Oh to be thin.

By SG

Anbody7@hotmail.com

       All the groceries Rachel were going to need were bought and sitting in the grocery bags next to the table. She pulled all the items out of the bags and placed them onto the table. Pulling off the lid to the box of doughnuts and laying it on the table she then individually stacked each doughnut on top. Next she went into the kitchen and pulled the pizza pan out of the oven. The pan had a pepperoni pizza with stuffed crust on it. That was Rachel’s favorite kind. Setting the pan down on a pot holder in the middle of the table she decorated the outside of the pizza with a ring of cheese burgers, another of her favorite foods. The rest of the table was covered with pop, candy and chips. With the food laid out Rachel walked over to the wall and cranked the thermostat to eighty five degrees, turned off the main lights leaving only her special spot lights on. There were no windows in the basement so there were no curtains to filter in light. With the room in darkness spare the areas illuminated by the two spots of light she headed to the workout machine in the corner of the basement facing the table. The specially modified workout machine was sitting on a three foot stand.

       Rachel loved her food and it showed. At Five eleven she was over weight weighing a hundred and ninety pounds. Even over weight she was still and attractive girl. She was a brunette with large breasts that guys could never stop staring at. Luckily for her the extra weight was evenly distributed about her body. It wasn’t that Rachel didn’t want to look pretty, she defiantly did. When a beautiful girl walked by she always felt jealousy and admiration for the girl. More than anything she wanted the perfect guy and the perfect body. It was just that she liked her food and living in the dorms the year before hadn’t helped any. Now living in an apartment Rachel found it was simply easier to order fast food rather than cooking for her self.

       Climbing up on the plywood platform she had build to elevate her modified work out machine. Sitting in the seat she scooted her bum around till her crotch was lined up perfect then put the lap belt across her stomach. Pulling the belt as tight as she could, she locked it in place with the key in the center consol. Her hands were going to be tied so the key would be inaccessible even with its close proximity. The workout machine was a highly modified two person paddleboat. Placing each foot on a petal she reached down and put the leather cuffs on each ankle. The cuffs had already been tied to each petal making her feet now secured to the pedals with now escape. Picking up the gag off a plate on the floor Rachel slid it into her awaiting mouth. Drool immediately started to trickle down onto her naked breasts as her mouth started to water from the sweet taste of the gag. As she buckled the gag behind her head she slowly started sucking it. The gag had leather straps running around her head with a wide rubber front on it that completely covered her mouth. The rubber on the out side had a small breathing hole in the center of it. The rubber that could be seen on the out side was the base of a two inch long penis gag. The taste she was getting was because she had dipped the gag in chocolate multiple times earlier leaving a nice chocolate skin covering over the penis in her mouth. The hole in the gag had a tube leading from the gag to a bucket of water. In the bucket was her water. The bucket its self used the floater mechanism from a toilet, which connected to the sink, to fill the bucket with water and keep it a full level leaving Rachel with a constant supply of water. She had purchased all the material new at the hardware store.  If she needed a drink she just had to close her lips tightly around the gag sealing off the air then suck hard sending the water through the tip of the rubber penis. Rachel had drunken a gallon of water before but she knew that she was going to need lots of water for this. If she needed to pee she could go in the boat which would drain into the floor drain directly the platform.

       Next she picked up the leather cuffs off of where they were resting on the side of the paddle boat and locked them on onto each wrist. With the cuffs tightly locked onto her wrists, she reached behind the seat of the boat to where short chain was laying on the back of the boat. The chain had one end with a link bolted into the plastic hull of the boat. Using the lock that was looped through the chain she locked both cuffs to the chain securing her hands behind her and to the boat. Rachel was now locked to the boat till she got the key to unlock the cuffs which was hanging from a string above her. Rachel was left to look at her favorite foods in front of her perfectly lit by the spotlight hanging over the table which cast light only on the table. The only thing edible to her was the chocolate on the gag which already had clean spots on it. The spots on the penis were sucked clean by Rachel’s hungry mouth which would keep sucking till even the slightest trace of chocolate came off the gag. But this wasn’t the worst part of the ordeal.

       There were two major noticeable modifications to the paddle boat. The first was the rod leading from one the foot petals up between Rachel’s legs. Between her thighs there was a ring bolt Rachel had screwed into the boat that had the rod running through it keeping it pointed directly at her crotch. The lube covered glistening tip of a six inch dildo hovered between Rachel’s legs pointed directly at her already wet pussy. The second spotlight lit up a two inch diameter area; just enough to completely illuminate her sex and just enough to catch the very tip of the dildo. The dildo was mounted on the end of the pole but was hidden mostly in the shadow which enveloped most of the room. But the beam of light still caught the very tip of the dildo which was just an inch away from its waiting target. The only thing Rachel could see was the food she wanted and the sex she was going to get.

       If you saw the paddle boat in the light the second thing to grab your attention to it which was also her release mechanism. The paddle boat was built for two people to paddle at the same time. With the alteration made there were now no longer any petals on the other side. Instead it was a straight bar with screw threads wound around it. Seated in the threads on the pole were the teeth of a seven inch diameter gear. The gear was held in place by a rod running through the tops of two A frames. It also extended out further through one of the supports and had screw threads on that end of the rod. Those threads had another gear in them which had another rod. The whole thing was supported by an elaborate set of pipe work mounted on the paddle boat. Each gear was supported by a rod that stuck through support pipes on either side of the gear. The support pipes looked like the back end of a bicycle except that instead of gears on the out side of the frame the gear was on the inside while the rod went out to one side.

       On the rod attached to the final gear there was string wrapped around and around. The string led up to a pulley above Rachel’s head then back down to just behind her head where it stopped. Suspended from the end of the string was the means of Rachel’s release, the keys to the lock holding her arms behind her back to the boat. She knew the situation she was in. The only way to get free was by getting the gears moving. When she pedaled the screw threads on the rod which had replaced the other set of petals would rotate. Each complete revolution of the threads would advance the gear in the threads by one tooth. Thus turning the gear very slowly which revolves the connected threads very slowly. Those threads turn the next gear which turns the rod with the string wrapped around it. To lower the key down far enough to get it in the lock the last gear had to be revolved twelve times. At one revolution of the petals per second the first gear would take 87.92 seconds to rotate once and it would take 7729.926 seconds to revolve the second gear once. To lower the string it would take 92759 seconds, 25.8 hours. Having the dildo attached to the petals Rachel would be subjected to a lifeless penis pumping into me 92759 times for 25.8 hours. That was if she didn’t slow down. Rachel was sucking the rubber penis for all it was worth. The chocolate coating was quickly going away and the taste of rubber was quickly winning over.

       The taste was gone now and Rachel was looking longingly over at the food she wished she was eating. She had purposely not eaten and her stomach was growling already. She closed her lips as tight as she could around the gag and sucked some water in through the tube then watched as the bucket automatically stayed full. She was stuck there with no option. Her neighbor was supposed to pick up her mail for her since she was supposed to be gone. Her bills were paid and no one knew what she was doing. Her only route of escape and survival was to petal. Staring down at the ominous tip of the dildo gleaming between her legs, she slowly advanced the petal. Watching the dildo slowly advance she stopped moving her feet as the dildo touched her exposed sex. Even slower this time she advanced her foot. The dildo pushed her lips apart and gently slid into her pussy stretching it out as it went. Rachel let out a long moan around the gag. Deeper and deeper it went till five inches were buried in her warm sex. Then the dildo came out as she continued pedaling. Rachel watched the dildo slide all the way out of her and went back to the same spot where it had started, just an inch away from its destination. That was 1 down, 92758 more to go till freedom.

Ch 2.  Exhausted and used

       Rachel woke feeling worse now then when she had drifted off to sleep three hours ago. Her legs ached and felt like Jell-O. Her stomach was angry and desperately wanted food in it. If she got free right now she would have eaten every piece of food on the table. Instead the only thing she was going to eat for a while was the rubber penis in her mouth giving her only water for nourishment. Rachel reeked of sweat, sex and urine. Her delicate pussy was getting nearly as good of a workout as her legs were. She had managed to pedal for ten hours before exhaustion took over and she fell asleep. But that does mean she maintained pace for ten hours. Being as out of shape as she was Rachel had taken many breaks and quickly lost pace. Rachel had been locked in her place for thirteen hours but was not thirteen hours along with the key. If she had been doing one rotation, one complete peddle, per second then the key was only seven hours along fourteen inches away from the lock holding her wrists. With tears of pain and frustration Rachel continued on her mind numbing pace ever so slowly lowering the key. Her attention was split between the two images she could see. The food she desperately wanted on the table in front of her and the dildo sliding in and out of her.

       It took Rachel another sixteen hours to progress the key down another seven hours on the one cycle per second rate. She was fourteen hours along with the key leaving ten inches separating her from freedom. As time went on Rachel’s pace quickly decreased. By the time the key had gone seven more inches and first touched her finger tips twenty six more hours passed and there were two inches to go. Between the exercise, the lack of food, the heat and the orgasms Rachel was completely drained. She had lost nine pounds of weight so far. The ankle and wrists cuffs felt a little loser and even the belt holding her to the seat wasn’t so tight any more. Her plan was working agonizingly well.

       By this point the girl barely had coherent thoughts. Her mind was all but completely numb held to reality by the pain in her body.  The trance she was in wasn’t broken till she heard a voice speaking to her.

       “Rachel!”

       Rachel’s head jerked up and peered into the darkness. She recognized the voice but couldn’t place where she knew it from. The glare of lights as the main lights were turned on illuminated the visitor that Rachel had heard. It was her neighbor, Erin, the one that was supposed to be taking care of the place. Rachel had always envied Erin. Erin was six foot with the perfect body and cute as hell. She always had guys coming over to her place. Living in the house next to Rachel’s the sound from Erin and her boyfriends easily carried over. And with Erin when you use the term boyfriends it didn’t mean she dated multiple people over the year. She dated them at the same time and occasionally did them at the same time. And the guys didn’t mind. She really was that sexy.

       Erin walked directly in front of tortured girl and held up a magazine. It was the new catalog from the store she ordered her bondage gear from.

       “When I found this in your mail box I just had to come and see what else you had. I didn’t know I was going to find you here. I never would have guessed you would have been into this stuff.”

       Erin took notice of the box next to the boat. Looking in she found the main collection of toys. In the box was every picture Rachel had printed off the internet of girls in bondage, girls having sex or anything that interested her. It also had all the toys I had bought. There was a large variety of stuff in the box, not because Rachel liked a lot of things but because when she was horny she tended to buy sex toys that sounded good. Erin looked over the items with great interest. She had a new plan for Rachel forming in her mind but before she went with it she needed to make a few phone calls. Erin disappeared up the stairs leaving Rachel scared and confused.

       When Erin returned she trailed behind a large posse, all men. The crowd consisted largely of either current or ex-lovers of Erin’s but a few were just friends. They all came because of what Erin had promised them. Encircling Rachel Erin made brief introduction for the fifteen guys.

       “Boys this is Rachel. Rachel these are the boys.”

       With the introduction finished Erin pulled out a lock from the box of toys and put it through the rings on her wrist cuffs. Then she untied the key hanging from the string and unlocked Rachel’s wrists from the boat. Erin moved down to Rachel’s feet and untied the cuffs from the pedals. With the aid of three of the guys Rachel was relocated to a chair that had been pulled out from the table. Rachel was lowered down onto the chair with her hands held behind the back of the chair. Rachel was far too tired to put up any kind of a fight at this point and didn’t resist as her ankles were tied to the legs of the chair. Tied to the chair Rachel was still looking directly at the food she so desperately wanted. She watched the people eat it while she was tied with her own bondage equipment in her own basement.

       While Rachel was mesmerized by the people eating the food Erin came up from behind and unbuckled her gag. Erin pulled the gag out of Rachel’s mouth and set it down in her lap. Rachel’s mouth stayed open even with out the gag in place. After the fifty five hours she had had it in her mouth her jaw had become frozen in place. Before Rachel had a chance to try and stretch her jaw muscles and close her mouth one of the guys stepped in front of her with his penis already out. He slid his penis in all the way to the back of her throat and began to skull fuck her.

       Rachel had never had a real penis in her mouth before. In reading the stories on the internet she had always wanted to try. But having one actually in her mouth was not only humiliating but the taste was horrible. The guy kept pounding his cock in her mouth making her gag. Rachel was just starting to get the taste of precum when Erin whispered in her ear.

       “I know you are on your diet but I think you need at least a little nourishment and so did the rest of these guys. So they are going to give it to you, one cum load at a time.”

       Erin knew the guy so she knew the timing. Rachel’s eyes got big when she heard the news but they nearly bulged out of her head just after when she realized that the dick in her mouth was spewing sperm down her throat. For three hours Rachel serviced all of the guys one smelly cock after the next. She was forced to give each on as many blow jobs as they wanted. Each guy went at least twice but some went five times. In between guys she looked over at the table which quickly was becoming baron of food. Her stomach felt full of cum when they finally finished. While Rachel was busy with the guys and when Erin wasn’t busy taking pictures she was working on finishing the newest toy for Rachel.

       When the guys were finished with her a blind fold was produced and placed over Rachel’s eyes while her penis gag was once again put into her mouth. Once she was blind and gagged the boys untied her from the chair and carried her into the bathroom. They laid her face down over the edge of the bath tube so that her knees were inside the tube. Erin had waiting on of Rachel’s horny impulse buys. She took the enema hose and using a little lube shoved it deep into Rachel’s rear. The enema hose ran up to a bright yellow one gallon enema bag which was already full of water. When Rachel had read about enemas the thought had gotten her excited. Once she bought the enema set and tried it only one time she quickly found that they weren’t for her. She didn’t like the cramped feeling you get when you put water into your bowels. Erin opened the clam on the hose and let the water rush into Rachel’s intestines. Erin and company watched as the bag slowly emptied and Rachel squirmed and moaned. Erin could only imagine what it must feel like to have that much water rushing inside of you. When Erin was satisfied that all of the water was in she pulled the tube out of Rachel’s rear and ordered two of the guys who were watching to put Rachel on the toilet. Her bum barely touched the toilet seat before her bowls contracted and water came rushing out of her. The guys went back to the table to finish off the food while Erin continued to take pictures. After about half an hour Erin called on of the guys back in to help her move Rachel back to the boat.

At the boat they sat Rachel back in the seat. The seat of the boat had been altered though. Cushions had been placed on the back of it forcing Rachel’s rear out over the front of the seat. The belt buckle was buckled down over her waist while a leather strap was placed across her lower chest and around the back of the seat. Her ankles were once again tied to the pedals and her wrist cuffs were locked to the boat. Rachel tried to feel for the key but couldn’t. The hose from the water tank was also replaced so that she would have plenty of fluids for her time ahead.

Unknown to Rachel one of the things Erin had done was rewrap the string around the rod a couple of times raising the key five inches. On either side of the string two more strings were tied to the rod. The strings rand to two pulleys above Rachel’s head and down to a pair of rubber bands each connected to a clover clamp. Again something that sounded really good when Rachel had bought them but that hurt way to much to use. The blind fold was removed allowing Rachel to see what she was now in for.

Erin was standing directly in front of Rachel with a clamp in each hand. Rachel realized what was about to happen and tried to plead Erin not to. The gag filling her mouth prevented the words from getting pasted her lips. Erin pinched the clamps opening the ends then placed them over Rachel’s nipples then let her grip go allowing the teeth on the clamps to bite into the tender nipples. Rachel screamed into the gag from the pain as Erin continued on with her work. She adjusted the slack in the string till the clamps were held up at angles but not yet being pulled on. Erin took a moment to step back and admire her handy work. She also took the time to snap a few more pictures of Rachel as the tears flowed down her cheeks.

After taking several photos Erin went back to work on Rachel. Erin now showed Rachel the changes she had made to the fuck rod system. The single rod with its O-ring on the top that was used to guide the original rod was replaced by a board with two holes cut in it. Erin was holding up the board so that Rachel could see it. The she picked up the rod which used to be between Rachel’s legs from off the ground; Erin showed her the change she had made. The dildo was replaced with one of the others. This dildo was bigger and longer. Wiggling on the end of the rod was an eight inch by two inch dildo. From the top to the bottom the dildo was covered with small studs. Erin slid the end of the rod through the board that served as its support and held it there. The she picked up the second rod. It was an identical fuck rod but with a short and wide butt plug. At five inches long it was narrow at the top but flared out to nearly three inches then back to one inch before it flared out for the base. Erin was pushing the end of the rod through the second hole she had cut in the bottom of the support board. She then placed the whole set up between the girl’s legs and began to line ever thing up. The dildo touched her cunt then pushed in stretching Rachel out. Rachel didn’t think she could stretch any more as seven inches of the dildo slid in.  Erin tied the end of the rod off to one of the pedals. In the current location the pedal was most of the way but not all the way through its cycle.

“Now were going to need that ass of yours to stay lubed so that’s what we’re going to use this for.” Erin held up a bottle of cooking oil and the enema kit. Dabbing one end of the tube in the oil Erin then pulled the tube out and held it against Rachel’s puckered asshole. In one swift push she shoved the tube up the bound girls exposed rear once again. She pushed extra tubing into Rachel to make sure the oil got far into her bowls and stayed there. Standing up she then began to pour the oil into the enema bag and watched as it made its way down through the tube before disappearing in Rachel’s butt. She poured the entire bottle of oil into the bag then squeezed her fingers down the tube forcing the rest of the oil out of the tube. Then she slid the hose out of the girls bum. When the hose finally came free very little of the oil had leaked out. Her ass was till very tight but not for long.

With the lubrication in Erin pushed the butt plug up to Rachel’s rear. Erin tied the rod off leaving the butt plug pushing against but still out side of Rachel’s ass. She wanted to save the actual penetration for Rachel herself. Rachel was now left in a predicament where she would have one dildo moving back and forth in her cunt, while another gigantic plug went in and out of her ass, during the whole time the pain in her nipples was only going to increase as the string stretched the rubber bands and her nipples out.

Erin stepped back and took more pictures. Rachel knew she didn’t have a choice. She slowly advanced her foot a little feeling the studded dildo slide further in while the plug on her rear moved further away. As she continued the directions of the plugs reversed and the plug advanced towards her rear. Rachel put gentle pressure on the peddles feeling her ass widen out as the plug advanced. As she kept going the pain became too much and she backed the plug off. The crowd just laughed at her as the tears streamed down her face.

“Tell you what Rachel,” Erin said, “If you can do one complete cycle with the pedals and let that plug go in and out of your ass in the next minute I will let you go. Otherwise I’ll leave you here to peddle till either you get the key or your tits get ripped off.”

As Erin counted down the seconds Rachel knew she had to do it. Rachel kicked her leg forward and the plug was thrust into her ass. Quickly she alternated legs and the plug was pulled out. Tears were pouring down her face. She was looking down at the plug to see if it was covered in blood the pain was so bad. Again the crowd just laughed while Erin just took more pictures.

Erin started, “Just a little tip for the future, when it comes to your ass it’s better to work things in slowly and let your ass stretch out. If you do that you can take much larger items in really easily although at three inches I’m not sure. But since I lied and I’m not going to let you go, you’re going to have plenty of time to stretch that ass of yours out. By the time you get done you should have a looser ass than any prostitute around.” Erin and the boys started walking up the stairs leaving Rachel to her fate. From the top of the stairs Erin yelled down, “I’m going to leave your front door unlock incase anyone else wants to come down to see if you need any ‘nourishment’.” With that she flipped off the lights leaving Rachel with only the two spot lights to illuminate things. The one which had been over the table was now focused on her breasts while the other shone down between her legs showing off the two intruders aimed for her most delicate of regions. Rachel knew that she just wanted to die but the pain she was feeling told her that she was anything but dead right now.