## "No Trespassing" (m/mmm+) -- Part 1 of 2

Post by Kidnapable82 » Mon Jun 12, 2017 9:37 pm

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"No Trespassing"
Part 1
I was curious, seems to always get the best of me, but I couldn’t help it.
I was walking along an unfamiliar deserted street, when the unmistakable smell of leather came across my nose in front of this imposing abandoned building that reminded me of someone’s castle. Looked like it must have been a boarding house in its final days. Right now it looked tired but grand, but that smell pulled me toward it. I had to try and go in to see what it was like. Didn’t look dangerous, and my fantasies were in high gear. I told myself nothing could happen, this is a safe part of town.
I tried the old wooden door, heavy and solid, needing some cosmetic help, but impressive none the less…and it swung open, easily. Odd I thought, but it didn’t stop me. This must have been someone’s mansion at some point I thought as I entered a dusty but elegant entry. Leathery smells wafted around the room. Sunlight filtered down from the stairway windows, glittering on the remaining crystals in the chandelier as I moved into the room.
Caught up in the moment , I sauntered up the massive staircase like and Earl of the Manor. As I got to the top enjoying the feeling, I heard and felt the vibrations of the massive front door slamming shut. Turning I saw no one as I ran back down, determined to leave this place, but the door was locked or stuck tight, I didn’t know which it might be. I did know, it wasn’t going to open. Panic set in almost immediately and I began to search for a way out. How did I not notice the bottom windows were firmly boarded up?
Turning back toward the stairs, out of the corner of my eye I see a shadowy figure dart into a room, laughter echoing through the hall. I felt trapped. Not going back upstairs I thought as I moved toward the back of the house. Behind me another sound, another shadow. Was I being driven in some direction? I stumbled through the next door.
The dining room was elegant in a dusty decayed sort of way. The table in the center was massive, and as I looked closer, it seemed wrong for some reason. I ran my fingers over the top and realized, someone had dusted it…polished it actually. How odd. As I stood there momentarily wondering what was going on, a door behind me slammed.
I bolted for the door farthest away from the noise, leading me to the kitchen. Huge would be a good word for this room, counters, tables, prep spaces, stoves, filled the room and a back door! I ran for the handle only to find it locked shut with no visible means of opening it. The large walk in freezer stood before me, door hanging open. I thought how awful it would be to get caught in there when I heard footsteps above me and a noise at the kitchen door. Someone was coming and all I could think of was hide, so against my better judgment I stepped into the freezer space, not closing the door, but hiding in the darkness. Maybe I would be undetected.
The seconds ticked by as I listened for movement. Someone was in the kitchen, searching.
A voice echoed against the stark walls….”come out, come out wherever you are”. Bile rose in my throat, hoping against hope he would give up, when suddenly the freezer door slammed shut. I was trapped. Pressed against the back wall, I ran my fingers along the wall hoping to find another door, not knowing what was coming next when a dim light suddenly illuminated the interior of my prison. Stark walls, no shelves, a small window in the door. A very heavy chain was piled in the corner with what I thought was a steel collar and cuffs hanging from an attached second chain.
Oh god, what have I stumbled into? My fantasies were always fantasies, safe, in my mind, never to be reality…but now it felt very real as the piss began to flow down my leg, soaking my jeans. Did I hear a laugh? Looking at the window in the door, a face suddenly appeared. Well, sort of a face, this image was covered in a leather hood it appeared. Eyes, open, peering into my prison.
“Boy, you aren’t leaving anytime soon. Trespassing is what you are guilty of today. You need to be punished before I let you go.”
....to be continued.....
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