The Summer Assistant

Reader discretion is advised, this story contain graphic content depicting violence and rape which may not be suitable to all readers. This is a fictional story and does not portray real events or real persons. All characters are 18 or older.

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Jiro Kimura, an outstanding student in mathematics. He was attending university on a full scholarship for mathematics and science. Jiro was only 19, but not without some hidden demons. 

Jiro's first love was to be an artist like Tagame and Okawa. He enjoyed drawing the naked male figure bound rope. He spent much of his free time practicing Kinbaku. A Japanese rope style with intricate patterns and elaborate knots. 

Sometimes called Shibari, it is used a lot in sexual bondage and bdsm. Jiro knew he was not the greatest artist in the world, but it gave him a break from his everyday studies. Drawing naked men bound with rope around their muscular bodies and stiff cocks, always brought to life his sexual urges.  

Mr. Akins, was a mathematics professor at the university and one of Jiro's professors. Summer vacation was only 2 weeks away and Professor Akins asked to speak with Jiro. He wanted to introduce Jiro to his friend, Benjamin Carter. Mr. Carter was an author who wrote engineering books. Ben Carter had a disability, because he was blind. 

Every summer Benjamin would go to a retreat out of town, where he could relax before completing his book. Since the cabin was located in the woods, he always took an assistant with him. To help him maneuver the unfamiliar surroundings, especially walking outdoors. Professor Akins thought it might be a wonderful experience for Jiro. He set a meeting with the three of them, for that following Tuesday. Jiro was pleasantly surprised when he met Benjamin Carter. 

He was expecting an older man, a typical book book worm type. Ben was six foot one inch tall, with a full head of curly black hair mixed with a little gray. He had a neatly trimmed mustache and chin strap beard and hazel eyes. Ben wore dark glasses and carried a cane, but Jiro was attracted to in his physique. Muscular and about 190lbs, the type Jiro always to and loved to draw. Jiro himself, was only five ten and weighed in at a whopping 150lbs.

Professor Akins laid his hand on Ben’s shoulder. 

"Ben. This is Jiro Kimura. A very brilliant student in mathematics and science. He is Japanese and because his achievements in mathematics is outstanding, he has a full scholarship at the university."

Ben extended his hand. 

"Pleased to meet you Jiro."

"Pleased to meet you, sir."

Ben retracted his hand. "How old are you?"

"I am 19."

Ben smiled. 

"I'm 46. I lost my sight in an auto accident when I was 22."

Professor Akins continued. 

"I think Jiro would be a perfect assistant for you this summer. I’m sure the both of you can learn something form each other.” 

Jiro was not thinking of mathematics. He was imagining what Ben Carter looked like naked. Jiro had a fascination for older men, which began with his uncle. His uncle always let Jiro practice Kinbaku on him. He would tightly tie his uncle up; then slowly strip him naked and play with him.  

"Yes! That would be nice." 

Jiro replied, quickly snapping back to reality.

Ben smiled.

"Well good, Jiro. Pack whatever you need. We'll be at the cabin for about 6 weeks. I've rented a car. There is a small town about fifteen miles away. We can do all our shopping there."

Ben and Jiro pulled up to the cabin. It was larger than Jiro had expected and it was secluded. There was a full porch and a view of a lake in the distant. Each of the two bedrooms had French doors that opened onto the porch. 

Jiro led Ben up the stairs and inside, before retrieving the rest of their things. Jiro put Ben’s suit cases on his bed. Ben opened the door and stepped out on the porch.

"There should be a Gazebo down there. In the center of som tall trees."

Jiro took a deep breath of fresh air.

"Yes. There is. How many time have you been up here?”" 

"I’ve been coming here for the last 6 years now. I like to sit in the gazebo and listen to the sounds of nature. It’s very peaceful."

Ben turned and stepped back inside. 

"Please put my luggage on the bed. I’ll sort it out myself. Please make and sure the floors are clear. I need to walk around with my cane and become familiar with where everything is."

"I already have your cases on the bed."

Jiro stared at Ben for a moment. 

"Not being able to see must be a great inconvenience."

Ben chuckled as he smiled.

"Not so much, when you get use to it. I’ve had 24 years of practice. However, walking in the woods can be a real challenge. That's where I'll need your help."

Jiro finished unpacking his stuff, while Ben walked around the house tapping things with his cane.

The first night was the worst. Jiro was kept awake by all the strange sounds of the woods. They were strange to his ears because he was raised in the city. Crickets chirping, with an occasional hoot from an owl somewhere in the trees. Jiro began to rub his hard cock that was in need of some attention.

The next morning, Jiro woke up to the smell of coffee. His watch showed 8:03. He
jumped out of bed and quickly threw on his clothes.

Ben was sitting at the table, with a book written in braille and a cup of coffee in front of him. He turned in Jiro’s direction and smiled.

"Good morning. I have coffee made. You'll have to make your own breakfast. I just have a bowl of cereal in the morning. Much easier for me to fix."

Jiro poured a cup of coffee for himself. 

"What's that book you're reading?"

"Oh, It's a mystery novel. Black Water. About an old civil war ship sunk somewhere in the Louisiana bayou. The Confederates sank it so the Union army wouldn't get
their hands on it. It was carrying millions in gold."

"Don't they have talking books?"

"Sure. But I still like reading with my fingers. It makes it more real for me."

Jiro finished cleaning the kitchen, he told Ben he was going down to the gazebo. He asked if Ben wanted to come along, but he declined. Jiro spent the next few hours at the gazebo, drawing naked men in various stages of bondage. Most all of them resembled Ben.

It was late afternoon. Jiro returned to hear the shower running in Ben’s room. He silently opened the door and quietly slipped inside. He glanced into the bathroom and saw the naked outline of Ben behind the steamy shower door. He moved the night stand away from the bed and took Ben’s bath robe and cane off the bed. He quietly went back to his room.

"Jiro! Could you come in here for a minute?"

Jiro opened the bedroom door and saw Ben standing naked beside the bed. He stood there for a moment, enjoying the sight. He had a fair amount of black body hair, but not totally covered.  

His half flaccid cock nested in a black bush of pubic hair. His hairy ball sac hung down with the outline of two large balls inside. Ben looked over in Jiro’s direction.

"I can’t find my bath robe or my cane. I thought I put them on the bed. Then I stubbed my toe on the night stand. I thought it was closer to the bed. Can you find them for me?”

Jiro grabbed the robe from the chair he had put in on. 

"Here. It was on the floor by the end of the bed."

Ben shook his head as he put his robe on. 

"I sure don't remember putting it there. Thanks, Jiro. I'm Sorry I had to call you in here."

Jiro laughed. 

"That’s why I’m here. To assist you whenever you need help." 

Ben loosely tied the sash on his robe, but it couldn’t hide the bulge underneath.  Jiro reached over and pulled open the robe. Ben's erection flipped into view. Jiro smiled as he stared at it. Ben quickly pulled his robe closed.

"What are you doing, Jiro? I’d like you to leave my room, now!" 

Ben was fumbling for his cane, but Jiro had tossed it under the bed. 

"You don't need your cane."

"I can't move around without it. Give it to me!"  

Ben turned away and stumbled over the night stand. He turned quickly and fell onto the bed. Jiro saw his chance, quickly pulling Ben's robe completely off and tying his arms behind his back using the sash from the robe.

"What the hell are you doing? Let me up. Untie me!"

Jiro grabbed one of Ben's neck ties to use as a gag. He grabbed Ben by the hair and pulled his head back. 

"You can thrash around all you like. I love to watch a naked man thrash around. It makes my cock hard."

Ben was trying to say something but the gag wouldn’t allow him to speak. Jiro saw Ben’s belt on the dresser. 

"I think a nice ass whipping will calm you down."

Ben continued thrashing around on the bed. Suddenly, he felt the first painful smack across his ass cheeks, then followed by another. Ben wrestle to free himself, but stopped when Jiro spoke.

"If you keep thrashing, I might miss your ass and hit your big balls instead. Would you like your balls whipped?"

Ben remained still, while Jiro turned his hairy ass red with the belt. Jiro rolled Ben over on his back. Ben’s cock was standing hard. Jiro wrapped his hand around it.

"That's nice. You must have a good 7 or 8 inch cock there. Much bigger than mine."

He took the belt and tied Ben's feet to the bottom bed rail. Jiro went to his room and returned with some rope. He immediately tied Ben's cock and balls tightly with the rope.

"I'm going to untie your hands now. I control the rope around your balls. I think you understand that."

Ben nodded his head.

"Put your hands on your chest and cross them." 

Jiro tied them together, pulling them above his head and tying them to the headboard. He removed the belt from Ben’s feet and tied his legs wide apart to the bottom bed rail. Jiro stepped back and gazed at Ben, naked and spread eagle. It was a sight he had drawn on paper many times. Now it was for real.

Jiro played with Ben's cock for almost an hour, bringing him to the edge of ejaculation before stopping. Occasionally, Jiro would turn his attention to Ben's two large nipples. He watched Ben’s cock twitch as he pinched and twisted the nipples.

Ben's cock twitched over and over and the the pre-cum was oozing from the slit. Jiro felt it was time. He slid his hand quickly up and down over the swollen glans. It took only took a few seconds before Ben’s cock erupted. The first spurt shot in the air, landing on Ben's hairy chest. The next one fell on his abdomen and the last fell on his belly button.

Jiro slid his hand slowly up and over the glans time and time, milking him of every drop. He enjoyed watching Ben's body thrash about violently on the bed. He untied Ben’s feet and and rolled him over on his stomach. 

He retied his feet, spread apart again. It would make it much easier for Jiro to fuck Ben’s hairy ass. A few drops of lotion smeared into the hairy hole and Jiro was able to slide his hard cock deep inside Ben's ass. At least as far as his 5 inch cock would go.  

It was so tight and the muscles clenched his hard cock. Ben was groaning loudly through the gag. Jiro could feel his orgasm building with every thrust. Suddenly, it came like a bolt of lighting!

Jiro grabbed Ben's waist and bucked his hips against Ben’s ass as hard as he could. Jiro stood at the end of the bed admiring Ben's naked muscular body and watching his seed drip from Ben’s hairy ass. 

"You're covered in sperm and sweat. You need another shower." 

Jiro pushed Ben into the bathroom and into the shower. 

"When you get through you call me."

Ben stood in the shower, the hot water running over him. He never realized how vulnerable he was, until that moment. He was completely helpless and he had to depend on Jiro for everything. The more he thought about it, the more his cock swelled.

Ben stepped out of the shower with a stiff cock and fumbling for a towel. 

"I'm finished. I can’t find a towel.”

"You don't have to shout. I'm right here."

Jiro handed him a towel. He had been there all along, watching him shower and staring at his naked body. Even though Ben couldn’t see, he could feel Jiro’s eyes, staring at him. It was humiliating, but that aroused him even more.

Jiro took Ben by the arm and led him to bed. He tied Ben’s hands to the headboard again.

"I'm going to shower. You'll be just fine just like that."

Ben laid on the bed, listened to the water in the shower and reflecting on the events of the afternoon. Ben had never been with a man, sexually. He was never masturbated by another man and he surly had never been fucked by a man, until now.

Ben found himself wondering what Jiro looked like, especially naked. He knew his cock was not that large, because he had felt in inside him and it was not discomforting at all. 

Ben was reflecting on the last time he had sex with a woman. It was nearly two years ago. His right hand was the only sex he had up until now. His thoughts were quickly interrupted, as Jiro entered from the bathroom. He untied Ben.

“I suppose we better fix some dinner. I don’t know about you, but I worked up an appetite today.”  

Ben stood up.

“I need my cane and my robe.”

“No you don’t. Just hang onto my arm. I’ll guide you. No robe, I want you to stay naked. I like looking at you.”

After dinner, it was getting late and time for sleep. Jiro tied Ben to the bed, turned out the lights and slipped under the covers. 

"You should never leave anyone alone who is tied up. So, I'll just have to sleep
here tonight."

Jiro slid his hand over Ben's hairy chest and down to his cock and balls. 

"If you snore, I'll slap your balls to wake you up. I would suggest you don’t snore.”

The next morning, after breakfast, Jiro led Ben into the living room. Jiro began to practice his Kinbaku. He folded Ben's arms behind his back and tied them at the wrist and elbow. He pulled the rope under Ben's arms crisscrossing the rope across his hairy chest.

He knotted the rope so both diamonds shapes outlined his nipples. He continued this elaborate diamond pattern all the way down to his waist. He pulled the rope up tightly. Between the crack of Ben’s ass and wrapping it around the base of his cock.

Jiro gently stroked the head of Ben's circumcised cock. 

"As the blood fills your cock. The rope will keep it there longer." 

Jiro laced a smaller rope around Ben's testicles and pulled it tight. He pulled Ben's feet up closer to his crotch, bending the knees. The other end of the rope, he tied to Ben's big toes.

Jiro smiled.

"If you try to straighten your legs. You'll pull the rope even tighter around your balls."

The last thing Jiro did was make a gag out of rope. He wrapped the rope in
a cylinder shape with two loops at the ends. He placed it in Ben's mouth and secured it with an elaborate looking slip knot. 

"There. How does that feel?" 

Ben just sat there, unable to move or speak. A most humiliating and helpless feeling came over him.

Jiro sat down beside him. 

"In this position, you can be played with for a very long time. I used to tie my uncle in this position. I wouldn’t untie him until he had ejaculated twice for me."

The ropes were tight around Ben's chest and abdomen, but he was still able
to breathe fine. However, his pectoral muscles were bulging through the
diamond shape chest harness. His nipples were protruding from his hairy chest.

Jiro couldn’t resist playing with Ben’s nipples. He twisted them between his fingers, lightly pulling on them. Jiro bent over and flicked them with his tongue. It had a very profound effect on Ben. His cock was swelling by the second. Jiro reached down and stroked Ben's balls.

"Those big balls are bulging tight against your sac. Better keep the tension off by pulling your legs up more."

Jiro gently slid his fingers up and down Ben's stiff cock. 

"You got nice veins in your cock. When I draw naked men, I try to draw those veins all over their cocks. The knotted rope makes them bulge out more." 

Jiro gently rubbed his finger up and down the gaping slit of Ben's cock. Gently rubbing the frenulum in a circular motion. Jiro seen small drops of pre-cum ooze from the cock head.

Jiro smiled at Ben. 

"I could sit here all day and play with your cock and balls. They're so big compared to mine. I like playing with naked older men, especially when they’re tied up in a humiliating and degrading situation. I find that most arousing. If you could see, you would see how hard my cock is right now.” 

He reached over and pinched Ben’s nipples again.

"You ever have a man suck your cock?"

Ben shook his head.

"Oh, I bet you have. You're just afraid to admit it. I've heard about what goes
on in those frat houses. Guys tied up walking around naked. Sucking and fucking each other."

Jiro knelt down in front of Ben, leaned over and began licking the swollen
head of Ben's cock.

Jiro clamped his lips over the head of Ben's cock and went to work with his
tongue. Ben took some deep breaths, his hairy chest heaving in and out. The
sensation he was feeling, was like nothing before. Jiro's warm mouth wrapped
over the large helmet head.

Ben knew he was going to have an orgasm soon. He was more concerned about his legs
and feet, which were tied to his balls. He would have to control his legs during an orgasm or they would tighten the rope around his balls. 

Ben’s cock twitched a couple times, then he lost all control. His seed began to flow. Jiro worked his tongue back and forth over Ben's glans. He was trying to make his legs jerk so they would tighten the rope around his balls.

Ben sat on the floor breathing heavily. Jiro untied the rope from around his feet and toes, releasing the tension on his balls. He pulled Ben up by the arms and helped him to stand. Jiro removed the ropes.

"It's not good to remain it tight bondage for a long time, unless you are experienced at it. Jiro handed Ben his sneakers.

"Put these on. We're going for a walk in the forest. It will be good
exercise for you. It will get everything flowing again."

"I'll need some clothes. I can't go out naked."

Jiro pulled out a small rope.

“You won’t be naked. You’ll have this rope around your cock and balls. It’s a leash  that will keep you totally dependent on my guidance."

Jiro led Ben outside and down the path toward the gazebo.

"The path is straight. It leads to the gazebo. I'll tell you when to go right or left. I’ll yank the leash when I want you to stop and again when I want you to walk.”

They began walking down the path, but Ben seemed to be wandering somewhat.

"It’s hard to walk without my cane."

Jiro yanked the leash and Ben stopped. 

"Then I'll make a cane to help you stay on the path."

Jiro walked over to a nearby tree and cut a small branch off. It was about 24 inches long. Jiro removed the leaves from the branch.

"This switch I cut will help you stay on the path. Only I'll use it instead of you." 

Jiro snapped it across Ben's ass.

"OUCH! Damn that hurt!"

"Each time you veer off the path. I'll remind you with a quick smack across
your ass. If you don't learn quickly, you'll have a very sore ass!"

Jiro swung the switch through the air, so Ben could hear the sound of it.

"Continue."

After a few moments Ben felt the sting across his ass again. "OUCH!"

"Right!"

Again the switch bit into Ben’s ass. "Too much! Left!"

Ben began to get the hang of it by the time they reached a clearing.

"Stop! Turn to your right and slowly walk out."

Ben walked straight out. 

"You are in a field of grass and clover. Get down on your hands and knees."

Ben obeyed. 

"Switching your naked ass has made me hot and my cock is stiff."

Jiro rubbed the switch over Ben's ass cheeks. 

"I suppose I should make you suck my cock. But, I like fucking your hairy ass much better."

Jiro applied some lotion to his fingers. Coating his cock and Ben’s upturned ass. He leaned forward and whispered to Ben.

"Have I told you I love to fuck older men with tight hairy asses?"

After dinner, Jiro took Ben back to his room and put him in the shower.

"Wash yourself off. You’re dirty from our walk. When you finish washing yourself, you'll wash me."

Jiro stepped into the shower with Ben. 

"I am told blind people have to feel someone to know what they look like. You can feel my whole body while you wash me."

Ben slid the soap bar over Jiro’s body with one hand, while gently feelings his wet body with his other hand. Jiro’s body was very smooth, almost no hair at all except a small patch around his genitals.

Ben slid his soapy hand across Jiro’s smooth ass cheeks and in between his legs. His hand stopped as he felt the small scrotum and the very hard cock. Ben moved his hand over Jiro’s torso and up to his flat nipples.

Ben cautiously moved his hand up to Jiro’s face, feeling every inch. He wanted to know what Jiro looked like. In a short time, Ben had a very good picture of what Jiro looked like. Jiro put his hands on Ben’s shoulders and forced him to his knees.

“Your caressing has made me very hot. Now service my cock.”   

Ben felt Jiro’s cock before he put it in his mouth. It was about 5 or 6 inches long, not very thick and it was circumcised. It didn’t take long for Jiro to fill Ben’s mouth with his seed. Jiro held Ben’s head steady while fucking his mouth.  

The most embarrassing part for Ben, was the fact that he was growing very fond of this Asian boy. Ben raised his head toward the shower and let it wash all the sperm off his face and chest. Jiro watched Ben’s half hard cock swing back and forth as he dried himself off.

The next day, Jiro took Ben down to the gazebo. He constructed another elaborate rope harness on Ben. Ben sat cross-legged, as his ankles were tied together. The rope was looped over his neck and tied to the chest harness. Back again to the ankles; this bringing the ankles up closer to the head. Jiro tied a rope around Ben’s cock an balls.

Jiro sat across from Ben, holding the end of rope.

“This is called a shrimp tie. Also known as a Kuri. I don’t expect you to understand. Just sit there while I draw you.”

Ben sat there, listening to the birds and watching his cock swell up again. Jiro noticed it and would yank on the rope. It made Ben’s cock flop up and down. It was something Jiro did for his own amusement.

Finished with his drawing, Jiro untied Ben, made him stand up and stretch. He led Ben into the woods, by some tall trees. He tied Ben with his arms above his head to a tree limb. His legs spread open, with his cock and balls tied and stretched to their limits. He was a splendid sight.

Jiro sat down and began to draw again.

“Mature submissive men are so fucking sexy. Don’t you think so? You make a great subject to draw. We’re going to have more of these bondage sessions.”

Jiro put his drawing away and untied Ben’s cock and balls. He reached over and played with Ben’s nipples. Jiro knew it was a quick way to make Ben’s cock hard. Once it was hard, it was easy to ejaculate. 

The 6 weeks went by fast. Jiro and Ben would be returning to the city and back to the university tomorrow. Jiro had placed Ben in a frog tie position on the living room floor. His legs were spread wide open and Jiro was playing with his nipples.

"You'll turning me in when we get back to the university. I can’t blame you for that. I took advantage of you. I tied you up. I raped you and I used you for sex."

The ripe gag in Ben’s mouth, made it impossible for him to speak.

Jiro smiled as he saw Ben's large cock begin to swell. He twisted Ben’s nipples, then switched in the vibrator. He moved it up and down the full length of Ben’s hard cock. Rubbing it several times over the swollen head.

Ben was groaning loudly and rocking back and forth on the floor. Jiro was holding the vibrator against Ben’s cock. Sperm was pumping from the slit, running down the shaft and onto the floor.  

The ride home was not at all what Jiro had expected. 

“I have enjoyed using you and playing with you. You are my fantasy fulfilled. Now, I’m willing to pay for my actions whatever they may be.”

Ben glanced over in his direction. 

"I like that thing you do with the ropes. I had no idea how relaxing it is. In fact, it’s calming, but at the same time arousing. I would like to continue that.” 

Jiro reached over, placing his hand on Ben’s crotch. 

"I would be honored to have you as my sex slave."

Ben smiled, nodding his head. 

"I would be honored to fulfill your fantasy."

“Then take your cock out and let me see.”

END.