We'd been together for the last 6 months; myself Slave S and my kink partner, Slave M. I'd met M on a fetish website after searching for someone to share my addiction of risky self bondage with. I saw his profile, got in touch and after chatting a while online we met up. We hit it off immediately and the rest, as the saying goes, is history.

We moved in together had so much intimite fun and pleasure sharing our self bondage addiction and we were soon pushing ourselves into ever more risky and longterm predicaments. As we were both fortunate enough to be financially secure not to have to work, our self bondage activities soon became a constant. Our addiction became all consuming to the point where we were spending days at a time naked and tied hard to each other.

And the risks became greater. One time, we put ourselves into a severe 69 self bondage. Our torso's were tied together, our heads trapped between each others legs. Arms tied to legs, wrists to ankles and hands to each others bare feet. The final act was we had each others cocks and balls crammed deep into our mouths and we were tied to ensure these would stay as our gags. I won"t go into any details, its another story in itself, but we were unable to get free for over 3 days. At least we didn't go thirsty..

We had started exploring the surrounding area for some outdoor locations we could use. As fate would have it, we quickly stumbled upon the ideal location around 10 miles from where we lived. There's a lot of old mining shafts in the area and nearly all of them had been sealed off because they are dangerous. This one remained tantilisingly open and it felt like fate we had found this one, especially has it appeared will hidden within the woodland it was situated. What was even more fortunate was there was a ladder down into the shaft and so we descended. What we found was perfect for us.

Using our phone torches we could see we had gone down around 10 metres. Within this part of the shaft we could see three doors which had been sealed shut. These obviously used to be the ways into the mine proper. In one corner though there was a door which hadn’t been sealed and so we peered inside. What we saw made our heart skip; the small room which was probably for storing tools was empty but there were heavy duty hooks within the walls and also within the sharply sloping rocky roof, the height of which was maybe 3 metres above us. There was a light switch and M clicked it. To our amazement the light came on. We looked at each other and nodded. We’d found a new place to do some serious self bondage together.

Over the next few days we visited often. First, we needed to ensure it wasn’t being visited, especially by those wanting to seal the shaft. Also, we began to set up our elaborate bondage rig. With the light working within, it came as no surprise the main socket was also full of power and so it proved. We had something to power our hoist which would give us the ultimate shared suspension bondage. And so we arrange an elaborate rig of rope, chains and pulleys until finally, we reached the last act of our preperation. We drop rawhide rope into a bucket of water and let it get soaked.

Our next visit was to be our last.

Its still dark on a warm spring morning. Neither of us have been able to sleep such is our excitement for our latest self bondage adventure. We both dress in shorts; t-shirts and slip-on sneakers, pack two bags full of our final essentials and then drive over to our new play-pen. With it being so early, there is hardly any traffic and so the journey feels brief. But also because we want to get this done, it feels like it takes forever.

He parks the car within a hidden dip around a mile from the shaft and once out of the car the pair of us strip naked. We then cut our clothes in shreds, the plan being we will need to drive home naked. After locking the car and hiding the key within a hole in a tree, we take our bags and set off to the shaft.

We walk silently, sometimes our bare skin brushing against one another. We chat nervously and yet we feel so excited about what we are planning. We don’t see another soul, just as well as we’re both naked, and we soon arrive at the shaft. The ladder is where we last saw it. M climbs down first and I follow into the depths.

Both of us check for footprints and see none. As we backwards to the small unsealed room, we hide the footprints from the soles of our bare feet before entering the room. Once inside, we shut the door and begin our extreme self bondage together.

We had been aware the light within the room had been dimming and so we first place a number of battery lights around the perimiter of the room along with our releases; keys and cutters mainly. Also, there’s a small bucket which holds super-glue dissolving solution within. All will be explained.

He fetches the raw-hide rope and hands it to me. We have a step-ladder which I climb and begin to loop the ropes through the alaborate pulley set-up, allowing the noosed ends to drop down. Added to these were chains of the same length. We attach heavy duty steel restraint loops to each of our wrists and ankles and padlock them.Next, we crouch down and begin to loop the ropes around our ankles. Six loops in all. Once each for each ankle and one shared to tie our ankles together. We attach the chains to our heavy duty ankle loops and stand face to face.

I take a hollow tube and slowly insert it into the eye of my cock. M takes the other end and slips the tube into his. The tips of our cocks press together. He takes a thick metal double chastity cage and slips it over our conjoined cocks, locking it shut. We rope our testicles in nooses, the end of the ropes on the floor with heavy weights attached. We look at each other and smile as we know what is next.

He holds the long and thick inflatable double dildo in his hand. His face contorts as he begins to push it inside his asshole. I take the other end and feel it push inside me. We each take around 8 inches of the shaft and then once inside we pump it, making sure it remains trapped inside us. The feeling of it filling us almost drives us over the edge. With more soaking rawhide rope we thread it between our legs and around our bodies, crotch-roping and tying our lower torso’s together which further traps the shared dildo inside us.

We both recently had our nipples pierced and we wear one each. I carefuly thread my nipple piercing through the hole of his nipple then he does the same. Our nipples are linked together. We smile again and open our mouths.

I have a double-ring gag which I insert into my mouth. The rubber sits behind my teeth and M then brings his mouth to mine. We blindly strap the ring-gag in place, the straps locking behind our heads and seal them with more padlocks. We are now locked in a permanent kiss.

We reach for the nooses and slip them over our heads. We both moan when the raw-hide rope touches our necks. We know how risky this is, but risk is why we are doing this.

Reaching to the chains, we connect each others wrists and then slip our wrists through the final set of rope loops; like the ankle loops these are singles and then a double to share. Our penultimate act is to take the tube of super-glue we’ve each held onto and smeer it over the palms of each others hands and fingers. Once done, we holds hands an link fingers. The glue quickly sets and we are stuck. Now it’s the final act.

The controls to the hoist hang next to us. With an effort, we punch the control button and suddenly we feel pressure on our limbs and the soles of our bare feet drag across the dirty ground. The pressure increases and as our toes frantically search for earth before becoming free, we feel our bondage tighten across our bodies and about our necks. As we rise, our joined arms and legs are forced apart. We rise higher and higher until we must be about 6 foot of the ground. We blindly side punch the hoist controls and we stop our upward motion. Instead we hang and sway together, completely and utterly trapped by our own hands with our limbs outstretched together to the limit in the form of an 'X'. We have never felt so alive.

We feel the raw-hide rope slowly contract and harden as the water slowly does its job. The nooses about our necks begin to squeeze us. We pray our judgements would be correct and that yes, we will be choked, but not enough to kill us. And so it proves.

And there’s another pulling sensation. The weights hanging from the rope binding our testicles are heavy and feels for all the world our ball-sacks will be ripped from us. We moan into each others mouths and squrim. And the squirming brings on another sensation. With each movement we force the shared dildo to fuck us.

In no time we approach our first dry orgasm, just through the power of maniplulating the dildo to fuck us. It presses with our G-spots which only goes to increase the incredible sensations. As we fuck, our tongues lick together in our trapped kiss. We are frantic to cum again and soon we have a wet orgasm, our seed spilling through the hollow tubing sounding our trapped cocks and into each other. And then our world begins to fall apart.The mains light within the room suddenly fails. We expected this, but just in case, we punch the hoist control to lower us. Nothing happens. We punch again, just to see if we can be raised and then dropped. Nothing. We begin to panic when we hear voices from beyond our room.‘Hey Charlie, think this must be the last shaft which needs sealing’. ‘About fucking time Frank, these things are a death-trap. Just shine your torch and make sure no one stupid is down there!’ ‘Its empty Charlie. Did you kill the power?’ ‘Already done, Frank. Let’s get this done and get back to the depot.’

We freeze. They’ve cut the power! We begin to call out as loudly as we can. But all we can do is let muffled sounds of pleading. They were shouting, we could clearly hear them. We have no chance of being heard. And then: 'Frank! Give me a hand with the metal plate to seal this damn thing? Once we’ve done that we’ll add the soil and turf. By the time we’re done, no one will ever know there was a shaft here in the first place.’

“BANG!!!”

The sound of something heavy reverberates through the shaft and into our room. The sound of metal sealing onto metal as power-guns bolt the shaft into place. Then the scraping over what we guess is a shovel over the metal plate. Oh God. Oh fuck. We are trapped!

We begin to frantically struggle to free ourselves, but we both know it will be in vain. We’re hanging by our painfully outstretched limbs and necks 6 feet off the floor and tied and glued to each other in the strictest and worse way we could imagine. And we can’t struggle. We shouldn’t. Each movement only makes the rope constrict our limbs and necks even tighter until quickly, the ropes reach their maximum tightness. Our necks are now compressed and we can barely breathe. What breath we have is being blown into each others mouths.

Our plan was that once we were lowered to the ground we would be able to use the solution to free our glued hands and then free ourselves. That is no longer an option. Instead, our hands are permanently glued to each others. His cock is permanently trapped to mine. We are locked in a kiss which will never end and we will never cease to fuck one another with our shared dildo deep inside our rectums. We are permanently trapped with no chance of ever getting free. And yet, as our struggles subside and we gently sway in our shared suspension bondage, we begin to feel the continued pressure on our G-spots within us.

I press tighter to him and he responds. He runs his tongue over mine and I respond back. Our tongues explore within each others locked mouths as we maniplulate the dildo to fuck us. Our bare feet rub together as we approach an anal orgasm in an intensity neither of us have ever experienced before. And it doesn’t end. We manipulate the double dildo to give us the feeling of a constant dry orgasm shared with our spilling of our seed into each others cocks. In our permanent trapped and shared bondage; within the room which has become our forever cell, we make love in ways no one would ever think possible.

Hours pass and one by one the battery lights begin to fail. And then we left in complete darkness, writhing and cumming and kissing together until we will no longer be breathing. We will be like this for eternity and very soon we accept our fate and feel we don't want anything else.