Copyright by Madengineer3 2006 all rights reserved
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I find myself almost unable to move. I am laying face down on a sheet of what feels like plywood covered by a thin plastic sheet. It feels like there are restraints from the plywood around my waist, around my ass, around my neck, around each arm, and around each leg. I feel no pressure at all on my upper chest, my face or my cock and balls. The latter feel like they are hanging freely down through a hole in the plywood. My face is partially resting on a pillow, such as one of those used for a massage. I can see nothing through the blindfold, except that there seems to be no light in the room. From the discomfort in my mouth I realize that a gag has been placed in my mouth. From the pressure on my tongue and from what my tongue tells me this is a gag that has a sort of small penis shaped insert that goes inside the victim's mouth. The room I am in must be about seventy five to eighty degrees Fahrenheit because I feel that I am nude but I feel neither cold nor hot. I am waiting for my tormentor to arrive. Anxiety has been building. What will she do to me? Is she in a good mood?
Suddenly, I can tell the lights have been turned on. I hear the sound of her bare feet on the floor. There is a rolling sound as if a cart were being rolled over to where I am held captive. Without warning I feel my balls grabbed. I grunt, but cannot say anything because of the gag.
What is she doing? I feel my scrotum being pulled down away from my body. It is being done gently (at the moment) but firmly. My balls are being pulled down to the extreme extent that the scrotum will allow. It isn't too uncomfortable, but I have to wonder what will happen next. A strap, like a watch band has been secured around my scrotum above my balls. I hear water being poured into a stainless steel bowl. The sound is unmistakable. I feel my balls being dipped into hot water. It is really hot, but below the point where it causes extreme discomfort. While my balls are soaking I feel a wet cloth washing my pubic region. The water is removed and soap lather, or that is what it feels like, is being applied to my genitals and the area around them. Moments later the area is rinsed and I hear what I believe to be someone mixing up shaving cream powder in a cup with a shaving brush like they used to do fifty years ago. I can't complain in the least as I feel the lather applied to my nut sack and surrounding area. Then a twinge of fear hits me, what if she is going to use a straight razor? I relax when I feel a normal razor shaving my scrotum, and then the area around the inside of my upper thighs and finally my pubic area. She then rinsed me off and gently dried me. The band around my balls is now removed and a new band is put in place it feels like this band passes through a piece of wood at the edge of the hole through which my family jewels are hanging. There is something else there as well, something that feels smooth, but what is it? Whatever it is it is resting firmly against my balls.
She has shifted her attention now. She has grabbed my cock and slid something over it that feels a bit like a small sock. With her holding my glans and slowly pulling my cock to its full length I can feel the sock like thing getting tight. It feels like she is working on laces much like on a pair of good boots. My cock is being squeezed. So far it feels good. Now she has fastened the end of the sock to something that resists my moving. This may not be good.
She finally speaks: "How are we doing there, sport? Comfy are we? We can change that at any time. But, for now, enjoy the ride."
What ride, and then I both hear and feel what is going on. The thing that is resting on my balls is a vibrator of some sort. The thing that is holding the end of my cock is also beginning to vibrate. It is gently puling on my cock and is distributing the vibration to the glans (which is exposed at the end of the sock like thing on my cock).
This feels wonderful. I hear more movement and something is rolled under the plywood. I hear adjustments being made and the sound of some sort of fluid. Before I can sort it out I hear a switch click and then feel the spray of relatively high pressure, warm, water against my nuts. I am being driven wild. At this rate I am going to loose it soon, and will pump my cum out all over what is down there. I can feel my muscles beginning to tighten in my legs and abdomen when all at once every thing stops!! I have been brought to the edge and then left hanging there. I try to move to get just enough friction to allow me to cum, but I can't! The straps have been designed to well for that.
It seems like hours while I wait for comfort to return. In time the swelling in my cock subsides I am almost back to normal. I hear the woman working again. She has unlaced the sock like thing that encased my cock and has placed my cock in what feels like a well lubricated, smooth tube of some soft material. It takes almost no time at all for my cock to become rigid again. This time when I hear the switch, my nuts are again being vibrated but this time the tube around my cock is moving up and down on my cock's shaft maybe an inch each way. It is if someone had placed their soaped up hand on my cock and had started to stroke it. I am getting hot again. I feel the pressure build up as I approach the point where I can get sexual release. I am almost over the brink when all motion stops again. Damn, I need to finish this. The frustration level is incredible. I need release.