As we pulled on to the road it looked like a nice quiet neighborhood. He drove to the end of the dead end street and backed into the driveway of the last house on the left. I noticed that he didn’t bother to open the garage when he put the truck in park and opened his door to get out. He came around and opened my door then reached down and pressed the button on the butt plug again, this time changing it to a pulsing instead of a constant vibration. Then he tugged on it a few times pulling it part way out before pushing it back in then finally holding the button until the vibrations stopped.
He gave the plug one final pull and it popped out of my hole. I saw him look at it for a minute then he reached over and pulled my underwear from my mouth. “Open wide boy.” As he pulled out the underwear with his left hand, he used his right hand to push the plug in my mouth in one fluid motion. I was surprised then he told me to close my mouth. Before I could really register that he just shoved a used plug into my mouth, he was already grabbing the straps of the harness and pulling me out like a rag doll. He held me up long enough for me to get my legs underneath me then set me on the ground and turned to grab stuff out of the backseat of the truck.
When he turned I realized he was holding my clothes in one hand and the box of his toys that he had brought with him in the other hand. He walked towards the front door with me in tow and fiddled with his keys until he found the right one and unlocked the door swinging it open and walking in. I followed through the door, “Go ahead and close that behind you boy.” I turned to close it when I remembered my hands were still attached the stomach strap of the harness. I had to pull my hands away from my cock, exposing it if I wanted to grab the door and shut it. I pushed it with my hand until I could get behind it and then turned around and used my ass to push it closed.
I walked into the living room and realized that he was already further into the house and wasn’t sure if I should try to find him or wait there. So I looked around and saw he had a nice couch and matching chair. But on the other side of the coffee table he had a leather chair that looked like a recliner but it didn’t go with the rest of the furniture. It was well worn but still looked very comfortable. I decided not to sit down as I was naked and had lube on my ass. But looked around at the walls and saw a few paintings, as I approached one to get a better look at it I felt one hand on my hips and another already shoving two fingers in my hole.
As the two fingers slid in, he reached around my chest and pulled me close to him. “You ready to have that hole resized or do you want to look at the rest of my art?” He reached for the plug in my mouth and pulled it out. My mouth felt dry and I just moaned as I felt him pressing his fingers on my prostate. “I’ll take that as my answer haha.” Then he turned me around and unclipped the wrist straps moving up and reattaching them to the front of the chest strap.
“Now let’s get a good look at what we are working with here.” He reached down and grabbed a yellow bottle from the coffee table and started applying some of the thick white cream to my soft cock, rubbing it in as he went. Then he just stopped playing with it as I started to get hard. He wiped his hand on a towel and put the bottle back on the table throwing the towel over top of it.
He stood in front of me and tweaked each nipple a few times before running his hands over my chest and finally putting his right hand under my chin and pulling it up. He leaned down slightly and began kissing me. His tongue pushed its way into my mouth and forcefully wrestled with my own tongue. His other hand went to my lower back and he pulled me close to him then reached down grabbed one of my ass cheeks so hard that I gasped and he forced his tongue further into my mouth.
I wasn’t sure why but he just pulled away as quickly as he had taken me. “We haven’t discussed limits yet, what are yours boy?” His gruff voice coming out a bit higher this time.
“I don’t have much experience as a sub but I know for me scat, bruising, permanent marks, electrostim and blood are definitely on my list of limits.”
“Do you remember the safe word?”
“Yes Sir, triangle.”
“Good, if you ever feel unsafe or want to stop all you have to do is say stop or triangle and no matter what we are doing I’ll stop and we can talk. Is there anything besides bondage that you want to try?”
“I’m very open minded but bondage is high on my list. I also want to try maybe a group thing or at least a threesome. Besides that I’m willing to try most things at least twice to see what I enjoy.”
“I can work with all of those and I think Greg would make a fine third one day. He and I have shared a sub before and work well together. We can take it slow if you need but I have a few new things I plan to try with you tonight. Once again if you feel unsafe just say the word and I’ll stop.”
“Yes Sir!”
He led me into the bedroom and stood me in front of a full length mirror facing it. Then he opened the closet and pulled out a different box. He rummaged through it and came out with a small box, walked up next to me and said. “Looks like you can’t seem to get it up, don’t worry you won’t need your cock tonight. You will be focusing on mine instead.” Then he opened the box and put it in front of me. It was a small pink plastic chastity cage. “This should help you focus boy.”
He put on a glove and applied a small amount of lube to my cock which I barely felt. Then he slipped the ring over my balls and forced my soft cock through the top. Once it was snug in place he put the cage up in front of my face. “Doesn’t this color look so cute, what do you think?”
“It’s a nice color but I don’t think my cock will fit in that. It’s barely bigger than my cock head.”
“Don’t worry I’ve made bigger fit in this cage. If I have to I’ll get the ice out, that always makes things shrink right up haha. Plus the numbing cream I applied earlier should be working by now.”
Then I saw him duck down in front of me and heard a clicking sound. When he moved back beside me he had me step forward and get a good look in the mirror. I was shocked to see my cock that I was so proud of was reduced to this tiny pink cage. Then he turned me to the side and it disappeared. “What do you think, pink really brings out your submissive side doesn’t it?” Then he walked away as I took in the sight of my body. The harness holding my hands in place and the cage that was barely visible from this angle.
When he came back he had this fluorescent pink jock strap in his hands. He helped me put it on then turned me back to the mirror. “Can’t wait for Greg to see you in this. He loves a desperate locked boy in a jock. Maybe this is just what he needs to snap out of his slump.” He turned me away from the mirror and bent me over then shoved those two fingers back in my hole and started finger blasting me again. “See I love a nice loose hole when I go to fuck it. So fingering is definitely one of my favorite things to do.”
Just then he walked over and grabbed a wooden chair from the corner of the room and placed it in front of me. Walked away again and when he came back he had the fly of his pants open and I saw a beautiful 7 incher sticking out. It wasn’t until he sat down that realized it was a dildo that he had sticking out. He had me start sucking the dildo and pulled me close to him so he could still reach back and finger my hole. He started using one finger then his second hand came around and he put in a finger from that hand and he slowly pulled them apart. I was afraid that he was trying to pull me apart but he would just slowly finger my ass and pull as he forced me down deeper on the 7 inch dildo.
He pushed two fingers from one hand into my ass and said, “Keep sucking that dildo bitch and soon you’ll get the real thing.” As he said bitch I felt the pressure increase as he slid in the third finger. “Fuck yeah calling you a bitch seems to really relax that hole. Or maybe it’s the locked nub between your legs.” Then he grabbed the dildo and pulled it out the zipper of his pants and shoved it all in my ass in one swoop. He pushed my face into his crotch and was fucking me in earnest with that dildo for several minutes. All of the sudden he grabbed both straps on the jock and put them between my cheeks to hold the dildo inside.
My face buried in his crotch was definitely one of the highlights. I could smell his musk and it was making so horny. I could feel the cage pulling on my balls as he used that dildo on me. The dildo that would have been almost a perfect replica of my own hard cock had it not been locked away. As the straps slid between my cheeks he shifted and the musk was gone.
He undid the wrist straps and told me to grab my ankles and spread my legs. Then he got up beside me and said to look between my legs. As I stood there in front of the mirror I could see the pink jock holding my locked cock and the end of the dildo. Then he pulled the straps away and popped that dildo out and my hole stayed open for a few seconds. “See that bitch, that’s the way your hole should greet real men. Open up and let them inside.” Then he shoved the dildo back in. Pulling it out several more times to show me my gaped hole. Then he pushed it in and reach for the jock pulling the fabric forward and hooking it in the top of the cage.
“See how pink the cage is, almost matches the pink of your hole.” Just then he pulled the dildo out to show me my own hole. I was mortified and my mouth hung open. Then without warning that dildo went right in my mouth and I knew that he wanted me as humiliated as I could be. He thrust it in and out a few times while saying. “Taste that, it’s your own ass. See your real sex organ is your ass. That’s why I locked away your false sex organ. Now you can focus on getting that hole where it should have been years ago.”
At that moment he pulled the dildo of my mouth and told me to get in doggy putting the mirror on my left side. When I did that he handed me the dildo and told me to fuck my ass as if it were really me trying to top myself. Then turned my head so I was looking at the mirror and could see my degradation. He walked away as I did that, having to reach through my own legs because my arms were locked together. I stayed like that for several minutes able to see only myself in the mirror but feeling vibrations as Pete moved around the room.
When he did finally return, he knelt next to me and pulled the dildo out and having me get up into doggy again as he thrust 3 fingers in my hole. “That’s such a hungry hole bitch.” Then he looked at my face in the mirror and asked. “ what are you bitch?”
“I’m a hungry hole Sir.”
“Yes but you’re also my bitch boy aren’t you?”
“Yes Sir I am!”
“No I want you to say that you are my bitch?”
“I am your bitch Sir!” As I said it I realized that my dreams of domming with this man were over and that he saw me as a submissive bitch.
“Good boy, now let’s make it official.”
He stood me up and led me over to the bed where he had straps attached to the headboard. First he undid the wrist cuffs I had on and laid me down on my back putting each wrist into the headboard board straps. Then he pulled my legs up and attached them to the longer straps and adjusted them so my hole was up and on full display for him. He reached down and pulled the pouch back over my caged cock. “Let’s hide your shame for now boy.”
He got up and pulled off his shirt and I saw his upper body for the first time. He had a nice layer of fur over his chest and stomach and a slight pouch of a belly but it was so sexy. As I was admiring his upper body, he pulled down his pants and stepped out of them. Now he was standing there in just his boxer briefs and I felt myself start to drool. He picked up his pants and walked over to place them on the chair and he grabbed something from the box. I watched as he sauntered back over to the bed, so focused on his underwear clad bulge.
He raised his right hand and brought it towards my face. But instead of caressing it or pulling it towards his musky bulge, he brought down a blindfold over my eyes. “This should help to really intensify your other senses. Can you see anything?”
“No Sir I can’t.”
Just as I finished saying that I felt a finger enter my hole so fast I nearly clenched it right off. “Just making sure you weren’t lying.” He pulled the finger out and I heard shifting as I assume he took off his underwear. It was confirmed when I felt something tap my asshole and it was hot and heavy. I knew it was his cock but couldn’t tell much about it besides the fact that it was about to invade my insides. The click of a pump being depressed, followed by a slick wet sound of him applying lube.
Three more taps of his cock on my hole, “You ready for this bitch?”
“Yes Sir.”
That’s all he needed to hear before I felt a burning pain as he pushed in just the tip of his cock. He stopped and I felt his hands on my chest as they explored and met my nipples. He squeezed each one a few times while holding that position. “You took that better than I expected you to, good boy.” Before I could thank him I felt the pressure build and he sank even further inside of me before stopping once again and waiting for me to adjust.
“Do you know why I tapped 3 times on your hole boy?”
“No Sir.”
“That was me knocking on your backdoor. Telling you to let me in, now here I am haha.”
It went like that for several more minutes before he started sliding slowly in and out. It wasn’t a huge amount of movement but every time he pushed back in I gasped slightly. Then I felt his pubes hit my ass and he shifted once again. This time I felt heat against my chest and the smell of mint hit my nose. When his lips finally touched mine I wasn’t sure how to feel but I tried to stay in the moment and give myself over to the pleasure and pain. He kissed me 3, no 4 times before he pulled away again and started to really thrust into me.
Then he fell forward and his mouth was right next to my ear and his breathing was so loud as he kept pushing. I wasn’t sure how long I’d been laying there but my legs started to ache from the position. His breath sped up and I knew he was close, so I just shut my mouth and endured. Without any warning he thrust all the in and I felt like I had been impaled on the handle of a thick plunger. He grunt so gutturally in my ear that I jumped at the sound. But he didn’t stop for atleast 1-2 minutes. Then I felt more weight on me as he relaxed.
“Now you truly are my bitch.”
He sat up and pulled out of me leaving me feel so empty. I heard movement to my left and then all of the sudden a finger was invading my hole once again. Then that same finger met my lips and I opened my mouth as he pushed it in and I sucked every drop of what was on his finger. He pulled off the blindfold and my eyes took a minute to adjust as he released my ankles for the straps.
I looked down and realized he had thrown on a pair of loose shorts. He finished untying my arms and pushed me on my side. As he laid down behind me and wrapped his arm around me I felt safe. “That was amazing Sir.”
“You don’t have to call me Sir now. Just call me Pete.”
“Fuck my legs ache.”
He reached down and started to massage one of my legs with one arm while still holding me with the other. “Maybe I should take you back to your car, if you’re ready?” As he said that his hand met my nipple, I moaned and pushed my ass back into his crotch. “Oh or are you wanting a round 2?”
I didn’t answer, he squeezed my nipple again and my body responded by pushing back into him. The hand that had been rubbing my leg, pulled it up and set it down so my foot was on the bed and my thighs spread open. He reached between our bodies and stuck two fingers so far in my ass that I shook. He didn’t stop fingering me for several minutes while he kissed the back of my neck and squeezed each of my nipples. Then he tried for a third finger.
I had to stop him. “Sorry, I think I’m a little too sore for that right now.” He respected that and pulled his fingers out and brought them to my mouth. I sucked on them and he told me I was “such a good boy!” As he did that he started to remove the harness. Then asked if I was still coming over on Sunday to hang out at Greg’s house. It was two days away but I knew I couldn’t miss it.
He got up and threw on his shirt. Then handed me my shorts and tshirt telling me to leave the jockstrap on. He put the key to the cage on a necklace and put it around his neck. “Since we will see each other in two days I’ll just leave you locked up and if you’re good I’ll take it off on Sunday.” He didn’t wait for me to confirm. “Oh and you should wear that jockstrap, Greg loves pink on a sub. Wash it first though, don’t want him to smell our sex on it do you?”
Once dressed we got into his truck and he drove two blocks over and pulled down Greg’s road. I looked at him funny. “I took the scenic route the first time so you wouldn’t know where I lived…just in case.” He let me out and I got in my own car and started it up. When I looked at the clock I realized it was past midnight and so it was already Saturday.
