Tim’s Nightmare

I spent the morning running some chores while anxiously watching the clock nervous about what the afternoon might bring, I even considered not going as I don’t think Mike will follow through on his threat.

I’ve made my way back to the garage and from the carpark I look through the doors and see the ropes I was strung up with still hanging from the roof. 1:58 PM, my stomach twists into a knot as I get out of the car and lock it.

“Tim, right on time.”

Mike appears from the engine bay of the old Mercedes I was admiring yesterday in overalls that are open to the waist revealing a tight black undershirt.

“What do you want Mike? You’re lucky I don’t go to the cops.”

“Ahh, we’re feisty today. I don’t think that would be a good decision being that I can send those pictures to the contacts I took from your phone.”

“You wouldn’t, I don’t believe you.”

Mike takes his phone out of his pocket, I can hear the clicks as he types a message and then the sound of a text being sent... He’s bluffing... He sent a random text to someone to make me think he’s done it.

I stare at him not flinching showing I know he’s bluffing, 30 seconds pass in silence and I get a text on my phone, pulling it out I see it’s from Enzo, one of my oldest and closest friends that i’ve known since I was 5. He’s always been confident in his own skin, naturally athletic with an Italian background, straight which is a heartache for me because in my eyes he’s the complete package.

‘Something you want to tell me Tim? Just got sent an interesting photo of you from some random number, no judgement… I didn’t realise you were so flexible, haha. Chat later mate.’

“You’re looking a bit pale, anything wrong?”

“You bastard, what do you want from me?”

“Whatever I want, anywhere and anytime. Now get over here, and put your hands behind your head.”

So many thoughts are racing through my head, do I run... do I submit... do I respond to the message? Is there anyway out of this, am I being blackmailed, is there any way to protect my dignity? The answer becomes obvious and Mike’s already shown me he will come good on his threat. I can’t see a way out, I walk over to Mike and put my hands behind my head.

“Fuck you Mike!”

“Well Tim, I was going to say why don’t we go for that drink but you’ve got a lot of attitude that needs addressing.”

“What did I do to you Mike? What was last night about?”

All I get for a reply is a quiet chuckle from Mike.

Mike reaches for a rope on the roof of the car, then roughly pulls my arms behind my back folding my arms so that my right hand is in my left elbow and my left hand is holding my right elbow. The rope is wound around my wrists and arms tightly holding them together behind me, from in front of me he grabs my t-shirt and rips it apart up to the collar exposing my belly and chest. A pocket knife from his overalls cuts the elastic collar and the sleeves letting the material slip off my shoulders then pulled away from me.

“Are you going to close the door Mike? Someone might come in”

He flashes a grin at me.

“and?”

His hand reaches into my front pocket and pulls out my phone, his other hand unbuttons my shorts and tugs the zip down exposing my red aussieBums. The phone is held to my face and it unlocks, he makes a few clicks and swipes.

“What’s your passcode?”

I stay tight lipped.

“We can do this one of two ways Tim, you can tell me or i’ll send someone else a picture of you.”

Shit! He will too.

“790153”

He taps the digits in and keeps tapping away, he spends the next few minutes downloading and installing apps on my phone from the store. I hear messages come in on his phone which he reads and then goes back to my phone, he must have set up 2 stage authentication for admin on my phone via his account!

My anxiety builds as he swipes and types into my phone, I hear messages being sent from my phone and replies coming in which makes him smile.

“Your friend Enzo sounds fun, not at all fazed by your newly exposed kink to him, haha.”

I have no comeback, all I can do is take a deep breath and make a heavy sigh. My phone is put on the body of the Mercedes and he puts his away in his pocket. His focus returns to me and he tugs my shorts down around my ankles.

“Those briefs are bright, they do wonders for you package!”

My balls and dick are cupped and he gives them a squeeze.

“You still worried about the door?

“Yes, there’s people in the car park and someone might see or come in.”

“Hmm, you’re right, they might.”

I’m shocked as my briefs are pulled down stretching my balls a bit as they slip out of their pouch and my briefs meet my shorts around my ankles. He walks away going upstairs leaving me exposed to the street, my profile on show to anyone that glances in.

The wooden floor above creeks as he walks around upstairs and I’m alert to each car that drives past. I’m in disbelief that within 5 minutes I’m tied and naked in this garage again. Mike calls out from upstairs...

“Step out of your pants and kick your shoes and socks off Tim, oh and turn to face the street.”

I don’t bother answering but follow the instructions, and then hear Mike running down the stairs, standing next to me puts an arm around my shoulders and looks out into the carpark, glancing across I see he has a tube of lube in his hand. His arm slides down my side and the garage fills with the sound of his hand slapping against my left arse cheek.

“Nice firm arse Tim, round with just the right amount of jiggle.”

My arse gets another slap on the right cheek as he walks behind me, I listen as he opens a locker on the back wall where I hear metal clanging.

Mike is standing behind me, I can feel his overalls on my arse.

“Relax Tim, bend forward and don’t yell.”

I feel the cold lube hit my arse, his finger rubs it around, pushing a finger in.

He pulls his finger out and I feel a cold metal pushing between my cheeks and onto my hole, pressure, more pressure and I try to relax. I feel more lube being applied, more pressure and whatever he’s pushing into me slips in as I grunt and stifle a groan. Cold metal runs up my arse crack, a bloody hook!, my arms are yanked and I’m pulled upright.

Mike walks past me with a long length of rope, unfurling it he puts the midpoint of the rope on the wheel track of the hydraulic lift the Mercedes is on, just in front of the wheel. Reaching through the window the hand brake is released and he pushes the car forward stopping it when it is on top of the rope.

Picking the ends of the rope up he stands looking at me.

“Come here and turn around.”

Standing with the car behind me I see my shadow on the floor from the light coming in the garage door. The rope is fed through the ring on the end of the hook, every movement makes the steel inside me move. Mike pulls me backwards and positions me, I then hear the lift activate, I turn my head back and see the car rising behind me, as it lifts above my head the rope is pulled taught pushing the hook in my butt in further making me stand on the balls of my feet. A breeze comes into the garage and dances over my stretched naked body making every hair on me stand on end.

Mike, now standing in front of me has a smirk on his face I just want to smack off. He starts taking pictures of me, I stare at him as he does it and watch as he puts the phone under me between my legs taking several pictures of the hook in my hole and then walks to the door and takes images of me strung up in his garage from the entrance.

To finish off he rips some duct tape off a roll and it’s firmly pressed against my mouth.

“Okay Tim, I’m going to go home and freshen up with a cool shower, I’m sick of these hot days. See my trusty security cameras up there, it streams and records to my server… so he have while I’m away.”

He runs his rough hands over my chest and through my thin chest hair, down my belly which tickles, past my waist and grabs my balls.

“I’ll be draining these dry later, something for you to look forward to ay! Hahaha.”

He lets go of my nuts and picks up my shorts and briefs, my keys are removed from the pocket and my wallet is taken out. He looks through it studying it’s contents.

“You’re only 19 Tim! Are you still a virgin?”

I feel myself blushing, i’ve been with one random hookup and it wasn’t good, he roars with laughter at me blushing and starts to leave, and finally closes the garage door behind him.

I hear my car start and leave, my focus now solely keeping my balance. The hook in my arse has no forgiveness and any downward movement pushes it painfully into my arse. I balance myself on one foot, swapping from side to side but it doesn’t take long for my calves and thighs to ache and tremble. Above me I see the rope pulling me up, I tiptoe forward to see if it moves but the hook tugs my insides making my tiptoe back. Looking down I see the muscles in my legs straining and my soft dick hanging on my balls which are resting on the front of my thighs.

Fuck, why does your nose always itch when you can’t scratch it!

The silence is broken and I hear my phone start ringing, it’s still on the body of the car, it rings out and then starts ringing again, this time a message is left. I look at the open cabinets on the back wall, why does he have all these sex toys and bondage gear at work, what did he use to knock me out with yesterday, was it Chloroform? How did he get it? How does he know how to use it!

It doesn’t matter how I stand now my legs are on fire from straining, I guess it’s been about 30 minutes I’ve been left dangling under this car. Finally I hear my car pull up out front, being that the exhaust is shot its hard to miss. I turn my head and see Mike come through a side door now in a pair of shorts and a loose shirt.

“Mmffppp!”

“Aww thanks Tim, I missed you too.”

He lowers the lift a fraction so that my heals reach the floor, I can finally relax my legs and stretch them. Mike goes to his cabinets and opens another door, now see the extent of his collection, there’s numerous bundles of rope, leather gear, cuffs, a collection of dildos and butt plugs which range from small and thin to enormous, containers labeled ‘cock rings’ ‘weights’ ‘ball stretchers’. The guy is equipped!

He picks up the tube of lube he used earlier off a shelf and stands in front of me. Looking straight ahead all I see is his chest and neck, I need to look up to see his face. He runs his hands through my hair messing it up before stepping back.

“I remember you liking this from last night Tim.”

A drop of lube balances on the tip of his finger and he starts rubbing it on the tip of my foreskin. With his phone he starts recording framing my face and then panning down my body stopping at my cock that’s hanging on top of my balls.

“Mmfffll”

His finger slips inside my skin and touches the tip of my cock and slides around the head, I feel myself growing, his finger feels tighter under the skin as I swell and my cock grows in length and girth. The skin slides back behind my cock head and in 40 seconds I’m hard, my dick pointing up its usual 45 degrees, and it was all caught on camera.

He pans the camera back up, stopping at my face then holding it above my forehead to film looking down the front of my body taking in the length of my dick extended out from my body, a glimpse of my balls hanging under my cock, my legs and feet. Backing away from me he takes in the full image of me standing there with my erection.

The phone is put away and he comes behind me, looking over my shoulder he reaches around gripping my penis and starts slowly stroking. His other hand runs over my chest and lightly pinches a nipple, his hand glides lightly over my skin making me shiver and tingle causing me to flex my dick and it swells some more in his hand. He picks up some pace and my balls start to jiggle, a firm pinch on my nipple makes me groan, I’m pulled back and my shoulders rest on his chest, his thighs push into my arse cheeks. The hook in my arse moves inside me, the pace picks up some more and I feel I’m about to blow and then he stops and lets me go!

“MMMPPHHHHFFFFF!”

“What’s wrong stud, where you close?”

“Mmffpph”.

From the locker and grabs the box labeled cock rings. He rummages through it while coming back to me and I watch him pull out a silicone ring which he stretches, he lines it up with my dick. When he reaches the base he stops stretching it and a firm ring grips my dick. He stretches the silicone some more and with some pushing and prodding my balls are fed through the ring as well.

He traces his finger over the tip of my cock and a string of pre-cum stretches from his finger tip to my cock, more lube is squirted onto my cock head and he resumes jerking me from behind. His hand glides over my dick and the ring makes my dick feel harder, I see my veins starting to protrude along the shaft, pressure is building and I blow. I watch as my cum shoots and lands on the floor in front of me.

“That didn’t take long Tim, after last night and just now I’m thinking you really are a quick draw. Lets see how many more loads you have in you.”

“Mmmfffpphhhh!”

Mike rips the tape off my mouth. And I explode with rage.

“What the fuck Mike, take this thing out of my arse! What do you think you were doing leaving me like this!”

Mike doesn’t answer me, all he does is open a draw in his locker and pulls something out keeping it out of my sight.

“Answer me Mike, you’ve had your fun, you made me cum.”

He starts running a finger under the length of my dick.

“Stop touching me you bastar...”

As quick as a flash a ball gag is shoved in my mouth.

“Huk ooo Ike!”

Once again I can’t speak as the gag is buckled behind my head. My cock is still rock hard and he rubs the last drop of cum hanging off my dick around the head making me flex my shaft. He runs up the stairs and I listen to him run from one side to the other and back again. Returning he has a damp rag which he uses to clean me up then another rag is draped under my nose, a corner tucked behind each side of the leather strap of the gag.

I recognise the smell from last night but not as strong, I gradually feel a fog coming over me but not enough to pass out, at the same time the lift is lowered behind me and Mike pulls the hook out of my arse. And just before I feel my legs about to buckle under me he comes in front, pushes his shoulder into my hip and picks me up.

I’m completely aware of everything around me but my body feels distant, it’s not listening to me, I’m laid down on the cement floor, the cold surface is nice, my dick is grasped and jerked, the sensation is overwhelming. Mike moves over to the other side of the workshop and I hear items being dragged across the floor and the hoist being moved. He walks past me and I see him remove ropes and a wooden pole the size of a broom handle from the locker, these items are put on the body of the car and I’m scooped up by Mike lifting me under the knees and around the shoulders.

I’m carried over to where I was last night, I glance that there are 2 trestles with the plank I was hoisted by last night sitting on top of them. He sits me down straddling the plank, holding me up he unties my arms and lets them hang while slowly lowering my body down on the plank, my head resting on the wood. He takes the rag off from my face but I’m still in a fog and my body feels heavy, he brings my wrists together under the plank and ties them together hanging below me.

I start to feel the fog lifting and mumble a few words incoherently. He now works a bit quicker and uses the wooden pole as a spreader bar under my knees, securing the pole with rope on each knee, spreading my legs shoulder width. Using his controller he lowers the chains from the hoist down low, looping a chain around the wooden pole and bolting the links together. Now my knees lift to a 45 degree angle leaving my feet and hanging in the air, arse exposed and my balls hanging under my still hard cock. He brings a blanket from somewhere and puts it under my head and I can now see down my body, past my dick and between my legs.

I’m starting to get movement back and control of my limbs so test the ropes and my predicament.

I watch him continue to work around me and he wraps a cord around my balls, tugging on them he stretches them out from my body and ties the cord to the wooden pole under my knees. He then gives my dick a few more jerks and runs his finger lightly over my anus which makes my dick pulse. He now wraps some cord around my dick just below my cock head and also ties it to the wooden pole, my dick now stands vertically pointing to the ceiling instead of resting on my belly. I now start to struggle and test my bonds more but I’m there securely. Mike grabs a chair and puts it next to me, goes to his locker to collect a medium sized dildo, a vibrator and more lube.

Sitting next to me he lubes up the dildo and looks me in the eyes.

“Brace yourself Tim.”

From where he’s sitting he pushes the dildo on my hole with a decent amount of pressure, I try to relax and it makes its way in and he keeps pushing.

“Mmppphhhfffff!”

He slides it out and then back in fucking my arse with the dildo. Now with his free hand he turns on the vibrator and rests it on my cock head! The length of my dick buzzes and I buck against the ropes, I feel the dildo being pushed in further and further invading my hole.

“Mmffpphhh!”

I watch my dick flex and swell, the veins now very prominent and I see my balls being stretched, I look at Mike focus on my cock and then the dildo, back to my cock, back to the dildo. The scene and attention has my body tense and a load of cum oozes from my dick and dribbles down the shaft, I expect him to stop but the thrusting and buzzing continues. My super sensitive head, now turning a light purple sends pain down my dick but the deeper thrusting into my arse surpasses the discomfort. Finally, Mike takes the vibrator off my dick and puts it on my waist, with a finger he scoops up my cum that’s pooled at the base of my shaft and pushes it into my mouth past the ball, pushing my cum inside my mouth.

He thrusts the dildo deep into me and lets it go. Standing over me he pulls out his phone and takes lots of pics covering every angle followed by a recording from head to arse finishing with the dildo slowly sliding out of me before he shoves it back in. He picks up a box with some new spare parts and plonks it down to hold the dildo inside me, sitting back down he puts the vibrator back on my dick and I buck my hips pulling on my nuts. He starts rubbing my chest, pinches my nipples then back to rubbing, lightly running up my neck and traces my jawline then back down to my chest, abdomen and circles by navel.

I can’t stand it and I see the head of my dick swell and blow again. There’s less cum now but still enough to dribble down my shaft.

“2 hands fee orgasms Tim, and 3 loads in 30 minutes. Ahh to be young again...”

He takes the vibrator off my dick and sits it under the dildo making it hum in my arse! He grabs my shaft and starts stroking and I yell from behind the ball gag.

“...see you’re not the first guy I’ve blackmailed like this, in the past it’s been middle-aged married men with a secret to hide thinking i’ll be a cheeky hand job after work. But your my first twink and I think i’ll enjoy our sessions together, you certainly have more stamina and attitude than i’ve experienced in the past.”

While jacking me he scoops up the last cum I did and again pushes it into my mouth.

“I’m definitely going to enjoy using your body, and this is only the beginning Tim. I’m going to have you exposed in front of me whenever I want, I’m going to use you whenever I want, I’m going to make you strip anywhere I want you to. I’m going to humiliate you and there’s nothing you can do about it.”

I yell as I cum again with my dick being pumped by his hand.

“Oh so you like the sound of that Tim, well what if I tell you I’m not going to stop jerking your dick until you cum dry. There wasn’t much to that last load but certainly not dry.”

I’m bucking my hips trying to escape his hand and the buzzing in my anus but all I’m doing is pulling on my stretched balls. Mike applies more lube to my dick and his hand glides easier over my shaft, my nipples are pinched. It takes another 10 minutes but the orgasm starts to build, I watch my slippery dick twitching and I peak, I see a dribble of cum pearl out of my dick. Fuck! That means he’ll keep going!

“Aww, looks like we’re nearly there Timmy, the moment you walked into my garage I knew you would be a lot of fun.”

I grunt a fuck you at Mike as he continues wanking me. He knocks away the box and starts thrusting the dildo in and out of me.

“Remember the fun we had last night Tim, your hole stretched wide being forced up and down on my selection of dildos. 12 inches totally impaled inside you filling you guts, sliding in and out, even after I knocked you out you rode that dildo like a champion.”

My cock flexed in his hand.

“You know what Tim, for all your protests your cock tells me you like this”

I watch him take my balls in his hand and massage them, rolling my nuts around, tapping them and then I do it, I cum, it’s excruciating and it’s dry. My ordeal is over.

True to his word he stops wanking me, gets up and walks off, picks up my phone off the car and takes a picture with it, looking across at me with my dick pointed up to the roof and balls stretched. He now disappears upstairs, the dildo is still buzzing in my arse from the vibrator under it, I can feel it slowly sliding out of me. It eventually falls out and the vibrator starts rattling on the plank until it makes its way to the edge and falls onto the cement where it stops running. I look at my cock, I see it pulsing in time with my heartbeat, the head now a dark purple. I close my eyes and from sheer exhaustion I pass out with my body bound to the plank.

I wake up, I’m not bound, I’m comfortable, I open my eyes and I’m in my room, I’m at home, I’m naked in my bed. I swing my legs out of bed and something pushes my hole, I stand and feel my arse. The bastard has put a butt plug in me! I go to the bathroom and stand in the shower, I gradually pull the plug out of my butt and drop it on the floor in the shower.

I finish cleaning up and look at myself in the mirror, how can I find a way out of this? I go back to my room, put on some briefs and go into my living room. My phone, wallet and keys are on the coffee table, I open my phone, it’s midnight , i’ve been out for hours. I check the settings to see what Mike had done to it earlier. The passcode is changed, only the face Recognition works for me, the ability to add or remove apps is gone, he’s set up the ‘find my friends’ app so he can see where I am, and my phone is sharing data to his.

I have another message from Enzo which has already been viewed.

‘Seriously Tim, be careful with who you hook up with, the scene your dabbling in could be dangerous, call me’. I remember I had a missed call and voicemail. It’s already been listened to...

“Hey it’s Enzo, what’s with that photo of you, didn’t realise you were that kinky. Just want to put your mind at ease that I won’t show it or mention it to anyone, I’ve always got your back. Anyway call me and we can talk.”

Checking the time of the voicemail it was before the text. I look at the movies app and true to form Mike has left a message. I start it and he’s walking around the garage.

“Well Tim, you were a lot of fun today, the pictures and videos have come out brilliantly. I came downstairs and saw you had passed out you poor thing, so I made sure you had a nice sleep...”

He turns the camera around and I see myself, still tied up and gagged and the rag from earlier is on my chest, but there’s a bald middle-aged chubby guy sucking my dick!

“...not to overlook an opportunity I found a guy online that wanted to suck off a young man. The fact that you’re tied up and passed out was a bonus for him...”

I watch in disbelief as the man unties my balls and I see them fall back to my body which is when he sucks 1 into his mouth and then the other, all that can be seen of my balls is the skin of my scrotum as it disappears into his mouth. He sucks them for a few minutes and stands, lowers his pants and starts jacking next to my face until he blows his load over my cheek, nose and upper lip.

“...i’ll be in contact Tim, hahahaha”

The video stops and my dick is pulling the elastic of my briefs away from body, what’s wrong with me!