10:00 A.M. Eric was at the YMCA working out. A usual Saturday routine. But this Saturday would be different.
The 24 year-old former high school all-star had a scholarship into several colleges that went down the tube when he broke his leg. He never could get a break after that. But to be honest, he didn’t mind. That was 6 years ago. He had moved on. But he still kept in great shape. The guy was a chiseled Greek god.
His phone rang. It was Megan, his girlfriend.
“Hey, what are you up to?â€
“I am at the Y, where are you?â€
“Just left the house. Thought I’d meet you for some shopping, then lunch.â€
“Sounds…ok…shopping?â€
“Well…not ordinary shopping. I was thinking a little more kinky.â€
“Please continue.â€
“Mr. S’s leather store. Be there. 10:45.â€
Eric was excited. He and Megan had a healthy sexual relationship and had engaged in a fair amount of bondage. Eric was quite the enthusiast to be tied. So naturally, he was on time.
They met and went inside. The store personnel were nice. Especially to Megan. Apparently they knew her. It made sense, apparently this is where she got the gear they used. But it was Eric’s first time here.
“Do you mind if we try things on?†Megan asked.
“Yeah, of course. Just nothing that goes inside your body like gags or plugs,†the clerk responded.
“What about muzzles?â€
“That’s fair game. Nothing goes inside the mouth.â€
Eric was totally lost to this conversation. He was busy looking at all the gear. Handcuffs, Straightjackets, boots, jackets, jocks, sleepsacks, gags galore, straps, blindfolds; this store had EVERYTHING. A nervous excitement filled Eric. There was plenty there that didn’t turn him on one bit, like a bit gag and dildos, but there was enough stuff there for Eric to break his bank account on.
“Eric, come over here,†Megan called.
“What do you see?â€
“Let’s try these mits on.â€
Megan helped Eric into the 2 black leather sleeves that extended past his elbows, binding his arms behind him.
“Hows that feel?â€
“Incredible.â€
Eric gave the mits a quick struggle. He was loving it. A little uncomfortable that he was in public. He hoped that Megan would quickly undo the mits and take them home. But Megan seemed to be much more comfortable with their sex games in public than Eric was.
“Sweet. Now lets try a muzzle, I saw you eyeing it.â€
Eric hesitated at first, but was in no real position to deny it.
Megan strapped Eric into the muzzle over the next several minutes. The clerk actually came over and assisted her which made Eric uncomfortable. Eric tested out his restraints and gag only to find they would not budge. She asked if he was ok and he nodded. Eric was incredibly turned on at this point. She looked at a few other things and he followed her around the shop until she would let him go. Then, she spotted someone.
“Greg?â€
“Megan!â€
“How are you?â€
They both exchanged greetings and small talk. From Greg’s voice and male companions, Eric assumed they were gay, so he felt no real threat to Megan and his relationship. There were 2 men with Greg, but none of them spoke. Finally Greg asked about Eric.
“So, who’s this?â€
“Oh…this…uh…this is just a friend.â€
He wasn’t.
“He ‘s bi. He likes guys and girls.â€
He didn’t.
“Actually, you are going to the Fair right? Cuz Eric was would love for me to take him, but I don’t have time,†she said.
He wouldn’t.
“Yeah…â€
“Great. Do you mind taking him as your prisoner?â€
“Sure. He is cute.â€
“Let me pay for the stuff and you men can go your way. You guys take him to the car and I will tell Greg his safe song he hums as I pay for that gear.â€
Problem was Eric didn’t have a safe song to hum. Eric thrashed around in protest, but the 2 strong gay guys directed him, mphing and all the way to the front of the store. Eric had no idea what was going on or where they were taking him. So he continued to fight, but it was useless. Apparently these 2 strong gay guys had done this sort of thing before, because in no time Eric was sitting in the back seat of the car. He could see Megan give some last minute instructions to Greg, but couldn’t hear what they were saying.
Greg got in the passengers seat with a bag from the store.
“Well, Eric, we’re going to have some fun today!â€
And with that they were driving off.
“So Eric, Jordan, Cody, and I need to get ready for this fair, and we will see if we can get you something more becoming too,†Greg explained.
They finally arrived at what Eric assumed was Greg’s apartment. A few stares from the people was all the attention that Eric got. But in no time he was inside.
“Ok, let’s get ready boys. But first, let’s make sure our boy doesn’t go anywhere. The produced a single leather strap to bind his legs together. Eric didn’t fight it this time. So they sat him on the couch and left him.
“Be back in a few!†one of them said.
No was Eric’s chance. He stood up with difficulty and managed to hop to the door. He made it to the door, but with the mits, had no way to turn the door knob. But Eric tried and tried. Any moment one of the gay guys would come and see him trying to escape. The mits were behind his back, so he had to try to push down in a turning motion, and continue to push down while pulling. One try, two tries,…several tries later he got it! He just had to hop backwards to open it enough to let him through.
Just then, down the hall, he heard.
“Hey….Eric’s trying to escape!â€
The three men ran out from the corners of the apartment and got to him.
Eric’s plan was toast. They laid him on his side, and one of them starting smacking his butt as hard as they could yelling “Bad boy!†at him. Eric was not amused.
“Megan told us you like to play real hard to get. Looks like we’re going to have to be more careful,†Greg concluded. “But now, let’s get you ready.â€
Greg was now in black leather pants and no shirt. Instead he had a black harness on his chest, in the shape of an X. He had black leather gloves and a hat to complete the somewhat stereotyped image of a gay male bondage top. He dragged Eric to a back room where there was a table with some straps. Before they did anything, the men cut his t-shirt off. It was a shame, Eric really liked that t-shirt.
Now Eric was shirtless with his fantastic muscles showing off. Except Eric didn’t like that the 3 gay men were now looking at him half naked. Two of the gay men held his arms and pinned him against the table, removing his leather mittens, but using Velcro shackles to hold him down to the table. Meanwhile Greg removed the leather strap binding Eric’s legs. Still gagged with the muzzle, Eric “mphhed†in protest, as ever while the three men strapped his wrists and biceps and waist to the table.
After Eric was on the table, shirtless and arms bound, Greg unbuckled his pants and yanked them off, revealing Eric’s jockstrap underneath.
“Oh ho ho, what do we have here? You really are a queer. Jockstrap? Nice. Nice and sexy. I like it,†Greg said, exchanging laughs of agreement from the other guys.
Eric wished he could explain that he didn’t really wear them all the time. Yes, they were a turn on for games with his girlfriend, but he had just come from working out! All of this was futile as the muzzle made all communication useless. His legs and thighs were then secured on the table with the same Velcro. Now Eric was REALLY uncomfortable. Clad only in a jockstrap in front of 3 gay men.
“Ok, Eric ol’ boy. It’s time we got you ready for the fair. You’re almost ready, but first we need to clean you up. Using this here tickle table of mine, we’re going to get rid of some of this messy hair everywhere, make you bare, son!†Greg said.
Eric noticed that they produced razors and shaving cream. Eric watched in horror as they pulled his jockstrap down, struggling like crazy. They made a few cracks and smeared the shaving cream on his chest, belly button, and finally his crotch. They were sure to get the cream in every corner, even stroking Eric a few times, which made Eric struggle even more.
“For this next part, I suggest you don’t move,†one of them said.
Eric remained still clinching himself, hoping not to get cut. They were extremely thorough, and minutes later, Eric was completely bare except his head and eyebrows.
“There,†Greg said. “Much better, don’t you think Drew? Adam?â€
The 2 chuckled in agreement. Even Eric noticed how smooth everything felt around his body. He kinda liked that part.
“â€Actually, I think he’s missing something,†Drew said.
“Oh?†asked Greg.
Drew then approached Eric with a ring that he placed on Eric’s cock. He then went over to a remote and pressed a button.
The ring began vibrating and sending Eric thrashing in stimulating pleasure yet unbearable torture.
“Haha! Good call, Drew,†Greg commended.
They started turning it on and off for 30 seconds to torture him. It worked. Eric struggled so much, both loving it and hating it. Love the feeling, but hating the exposure to these 3 gay men.
“Oh! Look at the time! We have to hurry, we’ll miss my favorite demonstration,†Greg exclaimed. He walked over to Eric and slid his jockstrap back up, barely containing his bulge.â€Okay Eric, we’re going to leave the ring to remind you to do as we please. You disobey, it goes on. And it may go on every once in a while just to see you squirm. But we don’t have much time to lose. Let’s hurry.â€
The 3 men hurried unshackled his arms and put them back into the same leather mittens before unshackling his legs. Eric figured they left his legs unshackled to make getting dressed easier. He was wrong.
They kept saying “Let’s goâ€, but Eric didn’t see where in the house they put his clothes. They directed him to the hallway, to the living room, and that’s when Eric realized it. They were going to take him to the fair just as he was. In just his jockstrap.
Eric started thrashing at the door to which Greg turned vibrator on. Eric fell to his knees thrashing and moaning into his muzzle, but it was no use. The two other men picked him back up by his arms and they switched the vibrator off. The quickly led him downstairs to the car and soon they were off.
Once in the car, Eric didn’t put up much fight. As they approached the fair, Eric had butterflies in his stomach. His hard on had diminished because he was quite nervous. There were so many people, and he was wearing so little. He could feel the seat with his bare butt. After they parked, Eric showed reluctance to get out of the car, but the vibrator and 2 gay men later had him out and walking down the street in no time.
They had arrived to the gay pride fair. It wasn’t dedicated to bondage, but there was a strong representation. Eric’s presence didn’t seem to alarm anyone. Though he and the guys were “extremeâ€, they were welcome.
“Now,†Greg said, “if you aren’t good, we will blindfold you too. As it is, I am putting this leash on one the muzzle’s rings so you don’t get lost.†Eric thought about getting lost and how dangerous it would be, more so than he thought it would help his chances of escape.
Greg, Adam, and Drew literally paraded their bondage model around the fair. Many people commented, complimenting Greg for his slave. A few people noted his nice ass, which made Eric blush. Greg paraded him around for over an hour. Enthusiastic crowd people took advantage of Eric’s situation. Many guys came by tapping his nose, shouting stuff like “Hey hot stuff, why don’t you let me tie you up like that sometime? I’ll make your bed rockâ€.
Eric saw an old man come up looking at Eric, saying “You would do great at my club. Here, take a card, and slid a business card into the his jockstrap pouch. The old man slapped Eric’s butt, which caught Eric quite off guard. A few guys here or there gave him titty twisters and asked him if he like pain. Eric moaned loud, and then Greg interfered.
“THANK GOD†Eric thought.
A few others took advantage of his situation and pulled the waistband of his jockstrap and released it. That made Eric quite uncomfortable as it made the business card slide down farther and exposed him, however slightly.
“Ok, boys, it’s time for the demonstration! Let’s go!â€
A crowd had gathered around. A shirtless Asian man, who was ripped with muscles and wore leather chaps that exposed his butt, seemed to prepare some things in the center. A few second later he started his show.
“Alright, Ladies and Gentlemen, I am Danny Yu, and welcome to my shibari demonstration!â€
With that Danny continued to talk about the things he would be doing. Eric had a bad feeling about this whatever was going to happen. Danny continued his demonstration and used a couple of models. He made each of the volunteers remove their shirt and once they were bound with shibari techniques, he gagged them with tape, telling them to stand still and taking advantage of the situation. Some of them were bound to poles as a part of the demonstration.
“For my final demonstration, I will need another volunteer,†Danny Yu said.
“Here!†Greg yelled quickly.
Eric felt Greg push him forward and Eric knew immediately that he did not want to be a part of this demonstration, so he started to push back, and then…you guessed it. They flipped the vibrator on.
Within a few seconds the men had pushed Eric forward and Danny was welcoming his next model.
“You are absolutely perfect. What’s his name?†Danny asked Drew.
“Eric,†he answered.
Danny began demonstrating the rope he would be using, creating intricate knots and windings. He first bound Eric’s hands behind his back, removing the leather mittens and returning them to Greg. He then worked on a chest harness of sorts that ran rope up and down Eric’s perfectly toned chest. It also secured Eric’s arms even more, giving him less movement since it now pulled on his chest. The rope on his torso was like a net, with each of his pecs bulging out
Next, Danny created a crotch-tie for guys. He mentioned that there was a greatly immobilizing penis tie, which made Eric quite nervous, but then Danny said he couldn’t demonstrate that and they would have to buy his book. He continued the crotch tie around Eric’s jockstrap. After finishing this Danny ran some more rope down his legs and presented him to the crowd. He was simply covered in feet upon feet of rope that made him immobile.
Greg came over to retrieve Eric and then paid Danny for the rope. He unbound Eric’s legs so that he could walk around still.
Soon after, the fair started winding down .
“Well, boys, it’s time to go home,†Greg said. Then he looked at Eric and said “Time for some sexy time.â€
As they went back to the car, this phrase haunted Eric. Were they going to screw him? He wasn’t even gay. The though t of another guy ramming his rod up Erics butt made him squirm. If that’s what they wanted to do to each other, fine, but not to Eric. This…this was rape!
They blindfolded Eric as they drove in the car. They led him upstairs to the room, now Eric was fighting and struggling harder than ever. But with little effect. They led him inside to the bed and faced him face down. They secured his wrists to the bed posts and his ankles to the bottom ones. They were setting him up to get screwed. He struggled so hard and honestly started to cry. Utterly powerless to stop what was going to happen next, and the consequences of it.
Just then he heard a familiar voice that was not Greg ‘s or any of the other guys.
“Why are you crying? You’re going to LOVE this.â€
It was Megan! She was there in the room with him.
“It’s just you and me now. I know you’ve had fun today, but that’s nothing compared to what I’m going to do to you tonight.â€
And it was. Eric was not only relieved, but had one of the best nights of his life.