It was early morning hours when we finally stopped. I was bound and gagged - my hands tied behind my back and my mouth ball gagged. Nude save for white athletic socks and shoes, my cock had a cock ring, with a leather lease tied to it: it kept me in line as they opened the door and pulled on it to have me walk.
It was a quiet summer night: a small neighbhood house. We walked from the garage and into the back door. I briefly tried calling out: "mmmmh! mmmmh!" - but it was useless: my captors simply pulled on my cock lease and pushed me into the house.
Walking in to the kitchen, the back door was closed as they pulled me into the living room. There, a wooden office char (one with no arms) was there. I was told to sit down. The moment I did my legs were pulled apart and tied firmly to the chair legs, keeping my legs wide apart.
They didn't bother tying my arms up: my wrists already already were tied up to my back onto the wide leather belt I was wearing. In minutes, I was firmly tied to the chair with my legs wide apart. Standing up, my two captors stood up. Looking at the man before me, I realized he was now my captor.
"This is Earl. He's in charge of you. Now do as he says. We're waiting on the money, but you're stying here. " Looking at Earl the one in charge said, "it's gonna be awhile, but wait here until the call comes. Don't go anywhere. You two stay here. Make sure nobody hears him! Got that?"
Earl nodded silently and said "yes."
"Okay then, we'll be back. Meanwhile -" turning to Earl, "don't hurt him. He gets hurt we don't get any money."
"Well, can I,..?"
"Don't wanna know."
"Did the Boss say no?" Earl asked.
"No, he didn't."
"So I can keep him 'busy'?"
The two men said nothing, except to say "don't let him get loose or get hurt!" - and then stepped out.
I sat in the chair: my hands tied behind my back, my legs tied to the chair legs and my mouth gagged with a ball gag. I tried moving about, calling out - "mmmmph! mmmmph!" - but I could hardly be heard in the room.
I was also nude from the waist down.
Earl was watching me very closely. "It's obvious you're not going anywhere and you have anything to hide." I struggled more, but the bindings were tight and firm. I was secure in the chair. Earlier, this evening I was with others at a private party, meeting at a hotel suite. There were several of us, all in various positions and activities There, I was also bound and gagged, bent over and receiving dick where others were doing the same. It was a regular monthly gathering: we get together at a selected hotel suite and spend several hours.
This time was different. I didn't recognize several of the others but people come and go. This time, while I was being mounted by somebody new, I watched as another joined in. Helpless, I was pulled back by my then partner and watched as a cock leash was put on my cock and balls. I briefly tried struggling and called out, but nobody paid any attention as I was then pushed over into the quiet part of the hotel suite. There, my top laid me on my back and proceeded to fuck me as the other quickly got dressed. Moving in, my top stepped aside and also quickly got dressed while my new captor pulled on my cock leash whispering, "let's go!" - pulling me toward the door. I briefly struggled and tried calling out but he pulled on my leash, "shh!' as he walked out into the hallway. Soon, one in front kept the leash taunt while the other grabbed my arms and pushed me forward.
It was early morning hours as we went out into the parking lot while closely parked nearby was a large SUV, the motor running.
"Get in!" I was pushed into the back seat with the two of them. One proceeded to grab my balls when the other one told the driver, "let's go!"
In only minutes I was now here, bound and gagged, nude, tied to a chair.
"MMMMPH! MMMMPH!"
"I know But no one can hear."
It was then he slowly kneeled down, reached over to my cock and balls. I tried moving away, but I couldn't move away quick enough as he reached over and cupped my balls, whispering, "Shh! We're gonna spend some time together" as he played with my balls, then reaching up to my cock and slowly stroking it.
"MMM! MMM!" I couldn't move away.
"That'd right. You're gonna be here awhile. They dropped you off here figuring I'd be good at keeping an eye on you. Mmmmmm,..."
I stopped struggling, feeling my cock get hard as he played with my genitals.
"There - see? I'm not going to hurt you. I'm in charge, but if you work with me, it'll be mutual, know what I mean?"
"mmmm." I had to admit; my cock was getting hard. Then, with no warning, he went down on my cock.
"Mmmmmmmm!" He knew what he was doing.
Lifting his head, "listen: you're gonna be here a while so I got the chance to keep an eye on you. I asked for this. So work with me and it'll be good! We're in no hurry. Nobody's around and they're not gonna bother us any time soon! Here -" ... and he then pulled me up, forcing me to stand with my legs open and he reached behind my legs, grabbing my ass and pulling my hard on into his mouth he then proceeded to give me a blow job - slow and easy, going onto my cock and on my balls. Helpless, I could only moan: my gag kept me from really calling out, while my hands are tightly bound and held in place by his strong hands, my legs tied to the heavy chair.
I couldn't escape: I was his prisoner. Stopping for a moment, he said, "don't expect to hear from anyone for several hours or more" - and then just as quickly he picked up where he left off, giving me pleasure like I never had before. I already felt a rising within me, but then he would stop, and gently stroke my cock, squeezing my balls just so, and then return to sucking me.
He knew just when to stop before I could release.
Chuckling, he whispered, "we got a long time doing this! I'm in no hurry - and you can't do anything about it, so work with me!"
I tried twisting my ankles, pulling on my hands bindings, twisting my head to get any slack - but with no luck!
And he continued on: going, playing, teasing - and then stopping!
"mmmmmmph!"
"Heh, nobody can hear," he murmured as he continued working on my cock and balls.
I was taken prisoner: dragged out of a hot groups scene at a friends house: bound and gagged, I was cock leased, forced marched and kidnapped, and put into a SUV with tinted windows where nobody could see us as we drove this unknown house. Tied to a chair with my legs wide open, tightly bound and firmly gagged, I'm helpless: my cock and balls in the mouth of a dominant man who is in firm control. The only sound of my moaning, his slurping and the TV with its sound off. We wait for a call - but we don't know when it will come.
My cock is so excited and hard, but he is too well attuned to let me cum. I call out in frustration, calling 'let me cum!' but it's hopeless as I can't be heard through my ball gag.
He stops.
And then, after a minute he starts again.
The teasing is relentless!
He then stops, looks at me and with a smile, whispers: "I'll let you cum when I want you to cum!" - and then picks up where he left off, playing with my cock and balls as I am unable to get loose - and let loose! I'm torn between between wanting to get release and the desire to let it continue. Bound and gagged and forced to receive pleasure, this is so hot! The pleasure is intense. I move with no control as my hips move around while bound and gagged, my calls reduced to moaning - a helpless prisoner of desire, my cock in control my another who knows how to play me,...! I was now a prisoner of pleasure!
Looking up at me, he murmured as he streaked my hard cock, "I'm in no hurry: are you?"
"Mmmmmmmmph!" I shook my head no.
