Dan's second time - Part 1

Author: askmeimight
Title: Dan’s second time.
Date: 30 August 2010

Dan’s mind continued to race as he sat on the bus heading into town. This was his second meet with tuffG or TG as he now knew him. The first meet had been awesome, he still couldn’t get some of the experiences from that first time out of his mind. There had been several chats with TG since then but 10 days after that first true experience of sexual slavery he was on his way to meet the man he was now beginning to think of as his Master again. After the first meet Dan had not taken up the opportunity afforded him of becoming TGs slave – once again his mind began to flip flop, half the time he regretted not giving himself to TG and the other half of the time he was pretty sure it had been the right decision, he wasn’t ready to give himself to another man in that way, would he ever be? He felt the bus rock as it went over a road hump and he looked up, he was now only a few minutes from his stop. He was meeting TG in a hotel in his own home town, somehow that was slightly more scary than the last meet at TGs place, he might bump into someone he knew walking from the bus terminal to the waterfront hotel, any of his friends could be in town and he felt slightly ridiculous in his t shirt, shorts and new black boots. He had been told to buy the boots by TG and whilst he felt good in them behind closed doors, being out in this unusual getup felt odd, and his cock was beginning to stir again. It had been over a week since he had been able to cum TG had told him not to and he had obeyed without question.

The bus was pulling into the terminal – he was less than 10 minutes from seeing TG and now his heart was beginning to pound, not quite nerves but something very similar. He practically jumped off the bus and headed off towards the hotel at such a pace that he realised he was very nearly running, and his cock was rock hard. He moved his back pack off his back and held in front of his groin he couldn’t be seen in this state, the thought frightened him slightly and so he couldn’t understand why he had such a stupid wide grin on his face. He slowed down as he neared the hotel foyer, he walked straight in and headed for the elevators just as he had been told, he had been given specific instructions in the last text, go to the 12th floor, room 1266 the door was going to be unlocked, he reached the door and pushed gently, he knew the room would be empty, he had his instructions again and he didn’t have much time, just 3 minutes.
He had wondered how TG would make sure the door would be unlocked, hotel door systems were usually pretty clever and just locked automatically, then he noticed the gaffa tape on the inside of the door lock stopping the door from locking when it was shut. He didn’t have much time to see how it was stopping the lock from engaging as he needed to get his shirt off and slip the blindfold on that was left on the bed waiting for him and get on his knees facing the un curtained window. As he slipped his shirt off his eyes caught the toys arranged on the table by the bed, some of the dildos were huge, way larger than anything that he had in his ass before, perhaps more scary was the slave tag right at the front, he knew that, as at the end of the previous meet, he would have the opportunity once again to pick up the slave tag, he had chosen not to take it last time and he didn’t know if he would be strong enough not to pick it up this time.
He pulled the blindfold over his eyes and sank to his knees, his heart pounding and his breathing was heavy, he had no idea how long had he taken but 3 minutes was not a long time.

It was only seconds later that he heard the door to the room open, he could hear a slight ripping sound as TG did something at the door, and then he heard the door close and the sound of the lock engaging with a definite thud. He felt, rather than heard, TG come up behind him – he felt a warm hand on his right shoulder and he shuddered slightly as the hand dropped down his chest and brushed across his right nipple and down towards his belly. Now he felt both hands around his waist firmly being drawn back up his chest both stopping on his nipples and then he felt strong fingers beginning to tweak his nipples gently at first, but slowly but surely becoming harder, then he felt the clamps being attached to each nipple and for the first time he heard TGs voice telling him to stand.

“So you ready boi”? “yes sir” Dan stuttered, he knew he sounded nervous but it was less nerves and more anticipation. He felt himself being pushed towards the large window, he knew the hotel overlooked the busy harbour but at 12 floors up not much would be looking directly in to the room, he felt the cool glass against his bare chest but already knew better than to move away from the window even if it was freezing cold.

Dan could hear movement behind him, he wondered what TG was doing but again knew better than to ask, last time he had stepped out of line his ass had been very sore the following day, 3 strokes had been enough he didn’t like to think of it being more, he remembered running his hand gingerly across his arse when he got home last time and feeling the indentations in his own skin from the heavy metal studs on the leather paddle, the soreness had lasted all day, jeez and that was just 3 strokes, fuck they had stung like hell as TG pounded his ass with that leather paddle. The noise had been almost deafening. He didn’t know which was worse the initial swoosh of the paddle cutting through the air, the loud crack as it hit his ass or the searing pain moments later.

“Close your eyes boi” TG commanded, Dan did as he was told and felt the blindfold being removed and quickly replaced with a soft leather hood which was being pulled tight behind his head. The after a vicious tug he felt the clamps being removed from his nipples and he felt TGs hand on his shoulder propelling him back towards the bed, “lie down boi” “slowly and carefully – I want you in a particular position but I want you plugged first” Dan felt a substantial plug being forced into his tight ass and as TG applied pressure to his smooth chest Dan lay back on the bed.

Dan could feel some form of rough material underneath him and the plug felt massive in his ass, he was just getting used to the feeling when he felt the rough material enclosing his feet first and then slowly covering his entire body. He instinctively knew that he was being zipped into a canvas sleepsack, the zip was fastened up to his neck and now he could feel straps being fastened very tightly around first his ankles, then his thighs, now his hips and finally around his chest. The hood had a slit for his mouth and now he felt a ball gag being thrust into his mouth and fastened tightly behind his head. Dan rocked himself slightly trying to see how much movement he could make, the answer was not much, the rough canvas touched almost every part of his body and the straps were fastened around him very tightly. He though he heard a noise like a chuckle, “what’s wrong boi? Can’t you move?” Dan tried to make a sound but realised all that was coming out was something akin to a grunt so instead he just shook his head and tried to relax. TG and Dan had talked about full body coverage and he knew he was in this position for a while.
Now Dan felt additional pressure pulling down on the canvas on either side, he tried to figure out what was happening. Had he been able to see then he would have realised that TG was fastening ropes to the rings on each side of each strap on the sleepsack and securing them under the bed and over the top of Dan securing him very firmly to the bed, after just a few minutes Dan was utterly immobile, hooded and gagged. The next feeling Dan began to experience was of slight pressure in his ass, now he began to realise that the butt plug was beginning to increase in size. An inflatable plug was slowly but surely being increased in size whilst inserted in his ass. The sensation was beginning to become unpleasant, his ass felt like it was literally being pushed apart from the inside. Dan didn’t know how long he could stand this, then he realised that he had agreed to all of this in the pre-meets chats, and it dawned on him that when TG had said could he take an hour in the sleepsack Dan’s bravado had forced him to say “yeah no problem”. This might just become a problem after all.

Dan could hear TG asking him if he could hear, he could but he had to struggle, he could feel TGs face near the left side of the hood his mouth must be millimetres from Dan’s ear. Dan nodded his head to acknowledge that he could hear his Master. “an hour boi” “that’s what we agreed , so I am off down to the restaurant for Dinner and a beer for me, an hour for you to think about being my slave, you won’t have much else to occupy you so enjoy this time of contemplation” Dan shuddered involuntarily. “What’s wrong boi plug uncomfortable?” Dan tried to nod again, this wasn’t easy he realised he could barely move at all. “Breathe deeply boi” TG Commanded “imagine with every breath you are squeezing your ass cheeks against that plug” Dan did as he was told and slowly with each breath he felt himself regaining control” Dan could no longer feel TGs presence, he tried to listen for sounds in the room, he could obviously see nothing and no matter how hard he strained he could hear nothing either. He was fully encased tied firmly to a bed and it seemed all alone. Dan counted slowly to 60 that was a minute only 59 more to go. Dan knew that if he kept counting slowly to 3600 then his confinement would be over. Suddenly his heart leapt, what if TG didn’t come back in an hour, what if he didn’t come back at all and then Dan realised just how far he had come, he knew beyond any doubt TG would be back, he could do this for his Master – No Problem. Dan begin to think of how it would be to become TGs slave.