Caught In Self Bondage

CAUGHT IN SELF BONDAGE

It was a good plan... until it wasn't. I'm not exactly a rookie to crossdressing and self bondage. I've been crossdressing since Jr. High and I've been binding myself since my mid High School years. Now at 23 and in my own apartment, I've been playing much more than I could before when I was in High School and College. Over the past couple of years, I've learned from both mistakes and study, how to do this safely, but there are always some un-knowns.

My plan was to bind myself in kind of a ball tie, kneeling on the floor, my calves bound tight to my thighs and my thighs tight to my belly and my arms would lay along my back. I'd have my wrists cuffed with my locking padded leather cuffs that would then be padlocked together. That padlock would be the last thing on and it's key is the one that will hang from the string that feeds through the small eye I'd put in the ceiling and down to the ice block that acts as my time release. Once the ice melts, about an hour in, the key drops right onto my back between my hands where I can then work it into the padlock. Once my hands are released, I can reach the ring of keys for the rest of the padlocks and I'd be using a LOT of padlocks.

As a backup, I'd tie the second key to my wrist cuffs on a short string. It'd take some work to find the string, pull it up to get the key and then I'd be loose in a flash. But one thing I'd learned from on-line study is that you should always have some kind of a failsafe, usually a plan to have a friend with access to your home show up several hours later. In my case I chose Will Baxter. He was a good friend from work who seemed fairly liberal when it comes down to alternative sexualities like mine, though I still kept my sexual activities to myself. He's a big guy, well over 6' without an ounce of fat on him. I'd had him over a few times to play video games or to watch TV and a couple of months before I'd asked him to swing by my apartment to pick up something I'd left while he was out at lunch and in the area. I'd given him my spare key and just told him to hang onto it just in case. So, Will was my failsafe.

This was going to be the best bondage session I'd ever done. I'd just gotten a fucking machine with a great dildo that was battery operated to vibrate and wiggle around while the fucking machine would drive it in and out of my ass. It was built on a steel stand with adjustments to put it at any height and angle I needed. I'd mounted the machine to a small platform I'd built and painted the same bright pink as the machine. The platform was just big enough for me to kneel on and my weight kept everything thing in place. I'd also bolted some tiedown loops to the platform so I could strap my legs to it.

I'd taken Friday off from work to make the Labor Day weekend 4 days vs 3. I'd made plans to go camping with Will for the weekend, he was coming over Friday night to pick me up. So I'd already packed my camping gear and was ready to go before I started my session. I'd showered and shaved everything and even gave myself an enema so I'd be nice and clean inside and out. I also moisturized before getting dressed.

My outfit was one of my favorites, an Alice in Wonderland outfit with a very short hemline that left about half of my butt exposed when I was standing up. Bent over as I'd be, my entire ass would be exposed and open for the fucking machine. I began dressing by locking up my clit in my tiny pink chastity. For a Sissy you might say that I'm blessed for having a tiny little penis, but I still liked the feeling of having it locked up, made even smaller. Once I was locked up and slid on my white stockings with blue ribbon bows on the welts at the back of my thighs, followed by the white lacy suspender belt. Next I applied my small breast forms and the matching white lace bra and finally my dress and pinafore. I went pretty light on my makeup since I'd be gagged and blindfolded and finally slipped on my back stiletto heeled Mary Janes.

I set up the platform and fucking machine, positioned all of my straps and cuffs. Then I used my lube shooter to squirt a bunch of lube into my Sissy Pussy, the fucking machine would be in me for at least an hour. Then came the rushed part of it. I had to set the string with the small ice block trigger and key which begins to melt as soon as I took it from the freezer.

I gave a quick wipe of lube to the dildo on the fucking machine and turned it on so that it was vibrating and wiggling, then I knelt down on the platform and began strapping my legs down. Then I adjusted the machine up to my little hole and moved it further until the flared head was fully past my sphincter and locked the machine in place and set it's remote controller to the random setting for speed and set a delay of 5 minutes to start. I was already going enough from the vibrating, wiggling head of the dildo. Then I leaned over and pulled the long strap across my back and cinched it down. I'd also put padlocks on all of the strap buckles so that I was well and truly locked in place.

I put on my blindfold and then my panel gag head harness that had a large penis gag mounted to the center of the leather panel. I loved this gag. The cock filled my mouth much more and more naturally than a rubber ball and I derived a level of humiliation from the fact that it was shaped like a cock. This was also why I loved having my Sissy Pussy penetrated and fucked. With all of the straps tightly cinched and locked, my head felt somewhat compressed and the panel formed a perfect seal around my mouth. Then I threaded a padlock through the eye bolt on the platform and through the ring on the front of my leather collar. The final thing was to lock my wrist cuffs together behind my back. I hesitated once I had threaded the bail through the steel rings on my cuffs for a moment, thinking about the ramifications if I were to get caught like this... knowing that I'd be completely helpless to escape for at least an hour. My heart was racing and I was already breathing heavily from the actions of the dildo already lodged deep in my pussy.

"SNICK!"

That's it... I'm stuck here like this until the key drops. I began writhing around in my bonds, feeling my locked clitty being pushed around between my belly and thighs. Moments later, the machine sprang to life and began slowly fucking my Sissy Pussy. After the first few cycles the machine began speeding up and then slowing on and on, relentlessly. With the action of the dildo, the restriction of my movements, the cock in my mouth and the loss of my sight, I quickly began to slip into what is known as "Subspace." For me, this is a level of mental awareness that is so suppressed that my mind really starts to play tricks with me.

Even though I'd gone through all of this to put myself in this state, my mind began to develop a fantasy that I'd been kidnapped, feminized and forced to do the most humiliating things like sucking cock and allowing men, REAL MEN, to fuck me. These monsters of my mind didn't care if I was scared, tired or thirsty, they just kept fucking me without remorse. I lost all track of time and the evil men fucked me through at least 3 Sissygasms, where I orgasm from anal stimulation alone.

As I came down from the last Sissygasm, I fell limp in exhaustion. As the machine and dildo continued their work, my mind cleared for a moment and I could tell this had been going on for a while so I started feeling around my back for the key, but it wasn't there. I had to be coming up on an hour if not well beyond. I was really beginning to wonder about what was happening when I felt another Sissygasm approaching and I slipped back into Subspace again.

By the time my head cleared enough to think straight again, I knew something had gone wrong. That key should be on my back by now, but I still couldn't find it. I had to work quickly before my exhaustion and my arousal drove me back into Subspace yet again. I scrambled to find my backup key, hanging on a string from my wrist cuffs, but... but it was GONE! FUCK! How could it just be GONE? OH GOD... I could feel another Sissygasm building! OH... OH.... OH FUUUUUUCK!

Shit! This was getting out of hand. I had too much stimulation and no way of stopping it. I had to get away from that FUCKING Fucking Machine. I tried to push my body forward, but the straps would not allow me to budge. I tried to rock side to side hoping to fall to the side so I could search for the keys on the floor, but I'd built the platform too well and with the dildo fucking my ass non-stop I couldn't even get it to move at all. I'd just built this and bound myself too well.

God Damn. This was so frustrating. I continued to struggle and writhe around feeling for keys, strings or anything I could get my hands to, but there was just nothing. I finally collapsed in my bonds and broke down in deep racking sobs. I'd created my own living hell and there was no escape... and... and now I'd have to rely on my failsafe. But will he use the key I'd given him if I don't answer the door, or will he just go off to the camp site on his own expecting me to show up later? I didn't think about that. I should have put a note on the door for him or... or... OH GOD NOT AGAIN!

I was lost again in another Sissygasm for God knew how long before my mind got back on track. Again I broke down in tears. How could this possibly go so wrong? I had a plan, a backup plan and even a failsafe and I'm still stuck helplessly in bondage while I'm being fucked by a machine that didn't give a shit that it was fucking me to death.

My ass was becoming so sore. I needed more lube back there. Oh God, how could I have been so fucking stupid? By this time, the battery in the dildo ran down enough that it stopped vibrating and wiggling at least, but the fucking machine was plugged into the wall. I was sobbing almost non-stop now and completely out of options.

Suddenly, the machine stopped and the stillness was crushing. Not a sound beyond my own weeping and ragged breathing. My mind reeled. Was there a power outage? Did the machine break? Was someone there... with me... in the room? Why didn't they say anything?

I swung my head from side to side as much as I could and tried to grunt to hopefully elicit some response from someone if I wasn't alone. "UHMMMF?"

"Yes Princess, I'm here." Though Will was speaking softly, the suddenness of his voice came across like a thunder clap.

My spirits suddenly lifted, there was someone here, someone who could rescue me. I started grunting and writhing hoping to get across my need to get out of this predicament.

"SMACK!"

"SMACK!"

"SMACK!"

"SMACK!"

I jumped and screamed into my cock gag with the suddenness of his assault on my bare and very exposed ass.

"This is what irresponsible little Sissy Faggots get when they ruin the good times that their friends have planned by getting themselves in such predicaments. I have to admit though, you put on quite a show, I swear I saw smoke coming from your ass when I walked in a few hours ago."

HOURS? FUCK, what time was it? How long have I been helplessly bound and gagged like this?

"So, I'm thinking that you might be needing some more lube in that pussy of yours, it seems you've given it quite a workout. To be honest, I've been sitting here watching you for awhile thinking about how good it might feel to turn that machine off, pull it out of your pussy and take over the job myself. I mean, you do seem to enjoy this sort of thing and unlike the machine, I can actually spurt in a MAN SIZED LOAD when I'm done to help cool you down. Tell you what little Princess, I can either add some lube to that machine of yours and turn it back on and leave you for the weekend, or I could pull that machine out of the way and fuck you myself and I'll camp out here for the weekend and you can... service me. Now, what will it be? Do you want me to turn the machine back on?"

I shook my head no, "Uh-uh uh-uh."

"So then you want me to fuck you?"

I nodded my head up and down, "Uh-ha uh-ha."

"Well then, perhaps I should get started, but first, I think there's something else that you need." I felt him slip a leather strap around my elbows and cinched it so tight that my elbows were pressed tightly together. Then he removed my wrist cuffs and replaced them with a single strap that he cinched so tight that my forearms were practically welded together. Then he added padlocks to both. "Yes... that's much better. Your shoulders are very flexible. That's food for thought."

He began massaging my shoulders a little... his strong hands felt so good and I let out a small moan and he massaged me a little more before giving me another swat on my ass. "Let's get that fake cock out of the way so I can show you what a REAL MAN can do for you."

I could feel him loosen the slide adjustment as he pulled the machine back and the dildo out of my ass. I moaned as it popped loose, God I was so sore from this and now he... my friend... was going to... to fuck me... I mean... really fuck me... and I was so aroused by it.

I know this sounds stupid, but I've never considered myself to be gay before. I mean, I like to crossdress and I'm very submissive. One of the reasons I'm into bondage is that I can't seem to get off unless I'm helpless. I've been into ass play for years and while I use dildos, I never really thought about sex with men, I just loved the feeling of toys in my ass. It hadn't really hit me until now that every time I dropped into subspace, I fantasized about being dominated by men.

"Now Princess, are you ready for a real Man to take your little Sissy Pussy?"

So badly I wanted to shake my head no. I wanted to cry and I wanted to fight him... yet part of me... part of me wanted to be fucked... wanted to be taken... to be handled roughly and fucked without my consent. God I'm so FUCKED UP! I slowly nodded my head.

"Great, now, I know you're pretty sore, your ass is really red anyway, poor little thing, so I'm going to use some of that lube. Brace yourself, this'll probably be a little cold."

I jumped as he slathered a hand full of the goopy gel into the cleft of my ass and worked it in and even worked a good bit in past my sphincter. I couldn't help but give a low moan through my nose as he worked a couple of fingers though my little hole.

"Like that do you?"

I nodded, "Uh-ha." And I moaned again.

"Mmm, I'm pretty surprised. You're really tight considering you've had your little hole fucked all day by a big dildo. I'm really going to enjoy fucking your little hole. This'll be the first action I've had in about 2 months, so it's probably a good thing you're tied down so tight. Oh and feel free to moan and squeal if you feel the need." He continued to work the lube into me and finger my little hole. "You may not realize this, but I've thought you were a little effeminate since the day we'd met at work. You're so small and delicate... just like most women. I've fantasized about you being dressed pretty and and how cute that little ass of yours would look in a tight little skirt."

What the fuck was he saying?!?! I've seen him with women before, most of them more than a little hot too. Why would a guy built like Will, with his track record with women be the slightest bit interested in me? It didn't make sense.

A moment later he pulled his fingers free of my ass and then I felt him moving around behind me. I sensed that he was about to penetrate me. I don't know how, just a feeling I had and I tried pushing back to meet him, though my bonds limited that movement.

"Well, aren't you the eager little beaver."

Just then I felt the head of his cock press against my little ring and I moaned in anticipation. He began pushing and angling it around... "Don't fight me Princess, my cock is a bit bigger than your toy. Just relax and enjoy this."

I focused on relaxing and suddenly he pushed passed my sphincter and just like that, he was inside of me and I felt my hole stretched to the max. God, I had no idea he was so fucking big and I let out a low... animalistic kind of moan that I had no idea I was capable of.

"Oh, you like that don't you Princess?"

I let out another low moan which turned into more of a groan as he began to push into me, more and more and more, oh GOD! My fucking machine had a 6" throw on the thing and when you consider the head of the dildo, a good inch and a half was already in me, it was driving in nearly 8". Will was already deeper in me than my dildo and was still pushing in. I kept groaning and moaning as he continued to drive deeper and deeper into me. I had no idea that a cock could possibly be this big... this hot.... this firm... and... and so alive. I could feel his pulse as it throbbed and the twitch as it stretched and grew even larger inside me. This was like no dildo or toy I'd ever felt before.

Finally I felt his pelvis press against my bare ass, even more sensitive since the spanking he'd delivered when he first let his presence be known.

"That lube really helps. Without it, I'd have to work my way in slowly. Now, I'm going to pull back most of the way and as I do, I want you to squeeze down on my cock. Just a little, you're so tight as it is, I don't want you to cut it off... Oh yes... just like that."

Squeezing down on his monster cock allowed me to feel so much more and even though I was stuffed to the the point of causing cramps, it really felt good. Painful and pleasurable at the same time. It reminded me of the first time I used a large dildo on myself only this was much more intense. Not only was his cock bigger, but it was so hot and the texture, his thin and flexible, soft skin over that massive meaty muscle. I'd never experienced anything like this before.

My arousal seemed to know no bounds at this point and as he began to drive back into me he said, "Relax now Sissy. Just let me in and squeeze down as I pull out."

He'd only thrust into me a dozen or so times, slowly while telling me how to squeeze and massage his cock and I was on the verge of subspace again, continually moaning softly as he slowly fucked me. All I could do was to squeeze my sphincter and whimper and moan like the helpless little Sissy I am.

He continued to fuck me slowly and I was just on the edge of another Sissygasm. He knew. He was intentionally fucking me slowly, keeping me just on the precipice of orgasm as he slowly worked his way up to a massive orgasm of his own. I moaned now in frustration. God Damnit why didn't he just finish me off? But he would not be rushed. He was doing this deliberately. He had to show me that he was in full control. He was not going to let me cum until he came and even though it'd been a couple of months, he was in no rush. He wanted to drag this out and he seemed to draw a lot of pleasure from my frustrated moans.

It was strange, but even though his cock was bigger than my dildo and I was sore before hand, this felt so fucking good. He kept his strong hands on my hips, gripping onto me tightly as he thrust deeply into me over and over.

After what felt like a week, he finally picked up his pace and the force of his thrust and finally I felt his grip tighten on my hips and he rammed into my ass with such power as to drive me hard into the leather straps that bound me to the platform and caused my clitty to spurt it's juice out saturating my dress as I screamed and moaned around the cock gag in my mouth. At the same time a white hot jet of cum shot into my bowel with such force as to cause another scream of delight.

He gave me a few more thrusts to allow me to milk the rest of the cum from his massive cock before he finally pulled it out of me completely. I sagged in my bonds breathing heavily, whimpering softly.

I nearly screamed again as he unceremoniously shoved my largest butt plug into my ass without warning.

"There now, that'll help keep it from leaking out. That cum will work to make you even more feminine. I like my Sissies nice and feminine you know. Well, you probably don't know, but I guess you do now."

He began to wipe my ass clean with some moist towelettes and even reached between my thighs to clean some of my own mess.

"Well Princess, that was a good workout and I'm starving. I'm gonna go make some supper and I'll let you relax here for awhile. You've had a pretty big day."

Damn him! I haven't had a thing to eat or drink since this morning. My stomach growled and all I could do was to suck on the cock gag and swallow my own saliva.

"SMACK!"

"SMACK!"

"SMACK!"

"SMACK!"

"Wakie-wakie Princess!"

I was screaming through my nose again and while the spanks burned like fire, I was instantly aroused. Fuck! I must of dosed off. Why doesn't he let me go? I've been strapped in this ball tie all fucking day.

"Do me a favor Kitten, nod your head up and down as far as you can." I did but with the collar that was still locked to the platform, that wasn't very much. He got the keys and released the collar from the platform. "Try that again now." I did it again and I had more movement, it actually felt pretty good to move that much, but my legs were killing me, my knees ached and my feet were numb.

I heard the jingle of the keys and he finally began to release me, but it was only the straps holding me to the platform. He helped me to sit up so he could get the strap across my thighs.

"Wow, you've really made a mess of your dress. I hope that doesn't stain, you're very pretty in it."

He continued to free me from the platform, but left my arms bound behind me and he left the gag and blindfold on. He lifted me up and carried me to the couch. I moaned as my legs began to tingle with pins and needles. I tried to work my feet around to get the blood flowing when he wrapped a pair of padded leather cuffs around my ankles and locked them together. Shit, what was he up to?

"I'll bet your legs are pretty numb. If you'd like, I could add some nice soft leather padding to that platform of yours, make it more comfortable the next time I strap you down to it."

Oh God! He's thinking about continuing this. For how long though?

He flicked on the TV and sat on the couch, pulling my still bound body onto his chest and wrapped his arms around me. I could tell from the contact that he was completely naked. God, how did this day go so fucking wrong?

The pins and needles finally began to ease and I was getting the feeling back in my legs. As they were coming around, I began to squirm around more on the couch.

"Getting some feeling back in those legs Sweetie?"

I nodded slowly, "Uh-hu." God, I was so tired.

"Good." He sat up straight and slid me off the couch and onto my knees again so that I was facing him. "I'll bet you're pretty hungry aren't you? You've been tied up all day."

He began to work the several padlocks securing the gag to my head and finally he removed the cock gag from my mouth. I could feel the long tendrils of saliva swing down against my chin as he pulled the gag away from me.

"Oh thank you Will. You have..."

"SMACK!"

He slapped my face! FUCKING HARD!

"Did I give you permission to speak Sissy? NO! No I did not. Learn your place Sissy. I am your Master, your Bull, your Daddy and you are my Sissy. You are not a man, you are a Sissy and you will conduct yourself as a Sissy whenever you are dressed or under my direct control."

This was too much, I was physically and mentally exhausted, I was starving and dehydrated and still helplessly bound and blindfolded. I just broke down in tears.

He gave me a few minutes before asking, "Are you hungry Sissy?"

I just nodded yes.

"Yes... I expected you would be." He grasped my arms with his huge strong hands and pulled me towards him, between his legs.

I could smell his scent... heavy and musky. I knew where this was going and I wasn't sure I was ready for this. The question was though, would it make any difference to him if I were ready or not?

"Ready for your supper?"

God... I knew what was coming...

"Open wide for me now Princess."

I opened my mouth and he gripped my hair in his hands and slowly forced my open mouth around his rock hard cock. This was not me performing Filatio on him. There was no cock worship, kissing or licking his cock, he just forced my head down on his massive pole until it could go no further. This was a mouth fuck.

After having that cock gag in my mouth all day, there was already plenty of thick and heavy saliva to provide lubricant to allow easier passage into my throat. But I'd never had anything that huge and that deep into my throat before and there was no way he was pushing that monster that deep into me... yet.

I retched and gagged and nearly puked a few times as he continued to force my head down onto his cock. Shit, it seemed to take forever but finally he forced my head down so hard that the head of his cock sealed against the wall of my throat and he began spurting long, hot jets of cum directly into my throat causing me to choke and retch even more while he said, "That's my girl... swallow it all."

With my arms still bound behind me, I couldn't fight against the strength of his arms. I had no leverage to fight him and I was quickly running out of air.

Thank God he finally eased up and shot about half of his load into my mouth quickly filling it to the brim and his last 3 shots he fired on my face and lips and then he smeared the cum around my cheeks with his cock.

"Now swallow it all Kitten. Be my obedient little Sissy and swallow."

The taste, salty and organic, and the texture, stringy and lumpy were tough to swallow, both physically and figuratively. After working at it for a few I managed to get it down my throat and he then used his cock to scoop what was on my face, into my mouth and I had to swallow that too.

"Good Girl, now, I need you to clean my cock." He again pulled my head back down onto his cock. "Swirl your tongue around it and clean every little bit of my cum off and swallow it all down... Yes, just like that. Now suck the head of my cock for all it's worth and get the rest of the cum out of my main vein."

This was so humiliating, I sucked like I would on a thick milkshake. I could feel and taste the residual cum as I sucked it from his massive cock and I swallowed that down as well.

He finally pulled his cock from my mouth and said, "Good Girl! We're going to have to work on your cock sucking skills, I really love to get my cock balls deep in a Sissy's throat and I'm not going to give up on you."

I was hoping that he'd at least allow me a drink of water, but as soon as he'd pulled his cleaned cock from my mouth, he shoved my cock gag back into place and tightly cinched and locked the several straps around my head.

"Well, you've had a long day. I'll bet you'd like to go to sleep now. Well, let's get you ready."

He scooped me up into his arms and carried me into my bed room where he ran a strap from the top of the cock gag head harness back to my ankles and cinched it tight pulling my head back in a tight hogtie. He put a pair of ear buds in my ears and I heard kind of a static sound, then a click and the sound changed to more like a gentle rain on the roof kind of sound. I guessed he probably snored and he didn't want to keep me up with it. Then, he rolled me on my side and the strain in my arms and legs eased slightly. He pulled the covers over us and he pulled me up next to his chest and very soon, we both dropped off to sleep.

....

I woke to the feeling of my body being moved and rolled onto my belly and then my neck relaxing. Oh God that felt so good. I moaned in relief and lowered my head as Will pulled the strap free from my cock gag harness, but my face pressed down on something firm, warm and throbbing. Then I picked up on his scent and noticed that his strong thighs were on either side of my body. Oh Fuck, he was going to fuck my mouth again. I'd no sooner had the thought than I felt him unlocking the padlocks on my gag harness and I groaned in disapproval.

"Sorry Princess, but Daddy has some serious morning wood and needs your assistance."

His voice seemed far away over the sound of the noise in my head. The ear buds... it was sound from the ear buds he'd put in my ears. But it wasn't the sound of a gentle rain, it sounded more like... like several women all whispering things over each other. They were all whispering different things, all at once... I... I couldn't make out what any of them were saying. The voices were all different in tone, pitch and even accent. I was having to strain to hear that much and then I felt the cock gag pulled from my mouth and before I could even register that, his cock was shoved in and I just sealed my lips around it and began to suck.

It was weird. I didn't think to suck on his cock, I just... did it. It was like I couldn't... not... suck his cock. But after just a moment, I realized that he was, once again, forcing himself on me. At this point, I really had no choice in the matter but to push on and get it over with, after all, it wouldn't be the first time I'd sucked his cock.

Much like the night before, Will controlled everything. I wasn't sucking his cock, I was being throat fucked by this man... this beautiful man... this... this REAL MAN.

I was gagging and retching just as badly as I did the first time around, but luckily, being morning wood, he came much faster. A little harder to swallow but not quite as much and I managed to keep it all in my mouth. God, this was so wrong.

He'd no sooner pulled out than he was stuffing the cock gag back in my mouth... again. God, when was this going to end. I loved being in bondage... loved being dressed, but after coming up on 24 hours being bound and gagged like this and I was so done with it for awhile anyway. But Will had other plans.

Once my gag was back in place, he pulled me back into a hog tie then gave me a hard "SMACK" on my ass. "Sit tight Princess, I'm gonna take a shower."

My ass was still stinging from that swat when he came back in my bedroom. He didn't say a word as he got dressed and then I heard him leave the room and I must have drifted off to sleep.

I woke to the scent of coffee and cooking bacon as Will removed the hog tie strap. He pulled me to my feet and then clipped a leash to my collar and led me out to my small dining area. "Ready for breakfast?"

God I was so hungry. I nodded emphatically, "Uh-ha."

"Good Girl. Now, just kneel down here." He helped me to kneel down and then removed my cock gag again.

I assumed he was going to hand feed me some breakfast. That was a bad assumption. He pulled his pants down and took a seat in front of me. I hadn't realized this until he was seated and I picked up his scent again and he grabbed my head and pulled me toward his rock hard cock... AGAIN.

As soon as I felt the head of his cock press against my lips, I just submissively opened my mouth and allowed him to press my head down on his cock. As I sucked him off again, he calmly ate his breakfast of bacon, eggs, toast, OJ and coffee. Being his second cum in less than an hour, this one was far more sedate than before, but in terms of volume, he was still coming in buckets compared to me. Still I managed to keep all of the fluids under control and keep the furniture and carpet clean.

As he began to soften, I slurped the last of the cum from his cock and he gently lifted my head from his lap.

"That was was real nice Princess. I'm really beginning to enjoy having a Sissy Slave. I may just have to work this into a more permanent relationship. Do you think that'd be fun Sissy?"

Permanent?!? Oh FUCK NO! But... I couldn't say that somehow. He was cupping my cheek gently with the palm of his hand and I nuzzled into it like a kitten might as I moaned lightly.

"I'll take that as a yes then."

He continued to stroke my cheek and my hair... God I love it when people play with my hair.

"Did you enjoy your breakfast?"

I moaned weakly, "Uhm-hum."

"Is this the first time you've eaten cum?"

"Y... yes Sir," I replied weakly.

"Good. Yesterday you didn't seem to like it much. Look, I know I went a little hard on you yesterday, especially if that was your first time being taken by a man, but it's something you're just going to have to become accustom to because I've been having the time of my life and I don't think I want to give you up anytime soon."

He continued playing with my hair and stroking my cheek and I continued nuzzling into his hand and moaning lightly as his words slowly sunk in.

"I think I'll call you Kitten... the way you're acting right now. It almost sounds like you're purring... just like a little fluffy kitten. You like that name... Kitten?"

I slowly nodded and I licked his hand.

"Oh, that's a definite yes I believe."

He played with me for a few more minutes as he finished his coffee. Finally he stood up, pulled his pants back up and helped me to my feet and led me back to the bedroom.

He tossed my cock gag on my bed and lifted me up to sit on the edge, then I felt him remove the leather cuffs from my ankles.

"Ready for a shower Kitten?"

"Uh-ha."

"Close your eyes and keep them closed. You've worn that blindfold for a full day. Things will probably be blurry for a little while."

I felt the blindfold released and then lifted from my face. I had to squint for a few before I could fully open my eyes.

"There's my pretty little Sissy. You know, you have beautiful eyes, Kitten."

He leaned in and kissed me passionately. Then he pushed me back onto the bed and rolled me over. I was half expecting him to fuck me again, but he surprised me by releasing the straps binding my wrists and elbows. My arms and hands were numb from being bound so tightly in such a strained position for so long.

He began massaging my shoulders and arms. "Your hands and arms are going to be pretty useless for a while. Give them some time. I'm going out to run some errands and do some shopping for a few hours. While I'm out, you're going to get out of that... well... soiled dress and take a long hot shower. Shave everything, arms, legs, pits, ass and I want you to shave your tiny penis and balls. Be sure to moisturize too, I want you soft and smooth as a baby's ass. I'll lay out an outfit for you to wear and once you're dressed you can make yourself a small breakfast, other than my cum. After that, you can start on your house cleaning until I get back. Got all that?"

"Yes Sir."

"Good Girl, now, how's those arms feel now?"

"Mmm... much better. Thank you Sir."

He kissed the nape of my neck, "You're welcome Kitten. Now, scamper, you've got a lot to do in the next few hours and I've got more plans for you this afternoon."

He gave me a hard swat on my ass and I hobbled into the bathroom to get started.

The water was good and hot and felt sooo good after my ordeal last night and well into this morning. Then came the shaving. I'd shaved my arms and legs before, even my pits, but I'd never thought about shaving my penis, much less my balls. This was a bit time consuming to say the least, but I managed.

After cleaning up I entered my bedroom to find my black nylon maid's costume laid out on my bed. It's one of those cheap things that are intended for costume parties, not serious work. The lingerie he'd laid out was one of my nicer sets and I loved the feel of it. The shoes were another thing though. They were my most difficult pair to wear, 7" stiletto heels with a 2.5" platform. The longest I'd ever worn them for was just a couple of hours and my feet, ankles and legs ached for an hour after I took them off. Worse yet, these shoes have a locking ankle strap and the keys for the locks seemed to be missing. No doubt, Will had taken them with him, bastard!

Fully dressed and with some fresh makeup on, I finally locked on my heels and hobbled out to the kitchen. Will had made a small pot of coffee so there was some ready for me and that was my first stop. Then I fried up some bacon and a couple of eggs. I wanted to kick my shoes off while I ate, but I couldn't walk in them if they weren't locked on and once on, they weren't coming off without the key. The thought of being locked into those shoes, by my own hand, and not having access to the keys was really turning me on. I really wanted to play with myself, but my little penis was locked in my chastity again after my shaving and getting hard was a little painful.

After breakfast, I put my Alice dress in the sink to presoak, cleaned the dishes and kitchen. Then came the hard part, I had to pick up the apartment and vacuum and dust. A lot of walking around in these horribly high heels.

I start off in the bedroom, picking up the bonds and cleaning my gag, but when I go to put them away in the closet, where I find a note left by Will.

Kitten,

A Sissy Maid should be in bondage. I'll expect you to be locked in your leather wrist and ankle cuffs. Use a short chain between the ankle cuffs and a long chain threaded through the loop on your collar for the wrist cuffs. Everything must be locked.

For a gag, I want you to stick with your Cock Gag that you've been using. It's better than your other gags for getting you used to having a cock in your mouth. Oh, and be sure you put that large plug back in your Sissy Pussy. Like the Cock Gag, it gets you accustomed to having a cock in your pussy. I'll also expect your little penis to be locked as it was before too.

I'll expect the apartment to be clean and fresh when I get home. Don't let me down Kitten.

Will

I can't say that I'm surprised, I opened my bag of padlocks and notice that none of them had keys with them, once locked, I'll be locked until Will gets home and choses to release me. It could be worse I suppose. At least I'll be free to move around the apartment, but knowing that once I'm gagged I won't be able to drink water or anything is still a little unsettling.

I began to think that I could clean the apartment without being bound and then lock myself up before Will gets back... but I have no idea when he'll be coming back. If I'm not bound and gagged when he gets here... he might... he could... punish me. What would he do? He could do... anything.

I followed his instructions to the letter, even cinching all of the buckles tight and locking everything. Granted, they probably weren't as tightly cinched as he could do, but as tight as I could make them.

I worked cleaning the apartment for the next few hours, thinking all along about how I'd followed the written directions of someone who wasn't even there. I was submitting to his wants and desires at a distance. I'd bound and gagged myself, even dressed in this ridiculous outfit and heels to do mundane house work. What would be next, him calling me on the phone telling me to dress up and tie up when he's not even planning to come over? The thought of how he was dominating me was really starting to get me aroused, much more than the feeling of the outfit and bondage.

I really wanted another coffee and needed a break, but having my gag locked on pretty much makes a coffee break an exercise in futility. Just then though, my phone chimed. Incoming text message. I thought it might be from Will so I rushed into my bedroom and picked my phone up. It'll be my luck he'll tell me that he can't come over until tomorrow and I'll be stuck like this all night.

The text was from Will alright, but there was a huge video file attached.

Kitten

Hope you're being a good girl. It would be a shame if I had to share this...

The attached file was video he'd recorded the day before when he found me. A video of me from all angles, moaning loudly as the fucking machine was running full tilt and just railing my ass. He had that phone within inches of my face, my ass and moved around me and I had no idea he was even there. This was so humiliating! There I am, helplessly bond and gagged, moaning like a whore in heat and dribbling cum out of my locked up penis. Then, as if that wasn't enough, he showed a close up of the keys I'd staged making it clear to anyone that I'd done this to myself... that I was a pathetic, crossdressing little Sissy Faggot.

I watched the part with the keys again and that explained quite a bit. The string I used to hang the key from the small eye in the ceiling was very light and was a little clingy to itself. When the ice gave way and released the string, the free end swung against the other side above the key. The key wasn't heavy enough to pull it through the rest of the way so it stayed there hanging a good 3' above me. The second key was still there, tied with a slip knot to my wrist cuff so that I could retrieve it when I was ready for it. On the video you could see Will reach over while I was in the throws of a Sissygasm and pulled the string free of my cuff. No wonder I couldn't find it. That bastard! And now he was threatening me with exposure. That could ruin me... I could lose my job... lose everything. I quickly texted a reply:

Yes, I'm being a good girl!

A few moments later, I got another text:

Prove it. Send vid.

Oh God! This was so humiliating! And so arousing... I'm such a mess. I set up a video on my phone and hit record and held it out at arms length and moved it all around myself to show what I was wearing and how I was bound, especially all of the padlocks. I took a few minutes to review the video and made sure it showed... everything. I then attached it to a text, double checking that it was JUST to Will and hit SEND.

A few minutes later:

Good Girl! See you soon. Back to work now.

I got such a warm feeling from the message. He told me I was a Good Girl and somehow, I was thrilled. I wanted to make him happy with me. No time though, I still had to finish the vacuuming and dusting.

I was just finishing the vacuuming in my bed room when I was suddenly grabbed from behind and within an instant, a strong leather strap had been threaded through my elbows and across my back. With my wrist being chained through the ring on the front of my collar, my hands ended up by my breast and my elbows were touching behind me.

I screamed through my nose as I was lifted by my arms and thrown down over the foot of my bed. A strong hand on my elbows held me pressed down on the bed while the other hand pulled my panties down and the hem of my dress up. The large plug was gripped and pulled out of my ass and within a second a hard, hot cock was being pushed into me. I fought as much as I could, but with the lube inside of me, some of which was pulled out by the plug, my hole was very slippery so I had little effect on stopping him.

By this point, I figured this was Will just messing with me, but then he spoke to me.

"Don't you fight me Faggot!"

The voice was that of a black man. Big and strong. I dared not look, I kept my face down into the covers, yet... he sounded... familiar...

"Yeah... you keep yo' face planted there and relax. I'm just here to fuck you and if you play nice with me, you won't get hurt. Hear me?"

I nodded yes.

"Good, now relax and let old Marcus have his way with you... the first of many times."

Marcus!?! FUCK, Will must have told him! Marcus, another coworker of ours. Oh God, soon everyone at work will know about me.

"Damn, Will was right about you Faggot. You're tight as hell!"

Marcus continued fucking me until we both came. Shortly afterwards, he jammed the plug back in me and pulled me back to my feet. I looked down and saw the mess we'd left on the bed spread and the floor... the dual mess. I'd just been raped and half of that mess was mine. I wanted to just die.

Marcus leaned down, he was a bit taller than Will, and kissed my neck. "That was fun Faggot. I don't normally swing this way, prefer real women myself, but you are pretty enough I guess. Will got held up shopping and asked me to come by and keep an eye on you. He said I could... avail myself. I figured a little bondage slut like you might have rape fantasies so I thought this would be appropriate. Did you enjoy it?" He looked down at the bedspread, "I guess you did. Looks like you have some more cleaning to do." He gave my ass a hard squeeze with both hands, "I'll leave you to it then." He released the strap around my elbows and walked out to the kitchen to grab a beer.

I dropped down to my knees and cried.

After a few I got up and saw to the mess we'd made, spot cleaning the bed spread and carpet. I took the vacuum cleaner back out to the foyer closet. Marcus was sitting on the couch watching a ball game and drinking beer.

"Hey Faggot, get me another beer."

I hated the way he was talking to me and was half tempted to just flip him off. But I'm in restraints, in a maids costume and I've already been raped by this man.

I pulled another beer from the fridge and carried it out to him.

"You done cleaning?"

I shook my head no.

"Alright, get back to it then."

I nodded and walked back to the bedroom to finish dusting, the last job I had to do. While I was finishing I kept thinking about the way he just took me, the violence and how he... talked to me... with complete and total contempt. Once done I just collapsed on my bed and cried.

I'm not sure how long I lay there. I just felt sad... humiliated... vulnerable... violated...

"You gonna be in here crying for the rest of the day, or come out and watch the game with me?"

A moment later he sat down next to me and released my wrist cuffs from the chain and locked them behind me. I hated the fact that he was even touching me, especially binding my hands behind me. Then he removed the padlocks from my gag harness and removed it from my face. The cock gag was slathered with my saliva so he took it into the bathroom and placed it in the sink for me. He returned, sat down next to me and pulled me up onto his lap. He wiped my face with a damp towelette and kissed my cheek. Then he just pulled me into his chest and held me while I continued to cry.

"Look Albert, I know, I was a little rough with you. Will said you'd like that. You gonna be alright?"

"I will be... I'm sorry... I was just so... so scared."

"You were scared of me? You know I'm just a big push over. I wouldn't hurt a fly, unless of course, the fly wanted to be hurt, like maybe spanked or...."

"Or fucked?"

"Yeah, and from what Will showed me..."

"OH GOD! He showed you that video?!?"

"From what I saw, you did that to yourself and you looked really pretty."

"Marcus... that's not the point." I took a deep breath. "You... you really think I'm... I'm pretty?"

He laughed lightly, "Well, yeah... I mean... you know... for a little faggot, but dressed the way you were and tied up so tight, you looked just like a... a real... you know... girl."

"Well, I guess I should thank you for that anyway."

"You know... if you really wanted to thank me..."

I glared up at him.

"Sorry, just a suggestion."

I laughed and leaned into his chest as he joined in with me and hugged me tighter.

"Marcus, what are you doing with Kitten?"

We both turned to see Will standing in the door.

"Sorry, she didn't take my... entrance... very well. I might have gotten a little rough with her."

"Marcus, you are such a pussy. Kitten isn't a girl and she sure as Hell ain't a man, she's a Sissy. Look man, Sissies are extremely submissive. They get off on being dominated by men like us. Her crying is just a tactic she's using to control you and it seems to be working."

I winced visibly at what he said, "Will, I... I have feelings you know!"

Will stood there for a moment before he opened his pants and pulled out his cock. He stared at me and then pointed down.

I looked up at Marcus but he was just staring at Will, waiting for the show to begin. I slipped down off his lap and stepped over to Will, knelt down and after pleading unsuccessfully with my eyes, I took his cock in my mouth. He gripped my hair and forced his cock down my throat much further than before.

He and Marcus were talking over me, but I was too focused on dealing with the massive cock down my throat to pay much attention. Then I felt another hand on my head and noticed another massive cock, this one black, approaching my face from the side.

I felt so helpless. My arms were still tightly bound behind me and my mouth was already full with Will's cock. Meanwhile, Marcus's cock just hovered there pointing at me. It felt like I was staring down the barrel of a shotgun... more like a cannon. He was every bit as big as Will if not bigger. Then I noticed that his other hand was slowly stroking that massive cock, priming it while it was sill pointed right at my right eye.

As he continued to stroke and Will continued to force himself way deeper into my throat, Marcus began to turn my head to the right, to present more of my face to him. I just knew he was going to cum on my face if I didn't get his cock into my mouth.

Within just a few more moments, they were both beginning to grunt and Will was driving even deeper into my throat. I was gagging and retching, my eyes burning with my ruined makeup. I kept trying to pull back away from them both but with my arms so tightly bound behind me, I had no leverage to resist their strength.

Will was the first to start shooting hot jets of his cum down my throat but after just 2, he pulled back and filled my mouth to over flowing. By that time, Marcus was joining in and Will pulled out so that he was hitting me from the left while Marcus painted my face from the right. My eyes were completely blocked by their cum and soon I had it all over my face and even in my hair. I'd never seen so much cum before, not that I could actually see anything.

I was coughing and retching still when Will said, "Look up at me Sissy and open your mouth! Good girl, your mouth is nice and full. Swallow it quick."

I'd just swallowed when I felt something blunt press against my lips and I opened my mouth again. He shoved a cock gag into my mouth a little fatter and longer than the one I owned. This was something different.

Instead of a leather panel that the dildo gag was attached to, I felt, and smelled rubber being spread and pulled up to my face, over my head and around the sides of my head. They forced my head down and pulled a zipper down the back sealing my head in a complete latex rubber hood. Unlike most hoods I've seen, I could feel the cum being pressed against my eyes... there were no eye openings! The only openings were for my nostrils and a pair of short rubber tubes were pressed into them. Then I felt them wrap a wide collar of heavy rubber around my neck. With that cinched tightly, buckled and then padlocked, the only openings were the 2 short tubes in my nostrils.

It was then that I felt small ear buds, attached to the inside of the hood, pressed into my ears blocking out most of the sound. I couldn't see anything or hear anything. All I could taste or smell was cum and rubber. Then they began smoothing their hands over my face, I could feel the cum squishing around as their hands moved. God, this was so... so disgusting... so humiliating. I wanted to curl up in a ball and die.

One of them released my wrist, but before I could react, I felt something made of leather being pulled up my arms. It tapered down and as it did, I had to push against it, compressing my hands tightly together until they popped into a very tight mitten. They removed the elbow strap and then wrapped a strap over each shoulder from a central point between my shoulder blades. The sheath of leather began to pull my arms tighter together as they drew the lacing tight then tied the laces off and stuffed the large bow into the top opening between my elbows.

As if the sheath wasn't enough, I felt a strap cinched around my wrist and then another around my elbows. These were both buckled tight and padlocked. They were so tight that my arms were practically welded together from my elbows to my fingertips.

I'd had a thing for single sleeved armbinders since I'd first seen one on a beautiful model years ago, but you can't put them on or take them off by yourself. These were practically inescapable so I'd never bought one, but now, I'm trapped in one. I writhed around and thrilled at the feeling of the smooth leather against my back and arms and the helplessness of being bound like this.

My senses seemed overloaded with input, even though I couldn't see or hear anything. The scent was overwhelming and the taste of the residual cum in my mouth, held in place by the massive cock gag seemed to permeate my consciousness.

I was still kneeling on the floor and I soon began to moan and rock back and forth. What were Will and Marcus doing? How long would I have to endure this torture?

It took a little longer before I realized that there was something coming through the ear buds they'd pressed into my ears. Much like before, it sounded like several women whispering and all trying to talk over one another. I could only pick out a few words, none in any kind of order. Words like "tiny"... "suck"... "nipples"... "cum"... "slut"... "cock"... "crave." On and on the voices continued and soon I began to feel light headed... then I seemed to just lose track of time... space... everything.

I knelt there for God knows how long, swaying, moaning, my mind a blank with a light buzzing in my head as the women continued to whisper to me...

"... You need Man Cock... You CRAVE Man Cock... You desire to service, big, strong, real men... You need Man Cock in your mouth... You CRAVE Man Cock deep in your... Sissy... Pussy... He's gonna nut Right... Down... Your... THROAT!"

My mind began to take input from other sources as the whispers continued. I realized that I was laying on my belly, my face, still enclosed in the rubber hood, was turned to my right. I was laying on... the bed, my legs extended down over the edge. My ankles were... restrained... pulled out to either side... cuffs wrapped around my ankles... but something else... my feet were pointed straight down... and... and I couldn't bend them. I wasn't wearing shoes... they were boots... laced tightly all the way up to my knees.

"SMACK!"

"SMACK!"

"SMACK!"

"SMACK!"

"SMACK!"

"SMACK!"

I tried to scream passed the cock gag in my mouth. The suddenness of the pain, the impacts on my bare ass was such a shock that my throat sealed around the cock and for a moment, I couldn't breathe. I began to panic and began tugging at my restraints but I couldn't move.

"Wakie Wakie Princess" It was Will, he was smoothing his rough hand over my inflamed ass. "I have more fun planned for you today Kitten. Are you ready?"

By now I'd relaxed my throat enough to break the seal and I began screaming, though coming through my nose, it came out more like a loud moan followed by a series of softer moans that were intended to be sobs. The worst part of this was that my tiny little penis felt like someone was squeezing it with all his might. I was trying to get hard inside my little cage, forcing the cage to pull hard on my little balls.

Will reached under me and felt, twisted and squeezed my balls against the chastity cage. "Oh, that feels hot... moist... mmm are you turned on by this you little slut? I think you are. I think you're so turned on right now that you want me to fuck you don't you? You want me to yank that plug out of your ass and just take you in your ass and make you really feel like a woman does when she's fucked by a real man."

I sobbed as I nodded yes without thinking about it. I don't know why, but I did want to be taken by him. I longed to feel him penetrate me in the most humiliating ways. For some strange reasons, I even felt good about the pins and needles still tingling in my ass cheeks from the spanking I'd just received. How could I possibly feel like this? How could it possibly be that I'd want this... want to be taken without my consent? Then I thought back... I loved the feeling of being in bondage, unable to escape. I loved the feeling of putting plugs and dildos in my ass... loved the feeling of working the dildo deeply in and out of my ass. OH GOD! I've wanted this all along! I just... I just hadn't put the pieces together.

I'd never considered myself to be gay. A crossdresser sure, but I'd never had a romantic draw towards men. My decision to get a cock gag had been based only on the fact that the shape seemed to fit my mouth better, well... that and the fact that it felt humiliating for me and I've found that the more embarrassed and humiliated I felt, the more turned on I got. This had a lot to do with the arousal I got from being in bondage...

"Mmmmff!" I groaned as Will penetrated me... forcefully! It hurt like Hell at first, but once his head had pushed passed my sphincter and he'd begun thrusting deeply into me, God it felt so... so good. I pulled against my restraints and writhed on the bed as he fucked my ass, holding my hips in his vice like grip. He was so strong, so strong willed. He knew what he wanted and he just... just took it. He didn't seemed to care if I wanted it or not. He just did it. Oh... God this felt so much better than any dildo, it was so... so hot and... so... alive.

Will fucked me slowly for quite some time, every so often shifting his position. With each stroke his cock pressed heavily against my prostate sending wave after wave of pleasure through me like an electric current. Not like I was an expert or anything, but my dildo never hit me like this before.

I could feel my poor locked up penis oozing thin weak cum as Will continued to fuck me... and I continued to writhe, squirm and moan under him. This felt so good and the longer it went, the faster and harder he pounded me. Soon it felt like he was stabbing me with a red hot spear and my moans had turned to loud grunts.

He suddenly stiffened and rammed himself so deeply into me that I could feel his balls press hard against my own which were already being pulled tight by the chastity cage as my own arousal built to an extreme. Then I felt the hot jets of his cum spurting deep inside of me... and I... I cried. I didn't know if they were tears of joy or sadness, maybe of relief or of the sudden realization of my feelings... I just don't know.

Will pulled out and shoved a plug deep in my ass. That was very humiliating too and only served to drive my arousal higher. Then he gave my right ass cheek a firm grope and squeeze before leaving the room without a word. No thank you... no good job, he just walked off and left me there laying in my own mess. I felt so... so helpless... so useless. I began to understand the term "Cum Dump" now. That was all I was to him, just a place to shoot his load. I was cold and damp with sweat and stuck in this horrible position with my ass exposed to anyone. No one to hold me or talk to me, just the continued whispers through the ear buds.

I cried softly and moaned through my nose for quite sometime... God only knows how long, it seemed hours. My mind seemed to just blank after a while...

I screamed through my nose as I was suddenly pulled up to my feet by the armbinder. Still being shod in the ballet boots, my legs buckled under my weight and I fell to my knees. I drew a harsh, ragged breath through my nose and shuddered a low moan that blew snot from my nose. I could feel him releasing the lock from my collar and then he removed the rubber hood from my head and he dropped it on the floor in front of me. I could suddenly smell the heavy scent of stale cum, kept moist by the seal of the rubber hood. I coughed up heavy drool and saliva and found that my eyes were still sealed over by the loads of cum on my face. I felt so helpless and humiliated... so turned on.

"Here."

I looked up from the floor, my face still covered in the quickly drying cum. Will was standing over me holding out a damp wash cloth.

"I really don't want our cum smeared on me."

I raised myself up on my knees and he quickly wiped my face with the cloth before tossing it on the small puddle of fluids I'd coughed up and the nasty residue on the hood. Only then did I notice his cock stabbing out through his pants.

"Well Kitten? It ain't gonna suck itself."

I had his cock about half way down my throat before my mind had time to even register what I was doing. It wasn't a conscious thought, just a reaction to what I'd seen. Like when you're driving your car and a dog darts across the street in front of you. You don't think, 'break and turn to miss the dog,' you just do it.

I found that I was able to take more of him and much further down my throat each time he fucked my throat. I also found that I worked up a thick saliva faster and thicker each time to help protect the lining of my throat.

He wasn't as rough on me this time as he had been. He was still controlling my head, playing with my hair, but he was just more gentle... almost... caring. As he came in my mouth, he was also a little more sedate and he continued to smooth my hair and cup my cheek.

I finished him off and sucked his cock clear and clean. Afterwards, he picked me up in his arms, cradling me like a baby and carried me into the dining room where he sat me on his lap and lifted a cover off of a plate with steaming ham, potatoes with gravy and green beans. The smell was wonderful and my mouth was watering. I hadn't realized how hungry I was.

"You performed very well Kitten. I'm very proud of you. You've come a long way in a very short time." He was feeding me a bite at a time, feeding me like a baby. He even gave me sips of ice water from time to time.

When he'd finished, I said, "Thank you Sir. That was really good."

"Well, you've earned that I suppose. You know, this is only the first of many such weekends that we're going to enjoy with one another. You have enjoyed yourself this weekend haven't you?"

"Yes Sir."

He kissed me sweetly.

"You get enough to eat?"

"Yes Sir, thank you Sir."

"Good, that's my good girl. Here, have some juice."

"Thank you Sir." I sucked a mouth full of OJ through the straw and swallowed it right down. It was tart and tangy, so refreshing. After the third pull on the straw, I realized that something was off. There was a kind of chemical aftertaste that wasn't normal.

I suddenly felt very light headed and my vision began to tunnel. "Will... I... I feel... weird..."

.....

Something small... cold... dropped onto my back, right between my hands. My mind was in a fog but I managed to get a slow feel for my condition. I couldn't see and I had a large cock gag in my mouth. I was on my knees, bound tight with my wrists cuffed behind me. I was on my platform and my new wiggling and vibrating dildo was fucking my ass without mercy. God that felt good, so slippery and the vibration was sending waves of pleasure through me like a lightning bolt. The key... that must be what I felt on my back.

I felt around and found the key, but I was riding the edge of an orgasm so I just gripped the key tightly until after it'd passed. It took some work, but soon enough I had my wrists free of the cuffs and found my large key ring to my right where I always staged it and began to release myself.

It took the better part of an hour to set myself free of my bonds and get free of the fucking machine. Every part of my body ached and while there was still plenty of lube in my ass, it was so sore.

I'd really zonked out with this bondage. I'd hit subspace before, but never like this. I remembered dreaming of being caught by... by Will... from work. He'd done so many things to me. WILL! Oh God, he'll be here any minute!

I rushed into the bathroom, stripped off my Alice dress and makeup and jumped into the shower. As I washed and shampooed my hair, I kept thinking about the images in my head left by my adventure in subspace.

Back in my room, I began getting dressed for the camping trip, glancing at the clock and noticing that Will would be there to pick me up within an hour. Dressed, I quickly cleaned and stowed my platform, dildo and fucking machine and cleaned my gag harness and put my Alice costume in the laundry bin.

I was putting my bondage gear away in the small dresser in my closet when I saw the gleaming single sleeve armbinder hanging next to my cheap maid's costume. Then I saw 3 other new outfits hanging there and a black leather straight jacket.

"Where the fuck...?"

I looked in the drawers and found some rather large butt plugs and even larger life-like dildos that weren't there before. Then I found the latex rubber hood with the attached cock gag and collar and only the pair of nostril openings. I froze when I saw it. I'd worn just such a hood in my... was it fantasy... or did this really happen? My memory was so fuzzy.

"No... no this couldn't have really happened..." I looked at my watch, this time at the date. "FUCK!" It was Monday afternoon! "Where'd the weekend go?!?!" But just then, my mind seemed to clear a little... just enough... and I remembered. It wasn't my imagination! Will had actually found me!

I picked up my cell phone and opened the text messages and there were several, all from Will, all with large video attachments. Then I remembered, "... You know, this is only the first of many such weekends that we're going to enjoy with one another..."