Bondage With B
I was stressed out. It had been a long week between work and my personal life and I was really starting to feel it. So by the time Friday rolled around I was eager to do something about it. Additionally, my particularly randy mood led to me making some new purchases for the bedroom. Thanks to wonderful places like Fort Troff, I was the proud owner of a shiny new set of bondage straps for my bed. I also purchased a set of cuffs - one pair for the wrists, one for the ankles, and then a special pair for thighs. I was not messing around. After everything was set up the only thing left to do was get a boy over and strap him down.
I didn’t have to look long; boys really like when you talk about how you’re going to tie them up. I quickly found one of my regular boys, B, was more than willing. He was excited, as it would be his first time trying bondage. We set up a playtime for after work that day and then I eagerly awaited our appointment.
He arrived at the scheduled time and I pulled him upstairs and into my room. He stripped without being told as I stood at the side of the bed watching. Once he was wearing only his jockstrap, I pulled him with me onto the bed. My hands immediately went for his ass while my mouth sought out his.
I teased his hole as we made out on the bed. I could tell that B was feeling as pent up as I was because my fingers slipped easily into his ass, lube be damned. I growled into his mouth and gave his ass a few sharp smacks before I slipped my fingers back inside of him. I love a boy that is open and ready for me. Time to get the rest of the evening rolling.
I sat up and moved off the bed, holding B down with one hand so he wouldn’t follow. Earlier, I had retrieved from under my bed the sets of cuffs and placed them on my desk. I grabbed the first, smaller set for his wrists and returned to B. Straddling him, I took each of his wrists in my hands before wrapping a nylon cuff around them. Then, settling him in the center of the bed, I pulled his hands over his head, and attached them to the bed straps coming from under the headboard. I then tightened the straps to remove any slack, leaving him prone.
I roughly kissed him again, biting at his lips before moving down to his neck. I chewed and worried the skin there, leaving a trail of red marks down to his chest. I bit and sucked on his chest, working the opposite side with my hand and then switching between the two. I twisted his nipples roughly as he squirmed and writhed against his restraints, crying out to the dark room.
With one final growl to the flesh in my mouth, I tore myself away from his body and sat back on my haunches between his legs. I grabbed his legs and spread them wide before lifting them up. Using my own weight, I leaned against his legs as they met my shoulders, pressing them back. I looked down at B’s helpless face as he struggled unthinkingly against his wrist cuffs.
As I bent B in half at his waist, I spat into one hand, reaching down to slick myself somewhat. B’s ass felt open enough, but a little extra spit never hurt anyone. Then I aimed my head for his hole and pressed my weight down even further, slowly and steadily spearing him open on my cock. B cried out at the sudden intrusion and I felt his hole spasm around me, squeezing me tightly and rapidly. I kissed him roughly as I forced him wide open, my growls meeting his cries.
I ground my hips against his ass once I was balls deep inside of him. I didn’t even give him a moment’s respite before pulling out and slamming with my full weight back in. I began to rhythmically pound in and out of his hole as I held his legs back and he continued to struggle in vain against his restraints.
Eventually, I tore myself away from B, removing my cock from his hole with a gasp. Once again getting off the bed, this time going for the very large set of cuffs I had set out. Back on the bed, I very carefully and snuggly wrapped each cuff around B’s thigh. I grinned hungrily as I attached these cuffs to additional straps on the bed - effectively holding his thighs up and apart, leaving him wide open and vulnerable for yours truly.
With my hands now free to manipulate and play with his body, I took aim and reentered B’s hole. As I resumed my thrusts, I began to once again tease and play with B’s chest. Squeezing and manipulating both of his tits, I listened to him moan and cry out as my cock rammed home. I dropped down to take one into my mouth, biting and sucking on the ample flesh.
I released B’s chest and moved back up to kiss him, covering him with my body. I aggressively drove my tongue in and out of his mouth, matching the pace that my cock was making with his ass. All the while B could only continue to make noise and struggle in vain. I was in heaven.
Eventually though, we needed to take a break. Even with bondage straps, having your legs held up like that for an extended period of time can still get pretty sore. So, very reluctantly, I pulled out and uncuffed B’s thighs, helping him to lay them flat.
I say help because I did not untie his wrists. What? They weren’t sore or even stretched out much. He was fine. I gave us a few minutes to cool off and catch our breaths, B still in the center of the bed with his arms above his head. I stretched my own legs before deciding on what to do next.
I climbed back onto the bed, and kept on climbing up and over his body. Then I turned around, and shoved my cock down his throat.
I drove my hips down, plunging my dick all the way into his gullet. I ground my hips into his face, my balls hitting his nose and my pubic hair on his chin. I pulled my hips back up and immediately dropped them back down, receiving an appreciative-if-not-garbled moan of appreciation.
Figuring this would give B more time to stretch, I made myself comfortable, using his meaty leg to rest my head and wrapping my arms around both of his thighs. I began to slowly move my cock in and out of his throat, pushing my hips up and then allowing gravity to bring them and my cock back down. I lazily humped at his face and closed my eyes, the sounds of wet gagging like music to my ears.
After a few minutes I picked up the pace, building back up some of the aggression that had cooled off during our break. I growled into his thigh as I forced my cock down as far as it would go and held it. B struggled again, still forgetting about the bonds on his wrists, and I relished it. I capped this off by giving him a few very quick but deep thrusts, trying everything in my power to trigger that gag reflex.
I stood up next to the bed once again and looked over my prone victim. Face sloppy and body covered in sweat, this boy was just about done. So I got to work, first uncuffing his wrists, and then flipping him over. I didn’t allow B much of a moment to stretch his arms before once again attaching them to the head of the bed. Then after pulling his hips up, I moved behind him, and slammed my cock home.
B howled with pleasure as my cock drove into him for one last fuck. I squeezed and kneaded his cheeks around my cock, even giving it a few sharp smacks. I watched it bounce with every thrust as my hips slapped against it. I gripped it even tighter and thrust even faster.
In the final stretch, I put both my hands on the small of his back, forcing him to arch and allowing me the last bit of leverage I needed to finish this fuck. I watch as my cock disappeared into the cleft of B’s ass and heard him groaning ahead of me. This was it, I was gonna cum.
I pulled B back as much as I could against his restraints, as I continued to pound into his hole as I started cumming. Each spurt coating his walls with my cum further, driving it deeper inside of him. I felt his hole twitch and squeeze around me, still hungry for more and not wanting my cock to leave its confines.
Unfortunately, the real world was calling, and so with another smack, I pulled my cock out of his ass for the final time that day. As I walked around to uncuff his wrists, he eagerly took my in his mouth to clean me off, just like a good boy should. With a pat on the head, I finished removing his restraints and helped him get dressed.
Hope he brought a towel to sit on because I am gonna leak right outta him and through those pants.