Secret Fantasies Fulfilled & Then Some

Chapter Seven-3

Jessica pulled me over to stand beside the bed and I inspected it closely while she fastened my rear collar leash to a waiting chain, hanging from the ceiling. The bed frame itself was very sturdy and had side rails that could be lowered or raised as required and its mattress was covered by a thick, black rubber sheet with another thinner one rolled up at the bottom. The various, levered arms that were used to capture my neck, waist, thighs, ankles, wrists and upper arms were, for the moment, laying flat on the mattress. It was then that I saw the motor and gear housing, complete with a large dildo already mounted on the end of a long shaft. I shuddered with fear and attempted to look away from the fearsome thing, for I knew she fully intended that I would experience the sensation of being anally penetrated while clamped to immobility, yet still locked into my chastity belt and being stimulated by it while I was raped.

She went to the closet and I looked around to see that the floor was covered with sound-deadening rubber tiles. The walls and ceiling were hidden behind deeply padded, thick black rubber sheeting and pot lights were set into the ceiling in a grid pattern so that every part of the forbidding chamber was fully illuminated. Perhaps it was a rubber fetishist’s dream come true, but for me ... now ... it was a depressing prison from which there was to be no escape. When the lights were turned off, the chamber would be utterly black and completely silent. My chaotic thoughts were interrupted a moment later when she’d finished her preparations.

“OK, dear. It’s time for you to be put to bed. Now that you’ve had a chance to inspect your new home, I’m going to undress you then take you to the guest bathroom to get washed up before you’re fastened for the night. You’ve sweated a lot and ejaculated a number of times, so you desperately need cleaning.

“You’ll use the toilet first, then I’ll shower you and inject the soap and rinse water into the chastity belt. When you’re all dried off, I’ll inject some lube and contact gel, then bring you back here. No foolishness and no talking!”