Tied in a split

Author: eckie
Title: Tied in a split
Date: 13 May 2011

Obviously this story is pure fiction and definitely in that way not possible in real life, so just enjoy the imagination of it. i did that story especially for (inspired by his story/likes) one guy on here - i hope he reads it and enjoys it too :)

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He was kneeling in his corner for the past hour already, probably hurting already quite some, but he did have little choice. His hands were cuffed on the back, locked on to a chain around his belly. That belly chain was also locked on to a hook in the wall right in front of him. A chain around his ankles kept them together and was additionally locked to a hook in the floor right there. And to keep an upright posture, his neck also had a chain locked around, fixed on to another hook in the wall. I told him he will stay put until i am done with preparations, but in exchange for his endurance i will reward him with a tied position that he wanted so much, begged me to put him into and keep him in it as long as possible. He was already dressed as i required in preparation, a full head to toe spandex suit, skintight naturally, but modified to my needs, something he did not yet know, but will find out in time...

I was working on my preparations in the living room - why in the living room you might ask, because that is where i want to have the finished product displayed then, and carrying him around once i have him where i want him will be rather difficult, as simple as that. He liked, wanted, and as said even begged to be tied down while his legs were spread as wide as possible, he trained long enough to be able to keep a split without issues, and that is what i promised him for this weekend. He was a bit of a loner, had a few relations in the past, none really lasting, and moved from one place to the other, wherever he found someone who let him crush a while in exchange for some housework and sexual service. I met him online, we talked rather much about his fantasies and one day i offered him to stay for a while with me, work a bit in the house and let me have my fun with him in exchange for free stay with me. The last three weeks i enjoyed him around me and even though we played quite a bit where i had kept him in all sorts of rope, leather or chain ties form short to long-term, i never did that one particular tie he begged almost every day for. This weekend it would be fulfilled, i promised to put him in just that position and to keep him there - possible longer than he might want to. But he just smiled and told me it cannot be long enough.

I had prepared in the weeks prior, made some sketches, had some welder i knew teach me a little and also help me to build the frame i was using now, a frame that has only one single use, to get the boy in his favorite position and make sure he stays there. I had now set up the frame in the living room, centered in the room, had prepared the ceiling as well, as i planned to winch him up there once he was in place. A large heavy hook showed, but above the visible ceiling was an electric winch to be able to lower or raise that hook as i needed. My living room was on the top floor of the house, the house had a gable roof, so basically i could place a triangle that is shaped in the same angle right to the top of the ceiling, fitting perfectly into the shape of the roof. i had the frame built exactly to the measures, the right angle, the right size to match the boy as well, the hook in the ceiling strong enough to carry the weight easily also. I had prepared everything i needed now and it was time to get the boy into position.

i went to the boy and started unlocking all the chains, allowing him to get up then with my support, he moaned a little, obviously his knees did hurt, but i told him that he would be happy about the next scene and quickly forget about that pain. The spandex suit (at first i thought about rubber, but on longer time the skin needs to breathe, so spandex was the better choice) did have eyeholes, a mouth hole, breathing through the spandex was no issue anyway. Also there was an opening at his butt to insert later a plug, additionally his dick and balls were pointing out of another hole in the front, an extra hardened hole keeping this dick semi hard most times already. I lead him towards the frame, telling that i will help him into position at first, and once he is steadied, i will start to immobilize him there.

the moment he saw the massive metal frame placed on two large boxes to the left and right end of it i could see him smile, and i saw his dick jump immediately, in seconds he was hard, he knew that there was only one position to be tied in that would be possible in this frame. The frame was a long base plate, about 5 inches wide and just as long as it will take to keep his split legs on it. Another plate was welded in the center, slightly set away from the base plate to allow his back to lean on it and be fixed to it, just as high as it needs to cover for his upper body length up to the neck. on top of this plate a half rounded metal plate was welded on, i measured his head for it, so that his head would confortable be laying inside that half and be able to be fixed on to that proper too. about one foot up from the base plate some small bars were welded on, bent at their ends forward, just enough to basically pass around his upper body and end in the middle of either side of his upper body. Another pair of bars was mounted just where his armpits would end up. on to these bars welded another steel plate - they were starting just above where his thighs would be later, straight up to the point where his armpits will be and then in an angle down all the way to the end of the baseplate, where they also were welded on to two small bars on the corners, so that his foot would rest right under the end of that p[art of the frame. he obviously did not think it through when he saw it, too excited about what was to come, he might have noticed that there are no hooks or holes to fix any ropes to, but he would find out soon how it was done to keep him in position there.

He first attempted a split slowly on the floor and when he felt alright, i helped him up into the frame to position his legs in a split on to the base plate and his upper body towards the back plate, while steadying him by holding on to the side plates with his arms and hands. One he felt comfortable (as comfy as that position in a split can be), i started fixing him on to the frame.

First i grabbed the first steel item i wanted to use, each item also specially made, by taking his measures and working those items to fit perfectly on to the frame at the end. This item was made of two pieces, a large and wide gag, made of steel and padded with heavy rubber, so that he could bite on to it but not bite through it ever. At its end the gag had an inner thread to match the screw that will later hold it in place. the second part was a round piece metal, it will slide perfectly over the half in which his head rests to the position over his mouth and once it is in place, i will use that matching screw and fix the metal strap and the gag tight together. The way it was bent made sure that it would hold on the half plate, not slip down easily once it was in place. The next item was a similar round piece of metal, again about 1,5 inch wide like the first, but on the front inner side it had some thick but soft padding embedded, this item was slipped over the head plate and stayed right over his eyes, he was not definitely in the dark and no longer able to see.

the next item was again a two piece item, on shaped like the front half of a posture collar, once i placed it on the boys neck holding now his chin up as well, i used the second part of this item. It was bent half round, its ends a bit extended and at their ends in a 90 degree angle a little extension as well. I had to use some strength to bend it open a little while putting it in place, but it ended around his neck, and it also now held the front posture part in place. So far nothing was screwed or completely tightened to the frame, but it already no longer allowed his head to move much.

i continued with similar metal pieces, half round, bent ends, fitting each part of the body where i applied them, so one right under his armpits, one right around his belly, then multiple on his legs, from just the top of the thighs, above the knee, under the knee, around the ankle, each item fitting tight enough to keep him steady yet not so tight to cut into his skin. When both legs and his upper body were in place, i continued with the arms. Just underneath the shoulder, above the elbow, right under it and around the wrists one of those half round metal straps was in place. To finish it, two more straps were added, one just over his flat hand, keeping his thumb and palm flat on the metal plate, one more over the top half of his fingers, keeping them flat on the plate as well now.

He did not see, and he did not dare to struggle much either, as he guessed that all the used parts were still rather loose and he would not want them to move or fall off (little did he know ...). I still was not finished of course. I used now two especially for him made plates for each foot. Placing each foot on to that plate, the plate matching perfectly on to the end of the baseplate and the end of that arm plates, but also having - like some sandals probably, another strap bent over the top of his foot, keeping it straight and in place there as well now.

I looked at the work and verified i had not forgotten anything and being satisfied i thought it was time to make that a fix. I learned to do some welding myself, i used the tools my friend borrowed me now and started with it, point welding now each and every metal strap in place where they were. i could see the boy being a bit nervous, wondering what i was doing, he could not see, and the little heat that was transferred through the suit was not enough to hurt much. It only took on point each end of a strap to make sure they stayed in place, so in rather short time i had each and every piece of metal used in its place, being one with the original frame now. The boy could now start struggling as much as he wanted, the solid steel would no longer allow much movement at all and certainly not allow getting any part of his body free, silenced, blindfolded, immobilized in a straining split - that is where he was now and would stay, but a few parts still were missing...

I went around the boy and took the next item, another strap to be mounted on to the bottom plate, in the center, right where his butthole was. I used a hollow plug with an attached tube, mounted on to that strap and lubed it up, slowly inserted it up the boys butt. He was moaning, not the first time he was plugged and he always enjoyed it. Once the plug settled in place, the end of the attached strap fitted perfectly under the bottom plate and immediately got point welded on to it by me then, that plug was not to come out anytime soon. Being hollow with tube also meant i could any time flush his bowels out when needed or just fill his butt with enemas and keep it filled when i wanted to. Satisfied with the work, i turned to his front again. His dick still rock hard, his balls lying on the bottom plate, just where i had a matching hole placed into the metal ... i now pushed his balls through that hole so that they were separated from the body by the metal bottom plate he was on. I then stretched his ball sack down with my hands and used a nice ball weight, screwing the two halves around his sack and making sure they will no longer be able to slip up again. For the moment there was a tiny tension on the balls, by the weight and by the fact that they were held down under that bottom plate. The boy kept moaning, his dick pulsing, he definitely enjoyed it.

But of course, the evil plan was not yet done. I now used a catheter, inserting it into the boy's dick down to the bladder and once it was in place, inflated the inner catheters end with some saline, keeping it in place for sure also now. I closed the outer end of it for the moment. Now i used ice cubes, on the boy's balls and on his dick, it took a while, he was too horny, but at some point he finally flattened, however still moaning in enjoyment. this gave me the option to put his dick into a tight tube, making sure the end of the catheter fitting through the hole on its end, the tube tight on to his body and then - you guess right, point welded on to the bottom plate, holding it stiff in place and no longer allowing the boy now to get hard proper (his dick usually bends completely upward when hard and of course, the little tube did not have enough slave to get hard proper either). Finally i attached another small tube to the end of the catheter and lead it under his crotch towards the tube of the butt plug, connecting them together, any piss now ending up in his butt and being kept there until i decide to open up the tube on the plug. That way he would also not create any mess, should he have to piss while hanging up where he will be shortly.

Last items were due now. The ball weight had two eyelids to either side; i now attached some weights on either side, making the boy moan again, even more now as i noticed him attempting to get hard again, with little success however. For the moment it was smaller weights, in time i would increase that probably ... Some last items to finish it were needed. As i mentioned the suit was special made. It was expensive, but worth it. Inside were lots of electric contacts, in the right places so that with proper tens until i will be able to stimulate each of the boy's muscles at will. The contacts to it were embedded at the backside of the neck, the matching needed cables were attached to the steel cable of the winch already, so i lowered that hook now, with it the cable connections i needed now. I hooked the winch now on to the top of the frame and then required some fiddling to get to the connectors on the suit with the cables. Once they were in place, i could at any time activate the tens via my computer and stimulate (or torture) the boys muscles. The other mean item embedded into the hood of that suit were two little speakers right at the boy's ears; i connected those as well to the matching cable.

Then i activated the electric winch again, slowly but steady the frame with the boy inside lifted up towards the ceiling, i had a step prepared so that i could make sure the frame will not turn in a wrong direction and instead go all the way up to be centered in a proper angle on to the ceiling at the end. When finished i had now a triangle frame in the middle of the living room fitted into the angled ceiling.

I stepped down and looked at my work, and i smiled big time. the boy still moaning, i am not sure was it the weight on the balls, the tube on his dick, the plug, or just being happy in his strained split position. But i thought i let him enjoy a bit before telling him everything that i had done. I took myself a coffee and a cigarette, got comfortable on the couch, having a new decoration in my living room now, a view i definitely loved to have now. I took a newspaper and started reading. the boy kept moaning and i noticed that slowly he tried struggling, testing out the restraints he was in, trying to move, but those attempts naturally ended being futile, no part of that frame gave even a millimeter, of course steel is unforgivable in that. the more he figured about the rigidness of his restraints, the harder he tried, always moaning, yet finding out that no matter what he did, he was kept in exact that position now. I took my time and left him struggle at least an hour before i stopped with my papers and got up, right underneath him. I started talking to him then, explaining what i had done. i told him that all parts of the frame were especially made to his measures, so that i would ensure proper fit, not just to keep it nice rigid, but especially because everything was made to last, not just a few hours, but truly last. I could see him listen well, but i doubt he got the grip of what happened yet. i continued telling him about all the single parts, how they were made, how they fitted him into that frame, and of course, how i ensures that everything stayed in place, i told him that the heat he felt here and there was from the point welding i had done, welding to ensure that the former many parts become one, that he becomes one with the frame also.

then i explained to him that he would be fed mostly fluids through the embedded hole in the gag, anything the body needs to stay healthy, that he would be flushed out regular as well via the tube in his plug, that he would be under regular random muscle stimulation also every day, in order to keep the muscles fit also. All in all i told him about the preparations and the measures taken to keep him permanently in this frame from now on. I also told him that he would from now on be a permanent ceiling decoration and the only part of his body that would change a little would be his ball sack, slowly getting stretched by the permanent weights, until i would decide that it was long enough and kept like it then. The balls were in the right height also, when standing under the frame i could just reach them with my fingers, on occasion i would just slap them, so that he knew i was there. Other than that he would have to just stay put, in silence, and once i activate the white noise, also in isolation from the rest of the room. he would of course notice when i winch him down to feed him or to flush his colons, but that will be more or less all that he will have in distraction, unless someone slaps his low hanging balls once in a while.

He was totally silent for a while, probably trying to figure out what his situation now was, if it was a joke or reality, and at some point he started grunting, as much as the gag allowed, yet no actual words could come out of his mouth, neither could there be any loud scream either. I noticed him putting even more effort into struggling now, but of course still all futile; it just exhausted him, yet did not help at all. Then i told him it was time to get into his normal state, i went to my computer and activated the white noise, so he no longer could hear anything around him and i also activated the tens, medium setting, random setting - so he would not feel pain, but regular/irregular have parts of his body stimulated by it.

i looked at him again, a perfect decoration in the room, it got me horny and hard, of course i could no longer use his mouth now, so i just started jerking myself and in no time i shot a huge load on to the floor. again i could no longer use him to clean it up so had to do it myself, i guess i will have to find another boy now to serve my daily needs, but i was totally satisfied with the creating that hung there on the ceiling, i would enjoy every day of viewing it. Then i went back to the computer and started chatting - i had to find another slave for servicing the daily needs and additionally to take over the feeding and care for the boy up there in future...

the coming weeks the boy kept struggling, kept grunting, kept trying to get out of his position, of course whenever the tens did its work he also struggled, moaning, grunted, and every time i passed right under that frame, i gave his balls a big slap too, causing him to tense his body from the pain, but at least he knew i was there. i raised the ball weights slowly also, the balls hanging already a lot lower than at the beginning, soon i will stop with the stretching, but keep them hang low for the occasional slap of course. the feeding and flushing went well - twice a day fed and once every second day flushed was enough to keep it in order, i even noticed his body taking on some more shape, the muscle stimulation helped on that obviously, immobilized and still gaining shape, who would not want that ... smile...

eventually he got to settle in his place, the struggling got less and less, the fight against the steel got less, the grunting stopped and what was heard mostly were moans. i had added some pads to the tube on his dick, allowing stimulation there also, i am sure he even came regularly from that, under pain usually as he could not get hard proper, and obviously his spunk ending up his own ass too along with the piss. But he must have realized the finality of that situation, trying to find the joy in it - at the end... he got what he begged for, be tied tight in a split for as long as it gets...

Of course he was an attraction at the beginning also for any and every friend visiting me, or just other bottoms visiting to play, naturally everyone enjoying slapping those hanging balls too, but as everything exciting, once people are used to it, the interest fades also. At some point it was no longer 'special', the boy in his frame just became a normal part of the room to everyone, including myself. of course i kept slapping his balls every time, it became a habit whenever i walked under that frame, and of course i enjoyed that piece of decoration i had manufactured for myself, but even for me, he/it became just another item i owned in the house.

Many weeks later and many meets with possible slave boys later i seemed to have found another one who was willing to commit to stay as slave with me permanent. he had been fascinated with the frame at the ceiling every time he was visiting and asked if he would end up like that too if he surrendered to me, but i told him there was only one space in the house for such a decoration and that was taken already, and of course i needed a boy to serve, not just to hang around as decoration permanently. he was happy to hear he would not end up permanent welded into such a frame, as he would maybe enjoy it for a short session, but was in fear of it becoming a permanent situation, also he enjoyed very much to torture that boy up there by not just slapping but also squeezing and pulling his balls regular. I taught the new boy the necessities for the care, the feeding, the flushing, everything required to take proper care of that boy in the frame and he then made sure every day to perform that task perfectly also, next to all his other chores and services of course.

but, well, how life goes, the boy did not always obey as he should, he misbehaved rather regular, when i was not there, when he was out elsewhere, many times i found out he did not follow my rules as he was ordered, spent money he should not, jerked off when not permitted, even had sessions with some others and so on. So naturally a punishment was due, but i had not told him that i found out all of that.

One day then i decided that the boy in the frame deserved to be released, those weeks he spent there seemed not to have harmed him, but still i believed he would be happy to become human again. So with the new boy i took the frame off the ceiling and placed the frame again on two large sockets, steadied it and then switched off the white noise also. I started talking to the boy in the frame, but it took quite some time before he reacted. He must have been in some sort trance, gone far away in the weeks he spent there isolated. But after almost half an hour he started reacting again. I told him that i planned to release him, and he could grunt once for yes and twice for no, telling me if he wanted to stay in the frame for good or get out of it finally. He grunted once on my question if he wanted to be released, so he was obviously aware now and i decided to indeed get him off the frame now.

with the new boy i took the time to break off all the straps, items, ball weight, tube, cables, anything that was keeping that boy in the frame, and when all items were loose i removed one after the other, having the new boy ensure to keep him steady during that. once everything was removed, the new boy assisted getting him off that frame and on the floor, he was rather stiff, and definitely in pain as his moans told me, naturally after having been in that position that long, and even though the muscles were constantly stimulated, it would still take time now.

It indeed to several hours, massaging the boy everywhere, feeding him more nutrition, massaging more, slowly moving the one or other limb, before he was finally able to sit up on the floor. it took another few hours before he spoke, a cranky crackly voice, not having spoken that long, the need to adjust to regular noises instead of the white noise, and a long time later he even manages to open his eyes, in the dimmed light i had on he of course needed time to adjust again, to see something proper again. he was of course rather weak now, and it would take some days or more to get him back to almost normal, but the new boy and i took the needed care, having advise from a friend who works in the area of rehab, two weeks later the boy was almost back to regular again. Hard work, hard times, but he managed.

in that time we talked often, and it turns out that even though he was afraid, scared, hated his treatment for much of the time, crying inside himself for release, he also had many moments of excitement and joy, he never would have imagined it possible, but it was not all bad only in that time. some things he of course hated more, the torture on his hanging balls for example or the inability to get a proper hard on, but he admitted to have cum quite a lot in that time by that tens stimulation i had added. And strangely - i had expected that - he was not angry on having been tricked into it, he had actually settled already to the fact of never being released and to die some years ahead up there in the frame. something he was scared of and also liked, in his former favorite position... i asked him if he would want to be in that frame ever again, he even laughed then, telling me that he would not want that any time soon, but he could imagine it to happen someday again.

i of course kept that frame stored in the basement, so it would be in use some day again, not telling either of the boys when that would be of course. The new boy kept taking care of the old one until he was proper recovered and they both served well then, like a little family. However i had not forgotten about the misbehave of the new boy, and he continued doing so regular also. So i one day i decided that it was time to put him into severe punishment, the one he feared so much...

Since both boys were almost same sized, the frame would fit the new boy sure as well. While he was out to run some errands i informed the old one about the punishment i had set. To put the new boy into that frame, maybe a day, maybe a week, maybe longer, i would decide that later. The old boy begged for a different punishment, as he knew what it will be like in that frame, but i had decided, the new boy would be in that frame this very day. I ordered the boy not to tell of course and he would have to assist, as i did not plan telling the new boy either what would happen.

when the new boy was back from his errands, we sat together with some coffee (me on the couch, the two boys on the floor), and i saw the old boy trying not to tell what he knew, but i had prepared also this time. The coffee of the new boy was spiked in a moment he did not look (he was fetching me a refill). Not long after having finished his own coffee he dropped out, work could start now.

with the other boy i got the former suit and managed to get the new boy into it, sealed into the suit like the other was before, then we took all the required parts of the frame and set it up as initially in the living room also, it took a bit of re bending and fixing what had been bent at the original boys release, but that was done earlier already, once i had decided the new boy to be punished in it. Of course it was more work with a lump body to get him into position, but i was this time not alone, so we managed. I told the old boy that he now could actually see the entire process he had been through initially. even though he was a bit resistant at first, still wanting a different punishment for the new boy, while we went on he started enjoying it more and more to help putting the new boy into that same frame he experienced as joy and nightmare.

It took almost three hours but finally the new boy was in place, spread, gagged, blind, chastised and plugged, balls weighted, rigidly immobilized inside the frame, and he still was out from the ko-pill i had given him. at first i thought i wait for him to come to and tell him about his punishment, but then at the end i decided that i would just put him up there to the ceiling while he was still out and when he comes to he will have a horror surprise.

I sat with the old boy watching some TV for another at least two hours before the new boy finally seemed to wake up again. Even though his face was covered, i could imagine the expression now, trying to figure out what happened, unable to move much, not hearing anything but white noise, and indeed, in short time we heard heavy grunts, attempts to shout, cry, anything, but again - futile. The tens started randomly also in the meantime, adding to the continued struggles of the new boy, but he was trapped for sure. He struggled and grunted for at least an hour before getting calmer, exhausted, and also realizing where he was, how futile it is to attempt getting out. We could hear some whining and crying, but he deserved his punishment, so i ignored it. I left him there over night without any interaction for now. The next morning i deactivated the white noise and talked to him, told him about all the misbehave i found out about, about the continued misbehave that made me issue this punishment. He grunted and whined, obviously wanting to say sorry or beg for release, but that was again ignored. i told him that i will see how long he remains up there at the ceiling, or if he ever will be released form it again, he will not know, but he should use that time to think what had brought him into that situation, maybe if he was released someday he could be a better slave, else he would not have any chance anyway to ever misbehave. With that i activated the white noise again, gave his hanging balls a hard slap and went on with the day.

the old boy of course got the task of the feeding, flushing and other care, i told him that i will decide at any later time if or when the new boy gets off that frame again, but for now he should treat that boy as a permanent fixture in the room. He complied with a yes, sir and a smile, obviously he enjoyed someone else going through that treatment now, and I detected some mean streak in the boy, maybe later I could use that eventually, when having other boys to play over here. we would see, for now i was back to the previous situation, a boy permanently fixed into the frame as decoration, another for serving the daily needs, what more can i ask ...

(or maybe i should get more fixtures into the house? look for other boys to serve ? i will see ... someone should definitely be in that frame, the same boy or changing boys, as long as there is an exciting piece of decoration in the room)