A Frightful Attempt - Chapter 3

MasterWill - A Frightful Attempt, Chapter Three Author: MasterWill
Title: A Frightful Attempt, Chapter Three
Date: 01 April 2010

Chapter Three

As he turned the key in the deadbolt, Steve was feeling fine. He had just tied up a wonderful specimen of a man and left him to enjoy his potentially fatal situation. Oh, how he enjoyed that thought.
Well, Tony did get what he wanted after all. The bondage was perfect, flawless and no chance for escape. The gag, hood and duct tape was an awesome touch. The thought of Tony choking gave Steve a serious woody.
He turned and looked into the front window of the house to see if anyone could notice the bound man on the floor. Satisfied that no one could see or hear, he made his way slowly toward his vehicle.
He got in the car and after applying his seat belt Steve started the car, put it in reverse and proceeded to back out of the driveway. He had to deal with his woody.
He took a drive to another section of the city and parked his car in front of a nice condominium unit. The ride was short and uneventful but that woody kept his mind busy.
He parked the car in the visitor’s lot, walked into the entrance of the building, pushed the button for unit 230 and waited. Soon he heard, “Hello?”
“Hi, it’s Steve. Let me in.”
The buzzer sounded on the entry door and Steve opened the door and walked directly to the stairwell next to the elevator shaft. He took the steps two at a time to the second floor of the building and walked to unit 230. He let himself in the condo and closed and locked the door behind him. He was standing in a long hallway. He hurried down the hall passing the other rooms of the condo to a large bedroom near the end of the hallway.
In the bedroom there was this boy lying naked on the bed with a blindfold on and a black ball gag in his mouth.
“Well, look what I have here,” he said as he approached the figure on the bed. Steve lay directly on top of him, wrapped his gloved hand over the ball gag and mouth and squeezed hard. The subject on the bed started to moan loud and his breath was snorting out his nostrils like a bull in the ring.
“You like this, don’t ya boy?”
“Hessss, Sssser,” was the best response he could get through the gag.
Steve then grabbed a secure hold of his head and proceeded with the other hand to block the nostrils. He held his new captive like that until the body below him started to squirm. He made his grip stronger. Moaning and squirming became more pronounced. Steve held the boy until he could actually feel the body below him start to contort. He released his hand on the nostrils and the sound of a sharp inhale assaulted his ears.
Steve got up off the boy and told him to lay still. He went to the walk-in closet of the bedroom and came out with a few items of bondage paraphernalia. He put the items on the bed beside the boy and straddled his body. He picked up a piece of rope and laid it on the back of the boy. He then grabbed the boys’ hands and jerked them to the small of the boys back so that the wrists were crossed.
“I’m going to try a new technique I learned from a roping tutorial on line.”
He put the two tails of the rope together and found the center. He placed the center of the rope over the top wrist. The tails were brought under the bottom wrist, pulled up and wrapped around the top wrist further down the arm. He made sure it was good and tight. The wraps continued and for a tighter bind he used the rope to cinch the wraps between the wrists and tied off with a reef knot.
The boy tried to say something.
“Shut up!” Steve said and he smacked the boys’ ass with the open palm leaving a nice red mark and an imprint of his hand.
The reaction was clear in his pants as he felt his underwear getting wet; his cock was pre-cumming. He was getting very hard and liking it. He moved to where the boys’ head was, removed the gag and force fed his bulging dick into his victims throat. The boy started to gag and Steve ignored this and began to face fuck him.
“I’m going to fuck you up the ass soon M’boy but first we are going to have some fun.”
After a few more thrusts into the throat, Steve pulled out and put the gag back into the boys’ mouth and tightened it. The boy moaned. Steve then picked up another piece of rope and pulled the boys’ elbows together as close as he could. He tied the rope in several wraps making sure it was as tight as possible. The boy moaned some more.
Standing up, Steve looked at his handy work and was very pleased with what he saw. He sat on the bed beside the boy and started playing with his ass. Spanking him lightly at first, then he increased the pain. He stopped spanking, took his open palm and massaged the red ass. He could feel the heat the spanking had caused. The spanking started again. This time Steve was pulling on his own cock as he spanked the ass in front of him. He decided to take the spanking to the next level. He stopped wanking his peter and took off his belt. Gently, at first, he began to use the belt on the exposed ass in front of him. The use of the belt and the cadence increased. The boy started to react in kind and moved as much as he could and moaned, liking his situation. Steve increased the spanking severity. The boy’s ass was showing definite signs of the belt. Welts began to show and the colour purple edged its’ way along the outer limits of the belt. The pounding increased yet more and stopped when blood was drawn.
Reaching his own limitations on using a belt, Steve stopped the spanking. Blood was not oozing perse, but leaking from the boys’ ass where the last few whacks were made. Steve then went into the bathroom and came out with some isopropyl alcohol and a couple of hand towels. He uncapped the alcohol, poured some onto one of the towels and allowed it to soak into the towel. The smell permeated the room. Steve went over to where his boy was laying and began to apply the alcohol soaked towel on his ass. The effect was immediate. The boy tried to scream into his ball gagged mouth and his body began to convulse in an intense manner.
“Oh, shut up you bitch. You know I’ll take care of your wounds”.
Steve straddled the boy to hold his wrenching body down and with the second towel began to caress his ass with the clean towel. The alcohol had helped the bleeding stop and Steve started to clean his boys` ass of the blood.
The muffled screams abated and turned into pleasant muffled moans. The boy was enjoying this.
Steve lifted the boy and forcibly guided him to a kitchen chair where he bent his upper body over the top of the chair and tied the boys’ legs to the legs of the chair. The boy was still moaning as he was being bound to the chair. Steve went around to the front of the chair, removed the gag, grabbed the boy by the hair, lifted his head and forced his cock down his throat and once again began to face fuck him. Between the thrusts the boy was grasping for air. Steve increased the intensity of the thrusts and the boys’ body reacted to not getting any air and in doing so he fell over on the floor. Steve bent over, picked the body and chair back up, replaced the gag tightly and left him there.
Steve went to the bathroom once again and came back with a condom, a small bottle of lube and a vial of poppers. He uncapped the poppers and laid it on the kitchen table. He then opened the lube and applied a large amount on the boys’ asshole and area. The remaining lube in his hand he stroked onto his throbbing dick. Satisfied his dick was rock hard, Steve rolled the condom on it.
Getting directly behind his boy, Steve put the head of his dick at the boys’ ass. Using his hand, Steve worked the head of his cock around the boys’ awaiting hole. He teased for a few minutes and watched as the boy presented his wanting ass in backward motions in attempts to get a hard throbbing cock in his butt. Steve reached over to the kitchen table and took hold of the vial of poppers. He took three large inhales of the wonderful essence and when the third one went up the nostrils, Steve quickly put the vial back on the table and in the same motion he rammed his cock full tilt into the waiting ass. The boy screamed again and Steve ignored the noise and kept pounding his cock in and out of the boys’ ass. The hard fuck continued until Steve felt himself about to blow his wad. He got hold of the poppers again, pulled the boys’ head back and made sure both nostrils were getting a healthy dose of the vapour. Then he put the vial under his nose and inhaled deeply several times. He placed the vial back on the table and got back to the business at hand. When he came the whole world seemed to have crashed down around him and the boy released some white stuff all over the floor. A huge amount of cum filled the condom but Steve still continued to fuck as hard as he could. The next load of juice wasn’t as much but was just as satisfying to say the least.
“I told you I’d fuck you boy. I know it was as good for you as it was for me.”
Steve removed the gag and the boy begged him.
“Please, Sir, keep your dick in me for a little while longer, please. I beg of you.”
Steve left his cock in the boys’ ass and moved slowly in and out for a few minutes more.
“Thank you, Sir. It was absolutely the best fuck this boy has had, thank you, thank you, thank you.”
As he pulled his dick out of the ass, Steve let out a wild convulsing shudder. A shit eating grin appeared on his face at the same time. A sense of well being overcame him and he smiled.
Slowly he released his captive from his bounds and he led the boy back to the bedroom and on the bed.
“Now my boy, you had better remove the condom and clean me up. The boy moved like he had a purpose. He removed the loaded condom, threw it on the floor and using his tongue, began to clean his Masters cock very diligently. He took his time in his task licking everywhere including both balls and scrotum. A great deal more time was spent on the head. Realizing his Master was getting stiffer he proceeded to give a blow job as if his life depended on it. Steve started to moan pleasantly. Hearing his Masters joy the intensity increased and he practically inhaled the hard cock.
Boy loved having this cock in his mouth. He was an excellent cocksucker and he knew it. As he continued he could feel his Master getting close to letting go so he swallowed the cock whole and worked his head up and down all the while maintaining a deep throat continuity. Steve’s moan got louder and louder. When the time came to release his load he placed both hands on the boys ears and rammed his dick as far into the back of the boys’ throat and spewed cum into it.
“Fuck. That was great. You are a good boy.”
Steve got up and felt extremely spent. He lied back down next to his boy and let himself relax in the moment.
They both felt completely released and satisfied. However, the moment came to an abrupt end as Steve’s mind went back to Tony.
“Holy fuck! What time is it? Never mind. I got to run boy. I’ll contact you later”.
Steve got up and quickly got his shit together. He was out the door of the apartment in less than two minutes. He raced for the elevator and pushed the down button. As he waited for the elevator his thoughts went back again to Tony. A quick take of the time that had passed since he left Tony all bound and gagged and he assumed only a little time had gone by. If the truth were known it was roughly two hours. The elevator arrived in what seemed an eternity; Steve got on and pushed the button to the ground floor. His mind was reeling and he was not thinking right. He should have gone to the stairs his boy lived on the second floor for Christ’s sake. Before the elevator doors where completely open, Steve wedged his way out of the elevator car and bolted for the front door of the condominium. He slammed through the front door and ran toward his car. He dug deep into his pocket for the car keys, found them, opened the door, got in and started the car. For reasons unexplained he began to feel extremely uncomfortable and guilty about leaving Tony as he did. He was hoping beyond hope that all was well and both he and Tony will get a good laugh out of this.
The drive was insufferable. Guilt, guilt, guilt was all that occupied his mind. What the fuck was I thinking? How could I have started out enjoying this situation? Man-o-man I hope Tony is alive.
When he finally pulled in the driveway of his house, Steve let out a sigh and took a minute to collect his thoughts.
He got out of the car and raced to the door. He fumbled for the door key and then placed it in the lock and prayed all was well. He opened the lock and let himself in the house.
“What the f….”