Extended Leave Part 1

Author: prisonerx
Title: Extended Leave Part 1
Date: 22 August 2005

This time last year I took six months extended leave from my job. My plan was to use the time to travel around the Continent and visit friends and also many of the places I had never been to before.

As part of the trip I arranged to visit see some guys I had met in London at a bondage club and who I had kept in touch with online and by phone. The plan was to visit them at their place in Spain for a few days' fun and then travel on around the country. They had a secluded home in the country where they hosted a "summer camp" for friends and others who shared their interests. After many discussions online and by phone I flew to Seville. The flight was delayed by an hour but at last I got there where I was met at the Airport by Jeff. Soon we were driving away from Seville and out into the countryside. I was feeling relaxed and very much looking forward to the next few days having fun with my friends. Jeff mentioned that they had other friends staying with them and I would get a chance to meet them. He hoped that was ok by me and I assured him with enthusiasm that it was.

After a couple of hours we turned off the main road and soon were headed down a quiet country road with little other traffic around. After passing through a small village in the middle of nowhere Jeff slowed down and stopped the car. He opened the glove compartment in the car and pulled out a set of handcuffs and a couple of other items. He told me to put my hands behind my back. As soon as I had done so I felt the cuffs around my wrists and heard the lock click shut. I was a little surprised as I had thought that there would be no play until at least e had reached our destination and I had time to meet the other guys and settle in. Jeff then leaned over and forced a gag into my mouth, which he fastened quickly before I had time to protest. He then pulled a heavy-duty spandex hood over my head. I could no longer see anything and it was impossible to speak. As the car started moving again I hear Jeff say it would not be long before we reached the house.

About 15 minutes later I was aware of the car turning off the road and heading along a bumpy track. A short while later the car stopped and Jeff told me to wait a few minutes. I was hardly in a position to do anything else. I heard voices greeting him as he got out of the car. For a minute I wondered what I had got myself into but then thought that this is what I had arranged and anyway I knew the guys involved. I felt my dick stirring in my briefs and thought, "what the hell, just enjoy the next few days"!

The door opened and I was helped out of the car by Jeff and led towards what turned out to be a single story building. Once inside he pulled off the hood and I saw that his mate David was there. He smiled at me and welcomed me to their "holiday home" as he called it. Jeff had brought my rucksack from the car, which he told me would be locked away safely until I was leaving. "While you are here you won't need anything from that" he said with a slight grin on his face. I was still gagged so could only grunt in response.

David said that he hoped I would enjoy my stay. He then unlocked the cuffs and took off my gag. I was pleased at that as it was very hot and I was rather thirsty. I asked for a drink and David said all that would be looked after in the next few minutes as I was "processed". I asked him what he meant and he immediately brought me into an adjoining room, which was like a locker room at a gym. He handed me a glass of ice cold water which I drank swiftly, glad to have some refreshment at last. "You must be hot and sweaty after your journey," he said, handing me a towel. "Strip off and take a shower and then we'll show you around". I quickly undressed and left my tee shirt, jeans, briefs, socks and trainers on a nearby bench and had a refreshing and much needed shower. When I had finished, I stepped out of the shower to dry off. I noticed immediately that my clothes had gone. Jeff was waiting for me and I saw that he was dressed in camo gear. He pointed to a table in the room and told me to lie down on it on my back. At that moment two other guys entered the room, both clad in camo gear and wearing balaclavas. They moved quickly towards me and secured my wrists and ankles to the table so that I was now spread-eagled and unable to move. One of them produced a gag and fastened it around my head as I (too late) tried to protest. Then I heard the sound of electric clippers and very skilfully and quickly they started to shave my body. Within minutes most of my hair lay on the floor. Although I kept my cock and balls shaved they went over this area again causing my dick to stiffen. This caused them to laugh and comment to each other in Spanish……..I had no idea what they were saying of course, as I don't speak Spanish. I was released from the table and led to a set of stocks and was forced to place my wrist and neck through the openings. Unable to move they started to shave my head. I tried desperately to resist and say something but all I could was look at my hair as it fell to the ground.

My arms were released from the stocks and cuffed behind my back. Then they freed my head and I could stand up. I caught sight of myself in the mirror and was slightly shocked at the image of a guy shorn of all body hair and with a shaved head. My dick reacted accordingly and I felt a little embarrassed as my erection grew to the amusement of the two balaclava clad guys. They pushed me towards the door and I was back in the room where I had met David a little while before. He was waiting there and now like Jeff who was with him was also wearing camo gear. "Just one final touch and then we'll introduce you to your fellow inmates" said Jeff with that same smile he had been wearing since we met at Seville. With that, one of the other guys pressed a large ice pack around my cock and balls causing me bite on my gag and try and shout out. My erection disappeared at once and as it did Jeff approached me with what I recognised as a metal chastity belt. As he quickly and expertly fitted it on me I tried again to shout in protest through my gag. After all I was looking forward to some "fun" but now I realised I would not be able to cum when this device was locked on me. My shouts were just mumbles though as the gag did its job. Again my dick started to harden but this time the metal belt tightened around my engorged cock and I gasped through the gag as I tried to get used to this new restriction.

My wrists were uncuffed and David read out a list of my possessions, "one pair of Levi jeans, one pair of sports socks, one pair of trainers, one tee-shirt and a pair of Calvin Klein briefs. Sign here. They will be returned in a fortnight." A fortnight! What did he mean, I had arranged to stay for 3 days! "I can see the surprise on your face" said David, "but you were late getting here and as you know you agreed to additional punishments if you broke any of our rules. Being on time is a major rule and you have broken it so you will serve extra time here. As you are on extended leave from your job that shouldn’t be a problem. Anyway there is not much you can do about it". The gag prevented me saying how I felt…..how could I have been on time when the plane was late? It was not my fault, it happens all the time. I was beginning to realise that my planned few days of fun might be more difficult than I imagined. This was a challenge I was going to have to endure and my fate was now sealed. I signed the piece of paper …….

The spandex hood was once more pulled over my head and I felt metal shackles being attached to my wrists and ankles. Chains then joined these to each other. "Ok, we shall now take you to meet your fellow inmates. As I couldn't see I was led out of the building. I could feel the very warm ground under my bare feet as I shuffled along trying to walk in my bondage. I pictured myself thinking what an extraordinary site, a figure securely shackled, hooded, gagged and wearing only a metal chastity belt. Again my cock started to stiffen causing me to wince as it struggled to get out of its unrelenting steel prison.

This was only the beginning and I now knew that my planned 3 days had already been extended to 14 and there was nothing I could do about it. What if I was in breach of other "house rules"? I might be a prisoner for months……..