## Girl On Boy Kidnapping (Parts 4-6)

Post by Canuck33 » Sun Apr 22, 2012 9:22 pm

To find out how I got into this situation, start reading here: viewtopic.php?f=37&t=14140
As the van goes down our driveway (I'm not sure who's driving), I feel hands gently placing me sideways on the floor, then I feel another body, secured in two layers of nylon bags, which can only be Caleb, still groaning through his tight gag. 'If you boys behave, we might let you out as soon as we get home. Otherwise, you'll have to suffer a little longer,' Javier is doing the talking now. After two minutes, I start to realize just how hot it feels; I'm gagged very tightly, bound in a smooth sleeping bag, silk pillowcase on my head (which is now secured with a tight-ass leather strap just inches below my neck), and on top of everything, I'm in a garbage-bag like sack sealed with a duct tape tie. I'm wondering if the kidnappers calculated exactly how much oxygen I will have before I suffocate, and it's as if Javier reads my thoughts. 'You'll have enough air to last the entire ride, don't worry.' I'm wondering if there are any strategically placed airholes in the sack, but I can't see anything but black, and I'm so tightly gagged I can't ask anything other than "hmppfff?' On top of everything, my erection has not subsided since Cherry and Velvet came into my house. Being clad in a super-tight, shiny speedo, with ropes pulled tightly around my crotch, I felt a strong need to masturbate. Remembering my hands are tied against my sides, I groan.
Javier is caressing me the whole time, or rather feeling the material of the sack in which I'm bound. Oh god, what I wouldn't give to be allowed to cum...I feel his hand finding my ass cheeks, squeezing deeply into them through the fabric, then I hear a very low laugh and the words: 'Oh Alex, you probably regret leaving me, now that I found you and stole you, literally hehe. The things I'm going to do to you...you have no idea...' Then my head is lifted slightly and pushed between a pair of legs. I hear the sound of a zipper getting undone; I feel something long and hard pushed right against my gagged, hooded, bagged face, and immediately I realized it's Javier's cock. As if the point wasn't clear yet, he thrusts against my face, his genitalia stabbing me in the mouth. 'This is only the beginning, Alex. And your ass is still mine. Haha'. He snarls kinkily.
'Hmmm!' I'm stuck in a headlock. I groan as my fully-erect cock feels the upcoming explosion of an orgasm; but I tense myself up, holding it in, letting only a few drops of ejaculate escape while keeping the rest inside, delaying a full ejaculation. My god, this is painful! But I can't allow myself the embarrassment of having a full orgasm like this. After five minutes I feel myself carried gently off the van; I have no idea where. I'm assuming we're outside in a yard.
'Mmmm! Hmmmm!' I scream, but Javier just spanks me and grunts, 'quiet, kidnapped boy. Because of your behaviour and refusal to fully co-operate, we decided to leave you like this for a few more minutes,' he says as I feel the top of the sack secured unto something, then lifted off the ground. I am suspended! 'Hang him high!' cheers Velvet. I can't believe it! I was reminded of a picture I've seen on a bondage website, it was of a helpless man, totally bound in a burlap sack, suspended from a dungeon ceiling with a scantily-clad woman walking ominously towards him with a whip. A comment said: 'It's only real bondage when you're begging to be released'. Well, I definitely reached that point! When I thought things couldn't get any worse, I feel myself being swung, much to Cherry's and Velvet's amusement. I scream 'let me out!' but it sounds more like 'mppffff!' and after a few swings, they finally have mercy on me. The duct tape sealing the industrial nylon sack is carefully peeled off, the sack removed in one piece, and the straps holding me in the sleeping bag loosened and removed. Finally, the pillowcase is removed from my head, and I step out of the bags. I'm finally allowed to see and breathe! I survey my surroundings: I'm in a dimly lit basement; a dungeon would probably be more appropriate. There are several hooks dangling from the ceiling, the walls covered in chains, various ropes, gags, blindfolds, sleepsacks, paddles, whips, crops, and several instruments I cannot identify. ‘Welcome to our modest residence!’ announces Cherry, her voice resonating powerfully. `Modest’ is not a word I would use to describe it. I turn around and see Caleb having his rope harness untied. He is still silenced by his super-tight gag, the crotch-rope pressing into his cock and balls, but mostly I notice the huge, creamy white stain on his silver speedo. ‘Oh, look at this mess!’ starts Velvet, ‘this slave boy came without permission. We do have a punishment for that, right?’ She asks Javier.
‘Agreed,’ said Javier. The crotch harness is removed entirely and Caleb is allowed to stretch his limbs. Javier inspects me and my red speedo, which has a few tiny drops of semen but is otherwise clean. ‘At least Alex knows how to control himself,’ he says reprovingly. The electric tape is ripped from Caleb’s face (he groans loudly), the bandanas untied and the socks removed from his mouth. ‘Take off your speedo,’ orders Cherry. Caleb unties the drawstring and gladly abandons his swim briefs. I catch a brief glance at his cock before he self- consciously covers it with his hands, making the girls giggle. ‘No need to hide anything, you have a fine cock. We should have fun with it tonight, right Javier?’ He nods. ‘Okay Caleb, you’re coming with me and Velvet, we’ll administer your punishment for cumming early. Javier, you stay here with Alex and um, finish him off. Clearly, he needs it.’
‘Mmmm!’ I moan what could be translated into ‘don’t leave me here with this freak!’ but it’s too late when Cherry picks a wooden paddle and takes Caleb into a different room, with Velvet closing the door behind them. Javier inspects me, notices my cock is firmly erect in my speedo. He touches it, and makes me grimace. ‘Oh Alex, don’t resist! I know you like it. Hey, how would you feel about getting untied?’ At first I think he’s teasing me, but next thing I know, he removes the rope harness. Then he shackles my hands and feet together. The handcuffs are a little tight, but they don’t burn my skin like the ropes. Then, he finally pulls down my speedo; I face him, stark naked, still gagged, feeling more vulnerable than I ever before. He goes down on his knees; I try to resist what will happen next, but being shackled, my movements are quite limited. Then he takes my erect cock in his mouth and gives me the sexiest blowjob I could ever imagine. He teases me with his tongue, edges me, and then eventually finishes me off by sliding his hand down my cock squeezing it, gradually increasing the pressure until I feel it explode. ‘MPPPPPMMMMM!!!’ At this point, I experience my strongest orgasm EVER! I cum for about ten seconds, deep inside Javier's throat, who is now moaning, sucking on every thick drop, and by the end I feel completely drained, both physically and mentally.
‘Was that as good for you as it was for me?’ Asks Javier mischievously. ‘I think so. You should’ve seen the look on your face. Anyways, let’s get your cleaned up now, then you can join your friend.’
I am taken to the basement washroom, which is quite nicely decorated, given a quick warm shower in which Javier FINALLY un-gags me, and he politely request that I do not speak unless it’s very important. About a million thoughts are running through my head, but I don’t know which to articulate so I remain silent while he soaps me and shampoos my hair for me, since my limbs are still bound by the shackles and handcuffs. He then dries me with a towel, fans my hair (which takes at least 15 minutes, but he seems very patient, and makes comment about how thick and shiny it is), and finally wraps the towel around my midsection, preserving my dignity, as if it matters. That’s when I see Caleb, already showered, walking around naked, and his buttocks slightly red which I imagine is the result of his spanking. ‘Hey Alex, you won’t believe it, Cherry and Velvet just took turns spanking me naked with a paddle, and it was sooo hot! You know me, I’m not really a sub or anything, but they made it so kinky...’ I’m still feeling a little disoriented from the orgasm, so I just look at him bemusedly and whisper: ‘Well that’s nice.’
‘What the hell is the matter with him?!’ Caleb asks Javier, who tells him in explicit detail exactly what he did to me. Caleb’s expression turns into shock with a hint of jealousy. ‘Well, you’re sure off to a start, Alexboy.’ That’s all he can manage to stay before Velvet calls his name sharply, and he runs. ‘Gotta listen to the lady boss, I don’t want to make her mad again,’ and he leaves. ‘Guys, lunch is going to be served soon, you better get dressed, because you will not be served naked!’
Javier leads me to a side room with a sofa where my outfit awaits me: It’s a black Lycra wetsuit, with the ‘Orca’ logo across the chest. It’s short-sleeved, knee-length and very smooth. Javier unlocks my cuffs and orders me to get dressed. I never had to wear a wetsuit, so pulling it on takes several minutes, even with Javier’s help. He gives me words of encouragement and insists on how sexy I look in the wetsuit.
‘Is Caleb going to wear the same thing?’ ‘I don’t know, we’ll see,’ he answers. I look at myself in the mirror and notice how visible my bulge and buttocks are through the suit. No wonder they picked it. Oh well, at least I’m clothed, I thought as I headed upstairs with Javier. Yes, Caleb was wearing the same thing, and he looked damn hot in it! However, even though we weren’t gagged, Javier’s earlier comment made me feel we shouldn’t talk to each other, since we are kidnapping victims, after all. Lunch is fairly simple, and it consists of fried rice, seafood and a small salad. We also get a bowl of fruit jelly for dessert. I could eat more, but I’m not complaining. Then Velvet reads my mind: We don’t want you to stuff yourself, Alex. Small meals are the key to a healthy life, remember,’ she says with a wink. I’m a little confused so I just smile back like an imbecile.
Immediately after lunch is finished, we are give two pairs of sneakers with no socks, and then we are taken outside and made to do household chores. Caleb and I are told to collect leaves, cut the grass, clean the entrance, and even paint the fence. Our legs are bound which forces us to walk very slowly and prevents us from escaping. We're then told to plant a few spice plants in the soil, giving specific instructions and threatened with punishment if we somehow mess it up. Although gardening is not my forte, the tasks given are fairly simple and Velvet seems content. After about three hours of working in our wetsuits, we are allowed to go back inside. The parts covered by my wetsuit are soaked in sweat, the tight material sticking to my skin. I realize I'm still semi-hard, despite (or perhaps due to) the uncomfortable wardrobe. Cherry announces it's siesta-time, which could only mean that we're going to be tied up again.
'Boys, Cherry and me are going to nap upstairs while Javier is going to watch you, make sure you don't get hurt,' she giggled. 'Of course, we're going to tie you up, watch you for a few minutes and then we'll leave you to...contemplate your situation!' Caleb is clearly less tired than me, and seems to be very excited about the upcoming tie-up. We are taken back to the basement dungeon, where we are told to sit on a black rubber mattress, back-to-back with our arms interlocking.'
'Ooooh, sexy,' says Caleb, and gladly hooks his smooth, muscular arms with mine. Javier looks at him disappointedly. 'What? What did I say?'
'Caleb, we don't like it when slaves like you make stupid comments about non-issues. In fact, you shouldn't be talking without permission, PERIOD!' And without warning, he shoves a red ball-gag in his mouth and fasten the strap it behind his head tightly. 'Urrrrrmm!'
'That's much better! Now gag the pale one, too!' He orders Cherry. I close my mouth, in protest, and at that point Javier and Velvet hold me down while Cherry pinches my nose shut. This makes Caleb laugh. I have incredible lung capacity, but eventually I give in and open my mouth for breath, and that's when the ballgag is strapped equally tightly, taking away my ability to make speech. 'There! Now let's tie those loverboys together, after all that's what they wanted, those narcissistic bastards,' says Cherry with a gleeful smile. Duct-tape is wrapped around our wetsuits, securing us together from the shoulders down to our stomachs. That one layer is enough to immoblize us, but just to make sure, Velvet duct-tapes our torsos a second and third time, with our arms linked together. Thankfully we were given some slack, so the restraint is not quite as uncomfortable as it sounds. Then, we are looped in rope which is tied to a hook in the wall, making sure we cannot move.
Cherry pats us firmly, as if the tape might get loose, and congratulates everyone for their work. 'Even if they do get off the mattress, they won't get very far. Javier, you get first watch?'
'Absolutely, it's my pleasure,' he smiles, 'but there is something missing.'
'What is it, o Head Dungeonkeeper?' Asks Velvet. He whispers something in her ear, and she grins. 'Oh sure, how could I forget!'
She goes away to take something, and then comes back with two black cloth sacks. Caleb and I protest, and Velvet making her sardonic evil laugh before she wraps us in the sacks, pulling them over our heads and down to our elbows. She ties the sacks tightly with rope around our shoulders, so we really can't take them off, and pats our hooded heads sensually to remind us how helpless we are. Then I hear a door open, and I know she's about to leave us. 'Lights out, sweet dreams boys! Remember Javier, guard them well!'
To Be Continued...
Last edited by Canuck33 on Thu Jul 04, 2013 8:37 pm, edited 8 times in total.
Sorry I can't talk now, I'm a little tied up at the moment.

### Re: Girl On Boy Kidnapping (Part 4)

Post by random » Sun Apr 22, 2012 10:35 pm

Continue!!!!
Life is too short to have regrets.
I may have a strong opinion at times but I respect yours and hope you do the same.
Check out my first story ./viewtopic.php?f=56&t=15159 Comments and suggestions welcome!

### Re: Girl On Boy Kidnapping (Part 4)

Post by mikeybound » Mon Apr 23, 2012 5:44 am

Yahoo! This is hot!

### Re: Girl On Boy Kidnapping (Part 4)

Post by Ares01 » Mon May 07, 2012 4:06 pm

When's it gunna continue?

### Re: Girl On Boy Kidnapping (Part 4)

Post by Canuck33 » Wed May 09, 2012 9:14 am

Sorry boys, I was busy with other things, and besides this story did not get as many replies as I anticipated. Well, I’m glad somebody is interested. If you like the continuation, please SAY SO and I will post the conclusion either TONIGHT OR TOMORROW.
Warning: This part is rated a HARD R (pun intended) or 18A for juicy sexual content. If you’re not supposed to be reading this kind of gay crap, then don’t read it. Don’t say I didn’t warn you! Okay, here it is:
PART 5
Cherry and Velvet left me in the basement with Caleb and my sexually-insane ex-boyfriend, only Caleb and I were bundled tightly and completely vulnerable to whatever Javier had in mind. Damn, I never expected him to be that kinky! At least I could be comforted by the fact I was still wearing my wetsuit, so I wasn’t naked. Unfortunately I was still ball-gagged and had a black cloth-bag over my head, which strangely turned me on (a lot). How I wish I wasn’t a weirdo! I was wondering how Caleb was feeling. ‘Okay boys, I need to take a leak, but don’t worry, I’ll be back in less than five minutes. Try to relax a little, especially you Alex,’ then I felt him holding my body and whispering: ‘You’ll need your strength’.
Javier got off the mattress and I gulped. What did he mean by that? Earlier he gave me another warning, something along the lines of ‘your ass is mine’. Considering my situation, it was possible, and highly likely. I was a virgin, and I have discussed the matter with Javier, but I didn’t think he was aware that I still was one. I talked about waiting to the ‘perfect moment’, when we were both entirely in the mood. My cock was hard all day, and right now it was throbbing in my Lycra wetsuit just thinking about it. I started wondering what would happen to Caleb meanwhile; then I heard some footsteps and a man sighing, so I knew Javier was back. ‘What did I tell you? I would never leave you two unsupervised. I care about you two much,’ I heard Caleb mumble ‘mm-hmm’ under his ballgag, and Javier chuckled. ‘Still, I like to see you suffer, in your bonds, you know, push your outer limits, especially you, Alex.’ I mumbled something which obviously was almost inaudible under my gag. He felt my upper body, which was wrapped in duct tape, and worked his way down to my loins. He caressed my inner thighs in their Lycra covering, squeezing them lightly. I moaned in response. He worked his way inside my thighs, massaging them, sending currents of intense pleasure though my body until he found my balls and tickled them. I flinched, but he didn’t stop. Of course he wouldn’t. ‘Alex, try not to cum, because if you do, I’ll punish you again, and this time it’ll be more than open-handed spanks’. He kept rubbing my balls through the tight Lycra covering, rubbing my cock, watching it throb in response to his touch. It was sticking to my stomach, fully erect, the pleasurable feeling already too much to bear. I could feel it filling with hot cum. I breathed heavily, holding it in, moaning through my ball-gag. The bag on my head made breathing more difficult, nearly suffocating me.
The whole ordeal lasted only five minutes, but it felt like an hour. I never edged my cock like that before. ‘Congrats Alex, you managed not to succumb to your temptation to cum, I’m very impressed. And for that, I will reward you by letting you breathe.’ Javier loosened the rope around my shoulders and took off the bag. The basement light seemed brighter than before, so I had to blink a few times. Javier smiled at me, and then kissed me on the nose. His kiss felt more romantic, almost innocent, in the light of my situation. I tried to smile back, and he seemed to respond because he covered my face in sensual kisses. He worked his way towards my left ear and nibbled at it lightly. He remembered how much I love that! I wanted to respond by kissing him back, but I was still gagged tightly. He worked his way down my neck, caressing me, making me feel incredibly sexy. Meanwhile, Caleb was still attached to me, his head still hooded. I realized how left-out he must’ve felt at this point.
‘We need to do something about your friend,’ said Javier. ‘Sure,’ I wanted to say. It felt weird being bound to my friend and having my ex-boyfriend pleasure me like that. I couldn’t turn around to see Javier was doing to Caleb (which really sucked), I could only hear Caleb moaning softly and helplessly and Javier’s hand moving down his lower-body. Caleb’s moans quickly increased in volume and intensity, so now I knew exactly what Javier was doing. Caleb was basically a minute man, I knew he could not hold himself for very long. ‘Easy, easy boy!’ Javier sounded almost mad at him, ‘I don’t want you ruining your suit. Alright, I guess I gotta take that thing off your head eventually...’ so he untied the rope around Caleb’s shoulder and took the bag off.
‘There, is that better?’ he asked, and both Caleb and I nodded. ‘Okay sexy boys, I’m actually a little tired, and if you want me to keep pleasuring you, I need to get some rest,’ he got off the mattress and lied on the loveseat sofa that was directly in front of us, so he could still see us. ‘I’m going to nap for about 30, 40 minutes tops,’ he said, ‘when I wake up, I promise to untie you both, and then you’ll have your dinner. Meanwhile, don’t you dare make any loud noises, or else you will be punished,’ he said with a yawn. I believed him. He lied down and closed his eyes, leaving Caleb and I to struggle against our bonds. Not that we were going anywhere.
To Be Continued...
Sorry I can't talk now, I'm a little tied up at the moment.

### Re: Girl On Boy Kidnapping (Parts 4-6)

Post by mikeybound » Thu May 10, 2012 10:58 am

Love it!

### Re: Girl On Boy Kidnapping (Parts 4-6)

Post by Canuck33 » Thu May 10, 2012 9:42 pm

Thanks Mikey. Now, I'm sorry I will not be able to continue writing until either Saturday night or Sunday. I'd like to give myself at least an hour an half to write an proofread the conclusion, and I won't have that kind of time until then. Please sit tight (no pun intended), I promise you will be rewarded.
Sorry I can't talk now, I'm a little tied up at the moment.

### Re: Girl On Boy Kidnapping (Parts 4-7)

Post by Canuck33 » Thu Jun 07, 2012 7:04 am

PART 6
Warning: Lots of explicit gay sex in this episode. Rated NC-17. Some things just can't be un-read!
The break is over; Cherry and Velvet return to the basement and grab Caleb, while Javier takes control of me. We are untied, the duct tape is carefully peeled off our torsos, which takes about ten minutes of silent patience. The tape comes off the smooth wetsuits easily, but the areas where our arms were linked burns from pain. I’m not particularly hairy, but I notice a few fair, blond hairs coming off with the tape. Caleb is screaming from agony as the tape is peeled off his arms.
‘Would it be better if I peeled it off fast?’ Asked Velvet, ‘YUS! JUST DO IT ALREADY!’
Velvet ripped the remainder of duct tape in one swift motion. Caleb let out one last whimper, but was glad to know he was free. The wetsuits were unzipped and we were told to undress. I looked apprehensively at Caleb, and noticed he was already doing as told. In a few seconds, we were standing butt-naked, vulnerable and extremely sweaty once again in front of Cherry and Velvet. They applied moisturizer to our hands and arms, which had this wonderfully cool, tingling effect. Then they applied opened a small bottle of massage oil (I think) and rubbed their hands in it. ‘Alex, I give better massages than Javier, so I’ll do you, okay?’
‘Um...sure, why not?’ Really, why not. I love massages more than almost anything. I’ve never had an erotic massage in my life, especially one with oil. We were taken to a small basement bedroom with a queen-sized bed covered in a soft blue blanket. Apparently this was where Javier slept when he stayed over. We were told to lie down with our limbs stretched. I was on the left side, so my right hand was cuffed to Caleb’s left with a pair of black fuzzy lightweight handcuffs.
‘Ooh, I love handcuffs!’ said Caleb with delight. I giggled, as I often do when I can’t formulate a proper reply. I felt myself getting hard again.
‘Javier, you tie Alex’s right foot with Caleb’s left, do it tight enough that they can’t wiggle out until we’re finished massaging them.’ Javier complied. He wrapped our ankles together with two thick, black leather straps, and buckled them surprisingly tight. Cherry tied my left foot to the bedpost using smooth nylon rope, and Velvet did the same to Caleb’s right foot so we were effectively bound side-by-side. The restraints felt very tight but we were surprisingly comfortable.
‘Ahhhh, that feels good,’ Caleb moaned as Cherry applied some oil on his lower back. I was getting really hard, seeing Caleb completely naked, bound and now moaning right beside me.
‘Alex! Stop looking at Caleb’s butt!’ Warned Velvet, ‘sorry,’ I said, afraid to anger her. Caleb’s buttocks were still red from the disciplinary action he received earlier.
Velvet rubbed some warm oil on my lower back, positioned herself on top of me and rubbed her fingers. She was right, damn she knew how to give a massage! I occasionally suffered from tight muscles, especially having to hold two strict positions for what felt like a long time, but now I was feeling incredible! I started moaning with Caleb, shouting ‘Oh yes!’ interchangeably, then I realized Caleb was shaking somewhat involuntarily. The movements were heavily restrained. ‘Stop squirming, don’t be a wimp, Caleb. Anyways, five more minutes, and then we’re going to separate you again.’ My neck, shoulders, upper arms, back and buttocks were thoroughly oiled and massaged, and the tension I felt from the earlier kidnapping was gone. When Cherry lifted herself up, I knew there was something more salacious coming up soon.
‘Alex,’ Cherry started announcing, ‘we’re going to steal your sexy friend and have a little fun with him. Since you’re not exactly into that, you’re staying here with your boyfriend, who’s going to show you a more unique kind of fun,’ she laughed roughly. ‘He’s not really my boyfriend!’ I protested, but at this moment, none of our past relationship mattered. I was still strapped to the bed, and even though Javier was smaller than me, he could do anything he wanted.
Caleb is untied, and I’m told to stretch over to the centre of the bed so I can be retied, spread eagle. ‘Bye, Alex,’ he waves to me, ‘looks like I hit the jackpot!’ He grabs Cherry’s breast, and she responds with a firm spank on his naked buttocks. ‘Dirty pig! Who said you could do that?! Now we’ll show you who’s really in charge!’ Cherry and Velvet grabbed him forcefully on either side and carried him away. Even though Caleb could probably fight them off, he doesn’t want to.
Javier waits until they’re gone, then closes the door and smirks at me.
‘You don’t have to this if you don’t want to.’
‘Do what?’ I ask. And then it dawns on me. Earlier today I heard him say ‘your ass is still mine’, except I was tied up in a sack so he couldn’t really do anything. I assessed my situation, and found out he could do exactly that with essentially no resistance. Thankfully, he gave me a choice. ‘I wanted to fuck you badly as soon as I saw you clad in that tight red Speedo. Thinking of those buns, so smooth and round, and your hot, virgin manpussy...’ he trailed off, letting the words have their effect on me. My cock was getting firmly erect. ‘As much as I would love to stick my thick Latino cock inside you, I want your first time to be enjoyable. What do you say?’ He made a valid point. I’ve never been penetrated, although I fantasized about it, and I always wanted it to be kinky and have some bondage or a kidnapping involved. So far, this day has been absolutely perfect in every way! I was extremely turned on. ‘Fuck yeah!’ I said, ‘I’m so horny right now! Fuck me, please!’ Javier smiles at me again and then says: ‘Just wait a second, I’ll be right back.’ Then he adds jokingly: ‘Don’t go anywhere.’
He comes back with two instruments I’ve never seen before. ‘This is an anal douche,’ he says and sticks the said instrument inside my asshole. I flinch a little. ‘Don’t worry, it will feel a bit warm and tingly but there’s no pain involved, just try to relax.’ He’s right about that. I sit there for three or four rounds, and when he decides I had enough, he inserts the second instrument, which is a dildo!’ Have you ever had one of these inserted in you?’ He asks, and I shake my head. ‘Good, that means I have finally corrupted someone,’ he chuckles. I feel the thick, plastic dildo shoved slowly inside. I twist and turn a little, but my range of motion is too small to avoid Javier’s intentions. Eventually it hurts too much so I tense up. ‘Stop tensing, Alex, or else I will punish you, I mean it,’ he says quietly. ‘This...hurts,’ I mumbled. ‘Yeah, it always hurts the first time, but eventually you get used to it. Now open it up!‘ I do as instructed. This was a feeling that initially I didn’t know existed. I had to let out a small yelp, but eventually it felt really nice! ‘Alright, I’m going to move it around just to give you an idea of the real thing, and then I’ll take it out.’
The dildo is removed, thrown inside a small bucket, and by this point he puts an old pillow between my legs, pushes it underneath my cock and says: ‘I know you like humping, so I want you to have fun while I’m fucking you.’ His pants are already off at this point, and I hear the sound of snapping plastic as he wraps a condom over his totally erect cock. Then he goes inside me, gently but thoroughly, and starts thrusting. We match our pelvic movements until we’re both screaming from pain and pleasure I didn’t know existed in this world. Javier grabs my nipples, he caresses my hair and kisses me all over my body. I feel an orgasm, but I hold it off for a few minutes until intensifies to the point of intolerance. We go on for another fifteen minutes, and when neither of us can take the pressure anymore, we both give out a long orgasmic explosion. Javier is a little exhausted, but overall ecstatic.
‘You...are...divine,’ he says slowly. ‘So are you,’ I smile pleasurably. ‘I hope that was as good for you as it was for me, slave boy. Now let’s get you somewhere else.’
I am untied, led to the same shower and this time, we both shower together. We also jerk off a little, Javier orgasms a second time and then I am given back my red Speedo and told to put it on. He also gives me my white swim cap, and I wrap it over my ears again. The Speedo feels super tight and smooth against my balls, and soon I have to hold myself off from oozing pre-cum. Javier smiles at me, enjoying my appearance, opens his drawer and pulls out a large, strange looking shiny black contraption.
‘What’s this?’ I ask innocently. ‘This is a rubber sleep sack,’ he says smilingly, ‘I want you to get inside, Slave Boy, if you know what’s good for you.’ Without asking further questions, I step inside the sleep sack, and Javier wraps me inside until only my head is peeking out. ‘It’s every cute slave boy’s dream to be bound in a sleep sack,’ explains Javier, ‘and just to make sure there are no objections, I will have to gag you.’ I hear the familiar ripping sound of duct tape, and before long, two rounds of duct tape are pulled tightly around my mouth!
‘Mmmmpff!’ I scream in my usual scripted way. ‘Yeah that’s right, I can’t understand you, sorry. Now it’s going to get a little dark, I hope you’re not claustrophobic!’ Javier winks at me, unnecessarily so because I know exactly what he’s going to do. He covers my entire face with the attached rubber hood, which has only two nose holes for breathing. ‘Hmmmp!’ Is the only thing I can do as Javier continues by wrapping leather straps around the already tight sleep sack, binding them around my shins, thighs, stomach and chest as tightly as they would go. He also puts a collar around my neck, it is just snug enough that I will feel it without being strangled. Javier unzips the crotch and nipple zippers in the sleep sack, and starts teasing me by licking my nipples and rubbing my cock, still in the Speedo. Now I’m screaming my head off with Hmmmpff’s. He closes the zippers. ‘You are my bondage slave now, Alex. You will only cum when I command you to, and if you dare disobey me, there will be punishment.’ To prove his point, Javier takes a paddle and lightly smacks my cock through the Speedo and sleep sack until I whimper. “In a scale from 1 to 10, this was about a 3,” he says. "If you're going to disbehave in any way, I will smack your balls harder." He gently caresses my genitals in reconciliation and says: “But don’t worry, I’m not going to do anything too...painful. If you're a good boy. Anyways, I’m kinda tired right now, there’s only so much I can do in one day,” he chuckles. “There’s another man who wanted to see you, he’s paying big bucks to kidnap a sexy, smooth Speedo bondage slave and have him endure endless abuse, and of course I thought of you,” he laughs. I try to fight my way out, but the sleep sack is inescapable. “Don’t fight, you silly boy, you’re just going to make yourself run out of breath quicker,’ said Javier. He put me back in the van and drives off. What’s going to happen to me now?
TO BE CONTINUED
Last edited by Canuck33 on Tue Aug 28, 2012 3:04 pm, edited 2 times in total.
Sorry I can't talk now, I'm a little tied up at the moment.

### Re: Girl On Boy Kidnapping (Parts 4-6)

Post by random » Fri Jun 08, 2012 12:56 am

Love it! Please please continue!
Life is too short to have regrets.
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### Re: Girl On Boy Kidnapping (Parts 4-6)

Post by VictimNumber1 » Fri Jun 08, 2012 4:58 am

Great story
I just know they're going to tie me up tonight,
They're bound to.

### Re: Girl On Boy Kidnapping (Parts 4-6)

Post by Canuck33 » Fri Jun 08, 2012 9:02 pm

CONCLUSION!
I am locked in the van and forced to endure another long ride, this time I’m strapped inside a rubber sleep sack with a full-face hood on. I have recently lost my innocence to my ex-boyfriend, whom I only now discovered has a fetish for extreme bondage, and now am apparently being sold to an unknown pimp at an unknown location. Slowly, I began to accept my fate and my heart rate slowed down. In fact, I probably could’ve fallen asleep if my penis wasn’t raging erect the entire ride. Underneath the sleep sack, I was wearing my favourite red Speedo, and Javier warned me not to ejaculate without his permission. The ride didn’t last quite as long as I anticipated. When the van halted, I heard the doors open and Javier grabbed me. I groaned a little, and he responded by shushing me.
‘Alex, we’ve arrived at your destination, where you will meet your new master. However, I do have one final command before I release you: I want you to come now. I will not release you until you cream yourself, all alone.’ I moaned in agreement, and he rolled me over to my stomach so I can masturbate in the prone position. Well, with my arms strapped against my side, it was a little difficult to jerk off traditionally, so I had to use every fiber of strength to thrust my pelvis back and forth, rubbing against the slick, shiny sleep sack I was encased in. I felt the butt zipper open, Javier sliding down my Speedo and sticking his finger inside my hole. ‘Hmmmpp!’ I yelled.
‘Yes, that’s it, slave boy, I know you’re enjoying yourself,’ he whispered, ‘keep humping until your juicy cock explodes all your sexy slave man-cream.’ Unfortunately, I was extremely hard, but I felt I couldn’t bring myself to ejaculate. I didn’t want to cum in my Speedo, and I couldn’t take it off, but there was no other choice. I kept edging myself for another twelve minutes (Javier helped by touching my anus and squeezing my balls a few times), until eventually I couldn’t take the pressure on my cock anymore and I ejaculated all over my brand new Speedos. ‘Hmpfffff!’ I moaned very loudly, when in fact what I intended on saying was a four-letter word.
‘I always keep my promises,’ said Javier, ‘you have served me well, slave boy, now I must pass you on to your next master.’ I felt the collar loosening and then being removed from my neck, followed by the hood covering my face. Then, the duct tape around my mouth was ripped off, and I was allowed to speak again.
‘Caleb?!’ Out of all the people in the world, he was the last man I imagined ‘owning’ me. Perhaps this was a practical joke. I was back at Caleb’s home, safe and sound, although still strapped tightly inside a rubber sleep sack. He was back in his black sweat pants and long-sleeved hooded jacket which was open and showed most of his hairy muscular chest.
‘Yup, welcome back!’ He seemed totally normal, as if this entire experience was trivial. ‘You won’t believe what happened! Cherry and Velvet tied me up, and then Cherry sat on my face and forced me to lick her pussy while Velvet rode my big hard dick. It was absolutely...divine...’ he seemed absorbed in the details of these past events.
‘Er...wow, that’s pretty insane. You are insane. Well, I had some fun too, as you can tell. Can you please, though, help me out of this thing? There is no way I can escape a rubber sleep sack,’ I looked down at the strict sack and the tight leather thongs strapping me in place. Caleb untied me and let me out, so I could stretch my aching limbs, take off my Speedo (which was now dripping in still hot cum) and changed into my regular clothes. I bade Javier farewell, we gave each other romantic hugs, and he promised there will be more to come. I chuckled nervously, and asked him how he could possibly top everything he did to me today.
‘You just wait,’ he said with a wink, ‘you’re lucky I had mercy on you and sent you back home instead of selling you to some horny bondage bear. You make a really, REALLY hot slave, you know? Meanwhile, enjoy your freedom while you have it, because I’ll be coming back.’
THE END
Thank you for all those who read my most comprehensive bondage story up to date. Any comments are appreciated. I'll be writing a new story quite soon, I don't know if I'll be able to top this one, suggestions are welcome
Sorry I can't talk now, I'm a little tied up at the moment.

### Re: Girl On Boy Kidnapping (Parts 4-6)

Post by mikeybound » Sat Jun 09, 2012 7:01 pm

Yay!

### Re: Girl On Boy Kidnapping (Parts 4-6)

Post by NemesisPrime » Sun Jun 17, 2012 8:32 pm

I loved the ending! I would have loved to be penetrated by an ex-boyfriend!
It's just a crying shame I don't have a boyfriend yet!
Everyone speaks in multiple languages...But gag talk is universal and a sock in your mouth is the perfect translator!

### Re: Girl On Boy Kidnapping (Parts 4-6)

Post by Canuck33 » Mon Jun 18, 2012 8:53 pm

Don't worry, a kinky guy like you is bound to find a loving master (or slave) eventually, no pun intended.
I'm glad you liked my story.
Sorry I can't talk now, I'm a little tied up at the moment.