Tied in the Dark - Spencer (7)

It was almost dark when Master returned and opened the cage.  I crawled out on all fours because all my muscles were cramped.  Master ordered me to stand and I forced my aching body to obey.  Three days of hunger added to my weakness and confusion.  I was led into the house to a dim basement dungeon.  He ordered me to put my feet into the stocks and he secured them then had me rest my arms and neck on a rough board and he quickly closed the top half. My neck, arms, and feet were held tightly by the stocks and I stood there completely vulnerable while Master ate his dinner.  When he returned he teased me with the heavy wooden paddle before paddling my ass with strong steady blows until I was screaming in agony.  The only respite I got was when he took breaks to jerk off and watch porn. 

Tied in the Dark - Spencer (6)

I was exhausted from hanging by my arms from those ropes in the barn all night and weak from hunger so I could barely stand when my master untied me.  I began to understand the hopelessness of being a slave and the resulting passiveness.  After drinking at the horse trough, I was led behind the barn to a sturdy wire cage.  When the heavyset guy opened the cage door I meekly backed into the confined space.  I would have to stay bent over in a crouch with no room to lie down or stretch until sundown when I hoped my master would return. Did my master forget to tie my hands or did he make it possible for me to jerk off as a perverse kindness? I didn’t care I just pounded away until I erupted in spasm after spam of long delayed relief.

Tied in the Dark (5)

My captor was heavyset but strong. He whipped my ass with a heavy strap using all his strength.  I knew I was fucked, I just hoped he would let me go after spring break.  When he stopped whipping me and started getting ready to jerk off in an old armchair I told him I would suck his cock if he took it easy on me.  He stood up and started whipping me twice as hard.  I sure wouldn’t try that again.  Tonight the rope bondage forced me to stand even when he took his breaks.  Somehow I fell asleep hanging by the ropes.  I awoke when the barn door slammed and knew my next day in hell was beginning..  

Tied in the Dark (4)

After a while I heard the guy leave and the beatings stopped.  A yank on my hair awoke me from an exhausted sleep.  He untied my arms from the bed and retied them behind my back then untied my feet and led me outside into the early morning light.  We stopped behind an old barn and he had me kneel by a horse trough and told me to drink as much as I could because I wouldn’t get any more until the next day.  After I gulped my fill of the filthy water,I begged for food and he laughed saying two or three days without food won’t do me any harm and just put  a nice edge on my suffering.  He led me to a tree and tightly bound my arms and legs behind the tree.  He left me there alone to bake in the hot sun all day.  The sun was going down by the time he returned and took me inside the barn where he tied my feet spread out to the floor and my arms to thick ropes hanging form a rafter. My body was completely exposed to his mercies.He left me to suffer and imagine the torment I would soon endure but imagining the torment just made me horny and soon I sprouted a rock hard boner.

Tied in the Dark (3)

The guy in the shadows kept beating my ass.  Usually he took a break after a several minutes.  At first I thought he just got tired but the heavy breathing coming from the shadows culminating in in a final satisfied groan explained what he got out of beating my ass.  No complaints here because those breaks while he built up the desire again to torture my body probably saved me from becoming a bloody mess., 

Tied in the Dark (2)

I struggled alone in the dark for what seemed like hours.  Finally I sensed a figure in the shadows.  The figure held a heavy paddle and started beating my ass with a slow steady rhythm.   I jerked and screamed at the pain of each stroke but the figure in the shadows just laughed and kept up the steady beating.

Tied in the Dark (1)

I woke in a dark room.  I couldn’t move my hands or feet because I was tied spread-eagle  The guy I was talking to at the bar said he would give me a ride back to my dorm.  The last thing I remembered was drinking a beer he handed me in the car.  He probably drugged me because my head hurt awful bad. I remembered I told him spring break started tomorrow so he would know he could keep me at least a couple weeks before anyone started looking for me.

Rope Bondage Torment(3)

I was left to struggle and suffer as cramps began in my legs. I couldn’t move to ease the cramps because of the rope tied from my toes to my balls.  I screamed for help until my tormentor came, smiled and told me subs were made to suffer then sat down and began slapping the soles of my foot. Each time my leg jerked the agony was immense.

Rope Bondage Torment(2)

Matt finally returned and chased the guys teasing with my body away.  He tied a rope around my balls and pulled it tight then tied the ends around my big toes so it formed a triangle.  He then wrapped the remaining rope around the part of the triangle  pointing to my balls.  With each turn the ropes tightened forcing my toes to pull my balls harder.  Then he began teasing and rubbing my balls until I begged for him to stop.

Rope Bondage Torment(1)

Matt tweeted me and asked me to be his sub for a rope bondage session at the club next week.  I knew the tips would be good but I was really excited knowing this would be another session of tough rope bondage with me vulnerable to his slightest whim.  After he had tied me up he let me struggle for at least an hour, then he let the guys have a little fun with my body, tickling the soles of my feet until I was laughing and struggling to get free of their tormenting fingers.  The weirdest was when a couple guys into 18 year old feet each grabbed one of my feet and began licking the sole then sucking my toes and I was surprised how much it turned me on.

Twink Dungeon (3)

Tyler began a long fiendish torment.  He alternated whipping me low on my belly so the thongs of the flogger would sting my cock with excruciating pain then he would pull and rub my sore red cock until I was about to cum then would switch back to whipping.  

Twink Dungeon (2)

Once I was helpless, Tyler buckled a bit gag around my head more for to humiliate me then keep me silent. He began to to whip me back and forth with a black leather flogger.  I could see how much he was turned on by his domination over me  and the pain he could inflict on his defenseless slaveboy.