Gay Erotic Stories

When we got to his house he announced that he wanted me to meet a buddy of his and his buddies Master. That was a surprise. Well it turned out excellent. They had a full set up in the basement and The Master of the house helped me set up a scene that our Bound boy will never forget. The master and I did discuss this position extensively, he even had video of what he does to his boy in the hands over the head position. This was a real elaborate setup they had, There was an A frame made of 2 by 12 lumber. there were dozens of holes cut in the lumber for bindings and bars. He had 6 cold steel pipes that would slide thru the frame and box my boy in tight. and repelling hooks handy all over to clip bindings too. After I got Stang’s hands tied above his head in the point of the A frame I blindfolded him so the Real master could assist in the remainder of the setup. A bar was placed just above Stang’s nipples in the front and back. A second pair in the small of his back and just at his navel height the final set fell just above his ankles. Stang had very little room to move forward or back. And his hands were useless. The Master had lamb skin lined restraints for his wrist and ankles and his ankles tied real nice to the pipes. A rope was then placed thru the restraints and fed thru holes that were the same height as the pipes. Vice grips held the ropes tight and the whole set up could be taken down with the removal of three pipes two vice grips and a repelling hook that held his hands high. The Master made me watch the quick release portion of the tape a dozen times and quizzed me on it as many times before he let us try it. Once He had helped me restrain Stang, he moved a cart in front of Stang and took a seat as a silent observer behind Stang. He was there the whole time and yet Stang was unaware that an experienced lifeguard was on duty. I liked the cat o nine tails. I tickled Stang’s ass and small of his back with it and occasionally have him a sharp smack. There were a dozen different butt plugs in increasing diameters and several weights for hanging from nipples and balls. The pipes were handy cause even though Stang could not tell the pipes also supported some of the weight, so he didn’t have to bear it all himself. I took Stang’s blindfold off and played with and presented all of the accessories. While I prepared the toys, I placed a piece of stick cross ways in Stang’s mouth and made him bite it. He was told that if he dropped it he would be punished 10xs worse than he had ever been before. (we know that was not the case, but the looks on Stang’s eyes made me feel that he believed it.) Once I had put condoms on all the plugs, and showed Stang enough to really scare him I replaced the blindfold and removed the stick that served as a gag. The basement was really cold and it showed on our Poor puppy Stang, he had the chills, course it could have been the anticipation as well. I inserted the first of three butt plugs before I started with the cat o nine tails. After his ass was good and warm I removed that one and moved to a larger version. I didn’t penetrate our boy at all in this session with my own cock. I wanted to remain mobile and elusive. He strained to hear me and to try and guess my next move. I slowly added weight to his ball sac till I could see the word red forming on his lips. then I stopped, he held his ground, I then started touching his taunt sack with a feather duster, the tight skin became so sensitive he almost cried out in ecstacy. Once his nipples had been clamped and weighted a while I removed the weight and clamps and massaged the blood back into them. That really made him squirm. I asked him which he liked most, his balls tits or ass worked on, He immediately stated his ass, that is when I got mean. I jumped him and asked him if I wasn’t good at the other two, and if he was bored with my attempt, and if he thought he was too good for me I kept spouting questions faster than the last, each one more and more dangerous to respond to. Then that’s when the master helped me one last time. I pulled the butt plug from his ass, and whispered that I was not going to put up with an uppity slave, I even mentioned that you had warned me that he might get uppity. Then I took the chair behind him and the Master stomped from the room up the stairs and slammed the door, Poor puppy Stang thought he was abandoned. I let him feel this for a few minutes. then I silently started to barley touch him. just enough sensation to make him think he was tripping. I slowly increased the tension in his hand and ankle restraints, again being certain that he could not sense my actual presence. Then I moved in close to his ears and slowly started breathing, each breath becoming more audible. The strained and flexed, unsure as to what was happening to him. When I was sure that he was honestly concerned I moved around front, grabbed his head and french kissed him real hard and lovingly. He responded to my kiss and you could see the tension run from his body. I whispered some reassuring words and returned to ass play. His balls were real sensitive by now, the restraint had tighten as I raised his hands and spread his ankles. He was past dripping precum now, he was running precum. I inserted the third and last butt plug of the evening and ground my body against his back. I could see our boy wouldn’t last much longer, it had been quite some time already. I used just the tip of my finger on the skin just below the head of his dick. I worked the most sensitive part of his whole cock with just that one finger. He started to cry and plead for me to stop, that he was afraid he would come. I kept up the abuse ( if you call getting off abuse ), and when I could tell he could hold back no more I whispered to him to SHOOT NOW. When he started cumming I pulled the butt plug from his butt and bit his ear. He came lots. He was soaked in come and sweat and tears. I slowly undid his bindings. When he was down to just the wrist restraints I moved around to his face and kissed and nestled him. I rubbed all the places that had hurt and loved away his fear. I saved my orgasm for the next restraint. I actually got off twice in the next session so it was well worth the wait. After I had him completely untied we called for the slave of the house and master, the house boy took Stang up for a long hot bath and Master and I discussed all that had happened. it was really worth the trip to corpus.