Weekend Away

I was finally off for the weekend. Work had been a drag all week and I was finally free for a couple days so I did what most single gay guys do and opened Grindr. It's such a nasty habit but I liked window shopping.

At 22, I was living on my own, supporting myself and trying to scrape by. I was an adult and occasionally got myself into some very adult-problems. Nothing much popped up so I played with the filters a little until I found something a little more exciting.

"Dom 4 Sub". Simple enough and the idea of being subservient to another man always made me excited. I messaged and he actually messaged back.

"Always blindfolded. No faces." Definitely downlow but I had no problem with it.

"I'll pick u up somewhere. U put the hood on. We go. I bring U back."

It was risky but I wasn't thinking with my brain. I got cleaned out and ready then drove to the pickup point with half an expectation of a no-show. I was nervous the whole 20 minute drive. We had set down a few ground rules and covered a safe word. I was down for anything except scat and watersports, Sorry freaky friends.

I arrived at this rundown grain-elevator and waited as instructed. Not long afterwards, a black SUV pulled up next to me with some tinted windows. I shut my eyes as he had said and opened my car door.

I heard his door open and shut, footsteps on the gravel approaching me, and finally a hand on my shoulder. He pulled me out of the car and pulled a leather hood over my head. I opened my tight-shut eyes to be welcomed by the pitch darkness. I felt him fiddle with the zip and then heard a clicking of a small padlock. I was well and truly blind.

"Come." Was all he said. I heard my car door shut and lock and he marched me over towards his vehicle. I was shoved onto the back seat and the door slammed behind me, he got in and began to drive. I didn't speak but felt every bump of the road on our journey.

After what felt like an eternity, we made a few turns, slowed, and stopped. I heard a garage door shut and I was removed. I must have been shaking like a leaf at that point because he reassured me, "I'm gonna take good care of you. You're safe with me."

Before he took me from the garage, I was bound with padded cuffs at the wrists and ankles. He bent and put his shoulder at my stomach and lifted me. I was fireman carried into the house and down some stairs to the basement. All I could think was, 'How freakin strong is this guy?'

We entered a cool room and I was set down on the floor. The concrete or stone was cold but not nearly as bad as after he began removing my clothes. In no time, I was laying naked on the floor below this towering man, completely blindfolded. He then left the room and I could hear footsteps upstairs, eventually a shower running too. After maybe half an hour, he came back and still without a word lifted me effortlessly onto some kind of bench. It was padded along my stomach and had supports for my forearms and knees. Rattling of chains told me I wouldn't be leaving this bench easily.

"Alright boy." He said thunderously in the cold, black room. "I'm gonna break you gently at first. Some anal stuff, starting small. Then," He paused. "I'll leave the rest a surprise."

I only nodded in acknowledgment. I was startled by a heavy smack on my ass. It brought a tear to my eye. Then his surprisingly large hand left me and I waited anxiously for the next. It came down and as it did, his middle and forefinger landed on my tight exposed hole. I yelped a little at the attempted intrusion and he chuckled a little.

I heard the cap popping off and some cold lube was drizzled onto my ass. One big hand gripped my hood and the other began invading. A finger at first, then another. In and out until a third joined. I was nearly drooling at this. I was on a dry spell and had craved this so bad even under the kinkier than normal circumstances.

Finally he pulled them out only to start squeezing in a fourth finger then as I began to feel the tip of his pinky probe my tight rim, he took them all away. I was left a throbbing, riving mess.

"Fuck boy, that hole is tight. You're gonna walk funny when you leave me."

I moaned in partial excitement and ecstasy at that. He went away and came back a moment later with the clinking noise of ice water. I thought he was thirsty but much to my surprise, he held it up under me and dunked my five inch member in it. He held the glass there until I was completely soft and somewhat numb. He dried me off and began to give me a coating of lube. I felt a cock ring go around my already tight balls and then the clicking of a chastity cage being fitted over my soft cock. It felt a few sizes too small but he was determined and I was soon stuffed into it. I began to get hard again and the pressure on the cage was immense.

"There ya go boy. You'll only come out when I say." I mumbled out a Yes Sir but I doubt he even heard me. Only now did it occur to me that there was no way I could say the safe word and he had wanted it that way.

He stood up and began to play with my ass again. Massaging it and popping in a finger. He stopped and I heard his belt come off. The rest of his clothes must have gone with it as I felt a heavy slap on the top of my ass. His cock was nearly hard and it felt massive. He took his belt and made a loop around my neck and pulled. With something to hold onto, he started to push the wide head into my hole. One inch in, I began to moan.

"Take this cock bitch." He barked out in a deep voice. "Gotta take this before I have my real fun with you."

I shivered at that as he pulled at my throat, plunging deep into my ass. I felt the stubble of his pubes against my ass and his low hangers against my tight sack. Just as quick as he pushed in, he pulled out.

"Look at those pussy lips boy. Just clamping down on my cock." I couldn't have looked anyway but I was in such initial pain, I could concentrate. Back in he dove and slammed into me hard. My balls were already sore but now they were pounded against by his meaty set. He got into a rhythm and really started to break me down. Solid pounding for what felt like an hour slowly ground down to hard final thrusts slamming into me. With each one I cried out through the hood until he stopped. I could feel his cock throbbing and hear his labored breathing. The belt went slack and I caught my breath. As he pulled out his now semi hard member, he gave me another sharp smack and chuckled.

I was just his mare and he was a stallion. He unzippered a bag and pulled out what I soon discovered was a butt plug or something big like one. He pushed and pushed until it unceremoniously popped in. I moaned at this as it was slightly wider than his cock.

"Good boy." He said and sauntered upstairs leaving me chained to this bench in his basement, cum trapped inside of my sore ass and dripping down my swollen balls.

I may have dosed off but I became conscious of his presence again. He gently caressed my back before giving my ass a hard smack with a paddle of some kind.

"Saturday Morning Bitch." He said. "You're in for a world of fun today."

My shackles were undone and I was lifted. Only on moving did I realize how sore I had gotten. All my joints were stiff and I couldn't run away if I had wanted to.

I was brought into an adjoining room and my wrists were secured above me. My legs were so weak, it took every ounce of my strength to not hang from my shackles. He began to grip the plug and pull. My ass had tightened around it in the night and it was like getting opened up all over again as he pulled it out. I gave a whimper as it was removed. Luke warm water began to spray on me from every direction it seemed. A probe began to push in at my battered hole and spray. I was filled to the point of approaching cramps when the probe was removed.

"Push." Was all he said while placing his hands on my bloated stomach. I did and expelled the water and his buckets of cum from the night before. We repeated the process another 4 times before he decided I was clean enough. I was hoping to be released from the ceiling restraints but reprieve did not come. I was soaped up all over, very invasively, then rinsed thoroughly. The cock cage was checked over and lubed a little more for comfort, the little comfort afforded to me, and then was I released into some warm meaty arms. He dried me and carried me once more but not to the bench.

We went upstairs into the warm interior of the home and I was rather unceremoniously dumped on a bed.

"You must be hungry." He said. "I have something for you." The hood was opened across my mouth and a glass was perched against my lips.

"Drink. Don't spill a drop or we'll go back downstairs."

I opened my mouth and he began to pour in a salty viscous liquid. It was a little above room temp and it didn't take much effort to tell what it was.

"Daddy made this himself." He chuckled as he poured relentlessly. His cum was thick but luckily not unpleasant. Some men have the unfortunate circumstance to taste like battery acid but his was salty with a hint of sweetness.

"I have hyperspermia so I hope you like where this came from. You'll get as much as you can drink, without choking." He said before tipping the glass and filling my open mouth.

This was the most he had said so far and I felt grateful like it was a gift to hear him speak. He wiped my lips and cleaned his finger off on the back of my throat, making me gag a little. It was all the food I was going to get and nearly a pint at that.

I was laid flat on the bed and secured spread-eagle from my hands and feet. My caged dick was as hard as it could get and stuck out exposed. He grasped at it.

"Since you've been such a good boy so far, I'm gonna let you cum." He said.

Instead of the cage being removed, he put something on my balls. Then, his attention turned to my cock and a little lube was drizzled on the end of the cage. The was a small opening at the end to piss out of but I felt something being pushed in. I moaned in fear and partial excitement as I realized what was happening. A small, short sounding wand was being inserted down my cock.

"You'll cum but you gotta suffer for it boy."

After the rod went down the length of my caged dick, I jumped. A short sudden shock jolted through my cock. I screamed through the hood and he laughed in return. Another pulse and another jump from me. I was testing the strength of my restraints with every shock.

It was a low setting but the pulses were regular. After a few minutes, I could feel my own precum dripping out of the cage and down my balls. The power setting increased then and I jumped even higher. I then felt something cold and wet slide in between my thighs. A prostate massager or something similar probed at my hole and went in effortlessly. It seemed to snake up and just dance over that spot until it came to rest right on it. I was already in ecstasy when I received the same jolt from the tool in my ass.

I screamed and he laughed yet again. It happened again and again, each time stronger than the last until he left it on. I flexed and pulled and screamed and moaned but he didn't relent. I felt it coming and finally had the best orgasm of my life. Cum spewed out around the sound and leaked from the cage all over. It seemed to last forever until it finally died down. I was still panting and moaning as he removed the still active probe and brushed it across my taint and thighs, shocking me all the way.

The shocking of my little cock didn't stop though. I kept moaning all the way through it even as he undid my leg restraints. My legs were pushed up and my knees nearly to my head. I felt the lubed head of his massive cock push in and enter me. I was looser than I had been yesterday when he fucked me but it was still tough going. He loved wrecking me.

With the stimulation still happening, he started pounding away. Harder and harder for an eternity until he released his second load of the morning into me. He stayed in a moment and I came again shortly afterwards. The hood had muffled my screams a little but he enjoyed listening to my suffering all the same.

He pulled out and resecured my legs. I laid there panting as the sound was removed.

"I'll let you rest a little." He said out of breath. "I'm gonna destroy that ass later."

And with that, I was left alone in the room and I dozed off. Soon I'd find out what he meant by destroy.

Part 2 ?



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