Vacation to Bondage

by Want2Bbound

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He stood over me as I laid there bound, gagged and used across the table. Blood and cum dripping from my torn rectum.

"You were such a fucking cocktease," he said. "I mean here I am picking up some extra cash doing some room cleaning and you arrive. It wasn't very smart to taunt me with about how the day might go. But I snuck in your room when I heard the shower and when I saw your clothes all over the floor leading to the bedroom...And when you came out just wearing that towel that was telling me something about you!"

He reached down, cut away the zip ties and pulled me up on my shaky legs.

 "You certainly don't look very straight now do you fucking slut?" he said freeing my legs from the mop handle. Grabbing his knapsack, he moved me into the bedroom, continuing, "What with that torn thong, your hands tightly secured behind your back and your hot mouth filled and tightly packed. Your lips all puffy from giving me that BJ and cum all over your face."

We stopped in the bedroom before the mirrored closet and I saw how I looked. Horrible. Then, he was behind me. From his bag he removed another ziptie and wrapping it around my elbows, cinched it thus pulling them together, touching behind my back. I cried and whimpered the entire time.

Remaining behind me, he put his hands on my shoulders admiring his handiwork. "You don't look to comfortable but I have something for that!" And with that he put a binder clip on each of my nipples and I screamed like a banshee behind the gag. Then, I was forced to lie face down on the bedroom floor.

I felt something hard entering my ass and I screamed a muffle scream like a stuck pig. He crossed my legs securing my knees and ankles with tight zip ties to hold the freakish large object - a dildo - in my ass

"Don't you look nice and comfy," he said as he finished my bondage off with a vicious hogtie. "Your ankles crossed over and so tightly tied that I can see the blood pooling in your feet!"

I wailed and squirmed on the floor as he then stepped in the bathroom and put on the shower. A few moments later he was back.

"Do you like that massive black dildo that I rammed so far up your ass," he said sarcastically. "Or maybe those binder clips that I snapped on your nips and are now brushing over the floor as they bite further into your tender flesh!?!"

He then stepped back in the bathroom and as he prepared to enter the shower he called out. "Tell you what. I'm going to let you decide what happens when my friends get here," he began. "Get fucked in the mouth shake your head. Get it in your ass you nod up and down," he concluded stepping into the shower.

I continued to struggle and eventually stopped crying as my mindless beyond that not that I resigned myself to anything. I did finally manage to roll into my side which also realized my nipples from the clips which brushed over the rug as I fought the bondage.

I wasn't sure how much time had passed but the shower was finally turned off. A few moments thereafter, he appeared in the doorway.

"Finally stopped crying, hug? But I see your cock is swollen, maybe even a little hard. Leaking some precum," he disappeared back in the bathroom, closing the door slightly.

I took a moment to look down at myself and he was right. My cock was stiff and small droplets of cum fell across my belly to begin the flow trek to the floor. Then the door swung open and he came out and crouched down next to me in his jeans, no shirt and now wearing a ski mask.

"So, you've had some time. What's it going to be?"

I hesitated.

"Well? I'm waiting," he said. "I'm certain we don't have all day!"

I closed my eyes and then opened them as I slowly shook my head from side to side.

He glanced away a moment then stood to his full height. "That's what you want?"

Now, I nodded feverishly. As I did, I saw a wide grin through the mouth area in the ski mask.

"Perfect," he said then bending down he cut away all my bonds. When he finished he helped me up and into the bathroom.

"In the shower," he commanded and as I complied he turned the shower on. Warm water cascaded over my sweaty, abused body. Then came another order, "Turn around." I looked at him then did as I was told. I felt the blade against the left side of my face. "Don't move," and slowly cut away the gag. When he was done, I pulled it out of my mouth.

"Clean yourself up, understand me?"

Not facing him, I nodded. I slowly turned around and stepped under the shower head. "Yes. I will. Thank you."

He walked out of the bathroom. "Make it quick!"

The water felt good and I allowed some of the spray to enter my mouth so that I could rinse. The soap stung my nipples and torn and but I worked through the pain. Finally done washing I remained under the spray but he came back in with his dreaded knapsack.

"Turn it off," he instructed and I did. "Lift your arms up." I did and he produced an electric razor which he used on my armpits. Next, my crotch and then the crack of my ass. When he finished he tossed a bottle to me. "Put this on your body."

I looked at it and ventured a question, "Why?"

"Why? Well, tell me why not?" he retorted.

I opened the bottle and applied the contents to my body, arms legs, hands, face, neck feet. He took the bottle and spinning me around also put it on my back and ass. When he finished he turned me back around by my shoulder.

"Out," he said as he turned rummaging through his bag.

Stepping on the shower mat, he turned and handed me  another red thong. "Put it on!" I did as he returned to the bag and when I finished he handed me a pair of red leather cuffs. "Now these." Again I did as he told me, noticing that each had a metal clasp attached to it. When I finished I saw that he was holding another larger one, more like a collar. He stepped forward and placed it around my neck. Then, he took each cuffed wrist and attached the clasps to the collar. My wrists secured just below my chin.

He leered at me. "You are so fucking hot right now," and I was shocked when he leaned in giving me a deep kiss with his tongue. Pulling back, he replaced the kiss with a red ballgag which he pushed in my mouth and secured tightly behind my head.

"Let's go," and he led me out of the bathroom picking up the older torn thong, undies, zipties and shoving them in his bag. We passed through the bedroom and entered the living space where the curtains had been pulled. "Over on the sofa!"

I moved as instructed and sat as he picked up his phone. "You here? Great 914!" Hanging up, he looked over at me. "Funny, I just realized the room number matches your birthday!"

He grinned again through the mask as a knock sounded in the door. With a last look, he turned and stepped out of view to answer it. I heard him talking to one, perhaps two others as the door closed. Shortly, my captor and two of his friends came in - all wearing ski masks.

"These are two of my friends. Another guy will be by when he's done with his shift!"

There was some low whistles and clapping as the two new guys looked me over and moved towards where I sat.

"You broke him already," one asked.

"Yeah," the leader said. "He had it coming." He looked at me. "Didn't you?

I looked at him and the others and nodded meekly.

The leader stepped forward. "What was that?"

"Tsyess," I slobbered around the ballgag as drool formed at the corners of my mouth dribbling down my chin.

"Stand up and let them see you," he said and lowering my head for a moment I rose off the sofa.

One of the new guys stepped forward and ran his calloused hand over my shoulder, down my back finally grabbing an exposed asscheek.

"Damn," he said, "He doesn't even seem like he's been had yet.

The leader stepped forward. "Oh, he has. That sweet mouth and tight ass. Hell, he even came a couple if times himself." He smiled all teeth. "He said he wasn't that way but I think he's starting to like it. Aren't you?"

I slobbered again. "Ythyess."

The first new guy who spoke stepped forward and wiped the drool off my chin, looking me over at the same time. His eyes settled on my crotch and my slowly swelling cock.

"Dammit all. Will you look at that," he said. "Straight guy is getting hard. Gonna have to do something about that," he concluded as his hand ran down my chest and clutched my cock in the thong. "Mouth or ass?"

The leader smiled a Cheshire Cat grin. "You can have either or both!"

I shot him a look and gurgled behind the ball in my mouth. "Ttweth nnutth wfthah e zrdd theth!"

"Yea well, can't disappoint our guests now can you?" He said looking at the guy who was still clutching my cock. "He's all yours," he said stepping aside.

"Well then," he began. "Let's have us a bit of fun then. Hell, my birthday ain't but a few weeks away but I always like a new present."

He led me off to the bedroom by my swollen cock. Standing me in the semi lighted room he walked back to close the door.

"Save some for me," a voice called out.

"I'll do what I can," the New guy said and closing the door walked back over to me. Holding me by my arms he looked at me and said, "I'm just going to love you a little bit." Then, from his pocket he produced a ring of some sort and pulling back the front of the thong he slid it over my erect penis and put it firmly at its base.

When he finished, he then began kissing my neck and shoulders, rubbing at my sore nipples and clutching my bare ass.

"So what's it gonna be first," he asked between kisses. "Your ass or in your mouth?

TO BE CONTINUED

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