Miranda was a timid girl. Somehow she had managed to snag a boyfriend, a cute one at that. He was very into sports while she was into reading and music.
They had only had sex a few times, what you would call 'vanilla' sex, just plain. Miranda wanted more from their sexual side, but didn't know how to come forth and say it.
She felt embarassed and thought Tim would get mad if she said something. She'd only had one orgasm from their sex and she wanted more.
Miranda got a text from Tim, telling her to pack a weekend bag and to be at his house no later than 5. This got Miranda interested. Were they going somewhere? Why 5?
She showed up at his house, 5 pm on the dot, with a weekend bag. She rang the doorbell and saw that the door was open just a crack.
"Hello? Tim?"
No reply. Setting the bag down, she went to the kitchen where music was playing on the radio.
"Tim?" Where on earth was he? Getting no reply, and seeing the sink full of dishes (a pet peeve), she attacked the pile and started scrubbing.
Hearing a creak, she went to turn around but didn't see what came at her. Her world went black.
Waking up, Miranda found herself naked and tied up on a rack of sorts. Her breasts had ropes tied around them so that her breasts stuck out and were turning red-purple.
She had a spreader bar on her ankles and a gag ball in her mouth. Panic in her eyes, she looked around and saw a man with a black hood on. He approached her and attached nipple clamps on her nipples. Not able to scream, she moaned against the ball gag.
The man, who she was trying to see if it was Tim or not, approached with a candle. Oh my God, she thought. He's going to drip hot wax on me! It was something she had seen on a website and was interested in but hadn't told Tim.
He tilted the lit candle and drops of hot wax dripped on her breasts. The intial hottness made Miranda flinch and yelp behind her ball gag. Wax was drizzled on her stomach. Then her captor held it inches above her pussy. Miranda shook her head no but the man laughed and dripped it on.
Miranda screamed as the hot wax hit her pussy, even dripped and hit her clit, but surprisingly found herself having an orgasm from it all.
"I knew you'd like that," her captor murmured.
He tilted the machine she was on until she was horizontal. With the spreader bar, this left her in a vulnerable position. Miranda craned her neck, trying to see what torture her captor would do next and almost laughed when she saw he had a feather.
He drew the feather across the bottom of her feet. Now she wasn't necessarily ticklish but the feeling felt so good that it was almost torture. The feather touched every inch of her skin and was turning her on.
Putting the feather away, he took out a huge dildo and put it up her pussy. Miranda loved it feeling full but gasped as she saw it was being hooked up to a machine. A butt plug then appeared and was thrust up her tight asshole.
Miranda had always wanted to try anal sex, but didn't know if she would like it. With the butt plug, she was liking the full feeling. Now all her holes had something in them.
Her captor went and turned on the machine and the dildo in her ass began pumping her. She saw it was hooked up to some sort of computer but didn't know what it would do. He turned of the lights and left.