All the groceries Rachel were going to need were bought and sitting in the grocery bags next to the table. She pulled all the items out of the bags and placed them onto the table. Pulling off the lid to the box of doughnuts and laying it on the table she then individually stacked each doughnut on top. Next she went into the kitchen and pulled the pizza pan out of the oven. The pan had a pepperoni pizza with stuffed crust on it. That was Rachel’s favorite kind. Setting the pan down on a pot holder in the middle of the table she decorated the outside of the pizza with a ring of cheese burgers, another of her favorite foods. The rest of the table was covered with pop, candy and chips. With the food laid out Rachel walked over to the wall and cranked the thermostat to eighty five degrees, turned off the main lights leaving only her special spot lights on. There were no windows in the basement so there were no curtains to filter in light. With the room in darkness spare the areas illuminated by the two spots of light she headed to the workout machine in the corner of the basement facing the table. The specially modified workout machine was sitting on a three foot stand.

Rachel loved her food and it showed. At Five eleven she was over weight weighing a hundred and ninety pounds. Even over weight she was still and attractive girl. She was a brunette with large breasts that guys could never stop staring at. Luckily for her the extra weight was evenly distributed about her body. It wasn’t that Rachel didn’t want to look pretty, she defiantly did. When a beautiful girl walked by she always felt jealousy and admiration for the girl. More than anything she wanted the perfect guy and the perfect body. It was just that she liked her food and living in the dorms the year before hadn’t helped any. Now living in an apartment Rachel found it was simply easier to order fast food rather than cooking for her self.

Climbing up on the plywood platform she had build to elevate her modified work out machine. Sitting in the seat she scooted her bum around till her crotch was lined up perfect then put the lap belt across her stomach. Pulling the belt as tight as she could, she locked it in place with the key in the center consol. Her hands were going to be tied so the key would be inaccessible even with its close proximity. The workout machine was a highly modified two person paddleboat. Placing each foot on a petal she reached down and put the leather cuffs on each ankle. The cuffs had already been tied to each petal making her feet now secured to the pedals with now escape. Picking up the gag off a plate on the floor Rachel slid it into her awaiting mouth. Drool immediately started to trickle down onto her naked breasts as her mouth started to water from the sweet taste of the gag. As she buckled the gag behind her head she slowly started sucking it. The gag had leather straps running around her head with a wide rubber front on it that completely covered her mouth. The rubber on the out side had a small breathing hole in the center of it. The rubber that could be seen on the out side was the base of a two inch long penis gag. The taste she was getting was because she had dipped the gag in chocolate multiple times earlier leaving a nice chocolate skin covering over the penis in her mouth. The hole in the gag had a tube leading from the gag to a bucket of water. In the bucket was her water. The bucket its self used the floater mechanism from a toilet, which connected to the sink, to fill the bucket with water and keep it a full level leaving Rachel with a constant supply of water. She had purchased all the material new at the hardware store. If she needed a drink she just had to close her lips tightly around the gag sealing off the air then suck hard sending the water through the tip of the rubber penis. Rachel had drunken a gallon of water before but she knew that she was going to need lots of water for this. If she needed to pee she could go in the boat which would drain into the floor drain directly the platform.

Next she picked up the leather cuffs off of where they were resting on the side of the paddle boat and locked them on onto each wrist. With the cuffs tightly locked onto her wrists, she reached behind the seat of the boat to where short chain was laying on the back of the boat. The chain had one end with a link bolted into the plastic hull of the boat. Using the lock that was looped through the chain she locked both cuffs to the chain securing her hands behind her and to the boat. Rachel was now locked to the boat till she got the key to unlock the cuffs which was hanging from a string above her. Rachel was left to look at her favorite foods in front of her perfectly lit by the spotlight hanging over the table which cast light only on the table. The only thing edible to her was the chocolate on the gag which already had clean spots on it. The spots on the penis were sucked clean by Rachel’s hungry mouth which would keep sucking till even the slightest trace of chocolate came off the gag. But this wasn’t the worst part of the ordeal.

There were two major noticeable modifications to the paddle boat. The first was the rod leading from one the foot petals up between Rachel’s legs. Between her thighs there was a ring bolt Rachel had screwed into the boat that had the rod running through it keeping it pointed directly at her crotch. The lube covered glistening tip of a six inch dildo hovered between Rachel’s legs pointed directly at her already wet pussy. The second spotlight lit up a two inch diameter area; just enough to completely illuminate her sex and just enough to catch the very tip of the dildo. The dildo was mounted on the end of the pole but was hidden mostly in the shadow which enveloped most of the room. But the beam of light still caught the very tip of the dildo which was just an inch away from its waiting target. The only thing Rachel could see was the food she wanted and the sex she was going to get.

If you saw the paddle boat in the light the second thing to grab your attention to it which was also her release mechanism. The paddle boat was built for two people to paddle at the same time. With the alteration made there were now no longer any petals on the other side. Instead it was a straight bar with screw threads wound around it. Seated in the threads on the pole were the teeth of a seven inch diameter gear. The gear was held in place by a rod running through the tops of two A frames. It also extended out further through one of the supports and had screw threads on that end of the rod. Those threads had another gear in them which had another rod. The whole thing was supported by an elaborate set of pipe work mounted on the paddle boat. Each gear was supported by a rod that stuck through support pipes on either side of the gear. The support pipes looked like the back end of a bicycle except that instead of gears on the out side of the frame the gear was on the inside while the rod went out to one side.

On the rod attached to the final gear there was string wrapped around and around. The string led up to a pulley above Rachel’s head then back down to just behind her head where it stopped. Suspended from the end of the string was the means of Rachel’s release, the keys to the lock holding her arms behind her back to the boat. She knew the situation she was in. The only way to get free was by getting the gears moving. When she pedaled the screw threads on the rod which had replaced the other set of petals would rotate. Each complete revolution of the threads would advance the gear in the threads by one tooth. Thus turning the gear very slowly which revolves the connected threads very slowly. Those threads turn the next gear which turns the rod with the string wrapped around it. To lower the key down far enough to get it in the lock the last gear had to be revolved twelve times. At one revolution of the petals per second the first gear would take 87.92 seconds to rotate once and it would take 7729.926 seconds to revolve the second gear once. To lower the string it would take 92759 seconds, 25.8 hours. Having the dildo attached to the petals Rachel would be subjected to a lifeless penis pumping into me 92759 times for 25.8 hours. That was if she didn’t slow down. Rachel was sucking the rubber penis for all it was worth. The chocolate coating was quickly going away and the taste of rubber was quickly winning over.

The taste was gone now and Rachel was looking longingly over at the food she wished she was eating. She had purposely not eaten and her stomach was growling already. She closed her lips as tight as she could around the gag and sucked some water in through the tube then watched as the bucket automatically stayed full. She was stuck there with no option. Her neighbor was supposed to pick up her mail for her since she was supposed to be gone. Her bills were paid and no one knew what she was doing. Her only route of escape and survival was to petal. Staring down at the ominous tip of the dildo gleaming between her legs, she slowly advanced the petal. Watching the dildo slowly advance she stopped moving her feet as the dildo touched her exposed sex. Even slower this time she advanced her foot. The dildo pushed her lips apart and gently slid into her pussy stretching it out as it went. Rachel let out a long moan around the gag. Deeper and deeper it went till five inches were buried in her warm sex. Then the dildo came out as she continued pedaling. Rachel watched the dildo slide all the way out of her and went back to the same spot where it had started, just an inch away from its destination. That was 1 down, 92758 more to go till freedom.







Ch 2. Exhausted and used

Rachel woke feeling worse now then when she had drifted off to sleep three hours ago. Her legs ached and felt like Jell-O. Her stomach was angry and desperately wanted food in it. If she got free right now she would have eaten every piece of food on the table. Instead the only thing she was going to eat for a while was the rubber penis in her mouth giving her only water for nourishment. Rachel reeked of sweat, sex and urine. Her delicate pussy was getting nearly as good of a workout as her legs were. She had managed to pedal for ten hours before exhaustion took over and she fell asleep. But that does mean she maintained pace for ten hours. Being as out of shape as she was Rachel had taken many breaks and quickly lost pace. Rachel had been locked in her place for thirteen hours but was not thirteen hours along with the key. If she had been doing one rotation, one complete peddle, per second then the key was only seven hours along fourteen inches away from the lock holding her wrists. With tears of pain and frustration Rachel continued on her mind numbing pace ever so slowly lowering the key. Her attention was split between the two images she could see. The food she desperately wanted on the table in front of her and the dildo sliding in and out of her.

It took Rachel another sixteen hours to progress the key down another seven hours on the one cycle per second rate. She was fourteen hours along with the key leaving ten inches separating her from freedom. As time went on Rachel’s pace quickly decreased. By the time the key had gone seven more inches and first touched her finger tips twenty six more hours passed and there were two inches to go. Between the exercise, the lack of food, the heat and the orgasms Rachel was completely drained. She had lost nine pounds of weight so far. The ankle and wrists cuffs felt a little loser and even the belt holding her to the seat wasn’t so tight any more. Her plan was working agonizingly well.

By this point the girl barely had coherent thoughts. Her mind was all but completely numb held to reality by the pain in her body. The trance she was in wasn’t broken till she heard a voice speaking to her.

�Rachel!�