Kidnapped and rubbered - Part 4

Author: DreamNephilim
Title: Kidnapped and rubbered - Part 4
Date: 04 June 2009

Part 4
I managed to sleep during the rest of the night. Not very deep, not for long, but I slept nonetheless. I couldn't do much anyway. I couldn't move. My eyes were already in the dark. The only sound I could hear was the regular breathing of my captor. And I was exhausted by what had happened. Even if I didn't sleep much, I managed to be asleep when he woke up. He then had the joy to wake me up by himself.
"Hey boy! Wake up!!" He was shaking me although I was still tied on the bed. When I moaned to signal I was awake, he stopped and started to remove the muzzle freeing my head from the headbord. "First thing first, boy. And the first thing in the morning is the piss. Ready to drink mine?" I wasn't. I closed my mouth as soon as it was free from the gag. He pushed his cock against my lips, but I refused to open and even turned my head to the side. I had more energy in me than last night and was ready to withstand his attacks. He stretched his arms to my balls and squeezed them, but I didn't shout. Although it was hurting me, I didn't shout. "Well, you resist more than yesterday. That's nice, I will have more fun. Don't move." Laughing from his own joke, he got out of the bed. I heard him move some things in the room. Then he came back to me. He started to handle my cock and balls. I felt something constraining the whole, but I didn't know what it was. Then he let it fall. He came back to the head of the bed and with only two fingers, he closed my nose. I was fucked. I would soon have to open my mouth to breathe. Before I was missing to much air, I separated my lips so that air could pass, but only air. The lips were just a bit apart. He saw this and laughed. He put his other hand on my mouth. Now I couldn't breathe at all and couldn't even open my mouth. I tired to hold my breath but soon I was moaning and moving my head to free it. To no avail. I was still feeling his hand on my mouth, skin against skin, holding me thight. I panicked. I had used my last reserves and was now fighting for my life. I panicked more and more until he took his hand off. I opened my mouth wide and gulped the precious air. While I was breathing, oblivious to the rest of the world, he took something and put it in my mouth. It was cool and soft. It was rubber again and it was keeping my mouth wide open. Then I felt something go over my head. It was tight and enclosed me all around.
"This, boy, is a complete rubber piss hood. I don't know if you noticed, but your nostrils are now covered. You can only breathe through your mouth. But! your mouth is now plugged with a hose. This hose goes from over your tongue to the outside of the hood." While speaking he had taken me out of the bed and put me kneeling back to the foot of the bed. My ankles were still tied to it. "It is locked to your forehead and there is a funnel at the top. Now you only have one choice : drink what is poured in the hose and go on breathing or die from suffocation. There is another surprise, but you will see it in its own time. First, I have to release myself. Have fun!" I heard then liquid fall. And I soon felt it on my tongue. He wasn't lying! It was piss. It was acrid and warm, coming directly from him. The taste was awful, worst than anything I had ever tasted. I drank it, I had no choice. When he was finished, I was left with the aftertaste, which was worse. "I feel better now, boy. But you need training and punishment. Come now." He unlocked my ankles, lifted me up and pulled me with the leash. I had to follow him. I knew we went outside of the room as I heard other voices and felt some hands stroking me. We walked for some time. Next, he turned me, pushed me back and down until I was kneeling against a wall. My collar was locked to the wall keeping me in place. I couldn't sit, I couldn't stand up, I was stuck kneeling.
"Boy, I brought you here for your training. Which is also your punishment. You are now in the public toilet room, between two urinals. I will now go and get my breakfast. You just stay here and drink everything that is given to you. That will be your breakfast. There are many guys in the building and it is still early, so you shouldn't get thirsty while I'm gone. See you later." I moaned and moaned and moaned. I didn't want him to leave me there alone. Who knew what would happen? I heard the door open and close and then another voice. "Seems like your master wants us to use you. Fine. Here it comes." And I received another load of piss. And another and another. and so on. I don't know how much I drank. I don't know how long I was there. I just know that my knees hurt as hell. My bladder was also full, from my own night piss and from what I had drunk. I decided to let it go, thinking that there wouldn't be much mess on the tile floor. I shouldn't have worried about that. Shortly I felt piss in my mouth again. I stopped and the piss stopped coming in my mouth. I let go again and the liquid was on my tongue. Oh gods, I was recycling my own piss. Having no choice, I went on.
"I see you have experienced my little surprise." I jumped from fright. I didn't even know there was someone with me. "You know, boy, I was there all the time. There actually is a small room in there for masters to sit while keeping an eye on their boys through the one-way mirror. I saw everything that happened, including the pain on your knees. Do you want to go up? Have you learned your lesson?" I nodded my head with all my might, wanting to go out of this torture. "Ok. But first, I've got to piss." and he laughed as he emptied himself in me.
Some minutes later, we were walking back to our room. I had a bit of trouble walking at first, being stiff from kneeling for two hours. He didn't care about it. He didn't really care about me, actually. He just used me and made sure I was fit for use, nothing else. During the walk, he left the piss gag on me. And every time someone asked him to use me, he just told me to kneel and drink. It happened only twice, but I had had enough already. Of course, like last time, I was fondled by many hands. We arrived at last to our room. I pulled me in then closed the door, leaving me standing there.
"Boy, I hope you understood the lesson. I can do to you whatever I want. What-ev-er-I-want! And If you don't do it of your own free will, you will be forced and do it anyway. And it will be worse. Now don't move, I have to prepare you for our day of fun." The door behind me opened again.
"You, what's your number?
- 52 is my number, Sir. What can 52 do to please you, Sir?" Another voice answered.
- Come in there, 52. I need your help with a restive toy-boy that I have here.
- Yes, Sir. Thank you for choosing 52, Sir.
- Follow me, both of you." With that, I was pulled forward and stopped after three steps."52, come and sit here." With a 'Yes, Sir', he went around me and I heard him sit in front of me. The piss mask was then removed from around my head. I moved my jaw a bit but didn't say a thing. I remembered a previous command and kept my mouth slightly open. I felt a hand push on my shoulder and my 'buyer' say : "Bend over and suck 52's cock. It is not very hard for the moment, but you will suck it until it cums in you." I started to get down on my knees, but a hand went around my waist and grabbed my cock. "No, no, keep you legs up, just bend over. I want access to your ass. You won't fall, 52 is here to hold you." I stood up again and bent over. I felt hands holding my head and guiding it. My lips were soon touching his soft cock. I opened my lips and took it in my mouth. I licked and sucked and licked and sucked, wanting it to grow hard and cum as soon as possible. "Is he working, 52? Is he really sucking?
- Yes, Sir. 52's cock is feeling nice. Thank you, Sir
- Ok. If he stops, just it him on the head to make him start again. But in the meantime, keep his ass-cheeks open for me.
- Yes, Sir." He did so. My asshole was now very accessible. I felt something sticky and cold being applied on my asshole and in it. A finger went in and out until my ass was lubed inside and out. Then it stopped. But it was soon replaced by something harder and a bit bigger. "Boy, you remember your friend the inflatable butt-plug? It is back, just for you. And it has a surprise." I went on licking and slurping on 52's hardening cock. I knew the plug. I felt it go in, with less pain this time. I felt it grow, really plugging my ass and hurting me in the process. I moaned and moaned as it grew, until the pain was too much. At this moment, I drew myself up and yelled. 52's hand were swiftly back to my hand and drew it back to his cock.
"Suck boy. The plug has the right size now. And here comes the surprise." I felt it shiver a bit, then something cam inside me. It was water. I moaned again, gagged by the cock. "Yes boy. It is an enema. I am going to fuck you later today and I want you to be clean. I know it is your first enema, so I will help and guide you. Meanwhile, 52 here will help us pass th time by explaining to you how and why you came to be kidnapped and rubbered.
- Yes Sir. Especially as 52 helped capture him, Sir.
- Really? But how can you know? He is masked and will stay so until sunday.
- Yes Sir. But 52 rarely forgets a cock it helped uncover, Sir. Especially a cock with a nevus on it.
- I see. It's nice that you already know each other. Ok, go on with the explanation. And you boy, keep on sucking the cock.
- Yes Sir." ------------------------------------------------------------------
Fourth part.
Next part, we will go back in time and get explanation.
And then the boy takes it in the ass. I promise. ;)