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Many readers of my posts have asked for a description of George. Since he is me, that is an easy one. I am in my mid forties. Rapidly thinning salt and pepper head of hair. Wear a mustache. I am 6'1". 185 pounds. I am not into active fitness, although occasionally I do swim laps or ride my bike. I tan easily, so in the summer, have a nice even dark tan. I am into tan lines, so tan with a suit on. I don't have pecs that stand out, but I do have some nice nips that perk up nicely with they are given attention. I have the start of a belly, so I don't wear skimpy Speedos. I have a nice average uncut 6 1/2" cock. Nice balls that usually are snuggled to my belly, although I wish they would hang down further. And I shave my cock and balls daily. I enjoy men as well as women, although for the rougher sex, I prefer men. As you can tell by my stories, I like bondage along with some pain.
As before, if you have pictures of guys in boxes or website for plans, please let me know. I am still looking.
This segment was suggested by TJ
Larry had asked me several weeks ago if I wanted to cum to his Halloween party. Not having any other invites at the time, I said sure. Larry said that he would contact me later with the details. And so I just let it go out of my mind.
Larry called me on Monday the 27th and reminded me of the party on Friday. He said that it was lucky Halloween landed on a Friday, this way his guests could partake at the party and not worry about having to get up for work the next day. Larry suggested that I cum about an hour early for the party as he had a costume all ready for me.
I arrived at his place about 8PM. Larry had gone all out. His place is a Victorian Painted Lady and it now looked like a haunted mansion. He took me to a back room. There in the middle was some sort of box. Appeared to be similar to one of those steam chests that they used to sit in for their "health". It was opened sort of like a clamshell on its side.
Larry told me to strip. He was taking a tube of lube and smeared some on his fingers. Then he told me to bend over. He worked it into my hole. Got me all loosened up. Then he told me to climb into the box and get myself comfortable on the dildo that was sticking up from the seat.
I worked myself in around all the cables and whatnot hanging inside. I was curious about what they were for, but I figured Larry would explain momentarily. I gingerly maneuvered my ass over the dildo and planted myself on it. It wasn't very thick and it was rather short. It was actually comfortable.
Larry then reached inside and started to strap me into the box. First once across my torso, then asked me to place my arms on the rests. He strapped those down. Then he asked me to spread my thighs. It was then I noticed that there was a space between my legs. He strapped down my thighs and then ankles. I was trapped! What did he have in mind? I was getting rather curious about the whole thing.
Larry then grabbed one of the cables. I saw a nip clamp on the end. He tweaked my left nipped until it stood proud, then he attached the clamp. I whimpered. It felt so good. Larry smiled and said there was more to cum. He did the right nip. Then he reached down into the bottom of the box and brought up a vibrating ring. He grabbed my cock and worked it onto the head. My cock was already swelling, and this just encouraged it more. The then got some tape and lifted my cock and the ring and placed it against my belly. He then wound the tape around and around my body, securing my cock in the upright position.
He then grabbed my balls, twisting them and pulling them until he could get his fingers around them. He tied a leather lace around them and pulled and tugged until they were standing away from my crotch. Then he secured the lace to a hook on the floor of the box.
He then started to close the box up. Peering in every so often making sure the cables and wires stayed where they should be. As the box closed, I noticed several things. First, there was an access panel in the front of the box. It was still open. On top of the box were three levers, a medium sized wheel, and two push switches. But there were no labels.
When the box was closed, Larry reached in the access panel and I heard him moving something. Then something slapped lightly on my balls. This made me jump, but being secured to the box, I couldn't go anywhere.
Larry then found a penis gag. Only this one had a large hole in the middle. Larry explained that he wanted to be able to give me liquids during my stay at the party. I opened my mouth. I had no choice did I? I was trapped again. My heart was racing just as fast as my mind was trying to figure out what this box had to do with my costume.
Then Larry brought over a hood. I saw that it had an opening for the eyes and mouth. He pulled it over my head. So now all that stuck out was this anonymous head dressed in black, sticking out of a black box with levers and switches. All I could do was moan.
Larry wheeled me out into the main room on the main floor. Then the doorbell rang. Larry said that guests were already arriving and he didn't have his costume on.
It was a fun evening that was for sure. It didn't take long for Larry's guests, most of them men is VERY skimpy costumes, or no costume at all, and a few ladies to find me. They would stop at the box. Larry had stuck a sign to the front that said "play with the levers and buttons and hear the ghoul moan".
Although the guests didn't know what they did to me other than make me moan or scream, it didn't take long for me to figure out which lever and button did what. One lever was hooked to my right nip, one to my left. So when they pulled the lever, it pulled the cable that was attached to my nip. Giving it a nice sharp pull. Just barely tolerable. The big lever, when it was pulled back made the dildo in my ass grow. What a shock that was when the first person pulled it back. SHIT! Felt like it grew at least 8 inches longer! The wheel made the dildo move in a circular pattern in my ass. Sort of sliding around the rim of my ass lips, stretching the hole. It would press against my prostate as it glided around. If it got left there, when someone pulled the dildo lever, my "go" button got a workout.
One of the buttons caused the vibrator on the end of my cock to buzz. The longer the button was held, the more intense the buzz became. Like it turned it up. The last button was the worst button gadget of them all. When pressed, it started something up between my legs. It must be some sort of wheel with soft flexible paddles on it. This is what slapped my balls when Larry was messing at the end. When the button was pressed, these paddles would slap my balls. And the longer the button was held, the faster it would go. And it was a resounding slap, you could hear it above the party noise.
So of course, as guests fiddled with the levers and the buttons, I would moan, groan, or if someone held the paddle button down a long time, I would be screaming into the gag. My eyes would tear up. The guest would laugh and then go away. "What fun!" Yeah right. I was trapped in here! Not you!
Larry stopped by several times and patted me on the head. Said the guests were charmed by my predicament and what a lovely party toy I was. Larry also fed me some apple juice through the gag every so often. So I wasn't parched.
As I said, it didn't take me long to figure out the buttons and the levers. Sometimes, if a previous guest had been a little sadistic, I would already me crying into the gag when I saw which button or lever they were going to pull. My cock never when down. I was enjoying myself, just not the way I figured I would be when I accepted the invite to Larry's party.
I don't even know how long I was in the box. Toward the end, I was delirious again. I didn't know which way was up, what my name was. I was just on a sexual high. My cock was drooling big time. My nips were past the point of pain, so when they pulled the levers I was moaning out with joy. My balls had to be beet red from all the paddling they got. My "go" button was constantly on now. Someone had left the wheel set there and it seemed to be stuck now.
As guests were starting to leave, Larry came over and said it was time for me to cum. He brought another guest over, but since I was so out of it, I have no idea who it was. They said that they were going to press all the buttons and pull all the levers until I came. OH SHIT! I was ready, but I don't know if I could tale all that!
The guest put his hand down and stretched it out so it was pressing both buttons. Off went the paddle. Slap, slap, slap, slap. Buzz when my cock head. It was already at full-mast. Then he grabbed one nip lever and just started pulling it back and forth. Larry grabbed the other nip lever and pulled it too. But purposefully out of sync with the guest. So my nips were getting unequal treatment. Then Larry started pulling the dildo lever. In and out. In and out. I was screaming into the gag by now. I don't know how I managed to breath. I thought it was one long scream. I was in both agony and ecstasy. Over and over went the nips. In and out went the dildo, riding against my "go" button. My balls were going to be black and blue in the morning.
I was climbing higher and higher. Suddenly, I felt the cum building in my balls and starting to ooze its way, getting ready to shoot. And there it went! UUUUGGGGHHHH!! Shot after shot. Since my cock was pointed up and strapped to my stomach, each shot landed on my chest. ENOUGH! STOP! I screamed into the gag. Larry was laughing now. They both kept up with the torment until at last I was spent.
My head just rolled to the side. I was crying it was so wonderful. Drool was running out of my gag. Larry had the guest help him unhook me from the box. I was just a pile of flesh and bones. So limp. I was exhausted. They carried me over to a sofa and laid me down. Larry covered me up with a blanket and told me to just go to sleep. I don't remember anything after that.
Happy Halloween everyone!