Surprised visit 2

Author: leathergearboy
Title: Surprised visit 2
Date: 01 May 2012

"Think I need to take advantage of having you restrained this way." He flips me over and gets me on my elbows and knees. He unlocks the ass strap of the chastity jock and unzips the rear zipper of my suit. "I have something special for your ass, boy" I then feel something being rubbed against my hole, then slowly feel pressure building up as he pushes it into me. "This plug is a replica of my cock, boy. Want your ass to be stuffed with my cock at all times." He pushes it all the way in and zips the suit and locks the strap back up. "Feel good, boy?" I shake my head a little. I'm not used to having things in my ass, so it feels a little weird. "Well, you'll get used to the feeling after a while." He then rolls me over onto my back, lifts me up and sets me down on my coffee table with my head hanging over the edge. He immediately begins strapping and tying me down. By the time he's finished the only thing I can move is my mouth. "Struggle for me, boy. I need to see if anything needs to be tighter." I try to move, but I'm pretty much completely immobilized. "Perfect!" he says. I could feel his breath on my lips just he pushes against mine to kiss me again. "You ready for my cock, boy?"

"Yeeessss" I whisper in between kisses and notice I didn't get shocked. "Please, Sirrrr".

"Good, boy." He moves away for a moment before I feel his cock resting on my lips. "Kiss it!" he says. I continuously kiss it as he slides his shaft back and forth over my lips. "Stick your tongue out" I do. He slaps my tongue with his cock a few times. "Fuck yeah, boy! … You ready to taste your Master's cock?" I nod as best as I could. "Open wide… wider" He then quickly shoves something into my mouth. It slips around my teeth like a mouth guard. I also notice I can't close my mouth, there's a little give when I bite down, but not much. He then buckles the straps of the gag behind my head. "Stick out your tongue, boy" When I do, he slowly slides his cock into my mouth and then back out and begins fucking my leather encased head. "Your mouth feels great, boy." Every once in a while he stops to push further into the back of my mouth to get my throat accustomed to his cock. I choke a few times, but he just tells me to relax my throat. "Fuck, boy. I bet it feels good having your Master's cock in your ass and mouth at the same time." There's no way I can answer him and I doubted he expected me to. He leans over me and starts pressing on my ass where the plug is and tapping on my chastity jock where my caged dick is trapped. "Encased and imprisoned in leather, tied down, ass plugged, cock caged and your mouth stuffed with my cock. Perfect leather bondage slave. Completely under my control. Nothing but a toy for me to play with. Just think boy, spend the rest of your life as my toy. Fuck yeah, boy. Been wanting this for too long. And now I've caught you and there's no chance of ever getting away. You're all mine."

My mind is in over load. The things he's doing and saying are driving me crazy. My poor cock is struggling to get hard against the cage and hurts like hell. I've never been this horned up. I just want to get off and be let out. I keep thinking to myself that there's no way he's actually going to be able to force me to be his slave. Once he lets me go and leaves I'm not going to be stupid enough to let him take control like this again. Fuck my horny cock and my damned fantasies.

"Fuck, boy. I'm getting close." His pace picks up a bit. Then he grunts as he pulls most his cock out of my mouth, leaving just the head left inside to make sure all his cum shoots in my mouth. He shoots three or four massive wads. "Make sure you swallow all of it, slave." He slides his cock back in my mouth and begins to slowly fuck again. "Fuck yeah, boy. That was fucking hot." I feel his hands running all over my body. "I can definitely get used to this. Fuck yeah. Having my own leather toy." After a few moments of silence he removes the gag and begins untying me from the table. I'm then moved to the couch and put in a sitting position. "Want me to remove these braces, boy?" I nod my head. "You can talk, boy, I deactivated the voice sensor."

"Thank you, Sir. Yes, Sir."

"No I think we'll leave them for now. I like having you trussed up and immobile."

"Yes, Sir."

"So, tell me, boy, what are you thinking?"

"So horny, Sir. Need to cum. This cage is killing me."

He laughs and starts patting my crotch. "That's a good sign, boy. Means your enjoying this."

I plead with him, "Please, Sir. It's driving me crazy."

"I don't think so, boy. I already told you, you're not getting off until after I have you locked up in my cage at home. Understand?"

"No, Sir. Please, I really need to cum."

"Just how bad do you want to get off, slave?"

"Please, I'll do anything, Sir."

"Well I could take you to my place now and throw you in the cage?"

"No, Sir. Please." I beg.

"Why not?"

"Because, I'm afraid you won't let me go and keep me."

"What makes you think I'm going to let you go from where you are now, slave?" he asks.

"But you can't do that." I start to get a little worried.

"Since when does a slave get to tell his Master what he can and can't do?"

"Please, Sir."

"Besides, I'm only giving you what you wanted. Right, slave."

"No, Sir. Only a fantasy."

"Well, I'm real and this is really going to happen, slave."

I start to struggle against the restraints, "No, you can't do this…" Zap! I get a shock to my neck.

"That's enough talking for now, slave. I have to run a couple of errands. While I'm gone, concentrate on the gear your locked in right now. How much you enjoy being in it. And know that the next time it comes off of you will be inside my cage at home."

I hear him get up and I begin to struggle trying to give him a sign that I don't want this to happen. I then hear the door shut and lock and he's gone. My first reaction was to continue struggling, but quickly realized that was futile as he did an excellent and thorough job of restraining me. I am a little on the claustrophobic side, so being left alone, immobile, and unable to see caused a few panic attacks. I was able to calm myself down by convincing myself I could still breath and I was fine. Also, thinking of the gear and leather helped, especially the smell. Nothing smells better than leather after it's been worn and warmed from body heat. To further entertain myself, I found that I could rock the heel of my foot over my ass and fuck myself with the plug. Of course none of this was making my dick feel any better - in fact it was making it worse. I cried a few times as well, upset with myself for being allowed to be put in this situation. I swore to myself I'd cut my balls and dick off if I ever got out - an attempt to humor myself. As horny as I am, I do find myself getting frustrated and more upset.

I hear the door open and then him walk into the room. "Fuck. now that's a site I'd love to come home to everyday; a slave all geared and trussed up waiting for me. How's my toy doing? I bet you're glad I'm back." I feel his hands running over my hooded head. I instantly try to pull my head away as much as I can. "Aww, is the boy upset?" I don't react at all. I just keep my head turned away from him. "Well don't worry that'll go away as you become accustomed to being dependent on me." I shake my head. "Oh? In time you will begin to crave and beg for my attention." I shake my head again. "Hmmm." He starts patting my crotch. "Well then, maybe the slave thinks this should all stop?" I nod my head. "Just know, if we stop now, we never play again?" I can't believe I'm hearing this. Is he really going to let me go? I nod again. "Fine, but I'm going to leave you something to remember me by." He unlocks the chastity jock and removes the cock cage. My dick naturally starts getting hard right away. Again, I jump when I feel ice being applied. I wonder what he's doing. Then I feel a ring slip around the base of my cock and then it being shoved into something. I start shaking my head. "Boy, you know you need to be locked up, so I've locked your CB-2000 on you with my lock. You want out you're going to have to destroy your cage." I shake my head again. "Tough! Deal with it. At least you'll be free of the bondage." He then removes the bracing, unstraps my arms, and finally takes the hood off. "I trust you can unlock the rest of the gear yourself?"

"Yes, I can."

He turns and leaves without saying a word. I feel a wave of relief wash over me. I set to work getting myself out of the gear. While doing so I realize he left his dildo in my ass. Makes me wonder if he'll want to ever come get it back? I also think about what he said was right, my ass did get used to the feeling. After I get all the gear off, I sit and try to relax for a brief moment before putting it away. I stare and play with my locked cock and think about the previous several hours. Having not cum yet, I am still in a horned up state, so of course my mind is thinking about how hot the scene actually was and I start getting hard in the cage again. The pain from that brings me back to reality and I snap out of it. As I get up to my gear away, I can sense that my body is going to ache from the prolonged bondage. I put all my gear away, get something to drink and then take a nice long hot shower. I spend the rest of the evening watching TV, still plugged and locked up wondering when I'm going to in and break it off. After a couple of hours I start feeling tired, so I get up and go to bed. I fall asleep while humping my mattress trying to get some relief. I woke up several times during the night from the pressure/pain of the cage as my cock tried to get hard. If I wasn't so damned tired I would've got up and cut the damned thing off.

The next morning I noticed a text message from him, "Break your cage yet?"

Me: "Nope. Still intact."

Him: "I taped the key to the lock under your coffee table."

Wow! Was I glad I didn't break the damned thing off yet!

Me: "Thanks! By, the way you left your butt plug. (It's still in as well.)"

Him: "I know. That's what I left for you to remember me. Enjoy. Bye"

Me: "Thanks again."

No response from him after that.

I'm a little upset he never responded back and that he wasn't interested in just playing. He was very hot. I get the cock cage off and begin thinking about the session with him as I jerk off. It doesn't take long, but damn was it a huge orgasm. My entire body tingled. I just laid on my bed a while before the horny erotic feelings faded back to normalcy. I'm one of those people who want all play to stop after getting off, so my mind quickly turns to thinking of normal everyday day things and the last thing I would think of or want is to be kept restrained. Probably why it's a good thing that my fantasy should remain a fantasy.

I spend the next couple of days doing chores, hanging out with friends, relaxing, etc, before I start work again. The whole work week was uneventful and status quo. Nothing to get excited about. I made plans to visit friends out of town for the weekend and was looking forward to it. Love weekends away from home, always makes life interesting and fun. Was getting excited about the weekend. Called my friend and made sure when and where to meet, said he would give me a call once all the plans were set. Got home and made myself something to eat and relaxed. My friend mentioned it would be a while, so I got my overnight bag packed and settled in until I heard from him. I started to feel a little tired, so I laid down on my bed and fell asleep.

I dreamt about playing with Him again; being geared up and restrained. I could feel my cock ache as it strained against the chastity cage. Huh? Slightly confused, I woke in a half daze. I couldn't be sure If I was still dreaming or actually waking up; my eyes were open yet I couldn't see anything. I tried to roll over. Something didn't feel right. I found it difficult to move around. My arms and legs were in a bent position again. I could feel leather covering my entire body and smell the leather of the hood covering my head. "What's going on?" No answer. "Hello?" I yell louder. Nothing. I lay there in disbelief, not sure what to make of what's happening. How could he have possibly done this and why would he?