Chained to Submit

I awoke to a hard slap on my crotch reawakening the throbbing pain in my cock, the vibrations perforated through the heavy layers of leather and resounded off my metal chastity cage. The pain brought me out of my slumber as I tried to catch my breath, breathing heavily my chest rising and falling trying to get any air in while it was pressed down allowing only short gasps of air. It all came back to me. I pulled my arms which gave a bit and then pressed right back against my body inside the sleepsack as I realized I was still bound and encased. I heard Sir's laughter as she smacked my crotch again and his muffled voice was audible from under my hood.

"Have a good nap slave? I have one more tie for you in store and I think you will like it. I heard the sound of keys jingling as the click of locks opened and the tension on the sleepsack was released. My isolation hood slipped off as a bright light dazed me pulling me from the darkness I had been in for so long but I dared not to speak. A bit weak and my body stiff, Sir helped me out of the sleepsack and off the bed. As my feet touched the floor I was shoved to my knees. A bishop head harness was placed over the top of my head and a large pecker gag was shoved into my mouth keeping my jap open and causing me to start drooling right away. My short stint of vision was also reverted as the harness blindfold once again darkened my world pulling me back into bondage bliss and taking away my sense.

I felt the straps on my straightjacket loosen and my arms slid free as it fell to the floor in front of me, my wrists were promptly grabbed and forced behind my back. Each hand slid in a leather isolation mitt and cuffs tightened on my wrists padlocked shut holding them in place and making them useless. Even if I had the key I wouldn't have been able to get either mitt off.

A chest harness was pulled over my head and strapped across my body as it was tightened compressing my breathing. A chain connected to the back of the harness below my neck was let down as my wrists were pulled up and padlocked to it holding my arms behind me. A bondage belt was used to pull my elbows together ensuring I could not slip my mitted wrists out or pull them apart or even away from my body. In addition, a heavy leather belt was pulled over my chest and tightened securing the whole mess behind me close to my body and compressing my chest even further.

Sir then grabbing my shoulders pushed me to the floor as I fell with a thud. Spreading my legs open, he used a thin rope to tightly tie around my balls working his way around the chastity cage. More bondage belts secured my ankles, knees, and thighs together as well as my feet. Grabbing my ankles he pulled them towards my body and using yet another belt secured them behind me in a hogtie with my calfs against my thighs. The rope attached to my balls was then pulled back and tied to the strap around my ankles causing them to cause already added pain to my strained crotch.

The final piece of the puzzle was painfully aware to me when I felt a cold gel applied to my ass and what I recognized as an anal hook invaded my rear. I tried to fight but soon It slipped deep inside as I let out a pleasurable moan accepting the invader. The sound of chains rattled in my ear as one end was padlocked to the hook. Sir grabbing my head harness and forcing my head back clipped the other end of the chain to the ring on the top of my harness holding me in the strictest hogtie I have ever been in. Every time I would move my head forward to alleviate some pressure on my neck the anal hook would push deeper into my ass and hit my prostate causing me to moan from behind my drool-covered gag.

"Have fun boy you have 3 hours left until our session is up, struggle all you like. With that, he grabbed a short chain attached to the wall and padlocked it to the metal ring bolted to the front of my gag. Standing up he left the room, closing the door and leaving me only with the sounds of the squeaking leather and rattling chains. I pulled on my cuffed hands behind my back, tried to straighten my legs, and flopped around all I could but it was no use. With every move I made the leather groaned under the tight stress of holding my limbs still, despite my struggle it was not going to give and I was truly immobile. Drool pooling from behind my gag and every inch of my body bound I had no escape so I decided I might as well have some pleasure.

I began forcing my head forward and allowing the chain to pull it back, working the anal hook forward and backward in my ass hitting my prostate over and over. Combined with rubbing my caged cock on the floor I slowly started to build up an orgasm between my legs. Thrashing my head back and forth I was soon on the edge. With one last thrust, I came, screaming into my gag from behind the drool and eyes rolling back in my head cum exploded from my caged cock between my legs and under the bondage gear. It was the most intense orgasm I had ever had with cum spurting from my cage covering the floor and making a nice puddle underneath my bound leather body. After I finished cumming, panting behind my gag the darkness I was left in consumed me.

I looked at the highway in front of me and the empty lanes. My headlights illuminated the road as I stared lost in thought. Was it real? It was amazing and I wanted more but being everything I wanted had it truly happened? I had blacked out after the orgasm and vaguely remembered Sir releasing me as I gathered my things as I left. I was now on my way back home like nothing had happened after I had just been a bondage slut for the last 24 hours and I had the best orgasm of my entire life.

I felt between my legs tracing a finger over the metal cage still on my cock as I remembered something. Sir still had the key.

Then it looks like I will be making another visit very soon.