Contest Entry for the 'Script your own Video' Contest


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Tonight I was going to a Halloween party with Sheri, and Lou. They are two coworkers that I hang out with. I was dressed as a dominatrix, Sheri was dressed as a slave girl complete with shackles. Her whole costume was very see thru. Lou was dressed up as Pocahontas. She was spilling out of that leather bra.

I went all out. I started with a pair of red leather high cut panties that were unbelievably tight. Next came thigh hi stockings with a wide lace band. Then my black leather lace up boots. They had three-inch heels and stopped just below the lace of my stockings. A leather black pleated mini skirt that stopped right at the top of the stockings came next.

I decided on a black leather corset. It went from the top of the skirt to just covering my nipples. And had red trim. I am a 38C and the corset did a great job in the cleavage department. I hooked the laces to the puller. It stopped with my waist at about 22”. After I tied the laces I had to sit down for a few minutes. That caused me to break a sweat. I pulled on a set of black opera gloves and topped it off with a 2” leather collar around my neck. I did my makeup and was ready to go.

Sheri and Lou arrived to pick me up I picked up my whip, and away we went. When we walked into the party all eyes were on us.

The party started to break up just after midnight. When I got home and looked at the clock it was only one. I figured I was dressed for it. A little self bondage was in order. I got out my toys. I selected a nice red ball gag. I pushed the ball past my teeth and buckled it up pulling it deep into my mouth.

The ceiling in the living room was arched. It had boxed beams that ran the length of the ceiling and more that came down from the peak every 10 feet. I had a hoist hidden in one of those beams. I took the remote and lowered to where I could reach it.

I got out a spreader bar that was about 3 feet long. There were eyes welded on each end and in the center. I clipped the center ring of the bar to the cable from the hoist. I had eyehooks in the floor that were about 4 feet apart. They hinged down flat when I wasn’t using them, and I had a carpet patch that hid them.

I put padded leather lift cuffs on my hands and regular leather cuffs on my ankles. The lift cuffs were designed in such a way they would not cut the circulation off going to your hands. I had two pieces of chain that were 2 ft long. There were snap hooks on each end. One end went to the rings in the floor and the other end to my ankle cuffs. I clipped the snaps of the handcuffs to the spreader bar.

I looked around to see if there was anything I forgot. I got the remote to the hoist and set it to lower me in 1 hr. Last look around and I pressed the button. I tossed the remote to the couch.

The hoist started to move slowly up and my pulse got faster. As my hands got over my head and my body started to rise my breathing was getting rapid. It affected me this way every time. As the hoist pulled me up my legs were pulled apart. When everything was pulled tight the hoist stopped. It was designed to do that. There I was, stretched tight with no way to get down till the timer on the hoist let me down.

My breathing was getting faster. The strain of the ropes was my passionate lover. He had me in his control. I could feel the wave start to move through me. MMMMMmmmmmm. My body would start to shake. The vibrations were almost a rhythm.

They would pulse from soft to intense. I pulled at my bonds. It was no use I was at the mercy of the chains. OOOOOHHhhhhhh. AAAAhhhhhh I could feel my heart pound, wanting my lover to control me. My body shook. I was pulling against the cable and chains. I want more. I want my lover to take me.

OOOOhhhhhhhhh. Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! UUUhh. The intensity was growing; My mind was lost. There was nothing but the waves. Crashing as they came to peaks. The waves came faster now, building up inside of me. I was swinging back and forth against my bonds now, Faster, and Faster the waves increased. I screamed into the gag. OOOOhhhhhhh OOOOhhhhhhhhhh. YYYYYeeeeessssss, I was lost. Finally after what seemed like an eternity my heart slowed. I would move my hips, The feeling of the bonds, my body would shake and I would cum again.

My head was on my chest. I was breathing heavy. My heart finally came down from the clouds. I raised my head to see how long it was till the hoist let me down. And standing right in front of me was Sheri and Lou. Oh Shit. The thought of being caught brought on another orgasm and my body jerked against the bonds. UUUUUhhh.

"You left your whip in the car. We weren’t that far off and decided to bring it back." Sheri said. Lou saw the remote on the couch went over and picked it up. All I could do is hang there and muff into the gag. Then Sheri said to Lou, "I thought we were the only kinky ones in the office." A thought crossed my mind and I had another small orgasm, my body jerked.

Lou brought the remote over to Sheri. "This must be the hoist." She pressed the stop button and then started to lower me. As I slowly came down Lou helped me steady myself till she could unhook the cuffs. After they unhooked the chains. I sat back on the couch and reached around to unbuckle the ball gag.

Once it was out I finally caught my breath. Sheri sat on the couch while Lou was playing with the hoist. "This thing is neat, can I try it out?" Sheri and me both laughed. "Well how long have you been having an affair with the chains?"

I thought about that for a moment. "About 10 years. Since I was 13." Lou had found my toy box and was sifting through it.

Sheri was a little upset that I didn’t have a backup person. "I never thought I would need one." I said.

"Well you won’t have to worry about that anymore." Was Sheri’s remark. Lou had found a black ball gag and was trying it on. One of my leather hoods was on the arm of the couch. "She is like a kid in a candy store," Sheri replied.

I told Sheri I had to get something to drink and we both went into the kitchen. As I poured us a glass of wine we chatted about the types of bondage we like. Sheri’s favorite was the strict hog tie. Of course she knew mine, they found me in it. About that time we heard the hoist start to run. As we walked into the living room we saw Lou and laughed.

Lou was hanging where I was when they came in with one difference. She was wearing a leather hood she found in my toy box and it looked like the ball gag was under it. We walked over and could hear Lou start to moan.

As Lou’s moans and gasps started to get louder. Sheri and I were setting up my video camera to film Lou’s orgasm. Sheri finally said, "we need to put in a second hoist." Sheri pressed record and we sat back on the couch to enjoy the show and our wine. Lou was starting to strain against the bonds. Sheri said, "I’m next."