, stretching the rectum, it looked menacing, next to that was the folder full of electrodes, and with them was the tens unit. Adam pulled another couple of items from the back pack, a thick steel collar, it looked very heavy, and it was confirmed when he placed it on my abdomen, that it truly was heavy, the other item he placed on my belly was a chrome cock ring, hinged into two halves he opened it to reveal the sharp spikes that pointed inwards, clear to me this was a scrotum shackle to be tightly wrapped around my scrotum, he will enjoy controlling me with this
Making our way into the bed room we fell onto the bed not pausing our kiss for a moment, we continued kissing, as I lay on my back his hands found my wrists, pinning me down to the bed, his thighs between my own pushed my legs further apart, he pressed his body down upon mine and my cock throbbed more and more responding to the body heat that saturated from his torso into mine, he kissed me deeper at that moment and gyrated his hips around and around that I could feel his huge cock pulsate sliding in the area trapped between him and my navel.
“I love to be rough with you, yet you're so sweet I don't want to hurt you, but I do want to control you make you mine, train you up to be all you can be, to take your further then you have ever been before, I want you badly Dylan.. will you be mine?” he said. His face was merely inches from my own, he seemed desperate for an answer, yet I guessed he knew my answered would be a definite 'Yes' but he wanted me to say it.
“Adam, I will always be yours, now and forever, you're the best thing that has happened to me, I don't ever want to be without you, your touch, your bondage, keep me bound and make me your's! I love you” I replied. I smiled at as he smiled back at me hearing my words was all he needed, he pulled the wrists restraints that were chained permanently to the bed he buckled them around my wrists, then kissed me, on the lips and moving south down my neck, my body, passing my crutch, he pushed my legs further apart, spreading them to the edges of the mattress, finding the ankle restraints he circled my ankles and buckled them tightly in place, I was now bound spread eagled to the bed, my journey of meeting Adam came to an end that night and our life long relationship was beginning from this moment until we ended it was going to be one hell of a journey with our relationship and the business we were making.
Adam took out the contents of his backpack, the gear he bought at the exhibition was not seen by me before, the products were new on the market and we were excited upon seeing them there on the mattress laying there between my spread legs, there was a large red Dildo, it was the mechanical worm we laughed at in the exhibition, other products were the 'Tens Bandage' it was a fabric cloth like a bandage yet you could plug it into a tens unit once it had be wrapped around the genitals, I was looking forwards to having my balls tightly wrapped by that. Another product was the cube with which basically four pieces of smooth chrome rectangles that were bound together by wing nuts, obviously for some nut crushing, another object that sat there was a heavy metal ass stretcher, it looked like a butt plug only it had a bar at the end that acted like a screw making the opposite end expand, stretching the rectum, it looked menacing, next to that was the folder full of electrodes, and with them was the tens unit. Adam pulled another couple of items from the back pack, a thick steel collar, it looked very heavy, and it was confirmed when he placed it on my abdomen, that it truly was heavy, the other item he placed on my belly was a chrome cock ring, hinged into two halves he opened it to reveal the sharp spikes that pointed inwards, clear to me this was a scrotum shackle to be tightly wrapped around my scrotum, he will enjoy controlling me with this
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device in the days, months and years to come.
Our night was going to be a long one, opening the hinged collar the thick chunky metal
was placed around my neck, the chill it brought passed from it to the back of my neck traveling down my spine and sending waves of chills, that forced my body to shiver, the coldness from being in the bag and soaring down the road on the bike, he unhinged the scrotum shackle, pulling hard on my nuts, stretching them out, circling my balls with the two halves he slowly closed it around me, clicking it in place and used a special key to lock it permanently in place, well until he would remove it. He connected a chain to the shackle and the other end to the rope that hung from the ceiling pulley directly above, the loose end he added a five kilogram weight, immediately the weight pulled against the shackle pulling my up by my balls, the spikes dug into my scrotum and my balls forced to the bottom of my sac, the tension was building up with each passing moment, and he added another kilogram to the pull on my balls. Picking up the chrome plug and some lubrication he made sure the plug was moist and slimy and push it into my ass, once it was fully into me he turned the screw at the base and the plug expanded inside of me, clicked in place it wasn't coming out without assistance, it filled me up thick and wide, Adam stood up to look at me trapped there before him, smiling at me, his bitch boy.
Our relationship truly started that first night we met in the bar, it was love at first sight for me, leading up to this night we had spent all of our time together, there was going to a long journey ahead of us, with our relationship and the businesses heading our way, he kissed me for a long time that night before he would punish me as I pleasured him, there was going to be many more punishments along the way, more experiences not yet endured, it was going to be hard traveling along this road with Adam, but it was going to be all worth it to be one with my new lover, friend and life long companion.
Our night was going to be a long one, opening the hinged collar the thick chunky metal
was placed around my neck, the chill it brought passed from it to the back of my neck traveling down my spine and sending waves of chills, that forced my body to shiver, the coldness from being in the bag and soaring down the road on the bike, he unhinged the scrotum shackle, pulling hard on my nuts, stretching them out, circling my balls with the two halves he slowly closed it around me, clicking it in place and used a special key to lock it permanently in place, well until he would remove it. He connected a chain to the shackle and the other end to the rope that hung from the ceiling pulley directly above, the loose end he added a five kilogram weight, immediately the weight pulled against the shackle pulling my up by my balls, the spikes dug into my scrotum and my balls forced to the bottom of my sac, the tension was building up with each passing moment, and he added another kilogram to the pull on my balls. Picking up the chrome plug and some lubrication he made sure the plug was moist and slimy and push it into my ass, once it was fully into me he turned the screw at the base and the plug expanded inside of me, clicked in place it wasn't coming out without assistance, it filled me up thick and wide, Adam stood up to look at me trapped there before him, smiling at me, his bitch boy.
Our relationship truly started that first night we met in the bar, it was love at first sight for me, leading up to this night we had spent all of our time together, there was going to a long journey ahead of us, with our relationship and the businesses heading our way, he kissed me for a long time that night before he would punish me as I pleasured him, there was going to be many more punishments along the way, more experiences not yet endured, it was going to be hard traveling along this road with Adam, but it was going to be all worth it to be one with my new lover, friend and life long companion.
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