The pillion and his friend 2

Author: leerbart
Title: The pillion and his friend #2
Date: 17 September 2019

So I left my pillion sweating in his leather in the "dark room" .....

I was thinking about what to put on now before playing further because my combi was not the handiest equipment to play with naughty, tied up boys.

When I walked towards my bedroom I looked at the table and I saw the handy of my pillion lying there. And immediately I got another idea. This friend of his with which he had "leatherfun" now and then. Maybe I could find him and lure him to my place. Why shouldn't this boys have leatherfun again together. And I could have lots of fun with two innocent leatheryoungsters ?

So I took up the phone which was still on and I searched for his contacts. It costed me some time - damn, do people have lists with contacts - but then I thought to see a profilepic that could be this friend. A boy in a leather jacket next to a moped. Helmet on. "Well", I thought, "why not try it ?" So a apped to this guy something like wearing my leatherpants and wanting to have some leatherfun and blablabla .....

Within five minutes the phone buzzed. Yesssss, got him. It was this guy. Where I (he thinking I was his friend of course) was ? So I gave him my address with some info about what nice place it was to have some leatherfun. Immediately an answer came through. He found out where it was and when he stepped on his moped now he could be there in about 35 minutes. I apped back: "Good, then we'll see each other over there".

I put the phone down and started to laugh out loud. What a lucky day..... and immediately went upstairs to put myself in some leather in which I could handle the coming leathersession easier. I pulled my combi off and hung it in the closet. I pulled a tight soft leather pants out of it and put it on. A leather shirt with short sleaves. Then I worked myself into a pair of tall boots. Took my Sam Browne belt and fastened it. A nice pair of short damascus gloves. No cap or tie for this moment. One must not make those boys too frightened when they are going to have real "leatherfun" for their first time.

I brought myself downstairs and went into the dark room. The boy still tried to free himself. But I think he started noticing it didn't work. I know my knots. I touched him which gave a muffled scream from him. I said: "Just a bit of patience, m8. We are going to have enormeous leatherfun."

He started to shout again. And I said: "Keep quiet, boy. You did this yourself. You're mine now. And you will be very much surprised." I left him again.

Since it wasn't cold I sat myself in my garden. The fence gives me some sight on the road in front of my house and garden. But people can't see me when I'm sitting there. Or they have to take a good look. I waited patiently and then I heared a moped coming nearer. I looked up and I saw a younger guy in leather jeans and a biker jacket passing the house. He passed .... the noise faded away. But I didn't need to wait too long and it came back. I already stood near the fence where he could see me. He stopped and placed his feet on the way. I looked between his leathered legs. "Not bad, not bad at all", I thought, "this is a rather dishy bikerboy". Then he put off his helmet. And I must say: I fell in love immediately. A gorgeous boy. Red hair. Nice open features. A smile that could break hearts.

He looked at me and asked me if this was .... Road number .. and if I had seen a boy in leather laced jeans. And told him yes and that he was gone but he would come back and had asked me to tell him he had to wait for him. So if he would come inside with me to wait for his friend having a drink, he was welcome enough. And I told him he could put his moped in my garage. He stepped of his moped and pulled it into the garage not knowing his friend was some 5 meters away from him.

I looked at the guy from behind. Really a good posture. But for some better leatherfun he should wear other leathers than those. I thought that couldn't be much of a problem since he was my height more or less. And a bit thinner than I'm. So I could dress him up in some stuff from me that I didn't wear too often.

We went inside and I told him to put his helmet in the closet. The entrance to my dark room as you already know. Again at no distance from his friend. He did and pulled of his jacket. I asked him what he wanted to drink. "Coffee, beer, cola, tonic" ? He said he would like a tonic and I poured one in a glass for him. Not forgetting about a portion of sleeping drops. And yes, exactly the same history as with his friend. But not before I got out of him about this leatherfun. Being in leatherpants, fighting a bit, who gives up buys the other a drink. Really the boy- or studentstuff. After a while he started to yawn. His body shifted to the side. I sat myself next to him on the sofa. He looked a bit blurred and asked wit a rather sleepy voice: "Hey m8, what is happening ? Where is my friend remaining? " I put my hand on his leg and said:

"Don't worry, boy. You will see him in no time now. Take it easy." He looked at me again with a vague smile. And then ... he was out of the world.

I stood up and looked at him. Wonderful. I grabbed hem under his armpitts and dragged him towards the hall and put him down on the floor. There was more room to dress him up for the occasion. I thought I could prepare him within 15 maybe 20 minutes. So I ran upstairs. Took a padded fxxrjeans from Mr.B. out of my closet. And then one with a zipper from front to back. A pair of tall boots and a leather breast harness.

I brought the stuff downstairs and I started to pull off his shoes, pull off his trousers and his underwear. Also his t-shirt came off. Then I started to work him into the tight fxxr. I sat myself over him so I could pull it up. Must admit it costed me some time. But in the end it was there were it should be. I took his nice cock, put it in the front and zipped the pants up. Fit was perfect. Then I took the boots and put his feet in it. They were maybe a size too big so I got them on rather easily. Then I put the leather harness around his breast. I could see he was visiting a sportsschool. His chest was well trained. His two nipples sticking out firmly.

Gosh, he looked really gorgeous. And I HAD HIM, this now sooo sexylooking leatherboy. I sat myself next to him and wriggled some soft leather damascusgloves on his hands too.

I grabbed him again under his armpitts and I dragged him into the darkroom. He started to give signs he was coming round again so I had to rush. I dragged him into my bondagechair and I fastened the belts around his ankles and pulses so he couldn't get away. Now I could fasten all the belts around his calves, his thighs, middle and breast without any trouble.

Since he started to move around I thought it became time to hood him too since I didn't want him to see his friend in nearly the same position as he was now.

It would spoil the surpise before I could give it to them both. So I pulled a Bishop Head Harness from the shelf and started to fasten it around the head. The blindfold was already on. The gag I would use if I was ready with my work. I looked down on him. Marvellous. I couldn't help myself. I went to the salon to fetch my camera. I went back and I started to take pictures of both hapless guys. By now my redhead friend strated to recuperate and before he could start to talk or yell I stuffed the penisgag in his mouth so he could only mumble. Like his friend he started to fight his bindings. And also to make noises.

Then I said: "Well, boys, I'm very happy to have you here for some leatherfun. But it will differ a bit from your normal sessions. You won't have to wrestle each other. You can wrestle your ropes and belts. Have fun. I will see you later. again." I walked away from them. After a few steps I turned around and I laughed out loud. "By the way, you might wonder about your company. I can tell you, you know each other very well. Keep each other happy." I walked away. Before I closed the door I could hear lots of screaming and muffled sounds. I got the feeling they understood the situation.

O yes. I knew I would have the afternoon and evening since a long time. And my cock was well aware of it too. Nearly bursting though the leather.