Author's Note: Authors note: This is a revision of the story I originally submitted. I apologize for the format and poor writing of the first. I know that my English and writing skills are poor. I sent the story to my friend John in New Jersey who helped me with the rewrite it. We all have different skills. English and writing are not mine. On the other hand I can fix anything electrical or mechanical. Hope you enjoy my story and leave good comments.

Part 1

My name is Paul. While attending college I had a many friends, acquaintances and classmates, both male and female. A person in one group, many or may not know a person or persons in another group depending on any interaction overlaps. Most of the students at my college were the study hard and play hard types. Course study groups, parties, and other activities were generally well attended.

Students loved to play jokes on each other. The jokes were nothing ever dangerous but could be quite humiliating. As students got to know each other they learned just how far push and what type of a joke they could pull on each other. All the jokes, tricks and other shenanigans were generally just fun things but some could get a little weird.

If you wanted to meet with another student the norm was to just email or text. Sometimes this communication would be from a student who just noticed you but you did not know. This could be to just meet for coffee or in a dorm room. Some meetings like this led to marriages. It made life fun.

One afternoon I received a text requesting to meet the sender and just signed "K". I responded back that I would be happy to meet them and asked how they knew me. The response text had the location, a room number, and time. It also said that if no one answers the door just go in and wait and in all capital letters, PLEASE DO NOT TOUCH ANYTHING!

I arrived at the prescribed time and knocked on the door. When no one came to the door I decide to try the door. Finding it unlocked I went inside. In the middle of the room was this metal thing. At first I thought it was some type of weird upside down workout bench. In my mind I imagined it turned over and determined it had the correct side up. On the bottom was a heavy square steel beam with two adjustable horizontal lighter beams near each end. One end beam was shorter than the other and both had round padded metal loops that opened at the end beams. Part of the way back from the end with the shorter beam was a vertical beam with a considerably larger padded metal loop, than the others, at the top. Further back was shorted vertical post with a horizontal ten by four-inch horizontal padded part. Everything was adjustable for height and position. I examined the beams and I closed the loops on the larger and then the smaller beam loops at the end of the long horizontal beam. Once the loops were closed they would be held shut by inserting metal pins. The same was true of the larger loop. At this point I still didn't know what this device was.

I just sat there staring at the device trying to determine what it was for and how it worked. I moved close and kneeled down next to it to get a better look. With my body in this position I realized it was to hold a person. I moved down so my legs were back and arms on the floor. My kinky side kicked in and I imagined myself trapped in it. I then thought what if my host came in right now and found me down on the floor?

I was startled out of my fantasy when the phone rang. It was my host. The voice was husky and I could not determine if it was a man or a woman. The caller apologized that they would be last and see me in about forty-five minutes, but for me to please be patient and wait.

What an opportunity! Now I could really examine the device and see how it worked. Maybe even get in it? I determined that loops were for ankles, wrists, neck and the pad was a chest rest. I opened and close the ankle and neck loops. The inside of the metal loops were lined with surgical foam. I tested them and inserted the metal locking pins. I hastened to try it. My mind flashed, I must be nude! It was summer so off with shirt, shorts, underpants and flip-flops.

Kneeling down I adjusted the ends and other parts so it would fit my body. I positioned my ankles into the steel loops, closed and put the pins in. I leaned forward with my chest resting on the padded part, I closing the loop over my neck and inserted its pin. Now it was time to put my wrist in. I just want to put my wrists in the bottom of the loops to imagine what it would be like to be locked in, at least on one side. Leaning on my elbows I slowly put in one wrist to the bottom of the loop. I look for the wrist-locking pin but could not find it. In my haste I decided just to rest one of my wrist in the open loop. Now I closed my eyes and while fantasizing what it would be like to be locked in I slowly put my other wrist in a loop.

Then, to my shock and horror, both wrist loops snapped shut. I panicked and tried to pull one wrist up, then the other. I was locked in! I tried everything but to no avail. I thought, what my will host think? I thought that he or she might be surprised or what they would say seeing me like this, nude and bound. I didn't know how I would be able to stand, well kneel, trapped in this thing for at least forty-five minutes. The foam in the loops and chest rest made my position just bearable. I tried to stay calm, but forty-five minutes would be a long time.

Then I heard something from the door behind me. I attempted to move my head to look behind me but was unable. Then a man's voice, "Well K what did I tell you?" Then a deep throaty woman's voice, "You were right! He is just so kinky he could not resist trying it out. My text did say not to touch anything. You did a great job installing the automatic wrist locks Bill."

K continued, "What do you think I should do to such a bad-boy Bill?" Before Bill could respond K said, "I feel that a few very hard slaps on his ass cheeks would be appropriate." Bill commented, "I think you read my mind K." Then K continued to spank me to the point I started to cry out and yell. Bill said, "What are you going to do about the noise K?" "Oh, I can fix that Bill." All was very quiet and I am blindfolded from behind, then K commanded, "Open your mouth."

I attempted to speak just as a ballgag is pulled in to my mouth and buckled behind my head by two straps. Now I cannot see or speak, just mumble. I can hear movement around me that sounded like more people coming in to the room while speaking in low whispers. K asks me, "How do you like my Dog Rack?" All I can do is mumble. My chest is caressed then nipples are pinched, hard. Then the smooth woman's hand caresses and kneads my bottom interspersed by spanking and more nipple pinching. In spite of my burning bottom I am getting really turned on.

All this time I can hear whispers of many people. The whole situation was so bazaar I am not sure what was real except that my penis was getting hard. K noticed the state of my penis and commented, "The bad boy seems to have a growing problem. Let me see if I can help with that." K then flicked my penis with her finger over and over. Ouch! Now my penis does not know what to do.

K says, "Should I milk the bad-boy?" I hear hushed multi-voiced yeses. I hear the slapping noise of a rubber glove being put on. Then my ass hole is smeared with lube and a finger inserted. I have had prostate exams but nothing like this. The finger moves around and around, in and out, over and over again. All I can do is moan. My dick is rock hard, I feel shaky and then I cum like never before.

As I orgasm I hear applause and a few bravos from the apparent assembled audience. I have no idea who is there or why. Even though I am exhausted I feel very much alive. My feelings run the gamut of anger, rage, used, and totally humiliated, wanting to hit someone. I just wanted to run out and hide and also felt a weird sexual pleasure.

As warm towels clean my bottom and cleanse my body K whispered in my ear, "You were spectacular. Please remain calm as you are among friends. We are going to release you from your predicament. Just remember Paul that you put yourself into the Dog Rack. Be quite as I remove your gag, and then release your neck and ankles. As we release your wrist a friend of yours and I will help you up. Once standing up and steady on your feet you may remove the blindfold."

I remained calm and did not say anything during my release from the Dog Rack. It took me a minute or two until I was standing steady. Still feeling rage as to what had just happened, I slowly removed the blindfold. Suddenly my rage turned to confusion. There were many of my friends and fellow students but like I never seen them or imagined I would see them.

The woman that helped me stand said, "Hi. I am K." She was dressed as a Dominatrix, all in black with a tight corset that pushed her breasts up and showed her nipples. She also wore very short tight pants, long thigh high stockings and long high heel boots. It was Kathleen from my chemistry class. I was surprised because she was the most reserved, mousy woman I had ever known. I scanned the rest of the people there. No one was dressed in any type of normal dress. I never knew that there were so many varieties of kinky dress or outfits.

Some men were leading women by a leash and some women were leading men around by a leash. Many people of both sexes were only partially dress with some totally naked.

From my engineering class were the Canon identical twins. Locked on the twins were totally identical polished metal outfits. They wore polished metal very high-heeled platform shoes. Above that were five-inch wide thigh bands attached together by articulated eight-inch rods. The rods kept their legs spread limiting their mobility forcing them to only take short steps. The effect of not being able to close their legs accentuated the visibility of their polished metal chastity belts. This exposed the crotch, with chastity belt's perforated secondary shield. Next were the metal bra and neck collar. Chains held all of the components together.

Jane from my biology class was dressed as a horse. She wore everything a horse would. This included saddle, blinkers, stirrups, harness, bit, reins, tale and hoof-shoes with metal horseshoes. Her trainer had her walk, trot, slow gallop and winnie.

A more mundane display, but very popular, was the female pig in a rolling cage. She was naked except for her snout and tail. Several other people were dressed as animals. Most you could not tell if it was a man or a woman, except for a dog-man man with his penis sticking out.

My good friend Fredrick, the manliest of men on campus, was on his knees naked, except for some device on encasing his penis, with Susanna holding his leash attached to his metal collar. I had gone on several double dates with Fredrick and Susanna. During our time together she would defer every decision to Fredrick. Now here she is in total control of Fredrick. I later learned she not only controlled him during their play session but his sex by the device on his penis, a male chastity cage. Susanna required him to wear the chastiy cage full time and only she could let him out as she held its keys. Who would have known?

K explained that everyone belonged to a long established secret club BDSM at the college. On a shared computer some members noticed I was on the Internet looking at different nudist and BDSM sights. To see what my reaction would be club members would mention things and activities related to nudist or BDSM during casual conversation. When I showed interest and seem to know what they were talking about they pushed it further offering little tidbits of what they were doing. I never noticed how far this had gone but K said the general consensus of club members was that I was "in to it" and I would be a very good candidate to join their club. K went on further saying, "This was our little initiation to see if you want to join. It can be a lot of fun!"

Then K stared at me and asked, "Do you, Paul, want to join our club?"

With out hesitation I answered, yes.

K announced, "Paul has just joined us."

As members applauded I saw Susanna lead Fredrick to the Dog Rack and lock him in it.

Such was my introduction and start into my bondage life.


Part 2 (added: 2020/10/07)

That day I made a great number for kinky friends.

I had an interest in bondage and other kinky sexual activities but until this time the only thing I ever did was some self-bondage. I would tie myself spread eagle on my bed and would imagine I was trapped and sexually played with. I had looked at a few related things on the Internet but always thought that people never did anything like this and it was all just to sell videos.

Two weeks later Kathleen, aka K, invited me to the group's next party. She said, " I would understand if you did not want to attend as you may not be into that type of activity, although you did appear to enjoy yourself before." I indicated I would like to attend to learn more. K said, "People start arriving at 9 but I will be there at 8:30 to setup the Munchies. If you could be there a bit early I will show you around and introduce you to people as they arrive."

They were having a special night that included a slave auction. On arrival everyone is given $5,000 of Master Money to bid with. Anyone may participate either as a Master bidding or be a Slave for the auction. They could be either one or switch as the night progressed.

I inquired if there was a dress code and that I was not sure what to do or what should or do. She said there was no dress code. Most people come dressed then strip to just to their underwear or change into kinky or just get naked. I should bring a padlock as the facility had lockers to put clothes or any equipment I may bring.

There are four rules of behavior. 1. Never enter into the space or speak to people in "a scene. 2. Do speak to or bother some one watching a scene unless you both make eye contact. A simple HELLO is OK. Then wait to see if they answer. 3. If someone is sitting and you wish to sit near them ask if it would be OK. 4. When playing, the players should always agree on a safe word for when to stop.

Other than that I should just have a good time learning what kinky things people like to do. You all ready have met some of the players and maybe Dogboy will get lucky. OH! That is what some people are calling you. It is a term of endearment.

All I could think about all week was attending Friday night. I did have some sexy underwear that I could change into. I had a padlock and also had a pair of handcuffs and put them in my car so I would not forget them. I kept going back and forth as to what cloths I should take to change in to.

Friday I decided to just put a pile of my sexy underwear on the bed and when I got home to change out of my suit and tie and at random just grab some things from the pile. Some times things do not happen as planned. At the last minute I had to work late. Finally finishing at work I went directly to the event. Opening the door K looked at me and said, "Now that is what I call kinky."

I must have turned bright red with embarrassment and hung my head down. K started laughing and laughing. That broke my tension and what I saw as I looked up was stunning. The first thing I noticed was the silver chain around K's neck holding a thin, two inch long silver key down to the start of her cleavage. It acted as a pointer saying, here they are. She was wearing a decorative bustier with low cut cups that pushed her breast up so I could see most of her nipples. To me it looked like she is a 32 B cup. Considering her being 5'3" they are perfect for her. Her breast areolas are the slightly puffy type with a ¼ long nipple.

Her bustier held her waist in and flared out just over her hips. This left a small area of bare flesh just above her triangle of fluffy brunette pubic hair that ended just above her young looking, totally bare labia lips. I have seen women who shave but she must have waxed as there was no stubble but perfectly smooth. For foot wear she had wore high stiletto boots that covered most of her thighs. K gave me a short tour and again said I should watch and have fun.

The space the club rented had a very well planed layout. There was a small kitchen with long counter for food and drink that opened into a common area with several upholstered sofas and chairs. There was a medium size room with folding chairs. The main room was set up with a large raised floor against one wall and extended out in to the middle with a pipe railing around it with several openings. Around this area's perimeter was open space with different types of equipment near the outer walls. There was a larger "X" frame with eyebolts on its perimeter, several sex swings, a pillory and stocks.

I expected to see this type of equipment but they had more. As the night progressed I was able to see these being used, which I listed with each item.

Hanging from the ceiling was a long round narrow metal cage. It looked all most too skinny for a person to get in to from the door on one side.

USE A very well built and lovely young naked lady was lead to the cage by a net over her head. A small stool was provided for the lady to stand on while two men held each of her arms. The net was removed from her head and the men helped her through the door into the cage. As soon as the door was closed the cage was spun around 180 degrees. This side had a small door at head height.

A woman was holding a 2-inch long plastic tube mounted to a wide piece of leather with a strap on each side. She said, "You know what to do". Then instructed her to hold her breath and open her mouth. He place the tube in her mouth while a man reached through the bars and fastened the straps. The woman then said, "OK. You can breath". Every time she breathed in and out the loveliest "chirping" sound was made.

A watering device was mounted on the bars of the cage. The watering device consisted of a large bottle of water with ice and a tube coming from some type of valve. She was instructed to get a drink to be sure it is working. She turned her head to the device, leaned forward to put the device's tube in her tube. Then moved the device tube up. When done she look at the woman and nodded her head to indicate it was working. I then noticed the cage had a very small padded seat she could use to rest. She was also fitted with a catheter with the tube to a bag at the bottom of the cage.

This was truly a "Bird Cage" and she was good for the night.

There was a metal cage in the shape of a human kneeling on all fours. It would totally enclose a person except for their head and breast if a woman or penis if a man.

USE I only saw a woman in it and men were using her from one end or the other or both at the same time.

I saw an 8-foot long by 3-foot wide padded table with a hole in the middle. It had straps on all four corners and four straps from side to side.

USE I only saw a man on this device. He was blindfolded and gagged with his wrists and ankles were fastened stretched to the corners and the other straps over his body. The strap over his backside firmly held his penis and testicals down through the hole. It was mostly women who would slide under the table and play with his parts. Once I saw two women taking turns slapping his penis back and forth to each other.

Some would suck or lick has penis or balls bit no one would let him cum. As women walked by they would give his ass a good swat. One woman wore heals that you could hear her coming. She would always stop and give him a few good swats.

He made just incredible noises the whole night.

A small one-person wooden bench with a high vertical backboard with a horizontal board was next. Straps were located on the two front legs, several on the vertical backboard and two each on both sides of the horizontal board. The seat was made in two side parts for person's legs with a vertical bench one each side.

USE I found out why the bench seat was made the way it is.

The two side parts that hold the legs are hinged at the back. Once a man or a woman was strapped in the front bench legs a pushed apart and locked in place. This gives full access to the person's genitals.

While there were some surprises as for use one item I had no idea of what is was or use. This was a pile of 2-inch nylon straps with a heavy metal ring lying on top.

USE A naked woman was brought over to the pile of straps. A man held the pile of straps up around five feet by the metal ring. The straps were all connected together on and angle to form a web of 12-inch diamond shaped openings. All the straps were fastened at the top and bottom to 8-inch round pieces of wood. Through an opening in the straps the woman crouched down and stepped on to wood bottom. The opening was latched closed. A rope from a pulley in the ceiling was attached to the metal ring and pulled up until the woman was several feet off the ground.

The straps closed tightly around and encasing her body so that her breast and buttocks were squeezed through the diamond shaped openings.

She got a lot of action.

As the night progressed it was real awaking of what other people were in to.

I met with K a few hours after she gave me the short tour. She was taking a break for playing with some friends. She asked how and what I was doing. When I responded that I had just been watching other people play she responded, " We are going to fix that right now!!"