The next pair of pads ended up on either butt cheek almost touching the butt plug and I turned these on to a random setting. For the last pair of pairs, I used small pads. I put one matched set on my left nut and high up on my right inner thigh and the other on my right nut and my left inner thigh. In the end, breasts would get stimulated together on one channel, cocklet and butt cheeks would get their own two channels, and the nut and inner thigh pairs would get the fourth channel. Currently, all were set on a low intensity with random patterns. When I was done, I pulled the rubber tights up to my waist.
I quickly found the bondage bodysuit before I lost my nerve. This was a rubber leotard with elbow length short sleeves and a high neck. I slid my legs in and pulled it up my body before sliding my arms into the arms, carefully layering the sleeves over the ends of the extra long sink tight gloves. I zipped up the front of the leotard, first removing and replacing the leads from the TENS pads on the controller, having threaded them through the small hole below the base of the zipper for that purpose. I zipped up all the way to just below my chin. I then pulled on a rubber strap-on harness with a moderately sized cock attached to it and locked it onto my waist. This also served to cover the leads coming out of the suit. I clipped the controller onto the belt of the strap on. I turned each channel of the TENS unit up to 50% and hit the pause button after the brief initial shock.
Gathering the rest of my items, I moved to the bed with its rubber sheets. I secured each ankle to the foot of the bed, spreading my legs wide, this seeming to push the rubber suit against the base of the butt plug. I groaned as Miss toyed with the intensity again. I already knew that I was trapped and at her mercy because all of the locks I was using were unlocked when I found them and she had the keys.
I tested my reach to the attachment points at the head of the bed and I was satisfied that I would be stretched though not overly so. I put the last lock where I knew I would be able to feel it along with the TENS device. Taking a deep breath, I put the matching rubber hood over my head, guiding the built in cock in to fill my mouth. On the outside, there was a longer fake cock attached. The fake cocks had a hole through both of them for breathing that could also be used to feed me liquids. The rest of the hood sealed off my head--my eyes, my ears, my nose, all covered, limiting sight, sound, and smell. I wish the hood had earbuds for sound though I also enjoyed the silence. At the top, there was a D-ring.
Feeling around on the bed, I found the last lock, which fit into a small fitting at the back of the leotard which when inserted into a corresponding hole in the hood could be secured with the lock. The hood also overlapped the front of the leotard, covering the top of the zipper. When I snapped the lock closed, my heart rate immediately jumped. I raised my left arm and felt around for the magnet that matched the metal plate on the cuff and felt the satisfying tug as it attached. Taking a long slow breath through the cocks, I found the TENS controller and flicked off the pause, immediately feeling the jolts in all those tender areas. The random patterns were all different--my nipples felt like they were being kneaded, my poor caged cocklet was sizzling, my butt cheek pads felt like pinches and the pads attached to opposing nuts and inner thighs had a wave that went back and forth in sequence.
Laying down on the bed, I felt around for the snap hook secured to the headboard and attached it to the D-ring. Breath coming quick now, I lifted my right wrist and felt the magnet take away my last semblance of freedom. My entire body was covered in black rubber, a cock at my waist and a cock at my face. My arms and legs were secured spread eagled on the bed, my head held secure to the headboard. My body twitched and writhed as the TENS pads changed their patterns randomly. I could feel my cocklet trying to swell to no avail. I felt the vibration pattern in the plug change and vary, feeling a bit like someone was playing with me like a fidget.
I waited in silence and in darkness. With no music or other audio, I had no sense of time. My entire existence revolved around my sense of touch due to the deprivation of the other senses. Even my sixth sense, that intuition, failed me as endured the torture that I had created for myself. Sometimes my breath would quicken as the particular pattern running from cocklet to the base of my spin and back would get into a dangerous rhythm that seemed to be leading to an orgasm, but then the pattern would change, sometimes to something more uncomfortable or downright painful, ratcheting down the arousal.
After an age, deep in a subspace, I felt some weight to my right, on the bed, someone seeming to sit there and caressing my rubber clad head. Then, to my shock I felt weight on the left side of the bed, clearly not someone straddling me, but another person! Then weight on the bed between my legs. I began to shudder and buck in my bonds, unable to communicate, cut off from the world, the object that I wanted to be, a human Sybian for Miss's entertainment and, it seems, for the possible entertainment of some friends.
The weight between my legs seemed to crawl up my body, me now feeling it on either side of my hips. Then whoever it was, settled themself on the cock at my waist, taking it in slowly until they came to rest with it fully inside of them, my hips bearing their weight. This served to put pressure on the butt plug which increased the intensity of the vibrations. I only then noticed that the weight on either side of the bed was gone though I felt weight on either side of my head. This is what I wanted, but it was so much, almost too much. Without any ability to protest, I imagine whoever it was lowering themself onto the cock on my face and as they settled their weight, two things happened--the cock in my mouth pressed against the back of my throat and my only source of air was cut off.
The person at my waist began to bounce as I noticed the TENS pads, channel by channel getting more intense, the pleasurable sensations becoming overwhelming good and the unpleasant sensations becoming excruciating, causing me to buck as much as I could, truly a human Sybian. My head began to swim until the person at my head lifted off enough for me to exhale and inhale before sliding back down on me again. Over and over, this went on until they stayed a particularly long time, grinding their hips onto the cocks in my mouth until they orgasmed, finally lifting off of me.
If I thought that I was going to get any respite, I was wrong, as they or someone else lowered themself onto my face as the person at my hips seemed to orgasm. I don't know if it was just three insatiable people or more, but I lost count of the times I was used, face and hips, to get people off, all the while the TENS pads now at maximum. Without fully noticing, I realized that the butt plug was in a more consistent pattern now, almost seeming to stroke my p-spot back and forth. And all of a sudden, all of my TENS pads were set on a clench pattern.
This resulted in my feeling like my nipples were being pinched, my bottom was being fucked by the plug, my nuts being squeezed, and my cocklet, squished up into my body as it was, being stroked. Later, Miss told me that, since they did not know which channel went where, they set them all for the clenching/stroking pattern. They left me to savor these intense pleasurable sensations and it clicked what they were trying to do. They wanted to force me to come! I had not come with this chastity device on before and I imagined the experience would be beyond a ruined orgasm, utterly unsatisfying.
I imagine, as they watched my poor tortured body undulate faster and faster, they figured that I was close, and the began using me again, grinding hard into my hips and my face, taking my breath away. At one point, I felt a third person sitting on my chest and a fourth tickling my feet. The one on my head would slam down 5 or 10 times and give me a chance for a quick breath and do it again. Over and over until my body betrayed me and the first orgasm hit me, my whole body trembling now.
And it didn't stop. Later, Miss told me that they used me like this for 3 hours of our 5 hour session, giving me a few breaks, sending some liquids down the tube. She would not tell me who or how many people used me. She only shared that once she saw what I had done, she sent an email blast out to a bunch of her friends--some of whom I know, perhaps from the bachelorette weekend--and they came--pun intended--and went over the three hours.
I released two more times, now in agony and ecstasy. Their use of me slowed down until I realized that the TENS pads were turned off and the butt plug was not vibrating. I took long slow breaths and felt someone--Miss, I presume--releasing me. Top of hood, arms, and legs first so I could rise, trembling. Then she unlocked the hood and carefully drew it over my head. She kissed me on the cheek as I melted into her arms, her nude, me whispering a quiet thank you to her--both for releasing me and for giving me more than I ever imagine. She drew down the zipper to the leotard, helping me out of it and the tights and gloves.
