Haunted Self Bondage

This is a really nice place I thought to myself as I drove up to the little cottage located in the foothills.
It was a small cape cod about a thousand square feet with two bedrooms upstairs…I smiled as I unlocked the door and rolled my case inside closing and locking the door behind me.
There was a living room/ dining room that ran the width of the front of the house, kitchen to the left, laundry room in back and the only bathroom to the other side of the stairs up to the bedrooms.
I carried my bag upstairs and the landing had a small sitting area with a door to each side.
One bedroom was obviously the master the other somewhat smaller. I went I the master and it was a well-appointed room, heavy dark wood furnishings, a dresser, desk, big four poster bed and television…
I snickered to myself, it as an old 25-inch console, maybe from the 70’s? I flipped it on, and it was color, and the local weather was on…I turned it back off, I wasn’t here to watch the news…
There was a bench on the far side of the room and I put my case there and opened it… Everything a well-appointed lady would need for a week of solitude in the woods putting myself in stringent self-bondage!
That’s right, that was why I had rented this little place off season far from any prying eyes or uncomfortable questions… I was going to tie myself up as well as I could and struggle like mad to escape, and hope that I could because no one would be coming around for a week… so if I can’t escape, well…
I went down to the bathroom after the long drive and then looked in the fridge and there was some bottle of cold water, so I grabbed one and headed back upstairs the heels of my open toed pumps clacking loudly on the hardwood floors…
It was late September and there was a definite chill to the air, now off season for most vacationers so I had gotten the place as a bargain especially after I explained to the owner, I was a single woman wanting a week of peace… How wrong I was…
I walked back in the room and noticed the TV was on, huh I thought I had turned that off, so I just flicked it back off not really paying any attention to what was on the screen…
I looked at myself in the mirror, the crisp white blouse and black pencil skirt looked classic as I always did, I smiled and noted that my 40 years had been quite kind to me.
Five foot four inches tall and what some would call “curvy”, my 40-inch D cups strained my blouse just a bit which made me smile again, yes they did, and so many other things too… my long straight hair was bleached gray, which many women found stylish and young men found arousing…
It was mid afternoon, still a decent amount of light coming in but I turned on the bedside lamp anyhow and began to unpack, ten coils of manila rope, ball gag, ring gag, bit gag, foam rubber sponge ball, several rolls of duct tape …
I caught something out of the corner of my eye, the television was on again! What the hell? I walked over to the set intending to shut it off but this time I saw the screen and froze…
There was a woman dressed in a black corset and stockings, she was tightly tied up with rope tied around her head holding something yellow in her mouth. She had large breasts that were tightly bound around the base so they bulged out and were turning red! A large white Hitachi like mine was tied against her crotch and her legs were tightly bound together at the ankles and knees! And her ankles were tied to the one corner of the foot of a big dark wood four poster bed!
She had long gray hair like mine and she gave out a muffled cry and bent violently at the waist as the wand forced her to climax!
I recognized the hair and the tits and especially that cry! Somehow, that was ME on the television!!!
I stood there staring at myself as I struggled and strained and climaxed over and over! I’m not sure how long I stood there staring but I realized that everything the woman on the screen was wearing was exactly what I had brought with me!
The black corset, black stocking, the Hitachi, the leather cuffs, the locks securing them behind my back, it was all the same! I sat back on the foot of the bed watching and realized that as I did I was becoming sexually aroused because she could not escape, it wasn’t just the vibrator making her struggle so furiously, she was trying desperately to reach the keys to the locks holding the cuffs!
As I watched I realized that she could not reach them. She, I, had placed them on the night stand to the right of the bed, but with my ankles anchored to the post at the opposite corner I was a good two or three feet short of reaching them!
Then I realized, my hand was slowly stroking my crotch through my skirt! This was so fucking hot! Absolutely insane, but hot none the less! Struggling to escape, not being able to, panicking and forced to endure a string of hopeless orgasms, it is Hot!
But again, how… I looked over to see if the cable was plugged into the set which was when I saw, the set was not even plugged into the outlet! What the Fuck!!! How…?
Then I heard myself scream and moved back in front of the screen. I was laying across the foot of the, my legs, still tightly bound, pulled up towards my chest with the wand buried deep against my pussy!
My body convulsed powerfully several times as my eyes screwed shut and then they opened and looked right at the screen and cried NOOO! DNNNTTT! Directly into the screen as if she were calling to me, warning me until she suddenly devolved into a series of powerful climaxes wracking her bound body…
I knew it was wrong! I could see right there, somehow, just what would happen to me… But it was as if it made no difference, I had to do it… And I did!
I changed out of my clothes to the corset and stockings and tightly bound my tits which began throbbing almost immediately! All the while I kept watching myself on screen straining, struggling, crying, trying to reach the keys and trying to reach the rope anchoring my ankles to the footboard but both were in vain…
I noticed that the orgasms were getting more numerous and more severe the longer it went on… And ss I rolled on the bed I saw the base of the big, black butt plug protruding between my big, round buttocks, held in place by the tight crotch rope that I was sure held the big 10 inch, veiny dildo in my pussy, I looked over and saw both of my hard, invasive companions sitting on the bench ready to be used, as I always did!
But none of this stopped me… it was like something was taking control of me and my wonderment of how this was happening was being pushed aside by my desire to be a part of it…
Well… an hour later I was a part of it! It was like I had been destined to do exactly what I had seen on the screen, including leaving the key to the locks on the nightstand out of reach and anchoring my self to the footboard!
And now I was struggling and crying and Cuming just as I had seen, but when I looked at the screen it was showing me, now, as I was, straining and I suddenly realized what I had done to myself! And then a particularly powerful climax rocked my body and all I could think about was my orgasm as my eyes rolled back into my skull and I nearly saw black…
When it subsided, I blinked the tears from my eyes and looked at the screen, there I was still just as I had been a few moments before but wait, what, what was that? There looked like a dark form standing next to the bed looking down at me! WHAT???
I whipped my head around to look but there was nothing anywhere I could see… yet when I looked back at the screen it was still there, standing next to the bed looking down at me… then I heard it, a low growl of a voice like it came from a cold, dark grave!
I knew you would come here, like all the other bitches who have come here over the years… And as he spoke the screen faded to a petite brunette, hogtied with a rope around her throat struggling to escape, her hands and arms impossibly bound behind her, elbows touching… then it faded to a tall, buxom blonde, stretched between the opposite posts of the bed, her arms tied above her head, her ankles to the same post I was bound too, a big vibrator like mine assaulting her pussy as she screamed, and then a red head, then a Latino girl, another blonde and on and on, each hopelessly bound, some vibrated some not…
As I watched the girls on the screen the cuffs around my wrists grew tighter somehow until finally I could barely move my fingers as the tendons in my wrists were slowly crushed! I screamed looking around try to figure how that was happening but when I looked back at the screen I saw it was me again and the dark form was leaning over me reaching out to the cuffs tightening them!
I screamed NOOO!!! Into the gag uselessly but then I saw a coil of my unused rope levitate itself from the bench and uncoil! When I looked back at the screen, I saw the form doing it and then moving towards me, as did the rope!
NOOO! I screamed into the gag and rolled away from the rope that seemed to float across the room towards me! But then I felt something very cold and very strong grab me and roll me face down and pin me as I looked at the screen and saw the form doing it to me! I squirmed and cried and struggled but I was pinned and then the rope began encircling my arms pinning them tightly together which shoved my bound, aching breasts out and into the mattress!
The rope was so tight around my arms that my elbows were welded together, and my hands and lower arms immediately went numb! I screamed in agony and terror! What the Fuck was happening? Then I heard the voice again, You wanted this, remember bitch? Just like all the others, tight, inescapable, crushing the life out of you… And then somehow all the ropes began to tighten by themselves, cutting into my legs and cinching off the circulation, my feet and lower legs going numb!
The rope around my breasts cinching tighter still as I cried out in agony, my huge orbs turning purple… and the rope holding the huge foam rubber ball in my mouth cinching tighter around my skull, forcing the ball deep in my mouth as it began to invade my throat and the pressure on my head felt like it would explode!
My mind was reeling as my body, impaled by my own hand and vibrated by my friend the Hitachi suddenly convulsed in a powerful sexual release and I screwed my eyes shut as they rolled back into my skull and I convulsed against the vibrating head, the tightened ropes excruciating as I flexed and strained against them! I groaned in orgasmic agony and the voice growled out at me…
This was all about you achieving your perverted orgasms… Allow me to just make that permanent!
My eyes popped open as I felt that cold hand roll my shuddering, convulsing body over and as I looked at the screen I saw the form reach down and felt the terrible pressure against my abdomen and suddenly my breath caught in my throat as the orgasm increased in intensity to a level I had never experienced before but it was just the intensity, it was the duration!
My body convulsed as the orgasm spread viciously through out my entire, spreading in intensity and going on and on… There, the voice growled, now your orgasm will be everything your twisted mind could ever want or dream of! Your entire body will be an orgasm that Never Ends…
Oh FUCK!! I tried to scream but the sound caught in my throat as my diaphragm contracted and convulsed with an intensity that was beyond, I had ever dreamed possible, because It Wasn’t! No where else, except here in this house, in this bedroom, upon this bed!
What was I hearing? Through my convulsing stupor of torturous ecstasy! It sounded like the screams and cries of other women! I couldn’t open my eyes, which seemed to be permanently planted in the dark of the back of my skull!
You hear their cries, don’t you? It asked... It knew I did as my muscles strained and clutched turning my ecstasy into my agony! The other lurid sluts just like you who came here to fulfill their dark, twisted fantasy and ended up just as you are now! Bound and tortured by their own lust!
I groaned loudly as I lost control of my bladder and sprayed all over my bound thighs and buttocks in a warm cascade of release!
Yes, it continued, Filthy, lurid creatures just like you who eventually gave their very souls to me, just as you will! I moaned unable to even make a coherent sound, my Soul? What the fuck is this? My Soul???
Yes, your Soul bitch! It was like it was inside my mind!
I am inside your mind, it said! Which is why I know that just as they did, you will too, give your soul to me to escape this horrid fate… you will do anything, You Will! it is the reason they still haunt this place with me! Doomed to eternally experience their bound fantasy!
Oh No! NO! NO! This can’t be happening!!! But there was doubt about what I was experiencing… I could not escape, and my mind-bending body wrenching orgasm was a glorious torture beyond explanation and beyond any woman’s ability to endure!!!
Seven days from now I shall take what you so passionate guard today but which a week from now you will gladly give to me… My body was bouncing on the mattress, and I knew I could not respond… why haven’t I passed out by now? WHY?
Then I heard the cruel, dark, rattling laugh… You will not escape this by passing out, no matter how you might wish it so! No, you will endure every moment in full, consciousness until that moment I take what you owe me and add you to my tortured stable…
And that began my seven days of agonizing bliss, bound, gagged, constantly climaxing, every twisted moment fully aware of every tendon tearing, ligament ripping, straining, struggling second of my fate, accompanied only by the doomed cries of those poor, trapped women who had come before me!
I did not see or hear from that dark spirit for the next seven days of my horrid sentence… The sun came up and the darkness followed, and the night followed the day over and over but I did not notice my world was a constant of body wrenching orgasm!
My bound breasts long since dead from the excruciating bondage had turned black and swollen even larger if that was possible, then they had been! The huge plugs within me had somehow actually grown into my flesh becoming a part of my vagina and bowels, stabbing me every movement I made which was every tortured moment!
Then one moment it was back… The form had returned, All it said was, it is time… Give me Your Soul!
I couldn’t speak, not after the horrible week I had endured, I was on the edge of insanity, all I wanted was to escape and all I had to was think the words!
Yes. Take It! Take My Soul! It Is Yours! Please! PLEASE!!!
And then I was floating above my body as it fell still upon the bed… But my torture never abated, now that the spirit had my soul I had become another of its cursed, tortured stable of female souls doomed to haunt this place sharing the agonized screams and fries of a dozen other such women, just like me…
The next day the owner of the little house came and removed my body, incinerating it as they had all the others before me and disposing of my car and belongings, leaving me and the other tortured souls to await the arrival of our next tortured sister, whether that be a week, a year or a decade, she would come and she would join us in endless screams of unyielding torture…
The End…