Bound Halloween · Part 1 (1/2)
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Jenny and I had been together for almost three years. We had met at a Halloween party when I couldn’t take my eyes off her incredible costume. I had stared so long openly fascinated by her she finally came over and asked for my name. She had looked so amazing as a leather Elvira. With the extremely tight bodice pushing her perfect breasts up high and the skirt that stretched tightly down to her knees I almost couldn’t think of what my name was when she asked.
Jenny had asked about my costume and I admit it was kind of a lame prisoner outfit but it had its perks. The weighted chastity tube and nipple clamps hidden under it were making walking difficult. The jump suit was locked around my waist and neck as were all the chains connecting my wrists and ankle cuffs so I couldn’t remove anything until I got home. Jenny had played with the locks and cuffs making my trapped cock swell in its steel cage but her smile had been intoxicating as she pulled and twisted the steel. When I told her the keys had been “forgotten” at home she looked as though she almost had an orgasm standing right next to me.
We talked for an hour Jenny even letting me stroke her leather covered hips and waist. The limited reach I had with my hands chained to my waist made me wish I had brought my keys as I stared at her heaving breasts. Jenny explained how she had made the dress and that it was much tighter than it looked. I continued to study her as she turned around to talk to a friend noticing that the skirt went all the way to the floor holding her legs very close together.
The back of the dress was completely closed from the high collar to her ankles and I could swear I could see the outlines of something under the leather. We continued chatting as the night wore on until I was informed that the friend I had ridden with was now passed out drunk. “Shit!” I cursed.
“What’s wrong?” Jenny asked.
“I can’t drive chained like this and the damn keys are at home,” even as I struggled with the chains knowing how screwed I was my dick pressed harder on the metal cage surrounding it with the thought of really being trapped.
Jenny smiled and said, “I would be happy to give you a ride home.”
I stopped struggling and asked with a smile. “You can drive in that dress?”
“Oh you would be amazed at what I can do in this dress” Jenny answered with a freakishly sexy grin.
We both went to tell our friends that we were leaving and I shuffled along behind her towards her car watching her ass sway under the tight leather. Jenny said she had to park around the corner from the house so by the time we got to her car the now swinging two pound weight hanging from the chastity ring had made me feel like I had been kicked in the groin.
Reaching the car she went to the driver’s side and stood as I waited by the passenger door. After a minute of staring at her across the roof I noticed her eyes were closed and her breasts were heaving as she tried to control her breathing. I found out later not only was it the exertion of walking in the tight dress making her pant but the phalluses under it had made her have multiple mini climaxes as she walked.
I stood chained with my nipples starting to really ache, my cock and balls locked tightly inside a steel cage as this beauty stood gasping and moaning slightly. I could only watch as she licked her lips and leaned her head back while she held onto the cars roof with both gloved hands and climaxed. Regaining her composure I could see even in the dim street light her face redden as she unlocked the door and wiggled into the driver’s seat.
I could hear her grunt as she leaned over to unlock my door giving me a great view of her crushed together breasts. As I got in the car’s interior lights showed her wrestling to pull the dress up slightly exposing the monster high heels she was wearing. I sat staring again as she positioned her feet over the pedals having to hold her left foot off the floor as she pressed the brake and started the car. We chatted about her dress more as she drove towards my apartment and I found it was actually a very strict hobble dress and she had made it all herself.
I sat thinking this was a woman after my own heart creating something so restrictive and uncomfortable and forcing herself to wear it out. Jenny explained she loved Halloween, it was one of the few times a year she could go out in public dressed the way she wished she could always be dressed. I agreed and the conversation quickly developed into a discussion about bondage and we both found out we shared that passion also.
The ride seemed way too short as we pulled up to my building and Jenny parked the car. I didn’t want to leave her yet and fumbled with asking her to “help” me inside.
She smiled as she put the car into reverse and backed out of the parking spot and turned away from my building with me looking at her puzzled. Jenny drove to the furthest parking lot and reparked the car looking at me she smiled and said, “We might as well enjoy the walk”
I smiled back thinking about watching her struggle to walk again but moaned inside knowing my balls would be aching badly by the time we got back to my building. Jenny leaned across my body and pulled the door handle, that I couldn’t reach, then opened her door and swung her welded together legs out of the car. I watched her struggle to stand before jumping out of the car and falling in behind her for the long walk to my building.
Jenny asked if I was enjoying the show and I said I was as her firm ass shifted back and forth under the tight leather. Reaching the first curb Jenny stopped and stood looking at it almost making me run into her. I knew as soon as I saw the curb what the problem was and told her she would have to go the long way around and that I would wait for her. Jenny smiled and turned left and walked the few hundred feet to the opening and turned back towards me. The brief rest period for my aching balls had allowed me to watch her walk in the tight leather reflecting the light from the street lamps as she wiggled her hips with each step.
Jenny walked past me not even acknowledging I was there so I fell in behind her as she continued to wriggle through the parking lot. The next curb was taller from the gutter opening and I heard her mutter something about a bad idea as she turned left again and headed off to find the opening. During this last part of the walk I could smell her arousal and hoped she might be open to relieving my aching cock problem when we got back to my place.
Jenny came back into view almost fifteen minutes later, the sweat glistened on her heaving breasts as she walked under the lamps making my rested cock swell again against the steel tube holding it so firmly. We were getting close to my building, I was still watching her ass and listening to her heels click loudly on the pavement when I heard her moaning and she stopped again. Shuffling next to her I watched her bite her lip while she rubbed her hands over the tight leather, then throw her head back as far as the tall collar allowed and begin shaking all over.
I let her lean on me as I tried to hold her steady with my cuffed hands as the orgasm washed over her body making her gasp for air and moan louder. For several minutes she leaned limply on me then suddenly stood up straight and rasped, “Sorry, I couldn’t fight it anymore.”
I smiled and said, “No need to apologize I was really turned on by that.”
She smiled weakly and said, “We really need to get inside”. I walked beside her into the building and we struggled up the few steps to my floor, having to kind of lift and push her from behind over each step.
Once at the top of the stairs she said, “Why didn’t you think of that at the curbs?”
I answered, “I don’t know but I wish I had” thoroughly enjoying grabbing her leather covered ass. I unlocked the door grateful I had cleaned up earlier but forgetting my box of bondage gear lying on my bedroom floor.
Once inside she said, “Get me your keys, we really need to free your hands.” Without thinking I nodded and headed for the kitchen table and turned around to see her standing in the living room.
This was the first time I had seen her under normal light and even through the thick makeup she was wearing I could tell she was a real beauty. I shuffled to her quickly and handed her the key ring and she deftly uncuffed my wrists leaving the cuffs dangling from the waist chain and said, “That’s enough for now undo my dress” and turned her back to me. I was rubbing my wrists and looking at her back as she raised her long black hair up and asked if I saw the zipper?
I started to say no then noticed it right at the top of the collar and reached up and pulled it down. As the zipper lowered I found it did not release the dress but only a cover that opened to show an elaborate system of laces under it. The zipper went down to her ankles and so did the laces. I stepped back and stared amazed at how many small X’s the laces made from her neck to her ankles and understood why the dress fit her so perfectly.
Jenny stood explaining how to release the tension and in what order and in fifteen minutes I had her grunting as I eased the tension around her waist. I saw her head drop forward and she groaned when I worked the laces free and could now see that there was something under the tight leather. I eased my hands under the damp leather and rubbed her skin feeling the indentions the laces and leather had left in it.
Moving my hands down I felt the top of what I thought was a leather thong when Jenny pulled away from me excusing herself and headed towards the bathroom. I sat down, still in my chains, since she had taken my keys with her waiting for thirty minutes. When she finally came out of the bathroom she was wearing my robe, her extreme heels poking out from under it and walked over and plopped down on my lap.
I groaned from the sudden weight on my steel covered cock and shifted her slightly as she kissed me deeply. She sat wiggling on my lap expressing herself about how she hoped I wouldn’t be disappointed with her once she was out of her get up. I smiled and kissed her and told her she was silly but she made a pouty face then sheepishly asked why she couldn’t feel my dick getting hard under her.
I laughed and said if she would give me my keys I would show her how much I wanted her and she looked at me confused so I took her hand and lead it down to my crotch. After a few seconds of her groping around she squealed loudly jumping up and said, “I want to see it” I laughed and said not until I get my keys. Jenny dashed into the bathroom returning with my key ring and helped me unlock the chains around my waist and neck then almost ripped the coveralls off me.
I was standing naked except for the chastity tube and nipple clamps, my suit was wadded up around my ankles that were still cuffed together. I wondered if she had intentionally left my ankles chained together as she knelt in front of me and inspected the steel locked over my cock and balls. Jenny seemed to be fascinated by the tube, she gratefully unlocked the weight and dropped it to the floor as I open the clamps hissing as each one let go of my sore nipples.
Jenny stroked and shifted the cage really enjoying the sight of my cock swelling inside the cage and desperately trying to push its self out of the small openings. I watched her as she stroked it then suddenly taking it into her mouth and working it up and down, the small patches of skin being brushed by her beautiful lips. Jenny continued sucking on the cage making the pain increase but also giving me unbelievable sensations of pleasure only stopping when I pulled her away.
She sat back on her knees with one hand still holding my cock and balls smiling and said, “I like it.”
I laughed and said, “I could tell, if you would give me the keys I could remove it and then I could enjoy it too.”
Jenny let go of me and made the pouty face again then stood up and lowered the robe showing her beautifully indented body, all the lines from the corset and leather seams were still imprinted in her skin. I continued to stare lowering my eyes to see the leather chastity belt locked tightly around her waist with its steel plate covering her pussy completely.
“I like chastity too” Jenny said quietly, “I have been wearing this belt for almost a month now and won’t have the key back for another week”.
I was stunned first by the sight of her belt then again by the fact she was locked into it for another week. We stood looking at each other when I noticed the wide leather straps around her ankles and the tiny pad locks dangling from each. Jenny saw me notice them and said, “Oh yeah the shoes stay on until I get my keys, but these are at home”. I could see the straps from the shoes were made into the ones around her ankles locking the impressively steep shoes on her feet forcing her to walk almost on her toes.
Jenny stood playing with the key ring looking down at my cock and asked, “Would you mind waiting until my key comes back before I release you?”
The question stunned me, I had never worn my chastity tube that long, I had already been wearing it two days so that would mean another seven but she was so damn cute I blurted out, “Ok as long as you let me unlock yours.” Jenny squealed and jumped into my arms.
We sat with her on my lap laughing and talking for an hour before finally moving to the kitchen for a drink. Where she pushed me down into a chair and got my wrist cuffs and asked if she could play with me. I swallowed hard and nodded yes and she quickly had my arms cuffed behind the chairs back. Jenny walked around the chair slowly, her musk filling the air then knelt between my legs and took the chain between them and tied it the cross support of the chair.
I sat cuffed hand and foot to the chair as she stroked my body and steel covered cock then stood up and walked from my view. After a few minutes she stepped back into sight naked except for the belt, shoes and now a set of tweezer style nipple clamps and said, “You have a nice selection of gear in there, mind if I use a few things?” I was so enrapt in her beautiful breasts and her pinched nipples I shook my head no.
Jenny squealed again and moved behind me and quickly pulled one of my blindfolds over my eyes. I had started to object but felt her stuffing my mouth with a ball gag and decided it was no use so I sat in the dark quietly and waited. I could hear her moving around then return to me then start playing with my sore nipples. Knowing what was coming next I started to protest not wanting to have my sore nipples clamped again. Jenny paid no attention to me and clamped each nipple squeezing them tight and stood back tugging lightly on the connecting chain making me shift in my seat and moan around the gag.
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