Scared to Death Part Two By Leo Devin
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Author: DallasTopBDSM
Title: Scared to Death Part Two By Leo Devin
Date: 04 January 2011
The Arrival Cliff
(a long time has passed)(wakes) No no no please don’t let there be any more! Please Please Please Please! Did it stop? Did it really? Wait, something is different. I can hear stuff now. SHIT! I’m spread eagle now! I am not in the van anymore? How long was I out? How far did we go? Oh no, ohhhhhhhhhhhhh no. They didn’t kill me, I’m not at home anymore. Did one of my friends set up a prank? No, those guys aren’t that creative and this it too complicated for them, and we FLEW! I am not worth a ransom. They just took me! (cries softly) nooooooooooo………….
I am not sure how long it’s been and right now, time really doesn’t matter but it would help me at least tell how far we went, but since I was unconscious so many times there is no way to tell. I can tell that since I have been spread eagled my arms and legs are being pulled tighter very slowly. God only knows how much of THIS I can stand, Oh Fuck, something’s on my cock again, no telling what kinda crap it will do. I know one thing for sure; it will be a long time before I ever want to cum again. Wait, the table I am on is going down or I am going up, either way, my arms and legs are going to be pulled off! Ok, I can’t feel anymore movement and I seem to be suspended horizontally, and shit it hurts, but not as much as I thought. The things around my hands must be well padded. Someone just walked up to me. Ok, from now on it He, not someone or they or that person, its him-he-the bastard! Great! He put plugs in my ears and now I can hear, see, speak or move. He is now rubbing my chest and despite me just hanging here in mid fuckin air, it feels good, like yin and yang I guess, hell I don’t know about that stuff but man, the major pain on one end and the pleasure of the caring touch on my chest, whoa that feels amazing! Oh, don’t stop dude, pleas…. Oh NO! He is ticking me! AAAHH! I can’t move away from it and I can’t help but jump and tense up and every time I do it feels like I am pulling my arms out of their sockets! Please Stop!!! STOP STOP STOP! OOOWWW, my arms! No o o o………. Ah, he stopped but I am still hanging and there is no relief for my shoulders, and it’s just getting worse. I jump again when someone grabs my balls and squeezes them hard enough to make me want to puke and of course I tense up again.
I have got to stop thinking that the pain may never stop, that I will live the rest of my life like this or in some other torturous situation. I will just have to deal with it minute, no, second by second. To think I used to like mess around with this kinda stuff a lot. (a little time passes) Oh thank heaven I am back on the table and the ropes are somewhat loose. I feel something cold press against the skin under my balls. It’s just kinda sitting there. Oh shit, I hope it not a metal dildo, I just ha-AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHOW! OW! OW! FUCK! I can’t move! I can’t think! I can’t breathe! What-the-fuck-was-that!? A stun gun? GEEZ, It felt like all my nerves got ripped out through my asshole! FUCK! Seriously, someone please kill me now! SHIT! Now I feel it on the head of my cock! NOOOOOO! (faints). (wakes up) I can see and hear again but I don’t like what I see. I am no longer spread eagle but my hands are locked together with leather cuffs, they are to padded leather straps that are connected with locks on the buckles and the same with my feet but a lot wider straps and those have rings on them, and that thing on my cock is a tube like thing that leaves almost everything but the bottom 2/3rds of my shaft uncovered and there like a U shaped bolt thing that holds it on, I don’t get it, other than I can’t get it off and it’s fuckin tight! I’m on a pad in the corner and my feet are chained to this huge ring in the wall. I am in a torture chamber and it’s full of some very nasty looking stuff. REALLY nasty lookin stuff. There are no windows in here either. I don’t know if its day or night, or tell how much time is passing. What is he going to do to me next? Why is he doing this!? How am I going to live through this and, do I really want to? I guess I don’t have a choice but if I ever get lose, I am going to give it everything I got to kill him. OH! Oh. Crap! The lights went out.
The Arrival Me
The table he’s on can be raised and lowered independent of the restraint connections. I had set the lowering mechanism to automatic and slow. I started it when He woke. I might as well do a little sensory deprivation thing on him so he needs some really good earplugs. Once I get those in, I can’t help but rub on his great chest, all pulled tight like that, and then I can’t help but tickle him since he’s just floating in mid air for me, I do have access to every part of his lithe, young, tan, ripped body, well, ripped as in buff, not like into pieces, yet. Although, the more I tickle him and the more he bounces around pulling on his limbs, he just might rip something, but just a little bit longer, I am so liking the feel of his skin under the light touch of my long fingers. I give him a rest and walk away, and then I remember, no pain without pleasure, no pleasure without pain, so I walk around between his legs, grab his ball and give them a good ole pull-twist-squeeze, hard, real hard. After all, tickling is pleasure, for me anyway, and so is ball squeezing.
I set the table to raise and give the kid a break then walk over to the work bench and get the cattle prod. Not the heavy duty one, just the medium powered one. By the time I get back, he is in its normal position. I press the blunt tip of the prod just under the kid’s scrotum; just sitting there letting him try to figure out what it is, then hit the button. After a quick spasm and his yelling into his gag a very short while, He’s out again. This one is going to be fun if electricity affects him that much! Maybe I had the E-stim turned up a bit too much during the trip. Oh well, now whenever I touch his cock he should start whimpering or cussing. While he’s out, I’ll move him over to his pad and buckle him in for ‘his’ night. The earplugs come out and I remove the blindfold, oh, and chain him to the wall. I wonder what he will think of spike? I walk over and run my hands over his body for a few more minutes before I leave him alone down here with spike. Security cameras cover all angles of the, heh, heh, basement. When I get upstairs, I settle down in front of the monitor and view his camera feed. When I see that he is stirring and sitting up, I wait till he has a quick look around but not long enough for spike to register in his mind and douse the lights, leaving him in the dark, chained to a wall, with spike. And with the gag still locked on, He can’t scream for help. For ANY help.
First Night Cliff
Might as well get to sleep cause there’s nothing else to do--- wait, duh, I didn’t even check to see if I can get out of these things on my hands and feet. Ungh! No go on that. The chain won’t budge either, CRAP! It is NOT going to be easy to sleep so I’ll just sit here until I fall asleep. (sleeps) (scrape) What was that noise!? Where did it come from? (Later)(bump) GEEZ! What is that sound! Fuck! (Later)(slide) There’s something in here with me! Shit, shit, shit, SHIT! Be quiet be quiet be quiet…. (Later) (BUMP scrape)(Jumps out of his skin) (MOooooAN) SHIT! What can I do, what can I do!? I’ll push up against the wall and maybe it won’t hear or feel me. Oh Crap, I hope it can’t see in the dark. (Later)(chain rattling) Damn, that wasn’t me. If it’s chained up too maybe it can’t get me. I am NOT sleeping ever again! (Later) It’s been a few hours by now; that just has to be right. (Later) I haven’t heard anything. Maybe it went to sleep or died. (Later) I hate to say this, I mean I REALLY hate to say this but I hope he comes back soon! (Later) Crap, I can’t keep my eyes open, what if it’s just waiting for me to fall asleep? (Later) Man! I just can’t catch a break here! (Later) WHERE AM I! WHY DID THIS HAPPEN TO ME! MAKE IT STOP! PLEase…. Somebody he el lp meeee. (sobs)(sleeps)
(lights on)(Later) Ahh! Wha… where am I, I can’t move my…. oh, yeah, (sighs) I’m fucked, that’s where I am. Oh shit! Something was in here last night, what was it? (moan) What’s that in the corner, looks like a big lump of somethi… Fuck! It’s another dude like me, but he’s only chained by one leg. I wonder how long he’s been here. I hope he’s ok, I think. I wish I could talk to him. Hell, I just wish I could get rid of this gag! (looks) That must be the table I was on, I can see how it can go up and down. Some of the stuff in here I can tell what it does, I have seen it in the S&M zines but I still do not want to test drive any of it, but I think I might be doin it anyway. What the hell does that other stuff do? No wait, I don’t want to know and I hope I don’t find out! I wonder if I can do anything that will get this guy to lighten up on me, I mean I don’t think I did anything to him, but maybe he’s a friend of the ex’s. Still, I didn’t do anything to deserve this. I only saw his face one time but I really don’t… Nah, I could never forget that face, I want to be with that face for the res… I Am not going to finish that thought. But under different… not that thought either. He was cute, until this. There!
I’ll make as much noise as I can to see if that other guy can hear me. Maybe he can talk. I can’t see his head so maybe he doesn’t have a gag, wait, He kinda would have said something last night if he could. Oh well, I’ll try any way (screams into gag, rattles chain) Crap, he didn’t hear me, I’ll try ag.. wait, he’s moving, HOLY SHIT! He’s got a hood on that only has breathing holes at the nose! I do not want to spend the rest of my life like that! Hmmm, He does have a really great body from what I can tell, we must get exercised or he just got here too. What am I thinking! I am not that horny! Wait a minute….. What if that’s the guy and he’s forced to catch guys like me. Shit! Who is doing this! (lights off) Geez, now what, I hear someone, that’s a door opening and closing. Crap! No no no no no OW! What th….(drugged)
(Comes to) Damn, the blindfold again OH but a different gag, this one has a hard plastic tube thingie to bite on instead of the soft dick shaped thingie I’d rather suck on a dick shaped thingie than a plastic tube! I can’t tell what big difference it makes, other than its less comfortable. I can’t move my head, arms or legs. It’s not like I’m spread eagle again, more like I was just laying on my back with my arms out to my sides a bit and my legs slightly spread, but I seem to be strapped down all over the place. Oh Shit! There is a familiar something on my cock and balls again. Not that again Please! AH! oh he said something, what was it, oh, he said that he’s going to give me a tattoo and If I am not good and stay still, I’ll get to feel the electric thing that was on me in the van. Be still, be still, I hope. My right arm is moving out away from me, like almost straight out. I feel something cool and wet then I don’t know, was that it? (jumps) Fuck! Oh shit, oh don’t turn the box on, please please nooo. He’s telling me that was a test, if I jump next time…. but he’s also telling me that he will warn me this time. Ow! Good, I didn’t jump, I hope it’s a little tattoo. (Later) How much more can he do! How big is this thing? (Later) It’s feels like my whole arm is getting inked and IT HURTS! Damn, now he’s going all the way around my arm. This is a stupid thing to think at a time like this but I am hungry! All I have had to eat on the day I was taken was one stinkin’ salad. (Later)
Finally, I think he’s finished. I wonder what it is. I bet I won’t be seeing it for a long time. Yep, he must be done, He just bandaged my whole upper arm. Why didn’t he take the zap box stuff off? Oh MAN! Yep right on schedule. I wonder if you can suffocate yourself by holding your breath? At least it isn’t so powerful this time, and it feels different too, not as… climactic and more just, well, more arousing. Oh no! NO NO NO NO. (Whimpers and sobs) I know what he’s going to do now. Instead of shooting over and over and over on and on, it’s going to take me to where I need to shoot and not let me! EVIL, EVIL, EVIL! Fuck! I’m right, I just heard the door close. He’s not even staying to watch his torture! I can’t even wiggle and moan to get his attention cause he’s not FUCKING HERE! If you’re going to torture someone, you really should STAY AND WATCH! Damnit! Look at me, what the hell am I saying! And the box thing hasn’t even gotten bad yet! I just might have already snapped. I wonder if I’ll even know? This thing is building up so slow I can barely tell the intensity is growing, another head game I guess. I’ll just have to wait and see just how bad this is going to get and I hope I am waiting a long time
(Later) Ok, damn, it’s starting to get, get, intense! I don’t know if I can hold out. It’s like I am just about to shoot the biggest load of my life but I am stuck right there on the edge, and I can’t back off either. The current is making all my groin muscles tense and hold, like I am squeezing of a stream of piss or trying not to crap my pants. AHHHHHhhh oh, it stopped. I wonder if he st… Shit, it must be a cycle. Oh god, I only hope they are the same cycle and not one that build or does one thing different each cycle like that damn van ride. (Later) Great. Three cycles and no changes, now if I could just get something to eat. Hey, I hear the door again, footsteps… A touch, a hand on my chest! Yay! The box is off! The guys talking again. WHAT! I am going to have a liquid diet!? And I am getting my first meal now. Great, Have I got an ear full for him! Good, he’s taking the gag off, wait, I feel air in my mouth but it’s still on. He’s sticking a tube through the gag! That’s why the change. I better hurry, too late, I feel the tube on the back of my tongue, he says to keep swallowing or I’ll choke and if I do, I will go hungry until next feeding, which he doesn’t bother to say is WHEN! I’ll scream to get his attention when he finishes. Damn, how’d he do that so fast, the gag is sealed up again! I have no idea what just went into me but I didn’t taste a thing, bypassed my tongue altogether. Strange, I didn’t taste anything, I didn’t chew anything, I didn’t even see anything, but I’m not hungry anymore. Still I don’t dare hope. Hey, no zapper box!
First Night Me
I am back at the cameras again, night vision, to keep an eye on the kid and spike. I need to start thinking of a name for the kid IF I decide to keep him. He messed around with his restraints and after awhile, he seemed to give up. I let him doze of then I give spikes collar a little buzz and he stirs, waking, and scaring the kid almost to death. It is hilarious watching him squirm, jerking his head from left to right. Every time spike settles for any length of time, I give him another buzz and that sets off cliff--- Oops, that name is gone. I am really going to have to be careful or I am going to fall for this one. Ok, he has finally settled down and is now crying, poor kid, I guess I have some idea of how he feels, but, I wouldn’t be doing this if I gave a rat’s ass. I’ll give spike a rest and give him his reward tomorrow and I might even let him service me. The lights will automatically come on down there in a few hours so I guess I’ll get some rest too, before I have to give him his tattoo. I’ll just grab a boy out of one of the cells to use tonight.
Walking through the dorms for just the right boy for my rest period, I pick hans, a small but well built blond with a fabulous bubble butt. I bring him out of his cell, cuff his hands behind him, (They just love me to do that for them, it gives them a sense of being wanted) clip his lead onto his permanent collar and lead him to my bed. Once there, I spread eagle him face down on the bed. I sit atop him and give him a thorough massage, making sure to get enough oils into his hole. His hole will be last so I kneel in front of him, work my knees under his arms alongside his ribs and let him slowly take me in his mouth. I let him get started then grabbing his hair (I just have got to grab hair when getting a blow job) grabbing his hair I pull his head forward as I am thrusting to meet him. He gags for just a moment before swallowing my cock and begins a deep throat. I hold off shooting until I can tell he is almost about to pass out from lack of air because he is jerking at his bonds. By the time I have finished, he has passed out, but revives quite quickly. I love to see them struggle to stay alive. I have a very thick cock and it’s long too, not bragging, just telling the truth. Most of my boys can take me now, but none of them could when they got here. hans has just now started to get stretched out enough at both ends.
While he was busy reviving, I retied him face down and I moved around to his tight bubble but. (The E-stim helps me keep their sphincter muscles very strong) Before I begin, I insert a little toy with a knob on the end that is inside and a crook on the other end to keep it in place. When I thrust, the size of my cock will press the knob into his prostate. I add a little oil to my cock and slowly start my assault. He moans but knows better than to yell out. I set up a rhythm and he counters my thrust driving me deeper into him. On the out stroke, I pull out just to where my head is in the outer opening, not quite out, then give a full eleven inch stroke, This sends hans into sheer bliss as not only is he getting a great fuck, but his prostate is getting a workout too. I can tell he has cum buy the grunts and groans and ahhs so I get a bit faster and harder, my cock swelling even more and hans tightens up bringing me to the edge and over it. I collapse on his back and happily sleep there for about an hour. I leave hans there in case I want a bit more of him. He is a good boy after all, and I just love his ass. I say his, its mine really. Every boy and every part of every boy is mine. I take care of my property and care for them too. Oh, I better get back to the new ones, well, spike isn’t that new.
I walk down the ‘sealed’ stairs, there is a door at the top and bottom, get my night-vision goggles and a syringe, turn off the lights in the stairway and the basement workshop. Opening the door, I give him a minute to think the worst and silently approach and hit him with the syringe in the neck. It’s out before he can reach up or he realizes what happened. I remove all the restraints, and get him over to the St. Andrews chair. My term. My invention. It’s like a barber’s chair as in it goes up and down, back and forward, but it can also be flipped facing down. It has articulated arm and leg supports that can move in any direction and rotate. Since I do a tattoo on every boy I keep, I have cut away an area of the right arm support so I can get the tat done without releasing the arm. I stays still better and there are less smudges. It also has an opening that exposes the whole butt. I fit him with a feeding gag that shouldn’t stretch his jaw too much, It also has a plug in it to reduce noise. He gets the blindfold put back on too. I adjust the limb supports and strap him in tight.
I want to be a little mean so I reattach the electrodes from the E-stim to the cock and the balls. I set the device to bring him close to climax slow and repeatedly and it’s ready to turn on with a button. Now, he should wake any moment, I’ll just get the equipment together. This could all be done while he out cold, but that would mean I couldn’t play with them and give them threats. I come back and he is awake. I inform him that he will be getting a tattoo and that if he jerks his arm around while I am crafting it, he’ll get the box again. I move the right arm support out ninety degrees from his body and get my stool and tray. I clean the area then I soak the pattern, although I don’t know why I use a pattern, I have done this one SO many times I could do it in my sleep. I start to place the Pattern and as soon as it touches his arm, he jumps. Heh, he immediately stiffens. Good, he’s learning already. I tell him not to worry, yet, he gets a free one. Ok here we go, one, two, three! (buzzzzzz) I craft the intricate Celtic pattern in deep green with the open center where I do his number in blue. I continue with the chain that holds it all to the arm in bright red. After clean up, I bandage It. I put my equipment away then come back to the table and hit the button on the box.
It’s meal time and the new boys have to have a liquid diet. It’s the only way to make sure that they get a balance diet for the first week or so. He’s not going anywhere right now so I go and get his food. I go back upstairs and to the kitchen. One of my more trustworthy older boys (I rarely keep them past thirty years old unless they are still in really good shape and are very, very loyal) Ok, where was I, ah, one of the older ones, makes up the concoction when it’s needed, which is only certain times of the year and it’s that time right now. There are four new additions right now, and there could be more yet to come. There’s almost two more weeks till Halloween. I keep getting off track. I will try to do better. Hmmm, ah, feeding time. The mixture is well balanced and seasoned quite heavily in many different ethnic styles. It really is tasty even though the way they are fed, they really don’t get a taste anyway. I take a pitcher back down to the workshop and set it on the table I used for the tats.
I retrieve a funnel with a tube and go back to the chair. I remove the plug on the gag and quickly insert the tube all the way to the back of the tongue. I tell him to keep swallowing or he’ll gag and then he won’t get fed until tomorrow, then I start pouring the mixture, giving him breathing breaks. When I’m finished, I quickly plug the gag again. I leave the mess for one of the house boys to get. To ease his mind, I remove the E-stim device. While I am upstairs, I get another call for a guy wanting a scare. This time it’s a Yankee boy. I tell the head boy, victor to take care of all the boys, as he usually does, and that I have another pick up to make. I also tell him that he can play with the new kid as long as there are no permanent marks or any other damage. I can’t resist it, I have to go back down and give him a good tickle session, well, a light one, I don’t want him to lose what I just fed him. I go downstairs and tickle/caress/tick/caress. I tell him I will be gone for awhile but not to worry, I have someone reliable to look after him, and play with him, but not too rough. Heh! He’s trying to get loose, how cute.
Alone With Victor Cliff
Oh fuckin great! He’s telling me he leaving and there is another guy that’s going to ‘take care of me’ and even better… he’s going to PLAY with me. Damn! Damn! Damn! Damn! Damn! He I am with my legs spread, my arms out from my side, my head is strapped down to where I can’t move it and when the other guy was here, it didn’t seem to bother me. Now, I don’t want anyone to see me this way and I can’t seem to get over the fact I am so exposed! I am even more scared that before, if that’s fucking possible! Crap! There isn’t anybody to control this new guy, maybe it’s that scary guy in the hood that just moans. Oh god, don’t let it be him! Wait, he had a hot bod -- AARGH what I am thinking! All this waiting for something to happen is really getting on my nerves, and WHY THE FUCK AM I GETTING HARD!
Oh no, the door just opened, oh oh oh oh shit. (gasp) he grabbed my cock. He knows I’m hard – well duh, it is just right out there, but it’s a gentle touch. Now he’s rubbing my chest, running his hands down my side to my hips, tracing the line between my groin and my leg, Oh Damn that’s making me horny! Now he’s holding my cock like he going to jack me off, Oh Shit, he starting to pump me, slowly. NO! I don’t want to cum anymore! Please no! I am horny but I don’t think I could take cumin again. Huh, he stopped. Did he read my mind or something? NO! he’s tickling me again! Hehheheh heheh STOP HAHAH, NO FUCK STOP! No o o o o! I can’t breathe! Oh oh whew, he stopped, wait, he just left!? That wasn’t the new guy, the tickle was the same as the guy that took me, I think? Maybe the guy that took me was only the driver. I don’t know and I am tired of thinking. I’ll just close my eyes for a bit--Argh! I’m wearing a friggin blindfold idiot! Geez! I have lost it!
I really must have dozed off—Hey wait, what’s that on my face? What’s that smell? I hear a hissing noise… OH CRAP! It’s ga-----. (Gassed) Now what’s going on? Arhgh, My hands are behind my back pulled way up high, ouch! Ung, when I pull them down something tightens around my neck and cuts off my air, Crap, it fucking hard to get my hands back up there so I can breathe. I am fucked again, Oh Shit! I seem to be laid over a padded rail or something. It ‘feels’ like I’m bending over my balcony, even though I am not there, My ass is right out there to really be fucked. SHIT! Wait, I think I can stand up, yeah hey wait a fuckin minute! My dick is stuck in the rail thing. What fresh hell is this! There’s this hole thing that my dick is in and there’s this like suction. Shit! I can’t get it out! What’s that, it’s small and col AAAARRRRGGGGGHHHHH FUCK, FUCK, FUCK! It’s that stun thing again! Shit, I almost pulled my dick off! AAARRGH! That one was on my other ass cheek. AHHFUCK! No behind the knee… Oh no! here come the other one SHIT! Yep! At least when I am expecting them they aren’t as bad. Where is the next one gonna be? AAHHHHHHHHHHSHITSHITSHIT! That means the other tit is next! UUNNNGGH, breathe, breathe… I wasn’t expecting the nuts. Shit, I think I’m going to be sick.
I’m gonna bend back over the rail and how the hell did he get to my nuts? It feels like he’s taking off this collar thing, that’s holding my hands up. No? What is he doing. Where did he go. Shit, he’s spreading my legs apart, way apart, damn! It’s a good thing that I bent over or I’d fall down. How did that cock holding thing move with me? Aw man, he’s tying my feet down . Dude! not so far apart, PLEASE! I’m standing up now, I do not want to get fucked and unless I am going to get whapped, that’s what’s gonna happen. FUCK! I mean, No fucking! Aw man! Sure enough, the guy must have attached a rope to the collar thingie cause something is pulling it and my head down, bending me over the rail thing and keeping me there. Oh no, he’s rubbing my ass now. Am I gonna get plowed or beat? I don’t want either. I really don’t want someone I can see and have no idea what they look like being inside me. Crap! The lube! Ok, just relax and take it, it will be over soon enough. I hope he’s not just huge and rips my hole. Huh? It’s cold? And feels like a small dildo or a.. FUCKIN A! A medical instrument. What’s happening, I’m feeling pressure…damn, it’s getting bigger but it didn’t go in very far and he not moving it around, wait, I feel something thin coming in through it. It’s a plug with a hole in it! Oh no, don’t tell me it’s what I think it is, yep, I am filling up with warm fluid.
Ok, let me shit it out now, it’s hurting. Shit, there must be something in it; I’m feeling like I’m floating… WOW! Oh hey… I’m empty, they took it out! he he he… I bet I know what’s cuming next… get it…Oh hoo hoo hoo hehehe that’s me… gonna get it, see He he he. OH Man! shit, somethin’s happenin with my cock. That hole is wiggling, seriously, it really is! It feels like I am getting a blow job… but I don’t wanna cum…. Oh that feels good… something is spinning around and around my cock head… Damn! Ok, I don’t mind cuming. I’ll hump it and help it along… What? It just locked down at the base of my cock, I can’t make it move inside the hole! Fuck, they are just teasing me again! Whoa, Another wave of feel good… Ok, it still feels good, even if I do get pissed off. Ahhhhhh… nice and HEY! Crap! A sneak attack! Damn, he’s already in me! Ooooo. That cock is just the right size! Ahh Ahh Ahh uhh uhh uhh Ung Ung Ung ohyeah ohyeah ohyeah ohyeahohyeah OH YEAH! OOOHH SHIT! Here It COMES! FUCK! That was good! I hope his was good too! Damn! I hope I can get more of that stuff they put in that enima! Hey, this might not be quite the hell I think it is. Crap, I shouldn’t have said anything, well, thought it. Ok, yeah, do the clean up, what? More lube? What is he OH! A dildo, don’t tell me they are going to make me start cuming every ten minutes again! The thing in the hole is still going! Damn, It must have been suction holding my cock in it and now it’s keeping me hard! FUCK!
Ok, the dildo thing isn’t a dildo, it a friggin plug, one that blows up like a fuckin balloon! I am not happy about this at all. At least they turned off the cock holder or whatever it’s called. Wait, it feels like the rope of whatever that is holding my head down is gone, yep, I can stand again! If my legs weren’t tied down, I’d make a run for it. That takes care of my back, but my arms are killing me. I think I’ll sacrifice a little breathing for some arm moving. I’ll just pull them down a bit ARGH! CRAMP CRAMP CRAMP! (Chokes) Damn, that made me pull down more than I wanted to and now I can’t move my hands back up, so I can breathe, from the pain. Hell! If someone’s watching, HELP! Oh shit! My legs are going, I should bend over the rail again. Fuck, too late….. I’m going dow………. (passes out & hits the floor)
(Later) Wha… Ow! Oh my head. Ow, I can barely reach up to rub my head either and what the hell happened to my shoulder? Man, I can’t remember a thing. Where am I…. What the FUCK! A GAG! Where the hell are my clothes? What the FUCK is in my ASS! SHIT, who the HELL did I go home with last night? Wait, is this a jail cell? Why would they take my clothes, unless I did something really BAD. Whoa! I hope I didn’t murder anyone. I’ll just sleep it off and make bail in the morning, whenever that is, I am so sleepy. (sleeps) Hey! Who are you? What are ya doin dude, let go of me! Get that thing offa my face! I mean it, I’ll knoc….. (gassed) Oohhhhh OW! I can’t se…` Oh, a blindfold, collar and a gag too? I wonder who’s sick joke this is and why am I hog tied? Wait, Oh no, what’s that? Something is pulling up on the ropes. DAMN! My shoulders and knees are off the ground! Shit this hurts! Oh Fuck! Now I’m off the ground completely! Well! Are you just going to leave me here! Damn I wish this ga-ag were… off… now wait a minute. Oh Fuck! Now I remember. DAMN! I had to go and fuckin live through all that again! It was bad enough living though it all, but having to remember it like it hadn’t happened, That’s just like having it happen all over again AND LET ME THE FUCK DOWN! NOW GOD DAMN IT!
Geez! I must have been hanging up here for hours! I wonder when they’re going to untie me. My arms and legs have been numb for hours, it seems, probably just been a little while, but it FELT like forever. Hell, I can’t even reach a knot to try to get it lose. I wish to hell that I had done more of those stretching exercises at the gym. Just relax for a sec. Just loosen all the muscles and breathe….. Let the ropes take the pressure….. Unclench that asshole fool, the plug is not going to fall out and nothing is going to squirt out, that’s what it’s for, so relax already! There, that’s much better, still hurts like hell but just not the depths of hell. Damn, I dozed off. How long was I out? Crap, my shoulders feel like my arms have been pulled out of my sockets and shoved back in sideways. Just how long can someone stay tied like this without causing damage, Geez! Oh good, maybe, nope, yeah! I think I hear someone coming. Ok, shhhh, someone’s in here now. Ow! Oh fuck, drugged again! When will they sto…..
Now what, Damn, now I’m strapped down all over spread eagle and some kinda tight too! I can’t get anything but my cock to move. The fucking gag, plug and blindfold are still here. Wait, am I wearing a collar now? It must be heavy cause I feel something pressing on my Adams apple. Whoa, someone just bumped the table or whatever this is Hey! It’s tilting up! That just fine then! FUCK! Are they just trying to make my life….. What am I saying, what life do I have now. It just clicked into place straight up, I guess. Aw man! Someone’s got their hands all over me now. Ah ah ah careful there, those are balls, Oh! That’s a mouth. Fuck, I hope he’s at least cute. I need to learn to accept this orgy thing they got goin here. Ohhhhhh yeah, takem both in your mouth, yeah, that’s the way, ahhhh, damn, I’m getting hard again, oh well, when you got no choice! He’s movin to my cock, lick it up the shaft guy, yeah, oh, up and down, that’s good, hot mouth on the head, hey, don’t stop there! Ohhhhh, that’s, that’s…. Ohhhh, stop! That’s driving me crazy, move on dude, ARGH, Ohhh… thanks dude, OhhhOoh, all the way down the shaft, whoa, this guy does a great deep throat! AAhhhhhhhh yeah! If he’ll just take this gag out I’ll give as good as I am getting! Ahh that’s it, Oh yeah! Just a little bit more….. Ohhhh Ohhhh AHHhh YEAH, just a little bit mor Hey! Why did you stop right there!? Don’t leave me with a rock hardon!
Oh Man! Every time I think one thing, something out of the blue happens. Wait, what’s that, everything’s shaking again, I guess I’m going flat aga..Whoaaaaaaaaa! Aw FUCK! Do these things really exist? If they start spinning me around to fast, I am gonna hurl in this gag and drown! Oh crap! Here we go, Oh, he just turned upside down. Ohhhh! A mouth again! This is good…. Oh yeah! Whoa… I starting to spin and my dick is staying in the same spot as is the mouth! This is a trip! What a totally different sensation! OOoohhhhhOoohh damn! It’s not like I feel like I need to cum right away, but I can’t stop being extremely turned on! OhMyOhMy! A deep throat spin job! O O O OHHHHHHHYEAH! Oh god that was good! Ok stop now! STOP! Stopstopstopsssssstop… OhohohohSHit! Damn! A two header! Ohhhhh thanks dude, whoever you are! I wonder if he’s the one that fucked me. I’m gonna pretend it was him. Ok, you can stop the spinning, even if it is sorta slow. Hello? Oh NO! Hell! I can’t even think now. I really might get sick now. Is it just me or is this thing getting faster? Oh shit, it is getting faster. Oh Fuckin A! Hmm, why am I only slightly nauseous… I wonder if they gave me something like motion sickness stuff the last time they knocked me out, cause I KNOW I would be spoutin right now if they didn’t! Oh yeah, defiantly fuckin faster! Oh I think I’m glad I can’t see right now. Who thinks up these things? (Heh Heh) Ok, I am tired of being a fuckin clock! (Later) ABOUT TIME! Finally, the clock has stopped at straight up! About fuckin time! Shit, I did not just think that. (clock/time)
Crap! Am I going backwards now? It feels like I’m turning that way but gravity says I ain’t moving. Damn, scare me! Nobody gives you any warning around here, whoa, ok, going back to flat, SEE, and another thing, why doesn’t anyone talk around here? Do they have their tongues cut----- whoa, could they really have their tongues cut out? Fuck, are they going to cut mine out! I mean the dude that I think was the one that grabbed me didn’t, but I think he’s the head guy, but then again, he’s so young and hot. Usually the heads of things are old and frumpy. Wait, this guy that just gave me head defiantly has a tongue, a good one too, and he didn’t say anything at all. Not even a sound. OW! Oh, he’s changing the bandage on the tat, good, I have seen those things go bad fast! Ah… he is undoing the straps…. Hey! don’t just loosen them a little bit. Hey! Come back here and let me up! (door closes) FUCK! AGAIN! I wish all this wasn’t coming out as muffled screams! I want to YELL AT SOMBODY! (whimpers) Please somebody let me up…. (door opens) Alright, he came back to put me away or something! Hey, he’s fucking with the butt plug! Damn, not another enema! Can’t they just let a guy take a regular shit? At least they just have to open it to put stuff in and let it out. (short time passes) Ok, that’s over with. I bet I don’t get off this thing either or they wouldn’t have emptied me out. It still feels weird being spread eagle naked most of the time. Oh my! What a wonderful, day/night this has fuckin been! (eventually sleeps)
The Cat’s Away Cliff
WHAT THE FUCK! Was that an air horn!?!? Are they trying to kill me! Wait… nah, I wouldn’t have gotten a tat if they were going o kill me right away, But I almost had a damn heart attack anyway! And wouldn’t ya know it, not a damn thing has changed, for once. If they let me out of this thing today, I don’t think, no, I won’t be able to move. All the straps are being taken off except the hands and feet. Now what!? And my head is still strapped tight, it never got loosened before I slept and I think I’ll call that night. Ok, Now I have one leg free but I am afraid to move it, wait, OhNo! He is going to move it, this is gonna hurt lik… He’s massaging my leg (jaw drops, if it could) He is really massaging my leg (cries just a little bit. Just enough for a few tears to run out from underneath the blindfold) I am not going to let this get to me! It’s just the only DAMN time I have been shown any kindness at all since I have been here! Oh that leg feels SO much better. He strapped it back in, but just the one strap. Ok, now the other leg, oh that’s great!. (All limbs have been massaged) I wish I could thank him. Oh my god! He just kissed my cheek. I have to know who this guy is! Maybe he can help me get out of here! Oh shit, here comes the gas again, I’ll just go with it. (knocked out)
GROAN Shit! Ow, my hands and feet! I am hanging upside down, my hands are tied together and attached to something right over me. My legs are spread apart and seem to be tied to the same something, like a pole? I feel a breeze near my but… DAMN IT! The plug is gone and that can only mean one thing in this fuckin place! I wish I know how high off the floor I am cause I’d start rocking this boat to get OUT! I do not want to be falling 10 feet with my hands and feet tied. Footsteps, I hear footsteps and they seem to be close, like close to my ear from the floor close. I must not be very high up. Whoa, I guess what they say about losing one sense, your others pick up. The gag is being remove, finally I get a chance to plead for help! Ok, one, two it’s off. FUCK! I can’t SAY anything! I haven’t said anything for so long! Fuck, now there a cock down my throat.
Hey hey, this is a new way, he’s just standing still and moving me on and off his cock. Damn he’s long. I hope I don’t gag, I bet it’s the same guy that gave me the massage! I’ll try to give my first deep throat (choke) ugh, maybe I won’t do that right now. I’ll just let him do what he wants. OH! He’s about to cum… Yes, he did, I repaid one favor, hey dude, I kinda need to breathe here. Guy! Your too far down my throat, I can’t breathe! FUCK! I don’t want to bite you but I will! Ok, hang on, if I pass out I can’t fall this time. I’m losing the strength in my body, I goin-. (sharp intake of breath) “Dude! mumphumph” Damn, the gag is back! Whoa, stop the spinning around! Damn! Yeah, I must be hanging from one pole if he can spin me around like that. OW, he’s fucking me without lube! I can’t pull away just like with the face fuckin, He has me by the hips and pulling me onto his cock! Ok, it’s not so bad, still some lube from the plug, and he just might of lubed me before I came to. So maybe I jumped the gun. Either way, I hope he finishes and gets me down and untied, this is murder!
Finally, it took forever for him to cum a second time. Here comes that plug again, hey, you inflated it too much! Oh man! Ok, at least let me down now huh? Huh huh huh, please! Oh man oh man come on! Don’t leave me like this! What’s that he’s sliding over my cock? Oh! feels like one of those cock lock tubes! This one seems to have a soft sleeve inside it, whoa, there it goes sucking down, and it’s stuck there now. uungh! What’s that! It feels like I’m getting a blow job! Oh FUCK, not again! I bet he goes off and leaves me like this, yep, the door just closed. What the fuck! He just locked it too!
AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! (later) (Crying) This one doesn’t make me come, it just makes me want to really, REALLY BAD! For Hours! Please make it stop… I can’t even pass out on this one, it doesn’t hurt like the other time, it just keeps on massaging, on and on andonandon….. Noo ooo oooo oo… (sobs) ARRAAHHHH! (later) Huh? The door? Oh thank god thank god thank god…….. relief. My arms and legs have gone completely numb I can’t remember what they are, and I bet my feet and hands are dark blue. I couldn’t move if the room was on fire. I am just a torso right now that doesn’t have a cock anymore. Just get that thing off my cock! What did I do to deserve any of this? I can’t think of anything at all. Now I know what torture really is and I hope I die right here and now before they can do anything else to me! I swear! Ahhhh…. That cock thing is slowing down, off, removed. No! All that and I can’t cum! (Sobs uncontrollably). I am getting lowered, wait, he stopped when my back touched the ground. I feel the blood rushing back into my hands and FEET AND IT HURTS LIKE FUCKIN HELL! He’s taking my legs down and tying them together? WTF! Now he’s taking my arms off the pole, and they are already tied together. I still can’t move them anyway, I’m trying and it just ain’t happin!
Ok, now I’m getting carried. I’m not sure where I am but now I’m standing with my hands being pulled up by a rope. I can’t even bend my knees without pulling on them, like I haven’t had enough of hanging by my hands! Are they going to start whipping me now? Hose me down? AW SHIT, I don’t even want to think of those things, but all I have , all I can do is fucking think! I wonder how long I can hold out in this position. I just hope I pass out soon so I don’t have to take all of it. Hey, I’ll stand on my toes to take the pressure off when it gets too much to take. …. Ok, first try. One thous.... Damn! Only four minutes, and that with doing all the toe lifts at the gym! Man, I’ve had it. Oh well, I’ll keep up as long as I can, cause hangin by my hands is not my idea of fun. …. Toe time again. .. three minutes, Damn, this is going downhill fast. …. I have got to hold out for three minutes again, I just have too. .. Fuck! One minute forty five! Oh man! …. One thousa. … thirty seconds, thirty seconds …. Ok, I’ll stand as long as I can the just collapse. FUCK ME! I can’t stand another minute! Maybe if I just hang a little, then stand some. It’s the only chance I have. Here goes… AAARRGGHH! My arms my Arms, shit! The pain! My legs won’t lift me back up! Oh no no no no (cries vigorously) (chokes) I can’t get air with my arms overhe….(passes out, fatally?)
cliff was found in his cell not breathing. He was cut down and rushed to the medical room where life saving proceedures were administered. After several frantic and prolonged attempts, his life was saved, or was it?
This story © Leo Devin, 2011 All Rights Reserved on loan to ECKIE AKA BONDAGFAN
There is a lot more but it turns into more of a love story with some magic mixed in and of course sporatic violence that will need to be edited out if posted so I think that is all threre is to be posted for this story. Just be pleased to know that "cliff" and his captor go on to amass numbers of abductee's in the hundreds, keepers and terminations.