From Trainer to Trainee Alternative Part 3

Author: bookworm
Title: From Trainer to Trainee - Alternative Part 3
Date: 05 January 2010

Saturday

(We all make choices from day to day but do we always make the right choice? What would happen if we decided to say yes to something instead of no? This may seem the same at first but keep reading.)


Cody was too tired to think of the pain that he was in, he had no idea as to what the time was, and he had been unable to judge the passing of time since he got here at nine. His eyes were sore from the pressure of the blindfold, he could not open them, but he knew that if he could open them, he would not be able to see anything. Did he then hear the door open, had he fallen asleep or had the alarm gone off again? He felt cold in the lower cavern, but the air was warm. He thought he heard the door open, but then he heard nothing. “Zac-Sir-is that you?” he called out but there was no reply. He thought that he must have fallen asleep and dreamt it. He tried to go to sleep again but wanted to move, he dosed of again, then woke with a nightmare, he had dreamt that he was in a dungeon with Zac, he tried to move but then realised that it had been no dream! He fell asleep again, but woke, he had no idea how long he had been sleeping, had it been five minutes or five hours. He heard the door open again and decided he was hearing things in the silence; until he felt the chains binding him begin to loosen, the cuffs being left on his ankles and wrists, leaving the parachute in place. “Get up boy, on your knees, here!” Zac said as he attached the lead to the collar and pulled Cody of the bed. “Are you thirsty boy?” He asked Cody, clipping the hand cuffs together behind Cody’s back.
“Yes Sir?” He replied, and with that Zac attached a funnel gag to his head and began to piss into it a fast steady stream. Cody began to gag at the taste, but realised that he had to overcome this and swallow to breath. The flow continued, Cody struggled to breathe trying to keep up with the flow of the yellow water. As Zac finished emptying his bladder, “You are learning fast!” He took off the blindfold, Cody had to squint at the light in the room, it seemed brighter than before, but the muscled form of Zac was clearly visible, dressed in almost the same as the night before, but he was wearing leather jeans and no rubber vest, but he still had the harness on. “Wash now before you eat.” He pulled Cody up by the lead and walked him over to a door in the corner of the room on the same side as the stairwell, where a cage stood between the two doors. He opened up the door to the little room and let Cody in, it was not large but there was a toilet and a basin with one tap-cold. ”You have five minutes.” Zac said as he un- clipped Cody’s wrists, then he took a chain from the wall that was hanging from the ceiling and locked it to the collar, turned Cody around and pulled the butt plug out with a sharp yank. “Clean this!” Zac barked out the order as he turned Cody around to face him, forcing the plug into Cody’s mouth, pushing it in and out, making Cody gag, but he managed to clean the plug. Zac kept hold of the plug and then walked away leaving the door open. Cody wanted to use the toilet he was desperate to piss and shit, he tried to sit on the toilet but the chain was not long enough, giving him only enough length to stand over the toilet with his legs at the side of it, hoping that he was pissing into the bowl and then shitting into it as he was bent over forward, then as quickly as best he could washed himself only just finishing before Zac came back. “Good.” He re-attached the lead and led him back to the bed. “Kneel down.” He told Cody, Cody did as he was told and knelt by the bed then the cuffs were locked together again and then the butt plug re-inserted, Cody knew it was worthless to protest at this invasion of his body. Zac walked back to the door to the stairwell and came back with a dogs bowl “Breakfast boy!” he looked down into a bowl of a slice of dried toast cut into small squares. “Eat it!” Zac said. Cody looked at Zac as if to say ‘how’. As if reading Cody’s mind Zac said. “Just bend over and put your face into the bowl like a good dog!” Cody bent over and put his face into the bowl and began to eat as best he could, finding after a few pieces of the toast that his mouth was dry and the toast sticking to the inside of his mouth. Zac sat on the bed, resting a leg across Cody’s back. “Eat it all up; you will need it for your strength!” He did as he was told; he was hungry, licking the bowl almost clean of any crumbs. But as Cody ate all he could smell was the full cooked breakfast that Zac was eating mingle with the aroma of freshly brewed coffee.
Then when Zac was finished he got up from the bed and pulled at the lead as if to signal to get up. “From know on-when you are not blindfolded- I won’t tell you what to do-I will just signal!” Cody immediately got up; he had no choice as Zac was walking to one of the pillars, pulling the lead to one side. Cody stood in front of it hoping that it was the right command. It was. Zac unclipped the lead and separated the wrist restraints, only to pull them around the wide column and to re-attach them together. The column, being the same width as Cody’s shoulders on all four sides of the tower of bricks with the restraints attached together by a short chain, short enough that Cody had to lift his arms up backwards to make them reach, but he could feel that the chain was locked to the column, his ankles where then attached to rings fastened at the base of the column, so much so that he had to stand back pushing his body against the rough bricks almost having to stand on his toes to stand in comfort., Zac pulled at the parachute that was still strapped around Cody’s balls and tugged the chains down to clip them to a short chain attached to a ring on the floor, Zac then replaced the blindfold from the night before and then a head harness over Cody’s face, Cody could feel some tugging at the top and then found that he could not move his head much, only slightly from side to side. “I think that will do, I’ve got to go out for a while and don’t want you to get up to any mischief!!” Zac said as he tweaked Cody’s nipples before tugging at the nipple clamps again. Cody moaned as his nipples were still tender from the night before. “And while I’ve got your attention, there is something else you need to know, from now on, you will only cum when I say you can, if I’m fucking you and you feel like you want to cum, warn me some way, I might not want you to cum at that point!” He said with authority in his voice, placing a teasing hand over Cody’s cock and slowly rubbing up and down for a few seconds, feeling Cody’s body react to his touch. “That’s enough!” he then said as he stepped back. “You’ll be safe enough here. I don’t know how long I’ll be, at least three hours or so! I’ll be back before the alarm goes off!” He said casually as he walked away from the almost hanging form, “When I get back you will receive your punishment from failing the task last night!” Cody heard Zac say as he walked away and then the door shut with a thud, he tried to relax in his restraints but as he did, pain would slide from one part of his body to another. He began to think about the time, not knowing what time it was, and how would he know how fast or slow time was passing, he knew that Zac would be back and tried not to think that something might happen to him, no one would know that he was there, he tried not to panic, breathing in and out slowly, the sound of his breathing through the head harness almost whistled, at least he was glad not to have been gagged. The silence almost roared in his ears and the plug that had been inserted into his arse was pushing into him as he hung on the column.
After what seemed hours to Cody, but he knew that it could also have only been a few minutes, he heard the door open and then shut again, then nothing, he wanted to call out, but then thought about what Zac had said about only speaking when spoken to so didn’t. Then he heard a different footfall as different boots walked towards him. The figure approached him and stood in front of him, close enough that Cody could feel the coldness of a leather jacket against his skin. He could smell the freshness of this person and knew that it was not Zac. Cody then thought it was Steve, and slowly relaxed a little, only to feel a hand rub across his chest and slowly down to his cock, but then he remembered what Zac had said the day before-Steve was away and not back till Sunday evening. The hand gripped his cock tight and slowly began to rub up and down; the person never said anything, just slowly rubbed gently up and down. Cody’s cock stiffened and he began to breathe deeply and although there was very little looseness in his restraints, he began to move against the pillar, feeling the butt plug push in and out again. His moans low and soft, but soon become louder, and then the hand stopped, Cody’s cock solid and red, blood pulsing through it, precum dripping from the slit of his cock. The hands began to rub over his chest, pulling at the nipple clamps. He then felt fingers at his cock again, rubbing in the precum and then up to his mouth pushing their way into his mouth. He could taste the precum, as the fingers probed his mouth. Cody sucked on the fingers not wanting to anger whoever this was; he could tell already by the scent that it was not Zac. Then the hand went back to his cock and began to rub hard again but this time it did not stop and Cody knew he was nearing climax. “No!” He moaned out remembering the command from Zac about being allowed to climax. “No! Stop” He moaned out louder, but it was no use the hand kept rubbing him and he shot his load, cum spurting after spurt. His body tensed and relaxed as much as he could in his restraints. Then without warning the hand stopped and with swiftness the body walked away, the footfalls drifting away to the door, the door opening and the closing with that now familiar thud.
Cody was again left alone once again with only his thoughts for company, thinking of how he could explain what had happened-that he had tried to stop from climaxing. Time had no way of letting Cody know what was happening, and he could only guess what the time was or when Zac would be back-if he come back! Cody began to think of what would happen to him if something happened to Zac, would Steven know he was down here? How long would he last here with out food and water? Where was Zac? He was not coming back Cody thought to himself and he began to pull at his restraints, his breathing fast, panic began to set in, he was going to die Zac was not coming back he kept telling himself Zac was not-
“Calm down Boy!” Cody heard Zac bark at him just as the alarm went. “Calm down!” Zac had not heard the door open in his panic or the alarm going off somewhere echoing around the cavernous dungeon. He felt Zac’s strong hands on his pulled back arms. With relief he began to calm down, he wanted to speak-thank Zac for returning, shout at him for leaving him so long alone and tied up! But he knew better already than to speak. His breathing began to slow as Zac unclipped his ankles and let him place them onto the floor, taking his weight. Then he felt one at a time, the wrist restraints being released and then the chain holding up is head unclipped. He felt the head harness being loosened and left to drop to the floor. What’s this?” Zac then barked out. “Who’s been here?!” Zac yelled, “You’ve cum! I’ve expressly told you that you are not allowed to cum unless I tell you that you can!” Zac gripped Cody’s cheeks tightly with his hand. “You are already in my bad books for failing the task last night-this will just add to your punishment!” Zac added.
“I-I don’t know!” Cody said, trying to protest his innocence. “I thought it was you Sir!” Cody added, but it was of no use, Cody was too shocked to move until he felt the lead being attached to the collar and he was led back towards the bed. His hands were again clipped back together behind his back before he was told to kneel down. The blindfold was taken off and he blinked in the brighter light, on the floor in front of him in the dog’s bowl that had previously held the toast was some cold thin soup. “You had better lap it up quickly before it gets cold, Boy!” Zac said as he sat on the edge of the bed, raising a leg up and resting it onto Cody’s back between Cody’s shoulder blades to signal him to bend over, Cody was near enough then for Zac to keep his leg resting there on the small of Cody’s back, eating his own bowl of soup. After he had finished, Zac stood up and walked over to the cupboard, Cody could just barely see it, let alone see into it, but he could just make out that Zac walked into it only to reappear with the funnel gag again, he walked back, he was still dressed in the same outfit as earlier. “I need to piss Boy!” He said as he strapped the gag around Cody’s head. Then he unzipped his jeans and pulled out his cock, letting the golden water flow free into the funnel, letting it flow fast, so that Cody had to gulp the liquid down to try and breath. When he had finished he took of the gag and let fall to the floor. “I promised you punishment for not completing your task last night.” Zac said. He put the blindfold back on and then led Cody over to the table between the door and the bed. He left Cody standing there while he went to the cupboard. He come back and bent down to take the restraints from Cody’s ankles, pushing Cody’s legs apart slightly. Cody felt the butt plug being pulled out only to feel a small amount of lube being rubbed over his arsehole, then cold steel as another plug was inserted. Then Zac took some cling film and began to wrap it around Cody’s legs, one at a time until he had reached the hips, leaving Cody’s cock and balls free, then he took off the wrists restraints and wrapped them the same way up to the shoulders. Then Zac placed a piece of foam between Cody’s ankles and knees and then began to wrap them together, but carried up Cody’s body, but again keeping Cody’s cock and balls free, lifting up the nipple clamps that were still attached and wrapping the film between Cody’s arms and body only to then wrap the film around his arms, leaving a hand free. The wrap was then wound up just up to Cody’s neck. Then Zac put a wooden cube into Cody’s free hand.
“In your hand is a dice.” He said. “I want you to roll it onto the floor, what ever it reads will be the amount of times that you will cum before I free you from the full wrappings! Once you have climaxed, I will give you 5 minutes to recover before I begin again!” Zac then paused as Cody dropped the wooden cube. “Ah good news for me-not so good for you-it’s a six!” (You will have to believe me on this Reader as even I don’t know what Zac saw, or even if there was any numbers on the wooden cube!) Then Cody felt the film being wrapped over his free hand strapping it close to his body. Cody then heard the sound of tape being pulled from a roll only to feel it being wrapped tightly around his ankles, slowly moving up his legs, body and finishing at his neck the collar being unlocked and taken off only for it to be replaced once the film and tape had been wrapped around his neck up to his chin, his cock and balls kept free as was his nipples.
Once Zac had finished, he pushed back the tightly covered form and lifted Cody onto he table, Cody could feel Zac pulling at something that was attached to the butt plug. But a few seconds later Cody felt a leather covered hand on his cock and very slowly the hand began to rub up and down. “Are you ready!” Zac said, more of a statement than a question. “Because I am!” He then gripped Cody’s cock firmly not waiting for an answer and then began to rub Cody’s cock forcibly up and down. Cody began to breath hard and fast as Zac rubbed him up and down, tugging every now and then on the nipple clamps, then Cody climaxed, shooting spurt after spurt of cum over the silver tape. But Zac kept rubbing, knowing that Cody’s cock would be sensitive after cumming, but then he slowly stopped, pushing his fingers into Cody’s mouth to clean them off. Cody was hot in the wrappings and beginning to sweat, his breathing slowing down. “One down Boy! Five more to go! Rest now, you have five minutes and counting!” Zac walked away and sat on the bed, he could see the clock, but it was not five minutes before he walked over to Cody, gripping his cock firmly before he again began to rub up and down. But this time it took Cody longer to cum, but there was not so much juice shot out. By this time Cody was now swimming in sweat in his bindings, his cock throbbing with pain, but this time Zac left longer than five minutes before he started again, knowing that Cody could not see the time. “Are you ready for wank no. three!” Zac asked as he gripped Cody’s red and painful cock, but he did not wait for an answer, immediately rubbing Cody hard and fast. But as with after the second time that Cody had cum, it took him longer to climax again only shooting out a small amount of a clearer liquid. Again Zac pushed his fingers into Cody’s mouth for Cody to clean them, before allowing Cody to rest. “Time for number 4!” Zac then said hardly letting Cody rest, Cody tried to climax as quick as he could so that the punishment would be over with, but his muscles where now cramping up and he tried to relax them as best he could. Eventually he dribbled out a small amount of liquid. Zac left Cody longer this time before he started rubbing Cody’s soft cock. Cody was by this time too weak to care what was happening to him and just left Zac to rub him until eventually he climaxed, hardly a dribble of cum. “That is so poor!” Zac then said. “I want more from you! You can do more and I know how to get it from you!” He barked at Cody, but he was in too much pain to register what Zac was shouting at him. Cody then felt the nipple clamps being taken off only to be replaced by some others, Cody then felt a metal ring being placed around the base of his cock. Then Zac said “I think that this will help you!” Cody then felt a low pulse flow through his body, slowly this pulse increased until a random burst shot through him and he cried out in pain, his pain riddled body spasm on the table. Cody tried to sit up but he was too weak and a firm hand from Zac stopped him. “You failed the task-” Zac barked at Cody. “-Take your punishment!” The electricity flowed through Cody; he called out for it to be stopped but it just kept pulsing through him, the levels rising and falling in strength, random times between pulse and lengths of each pulse. Zac was by this time settled comfortable on the bed, reclined back on the pillows, smoking a cigar. “Breath Boy!” Zac called out. “Breath through the pain!” Zac barked out. As time ticked by Cody convulsed in his tight bindings as the electricity pulsed through him, on and on until he eventually came, shooting a small dribble of cum, but Zac just left the pulsing going just that bit longer.
Cody was crying out. “No more! Please no more!” Then Zac stood up and walked over to the table. He began to undo the clips from the metal cockring , the nipple clamps and the butt plug.
“Perhaps in future you will do as I or your Manager say’s, you will complete your tasks!” Zac said. Then Zac picked up the roll of cling film and began to wrap it around Cody and the table from his neck to his feet, but he left a strip free over Cody’s nipples and his cock and balls. “There that should keep you from rolling off the table.” He said as he dropped the roll of film only to pick up the tape and tore off a strip and placed it across Cody’s nipples, leaving on the clamps, but Cody by this time had passed out. Zac left him and went for a shower and to get something to eat.

When Zac returned, Cody was still asleep, but Zac gripped the end of the tape and yanked it off Cody’s chest, the resulting pain and shock immediately woke Cody who cried out. “Quiet Boy!” Zac called out. “I don’t expect to hear a sound from you!” He cut through the cocoon that was covering Cody and rolled over onto his front only to twist him around so that Cody was now across the table. Zac pulled at his wrists and attached them to chains coming up from the table legs, he then did the same to Cody’s ankles, pulling his legs apart as far as they would go. He then sat on the bed and began to eat his dinner in silence with only the occasional moan from Cody, the smell of the food teasing Cody who was now thirsty and hungry. Zac finished what he had and took the tray out leaving Cody as he was.
Zac returned dressed in a leather waistcoat and leather Chaps, the Dehner boots with a full harness, the bottom strap going fully down to a metal cockring around Zac’s balls, his cock long and semi hard, his balls large, full and swinging with each step and still he wore the leather gloves. Once he had finished eating, Zac released Cody, pulled him blindfolded back over to the toilet and let Cody to piss, he was so desperate to do this he found that he struggled to do so at first as by this time his cock was solid from trying not to. “My turn now!” Zac then said as soon as Cody was finished and signalled Cody to keel down; he had the funnel gag in his hand ready. But this time he just let the piss flow continuously into the funnel, Cody swallowed as quick as he could to keep up with the flow of the hot golden liquid. Once Zac had finished, he took the gag off and signalled for Cody to stand, as he did he was led back to the table and strapped back across it, then Zac just stood behind him rubbing himself. “And now for my treat!” Zac said as he rubbed some lube over Cody’s arsehole. Zac just pushed himself into Cody, but Cody was still not aware of what was happening to him as Zac pumped himself into and out of Cody until he eventually climaxed, shooting spurt after spurt of hot cum over Cody’s back. Slowly Zac recovered and released Cody from the Table but Zac was not yet finished, He led Cody to stand in front of the bed, Zac walked to the cupboard, coming back with a length of rope, he made a loop at the centre of it and slid it down Cody’s shaft, rubbing it until it began to slowly harden, Cody moaning out loud as he was so sore from his punishment. He then slid the knot up further, tight around the base of the shaft before, pulling the rope down under Cody’s solid balls, he then wrapped it around the top of Cody’s balls a couple of times stretching them down, before returning back to the base of his now solid cock, then intertwined the rope around Cody’s cock. Zac walked away and Cody knew where to before he felt Zac return. He felt the end of the rope being pulled down tight and attached to a hook on the bed frame, then he felt something being pushed under his feet, cold metal, then he felt something cold being pushed up into his arse again and then coldness as a pole was pushed against his back and the click of a lock at his neck, his ankles were locked at the base and his arms around the outside of the pole. Then he felt the metal plug in his arse lifting up and he had to stand up slightly to avoid pain, but this pulled on the rope on his cock. “I think that that should keep you busy and content for the night!” Zac said reaching around Cody and playing with the nipple clamps. “Yes I think that we will have these decorated!” He said playing with the clamps before he walked away and sat on the edge of the bed, taking off the waistcoat and the boots, laid down and fell to sleep, into a deep fitful sleep. Cody was too busy trying to alternate between relieving the pain in his cock and balls, his arse and the rest of his body to sleep or even attempt to sleep…