Getting ready for this bondage session was difficult.
Threading the orange onto the string was surprisingly
easy, but once in my mouth, it made me gag.
Biting down on it made it leak juice, which also made me gag, but
eventually it passed.
The banana up the arse was difficult, of course, as it
was so slippery. But I got it half in eventually.
The hair mousse was odd, but actually soaked away quite
quickly.
But the pegs… The
pegs were tough. I started round my
nipples, easy enough. My arse cheeks
were harder to attach to, until I realised to put them on the crease where the
cheek meets the leg. And on front, they
seemed to go on easily where I have fat around my waist. My genitals were impossible. I eventually got one on, but I immediately
started to bleed, so I removed it.
Eventually I got one on the side of each testicle.
The problem was, every time I moved, another one or two
would pop off. Tying string around my
ankles took some time- I had to tie my hands in front of my body.
And then I settled down to wait. Every now and then a peg would drop off.
My nipples began to feel like they were on fire.
The pegs from my testicles fell off- under the pressure
caused by the CB6000 stretching the skin on my balls. Every movement caused another peg to come
off.
My nipples hurt so much that I had to remove one from
each nipple, probably after about 30 minutes.
I thought it would never end. All I could think about was not moving, and
which bits of my body hurt.
Eventually the timer went off, and I struggled to my
feet.
The final count was 17 pegs fallen off, 21 stayed
on. A victory of sorts.
Half the banana has vanished up my arse, and the other
half is a sweaty mess in my pants.
Nevertheless, I am about to eat this. Along with the remains of the
squashed and battered orange that was in my mouth.
