Jane

Jane
Jane was a middle aged, dark haired girl, working on her own. She was living alone in the apartments not far from a mall, where most of her customers were situated. She was not very communicative in her childhood and after leaving school, chose not so common for girls further direction for education. She decided to learn mechanics and computers. As years went by, Jane was much more understanding that she differs from the majority of her peers and friends. After graduating from the university, she moved started her own small business of servicing different computerized mechanic devices (another strange thing for a girl from her generation). After changing several directions, she found herself connected with one mall of her city, where she had 5 customers with different systems to look after.
Along with that unusual career, Jane had some unusual wishes, coming to her in the form of thoughts, dreams, or just strange feelings. Once, she was trying to get some cable in the box and got slightly tangled, while getting her hand back. And at that moment, instead of freeing herself, she put another hand into the box at the other side and tangled it a bit too, acting like being caught by cables. After a second of imaging of struggling, Jane freed herself and continued her work.
Another day, packing some things into boxes and closing them with adhesive, Jane twisted her own hand to the box. After getting work done, Jane looked at the rest of adhesive and after several minutes she was laying naked on the floor with feet and hands tied with the sticky tape.
One night she had a dream about some person having some strange power over her, controlling her movements and her clothes. That person ordered her to do strange things, and when she disobeys, removed some part of her clothes her. After she was completely naked she found herself in the middle of the mall she works, with people, mostly unknown, but not only, looking at her. And after she tried to run away (and it is so hard to do in dreams, you know), she was placed to the shop window and immobilized completely in a very sexual pose, opened for everyone view. Jane woke up with her heart biting wild and her pussy wet.

New customer.
It was June, when going from one customer to another through the mall’s floor, Jane turned to one pretty cafeteria. The feature if that place was their tables. Each table had a box with a screen, where every visitor can make an order. At the side if that box was a hollow for putting money into and after the order was ready a screen flipped up and the dishes and cups were getting out to the customer. Jane liked that place mainly for several reasons: there was no need to talk too much with waiters or a cashier, it was always a quite place to sit alone and eat peacefully and most of all Jane likes to see the magnificent dance of all that mechanisms in the table and admiring the unknown engineer work. That day Jane ordered some fast coming snacks and a drink. But after a screen splashed with a warning that her order is coming and screen flipped and no food came out. Jane looked inside the box and saw that one gear down the box was not proper rolling and didn’t engaged the lever it should to lift the food up. Jane came closer, put her hand inside that box and helped moved the gear to the lever. Mechanism clicked and Jane saw her snack is going up.

–        What are you doing there? – Jane heard the voice from behind. Jane turned around and saw an old man, looking fixedly at her.

–        Oh, the table needs to be cleared, Sir. Gears are not going right in there.

–        That’s because every visitor thinks she can put hands inside my property – remarked old man.

–        Well, I assure you Sir, being a mechanic and computer specialist, the only thing I can do to such machines is to make them function better.

–        Are you? – old man asked distrustfully.

–        Yes I am, and you can ask some of your neighbors about my level of proficiency.

–        I surely will, lady. And until that you’d better not get your hand inside it. Ok?

–        As you wish. I’m here for food, not for work.

Old man turned around and Jane get at her sit to finally have her meal.
Next week Jane was hurrying past the same cafeteria, when she heard the voice of the old man calling her.

–        Hello, can I have your attention just for a minute?

–        Yes, but only for a minute, – Jane replied.

–        Hope it will not last longer – said an old man and lead Jane into the cafe.

Inside old man came to one of the tables, where the screen was flipped up only by a half, and the marks of some food was everywhere near it. Jane looks at the owner of the cafe.

–        I saw you repairing your table last time, and thought maybe you can fix this one too? – added old man after a pause.

–        Sir, you need to call a service man of yours to examine this table and clear it from all food parts. Then you need to examine and clean all gears and grease them, if needed. Another part of all this – is you computer system. All that is not for a minute, Sir.

–        Oh… yes.. I know… I know it quite well, the last service engineer quit from my place 4 months ago, and from that time tables are working worse and worse every day.

–        Well, Sir, you definitely need a new service engineer then – answered Jane, while putting her hand inside the box and groping the gear of the screen lifter.

–         Do you know someone?

–        Well, I know me. And with some reasonable payment and schedule, I will be glad to help you. – Jane moved something inside the box and screen moved upward completely.

–        You are just marvelous! – exclaimed an old man.

–        Thank you, Sir and now I really have to go – answered Jane, removing her hand out from the table and moving in the direction of a door.

–        I will wait you here at 8 o’clock to discuss everything – quickly replied an old man.

–        Ok, I will come – answered Jane disappearing in the entrance.

That evening Jane had got a new customer – Sir Hue Borgan. The made a deal that she will come at 22:00, when the cafeteria is closing and will have all her works done to the 8 o’clock in the morning (or earlier) 2 times a week. Jane liked the idea of working at night time, as there will be no people, who can disturb her. And as a bonus to a good payment contract, Sir Borgan offered Jane free meals. That was very to the point, as Jane hated to cook.

New job
For several first weeks Jane had a lot of things to do: clean, oil and adjust mechanisms. But Jane really liked those automates. As tables were rather old, the main problem was the lack of spares, but Sir Borgan had 3 old tables in the back room, and Jane managed to find in them most of the spares. After first stage was done and all mechanics worked pretty well, Jane had got some more free time and, as there was nobody in the cafeteria, she could freely walk inside and have a look around the place. Jane spent most of her time in the public room, where all functioning tables were placed. Another room she used often was a backroom where 2 old tables were placed and feed belt controlling mechanisms were mounted.
One night, when Jane had nearly nothing to do and didn’t want to leave she decided to look closer at one of the old tables, the one that was nearly empty inside. There was no inner mechanism, flipping screen, only some boxes for plugging interfaces inside. There was quite amount of place there for Jane to sit on her knees inside it. If Jane sit on her bottom, she can see the rest of equipment inside main block under the table top, and when she was at her knees, she could look out of a box for a flipping screen right at the table where supposed visitor can be sitting. Jane imagined for a moment, that there was no mechanism inside a table, and only she would have to talk to visitor and offer him fast snacks or prix fixe. “Blah! – I would not agreed to do that” – was her answer to that thought. “Well, someone can force you to do that…” –  was her own answer to herself. Yes, another strange thing about her was her tendency to inner monologues.

-         But how?

-         Well, just fixing you inside it with no opportunity to leave.

-         By what?

-         Mmm… well, first of all you can be fixed at needed height by a board that was used for transporting tables, that is inserted at the level oа the table top and have a U-shaped cut in the center.

-         Hmm… let’s try – Jane got that board, sit inside the box one more time and inserted the board the way that her head was above the board and all her body was under it.

-         Yes, it’s steady and fixate rather well – Jane agreed with herself, – and it can be locked by a check-lock from moving it out.

-         Yes, and there’s a lot of things to lock hands inside – on part of Jane’s mind continues to fantasize, – and even more, you can be locked naked and mount a dildo inside, that will keep you at a right height too.

-         But that will disturb me from taking and order from a visitor

-         Well, orders can be not only for food… you know… there are so many different visitors… with different orders… There can be not only a dildo, but a vibrator with a remote controller, placed at for visitors access – Jane started to breath hard, but her thoughts goes on and on in no time – there can be 2 vibrating plugs, some electrodes on different spots of your body, nipple clamps with a remote controlled chain length, a spanking machine, vulva lips clamps just like nipple ones and a separate clit vibrating module, a temperature controller, and breath control system too, plus… – at this moment Jane understood how aroused she was and that her hand, that she can’t see was rubbing her clit through her jeans…

Jane forced herself to stop and tried to get her breath. After a minute or so, she regain control over herself and after a bit of struggling removed head blocking board and got out of the machine interior. Jane felt her panties were soaking, those thoughts made her wet and filled her mind with desire. Desire, that should be satisfied.
Several days Jane tried to fight against thoughts about entrapment inside the table, but all in vain. Jane tried to keep busy at day time to avoid thought from appearing in her mind, but in this case they came to her at night, when she was laying in her bed, trying to get asleep. Finally Jane has got a dream with entrapping herself inside a table, penetrated with dildos and having to take orders from visitors, slapping her face for every mistake and punishing her with electroshocks. Jane woke up with heart bumping wild and a wet spot under her. After that Jane decided, she should give those fantasies a try.

Test run
Jane decided to lock herself inside a table for some reasonable time, just to see what she will feel. Jane was determined that a test run should be done with all equipment she can get. So for that night her usual bag was supplemented with a vibrating dildo (and old toy, that was presented to her by one of her high school friends), a pair of chained together nipple clamps (specially bought  for this run), several ropes of different length, a check lock with a set of keys.
Jane was nervous and was afraid someone will know about her plans. But everyone, except herself acted as usual and eventually she was alone in the cafe. There were no urgent tasks, so Jane made her way right to the empty old table. At first she made a hole for a lock and tested – it worked fine. Then she got inside and tied ropes to the different sides of an engine room of a table for her hands. After that she found a place where to hang chained nipple clamps. It was a good spot, high enough, to make her from getting too low on dildo. The problem with dildo was that Jane planed to mount it on the ground and ride on it, but it need something to put under it to make it higher. After wandering through the cafe rooms, Jane finally saw a small candlestick just with appropriate height and the most excellent hole for a dildo on it’s top. Jane had to clean it from used wax and fasten dildo to it with a sticky tape and everything was ready.
To make everything safe, but not to deprive herself of a pleasure, Jane decided to stay locked inside a table 15 minutes, measured by timer, but leave keys inside a lock, just in case. Jane set a timer, leaving the last button push for a later moment and looked on the table once again… She was shivering but not from cold, a mix of desire and nervousness was shaking her body. It was  time for her to undress… but she delays… she looked around again, but she was alone inside a backroom of a closed cafe, inside a mall. She undressed. Getting off her panties she noticed they were in her juices and that made her even more aroused.
Jane sat inside the table machine block and felt cold rubber of a dildo between her legs. Jane was very excited and aroused, she rose herself a bit and then slowly pushed dildo inside her wet and desiring vagina. A low sigh came out. Dildo was a bit cold but made a pleasant feel of fullness inside. Next were nipple clips. Jane tried them right after she bought it and the seemed a bit hard, but quite bearable. This time she made an ouch noise after putting them on.

-         You are making too much noise, darling, even for an empty mall – a voice in her head started a dialog, – you need something to gag you.

-         But what?

-         Don’t you know? Your panties are ok and to keep them in place use a sticky tape.

Jane took that as an order from her Master, groped her panties and a bundle of adhesive. She pushed her smelling panties inside her mouth – “not a good gag, she thought” and then placed several bands oh adhesive over her mouth – “Mmmff!” – she tried to say something and voice of her inner Master answered: “And that’s a good gag, dear!”.
Jane continued restraining herself. She shifted a neck locking board and locked it with a padlock Then, she made a simple loop from a rope, attached to the left wall and put her wrist inside it, pulled and felt her left hand was entrapped. Then she grabbed a vibrator controller and put it into the left hand, she pulled a chain from nipple clamps and hang it on the small hook, forcing herself to rise a bit and bend her chest forward, then she started the alarm timer and finally tied her right hand to the right wall of the box. Now Jane was locked.
After a few deep breathes, Jane scanned her senses: head fixed in the box over the top of the table, unable to move or even look down (well, there are walls at left and right sides too), mouth is gagged with panties spreading her own taste all over her mouth, nipples are aching from a constant pull, vagina is soaking and filled with the dildo, hands spread to different sides and… a remote controller in one of them. Jane was extremely aroused and couldn’t resist from switching the vibrator on. Pleasant feelings moved all over Jane’s body, coming out as a low moan. She tried to low herself a bit but that caused a pull to her nipples and she rose back with another muffled moan to her gag.
Jane knew that a low power of vibrator is not enough for her to cum and didn’t hurry to switch to another speed. Her mind started slowly flowing to some state, unknown for her, but very pleasant. Her common day thoughts slowly were replaced by dreams about slaves, owners, punishments and tortures. Jane’s body was slowly sliding back and forth on the vibrating dildo, she has not much space and opportunity to move, but this was not worrying her, contrary, she felt relaxed and very calm. After some time of relaxing vibrations Jane understood that vibrator controller was slowly sliding off her left hand, she tried to get a better grip, but clumsy dropped it down, switching vibration speed up by several points. “Mfmm” – the only sound she could produce as comment of her actions. And then she immediately felt her desire started to grow rapidly. In several minutes she was ready and wishing to cum. Jane’s body craved to move down and after every attempt to do it, she was getting a pull to her sensitive nipples and she was twitching up with a moan of disappointment and unsatisfied desire. This dance of lust and pain last for some time after which unprecedented orgasm filled Jane. She couldn’t stop her body from moving now and painful pulls on her nipples make her scream and trying to slide from side to side to loosen those pulls.
When the last wave of orgasms went away from Jane, pain and irritation came. She wanted to stop everything immediately, but that was not in her power. Jane pulled her hands – they were tied with ropes, she tried to get up from dildo but she knocked the top of the box with her head, she tried again leaning her head forward and knocked again. The last knock flipped a screen from the top of the box back to its place and now Jane could see only black backside of the screen before her nose. Panic feeling came to Jane. She felt herself so vulnerable, and exposed. She twitched again several times and made a moan of impotence. And right at that moment she understood a new wave of orgasm was coming to her from beneath. She lowered her body to the dildo and screamed from a sharp pain from clamps tore from her nipples. Her body wriggled on the dildo convulsive from sobbing, from pain, from fulfilled sexual desire.
Jane lost track of time, and only alarm beeper brought her back to reality. Some part seemed to come back to her mind and quickly release her hands, groped dildo remote controller and switched it off. She needed a bit more time to unlock the padlock from her head box, but after that was done, she eventually could be free from her prison. Jane stood up, slowly getting dildo out of her swollen pussy, spamming for the last time in a pleasant feeling of inner fullness. Sticky tape was hurt a bit, while taking it away, but that was a small price for all those emotions, Jane felt that night.
Jane got her completely soaked panties out of her mouth and understood she can’t wear them to go home. Jane blushed like a brick, going home without underwear that night. And that feeling made her cum once more before she went to sleep.

New devices, new experience…
From that night Jane started to be very fond of her new work place. She was looking forward every night and tries to add something new to her restrains every time. Jane started to tie her legs apart and sometimes to tie her thighs to ankles to mount herself deeper on the dildo. Jane bought a ball gag, but still uses her panties from time to time, as she found the taste and smell humiliating but very arousing. She also started to close the flipping screen, to put herself in a dark box and keep her senses deprivated.
One night Jane made holes in the front wall of the lower box, pass a thread from her nipple clamps out  and put some weight on it to make a constant pull – that night she came twice. Jane bought handcuffs to lock herself secure. She also has a made a simple release system with her notebook and a string with a key, locked in a CD-drive tray. From that time she locked herself secure and has no chance to escape before earlier then a time set beforehand. Meanwhile time of her entrapment grows from 15 minutes up to 1-1.5 hours (without nipple clips and up to 35 minutes with clips on) and Jane could afford the entrapment only when all of her job for that day was done, as she was getting absolutely exhausted after, as she was calling it, “serving at the table”.
Several weeks after the test run, Jane was so used to be trapped into the table that every look to the mechanized tables made her a bit aroused. Jane often dreamed about some powerful owner, putting her into his evil device, torturing her in there for only his pleasure. However she received pleasure. She received pleasure a lot. Not only from orgasms, but from every moment, starting from tying herself, putting on gags, inserting dildo, from waiting in the darkness for the time to pass and of course from releasing herself from the box.
Some times she had a strange feeling of someone’s presence in the room, but she decided that it was only her dreams and her mind finds out some noises just because she wants that. One night she was done with all her tasks, she came to the table breathing deep from excitement already. Jane quickly set up all of her equipment and after nearly 10 minutes she was locked in the table, hands tied apart, ankles and thighs tied together, gagged, mounted on her vibrating dildo on a low speed (not enough to make her cum) and nipples stretching by the weights out of her box. Nipple clips make Janу very aroused and very soon she was trying to hop on the dildo, minimally disturbing her breasts. Suddenly she felt weight disappeared from her nipples. Jane thought, that she just shacked it off somehow, but then she felt a pull at her nipples and it was constant and much harder then her weight could make. She moaned to her gag, but submitted and moved her chest closer to the holes. Jane couldn’t think about what was going on, deep pain in her sore nipples made all of her thoughts concentrate on moving her body closer to the front box wall. Jane had to crawl on her knees until she finally got to the front wall and her clips stated to move out of the box. Jane moaned and muffle to her gag, as she was doing her best to come closer and at last she managed to lean on the front wall and at that moment her nipples were pulled out of the box by clamps. Jane cried from pain and fear, but understanding her position she wondered how she missed that way of entrapment – with her nipples looking out of the box.
But she couldn’t develop her thought, as a sharp pain stroke her left nipple – someone (and now Jane was absolutely sure, that it was not an accident) took a clip off. Another moan and another portion of tears came out from Jane. Jane tried to get her nipple out, but her right nipple were still tightly pulled by a clamp. Jane felt pressure on her left nipple and moaned from pain. Someone’s fingers were jamming her nipple – that was painful but extremely pleasant for Jane. Then she felt a clamp back on, but twisted to press on the other sides of her nipple. Jane tried to cry, but all in vain – her gag kept her sounds lowed. Jane tried to move her nipple out of the hole and felt that clamp stuck in it and now cannot be moved inside the hole – another moan (now of disappointment) and another thought – “what a wonderful idea!”. Same was done with her right nipple and after that Jane didn’t heard anything, as no one was in the room.
Jane breathed hard, her nipples were aching, her pose was uncomfortable, but she couldn’t get away from the front wall, as her nipples were pulled out with clamps and clamps were somehow blocked out of the box. Jane was frightened, lost and out of question extremely aroused. At that moment she heard notebook CD-drive tray opened and the key dropped on the floor inside the box. Jane greatly relieved. And then happiness was changed to a deep fear – Jane couldn’t draw to the key, as she moved away from her original place.
At first Jane tried to cry for help of a person who was playing with her. But soon understand that there the person left her or was completely merciless. Jane struggled a bit, she tried to turn clips and pull the throw holes, but that was impossible.  And then Jane understood that the only way to escape was to pull away clamps from her filled with pain nipples. Jane couldn’t stop tears dripping from her eyes. She understood that there was no choice for her and she had to pull clips away from her breast. Jane had a clear understanding of that fact and decided to do it as quick as possible, as she also knew, more time clips are on – more they hurt pulling them. Jane made her mind to do it quick and resolutely. Jane decided. And could not force her body to jerk away from the front wall. Another waves of tears gushed from her eyes. She feels herself like a small cowardly small girl, completely depending on someone’s power. That was very humiliating for Jane, as she always was reputed as a strong willed, independent person.
Time went on, the key from Jane’s handcuffs was lying on the floor of her box, not far from her hands. Jane stood close to the front wall with nipples pulled out of the box through holes, she has made herself not so long ago, unable to make herself pull them off. Suddenly her inner voice sounded in her head: “Don’t you understand? To pull off clips was an order from your Master. There is no other variant, except do as Master ordered you. Now!” And Jane not completely understanding her actions jerked her body from the wall. A deep stab of a rush pain stroked Jane. She made a loud moan into gag and bit it with all her teeth. The first pull was very painful, but not a complete one. Only on of her nipples was released and the other one was still holding with the clip, but by the edge of it. This made Jane quickly pull herself one more time and suffer a stroke of pain one more time. For some moments Jane was filled only with pain, unable to move. Step by step her mind started to come back to her. Jane groped her keys and slowly unlocked her handcuffs. The first thing she did after that was touching her sore nipples. She tried to massage them, but that cause another spasm of pain, and a moan muffled with gag.
After several minutes Jane could finally get out of her box. Exhausted, with nipples burning, numbed legs she crawled out of the box, unable to get up. Jane slowly moved on her knees several steps from the table and fell to the side. Her mind was empty, there were no thoughts inside her head. And the first thing she thought about – she was extremely aroused. Despite all pain, fear and humiliation she managed to overcome this night she was absolutely wet. Jane fingers started to stroke her pussy. She slowly separate her lower lips and press her hand to the wetness of her pussy. Her mind was not recovered, but her fingers were moving over her clit, diving sometimes inside, spreading her juices all over. Unable to stop Jane rushed into deep, stuffing her body with pleasure orgasm. At that moment she regretted that she has removed her gag, as she hardly could hold a scream of pleasure.
Several nights after that Jane tried to figure out who was that person, acting with her and how could he get inside. She was afraid of being abused or even worse and stopped her entrapments for that time. But as time went by, and Jane couldn’t find no sign of anyone can do that, Jane started even to doubts in the reality of what she had experienced that night.
That day she was getting ready to go to night shift to the cafe, when she saw a new mail. Source address was unknown to Jane, but she found it intriguing: “tablemaster”. She opened it and read:
Hello, Jane. I was glad to take part in your fun last time. But as a payment for that now I want to see you performing by my scenario. Prescription can be found in the attachment. If you will act following them, I will not open this site for public access.
Email contains a link and access data for a web-site, where to her dismay Jane saw her pictures, naked, preparing for entrapment and getting out from the table. They were not in a good quality, but that was quite enough, to be recognized. Tablemaster gave Jane 2 weeks to get ready and perform his scenario before he will open that website for public access.