Editor's note: this submission contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sexual situations.
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We had agreed to meet at his place. I was horny and obtained the services of a male escort. It wasn't cheap, but he promised - based on my personality that he noted via my profile on a date site - a very good and satisfying time. I didn't care: I wanted to get fucked and be satisfied. I enjoyed bondage and nowadays, not too many people got into it. So I agreed to his terms (he asked for a little more than usual) and offered me a time slot meeting my desires: as soon a possible.
I was incredibly horny.
So leaving home I took the train into the city, into the more upscale area. It was early morning; around 2 am. It was quiet, as the address was located in a series of recently built condos down some well-lit but very quiet alleyways.
I approached the main door and pressed the button; I was allowed in with the instruction to 'take off my pants and underwear and come in nude from the waist down.'
"Isn't anyone around?'
"No one's here now. It's late. Like to see you come in wearing your jock strap." So upon entering the building I waited until I got up to the floor (third floor) where I then took off my pants adn underwear. One thing was certain, though: it was utterly quiet. But then again it was a Monday early morning at 2 am.
Quietly knocked on the door; the door opened and my date was wearing a jock strap - with a hard cock clearly noticeable and rapidly growing before me.
After seeing his cock, my cock quickly got large.
Looking at me he whispered "come in". Entering the apartment I placed my pants, underwear and my coat on a nearby chair and placed my bondage bag on a table. "I brought some equipment just in case you needed them."
He nodded and merely said as he walked toward the kitchen, "I'm getting some water; want any?"
"No, thanks. I'm good," as I followed and walked into the narrow kitchen. I entered on one side facing the main door; the other side lead to a bedroom, where a low light was on, luminating the bed and a window with the shades drawn.
Walking in the kitchen I said, "nice place!"
"Thanks," he said as his sipped his water when it happened,..
I suddenly heard something behind me and before I had a chance to see my wrists were grabbed and something - what felt like a leather strap was wrapped and then tightened on my wrists, with my hands then tied behind my back and tied to my belt. I briefly struggled and said something "what the fuck?!", all the while my host stood and watched as ball gag was then forced into my mouth; the belt tightened around my head as a final length of leather strap was wrapped around my arms. In seconds I felt and heard the click as the last belt was locked on. I then felt two large arms go between my arms and my body, wrapped around my shoulders and literally holding me nice and tight - and still..
In minutes I went from a horny bottom looking for some action to being ambushed in the kitchen, my hands wrapped in a leather strap behind my back, my mouth gagged with a ball gag and a leather strap wrapped around my upper torso.
I was now the prisoner of two total strangers.
"Meet my friend Tommy; feel his cock?"
I then noticed something - something big - rubbing against my ass: I could feel his balls all the way down at the base of my ass, his cock tip just reaching my fingertips. I struggled and tried to move about, twisting this way and that; Tommy kept up with me no problem; instead, in a moment he was moving me around like a toy.
"Tommy does a lot of weight lifting; you won't wrestle him."
He was right; I was clearly Tommy's Boy Toy.
