His for the Night

Crazy, this was just crazy, I thought to myself as I opened the door to the Air BnB and stepped into the living room. The door swung closed as I set my wallet and keys on the table and tossed my shoes aside. Making my way to the bedroom, I opened the door to see everything neatly laid out on the bed, just as Mark had described.

I stripped, tossing my clothes on the back of the desk chair, a cool breeze from the window AC unit brushing over the metal chastity cage between my legs causing a shiver to run down my spine. I looked down at the bed and examined the gear sprawled out. Each item neatly laid in a row all ready to have someone restrained in them. The cuffs open beckoning to be locked around an unsuspecting victim's wrist and hold them down.

I had to work quickly if I was going to get myself restrained before Mark arrived. Grabbing each leather cuff and attaching them to both of my ankles. Each was the perfect size and wrapped around my ankle reaching the other end with no room to spare. The leather strap was belted through the loop pulling on it tightly so there would be no rubbing or wiggle room as they were secured in place. Each had a large metal ring which had a small magnet padlocked to it that would help to secure my feet to the base of the bed when it came time to immobilize myself.

Grabbing the muzzle I slipped it over my head, the ball gag sliding into my mouth being covered by the panel of leather and the blindfold cutting off my vision. Grabbing the first strap and pulling it overtop of my head I belted it to the strap around my neck, a sort of collar which I then subsequently locked closed. Grabbing the smaller strap and wrapping it under my chin I secured that and gave my head a shake. It was certainly not going anywhere and fit quite snuggly as I had provided Mark with all the measurements he had requested for not only the muzzle but all the gear laid out on the bed. He had designed this whole setup so I could restrain myself, spread eagle without anyone's help and then be found bound and helpless.

I grabbed two small padlocks and sliding them through the loops on the back of the muzzle clicked them closed essentially making me mute and blind until Mark arrived with the keys and decided to free my senses.

I hopped up in bed and felt around and found the two mitts, slipping my left hand in the first and buckling it in the same fashion as my ankle cuff was quick and easy. The second, not so much but with some fidgeting I managed to secure both my wrists in the heavy leather mitts as the second was designed as a catch system. I simply had to slide my hand in and twist and the mitt would click itself shut. Mark had really thought of everything. My hands were now useless with no dexterity and no way to free them. Two more small magnets hung from the embedded D-rings dangling below.

I lay down on the bed face up and spread my legs apart, moving them around a bit until the magnets on each cuff found their partner locked to the corners at the feet of the bed. With a loud click, each leg was locked in place. My legs were now spread apart to each corner of the bed making it impossible to close them or hide my chastity belt from view, not that it was not easily seen to start with.

Reaching above me spreading my mitted hands out I did the same until I heard two distinct clicks and they too were locked in place. I pulled on each arm then my legs trying to pull them towards me as I struggled. It was no use, he had not lied when he told me these small magnets would allow me to immobilize myself and I would not be getting free despite their size. Only Mark had the oppositely charged magnets to force these apart so I really hoped he was indeed coming or I would be trapped here helpless with no way out.

I lay there, naked and cock caged behind a steel belt and my ass invaded with the large metal plug Mark had ordered me to lock into the belt. He had also instructed me to leave the keys at home, ruining my chances at the idea of getting an orgasm tonight. Gagged and the world was dark as I could hear the hum from the air conditioning and the beating of my heart. No other sounds could be heard as I lay exposed and vulnerable waiting for my captor I had promised myself to. Only a week ago when I had first started chatting with Mark was this all a fantasy and now here I was with it as my reality.

I did not have to wait long as only a few minutes later I heard a car pull up outside and stop in the driveway. I soon heard the door open and heavy boots scuff their way across the hardwood floors to the base of the bed. My cock groaned underneath the steel belt in anticipation and excitement.

"Well done boy you did exactly as I asked and now I am going to have plenty of fun with you!" I could tell he was smiling despite my vision being gone. He had a helpless and naked restrained boy before him and we were both going to reap the rewards, or at least he most certainly was.

From there the night was all a blur. Pain mixed with pleasure as Mark started slowly with kissing, light teasing, and flogging. The room quickly grew hot and with every action I would moan from behind my gag and struggle in my restraints. It was pure ecstasy. As the night progressed he grew more sadistic. Wax and breathplay mixed with harsh whippings. Sitting atop my already gagged mouth making me smell the sweat and muck of his crotch making me fight through the stench for air. When it was all over I had spent what I figured to be six or seven hours bound on the bed, covered in a mix of dried wax, whip lines, and Mark's cum dried on the center of my chest as well as his second load on my face which had dried on the muzzle and was the only smell filling my nostrils.

After he was done I felt him clamber onto the bed and heard a click as my four limbs were each released from being relentlessly stretched. Helping me to the floor I was promptly shoved to my knees, still blind my arms were pulled behind me and slipped into what I recognized as an armbinder. Wrapping it over my chest he buckled it tightly pulling my shoulders together with the original heavy leather mitts and cuffs still locked around my hands and smushed together inside the leather sleeve. Helping me to my feet he led me to the restroom and sat me on the toilet ordering me to piss as he nor I was finished for the evening. I did my best with the belt, making it hard and probably making a mess. Before I could even stand he pulled me to my feet and shoved me back into the bedroom and over to what I remembered was the door to the closet sat in the corner of the room. I had noticed it when I walked in, it was small, barely big enough to hang a few shirts in.

Shoving me back to my knees he walked over to the bed and hearing a rattle he then attached a pair of ankle cuffs around the leather ankle cuffs still locked around each leg. A chain running in between kept me from spreading my legs or taking any large steps. Grabbing the chain and pulling it up causing my legs to slide together and almost resulting in me losing my balance he padlocked it to the loop at the base of the armbinder effectively putting me in a kneeling hogtie position. He then braced himself on my shoulder and slid me across the floor as I felt my other shoulder hit the inside of the closet. It was a small space, I could feel my heels touching the wall as my forehead grazed the wall in front of me, with the door closed I would not be able to move from this position.

I felt my muzzle unlock from behind my head as my vision returned to me a bit blurry but there. A large puddle of drool spilled out from behind my gag as he pulled it from my jaw. Smiling up at him inquisitively he responded by grabbing my jaw, turning my head, and forcing me onto his cock. I tasted the cum from earlier that was still on my chest as he used his strength to force me down over and over choking as he pushed it deeper and deeper into my throat every time. Right before I thought he was going to cum again he pulled out and walked back over to the bed. Picking up a leather hood he promptly slipped it over my head lacing it tightly up the back and padlocking the built-in collar as tightly as he could making me gasp he resumed fucking my mouth only to quickly cum in it.

"Don't swallow it bitch hold it in there". He ordered, walking back over to the bed again quickly, cum still dripping from his cock as he grabbed the penis gag. Before I could protest he grabbed my jaw forcing it open again and shoving the gag in buckling it on both sides.

Looking up at him he smiled almost a maniacal grin. "You stupid stupid boy, so eager to be bound and used that now you are going to wish you had never locked yourself up in that bed." I looked at him perplexed. "I reserved this air BnB for another night and tomorrow you are not only going to serve me but some of my friends as well and they fuck even harder. By the end of the night, you will never want to be helplessly restrained again and every inch of you will be covered in cum.

My eyes widened with panic. I pulled at my bonds and protested under my gag, with every word I tried to get out more of his cum coating the rubber cock in my mouth and adding to the salty taste.

"Good night boy see you in the morning." With that, the closet door was slammed shut and I was once again plunged into darkness. Forced to hold the kneeling position with my head hung low and pressed against the wall of my small prison for the night.

My body was already sore and my cock yearned to be free or allowed to cum just once. I pulled at my bonds, the leather of the armbinder squeaking and the chains on my ankles rattling but nothing gave way. Exhausted, I gave in to my situation. There was nothing I could do until I was freed tomorrow, that is if I was ever freed at all. The thought pushed me over the edge causing me to arch my back and my body to rock. Biting down on my gag, Mark's cum filled my mouth as my own dripped down from my chastity belt. I had gotten to cum despite being belted perhaps this wasn't a mistake after all. I smiled behind my hood and moaned, leaning against the door to my small prison dreaming of what was to come tomorrow.