Playing Away
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Chapter Five
I must have passed out and when I came too I found someone had sat down next to me "Hey buddy, nothing in life is ever that bad."
"Eh" I turned and looked at the guy sitting next to me "Sorry." He lit up a smoke and shoved it in my mouth, although I didn't smoke, I accepted it and found that I actually enjoyed it. "Thanks"
"Bad break up?" he said shoving another in my mouth. I nodded. "Your fault or his?"
"Mine. I wandered, from a nine year monogamous relationship."
"Ouch" and I looked at him, he smiled "Been there and got the tee shirt." He put his arm around me and pulled me toward him and I felt comfortable but no idea why. I lay my head against his shoulder. "There isn't that better?" I only moaned. "I see you are caged, is that something to do with it."
"Fuck I hoped it didn't show too much." And tried to get off him but he was having none of it.
"Don't get your knickers in a twist, at least if you could wear any." And he laughed again "It doesn't show I am just an expert as I have put a few boys inside them in the past, actually putting a boy in chastity turns me on." he turned as the moon came out I saw his face properly for the first time. He was very good looking and a few days stubble on his square chin. He smiled and reached in and we kissed.
His stubble felt good on my bare skin I forgot where we were and anyone could walk past. I reached over and unzipped his leather suit. I felt his chest and he was nice and hairy which made me moan with delight as we kissed, I felt his nipples and he was pierced with what felt like large rings. I played with them and I felt him moan.
"Feel better now?" I nodded. He stood up and I saw all of him. He wore a very tight all in one motorcycle leathers, tall boots and looked fucking horny, I had seen enough porno to know what he was into and it scared me. "So boy." and he smiled at me which was captivating. "Are you coming home with me?" I nodded. "I might even take that metal off for you if you are a good boy."
I felt better when he called me a good boy but I didn't remember why. I nodded and stood up, he started walking to the entrance to the park and jumped on a large back and chrome motorbike. He pulled on his helmet and chucked one at me. I got on behind him and grabbed hold of him or rather I grabbed hold of his nipples.
He roared off, I had been on a bike once before, long before I met Jeff but nothing as large as this, the ride was exhilarating. He soon pulled up outside a town house and as we got off and took our helmet off I stood on tip toe and kissed him "That was exhilarating."
He smiled at me again "Always give me a boner" and he rubbed what looked like a nice, long, very erect cock. He turned and went inside and I followed and realised I was staring at his arse, I didn't want to fuck it, I needed to lick it, I needed to shove my tongue deep inside, I needed to worship that arse like it was the last thing I would ever do.
He stopped and turned and noticed I was staring down. "My second best asset he said, my best asset is my cock of course." I looked up and he was grinning at me. "I get the impression you are not really into leather but are very turned on by it?" I nodded "You tried to encourage your ex to explore and he wasn't interested?" again I nodded.
"How do you know all this?"
"When you address me boy, you address me as SIR." He said with authority.
"Yes Sir, how do you know all this sir?"
"I am good at what I do, as I was riding past the park I could sense someone in trouble, someone even considering suicide." I looked up into his eyes and started to sob again only this time very loudly.
"That boy is the first step towards recovery. You have realised your internal confusion and suicide is no way out is it?" I shook my head looking down at his tall shiny boots. "I think you should concentrate on something else for a while. Something to occupy your mind" I looked up at him "Kneel boy." as I looked into his eyes I knew I had to obey, I wanted to obey. I fell to the floor "good boy."
I was looking at his tight leathers, I could clearly see his long, fat hard cock, I leant forward "No boy, you can worship that later, for now I want you to concentrate on one thing" he pulled my head up so I was looking into his eyes "you are to worship my boots, all of my boots" and he led me to a walk in wardrobe full of loads and loads of different types of boots. "My boots are the one thing that you need, the one thing you are to concentrate on, whenever I am wearing any of my boots, you are to lay on the floor and lick them, worship them, love them with your tongue and hands, nothing else will matter only my boots."
"Yes sir." He moved into the lounge and sat down, I immediately went and sat on the floor next to him and started to lick his boots. I knew deep down this was what I needed, what I wanted, I also knew I had never done anything like this before, but it felt so right, felt so good to be licking and worshipping this alpha's boots.
His mobile went as I worked my hand and tongue on his boots, I heard him speak but it was of no interest to me as I needed to concentrate and work on his boots, nothing else mattered to me but his boots. "Hello Jeff, you were right, I found him alright and he was close to a breakdown or even suicide. Yes he is well under alright, he does anything I want he's on the floor worshipping my boots at the moment nothing in the world will stop him worshipping my boots unless I tell him to stop." Jeff hung up.
"Boy?" I stopped licking and looked up.
"Yes Sir."
"Whenever you are indoors anywhere, you will always strip naked. You feel as if clothes strangle you, you only feel comfortable wearing a jockstrap" I automatically stood and took all my clothes off and sat on the floor naked but uncomfortable "Boy what's wrong"
"I am dressed incorrectly Sir, I should be wearing a jock strap, but I seem to have lost it."
"That's okay boy, here." Sir threw me a studded leather jockstrap but with the large chastity device on I couldn't get it comfortable and started crying again. "BOY" he shouted and I looked at him still sobbing. He knelt in front of me and worked on the metal surrounding my dick and balls. It came away easily with the tool he was using. "Fuck up boy and it goes on again." I nodded and the tears stopped. I pulled the studded leather jock on again and felt comfortable, my dick rose inside the leather pouch.
I got back to the floor and carried on worshipping his boots using my tongue. "You have a nice bubble butt on you boy, nicely framed by the leather straps nice build your body would look even better with a few tattoos and piercings" sir droned on and I could hear everything sir was saying but I needed to concentre on his boots so I didn't really pay attention as I found it difficult to worship his boots and listen to what he was talking about. Unknown to me everything he was saying was implanted deep in my subconscious memory.
Sir suddenly stood up "Boy follow me" sir went upstairs and I meekly followed staring at his beautiful arse. "Why are you staring at my arse boy?" he said without even turning round.
It looks beautiful Sir" I said embarrassed "I want, no I need to lick it like I do your boots, I need to get my tongue inside and lick all your sweat away." I could hear myself say these things but I had no idea why I was saying them.
"Well that would be nice boy, I do sweat inside my skin tight bike leathers." We reached his bedroom and he took me inside. I sat on the floor and looked up at him, my cock was stiff as a board inside my leather jockstrap, and that was just from looking at this God standing before me. "Get the jock off boy." I took it off straight away and he saw my cock was stiff "That for me boy?" I nodded. "Good boy." and I felt good again.
Sir took off his boots and threw them at me, they hit me on the head and he chuckled, I licked each one and put them away in the correct place, how did I know what the correct place was? When I sat on the floor again he unzipped the tight leather one piece suit. Slowly getting lower and lower towards his large bulge. "I've been wearing this all day boy, and haven't showered for three days."
I suddenly smelt him, the sweat, the smell that was of an alpha male, the musk wafted over me and my cock exploded sending waves of cum everywhere. "Good boy" he said as if talking to a dog. "Now lick up your mess." I lay prone and made sure I licked all my mess.
Sir finished taking off his tight leather suit while I licked all my mess away. My cock was still rigid from looking at this God. He stood before me in his nakedness and his own cock was very fat, very long and so hard. I wanted it badly and made a move over towards him "NO" I stayed where I was. I just stared he was tattooed all over his huge muscled chest and legs, even his cock was covered. His nipples were pierced, his cock was pierced multiple times. I shot another load all over the place and I automatically moved and licked it all up without being told "good boy."
I looked up at him from the floor and smiled feeling great. "You need direction, you need authority, you need to be told what to do, and then you will be a happy boy."
"Yes Sir."
"Lick me now boy." I got up quickly and ran over to him like a child would his daddy. I first went for the object of my desire, no not his cock, I knew I had been told to wait for that, no I went for his arse. I pulled his cheeks apart and sniffed, he was very smelly in there and I couldn't wait to get inside. I pushed my tongue deep and started to lick, I acted like a piggy snuffling round the sty. I was in heaven licking this God before me. I stopped when there was no more to be had and moved to his armpits, they were particularly ripe.
By the time I had finished I had licked every part of him with the exception of his cock as I remembered I could not have that until I was told. I sat back on the floor and looked longingly at his cock. "You want this boy?" I nodded still staring "I will want you to take it all boy, otherwise I will ram it inside your throat." I looked up at him a bit scared. "Still want it boy?" I nodded unsure "Good boy." I instantly felt better.
He sat down on the bed and I knelt in between his knees, I took the huge zero gauge piercing inside my mouth followed by the head of his cock I had to open very wide to get it all in but I managed, just. I used my tongue and licked round the head tasting his unclean cock, I moaned and loved the taste "You like my dirty cock then boy." I moaned round the head knowing he would understand "good boy."
When I was sure I had all the dirt and filth I took more and more, slowly taking him as deeper and deeper. "Come on boy a lot more to go yet, speed up." I sped up and felt that block but I remembered and somehow opened up my throat and took all of him.
"Mmmm well done. Work that cock." It felt great to be so full of cock, I was having difficulty breathing but I didn't care, all I wanted was to suck this cock, I needed his cum and I knew I also wanted his piss afterwards even though I knew deep down it was disgusting. "Good boy" and I felt great, I felt as if I was doing something this God wanted. He moved taking me with him, as he was moving he was fucking my throat. He did just that, he grabbed hold of my head and started ramming in and out of my throat using me like a doll, his pleasure was all that mattered to me, I couldn't breathe properly, I was scared and I was also so fucking horny being used like this.
"Mmmm your tight throat feels great around my monster cock boy." he said as he continued the assault on my mouth and throat. I felt as if I might lose conciseness but I knew I didn't really care, all I wanted at that moment was to serve.
He rammed deep one final time stopping me from breathing and unloaded a huge amount of cum, I could feel it, as it slid down into my stomach. He pulled out, I fell to the floor as I took a huge gasp of air. He laughed at me as I gasped. "You did well boy."
"Thank you Sir."
He sat down again "come and lick my cock and balls boy" I crawled over to him and started attending to his cock and balls licking the remaining slime and cock juice that remained, I licked each of his balls in turn, they were far too large for me to attempt both at once. "Take me in your moth boy, I need to piss." I did as was told, I took the huge ring inside followed by the large flared head. He started to piss immediately, I swallowed as quickly as I could mainly to get rid of the horrid taste in my mouth, but part of me also loved his alpha piss in my mouth, I was so confused but my cock was rock hard, perhaps harder than it had ever been. So maybe I did like piss after all.
Sir finished his piss and pulled my head up to his and looked deep into my eyes "you like drinking piss boy, as much as you love getting piss fucked, you will do anything as long as you get some piss afterwards."
"Yes sir, I love piss."
"Good boy."
"Thank you sir for using me like that, I have never been in a position like that and I really loved it."
"Good boy" and he ruffled my hair. "Let me make a drink" I went to get up "stay exactly where you are boy" I didn't move and felt glued to the spot. Sir came back with a beer for him and some water for me. We drank and chatted as if we were old mates, I had no idea what we chatted about but I felt myself relax totally as we spoke, I felt as if I had known him for years.
"Please daddy will you fuck me?" I said suddenly and thought where did the fuck did that come from.
"Of course boy, daddy loves fucking his boy and love the fact you are tight for my monster cock just like that first time all those weeks ago."
I jumped up and kissed him all excited like a small boy he laughed at me "you are a right slut aren't you boy, you think of nothing but getting your cunt filled with my huge cock."
"Sorry daddy but I love getting cock in my cunt, I only ever feel complete when I am being fucked." I still didn't know where these words were coming from I was speaking but they felt so right.
"I hope you were well fucked when you went to the park today boy?"
"Yes daddy."
"Good boy" and I jumped on his lap and kissed him feeling his huge weapon underneath me start to wake up.
"We've been talking for a few weeks boy, about getting you pierced and tattooed, it is about time we got that sorted."
"Yes daddy thank you." Internally I thought, why the fuck did I want to be pierced and tattooed, the thought made me cringe.
"Well come on then boy, let's go into my studio, I can get you sorted out. Daddy picked me up in his muscled arms and took me to his studio. He lay me on the leather bed and strapped me down, I wasn't worried because I knew that I loved being strapped down.
We should by rights start small and gradually build up but fuck that, you said you wanted large piercings and large ones you will get, as you enjoy a bit of pain it shouldn't worry you too much.
"Yes daddy thank you daddy."
Daddy got to work and first cleaned my tits, he put the needle through one tit and then the stretcher, I was in pain and it hurt but as daddy said I liked pain and as my cock was hard so I wasn't worried. He pushed the ring through and attached the ball closure ring. Daddy did the same to the other tit before moving on to my cock. I had a 0 gauge Prince Albert like daddy, a guiche and he put in a row of hafada piercings along the scrotum.
I was feeling very uncomfortable but I didn't let daddy know. "How's my boy?"
"Okay daddy."
"Good boy" I smiled at him and felt much better. Next daddy pierced my eyebrows and he put in a large ring in my septum. "Last one for today boy." Daddy punched large holes in each ear and put in flesh tunnels to complete my piercings. "Well done boy, I am pleased."
"Thank you daddy." And he handed me a mirror so I could see the work done on my face, I smiled loving what he had done and told him so, but deep in my mind I hated it but as daddy said, it was what I wanted. Daddy undid the straps holding me down and picked me up in his arms and carried me into the lounge, I was allowed to sit on the settee rather than the floor as usual `have I always sat on the floor' I asked myself but it still felt like a treat to be allowed up on the furniture, I was so confused but tried not to show it in front of daddy.
Daddy put some music on and attached the headphones to my ears, I soon fell asleep listening to the voices and the music. Daddy woke me much later by rubbing my hair hair' I thought why have I got hair' "Boy?"
"Daddy why do I have hair, I don't remember having hair?"
"Schhhh boy it will be okay, you have been unwell and I let it grow whilst you were recuperating. Do you want it all shaved off like normal?"
"Yes please daddy. I thought I was having some tattoos done?"
"You were before you became ill, I do them soon for you I know you want them, are you happy for me to choose what to do?"
"Of course daddy always." I said still very confused, I don't remember being ill, it only seems a day or so, fuck I am so confused but didn't say anything to daddy.
"Good boy." and I looked at him, smiled and felt happy once more. My cunt was itching to be filled, so I asked daddy if he could fuck me. "Not at the moment boy, you are still a bit weak to be fucked, would you like one of your butt plugs instead, would that help stop the itching?" I nodded and daddy picked me up and carried me upstairs. He first took me into the bedroom and went into the walk in wardrobe and bought back a butt plug. I smiled "Thank you daddy."
As he lubed it thoroughly he told me that this may cause a bit of pain as whilst I have been my cunt has been out of use so I may need to stretch wide again to accommodate the huge plug. Daddy flipped me over and I was so relaxed I wanted this as I was unable to get fucked at the moment. Daddy handed me a brown bottle and took the top off and took a huge hit, I was soon flying "good boy." daddy pushed the plug inside me, soon I could feel it getting larger and larger but as daddy reminded me I loved a bit of pain and I knew I needed something inside my cunt. "Here come the widest part boy." and all of a sudden and a small scream from me the huge plug was seated deep in my cunt.
I righted myself and sat on my arse pushing the huge plug deeper in my cunt "Fuck yeah, thank you daddy."
"Ready to get rid of that unwanted hair?" I nodded grinning. Daddy took me this time into the kitchen and sat me down on a chair. I moaned as the plug settled down deeper inside me again. I saw daddy grin "I think you are only happy when your cunt is filled."
"To fucking right daddy, pity I can't have the real thing though my plug is a close second." Daddy got to work and shaved my hair using the clippers. He got his cut-throat razor ready and shaved my head totally bare.
Handing me a mirror I saw myself "That's more fucking like it daddy, sorry you had to see me with hair I must have looked horrible."
"No problem boy, but it is good to have you looking so good. Mind you when I get your tattoos done you will look even better."
My piercings had healed they usually take weeks but daddy told me that they were okay now. He made one small adjustment and gave me some stainless steel ball closure ring that were quite big and thick and put them through the flesh tunnels in my ears. Daddy said that they would stretch out quicker as I was apparently desperate to have larger flesh tunnels. "Thank you daddy."
"Good boy" I looked at him and smiled. Daddy made dinner for us and I sat at the table and watched him cook, I kept staring at daddy, I could never get enough of him, he looked so sexy in anything he wears, his leather, rubber, skinhead or even his spandex. His muscles just seemed to bulge out making him look stunning, well he was a God and he was my God. I just hoped that daddy would allow me to go out and get fucked, I know how he likes my cunt full of other guys piss and cum.
Daddy let me wash up and put everything away after dinner while he went into his den and had a smoke, as soon as I finished daddy gave me the packet and I lit up too, I took a long drag enjoying the nicotine rush it always gave me even though deep down I knew I had never smoked and hated it.
"Want to go out and get your cunt stuffed boy?" I nodded quickly grinning from ear to ear. I've laid clothes out for you upstairs."
"Thank you daddy." And I ran upstairs to see what daddy wanted me to wear. He had laid out rubber for me, I pulled on the black rubber tee which had writing on it that read FUCK ME in large yellow letters and an arrow pointing down. I also wore the black rubber mini kilt that only just covered my cunt. I noticed that he had laid out waders for me which I loved to wear as I could not only drink piss, get piss fucked I could get guys to piss in my boots too.
I went downstairs, daddy took one look at me "GGGRRRRRRRRRRRR, I think I'll come with you tonight boy" I could see his huge cock was tenting out his spandex tights. "Let me go and change boy." daddy ran upstairs and came back wearing a black rubber surf suit with short wellies. "Shall we go?" I looked daddy up and down and he looked stunning, his muscles all bulged and his huge dick looked wonderful.
"Come on boy." daddy got his car out of the garage and drove us to the heath. It was a beautiful night, humid and sweaty, I hoped that I would be able to lick daddy when we got home.
We got to one of the cruising areas and as it was a great evening it was very busy. Loads of skinheads, leather and rubber guys wandering round. Daddy unzipped the bottom of his rubber surf suit and hauled out his monster cock. "Get lost boy, go and get fucked." I wandered away from daddy and soon saw a guy leaning against a fallen tree. He looked horny and wearing a full black very tight rubber suit complete with waders. I got a smoke out and approached him "Do you have a light handsome?" he smiled and pulled one from his waders. I put the smoke to my lips after offering him one and he lit it for me "thank you sir."
He looked me up and down "you are welcome bitch. Now we have the pleasantries out of the way, take my cock out bitch." I unzipped the bottom of his rubber suit and pulled his cock out. I bent over and took it inside my mouth licking underneath the foreskin. It was sweaty and I could taste some shit on it, so he had clearly been fucking but I didn't care I wanted his dick and as he had been fucking I was hoping for my first taste of piss tonight.
I wasn't disappointed, he washed the funk with his piss giving me all he had. "Thanks boy." and he walked away his cock hanging still.
I saw a guy watching, he was dressed in typical skinhead gear and looked very muscular and his jeans were very tight showing a nice lengthy cock bulge underneath. He came over to me "He always does that, fucks a guy and hangs around until a boy comes up and sucks his dick clean, pisses in his mouth and then fucks off home. "The names John."
We shook hands "boy" I wanted to shout out that my name was Mike but something was stopping me.
"Unusual name"
I could smell John, he stank of piss and cum and I couldn't think of a nicer smell on a man. "I don't need a name, my daddy says that boy is good enough for me" I sank to the ground and licked his jeans where the bulge was. I could feel he was pierced and like daddy it felt large. I dropped lower and started to worship his boots, I remembered what daddy said that I should always worship a butch man's boots no matter where I was.
His boots were clean and didn't take much to get them even better, he pulled me to a standing position "I have my own bitch at home who looks after my boots for me. He pushed his tongue into my mouth and we snogged.
He pulled out a couple of smokes which were hand rolled, I instantly knew what they were and he handed me one and lit it. I took a long deep breath "fuck this is good shit John." He just smiled and smoked his own.
My head was soon buzzing and I needed to suck on some dick, I knelt in front of him and hauled out his dick from his piss stinking tight jeans, it was impressive as I thought it was. I took it into my mouth and down into my throat. I left it deep and looked up at him not sucking but waiting. "Ah you need a drink boy?" I closed my eyes "okay boy here it comes, I can piss almost to order."
He was pissing down my throat and he was right he could piss to order, he had a lot but as soon as the flow did start to slow down a little I pulled off as I wanted to taste this butch man's piss. His piss tasted wonderful to me, it was bitter and tangy at the same time. "Thank you sir." I said when he had finished "Please John" I asked from my place kneeling on the floor "will you fuck me, my cunt is itching and the butt plug is not helping, I need it filled by a butch man such as yourself."
He looked down at me and smiled. He beckoned me to stand. He grabbed my hands and pulled me to him kissing me deeply. He pulled me along with him I had no idea where he was taking me but we soon arrived at a large tree that had fallen over. I saw several guys standing around like they were waiting for a bus. "This is where sluts like you go and get gang fucked boy, after me there will be at least 6 more to fuck your cunt and take the itch away. I looked up and grinned "thank you sir, I shall love it" but deep down I was horrified that so many men were going to fuck me. I didn't resist when sir pushed me over the fallen tree and locked my wrists in handcuffs to a log on the floor ensuring I couldn't move, I wanted to be right here and relished at the thought of so many men fucking my cunt, despite being disgusted at the thought. As John moved round to my cunt I hated the thought of what was going to happen but I also knew I wanted it, I was so fucking confused.
I felt John's large piercing enter my cunt lips, he pushed gently at first sinking all his large manhood inside my needy cunt. I only moaned lustily as I got what I needed most, a dick inside my cunt. "Feel better boy?"
"Fuck yeah." I said to him but inside I felt violated at what was going to happen. John started fucking me hard like I knew skinheads can `how the fuck did I know that' he used every inch of his cock to fuck my cunt and it felt so fucking good too. I was pushing back every time he thrust inwards eager to get him as deep as he could. I felt every inch as he rode my cunt, the large piercing rubbing my sweet spot every time.
I saw someone approach my face, his cock was trying to burst out of his running tights. I licked my lips and looked up at him. I recognised him as a client I had dealings with at work in the past. He recognised me even though I was well pierced and bald, he winked as he lowered his tights and pushed his cock into my mouth. He was steel hard but managed to give me his piss which I swallowed loving the salty tang to it. I took his cock deeper into my mouth and started sucking he pushed and felt it enter my throat. He moaned loudly as he bottomed out.
So I was getting fucked by John at one end, a client from work at the other and I felt both feet getting wet, it was hot too. I realised that 2 guys were pissing in my waders, this was far too much for my own cock and I shuddered and sent my own load over the log I was laying over. "Fuck yeah boy tighten that cunt of yours." Shouted John as he yelled out loud and sent his cum shooting inside me. At that same moment I felt more cum shooting into my throat.
The bloke from work walked off and John patted my bubble cunt and moved to the front and shoved his cock in my mouth, he started pissing straight away, I swallowed it all and finished by cleaning his cock for him. "If your daddy allows you to come up here again I will only be too pleased to use you again, I must go and find my own bitch he is probably getting screwed somewhere. And he was gone, I felt another cock enter my cunt and start his fuck.
I have no idea how long I was handcuffed to that log but I recalled every single cock that fucked my cunt and used my throat, I knew my cunt was dripping cum and piss and I don't understand why but it felt so good to be used so hard.
I felt another cock enter me and I immediately knew who it was "daddy." I screamed.
"Had a good time boy."
"Yes daddy."
"Good boy." daddy wasn't fucking me, he was gently moving in and out of my sloppy cunt. I felt calm, relaxed and happy that daddy was here again. "Your cunt feels good boy, nice and open. Come on boy, time for home. Daddy unlocked my handcuffs it never occurred to me that John put the cuffs on and daddy had the key. I stood up a little sore from being in one position for so long.
Daddy took my hand and led me off, he could tell my waders had piss in them as he could hear it slopping around my bare feet. Daddy stopped me and pulled off each wader and made me drink the piss in each one. I of course did as I was told "good boy" and I felt calm and peaceful once more.
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