Tease Me Off (Volume 1)

I awoke in my basement. Strapped down in our old antique high-back straight chair. Facing me was our TV and VCR, but nothing appeared to be turned on. I tried to struggle free, but there were just too many straps. My legs were spread wide to the outer chair legs, and arms held snug on the arm rests. Even my head was secured to the back of the headrest forcing me to look somewhat straight on. But with a limited downward glance, I noticed a rather strange looking contraption encasing my genitals. It also felt as if there was something in my rectum. After a few minutes of struggling, I realized I wouldn't be getting out without help. The TV and VCR kicked in, and my wife appeared on the screen in one of the hottest outfits I've ever seen.

Hello darling, don't panic! It's just me!

A little motion detector automatically started up this tape of me. So you must be pretty coherent by now. Are you nice and comfy? Well don't bother with too much struggling; it won't help. I'll bet you're a little confused by all of this, so I'll explain it all to you!

First off, I've known about your little on going affair with that useless slut of a secretary you have, and I'm really disappointed by your lack of commitment. I was hoping it was just a "One-Time" thing I could overlook, but since you still persist in seeing her, it can only mean that those little balls are simply controlling your life. At first I was going to just simply cut them off, and that would be the end of it. But then I gave it some thought, and stumbled across this neat little toy called "Tease Me Off".

It would be very inconsiderate of me to castrate you without even giving you a choice in the matter. So in the interest of fairness, I've decided to let you make the decision on whether to keep your balls or not, using the "Tease Me Off" device. By now I'm sure you discovered it hooked up to your little package down there. It's quite an ingenious little system. Your balls are now fitted through the hole on the bottom box portion. When the box is triggered, an "O" ring will clamp around your scrotum very tightly. Then blades inside the box will slice them off nice and clean. Very little bleeding with the clamp, and virtually painless�so the brochure say's anyway! But relax for now darling, it's turned off, and won't turn on until this tape is through playing. And even then, it won't go "snip" unless you cause it to. All you have to do is not ejaculate for about the next 2 hours. That's right! That's all there is to it. If you can control those cheating little seminal urges, you get to keep your balls.

Should be no big deal for a mighty stud like you. Which brings me to the triggering part of that little machine. Your pathetically small weenie will be relentlessly teased by the upper part of the device. Notice the condom covering you with that clear tubing out the top. Once the "Tease Me Off" machine is activated, that "donut" looking ring on the outside of the condom will begin to vibrate and pump up and down along your shaft. Tingling, teasing, and stroking away your poor little cock into an absolute frenzy. Hopefully you won't become too excited by all this. If you ejaculate, your load will travel up the plastic tube to an awaiting liquid sensor that will trigger the slicing box, and then it's bye-bye to those two little troublemakers. But don't worry dear, I'm sure the little buzzing and stroking will be nothing compared to your hot little rendezvous sessions with that office tramp. A stud like your self should have no problem refraining from a little teasing like this. So to make it a bit more entertaining for you, I've thrown in a few added twists.

The machine will active as soon as this tape is over. It will also start erasing, and remove any trace of my involvement in this fun little event. Plus your favorite sex tape will start to play from the second VCR. Yeah, the one with all your favorite little blowjobs that I catch you viewing from time to time. That should help "hold-up" your interest. But incase it's not enough, there's a little extra option I purchased to grab your attention.

There's a mini-vibrator positioned way up inside your tight little bum. I'm sure you've felt something in there by now. It's resting right up against your prostate, and once activated should cause a sparking little erection, whether you want one or not. It's activated by a little level-detector on the condom. So every time you go limp, the little massager will kick in to help you back up again. Wouldn't want you get to bored through all of this, so that should help thing along. Oh, I know it's starting to sound a bit one sided, so I decided to grant you little help out of your loss of manhood. Have you noticed the little red pushbutton just in fingertip's reach yet? It's called the "sissy girl" switch, and it's the only temporary reprieve you'll be getting. So if your not really the "Stud" I thought you were, and are actually just a little "sissy girl" unable to hold back from a little minor cock teasing! You can press the little red button. The teaser will shut off for thirty seconds to allow you to somewhat regain your composure. But of course there is a price to pay for being a sissy! When the teaser kicks back in, it will vibrate twice as strong as before, and the button can't be pressed again for another five minutes. And you can only "sissy out" a total of five times. After 5 shutdowns the button no longer works. At that point, the little stroking ring will be teasing you at its fullest setting. I'm sure this would end your manly career pretty quickly, so you might want to think hard about using that switch. Not that I really care, but I am sure you probably do sweetie!

I just can't imagine you lasting more than even a few minutes anyway! What's it been now? Two weeks, three, I can't remember when you had your last spurt. I'll bet you're aching for a little relief about now. Too bad I won't be there to watch this amazing little toy perform. It came with a demo tape of a poor cheating husband like your self. He didn't seem to last much more than a half-hour. I'll have to let you watch it sometime.

Well I think that's it for now! Oops, I almost forgot the really exciting part! Why you have to hold on for a full 2 hours! Well I have even arranged for your rescue at precisely Eight O'clock. Wasn't that sweet of me? I managed to tap into your computer and send a wonderfully exciting email "from you" to "your secretary". I explained (for you) how the wife would be out of town, and for her to come over for a bit of kinky fun! I know you'll appreciate how I told to her to find her way to the basement, and no matter how much grunting or mumbling she should hear, She should try to make you spurt through the little hose that you have hooked up to a "harmless condom toy" that you'll be wearing while waiting for her to arrive. The email also eludes to a fun and exciting evening if she plays along. And of course, the ball gag you have on is locked at the back of your head with a key lock, so she won't be able remove it for you, and find out what your really trying to say through all that grunting. Maybe she'll let you out, or maybe she'll be in a playful mood. She's really quite a little dip shit; I wish I could see this!

Well, there you have it dear! If you manage to get through this intact you really could take advantage of the weekend, as I won't be coming back, and you'll here from my lawyers. I have lots of incriminating photo's to keep you paying for my needs!

Hope you enjoy your new life without me, and perhaps a few other things!

Bye bye!

As she blow a little kiss, the screen went to snow. The short tape rewound and the record light turned on and began erasing the tape. I heard a "click" and a little red light on the box encasing my balls lit up. I felt a strange tingling in by butt and sprouted an enormous hard-on. I struggled hard and muffled into my gag, and as promised, the tingling in my rectum stopped and the vibrating ring began it's gentle cock tease while pumping up and down. I was beginning feel my three week need for relief. I fought the erg as best as I could, but new it wouldn't take long in my lengthy deprived state. The clock read only six, which truly meant a full 2 hours. If I concentrate all my thoughts, I might be able to ignore the temptation. Just then the second VCR lit up, and sure enough, the best BJ scenes I've ever seen, began to play on the TV. I knew I would be doomed and kept my eye on pressing that little red button���