Caution to the wind a subs story part 1
Background -- this story is based on a true scene that I had with a dom. Names are obviously left out of the story for privacy reasons. I hope the master I played with in pa reads this and recognizes the base of the story. Please enjoy and note this is my first submission to nifty, please take it east on me.
I had been searching recon for over a week for a dominate master to take control of me for a day at a time. My profile was limited to a few pictures of a done that took photos of me tied and gagged in his apartment in NYC. My stats were an average 28 year old 6'1 200 lbs brown hair, 6" cut cock, and a nice tight bubble butt. My turn ins were bondage, electro, tit torture, poppers, anal, rough sex, and water sports. My only limits were safe play with no physical alterations of my body.
I tended to only message the doms with plenty of experience and photos of a well equipped play space. There was always one particular dominate who caught my interest but his profile scared me. He was about 50 years old, his photos only showed one sub being used. The photos were nothing out of the ordinary. His sub was tied to a saint Andrews cross with nipple clamps and some wax play. Nothing I have not done before. It was the description the scared me in the profile. He was into heavy play, single tail bull whipping for extended periods of time, heavy CBT, bondage, and rough sex. I didn't know if I had it in me to play with him.
One Saturday morning I saw a message in my inbox. He must have noticed that I was visiting his profile pretty regularly. His message was simple enough "any pics boi?" My heart was pumping like I had just ran a marathon, and my hands were shaking but I worked up the courage to respond with my photos from the hidden gallery on recon that showed my face in scenes. His response was just as simple to my photos "nice boi. You looking to get used?" This was it I had to take a shot with him now or never mentality.
My response was "yes sir I would love to submit to you. Could you give me an idea of how a scene would go with you?" His ambiguous response left me even hornier " you will be blindfolded, hooded and subjected to whatever I please until I am done with you boi. What are boi's limits?" I explained that I only play safe, no blood, permeant marks etc." He responded " that is fine boi but you will be fucked bare with me." I thought about it and threw caution to the wind and simply said "ok sir". We followed by pre negotiating a 5 hour window of time I was to submit that same day. He told me to shower, be completely cleaned out, and not to wear any fragrances or deodorant. He told me to get ready and to message him when I was ready to leave my house. It took about an hour to get ready when I messaged him and said "I am ready to serve sir." His response was his address and a request for my cell phone number. I responded and headed out my door to submit.
I typed his address in my GPS which was about an hour from where I lived. It would be the longest hour drive of my life with a rock hard section the entire time. I had grabbed a bottle of poppers on my way out to keep me horned up when I hit a stop light or two. He texted me about 15 mins into the drive. He only asked "how do you think you are about to be used boi?" I answered " I'm not sure sir I know for sure you are going to whip and spank me. I hope there is electro and milking involved." He texted back "you'll see boi what's your ETA?" I responded "45 mins sir". 10 minutes later I took it upon myself to send him a link to one of my favorite doms on xtube using a big dicked twink by flogging him, working over his nipples and slapping his cock and balls with a leather strap. I hit the poppers as soon as I sent the link. He responded a few minutes later "I didn't ask for that boi!" I swallowed a lump in my throat I don't want him to think I am trying to steer the scene.
I continued on for the rest of the drive I hit the poppers about 10 mins out and texted how far away I was. This was it my mind was racing and my heart was pounding out of my chest again. He texted back a minute later. "Walk around to the back of the house, come in the second door. Strip and put on the gear that is waiting for you. When you are done kneel and put your head down on the floor hands behind your head." Oh god what was I getting myself into. I responded "yes sir" I pulled into the neighborhood it was an affluent development with large houses with long winding driveways. If puns airs house it was a large colonial style house that sat alone up on a hill. I parked in the street and went to get out of my car when my phone went off. It was sir " park in the driveway stupid" I sheepishly pulled into the driveway and parked my car. One more time I took my last chance and had my last hit of poppers. I anticipated for the night and walked toward the back of the house. I walked into the door it was the laundry room closed off from the rest of the house. I looked at the gear on the floor it was a spandex hood with a blindfold built in and a hole only for my mouth, a set of wrist cuffs, and a set of cuffs for my ankles. I quickly stripped and folded my cloths into a neat pile and placed it to the side. I slipped the cuffs on my ankles and then my wrists. There were quality leather restraints with d rings built in. There was no escape from them. I looked at the hood and thought this is my last chance to run. I took a deep breath and put the hood on. I wanted this, but more so I needed this. I knelt and put my head down with my hands behind my head as he instructed and waited
It felt like I was waiting forever in all reality it may have been 10 minutes. I could hear heavy walking near the room I was in. I couldn't tell but it sounded like there was more than one person in there. This has me more nervous. We had not talked about anyone else being there, then again I was not in control. Then I heard it, the laundry room door opened and I could feel someone's feet next to my head. He instructed to lift my head up. I did as instructed and felt the leather collar being fastened around my neck. It was tight but Field amazing. He the. Said "get up fag" he grabbed me by the d ring in the collar and pulled me to stand up. The hood on my was not the best I could see out of the edges of the blindfold. Something wasn't right, this was not the sir I was talking to. I could tell he was near my age I think it was the sub in his profile photos. I was quite sure of it but could not see his face only his body, and his voice sounded younger. He clasped my hands behind me and told me to walk. He guided me from behind by pulling and pushing at the collar. I bumped into a couple pieces of furniture before finally coming to the stairs. I was expecting to walk down into a basement but no he lead me upstairs and down a hall into a bedroom. I could make out some of the equipment, a st andrew's cross, sling, a wall of cabinets and drawers built into the room, there was more but I could only see some of it out of the edges of the blindfold. Again I was given the instruction "kneel" and my legs were kicked out from under me. I was facing the corner of the room and could see nothing at all. That's when I heard Sir. " welcome boi" it was him his tone sent a chill down my spine. I responded "thank you sir" and he said "we shall see if you are thanking me later faggot!"
At that point a second hood was placed over my head. This was a thick heavy leather hood. It eliminated my ability to see completely. He buckled several straps around my head to make the hood extremely snug, and I heard a lock click at my neck securing the hood to the collar. There was no escape now I was fucked. I could sense both of them standing in front of me. Sir barked an order "suck his dick boi" I opened my mouth and my head was violently shoved towards his boi's cock. It was unimpressive and fairly small it was actually hard to get to because he had a belly on him. I had to tilt my head on an angle to suck his dick. He got slightly bigger when hard but it was still unimpressive. I could fell sir standing behind me. He was tying something to the back of my collar I was not sure what exalts he was doing. Then I felt it. Cold metal lining up with my asshole. It felt like a ball and a large one at that. I quickly realized it was an anal hook. Sir unapologetically yanked it up in me from behind and secured it with the rope tied to my collar. It was excruciating this was not a small ball on the end of this hook. I screamed and sir responded "shut the fuck up boi this is what you wanted." I calmed myself down getting used to the violation inside my now throbbing ass.
I continued to suck for what felt like 20 mins until sir told me to get up turn and kneel facing him. He pinched and twisted my nipples it took everything I had to not pull away from him and take the pain. He thankfully only did this for a few minutes. Then I felt something against my chest. He was dragging it across my nipples taunting me. I could tell it was a leather crop. He affirmed my thoughts with the crack of the crop against my right nipple and then my left. It didn't hurt but I could tell there was more to come. He held the crop up to the tip of my hard cock. Shit I thought to myself and winced in anticipation. Sir chuckled and said " oh yes boy it's happening" he flicked his wrist and clipped my cockhead I yelped and tried to pull away. Then I heard both his boi and sir laughing calling me a wimp. His boi grabbed my shoulders and pulled me back up against him forcing my hard cock out to fully present to Sir. Once again I was fucked. Sir slapped my cock around and then began a rapid assault on my balls. They had me in complete agony, but my cock stayed rock hard. It stopped suddenly but the pain kept going even without the impact. Sir bent down and grabbed my balls with his massive hand and squeezed. He said "what do you say boi?" I grunted and moaned out a pissy "thank you sir" like a bitch. He squeezed even harder and I screamed "nooooo please" in tears. He yelled "you don't sound very grateful boi" to which I replied "I am sir thank you for abusing my balls sir" "who's balls boi!?!??" Your balls sir." He released my poor balls and told me to stand up.
They lead me over to some sort of contraption that was similar to a saint Andrews cross but there was a platform at knee height to kneel on. It was unstable and took balance to keep from falling into upright pole. It was far from comfortable. They unhooked my hands from behind me and hooked my hands up to the cross. I was facing kneeling on the cross trying to keep my balance. I had no idea what the point of this rickety cross was. Then one of them pinched my left nipple and affixed an alligator clamp to my left nipple. Fuck it hurt. These were the clamps with teeth and there was no rubber guard on them. He wrapped the chain around the cross member of the beam and then clamped my right nipple. Ughhhhh fuck. Sir again chuckled and said "you like that boi?" I replied "yes thank you sir." He adjusted the anal hook so that the rope pulled my head back more making it even harder to keep my balance. When I wobbled in the cross my nipples took the abuse. If I moved my head then the hook pulled in my ass. This was a no win situation but I was absolutely turned on by it.
I could tell sir was behind me when he said" I hope you are ready for what is next. I oiled this special for you today boi." I did not know what would need to be oiled or what he meant. I'm sure it was going to enclose pain though. He came around to the front. He pulled on the chain until the clamps pulled off my nipples. I screamed uncontrollably sure that I no longer had nipples. He clamped then again and adjusted the clamps to be even tighter. What the fuck I thought. Then he held something up to my mouth and said"kiss it boi" I kissed a thin piece of leather. It was his bullwhip. Fuck fuck fuck. I had never experienced a bull whip and was not looking forward to it. He went back behind me again. His boi was in front of the cross playing with the nipple chain. Then a mask of some sort was put around my head covering my face. It was filled with poppers. Thank god I inhaled and prepared myself. The poppers pushed me over the edge to actually say "please hurt me sir" I heard the whoosh of the whip in the air and the crack against me back. It took a second to register but when it did it was the most intense pain I had ever experienced to date. He continued his assault on my back and ass. The nipple clamps were yanked off and put on numerous times. I was in sensory overload with the poppers and it was a pure mixture of pain and bliss. After what felt like a good hour he stopped. I was taken off the cross and kneeling facing sir again. The nipple clamps were put back on and my hands were affixed to the wall behind me. Sir said " now for your cock" wooosh and he clipped my cock. "No no no" I was afraid he would scar my cock. He hit my cock balls and legs in the front a good 25 lashes. This pushed me to a breaking point when again he stopped.
Sir was now standing directly in front of me again and barked the simple instruction "get be hard boi" I lunged forward into his crotch and began sucking. He cock her instantly in my mouth to what felt like about 7". Not relatively long but the thing has serious girth. I sucked for only a short 5 min span while his boi behind me I tied the anal hook and removed it with a yank, the same way it went in. It hurt but not as bad as when it went in. I was left feeling empty. Right after the hook was removed I was told to stand again. Sir guided me to the other side of the room. He spun me around and shoved me to fall backwards. I had no way to brace myself for the fall. Luckily he only pushed me to fall into the sling. The leaned me over into my side, unhooked my hands and then attached them to the chains of the sling. They did the same with my feet. I was spread eagle and helpless.
I was anticipating being fucked right away but sir had different plans. I felt something being shoved in my hole again. This was bigger then the ball on the hook and it was not metallic. It took some pressure and as it popped in I realized it was a butt plug. Then the boi inserted a rubber gag into my mouth that buttoned onto the front of the leather hood. I could hear them over on the other side of the room opening drawers and cabinets. I had no idea what they were planning. One of them came back over and grabbed the chain for the nipple clamps. He tugged at them making me squirm in pain. He then in clamped both at the same time. The blood rushes back in and they were throbbing in pain. He pinched and twisted each nipple one at a time. The tweaking of my nipples was pure torture, my cock told another story though. As the assault on my nipples continued I felt a gloved hand grab my cock. It was a leather glove but I could feel something off about it. I realized it was sir when he said "do you like my pin prick glove boi? "That's just the beginning!" He took the gloved hand and squeezed my ball sack. The pain from the squeezing combined with the pins in the glove had my cock twitching on overdrive. I then felt sharp pins moving over my cock head and down the shaft. He was running a pin wheel up and down my cock, paying close attention to the head. All I could do was moan. I wanted to cum so bad, but sir was not going to give me the relief I needed.
He let go I've my cock and balls. I heard him take the glove off and go back over to his counter top. He came back right away and strapped something around my balls. It was a parachute but again he continued the pin prick theme as this parachute was laced with pins on the inside. He tied the chain of the parachute up to frame of the sling stand. My balls were being pulled up. It was a dull ache combined with the stinging pain of the needles. All of this attention that was being paid to my balls made me loose focus on the fact that my nipples were not even being played with. In fact he stopped pretty much when sir started on my balls. It was a sense of relief for them to have a break. That however was short lived. The alligator clips were agin fixed onto my nipples and the chain for those was tied to the sling frame as well. Sir gave a gentle push to the sling and as I swung back on forth my nipples and balls were both being tugged at. Fuck this guy is evil. He chuckled once more and said " you're going to enjoy that wile we tag team your ass boi"
I felt him reach down and push on the butt plug. It pushed up against my prostate and drove me wild. I had not realized that there was a tube hanging from the plug this whole time. I heard sir squeez a bulb and felt the plug slowly inflate. Again all I could get through the gag was a "mmmmmmhhhh" to thank my master. He inflated it a few more pumps to the point at which I couldn't take much more. He then grabbed the base and said "push boi" I pushed as best I could along with him tugging at the base. It suddenly just popped out like I had given birth. I could feel my asshole spasming. Sir said "yea boi look at that gaping hole begging for a cock." He did not give me his cock though. In stead he told his boi to fuck me. I was not that excited to take his cock as it was not that impressive and I would barley feel it after the way they had stretched me. The boi took position and quickly stuck his dick in me. It gave me no pleasure. When he began rocking me back and forth in the sling though my balls and nipples were being worked over hard. That once again had my cock throbbing. I could feel a pool of precum developing at the base of my cock. I needed to cum so fucking bad. Sir took position at my head. He removed the gag as the boi continued fucking me. Sir detached the chain on one side of the sling as I felt the corner drop out from under me he did the same on the other side. He lowered the head of the fling a few chain lengths on both sides. Why I'm not even sure. I however was trying to fight gravity because my nipples were still attached to the frame of the sling. " he put his hand on my head and said "down boi" I obeyed and slowly took the tighter pull on my nipples. They must have attached the chain with a bungee coats at it had some give, but the tension on my nipples was much more intense. I could feel sir straggle my face with his legs. He was a bigger bear type guy. He squated down and said "rim my ass boi" I am not someone who is into smells. His ass was a bit rank, not shit but the smell of a sweaty large man who had not showered in a day. I hesitated riming his ass shaking my head no. He did not take it well. He yanked at the nipple clamps and put weight on his ass to my face and yell "rim faggot" I couldn't breathe and had no choice. I stuck my youngest out and dig deep into his ass. He took the weight off and I took my youngest back to catch my breath. He yelled "EAT MY ASS FAGGOT" It was time to face the pig that I was and do it. I stuck my tongue deep into his ass and massaged his hole the best I could. The smell was awful but I powered through it while sir was jerking off over me and his boi continued to fuck me.
Sir took the clamps off of my nipples while I rimmed him and tweaked them as he continued jerking off. This was pure ecstasy for me. My eyes were in tears rimming his raunchy ass. I could tell his boi was close as he began to pick up the pace. Sir asked me "are you ready to take our seed boi?" I backed off rimming him and responded " please may I have your loads sir" he backed off of my face with his ass and immediately rammed his beer can sized cock in my throat and began face fucking me. I could still taste, and smell his ass on my face during his assault on my throat. His boi began to moan and shot his load in my ass. Sir cheered him on as he watched. That's when sir shot his load in my mouth squirt after squirt. I was not sure if I was to swallow it yet. Some of it did go down my throat but I had a mouth full of his seed as he held his now semi hard cock in my mouth. Finally he withdrew and said "open your mouth boi let me see that load" I eagerly opened it to please him "I heard him hack in his throat and then added a wad of spit into my mouth. He ordered me "swallow boi" I gulped down the cum and spit not disgusted and turned on at the same time. It was such a weird feeling.
They removed the parachute and in bound me from the sling. I was not even given a chance to cum which was incredibly frustrating. Sir then inserted my cock into a metal contraption. Oh fuck I knew what this was. I wanted no parts of it but didn't fight it either. He put an ice pack around my coco to make my cock go down. It worked and I heard the clasp of a small lock. Sir said " maybe you can cum next time faggot" with that I was stood up and the leather hood was removed. The boi guided me back downstairs and into the laundry room. He unlocked the collar and said " you may dress when I close the door. Leave the cuffs and hood on the floor....see you next time faggot" He snickered and closed the door. I took the hood off and quickly inspected the chastity device. The sight of it had my cock begin to get hard but it had no where to go. I'm so fucked. How long was this going to be for... I took the cuffs of and put them on the ground. I could see the whip marks all around my cock red raised lashes were running across my body. I could only imagine what my ass and back looked like. I put my cloths back on and went back to my car. The beating I just took made it hard to even sit on my car seat. I drove home in a daze my mind racing about what I had gotten myself into. When I got home I went to bed exhausted. I decided I would reach out to sir tomorrow to try and talk him out of this chastity and explain that I was not looking for a long term master.
To be continued.....