Author's Note: This was a fun write! Hope you enjoy it!


I've only been in the drawer under the bed for about three weeks now, but I've learned quite a bit about my owner. (We 'toys' do talk when we're not in use, you know!) Homemade 6 inch whip (dowel, screw eye, shoelaces), has relatives; 15- and 27-inch whips. Ankle and wrist cuffs were the first ones made. (The stories THEY can tell!) I'm a set of nipple clamps, one of two here. It's the day after and the talk 'round the drawer has been about what we did yesterday!

The owner I know is a very pretty Latina. 27. Married her husband before he enlisted. Weekly video visits assure her that he's okay overseas. She passes her free time by surfing the 'net, reading self bondage stories and researching some of them. Since she had extra money, that's how I was bought. Along with other......things...

A lot of us got pulled out yesterday afternoon. After I adjusted to the light, I noticed a utility cart at the end of the bed with a shelf at bed height, and two more shelves above it. The two lower ones had record players screwed onto them, wood circles and swivel eye hooks replaced the mats on the turntables, and the top shelf had a video camera pointed at us on the bed! I got feet of string tied onto the left of me, then Latina was off to shower. Ball gag said, "Hey! What's this on the bed with us?"

It looked like a recliner but it definitely wasn't adjustable, as it was made out of wood. There were multiple eye hooks on the side of it, and more elsewhere 'cause it was tied to the bed from inside of it! That's what the hammering and drilling was we'd been hearing! She's been busy! "Must be another homemade toy," I said, "but it sure won't fit in the drawer with us!" There were bolt snaps of different shapes and sizes on the bed with us. I noticed a large dildo stuck on the headboard as well.

Latina finally came out of the bathroom with a metal ring tied in the back of her hair. She turned on the camera, faced it towards a mirror in the bedroom, and said, "Hope you like this, babe!", as she walked in front of the camera. The purple robe she was wearing (purple is her color!) was off in a flash revealing a models body! She put ball gag on first. She closed her eyes and moaned after it was securely in her mouth. She liked ball gag. Next, she put on the four cuffs, bending over seductively for the ankle ones.

Then she lubed up an inflatable butt plug, making quite a show of inserting it. Pumping it up five times she moaned as it grew inside her. Next were my buddy set of nipple clamps. Turning her ass toward the mirror and spreading her legs she clamped both of her inner labia, crying out around the gag as they grabbed tender flesh! "We weren't lettin' go any time soon.", they told us later. My turn. Turning back toward the mirror, she started flicking her nipples, (remember paper footballs?), getting them hard. The left one of me went on and she threw her head back screaming at the enjoyable pain it produced! (Well, I enjoyed it anyway!) Not much later, breathing heavily, the right one, with the same response. She wasn't easy on herself.

She made her way back to her scene, adjusting the camera as she went around the foot of the bed. She checked again that plugs and timers were in place on the outlet strip. (Her dry runs of this had shown promise!) Her pussy was getting wet with anticipation. After starting the timers she climbed onto the bed making sure not to step on the string hanging from her nipple clamp. She swung her left leg over her 'furniture', and sat down on her creation. The nipple clamp string was threaded through the top turntable hook and dangled from it.

Next, her ankles were attached to the sides of her wooden doom. The bottom turntable already had two lengths of string attached to the hook on it. The ends of these were threaded through two hooks on the top of the doom, located at about the knees and an inch or two in from each side; then brought up to the labia clamps. She wasn't very good with knots, although the ones on the 'table seemed to hold so she did the best she could......... There! Those should work! At least there was no slack in either string.

Next was grabbing the dangling string from the top 'table and laying back. It wasn't too difficult to find the right length she needed but tying it on to the right one of me was challenging for her. At the end though, she was satisfied. She looked down at herself, getting turned on at the way she looked now as well as later. She adjusted herself, getting a little more comfortable if that was possible! She put on a blindfold and moaned again, the images of herself burned into her mind's eye.

Now she had to take ball gag off and he was dropped on the floor. (Don't worry, he's okay.) She put a pillow behind her neck and leaned her head back, facing the dildo on the headboard. She reached behind her head for the ring in her hair and attached the ring to a hook underneath her wooden platform. The unexpected part of this was that it made breathing more difficult, but not impossible. It also caused a little pull on her nipples which excited her. She grabbed the inflator bulb for the butt plug and held it while attaching the wrist cuffs to her creation. Now to wait for the timers to do their thing......


The Fantasy

.....She had been kidnapped in the mall parking lot. Masked people who in turn masked her. She struggled like you'd expect but her captors were too strong and too many in number. Her husband had vital military information that he would give up she'd been told. It hadn't been that simple. There had to be more...well... 'persuasion' shall we say...on her captors part. She'd been handled roughly by them. She'd already been slapped, felt up, denied bathrooms, other things. Because it wasn't as easy as they had thought it would be, she was now in this situation.

She cried out at the sudden pain of her nipples being twisted and stretched! Over and over again for what seemed like minutes! Her head jerked violently side to side. Her eyes squeezed shut at the pain even though she was blindfolded. Hands and feet struggled uselessly. Her body tried to jerk itself free from the inhumanity but only added to it. The tit torture soon stopped.

Her body collapsed. She'd never been treated like this before! She heard people snickering. How many? she thought. One of them pumped the butt plug twice. "No!", she cried. "Stop!" "Please!" Her hips raised in protest to the inflated intruder, then dropped to the floor. The plug deflated, then was quickly pumped five times, plus an extra one.

That happened at just about the same time her labia were stretched!. "Oh!......My!......", and she screamed. Her body rose, making the pulling worse. Her body slammed to the floor. This was too much! The pulling continued. Her cries totally ignored, only another pump of the butt plug. Her ass hurt! Her labia felt like like they were going to be ripped from her body! She couldn't take any more! Then it stopped.

Her head jerked from side to side, her body straining against its bonds. Trying to inhale as much air as she could, she grunted after every effort. She suddenly smelled something musty and sweaty. As her head slowed its movements, it brushed against her lips repeatedly. The butt plug inflated again! Her hips bucked against the plug, which was deflated, then re-inflated, again and again. And someone wanted to put something in her mouth?! A defiant "NO!" escaped from her before her nipples started being pulled again!

Her mouth opened at the surprise and shock but nothing came out! However, something did go in for the briefest of moments. Her head jerked to the side and the nasty cock popped out. She heard laughter. The butt plug resumed its cycle of inflation until at times it overtook the pain from her nipples! Hands grabbed her head forcing the fleshy intruder into her mouth, then let go. The plug was deflated. She jerked her head to the side to catch her breath. She needed air! Her nipple torture stopped...

...as her labia torture began again! She grunted like she'd been hit in the stomach! The plug inflated in her ass. Her body jerked and spasmed. Legs spread, nipples clamped, pussy spread open again and again, and her captors laughter! All she wanted was to get away! The hands again! Her mouth forced open, the intruder was back! The hands didn't let her head turn this time as she was face fucked. Her cries and grunts around the cock only served to make it swell in her mouth. The nipple torture turned to stimulation though she hadn't realized it yet. Her love of cock, not in this way nor this dirty, but in spite of; had been opened too. Also not yet realized.

The labia pulling stopped! The face intruder was still there though. That's when the plug action started again. Bigger. Smaller. Over and over. The first inkling she had of her body's betrayal was the in the way she was breathing. She groaned in a, "No! I CAN'T be getting....", way more than once. The pulling on her labia had stimulated her clit just enough to connect to the signals her nipples were sending to her head. The hands left her face. Her lips closed around the cock and she sucked just long enough before her brain forced her head to jerk to the side. She breathed hard, her chest rising and falling. Struggling at her bonds, and failing, her body gave up.

Her labored breathing wasn't being caused just by physical exertion now. She blushed. Her tormentors laughed and inflated the plug again a number of times. She cried out at the pain of being stretched, but pain wasn't all she felt. The plug was deflated, then pumped again until she yelled. Over and over. The hands on her face again, but nothing after. Her mouth opened at another persons will. Her body starting to fuck someone that wasn't there. Laughter. Shame.

More nipple torment. She groaned at the pain it produced, her mouth still open, waiting to receive. More ass punishment. Her mouth waiting. Her body writhing. Her mouth closes only to wet her lips then reopens. She feels the cock brush her cheek and turns her head that way. Nothing. A moan of desire escapes her. A touch on the other cheek. Nothing. Back and forth. Moans turn to grunts of frustration. Nipples stop stretching as labia take their place. The cock slowly slides in, then out just as slowly. Twice. Four times. More. Then stays in.

The labia pulling stops. The anal torture starts. Cries, grunts, and moans are repeatedly muffled against the huge cock in her mouth. The cock slides out, dripping with saliva. Her chest heaves trying to collect air through her mouth. Breathing through her nose is barely getting it! With her mouth gaping open the intruder slides in and out at will. Her lips wrap around it greedily every time, like it's a last meal. Her tongue does obscene things with it.

When it's pulled out she moans. She loves her mouth being filled. In between moans, she feeds her body with huge gasps of air. Her ass is pumped bigger than she has ever felt! She screams, writhing in the pain it causes. Her temper flares! She jerks violently, repeatedly, at her wrists and ankles. Her "LET ME GO!!!" scream is answered by demonic laughter. Her brain, in its adrenaline infused state, has yet to realize that both sets of clamps are being pulled now.

When her adrenalin pumped show slows, the ass pain registers a full nanosecond before the clamped parts of her body do. She cries out, "No!!......I ca...!", before hands grab her head forcefully, and her mouth is filled. Her lips lock around the meat. Flesh moves back and forth between them. Grunts from her throat were almost in time with her body spasms. Her mouth empties and she inhales to cry out but cock fills her mouth again! Twice. Five times. She loses count. Pain fuels the fire starting to burn inside her.

Her spasms subside, giving forced head is having its effect, and grunts turn to long moans of resignation. Minutes go by as she struggles to breathe through her nose, sucking wildly with her mouth. Her thigh muscles start to quiver and she squeals in surprise at her body. Long moans turn to shorter ones raising in pitch, the cock plays in and out of her mouth, thigh muscles spasm stronger. She inhales and turns her head.

Her body arches as she releases her first of many long, loud moans. She slams to the floor and the moan rises in pitch from the force, lowering in pitch as her body arches again, starting to rhythmically fuck air. She's powerless to stop her body. After the sixth slam of her body she gasps for air without missing a beat of the sex she's having. Her mouth searches for cock and is rewarded. Moans change to grunts as her breathing is forced to change. Twelve slams; past eighteen; now past whatever. Somewhere in all of this the clamp pullings stop for the last time, a fact unrecognized by the female captive sent to Orgasmland.

When her body slows it's motions but is still in the grips of climax, Latina forces her clouded mind to undo the wrist cuffs and then release the hair tie! Her head snaps upward as a spasm rakes her body! She cries out as neck muscles revolt. She grabs the nipple clamps, opens them, and her body rocks with new orgasms at the release of the pressure as well as the eventual freeing of her nipples. Animal-like grunts accompanied each jerk of her body, and also the spasms when her labia are released!

She releases the ankle cuffs, still orgasming. Shaking badly she rolls off the recliner, then the bed, her leg almost not supporting her weight as her foot touches the floor! On hands and knees she crawls over to the outlet strip. Her left arm barely keeping her up, she reaches across herself as her body tremors again. She loses her balance! She falls to the floor, then rolls over onto her back. She moans, her eyes close lazily, and her body continues it's orgasmic spiral back to earth.

........ and that's the story of our adventure yesterday! To look at the room today, you wouldn't know what happened. But we do! And now so do you. What?!...Wait!.... I feel vibrations ..............footsteps! The drawer's opening! There she is! Let's see......ball gag, clothespins, whip,........what the heck is that thing?! Oh well......... Have fun guys!