Edel approached Nick and moved his hands behind his back again, and placed restraints around his boots, then forced him into a corner, where he attached the restraints to a hook in the floor, forcing Nick to stand in the corner, facing the room, and his superior skin. "Not very smart there Roth, you are still cuffed, have a steel cage on your cock, and have a weight on your balls that uses a rare screw type, so doubt you would get far". Edel scolded Nick. Nick smiled "a boy has got to try". He knows Edel is right and that the only way out is by being released. "okay, I won't try to escape, I'll do what you ask, seems easier to just give in". Edel looks at Nick's statement with skepticism and decides to test him "in that case, get your ass on the floor and start licking my boots!". Much to Edel's surprise, Nick lowers himself careful to the floor and wiggles as close as he can to Edel's boots. He takes a deep breath, smelling the leather, which excites him in a strange way, before he sticks out his tongue and begins lapping at the boot. Edel seems pleased that Nick is doing as he was told. "Keep this up and you will be a strong skinhead." Nick tries to pull his legs up as he get more and more excited, but is soon reminded that he is chained to the wall. Edel moves closer and stares down at Nick, Nick avoids eye contact and finds himself staring at Edel's boots.
Nick sees his reflection for the first time in the skinhead's boots, he sees his face and the collar around his neck. The situation no longer seemed so bleak, but he felt as though he was in a challenging position, one which would require great personal strength to overcome. To take his freedom as a man again, he would have to become a skinhead, in all possible ways he can. Even if he escaped now, he could not feel free unless he had met this challenge.
A forceful, but light kick to his cheek broke Nick's thought process and brought him back to his reality at the feet of a powerful skinhead. Edel unlocks the restraints from the floor and pulls Nick to his feet. His eyes remained drawn to the shine of the skinhead's boots. "Good job eh Roth?" Edel mocks as he flexes his toes in his boots, causing an erotic creaking leather sound. Nick laughs quietly, then momentarily looks at Edel to smile before casting his gaze back to the boots. "What is your feeling? Where do you belong?" Edel prompts. Nick lowers himself to his knees before looking up at Edel, "Wherever you tell me to be. I want to be a skin, I want to learn". Edel laughs "hmm... in that case, will have to make this more challenging for you".
Edel went again into his box, which by now Nick had developed a fear of. Edel extracted a black bag and a bottle from the box. Edel commanded Nick to stand a walk to a piece of furniture near the wall. Nick walked towards the wall until he ran into a wooden wall that reached his the base of his pecs. "Halt!" yelled Edel. Edel then came over and opened the top of the wall. There was not enough light for Nick to see what he was standing in front of. Edel pushed Nick's neck down and pulled his arms into position beside it. It was when the piece of the wall came back down around his neck and wrists that Nick realized he had been placed in stocks. Hearing the cold, heavy padlock snap into place was the first time Nick felt he was going to panic. He was in a very uncomfortable position and had no hope of freeing himself. Edel placed his hands on Nick and began rubbing his sides gently with the tips of his fingers. The sensation was mildly tickling, causing Nick to shiver and squeak as he tried to hold back laughter. Edel continued rubbing Nick and groping him affectionately until Nick was calm. Once Nick was calm, Edel pulled down the zipper at the back of the jeans that were protecting Nick's ass. Nick reacted with surprise when he discovered that the jeans had such a vulnerability. He instinctively tried to move his hands to cover his ass, but found himself firmly held by the stocks. Edel opened the bottle he had brought with him and sprayed some of its contents into the opening in the jeans, and to Nick's horror, into his exposed hole. Nick felt the slimy texture and recognized it as lube, he began to pull hard on the stocks, but they held firm. "Edel, please don't do this" Nick pleaded. "Do what brother Roth? Don't want to be opened up and feel something inside of you?" Edel teased as he began rubbing his fingers over Nick's vulnerable hole. Edel pulled a small plug out of his little black bag and positioned it at Nick's hole, instructing him to "hold on", and began pushing, against Nick's screams and protests.
Nick tried to squeeze his hole closed, but it was no use, Edel's strong hands forced the tip of the plug to violate his aperture. Nick found very quickly that it hurt less if relaxed and didn't resist. Nick yelled through his moaning for Edel to stop pushing it in. Edel refused his request and put more force behind the plug, causing Nick more pain. Edel was glowing with pleasure as he forced Nick to experience having the plug forced into him. The resistance is what Edel lived for, the chance to place another male into a position of absolute vulnerability where the only option was pain or surrender, two choices most men do not like. Nick eventually could not block it any longer, his muscles began to weaken and had no choice but to let the intruder proceed in. Edel let out a deep rumbling laugh as it became obvious that Nick had surrendered and finished pushing the plug in, knowing that he had Nick right where he wanted him. Once the cap of the plug was firmly against Nick's hole the room silenced. Edel rubbed Nick's head in comfort as Nick's heavy breathing began to slow and tears began to run down his face.
After Nick stopped crying, Edel released the lock and opened the stocks, freeing his captive. Nick stayed silent, looking into Edel's eyes, looking for an answer as to why he did it. As if reading his mind, Edel gave Nick his answer "It was your last barrier, the last thing I knew you wouldn't want me to do". Nick nodded his head in agreement. Nick slowly stood up to directly face Edel, feeling the soreness in his body as his lifted himself up to an erect pose. Nick moaned as him stretching himself caused the plug to hit him in just the right way. Edel grabbed the balls hanging below Nick's steel encased cock, squeezing gently and rubbing. Nick moaned loudly, which brought a smile to Edel's face. It was obvious that the situation aroused Nick, but he tried to hide it. Edel pulled Nick's jeans up, being sure to place his hand on Nick's crack, just to reinforce the part where he is leaving the plug in. "Are you not taking it out?" Nick asks, once recovering from the intense feeling of having it pushed on. "Nein" answers Edel, as he grabs for Nick's nipples and pinches firmly, with a slight downward pull, taking Nick to his knees. Nick reacted in pain and yelled out as he landed.
Edel thew a black polo shirt at Nick. Nick was in a daze of feeling, and didn't react in time to catch it, causing it to land on his head. Nick breathed in, the shirt smelled like Edel. Slowly he put the shirt on, letting the soft fabric rest against his throbbing nipples. Edel knelt in front of Nick, reaching around him to unlock the collar that had been placed on him. Edel's armpits where about level with Nick's nose. Nick's curiosity got the best of him and he took a deep breath. "Like that do you eh Roth?" Nick moaned and rubbed the steel tube through the jeans, hoping to feel something. Edel finished removing the leather collar, sitting it aside, before pulling a heavy chain out of his pocket. He let the cold chain rest on Nick's neck, letting him feel the coldness of the chain before putting the lock in place on it, letting the lock rest at the top of the shirt. Nick's hands reached up to his neck to feel the chain, and to confirm that Edel had actually locked it in place. "That's going to stay there for a bit Bro" Edel smirked.