Trespassing and what suffering it gave 3
leerbart - Trespassing .... and what "suffering" it gave (3)
Author: leerbart
Title: Trespassing .... and what "suffering" it gave (3)
Date: 31 August 2015
I noticed the guy was starting to wake up. And because I wanted him to realise what happend to him I left him lying on the
bed for a while. More fun for him when fully awake, I thought. And of course I wanted to dress up for the occasion myself too.
I went to another part of the barn where I have my closets with my leather gear.
I already had on my leather pants but now I closed the zippers on the calves and I put on some riding boots. The ones the
dutch motorpolice used in olden days. I choose a black leather blouse, a black leather tie, my sam brown belt and a muircap.
And I didn't forget to put a riding crop in my left boot. Maybe I could use it on him but even if not it always looks menacing.
Then I returned to the room where the boy was now fully awake and screaming and cursing. He was fighting the ropes but to
no avail. I know my knots.
"Na, na, na, na, mate", what is the matter ? A bit of a problem ? Don't you like your restraints ?" I grinned. Now he would be
fullly aware that I would finish things off with a tight leather hood and a nice penisgag.
So I digged trough the pile of equipment and pulled the hood out. It is made of soft leather with eyeholes and a mouthhole that I
can close with some leather pieces.
I held it in front of him and he started to yell again. But helpless as he was, he couldn't do anything but wriggle and I shifted his head
into the leather and started to pull the strings on the back of his head to have it as tight as possible. It did cost some time since he was
fighting me a lot but I really like that so I went through with the ordeal. Since the hood was already tight on his head it reduced the sound
he was making a bit. Not that I cared. Nobody to rescue him. Who would know he was in my hands and a tiny winy in trouble ?
On the contrary.But even then I took a leather penisgag and with a quick movement I pushed it into his mouth. I pulled the strap around
his neck and buckled it in front. He moaned. And since I like boys moaning into their gags I started to be aroused already .... let's say:
my pants became a bit tighter in the crotch.
I looked him over. Since I didn't put a blindfold on him I could see his eyes. They looked confused and begging. But by no means I had
in mind to let him go for the moment. No, he was goin' to have fun with me AND I with him. I tapped him on the head. "Nice boy", I said,
"you are goin' to enjoy this." Again I laughed. And I couldn;t resist myself. I rubbed his leathered crotch. Hmmmm, he had a delicious
bulge. As I noticed when he still was a bicycleboy. He moaned again.