Date: Sun, 26 Oct 2008 11:33:52 -0700 (PDT)
From: George U <my88reliant@yahoo.com>
Subject: Boxed and Shipped chapter 5

The story has been written for entertainment purposes for consenting adults
only. It contains escapades of male on male sex.  If you are not of legal
age or if you consider this type of writing to be morally offensive, then
do not read the following story. It is your own responsibility to adhere to
these terms. Comments on the story are appreciated and may be addressed to
the author at: my88reliant@yahoo.com



Many readers of my posts have asked for a description of George. Since he
is me, that is an easy one. I am in my mid forties. Rapidly thinning salt
and pepper head of hair.  Wear a mustache. I am 6'1". 185 pounds. I am not
into active fitness, although occasionally I do swim laps or ride my
bike. I tan easily, so in the summer, have a nice even dark tan. I am into
tan lines, so tan with a suit on. I don't have pecs that stand out, but I
do have some nice nips that perk up nicely with they are given attention. I
have the start of a belly, so I don't wear skimpy Speedos. I have a nice
average uncut 6 1/2" cock. Nice balls that usually are snuggled to my
belly, although I wish they would hang down further. And I shave my cock
and balls daily. I enjoy men as well as women, although for the rougher
sex, I prefer men. As you can tell by my stories, I like bondage along with
some pain.

As before, if you have pictures of guys in boxes or website for plans,
please let me know.  I am still looking.


This segment was suggested by TJ

Larry had asked me several weeks ago if I wanted to cum to his Halloween
party.  Not having any other invites at the time, I said sure.  Larry said
that he would contact me later with the details.  And so I just let it go
out of my mind.

Larry called me on Monday the 27th and reminded me of the party on Friday.
He said that it was lucky Halloween landed on a Friday, this way his guests
could partake at the party and not worry about having to get up for work
the next day.  Larry suggested that I cum about an hour early for the party
as he had a costume all ready for me.

I arrived at his place about 8PM.  Larry had gone all out.  His place is a
Victorian Painted Lady and it now looked like a haunted mansion.  He took
me to a back room.  There in the middle was some sort of box.  Appeared to
be similar to one of those steam chests that they used to sit in for their
"health".  It was opened sort of like a clamshell on its side.

Larry told me to strip.  He was taking a tube of lube and smeared some on
his fingers.  Then he told me to bend over.  He worked it into my hole.
Got me all loosened up.  Then he told me to climb into the box and get
myself comfortable on the dildo that was sticking up from the seat.

I worked myself in around all the cables and whatnot hanging inside.  I was
curious about what they were for, but I figured Larry would explain
momentarily.  I gingerly maneuvered my ass over the dildo and planted
myself on it.  It wasn't very thick and it was rather short.  It was
actually comfortable.

Larry then reached inside and started to strap me into the box.  First once
across my torso, then asked me to place my arms on the rests.  He strapped
those down.  Then he asked me to spread my thighs.  It was then I noticed
that there was a space between my legs.  He strapped down my thighs and
then ankles.  I was trapped!  What did he have in mind?  I was getting
rather curious about the whole thing.

Larry then grabbed one of the cables.  I saw a nip clamp on the end.  He
tweaked my left nipped until it stood proud, then he attached the clamp.  I
whimpered.  It felt so good.  Larry smiled and said there was more to cum.
He did the right nip.  Then he reached down into the bottom of the box and
brought up a vibrating ring.  He grabbed my cock and worked it onto the
head.  My cock was already swelling, and this just encouraged it more.  The
then got some tape and lifted my cock and the ring and placed it against my
belly.  He then wound the tape around and around my body, securing my cock
in the upright position.

He then grabbed my balls, twisting them and pulling them until he could get
his fingers around them.  He tied a leather lace around them and pulled and
tugged until they were standing away from my crotch.  Then he secured the
lace to a hook on the floor of the box.

He then started to close the box up.  Peering in every so often making sure
the cables and wires stayed where they should be.  As the box closed, I
noticed several things.  First, there was an access panel in the front of
the box.  It was still open.  On top of the box were three levers, a medium
sized wheel, and two push switches.  But there were no labels.

When the box was closed, Larry reached in the access panel and I heard him
moving something. Then something slapped lightly on my balls.  This made me
jump, but being secured to the box, I couldn't go anywhere.

Larry then found a penis gag.  Only this one had a large hole in the
middle.  Larry explained that he wanted to be able to give me liquids
during my stay at the party.  I opened my mouth.  I had no choice did I?  I
was trapped again.  My heart was racing just as fast as my mind was trying
to figure out what this box had to do with my costume.

Then Larry brought over a hood.  I saw that it had an opening for the eyes
and mouth.  He pulled it over my head.  So now all that stuck out was this
anonymous head dressed in black, sticking out of a black box with levers
and switches.  All I could do was moan.

Larry wheeled me out into the main room on the main floor.  Then the
doorbell rang.  Larry said that guests were already arriving and he didn't
have his costume on.

It was a fun evening that was for sure.  It didn't take long for Larry's
guests, most of them men is VERY skimpy costumes, or no costume at all, and
a few ladies to find me.  They would stop at the box.  Larry had stuck a
sign to the front that said "play with the levers and buttons and hear the
ghoul moan".

Although the guests didn't know what they did to me other than make me moan
or scream, it didn't take long for me to figure out which lever and button
did what.  One lever was hooked to my right nip, one to my left.  So when
they pulled the lever, it pulled the cable that was attached to my nip.
Giving it a nice sharp pull.  Just barely tolerable.  The big lever, when
it was pulled back made the dildo in my ass grow.  What a shock that was
when the first person pulled it back.  SHIT!  Felt like it grew at least 8
inches longer!  The wheel made the dildo move in a circular pattern in my
ass.  Sort of sliding around the rim of my ass lips, stretching the hole.
It would press against my prostate as it glided around.  If it got left
there, when someone pulled the dildo lever, my "go" button got a workout.

One of the buttons caused the vibrator on the end of my cock to buzz.  The
longer the button was held, the more intense the buzz became.  Like it
turned it up.  The last button was the worst button gadget of them all.
When pressed, it started something up between my legs.  It must be some
sort of wheel with soft flexible paddles on it.  This is what slapped my
balls when Larry was messing at the end.  When the button was pressed,
these paddles would slap my balls.  And the longer the button was held, the
faster it would go.  And it was a resounding slap, you could hear it above
the party noise.

So of course, as guests fiddled with the levers and the buttons, I would
moan, groan, or if someone held the paddle button down a long time, I would
be screaming into the gag.  My eyes would tear up.  The guest would laugh
and then go away.  "What fun!"  Yeah right.  I was trapped in here!  Not
you!

Larry stopped by several times and patted me on the head.  Said the guests
were charmed by my predicament and what a lovely party toy I was.  Larry
also fed me some apple juice through the gag every so often.  So I wasn't
parched.

As I said, it didn't take me long to figure out the buttons and the levers.
Sometimes, if a previous guest had been a little sadistic, I would already
me crying into the gag when I saw which button or lever they were going to
pull.  My cock never when down.  I was enjoying myself, just not the way I
figured I would be when I accepted the invite to Larry's party.

I don't even know how long I was in the box.  Toward the end, I was
delirious again.  I didn't know which way was up, what my name was.  I was
just on a sexual high.  My cock was drooling big time.  My nips were past
the point of pain, so when they pulled the levers I was moaning out with
joy.  My balls had to be beet red from all the paddling they got.  My "go"
button was constantly on now.  Someone had left the wheel set there and it
seemed to be stuck now.

As guests were starting to leave, Larry came over and said it was time for
me to cum.  He brought another guest over, but since I was so out of it, I
have no idea who it was.  They said that they were going to press all the
buttons and pull all the levers until I came.  OH SHIT!  I was ready, but I
don't know if I could tale all that!

The guest put his hand down and stretched it out so it was pressing both
buttons.  Off went the paddle.  Slap, slap, slap, slap.  Buzz when my cock
head.  It was already at full-mast.  Then he grabbed one nip lever and just
started pulling it back and forth.  Larry grabbed the other nip lever and
pulled it too.  But purposefully out of sync with the guest.  So my nips
were getting unequal treatment.  Then Larry started pulling the dildo
lever.  In and out.  In and out.  I was screaming into the gag by now.  I
don't know how I managed to breath.  I thought it was one long scream.  I
was in both agony and ecstasy.  Over and over went the nips.  In and out
went the dildo, riding against my "go" button.  My balls were going to be
black and blue in the morning.

I was climbing higher and higher.  Suddenly, I felt the cum building in my
balls and starting to ooze its way, getting ready to shoot.  And there it
went!  UUUUGGGGHHHH!!  Shot after shot.  Since my cock was pointed up and
strapped to my stomach, each shot landed on my chest.  ENOUGH!  STOP!  I
screamed into the gag.  Larry was laughing now.  They both kept up with the
torment until at last I was spent.

My head just rolled to the side.  I was crying it was so wonderful.  Drool
was running out of my gag.  Larry had the guest help him unhook me from the
box.  I was just a pile of flesh and bones.  So limp.  I was exhausted.
They carried me over to a sofa and laid me down.  Larry covered me up with
a blanket and told me to just go to sleep.  I don't remember anything after
that.

Happy Halloween everyone!