Bound for humiliation play

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I had been working with Lisa for about two years. We worked for the same company but different divisions. I was in sales,
Isa was in the creditors department. She frequently came through to my section to enquire about certain purchases and the suppliers. We would have small talk and I would often hint at my kinky aspects. She would laugh and kinda play along showing a sort of interest which intrigued me. Lisa was rather tall, slim, long natural blonde hair and thirty two years of age. I was somewhat opposite, short, reasonable build and fifty two years of age.
The kinky joking from my side continued at every opportunity and one late afternoon Lisa agreed to have an after work drink with me. We chatted about varies topics and I continually steered towards my extreme desire for bondage play. After a couple of drinks I freely told Lisa that my major kink is to be tied up at the mercy of someone who would enjoy my helplessness. Lisa threw her head back and laughed and said that if I let her tie me up, she would make me cry. Really, I asked? I love to humiliate someone she said. I so enjoy watching someone being humiliated to and extent that they will cry. That excites me. Admittedly I was getting turned on now and questioned further. So Lisa, if you had had Tyne opportunity to tie me up what would you do? She again laughed out loud and said, that would be telling. She then added that I would be begging for mercy and crying if I gave her the chance to tie me up. You challenging me Lisa I asked? She took a long sip of her wine and said, Geoff, be careful what you wish for.
We left it at that and a couple of days passed by and Friday evening we were having a drink at the local bar again. In anticipation of a possible play with Lisa I had brought my bondage gear with. This consisted of leather cuffs, under bed restraints, my sensory deprivation hood and my tens machine with cock rings and pads.

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Included with my bondage gear was a 300metre roll of cling wrap film, buff tape and safety scissors. My thinking was that Lisa might be intrigued with the idea of cling wrap bondage that would leave me in a completely helpless position.
We chatted away, had a good couple of drinks and ordered a light snack basket of chicken pieces and fries. Lisa was the one who in fact brought up the topic of bondage. I nearly chocked on my beer when she simply asked outright if I would be brave enough to get tied up by her. A sudden stirring in my pants let me know that I would be more than willing to play with Lisa.
Well yea Lisa I replied, I think that I would totally enjoy submitting to you if you wrapped me up in cling film, firmly and then do what excites you. Geoff, she smiled, let me remind you to be careful what you wish for.
Ok, you are on Lisa, let’s book into the Hotel up the road and see how serious you are. Lisa laughter her lovely long high pitched laugh and said you will be in tears Geoff. I told her that I had in fact with me my bondage stuff as well as cling wrap film. I can show you how to wrap me up really tight if that is what your chosen bondage method would be. Lisa thought for a moment and then said wrapping my up sound like her kind of fun, yes, that is the the way she would enjoy me restrained and helpless.
We set off to the Hotel down the road and booked a room. I had my small suit case which contained most of my bondage gear. I proudly removed each item and Lisa looked carefully at them. My sensory deprivation hood held her interest and admittedly I have always been a little afraid of wearing it. I had never in fact been in bondage and worn the hood. I would put it on when playing self bondage and often would panic and quickly remove it. I had craved to be in a position where I would be unable to remove it but in truth thought that panic would set in quickly. Lisa also noted the tens machine and the large roll of cling wrap and buff tape.
Would you know how to wrap me up I asked. Surprisingly, she answered yes. I would wrap you up with about four or five layers of cling film and then use the buff tape over that to secure the wrap. There is no way you will be able to move a limb she stated. I’m positive she had noticed the massive bulge in my pants by now. We each had a shower as we had both been at work all day and as I got out the shower with the towel around me, Lisa told me to remove the towel and get ready for my night of hell. That kinda scared me but at the same time I thought, this is it…… this is what I have been dreaming of for years.

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Lisa took the large roll of cling film and ordered me to make a fist with both hands. She took my left hand and began to wrap my fist. Once, twice, three times, four, five, six. I felt my fist being clamped with every wrap, I was unable to open my hand, it was firmly wrapped. Other hand she ordered and the same process was carried out. Soon both wrists were wrapped and I was unable to open either hand. She then began to wrap each hand with buff tape. There, that will ensure you won’t be able to try pick off the wrap from your body with your fingers. I was now getting hesitant, this girl was serious.
Lisa now began the body wrap. Starting at my shoulders and working down to my elbows and then up again. This was repeated eight times and each time I could feel the wrap trapping my upper arms. She then began to wrap from my hands upward. Again eight wraps and now my hands were trapped. I tried to move but her wrap was perfect. Next came the buff tape. Gee Lisa I said rather timidly, we really don’t need that. Geoff she replied when I’m done with you you will not be able to move a single muscle or limb and she continued with metres of buff tape. The whole upper body was now completely trappped. I could not move my hands or my arms, it was somehow scary. Lisa now started wrapping my legs leaving my hard wet cock and balls exposed. She had not commented about how hard I was and the pre-cum that was frequently dripping. Eight layer of wrap went around my legs stopping at the knees. Then the buff tape was added and my legs were held tightly together.
Hobble over to the bed she said. With her help I got to the side of the bed and she pushed me onto to bed. It was scary and freigtening not being able to prevent this or lessen the effect of falling on the bed. Lisa giggled and moved my body to the middle of the bed. She raised my legs and began to wrap from the knees down to my feet. Again a fortune of wrap with buff tape added. I was totally immobile. I tried to move my hand, my legs my feet and nothing gave way. I was totally helpless and mummified. Lisa was laughing at me attempting to escape. Go on Geoff try some more, you are firmly bound and will not be able to stop me doing anything. She was right. I could feel my heart racing.
Lisa was now standing before me holding my hood complete with the blindfold and penis gag. Ummmmm, I don’t think we will use that tonight I sort of stammered. And how are you going to stop me laughed Lisa. At that she sat on my chest, clamped my face between her very strong legs and began to place the hood over my head. I was now pleading, no Lisa, please, not the hood. Please Lisa anything but not the hood. Down it came, over my eyes, down to my mouth. I continued to beg, louder now. Please Lisa, I’m scared. Take it off, please. Lisa ignored me and began to fasten the lace at the back. I felt the leather tighten on my face. Please Lisa, I’m begging you, Lisa laughter. Are you crying yet and she put on the blindfold and fastened it tight with the straps. No Lisa, I’m scared, please. The penis gag was roughly shoved into my mouth through the round mouth hole in the hood and that was firmly fastened with the straps. Now I was only able to produce incoherent muffles. My begging and pleading were totally muted. What’s that Geoff Lisa laughter? You want the hood on tighter. Yes of course I can, only too happy to please you, she was laughing her very wicked laugh. The neck strap was now pulled tight and my face was trapped in the dark leather hood. I could not move at all, I was in total darkness and anything I tried to say came out as a muffle. I had no idea what a night I was in for,

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I was left mummified on the bed for some time. Nothing was happening and I had no idea what Lisa was up to or if she was close by or away from me. Trapped in layer upon lay of cling film with metres of buff tape my body was totally immobilised and helpless. The full face sensory deprivation hood was firmly secured to my face and with the blindfold and gag strapped in place I was seriously in no position to resist anything and completely unaware of what was going on. I was very scared, nervous and on the verge of panic. Lisa had left my cock and balls exposed and although at the time of wrapping I was so hard and turned on I knew now that I had gone soft.
I felt Lisa placing the electro pads on my smooth shaved balls and another towards my cock head. Lisa was gently strong my cock and I felt it instantly getting hard again. You shave your balls and pubes she laughed, how nice, what else do you shave Geoff she quizzed. Do you shave your armpits as well she giggled, I bet you do. She was in fact right, I have an armpit fetish as shave my armpits smooth but she hadn’t seen that. My cock was now very hard again from Lisa playing with it and talking about my shaving fetish. She began to tie what felt like laces under my balls and around the base of my cock. That is going to keep you nice and hard Geoff she commented, if you go soft I can’t torture you she laughed. That naughty wicked laugh, I could just see her, throwing her head back and laughing. Laughing at me as she went about her sadistic enjoyment and humiliating me.
I felt a slight tingle at he top of my cock. A tingle that was slowly increasing and was becoming unpleasant. It was getting more and more intense and soon it felt like hundreds of bees stinging my cock head. I was squirming in the wrap, helplessly of course and Lisa continued to increase the power level.,she had obviously had the frequency setting fairly high and the pulse width long creating the terrible biting sensation I was feeling. I was at the point where I was now yelling or trying to yell out. What’s that Geoff, you want it harder, of course and so the level was turned up even more. I pulled, tugged, used all my strength to try escape but of course this was impossible. Lisa had me so perfectly wrapped up that any form of escape was impossible. She was laughing at me, the electricity pounding through my balls and out my cock head. It now felt like thousands of bee’s stinging me non stop. My head was moving from side to side, I was yelling and Lisa was simply laughing. Are you crying yet, that wicked laugh. I felt the tears welling up, this was pure torture.
Lisa was now playing with the mode control and changing the frequency on the tens device. She had set it fairly low now and the electricity pounding through my exposed cock felt like hammers hitting intermittently. The sensation strangely enough was interesting. Although on the verge of unpleasant it was also kind of giving off a vibration that was making my cock jerk rhythmically and felt good. Ha, ha, ha, ha Lisa was giggling, look at that. I can make your cock bob up and down. Oh, I think you must like that because you have become so very wet. She increased the power level and lowered the pulse width and now my cock felt like a jack hammer was driving into it, yet a strange enjoyable feeling was being felt all the time. A feeling that was building up that if this continued I would not be able to control myself and cum. I was going through mixed feelings, being tortured and also being pleasured. I continued to struggle and yell into the gag and Lisa was still playing with the controls providing mixed sensations. It was very harsh now and the feeling of me cumming was getting close, very close, very quickly. Look at your wet cock bobbing away she said, I wonder if you are actually enjoying this Geoff. She was far wrong, I was on the verge of exploding. The electricity vibrating though was proving the perfect sensation, a sensation I could not resist or control and I felt that at any second I would be cumming. I wondered if Lisa was actually aware of this, she must have been because the pulse width went even lower with and increase in power and that was all that was needed for me to loose control and begin shooting off a load of cum. Lisa exclaimed excitedly, oh my, look, you are a squirter, look how you are squirting your cum all over. The feeling could not be described. It was pleasant and unpleasant all at the same time. I had no control of my cock and yet was being forced to cum and endure the harsh electrical torture going through me. I moaned trough the gag as my cock pulse many times forcing the cum out and giving me enjoyment. You are a very bad boy she said, messing up my beautiful wrapping with you messy cum. Bad boys need to be punished. She removed the pad on my cock head, applied what felt like oil and began to rub my super sensitive cock head. I screamed, and screamed as the post orgasm torture was happening. This only excited Lisa more and I was screaming my hardest as I was forced to endure this harsh torture on my sensitive cock head. She did not let up for a second and asked me if I was crying yet, followed by that wicked laugh.

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Lisa had been giving me post orgasm torture for at least five minutes. It felt like five hours. I was screaming and then yelled at her to stop. She must have grasped the fact that I had yelled at her and informed me that because I had shouted at her I will now have electro torture on my cock head. No, no, no, please, I’m sorry, please Lisa I’m hurting. Lisa did not see. to care the pad was placed on my wet cock head secured with adhesive. She simply let rip. It must have been full power or almost full power. The electricity simply flowed through my balls and up to my clock head. I had no more scream left in me. This was pure torture. My body was twisting and turning and Lisa now sat on me to keep me still. I think I should have restrained your body to the bed she said and put her full weight on me.
Surprisingly Lisa removed the blindfold. I want to see the tears she said. I was embarrassed, humiliated. There had been plenty tears, I had in fact been crying from the extreme suffering. Oh look, the big grown man was crying she laughed. I saw that sparkle in her eyes of satisfaction and also noticed she had removed all her clothing. You looking at my body you naughty man and the blindfold was quickly strapped back in place. Darkness again.
I’m going down to the bar for a couple of drinks she said. Maybe I’ll have a bit too much and then come back up and abuse you even more. No Lisa I tried to say, you can’t leave me alone tied up like this. I thought to myself surely she know the danger of leaving someone bound all alone. I called out again, don’t go Lisa, don’t leave me. I heard the door open and then shut, silence. Oh man, she has gone and left me. Terrible thoughts started going through my mind. What if I choke. What if something terrible happens and I’m left bound in the room. I began to struggle at the cling wrap. Hands, arms, legs, feet, hands again. I exhausted myself after futile attempts to free myself. I took a deep breath and felt the tears start. Finished trying to escape Geoff. Lisa’s voice was like a sweet song. She hadn’t really left me. I sort of smiled in the gag, relieved. Do you really think I am that foolish to have left you?
The sound of a vibrator of sorts was filling the room. I heard a couple of moans from Lisa. She was playing with herself. My cock which had become fairly soft began to harden while listening to her moans of pleasure. I imaged a large dido pressed hard against her clit while she was enjoying the sight of my bound body. I need to watch you suffer she said and at that the electricity began to flow causing me to jolt. Yes, yes, yes……that’s it she shouted out and what sounded like three intense orgasms.

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Lisa was obviously just enjoying the afterglow of her intense orgasm as all was very quiet for some time. I was lying on the bed wrapped up and anxiously waiting for hopefully to be released.
Ah Geoff, you provided me with such a turn on, I am rather weak from the amazing orgasms I had. I think I need to give you at least some pleasure as gratitude and she began to rub oil on my soft cock. The sensation again was great and soon I was getting hard. Good boy she said and was expertly working me up. The oil on my cock head and the was Lisa was playing with me hard me hard and in the verge of cumming. I was also wondering if she was going to allow me to enjoy the orgasm or was I going to have to endure more torture. The feeling built up quickly and before I knew it I was yelling hard into the gag that I was cumming. Good boy she said, let me see you squirt it out, I love it when you squirt. Lisa drained me and surprisingly did not make me endure further torture.
I’m going to shower she said and I was left enjoying the rest.
Lisa was dressing and informed me that she will release my one hand and leave. You will have to do the rest yourself, that should take time and be fun. She cut the wrap from my left arm as well as the wrap from my hands. Here is the safety scissors Geoff, I had a wonderful time and she left.
I struggled with the one hand to remove the hood and eventually got it off. I battled for over thirty minutes to free my bod and when I did I looked at my watch to see it was 1:30. Wow, I had been bound for over five hours.
I lay in the bed and drifted off into a deep sleep with delicious thoughts of being humiliated by Lisa.

Hope all who have read enjoyed.
Will do a new story soon