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pt. 3
When the main floor was totally spic-and-span, I decided to go back upstairs and see how Bob was making out. As I'd been cleaning, I heard lots of shuffling around upstairs. He must have been moving a lot of stuff around. Climbing up the stairs in my new high-heels was challenging, but not nearly as nerve-wracking as going down them had been. When I reached the top, I could hear that Bob was in the spare room with the boxes of his daughter's clothes. I went down the hall and pushed open the door to find him picking up the last of the big boxes. I asked if there was anything I could do to help.
"Ahh that didn't take you very long. Good boy! Well maybe you can take that little box in the corner. Grab it and come with me! I have something to show you." I picked up the smaller box right away and followed closely behind him, my panties hugging my little chastity cage, and my high heels lightly clicking down the hall. He walked to the doorway of my bedroom and gestured for me to go on in. I scurried past him, very curious what we were doing in my room - and what he wanted to show me.
"Okay" he said as he set his big box down in front of me and opened it up "Go ahead and finish putting this stuff away for me would you, sweetheart?"
"Ummmm put it away where?" I asked, oblivious as I bent down and picked up a bundle of soft skirts and dresses.
"In your drawers with the rest of your new clothes!" He said with a chuckle.
"okayyy?" I muttered under my breath on my way to the dresser where I kept most of my clothes. I was pretty sure I didn't have enough room leftover for all this stuff. Last time I checked my drawers were almost full from all my normal clothes. I opened the bottom drawer - which I used the least - to see if I could cram a few more things in. To my surprise it was totally empty. I put the skirts I was holding in the drawer and closed it. Maybe Bob had rearranged my stuff to make more room? I opened the rest of my drawers and found they were all full of girl clothes; panties, bras, stockings and hosiery,garters teddies, and other bits of lingerie I knew nothing about. Indeed Bob had done some re-arranging...
"umm where are all my clothes?" I asked.
"What do you mean? You're looking at them" He replied, as if I was being silly. I stared at him, half-confused, half-irritated. "Oohh you mean your OLD clothes. Right right. All those old clothes did nothing to flatter you. They all just hide your body and make you look boring. And if you look boring, you're bound to feel boring. You deserve better than that, so I got them out of here so we can spice up your wardrobe a bit." I was stunned at the invasion of privacy and overstepping of boundaries, but part of me felt thrilled to have a brand new wardrobe. I wasn't mad, but I did want to know more.
"So where are my old clothes now?"
"Don't worry, they're safely locked away in the basement. You can have them back when I think you're ready. In the meantime, you have more than enough clothes here to last you a long time. And hell, maybe I'll even buy you some new ones if you're extra well-behaved" He winked when he said that last part. I was starting to suspect this whole thing wasn't just about helping me 'find myself'. It seemed like he had something in mind for me, like he was turning me into something... But I was enjoying it. I was loving this feeling of being guided along by this big strong alpha male. Whatever he was planning to do with me, I knew I was going to just let him do it - I wanted him to do it. Even though at the time I didn't quite know what "it" was yet.
"okay..." I said, trying catch up with the situation "So I'm going to wearing only girly clothes from now on... Was all this stuff your daughter's?"
"Mostly yes, but there are a few things in here that my wife left behind as well. But they're all yours now. I want you to remember that; everything in those drawers and in your closet is 100% yours from now on. Understand? Now why don't you finish unpacking for me."
I nodded and said thank you, as I resumed taking armfuls of clothes from the box and relocating them to my dresser drawers. I couldn't believe I'd be wearing skirts and bras and panties all the time now. I wondered how long it would be before he'd let me dress like a boy again. My little encased penis twitched at the realization that he was turning me into a girl and I had no say in it. My life was no longer mine to determine, and although it made me a bit nervous about the future, it was an absolute thrill.
"You deserve this." he said "I'm going to make sure you have everything you need."
I finished emptying the big box of clothes and went to pick up the smaller box which I had carried in here. As I was about to open it, Bob stopped me and told me I wasn't to look in that box until I'm ready. I asked him what was in it. He said it wasn't appropriate for me to know just yet, and he stuffed it under my bed and told me to leave it there until he gives me permission. When I asked what the big deal was, he asked me if I'd heard of pandora's box. Indeed I had - the mythical box that once opened can never be unopened. I knew it was often used as a metaphor for things that are better left unknown. It was vague and unsatisfying, but I obediently agreed to his instructions.
"If you open it before I say you can, you'll be in trouble, understand? Now rest up, we'll have more fun tomorrow. There are some pajamas for you on your bed." And with that, he bid me goodnight and shut my door.
I walked over to my bed, which now had pink covers. My new 'pajamas' were laid out on top; a tight pink silky nighty, matching bikini panties, and some white pantyhose. It didn't look like any pajamas I'd ever worn, but it all felt tantalizingly smooth in my hands. I figured there was no harm in just trying it on. I slipped out of my skirt and top, and gently removed my bra and thong. The process of getting undressed gave me goosebumps. The feminine underwear made everything I did feel way more sensual. I took the silky pink bikini in my hands. It called to me seductively. I bent down and stepped into them, then slowly pulled them up my legs, shivering with every inch. when I got them up to my hips I found they had just enough room in the crotch to perfectly envelope my lock up little penis. I loved how they felt. I decided to try on the pantyhose next. I bunched them up in my hands to make them easier to step into; they felt very fine and I didn't want to tear them. I worked them about halfway up my right leg before stepping my left leg into them. From there, I worked them up both legs until the crotch was up snug over my panties, and the top of pantyhose was up past my belly button. My legs felt cozy and smooth, and my panty area was even more pampered now - being hugged tightly by the smooth panties as well as the stretchy nylon. It felt like an angel was giving my bum an affectionate squeeze. My penis was buried under stretchy nylon, smooth silk, and hard plastic, yet I could clearly feel it begging to set free. Eager now to continue this process, I put my arms through the nighty and shimmied it down my body. it did for my torso what the panties did for my bum - a tight, smooth, sensual hug. My body from shoulder to toe was encased in silky ecstasy. It felt so nice I wanted to touch myself, but of course all I could do was caress the little pink prison that my member was locked in. I had no chance of getting myself off, but I couldn't seem to shake all this sexual energy.
I climbed into bed and tried my best to lie still and sleep, but I couldn't keep myself from squirming and gyrating against the mattress. I dry humped my bed ad nauseum, There was no satisfaction to be had, but it felt just good enough to keep me from giving up. I ran my hands all over my smooth girly 'pajamas'. Every single part of my body felt sexy. I rubbed my ass with my hands, squeezing my cheeks, even giving myself light spanks. I had never experienced my body this way. I had always treated my butt simply as something I sit with - never as any source of pleasure or arousal. But now with my penis hopelessly restrained, I had no choice but to discover new paths. My hands explored more aggressively, making their way between my nylon-covered cheeks and pushing into my crack. I found the crevice of my ass to be even more sensitive than the soft flesh surrounding it. I lay face down and focused all my efforts to pressing and rubbing up and down the crack of my ass. It felt amazing, especially when I pressed my fingers hard against my anus. I started pushing harder and harder against the thin barrier of my panties. Eventually I took a big step and slipped my hand under the pantyhose and silky underwear. I pressed directly on my anus until my fingers slipped inside. It was a sensation I'd never experienced before. It felt wrong and confusing, but it furthered the sexual pleasure I was seeking, so I thoughtlessly continued. Slipping my little fingers in and out of my tight little hole gave me some gratification, but I could quickly see that this wouldn't be enough to get me off. I needed something more.... Something bigger...
In a mindless trance of sexual desperation, I hopped out of bed and turned on a light. I searched around my room for something a little more substantial than my girly little fingers. I didn't even know what I hoped to find, I just knew I was hungry for it. Then I remembered the mysterious secret box... I quietly got down on all fours and peaked under my bed. The box was pretty far back and I had to stretch as far as I could to reach it, but once I had my hands on it I greedily pulled it out into the open. I knelt on my bedroom floor, heart pounding with anticipation. I lifted the lid and peered inside at what Bob didn't want me to find:
a red rubbery ballgag
two pairs of metal handcuffs with pink fur
a small bottle of lube
a medium sized silicone anal plug
a small remote with a single button
and a paper pamphlet titled "instructions for AAPS - Advanced Anal Pleasure System"
"Oh my god" I gasped under my breath. This was beyond my wildest dreams. My penis tried furiously to inflate in its tight prison as I looked at the instructions. My body was beyond frustrated now. All I cared about was figuring out how to use this system to get myself off. I read the top of the first page:
DISCLAIMER: THIS SYSTEM YIELDS THE BEST RESULTS WHEN USED IN CONJUNCTION WITH A TIGHTLY LOCKED MALE CHASTITY DEVICE. MULTIPLE ORGASMS ARE POSSIBLE. CHASTITY SOLD SEPARATELY.
below this statement was a clear diagram of the device Bob had me locked in. I couldn't believe my luck! I continued reading:
SAFETY WARNING: IF USING THIS SYSTEM ALONE, YOU MUST FOLLOW ALL THE INSTRUCTIONS AND USE ALL OF THE EQUIPMENT. EACH PIECE OF THE SYSTEM IS ESSENTIAL FOR FUNCTION. INCOMPLETE SET UP WILL NOT YIELD SUCCESSFUL RESULTS.
Below this warning was a diagram showing the anal plug, 2 pairs of handcuffs, and the ball-gag. Apparently it only works when all the parts are used together. Neat! I continued reading the instructions, in a big hurry to get this up and running.
SET UP:
'WARM UP' YOUR ANUS WITH SOME GENTLE FINGERING
APPLY LUBE TO ANAL PLUG AND GENTLY WORK IT IN AND OUT OF YOUR ANUS UNTIL IT SETTLES IN PLACE
FASTEN BALLGAG INTO MOUTH. NOTE: TIGHTEN THE STRAP UNTIL BALL CANNOT BE PUSHED OUT OF MOUTH.
LOCK CUFFS SNUGLY AROUND ANKLES
CUFF HANDS TIGHTLY BEHIND BACK. CUFFS WILL OPEN AUTOMATICALLY AFTER FIRST ORGASM CYCLE.
ENSURE THAT ALL PRIOR STEPS HAVE BEEN COMPLETED BEFORE PROCEEDING.
LAY DOWN SOMEWHERE COMFORTABLE AND PUSH BUTTON ON REMOTE TO BEGIN PLEASURE SEQUENCE.
ORGASM USUALLY OCCURS IN 5-10 MINUTES. TO CONTINUE FURTHER ORGASMS, SIMPLY PUSH THE START BUTTON ONCE MORE TO REPEAT THE SEQUENCE.
I was trembling with excitement. I was so horny, this was going to be amazing. I had already warmed my ass up with my fingers, so I went ahead and lubed up the plug. It was pretty wide at its widest point, and much bigger than my dick in general, but it tapered to a narrow rounded tip which looked less intimidating. I pulled my panties down to my knees and began rubbing the plug against my anus. It felt great already. Before long, I was sliding the tip into my ass. The more I worked it in and out, the further in it would go. Pretty soon I was almost getting it in up to its widest point. I was enjoying the feeling of pressure in my anal cavity, and I knew once I got it past the wide part, the rest would slide in easily and 'settle into place'. I took a deep breath, relaxed my butt as much as possible, and applied steady pressure until I felt the wide section of the plug slip past my tight anus and drive itself home inside my little ass. I felt so full and stretched out. This was bringing me much closer to cumming. I couldn't wait complete the set up and experience an anal orgasm.
I checked the instructions again to make sure I was doing everything properly. I picked up the ball-gag by the straps and put it in my mouth. I wrapped the straps around my head, and after some fidgeting I was able to get the buckle fastened nice and tight. I tried to push the ball-gag out with my tongue, but it wouldn't budge.
Next I picked some of the furry cuffs and locked them around my ankles, tight but not too tight. I was so close now I was shivering. Having my ass filled with the plug and my mouth filled with the gag made me feel so perverted and naughty. Interestingly my penis had settled down in its cage and was no longer straining to be erect. My ass was now the focal point for my arousal. Every time I clenched my anus around the silicone toy, I would get a little surge of pleasure. Not enough to cum, but definitely enough to keep me invested.
As I picked up the handcuffs, I felt a tiny bit nervous that the system wouldn't work and I'd be stuck until morning. And if Bob found me like this, he'd know I disobeyed him and then I'd be in trouble. I wondered what he'd do to punish me... I clenched my anus hard while imagining my landlord looking down at me in disapproval. That filled me with enough arousal to get past my better judgement. I locked the handcuffs around my wrists, behind my back. I tightened them so I couldn't slip them off. I knew I was stuck like this until either I came or I got caught. I was practically hyperventilating. I had disobeyed direct orders from Bob, and now I was trapped, plugged, and gagged. I was loving the thrill. I had never been this excited before. I thought I might cum just from the situation alone. I knelt there on the floor for several minutes savoring the the helpless predicament. There was no way for me to back out now - I had to start the system and have an orgasm if I ever wanted to get free. Otherwise I was stuck.
Following step 7, I climbed back onto my bed and made myself as comfortable as possible given that my mouth and ass were both stuffed with toys and my wrists and ankles were shackled. I held the remote in my hand. This was it, I was about to finally cum, despite Bob's best efforts. I thought for a moment about how exciting it felt to rebel against his stifling control and get what I wanted without his permission. He still had a lot of control over my life, but at least my sexuality - my pleasure - was still mine. And having to sneak around and do it behind his back made it all the more sweet. I closed my eyes and pushed the button.
When the main floor was totally spic-and-span, I decided to go back upstairs and see how Bob was making out. As I'd been cleaning, I heard lots of shuffling around upstairs. He must have been moving a lot of stuff around. Climbing up the stairs in my new high-heels was challenging, but not nearly as nerve-wracking as going down them had been. When I reached the top, I could hear that Bob was in the spare room with the boxes of his daughter's clothes. I went down the hall and pushed open the door to find him picking up the last of the big boxes. I asked if there was anything I could do to help.
"Ahh that didn't take you very long. Good boy! Well maybe you can take that little box in the corner. Grab it and come with me! I have something to show you." I picked up the smaller box right away and followed closely behind him, my panties hugging my little chastity cage, and my high heels lightly clicking down the hall. He walked to the doorway of my bedroom and gestured for me to go on in. I scurried past him, very curious what we were doing in my room - and what he wanted to show me.
"Okay" he said as he set his big box down in front of me and opened it up "Go ahead and finish putting this stuff away for me would you, sweetheart?"
"Ummmm put it away where?" I asked, oblivious as I bent down and picked up a bundle of soft skirts and dresses.
"In your drawers with the rest of your new clothes!" He said with a chuckle.
"okayyy?" I muttered under my breath on my way to the dresser where I kept most of my clothes. I was pretty sure I didn't have enough room leftover for all this stuff. Last time I checked my drawers were almost full from all my normal clothes. I opened the bottom drawer - which I used the least - to see if I could cram a few more things in. To my surprise it was totally empty. I put the skirts I was holding in the drawer and closed it. Maybe Bob had rearranged my stuff to make more room? I opened the rest of my drawers and found they were all full of girl clothes; panties, bras, stockings and hosiery,garters teddies, and other bits of lingerie I knew nothing about. Indeed Bob had done some re-arranging...
"umm where are all my clothes?" I asked.
"What do you mean? You're looking at them" He replied, as if I was being silly. I stared at him, half-confused, half-irritated. "Oohh you mean your OLD clothes. Right right. All those old clothes did nothing to flatter you. They all just hide your body and make you look boring. And if you look boring, you're bound to feel boring. You deserve better than that, so I got them out of here so we can spice up your wardrobe a bit." I was stunned at the invasion of privacy and overstepping of boundaries, but part of me felt thrilled to have a brand new wardrobe. I wasn't mad, but I did want to know more.
"So where are my old clothes now?"
"Don't worry, they're safely locked away in the basement. You can have them back when I think you're ready. In the meantime, you have more than enough clothes here to last you a long time. And hell, maybe I'll even buy you some new ones if you're extra well-behaved" He winked when he said that last part. I was starting to suspect this whole thing wasn't just about helping me 'find myself'. It seemed like he had something in mind for me, like he was turning me into something... But I was enjoying it. I was loving this feeling of being guided along by this big strong alpha male. Whatever he was planning to do with me, I knew I was going to just let him do it - I wanted him to do it. Even though at the time I didn't quite know what "it" was yet.
"okay..." I said, trying catch up with the situation "So I'm going to wearing only girly clothes from now on... Was all this stuff your daughter's?"
"Mostly yes, but there are a few things in here that my wife left behind as well. But they're all yours now. I want you to remember that; everything in those drawers and in your closet is 100% yours from now on. Understand? Now why don't you finish unpacking for me."
I nodded and said thank you, as I resumed taking armfuls of clothes from the box and relocating them to my dresser drawers. I couldn't believe I'd be wearing skirts and bras and panties all the time now. I wondered how long it would be before he'd let me dress like a boy again. My little encased penis twitched at the realization that he was turning me into a girl and I had no say in it. My life was no longer mine to determine, and although it made me a bit nervous about the future, it was an absolute thrill.
"You deserve this." he said "I'm going to make sure you have everything you need."
I finished emptying the big box of clothes and went to pick up the smaller box which I had carried in here. As I was about to open it, Bob stopped me and told me I wasn't to look in that box until I'm ready. I asked him what was in it. He said it wasn't appropriate for me to know just yet, and he stuffed it under my bed and told me to leave it there until he gives me permission. When I asked what the big deal was, he asked me if I'd heard of pandora's box. Indeed I had - the mythical box that once opened can never be unopened. I knew it was often used as a metaphor for things that are better left unknown. It was vague and unsatisfying, but I obediently agreed to his instructions.
"If you open it before I say you can, you'll be in trouble, understand? Now rest up, we'll have more fun tomorrow. There are some pajamas for you on your bed." And with that, he bid me goodnight and shut my door.
I walked over to my bed, which now had pink covers. My new 'pajamas' were laid out on top; a tight pink silky nighty, matching bikini panties, and some white pantyhose. It didn't look like any pajamas I'd ever worn, but it all felt tantalizingly smooth in my hands. I figured there was no harm in just trying it on. I slipped out of my skirt and top, and gently removed my bra and thong. The process of getting undressed gave me goosebumps. The feminine underwear made everything I did feel way more sensual. I took the silky pink bikini in my hands. It called to me seductively. I bent down and stepped into them, then slowly pulled them up my legs, shivering with every inch. when I got them up to my hips I found they had just enough room in the crotch to perfectly envelope my lock up little penis. I loved how they felt. I decided to try on the pantyhose next. I bunched them up in my hands to make them easier to step into; they felt very fine and I didn't want to tear them. I worked them about halfway up my right leg before stepping my left leg into them. From there, I worked them up both legs until the crotch was up snug over my panties, and the top of pantyhose was up past my belly button. My legs felt cozy and smooth, and my panty area was even more pampered now - being hugged tightly by the smooth panties as well as the stretchy nylon. It felt like an angel was giving my bum an affectionate squeeze. My penis was buried under stretchy nylon, smooth silk, and hard plastic, yet I could clearly feel it begging to set free. Eager now to continue this process, I put my arms through the nighty and shimmied it down my body. it did for my torso what the panties did for my bum - a tight, smooth, sensual hug. My body from shoulder to toe was encased in silky ecstasy. It felt so nice I wanted to touch myself, but of course all I could do was caress the little pink prison that my member was locked in. I had no chance of getting myself off, but I couldn't seem to shake all this sexual energy.
I climbed into bed and tried my best to lie still and sleep, but I couldn't keep myself from squirming and gyrating against the mattress. I dry humped my bed ad nauseum, There was no satisfaction to be had, but it felt just good enough to keep me from giving up. I ran my hands all over my smooth girly 'pajamas'. Every single part of my body felt sexy. I rubbed my ass with my hands, squeezing my cheeks, even giving myself light spanks. I had never experienced my body this way. I had always treated my butt simply as something I sit with - never as any source of pleasure or arousal. But now with my penis hopelessly restrained, I had no choice but to discover new paths. My hands explored more aggressively, making their way between my nylon-covered cheeks and pushing into my crack. I found the crevice of my ass to be even more sensitive than the soft flesh surrounding it. I lay face down and focused all my efforts to pressing and rubbing up and down the crack of my ass. It felt amazing, especially when I pressed my fingers hard against my anus. I started pushing harder and harder against the thin barrier of my panties. Eventually I took a big step and slipped my hand under the pantyhose and silky underwear. I pressed directly on my anus until my fingers slipped inside. It was a sensation I'd never experienced before. It felt wrong and confusing, but it furthered the sexual pleasure I was seeking, so I thoughtlessly continued. Slipping my little fingers in and out of my tight little hole gave me some gratification, but I could quickly see that this wouldn't be enough to get me off. I needed something more.... Something bigger...
In a mindless trance of sexual desperation, I hopped out of bed and turned on a light. I searched around my room for something a little more substantial than my girly little fingers. I didn't even know what I hoped to find, I just knew I was hungry for it. Then I remembered the mysterious secret box... I quietly got down on all fours and peaked under my bed. The box was pretty far back and I had to stretch as far as I could to reach it, but once I had my hands on it I greedily pulled it out into the open. I knelt on my bedroom floor, heart pounding with anticipation. I lifted the lid and peered inside at what Bob didn't want me to find:
a red rubbery ballgag
two pairs of metal handcuffs with pink fur
a small bottle of lube
a medium sized silicone anal plug
a small remote with a single button
and a paper pamphlet titled "instructions for AAPS - Advanced Anal Pleasure System"
"Oh my god" I gasped under my breath. This was beyond my wildest dreams. My penis tried furiously to inflate in its tight prison as I looked at the instructions. My body was beyond frustrated now. All I cared about was figuring out how to use this system to get myself off. I read the top of the first page:
DISCLAIMER: THIS SYSTEM YIELDS THE BEST RESULTS WHEN USED IN CONJUNCTION WITH A TIGHTLY LOCKED MALE CHASTITY DEVICE. MULTIPLE ORGASMS ARE POSSIBLE. CHASTITY SOLD SEPARATELY.
below this statement was a clear diagram of the device Bob had me locked in. I couldn't believe my luck! I continued reading:
SAFETY WARNING: IF USING THIS SYSTEM ALONE, YOU MUST FOLLOW ALL THE INSTRUCTIONS AND USE ALL OF THE EQUIPMENT. EACH PIECE OF THE SYSTEM IS ESSENTIAL FOR FUNCTION. INCOMPLETE SET UP WILL NOT YIELD SUCCESSFUL RESULTS.
Below this warning was a diagram showing the anal plug, 2 pairs of handcuffs, and the ball-gag. Apparently it only works when all the parts are used together. Neat! I continued reading the instructions, in a big hurry to get this up and running.
SET UP:
'WARM UP' YOUR ANUS WITH SOME GENTLE FINGERING
APPLY LUBE TO ANAL PLUG AND GENTLY WORK IT IN AND OUT OF YOUR ANUS UNTIL IT SETTLES IN PLACE
FASTEN BALLGAG INTO MOUTH. NOTE: TIGHTEN THE STRAP UNTIL BALL CANNOT BE PUSHED OUT OF MOUTH.
LOCK CUFFS SNUGLY AROUND ANKLES
CUFF HANDS TIGHTLY BEHIND BACK. CUFFS WILL OPEN AUTOMATICALLY AFTER FIRST ORGASM CYCLE.
ENSURE THAT ALL PRIOR STEPS HAVE BEEN COMPLETED BEFORE PROCEEDING.
LAY DOWN SOMEWHERE COMFORTABLE AND PUSH BUTTON ON REMOTE TO BEGIN PLEASURE SEQUENCE.
ORGASM USUALLY OCCURS IN 5-10 MINUTES. TO CONTINUE FURTHER ORGASMS, SIMPLY PUSH THE START BUTTON ONCE MORE TO REPEAT THE SEQUENCE.
I was trembling with excitement. I was so horny, this was going to be amazing. I had already warmed my ass up with my fingers, so I went ahead and lubed up the plug. It was pretty wide at its widest point, and much bigger than my dick in general, but it tapered to a narrow rounded tip which looked less intimidating. I pulled my panties down to my knees and began rubbing the plug against my anus. It felt great already. Before long, I was sliding the tip into my ass. The more I worked it in and out, the further in it would go. Pretty soon I was almost getting it in up to its widest point. I was enjoying the feeling of pressure in my anal cavity, and I knew once I got it past the wide part, the rest would slide in easily and 'settle into place'. I took a deep breath, relaxed my butt as much as possible, and applied steady pressure until I felt the wide section of the plug slip past my tight anus and drive itself home inside my little ass. I felt so full and stretched out. This was bringing me much closer to cumming. I couldn't wait complete the set up and experience an anal orgasm.
I checked the instructions again to make sure I was doing everything properly. I picked up the ball-gag by the straps and put it in my mouth. I wrapped the straps around my head, and after some fidgeting I was able to get the buckle fastened nice and tight. I tried to push the ball-gag out with my tongue, but it wouldn't budge.
Next I picked some of the furry cuffs and locked them around my ankles, tight but not too tight. I was so close now I was shivering. Having my ass filled with the plug and my mouth filled with the gag made me feel so perverted and naughty. Interestingly my penis had settled down in its cage and was no longer straining to be erect. My ass was now the focal point for my arousal. Every time I clenched my anus around the silicone toy, I would get a little surge of pleasure. Not enough to cum, but definitely enough to keep me invested.
As I picked up the handcuffs, I felt a tiny bit nervous that the system wouldn't work and I'd be stuck until morning. And if Bob found me like this, he'd know I disobeyed him and then I'd be in trouble. I wondered what he'd do to punish me... I clenched my anus hard while imagining my landlord looking down at me in disapproval. That filled me with enough arousal to get past my better judgement. I locked the handcuffs around my wrists, behind my back. I tightened them so I couldn't slip them off. I knew I was stuck like this until either I came or I got caught. I was practically hyperventilating. I had disobeyed direct orders from Bob, and now I was trapped, plugged, and gagged. I was loving the thrill. I had never been this excited before. I thought I might cum just from the situation alone. I knelt there on the floor for several minutes savoring the the helpless predicament. There was no way for me to back out now - I had to start the system and have an orgasm if I ever wanted to get free. Otherwise I was stuck.
Following step 7, I climbed back onto my bed and made myself as comfortable as possible given that my mouth and ass were both stuffed with toys and my wrists and ankles were shackled. I held the remote in my hand. This was it, I was about to finally cum, despite Bob's best efforts. I thought for a moment about how exciting it felt to rebel against his stifling control and get what I wanted without his permission. He still had a lot of control over my life, but at least my sexuality - my pleasure - was still mine. And having to sneak around and do it behind his back made it all the more sweet. I closed my eyes and pushed the button.
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