Dreams - Bondage

1. Master

I look blurry eyed at the clock on the bedside table its two o'clock in the morning. My mind wanders questioning why I'm awake so early and why do I keep having these weird dreams? They seem to have started about three weeks ago not long after I met a new colleague at worked named Chris. He seemed like a nice guy at first but as I have got to know him he has told me about his experiences in a sex club. He goes there regularly and as much as I am open minded some things he has told me happen there have even shocked me. I punch the pillows a few times to even them out then drop my head back down. Turning onto my side I stare at the glowing numbers on the clock before I finally drift back off to sleep.

"Ethan," he says my name his voice an unnerving growl echoing in my ears.

Opening my eyes, I try to roll over but I can't move. My wrists are secured with black leather straps and bound to the corners of the bed. Moving makes the straps cut tighter into my wrists hurting but sending a strange pleasurable sensation along my skin. My arms are stretched tight across the bed. Trying to shift my feet I find they are tied to the bottom corners of the bed. I turn my head to the side and glimpse him standing at the side of the bed. He is six-foot-tall the muscles in his legs and arms are solid and defined. His tanned skin looks golden against the thick black hair on his chest, silver bars shine from each nipple. Wearing nothing but a black leather mask and gloves. His cock is at least ten inches, cut and semi-hard between his legs another silver piercing near the head. He leans down pressing his leathered covered mouth hard against my ear.

"Whenever you sleep Ethan you're all mine," his voice rattles out of the holes in the mask sounding like something from a dark horror movie.

"Who are you?" I ask my voice trembling with fear.

"In your dreams, I am your master," his breathing is heavy and hot in my ear as I feel his cold leathered hand caress my arse. I realize I'm naked lying face down on the bed his gloved fingers slide between my arse cheeks and press my balls down on the bed.

"Dream time is my play time," he growls.

Trying to move causes me too much pain, so I lay still anticipating what he has planned for me tonight. For a few weeks now, he has come to me in my dreams and taunted me sexually. He removes his hand and climbs onto the bed kneeling across my right arm he lowers his cock to the side of my face. As he drags his cock across my face a trail of pre-cum wets my cheek.

"Open your mouth," he orders.

I do as he demands and he pushes the head of his cock into my mouth. Grabbing the hair at the back of my head he holds my head still as he slides his thick cock into my mouth. The metal bar rubs against my tongue as he moves his cock in and out, filling my mouth with its girth. My cock stiffens beneath me rubbing the sheets as it stretches to its full eight inches squashed between my body and the bed I can feel my pre-cum leaking onto the sheets.

His cock is thickening in my mouth, he lets go of my hair and traces his fingers down my spine sending shivers through me. He plays with the hair at the base of my spine stroking it then pulling it away from my skin until its almost rips out of my back. Giving me more pleasurable pain tingling in my spine. He pulls his cock out of my mouth and I pant for breath.

Shifting down the bed he climbs between my legs I feel his hand push underneath my body grabbing my hard cock. He pulls it out and grips it tightly in his fist. His hand twisting as he rubs up and down my shaft my pre-cum lubricating the leather glove with each stroke.

Pushing my foreskin back hard he holds it tight and presses his thumb into the center of my balls. With a circling motion, his thumb separates my balls and rubs against the base of my shaft. My moans getting louder from the feelings flowing through my cock as he massages between my balls. Sliding his thumb up between my arse cheeks he presses it against my hole. The mixture of sweat and pre-cum on his glove allowing it to slide easily into me. My breath quickens as I let out little growls of pleasure with each push his thumb makes into me.

I'm no longer feeling anticipation; my body is lost in the ecstasy of his hand as he teases my hole. Squeezing my balls between his fingers, as his thumb fucks me slow and sensually. My cock is drenched with pre-cum leaking over the bed as his thumb massages my prostate. As he takes control of my senses I'm trying to push back against his thumb eager to get it deeper into me.

Then he pulls his thumb out of me and grips my cock again twisting his hand as he strokes my shaft the leather of his glove lubricated with my pre-cum feels weird against my skin. My moaning and writhing body giving away how close I am to coming. He stops, pulling his hand free from my cock the cool air of the room making my skin tingle. I can feel him shifting on the bed but can't see back far enough to watch what he is doing.

His knees push my legs together crushing my balls before the weight of his body lowers on top of me. The rasped breathing through the mask is heavy in my ear.

"Are you ready to be fucked Ethan?" he snarls the horrid voice echoing through the mask.

"Yes, master," I hear the words escape my mouth.

The cold metal of his cock piercing rubs against my skin as he shifts his dick towards my hole. He rams his thick cock head into my wet hole and I call out as its girth stretches me, sliding himself deep into me.

"You like a thick cock deep in you, don't you Ethan."

I moan in response as he thrusts his cock in and out of me the sound of his breathing heavy in my ear. Pounding my arse, the sound of the bed squeaking loudly echoes around the room as he fucks me. Shifting back on his knees he lifts himself off my back and places his hands on my shoulders. Pressing me down into the bed continuing the deep assault on my hole as he grinds into me.

My arse has relaxed to accommodate his size and I'm moaning noisily as he fucks me. My cock is throbbing beneath me each movement he makes causing it to rub against the bed.

Shifting again he remains still for a while keeping his cock inside my arse. I feel a leather strap drag down my face then pull into my mouth. He pulls my head up yanking on the straps like reins the leather cuts into my cheeks. He thrusts faster riding me like I'm some kind of wild animal his cock pounds my arse. As much as the straps in my mouth are hurting they are turning me on, unlike anything I have experienced before.

Faster and faster he rams his cock deep into me pulling on the reins in my mouth. My balls tighten as my cock explodes shooting load after load of cum onto the bed my arse squeezing his cock tight with each spasm of my cock. The moans I make stifled by the leather straps in my mouth.

Sending him over the edge he rams himself deep into my tight aching hole and roars loudly. His cock throbs deep inside my arse warm cum filling my hole as he collapses onto my back.

The high-pitched bleeps from the alarm clock wake me making my body jump on the bed. I thrash around on the bed as I open my eyes. Panting for breath the front of my boxers soaked in cum I'm the only one in the room.

The memories of the dream swiftly fading from my mind. I lay staring around the room as my breathing relaxes I've had another one of those dreams. I wish I knew what they mean.

** Please note this is an unedited free short story. More dreams will follow.

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