Adventures of Summer & Peter Ch. 16

16. The Dungeon.

This is a true story.

Summer's 30th birthday is coming up soon and I wanted to plan something special for her. She mentioned to me once that see thought trying a sex dungeon could be fun. I think what she really meant was she'd like to torture me for an extended period! So I got her a gift certificate for a one night stay in a local dungeon I found on-line.

A few months after her birthday, on what was an upcoming long weekend, she told me that she had booked the dungeon for us for Saturday night. She said with a smile, "Now I plan to torture you until you can't cum any more but I don't want you to miss out on the fun so you'll get to torture me too." It seems I married an equal opportunity torturer!

The fateful day arrived and we took a short drive the dungeon. This was to be a private affair so we had a one-time code to open the dungeon's electric lock and some instruction on what was permissible etc. But other than that we were on our own to get up to what ever shenanigans we chose. The door opened directly into the torture chamber and it was exactly what you might expect. One wall had a selection of whips, canes, chains, restraints, etc. We open a set of draws and found condoms, lube, massage oils, dildos, vibrators, annal toys, vaginal toys, cock rings, handcuffs, ureteral sounds, ball gags, masks of various types, rubber gloves and even his and hers chastity devices. The room was filled with various devices including a sex chair, a St. Andrews cross, a single person sized cage, a sex bench, a sybian etc. all with appropriately placed restraint points for the torturee. We gave ourselves a quick tour of the establishment and found the bathroom and bedroom, both of which notably contained numerous attachment points in case you need to keep someone restrained while you tortured them. There was even a kitchen stocked with various food items in case you needed nourishment. Let the torture begin!

Summer says, "I'm planning to milk you dry just so I know how many times you can ejaculate in a given period, so it's probably best if you have fun with me first."

"Deal," I say. "Strip off while I go and get the equipment I need."

When I return Summer is standing there looking like the goddess that she is. I feel myself getting hard.

"Get in the cage!" The metal cage is lying on the floor and is just long enough to fit one person lying down. She complies and I padlock the lid closed. I found some plastic ties and I use two to tie her ankles to each corner of the cage. Her arms are by her side so I use another two ties to tie her wrists to the cage as well.

"Comfy?"

"Ah, no, this is not at all comfy."

"Right," I reply, "Please wait there for me." I walk off with a laugh because I'm a very funny guy.

After a while I return with a device that makes sparks when you pull the trigger. I stick it in the cage against Summer's side and pull the trigger. She jerks, and lets out a scream, "Oooowww! That fucking hurts."

"Well this is a dungeon, not a day spar." That gets a laugh out of her.

I move down to her feet and zap each of them.

"Fuck, fuck," she responds. OK enough of that. I need to remember she's going to get her turn later.

I return with a vibrator which I insert into the cage so that it's head is contacting her labia and turn it on.

"That's nice, thank you!"

So I zap her in the side again.

"Ooowwww, fuck!"

"Did you forget this is a torture chamber?" I really should have used a ball gag on her before putting her in the cage.

I vibrate her a while but not enough to make her cum. When the stimulation has worn off then I use the vibrator on her again. I repeat this several times but never let her cum. The look on her face shows me frustrated that has made her. I'm sure there'll be pay back later but I haven't finished torturing her yet!

I cut her wrists and ankles free and open the cage and let her out. As soon as she's out I put a collar around her neck and attach a chain. Soon as she opens her mouth to speak I slip a ball gag in and tighten it around her head. Then I grab her wrists and handcuff them behind her. There are ankle cuffs attached to the handcuffs by a chain so I lock them to her ankles. No more complaints from you! No running away either. I take the neck chain and force her to shuffle across the room after me to the St. Andrews Cross. I remove one cuff at a time and lock each of her limbs to the cross. I use her collar to attach her neck to the cross as well. And a waist belt on the cross stop her moving her abdomen. She looks good in that position, but truly she goods good in every position.

After I put her in the cage I had also stripped and my penis has been hard and dripping for a while. Time to unleash the hounds. I touch her vulva and she is also dripping wet. Great, on with the action. I take my penis in hand and align it with her vagina and in one move trust hard into her until my penis has entirely been swallowed up. I can't kiss her lips so I give a peck on her nose.

"You having fun?" I ask. "I'll take your lack of response as a yes." I begin thrusting into her and keep going until I cum. I was pretty quick and am pretty sure she didn't cum which was my plan. Good, this is supposed to be torture for her.

"That was nice, thanks. I'm going to have a bit of a rest before I come back for some more. Do you need anything? No. OK just relax then."

"Oh I almost forgot these." I attach a clamp to each of her nipples. She grunts as I do. I put two more clamps on her labia. She grunts again.

I get myself a cold drink from the kitchen and head to the bedroom for a nap.

An hour or so later I return. I thought she might have left but she seems to be tied up and still waiting for me! Great. I take all the clamps off and she groans. Now that I've had a power nap I'm hard again so I walk right up to her and enter her. She's still wet so I guess she's still enjoying the torture. Happy birthday honey, I hope you like your present. I start thrusting again and I'm so aroused it doesn't take long until I cum again. She, meanwhile, has still not managed an orgasm.

Alright, I guess it's my turn to get tortured but before I fully release her from the cross I put on her chastity belt which I had brought from home. I removed the dildo so it's only function is to deny penetration of any kind and of course any orgasms. I remove her gag and release her wrists and remove her collar.

"Where's the key?" she asks, referring to the chastity belt.

"I left it at home."

She frowns and then laughs. "Good one honey, you really thought ahead didn't you. I'm craving an orgasm right now you know so I'm going to make you pay for this don't you?"

I see an evil glint in her eye and the frustration she's feeling on her face. "Yes, I expect nothing less!"

She starts by fitting me with the used ball gag with is all wet and sloppy.

"Get up on that table and put your legs in the stirrups," she says.

Once I'm on the table she restrains my hands behind my head, belts my ankles into the stirrups, and uses a belt fixed to the table to restrain my waist. I'm at her mercy now, and I'm not expecting much of that after what I put her through. She heads out of the room momentarily but soon returns with some supplies. She starts by fitting me with two nipple clamps. She has a rather large butt plug which she proceeds to insert and it feels like she wasn't overly generous with the lube but once it's in it feels rather nice. Oh, and she holds up the zapper briefly for me to see, before zapping each of my feet. Damn, that really does smart. She has fun zapping me for a few minutes.

Next out comes a urethral sound which she lubes and then inserts into my penis. It hurts a bit going in but other than that it feels OK. She's removed the butt plug and is putting on some gloves, which she covers in lube. As soon as she has done that I can feel a finger in my arse, then two, then three. I feel pressure and she tells me she not stopping until she get her whole hand in there and suggests I do my best to 'relax'. It's hurting now but she keeps pushing and tells me she got her whole fist it there. I'm lucky she has small delicate hands. Now that wasn't much fun and I'm reminded this is a dungeon. She removes her fist and inserts a couple of fingers and tells me she's giving me a prostrate massage. My penis is at attention and before long I ejaculate hard but the orgasm was weak so that really wasn't any fun for me.

"Remember I said I was going to milk you until you are empty? Well that's load number three counting the two you already put in me. I'm going to keep going until there's nothing left. Consider it your punishment for putting me in this chastity belt." And she does and I supply 4 more loads, all without a decent orgasm, and the amount of cum seems less each time, until the last one which was completely dry.

She informs me, that she's milked me dry. But I already new that.

"Well I had fun. You want some more or shall we go to bed?"

I try to say 'bed' but can only manage a grunt because of the gag.

"Oh, you want more? OK." She responds and proceeds to zap me a few more times.

"Alright I'm tired so I'm going to bed. See you in the morning, good night."

I struggle when I hear that as I want out but she ignores me.

15 minutes later she returns, freshly showered, and smelling good. "I've had my fun so I'll let you out now." She sets about removing the sound, the ball gag, and releasing me from the table. She leans over and gives me a kiss.

"Go get yourself cleaned up and join me in bed."

When I join her in bed she says "It would be really great if you could fuck me to orgasm now but you've locked me in this chastity belt."

"Well honey you've exhausted me so I doubt I could even get it up at the moment," I respond.

"Well that was fun," she says, "although I think you may have enjoyed torturing me just a bit too much."

"Ha, ha, well you know when I do something I believe in giving my all," I retort. "And you gave as good as you got. That's my girl!"

I continue, "Just for the record, I'd love to fuck you right now but you've emptied me and worn me out for the moment, so I've nothing to give anyway."

She laughs at that, "Love you."

"Love you more."