Warehouse Nightmare Part 5

Author: tomozco
Title: Warehouse Nightmare (Part 5)
Date: 21 June 2003

Monday morning has come; the long weekend was into its last day. Jim had stayed home since he came back from the warehouse Saturday afternoon. He had been thinking and dreaming continuously about the four guys still wrapped up in the warehouse. Their wrapped forms excited him a lot and he couldn’t stop thinking about all the fun he can have with them. He thought that since he had left them tied up in the roof of the warehouse, he might as well keep them for his pleasure. Besides, he worried that the bodies might be discovered and he might be caught. Therefore, Jim decided that he was going to take the four mummified men to his cottage deep in the woods before the workers return to work on Tuesday.

Back at the warehouse, Kevin, Mark, Jason and Josh were still tightly wrapped up and hanging up above the rafters. They were completely exhausted from the severe bondage and torments. Throughout the weekend, they have been drifting on and off from sleep and they have lost track of time; there was no day or night inside their dark plastic prison and an hour or a day seemed alike to them. They have tried breaking free a few times after Jim has left them, but every time they only succeed in getting themselves hotter in their cocoons and more exhausted: they just couldn’t even move a millimeter. Josh started to panic late Saturday night and was struggling like mad. His brother Jason did his best to try and calm him down. But all he could do was to use his tongue to slightly caress Josh’s dick, which was trapped in his mouth. Josh gradually calms down after about an hour or so and both brothers fell asleep from exhaustion.

Suddenly, Mark and Kevin felt a slight movement in the ropes hanging them. Then they felt a surface underneath them. They realized they have been lowered and thought they would finally be released. They have no idea which day is it; they thought the weekend has already passed and some workers have discovered them. Jason and Josh felt the same thing a bit after too. But then they heard a familiar voice; to their horror, it was Jim again.

Jim arrived at the warehouse with his van and parked it at the loading area which opens right into the storage warehouse. He found a fork-lift truck with an empty pallet on it and drove it to the backroom area of the warehouse. He first lowered Mark and Kevin, then Jason and Josh, (recognizable only from the shape of their position) side by side onto the empty pallet, which is held at waist level.

"So you guys had a nice weekend?" Jim asked sarcastically. "Saw your car out there, you guys were going camping? I’m sure it was a nice camping trip." Jim laughed as he said. "Thought you guys were getting bored here, so I’m gonna bring you guys home and have some fun together."

The four captives tried to struggle as they heard the words of Jim. They could not imagine what kind of ''fun'' was in store for them. Also, they don’t want to be taken to Jim’s place, which means their chances of release would be minimal. They struggled with all their strength, but being held in the wrappings for two days with no food and no movement, their bodies have become weak and all this struggles were merely a few wiggles seen from the outside.

Jim loaded the whole pallet with the two bound forms on it into the back of his van. He also grabbed the clothes of the four men, which he had dumped in the backroom, so as not to leave any traces of his captives. As he drove by the deserted main parking lot, he stopped by Kevin’s car and he proceeded to hook the car to his van with some chains. Then, using Kevin’s car keys to access his car, he set the car to neutral. Jim towed Kevin’s car behind his van, thus clearing all traces of Kevin and his sons from the warehouse.

Jim drove towards his cottage and often looked in the mirror to check out the ''packages'' he has in the back. The two pairs lay in the back of Jim’s van rolled and bumped around as the van made turns or as it got onto the small roads leading to Jim’s cottage. They all moan in pain as they have no way to prepare or to protect themselves from bumping into the wall or each other. Finally, the van has stopped, the four captives stiffened as they felt a chill running down their spine, wondering about what’s next...

Jim inherited the cottage from his father. It used to be his father’s hunting cottage, but now it has become Jim’s weekend getaway place and his secret playroom, where he can relax and carry out some of his wildest fantasies. It’s a fairly large cottage deep in the woods. Jim has also turned the basement into his playroom, where he has put up some bondage equipment and furniture.

Once he has arrived to his cottage with his four captives, he dragged them into the basement to ''prepare'' them. First, he took a pair of safety scissors and cut the wrappings that held each pair of bodies together. It was not an easy job because of the toughness of the tape and pallet wrap and because the pallet wrap was soldered with heat, it has become one thick sheet of plastic, which was tougher to cut.

Jim started on with the twin brothers first. He cut off the tape and wraps holding their bodies together, and then he also had to cut the tape holding their heads to each other’s legs. When the brothers were finally separated, their mouths were pulled away from each other’s cock with trails of precum and saliva. Their cocks were still painfully erect, slick with saliva and precum, and still throbbing desperately trying to get release after being kept aroused for 2 days. As soon as Jim has set him on the floor, the naive Josh tried to scream for help, not knowing they were in a soundproof basement. But his screams were quickly muffled as Jim took off one of his socks, quickly stuffed it into Josh’s mouth through the ring-gag and covered it with tape. Jim did the same thing to Jason; just to be sure they won’t be too noisy. Finally, Jim pulled the breathing tubes out of the boys'' nostrils.

Jim then moved on to separate Mark and Kevin. It was little more complicated work to separate them. Once the wrappings holding them together were removed, the two men tried to roll away from each other (Jim placed them on their side), but a sudden wave of pain coming from the chains pulling at their testicles and the double-dildo filling their asses held them back together. Jim watched and grinned at the reaction of the men before disconnecting the chain of their balls in between their legs.

Then, Jim grabbed the mid-section of the double-dildo and slowly pushed Mark’s body away. Once it was out of Mark’s ass, Jim easily pulled the fake-dick out of Kevin’s ass. Their holes were really tight, but the lube Jim had put on before proved very useful, the dildo came out of both men’s ass with a pop. Once their asses were ''free'', Jim sealed the opening of the wrappings with some tape. Then, he peeled off the tape over the men’s crotch area and pulled out their taped cocks. Despite their tormented nuts and ass, their cocks were still hard and throbbing. The dildo constantly rubbed their prostates, but the tape over their cocks prevented further arousal to bring them off. Jim unwrapped the two men’s penises and took off the parachute around their balls. Both Mark and Kevin moaned in relief as their genitals were being freed from its torment. Jim left their cocks exposed.

In the far corner of the basement behind Jim and his ''guests'', next to a little workshop area, were 4 long wood benches, like the ones we see in a gymnasium. They formed 2 rows, side by side, each row with 2 benches placed end to end. Jim first dragged Kevin over to one of the benches and laid him face up on the bench. He then used tape to secure Kevin to the bench by wounding the tape around the body and the bench, even around his head. Once Jim was done, Kevin was even more helpless and immobile then he was already. He could not even move his head as his whole body was strapped tightly to the wood bench. Soon, all four captives were each tightly taped to a bench. Mark was at the left of Kevin, Jason was at Kevin’s feet, placed feet-to-feet (their feet were facing), and Josh was at the right of Jason, at the feet of Mark, also feet-to-feet.

"Welcome to my playhouse, guests!" announced Jim. "Well, I’ve promised you guys some fun. Since I knew you guys needed release so badly for the last few days, I’ve decided to give you back all the jerk-offs you guys missed over the weekend. To make your jerk-offs more efficient, my little milking machine here will be helping you guys out. It will relentlessly drain all of the cum you guys have been so desperately trying to shoot." Jim grinned as he talked sarcastically.

The four captives moaned and struggled frantically. They have no idea what a milking machine is, except for cows, but it didn’t sound like anything pleasant to them.

"Now I know you guys are eager to start." Jim said as he saw the men’s struggles and pleas. "Just relax and enjoy."

With that said, Jim brought over the milking machine from his workshop area. He brought it recently on the Internet to try it himself, now he has found better use of it. It’s a stainless steel tank with several clear tubes coming from it. Each tube ends with a metal sucking head, lined with rubber inside. Jim placed the machine in the middle of the four men, turned on the machine and hooked a head to each guy’s hard throbbing cock. Jim lubed each cock before slipping the heads onto them. A slurping sound was heard as the sucking head sucked the cock in. Each of the four men tensed as their tormented penises were being sucked in by the heads, but as they took in the rhythm of the sucking they started to enjoy the pleasure they have been deprived so long, despite their situation. They were all breathing heavily through their noses. Soon, the twin brothers moaned and shot their load into the tubes. Jim watched satisfactorily as the loads of cum were sucked through the clear tubes to be collected in a container in the machine. Then, Kevin and Mark also shot their loads into the tubes.

The captives’ cocks were kept hard after their first powerful shot by the nonstop, merciless sucking of the machine. All four of them expected the machine to stop after they had came, but it didn’t. They started to scream through their gags as the sucking was now painful on their over-sensitive cocks. Now they were forced to carry out another orgasm and all the pleasure of it has turned into a real torture on their already tormented penises. But all they could do was just to lie helplessly on the benches and endure the pleasure/pain of the milking machine.

Jim walked up the stairs, leaving his ''guests'' alone for a while. He smiled as he heard the once moans of pleasure were now turning into moans of pain and torture as the machine continued to suck on the cocks, bringing the four men over the edge, over and over...