This is a story of how my life was forever changed. It is a story of sex and bondage, and how I became a willing participant.
I was visiting family in Panama and had about a month's vacation. Along the Canal Zone there is a thriving area of nightclubs and bars. There is also a great deal of prostitutes and other forms of vice. I found a nice club with a dynamite Karaoke set and sort of became a regular there. I liked to go and just sing and drink. Many hookers, all of whom hit on me, also frequented this club. I had always promised myself I would not pay for pussy, so I just shined them on and bought drinks for them every now and then.
About ten days into my stay, late in the evening, a very handsome Latin guy came up to me and started chatting. His name was Juan. Now I don't speak fluid Spanish, but know enough to get by. After a while he asked me a very surprising question...
"Hey amigo," he says, "you like a big dick up your ass or what?"
I was surprised and responded with a big, "Hell No!!, why do you ask that?"
He said, "Well you come here every night, and you don't fuck any of the women, so I guess you like a big fat cock in your mouth instead."
I smiled and said, "Fuck you amigo! I don't want a street whore. If you know a nice girl who wants to meet a nice guy, then I'm interested. But I'm not paying for pussy."
He laughed and said, "My cousin Annette is a nice girl, maybe I'll introduce you, but I still think you would rather suck me and let me fuck your ass."
"Yeah right," I said, "and your best buddy too. Fuck off and come back with your cousin. If you're lucky, I'll let you lick my balls while I'm fucking her...hahaha."
He just smiled again even bigger and said, "Meet me tomorrow at 6 and we'll see what happens."
Next evening I was there at 6 and in walks the guy with the most gorgeous woman I had seen on my trip so far. She was petite, with hair to her waist and lovely brown skin. She also had huge eyes. I was instantly taken with her, but she seemed nervous and scared. "Let's go to the drive in and have some drinks," said Juan. I knew from talking to the hookers that by drive in he meant a motel. They have a drive in motel, where you pay a machine outside a garage. Then the door opens and you drive your car in. On the other side of the garage is a basic room, with nothing but a bed and a shower. I guess this style of room was designed so your wife doesn't see your car parked outside the motel where you're fucking some whore!
So we go to the drive in and start drinking. Annette all the time is silent and pensive, while Juan appears excited and leering. He continued to make jokes and as we drank, I felt myself getting buzzed unusually fast. Soon I was getting sleepy, and the last thing I remember is the wide-eyed look on the face of the lovely Annette. I remember that I started to dream I was getting a great massage. Strong hands on my back, then on my ass and down my legs. Then it seemed as though two sets of hands were massaging me, one in front and one in back.
While the front hands concentrated on my neck and shoulders, arms and back, the back hands where rubbing my ass cheeks, the back of my legs and thighs. I also remember that in the dream, it seemed I was in a funny position during this wonderful massage. My stomach was supported on a padded bench, but my arms where out to my sides, like on a cross. My legs, instead of being stretched out, were under me in kind of a S. I could either stand on my feet, or rest my knees on some padded rails under my shins.
It seemed like the strangest massage table I had ever seen. And instead of a hole for your face to rest in, my head was also restrained by some padded supports. I could move my head to look up or down, but not from side to side. All of these facts were going through my head in a semi- conscious state, and I gradually came to realize that I was no longer asleep and that I wasn't dreaming. I was naked, strapped to some kind of strange table, and had two sets of strong hands, obviously male, working me over. I also realized that I was blindfolded and gagged.
The gag was some kind of rubber plug, and as I worked my mouth I realized it was the shape of a small cock. My tongue could feel the head of the rubber dick, and there was a soft strap around my head. I was instantly terrified. Here I was, in a foreign country, and I had obviously been lured and kidnapped. I also realized that in the position I was in, with my ass in the air and strapped to a table by two strong men, that I was probably going to be raped. Then what? Killed and dumped in the jungle? I began to struggle and tried to call out. when Back gave my ass cheeks a very hard slap. Pow! I felt tears in my eyes and held still. Then the guy in Front leaned down and whispered " Shhhhhh" Then they continued the massage. I felt Back squirt some oil or something on my back, and both of them began to work it all over my body.
I was still scared to death, but could do nothing to prevent what was happening. They continued to work my arms and legs, also rubbing the oil into my ass crack. Back did a reach around and liberally applied this oil to my cock, which was hanging exposed under the padded bench. Despite my fear, what they were doing felt good, and I started feeling guilty for enjoying it. I vowed to struggle and not let them take me without a fight. Just then they stopped the massage and I felt them move toward each other with me in the middle. I could hear them kissing passionately and felt Back's hard cock sliding up and down my ass crack. Then I felt Front's hard cock against my face.
I went berserk! I started yelling and struggling again against my restraints and trying vainly to move both my face and ass away from their desire. Whack!!!! Back's hand once again came down hard on my ass. So hard it really stung and I again felt tears well in my eyes. I felt Front's breath on my face and he said in a gentle tone, "You listen carefully amigo. We are going to have our way with you no matter what you do. No one can hear you and you can't move. So you have a choice. You can struggle and we will have to hurt you. Or you can relax and enjoy."
It was not the voice of Juan that said this. I thought about what he said and decided if I was going to get out of this alive I might as well not fight. But I would be damned if I were going to enjoy it! Fuck them. And I also vowed that I would find Juan and kill him for what he had done. I would wait till the day before my plane left for home and kill both him and his beautiful cousin. I'm not a killer, but I was scared shitless and not thinking rationally. They waited until my breathing became calm, and resumed their massage, but again kissed passionately as they rubbed their cocks against me. I heard a strange noise off to my left, kind of like a gasp or maybe a cat noise. But I could not really define it. After what seemed like and hour or more they stopped their massage. My cock had gotten hard at one point when Back was giving my ass a lot of attention.
Front laughed and said, "See, he likes it." I was so embarrassed, that soon my cock deflated. But after such a long massage, I have to admit that I was relaxed and that their touch had felt good. But I was not admitting it then. I was still angry and scared. Again I felt Front's breath on my face, and also Back's hot breath on my ass.
Front said, "Now Amigo, we are going to remove your gag. If you call out or struggle, you will be punished." I didn't want to feel Back's big hand on my ass again, so I tried to nod agreement. Front removed the small cock from my mouth then slowly pushed it back in again.
"Suck it," he said and slowly worked it in and out of my mouth. I just let my mouth go slack and would not give him the pleasure of seeing me actually suck the little rubber dick.