Escaperoom with a twist

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KinkInSpace
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Escaperoom with a twist

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Introduction
This story is written from the perspective of a male who desires bdsm activities.
When something is written in italics, these are his thoughts.
Normal text are events happening.
Name: or me: are spoken dialogues.

Although it is very unlikely anything in this story would exist in real life, if it does, then that is purely coincidental.

Chapter 1 - Finding the interesting bit.
As a bdsm enthusiast, I joined a closed group on facebook called "BDSM shared experiences."

This group has members who occasionally share their latest BDSM related experience, which is a great source of inspiration and sometimes even better, as we are about to find out.

As part of my daily routine, I picked up my phone and opened facebook. Scrolling through the posts, something very very interesting was shown to me.

Oh, look at this. They made a BDSM related escape room. Hmm. Not much info is provided, other than a link to their website: http://www.thebdsmescaperoom.net. Lets take a look.

Oh wow, they appear to have locations around the world. There's one in my country even.

Lets see what they offer.


By browsing through the site, it appeared to be a normal escape room setting, with the difference of punishment being administered for every wrong guess, and additional BDSM style training exercises as part of the escaping. Different pain levels were possible, making it acceptable for those new to BDSM and also the experienced players. It even had options for Dom/Sub couples, but only the Sub would be solving the puzzles, where the Dom would supervise. Due to the nature of the escape room setting, booking in advanced was required. The challenges could be done solo or in small groups.

Now this is something I really have to do!

Chapter 2 - Scheduling a session.
I called them to schedule a session. As I am alone, I wanted to do a session solo. This was not a problem.

I asked: Are there any restrictions or things I should know?
they: You will be required to be completely naked. Is that a problem?
me: no.
they: You cannot wear anything on your body either. No watch, no jewelry and no sex toys, in and around your body.
me: that's fine. If I wear a chastity device, is that a problem?
they: if you can bring the key with you, so you can take it off, then it is not a problem. Otherwise, please leave the device at home.
me: Will there be marks after I'm done with the session?
they: When you get here, we'll do an intake to see what kind of BDSM you prefer to make sure the game is going to be fun for you, yet also not too demanding. If at this point you prefer to, or not prefer to have marks afterwards, that is a choice you can make at that time. It is a possibility, but not a necessity.
me: cool. When can I book for a single session?
they: Next week during workdays, or the week after during evenings or the weekend. Any preference?
me: if I go during the workdays, will the sessions be the same duration, or longer?
they: the sessions are always the same length, but during the day on a workday, we can schedule a longer session with a discount.
me: Yes, I thought I had read about that. I'd like a longer session.
they: Alright. Normally a session takes about 1,5 hours. Longer sessions can take up to 3,5 hours. Is this okay?
me: definitely. Is there even longer though?
they: Well, the game itself only has a certain time frame, the extra time is more BDSM related, such as being locked up etc.
they: If you want to turn it into a full day, from 9:00 till 17:00, it is possible and we can provide lunch and somewhere in between play the escape room game. Do note, that this is more expensive as we need to provide personnel to keep track of you during that whole time.
me: understood. Let me think for a bit. The longer session, not the day session, does that include lunch as well?
they: no. Lunch is something only reserved for full day guests. We do not have a facility to provide many lunches, so these are only available for one person at any given day.
me: okay. I think I've made up my mind. I'd like to go for a 3,5 hour session then.
they: excellent decision. Do you prefer a certain day, or morning vs evening?
me: I prefer a session in the morning. I don't mind what day it is.
they: Morning it is. We have room on all days, except Tuesday. Which day do you prefer?
me: I'd like to do it on Wednesday morning then, please.
they: noted. Please arrive at 8:00 so we can prepare things. Please keep in mind, that although the session usually lasts 3,5 hours, it is likely that you will spend another half an hour with us in time before and after. So it is likely, that you'll leave here around 12:00.
me: understood. See you Wednesday morning.

Chapter 3 - Arriving at the BDSM escaperoom facility
It is that wednesday, 7:56 and I'm in my car, outside of the complex. I'm a bit nervous, but I know this is going to be so much fun.

I exit my car, go inside and mention who I am at the reception.

they: Please take a seat. Someone will be with you shortly.

I take a seat in the guest room and patiently await my destiny.

A few minutes later, a Dominatrix steps into the room, calls out my name and asks me to follow her.

I follow her into a corridor to an elevator. The elevator brings us to a basement area below the complex. The area appears to be like a dungeon. We walk past a few prison cells to a locked door. She opens the door with a key and asks me to go inside.

Inside, I find myself in a very small room of probably 2 m². There is a table with 4 chairs. She asks me to sit on one of the chairs, then she takes the chair on the opposite side to sit down.

dom: Welcome to "the BDSM escape room". Given that you are here, I have to be sure. Do you know what to expect today?
me: Not entirely.
dom: Do you know the meaning of BDSM?
me: Yes, definitely.
dom: Do you like BDSM?
me: Yes.
dom: Good. That's all I needed to know. If you didn't, then this may not be the place for you, you see.
me: I understand.
dom: Okay. Although, what we do here is strictly safe, bound by laws, I need you to sign some paperwork. The paperwork will explain the rights you have and the rights we have. It will make sure none of us gets a negative experience out of this. Because we want to do things honestly, if you sign these papers twofold, I will then allow you to place one copy in your car and return here. However, if you trust us, I can keep your copy here until the session is over, which means you have a few more minutes with us. Which do you prefer?

me: I like the offer of having more minutes, but given that this is my first time, I'd like to put the papers in my car, though.
dom: that's perfectly fine. If you wish to read the document, please do.

I quickly read through the document, but it was very basic and everything I read, I expected it to be here.

dom: If you sign here, and here...

I signed the documents, and she did too. I was given one copy, and she kept the other.

She escorted me back to the guest area, so I could place the copy in my car.

Chapter 4 - The first session
Once I got back, she waited for me and escorted me back to the elevator. We went back down to the dungeon in the basement. She directed me to one of the prison cells, and asked me to step inside.

The cell was 3 by 2 meters big, had a basket in the corner, a metal plank that could be a bed and a metal toilet.

Once I was inside, she closed the door behind me and locked me up inside. She then said...
dom: See the basket over there? Take off all your clothes, starting from the bottom, and work your way up, and put everything in the basket. I want to see you naked. Now.

I took off my shoes, placed them in the basket. Socks next, then my trousers, then my underpants, then my shirt, followed by my t-shirt, and that was basically everything.

She looked at me and said...

dom: please, also take off your watch, and place it in the basket too.

I did so. She then asked me to turn around, show her my ass and she inspected every little bit of me to make sure I was not wearing anything anywhere.

dom: please close the lit on the basket, then use the padlock to lock the basket up. For the next few hours, this is your prison, so your clothes will be safe. Although... not accessible to you.

Wow... so now I'm fully naked, in this cell... This is neat. Can't wait to hear what's next.

dom: Okay, from this point on, you are my slave. You will remain my slave until the session is over. You will address me as ma'am. Is that clear?
me: Yes.
dom: Yes, what... Slave?
me: Yes, ma'am.
dom: good. I'm going to leave you alone for a bit as I need to get a few things to prepare for the rest of today. Be right back.

She left me alone in the cage, where I was fully naked.

It took a while before she came back. I have no idea how long though... could be 5 minutes, could be 15.

When she came back, she had a clipboard and a pen with her. Apparently the clipboard had questions regarding what my preferences are in bdsm, where my likes are and what's on my definite no list. She explained a bit more about today. Aparently, the long session could include a true BDSM training session if I wanted, or I could just be locked up, depending on what I wanted. The training session would cause me plenty of pain, but waiting could be just as boring. There also was an option for a special BDSM style obstacle course, where speed was not really the issue, but just getting through. She explained that a full day would grant me access to all the activities, and that I now had to choose.

me: I prefer to have a BDSM training session then.

After that was taken care of, she left me alone and she said:

dom: You are now left alone until your next session comes. You can expect 2 sessions today: a BDSM training session, and the BDSM escaperoom. I'm not going to spoil you which comes first though.

She leaves.

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Some time later...
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It has been a while since I was locked up, being forced naked and left alone. I decided to lay down a bit, but this metal bed is cold and it took a while to find comfort in it. I'm enjoying myself being naked though. My penis is fully naked too and I strongly have to resist touching it. But damn, this cell and this predicament... I really dig it, and looking down, my penis does too.

Aw fuck it...

I start touching my penis and do gentle strokes. Nothing serious, but it feels good.

Aw yeah... this is good. Lets get this going. But slow... I don't want to orgasm... Not yet.

I keep stroking my penis and I suddenly stop when I hear the sound of a door from a far distance. My erect penis proudly stands up and I can't get it down... Shit.

My dom appears to come to me holding what looks like a Chastity belt in her hand. She says...

dom: Oh no slave, you are not allowed to touch yourself. I will have to punish you for that later, but now I have to stop you in the act. Please move over here, put your back against the bars and place your arms and hands through it so I can reach them.

I did as instructed, and she then cuffed my hands. I couldn't move.

She unlocked the doors of the prison cell and went inside. My penis was still erect. With the crop she had with her, she harshly smashed it on my penis.

OOUCH!!!!

Strangely enough, that did help my erection to settle quickly. She then attached a chastity belt to my waist and said...

dom: That'll help you being a slave and stop playing with yourself. I understand that you love it here, but your penis is off limits until you hear otherwise.

She went out of the cage, closed and locked it, then removed the cuffs so I was free... sort of. Then she left me alone again.

Chapter 5 - The second session
More time passed and I was bored. The feeling of this chastity belt on me was great though.

I wish I had one of these belts. This feels really good, and does a great job in preventing me to play with myself.

After a while, my dom returns holding a different chastity device in her hands. She says:

dom: Slave, I want you in the same position as before.

I moved to the bars with my back against it, and placed my hands through the bars. She cuffed my hands again and then came in herself.

She removed the chastity belt from me and replaced it with another.

Oh, this belt feels different somehow. It is more strict and feels more compressed in a weird way. The other one was very wide and I could move it a little and feel my penis move inside slightly. This one seems very fixed to my body.

dom: The belt you are wearing now is a requirement for the next session. Don't worry, everyone who participates in that session will wear it. You will find out why later. As you probably noticed, this one is smaller than the other one. We call this a punishment belt. An erection will result in pain on your penis by your own doing. But don't worry, when the pain starts, your brain will be smart enough to stop the erection. If you force it to erect after that point... lets just say, you will hurt your penis badly, but its nothing you can't recover from.

Those words made me horny and my penis was happily to report... Crap...

As my erection started to form, I felt that my penis was pushed into what felt like dull spikes. Nevertheless, this hurted like badly!

I moaned and strangely enough, as quickly as the erection started, that quickly it was gone again. Interesting.

dom: ah, you tried it out. Not sure I should say clever boy, but at least now you know what you want to avoid.

She uncuffed me and I was ordered to follow her. She carried the other chastity device with her.

We went into the elevator and moved up a few floors. We went through a corridor to a locked door.

Outside the door, my dom said...

dom: Welcome to the BDSM escaperoom. Behind this door is the starting point of what will be a series of challenges. Finish each successfully to advance. We will start with simple tasks, and move up to more advanced tasks. Failing to complete a task will result in a punishment. Please go inside and enjoy your stay.

I went inside and entered a small room with one door and a table. On top of the table laid 2 handcuffs with small chains and padlocks and 2 feet cuffs connected with one chain. Next to the table was a piece of paper showing a drawing of the handcuffs being attached to a chastity belt.

The door behind me closed.

Speaker: Welcome. In order to proceed, you must appear as a slave. If done correctly, the door will open.

I placed the feet cuffs on either feet with the chain between, making it harder to walk, as my maximum stepping length was about half a meter if not less. I then placed my arms in the 2 cuffs, and used the padlocks to lock them against my chastity belt. Once done, about 3 seconds later, I heard a clicking sound. The door then opened.

I moved to the next room which appeared fully empty. Once inside, the door behind me closed.

Suddenly, inside my chastity device I felt some tingling sensation on my penis that got stronger and turned into a vibration feeling, and went stronger until it started to hurt.

Me: AAAaaaahhh..

That was the sound I was making. The feeling turned even stronger and my screaming became louder too, until the pain stopped completely.

Speaker: Electricity level calibrated. Slave, what you just felt is your punishment. If at the next tasks you fail, there is where we will punish you. Ahead starts the real BDSM escape room.

The door opened.

Wow. This electricity on my penis is massive. That hurt like hell. But strangely enough, I miss it... A little bit maybe... Not much... Just a little bit.

I went through the door, and it closed behind me. This next room was a lot bigger. I looked to my left and saw a timer counting down. Less than a minute was on the clock and it was counting down to 0. Next to the door was a keypad with a 4 digit display. There was a bookshelf with books in them, a couch to sit on, a table with 3 candles that were lit and 4 objects that looked really strange.

I walked around the room noticing the timer getting very low on the counter, but I had no clue if that was going to be bad or not. I quickly walked to the door and punched in 0000 on the pad. The display turned red and I felt a massive 3 second zap on my penis.

Ooooouch. Okay, so that was incorrect. I didn't feel like trying 9999 combinations and getting that many zaps. There had to be a clue in the room.

When the clock reached 10 seconds countdown, an auditable beep was heard every second, which made me panic a bit. The timer reached 0 and a massive 5 second electric zap was dealt to my penis. The clock reset to 60 and counted down again.

Fuck! I have to find the code quickly or I'll face an electric zap every minute. And these zaps are painful. I no longer miss them. Wow... But I love this concept. This is so much better than I thought it would be. Fuck, I need to concentrate or I will be in this room forever.

I went to the bookcase and looked carefully at the books. The titles did not really say much to me. I grabbed out a random book, opened it, and it appeared to be a normal book. Nothing fancy about it. I looked closely to the first and last page, also to the cover and back, but nothing. I placed the book back and grabbed another book at random, but same story.

For now, given the one minute shock interval, I decided to leave the bookshelf for what it was and considered it a red herring.

I looked at the 4 objects that were strange and figured this had to be a clue somehow. I noticed a number written on each object on its base. The numbers were 6, 2, 3, 9.

I have 4 numbers, and the door has 4 numbers too. I could try them out, but I fear this is too simple. Then again, I can just try it and see what happens. In worst case, I'll get an unpleasant shock.

I walked to the door punched in 6,2,3,9 and the display turned red zapping me painfully for 3 seconds. So this was incorrect.

Maybe I have to try different combinations. Like from low to high, high to low, sequence in reverse, etc.

I waited a bit, then tried 2,3,6,9. The display turned red again and I got zapped.

I waited more, tried 9,3,2,6 and it was wrong too. The zaps were aweful though.

I'll try 9,6,3,2 also but if that one is incorrect, I'll have to look for other clues.

One zap later, I was back looking for clues.

I looked around the room when I heard a beep. And another beep, and another. The timer was counting down from 7 to 0 again, and I got nervous from the timer and the beeps, losing all concentration and just gave in. I patiently awaited my next zap and received it with dignity (and pain).

Back to looking for clues it was. I looked around the room if I had missed anything. The items on the table with weird shapes at the top had yet to reveal its mystery to me, or the numbers on the bottom.

I picked all four up and looked if it might be a puzzle of some sort, and that the pieces somehow fit together. Trying them in various ways gave no result. Then the timer ran out once more and I got another zap.

Back to the book case then. There had to be a clue there. I started to read all the titles of the books to see if there was any book about symbols, given that the weird pieces could be a symbol of some sort. This was quite time consuming given that there were quite a few books in the case. It took me more than 3 minutes, as I had received 3 more zaps from the timer.

But there were no books about symbols at all. No books about cracking a padlock code and no other titles that could spark any clue of what to do. But I did noticed that some book had weird titles.

Looking at the titles of the books more, I started to notice that the first letter of each title read from left to right resulted in a sentence. The message read: "Place the shapes on the table in order from low to high where the numbers face the middle candle."

Yay, a clue that really helps.

As I moved to the table, the timer ticked down once more and I received another painful zap on my penis.

I thought by now those zaps would be less painful... apparently not...

I placed the objects in a row in front of the candle with the numbers facing the candle, and.... saw nothing special.

I looked from the side through the objects but that didn't help either. I kept staring at the objects and eventually the timer ran out once again giving me that unpleasant zap on my penis.

Hmm... If I went to the door, entered lots of wrong numbers, would the zapping eventually give me an orgasm? Interesting thought... But I fear that a zap after an orgasm is going to be so much worse... Can't try it out...

I walked around the room again looking for other clues. Went to the bookcase again, but it seemed I've seen it all...

Until...

Hey, look at that... The candles cast a shadow on the wall based on these weird shapes. They don't actually show anything useful, but maybe if I move the candles or the objects, something happens.

I moved the objects closer to the candles, as the candles themselves were fixed to the table, and as I looked at the shadows, I saw numbers forming on the wall: 9,7,1,5

The timer beeped again. I jumped off to the door, punched in 9,7,1,5 and the display turned green. The beeping stopped and the door opened.

Yay! wow!!!! Awesome.

Chapter 6 - The second puzzleroom
I found myself in another room. This room was a lot bigger, but there was little stuff inside. In fact, I saw the door at the other side of the room, and in between the door and me was a large black square on the floor. I think the square was 12m by 12m. In the center, there was a green square lit of 1m by 1m. Somewhere in the grid was a blue square, and that was basically it. There was no furniture in the room or other objects, just this grid.

I was very happy to see that there was no timer either.

I walked to the green floortile, but nothing happened. I decided to walk to the blue tile, but as soon as I stepped of the green tile, the tile adjacent to the green tile that I stepped on turned red, and I was once again zapped for 3 seconds on my penis.

Youch...

I think this must be a maze of some sort, and I bet I have to reach the blue tile.

I stepped back on the green tile. I saw that the red tile stayed red which was convenient. I carefully tried the tile to the left, and got zapped again. It also turned red. I had tried 2 of the 3 possibilities, so one tile remained. I stepped on that one and it turned green. I noticed that the other 2 red tiles started to slowly fade back to black.

Hmm... I can try and move my way around systematically from each tile, or I can first see how far ahead I can walk each time and take a turn once I hit a dead end.

I decided to try walking forward as many steps as possible until reaching a barrier and see how well that would work.

I walked forward 5 tiles until I hit a red tile again and got zapped. I looked behind me and saw my green path. The first tile had now faded to black though. It seemed that it wasn't fading based on how far away I was, or how many steps I had taken, but just fading out on a timer of inactivity.

This effectively meant, if I walk fast, I will get zapped a lot, but the maze should be visible as much as possible which will greatly speed up solving this maze.

I walked with a pace, turned corners until I hit red barriers and got zapped many times. I looked back and could still see quite a bit of trail of what I had walked. I was close to the blue square at this point. It was only 3 squares away. I decided I could just jump to it, even though the leg cuffs made jumping a bit harder. I did make it, but the blue square turned red and I got zapped. This time the electricity was turned on and remained on. This was very painful. It could not have been designed to be like this. I decided to run back to the square I jumped from, which turned brighter green and the electricity stopped. I guess this was an anti-cheat system. Bummer.

I carefully but quickly traversed the maze correctly until I managed to get to the blue square. The blue square then jumped to the other side of the playing field, where the square below me turned green. I continued traversing the maze in the same progression but got stumped when apparently I reached a dead end. In the previous round, there apparently were no dead ends, but now there was. I could still see a lot of the maze due to being quick so I could see what squares could possibly be where I needed to go. Logic thinking allowed me to cut the amount of wrong moves in half and I found the correct path.

With a lot of zaps to my penis, I managed to locate the blue square once more. The blue square turned green when I touched it, and now, a purple square appeared.

The maze appeared to be a lot harder with many short steps, and even stopped being a maze as it made me cross paths that previously had no way to go there. It got me to step on a red square that I previously hit, and now turned green. This was a whole lot harder, and became a matter of trial and error, and error meaning being zapped in my penis. This happened a lot.

I noticed that if the previous zap was not complete, there would be a very small pause before the new zap overlapped the previous one. This effectively made the zap shorter, but nevertheless it was still pretty painful and hard to endure.

After a while of going in all directions, I finally managed to land on the purple square. I feared for an even worse maze, but when the field turned completely dark and the door opened, it was a sign of relief.

I carefully stepped to the next square, but nothing happened. I had beaten the puzzle. I went to the door and went through.

Chapter 7 - The third puzzleroom
Arriving in the next room, the door closed behind me once more. The room appeared to be a BDSM dungeon with bondage table, a rack of whips, floggers, riding crops, etc... , chains and cuffs on the walls, an X cross and other BDSM gear that you can find in a typical BDSM dungeon.

There also were 16 strange machines, spread around the room with numbers labelled on them. The 16 machines had 8 machines appear one way with the numbers 1 to 8 on them, and another 8 machines that appeared different with the numbers 1 to 8 on them.

These machines were scattered in a random order in the room. I figured that, given that these machines were out of place in this BDSM setting, my clue was that these machines were somehow very important to the puzzle.

I also noticed a clock again, counting down from 20 to 0. I feared it would shock me again when the timer reached zero.

I looked around in the dungeon more. I went to the whips, crops, floggers, etc rack and looked carefully. When I wanted to pick one up, I noticed this entire rack was an ornament, and all the punishment gear was fake and attached to this rack. It all felt like coated metal, but was decoration rather than an actual item. I went to the chains on the wall, and they were decoration as well. I tested the other BDSM gear and found similar things. The bondage bed appeared to be coated with leather, but closer inspection revealed that it was metal with some form of coating/paint to make it look like metal. The X-Cross that appeared to be wood from a distance, was metal too. Given that it all was fixed to its position without being possible to move, I deducted that these items were purely here to tell me this was a BDSM style puzzle. Or at least a puzzle in a BDSM setting.

The timer had by now reached 0 and as it reset to 20, I got a 3 second shock on my penis.

Oh god... 20 seconds...

I turned my attention back to the machines. 8 of the Machines had one hole in the center with 2 weird arms coming from them and a plate on the floor. My hands could not reach the weird arms or the hole as my hands were in cuffs on the height of my waist. The hole was only just outside of reach though, but the 2 weird arms appeared to be at chest level.

I stood on the plate on the floor and the 2 arms seemed to have some claw attached that opened when standing on it.

I went to the other type of machine and inspected that. It was a similar kind of machine. In fact it appeared to be identical with the addition of having something stuck into that hole. The device inserted in the hole was weirdly shaped though. It had a cushion of some sort at the end, and from it 2 metal bars going diagonally up to the 2 arms. They were connected with japanese clover clamps and were in closed position.

I looked at my own body and saw that they were positioned at the height of my nipples.

Oh god... I fear that the idea is going to be that I have to somehow attach these to my nipples, then walk to the other machine, carrying them, and get rid of them, and repeat that 8 times.

In the meanwhile, the 20 second timer had reset resulting in shocking my penis.

I placed my foot on the plate on the floor, placed some of my weight on my foot and the metal clamp indeed squished into the clover clamps opening them up.

With my hands not being able to reach the device, I had no choice but to use my nipples to transport this device. Given the BDSM theme of the room, this had to be the puzzle.

I located machine 1 with the clamps, stood on its plate and the clover clamps opened up. I positioned my nipples between the clamps carefully and then slowly stepped of the plate. The clover clamps closed between my nipples grabbing them firmly.

I moaned as this happened, then got shocked by surprise in my penis as the 20 second timer had counted down. I noticed this timer did not beep, only shock. I jumped up a bit, pulling on the clamps and they came away from the machine a bit.

I tugged on the clamps as I moved my body backwards and the transport item was now attached to my nipples, supported by the pole that had this cushion on my chest. This ensured that the transport item stayed level, but also made it pull my nipples quite hard. I looked around where the other nr 1 machine was, went there, tried to insert the transport item into the machine but the robot hand/clamps were closed.

Oh right, the plate on the floor.
I was about to step on the floor when the 20 second countdown delivered another shock on my penis. I yelped and jumped up a bit, got my barrings and stepped on the floor plate to open the hands that would detach the japanese clover clamps from my nipples. I pushed my body forwards to insert the transport item into the hole of the 2nd machine, carefully stepped off the plate and gave a sign of relief when the hands opened the japanese clover clamps and released my nipples.

I went to the 2nd machine, stood on the plate, placed my nipples in the device, carefully stepped off the plate, moaned as it grabbed my nipples, pulled my body back and carried the transport item. I looked for the 2nd destination machine, located it, and started to move into that direction.

The timer had run out on the way there and zapped me in my penis. I yelped, jumped up and the entire transport item wobbled up and down too, causing it to pull on my nipples quite badly. Luckily it had a good grip and didn't came loose.

I went to the machine, got rid of the clamps and went to the 3rd machine.

I figured, the faster I did this, the better.

So I stepped on the plate, placed my nipples in the slot, moved my feet of the plate, but because I did it fast this time, the clamps closed fast on my nipples too which was a lot more painful now than before. Aaargh...

I stepped on the plate again, now slowly stepped off it for a better fit. With the transport item still in place, the 20 second timer zapped my penis again, causing a reflex to jump onto the plate again and off. This caused for a quick regrip on my nipples which was even worse than before. I stepped on the place again... and slowly stepped off to get a somewhat nicer grip, although at this point it didn't seem to matter much anymore.

I just had to get this to the other machine as fast as possible.

I did so, released of the transport item and continued to do the same for all 8 machines getting zapped in my penis occasionally as the timer ran out repeatedly.

After I stepped of the plate for the 8th machine, the door opened and the timer screen went dim.

Pfew... I have this over with. Oh my poor nipples...

Chapter 8 - Completing the escape room
I went through the door and found that my Domme was waiting for me. She said:

dom: Congratulations, you passed the escape room challenges in 37 minutes.

She grabbed my nipples and squeezed firmly in them.

Youch! I quickly moved my hands up as a reflex, but they were still bound to my sides and wouldn't reach that far up.

She laughted.

Ah crap, I forgot...

She grabbed a key from her pocket and unlocked the locks that freed me from my restraints. She placed the chains and cuffs on a table in the room, then escorted me back to my prison cell.

While inside, she locked the door and I was once again asked to stand against the bars, placing my hands between the bars behind my back. She locked my arms with cuffs, then said:

dom: I'm going to leave you in this position for a bit while I get your replacement chastity device. Don't go anywhere, hahaha.

How am I supposed to go anywhere? Not a funny joke...

She went away and I was in my prison cell, tied to the bars, unable to move much. I actually fancied to lay on the bed for a bit after the escape room challenges, but well... I had no such luck.

It didn't take that long before she came back though. Maybe 10 minutes? She gained access to my prison cell and unlocked the chastity belt I was wearing, to replace it with the chastity belt I worn earlier.

She then got out of the prison cell again, carrying the electric chastity belt with her, locking the door of the cell and unlocking the cuffs that held me against the bars. I was free to move again in my tiny cell.

After she went away, I decided to lay down on the metal bed.

But while I was away, they had put water on it, and the bed was cold. I hadn't noticed this until just now.

I could decide to stay standing up, sitting on the ground, or just sit/lie down on the wet metal bed.

I was pretty tired so I decided to sit on the bed. The wet and metal was a pretty nice feeling on my naked skin, but it was cold too. Luckily it didn't take that long before the temperature got better and I decided to lay down a bit.

The story continues in the post below.
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Re: Escaperoom with a twist

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Chapter 9 - The third session
I had layed down for quite a bit. Maybe 30 minutes, maybe more. I may even have slept a little.

Yeah, I think I have slept a bit

My dom came back to get me for the third and final session of today. She opened the door, bound my hands behind my back high and asked me to turn around. She removed my chastity belt and placed it on the floor, then attached a collar with leash on my neck and ordered me to follow her.

dom: I have a little surprise for you. You're going to get a small extra session today, free of charge. Follow me.

She guided me through the building on a leash and eventually we ended up in a big room that was part of a bdsm escape room challenge for multiple people, similar to one I had been in before, except with a different puzzle.

I was gagged, my nipples were clamped, but not with serious clamps. I hardly felt them. My legs were cuffed and secured to a metal plate.

dom: You will be part of the decoration for the next group's escape room. Although it is unlikely that they'll touch you, it may happen. Your penis is publicly exposed, and I'm sure the female members will be thrilled to examine you. You are under no condition allowed to make any noise. No attempt to speak, nor yell or scream or anything. Understood slave?

me: mm, mm...

I nodded yes, she understood.

She went away, and I was standing on a plate, fully naked, with my nipples clamped, my penis fully exposed, and my arms tightly bound behind my back. Whatever happened, I was unable to do anything about it. At least I could see.

A group of 4 females entered the room. As I was the only alive male slave, and the rest were fake plastic scenery, all attention went to me.

One of them walked towards me saying: I wonder if he's real or not, and grabbed my penis.

Oh, that felt wonderful.

My biological wiring of course directly gave me an erection, which caused her to back off saying: He's real alright!

She slapped it hard, then went back to the group. The girls started to work on their challenge to get out of the room. They were not that smart, but they were not really stupid either. I had figured out what they were supposed to do, but they were still about halfway to get things done. The time had now elapsed about 40 minutes, and by this time, my nipples started to ache from the clamps. I moved my arms to see if I could do much, but there was no way I would be able to do anything, let alone release me from these nippleclamps.

To make matters worse, one of the girls thought that maybe I needed to scream as part of the puzzle, and tugged my nippleclamps hard. I kept my cool as good as I could and did not make a sound, which gave them the clue that I was not part of the puzzle.

But damn, that really hurt. My nipples were aching far worse now than before, and again, there was nothing I could do.

After 15 ore minutes, the girls had finally figured it out, and left the room. 5 more minutes passed where I was completely alone in the room. I was in real pain.

Then my domme came in and released me from the nipple clamps.

dom: This must hurt really badly by now.

As she removed them: I screamed in my gag.

dom: I thought so. I'm impressed, it doesn't happen often that visitors play with the slave. In fact, only once every 30 or 40 sessions, and you had a rough one. Both your penis and the nipple clamps. Usually they only touch the slaves a bit, not give them any discomfort. But you held well, and you didn't scream, although I bet you really wanted to.

Chapter 10 - The fourth session
dom: Well, its now time for your third session, or if you count being the dummy, then technically, this is 4. Have you ever wondered how it is to be beaten really bad by a dom?

Oh, this was nice. I definitely wanted this experience, and hoped for this. I have beaten myself, but you only go so far. I punished my ass in a variety of ways and I love pain there, so this is really nice.

I nodded yes


dom: You do? Well, that's perfect, because today I'm going to give you just that. Given that you want this, I'll ask you this question rather than to figure it out. Do you want me to go easy on you?

I nodded no, but I did so in a nervous way. I'm sure she saw the fear in my eyes.

dom: I bet you are both really excited, curious and scared at the same time?

dom: You probably wonder, can I handle this? Will it hurt so much that I will regret it?

dom: Well, you do not have any choice. You will feel it, it will hurt, and you may even regret it, but I have a feeling you can take what I have to give. Although it may be only barely.

She pressed a button I hadn't seen before, which unlocked the rotating mechanism of the plate I was standing on. She turned me around, and now my face was facing the wall, and my ass was fully exposed.

On the wall I was facing were whipping attributes, which allowed me to see what instrument she picked to torture me with.

She started with a flogger.

First, very gentle blows were given which felt really nice. In my own sessions, I would try to whip harder.

And as if she was reading my mind, she increased the force. But she was hitting quite differently from what I was. In my attempts, the flogger always landed fully on my ass as a cushion. With hers, she was sort of brushing my ass, which felt like scraping. It hurt quite a bit more, even though the entire experience did not hurt too much. But yes, I definitely felt this.

She increased the strength a few times and after 30 or so strikes, she stopped.

dom: Well, that was your warm up. Lets get on with the real stuff.

She hanged the flogger back on the wall and grabbed a riding crop.

She lashed harshly into the air making a loud woosh sound.

dom: Now, this, you will feel.

She walked back behind me and it didn't take long for the first lash to hit me. That was indeed quite a bit more painful, but I could take it well. 20 lashes were given in this pace, but it didn't stop there. She kept hitting me, but she increased her strength. Damn, I did feel this quite a bit more.

Every so many strikes, she would stop and feel my bare bottom, sometimes commenting on how nice and red it has become. But that did not stop her from hitting me harder and harder.

I think I counted 50 lashes, where the last 10 were quite painful. It was the first time I made any sound.

dom: Ah, so there are sound effects afterall.

She hang the crop back onto the wall and picked a paddle.

dom: Now, lets prepare your bottom for the more severe stuff.

She hit me with the paddle, and strangely, that didn't hurt so much at first. I definitely felt it, but the riding crop felt more stingy. This was more of a dull pain.

She started to hit harder, and this, I defintely felt giving me sighs, which in terms made her laugh and comment.

dom: that's what I was looking for.

dom: I must say, you are not a beginner. I'm going to give you value for your money. If at some point you feel like you need to cry, you have my permission.

Wait, cry? Fuck... this is going to hurt... I know it.

She walked back to the wall to put the paddle back and... no... not the cane... She grabbed the cane.. Shit!

She hit the first blow and I screamed in my gag. That hurt really badly.

dom: now we're talking. Slave I want to give you 20 strokes with this. Please nod yes if that's okay.

I nodded no. This hurt so badly, I didn't want that.

dom: Very well, I'll give you 40 instead then. You are clearly more advanced than I thought.

Before I could even protest or scream, the second blow was given. It was very painful again, and I could not be silenced this time either.

She was at least waiting in between each blow which helped somewhat.

dom: Oh, I like how these leave good marks here. You're in for a treat.

She gave me a 3rd blow and it was just as bad as the first two.

dom: Don't forget, this was on your wishlist, and you said you didn't want me to restrain myself.

She was right. Had I known this was the outcome, I would definitely have said yes to her question to take it easy.

She gave me a 4th blow, and a 5th blow. The 5th one was quickly next to the 4th one, which I did not expect at all. That made the blow even more painful.

She waited a bit, then gave me a 6th and 7th blow. My ass was in real pain now and I barely could take this. And she was going to give me 40 hits? I'm not sure I could even take 20...

Then she gave me the 8th and 9th blow, and when she waited a bit, but not to long, a 10th blow was also given. I really did not expect the 10th blow which threw me off again, and it hurted really badly.

She walked towards my ass, and gently touched it with her hands. It hurt like hell, just the touching.

dom: Alright slave, I think you have had enough. I can continue to 20. Please nod yes if you want 10 more? Free of charge.

I nodded no. I definitely had enough.

She understood and removed my gag. My jaw ached so I was so happy it was out. She gave me a moment to settle.

dom: Slave, you have permission to speak freely. Did you like the beating?
me: Yes Mistress. I liked it a lot.
dom: Did it hurt?
me: awefully yes, mistress. Quite a lot more than I thought it would.
dom: Could you have taken more?
me: Maybe one or two blows, mistress. But I was near my limit.
dom: Yes, I saw that. You have quite a few lovely marks on your bottom now. Sitting will be painful for the next 3 to 4 days. It'll be a reminder of this fun place.
me: Yes mistress. Thank you mistress.

She removed the cuffs from my legs and I was escorted back to my prison cell, where my hands were freed. She locked me up in my cell once more.

dom: Well, your session is nearly over. You are going to stay here until its really over. Given that you were standing for quite a while, I recommend you to sit down. I hope for you that its not too painful. hahaha.

She left and I decided that sitting down was indeed a good idea. I touched my ass with my hands and god damn, that hurt. I felt all the bruises on my ass with my hands. I wish I had a mirror right now. I bet my ass is blue, pink, red, swollen, hard, etc...

I gently sat down, but it was too painful, so I got up again. I tried leaning against the bed in an effort to somewhat relax and sit, but it wasn't really working.

I decided to try and use the far side of my ass that hadn't been hit that much and sit on that part, so I could roll over and lie down. That seemed to work, but I could only lay on my sides.

After a while, my domme came back, opened the prison, unlocked the bin with my clothes, and I was allowed to get dressed again. It was pretty painful to wear clothes while they touched my ass, but if I ever wanted to go home, that would be necessary.

After I got dressed I was released from the building and were on my way to my car. I looked at the clock and it was 12:17pm. Wow.

I went to my car, carefully sit in the car, which was very painful, but I had no choice. After a while, it was manageable. I went back home.
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Re: Escaperoom with a twist

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It took me quite a while to write, but the story is now finished. :) I hope you enjoy. Feel free to leave a comment below. :)
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