My wife is almost old enough to be my mother, not very attractive, but she has always been willing to enable my addiction to really extreme total enclosure bondage, even sometimes coming up with something new and scary! Since humiliation is also part of my addiction, I have encouraged her to treat me like shit too, and really unload all her hostilities, her frustrations, her true feelings, on me, when I am more helpless than most people could even imagine possible! This she really seems to enjoy, and sometimes her anger and fervor scares me rigid! Her "mind games" are wicked, and I'm never sure how much of it she really means. She works at a psych hospital/nursing home, with real mental patients, and has stories from work, about the inmates. She loves telling me about this guy Karl, who has the mind of a five year-old, and the body and appetites of an eighteen year-old. He gets in trouble for fondling other patients who for some reason or another are unable or unwilling to stop him. He has a crush on my wife, and is as jealous as hell of me! One Friday night, she signed him out and brought him home for the weekend. The first I knew about it, already locked up in my heavy rubberized canvas bag, chained at the neck, and hanging loose to the floor, was when she brought him into the bedroom, and said "My husband has been VERY bad, Karl! He has been really nasty to me, and I would like you to help me punish him! Will you do that for me?" Well, of course he would! "I want him to stay in there the whole weekend, Karl, and you can do ANYTHING you want to him! Just don't produce any blood, and he needs to stay alive, but other than that, I'm giving you TOTAL control over him! That okay with you, Karl?" A deep gurgling laugh, and his slurred voice "Oh Yessss, Ms Kaylie! I'll teach him a lesson, for being bad! I really don't like him, anyways!" She said soothingly "Oh he's not so bad, but he DOES need a lesson, and I'm relying on you to give it to him! Will you do that for me, Karl? I'd be very grateful! Now I'm going to leave you two guys alone, so play nice!" and she left the room. He began by running his big hands all over me, then he told me to lift my arms up, and tied a length of rope round my waist, trapping my arms in a loose folded position. Another length from my holdall, and he tied the neck of the bag, under my feet, and I was utterly trapped, helpless, and totally at his mercy! He clumsily opened the zipper at my crotch, and my goodies burst out in the open, causing him to laugh evilly. "Oooooh I liiiike!" he whispered, and very carefully pulled them way outside, then snugged the zipper tight round the roots, leaving me fully exposed, and vulnerable. "Better!" he crooned happily."Now Karl punish!" He began to slap my swollen testicles, back and forward, hard enough to ache, as I writhed helplessly, and went "Mmmmmmmmfffff!" which was all I could do with the small nylon zipper across my lips, tightly sealed shut. His clumsy paws were all over me, stroking, squeezing, tugging, slapping, and I got harder and harder, helplessly, to his great amusement. Time passed slowly, as I got ever more frantic with the need to come. He was onviously very used to all this, because he had no trouble knowing when I was about to explode, and stopping abruptly, leaving me moaning and bucking and writhing, while he chuckled evilly. "Karl punish GOOD!" he muttered. Soon I was so desperate my muffled screams were constant, to his evident delight. "NO stop!" he laughed. "No stop ever! Make you crazy! Then more crazy! Okay?!" Kaylie came back eventually, and praised him lavishly, ending up with "You know what you would REALLY like, Karl? Kneel over him, and put your pee-pee in his mouth! It will feel amazing! And you can do that as much or as long as you want! I promise! As much or as often as you want! Just you! You decide! See you later!" and she left again. Two minutes later, my mouth was full of his hard, swollen cock, and he thrust it in and out slowly, reveling in the new experience and sensations! So the weekend passed, and I had never in my wildest dreams ever imagined being so aroused for so long, and never able to do ANYTHING about it! When it was finally over, and she took him back to the nursing home, he said very anxiously "Karl did good? Come back again, do more?" My wife laughed malevolently, and said "OH yes, Karl, you betcha! I'm going to see if I can start a program where you come live with us, like for 90 days, and then I write a report, and maybe it's renewed another 90 days...you'd like that, huh? Live here with me, and punish this nasty man all the time, huh? "Oh Yessssss Ms Kaylie! Oh please yesssss!" he babbled happily.