Running on empty?

I was staring angrily at the clock on my desk. I found myself staring, no glaring, at it, as if it was its fault for the time being after 11PM. The man in me knows it is silly to think that, it’s just that my tired grey eyes were now showing signs of red. I was exhausted and how dry they were staring at a laptop screen all day. But, I had to get this report finished and was finally happy about forty minutes later when I sent an email to my supervisor and co-workers that it was finished. More than anything else, I wanted to sleep but my mind and body were working overtime so I did something I hadn’t done before. Turning off my computer, I went to my bedroom and quickly changed into running shorts and t-shirt. It was a comfortable night weather-wise and I felt that I could really use a late night run at the nearby track. Freshly changed, I got in my car and headed off. The track was empty when I arrived but it didn’t seem to affect me as I locked my car and loosened up.

I don’t remember how long or distance I ran for but when I finished I walked slowly back to my car. ‘Time to go home and take a shower’. I thought to myself. ‘Tomorrow is just another day.’

But, I was about to be so wrong…

I was about to hit my keyfob for the car when I heard a voice behind me.

“Well, well aren’t you the lucky one tonight?”

As I turned in the direction of the voice, I was struck on one side of my head that sent me crumbling against the side of my car.

Dazed, I managed a glance as a shadowy figure now stood over me.

“I’m going to take special care of you,” the figure said striking me again and into unconsciousness…

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I woke up with the worst headache, feeling stiff all over. I opened his eyes, and the world was so blurry. I couldn’t see a damn thing. And, I was unable to move.

I managed to lift my head and gave a muffled scream. I was wrapped in some type of industrial-strength shrink wrap. My head, feet, and crotch were the only things not covered.

I tried to open my mouth, but found it to be filled. There was something filling my mouth that hit the back of my throat and has me struggling to swallowing. I also thought my cock felt weird, trapped and stuck. But, there was also something else that was making my ass hurt and as much as I tried I couldn’t get ride of it.

The door to the room opened, and a man came in. I tried to see what he looked like, but his face was too hard for me to make out. He stood there dressed in all black but I couldn’t tell if it was denim or leather. “Ahh. My cutie is awake,” he said as he closed the door and approached the bed I was on

“You might be wondering what I plan to do to you,” he said.

I felt sick to my stomach and tried to speak but the gag only had me produce muffled sounds.

He reached down, and stroked what was my tear stained cheek. “I am sorry about hitting you like that earlier,” he began. “But,  I aim to take care of you. I’m going to feed you, and clean you, and make you comfortable. I’ll take care of you in other ways, don’t you worry.”

I tried to move but the shrinkwrap held me tight.

“Sorry, if I let you out of that, you would try to keep me from taking care of you,” he said looking down at me.  “And from what I saw of you tonight at the track, you need someone to watch over you.”

I struggled to protest but was totally helpless as my captor leaned down. And as his lips touched my forehead I squeezed my eyes tightly shut. ‘Just a nightmare,’ I said inwardly.

“Yes,” he said as he pulled back, “I’ll make sure you’re kept clean, comfortable and, of course,” he licked his lips. “Well fed. You’ll learn to love it all…eventually.”

My eyes flew wide open when I felt his large, calloused hand on my scrotum. I moaned and wiggled, trying to keep him from stroking my balls. I felt blood fill my cock but there was something keeping me from actually getting hard.

“Of course, I need you to understand that, while I’m tending to you, you have no control here. I do.”

“I will train your body to accept me, and eventually your mind will follow. To start, we need you to want me.”

I struggled, moving my hips in hopes to dislodge that hand. Yet, my captor still rubbed me very tenderly down there, getting the blood going, forcing me to feel good but also, very frustrated.

“Just relax,’ he said soothingly. “ Let me do this for a bit, and I promise, if you’re good, I’ll let you cum.”

While stroking me, he again bent over and kissed my forehead softly. I wanted to scream, struggle, get freed and get out of there. But , I came to realize that I was  firmly trapped, and getting surprisingly aroused. There was no use fighting right now.

I breathed deeply through my nostrils and settled down, letting my keeper keep going with his pettings. My eyes softly closed, my face flushed, my cock begging to be released.

“That’s it,” said to me softly, almost in a loving kind of way. “Just relax, you’ll have your fun here.”

I didn’t know if he should believe him or not. I only hoped that he would either play with him for a bit, and t me go. Or at least, let me cum! It was annoying how calloused his hands were, but how gentle they were being used. I could almost imagine it was a woman touching him, if this guy would only stop whispering in my ear.

“That’s good . You’re doing well. It feels so good, doesn’t it? Yes, move your hips like that, you want it. Ooh, I see you clutching the toy in you. We won’t use it right away, but we’ll use it soon, I promise.”  Either a dildo or butt-plug was in my ass!

And he continued to give me kisses on my nose, cheeks and forehead. Soft, affectionate, like he really was tending a lover and not a captive. It just made the need to cum that much worse!

But he just wouldn’t stop, not for almost an hour plus. By then, my forehead and shrink wrapped body was lathered in sweat, shaking. Thrusting my hips trying to cum, leaking out my needs, and moaning loudly.

“Alright, my new boy,” he said softly. “You have been good, and since it is your first night. I’ll let you cum.”

Then, I felt him between my legs, working on a chastity cage quickly. The moment my cock was freed from its metal confinement it stood rock hard at attention. Soft hands caked in lotion, wrapped around my flaming cock. I was stroked slowly and then the pace changed… quicker and quicker and quicker still.

I squirmed with each of his calloused strokes, my eyes shut tightly as I felt the urge over take me. Finally, my pent up orgasm crashed through my body, and I shot my load up into the air and on my wrapped belly. My captor pumped me good, milking me for all that I could give. When the last drop was finally out, I collapsed, my head lolling to one side and breathing hard through my nose and panted hard. A feeling of gentle, though frightening relief washed through my body.

“Good, good boy.” he said. A short time later, I felt a cool cloth on still warm cock cleaning him up. “You were very good tonight. Tomorrow, though, I’ll have my fun. For now, why don’t you rest?”

He came back to me, and kissed his forehead. “Yes, tomorrow,” he said “I think we’ll remove the cock gag and start there.” I whimpered, scared as I felt his fresh  kisses on me, soothing me, and then my cock went back into its prison. I moaned and whimpered softly behind the cock gag.

“I thought turning on that dildo in your ass but so he doesn’t make a mess for the night,” he said reaching up for the light. “I really don’t want to break you to soon,” he said. I breathed heavily. “I cannot wait until tomorrow to really get to know all of you.”

And as the light went off, I closed my eyes and I shuddered as I thought of what tomorrow and the next day would bring for me.