A TOP FANTASY
Warning: Explicit sexual content.
Roman and Chris were two Australian gay friends who decided to spend a week at Bondi Beach looking for hot, dominant guys to have them tied up, kidnapped and turned into sex slaves. Despite various “experimentations” with each other, both boys were technically virgins and were now looking for the right person to take it away. Roman was 20 while Chris was 21, and both were both active swimmers as well as lifeguards, and in excellent physical shape. Both liked being submissive so badly that the only way either one could be truly satisfied was with what was known as a “total top”. On particularly hot day, they met their ideal couple.
Mitt and Gerard were a gay couple on holiday in Bondi Beach – what better spot to spend January than the world’s most famous gay beach? Both men were their forties, tall, dark, hairy and surprisingly handsome. Mitt was about 6’ 200 lbs with a bald head, very hairy chest and huge arms. Gerard was 6’3’’, 245 lbs, slightly less hairy and a little older. Both men sported thick goatees and hulking physiques. Chris in comparison was 5’9’’, 145 lbs, with medium length dark-blond hair and green-blue eyes, and Roman was 5'11'' 160 lbs with short brown hair and squinty brown eyes. Both boys were clean cut. In fact, both boys shaved all of their body hair and wore tight speedos. The difference between the couples was striking.
Mitt and Gerard were so awestruck by the boys' hotness that they took a series of pictures on their Canon camera. As the boys were stretching, they managed to take some extremely suggestive shots. After the 15th shot, Chris realized what was happening and approached the men. He was not angry, just curious, although Roman was a little creeped out.
They men apologized and told the boys that their unusual “fitness routine” caught their attention. The men complimented Chris and Roman on their physiques and began chatting. The conversation was innocent at first – fitness, healthy eating, the boys’ university life, but then escalated to their sexual preferences, choice of attire (both Mitt and Gerard wore long swim shorts, while Chris and Gerard sported very skimpy speedos) and fetishes.
It turns out that Mitt and Gerard were looking for Australian “subs” to enhance their night life, and Chris and Roman fit their profile perfectly: Young, cute, well-educated, and willing. When they stood up, Chris noticed that Gerard kept staring right at his speedo-clad butt. It was creepy at first, but eventually Chris began taking it as a compliment. Finally, he became aroused. The more Mitt and Gerard discussed their dark fantasies, the more aroused he became. He found himself telling them he’s never been fully penetrated, but he would love to be. Roman nodded in agreement, and suddenly found himself just as aroused.
Mitt and Gerard smiled to themselves and asked if the guys would be interested spending the weekend with them. The boys gave them a tentative yes, and Gerard gave them a number.
“This is an American number, it’s my cell,” he told them. “If either one of you changes their mind, text this number. If we don’t hear back from either one of you, we’ll come to your room tomorrow at 11 pm and have some fun together.”
To Chris’s excitement, Mitt and Gerard agreed to organize a consensual kidnapping. The boys were told to wear their tight speedos and swim caps. They were also told not to ejaculate until their kidnapping and wear a pair of cock rings under their speedos. No other articles were allowed.
“I…we don’t have cock rings,” admitted Chris.
Mitt smiled. “So innocent! Do you have rubber bands?”
Neither Chris nor Roman got much sleep on their last night. Just the thought of getting kidnapped and fucked kept them both hard all night. Periodically, the guys started fingering each other in preparation and to their shock, neither one could handle more than a finger or two. Roman began to seriously consider cancelling. If he could barely handle a finger, how did he feel about getting raped?! However, every time Roman picked up the phone, he would change his mind. This was something he wanted to do for a long time. And with Chris on his side for moral support, would he ever have such a perfect opportunity to lose his virginity?
Chris and Roman had afternoon shifts on the beach next day. Once again, they met with Mitt and Gerard, who smiled deviously at the boys in their tight speedo uniforms. Both Chris and Roman were sporting visible erections and clearly, they were uncomfortable. That only seems to amuse the older men. Whether they were getting or not, it was impossible to tell under their baggy trunks.
Chris got the impression that this couple enjoyed an extreme sense of dominance over their subs. They also enjoyed seeing them humiliated in public – they knew that with tonight’s events in mind, Chris and Roman wouldn’t be able to think about anything else. And they were right.
Later that night, Chris and Roman were back in their hotel, room #333. They were listening to Lady Gaga’s Born This Way album, which Chris thought was an appropriate choice. They were both clad in their shiny speedos, Chris in blue and Roman in black. They looked at the clock – it was almost 11:00 pm.
“I love you, buddy,” Chris said to his best friend while looking into his eyes.
“I love you too, Chris,” said Roman. They kissed and hugged.
Several minutes later, they heard a knock.
“Hang on, don’t open yet!” Chris yelled. He gave Roman the rubber band.
“Really? Isn’t it going to hurt?” groaned Roman.
Chris just gave him a look as he placed the rubber band around his testicles.
Roman was right…their cocks immediately swelled to their full size as the rubber bands were snapped in place. The tip of Roman’s penis stuck over his speedo, so he had to pull it higher. Chris did the same and tied the drawstrings as tight as possible.
There’s a point when your cock becomes too erect…and if you’re not allowed to do anything about it, you will suffer. And if you’re wearing a super tight speedo, that suffering only intensifies. And that’s how Chris and Roman felt right at this moment.
“Okay you can come in!”
Mitt and Gerard were taller, bigger, older and hairier than Chris and Roman. They were also fully dressed – white muscle shirts overly faded blue jeans and leather boots, while their boys were almost naked in their tight speedos, which definitely added to the power imbalance in the situation.
“Good evening, pretty boys,” said Mitt. He had a very deep voice with a touch of nastiness, and he knew how to use it effectively. “So did you get a chance to say your last words?” asked Gerard. He had a malicious grin on his face.
Chris nodded while Roman mumbled a soft “yes”. This was really happening, he thought.
The doms proceeded to "inspect" the boys. They told Chris to position himself in various suggestive poses, including on all fours, lying prone, and touching his toes, just like in his pictures. Mitt enjoyed the idea so he told Roman to do the same. Chris noticed the doms were now sporting full erections in their jeans, and groaned at the size the bulges seemed to suggest. Before long, his (already very hard) erection seemed to twitch at the sight!
“Hmm!” both Roman and Chris winced as they had their nipples twisted. Mitt and Gerard then they decided to handcuff the boys over their backs and spank their speedo-clad butts.
Chris groaned loudly with every spank, so it seemed that he would not last as long. However, Roman seemed to back off a fair bit sooner, and after about 15 spanks he started begging Mitt to stop.
“Roman, it seems that your boyfriend can take more than you,” Mitt mocked him. “But that’s ok, we’re gonna train to be a better bitch. Now both of you, get down on your knees.”
Next thing they know, Mitt unzipped his pants, and Gerard followed, exposing their thick, long cocks!
“Wait!” said Roman, “I never sucked cock before.”
“Are you kidding me?!” asked Mitt, “I thought you at least tried it. What sort of a faggot are you?”
“I just received BJ’s from other guys, but never had to give.”
Mitt decided that deflowering Roman was going to be even more fun. “Well, listen here: I love getting my cock sucked, and I own you so you’ll do as I say or else. Now, do you have any problems sucking cock?!”
It seemed that they were giving the boys second thoughts. Roman took the time to think. “No, not really.” He finally said. And that was the first time Roman had his throat fucked.
This was no regular blowjob: Mitt and Gerard thrust their cocks aggressively into the boys’ mouths, moaning loudly. Roman, much to his embarrassment, found out he really enjoyed having his mouth violated!
Chris, who has actually given oral before, was unfortunate enough to receive the bigger man’s cock. Gerard’s tool was so huge, Chris nearly choked on the first thrust, adding to the embarrassment. Gerard simply smiles and re-positions himself to better accommodate Chris’s mouth. Chris then feels the monster cock sliding all the way down his throat, and then back…
To further their humiliation, Mitt and Gerard don't cum right away, but hold themselves in order to make the boys suck them off longer and have a bigger orgasm. Eventually, Gerard blows his load first, and forces Chris to swallow all of his hot creamy cum. Mitt follows, and also makes Roman swallow, nearly choking him. Eventually, Roman swallows the bitter cum; all of it.
He feels abused…yet shockingly horny – his own cock is still throbbing in his tight speedo.
As Mitt wipes his cock and slides it back into his jeans, Roman starts asking if him or Gerard could suck him off, but Gerard interrupts him mid-question: “No. You are not allowed to cum until we let you. We want you to stay hard and horny, but under no means are you going to relieve yourself, and you bet your virgin ass we’re not gonna suck you off…well…”
He whispers something in Mitt’s ear, and they grab Chris’s and Roman’s cocks under the speedos, squeezing them, making them moan loudly as they tighten their grip... and then, nothing. Total denial. Roman screamed from the frustration. Gerard grabs him from his neck. “Shut up, slave. Take some of this.” He forces a bottle to his nose and tells him to sniff. Chris soon follows.
“Poppers,” he explains. “I bought them at a sex shop. They relax your throat and anus muscles, and seeing how…well, you’re both virgins, I’m sure you’ll need them! There’s the side effect that poppers make you drowsy though, but that’s ok!” Chris found he was right. He could barely think straight. He saw a camera turn on and felt himself hugging Roman again.
“Say your prayers, boys,” says Mitt slowly. “This is what you wanted, you sluts. To get kidnapped, raped and abused.”
“Dude, you’re filming this?!” Roman yells. His voice is one giant slur. Mitt smiled.
“Yeah of course, why not?”
Mitt and Gerard tie ropes to the handcuffs and pull them between the subs’ legs like a crotch rope. The ropes are tied around their arms and torsos, immobilizing them. More rope is tied tightly around their legs so they cannot run, hence if they tried to escape.
At this point, Roman is having second thoughts. His last words are: “This is my first time, please, please have mercy on me.” With deliberate force, Mitt pulls the black swim cap over Roman’s eyes, blindfolding him, and then gags him with 3 very tight rounds of duct tape around his head. Roman continues to whine after the gag is firmly in place, but more frantically. Roman seems to be crying, though it’s impossible to tell as he’s gagged and blindfolded. Mitt grabs a large white canvas mail sack and puts Roman inside. Although Roman is resisting, he manages to close the sack over his head.
“Leave him alone!” Chris yells. Gerard grabs him from the neck, shoves a big wet kiss, and then gags him tightly. Chris is made to stand inside another canvas sack, this one is beige. He is now very, very erect. To his surprise, the men don’t blindfold him. He understands – they want him to see Roman in distress before he suffers the same fate.
“Watch what we do to your boyfriend!” says Mitt. He grabs the top of the canvas sack with Roman inside and ties it very tightly so he can't escape. Gerard opens a huge black nylon bag and wraps the canvas sack in it. Roman squirms around helplessly. “There are no holes in the sack, so I would try to conserve some air. We wouldn’t want you to suffocate before we get a chance to fuck you,” Mitt snarls. The nylon bag is closed, tied up and then sealed with duct tape. That's the last thing Chris sees before he is blindfolded, tied in the canvas sack and then sealed inside a nylon bag.
Gerard mocks his captive by pointing out his cock-sucking ability. “I just loved fucking your mouth, Chris! You give really amazing blow job, and swallowing my cum was a nice touch!!!” He says with glee. “If you ever want to get out, you’ll definitely have to suck me off again. And then, I’m going to fuck your tight little boi ass with my big cock, and I'm gonna fuck you hard, long and deep."
Mitt added: “Hey Roman, don’t get any ideas, I’m going to make you suck me off again and then fuck you super hard! You know what they say – first time hurts most. You will TRY to take it like a man, but I know I’ll make you scream and cry like a little bitch as your tight little virgin ass is being raped.”
There is silence as the kidnappers head towards room #339. Every moment, the tape gags, sacks and plastic bags feel more suffocating. The blindfolds are disorienting. Chris and Roman are getting dizzy due to their tight confinement, and despite the poppers they took, they can feel all their bloody rushing to their erect cocks and balls. They breathe the rapidly-depleting oxygen into their tight gags and moan loudly. Although they felt a combination of fear and anger at their current situation, their sex drive took over all their thoughts. All they could think about was how they were about to get their asses penetrated for the first time, which created a vicious circle of nonstop horniness.
They are laid face down on the beds, still sealed inside the bags with their cocks painfully trapped under their stomachs. They have zero chance of escape, and they knew full well they WILL get fucked. The only movement they can make causes their erections to rub against the tight speedos, the stimulation so strong it almost causes them to ejaculate.
"STOP MOVING," Mitt yells in a deep voice. With a whimper, Roman ceases humping. He hears a zipper being undone...
To Be Continued…what do you guys think? Too hardcore? I really went overboard with this one
