Tommy's Torment Pt. 01

Tommy Morgan silenced his phone and chewed a couple of edibles while he continued his elaborate preparations. He had been looking forward to today for weeks. He was home from college for winter break and was staying with his mother, but today she was out of town at a tradeshow and would not be home until well after midnight; Tommy was going to make good use of the hours until she got home. He had fantasized about orgasm denial for years, ever since happening across a clip on the web of a busty woman teasing a bound man's cock. She toyed with it slowly and worked him into a state of delirium. The clip had started mid-movie so there was no way to know how long she had been teasing the bound male, but based on the purple hue of the cock, it had been some time. Tommy often imagined how it would feel to be tied spread eagle and helpless while being slowly teased. Tommy had amassed a great collection of images, movie clips, Literotica stories and audio files of men being teased by beautiful women in the secret folder on his laptop which he often used as stimulus for his self-edging sessions. He would sometimes take an hour to get himself off, and the eventual orgasm was so powerful and satisfying. Today he was going to add the element of being helplessly bound to further enhance his beat off session.

Tommy had already tied lengths of rope to the posts at the foot of his bed. He had a bandana to cover his eyes, a ball gag for his mouth and an adjustable silicone cock ring sitting on the bed. His Bluetooth noise cancelling headphones were charged and ready and his laptop was queued up to his favorite audio tease file which lasted over 90 minutes as the sexy narrator described how she had teased her ex-brother-in-law who she had caught peeping on her. It ended with him crying tears of frustration and pulling frantically at his bindings in an attempt to stop the teasing as she slowly tease tortured him. Tommy got hard even thinking about that scenario and today he would listen to it while himself being tightly bound.

He had found a set of handcuffs online that were designed with self-bondage in mind and had a built-in timer that would automatically open at the preset time. Each handcuff was attached to a 75-pound resistance band that had the other end attached to the posts at the head of the bed. The length of these bands was critical to Tommy's setup; they had to be short enough that they would pull Tommy's arms to the bed corners in a perfect spread eagle when they were released from the hooks attached to the rope tied across the middle of his bed. He laid a vibrator, some lube and a feather on his nightstand so that he would be ready to tease himself once the handcuffs released him. Tommy went through his plan again, checked see that everything was in order, and began to undress.

In short order, Tommy was nude and was fitting the cock ring onto himself. The edibles and the thought of what was about to happen already had him half hard and the constricting ring soon had him about as hard as he had ever been. He put his feet into the corner ropes and cinched up tight, buckled the ball gag into his mouth, put the headphones on and tied the bandana on his head, not yet covering his eyes. He scooted toward the head of the bed as far as the ankle ropes would allow and put his left hand into the cuff that was held in place by the hook attached to the rope running across the bed. He had already set the timer on the cuffs to 60 minutes; once they were locked, he would not be able to get them off until the time had passed. The cuffs were designed so that once one was fastened, the other would close itself in thirty seconds. This gave the user time to get his hand into the other cuff.

Tommy had practiced this several times and was quite good at locating the cuff and placing his wrist inside. With his right hand, he fastened the left cuff, and the countdown beeping began. He started up the audio file, pulled the bandana over his eyes and moved his right wrist toward the cuff waiting there. Luckily, he got the wrist into position with plenty of time to spare; he waited a few seconds and felt it tighten up as the thirty seconds had elapsed. Tommy pushed both hands forward to unclip the cuffs from the hooks and immediately felt the strong pressure trying to pull his arms to the corners. He fought against the pressure for a bit, but eventually he was pulled onto his back and his arms toward the corners by the pressure of the bands.

Some time later, Tommy lay sweating, exhausted and extremely hard. He had worn himself out struggling against the resistance bands as he imagined he was the peeping brother-in-law who was being taught a very erotic lesson. He was so ready for the cuffs to click open so he could first tease, and then pleasure, his rock-hard cock.