I'd been dating Louisa about 3 years. I'd been into bdsm and such things since I was 15 but never really came across someone else who had even thought about it. I met Louisa and after I'd gotten to know her over the months I mentioned that I quite enjoyed being restrained and tortured. She jumped at this and I discovered that she loved it! I had hit the jackpot!
Or relationship grew and grew until I'd become her 24x7 slave. I lived in chastity I wore ladies underwear to work every day as she instructed. We had a healthy sex life in that she played with me / tortured me every other day or some (although it had been a while since she'd allowed me to cum) and so life was great.
Being Louisa's slave was not an easy job, but I loved it. This story really starts there. Louisa has high expectations of service. Every Saturday she expects to be woken at 8:30 with a coffee and toast in bed which she will enjoy whilst I kiss her feet. Previously the last time I had been late for this, she had tied me up the following night, inserted a device into my mouth and funnelled her hot piss straight into my mouth. I could not do anything to stop it and I wasn't so much into water sports, this was a true punishment! I vowed that I would make sure I was never late again! This wasn't to be!
So last Saturday, I roused in my bed and slowly opened my eyes. It was light out, much lighter than usual, I rolled over and looked at the clock, "9:17AM"! Oh no! I looked at my phone, it was dead! The charger had been switched off all night and my battery was flat! That's why my alarm hadn't gone off! I panicked - Louisa was obviously already up! I leapt out of bed and ran downstairs, she was there eating toast. "I'm so sorry Lou! My phone was dead! I'm so sorry!". She smiled at me and said "yes slave you will be sorry...tonight". Fear hit me, I knew what was coming.
I continued the Saturday as usual, cleaning out the garage, washing the cars, watering the garden, fetching drinks for Louisa when she asked. The whole day was spent worrying about my inevitable fate. I could taste the urine from The last time I received such a punishment!
The day dwindled and at 6pm Louisa ordered me to go shower. I went upstairs as instructed and showered myself thoroughly. When I came out she was waiting there, dressed in tight leather trousers and I could see the shape of her pussy telling me she had nothing underneath. Her top half was encased again in tight leather with her voluptuous breasts barely contained. She ordered me to lie on the torture bed on my back. I obediently did so and she strapped first my left ankle tightly to the bed. The straps were designed to be passed through the holes on the bed so that when fastened tightly, it was literally impossible to move. She followed with the right ankle equally as tightly and my legs were spread wide. She then fastened the large strap around my stomach and then chest meaning I could not move at all. Next both arms were secured so I was spread eagle and literally not able to move a muscle. My cock was already straining to get hard in my chastity cage and Louise giggled as she noticed "it does amuse me when that little thing tries to escape slave.". Finally she fastened two straps one around my neck and then as my head tilts backwards off the edge of the bed a further strap meaning I couldn't move an inch. I was completely at her mercy.