From Trainer to Trainee Part 2

Author: bookworm
Title: From Trainer to Trainee Part 2
Date: 11 December 2009

Friday Evening

Almost to the hour Cody drove up to the gates of the small mansion and as he had done countless times before when he had been here working, instructing Zac in the gym, he drove up perfectly in place to press the buzzer and to speak into the intercom. He did not know that Zac was ready for him and had been looking out for him, waiting to let him in. The buzzer blared out both ways when Cody pressed the button, Zac did not answer straight away as he did not want Cody to think that he was standing there waiting for him. “Hi Cody, right on time, come on up.”
The gates began to buzz and then slowly began to break apart and open up. Cody waited for them to fully open before he pulled through them, knowing that they would soon close again behind him. He slowly drove up the dirt drive, the same as earlier when he was here; he left a dust trail rising behind him. He parked up as he had done countless times before in the same place. He got out and this time pulled his bag from behind the driver’s seat, deciding that the car would be safe here with the roof down and with no let up of the dry weather in sight. He stepped up the step and strode the couple of paces to the door and knocked, but as he did so the door opened slightly.
“Come in!” Zac called out from somewhere inside. “The doors open.”
Cody walked in and stopped, he started to look around for Zac, but could not tell from where the voice came from. He looked around the hallway and up the stairs, but there was no sign of Zac. He placed his bag on the floor, although he had been here countless times before and knew his way up to the gym; he did not want to proceed any further until Zac was there. He had just straightened up from placing his bag on the floor when something caught his eye. There was a dark shadow and as he looked straight ahead into the full length mirror that was on the wall at the back of the alcove by the side of the stairs, he saw Zac moving so fast he was caught unawares. Zac had done this manoeuvre so many times before on Steve that it had lost it’s excitement for him and Steve had began to know when Zac was going to attack him when he entered he was ready for Zac and the hold stopped working. But Cody was not as prepared and with one swift and practiced move Zac had grabbed Cody from behind in a bear hug, quickly-before Cody could react-he fetched Cody’s arms behind his back and had them handcuffed tight.
“What the hell!” was all Cody could thing of saying as he began to struggle where he stood, but it was of no use, Zac had a firm grip of his handcuffed arms and a leg between his own.
“Stop struggling Boy!” Zac said in a firm calm voice.
Zac did as he was told and it was then that he saw his reflection in the mirror, Behind him stood Zac, he was wearing a black rubber vest with a leather half harness across his chest, leather chaps and leather jock, Dehner police motorcycle boots covered the bottom half of his legs-almost reaching his knees, hanging around his waist was a chain belt. He had a leather peaked cap on, mirrored glasses hiding his eyes. Zac was now gripping both of Cody’s arms with a strong grip aided by the leather gloves that he was wearing. Zac leaned forward so that he could talk into Cody’s ear. “I have been waiting for a long time for this moment!” He whispered. “And I am so going to enjoy it.”
“What the fuck is going on!” Cody said out loud, trying not to show any angst in his voice.
“Quiet Boy!” Zac put a hand up over Cody’s mouth, forcing him to quieten down but shook his head from side to side to move the gloved hand from his face but Zac had too strong a grip. Cody could smell the leather as he breathed in, his breath fast and rasping as it passed the leather covered finger that was almost blocking his nose. “You will know soon enough. And from now on you will only address me as Master, speak only when spoken to!” Cody stopped struggling to free the hand from over his mouth and then with a couple of seconds, Zac let go of Cody’s mouth. “That’s better! You learn fast.” Zac then lowered his free hand over Cody’s taught body, stopping to tweak a nipple beneath the tight material of the vest that Cody was wearing. Cody could not help himself and began to relax at the attention that his body was getting, moaning softly at the fingers at his nipple. He was confused though at why his body was reacting like this, he had never before been in this situation and never been held by another man like this. He could feel his cock swelling in the confines of his tight trunks beneath his jeans.
Zac began to lower his hand and found the belt buckle and with skilful fingers, he swiftly unbuckled it, pulling at the top button of the jeans, but then stopping to let his hand push in beneath the waist band of the jeans. He let out a low chuckle as he found Cody’s solid cock beneath. “I thought you were straight!” Zac said with a slight laugh to his voice. “But I think not!” Cody went to speak, but with a quick grip of his balls by the gloved hand of Zac, he stopped. Zac then pulled out his hand and began to un- button the flies on the jeans, but just before he pushed them down he placed his feet to catch the heels of Cody’s trainers. “Step forward!” He did as he was told almost stumbling as his trainers stayed where they were and he stepped forward, the cold marble floor sharply cooling his hot feet. Zac then pushed the jeans down with his free hand, while the other gripped the links between the cuffs that were tightly gripping Cody’s wrists.
Zac’s hand began to feel the solid mound beneath the material, slowly rubbing up and down, feeling and hearing Cody’s reaction. Then with out warning he stopped, reached behind his back and pulled a strap from the waist band of the chaps. And with a well oiled and swift move he strapped a leather collar around Cody’s neck, Cody then felt a slight tug and the heard the snap of a padlock being shut. “Now I don’t think that that will come off for a long time-not without this!” He said as he dangled the key in front of Cody’s face. “Only I will know where that is kept!” He added, taking it away from view and fixing it onto a small batch of keys that he had picked up from a side table, he then pulled at the chain that was around his waist and looking into the mirror in front of him, Cody saw Zac attach a lead to a ring at the front of the collar. Then with a stride and no warning and a short length to the leash, Zac stepped in front of Cody and began to walk towards the mirror, dragging Cody along, Cody’s feet slapping on the cold marble floor while Zac’s booted feet thundered in the alcove. Cody wondered what was happening as they approached the mirror then Zac, without stopping, pushed at the side of the frame and a doorway appeared, Cody had no idea that there was anything here-it looked like a solid wall. A deep black hole was there at first, but as Cody was dragged into it he realised that there was a faint light above them. Zac pulled onto the lead and almost disappeared in the darkness as he turned 180 degrees around a corner and down a dark stairway. Cody almost stumbled as he did not know where he was going in the gloom, but he soon realised that he was being lead downstairs, where at the bottom was a growing light, only slightly stronger than at the top and with each step down it become more and more in size but not much stronger.
Very quickly they were standing at the bottom in a small landing, in front of them was a door with a small window to look through about head height, Cody could see nothing through the window. Zac tugged at the bunch of keys from the waistband of the chaps and finding the key he unlocked the door, swiftly opening the door inwards. He reached inside and flicked a light switch on but the room was bathed in a faint glow of light. Cody was dragged into the room and struggling to see where he was going he was pulled around something to the center of the large room that they were now standing in. Zac squatted down and pulled at one of Cody’s legs, Cody tried to resist at first but Zac just reached up and gripped Cody’s balls firmly, giving them a sharp yank down and immediately Cody yielded and let Zac pull his ankle forward slightly on the cold concrete ground, but with in a second he felt a cold band around it and then the other leg was pulled forward and apart and the same cold feeling was clamped firmly around the other leg, he tried to lift one of his legs up but the bands did not give way, the rigid leg cuffs were welded into a solid iron rod, which was in turn concreted into the ground, it was at just the right height to allow Cody’s feet to slide underneath it. Zac stood up in front of Cody and began to run his hands slowly over Cody’s chest, he was grinning and because he was so close to Cody, Cody could just see that Zac was enjoying himself.
“Now will you tell me what the fuck is -” Cody began to ask again, but his question was cut short by a swift movement of Zac’s hand again as he gripped Cody’s balls.
“You’ve forgotten already-you only speak when spoken to!” Then he added. “And then that should only be ‘Yes Sir!’ or ‘Yes Master!’. Got that?” he said as he squeezed tighter onto Cody’s balls, Cody began to lower himself in pain.
“Yes!” he screamed out.
But Zac was not pleased with the answer and squeezed harder. “Yes what?!”
“Yes sir!” Cody called out. Zac let go at this reply and the walked around Cody as he began to recover and walked to the door, shutting it with a firm bang that seemed to echo around the room. As Cody began to recover he got the chance to look around, he appeared to be in a room that seemed to him to be as wide as the house was from the outside and half again as deep and from where he could see he was standing in the middle of it. There was at measured intervals large square columns that kept the ceiling up, around the top of these there seemed to be lights that almost looked to be on fire, bright enough to give a flickering glow around the cavernous dungeon, but not enough to fully see what was around him, then at even places around the tops of the walls were more of the lights, not too close to each other, but enough to give a haze of light in each area. The lights were enough to show Cody where he was and what was there. He could see a large cross against one wall, some sort of gymnastic horse-that is what it looked like to him, a table, some sort of throne, but it had straps on it, there was other items dotted here and there but he could not see them clearly. In the gloom behind him somewhere he heard a door to a cupboard squeak open, but he could not see where. He could hear Zac lifting things and then placing them back down. He then heard Zac step away from where he was and then the rattle of a chain and a dim hum of a motor and then as he looked forward he saw his own semi naked body in a large mirror that was on the wall in front of him, just above a double bed that was covered in a black rubber sheet and a couple of matching pillows: he saw Zac approach from the gloom to the side. In his hand he had some sort of box with a couple of buttons on it, one being pressed by leather covered finger. Cody heard the clink of something above him, he looked up and somewhere from the high ceiling come slowly floating down a bar just over shoulder width wide with straps attached to the ends. Zac stopped this just above Cody’s head and hooked the pad onto a hook on a nearby pillar. He walked back and stood in front of Cody, he then began to rub Cody’s hard cock, giving it several strokes, standing still listening to Cody’s breathing as his body reacted. Then Zac spoke as he rubbed. “I am the Master here and you will do as I tell you!” Then with one swift movement he gripped Cody’s swollen balls. “If not, I know how to punish! And believe me I will!” Cody tried to lower himself to relieve the pain from his balls, as he did so he leant onto the hard and lean body of Zac. “Stand up straight, Boy!” He bellowed, still holding tightly onto Cody’s balls. Cody did as he was told, but the pain was intense. Then Zac let go and reached up to unclip the lead before he walked around Cody and began to unlock the handcuffs, swiftly pulling up one of Cody’s arms and wrapping the leather strap that was attached to the bar overhead. Cody was still in to much shock to put up any sort of fight and within a few seconds his other hand was secured tightly at the other end of the bar.
Zac walked back to the pillar and then began to raise the bar slowly until Cody’s body was now standing fully upright, arms stretched over his head but his feet still flat on the floor, his body stretched up. Zac hooked up the pad again and paced back to face Cody. “Now lets have a closer look at you!” he said with glee in his voice as he again began to rub Cody’s vest covered torso, feeling his nipples harden between his gloved fingers, working up to under one outstretched arm, gripping the material and then with a sharp swift action he tore down the side of the vest, then repeated this action the other side, then lifting the torn vest over Cody’s head and throwing it to the side somewhere. The then felt down to Cody’s jock strapped covered cock and noticed that in the faint glow of the false flame flickering light, he could see that Cody had leaked precum, staining the material of the jock. “I see someone is enjoying himself too much!” He then walked over to the cupboard behind Cody and returned with a knife, and standing behind Cody he first cut through one strap, then the other and finally the waist band, letting Cody’s solid cock to fall free straight out from his body, the jockstrap momentarily hanging onto the end before falling to the floor. Zac teasingly and gently reached around Cody and softly rubbed the blade flat against Cody’s taught body, his breath rasping in and out as he felt the cold steel on his muscular chest. Then Zac pulled the knife away and returned it to the cupboard.
Zac returned to have a closer look at the now naked Cody and again gripped the stiff cock, squeezing the end between his forefinger and thumb, feeling the precum glide smoothly over the leather; he then lifted up his hand and poked his finger into Cody’s mouth. “Clean it!” He barked out, but Cody did not react, so Zac grabbed Cody’s cock with his other hand. “Don’t disobey me again!” he barked out. At this Cody began to suck on Zac’s finger and slowly Zac lessened his grip on Cody’s cock, Zac replaced his finger with his thumb.
Satisfied that Cody had cleaned the precum form the gloved fingers Zac want back to the cupboard, Cody tried to see in the mirror what Zac was doing but Zac was in too much of a shadow. But after a few seconds Zac was back standing in front of Cody, but with an evil grin across his face he squatted down and began to play with Cody’s balls, tugging and squeezing them, Cody could not help but to moan, his cock throbbing and seeping precum all the time, Then Cody felt something being wrapped around his balls and the a sharp pain as they were squeezed together at the base of his cock. Zac had wrapped a leather parachute around them and was tugging on it, Cody tried to lower himself as the parachute was pulled down but the bar that his hands were strapped onto did not yield any. Cody then heard the clink of chain as Zac attached a clip to the loops of the parachute and then the chain was tugged down, Cody yelled out as pain shot through his body. “Quiet Boy!” Zac barked back as he twisted the chain around the upright rod beneath the rigid leg cuffs. “I think that that is short enough!” He said as he clipped the chain in place so that it stayed where it was. Cody was now trying desperately to lower himself to release the pull on his balls, but there was very little give in his restraints. Zac walked back to the cupboard and within a moment was back again. “Now one last thing.” Zac said as he lifted up a gloved hand and waved a thin chain in front of Cody’s face. Cody could see something on the ends of the chain, but could not see what they were as the chain swung to and fro. “Do you know that these are?” Zac asked but before Cody could answer he carried on talking. “They’re nipple clamps, it’s obvious what they do!” he said still with that evil grin. “I tweak your nipples like this.” he said as he nipped and tweaked one nipple, feeling it harden between his thumb and forefinger before he snapped one of the clamps onto it, pinching Cody’s tender bud. Then he did the same to the other nipple, giving the chain between them a sharp yank down to make sure that they were fixed on tight. “Now we are ready!” Zac said out as a matter of fact, but it left Cody wondering what for as Zac once again disappeared behind him to the cupboard, but no sooner was Zac gone than he was back in sight standing behind Cody who just saw a shadow of something moving in the mirror before he felt a searing pain across his arse. He let out a yell.
“What the fu-!” He yelled out.
“Silence!” Zac bellowed, “That’s just a light tap to start with!” He said as he swung again and the snap of the wooden paddle in his hand against the soft bare skin of Cody’s arse seemed to echo around the cavern. Cody let out another yell. “Yell again and I will silence you myself!” Zac said as he took a third swing, but Cody could not help himself and yelled out again as the pain shot through his stretched body, involuntarily thrashing forward in the restraints. “That’s it!” Zac said dropping the paddle, the wooden utensil banging onto the concrete floor, he strode over to the cupboard and came back with a bit gag, forcing it into Cody’s mouth and strapping it a little too tight around Cody’s head to show him what he meant. “That’s better!” he said as he picked up the paddle and took another swing. “I want to see this arse of yours that I now own red-the redder the better!” he said taking another swing, but Cody did not feel this strike as the last sentence went through his head, what did Zac mean about ‘this arse of yours that I now own.’ But his thoughts were brought back to his present situation as Zac swung his arm and whacked the wooden paddle across Cody’s arse with so much force Cody screamed out through the gag, tears of pain welled up in his eyes and he tried to blink them away. Zac stepped up in front of Cody as Cody felt his body twitch from the last whack. Zac stood with his chest against Cody’s and was bracing Cody’s body as he swung out again, this time fetching the paddle downwards with as much force as he could from this angle, but it was enough to make Cody jump in his bindings. Zac swung again and again in quick succession; he then stepped away and walked around Cody. “Let’s have a look shall we!” He said with an eager tone. “Yes-very nice, even if I say so myself!” he said as he rubbed a leather gloved hand over Cody’s stinging flesh. “I like it a lot!” Then feeling Cody relax slightly he gave one more hard swing with the paddle, put some much effort into the swing that he felt the paddle buck in his hand as it hit Cody’s flesh. Cody was caught off guard and tried to muffle a scream into the gag, but it echoed around the chamber. “”I’ll allow you that!” Zac said. “But no more!”
Zac walked back to the cupboard and replaced the paddle; Cody was not watching Zac as he was fighting the tears welling up in his eyes, his breathing rasping in and out fast, his body shaking. He was not aware that Zac was now standing in front of him until he felt the chain on the nipple clamps being tugged at. “I think this will take your mind of your arse for a while!” he said as he hung a weight onto the chain, letting it almost drop from his hands deliberately. “But I’m not finished yet. I want to see your stamina! I have a test for you.” He began to slowly walk around Cody, letting his hand slowly trail around the contours of Cody’s tight muscles, feeling them twitch. He then walked away and picked up the pad to the hoist and pressed it for a second letting the hoist stretch Cody up a fraction more so that he had to stand on tip toes, the metal bands unyielding and biting into his flesh. “I have set the alarm on a clock in here somewhere, I know where it is and no matter how you try, you will not be able to see it, but I can from there!” he said as he pointed to the bed in front of Cody, “It is set for an unknown time. I will not let you free until it goes off! If you last as you are, you will be given a treat at sometime, but if you don’t and ask for Mercy you will be punished! But think of this before you cry for Mercy as the punishment is more sever than the task!” Cody was listening to Zac as he bit into the gag trying to ease the muscles in his mouth and through his whole body. “I will be just here!” He said as he climbed onto the bed, the bed creaking as he settled himself down, Cody could hear the rubber creaking as the leather and rubber form moved, Zac propped himself up with the two pillows and stretched his legs out in front of him sitting back against the wall, he had picked up a pack of cigars from the floor and took one out, lighting it he took in a deep draw from the cigar letting the lit end glow in the dark enough for his features to show in the gloom for Cody to see where he was. Because of his fitness regime, Zac never smoked, this was the only time, once he had a slave where he wanted him. He smoked the cigar and reached over to place the items on the fool and settled back down and dozed off to sleep, but Cody was not aware of this, all he could see was a faint outline of the slumbering Zac, Zac’s eyes covered by the mirrored glasses he was wearing, his breathing slow and deep.
Cody had no idea how time was passing or to that matter what the time was anyway, he tried to look around to see where the clock was, but as Zac had said, he could not see it, unable to move his head between his stretched, numb arms, saliva dripping down onto his chest from his gagged mouth. He was now beginning to dribble from the gag and could feel globules of saliva dripping down onto his chest. He so desperately wanted out, this was not what he had agreed to, had no idea of what Zac had been planning; if he had he would never have agreed to come back for the weekend and was not happy about the situation. The pain in his cock was unbelievable as it did not seem to have softened since Zac had grabbed him from the start; this was made worse by the parachute. Cody had no idea of how long he had been strung up like this; he was feeling weaker by the second and could not feel his arms or legs only the pain flowing through them.
Zac was awakened by the alarm going off, had it been an hour already, but then he had dozed off. He opened his eyes and could just make out in the dim gloom the silhouette of Cody, his body shaking involuntarily from pain and numbness. He stayed where he was for several more minutes allowing the alarm to carry on bellowing out its shrill beep, then slowly he moved and got up off the bed, stretching slowly as he stood up. He slowly walked towards Cody who weakly watched him as best he could, Zac walked past and over to where the clock was and switched it off. “I’m very pleased with you, Boy!” He said as we walked back and ran a finger down the center of Cody’s taut back, rubbing the faded red flesh of his arse. “I am very impressed with you. You will be rewarded tomorrow for this.” He said as reached around and unhooked the weights of the chain on the nipple clamps, he walked back over to where the hoist control box was hooked up and lowered Cody down just enough for him to place his feet onto the ground and to begin to take his weight. Zac then walked over, squatted and began to unbolt the rigged ankle cuffs, slapping Cody’s legs as did to fetch back the circulation in them, he unclipped the chain that was pulling on the parachute and then lowered the bar down a little more and then unclipped the leather wrist cuffs to let Cody lower his arms, Zac allowed him to stand like that for a few seconds before he attached the leash and pulled Cody to one side into a corner of the cavern. Here Cody stumbled behind Zac and saw a weights bench, he was led over to it and told to lay on it, he gave no resistance to this order and readily laid onto the leather covered foam bench, but as soon as he was on it, Zac stood astride him and reached down and clipped the cuffs beneath the bench, but Cody still did not fight, next Zac pulled at some chains that was attached to a couple of uprights at the head of the bench and one by one lifted up Cody’s legs and strapping them into leather ankle straps. Cody was too weak to protest. Zac then straddled Cody again positioning himself through Cady’s chained legs. “You don’t know how long I have waited for this moment!” Zac said as pulled at the studs on the leather jock, dropping the pouch to the floor, his cock was large and stiffening. He gripped it with one hand and slowly began to rub himself, then he stopped and reached around Cody’s head unstrapped the gag. Cody was relieved to have his mouth free as his jaw muscles seemed to him to have frozen in place, but before he could relax them Zac pushed his cock into Cody’s mouth. “Oh yeah!” he moaned as he slowly pulled back out again, slowly repeating but with a little bit more speed with each thrust. Cody tried to protest, but Zac just pushed in deeper causing Cody to gag, then Zac pulled out. “Did you enjoy that, Boy?” Zac asked, “Did you enjoy your Master’s cock in your mouth?!” he asked again
“Yes Sir.” Cody said weakly, afraid of what the consequences might be to say no. As Zac slowly slid over Cody’s chest he was pulling at the nipple clamps, tugging at Cody’s sore nipples. Then Zac got off, realizing that the clamps were still attached to Cody’s nipples he gave a soft tug at the chain. “No-I think that that can stay!” He said as he moved to the end of the bench. “You’ll enjoy what’s next!” Zac said with a note of glee in his voice as he bent down to a leg of the bench at Cody’s exposed arse, he picked up a tube of lube and spread a small amount over Cody’s hole, carefully not to push in. He then stood in front of Cody; rubbing his blood engorged cock and slowly rubbed it against Cody’s arse. “I want you to feel this!” He said, “That’s why there is only a small amount of lube, I want you to enjoy this as much as I will!” Then with out warning he slid down and pushed his cock into Cody’s arse, Cody arched up, the shock waving through his body. Zac began to push in deeper with each thrust, pushing further and further each time, his cock swelling more all the time, and for what seemed to be an eon Zac pumped away at Cody’s virgin arse, Zac grabbed at the chain to the parachute around Cody’s balls and tugged on them. Zac had a staying power that Cody was not aware of and began to moan out after a while from pain, but Zac was enjoying himself too much, lost in his own euphoria of pleasure until he could feel himself begin to climax. He pulled out and with his hand he began to rub himself hard and fast. “Fuck!” he called out “Oh fuck boy!” he repeated as he kept rubbing at his cock until with a loud moan he shot his load, hot and fast over Cody’s chest, cock and balls. His body twitched as he shot spurt after spurt of hot cum over Cody’s body, until he was empty. His breathing was fast and his body was soaked with sweat, he could feel it under his rubber vest. Then after a few minutes he composed himself enough to walk around to Cody’s head and lowered Cody’s feet down, but by this time Cody was to oblivious to what was going on. Then Zac unclipped the cuffs and pulled Cody up by the lead and pulled him to the bed. “Get on it!” he ordered Cody, who complied to the order and laid on his back, this was where Zac wanted him and pulled at Cody’s hand nearest him and attached it to a chain at the corner, then did the same at his ankles and other hand, Cody tried to move but there was no give in his bindings, Zac then got onto the bed and sat astride Cody. “You’ve done well tonight!” He said before he turned around and felt for the chain to attach it to the parachute, then he turned back and felt under Cody’s head for the chain there and clipped it to the collar, unclipping the lead at the same time and placed a tight blindfold over Cody’s eyes, tight enough that Cody could not blink his eyes, but there was not much give in the chain to the collar. “As you’ve been a good Boy, I will let you have a pillow just for tonight!” he said as he lifted up Cody’s head and placed it between Cody’s head and the chain. Then he got off and walked to the foot of the bed and pulled at the chain to the parachute to tighten up the slack. “I think that will do!” he said. “Sweet dreams boy!” he said as he then walked away from the Bed, the heels of his boots thudding onto the concrete until he reached the door, as he opened it the door creaked, he turned out the lights and then left slamming the door behind him.
As Zac climbed up the stairs to the hallway, he was in such an exhilarated state, he was tired but he knew that he would be unable to sleep. He knew that all the planning before Cody had arrived, all of the dashing around preparing things had paid off and everything that he wanted was in the right place at the right time…