Down Camping (Part 1)

















I was sitting there, bound in the closet. It was 8pm and after 30 hours of flying, I was feeling drowsy and tired. I could hear them both through the door talking still, they'd been at it for over an hour already. Emily and I had travelled to the US to meet Sam, another down fetish lover. He was another Dom and wanted to Dom me with Emily. Within 10 minutes of coming into his flat, him and Emily had me layered up already. I was sitting there on the floor in a latex catsuit, followed by a retro Nuptse, a Nuptse vest, and one of Sam's down suits. Underneath it all I had an anal hook in my ass, that was attached to the clothes rail with rope. It resulted in being fairly painful to move even slightly, as the rope was at just the right tension to prevent any movement. My dick was tightly secured in a chastity cage as it always was these days.

Emily had worn her Canada Goose Victoria Parka on the car journey from the airport to Sam's flat purely to tease me, knowing it would get me horny but my dick wouldn't be able to get hard. She'd also brought some of her Nuptses with her too, along with a vibrator to pleasure herself.

It was pure torture sitting there knowing that they were discussing how to torment me and pleasure themselves that night. It was already starting to get cold too, not that I would've noticed in all the layers I was wearing.

The closet door opened and both of them were standing there, looking down at me. Emily had her parka zipped up and I could tell she had her Nuptse jacket and Nuptse vest on underneath as it looked quite bulky. The fact she had a scarf on also made me realise that we were likely going outside. Sam had his jackets on too, I couldn't tell how many but it must have been at least 5 - a mix of lightweight ones and full ones. On top of them all he was wearing his North Face Duster. With him he had a bag, I wasn't entirely sure what was in it but I could guess that it was more bondage gear.

"Time to go for a walk" he said to me, pulling out some gear from the bag and a down hood.

Before putting the hood on me, he grabbed a panel gag and started putting it on my head. He tightened it fairly tight, making sure it was uncomfortable for me and that I would never forget it was on me, making me more submissive. Then came the down hood, which he made sure wasn't coming of me, tucking the bottom of it under all of the coats and down suit. After this, he pulled the hood from the down suit up and over the down hood, tightening the drawstring on it as much as possible, leaving me with a tiny, narrow tunnel to look through. That was my only port of vision I'd have for hours. He then managed to put a collar around me, and attached a leash to it. After undoing the rope attaching the anal hook to the clothes rail he tied the rope around where my neck was, making it tight enough so that it was also uncomfortable, both around my neck and in my ass as a result. He yanked me forward out of the closet, not caring that the hook was still in.

"Now sit down on your knees like a good boy." I immediately followed his order. He gave the leash to Emily who was glaring at me, clearly enjoying me in all these layers and being at her feet.

Sam was putting some more gear on himself, I couldn't see what it was straight away due to all the hoods, however after a few minutes he came into my view again taking the leash off Emily. He'd put a down suit on himself too. And finally, to top it all off, he pulled out a North Face Metropolis and put it on me. It was hard to fit on because of all the layers already on, but somehow he managed, zipping it up nearly all the way (it couldn't go all the way because of all the previous layers).

I was then walked out to his truck with both of them. In the back of Sam's truck he had a dog cage, which I was beckoned into. It was quite small, so I had to stay on my hands and knees, just like a dog whilst in it. He locked the cage with a padlock, and tied my leash to it. Emily and him then jumped into the front of the truck and we started to drive away. Throughout the journey, Emily was shocking my dick as the chastity cage had shocking prods in it. She enjoyed hearing my grunts and moans in the truck. Every second of the journey made all of us more horny, yet I was the only one who couldn't do anything about it.

After around 30 minutes of driving, we pulled over. I was let out of the cage and told to stand by the side of the truck. I obliged. I could see that we were in a campsite, and after looking around I also saw Sam taking some stuff out of the truck which he must've put in there before Emily and I arrived. It looked like a tent, and immediately I could tell that they were intending on camping there.

Emily grabbed my leash and pulled me to the corner of the campsite, away from where all the other tents were. They were setting up the tent in a secluded spot where no one would be able to see us. Whilst Sam was starting to setup the tent, Emily got some rope out and tied me to a nearby tree. I was forced to stand and watch as they set up the tent. After around an hour, they were finished. By this point I was nearly falling asleep standing and they could both tell it. She untied me from the tree and brought me into the tent, where Sam took off all the down gear and the latex catsuit. I was freezing now.

"If you want that back on you've got to beg for it" he commented, clearly sounding amused by the fact I was shivering. And so I begged. I got on my knees and pleaded with them. Eventually, they came around.

But before they put anything back on me, Sam decided to change some things. Instead of the anal hook, he got out a vibrating butt plug and inserted it into me, without using any lube.

"Better stay silent, we wouldn't want anyone hearing your screams now would we?" Emily said whilst watching my ordeal.

Once it was completely in, he handed the remote to control it over to Emily. He then got another item out of his bondage bag, a shock collar. After it was on, he padlocked it to make sure it wasn't coming off.

"Best be a good boy for us." he said.

"Yes Master, Yes Mistress" I replied.

Following this, all of the down gear went back on me, minus the latex catsuit. They both did this because they knew how horny I would get feeling the material of the suits and jackets against my bare skin, something that I've loved since I found the fetish. After the retro Nuptse and the Nuptse vest were on, then came the suit. But before this they tightened the drawstrings at the waist of both of the jackets.

"We don't want you catching a cold now, do we?"

The suit then went on. It was a heavy duty one, a North Face Himalayan. Following this was the Metropolis. After making sure it was on well enough, Emily set about getting me gagged again with the panel gag, whilst Sam got some moon boots and down mittens. I was shocked at how much they were putting me in, but also made incredibly horny at the same time. The gag was again done tightly, as were the Moonboots. The drawstrings on these were tightened incredibly tight. Next came the down mittens. Sam tucked these under the sleeves of the Metropolis and Himalayan, and again, tied the drawstrings on both of them incredibly tight. I was then brought out of the tent to the same tree I was tied to earlier. Emily used the rope to tie my body to the tree, whilst I was sitting on the ground at the bottom of it. Sam had some leather wrist restraints which he put over my wrists after bringing my arms being the tree, making sure I wouldn't be able to do anything or escape as my hands were now tied behind my back. They both then stood back, admiring their work. By this time it was pitch black, so after they walked away and went back into the tent, I couldn't see a thing. No need for a blindfold then, I thought to myself.

Shortly after they had gone back inside the tent, I heard the door to it zip close, and then suddenly felt the butt plug begin pulsing and vibrating in my ass. Up to this point I had forgotten they'd put it in, I was distracted by all the layer's they'd put me in and of how horny it was making me. The worst bit for me was knowing that Emily was going to sleep in all of the jackets she was wearing, and of how sexy she looked in them and the black leather leggings she always wore. About an hour into the torment, with the butt plug not stopping and with my ass practically being numb as a result at this point, I somehow drifted off into a sleep, all bound and layered in down bondage.





-aj





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