Home Insecurity

This story is written as a standalone short story and is not part of my wider series. The story contains offensive slang, gay sex, bondage, CNC, and forced submission, if that bothers you, please stop reading here. All characters are aged 18 or older and consent to any actions taken.

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Home Insecurity

It was early Saturday morning when the doorbell rang. Bleary eyed, wearing only pajama bottoms while still sipping my coffee, I opened the door and saw him. The college aged youth was standing there in khaki pants and a white dress shirt that was so soaked with sweat I could see through it sticking to his lean hard twinkish body. As I got lost in the beauty of the site before me, I noticed he was wearing an official looking lanyard labeled Valley-Lock security and holding pamphlets. As I was recovering my composure, he addressed me "Hello sir, I am Duke from Valley-Lock security I am here to talk to you about your home security needs." He paused seeing me staring at his see-through wet shirt, "I am sorry about my appearance the AC in my car broke and its balls ass hot out here," he said with a grin that made me melt.

Not thinking of my own appearance being shirtless and shoeless, I invited him in and poured out a glass of ice water for him to cool off. Duke opened his shirt wide to let cool air hit his sweaty body and drank the ice water fast. I watched some of the clear cold-water run down his chin and torso mixing with the hot sweat on his exposed chest. "Whew, thank you that is better, would you be interested in the complimentary security assessment?" While trying to hide my stiffening cock tenting my pajama pants by leaning on the kitchen island I rapidly agreed. I would have agreed to anything to keep this young beauty around as long as I could. Even though I think he caught a glimpse of my arousal he stayed professional as he showed me all the points of vulnerability in my house.

"Let me ask you a question, imagine there was a home invasion, and the invaders wanted to stash you away as they looted your house where would they put you?" Duke asked near the end of the assessment. I confirmed I hadn't really thought about it but based on his guidance I lead him to a walk-in closet that was centrally located and relativity isolated. "Good, now with a Valley-Lock system installed help would be here fast but there are things you can do in the meantime, and you really should preposition items, I can offer a demonstration."

Smitten by his youthful beauty I waited as he collected a sample emergency preparation kit from his car. "You will want this hidden in the back of the closet somewhere not obvious. It has bottles of water, some granola bars, an emergency cell phone and a few other important items like a knife, scissors, and a ring of keys for various common cuffs or other restraints an invader may use." When I inquired, he explained further. "Let's say the home invaders tied you up or handcuffed you, you just need to get to the back of the closet, and then you can use the tools in your prep kit to escape and call for help."

He pulled out a coil of white rope and pulled off his drying but still wet shirt holding his hands out while shirtless. "Go ahead tie them together." I couldn't believe this was happening as I coiled the rope on his wrists my arousal was almost out of control from being so close. To make it a challenge for him I wrapped the rope around his torso, pinning his bound wrists to his chest. My cock was throbbing in my pajama bottoms as I stood behind him finishing the knots, feeling his smooth shirtless bound body pressed up against mine. I wanted to rip down his pants and fuck him on the spot, but I managed to control my urges.

"Good now watch." He offered as he kicked off his shoes and pulled the prep kit closer with his manicured feet. "So, assume you're tied up like this and the invaders are looting your house..." he bent down and using the knife managed to cut his way out and take out the cell phone. "You see with the combination of being prepared and our proprietary security system your safety is virtually assured. Would you like a second demonstration?" I wanted to keep his creamy smooth hairless and tight twink body in front of me as long as I could, so I agreed immediately. "Ok great! Let me demonstrate on you this time. Face the wall and give me your hands behind your back." More curious then concerned I did as he said, and I felt the handcuffs click on my wrists behind my back.

As I maneuvered to my knees trying to get a cuffed hand into the prep kit I asked, "So I get a key from the bag and take these off?" Duke just smiled and kicked the bag into the hallway out of reach and grabbed my head. "Nah I have seen the way you keep looking at me, lets leave those cuffs on and do something else you little faggot." His fist closed in my hair pulling my head back as he spat on my face. "Now you are going to do what I say understand me!" Sheepishly I agreed as I felt his saliva rolling down my cheek, arms pinned helplessly behind me by the solid steel cuffs.

Duke smiled and pulled off his belt wrapping it around my neck like a leash before dropping his pants to the floor. I was face to face with his long hairless throbbing twink cock, a small drop of precum already glistening on its tip. He placed the wet cock head on my lips and yanked on the belt pulling my mouth forward as I let the smooth shaft slide between my lips. One hand on the belt the other grasping the hair at the back of my head Duke was in total control of me as he stated to pump his hips fucking my mouth hole.

Despite the danger, or perhaps because of it, I was extremely aroused and felt a wet spot spread on my pajama bottoms as I leaked precum into them. With each trust of his hips, I gagged as the wet smooth cock head slammed into the back of my throat. The only sound in the closet was the wet slapping and squishing noises made from his body slapped my face and his cock stretching my jaw. I pulled on the cuffs to remind myself how helplessness I was as I writhed under him enjoying his domination of me. I was lost in the ecstasy of the taste of his cock when he stopped and looked down at me.

"You are fucking loving this aren't you? You little beta bitch!" he slapped my face hard while still holding the belt cinched tight on my neck. I couldn't deny it, I was in lust with his control of me and wanted to fully submit to this aggressive twink. His foot pulled back and kicked the wet spot on my crotch causing me to fall on my side in pain suddenly choking as the loop on the belt tightened. "Get up you fag!" he growled kicking me again. I was barely back on my feet before he dragged me to the bedroom and pushed me face down on the bed.

My pajama bottoms were torn off leaving my fit muscled ass exposed and pointing directly at him, the hole hungry for his hard cock. I felt my pajama bottoms wrapped around my mouth and head thoroughly gagging me. Duke sat on my leg and with a few globs of spit he was opening the ring of my ass with his fingers. I chewed on and moaned in my gag as he took total control of my cuffed and helpless body.

Lining up his twink cock with my hole he grabbed the belt like a set of horse reigns. With a thrust of his hips the smooth cock entered me as he mounted me from behind. The scent of body odor and sex filled the room mixing with Duke's grunts and the slap of his hard pelvis hitting my ass as he thrust all the way in. Duke rode me fast and hard, his already engorged cock stretching my hole as the cuffs and belt on my neck keep me fully compliant to his will. With an arch of his back, I felt him reach his climax and then the flood of his twink seed filling my ass. I could not hold back and fired my own load into the sheets, my own warm cum spreading under me.

After catching his breath Duke retrieved the rope and bound my feet to my wrists in a hog tie, leaving me like that as he used my shower and master bath to clean up. I was helpless as the cute lean college boy looted my house of select valuables. "Thanks for the fuck bitch boy, just so you know, I will return when you least expect me." He tossed a wet ice cube on the comforter next to my head, I could see something metallic frozen inside. "The key to the cuffs is in that cube once it melts you can unlock yourself, I wouldn't report this if I were you, for two reasons. First my name is not really Duke and there is no Valley-Lock security and second you don't realize yet how much of your personal info I have collected. Just know that If I see that you reported this, I will destroy your identity with a few keystrokes. And anyway, deep down you know you want me to come back to kidnap and fuck you again so be a good little bitch and stay quiet about this." With that warning he spanked my wet ass and left.

An hour later I managed to unlock myself and look around. True to his word, while he did take some cash and valuables, he didn't clean me out. Honestly had he asked I would have given him that and more in return for the experience. As I straightened up and returned to my day, I kept thinking how deeply I wished that I would see Duke again someday soon.