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Amy's Box (F, self-bd, enem, elec, mast)
By Molly S
Copyright (c) Molly S. This story may be distributed
so long as no charge is made and the text remains
unaltered. For any other use contact
Comments welcome, let me know if you want more!
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F, self-bd, enem, elec, mast
It contains material that some people may find
offensive.
This work is a piece of fiction. The author
does not condone any of the actions herein.
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AMY'S BOX
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Amy excitedly cut open the package. Out came a brand
spanking new cordless drill. She slipped the batteries
in and selected a drill bit of the right size. She
placed a candle in between two books to hold it still
and started to drill.
Amy had specially selected that candle. She picked a
candle soft enough to drill without it cracking but
more importantly is was a very nice purple candle
which smelt good and had a pleasing shape. She wanted
have a object of beauty to perform the special task
she had in mind.
The candle had been very specially prepared. She had
'worn' the candle in her vagina for one hour a day
for the past seven days. Then she marked the candle
with half hour increments to show how much it would
burn in a given time. She burnt another identical
candle to determine the positions of the marks. That
one had been prepared in her ass.
Amy picked the third mark down for one and a half hours
and started to drill. She drilled the hole just off
center, not to damage the wick. The drill was set on
the slowest speed and carefully pressed through as the
wax was very delicate. She fed the end of a piece of
string through the hole and tied a small knot to stop it
slipping through. The candle was added to the tray
holding the other items she needed.
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The letter from her master gave a checklist of what
would be required for her evenings activities.
"Amy, gather the following items for Sunday night"
Prepared candle
String
Butt plug and vibrator in harness
Leather peephole bra
Wrist and ankle cuffs
Knee hobbler
Ring gag
Razors and shaving foam
Pink cotton panties
'Sensual stream' foaming bath and shampoo
Massage oil
Enema bag
4 pints of milk
2 Burglar alarm units and PIR detector
Electro stim
Amy loved rituals. She laid each item out carefully on
her special tray, the one she only used for this
purpose. She carefully caressed each item and nurtured
it before placing it gently down. She had collected
her inventory over the last seven days, each time she
glanced at them it would send shivers up her spine.
Of course the letter wasn't really from her master at
all. In fact she didn't even have one. Amy had
crafted the scene for herself. Amy read the
instructions and followed them.
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"On Saturday night you will not shower and wear the
pink cotton panties to bed. You will masturbate in
them until you fall asleep. On Sunday morning before
you get out of bed you will take off the panties and
masturbate with them until they are sopping wet from
your juices. You must not orgasm during this time"
On her tray now, were a pair of soggy pink panties.
She couldn't help but sniff them, they smelt mainly of
sweat, her vaginal secretions and urine.
"Run yourself a nice hot bath. Use the special bath
oil, soap and shampoo that I have picked out. Spend
a long time pampering yourself my sweet slave. Shave
every part of your body except your head. Manicure
and pedicure your hands and feet. Afterwards use the
massage oils all over your body and fix your make up."
She got out of bed and performed her normal morning
ritual. She urinated into a measuring jug and logged
the amount in her log book. She weighed herself, took
her waist measurement and logged these too. She set
the ten second timer on her digital camera and stood
in the usual place. Front, back, side views then
a bent over exposing her sex.
It was mid afternoon by the time she'd finished her
beauty treatment. She felt beautifully relaxed with
a warm glowing feeling inside of her. For now anyway
she managed to suppress the pangs of loneliness she felt
from not having a loving master of her own.
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"Now my darling slave you pay homage to your lovers.
Place the vibrator and butt plug upright on the floor
six inches apart, vibrator on the left, plug on the
right. Kneel on the floor with your ass high in the
air. Place your left finger in your vagina and your
right in you ass. Only natural lube! You will
alternately kiss the vibrator and butt plug on the
tip. You will lovingly kiss each one 100 times."
Amy loved performing the preparation. She designed
these long rituals to build her anticipation and
frustration. It made her go crazy with lust and
wantonness.
"Practice this ritual slave. One day you may be
required to perform like this for my guests. Think of
the view of your lovely ass and exposed treasures as it
sways back and forth. Make each move considering it's
grace and appeal. Think of those toys as your lovers
my sweet slave and kiss them as you would a lover."
The first 50 kisses were just tedious. Amy
concentrated on entertaining the guests that she wished
were there. She thought about her lovely ass high in
the air. She started with her cheeks clenched together
hiding her secrets, then exposing herself, just a little
at first to tease and titillate. Then more to show just
what a good slave girl she is. Maybe if she's tempting
enough one of them might stick a little something in.
For the next 25 kisses she was hot and the for the last
ones it took all of her self control not so just roll
over and FUCK herself HARD with that vibrator. There
wouldn't have been much left of it if she did. However,
she knew self control is a very important skill in a
good slave and she was proud to have more than enough
practice at that.
Amy is glad the 100 kisses are over. By way of a thank
you she takes the vibrator and sucks it off, just like
a good slave pleasuring her masters penis.
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"It's time for your enema my darling. You may warm
the milk if you wish. Plug yourself with the butt plug
afterwards. Take care not to spill a single drop."
Amy poured the milk into the enema bag, put the cap on
and dropped it into the bath water which was still
warm. She didn't know if she was allowed to use KY
jelly on the enema nozzle, so she didn't and inserted
it instead into her own vagina to coat it with her own
lubricant.
She pressed the nozzle against her ass and slipped it
in. She pumped up the end to keep it in. Amy
couldn't help wriggling it inside her ass. She felt
so very nasty.
She tied the enema bag around her neck and connected
it to the nozzle in her butt. There was no way she
could have taken the whole enema by herself. She would
have felt physically compelled to stop the flow after a
pint or two. To solve this problem she tied herself
with a knotted rope.
Yesterday she had taken a rope and fed it through a
metal ring bolted to the celling. She took the loose
ends and tied 50 knots in them. A pair of handcuffs
were fed through the loop created so that when she
locked the handcuffs around her wrists she would have
to untie all the knots before releasing herself with
the key that was on the floor.
She had timed herself untie those 50 knots and she knew
it would take longer for her to free herself than the
enema would take to work it's way inside her under
gravity. She opened the valve on the enema bag half
way and snapped her hands into the cuffs.
She nearly came as the warm milk entered her body. She
felt like her inner self was being invaded and she was
powerless to prevent it. She wriggled a bit, just as
a happy experiment to see if she could shake the enema
kit free. After a couple of pints her wriggling would
be for a very different reason.
The enema slowly filled her body. After a minute her
bum was filled and the liquid slowly started to fill
her belly. The uncomfortable feelings started and Amy
shuffled and fidget from leg to leg much like people
do when they need to use the loo. She began to worry
a bit and made more of a concerted attempt at undoing
the knots that held her captive to the enemas
ministrations.
After two pints the cramps started. She tried to curl
up to relive the pressure. Being handcuffed to the
ceiling kinda prevented that and she was left to flop
around like a fish out of water.
The third pint was the worst. All she could think
about now was getting the horrible thing out of her
arse. She struggled and wriggled and shook her bum
around but nothing would dislodge the damn device.
All the time she was frantically trying to undo the
knots, all the time enjoying those wonderful sexual
feelings she felt deep within her.
By the time Amy freed herself the pain had somewhat
subsided and became something of a dull ache, not
entirely un-pleasurable. She inserted the butt plug
into her vagina to lubricate it a little. She went
slightly red as she had a passing thought of someone
watching her do this and finding it hilariously funny.
Amy lay on her side on the bathroom floor for few
minutes getting used to holding the liquid. She gently
caressed her distended belly, heavy from the milk and
enjoying the 'I need to poo' feeing that her anal plug
gave her.
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"Now my sweets you will become my bondage slut. Insert
the vibrator and lock it and your butt plug in place
with the harness. Be sure to use pad locks and throw
the keys out onto the back lawn. You can entertain
youself finding them later. Put on the leather
peephole bra the wrist cuffs, ankle cuffs and knee
hobbler."
Amy slipped the leather items on. When she had first
got them they had felt hard and sterile, but now after
much use her leather 'friends' had become soft and
supple. They held her nicely.
Although it wasn't in the instructions Amy felt that
her masters intentions were to make her look like
those bondage sluts in the magazines. Although she
didn't really go for any of that fancy shit she thought
her master may have liked it if she dressed up a bit.
So she added to her outfit some fishnet stockings and
suspenders and high heels. Amy strapped some duct tape
around her shoes to bind them onto her feet. She
admired herself in the mirror and apart from looking
slightly pregnant from the enema she thought, yeah I
look quite hot.
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"Now my pretty bondage slut now for your fun. Set up
the burglar alarm. There are two PIR movement
sensors. One will detect people walking by outside and
the other will be pointed at you. Instead of alarm
bells being connected you one will be connect one to
your vibrator and the other to the electro stim shock
unit which you will attach to your nipples."
"Set the alarm and sensors up so each person going by
will give you three minutes of vibration. Each time
you move, 10 seconds of electro stim."
She placed one PIR pointed at the street, and set the
alarm time on it for three minutes. She watched a
couple of people go past to make sure the movement
sensor was set up OK.
She set the other sensor inside the observation box
and put a 10 second bell time on the alarm. She
connected the electro stim unit to the bell output.
Amy spent a while making sure the sensor was set up
right. If it was too sensitive then any little
movement she made would trigger it and she'd be getting
painful shocks all the time. Alternatively if it
wasn't sensitive enough she wouldn't get any shocks
and that would be no fun at all.
Amy had built the observation box as her place for self
bondage. It was a wooden box placed in her front room
in front of the window. The front facing part had a
hole cut out so that Amy could see out into the street.
A fabric mesh covered the hole so people could only
just about see in. A ventilation hole was cut through
the window and into the box which gave Amy air to
breathe but more importantly let sound in, and out.
Amy could have the feeing of being outside while
having the added bonus of having to keep quiet incase
someone herd her and looked over. The sweet fear of
being discovered sent shivers down her spine.
The locking mechanism of the observation box was
operated by a candle. The candle burnt down and
released a string which was connected to the latch on
the door. When the string was released the door could
be opened. The door also released a number of manacles
inside the box so Amy could strap herself in securely
with no hope of escape for the duration.
"I know you'll be very eager to get bound up now so put
your soggy panties into your mouth, hold them in place
with your ring gag. Make sure you pad lock it sweety.
Set your candle up and crawl into your observation box,
padlock your wrist and ankle cuffs together and enjoy!"
Amy was indeed hot and eager to get going by now.
Amy took a long drag on her stinky panties, almost
choked but it made her tingle between her legs. She
had to be fast now. She stuffed the panties into her
mouth and padlocked the ring gag on. She was careful
to arrange it so part of the gusset came though the gag
and she moved it over her nose. She lit the candle,
dialed the alarm codes to activate the alarms and
climbed into the box.
She knelt against the front of the box with her face
on the portal. The front manacle allowed her to strap
her neck in to hold her in the kneeling position. She
pulled the door shut and snapped the padlocks to lock
her ankles and wrists in an upright hogtie. The alarms
beeped to signal their activation and suddenly
everything was quiet.
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Amy relaxed. After what had been days of preparation
then hours to set her bondage up she could now 'lay
back' and enjoy it.
The change that took place as the door shut was
remarkable. The whole morning of moving things around
plugging things in, clattering around and so forth was
in stark contrast to the isolation of doing nothing.
She felt like all of the sudden the sounds, smells,
lights and sensations had disappeared. It was like
stepping off a busy high street into a sensory
depravation chamber.
The clam before the storm.
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At first the manacles and cuffs don't seem to bad. She
doesn't feel like they're doing very much, after all
it was her that put them on. She can get them off
right? Wrong. At first they don't seem real but after
a bit of a wriggle she feels that delicious feeing of
being helplessly restrained. She realizes there is no
hope of escape but she has to test the bounds. She
must feel them, know she is powerless, just a pretty
little bound slave in her box. She begins to relax.
There's nothing for her to do now. She can just be in
her own space. Somehow she feels amazingly free.
The box heated up quite quickly. Panels in the box
allowed ventilation to reach her head but left the body
part of the box warm. Vanes in the box could be moved
to set the temperature. Today it was hot. She soon
became hot and sticky as she writhed around very
carefully trying to pleasure herself on the vibe and
clit stim without setting the electo shock unit off.
She would have been able to smell her sweaty body and
pussy, the hot sweet smell of sex which would have been
very pleasant, but she had something more. By now her
lungs had become warm and as she breathed out her hot
breath filtered through her scented panties absorbing
her pungent odur which lingered around long enough
for her to have to breath it in through her nose.
She tried to push the stinky panties out of her mouth
even though she knew it was impossible. She wondered
if she would if she could. She thought about it for
a while and decided that if her master had right now
taken her panty gag away she would have certainly
whimpered in disappointment and given him that puppy
dog look that said 'please put it back'.
She heard the gurgling sound of her enema, a sound she
knew from experience would soon be follow another cramp
in her stomach. She braced her for the pain incase she
moved and set the electro stim alarm off. Enema cramps
hurt so good out of the bondage but inside where she
has to concentrate on not moving and ride the
sensations they felt great. As the cramp started she
felt her pussy tingle and couldn't help herself taking
another sniff of her panties to heighten the pleasure.
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Outside her neighbor pulled up in his car. He was
quite a hunk and she had always fancied him although
he was married with kids. She looked at his face and
hot body with his tight T-shirt on and wriggled a bit
against the vibe. His wife and kids filed out of the
car.
'Please walk over here!' she thought and whispered
his name out loud. She watched in disappointment as
Tom, Lucy and the kids went into their house.
She began to wonder if anyone was going to walk past
to activate her vibrator. Without any time reference
she didn't really know how much time had passed. It
felt like there were less people then normal. Just
then this guy came along with his dog. Cute guy alert!
The dog was really dodgy though. It looked really
dirty and scruffy.
Amy was positively salivating at the thought of her
impending vibration. Normally she would be able to
pleasure herself by rubbing herself on the vibe and
clit stim, but today she couldn't move because of the
movement sensor and electro shock unit. Today she'd
have to wait.
The guy was almost about to pass Amy's house when the
dog stopped to pee on a lamppost. The cute guy stopped
to watch. 'Arrgh don't do this to me' thought Amy and
whimpered a bit out loud.
The guy got a bit bored and threw his stick up and past
Amy's house. The dog started bounding over to fetch
it straight towards the movement sensor that would set
off Amy's vibe.
Amy's eyes went wide as the realised what was
going to happen. By now she was so hot and would almost
certainly orgasm. She felt appalled thinking she'd get
her first cum of the day, the one that she'd been
painstakingly preparing for and anticipating for so
long, off a ugly, smelly, yucky dog instead of that
nice cute guy. The very thought of that made her feel
so incredibly hot. [Authors note: I really just don't
understand some people!]
Time went by in slow motion as the dog dashed towards
Amy's house. She knew she'd cum straight away and
braced herself to avoid moving and the electric shock.
The dog barked just as it came into the PIR sensors
range and the vibe came on. 'Uuuugghhhhh' Amy was
so wound up she came right as the vibes hit her. She
braced herself against the front of the box and gripped
her ankles to keep still. It took most of her effort
not to cry out.
Amy could hear her heart beating and her head fell
forward stuffing her smelly pissy gusset into her face.
Amy tries oh so hard not to cum she wants to save
herself for later and what an awful way to cum,
vibrated by a smelly mutt. Still, the fire in her
pussy spreads throughout her body. She holds very
still. The stupid dog must have smelt her he's
standing right in front of the window looking up at Amy
with the stick in it's mouth wagging it's scruffy tail.
By the time Amy looks up again the cute guy as walked
pass and he's calling the dog to get a move on. They
leave Amy back again by herself bound, holding very
still to avoid the shocking punishment of the electro
stim, waiting for the next stranger to come along and
vibrate her pussy. Who will it be? Who knows. It's
not up to Amy. She'll just have to wait and see.
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Tom's wife comes out of the house. She was wearing
some stupid orange sweat suit with a filly apron that
held some pruning sheers a garden fork and a trowel.
'Oh my god,' thought Amy, 'I'm going to have to watch
her do the gardening.
She hated Tom's wife. She was always complaining about
one thing or another and giving Amy grief. Lucy was
really pretty but she was such a bitch. Amy always
wanted to take that slut and make her into her slave
while she and Tom got together. It was kinda one of
her fantasies.
As Amy watched Lucy prune the roses she started to
fantasize about her. She'd be sitting at home one day
and out the window see Lucy bringing two men home.
After a while she gets suspicious and goes outside.
Lucy's left the front door open, stupid cow, and she
creeps into the house.
She quietly goes upstairs and finds Lucy going doggy
style with one of the guys while sucking the other guys
cock. Amy bursts into the room and takes some
pictures. Lucy is so preoccupied with enjoying herself
she doesn't notice Amy but the guys do and think it's
great. Just as Lucy is about to start to orgasm Amy
pushes her off the guys and shows her the camera. The
look on that bitch Lucy's face is priceless and she
captures that too for posterity.
That's the basis for Amy's fantasy. Next Lucy keeps
coming round to her to try and get the pictures back
but each time Amy just says, 'one day you'll be mine.'
to keep her hanging. After a while when Lucy comes
round Amy starts to tell her to do things. 'Yap like
a dog.' 'Prance around while I watch.' 'Make your
boobs bounce.' Lucy does them, she wants the photos.
When Amy's had enough she springs it on Lucy. 'You
have one day to think about this. Be my slave or I'll
give Tom the photos tomorrow. I know you'll say yes.
Enjoy your last night of freedom little Lucy, from
tomorrow you're going to be my slave. We're going to
have such fun together.'
Next day in Amy's fantasy Lucy comes by and Amy puts
her the wrist and ankle cuffs on her with the peephole
bra, stockings and suspender. She stuffs her own
smelly juicy panties into Lucy's mouth and locks it in
with the ring gag. She locks the vibrator and enema
kit into Lucy's tender holes puts the electro stims
onto Lucy's nipples and hog locks her into the
observation box.
Amy wriggles around as much as she can on the vibrator
thinking about her fantasy, pretending she's really
Lucy in the box. If only that were true it'd make her
so very hot. And she'd have Tom!
As her moist breath soaked up into her knickers the
gusset in front of her nose started to get wet.
Previously parts of it had stiffened with her dried
juices and those parts now started to dissolve in her
breath. Now Amy had a new smell to torment her as most
of her urine was dried on in this area. It reminded
her that she hadn't peed since the morning and she
became suddenly aware that her bladder was full.
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She ignores Lucy gardening now. She knows she has to
pee. It's all been worked out though. The observation
box has a waterproof floor and she can wet herself
safely. The only thing is though, how long does she
have left to go because if she pees she'll have to
endure the dampness down there and the musty smell of
piss for the remaining time. She decides to hold it
for as long as she can. She tries to think of
something else. Anything else. Whatever.
But she can't. All she can think of is urinating.
What makes it worse is that Little Miss Bitch Lucy is
now watering the garden with a hose and her kids are
out side shooting each other with water pistols. 'Damn
kids,' Amy thinks, 'I should just go out there with a
water pistol filled with piss and shoot them' and a bit
of urine dribbles down her leg. It feels hot and sexy.
Amy can't hold it any longer and lets loose. She
breaths a sigh of relief as she, err, relieves herself
all over herself. She can feel it running between her
toes and it makes splashing and squelching sounds when
she moves. It's all nice and warm though and is smells
kinda kinky. She lets it go out slowly, savoring
every moment.
Just then she opens her eyes and sees Tom. He's
standing right on the edge of the lawn and just about
to trip the sensor off. She's been wanting an orgasm
from Tom forever. She grinds herself against the clit
stim and squeezes the vibe with her pussy.
'Pleeeeasseee' Amy whimpers but Tom just stands there.
He's so close, just a few more inches. Amy humps the
vibe as much as she dares to avoid setting the shock
unit off. She gets herself hotter and hotter, she's so
close to the edge of her Tom orgasm, but he's just
standing there, teasing and frustrating her. She can't
cum without the vibes. The humiliation of having to
masturbate and having her orgasm at the mercy of her
Tom heightened her excitement. 'Please Tom make me cum,
make me cum' And just as more pee rolls down her leg
Tom trips the sensor.
It's like fireworks in Amy's box. She cums and it's
like she's exploding into the whole world. She arches
her back and tenses her body, her piss sprays out
everywhere. In her orgasmic frenzy she doesn't care
about the electric shock and furiously humps against
the vibe and stim. As she humps her tits bounce up and
down, and they're on fire from the electric shocks
she's receiving.
Amy thrashes and thrashes, it's soooo good. Nothing
else matters. She sucks hard on her dirty juicy
panties and wriggles against her bonds. After what
seems like forever her orgasm subsised and the
sensations are all too much for her. The aching in
her belly from the enema, the vibes in her pussy, Tom
the tight constricting bondage, the electric shocking
her tits and the smell of her dirty knickers and urine.
Oh it's all so good. Amy passes out.
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Much later Amy awakes. She's a bit groggy but notices
the door is still latched. It might be nearly time for
the candle to cut the string. She begins to wonder
if the candle has gone out. The sun has gone down and
the box is now much cooler. Her urine soaked stockings
and puddle on the floor now feel cold and damp. Amy
shivers a bit.
After her little nap she's not turned on any more and
without the sexual feelings her bondage just feels
uncomfortable and yucky. She shuffles around a bit
but the alarm doesn't go off. She wonders why and
begins to panic. That's not right. She struggles more
and then she hears some movement outside. Amy freezes.
Suddenly the door opens and Amy gets dragged out of
the observation box. The light in the main room blinds
her temporarily and she struggles and writhes on the
floor.
As her eyes get accustomed to the light she sees Tom
and Lucy standing there. Tom is looking at her with
hungry eyes and Lucy is making a sneer. Tom sets
the vibrator alarm into continuous mode as he pushes
her back into the box. He smiles as he tells her
'Enjoy your last night of freedom little Amy, from
tomorrow you're going to be our slave. We're going to
have such fun together.'
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AMY'S BOX
CAST
(in order of appearance)
Amy SHELLY
Tom LOU
Lucy CANDICE
Cute Guy ROLAND
AUTHOR
(c) 2003 MOLLY S
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