Hold your Thong Part 2 - Part 1 Jun 2010
boboeugene - Hold your Thong Part 2 - Part 1 Jun 2010
Author: boboeugene
Title: Hold your Thong Part 2 - Part 1 Jun 2010
Date: 04 December 2010
Part 2
Peter was lowered down into the oil tank still hanging on the chains keeping his upper body clean from the oil but his feet was in it up to his knees. Then, nothing it was dead. I must have fell a sleep at some stage in time because I was waken up with the same sound of the chains been pulled up, I don’t know for how long I was in this thing, when a strange voice said. O what on earth do we have here? Did the day shift guys leave us some entertainment for the evening? Patrick looked at the lad covered in oil and fitted with a leather upper skin and called some of his collages to witness this. “Hey guys look at this it seems that the day sifts guys left us something to have fun with during the night hey, what do you think? Shell we?”
My hart stopped for a second what the hell is this about I thought, can this be, am I going to be a fuck bag for day and night? Not that I’m complaining at all but gee somewhere you would have to put an end to it. My trend in mind was brought to a still stand when I felt a sharp pain in my lower abdomen. Yah his alive not like the others they left us with. I wonder who he is said the one guy.
- Background Night Shift
Patrick Auto Electrician who always find something strange to do when it comes to electrical implements. Garth Part-time mechanic but in his own profession a P.L.C. programmer who has a thing for self bondage and programming devisees to assist in such a matter. Victor, repairs car seats and loves working with leather and thick plastic.
After some time of standing and looking at this person covered in oil Patrick pulled out his mobile phone and called Mark. “Hey Mark, thanks for the entertainments mind if we have some fun with it?” “Sure Patrick as long his still alive and kicking when we get back I don’t think the others would mind” ‘Hey thanks dude” the call was dropped and Patrick gave the order to help him take it to the work bench.
I think you can hear me, but unfortunately for you, you would not be able to speck back that is now if I understand this writings on the side of wonderful peace of equipment on your head, but don’t worry we will look good after you this evening, what happens during the day, is an other story. O by the way my name is Patrick not that you going to have use for it, you might not live to tell the tail, or you may, it all depends on you.
I was shocked hungry and my entire body was in pain. My legs were numb and my arms were killing me, and my nut o god my nuts were on fire. I felt a strange cool liquid been applied to my legs and then a sharp burning sensation. Patrick told me it’s a degrease that is used to clean engines to get rid of the oil on my legs but not to worry it wound burn me not that He care I thought to my self and soon after that it was rinsed with high prissier water.
Ok boys who wants to go first seeing that he will not be able to give us guys blow job’s we would have to find something else to do with him. Garth said that he’s got a nice thing in the back of his van that he always wanted to try, but was not at ease to test it on him self and seeing that the other boys was, well dead he never bothered. Well then Garth, go get it Victor said.
I heard a voice calling from the back. It was Patrick “hey guys look what I found in that car from the mental hospital it’s the keys to the jacket!”
I felt how the restrains around my chest was undone and then my arms dropped to the ground like lead. The mask was still on but I was able to take deep breaths of air for the first time. The mask was removed but my hands were held at my back I could feel the coldness of gloves holding it. The light was sharp in my eyes and I had to blink a few times before all came into focus. Garth stood right in front of me holding a small thing in his hand with a grin on his face. Patrick was holding my hands at my back I could smell the sent of musk on his skin so close he was and Victor was looking at me as if he was measuring me up. A fear that I never knew overcome me I started to shiver and I can tell theses men was enjoying it. So Garth tells us and this lad what you have there.
It’s something I made to help me entertain my self for who knows how long but it has a snag. If you put it on it don’t come off till the program is done; o the program is running for 180 minuets then there is a 15 second delay before it starts again. It dose not look like much but when all the attachments are connected it’s a monster on its own. Lucky for you lad, I have all of them here in the work shop. I made the thing here, so why take the stuff home, I’m not going to test it on my self and none of theses guys wanted to test it.
I looked at the man standing seven feet tall in my mind went blank. What the hell I need to get out of the place survival is now the first thing. I pulled as hard as I could but Patrick was to strong for me he pushed me down to the floor. All went black…
I woke up into darkness my eyes was open but there was nothing I could not hear a thing and my body was cold, I wanted to talk but nothing came out not a single sound, movement was zero it felt like I was melded into something and without any warning a sharp pain went through my body from my feet right up to the back of my neck. It stopped and then again. The pain was so bad, that I started to cry out please stop!!
The sound of a door been opened brought light to my face.
Hahaaa he is awake guys. My vision was still focusing on the sudden light change but I managed to see that it was Garth standing over me.
Welcome back you little slut he said.
Well I think it’s time that we tell you what’s about to happen to you. Victor said seeing that you are such a good participant and that Garth is getting the opportunity to test his little work from hell.
The object that your in is made out of steel, It’s a sort of coffin for that matter, but each part of your body is divided in to separated compartments, your head is in one each arm in it’s own your torso and lower abdomen and each leg for that matter. We had a little chat with Mark and Tom while you were asleep and found out that you are indeed fucked in the head and wound mind what we have to offer, I cant say that we will not enjoy watching you scream and taking what’s given to you. Should you be able to handle all of it before day shift well then use your own imagination. Patrick hade some good fortune while you were out, Mark went to your home and found some interesting things it turned out you are not just into bondage and CBT but some breath control as well.
I thought I’m going to die.
While Victor continued talking I felt some strange round cold balls being added to my legs heavy but kind of nice, I looked at Patrick with a question mark on my face, as Patrick told me they are putting some ball bearings into each compartment with a silicone base liquid that sets rock hard when an electrical current is spliced. Should you not behave your self this coffin will be pushed into the oil burners and the only thing left of it would be one big steel cube. Since your dick and ass is open we will be able to have some fun with it. Electrodes are placed on your nipples around each nut and a steel but plug is also inserted. You should start to feel your thong by now but pay close attention. Your mouth is filled with the same silicone as the rest of your body, it is toxic so don’t swallow it instead of ball bearings we added some nails to it so when it sets your mouth would be filled with a maze of sharp objects. The presser you feel in your nose is breathing tubes that are remotely controlled by the device of Garth. Remember 180 minutes of agony for you. Since your not going to need to hear what we are going to do too you we’ve installed a small screen on the inside of this lid so that you can see what’s happening to you so enjoy it hope you have a lot to give otherwise it’s going to be the end of you.
Victor pulled a thick clear plastic hood over my head and pulled on the cables to ensure that its locked in place and the lid was closed.
I laid there in darkness still able to breath when the compartment was filled with a clear liquid.
The screen came on and I could see my body laying there divided into segments. Garth places the small ting on the upper part of the coffin and connecting the pipes and electrical cables to it. Victor took a thing that looked like a milking mashie used on cowls and pleased it over my dick. He gave the tombs up and Garth turned the key on the device.
A sharp electrical shock went through my body keeping it at the same volts then my legs felt as if it was been crushed from a thousand different angels my chest felt is was going to be pushed right though my spine, my mouth was pushed open and turned rock hard I could feel the sharp nails pressing against my tong. Then the shit hits the fan!
I cant breath I started to scream try to move my head but nothing the pain in my arse and nuts was getting to the point that I wanted to cry.
What the hell was I thinking why cant I keep my stupid mind mouth shut. O god let me die here please I don’t want to suffer like this please I cried out in my mind but nothing just a short amount of air being pumped into my lungs.
I looked at the screen to see if there’s any indication of how long I’m still going to be in this dilemma, the only thing that I could make out clearly was a jar marked 100ml 200ml till 1000ml there was ‘n pipe connected to the top of the jar that ran down to the milking thing attached to my dick.
A note was placed on top of the coffin you would have to cum 1000ml before you can get out, in the mean time, we are going to stash you in that old burner enjoy. I was pushed off into that big thing what the hell are auto mechanics doing with a thing like hat in the first place?
To be continued……
Well I’m not a writer and never will be so if you can enjoy this regardless of the spelling and grammar I’m glad. English is not my first language. Let me know how sick I am