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The Videotape
by Dim (dimitri69@fastmail.fm)
***
A picture is worth a thousand words. So what's a video
worth? (MF, nc, v, voy, bd, tor)
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Stephanie has been trying for months to get me to
submit to her. Our sex life has sort of petered out
over the years, and she's convinced that what we need
is to experiment with something more extreme than our
usual tame lovemaking. And in recent weeks she's become
even more insistent.
She's seemed almost desperate to experiment with
bondage. I've tried to talk her into letting us start
with HER tied up, but she's not interested in that. She
wants to have her way with me, not the other way
around. She swears it's exactly what she needs to feel
sexually connected with me again.
And so tonight, reluctantly, I've finally agreed.
Steph leads me into the bedroom and orders me to
undress. Immediately I see that she's really into this
game, her eyes flashing with more arousal than I've
seen there in a long time. And truthfully the sound of
her usually soft, almost timid voice burning with such
sexual authority is a big turn on. I strip naked and
stand in front of her as she inspects me. She takes my
cock in her hand and begins stroking it, quickly
hardening it to full attention.
Falling to her knees in front of me she takes it into
her mouth, swallowing it deep into her throat and
rolling my balls in her hand. She fucks me with her
mouth for several minutes until I moan and tense up in
anticipation, close to cumming. She pulls back and
looks up at me with a smile. She stands up, pushes me
back onto the bed and goes into her closet to retrieve
a small gym bag. She tosses it into my lap.
"Tie yourself to the bed," she says firmly. I unzip and
open the bag to find several lengths of rope and two
pairs of padded cuffs. I look up at her, confused.
"I don't get it," I say.
"Use whatever you find in that bag to tie yourself down
for me. I want you to make yourself completely
helpless. I want you to willingly render yourself
helpless and expose yourself to whatever I decide to do
to you."
With a slight twinge of fear I comply. First I take the
two pairs of cuffs and attach one to each post of the
headboard. Then I secure a length of rope to each post
of the footboard and run a length under the bed and up
onto each side. I lay down with my legs spread and
begin tying my ankles. The entire time Stephanie is
standing at the foot of the bed watching me carefully.
She's flushed, her pale skin pink and her lips
glistening. I try to read her look, try to guess what
she's thinking at this moment, but all I can tell is
that she is highly turned on. It's obvious she has
plans for me, but I'll have to wait to find out what
those are.
Once my ankles are tightly bound I take the rope that
I've run under the bed and tie one end to my left knee,
then pull the rope taut and tie the other end to my
right knee. This effectively holds my legs spread even
wider open than the ankle bondage alone. I take another
rope and tie it around my waist, running it under the
bed as well.
Laying back to finish tying this rope I find Steph has
placed a bunch of pillows behind me. I lay over these
and secure the rope. Now my hips are held firmly in
place, unable to move or twist, propped up on the
pillows so my rock hard cock is thrust upwards into the
air.
Finally, I stretch my hands up and use my right to
fasten the cuff around my left. This leaves me
completely and utterly helpless EXCEPT for my right
hand. I look at Steph and motion for her to take care
of the final touch.
"I can't get this one by myself, sweetie," I say. "I'm
afraid you'll have to do it for me."
She smiles and walks over to me. She sits on the side
of the bed and leans down to kiss me. Her breath is
hot, her lips wet. There's a very fine sheen of sweat
on her brow. My god, I had no idea this would turn her
on so much. I mean we haven't even really done anything
yet. She must have fantasized about this a LOT. She
takes hold of my free hand and looks into my eyes.
"This is your last chance, baby. I want you like this
so bad I can taste it. I've dreamed of this moment for
a long, long time. If you let me fasten this last cuff
you'll be completely at my mercy. You'll be forced to
endure whatever I feel like doing to you. But right now
you can still stop me. You're much stronger than I am,
even with just this one arm. I'll never really be in
control unless you willingly let me do this. So, even
knowing that you'll be totally helpless against me, do
you still want to let me tie this hand?"
She's never spoken to me this way before. Her passion
is obvious, and contagious. I nod to her...
"Do it," I say.
With a smile she slips my hand into the padded loop of
leather and secures it tightly. She kisses me one more
time, and then stands and goes back to her closet. She
returns with another gym bag, which she sets on the
floor beside us. I hear her unzip it and rummage around
in it for something. She brings up a black rubber ball
gag, a toy I've never seen before, and quickly fastens
it into place in my mouth.
I was sort of expecting her to actually USE my mouth,
so this is surprising. As soon as it's in place I feel
another shiver of fear rush through me. Now I'm not
only tied and helpless, but also unable to speak. So
there's now no hope of using any "safe words" or
anything like that.
What exactly is she planning?
Suddenly, she reaches over to the nightstand and picks
up the phone. She dials and then sets the receiver down
and turns on the speaker phone. I hear a couple of
rings and then it picks up.
"Hello," a woman's voice answers.
"Hey Cin, it's me. What's up?"
"Hey girl. I'm just hanging out watching TV. What are
you up to tonight?"
"Oh not much, I'm just here with Paul." As she says
this she reaches over and takes my cock in her hand,
stroking it casually.
"Oh. So we can't really talk about... y'know."
"No, it's okay, he's tied up."
"Oh my god, you're kidding. He did it? You actually got
him to do it?" The woman, who I now recognize as
Stephanie's friend Cindy, raises her voice with
excitement.
"I told you I'd get him to, didn't I?"
"Does he know what's going on," Cindy asks with a smirk
in her voice.
"Not yet. He just thinks I needed a little kink to get
me turned on again." She leans down and licks precum
from the head of my cock as she continues to jack me
off. Cindy laughs on the other end of the line.
"Well that's more true than he knows, huh? So... are we
going through with this?"
"Absolutely," Steph says, stroking my cock even faster.
"Bring the tape and make the calls. He's not going
anywhere." She chuckles.
"You got it sweetie. Gimme ten minutes, I'll be right
over."
"Bye, Cin." She presses the disconnect button and the
room is silent again. She kneels between my legs and
continues jacking me off, now sucking the head of my
cock into her mouth. For the next several minutes, with
my mind racing over what I just heard, Steph focuses
her full attention on teasing me. She does everything
in her power to make me cum with her hand and mouth,
only to stop at the last second and let my arousal fade
back down before doing it again.
And then the doorbell rings. Steph gets up and goes to
answer it.
"Hey babe, c'mon in," I hear her say. "Where is
everyone?"
"I called Chris and he said he'd call everyone else so
I could get over here. I really wanted to see this."
The two women walk into the room and Cindy stops dead
in her tracks in the doorway. She gawks at me for a
couple of seconds and then bursts into hysterical
laughter. Steph takes something from her, it looks like
a videotape. She opens the armoire across the room and
turns on the TV, putting the tape into the VCR.
"Stephie, I wouldn't believe it if I weren't seeing
it," Cindy says.
"Well you really should know better, considering this,"
Stephanie says, using the VCR remote to indicate the
tape she's about to play.
"That's true," Cindy says, composing herself. She comes
over to the bed and starts digging around in the second
gym bag Steph brought out. She takes out some leather
straps that I can't quite make out and begins tying
them tightly around the base of my cock, causing it to
swell even harder than it already was. Then she wraps
the excess around the base of by scrotum, tightly
binding my balls. "Does he have any clue what's about
to happen?"
Steph comes back to the bed and sits on the other side,
across from her friend. "Nope. But that's what this is
for," she says, pressing play on the VCR. There's
static at first, and then a blank screen as the tape
leader plays. She grabs a fistful of my hair and turns
my head so I'm looking directly at the TV, and leans
close to talk into my ear.
"I know you've wondered why I wanted to tie you up so
badly. You've been dying to know what sort of weird
fantasies I have about it, haven't you? Well I've made
a little home movie for you to show exactly what I have
in mind."
The picture comes to life and I immediately see a
close-up view of another man's cock. It's red and hard
and there's precum leaking from the head. The camera
pans back enough to show Stephanie, smiling sweetly as
she leans in and begins tying leather laces around the
base of the cock exactly the way Cindy had just done
with mine. She ties the cock tightly, it swells
painfully and turns a deep, dark red color.
"Listen to me very carefully, Paul. There are a few
things you need to understand. Number one, this tape is
absolutely real. That is really me, and everything
you're about to see is one hundred percent real. There
are no camera tricks and no one is acting."
In the video I watch as Steph binds the unknown man's
balls. She ties them tightly, forcing each testicle to
stand out individually. The skin of the man's scrotum
is stretched painfully over his balls and they are now
lifted up into easy view. I can only imagine that my
own cock and balls look exactly the same way right now.
"The second thing you need to understand is that this
particular video is NOT the only time I've done the
things you're about to see. We've been together for,
what, three years now? Well I've played the games
you're about to see many, many times with other men
during that time.
"You remember a few weeks ago when Cindy and I went to
that conference for work? Well that wasn't a work
conference. That was THIS... this video right here.
Cindy agreed to tape one of these things for me
specifically so I could finally show it to you."
The camera pans back further and I now see a man tied
in virtually the same way I am, spread-eagle and naked
to what looks like a hotel bed.
"And lastly, the single most important thing you must
understand right now. Listen carefully Paul..."
The camera operator, presumably Cindy, pans over to the
nightstand in the hotel and focuses on an assortment of
sex toys, most noticeably several cruel looking whips
and crops.
"The most important thing for you to know right now is
that every single thing you see in this video... every
last painful, excruciating torture that you watch me
inflict on that man... that's all going to be done to
you tonight. Do you hear me? This isn't a game, at
least not for you. I'm not just teasing or playing with
you to turn you on. It's absolutely real. And as you
watch, I want to you pay close attention. Everything
you see I want you to know that it WILL be done to you.
Tonight. No mercy, baby."
On the video I watch as Stephanie takes up a cat-o'-
nine-tails whip and begins bringing it down hard on the
man's chest. I can hear his grunts of pain, muffled by
the same ball gag that's now in my mouth. She brings
the whip down hard, covering his entire chest and
stomach with a vivid lattice work of red welts.
Then she moves to his legs, starting at his feet and
working up to his thighs and hips. I watch as the man
tries in vain to twist or move his hips, desperately
trying to avoid the next blow. But he is tied far to
tightly and can't move even an inch. Steph leans close
to me again and breaths into my ear...
"That guy had it pretty bad, baby," she says. "But at
least HE didn't willingly tie HIMSELF like that.
Through all the pain he experienced that night he at
least didn't have to ask why he had deliberately tied
himself up and LET us do it all to him. But you, on the
other hand... you DID tie yourself. So remember, when I
start whipping YOU like that, and you start trying to
move YOUR hips, you intentionally made yourself
helpless."
Back on the video Steph takes up a short leather riding
crop. She takes hold of the man's cock, gripping the
head in her fingers and holding it still while she uses
her other hand to begin bringing the crop hard across
the shaft of his cock.
The camera pulls in closer to show a perfect view of
each blow of the crop. Stephanie whips hard and fast,
bringing it back and forth across the entire length of
the shaft, from base all the way up to just below the
head. And she just keeps going, even after his cock has
turned an even darker, agonized red. When she finally
stops she touches it with her fingertip and leaves a
white spot for just a second, just to demonstrate how
tender and abused it really is.
Next, she wraps her fingers around the painfully
swollen shaft, gripping it in her fist. The pale white
fingers stand out in harsh contrast to the red. I hear
a faint whimper from the man as she squeezes his
tortured member tightly. She holds his cock straight
up, doing nothing for just a second. Then suddenly the
crop slashes down hard directly onto the man's cock
head.
From off-camera the man cries out against his gag and I
can see him straining to move his hips, pulling against
his restraints. But Steph just brings her whip down
again, and again. She whips from every angle, turning
the entire head a dark, bruised purple color. And just
as with her whipping of the shaft, she just keeps
going. I've no way of really knowing for sure, but it
must have been a hundred lashes at least.
"Does that look painful," she asks. "Can you even
imagine what that will feel like? Watch. Look at his
cock. Look at the color. Try and picture what YOUR cock
would look like if it was being whipped like that.
Well, it WILL be, Paul. Keep watching. You're getting
ALL of this tonight."
I whimper and try to talk through the gag.
"Does that scare you, baby? Good! You need to be
scared. 'Cause you haven't seen ANYTHING yet. Keep
watching."
Now there are other people on the video. She's got the
volume down too low to really make out any
conversation, but I can distinctly make out multiple
voices talking in hushed tones. The man's gag is
removed, but before he can even say a word another man
thrusts his cock into the man's mouth.
Steph gets up close and watches, her face right next to
his. She grips his hair, much as she's gripping mine,
and holds his head still as the other man fucks his
mouth. I can hear her telling him to behave, to suck
that cock for all he's worth. And shortly the other man
let's out a moan.
Stephanie tells her victim to open his mouth and keep
it open. She takes the cock out of his mouth and begins
jacking it off, aiming it straight at the unfortunate
victims open mouth. Within seconds Steph is making one
man cum directly onto the tongue of another. She orders
him to swallow every drop.
As yet another man moves into position to fuck the
bound man's mouth, a woman (it's another of Steph's
friends I know, Aspen) kneels beside him and begins
doing something. The man's cry of pain is cut off by
the next cock plunging into his mouth. From the sounds
he's making it's clear that something is happening off-
camera that is much worse than having to suck cock.
The camera pans back down to show what new torture is
taking place. Aspen has a candle and is dripping hot
wax onto the man's cock. Each drop of hot wax brings a
fresh moan of pain, still muffled, only not by a ball
gag anymore. She twists his cock this way and that,
making sure to scald every exposed bit of tender skin.
Finally she lets the first burning drop of red wax
splash onto their victim's exposed balls. He screams as
best he can, and again I see signs that he's struggling
to move. But Aspen just keeps going till both balls are
completely covered.
I'm shaking now, terrified to think that everything I'm
seeing will soon happen to me. I try to convince myself
that this is all still just a game. But deep down I
know it's not. I know that this is all real. I'm
watching Stephanie and her friends really do this
stuff. And no matter how much I wish I could pretend
she's just playing with me, I know that my turn is
coming.
And still it gets worse.
Now one of the other men there moves down and takes
position between the victim's bound legs. Without
warning he presses the large head of his own cock
against the man's asshole and thrusts deep. He begins
to mercilessly fuck the man's ass, and Aspen starts
peeling the now cooled wax off of his cock and balls.
I wouldn't have thought it possible but his tortured
member is even more red and punished than before. And
once all the wax is off Steph takes her crop and once
more starts whipping the head of his cock, this time in
rhythm to the thrusts of the cock in his ass.
"See Paul, the wax made him even more tender than he
already was. So my whipping him hurts even more. And
even better, every time I bring that crop down on his
cockhead the pain makes him tense up, which means he
clenches his ass. Which means Chris there gets to
thrust into the tightest ass possible, making it hurt
as much as possible."
I gasp at the mention of Chris, remembering that that
was the name of whoever Cindy called before she came
over.
"The goal, Paul, is to cause as much pain as possible.
We all did everything we could to mercilessly torture
that young man. Our whole mission was to hurt him more
than he could possibly ever stand, and to know that he
had absolutely no choice but to lay there and take it.
And that's exactly what's going to happen to you
tonight, sweetheart. Keep watching... it gets even
better."
There's a pause of activity in the video for a moment.
The camera stays focused on the man's cock and balls,
Chris having finished fucking him and moved away.
Finally, without warning, Steph comes into frame and
immediately brings her crop down hard onto one of the
man's tightly bound balls.
He lets out the loudest muffled scream yet, and tries
desperately to thrash out of his bonds with all his
strength. But it's no use. Steph whips his other ball,
harder than the first. From behind the camera I hear
Cindy urge her on, telling her to whip him harder,
faster. She does, going from one testicle to the other,
whipping savagely.
Then the doorbell rings again. Cindy gets up and goes
to answer it and I hear several voices, male and
female. Steph pauses the video on an image of the crop
slapping directly onto the man's balls. She leans in
close to whisper to me.
"So there you go, Paul. That's just a taste of what
you're about to get. Did you like that? Are you
excited? You must be, your cock is still hard. So I
guess you're looking forward to all the pain and
torture you're about to get. Now I should let you know
that I'm not the only one that will be hurting you
tonight, baby. I've got all kinds of friends that I've
talked to about doing this to you. Some you know, like
Cindy and Aspen, and some you've never met.
But for several months we've all been secretly making
plans to get together and do this to you. Last week
when we had dinner with Cindy and Aspen? It had all
been decided then. Think back to the conversations you
had with them.
Remember having perfectly normal, innocent talks with
them all night long? Well that whole time they already
knew that this was coming. You've been a marked man for
months now, sweetie. All these people are here tonight
for the sole purpose of punishing you."
Cindy leads the group into the bedroom and begins
getting everyone situated. Steph continues...
"I hope you're scared, Paul. Tonight will be more mind-
numbingly painful than you can even imagine. And
there's nothing you can do about it. Start counting
down baby, 'cause in less than five minutes everything
you saw that poor man go through on the tape will start
happening to you."
She slaps the head of my cock hard, causing me to
flinch and several people to laugh.
"Get ready for a long, painful night."
The End
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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