The Underground Dungeon Maker · Part 2

The Underground Dungeon Maker · Part 2 (2/2)
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ool in spite of the 100 plug degree temperatures. We all sat around the folding table and discussed how the project was going, then we told them of our progress sealing the floors. It was then that Juan suggested we show the ladies the floors so we all stepped into the elevator and rode down 2 floors.

When arrived the floors were glistening I reached down and the floors were dry, hard and slick. "You know what this means?" I asked.

Juan smiled and laughed, "Time to set everything up. Then we get to watch our ladies test the gear and the dungeon."

Bonita smiled and asked, "Are you ready?"

Techie looked at the shining floors and answered, "Let’s see how long it takes for the guys to get it set up."

We rode back up in the elevator and the ladies left. Juan and I started loading all the steel crosses and the parts for the pony into the elevator. When we got everything set up the floor still looked empty. I called over to Juan, "Hey do you remember those lift tables on the ground floor?"

Juan replied," I don’t know what the heck to do with them. I was going to sell ‘emon ebay."

I answered, " I sure do. They’re going to be the bases for the most demonic dungeon devices ever. Have you ever seen a tension rack or self locking stocks?.. With those you can raise or lower your captive to suit what you want to do with ‘em!"

It took Juan and I all of 3 hours to cut the plywood, cover the wood with carpeting and mount the devices on the carts. We rolled them down onto the 1st floor.

"Now that looks better." I remarked. "let me call Techie and get the few bits I need to finish these." I went up to the ground floor and called Techie on the computer, "We’re almost finished here. I need 2 cam cleats, 2 small pulley blocks, and 30 feet of ¼ inch Dacron line from the boat store. Please bring them by along with my sawzall case, our collection of riding crops, whips, and leather restraint wrist and ankle cuffs and we’ll be ready for our first demonstration."

Techie’s voice echoed back, "I can’t wait. I’ll call Juanita, get the your parts order to me and we will be right over to see and experience your efforts."

In about 2 hours we heard my diesel truck roll up to the front of the garage. Techie and Bonita came through the door with a cart load of supplies. Bonita was holding a magnum of champagne up in the air and four proper champagne classes "Are we ready to celebrate?" the ladies asked as I (techster) looked through the supplies that Techie had picked up.

"Give me 10 minutes and we’ll be ready for our first guests. I pointed to techie and ordered, You and Bonita strip, Juan cuff and collar the ladies while I do the finishing touches on your dungeon."

It took only 5 minutes to mount the cleats and pulleys on the tension racks and set the overhead pulley on the wooden pony. "Ladies are you ready." I asked as I opened the elevator door. Juan pointed to Bonita and techie, they were neatly cuffed, gagged and blindfolded. "They’re ready for their explore."

"Ladies here’s the way it will go, each of you will test a piece of equipment, Bonita expressed interest in the wooden pony so you get the honor of the first ride, now so there are no hard feeling between mates Juan will help techie test the tension rack while I help Bonita ride the wooden pony. Do you understand?" Both Techie and Bonita shook their heads," Yes".

As Juan led Techie into the elevator, "Who gets to try which piece of equipment first?"

"Bonita expressed an interest in the wooden pony so we’ll let her try that and you can have your way with techie on the tension rack." I answered as Juan opened the elevator door.

Once on the cold concrete floor the ladies became somewhat hesitant, but with a few tugs on the leash I pulled Bonita over to the wooden pony. I walked her forward and put the cuffs on her ankles spreading them apart. "Your ankles are restrained, when I put your wrists on the overhead spreader bar you must stand upon you toes so I can adjust the plank of the pony correctly."

Bonita stood on her toes. I clipped her wrists to the overhead spreader bar, her ankles to the lower spreader bar and raised the plank so it was about an inch from her clit and sex. "OK cowgirl your pony is set and under you. You have to struggle to keep your pussy from landing full force on it. Have a nice ride."

It only took about 3 minutes for her legs to start shaking then she pulled up with her wrists finally her arms tired and she hit the plank. The rounded and sanded edge of the plank still pressed hard on her sex, she whimpered and pulled up. In a few minutes she had and up and down movement going. I looked over at Juan, "Now she’s in for a sentence of sheer torture! How are things going with Techie?"

Juan looked over at me with a confused look, "I’ve got her mounted on the tension rack – now what?"

"Oh, Shit I forgot to mention the sawzall! Get the case from over by the elevator and open it. Inside the case you’ll find a medium sized dildo and a tube of sex lube, attach the dildo to the saw, lube it up and give Techie a ride I think about 4 orgasms will do!! Use the switch in the case to get her attention!!" Jaun followed our instructions and in a few minutes he had techie bucking, whimpering and begging for relief.

"Now cool her down with about 10 hard switches on her butt." I whispered to him.

Juan stopped the sawzall and gave techie 10 really hard switches across her pretty little ass. She stopped bucking. "Now back with the sawzall, give her 5 minutes worth and we’ll give them both a break. "

In 5 minutes I made a cut sign to Juan. I said loud enough so the ladies could hear me. "Time to put our captives on the crosses downstairs, they both need a subspace trip."

Juan released Techie and cuffed her hands behind her, she struggled so I ordered, "Clip the leash to her triangle piercing on her clit she won’t dare struggle then."

As predicted Techie became docile and allowed herself to be led along when she felt the leash tug on her sex. I walked over and whispered to Juan, "Does Bonita have a triangle piercing- I really didn’t look?"

"No, but she has 2 rings on her labia, connect the leash there and she won’t give you any problems." I released Bonita’s ankles and then her wrists, which I quickly cuffed behind her back. Then I clipped the leash to her lab rings she whimpered and I could see why. The pony had her sex bright red and tender as hell.

Juan and I led our blindfolded and gagged captives into the elevator. When Juan opened the door we led the captives out onto the floor. I showed how to cuff his prisoner, (techie) to the trolley which was in the overhead track in the ceiling. The trolleys had a load equalizer attached to them. It was like a heavy duty spreader bar that was raised and lowered with a fabric ratchet strap. Then I cuffed Bonita to the over head track.

"Now let’s let them see what they are in for, remove the blindfolds." I told Jaun.

When Techie and Bonita saw the metal St Andrews crosses they both struggled briefly I told them, "You lucky prisoners will be the first to test these instruments of torture. In honor of that fact you will be each given a free ride into subspace." Bonita struggled briefly as I led her up to the cross. The spreader bar that retained her wrists to the overhead trolley fit into the upper arms of the cross, I strapped her wrists against the upper arms of the cross, her thighs, then her ankles. Before she could move I inserted the hook into her sex and tightened it. I removed her gag and asked her, "Have you ever been to subspace before?"

"No," she answered, "I’ve been told it hurts. I am not a masochist, but if I am going to work as a pro domme I should know what it feels like, so ignore any screams, go ahead."

"Let me explain how it works. I have been there –Techie has taken me several times. First I’ll warm your back with a light flogger, then I’ll switch to a wet leather cat to take you all the way up. Feel free to scream, wail, beg I’ll ignore it until you reach subspace. There will be a time when you will feel like you are floating and warm. When I’ve finished. Juan will then take over and give you some serious cuddling."

Bonita smiled at me and said, "Go with it!!"

Juan looked over at me and asked, "What do I do?"

"Watch me and duplicate my moves, techie has been to subspace before she won’t take being flogged personally".

With that exchange I took a medium elkhide flogger and started on Bonita’s back, butt and thighs. When her skin got reddened I broke out the cat and gave her a hard whipping. Both Bonita and Techie started to cry out and whimper. I looked over at Juan and said calmly, "Don’t stop now!! They’re almost there."

Suddenly the women got quiet and a cool smile broke out on both of their faces.

"Now is the time we trade captives." I explained, "Let Bonita down from the cross and let her curl up in your arms. She’s now yours to comfort and bring down from subspace to the real world."

We sat on the floor at the base of each cross and sat there for about half an hour comforting our wives. Bonita was the first to speak," Wow! Thank you techster and Juan I have never had such and experience before and although my ass, legs and back are tender I feel more alive and in love with Juan than ever!! How about you Techie?"

Techie was curled up in my lap she opened her eyes, kissed me and said, "It is almost an out of body experience like I was warm and floating. When coupled with the aftercare experiencing subspace is probably the most erotic experience one can have. We gave our souls up to pain and then gave our bodies to our husbands and lovers so they could coach us back into the real world.".

After about an hour of cuddling and talking we agreed that phase 1 of the dungeon’s construction was complete and that it had more equipment and torture devices than any Bonita had ever dreamt of.

"Your using those old metal tables for those tension racks you created are really great for milking." Bonita said. "Or pegging " Techie added.

Bonita smiled and winked at techie, "Now it’s time we see how well the tension racks work. What’s fair for spouse is fair for subbie hubby." Techie nodded.

Rather than subject Juan to a fate that I had experienced many times I volunteered. "I’ll agree to be the test subject for Bonita’s benefit. Techie will you do the honors." I grabbed the recipro saw’s case and we took the elevator up to the upper floor when we got there I raised the hydraulic table of the tension rack and knelt on its surface. "You will note how my toes go through the cutouts in the rear of the frame. Techie will now tie my ankles into the slots. Next she will hook my wrist cuffs to the hook with the pulley. Lastly she will pull the line hard."

Techie set the hook through my cuffs and pulled the line through the cam cleat. I continued my commentary, "As you can see my wrists are pulled between my legs. This forces my head down and my butt up in the air. When she pulls tight enough my body is in a bind with itself. I am absolutely helpless and I cannot move."

Techie walked over, took the Elkhide flogger from the hook by one of the crosses, walked over to, "Ready?"

"Do I have a choice?"

"No!" she answered with that she laid 5 blows across my butt. I felt the sting, but in the tension rack my body was a part of my bondage. I continued my commentary, "I’m proud to say the tension rack is my invention. As you noticed when the flogger hit me I could not move. I am as helpless and exposed as one man could be." Techie chuckled quietly and explained as she pointed to my exposed back, balls, butt, and anus. "Now he is all set for milking, or pegging. There is a small dildo in the recipro saw case just for that purpose."

She removed the large dildo from the sawzall and hooked up the small dildo to it. Next she lubed it and wiggled it up my butt hole. "Now, In order to milk him I must not go too deep. My objective is to gently stroke the wall of the prostate gland. " She began slowly running the reciprocating saw motor, "Now take a seat and get comfortable. Speaking from past experiences this should take about 5 minutes." Techie droned in a technical voice then she announced, "Look at the tip of his chastity device. He is starting to dribble. In short he is being milked, relieved of the contents of his prostate while at the same time he is being denied any sexual pleasure."

Bonita innocently asked, "I have no experience with this. No sexual pleasure for him, what is the real objective? Torture, denial, or punishment?"

Techie smiled as she slightly increased the speed of the dildo, "Yes and no while it can be for torment, denial, or punishment the real purpose is for his health. If a man does not have a prostate release at least every 14 days toxins will accumulate in the prostate that can cause cancer, inflammation or infection. This is a very important part of having your man in long term chastity."

Bonita pointed to Juan and then to the other tension rack. "Juan, Would you please kneel here? We’ll try to learn what Techie has shown me and at the same time we’ll maintain your prostate health."

Techie left me in the tension rack and walked over to assist Bonita. Juan knelt on the tension rack, inserted his feet in the slots as Bonita tightened the belts that restrained his ankles. Bonita put the hook through the loops in his cuffs and pulled his wrists in between his knees forcing him into a butt up bent over posture. Then she took the Elkhide flogger and laid a couple of blows across his butt. Then she stood back and took a look, "Missing something." She said.

She pointed to the back edge of the tension rack, "I want to make a modification to this. Do you have another small piece of wood and one of those cleats that we can mount right here?"

Techie walked over to the elevator and picked up one of the pieces that was left from cutting the foot slots in the rack and the last cam cleat. Next she picked up my power screwdriver and a box of decking screws. "Now what do you want done?" she asked. Bonita.

Bonita took the wood and held it at a 45 degree angle to the deck of the tension rack. "Mount it right here with the cleat so that when I tie a noose around my captive’s balls the line can add stress to him. I’ll need about 3 feet of line."

Techie quickly mounted the wood and the cleat, pulled the surplus line from the wrist tension pulley line around. "There’s enough line here."

"Tie a noose in the end of the line." Bonita ordered.

Techie tied a perfect hangman’s noose in the end of the line and passed it to her. "This makes the restraint more threatening." She said as she slipped the noose over Juan’s balls and pulled the line through the cleat. To my surprise she pulled really hard on his balls and his scrotum stretched about 2 inches. Then she laid 5 heavy switches on him with the flogger. "See now no matter how hard I hit he absolutely won’t dare move."

"Now to put on my worst Domme face and see if we can get him to scream." Bonita exclaimed as she slapped his exposed balls with flogger. Juan’s screams were stifled by the egg crate foam on the ceiling and walls and died as quickly as they came all the noise was absorbed by the carpet covered walls and ceiling.

I looked at Bonita and asked two questions; "One- may I and Juan be released. Question number two are we done here?"

Bonita waved, "I’ll release Juan. Techie please free your captive. Now to answer the second question, This phase of the installation is complete and I will pay the amount agreed plus a $500 bonus. Now as my clientele grows I will want more equipment. I will pay you at least $500 per month plus expenses to come through and touch up, repair and remodel equipment as I see fit. Will you agree to that?"

Techie nodded and I said, "Yes on all counts, would you like a shopping list of equipment that I have already designed?"

Bonita smiled and nodded her head as Juan got up slowly from the rack rubbing his butt and balls. Juan smiled, shook my hand and said, "Man that rack is the most demonic instrument of torture ever devised. I could not move a muscle. I was completely at her mercy."

I grinned and replied "I’ve been there too! No movement, no escape."

We took the elevator to the top floor, Techie and Bonita got dressed and unlocked our wrist and leg shackles. The ladies put on their clothes. When they were through Juan and I stood there watching them dress.

"Ok, Juan and techster I have something you want", and Techie passed us our clothes, in my case it was underwear, slacks, shirt and sandals, in Juan’s case it was just the jump suit and a pair of sandals. Bonita tore the paper off of the windows, raised the center garage door and together with Techie rolled a stainless steel grill off the trailer.. "I hope everyone’s hungry I brought a load of steaks, salads, the best bourbon I could buy and my brother and his limousine. My brother, Tim, will do courtesy car duty for the garage when he does not have a contract."

Juan fired the large grill alongside the garage while Techie, Bonita and I hung up the "Open for business" sign that read, "SM auto service electronic analysis is our specialty."

Bonita called our favorite adult store and spoke to Mitch, "I’d like to tell that there is now a local Domme and dungeon open for business. Save this number on your cell phone. Like Techster I will reward you for referrals. By the way Techster tells me he has finished the job and your Christmas Club bonus will be delivered as soon as he gets by there."

Bonita took a slip of paper out of her pocket and made a few phone calls. About the time the grill got warmed up and the steaks were sizzling the first of her prospective clients arrived. Bonita handled everything with a professional air and gave everyone of them, 4 men and 1 woman, two pieces of paper to sign. The first paper was a statement wherein they swore that they were not, and had never been employed a law-enforcement agency or were in communication with a law enforcement agency. The second piece of paper was a "holds harmless" and "Mutual consent" agreement. "Just covering my bases" she took digital photo of each client.

"Lady and gentlemen who would like to see what a proper dungeon looks like?" Bonita announced as she called the prospective clients into a circle. "Your experience here will depend on what you want. We do take both cash and credit cards. If you opt for credit cards your experience will be billed as automotive repairs and service through SM Automotive Service. You may tell people you really trust about the automotive service."

Over the last few months since completion of this well concealed dungeon I have been performing my monthly service calls and reaping the benefits. On my last visit I took the staircase to the first level and there was Bonita with 2 clients at the same time. 1, a male was in the tension rack struggling as Bonita’s cat "warmed up" his buttocks and back, another, a very pretty and shapely young lady was riding the wooden pony. Bonita smiled and pointed to the pair, "A husband and wife team they each picked out the other’s torment as penalty for forgetting things. She forgot his birthday and he forgot their 15th anniversary. She had been a client for subspace rides as an alternative to pain medication when her fibromyalgia is acting up. This is his first visit."

According to Juan their clientele has grown to about 100 "regulars" and a constant stream of customers needing automotive repairs, maintenance. This part of our business is making more than the underground and of course everything is billed through the shop and our CPA deals with our expenses and taxes. I learned a lesson from the owners of this dungeon and I started a company specializing in erotic design, dungeon construction that is disguised as a mobile RV repair shop. This keeps me legal and yes- I do pay taxes and social security on every dollar I earn. That keeps me out of trouble with the IRS.

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