Sharnie

Her name was Sharnie she was drop dead gorgeous, I met her at a fetish party. We talked for hours at the party and exchanged numbers I thought to myself here we go I’ll bet it’s a false number. So I came home and didn’t bother trying to ring her, Sharnie rang me a week later out of the blue and asked if I’d like to meet up for a coffee, I jumped on my bike with a spare helmet and off I went. So we met at a little café in Brunswick Street, Fitzroy.

After a coffee and a nice long chat I asked her if she would like to come for a ride. She said she would love to, so off we went. I took her to a few nice scenery spots I know along Beach Road and then through Warrendite Ringwood and then up to Sky-High in the Dandenong Ranges. We talked some more as we sat on the wall of the car park and looked out at the view of Melbourne and the bay. She asked me why I hadn’t called her, so I just told her I felt uncomfortable and that I tried to call her but just didn’t have the nerve (Dam I felt so awkward at that moment). She just laughed, then the subject of the fetish party came up and she asked me what it was that I was into.

I handballed it back at her and asked her the same question, she looked at me and said I asked you first! The battle in my mind almost made my head explode how could I tell her that I’m a self bondage nutter, she will think I’m a sicko, there is way to much that I’m into but I can’t just come out and tell her everything. So I did the next best thing I lied I just told her I liked bondage. She asked did I like latex, I told her I did but don’t have any myself. She also asked did I consider myself to be a submissive or a dominant I just told her I think if I had to label it I would call myself a switch.

She just smiled. I asked her what she was into, she said she would try anything once, “That’s not an answer, “ I said.
She smiled and said “too bad that’s all you get for now.”
It was starting to get cold so she said she would like to get back to the warmth of the city. So I started up the bike and we left 
I took her back to her car in Brunswick St and asked her if we could meet up for coffee again tomorrow night she said no. 
She said I could come past her place and pick her up for another ride she kissed me goodnight and off she went 

I rang her the next day because I forgot to ask for her address she told me it was number 12 Cane Rd, Lancefield, its about 40 min from Melbourne city central, she said be there at 5 pm and hung up. She didn’t even give me a chance to tell her it looked like it was going to rain, so I thought well I’ll just go anyway and if it rains it rains. So I left home at about 4:20 and got to her place about 4:48 (yes I’m a rev head). When I got there I found the number on a post out the front of a huge bluestone wall it would have been about 300 metres long, I stopped at a huge steel gate rang the buzzer on the wall and waited after about 15 seconds I rang it again a bit longer and the gate opened up. I hoped back on the bike and rode down the long drive to the house, it was a big house with bluestone walls and a huge veranda with what looked like massive red gum posts about a foot square they were huge. It was the kind of house I would love to own but didn’t have a cool million sitting around to spare.

I parked the bike got off took off my gloves helmet and jacket and walked up the stairs to the front door, looking around this place was impressive it had double solid timber doors that looked as though you would need a tank to knock down. I rang the doorbell and waited, it opened up and Sharnie was standing there, she said “Your early!”
I said, “better than being late.”
She said “That depends. Come in, I’m almost ready.”
So I followed her into the house and she led me to a huge room and said, “Have a seat and make yourself at home, I’ll be back shortly.”
So I just looked around the huge room, it had a massive truss roof with huge beams, being a carpenter I always love to look at anything with timber and a place like this had to be a chippy’s paradise!

Well as I stood there looking at the timber beams you wouldn’t believe it. It was starting to rain, I thought dammit bloody Melbourne weather! Sharnie came down shortly after and I said, “Looks like the ride is off, its raining.” 
She just looked at me and said, “a bit of rain never killed anyone, are you afraid of a bit of water?”
I said, “No but I didn’t think you would want to be on the bike in the rain.”
She said, “I think it would be a rush to go for a spin in the rain I love the rain.”
“Ok.” I said, “but it will be cold do you have a waterproof jacket?”
She had on a thin tracksuit top, she said this will do fine. I asked are you sure it will be cold
She said lets go

So off we went she got on the bike and we rode off down the long drive, she hit the remote and the gate opened up we rode out and it closed behind us. Off we went down the road there didn’t seem to be any traffic anywhere, the rain still came down she told me to turn right at the first road I came to. It was a few kms up the road when I turned onto the road, it now started to really rain hard, she yelled go faster! I was doing about 120 so I sped up to about 150, how’s that I yelled? She said faster. As I opened it up some more she unzipped my jacket to about half way down and reached her hands into my jacket and pinched my nipples (it hurts like hell when you have pierced nipples and someone pinches them) then she felt my nipple rings and grabbed the rings she yelled go faster.

I started to slow down I was getting soaked now that my jacket was open and the wind and rain were getting in, she yanked on my nipple rings hard and said SPEED UP GO FASTER!
Shit it felt like she was going to rip them out so I cracked it down two gears and opened it up, she eased off the pressure in my nipples I hit about 200 and cruised she pulled again (ok I got this worked out go fast no pain slow down lots of pain) so I leaned over the tank and cracked it again 220 - 250 – 280, she eased off on the nipples shit I thought this chick is an adrenaline junkie.

Rain drops at that speed are like getting hit with a slug gun thousands of times, I was running out of vision the rain was heavier now so I dropped it down through the gears to about 120 again, by this time we were soaked I slowed down to a stop and she said hang on for a sec. She took off her tracksuit top and shit I almost fell over she had on a latex long sleeve top. She said to me “take off your jacket and your shirt.” 
I was horny as I have been for a long time I would have got down on the ground and kissed her feet. So off went the jacket and shirt, my nipples were rock hard from the pinching and the cold rain she said sit on the jacket and shirt so I stuffed them under my butt and she sat on her tracksuit top. She said, “Ok head back home,” she grabbed my nipple rings again and yelled, “you know how this works by now!” 

She leant into my back all I could feel was the warm latex and her hard breasts on my back, she pulled and twisted (bloody hell) I cracked it open and hit about 100, she pulled harder I hit about 150. I didn’t know what was worse the rain was hitting like a thousand bee stings or Sharnie pulling and twisting my nipple rings! I had it doing about 200 she kept pulling 230 – 250.
Arrrrrrgh I screamed the rain was like razorblades, my poor nipples were on fire and hard as a rock, I was not going to go any faster without a top on fortunately she didn’t keep pulling. I slowed down a bit she pulled, I sped up she stopped (not much choice speed up and no pain in nipples but pain from rain slow down no pain from rain but lots of pain in nipples). Sharnie was a sadist I was sure I thought to myself where has this woman been all my life.

We were almost at the turn off to head back to her place so I slowed down she didn’t pull on my nipps, I turned left headed back to her place this was such a rush, lucky for us there were no cars around. She just slowly rubbed my nipples damn it felt so nice we got to the gate and stopped she got off her jacket and got the remote out of her pocket pushed the button and the gate opened we rode down the drive and stopped out the front of the house. She got off and grabbed her top. I got off after her and she just grabbed my nipple rings and pulled me close and gave me a passionate kiss, she said follow me and led me by one nipple ring to the front of the house up the stairs and to the front door we went inside.

Once inside she walked me to the back of the house and into a room with a shower and toilet she said have a shower and get warm I’ll be right back. She walked out and closed the door I heard a click. I striped off and got into the shower turned on the water and adjusted the heat it felt so good, I just stood there and lapped up the warmth I didn’t even hear her come into the room and take my clothes and boots. When I got out of the shower there was a towel and a cup of hot coffee and a note that said come out of the bathroom and turn right walk to the door on your right and come inside, walk down the stairs and into the room on the left at the bottom of the stairs. So I drank the coffee and dried off, I put the towel round my waist and did as the note said.

Walking down the stairs I saw that it was like a big wine cellar dimly lit with a big open space, it was very cold. I opened the door to the left of the stairs and walked inside, it was dark the and door closed behind me and I turned to open it but it was locked I started to think this is weird. I called out Sharnie but got no answer, I called again and heard a noise from the other side of the room, I could see a small crack of light so I walked towards the light feeling my way with my feet and hands, as I got there I bent down to look through the crack and whammo all I seen was bright white light (she hit me with a stun gun).

The next thing I remember is waking up in a cage with a black leather posture collar around my neck padlocked on and a black round shaped object in the front of the collar with two steel rings either side or the black object, I couldn’t even turn my head it was very restrictive. I thought “what the hell?” I stood up and looked around the dim lit room and tried to open the cage, it was locked. I called out Sha……..boom I got a huge shock to the front of my neck that almost made me hit the floor….. Shit I thought what the hell. I went to yell again boom another shock. Ok so I make noise and get zapped. I tried to look to see if there was a way I could get out of the cage, some how a good look at the cage showed that I was well and truly stuck till Sharnie or whoever put me in here lets me out.

So I just stood there and felt around the collar it was rather snug I could just get my finger under the edge of the thing, damit I thought. I just sat down in the cage to wait and see what was going on. About what felt like an hour later the door opened and in walked Sharnie in the most incredible latex outfit I have ever seen, she looked with fantastic boots all the way to her thighs, a full latex body suit and red rubber corset.
“So your awake!” she said, “it’s about time.”
I stood up and went to say what’s going on but all I got out was wh…boom zapped again, I hit the ground this time.
She just laughed and said, “Don’t talk, if you haven’t worked out by now the collar has a vibration activated electro shock sensor built into it. You try to talk you get zapped. Now the rules are you do as I say when I say, If you don’t do what I say when I say you will be punished do you understand?”
I just looked at her and didn’t respond.
She said, “DO YOU UNDERSTAND?”
I didn’t respond. 
She had in her hand a remote control and she pushed the button on it and I felt like my head was going to explode I screamed out loud and got another shock for my trouble.
She said, “do you understand?”
I nodded my head yes 
She said, “Good now that we understand each other. You are my slave I am your mistress.”

(I was thinking as soon as I get out of this cage I’m going to strangle her with this bloody collar)

“Now I have some things for you to do.” She walked over to a box in the corner of the room and she got out a pump up penis gag she came back over to the cage and threw it inside. “It’s not for sound dear, it’s for humiliation now put it in your mouth!”
I looked at it and back at her, ‘I’m not putting that thing in my mouth’ I thought.
She said “Do it now!”
She hit the button on the remote and zapped me I yelled and got zapped again.
She said you have 3 seconds to put it in your mouth. 
I picked it up looked at it and she zapped me again, again I yelped and again I got zapped.
She said I haven’t got all day so I quickly put it in my mouth.
Now do the strap and do it tight.
I reached around and buckled up the strap.
She said tighter.
I did it another notch.

She walked back to the box and came back with a hood made from latex and a pair of hand cuffs, It had no eye holes and a small hole where the mouth goes and two small holes for the nostrils. She threw in the hand cuffs and said put them on behind your back, I picked them up (I thought If I put these on I’m in deep shit I will be helpless) she pointed the remote control at me and said do I need a reminder who is in charge. I put one cuff on my left wrist and closed it it clicked 2 or 3 times.
She said now behind your back with the other one, I put my hands behind my back and put my wrist in the other cuff and closed it click, click, click. Now I was helpless I thought I might be able to slip out if I didn’t close them too tight, just then she said do them tighter. So I clicked them closed more and now I was truly trapped.
She said “turn around and put your hands through the bars.”
I did as she said and she bent down and closed them so tight I could hardy move my fingers.
Don’t move she said so I sat there.

She went to the box again and came back with another set of handcuffs and clicked one onto the chain on my cuffs and then to the steel bar on the bottom of the cage now I couldn’t move at all. She laughed she opened the cage with a key and came inside she had the hood in her hand, she bent down and disconnected the tube from the penis gag and put it on the floor. Now she pulled the hood over my head and put the end of the gag through the hole in the hood where the mouth is and made sure the breathing holes were in the right place for the nose. Then she pulled the zip down on the hood to the back of the neck and put a small lock on it. The hood was so tight it made me feel like my head was going to pop! She then picked up the pump part of the gag and screwed it back onto the gag pumped it about 3 times and I felt like I had a tennis ball in my mouth. 
She asked if it was too tight I nodded my head and she laughed and pumped it two more times, I felt like I was going to vomit 
I dry reached on the gag.

She then went back to the box and got out a length of chain and two padlocks and another length of chain with a clip on the end. She came back and put one padlock through the nipple ring and the end of the short piece of chain then did the same with the other nipple ring, so I had a padlock on each nipple ring with a length of chain connecting them then she clipped the long length of chain to the nipple chain. She then went back to the box and got some duct tape and came back unlocked the cuff from the bar of the cage told me to stand up she then pulled me by the chain from the nipples out of the cage and took me to the centre of the room and hooked the chain to an over head pulley. She then went to the wall and cranked the pulley till the chain was tight she then told me to stand still. She got some more chain and connected the handcuff chain to the chain with a padlock and then connected the other end to a ring in the floor under my position.

She said “if you try to move you will rip out your nipple rings and you are still chained to the floor by your hands even if you rip out your rings. I will hit the shocker on the collar till you pass out, then you will pay do you understand?”
I nodded my head as much as I could.
She said “I’m going to undo one cuff now do not try anything!”
She undid one cuff, my hand was numb from how tight she had them on me. She pulled my arm out a bit then told me to make a fist she then started to wind duct tape all around the fist and part way up the forearm. When she was finished I couldn’t even move my fingers, she then put the cuff back on the wrist just as tight as it was the first time she then did the same to the other hand. Then she want to the box again and came back with some leather cuffs, she put them on my wrists and buckled them up tight, she connected them with a padlock and the removed the handcuffs. She then went to the wall and wound down the winch, unhooked my nipples from the overhead pulley and led me back to the cage, put me inside and locked the door. She said, “Now slave I’m going out, I will be back sometime late though it won’t matter to you because you will still be locked in the cage. I’ll see you in the morning some time, good night!”
And she walked out of the room and I head her lock the door.
 

To maybe be continued ?
Not sure yet 
 
 

22.10.02