Shackled Transportation Agency

I was a young boy, 18 years old, starting my freshman year in Greens College, which was located in a town in Illinois. I was a nerd and did not have a lot of friends. I used to spend most of my time alone in my room. From a really young age, I have been fascinated by the idea of me being kidnapped by a group of men and made to stand naked in front of them, having my arms above my head, outstretched and chained to the ceiling for hours at a time. That very thought used to make me masturbate all the time for some reason. I used to spend a lot of time, reading erotic bondage stories of young men being kidnapped by rogue goons, taken captive, held completely naked standing with their hands chained to the ceiling and being shamed and sexually humiliated by their captors. I so wished that something like that would happen to me someday in my sexually dull life.

The holidays were approaching and I was planning to visit a friend in Boston. I was looking for the cheapest possible way I could travel to Boston, as I did not have a lot of money and my parents were living abroad. I was trying to save my money so I could pay the rent and afford meals. While I was looking online for less expensive ways of travelling to Boston, I came across a strange website claiming they could offer free transport anywhere across North America. The website belonged to an agency named Shackled Transportation Agency. I went to the website and saw that the agency offered free transport services especially for young boys 18 and above. There were words written on the website in bold, “Travel anywhere across North America at the price of your underwear”. This line seemed to impress me. If I can travel to Boston from here and pay as much as I pay for buying my underwear, that would be amazing. I called them up. Somebody on the line answered my call. “Hello, I came across your website and I am interested to book a ride with you to Boston”, I said. The person on the line answered, “Sure, I would be happy to assist you with the booking! Before we begin though, could you send me your id for verifying your age?” That did sound weird that they were asking me for age verification, but I guessed maybe they do have a point, everybody does verification checks these days. I sent him over my id and he told me, “I see, it does seem that you are eligible for the booking. Why don’t you pack your bags and meet us on Wednesday at our office? We shall simply ask you to sign some initial paperwork and you shall be off on a great road trip to Boston.” “Thank you”, I said and hung up the phone, excited to be travelling on a free road trip.

On Wednesday morning, I reached their office with my bags. I went inside the building to the main room. There was a single desk and a man was sitting there. He looked up and glanced at me. He was muscular and brawny. His presence seemed quite intimidating. He took a deep look at me from top to bottom. Something about his look automatically made my cheeks blush red with embarrassment and I bowed my head down, feeling blushed. He spoke, “Hello, young boy, this is John here. How are you doing today?” His voice was quite strong. He stretched out his hand, which I shook. “I am doing good”, I said. He said, “So, we have a contract for you to sign and we shall be off. Here is the contract.” He handed me over the contract for me to review. Bored as I was with reading long terms and conditions, I hastily signed the contract without reading it. As soon as I handed him back the contract, I could see him smiling in a slightly wicked manner. “Awesome boy, let’s get going! I shall take you to our warehouse where Andrew would be waiting with the van. I too shall accompany you both on your trip.” Saying that, he led me outside the office to the back of the building into the warehouse.

The warehouse looked big and quite deserted. On the side, a huge van was parked. A man came out of the driver seat. He was as muscular and brawny as John. John waved at him and said, “Hey Andrew, here is our young and handsome boy! He has signed the contract as well. Let us get going.” Andrew too was ogling at me, top to bottom. Without leaving his eyes off my body, he said, “That’s great to hear. Time to make the payment first!” I started reaching out my wallet to look for my card. “That won’t be needed boy”, said John. “Didn’t you read our website?” “Yeah I did” I said, “It did mention that I will have to pay the price equivalent to purchasing my underwear.” John and Andrew glanced at each other and started laughing. “Oh boy!” said John, “You are really naive. The website clearly says we will take you anywhere across North America at the price of your underwear, YOUR UNDERWEAR, boy!” I now started sensing danger. I started walking backwards, away from the warehouse and tried to run. No sooner, I started running, a pair of strong hands grabbed my arms from behind and dragged me to the center of the warehouse. I started yelling. Immediately, I was slapped hard on the face. When I looked I saw that it was John who slapped me, while Andrew was holding my arms. “The place is completely deserted, no point in yelling! Let us take off the boy’s clothes!” Saying that, he started unbuckling my trousers while Andrew was working on removing my shirt. I was quite slender and had a boyish body which was no use against their strong grip. Within seconds, they stripped me of my clothes and I was now standing in my underwear. John glanced at me for a moment and said, “Well, well, well young boy, it’s payment time”, saying that he sidled down my underwear as Andrew still held my arms behind my back tight. He completely pulled out my underwear and now, I was standing stark naked in front of them both.

I was feeling extremely shameful and embarrassed. “Please Sir” I pleaded, “Let me go!” John slapped my face once again. “There will be no need to talk boy. You shall do as we say. It is written in your contract that you just signed without reading it first.” Saying that, they were laughing. It then struck me what a huge mistake have I made. I should have read the contract before signing it. Before I could think or say anything, John quickly went to the back of the van to fetch something while Andrew was still holding my arms tight. John came out from the back of the van holding a bunch of chains and shackles. Dread began to engulf me. I had no idea what I was in for. The men however, were too quick and did not give me much time to ponder. They quickly attached cuffs to both my hands as well as ankles. My slender and delicate body stood no chance of struggle against these men. As John was attaching the chain cuffs to my body, Andrew started examining me with his hands. He started feeling my naked body all the way from top to bottom. His hands felt my back, my chest, my stomach sliding slowly towards my naked genitals. Each moment his hands edged closer to my naked genitalia, my feeling of shame was growing and my cheeks were blushing red with humiliation. At last, I felt his sturdy hand resting on my genitals. He groped my dick first, feeling it in his hands. He gently pulled the foreskin of my dick and felt it and the surrounding area with his thumb. His hand then slid all the way down to the underside shaft of my dick and groped my balls. He held my balls in his hands, gently squeezing them. I couldn’t be more shamed ever in my life than I was at that moment. My genitals were being looked at and felt by a complete stranger. I was naked and helpless. He continued to rub my balls for sometime and feel my unshaved pubic hair. And suddenly, the biggest shame of all, he proceeded to examine my anus with his hands.

He gently inserted his fingers inside my anus and edged it deeper into my anal opening. The pain I felt was like no other. He twisted his fingers inside my anus, further increasing the pain. I just wanted to die from the shame more than the pain. However, somewhere, deep in me, all my childhood erotic fantasies had suddenly come to life. As my naked anal opening was being probed by Andrew and my hands and ankles being attached to the chains by John, my dick began to harden with all the rough treatment. They were quick to notice it. “Ahh, look at that! Looks like we have the right lad! This boy is perfect for what we want him for. Let’s shackle him in the van and be off on our way!”

My bags alongwith my trousers, shirt and underwear which were snatched from me were placed at the back of the van. I was shoved into the backseat of the van. There were chains hanging from the side handles above the doors at the backseat. My right hand was outstretched and chained to the right handle and my left hand was chained to the left handle. My legs were spread a little and my leg cuffs were bolted to the bottom of the seats. Once, my shackles were properly secured, John sat right next to me in the backseat and Andrew got into the driver’s seat at the front. I couldn’t help but notice from time to time, Andrew was sniffing his fingers with which he had felt my naked genitals and my anus, and inhaling them delightfully. He started driving the van.

While the van was speeding through the country roads, John pulled out the contract. “Boy, now that I have you here naked and trussed up in chains, let me make clear what the contract states.” He started reading the contract terms and conditions to me. “While this journey costs nothing to the customer, our customer shall not be treated like a customer, but rather like a slaveboy. He shall be kept naked and chained by his masters as long they want. He shall always address his travel companions as Master. Throughout the journey, his masters can punish him, fuck him, do anything with his naked body as they wish and he has to comply. The boy is nothing but a naked slave to be devoured throughout the journey.” As John was reading the contract, a bunch of mixed emotions were running inside me as I lay there naked and chained. I was scared like I have never been before, feeling extremely shamed and humiliated, embarrassed beyond measure and I could not help this emotion but feeling erotic and horny and my naked body was longing for more humiliation and shame from my masters. My gentle hands were beginning to ache from the bonds and I could not help but try to fruitlessly struggle against them. John noticed it. He placed a hand on my dick and said, “Ah boy, why do you want to struggle against your bonds? Isn’t this what you always wanted, to be simply kept naked, having your arms chained above your head and be constantly shamed by your captors!” He gave a wicked smile and I understood. When they had asked for my id, they must have done all kinds of background checks and may have accessed all my online data, including the erotic gay porn sites I visit, the pics I have taken of myself while I was naked and trying self-bondage with handcuffs in my dorm room, the forums on fetish sites I visit and post etc. Dread filled in me as I realized they knew me in and out(first psychologically, now physically) and there is no escape from my current predicament apart from accepting it.

As my mind began to accept my naked reality, the feeling of dread started waning replacing it with a feeling of ever increasing horniness. I had no idea where was I really headed towards, or whether even these guys will indeed drop me to Boston, however, the very thought of being naked, bound, sexually shamed from having my naked body as well as my private genitals felt and being under total control by the people I barely knew till yesterday was making my body vibrate with sexual excitement. John still had his hand on my dick and that alone made my dick go hard. He started slowly rubbing and feeling my naked dick in his hands. He gently started moving his fingers to the underside of my dick. He started sliding his fingers slowly in the underside towards the shaft of my dick and near the base between my dick and my balls. My dick was growing harder with each moment. His fingers slowly reached the base and felt the pubic hairs there. By now, my dick was so hard that it started ejaculating precum. As my hands were chained, there was no way I could control the ejaculation of precum. John removed his hands and let my dick slide, thus, ejaculating the precum on the car seat. I have never ever felt this alive sexually before in my life. John stared at my precum and gave me a cunning smile. I was bursting with shame more than ever to have him starting at my precum. The feeling of self-shame was enough to keep my dick from growing soft.

We soon reached a house that looked like a shack and the van parked inside the garage. I was unshackled and led out by John and Andrew out of the car into the shack. Inside the shack, there was a room with a shower hose, an enema, some tubes, scissors, razor and a bucket. Andrew looked at me and said, “Boy, it is going to be a long ride from here to where we are going for our night party, we want to get you properly groomed for the event, and we cannot stop in between for any potty breaks!” I was shocked to hear the word ‘party’. I wonder what activities were these guys planning to do with me and my naked body. However, I was in no condition to express my doubts. John produced two handcuffs from his pocket, attached them to my cuffs and had my arms hung from the bar above the ceiling. My legs were spread wide apart and secured to the bolts on the ground. Andrew pulled out the enema, filled it with water and had the tube inserted into my anal opening. As water started streaming into my anus upwards into my stomach, I began to felt strange sensations. Soon, I had to go, the enema tube was unpulled and I was made to defecate into the bucket. As I was defecating, I noticed Andrew sniffing the end of the tube that had been inserted into my anus, with evident delight on his face. After I was done, I was made to stand up again while Andrew and John worked on shaving my naked body of all body hairs. My armpit and chest hairs were shaved, as well as my pubic hairs near my genitals alongwith my anal hairs. After they were done shaving, I was given a bath with the shower hose and soap. Every inch of my skin was soaped and washed thoroughly. My genitals were thoroughly rubbed and cleansed as well as my anus and buttocks. After the bath, my body was wiped dry and I was now fresh, naked, with my bodily hairs removed and standing with my arms and legs chained before my Masters. They gazed at me with satisfaction. John held my dick and felt its underside, rubbing it hard. He said, “I really love the underside of your dick boy, it is so smooth!” At the same time, Andrew inserted his fingers deep into my anal opening and started smelling his fingers. I couldn’t help but notice that my naked body was deeply admired by my Masters. Nobody else has ever admired my nakedness and my body’s natural odors in a way these guys did. As embarrassed and humiliated I was, I couldn’t help but feel elated from the inside to possess such a beautiful body, which was currently on display for my Masters to adorn and admire.

“Well, boy, time to go!” John and Andrew unshackled me from my bonds, and led me out naked into the garage at the back of the van. There was a cage at the back. I was forced by my Masters to get inside the cage into a squatting position. My hands were shackled above my head to the cage, my legs were shackled to the sides, and a small chain was tied around my dick and balls, thus, securing them in place. The van drove with John driving the van and Andrew sitting at the back. It felt extremely weird to be naked and chained uncomfortably in the cage. With my dick and balls chained, I was under total control. From time to time, I could feel Andrew’s fingers sliding under the cage and inserted upwards into my anus, further widening it. This in turn made my dick hard, and whenever that happened, the tight chain around it would hold it down, thus, causing me a discomforting pain on my dick.

I was kept in this uncomfortable manner for a long time as the van was speeding across the countryside. It got dark and soon we were speeding on into the night. The guys were chatting and laughing along the way while I could feel my legs and arms aching from the squatting and restraints, my dick and balls hurting from banging within the chains as the van hit bumps on the road and occasionally, would feel a strange aching sensation in my anus from being probed by Andrew whenever he wanted to.

At some point, the van got into a town and parked at a house. I was released from the cage and my restraints and led into the house. I was taken straight down into the basement. There were a whole bunch of people waiting in there. They were excited to see me. I was led straight into the centre where there were chains dangling from the ceiling. My already sore arms were once again chained to the ceiling and my legs were shackled to the bolts, spread wide apart. I was now standing completely naked in somebody else’s house in a room full of strangers ogling my naked body. Every eye was on me. I could once again feel my cheeks blushing red from the shame of having my nakedness openly displayed to the large crowd. Soon, a large husky man stood up and came closer to me. “Woah, lads look what bounty Andrew and John brought us”, he said glaring at me. “Boy, my name is Kyle and I have planned a game for you”, he said giving a devilish smile. He went to the fridge and brought out three cold glasses full of piss. “These glasses contain piss from John, Andrew and me, one from each of us. You need to take sips and identify whose piss is it. Each time you guess wrong, you shall be subjected to twenty lashes”, saying that he presented a cane. My body began to shake with fear. “Let us start boy!”

I was forced to drink a sip from one of the glasses. The piss in that glass looked like morning piss, coz it was extremely sour and nasty. Having no idea, whose sour, cold and disgusting piss was I drinking, I obviously gave a wrong guess. BAM! My naked buttocks were subjected to the cane’s cold touch. Kyle was using his full strength in caning my delicate buttocks, so by the end of 20 lashes, my buttocks were stinging harshly. My legs were shivering and since, I was tightly bound, there was no way I could move my legs, thus, I could feel the full pain of the beating. This went on for quite some time, so by the end of it, my buttocks, thighs and genitals were bright red from the severe caning. My eyes were in tears. I was then unshackled from my restraints and too weak to stand on my own, I had to be led completely by Kyle and Andrew into the bed nearby. “Your ordeal isn’t over boy!” I had my hands tied to the bedposts on the sides and my legs were held apart and wide above me. Then Kyle unzipped his pants, proceeded forward and inserted his large dick into my virgin anus. As his monstrous dick was pushing forth in and out of my ass, I felt like my ass would explode any moment. John unzipped his pants and pushed his dick into my mouth, “Suck this well boy or you would be subjected to 50 more lashes!” Scared, I started serving John’s dick from my mouth as best as I could. Once, Kyle ejaculated into my ass, he pulled out and Andrew was next. This went on and on and by the end of it, cum was dripping from my mouth as well as my ass while I lay naked and tied on the bed. Others were spitting and drooling on me however they wanted, covering my body with their saliva. As I lay fully exhausted after my rape, the men pissed on top of me as a final act and left me there tied for the night. I lay there naked, soaked in everybody’s cum, saliva and piss. Too weak to think about anything, I simply went off to sleep.

The next morning, I was woken up by Andrew. He made me pee into a tiny plastic cup which he then sealed it. He also made me defecate into a bucket. I was then fed sandwiches by him and then was led outside the house. I noticed John, Andrew and Kyle already near the van. The rest seemed to have left last night after the “party” was over involving my humiliation and rape. I was again led to the back of the van but this time, there was no cage. I was made to kneel inside the van at the back, my arms were shackled to the chains once again, and my dick and balls were knotted together with a rope around them. To add a cherry on top of it, a tiny metal ball was attached to the rope and the ball was dangling down, thus pulling the rope, and my genitals alongwith it together. A large butt plug was inserted in my asshole. I was left in this painful position as the van drove with Kyle, Andrew and John in it across the countryside. My naked body was fully stinking of everybody’s fluids from last night. The van drove for quite a long time. Along the way, whenever it would hit bumps on the road, the metal ball dangling from my genitals would swing, further pulling my balls alongwith it. After quite a few hours on the road, the van arrived at a house somewhere in the woods. I was led outside the van into the house. I noticed John was also holding my underwear in his hands when I was led inside. I was led into the living room. A completely different set of people were present in the room this time, all watching me closely and feeling excited. I was led to the center of the room and made to stand naked in front of the ogling crowd. Shortly, afterwards, the door to the living room opened and another set of men came in, bringing alongwith them, another boy, who was shackled and naked, just like me.

The boy seemed to be of my age. He had a slim and slender body. His physical features were not so different from mine. He was brought to the center of the room and made to stand alongside me. His head was bowed down in shame. As I got a closer glimpse of him, I noticed that his body too, was shaved clean of all hair just like mine. His genitals looked nice and neat. It was the first time ever in my life that I was staring at another boy’s naked genitals. For some reason, I found the sight to be pleasing. Then Kyle spoke, “Boys, it is time you both were introduced to each other. Both of you boys have been picked up by Shackled Transportation Agency from different locations. Both of you were complete strangers to each other till yesterday but you both have similar tastes in fantasies. You both come here as strangers but I assure you, you both will leave from here as more than just friends. It is time we help you both create a strong everlasting bond that you both shall remember for a long time to come, and at the same time, have some fun with you both. To better get to know each other, you both shall get to smell each other’s underwear and get to taste a small glass of piss from each other!” He pulled out our underwear which were snatched from us when we were stripped naked at the start of this shamefully memorable journey. He then held the boy’s underwear close to my nose to smell. My arms were held behind by Andrew so I had little option but to take in the scent of the beautiful naked boy’s underwear. I felt disgusted to sniff another boy’s underwear but Kyle forcefully held it near my nose and forced me to sniff it. As I began to sniff it, my senses started to slowly take in the scent of his underwear. It emitted a nice boyish smell and was mixed with sweat, pee, precum and a fresh matt of pubic hair. I couldn’t believe it but I was being aroused by it. It’s scent somehow made me feel attracted to the boy even more. I sniffed it all the way from the front to where the boy’s genitals must have been there when we had worn it to the back, where his ass must have been imprinted with its sweet sweaty smell. My dick grew shamefully hard again. Kyle laughed at me and pulled the underwear away. “This is just the beginning boys!” he said. The others started jeering and passing lewd comments at the sight of my aroused dick publicly on display. I saw the boy and noticed that he too was similarly turned on by the scent of my underwear, which made my cheeks turn red. The boy looked really embarrassed and was staring at the ground in utter shame.

“Now it’s time to try the piss boys!”, shouted Kyle and removed two plastic cups. I recognised one of the plastic cups that was holding my piss as the one that I peed into earlier in the morning. He opened the cups and his men shove my piss down the boy’s throat and his piss down mine. I had to admit, in the last 24 hours, I had ended up drinking a lot of piss, but somehow, still disgustingly enjoyed the warmth from my naked captive partner’s piss. “This is going great boys, now time to try the final stint. Take these boys to the dungeon!” We both were led by the men downstairs into the dungeon room. It was a strange sight to see.

In the center of the room, there were two pairs of chains dangling from the ceiling and below it was a bench, similar to the one seen in gym. The men tied the boy’s hands to one of the pairs of chains from the ceiling and his legs were firmly shackled to the bolts on the ground, spreading them wide apart. His legs were also stretched a little behind, so his face was bowed down. I was next laid on the bench in such a way that my face was right below his genitals. My hands were stretched above my head and were tied to the side poles of the bench. My legs were however lifted up and were chained wide apart to the other pair of chains from the ceiling in such a manner that the boy’s face would come in between my legs. It was a really bizarre position. I could completely see the boy’s genitals and buttocks from beneath and the boy could see mine from the above.

From my view, I could now get a much closer look at his naked attributes. He had a nice dick and firm balls. His buttocks were firm as well as round. As his body was devoid of any pubic hair, his genitals were cleanly visible to me. The sight of his neat genitals stirred my dick. I could also see his dick being aroused from the bottom which meant he was having similar feelings from staring at my genitals. We were shamefully exposed to each other and the public at large. I have always read romantic stories about guys when they could read feelings from each other’s eyes, but in our case, we were able to read feelings from each other’s genitals!!!!

The men started to fuck us in our current restrained positions. I was able to clearly see a monstrous cock being inserted into the boy’s asshole and I was sure he could see the same happening to me. We both were fucked by men one after the other for hours. Their cocks were monstrously being shoved up our asses and throughout my rape, my eyes were fixated solely on the boy’s genitals. There were a multitude of sensations stirring up in my body and my naked body was purely vibrating with extreme pleasure.

When the men were done with us, they untied me from the bench. The bench was removed and kept aside, and my hands were now shackled to the chains dangling from the ceiling really close to the boy such that we both were standing facing each other, our naked bodies touching each other. A rope was drawn around both our genitals and bound in such a way that our genitals were felt against each other. The rope was hanged to a hook in the ceiling and we were left like that for the night. We both were finally alone after our long tiring ordeal. Our naked bodies were in contact and our dicks were rubbing against each other due to the bound rope. He was feeling really shameful and was staring at my feet. I looked at him and asked, “What is your name?” “Jathan”, he said. “What is yours?”, he asked. “Ben”, I replied. “Where are you from and how did you wound up here?”, I asked. He said, “I am starting my freshman year in Greens College in Illinois. I reside in Kentucky and I wanted to visit Boston to meet my cousin. I came across these guys as they were offering a free ride and the rest of the events were the same that happened to me as what happened to you, well or so is my guess.” I said, “I too study in Greens college and just started my freshman year. I was travelling to Boston as well to meet a friend and wound up here with you.” Our bodies were so close to each other that we were able to smell each other’s sweaty body odor filled with piss, cum and saliva from our generous Masters. His body scent was as pleasant as the scent of his underwear and I couldn’t help but feel the pleasant sensations in my body. My dick started to harden once again. It started expanding against Jathan’s dick and he could feel my dick hardening as well. He finally lifted his eyes up and looked at me. My cheeks turned red. Without reason, we were smiling and felt both our dicks hardened against each other. I could stay up all night like this with Jathan, staring in his eyes, taking in the pleasant scent of his nude body and having his hard dick felt against mine. Throughout this journey, we both had were forcefully held naked under captivity by our Masters and suffered a humiliating as well as shameful ordeal at the hands of our Masters, but now, at this moment, all seemed vain as we both were staring into each other’s eyes, deeply admiring each other’s bodies. I felt truly who I was in his company, naked and natural and I felt the night should never end.

Finally, for what seemed like many blissful hours, morning came up. Our masters came to the dungeon, released us from our bonds, fed us and led us out of the house into the van. We both were shackled into the back of the van kneeling as before and the van took off with Andrew and John. They both were well satisfied from fucking us in and out last night. They drove for a few hours until finally we could see Boston in the daylight. They drove into the city and parked at a warehouse. We were unshackled from our restraints and were handed our clothes and our bags. “Thank you for choosing Shackled Transportation Agency as your service boys, hope you enjoyed your journey, coz we surely did!”, said John, smiling at us. We wore our clothes and left the warehouse, without saying another word. Too tired to say anything, Jathan and I parted ways.

I spent the whole reminder of my stay at Boston thinking of my journey and having dreams and fantasies about Jathan. I had no idea where he was spending his vacation and I did not have his number as well. Pretty soon, the holidays were about to end and I had to ride back to Illinois. However, this time, I knew how I had to travel back.

I reached the office of Shackled Transportation Agency on the day I was leaving Boston. I reached the office door. AsI was about to push it open, a voice I recognised instantly behind me spoke, “I knew you would come back.” It was Jathan. I couldn’t be happier. I said, “Hey Jathan, would you like to be my roommate in college?” “Yes, I will”, was his response. We both were smiling. We both went inside the office. John was at his desk and was amazed to see us. “You boys are back.” I said, “Will it be possible to hire your services again all the way to Illinois?” John was smiling. “Let’s be on our way then boys, Andrew will be joining us as well. However, this time, we will take a detour and it might take a week to reach Illinois. Are you boys ready for it?”, he smiled cunningly.

I couldn’t be more excited looking forward to one week of unending orgasms and orgies with our naked bodies and being naked with Jathan all the time. I looked at Jathan, and he too, was beaming. Here we go naked again!

The End

P.S. If you enjoyed the story so far and look forward to hearing more on my naked adventures on my return journey, please post a comment at the bottom. Thank you for reading my story!