Showing posts with label torture. Show all posts
Showing posts with label torture. Show all posts
Sunday, 14 October 2012
Monday, 30 July 2012
The Sexcation with Mummification
[Updated on 6 Oct 2012]
I walked into the hotel room and we embraced with a hug. I missed him, it's been a while since we met. A short chat to catch up before my hands got busy stripped off his blue oversized polo shirt and berms. He stood before me in his Under Armour, which was quickly removed. His cock was already caged in CB6000 and his ass was plugged.
I walked into the hotel room and we embraced with a hug. I missed him, it's been a while since we met. A short chat to catch up before my hands got busy stripped off his blue oversized polo shirt and berms. He stood before me in his Under Armour, which was quickly removed. His cock was already caged in CB6000 and his ass was plugged.
My hands worked fast, turning him into a work of art. Christmas had come early as I wrapped him up in saran wrap. Starting with his head, the plastic wrap went round and round his body until he was fully mummified. The mummification was reinforced with another layer of black duct tape till he was completely covered in the cocoon.
Four
rounds of duct tapes were expanded and the mummified boy stood next to the
double bed. A hole was pierced through the plastic wrap to enable him to
breathe through his nose. Next, a length of tape went across his mouth,
silencing from any form of audible conversation.
With
a hand in front of his chest, I pushed the mummified boy down, letting him fall
onto the soft-cushioned, white mattress.
I climbed onto the bed to adjust his placement for my comfort.
Holes
were strategically cut and gaps were deliberately left opened so I could have
maximum access to his nipples, cock, balls and ass.
Ruffling
the chains, I orchestrated the metallic noises to prepare him for what followed
next. A twin of clover clamps was clipped onto his tits. Once on, I pulled them
firmly down to add pressure to the pain.
He
moaned. But the duct tape across his mouth silenced the sound. It became a
pleasure tune of a boy whimpering.
The
clamps were removed and in replacement, pegs were attached to his nipples. This
time, instead of pinching the clips away from his tits, the pegs were placed
directly onto the tips of his nipples for added sensitivity.
I
pulled the pegs till the biting mechanism gave way with sharp pinch on his
tits. Having played once with him before I knew this was the only way to make
his pinkish but not-so-sensitive nipples sore. I repeated this procedure several times. Each time his
groaning went louder and became sexier.
Our
initial plan was for me to leave him in the cocoon and I would travel back home
to pick up additional gears for his torment. Being concerned with his safety if
I were to be away for couple of away made me stay on the scene. But more
importantly, I was seduced by the action and I could not pull myself away to
leave the spot.
I
kept the clothespins on him while I went for a shower. Taking my time until the
warm water to relax my tired body and mind, yet knowing that my boy was waiting
patiently for my return and enjoying the sensation on his nipples in the mean
time.
His
cock was hard and it was trying to burst through the dick cage. His hardon
suggested that he had been enjoying the fun since we started. Once his nipples
were sored and red, I pulled them off slowly.
Removing
the tape on his mouth to check on him, he requested for the portion of the
lower limbs to be rewrapped.
Tearing
up the wrap, I stuffed a pillow between his legs to prevent tight wrapping. He
kept begging for me to fuck him while I was rewrapping him. For now, his
request was granted but the fucking would only come later. He would have to
satisfy his craving with my fingers sliding in and out of his ass.
I
turned him to the side to finger his hole while teasing his sore nipples.
Once
his ass was nicely warm up, I ripped off the cocoon from the mummified boy. Hot
and sweaty, with a well-lubricated ass, the boy was made ready for my dick to
penetrate his cunt.
I lay
on my back while he positioned his butt against my cock. Once the target was
locked, I took aim and forced my rod into the hole. He breathed a sign of pain
and relief as my dick hit his g-spot.
Few
seconds later, he was bouncing up and down my hardon and enjoying every minute
of riding on my cock.
Half
an hour of fucking later, I decided to switch role and let him tie me up spread
eagle. My butt was plugged while he clipped multiple clothespin onto my nipples
and chest. My body was tensed as he edged my dick.
He
untied me and I jerked off shortly after. We lay exhausted, cuddled together
and fell asleep almost instantly.
In
the morning, I woke up with a boner. Spooning him close to me, I poked my dick
into his mancunt for fucking. Thrusting my hard rod against his ass, we moaned
in unison as the pleasure flowed through our veins.
Switching
position, he saddled on my dick as I leaned back to relax and enjoyed his tight
ass stroking along my cock. He was good at teasing and edging my cock so much
so that I had to grab him and flip him over.
I
punched his head into the pillow and penetrated him like a sex toy. Treating
him like a whore whose hole was the only useful tool to satisfy my horny
craving.
I lay
once more and allowed him to ride on my dick. His moments fastened then
relaxed. He continued to masturbate his cunt until the stimulation was too
overwhelming. His ass hit the orgasmic point and he cummed hands free. His
creamy white juice flowed out from his penis forming a little puddle of cum
stain on my abdomen.
The
job was not completely over. He licked my nipple and twisted the other while I
stroked my rod. My breathing grew heavier. Within minutes, I spurted out my
load of cum. We cuddled, both slightly exhausted but very satisfied.
Wednesday, 20 June 2012
Edging Him Again
This boy loves to be edged and he can take prolong period of cum control and dickhead polishing without shooting. We set a "No Cumming, No Touching" rule for him. He is not allowed to ejaculate or masturbate himself without seeking prior permission and given approval from me.
It has been a week since the No Cumming, No Touching rule is impleted. He is feeling horny as usual, but particularly more so after his gym workout today.
Feeling curious of how much load he has stored up over the past week, I decide to have a teaser session with him. My goal is to tease him and not to let him cum, perhaps to lock his cock in my CB3000 after a prolong edging later.
When I arrive at his place, I waste no time. Taking our my hood to loop over and block his vision. Next his hands were locked behind with the leather cuffs. He was stripped out his gym gears and make to lie on the bed.
Previously he has read one of my blog posts which I describe putting a sub through various stress position while edging and being open to experiments, he requests specifically to try this today.
I rub some lube between my palms to warm up the liquid before applying to his flaccid penis. Within seconds of stroking his rod, his cock comes alive and blood fills up his dick once again.
It's now time for bedroom exercise. Still lying on his back, I order him lift his lower torso up, forming a 45 degree angle. He looks extremely sexy in this position with his abs up in the air. His dick is rock hard and seeking for attention.
I squeeze a generous amount of lube on his dick and begin to jerk off him slowly. I'll use my other hand to slap his ass if he attempts to lower his body without permission.
Soon, it was time to change to another position. I let him rest his back but lift his legs up and spread them in mid air like the usual missionary style. I'll slap his dick if he tries to relax his legs.
I switch him between the two positions every 10 minutes. While he struggles to maintain the stress position, I'm enjoying myself by edging his big, fat cock.
When his dick is "fully charged up", I take out the CB3000 pack from my bag. Opening up the ring, I loop it around his balls. Then I have to squeeze hard on his cock to turn it flaccid enough for me to insert the cage cover over his dick. Once fully in, I secure it with a mini lock. His penis is now kept away from anyone's touch.
Next, I order him to stand beside the door. Removing my ropes from my bag of gears, I secure a loop around his neck follow by coiling it around his torso for the bondage.
I keep his hand by the side and as soon as I remove the cockcage, he was frantically jerking off his dick to a full erection. I slap his hands off his rod. I don't want to use ropes to keep his hands away from him before rather, I choose to mental torture him and order him to use his will power to refrain himself from stroking his boner. He whimpers at the instruction given. And being an obedient boy, he lets go of his grip on his rod, surrendering it for my control once more.
His obedience is rewarded with more dick head polishing from me. His nipples are also being fondled and caressed. I've told him to put on his lycra t-shirt and a pair of swimming trunks. I enjoy stroking his nipples through the lycra material for additional sensation.
Then I hang a vibrator around his neck to stimulate his cock. Unfortunately the vibration from the tool only makes his dick goes softer and I have to remove this vibrator.
Moving on to the next phrase, I tape up his mouth before merciless rubbing on his dickhead to pump blood back into his cock.
Once he's fully hard again, I stand in front of him, place his fat and hard dick between my thighs and begin to thigh fuck his dick. I add more lube so it is easier for me to slide his cock in and out between my thighs, stimulating my perineum in the process too.
I hold onto him and wrap my arms around him in an embrace as the movement of my legs goes faster. His breathing deepens and I sense that he's close to cumming. Being embedded in evil thoughts, I tells him that if he cums I will lock up his cock for one month.
Immediately he pleas for me to stop thigh fucking his dick as he is on the edge of cumming. Ignoring his request, I proceed to stroke his cock faster. By now he is moaning loudly, then without warning he releases his thick warm load between my legs. His creamy sperm juice drips down my legs and spill onto the floor.
It is one of the most massive orgasm he has ever experienced.
Wednesday, 6 June 2012
35 Days of Torture - Captured in Bangkok
This is the follow up account of "35 Days of Torture - The Beginning" and "35 Days of Torture - Conversations".
The wait was over! After more than a month of being denied from cumming, I was finally going to meet him in the Thai capital.
"What's in your bag?" I asked as I locked up the room after we had both entered. He opened up his big backpack to reveal his pair of knee-high biker boots and the spiderman zentai suit.
It seemed surreal, both for me and him. How could he have agreed and managed to control himself from cumming for the past 35 days? Why would I fly in to Bangkok to stay for 24 hours just so I can meet and torture him? These questions were invalid now.
The executive deluxe room of this hotel was hugh. He stood by the armchair staring at me. I ordered him to suit up as I headed to the bathroom to wash up.
Filling up the bath tub with warm water, I soaked my body and soul in it till my mind was freed from the worries of work. It's been a tough week. The 15-minute bath was a refreshing energizer. There was a glass window in the toilet that allowed me to see what was going on inside the room.
I peeked out and saw that he was doing the final touch up. I dried myself and by the time I stepped out of the bathroom, I saw Spiderman waiting for me.
Still Standing, I tied his hands behind the back. It felt different after my sub had transformed into one of my favorite superheroes. It was as if I had been given powers as the supervillain to suppress him. His body felt extremely sexy underneath the zentai suit.
I took out a chair. Placed him on the seat and bound his hands by the sides. His eyes were blindfolded and the torture commerced.
Using a vibrator, Spidey's nipples and cock were stimulated with micro-electronic waves. Every vibration shocked his nerves and added on to his need of a desperate release from 35 days of orgasm denial.
I released his hands for re-position. Seizing the opportunity for revenge, he reached for my torso and pinched hard my nipples. He attempted to stroke his cock for relieve but it was locked up safety inside the cockcage.
He was leaking ounces of precum forming an obvious wet patch around the crotch as I secured his hands together to his lower thighs. He tried once more to touch his dick but the ropes were tightly secured preventing him the access to his groin.
I reached for my ice cold Chang Beer can. Taking a slip from the can with a visual feast of enjoying Spiderman in bondage. Taking another ice cold can, I placed it at his groin, allowing the coldness of the beer can to send shock signals to his balls and cock.
Occasionally I would place the can I was drinking on his nipples to add on to his torture.
When I had finished my drink, it was time for Phrase Two of the torture. Spiderman was brought to the bathroom. His hands were tied up above head. His legs were spread apart in a vulnerable position.
More torture was applied on his nipples. And his ass was also repeatedly spanked. His perineum was stimulated by constant stroking causing his dick to stir inside the cockcage. This went on for another 30 to 45 minutes before he was released from the helpless torture.
Spidey was finally placed on the master bed like an item waiting to be sacrifice. His hands were again secured firmly behind his back restricting access to his crotch.
I mounted the bed and positioned myself between his legs. Placing his feet on my shoulders, I thrust my crotch forward and began humping the helpless Spiderman.
His hands were untied and he was ordered to play with my nipples while my crotch rubbed against his perineum giving him a much needed frottage.
After all the intense actions, he slept in his spidey suit, raging a hard on throughout the entire night.
I woke up at 5.30 am to ripe him out of his zentai suit. He was again blindfolded and tied up.
Taping his mouth, I inserted the Aneros into his ass and began milking his prostate milk. This caused more precum to leak out from his dick filling the entire CB-300 with his horny pre-ejaculation juice.
Several attempts to extract his semen via prostate stimulated failed. He lay bound in his position while I took my much-needed break from the weariness.
(To be continued.)
Saturday, 11 February 2012
Kidnapped, Knocked out, Mummified & Forced Deep Throat
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