Giving up Control.

Walking to the front door of your condo I notice the door is cracked and there is a note outside. The note reads "I expect you to be fully shaved and wearing your cock ring. I expect you to remain silent the entire time you are here except when you are gagging on my cock or my dildo. I expect you to enter my condo and close the door, then strip entirely naked except for your hood. When you are completely nude, get down on your knees facing the door. I will come up to you and attach your collar and handcuff your arms behind your back. From this point on, you are simply my plaything. You will do whatever I want without question."

The note excites and scares me simultaneously. I have shaved my crotch bare, and I am wearing the tight cock ring as you expected.

I hesitantly enter your condo, and close the door behind me. It is pitch black inside, I can't see more than a few inches in front of me. The heat has been turned all the way up so I immediately begin to sweat. Silently I remove my clothing until I am completely nude standing in your entryway. I have taken my hood out of my pocket and I pull it over my head. It has small holes for my eyes and a large hole for my mouth. "There is no turning back now" I think.

As I lower myself to my knees I can only imagine what is in store for me tonight, and some of the thoughts kind of scare me. We've been talking online for a few years now, but until I turned 18 last week you refused to talk about anything sexual. The last week has been intense, you telling me how you want to totally use me. I'm not sure about some of it but I need to try sucking cock and you're the only person I trust, even though you're almost 40 years older than me.

Kneeling inside the entrance to your condo I am nervous and excited, unsure what I have gotten myself into. Before I can gather my thoughts, I feel the warmth of your already hard cock barely touching the back of my neck. I am sweating already, but I begin to sweat even more knowing that as soon as I am handcuffed you will be in full control of my body. This is my last chance to get up and escape, but I remain motionless, giving up the last of my control to you and your perverted desires.

The first thing you do is tightly handcuff my arms behind my back. I feel the metal tightly grip my wrists. I didn't know they would prevent my movement so much. You then wrap the studded dog collar around my neck and latch it very tight, so tight that it restricts my breathing slightly and I can feel my pulse beating in my neck.

You grab the back of my collar and quickly lift me to my feet by my neck, choking me in the process. You pull me roughly into your living room where there is a small dim night light, just enough to see the toys that you have set out before I arrived. I notice lube, a thick black butt plug that must be as big around as my wrist. There is also a smaller white butt plug, about as big around as a large cock. A very large and very realistic looking flesh colored dildo about 12 inches long lays next to them, and leather ankle cuffs as well. Also, I see several pills and a 1 liter bottle of water.

You force me to my knees and pull my head back so my mouth is facing the ceiling and grab the pills, two large Viagra and 5 or 6 uppers. Sticking your fingers into my mouth you pull my jaw open and force the pills into the back of my throat. You then plug my nose and put the bottle of water up to my lips. I am forced to swallow the handful of pills as you slowly pour the water down my throat, If I don't I cant breathe.

I had no idea I would be forced to take drugs tonight, and I wasn't sure what they would do to me. I swallow the pills, but you continue to pour the water into my mouth. I try to close my lips but you pull strongly downward on my jaw, forcing my mouth to stay open and forcing me to keep drinking. You don't let me go until I have downed the entire 1 liter bottle of water. With that you grab the lube, leg restraints, and the smaller butt plug, lift me up by the collar, and drag me into your bathroom.

Once in the bathroom, you lay me on my stomach on the floor of your shower and attach the ankle cuffs to my legs. Reaching into a drawer you pull out a short length of chain with hooks attached to either ends. You attach one hook to the ankle cuffs, holding my feet together. You then take the other end of the chain and attach it to my handcuffed arms behind my back, pulling my legs back and preventing me from moving entirely.

You take the smaller butt plug and set it on the floor just in front of my eyes. Covering it in lube with one hand, I can feel your other hand roughly groping my ass, pulling my cheeks apart and exposing my completely shaven asshole.

As I watch the lube drip off the butt plug, I feel you insert the nozzle of the lube bottle into my asshole and squeeze a considerable amount of lube up my ass. You remove the lube bottle and immediately smack my ass, causing my hole to tighten up and keep the lube in. I see your hand take the butt plug from my view, and seconds later I feel it shoved all the way into me in one quick thrust, it hurts, but I am afraid to yell out. With that, you lean over my ear and whisper "Don't you dare pee yourself, I'll be back to check on you shortly."

You return an hour later to check on me. By this time the Viagra and uppers have taken full effect. My cock is rock hard, constricted by the tight cock ring and squeezed tightly between my stomach and the tile of your shower, so hard that it hurts and makes me wonder if there will be permanent damage done. My mind is racing and I feel like I can't think coherently at all, simply a drugged up fuck toy to be used by a perverted man 40 years my senior.

I have to piss really bad, my bladder is full and pushing on my prostate causing horribly painful, yet very arousing feelings. I see the flash of a camera, and realize you are taking pictures of me tied naked in your shower with a butt plug in my asshole. I now realize I have no control whatsoever, and it frightens me, yet in my drugged up state, I am further turned on by this feeling of submission and lack of control.

You turn on the light, then release my legs from my arms and flip me over so I'm laying on my back in your shower, my arms are still handcuffed behind me and my hands are starting to feel numb. You take my legs and lift them up until my knees touch my shoulders and I am looking directly at my own rock hard cock. Grabbing the butt plug firmly, you rip it out of my asshole. I've gotten used to the full feeling the plug provided, and my asshole now feels empty without it. Laying here, drugged out of my mind and totally at your mercy, I don't know what to do.

"Time to piss." you whisper.

I release my bladder and feel the initial streams of my own piss splashing from my throbbing cock onto my face. You take my cock in one hand, and with the other you hold my mouth open, directing my steady stream of piss into my mouth. With my mouth full of my own piss, you let go of my cock and my cock squirts pee all over my chest and face. Clamping one hand over my mouth and the other plugging my nose, I am forced to swallow my own urine.

Once I have emptied my bladder, you lift me to my knees. It's then that I see the blinking red light on the counter of the bathroom. I realize I'm being videotaped! I'm still wearing my hood, so it doesn't faze me much, in fact I can't wait to jerk off to a copy later.

With me kneeling in the shower, you stand in front of me and begin to piss all over my face and chest, not forcing me to swallow, but covering me in your piss. When you are done, you step in the shower behind me and grab my collar tightly. I know if I resist all you have to do is twist the collar and I won't be able to breathe. Holding the collar tightly, you rip my hood off, exposing my face directly to the video camera. I can't believe this is happening. If my parents or my employers saw this I would be devastated. There is nothing I can do, I'm being choked, I'm handcuffed, and I'm covered in an older man's piss, along with my own.

Lifting me up, you turn on the shower and rinse off my body, then dry me with a towel. You retrieve the video camera, then grab me by the collar and pull me out of the bathroom and into your bedroom. Throwing me roughly on my stomach onto your bed, you move to the corner of the room and attach the video camera to a tripod to film whatever else you plan on subjecting me to. Laying on the bed, I look over and notice you have brought the larger butt plug and the huge dildo into the bedroom.

As I lay there sweating, you grab the dildo and bring it to my lips. I'm hesitant, but you force it into my mouth and shove it deep into my throat, ignoring my coughing and gagging and holding it there until I feel faint. You do this over and over, stuffing the rubber cock deep into my throat until I cannot breathe, and holding it there until I almost pass out and thrash around on the bed.

After five or ten minutes of this I have drool running down the sides of my mouth and tears streaming down my cheeks. You remove the dildo from my throat and take a close up picture of my face, tear stained and soaked in my own drool.

You then grab the big black butt plug. Kneeling on the bed in front of my face, you lift my head up and force your cock down my throat. I cannot move as you gag me with your cock, choking me while tears are streaming down my face. You push your cock deep into my throat and leave it there, and while doing so, I feel the butt plug touching my asshole.

Applying continuous pressure, you push the plug all the way in until it slips past the widest part and my asshole sucks it the rest of the way in. Once the plug is in, you remove your cock from my throat and get off the bed. I see you take the video camera and move around my body, recording my abuse from all angles.

You turn my head to the side and point the video camera at my face. I'm still drooling out the sides of my mouth and my face is bright red from the tight collar and the continuous gagging. Turning the video camera off and putting it down, you lean into my ear and whisper:

"I know where you work, and I know where your parents live. You are my whore now and if you don't fully obey me, I will send copies of this video to everyone you know. I'm going to call your parent's phone number and put the phone to your head. Tell them you are staying a few nights with one of your High school friends and you won't be home for a few days or I'll email this video to your mother right now."

I had no idea that tonight was going to end with me becoming the slave of a man old enough to be my father, and I didn't know what to think. But I did know one thing, my cock was still rock hard, and I was so scared that I would do whatever this man said.

*

"It's cold out tonight." I think, as I walk the half mile from where the the taxi dropped me off to the poorly lit and very well hidden small park near your house. As instructed, I've removed all the hair from my body just before leaving to come here this evening, and have worn only a pair of tear away running pants, flip flops, and a zippered hooded sweatshirt. In the pocket of my sweatshirt I have a blindfold, my cock ring, my handcuffs and an email printout.

Since I've taken a taxi there is no indication that I was even at this park. I paid in cash and I haven't told anyone my whereabouts since yesterday shortly before you emailed me the pictures you had taken last week, some showing my bright red face, drooling my spit and your cum all over myself, others of me bound in your bathroom covered in my own piss, my Viagra induces erection throbbing and rock hard in the tight cock ring, making it look like I was enjoying what was happening to me. Even though I had, in a perverse way enjoyed losing complete control to an older man, looking at those pictures horrified me. If anyone were to see them my life would be completely ruined. I didn't have many close friends, my parents would disown me, and I would surely be fired from my job. Along with the pictures in the email there was a message:

"These are some of the less incriminating images I have of you now, evidence of our time together last week. It is all stored in a zip-drive that I have in a safe and hidden place in my house. I will give you all the evidence proving that any of this occurred, but in order for me to give it to you several things need to happen. Below are the requirements for getting your life back. I expect you to print, sign and date this email and have it in your pocket when you arrive."

#1. I will take a taxi to the entrance of the condo complex tomorrow night, 3/8/2011 at 10pm.

#2. Instead of coming to your door I will walk a half mile down the street to the small park.

#3. When I get to the park, I will stand behind the large tree in the back corner of the park.

#4. I will tie a blindfold tightly around my head.

#5. I will attach my arms together behind my back tightly with handcuffs.

#6. I will kneel down and wait.

#7. From then on I am yours to do with what you please.

#8. I will submit totally to you, I will do anything that you ask of me.

#9. I will not question or complain about anything you ask from me.

So here I was, walking to the back corner of the park while taking the handcuffs out of my pocket. I was so scared, but I figured that after what I had been through last week, I could handle that kind of stuff one more time if it meant getting a hold of the info this man was using to blackmail me with.

I stood behind the tree in the forest-like park and put on the blindfold although it was so dark it made little difference. I pulled my arms out of the sleeves of my sweatshirt so it was only draped over my shoulders. I attached the handcuffs to one wrist, then reached behind myself and attached the other wrist. With that I kneeled down and nervously began to wonder how this was going to turn out. Within seconds I heard someone approaching, walking towards me from further back in the darkness of the park. I felt a hand on the back of my head, forcefully pushing my face towards the ground. I felt the man's other hand rifling through my pockets. He pulled out the cock ring along with the email.

I could hear him open the folded paper, pause, then fold it back up and push it in his pocket. With that, he put both hands tightly around my neck and lifted me up off my feet, holding me off the ground and choking me. Setting me down he attached a very tight collar with a leash to my neck. He then put a large brass ring in my mouth that forced my jaw and mouth open as wide as they would go and prevented me from talking besides moans and noises. There were leather straps attached to the ring that he belted firmly behind my head, holding the ring tightly in place.

He pulled down my pants and pulled my soft balls and hairless cock through the cock ring. With that he yanked up my pants and grabbed me by the handcuffs. Leaning in he said, "I've had a night vision camera trained on you since the moment you entered the park. I was told you take instruction rather well."

This was not the voice of the man who had used me last week!

This man's voice was deeper, more gruff, and sounded like it came from a very large man. With that he was off, pulling me by the leash towards the street. I was afraid of being like this in public, but I heard a car pull up as we neared the road. I felt myself being led off the curb, and then I felt arms on me, lifting me off my feet and throwing me into what felt like a cage in the back of an SUV. To say I was scared at this point would be an understatement.

After about a 20 minute drive the car stopped. I had absolutely no idea where I was, the blindfold and all the turns making it impossible for me to figure out my location. I could feel the cold air as the trunk of the SUV opened and I was pulled out of the cage by two sets of hands. One set must have belonged to the man who collared me, and the other set must be the driver's. By pulling firmly on the leash attached to my neck, I was led away from the truck and through a door. I immediately felt the heat, it must have been 90 degrees inside the room. As I heard the door close behind me I felt my sweatshirt being removed from my body, exposing my hairless chest. I had taken my arms out of the sleeves before handcuffing myself so the sweatshirt was simply unzipped and removed from my shoulders.

I felt one set of hands reaching down into the back of my pants and another set of hands reaching down into of the front of my pants. I felt the hands in back pulling roughly on my small round eighteen year old ass cheeks, pulling them apart and probing my completely shaven hole. While my hole was being fondled, The hands in front were tugging tightly on my cock. I felt myself getting hard from the touch, it seemed like my body was betraying me. I was so frightened, and yet I was getting aroused.

After the two men had explored me to their satisfaction, the remainder of my clothing was removed and one of them grabbed my collar and led me into what I would soon discover was the bathroom. Once inside, I was forced to my knees with my ankles straddling the base of the toilet and my back pressed against the toilet bowl. I could feel rope being tied tightly around my left ankle and then the right. I felt a rough tugging motion as the slipknots around my ankles tightened and my legs were pulled back and around the toilet which caused them to spread wide apart.

I felt the two men tightly grab each of my arms, and I felt them remove the handcuffs and quickly replace them with slipknot ropes as well. These ropes were tightened back and down, pulling my arms straight out behind me and pulling my head and chest back, which pushed my cock out in front of me and left me absolutely and completely helpless.

I then heard the flash of a camera.

I wasn't wearing my hood, only a blindfold and I knew it would be very easy to see from these pictures who I was. I was beyond freaked out and had begun crying and trying to whimper through the tight hollow ring gag that was forcing my jaw uncomfortably wide. With this the men pulled the blindfold from my face and I saw them standing in front of me.

They were both wearing ski masks but I could see that one was black and one was white, and both were large. The men were 6 foot 3 or taller, and at least late 40's in age. The black cock in front of me was trimmed but not shaved, a good foot long, and almost as big around as my fairly small teenage wrist. The white man's cock was totally shaved, almost as long, but not as big around. I knew that the black cock would not fit through the ring in my mouth, but the white one might. I began to cry harder and tried to make pleading noises but the men ignored them totally, they seemed to get pleasure from watching me completely terrified, naked and blindfolded while restrained in a bathroom.

As I calmed down, I looked the two men over through my tears. I noticed that they had several things in their hands. The black man had a long jet black realistic dildo in one hand, along with a larger black butt plug, and a bottle of baby oil in the other. The white man had a large bottle of water and his other fist closed. He approached me and opened his hand in front of my eyes. I saw two of the large Viagra, as well as 6 small white pills. Without any hesitance, he held my head steady and rolled the pills into my open mouth. While the black man held my head motionless and plugged my nose, the white man poured the water into my mouth. In the position I was in I had no choice, I swallowed the pills and water until the bottle was empty.

With this the black man approached me and squeezed his bottle which squirted baby oil all over the front of my hairless chest, cock, and legs. He leaned down and rubbed the oil into my skin, pouring more on me and making sure I was completely covered from my neck down. He reached behind me and roughly jammed the nozzle into my ass and squeezed what seemed like half the bottle into my asshole. He yanked the bottle out and told me to keep my ass closed. He then took the butt plug and reached behind me and began to force it up my tight little asshole. There was nothing I could do but cry and struggle against my restraints as this older black man forced the rubber plug inside of me.

Once the butt plug was lodged firmly in my teen ass, he took the rubber dildo and showed it to me. It had an attachment on one end that had straps on it. The black man put the head of the dildo into my mouth and fastened the straps around my head. As he tightened the straps, the dildo forced itself farther into my mouth. I began to gag and drool out the sides of my mouth from the rubber intruder touching the entrance to my throat.

Without warning, the white man put his hand on the back of the dildo and pushed it steadily deeper into my throat, not paying any attention to my gagging and thrashing against my restraints. He seemed to enjoy watching me involuntarily gag and choke on the dildo, watching and smiling as the tears streamed down the sides of my innocent face. Once the dildo was deeply embedded in my throat, the black man pulled the straps tight and the dildo was secured in place.

With that, the the black man told me the same thing I was told last week. "Don't you dare pee yourself, we'll be back to check on you shortly." With that, he put headphones on my ears that played loud death metal and stood there watching me almost choke to death on the big fake black cock, smiling while watching me in such discomfort and fear. The men then turned off the lights and closed the door, leaving me in the pitch black to wait for the drugs to take effect, tied naked and helpless with the huge black dildo all the way down my throat continuously gagging me.

Roughly 2 hours after I had been tied to the toilet the door was opened and the light turned on. I was so excited that I started to gag again on the rubber cock, but by this time I had learned to turn off my gag reflex and control the gagging. It had taken me about a half hour to learn to do that. The saliva that had drooled out of my mouth throughout the last hour was so slimy, sliding down my oiled chest and between my legs.

I saw the white man come into the room alone and shut the door. He removed the headphones then undid the straps on the dildo and slowly pulled it out of my mouth. I was so happy to have the music stop playing so loudly in my ears and the black dildo out of my throat. I could see he was excited and I found out why.

He wrapped his hand around my hairless little teenage cock and I suddenly remembered the Viagra. I had been so concerned about the dildo gagging me and the loud music scaring me that I had forgotten about the pills that made my hairless cock rock hard and my head go a million miles an hour. I hadn't forgotten the water though, and had to pee extremely bad. He slapped my cock back and forth hard a few times, then stood up facing me. He straddled my face and in one motion, pushed his 10 inch cock all the way down my throat.

There was nothing I could do as I was kneeling there tied and helpless. I wished I could pass out but I knew the speed they had forced down my throat wouldn't let me do that on my own. He began to pump his cock in and out of my throat, sometimes pulling all the way out and smearing my sloppy drool on my face.

At times he would force his cock deep into my throat until my nose was buried in his crotch and I was gagging hard and drooling out the sides of my mouth. He would hold me down on his cock so I couldn't breathe, keeping me there until I lost consciousness. I would wake to find him holding my limp head in both hands while roughly fucking my throat as I was unconscious. waking up with him violating my mouth and throat made me feel completely helpless and hysterically frightened, yet for some reason I was more sexually aroused tonight than I could remember ever being before.

Even with being scared, I couldn't help thinking about what the old man had told me in the note on his front door a few weeks ago. He had said that he wanted to make me a sexual plaything, and he had said that I would do anything he wanted. I had agreed voluntarily to that so I suppose this was part of that fantasy and as scared as I was, the complete lack of control did turn me on in a very dirty way.

The white man had enjoyed my throat for ten minutes or so when the black man entered the room. He came up and knelt between the white man's spread legs which gave him total access to my cock, which was so hard with the cock ring on it that it physically hurt.

As the white man continued to force feed me his cock, the black man smeared the drool from my chest down onto my cock, coating it with my bubbly saliva. He twisted and tugged on the butt plug, further loosening my asshole. I felt him pull the plug roughly out of my asshole and slam it back in, over and over, forcing my asshole very wide open as I felt baby oil trickle out of my ass and down my legs. when he was done, he rammed the plug back into my ass and told me I would have to work to hold it in now because my pathetic asshole was really loose. With that he stood up to admire his handiwork.

The white man stopped fucking my throat and backed up to stand by the black man and look me over. As they watched, they told me to go ahead and piss so I released my painfully full bladder and felt the piss splash up onto my chest and face. As I pissed all over myself, I saw the two men move in closer to me and begin to piss all over my body. As the white man pissed on me, he grabbed me by the hair and forced his cock into my throat while he was pissing. I felt like I might almost drown as this man's semi hard cock buried itself in my throat while his piss trickled into my stomach.

When I was fully covered in piss, they took turns slapping my face and tugging harshly on my cock, telling me that I was their slave boy now and that this was just a small taste of what they had in store for me. The black man rubbed more of my saliva on my cock and began to stroke me. As his hand wrapped around my cock I felt a weird sense of pleasure, being in complete submission to these men did scare me a lot, but it turned me on in a perverse, dirty sort of way.

As the man jerked my cock roughly, I felt my orgasm growing. After a few minutes of being forcefully masturbated I began to cum. It felt wonderful to release my cum tied up and naked in front of these middle aged men. The black man caught my semen in his hand and brought it up to my face. He forced his fingers in my mouth causing me to feel and taste my own slimy hot cum as it coated the inside of my mouth and globs dripped down my raw throat.

The white man told me that he loved using boys like me, and that he was going to enjoy my teen body all he wanted. He said that it turned him on to be in total control of my naked and shaved eighteen year old body. With that, I saw the black man empty a small vial of fluid onto a washcloth which he put up to my face. I had to inhale the fumes, and within a few seconds, the room went gray and I passed out.

I woke to find myself on my stomach on a stool of some sort with my arms and legs spread and chained to the sides. I could still taste my cum in my mouth, and when I looked up I noticed I was facing a cinder block wall.

The wall was covered in pictures of me tied up and being used, both from last week and tonight. On either side of me were large flat-screen television sets. One was playing the video that had been recorded by the old man last week. I looked at the other TV and realized I had been recorded tonight as well, obviously by hidden camera. The volume was turned up loud and I could hear myself gagging loud and whimpering in the videos. I looked back at the pictures to see if I could see any faces. It was then that I saw the letter in the center of the wall.

"You have signed a legal contract to be our slave and not to question or complain about anything we do. This was originally going to be a one night thing but we saw you enjoying it so we tore off the blackmail at the top of the email you brought with you so it looks as if you signed a contract.

We have you on video following all the instructions in the contract perfectly and it looks as if you have been enjoying yourself. Every second of tonight has been recorded fully by several hidden cameras, and you seem to have been enjoying your submission. We bought all your pics and videos from that old man and we have decided that we are going to use you to make a lot more. If you do not do exactly as you are told, there is a mass email waiting to be sent to all your contacts from your email and facebook accounts with your signed slave contract and all the pictures and video of you that we have taken.

You will soon be writing a letter to your parents telling them that you have run away to Florida and that you will be in contact with them when you decide and that they should not come looking for you. We will mail it to a friend in Florida and he will mail it to your parents so they will really believe you have run away to Florida.

They will not come looking for you, you are 18 and an adult. No one cares about you and no one will go looking for you. We are going to use you for things you would never dream.

You are for sex now only.

You will suck cock every day, and you will almost always have something stretching your asshole wide. we are going to permanently remove all the hair from your neck down, and we are going to keep your cock ring on all the time. You will be taking two large Viagra every day from now on.

You will be loaned out to our very perverted friends to be used however they like, for as long as they like. You will meet other young slaves and do all sorts of things to each other. you will be forced to play with other 18 year old slaves. you will watch as a room full of older men tie up an eighteen year old girl and use her in ways you never thought possible knowing that they are only preparing for you. We are going to make you think only about sex and we are going to keep you full of whatever drugs we see fit. You are going to be our slave boy so get used to it."

Reading this I was scared out of my mind, and yet for some reason I couldn't wait for tonight to continue, and I felt my cock growing again..