Nothing…That is all I can see or hear. It is all I can ever see and the only sounds I can hear are his heavy boots coming down the stairs as he approaches and the opening and closing of the door I am locked behind. I don’t know how long I have been down here. I have lost track of the days. I can only guess I’m in a small room in a basement stored away from the world as I can feel the cold concrete walls of my cell through the unforgiving hold of the leather sleep sack in am kept in.
Not too long ago I had a life, a family and a promising career. I was on track to be promoted in my law firm. Life was good. I had just called my wife and told her that I was flying out to California to meet with the head of the firm to discuss my promotion. My plane was leaving in 2 hours. They wanted me out there right away. I promised to come straight home after the meeting so we could celebrate.
I hailed a cab and asked the man to take me to the airport. Looking back I should have been suspicious as he kept his head down and only responded with low grunts to affirm my request. I was preoccupied messaging my colleagues and finishing up a last minute case and I didnt notice we were not heading to the airport. I pounded on the window and yelled at him that I was going to miss my flight. I demanded that he head to the airport right now. When he didn’t answer I pounded harder and told him let me out right now. He slammed on the breaks. I prepared to get out and possibly run. The doors locked and I couldnt get out. I watched him reach up to his dash and push a black button. I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my ass. I yelled, jumped and tried to see what had stabbed me. There was a small needle sticking out of the seat. I asked what the fuck that was as I became dizzy, lost my strength and slumped back in the seat unable to move. I watched him exit the car and open the back door. I saw his hand move in front of my face and that was the last thing I saw.
The would be the last thing I ever saw. I woke up in a leather sleep sack. I tried to yell but the excessive gag kept all my attempts muffled. I laid there trying to explore my surroundings. I could smell the leather of sack and the hood that was over my head and face. Everything was black and I could feel the blindfold pressing on my eyes. My arms had some movement but were useless as they are inside the built in sleeves. I tried to move around and rolled over and hit the wall next to me. That is when I heard a door open. I tried to call out to whoever it was but they made no noise. I moved around as much as possible trying to get my arms free. I was kicked in the side suddenly and it took my breath away. I tried to talk again and was hit again. I got the message that talking got me hit after several attempts to talk. He reached down and took the gag out of my mouth and forgot the lesson and I started to plead to be let go and was stopped with a sudden hit to the head. I laid there breathing and sobbed quietly. I felt something at my lips. I opened up and he poured some bland mixture in my mouth and I swallowed as fast as I could hoping I was not being poisoned. The gag was forced back into my mouth and I instinctively tried to yell for him to stop. Only to be hit so hard I saw stars.
The man knelt next to me and flipped me over. I heard a zipper as he undid part of the sack to expose my ass He spit on my ass and started fingering my hole. I shook my head no as much as possible and I started to cry as I felt him lay on top of me and start to fuck my ass. He pounded me hard. I felt like my ass was on fire as I could feel his heavy balls slapping against my ass. He let out a low moan, the only sound I ever hear him make, as he unloaded his seed in my ass. I laid there whimpering as he shoved a butt plug in sealing in his load to be absorbed by my body. He zipped the bag back up and rolled me over. He undid the front pouch and exposed my cock. My breaths got shallow as I feared what would happen. I could feel something and it was cold. I he pulled my balls away from my body. I moaned as he attached a metal ball stretcher to my balls. He let my balls drop and sealed the pouch again.
He then proceeded to use leather straps to further limit my movements. When he was done my ankle, and knees were held tightly together. My arms and hands were held tightly to my side cutting off the little movement I had. He then finished with a tight collar around my neck taking away my head movements.
I laid there wanting answers as to why this was happening. When suddenly his leather glove was over my mouth and nose cutting off my air. I struggled but it was no use as slipped into the darkness.
This has been an ongoing occurrence since my arrival. The only difference is the increased size of my butt plug.
I lay here in what I can only classify as storage waiting to be used and wishing to hear the steps as it is the only thing that breaks up my day. Tonight after my feeding there was something different.. He didn’t roll me over. I waited in silence, remembering the constant beatings if I dare make a sound. I then felt something on my lips I opened my mouth and felt him push his cock fully into my mouth. I choked as he pushed until his balls were on my chin and his cock head made my throat bulge. His cock exploded and flooded my throat. As his cock softened in my mouth I heard a click.
Suddenly a news report comes on “Tonight the search for Luke Annas has been called off. State police officials have confirmed the remains found off Highway 23 were Luke. The family now has closure after an exhaustive 2 year search.”
He clamps his strong leather glove over my mouth and nose cutting off my air. He whispers “you are mine forever.. no one is looking for you..” I struggle with all I have which means nothing as my arms and hands are tightly strapped to my side rendering them useless. Things slowly fade as I loose consciousness only to wake up again to nothing, only blackness and silence, locked in this leather sack with no hope of escape from being stored away forever.
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