The cost of a haircut Chapter 1
I needed a haircut in the worst way, I was under a terrible deadline and realized that I had am important meeting tomorrow and not enough time to get everything done if I went downtown to my regular barber. This came to me as I was finishing up on a short two mile lunch run. I decided to stop at a small barbershop just a short distance from the office and get a haircut there. I was wearing running shorts, a t shirt,socks and my running shoes. Underneath I had on a pair of cotton briefs that I had put on after my morning shower before going to work. I usually took a shower after my run and changed underwear and socks before I redressed. So.....I turned right instead of left and slowed to a walk headed into the barbershop. There was one guy in the chair and no one waiting, I had lucked out. The barber was an older guy. I noticed that he was into the electric railroad hobby, with an elevated roadbed that went all around the barber shop. He finished with the guy in the chair, they said goodbye, it looked to me as if they knew each other, he paid and left. "Next", he said. I smiled and sat down in the barber chair. He started talking about various topics and then asked me about my running outfit. I told him I had just finished my daily run and needed to get a haircut due to the big meeting tomorrow and he commented that I was in good shape for my age. I noticed that he seemed to take a lot of time trimming my hair and that his thigh was up against my arm as he leaned over to trim. He moved to the other side and I felt the unmistakable lump of a hard dick in his pants!. I didn't move and he continued to rub that monster on my arm. It really felt big to me and I was beginning to stir myself. He then moved to the other side and dropped his comb into my covered lap. He leaned over, his rigid cock rubbing my left arm this time and lost his balance causing his hand to plunge between my legs and touch my thickening cock. "Oh my", he exclaimed. "I'm sorry,....did I hurt you?" He realized then that I was getting an erection from him rubbing his cock on my arms. He then backed off and asked me if I would like something to read. I told him yes and he handed me a stack of magazines. They were Outdoor life, Field and Stream, and the third one was First tales! The first tales was opened to a picture of a collared slave on his knees sucking his Master. I guess he noticed that my dick jumped when I saw that and he took the other magazines away. At that point he walked to the front door, drew the blinds, turned the open sign off and locked the door. I figured that I was going to get a blow job to go with my haircut and my dick got even harder. When he came back to finish my haircut he made a point to grasp my cock lightly before he started cutting my hair again. I was rock hard by then...he just smiled. As I turned the pages the pictures got wilder and wilder and I got hotter and hotter...he then asked me if I was ready for my hot towell. I was ready for anything when he put the hot towel on my face and started giving my neck and shoulder a massage. When he pulled the towel off I asked him how much I owed him and he said ten bucks. It was then that I realized that I did not have my wallet with me in my running shorts. I did not have any money!. I told him I had left my wallet and he said that this was not a problem, I could pay him later....or...I could pay him now.....grasping my still erect cock that was tenting my running shorts. I thought...what the heck....and I got up out of the chair and he guided me into his store room. As I stepped through the door I felt him grab my left wrist, pull it behind me as I lost balance and he snapped a pair of handcuffs on my left then right wrist with my arms behind me. He pushed me forward causing me to fall on an old bunk in the store room and held me face down as he snapped a leg iron on my right ankle and then on my left. He then slapped a piece of duct tape over my mouth and violently pulled on the chain between the leg irons snapping my legs up bending at the knees. He attached a collar to my neck and fixed the chain of the leg irons to a hook on the collar....i was basically hog tied and gagged. He then ran his hands across my butt, hooked his thumbs in the waist band of my running shorts and briefs and jerked them downwards to my knees. Out of his pocket came a folding hunting knife, he grabbed the shorts and briefs and sliced through them throwing the slashed garments across the room to a corner. He grabbed a fistfull of my t shirt and made a cut, then violently ripped it in half leaving me naked and hogtied. For some reason my erection was as hard as ever and he laughed as he noticed it...."I am going to enjoy making a bitch out of you boi!", he said. He then went back into the front of the barber shop and got his cell phone. "George, I have a naked chicken tied up in my back room, are you guys up to having some fun this afternoon? I have locked up for the day." "OK...tell the guys to come around to the back...."