The Disciplinary Throne
By Elaine
You were rather awkward and clumsy today earning many “Demerits”, so Mistress Ellie decided that you should spend the night in punishment bondage. By sundown, we had you securely fastened to the “Disciplinary Throne”. The heavy Bondage was so severe, the only thing you could move were your fingers!
Before ascending the “Throne” we covered you from head to toe in a Black Latex Body Suit which included an inflatable hood and pump – up gag as well as an inflatable vibrating dildo The long zipper in back was closed, securely locked and the only skin exposed were the areas about your chest ( which the clinging rubber pushed up and out,) and an opening surrounding the cock and balls. Also, “Ballet” type Bondage Boots were laced snugly about your lower legs. Without heels the extremely arched insteps made it almost impossible to walk, for a Ballerina spends most of her time on her toes and these boots were designed for just that purpose.( You should be thankful that you were not to be bound in a standing position for the boots would be difficult to sustain during the night long sentence.)
Next came the “WONDER BRA” which was designed by a Mistress friend for naughty bungling slaves. This Bra was of a long line style, made of heavy latex which hugged the upper body tightly after being strapped in place with a girdling grasp. Size “C” cups were filled with foam rubber which greatly enhanced ones appearance, but the center of each cup was hollow and contained a small diameter rigid tube which centered itself directly over the nipple of each breast. In a few short moments the vise like action of the Bra would suck each nipple inside the rigid tubes. ( This in itself would become uncomfortable after a while.) Slender wooden push rods filled the center of each tube of the Bra. While the garment was very beautiful and entrancing it was also very sinister, threatening and chastising, for the ends of the push rods contained sharp needles which abuse the bulging nipples as the rods are slid in place.
Before strapping our slave to the “Throne” a hard plastic vacuum tube was slipped over his cock and held closely to the groin by a chastity belt. Hearing a small motor churn, you realized that the vacuum tube was being tested as your dick suddenly grew in diameter and length as it was sucked deep within the enclosing prison. Moaning, the loose skin about your groin was pulled to the tube sealing the vacuum. The motor stopped. You could hardly appreciate the activities going on, for the hood efficiently sealed off your sight and the squeeze of the latex was already dulling all senses.
The appointed hour came and with all preparations complete, We lead you to the menacing seat which would hold you as a captive throughout the long night. As you were seated the lubricated dildo slid into place between the cheeks of your butt. Knowing that it would be a long pitiless night, you would wiggle your ass a bit to get the dildo settled into a more comfortable position, but to no avail. It seemed as though it had a mind of it’s own and stayed where it wanted to be making you feel very apprehensive about the position. As your Mistress and her “assistants” overlayed the leather straps, your arms were drawn behind you and pinioned to the pillar that served as the back of the “Throne” . Wide straps were locked tightly about the chest, shoulders and waist. Faintly you could hear the “click – click” of the pad locks as they snapped shut . Another wide piece of leather over the lap crushed your butt against the seat forcing the dildo even further home. Still another set of thongs spread your knees apart and secured them to the side of the seat while the feet and ankles were fastened behind and up to the rear. Again and again you could hear the ominous clicks as the locks held the restraints. in place. In the ensuing silence one could imagine the Dominants inspecting their handiwork to insure that all was well when there was a movement at the top of the head. Soon it too was locked immovably to the upright post. This did not seem necessary for the Latex suit had a stiff posture collar built into the neck and already your chin was raised upward, now also any side to side movement was eliminated.
As you tried to take a deep breath and relax thinking that everything required for the punishment was completed when the hood suddenly inflated about your head and face. The grip was maddening and the darkness seemed to get even deeper. Panic crossed your mind as the pump – up gag inflated, filling your mouth completely. Your tongue was forced down and the cheeks were now being squeezed from both within and out by the inflated pressure of the hood and gag!
The dark silence settled in while your body and the punishment “Throne” seemed to become one entity as the straps dug deeper into the imprisoning rubber that held you so closely. The suit became increasingly warmer and you worried that you would drown in your own prespiration as the hours wore on. If possible the darkness seemed to grow as your sight, sound and voice were all nullified by the rubber hood which was doing it’s job increasingly well. Strangely, the only feeling you had was at the very tips of the nipples as they began impaling themselves on the imposing needles which had been given a significant nudge by one of the girl Dominants as she finished the bondage..
Time passed slowly which was a torture in itself and you soon found that you would get little or no sleep this night. For as you started to doze the motor would faintly hum and your dick would be swallowed into the tube, tightly held by the belt. If a scream were possible, you would have cried out as your dick would swell impossibly large before the pump would cut off and the vacuum would slowly lose it’s grip. But then as you would start to calm down the dildo would grow and vibrate for it too was motorized and was on a timer as was the vacuum pump. And to make matters worse, occasionally someone would come by and bump the push rods ever so slightly which would send a gigantic wave of pain through your now tender nipples. With the bulging gag ballooning your mouth, you could not even “grin and bear it”, but bear it you must for Mistress Elaine has commanded it!
Encased in Rubber , held immobile by leather, your body soon numbed. The tendrils of sleep reached out, but couldnot embrace you. For the unrelenting annoyances contrived by your Mistress pushed back the comforting fog which sought to relax the mind. The timers which controlled the vacuum tube on your cock and the punishing dildo wedged in the anus functioned methodically every ten or fifteen minutes rousing you out of an imminent swoon. The vacuum would absorb your dick within the tight perimeter of the hard tube while at the same time the dildo would extend reaching the “gonads” with the strong vibrations sending you into an exotic frenzy . Just at the time you were totally aroused, everything would stop leaving you in a distraught level of passion, breathing heavily through flaring nostrils. In the quiet darkness the pressure of the Latex bra swelled the breasts, causing the nipples to impale themselves upon the needles held so precisely in place. The pinpoints of pain at your nipples would burst into flame as the magic of the “Wonder Bra” worked it’s tormenting spell. Even at the few times when you managed to contain these torments, the “Ballet” boots restricting the circulation were sending messages to the brain as your legs arranged wide spread in the viselike grip of the leather straps caused the arches to ache intensely.
At long last, your senses were totally numbed by the undiminished grip of the Latex and leather. Sleep finally managed to overcome the uneasiness produced by the disturbing “playthings” allied with the Bondage. When the “blackout” finally released it’s hold on you, you had no idea of the time of day or night, and could only hope that dawn was at hand and that soon you would be released, having worked off your “Demerits” over the long and exhausting night.
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