Author's Note: Thanks to Gamma for inspiration.


Part 1

He stood balanced, completely focused on -and frustrated by - his predicament. What made the sexual and physical torture worse, somehow, was the fact that he had put himself in this situation by his own hand, after careful planning. He had already had two huge orgasms that had shaken his body, and he was beginning to get physically exhausted as well as sexually drained. As another shock hit his testicles he moaned loudly, sweating, and leaned back again, realizing that his careful planning was to blame. Tugging on his release for what seemed like the millionth time, he groaned deeply when he realized that there was still no give in the cord. Let's back up to the beginning of this adventure.

Tap was a private guy with a public life. A teacher at a local school, he spent most of each day teaching young students science, and coaching them at sports. When he was at home by himself, his interest in bondage often took center stage. Reading bondage stories online became a hobby, pastime, and at times an obsession. Having only tried tying up girlfriends in a very vanilla kind of way, he did not have much experience, but had quite a bit of interest in bondage, particularly predicament bondage and forced orgasms. His girlfriend went along with being tied spread eagle loosely to the bed, but that was as far as it had gotten. When Tap tried to tie her hands behind her back one time when having naked time, she was not interested. Saddened by this, Tap realized that whatever bondage scenarios he was going to experience were going to be set up by himself, and only include himself. When first discovering this interest as a teenager, Tap had tied himself up in several different tame ways, but now had plans for a serious, inescapable bondage session. With his girlfriend out of town for a friend's wedding for an entire weekend, Tap decided to have his session that Friday, late in August, after work.

He had begun almost two hours previous by carrying his bag full of bondage gear and a frozen gallon milk jug of water with a key frozen in the middle connected to a parachute cord out to his garage. He lived on a farm of about 150 acres, but unfortunately the house and garage were near a major road. To provide privacy, he had covered all of the windows in the garage, but it still sat within 50 yards of the road. Visitors only stopped rarely without warning, and the nearest neighbor was ½ mile away, and it was only a quaint old farm home that a wealthy lawyer in Philadelphia kept for a vacation house during Christmas and the Fourth of July. Tap was confident he wouldn't be disturbed during his activities.

Once in the garage, he carried his supplies over to a contraption that he had built earlier that week. It was simply an old iron flag stand, found in an old building on the farm, with a large wooden broom handle standing upright in it. At the top end of the broom, standing under 4 feet tall, was attached a large, plug in style vibrating anal plug. It had ridges and bumps, as well as a curve that insured that it pressed against Tap's prostate when it was inserted. Attached to the base of the flag pole stand was another broom handle, this one with two eye hooks screwed into each end. The handle was about 3 feet long, and was attached to the stand directly in the middle by a hose clamp to the base of the stand. Directly above the stand, attached to a horizontal beam, was a sturdy eye hook screwed deep into the wood, and a small pulley that hung down two feet. Sitting in front of the stand was a wide, cube-shaped box about 2 feet square. The top of the box was a metal plate, held up off of the rest of the box by about a centimeter by a spring. The box was plugged in, and had two long thin wires extending from it. When the top of the box was pushed down, a small electrical current pulsed down the wires. Having tested the current earlier, Tap knew that the current was definitely unpleasant, but not dangerous or extremely painful.

Setting down the bag of goodies, Tap quickly undressed. At almost 6 feet 8 inches tall and about 245 lbs, he was a big guy. A former college athlete, he was not in the best shape of his life, but his tall lean frame was by no means flabby. He had high cheekbones, a somewhat thin, small mouth, and a fairly strong jaw that left him just short of really handsome. Short blonde hair, blue eyes, and a blonde goatee complemented his facial structure, and he had never had trouble finding a girlfriend. The problem was, with his occupation and life fairly public, he hadn't ever met a girl that was into the same kinky bondage games that he desired so much.

To start things off, Tap secured a tall leather posture collar around his neck. It had D rings on 4 opposite sides, and locked in the back with a small padlock. The collar fit snugly, and made moving his head around all but impossible. Like many of the pieces of equipment he was about to use, this was a new experience. Next up were locking leather wrist cuffs, ankle cuffs, and cuffs just above his elbows. Each cuff was locked on with a small padlock, and each cuff had a D ring extending from it. After wedging the frozen milk jug into a corner behind a heavy metal shelf, Tap tied the other end of the parachute cord to his right wrist cuff. It was a hot summer evening, and he figured the ice would melt quickly. Inside of the ice was the key to both locks that Tap planned on using on his wrists. Already beginning to lose his nerve, Tap stopped to catch his breath and make sure he had everything he needed to finish the job. Setting out on a nearby folding table a harness style penis gag, KY lube, a short length of chain, a longer length of chain, 5 locks, two carabineers, clover style nipple clamps connected by a chain, a long piece of parachute cord, two 1,000 gram weights Tap had "borrowed" from school, and an Aria Cock Pleaser, he decided he was ready.

The gag came next. The straps buckled around his head, locking a short thick rubber penis in his mouth. Trying to make loud noises, Tap realized that no motorists passing by would ever hear his low moans and grunts. Kneeling down, he took the two long wires extending from the electrical box and wrapped one around each of his testicles at the base. This caused them to be separated and pushed away from his penis, now very erect. Next up was the Cock Pleaser. This was a new toy like the anal plug, and Tap had modified it by drilling two holes toward the base of it and attaching a very short fine chain to each hole. When Tap slide the well lubricated sheath over his very erect penis, the sensation was amazing. Unhooking the chain from one side, Tap threaded the short chain behind his sack and attached it back to the Pleaser, making certain the sheath could not slip off of his penis, even when flaccid. Bending down again, he next locked each ankle cuff to an end of the broom handle attached to the stand. Now his legs were held wide apart with the stand directly underneath him, and the pole/plug were extending between his ass cheeks. Using plenty of the KY lube, Tap stood up on his tip toes began to work the anal plug into his ass. He had measured carefully for this, but was still nervous. Having tried other, smaller dildos and vibrators, he was amazed at how large and textured the surface of his new butt plug was. After several minutes and some serious relaxing of muscles, Tap was able to get the large rear invader pressed securely against his prostate. The base of the plug held his ass open, and the irregular bumps and ridges made sure that its presence would not be forgotten.

Next up was the longer length of chain, which he used as he reached up and locked to the eye bolt screwed into the overhead beam with one carabineer. The other end of the chain was attached to the front of his posture collar with the other carabineer, with a bit of freedom left in his movements. Now he wouldn't be able to shuffle forward or backward in his attempts to remove the plug deep up his ass. Hurrying even faster now, Tap attached the two clover clamps to his nipples. Having experience with clamps in the past, he knew that he had to move quickly to stop himself from removing them and stopping the biting pain. He tied one end of the long parachute cord to the middle link of the nipple clamp chain, then reached up and threaded the cord through the pulley hanging from the overhead beam. Quickly adjusting the length, Tap tied the other end of the cord to the two 1,000 gram weights so that the weights rested on the metal box. Immediately the small amount of current surged up the wires, causing him to squirm from the bite. While not extremely painful, it was definitely uncomfortable and Tap did not want the current to continue. Also, when his body involuntarily squirmed and twisted in response to the current, the anal plug forced against his prostate even more, and the plug twisted in his ass. To solve this dilemma and stop the current, Tap had to arch his back away from the stand underneath him, pulling on the clover nipple clamps, tightening them.

Reaching down to the remote for the Cock Pleaser he adjusted it to the highest setting. Not only was there vibrating, but it also made a swirling motion which felt amazing on his throbbing penis. Reaching underneath himself to the control switch hanging on the anal plug cord, he also adjusted it to the highest setting, churning his ass and vibrating his prostate audibly. Moaning and beginning to have second thoughts, Tap quickly locked the short length of chain to his cuff about his right elbow. Putting his hands behind his back while holding two locks, Tap threaded the chain through the D ring above his left elbow and pulled down on the chain until his elbows were closer together. Not being able to get his elbows to touch, he nonetheless enjoyed the increased sensation of helplessness this provided. Slipping one of the remaining locks through a link on the chain, he locked the chain to his right wrist cuff. Taking a deep breath, Tap then locked the last lock through both D rings on his wrist cuffs. Almost immediately the sensations began to overwhelm him.

The pain in his nipples was considerable, but was offset by the pleasure he was feeling from the combined attention of the vibrating plug and Cock Pleaser. Panicking a bit and struggling against his bonds, he realized that he was stuck until the ice in the milk jug melted and he could retrieve the key. This, combined with the many sensations his body was feeling, pushed him over the edge and he came violently, thrashing about in his bonds. The penis suction was relentlessly pleasuring his cock, while Tap thrust his ass around on the anal plug. Not paying attention to anything but the pleasurable feelings roaring through his body, Tap leaned too far forward and the two weights touched the top of the electrical box, completing the circuit and sending current back through his testicles. Immediately leaning back to stop the current, the nipple clamps tightened even more on his nipples. Even though it was summer, Tap had set up an electrical heater a foot in front of him, to add to his ordeal. As sweat began to pour off of his body, arched back to keep the weight off of the circuit, Tap realized that the vibrations were already driving him towards orgasm again. Trying to calm his rapid heartbeat and his ragged breathing, he was a bit proud that his scenario was working so perfectly. Proud, that is, until he heard the sound of the weights hitting the top of the electrical box and the current surged again through his now aching testicles. As he arched backwards again the anal intruder hit the perfect spot and Tap came again, even harder than the first time. Again, at the end of his squirming, twisting, humping, grunting, and moaning, he forced himself to lean back to relieve his sack. Already, Tap's asshole, balls, legs, lower back, and mouth were beginning to send some serious pain messages to his brain, and Tap began to look for any weaknesses in his bondage to free himself.

This is where we found Tap at the start. After trying everything to free himself - trying to tip over the flag stand, struggling to reach the controls with his bound hands, trying to jerk his torso around so that the weights wouldn't hit the electrical box - he realized how stuck he truly was. Sweating, moaning in frustration and grunting when the current surged through his tortured testicles, struggling to lean back and keep the weights off of the box, all the time being vibrated in the ass and having his penis vigorously sucked and twisted, and trying to suck in air around the penis gag and through his nose, the sensations were almost more than Tap could stand. He bit down on the penis gag again and grunted loudly as the third and largest orgasm yet ripped through his body. As he came back down from his high, his body a mixture of extreme pleasure and extreme pain, the weights again touched down and sent a shock into his balls. Frantically jerking at the cord holding the key, again Tap found no give and moaned loudly in frustration.

As he leaned back, feeling his nipples being stretched again, Tap heard a new noise as he heard a loud gasp and a thud as something as dropped onto the garage floor. Unable to turn to look at the door, he froze, trying not to draw any more attention to himself. Thoughts ran through his head about who could be in the garage. Could it be a family member? A friend? A neighbor? As he panicked and again pulled on the frozen cord, he heard footsteps as the person approached his tortured and stretched body. The footsteps stopped behind him, out of his field of vision. A silence stretched on for 60 seconds, and the entire time Tap's brain was racing with panic, fear, and humiliation. Finally the footsteps started again, and a petite young brunette wearing brown clothing stepped in front of him, meeting his eyes. As he looked down at her Tap realized her brown clothing was a UPS uniform. Her brown hair was tucked up under her brown hat, so he had no idea how long it really was. She had green eyes, dimples, a petite frame, and looked to be in her thirties. Full C cup breasts stretched the brown material of her shirt which was open at the top, and her upper chest glistened with sweat from the heat. Tap's girlfriend was constantly ordering things online and then returning them, and the UPS person had been instructed by note to leave all packages in the garage. They had never met the delivery person face to face, until now.

"Wow. You really did a number on yourself, didn't you?

Still struggling to lean backward, all he could do with the posture collar on was nod very slightly.

"Nice job! Looks like you're really getting a workout while enjoying yourself. "

Again, all Tap could do was barely nod.

"I see another car here a lot. Do you have a girlfriend?" Nod.

"But she isn't here right now, is she. Is she gone for the whole night?" Nod.

"And tomorrow?" Nod. "And Sunday?" Nod. "Wow." She took a deep breath and let it out. "Well, it turns out that I'm into bondage as well, and don't have a partner to play with right now. So, here's what's going to happen." As she talked, she walked out of his view behind his back again. "You're not getting these keys. Not until I'm done with you sometime Sunday." Tap felt her hands at his wrists untying the knot that connected to the release keys. Tap grunted loudly and tried to protest as best he could, until the weights again hit the plate and he moaned loudly at the pain. As she burst into laughter, Tap could hear her rummaging through his bondage bag!

She stepped back into view and held up his black leather blindfold. "I think your eyes are probably tired of looking at this old garage." She quickly put the blindfold in place, buckling the strap at the back of my head securely. Plunged into darkness, Tap began to sense all of the pleasure and pain that his body was experiencing even more. To top it off, Tap could no longer see how far the weights were above the electrical plate. The nameless UPS lady continued to make small noises as she moved around my garage. He jerked as he felt hands on his testicles. It felt like she was wrapping more wire around his testicles, but Tap couldn't' figure out why. That was until she connected the wires to his nipple clamps, causing them to be pulled down slightly. Now the current was going to hit both his already aching testicles and nipples! Grunting desperately through his gag in frustration and agony, all Tap could do was struggle as he heard more female chuckling.

Next he felt hands on his inner thighs as she turned the Cock Pleaser and anal plug to their lowest settings. Relieved at these reduced sensations, Tap also began to feel the pain being caused to his body more. He heard more metallic clicking and then felt ten sharp pinches as what felt like bites began to line both sides of his spread inner thighs. The small binder clips Tap had also "borrowed" from school! His groans and grunts began to take on more of a whimper sounds as he realized what was happening to him. Slapping his ass, the demon UPS lady continued to move around his body. "Those are more like the sounds that I love to hear." Tap felt a sharp tug on his nipple clamps and groaned as the tension on the clamps increased. "I only added another 500 grams. I don't want to ruin you on your first night. I think I'll leave the toys on low, too. You'll need something for later!"

The sounds of her movement moved to the floor between Tap's spread legs. As he felt the anal plug moving around, Tap realized that she was adjusting something with the pole attached to his plug. Unbelievably, the woman was pushing the pole higher up, only by about an inch, but the increased pressure in his ass caused him to arch up on the balls of his feet. Doing this while leaning back was difficult, and again the metal clicking warned Tap of incoming shocks to his poor, aching balls and now also to his nipples, which were extremely sore and stretched. Whimpering in earnest now, Tap was helpless to communicate or beg more in his extremely stressful and painful situation. As he felt hands around his penis gag, Tap began to get excited at the prospect of being able to beg for release. "I'm going to take this gag out now to give you a drink of water. If you speak at all I will replace the gag and NOT come back, leaving you here until your girlfriend gets back Sunday. Is that understood?" Carefully weighing his options, Tap nodded again. When the penis gag came out he worked his jaw, easing some of the ache that he had been feeling. The next sensation was a cold trickle of water down his throat with a slightly metallic taste - the garden hose in the garage, Tap guessed.

When he had finished his drink the woman said one word, "Open again." Thinking he was getting more water, he complied only to feel cloth being shoved in his mouth. "I hope you enjoy the taste of my panties. I've only been delivering packages all day in the 90 degree heat." Trying to push the panties out of his mouth, Tap could taste the sweat and other bodily fluids as the heartless woman shoved the penis gag back into his mouth and secured it again. "Oh, I did finger myself to orgasm a few times this morning. Sorry if they're too damp."

Trying not to gag, Tap struggled to get enough air in through his nose. The next sensation he felt was small hands massaging his testicles with a warm, wet feeling. It felt amazing after all that they had been through, and he was grateful until the medicinal smell hit him and he realized she was applying Flex All, also from his bondage bag, directly to his balls. The burning sensation began a few seconds later and he began to squirm constantly, riding the vibrator in his ass, struggling to stay on the balls of his feet with his back arched.

Finally, the devil UPS woman seemed satisfied and began to speak. "Oh calm down. What you're feeling right now is nothing to what you're going to experience the next two days. I'm going to use your body for any purpose I can think of, including providing me sexual pleasure, me torturing you, and you providing me sexual pleasure. Let's hope for your sake you're good with your tongue. You WILL do what I want to me, when I want you to do it, no matter what it is. Speaking of that, I need to get back to my route for the next 2 and a half hours. I trust you won't go anywhere while I'm gone?" Again, the woman laughed out loud and jingled his keys as Tap heard her footsteps walking away from him. Realizing that the woman was going to leave him in his current condition for way longer than he could take, Tap grunted, groaned, moaned, and whimpered as loudly as he could behind his now heavily gagged mouth. The woman didn't respond, and seconds later the garage door closed with a loud sound. Fingers scratching at his ass as he struggled to free himself, Tap again lost his balance and felt the current surge into his testicles and nipples. Desperate, he pulled the chain back again as far as he could, hoping to shake the clamps off, but only tightened the clamps' sharp teeth more on his agonized nipples.

As his mind tried to deal with all of the painful sensations his body was dealing with, Tap began to whimper quietly as he remembered what the woman had said - this was not the worst it was going to be for the next 48 hours.