Ever since Techster’s last job went away when the company he had been working for was a victim of the current economy. He handled it well and is able to keep our family going with a combination of odd jobs.
These jobs included writing several books that were published by a vanity publisher so his return is low. To further boost our income he is working for a local Domina as she is setting up a new dungeon.
Friday evening he unveiled his latest achievement, a folding, steel St. Andrews Cross. He was very proud as he pointed out some of the features.
“This is the most advanced piece of dungeonware ever designed.” He bragged as he walked around it camera in hand taking pictures. “ For example. Please note the upper arms of the cross have three buckle wrist restraints that are foam lined to insure both an inescapable fit and a degree of comfort. Likewise the ankle restraints are very secure two buckle cuffs that can slide up and down for adjustment.”
He stepped back and pointed to the upper arms of the cross. “The upper arms are both on electrically operated lineal actuators so that the captive can be stretched out to maximize their feeling of helplessness”. Then he pointed to the foot pads.“The foot pads have adjustable sensors that limit the upper arm movement to about one quarter of the captive’s weight. That way when they are stretched out they won’t be injured by the suspension.”
“Now this is my pride and joy.” He said as he stepped onto the foot pads. “Notice that the point where the arms cross is at about mid chest height. This crossbar is for genital restraint. There are both a female with a pussy hook and electrical torture clitoral and anal contacts. While the male genital restraint uses both a ball loop, which is a foam covered “U” bolt with and electrical contact that will do both balls and a plastic penis tube with side and a urethal tube that serves to both vent urine and a contact point for electro stimulation.”
“And lastly.” He pointed a crossbar that was attached to the upper arms. “This is the head restraint with a built in gag and an eye shield which features a mini television screen. On the upper right wrist restraint you’ll notice a small camera. This way the captive is further tormented by being shown themselves being tortured.”
“Well what do you think? Shall we test it?” he asked.
I took a look at the device which was sitting in the east bay of our garage and agreed.”Let’s start tonight. You’ll be my captive. STRIP!!”
Techster smiled as he quickly shed his clothes. I opened that garage toybox and put him in thigh to wrist cuffs with a belt that pulled his elbows together. Then I put heavy leather cuffs on his ankles and linked them together with a short chain. I stood back and admired my captive. He looked so “slave” wearing only his cuffs, CB6000 chastity device and his “Ring of Steel” collar. I put a marine shackle on his collar and attached a heavy chromed leash to it.
I picked up a short riding crop from the toy box, gave him a hard swat across his ass and ordered, “Now back to the house with you!” As I closed the door I switched on the heater to warm our “dungeon” for the events I was planning.
I led him into the house and he stood in the kitchen as I cooked dinner. “Testing will be more fun if you are a captive all night. I can use you to amuse me and you can contemplate your fate. You are my captive and personal sex slave you have been captured and are awaiting your fate on the torture rack.”
I had techster kneel in front of my chair while I fed him dinner. After dinner I gave him the privilege of tasting my sex while I enjoyed a slice of cheesecake and an orgasm simultaneously.
Then my captive was led into the bathroom and he was ordered to sit and relieve himself. After which I led him to our bedroom.
Since it was late and a big day was planned for tomorrow I put my captive to bed. His hobble was removed and his ankles were tied to the bedposts. His torso was elevated on two pillows so that when I slid into bed his face was resting on my sex. I arranged a blanket just covering his legs with a bathrobe sash tied to it so I could pull the blanket up when the time was right.
“Now your duty is to help your mistress get a good night’s sleep. I need to be relaxed. Let me feel some great tongue work. I think two orgasms should get me thoroughly relaxed, If I awaken then you will be charged with getting me relaxed so I can get back to sleep.” I ordered as I snapped the riding crop across his bare back and buttocks. I then pulled up the bed covers to my shoulders leaving him to enjoy my sex and sleep with my scent all night.
I know that giving me oral sex is a great tease when he has the CB6000 male chastity device locked on as he cannot get any relief. He cannot even experience an erection! If he gets to sleep at all he will have horny dreams and even experience greater frustration.
Techster did a great job with his talented tongue and I drifted off to sleep after two orgasms. I had a night of romantic dreams I dreamt of techster and I having sex on a warm night on the deck of our sailboat.
I awoke at daybreak slid down the bed covers and awoke techster with the snap of the crop on his bare back. He went right to work and I started the day with a strong orgasm.
“I’m not going to bathe you this morning. We’ll wait until after the test. Then you’ll really need it. Kneel here.” I pointed to a spot on the bathroom floor. Techster knelt on the small rug awaiting my next order. I used this opportunity to set the chain that connected his ankles, lead his leash around to his back where I locked it to the hobble chain. Now I knew that my captive was immobilized and waiting for me.
As a side note I love teasing techster, we’ve been married for forty plus years and I love knowing that I am his favorite sexual turn-on!
I took a lengthy shower, stepped out and started to dry myself off as I did I ordered techster to lick my sex and dry it with his breath.
This was to add to the torment he was experiencing I could see his cock trying to get hard and being stopped by the CB6000.
When I was dried I dressed in a sheer catsuit, released his leash from the connection to his hobble chain and led him to the kitchen. I had him kneel as I prepared us breakfast.
After we had eaten I stacked the dishes in the sink, threw on a long flannel shirt over the catsuit and led him into the garage.
The heater had done its job well and the garage was nice and warm, after all this was both the test of a piece of dungeon ware and revenge for the last “adventure” I had experienced when he left me naked, spread eagled in view of a major highway for several hours while he and his hunting buddy used recorded voices to terrify me. I was convinced that I was about to be abused by two gun carrying strangers.
I led him up to the cross. He knew what was going to happen and it was clear he was having second thoughts. He was starting to remember the trick he played on me where I was left naked in the woods and he and his hunting buddy terrified me.
“Now be warned I am not taking any chances on my captive escaping.” I told him as I wrapped the leash that was locked to his collar to the cross. Then I released the hobble chain. With a snap of the crop I helped him step on top the foot pads of the cross.
Next I buckled the two straps that held each ankle in place. His neck was then buckled into the head restraint. This forced the gag deep into his mouth. I released his right wrist and buckled it in place. This was followed by his left wrist. When all the wrist cuff straps were tight I pressed the button for the lineal actuators that pulled his wrists upward and stretched him out. When the safety switched stopped the wrists I began installing the cock and ball restraints.
I switched on the video so the only thing he could see was his back.
Finally I removed the CB6000 male chastity device so I could secure his cock and balls into the CBT (cock and ball torture) part of the cross. Now his cock was limp and I couldn’t get it to thread into the cock tube. Then I saw an “O” ring assortment and I knew what to do.
After three tries I found and “O” ring that could just be slid over the tip of his cock and “lock” in the groove between the head of his cock and the shaft. I tied one of my shoelaces to the “O” ring. Then I lubed the inside of the tube and his cock with sex lube, threaded the shoelace through tube and used it to pull his cock through the tube. The shoe lace was left in place as I lubed and slid the cock head catheter up his penis hole. He wiggled a little as I did that. The clear plastic hose that was attached to the catheter was dropped into a small bucket to catch his pee.
A small cable tie around the “O” ring and through the “u”bolt that would hold his balls insured that his cock wasn’t going anywhere.
The “U” bolt was then slid over his balls. It clamped them by tightening the wing nuts . This made his balls stand out.
The metal bands in the penis tube and the pee tube were hooked up to a electro stim box. I clamped a screw type hose clamp just below the “U” bolt, tightened it loosely around his balls and hooked another wire up to it.
I stood back and admired my captive. “Are you ready for testing time?” I asked as I pressed the button on the box.
“I think you need a while to think about your fate. Also think about me being naked, spread eagled in view of the interstate highway and terrorized by the hunters I could hear in the woods behind me. Besides I want a cup of coffee. So let me give you something to think about.”
The electro stimulation control box was placed on a small table behind him . “Can you guess what is going to happen next?” I asked as I pressed the button.
Techster’s eyes blinked as the voltage hit him. He could not move he was as helpless as a man could be. It was then I realized that the electro stimulation was having an effect I didn’t imagine. First a jet of pee rolled through the hose, then a long stream of white liquid. He had been “milked by the electro stimulation!
I came back from the house with a steaming cup of coffee. “You need a good switching. I think I’ll give you a trip into subspace.” I started gently on his back with a gentle tawse. When his back started looking red and warm I started with heavier strokes on his butt and thighs.
I could watch his muscles straining and it was beautiful. When he stopped straining I took a close look at him. Although his eyes were straining I thought that subspace had set in and he was actually to feel the high that came with the subspace high.
“Would you like to say something?” I asked, “If you do please blink twice.”
Techster’s eyes blinked twice and I released the gag.
“Don’t stop with the switch. I feel high!” Techster pleaded.
“No!” I said firmly. “Look in the eyepiece! Your back, butt and thighs are bright red!! NO it is time for you to cool down!!”
Techster grew quiet as he stared at the monitor screen. “I know its red, but please, just a bit more. Don’t let me lose this high!”
“No!!” I argued. “I’m giving you fifteen minutes to cool down!”
I rammed the gag back in place, firmly in his mouth. Lotion was used to sooth his skin as he hung there awaiting release.
Fifteen minutes later I lowered his wrists, released the bondage of his balls and cock. I loosened the straps that held his head. Finally his ankles were released, then his wrists.
He stepped back and collapsed to the floor I covered him up and held him in my arms while he drifted back into the real world.”WOW!! What a rush!! I’m sore on my back.”
We hugged and kissed for nearly an hour. “What was that?” he asked.
“Just call it both a test and revenge for the hunters. Now you’ll remember how it feels to be totally helpless and tormented.”
I think that his trusting me was part of the games we play as a long-married couple who play BDSM games we are closer than all of our friends because we have the degree of faith, trust and love to play suck games and as a side benefit he is certain all of his dungeon ware creations are strong, escape proof and by themselves will not hurt ( in the sense of causing permanent damage) their victims.
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