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The Videotape
by Dim (dimitri69@fastmail.fm)

***

A picture is worth a thousand words. So what's a video 
worth? (MF, nc, v, voy, bd, tor)

***

Stephanie has been trying for months to get me to 
submit to her. Our sex life has sort of petered out 
over the years, and she's convinced that what we need 
is to experiment with something more extreme than our 
usual tame lovemaking. And in recent weeks she's become 
even more insistent. 

She's seemed almost desperate to experiment with 
bondage. I've tried to talk her into letting us start 
with HER tied up, but she's not interested in that. She 
wants to have her way with me, not the other way 
around. She swears it's exactly what she needs to feel 
sexually connected with me again.

And so tonight, reluctantly, I've finally agreed.

Steph leads me into the bedroom and orders me to 
undress. Immediately I see that she's really into this 
game, her eyes flashing with more arousal than I've 
seen there in a long time. And truthfully the sound of 
her usually soft, almost timid voice burning with such 
sexual authority is a big turn on. I strip naked and 
stand in front of her as she inspects me. She takes my 
cock in her hand and begins stroking it, quickly 
hardening it to full attention. 

Falling to her knees in front of me she takes it into 
her mouth, swallowing it deep into her throat and 
rolling my balls in her hand. She fucks me with her 
mouth for several minutes until I moan and tense up in 
anticipation, close to cumming. She pulls back and 
looks up at me with a smile. She stands up, pushes me 
back onto the bed and goes into her closet to retrieve 
a small gym bag. She tosses it into my lap.

"Tie yourself to the bed," she says firmly. I unzip and 
open the bag to find several lengths of rope and two 
pairs of padded cuffs. I look up at her, confused.

"I don't get it," I say.

"Use whatever you find in that bag to tie yourself down 
for me. I want you to make yourself completely 
helpless. I want you to willingly render yourself 
helpless and expose yourself to whatever I decide to do 
to you."

With a slight twinge of fear I comply. First I take the 
two pairs of cuffs and attach one to each post of the 
headboard. Then I secure a length of rope to each post 
of the footboard and run a length under the bed and up 
onto each side. I lay down with my legs spread and 
begin tying my ankles. The entire time Stephanie is 
standing at the foot of the bed watching me carefully. 

She's flushed, her pale skin pink and her lips 
glistening. I try to read her look, try to guess what 
she's thinking at this moment, but all I can tell is 
that she is highly turned on. It's obvious she has 
plans for me, but I'll have to wait to find out what 
those are.

Once my ankles are tightly bound I take the rope that 
I've run under the bed and tie one end to my left knee, 
then pull the rope taut and tie the other end to my 
right knee. This effectively holds my legs spread even 
wider open than the ankle bondage alone. I take another 
rope and tie it around my waist, running it under the 
bed as well. 

Laying back to finish tying this rope I find Steph has 
placed a bunch of pillows behind me. I lay over these 
and secure the rope. Now my hips are held firmly in 
place, unable to move or twist, propped up on the 
pillows so my rock hard cock is thrust upwards into the 
air.

Finally, I stretch my hands up and use my right to 
fasten the cuff around my left. This leaves me 
completely and utterly helpless EXCEPT for my right 
hand. I look at Steph and motion for her to take care 
of the final touch.

"I can't get this one by myself, sweetie," I say. "I'm 
afraid you'll have to do it for me."

She smiles and walks over to me. She sits on the side 
of the bed and leans down to kiss me. Her breath is 
hot, her lips wet. There's a very fine sheen of sweat 
on her brow. My god, I had no idea this would turn her 
on so much. I mean we haven't even really done anything 
yet. She must have fantasized about this a LOT. She 
takes hold of my free hand and looks into my eyes.

"This is your last chance, baby. I want you like this 
so bad I can taste it. I've dreamed of this moment for 
a long, long time. If you let me fasten this last cuff 
you'll be completely at my mercy. You'll be forced to 
endure whatever I feel like doing to you. But right now 
you can still stop me. You're much stronger than I am, 
even with just this one arm. I'll never really be in 
control unless you willingly let me do this. So, even 
knowing that you'll be totally helpless against me, do 
you still want to let me tie this hand?"

She's never spoken to me this way before. Her passion 
is obvious, and contagious. I nod to her...

"Do it," I say.

With a smile she slips my hand into the padded loop of 
leather and secures it tightly. She kisses me one more 
time, and then stands and goes back to her closet. She 
returns with another gym bag, which she sets on the 
floor beside us. I hear her unzip it and rummage around 
in it for something. She brings up a black rubber ball 
gag, a toy I've never seen before, and quickly fastens 
it into place in my mouth. 

I was sort of expecting her to actually USE my mouth, 
so this is surprising. As soon as it's in place I feel 
another shiver of fear rush through me. Now I'm not 
only tied and helpless, but also unable to speak. So 
there's now no hope of using any "safe words" or 
anything like that.

What exactly is she planning?

Suddenly, she reaches over to the nightstand and picks 
up the phone. She dials and then sets the receiver down 
and turns on the speaker phone. I hear a couple of 
rings and then it picks up.

"Hello," a woman's voice answers.

"Hey Cin, it's me. What's up?"

"Hey girl. I'm just hanging out watching TV. What are 
you up to tonight?"

"Oh not much, I'm just here with Paul." As she says 
this she reaches over and takes my cock in her hand, 
stroking it casually.

"Oh. So we can't really talk about... y'know."

"No, it's okay, he's tied up." 

"Oh my god, you're kidding. He did it? You actually got 
him to do it?" The woman, who I now recognize as 
Stephanie's friend Cindy, raises her voice with 
excitement.

"I told you I'd get him to, didn't I?"

"Does he know what's going on," Cindy asks with a smirk 
in her voice.

"Not yet. He just thinks I needed a little kink to get 
me turned on again." She leans down and licks precum 
from the head of my cock as she continues to jack me 
off. Cindy laughs on the other end of the line.

"Well that's more true than he knows, huh? So... are we 
going through with this?"

"Absolutely," Steph says, stroking my cock even faster. 
"Bring the tape and make the calls. He's not going 
anywhere." She chuckles.

"You got it sweetie. Gimme ten minutes, I'll be right 
over."

"Bye, Cin." She presses the disconnect button and the 
room is silent again. She kneels between my legs and 
continues jacking me off, now sucking the head of my 
cock into her mouth. For the next several minutes, with 
my mind racing over what I just heard, Steph focuses 
her full attention on teasing me. She does everything 
in her power to make me cum with her hand and mouth, 
only to stop at the last second and let my arousal fade 
back down before doing it again.

And then the doorbell rings. Steph gets up and goes to 
answer it.

"Hey babe, c'mon in," I hear her say. "Where is 
everyone?"

"I called Chris and he said he'd call everyone else so 
I could get over here. I really wanted to see this."

The two women walk into the room and Cindy stops dead 
in her tracks in the doorway. She gawks at me for a 
couple of seconds and then bursts into hysterical 
laughter. Steph takes something from her, it looks like 
a videotape. She opens the armoire across the room and 
turns on the TV, putting the tape into the VCR.

"Stephie, I wouldn't believe it if I weren't seeing 
it," Cindy says. 

"Well you really should know better, considering this," 
Stephanie says, using the VCR remote to indicate the 
tape she's about to play.

"That's true," Cindy says, composing herself. She comes 
over to the bed and starts digging around in the second 
gym bag Steph brought out. She takes out some leather 
straps that I can't quite make out and begins tying 
them tightly around the base of my cock, causing it to 
swell even harder than it already was. Then she wraps 
the excess around the base of by scrotum, tightly 
binding my balls. "Does he have any clue what's about 
to happen?"

Steph comes back to the bed and sits on the other side, 
across from her friend. "Nope. But that's what this is 
for," she says, pressing play on the VCR. There's 
static at first, and then a blank screen as the tape 
leader plays. She grabs a fistful of my hair and turns 
my head so I'm looking directly at the TV, and leans 
close to talk into my ear.

"I know you've wondered why I wanted to tie you up so 
badly. You've been dying to know what sort of weird 
fantasies I have about it, haven't you? Well I've made 
a little home movie for you to show exactly what I have 
in mind."

The picture comes to life and I immediately see a 
close-up view of another man's cock. It's red and hard 
and there's precum leaking from the head. The camera 
pans back enough to show Stephanie, smiling sweetly as 
she leans in and begins tying leather laces around the 
base of the cock exactly the way Cindy had just done 
with mine. She ties the cock tightly, it swells 
painfully and turns a deep, dark red color.

"Listen to me very carefully, Paul. There are a few 
things you need to understand. Number one, this tape is 
absolutely real. That is really me, and everything 
you're about to see is one hundred percent real. There 
are no camera tricks and no one is acting."

In the video I watch as Steph binds the unknown man's 
balls. She ties them tightly, forcing each testicle to 
stand out individually. The skin of the man's scrotum 
is stretched painfully over his balls and they are now 
lifted up into easy view. I can only imagine that my 
own cock and balls look exactly the same way right now.

"The second thing you need to understand is that this 
particular video is NOT the only time I've done the 
things you're about to see. We've been together for, 
what, three years now? Well I've played the games 
you're about to see many, many times with other men 
during that time. 

"You remember a few weeks ago when Cindy and I went to 
that conference for work? Well that wasn't a work 
conference. That was THIS... this video right here. 
Cindy agreed to tape one of these things for me 
specifically so I could finally show it to you."

The camera pans back further and I now see a man tied 
in virtually the same way I am, spread-eagle and naked 
to what looks like a hotel bed. 

"And lastly, the single most important thing you must 
understand right now. Listen carefully Paul..."

The camera operator, presumably Cindy, pans over to the 
nightstand in the hotel and focuses on an assortment of 
sex toys, most noticeably several cruel looking whips 
and crops.

"The most important thing for you to know right now is 
that every single thing you see in this video... every 
last painful, excruciating torture that you watch me 
inflict on that man... that's all going to be done to 
you tonight. Do you hear me? This isn't a game, at 
least not for you. I'm not just teasing or playing with 
you to turn you on. It's absolutely real. And as you 
watch, I want to you pay close attention. Everything 
you see I want you to know that it WILL be done to you. 
Tonight. No mercy, baby."

On the video I watch as Stephanie takes up a cat-o'-
nine-tails whip and begins bringing it down hard on the 
man's chest. I can hear his grunts of pain, muffled by 
the same ball gag that's now in my mouth. She brings 
the whip down hard, covering his entire chest and 
stomach with a vivid lattice work of red welts. 

Then she moves to his legs, starting at his feet and 
working up to his thighs and hips. I watch as the man 
tries in vain to twist or move his hips, desperately 
trying to avoid the next blow. But he is tied far to 
tightly and can't move even an inch. Steph leans close 
to me again and breaths into my ear...

"That guy had it pretty bad, baby," she says. "But at 
least HE didn't willingly tie HIMSELF like that. 
Through all the pain he experienced that night he at 
least didn't have to ask why he had deliberately tied 
himself up and LET us do it all to him. But you, on the 
other hand... you DID tie yourself. So remember, when I 
start whipping YOU like that, and you start trying to 
move YOUR hips, you intentionally made yourself 
helpless."

Back on the video Steph takes up a short leather riding 
crop. She takes hold of the man's cock, gripping the 
head in her fingers and holding it still while she uses 
her other hand to begin bringing the crop hard across 
the shaft of his cock. 

The camera pulls in closer to show a perfect view of 
each blow of the crop. Stephanie whips hard and fast, 
bringing it back and forth across the entire length of 
the shaft, from base all the way up to just below the 
head. And she just keeps going, even after his cock has 
turned an even darker, agonized red. When she finally 
stops she touches it with her fingertip and leaves a 
white spot for just a second, just to demonstrate how 
tender and abused it really is.

Next, she wraps her fingers around the painfully 
swollen shaft, gripping it in her fist. The pale white 
fingers stand out in harsh contrast to the red. I hear 
a faint whimper from the man as she squeezes his 
tortured member tightly. She holds his cock straight 
up, doing nothing for just a second. Then suddenly the 
crop slashes down hard directly onto the man's cock 
head.

From off-camera the man cries out against his gag and I 
can see him straining to move his hips, pulling against 
his restraints. But Steph just brings her whip down 
again, and again. She whips from every angle, turning 
the entire head a dark, bruised purple color. And just 
as with her whipping of the shaft, she just keeps 
going. I've no way of really knowing for sure, but it 
must have been a hundred lashes at least.

"Does that look painful," she asks. "Can you even 
imagine what that will feel like? Watch. Look at his 
cock. Look at the color. Try and picture what YOUR cock 
would look like if it was being whipped like that. 
Well, it WILL be, Paul. Keep watching. You're getting 
ALL of this tonight."

I whimper and try to talk through the gag.

"Does that scare you, baby? Good! You need to be 
scared. 'Cause you haven't seen ANYTHING yet. Keep 
watching."

Now there are other people on the video. She's got the 
volume down too low to really make out any 
conversation, but I can distinctly make out multiple 
voices talking in hushed tones. The man's gag is 
removed, but before he can even say a word another man 
thrusts his cock into the man's mouth. 

Steph gets up close and watches, her face right next to 
his. She grips his hair, much as she's gripping mine, 
and holds his head still as the other man fucks his 
mouth. I can hear her telling him to behave, to suck 
that cock for all he's worth. And shortly the other man 
let's out a moan. 

Stephanie tells her victim to open his mouth and keep 
it open. She takes the cock out of his mouth and begins 
jacking it off, aiming it straight at the unfortunate 
victims open mouth. Within seconds Steph is making one 
man cum directly onto the tongue of another. She orders 
him to swallow every drop.

As yet another man moves into position to fuck the 
bound man's mouth, a woman (it's another of Steph's 
friends I know, Aspen) kneels beside him and begins 
doing something. The man's cry of pain is cut off by 
the next cock plunging into his mouth. From the sounds 
he's making it's clear that something is happening off-
camera that is much worse than having to suck cock.

The camera pans back down to show what new torture is 
taking place. Aspen has a candle and is dripping hot 
wax onto the man's cock. Each drop of hot wax brings a 
fresh moan of pain, still muffled, only not by a ball 
gag anymore. She twists his cock this way and that, 
making sure to scald every exposed bit of tender skin. 

Finally she lets the first burning drop of red wax 
splash onto their victim's exposed balls. He screams as 
best he can, and again I see signs that he's struggling 
to move. But Aspen just keeps going till both balls are 
completely covered.

I'm shaking now, terrified to think that everything I'm 
seeing will soon happen to me. I try to convince myself 
that this is all still just a game. But deep down I 
know it's not. I know that this is all real. I'm 
watching Stephanie and her friends really do this 
stuff. And no matter how much I wish I could pretend 
she's just playing with me, I know that my turn is 
coming.

And still it gets worse.

Now one of the other men there moves down and takes 
position between the victim's bound legs. Without 
warning he presses the large head of his own cock 
against the man's asshole and thrusts deep. He begins 
to mercilessly fuck the man's ass, and Aspen starts 
peeling the now cooled wax off of his cock and balls. 

I wouldn't have thought it possible but his tortured 
member is even more red and punished than before. And 
once all the wax is off Steph takes her crop and once 
more starts whipping the head of his cock, this time in 
rhythm to the thrusts of the cock in his ass.

"See Paul, the wax made him even more tender than he 
already was. So my whipping him hurts even more. And 
even better, every time I bring that crop down on his 
cockhead the pain makes him tense up, which means he 
clenches his ass. Which means Chris there gets to 
thrust into the tightest ass possible, making it hurt 
as much as possible."

I gasp at the mention of Chris, remembering that that 
was the name of whoever Cindy called before she came 
over.

"The goal, Paul, is to cause as much pain as possible. 
We all did everything we could to mercilessly torture 
that young man. Our whole mission was to hurt him more 
than he could possibly ever stand, and to know that he 
had absolutely no choice but to lay there and take it. 
And that's exactly what's going to happen to you 
tonight, sweetheart. Keep watching... it gets even 
better."

There's a pause of activity in the video for a moment. 
The camera stays focused on the man's cock and balls, 
Chris having finished fucking him and moved away. 
Finally, without warning, Steph comes into frame and 
immediately brings her crop down hard onto one of the 
man's tightly bound balls. 

He lets out the loudest muffled scream yet, and tries 
desperately to thrash out of his bonds with all his 
strength. But it's no use. Steph whips his other ball, 
harder than the first. From behind the camera I hear 
Cindy urge her on, telling her to whip him harder, 
faster. She does, going from one testicle to the other, 
whipping savagely.

Then the doorbell rings again. Cindy gets up and goes 
to answer it and I hear several voices, male and 
female. Steph pauses the video on an image of the crop 
slapping directly onto the man's balls. She leans in 
close to whisper to me.

"So there you go, Paul. That's just a taste of what 
you're about to get. Did you like that? Are you 
excited? You must be, your cock is still hard. So I 
guess you're looking forward to all the pain and 
torture you're about to get. Now I should let you know 
that I'm not the only one that will be hurting you 
tonight, baby. I've got all kinds of friends that I've 
talked to about doing this to you. Some you know, like 
Cindy and Aspen, and some you've never met. 

But for several months we've all been secretly making 
plans to get together and do this to you. Last week 
when we had dinner with Cindy and Aspen? It had all 
been decided then. Think back to the conversations you 
had with them. 

Remember having perfectly normal, innocent talks with 
them all night long? Well that whole time they already 
knew that this was coming. You've been a marked man for 
months now, sweetie. All these people are here tonight 
for the sole purpose of punishing you."

Cindy leads the group into the bedroom and begins 
getting everyone situated. Steph continues...

"I hope you're scared, Paul. Tonight will be more mind-
numbingly painful than you can even imagine. And 
there's nothing you can do about it. Start counting 
down baby, 'cause in less than five minutes everything 
you saw that poor man go through on the tape will start 
happening to you."

She slaps the head of my cock hard, causing me to 
flinch and several people to laugh.

"Get ready for a long, painful night."

The End

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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