Surprised visit 3

Author: leathergearboy
Title: Surprised Visit 3
Date: 02 May 2012

I think I hear a noise, "Hello? Is there anyone there?" A few moments pass I hear what sounds like someone approaching, then a door open. "Hello?"

"You're up, slave."

"What's going on? What are you doing?" I ask.

He climbs on the bed next to me and starts rubbing his hands all over my encased body. "Well, boy, I decided I wanted to play with my toy again."

"I don't understand? How did this happen without me waking up."

"I put a strong sedative in your iced tea, which you drank last night when you ate."

Somewhat confused, "But how…"

He interrupts me, "Last week when we played, one of the errands I ran was to make a duplicate your house keys. While you were at work, I entered your place."

"Why not just ask me to play again?" I ask.

"Silly boy. Number one, I think you would've been too afraid to say yes. Number two, I wanted to show you that I still own you and control your life. And number three, we both know how much you like and need to be forced into these situations. Correct?"

I almost hesitate to say anything, but there's no denying my dick is trying to get hard in the cage. "Yes, Sir, I do."

"That's right. You do, boy. And admit it, boy. It is pretty hot to not know when I'm going to get you and wake up trapped like this."

Again I hesitate for a moment, but agree, "It is, Sir."

"Damn right it is, boy. You're all mine slave."

"But I had plans this weekend to visit friends."

He says, matter of factly, "Well, that's not happening now. I'm here to play with you."

"But I thought you said I'd never see you again?"

"Just mind games, boy. I like playing mind games with helpless slaves. It enhances the play. Besides, I had no intention of kidnapping you last week. I wasn't prepared for it then."

Afraid of the answer, I nervously ask, "And now?"

"Of course! I spent the last week setting up a few things around my house to make it perfectly secure and safe for you. Even converted one of my bedrooms into a sound proof playroom, which is where you'll spend most of your time."

"Me?"

"Yes, you, slave. Do you think I would do all of that without having a boy to enslave?"

"But, I told you last week I'm not ready for anything like that."

"Why do you need to be ready? You'll be my full-time slave when I'm ready."

"You can't do that."

"Why not?"

"Because it's illegal to force someone into slavery and keep them."

"Illegal!? Who the hell is ever going to know? Even if my friends know about you, they won't ever know who you are, you'll be hooded 99% of the time."

"You can't honestly think you'll be able to keep someone forever like that?"

"Of course not. That's why slaves need to be broken of their will. But for the most part you'll be restrained at all times anyway."

"But I could tell people about you and let them know."

"I'm not worried about that. My online profiles have all been deleted and the phone number I gave you was a prepaid phone."

Getting a little worried myself, "Well I still don't think you would be able to do it."

"That's not your problem, now is it?"

I don't answer.

"Anyway, boy. If you just relax and let things happen naturally, we'll both have fun with this. No sense in fighting it and being upset and I end up the only one having all the fun." He runs his hand over my hooded head. I feel his lips against mine and begin kissing him. "There was one thing I didn't get to do last week that I haven't been able to get off my mind, boy." His hand slides down my torso, over my crotch and begins pushing the plug further into me, fucking me with it. "I never did plant my seed in your ass and claim you as mine."

The feeling of the plug in my ass is setting me on fire, I can only wonder how good it'll feel with his real cock fucking me. "Please, Sir."

"Yeah, boy. You want me to claim you as my slave."

"Yes, Sir. Fuck me, Sir. Make me your slave."

"Fuck yeah. Good, boy." He kisses me harder and deeper. Then he gets off the bed and pulls me to the side and picks me up from behind. He takes a few steps and sets my knees down on something and lays me across a padded surface. I feel a strap being secured across my upper back holding me down.

I'm a little confused, "What's this?", I ask.

Then another strap is buckled over my lower back. "This is my fuck bench I just bought." My right leg is unstrapped and freed, only momentarily though as he straps my upper and lower thigh, my calf and ankle to the bench.

"You're fuck bench? You brought your fuck bench with you?" Thinking that's odd.

Then I feel him repeating the same process with my other leg. I'm now secured in a kneeling position. He then goes to work on my arms; securing them at each wrist and bicep. "There boy, all secured. Now let's change the hood." He gets the hood most of the way off. "This next hood has a gag built into it, so get ready for it."

"Yes, Sir."

He quickly pulls the first hood off and slips the second over my head before I got a chance to open my eyes. The gag slips in my mouth and I'm relieved that it has a breather hole. I can tell it's a tight heavy hood and notice I cannot see anything. He gets it laced and zipped, buckles up the collar and I hear a click of a padlock. "How does that feel boy?"

All I can do is moan and nod my head. I always did love hoods.

He's quickly behind me removing the rear strap of the chastity jock and then unzipping the suit. He slowly pulls the plug out and starts fucking me with it, causing me to groan. "Think you're ready for the real thing, boy?"

I nod my head, "Ehhh, Errrr"

"Fuck yeah. Such a good, boy." He pulls the plug completely out of my ass and starts rubbing the head of his cock over my sensitive hole. Then I feel his cock sliding up and down the crack of my ass, fucking it. "You ready to be bred by me, boy. Claim you as my slave by pumping my seed into you."

I slowly nod my head up and in rhythm to his humping, "Ehhhh, Errrrr. Eeeeezzzz"

I feel the head of his cock pushing at my hole and then pop in. He slides his cock all the way in and holds it there. "Fuck, boy. That plug has perfectly shaped your ass to take my cock." He begins sliding it out, "Feels so fucking good. I'm going to have to take it slow or I'm going to blow my load." He starts to slowly fuck me.

Holy Shit! His dick feels so good in my ass, but the slow pace of his fucking is leaving an itch. The only way to scratch it is for him to fuck me harder and faster. It's driving me crazy.

"You've got my cock so excited, it can't wait to blow, boy… Sealing your fate… Having a full-time slave, it knows it can rape this ass any time it wants… And let me tell you, boy, that's going to be often." He pushes all the way in and then leans over me. "You like that idea, boy… Being turned into my cock slave… " I moan "Having your ass and mouth raped at any time?"

I nod my head. The thought of having his beautiful cock filling one of my holes whenever he wanted is getting me so fucking hot and horny. I begin sucking on the penis gag in my mouth wishing it was his.

"Fuck yeah you do boy. I know what you want." He continues fucking me, picking up the pace a little. "Fuck, boy, we're getting close."

I begin moaning louder. Now that's more like it. Just a little faster and harder and that itch will be satisfied.

A few moments later, I hear, "OH, FUCK, BOY" and can feel his cock swell in my ass. A couple more thrusts, he grunts, and I feel load after load shooting deep inside me. "Fuck." He lays down on top of me. "Fuck. I don't think I've ever felt anything like that." From his movements, I can sense that he's breathing heavy.

I can feel his hard cock twitching in my ass, but other than that nothing. All I want at this moment is for him to continue fucking me. I try to push and pull against the restraints in an attempt to move my body around so I can get his cock to move around inside me, but the restraints have a tight hold on me.

"That was fucking fantastic. My entire body is numb." He stands back up and pulls his cock out of me. A moment later I feel the plug being shoved back in. "I need to rest a moment." I shake my head and yell into the gag. He ignores me and zips up the suit and locks up the rear strap. Then I hear the door shut as he leaves the room.

I'm left in an unsatisfied, completely aroused, horned up state. A plug in my ass and a penis gag in my mouth. My cock caged up and in pain from trying to get hard. The only thoughts crossing my mind at this point are of his cock and being a slave to it. Sucking on the gag on my mouth like it's a passifier and trying to work my ass muscles on the plug. I'm in such a frenzied state I didn't even notice him coming back in the room.

I jump when I feel him unstrapping my arm from the bench. When unstrapped he forces it back into a "gimp" position. He repeats this for all of my limbs. Then he sits me up and carries me a few feet before setting me back down on the bed. And one limb at a time, unstraps each and ties them to each corner of the bed. I think to myself, 'He definitely likes to make I'm completely under his control at all times.' Then he adds straps around my waist, thighs upper arms and ties them to the sides of the bed, affectively immobilizing me. All I can move is my head.

He lays down next to me and starts running his hand over my body, groping, and petting. Then I feel him fussing with the face of the hood and then the gag being pulled out.

"Thank you, Sir." I say.

"Ah. Ah. Ah. It's Master now, not Sir. I've claimed you as mine. You're officially my slave now."

"Yes, Master."

"How are you feeling, slave?"

"Very horny, Master."

"So, tell me, slave, what changed your mind?"

"About what, Master?"

"You said earlier that you weren't ready to be my full-time slave."

"No, Master. Not full-time."

"So, you're telling me you still don't think you'll be able to handle being my full-time slave?"

"Yes, Master, that is what I am saying."

"Hmmmm. So, slave, when do you think you might be ready?"

"I don't know, Master. I'm not really sure."

"Can you admit that the idea of being enslaved by me excites you?"

"Oh yes, Master. It excites me very much. Like we've discussed, I've always fantasized about it."

"Well, You've also said you really get off on the idea of being forced into it. Is that correct, slave."

"Yes, Master. The idea of that happening also gets me excited."

"Good, slave. Just how excited are you right now, slave?" He slides his hand over my caged cock.

I buck and try to hump his hand, "Very excited, Master."

"I see that. As a reward for becoming my slave I was going to let you cum."

"Yes, Master. Thank You, Master."

"But, you say you don't really want to be my slave?"

"Please Master. Let me cum." I beg.

I feel him remove the front of the leather chastity jock. Then unlock and remove the cage, freeing my quickly hardening dick. He starts stroking it, teasing me. "Oh yes, slave. You're definitely ready."

"Yes. Thank you, Master." I pant.

"By the time I'm done with your cock, you're going to be begging to be full-time slave." He slowly strokes it over and over. Never changing pace. Never stopping. Always keeping me on the edge, just like when he fucked me.

"Oh god, Master. Faster."

"Tell me you want to be my full-time slave."

"Please, Master. Just a little faster." Nothing from him. I beg again, "Please, Ma..." The gag is shoved back in mouth.

"There. Much better." I moan. He continues the stroking. Every once in a while teases me by going a little faster, then stopping. At some point he stops and I feel him messing with my balls. He starts pulling them down until I grunt, then ties them off. This cause my dick to stick straight up. He continues to manipulate my cock, keeping me on the edge. He then attaches a tight cock ring around the base. "Damn, slave. Your dick is fucking hard right now." He continues to tease my dick for what feels like an eternity. He has me at to a point where all I can think about is my dick and my need to cum. "You want to cum, slave?"

I moan and nod my head, "Ehhh, Aaathher"

"You know what the means, slave?"

I shake my head and tug at the restraints. "Uuuuck Oooouu"

"Now, now, slave. Such harsh language." He starts stroking my cock again and picking up the pace. "You're going to regret wanting to get off, slave."

I shake my head. And begin humping into his hand.

"Fuck yeah, slave. So desperate to cum." He strokes faster.

I can feel myself getting close. My entire body tenses up and freezes as the first load erupts from my dick. I start howling and thrashing about, frantically pulling at the restraints while he continues to milk the rest of the loads out of me. I'm not sure if I passed out or if all my senses shut down, but there was a moment of complete nothingness. No thoughts. No feelings. Nothing.

As I slowly came down from the euphoric high, I could first feel tingling all over my body, then the gag in my mouth. Then I could feel the mattress underneath my body. I could feel him messing about with my cock. Then the restraints holding me in position. I hear a voice, but didn't make out what was said. I feel him locking my cock back up and then feel the gag being removed and hear the voice again, "Are you ok, slave?" he asks.

"Yes, Master."

"Good, slave." He starts massaging my legs and arms. "You know slave, now the real fun begins!"