Burglar's Unexpected Holiday Part 5 Boris Gets His

Author: StoryCub
Title: Burglar's Unexpected Holiday Part 5 (Boris Gets His ....)
Date: 07 November 2015

Sorry for the long time to finish this story. I finally decided to end this great story so I may start fresh for my next one. You may need to go back to the previous chapters to refresh yourself on the setup that the tops had put him into at the bar and the torment that had ensued on restraining his cock. The two chapters before this are in March 2014 and December 2014. Hope it was worth the wait.

Burglar’s Unexpected Holiday Part 5 (Boris Gets His)

Boris attempts to look down at his stunted cock, only to see the top of someone’s head working it over. Bringing it to its peak but unbeknownst to the servicer, he is really only taking in half of Boris’s member. Boris still feels all of the fantastic oral manipulation though, but can only be brought to the edge of cumming but never to be finished thanks to the computer. The computer had learned everything about his cock and more. Boris had never in his life thought he could have been put on the edge of orgasm so many times with no satisfaction. And now, he can only be teased by people hoping to take home some extra cash. He knows though they have no chance to win. The tops have assurance of that by having sealed his cock in a substance to keep it at half its size no matter what is done to it. He wants to tell somebody but the gag stuffed tightly in his mouth prevents anything of meaning from coming out and his attempts at yelling only excites the crowd more. So the secret will remain between him and the devious tops.

Meanwhile, from the back end, the patrons are going for the best toys on the table to add to Boris’s misery. Having inserted a couple of vibrating toys and a rubber spiny one, the audience enjoys watching Boris’s reactions as he wiggles as much as possible between the panes of glass. Every squirm and action that Boris does is observed by the audience thanks to all the spot lighting pointed at him. The sweat glistens down his body and can be seen dripping off his toes into the basin below him. Every drop is collected and pumped back up to his gag to be used to keep Boris hydrated.

Boris can only watch the counters in horror to know how much time each contestant has to work his cock over in their mouth. He is thankful when one is not very good at giving blow jobs as it gives him a slight break from the edge. But, the sensations in his rear only keep getting stronger as more and more devices are pushed up into him. The worst being the vibrators that not only causes issues for him by themselves but causes other nubby toys to rub into his prostate creating more horniness within. All of the mixed signals from both ends leave him in a daze. His toes curl in and out expecting to get sexual release only to be left hanging on every lick of his cock. As horrible and embarrassing of situation was here, it still is better than the dream he had earlier.

From the back of the bar, a Master enters. Along with him he drags his slave. His slave is dressed up in a heavy rubber suit that covers its entire body. It walks slightly behind his master hunched over never daring to look at anybody else. It has to walk almost double time to keep up with its master because of the 6 inch chain between its boots. Its hands are pushed down into rubber puppy mitts. Its eyes are covered by a blindfold with small slits for it to see the Master’s boots. A head harness covers the whole jaw and mouth with at least 4 locks dangling around its head to secure the harness.

Patrons of the bar recognize the Master and clear a pathway for him and his slave. The Master walks toward the center display known as Boris and likes what he is seeing in this bearish brute. He sees a challenge to break him and make him his own. The Master steps up in front of Boris. Boris gets his first look at him and a chill runs down his spine. The cocksucker working over Boris even stops and looks toward the Master.

The Master pulls on the collar of his slave in such a way that it knows immediately to get on all fours and heel next to him. The Master speaks with authority “Who is the owner of this display?!?!”

The two tops step out from behind the betting tables and respond, “We are! He is our captive.”

“What is the wagering and games that are being engaged in?”

One of the tops steps forward and explains,“We have a wager where you can place a bet for a number of minutes to work over this captive’s cock with your mouth. If you can make him cum, then you get the pool of wagered money.”

The Master’s smile grows across his face and turns into laughter. The tension in the room is released slightly. The Master then goes back to his serious face. “I have a wager for you. When my slave gets him to cum, then your captive becomes my property.”

A smile now grows across the two tops faces. “What makes you so sure that your slave can do it?”

The Master replies “I have no doubt, BUT if he cannot do it then he will become your slave and I will get nothing.”

Seeing the obedience of the slave had impressed the tops and they thought to themselves that it will be like taking candy from a baby.
“Fine! We will take your wager, however, your slave must do it within 10 minutes or he is forfeited,” the top responds.

The Master puts his gloved hand out to shake the top’s hand and seal the deal.

Boris shakes his head in disbelief as he realizes that his life is not his own in any way anymore.

The Master pulls a key out of his pocket and releases the head harness from his slave’s head. He removes the blindfold from its head and points toward Boris’s helpless cock. The slave’s eyes get huge looking at Boris’s cock as he salivates in response to the sight.

The cocksucker next to Boris jumps out of the way as the slave charges toward its target.

Boris looks down in fear initially. Then, he feels the slave’s tongue manipulate his tortured member in a caressing way he had never before felt. His cock now surrounded within a moist warm cave and slowly bouncing up and down on its tongue. Its tongue now rolling the cock around to find the most vulnerable sweet spots. Boris can tell that it has quickly zeroed in on his sweet spot and he gives no resistance. Boris can feel his sexual urges bubbling again emphatically. He has been here though before so many times already with no release. Just denial. But then he feels the warm cave close in tighter around his member as it get swallowed down the throat of the slave. With the mouth working his shaft and the throat working the tip of the sweet spot, Boris can only pant and groan into his gag noticing nothing else around him. He has been at this edge before but only when the computer was saying at 96%. The slave takes a deep breathe thru its nose and sucks the cock in and out of his throat vigorously. The sucking is so strong that Boris suddenly feels the encasement of his cock break. The slave is caught off guard by this as Boris’s cock grows from 6 ½ “ to its normal whopping 13 inches. Boris can feel every muscle in his body tighten. His ass muscles pull every toy deep inside him. The vibration in his butt only serves to help push him further to the edge. The slave pulls up a little off the cock to bring it out of his throat. He knows that he is victorious with one last maneuver of his throat. He does the final stroke and pulls his mouth away just in time before the explosion of Boris. Boris is now a white volcano erupting before the crowd. The audience can only cheer as Boris continues to spurt cum for almost a minute. But for Boris, time is at a stand still. His cravings have been fulfilled and all thoughts are lost. Where he is? Does not matter! Why he is there? Does not matter! Who he is? Does not matter! For this moment, he is one with the universe.

The Master looks upon his slave pleased, but gives the command to his slave to clean up every bit of the mess before him. The slave proceeds to lick up the juices of Boris including some that had even landed on his Master’s boots.

Boris slumps down in his bondage like a heavy sack of potatoes.

The two tops look at the scene in disbelief. While the audience begins to calm down, they are astonished by the actual size of Boris’s cock. Slowly, the audience realizes that they were being snookered by the tops. The tops notice quickly that the crowd is going to turn on them if they don’t get out of there. The two tops slyly work their way out the back door of the bar leaving everything behind.

The Master basks in the glory of the win by his slave. He lets the two devious tops get away, knowing they have left him his prize as well as all the betting money. He raises his hand to the bartender and says, “Keep the drinks coming for everyone in the bar until all the money from the wagers has been spent.”

The crowd cheers a great roar for him and brings the Master the first drink. All is forgotten about the two tops and their scam.
Boris’s life after tonight was going to change forever, but for now, all he wanted to do was sleep.


One year later…….

The tops are relaxing in the living room and devising new plans for their dungeon when they hear a knock at the door. One gets up from the couch and answers the door. He is shocked to see before him the Master who won their favorite captive. The top cringes initially thinking that he was there to get even with them but then he sees a large dark figure next to him.

The Master asks, “May I come?”

“Sure! Are things okay?”

“Things are fine”, the Master says as he pushes the dark figure thru the doorway. The figure is clothed in loose fitting clothing with a dark hood shadowing its face. The Master commands the figure to stop once they are through the doorway. The Master then gives the command to kneel and the figure kneels quickly in front of the top.

The Master then talks to the kneeling figure. “This is what you desired.” He pulls the hood back to reveal the eyes of what the tops thought they would never see again.

Boris kneels there in the living room. His mouth gagged with a gag that blends with his full beard. His shoulders pulled back as if his arms were in a tight arm binder behind him. The master unzips the hooded jacket and pulls it off Boris. He then tells him to bow forward in front of the top. Boris immediately does so and reveals that is arms had been bound into an arm binder with the lacing running all the way up to his almost touching elbows.

“Let me explain why I am here. Boris has been under my training now for the last year. He was the challenge that I wanted in a new slave. You, however, had started him successfully down the road to being a great slave. Because of his good behavior, I asked him what he wanted in his heart. I was amazed by his answer. He never forgot what you had done for him in changing his life for the better. So he asked if he could be taken back to his original owners. So here I am granting my slave his wish.”

The top sitting on the couch is touched by the story and tears roll down his face.

The Master gives his last statement to Boris. “I release you! You are now solely owned by the tops in this household and will obey any and all commands given by them.”

The top in front of Boris gives his first command, “Stand Up!”

Boris stands up immediately but stares in fear of what will happen next. Both tops come toward Boris. One on each side of him, they embrace Boris and say, “Welcome Home.”

A small tear of happiness runs out of the corner of Boris’s eye.