Things had been stressful on both the work and personal fronts so I finally decided to take some time for myself. My destination was wherever my car would get me before I had to fill up so I was pleasantly surprised when I ended up in Southern Virginia. There, I checked into a nice hotel resort and welcomed the spacious accommodation that I received which also overlooked the pool area - kitchen, living area & separate bedroom
But, I also failed to notice that I had also caught someone's eye. He was in the resort all the time, tracking me, marking my comings and goings. Questions I asked about places to go and things to do. He knew everything that he needed about me and on this particular morning, I was going to be his...
I was up early that morning and had driven to the shore to catch the sunrise and found it very refreshing. I even managed a good 2 mile walk along the beach. I felt so relaxed later that as I stepped off of the elevator and started down the hallway to my room I didn't notice anyone but did see a housekeeping cart in the hall. As I inserted my key and entered my room I then saw the housekeeper. In reality, he was the guy who had not only checked me in but helped out from time to time when I had questions about what to do. I also felt bad because he tried to hit on me at one point and I told him as politely as possible that I was not like that.
"How's it going," I said to him.
"OK. You're up and out early," he replied.
As I stood in the open door I answered. "Yes. Went to the shore to catch the sun coming up. Now a shower and then see what the day surprises me with."
"Surprises?" I didn't notice how he was looking at me. "Sounds like a nice plan," he added.
And with that I closed the door to the room. The patio door was open with a cool morning breeze flowing in as I started to peel off my clothes. It felt nice but I decided to close it and as I entered the bathroom, I slipped off my briefs and entered the shower. The warm water cascaded over me washing away sand and sweat from my morning venture. I couldn't remember how long I was in there - maybe 15 or 20 minutes before finally shutting the water and exiting the shower. After I had toweled myself off, I swung the bathroom door open and stepped out to the room. I reached down picking up my discarded clothing and as I stood, something cold and moist was placed over my nose and mouth from behind. I struggled to get away from this but it was pressed firmly against my face while another arm encircled me around the waist. I could feel myself fading and as I passed out, the arm which had encircled my waist was pulled back. A hand brushed across my stomach that stopped to peel away the towel leaving me naked. Then darkness.
When I began to come to later, I was still in my room. Slowly, as my sight cleared up I found that I was seated on a chair in the living area. I tried to move my arms and legs and found that I could not. A few scant feet away was the darkened TV and in it I saw my reflection. My arms had been pulled back over my head and secured to the backrest. My legs were spread and my ankles were secured to the rear legs of the chair. I glanced down at my body which seemed to glisten from an ointment or oil, finally seeing that I was wearing a red thong. I tried to scream only to also find that my mouth was tightly packed securely gagged.
WTF raced through my mind as the remaining cobwebs cleared. I worked to get free but it was no good. Whoever had done this had made sure my bondage was tight. After struggling for almost an hour (based on the digital clock above the TV) I could only stop and wait.
The wait, however, wasn't that long as I heard the lock on the door open. I began to scream as maybe it was housekeeping to be set free. But there was no exclamation, in fact no sound other than the cart wheels on the floor and then the door being closed and the deadbolt put in place.
I continued to yell through my gag but finally stopped when I felt a presence behind me. Hands brushed over my shoulders and over my wrists that were bound to the chair. My nostrils flared as I continued to spew muffled pleas.
"Now just settle down or you may hurt yourself," an invisible, yet manly voice said. I again started to struggle to get free of my bondage. In response to this, I felt something cold and sharp against my left cheek while another hand brushed my right.
"If you insist to keep fighting, I will have to start slicing something," the voice said holding a large knife before my eyes. I ceased my struggling. "And you will do as I say, understand?"
"mmmmppppfffff", was all that came from my muffled and tightly packed mouth.
Hands now moved over my body, subtlety stroking over my nipples and stomach. Then, I felt hot breath near my ear. "Mmm. This is sexy don't you think?"
At that, the hands stopped fondling me and I followed my captor as he moved to stand in front of me. My eyes widened.
"Damn," he said, "this is sexy and fucking hot!" I shook my head and wailed as the guy from the hallway admired his handiwork. My legs pulled at the bindings that secured my ankles the tugging moving my hips somewhat seductively.
He leaned in close as his hand reached down groping my penis through the thong. I screamed into the gag and tried to pull away but he laughed and squeezed my balls hard.
"This is going to be really, really nice."
"MMMMMMMMMPPPPPPPPPPPPHHHHHHHHHFFFFFFFF!!!!!!!"
He left me briefly but returned with a backpack which he dropped on the floor next to the chair I am bound. Kneeling down you unzip it and I can see various clamps, cords and tape along with dildos and even a vibrator. As I start screaming into the gag again he looked over at me and my eyes looked back pleading desperately. This only fueled his lust to dominate me. Pulling the knife out once again you slide it across my bare chest. Slowly he let the knife cross over my nipples and I sobbed as the flat edge of the blade rubbed against them, first one then the other. My eyes bulged and my breath was quivering as I pleaded and watched your very move. The knife rested on my left nipple.
"Maybe I'll put one of them in a clamp," he said
"MMMMMMPPPPPHHHHHFFFFFFF."
He grinned as the blade slid down over my belly and arrived at the thong. I sobbed and started to shake uncontrollably. He knew that he had me intimidated enough to do whatever it was he was going to tell me to do. The only thing now between him and my cock was the thong. Slowly, the knife slid into the waistband and I became very still so as not to get cut. The blade felt cold as he moved it inside the thong and I moaned as the blade moved over my genitals and came to rest against my cock which was also slowly becoming erect.
"Now you are going to do whatever I tell you, right?"
I nodded up and down rapidly as tears formed and slowly fell from my blue eyes and over my cheeks. The blade still inside the thong resting on my crotch.
"I'm going to take that gag from your mouth. Don't do anything stupid. You understand?"
I nodded my head again furiously. I continued to whimper as he then proceeded to remove the gag. When the packing was removed from my mouth I managed to take in some air.
"Please," I said between gulps of air."Whatever it is you want just take it. I won't tell anyone."
"Good."
"Just put the knife away."
"Don't think so," he said as he stood in front of me. "Remember when you turned me down and said that you were not like that?"
"Yes," I answered. "I'm not that way."
"Well, I tell you what. This is my insurance that you won't bite me," he began. "Because you are going to suck my cock!"
"No," I started to say as more tears started forming. "I never...I don't."
He reached over and pulled my head to his crotch. With his other hand he unzipped his pants then pulled his cock free. It stood before my mouth, erect, precum dripping from the tip.
"Suck my cock I'll let you go and leave."
"Please," I begged, "don't make me do that."
He has the power. The control. "Get on it!" he ordered, "and I'd better not feel any teeth."
I shook my head and whispered "No."
"NOW!" he growled.
I nodded softly whispering "okay". Slowly, I opened my mouth and his cock pulsed with anticipation of my surrender. I sucked licked his semi-erect shaft with tears falling across it. Then, I opened wider and took his cock in as he pulled himself closer forcing more of himself into my mouth. Due to the way I was bound to the chair I choked at first but then adjusted. His cock tasted salty in my mouth and I smelled his manliness as my nose moved closer to his pubic hair as more and more of his cock entered my mouth.
"Suck for your miserable life!"
My head started to bob up and down on his meat. My mouth was feeling divine to him and the sobbing made it even better. My jaws protruded as I struggled to gulp the massive meat as it became fully erect. His hips began to rock back and forth plunging his cock deeper into my throat. He enjoyed the vibrations he felt caused by my gagging. I tried to pull my head up but he forced my head back down. I gulped and whimpered around his assaulting cock as he fucked my mouth. I quivered with each breath. My mouth stretched over his cock which he now rammed deep into my throat only to pull back to ram it deeper again. I moan and begin to suck hungrily on his meat.
"What is happening?" This is all I can think to myself. I suck hard and deep pulling and accepting it in my throat. I moan again and he now realized that he was getting to me. I was going to be his and that he was going to break me.
He watched me as I sucked his cock with the knife again now pressed against my throat. My hands were bound tightly behind my head to the chair's backrest. My head continued to bob up and down on his hard, thickening shaft. The fingers of his free hand gripped the back of my head and pulled hard forcing his cock down my throat. My gagging continued to send waves of pleasure stirring along his swollen shaft.
"You are discovering what it is I want aren't you?"
I just sniffled and kept sucking. He pulled on my head and thrust forward with his hips grinding himself deep in my throat. I gagged and choked around the cock as it finally exploded in my mouth. I choked more profusely and my legs, bound at the ankles to the backlegs of the chair, jerk almost spastically. Then, he pulled out and let the next wave of his hot cum spray my face.
"Eat it." He taunted me and I sob as my tongue laps hungrily at the thick white globs around my lips. He had let the cum spray over my cheeks, nose and eyes using that still hard cock to smear it over my face and I moaned involuntarily. I yelped as a hand went between my legs to my cock and pulled up my own cum.
