Ms. Tara Sterling and the 6-Hour Bondage Bag Scene - Forums powered by UBB.threads™

With a move out of state on my horizon, I had intended to give up posting scene summaries. However, a scene I enjoyed a few months ago with Ms. Tara Sterling has had such a lasting effect on me that I wanted to share it with others. It forcefully showed me that a truly great scene could reverberate long after it seemed to end.

Ms. Sterling and I had “scene” each other a number of times prior to this bondage bag afternoon and each time we had developed more trust and understanding. We thus were able to keep pushing my limits and exploring more and more extreme and intense situations.

I arrived at Ms. Sterling’s dungeon mid morning. After some initial pleasantries and negotiation, she had me strip and put on an extremely diabolical chastity device called Kali’s teeth. For those of you who haven’t had the pleasure(?) of wearing one, Kali’s teeth consists of a metal ring about one inch wide. The ring is cut open at one end and can be pried apart slightly to permit the cock to fit inside the ring. Two small metal posts on each side of the opening permit a lock to be attached which totally secures the ring.

So far, it doesn’t sound like much, but I left out one detail. The inside of the ring is lined with 4 rows of 30 metal points (120 in all). Once locked on, if you stay flaccid, no problem – no pain or discomfort at all. However, if you start to get hard …… Words really can’t describe the agony I experience once Kali’s teeth start to bite. It has driven me to my knees and brought tears to my eyes quite often. I would swear that it is cutting my dick in half, but when it comes off, I have never found even the smallest puncture of my skin. This makes it suitable for me to occasionally wear long-term (if I can stand it).

After locking on Kali’s teeth, Ms. Sterling had me put on a Texas catheter. This is another ingenious device that fits over the head of the cock and can be attached via a tube to a rubber bladder. It permits the sub to urinate during a scene without having to be untied, but does not require inserting anything into the penis (which is a problem for some guys). She then led me to the severe red leather bondage bag laid out on her bondage table.

I lay down in the bag, attached toe cuffs, placed a padded leather insert between my legs, and then slipped my arms into the built in sleeves (don’t want those hands moving where they shouldn’t). Ms. Sterling then zipped me up, used the three way zip to take out my Kali’d cock then spent the next 15 minutes lacing up the bag and then lashing me and the bag to the bondage table. What seemed comfortable and roomy at first slowly tightened and took away more and more of my ability to move. Artfully, Ms. Sterling added a blindfold partway through this process and the sense of slowly being immobilized grew that much more intense.

After applying more leather straps than I could count, Ms. Sterling cheerfully checked in on my comfort and then set about her work in the dungeon. I lay there quietly, adjusting to the bondage. After a while, my mind began to drift and I became aware of just how helpless and dependent I was on Ms. Sterling. I started to get excited, my cock started to grow and then … I started to moan in agony as the teeth dug in. I heard Ms. Sterling laugh. After a long time, the erection subsided, my moaning stopped and I started to drift again. I started to fantasize about Ms. Sterling; once again I started to grow and quickly got slammed by the pain. She laughed again.

As time passed, the full sadistic wonder of her bondage was slowly revealed. With so much restriction and without any one thing to focus my senses on, I couldn’t keep mental focus and started to drift. Once drifting, the reality of the bondage and the total sensory overload kicked in and my mind and cock started to respond. I was torturing myself. All I needed to do to avoid searing pain (and believe me it wasn’t pleasurable pain) was to avoid thinking of Ms. Sterling and to avoid being aroused by her. This was of course impossible and I was repeatedly punished for my thoughts.....

Rather than stretch this one post to intolerable lengths, I have split it up and will post the second half separately.

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