If you have not read the previous chapter:
A man's home, crippled with debts, is invaded by two loan sharks. they proceed to fuck the shit out of him before taking him to be used as a sex slave, so that he can repay his debt in another way.
Author's note:
this a fantasy about non consents gay sex. The reader's discretion is advised.
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After a short drive, still tied up in a strait jacket, Joe and Mac took me to a building that looked abandoned. Inside actually it was a fully equipped BDSM dungeon. I could not help but feel a shot of excitement.
They took me away from the straight jacket, hosed me with hot water to clean me up. They forced me to clean my mouth too with mouth wash.
"Please..." I tried to beg when they were done cleaning me "let me go! I'll pay you back!" It was feeble attempt, but I had to keep a shred of dignity!
"Shut up!" Shouted Joe. They took me back in the centre of the dungeon.
"Now here's the deal..." Joe started to set the rules "you're going to stay here until we have considered that your debt is paid! Understood?"
"Y... Yes..." I answered hesitantly.
"Good... Now let's get you ready!" Joe said with satisfaction.
They pushed me on a leather bondage stool, facing down exposing my cock and anus. They strapped me down on the stool in a doggy style position. Mac and Joe applied oil all over my exposed body. When they reached my sensitive part, I could not help and get a boner. Joe took his time teasing my nipples. I left out small giggles.
"Ticklish, are we?" Joe asked.
"N... No... oh" I lied.
"Don't you dare lie to me!" He said while burying his fingers in my shaved armpits.
I started laughing.
"NO! PLEASE!! AH AHAH!! OKOKOK! I'm tickliiiiiish!!" I tried to wiggle out of his grasps but without success. I was helpless.
"So cute..." Joe said.
He went for my feet and with his oily fingers tickled them. I tried to get away but it was pointless...
"HA HA!!! NOOOOO!!! PLEASE STOP!!!" But he did not listen. He kept tickling me, going for my feet, armpits and ribs. I was laughing hard and trying my best to struggle out of my bindings, but to no avail!
He finally stopped and I panted hard. I hated being tickled, but I could not help by being aroused by his touch.
He took a ring gag and put it in my mouth. Making sure that I could not close my mouth.
"There" Joe said "That way you'll be a good obedient slave!"
Mac in the meantime left the building.
"I'll be back with some costumers" he said.
"All right..." joe said "but before you do, he took out his phone and took a couple of pictures of me in that humiliating position.
"Show them the merch, and also make sure they pay upfront!" Joe said in a reproving voice.