Showing posts with label frottage. Show all posts
Showing posts with label frottage. Show all posts

Saturday, 30 June 2012

Forced Smell and Quick Fuck

My iPhone vibrated. It was a message from him telling me that he had arrived and was waiting for me at the lobby. I gave myself some time to arrange my gears neatly before proceed down to meet him.

He was the first sub to arrive. Tall, fit-looking, slightly mature and very cocky. This was a rare occasion for this flex-dom to agree to sub for me. 

In our prior conversations he had expressed his fetish in sniffing smelly socks while bound. He wanted to be forced to smell used socks that's dished out while he was in bondage.

Behind the locked door of the hotel room, he dropped his heavy backpack onto the bed and emptied his bagful of gears. As a flex, he had played with many guys before and he had a wide collection of tools - chains, padlocks, leather restraints, gas mask, vibrators, etc. His inventory of gears caused a stir in my pants. I smiled secretly as I envisioned the gears from him which I would be using to torture against him later.


He changed into a commando PT singlet and army black nylon shorts while I was choosing the tools and setting aside the gears I need. Turning him around so his back was facing me, he surrendered his wrists to my control as I bound them with double ropes.

As a rebellious sub, he struggled once I had completed the final knot on his arms. To increase security, I added chains and extra ropes to keep his hands together. I knew he had a reputation for switching roles during the session but I won't be allowing him the privilege today.   

I moved him backwards until he was standing next to the side cupboard on the left side. I laid a towel on the small cabinet, turned him around, secured his feet to the sides of the cupboard and attached a rope from his bound wrist to connect to his chained feet. 

He sat on top of the cupboard, firmly secured by the chains and immobilized by the ropes. To complete his submissive look, I covered his eyes with a blindfold and taped my army green sock, which had not been washed for a week, as a treat for him. When the sock was fastened around his nose, immediately, I saw a bulge forming at his crotch. I squeezed it. He was hard and very horny.

By now, my other slave had texted me twice to inform me that he was waiting at the lobby for me.

I did a final check to ensure he couldn't escape before I turned off the lights, shut the door and headed to level 1 where the other boy was waiting. 

This other slave was new to BDSM. He sent me a message over Twitter to request for me to train him. In return, he offered his ass for me to pound. It was a tempting offer that was hard to resist. He loved sea sports, hence explained his tanned skin and lean bod with a complementary perky ass.

Once inside the room, I ordered him to strip and changed into the yellow g-string jocks which I had lay out on the bed for him. Once fitted in his slave attire for the day, I presented him to the other guy, who was still bound and gagged.

It was a moment of power exchange. The big, strong, older guy was bound, gagged and stuffed while the small, lean, tanned boy was given order to be the Alpha slave to control him.  

My instruction to Alpha was simple - Lick, suck, nibble, pinch, twist and fondle Beta's nipples. I wanted to see Beta having a constant hardon.

Following my order, Alpha bent down and aimed for Beta's tits, licking them and wetting the PT singlet with his saliva. He nibbled on the bound boy's nipples and then he pinched and twisted them, making Beta squirming as the sensitive nipples were manipulated mercilessly. 

I went behind Alpha and began fondling his nipples as I watched him toyed with the other boy's sensitive spots. The bound Beta was leaking precum, forming a wet patch on his shorts.

Playful Alpha was enjoying my touch on his bod, he leaned his body backwards and rubbed his ass against my crotch, causing my semi-hardon to grow into a full erection. I indulged in the slutty moves of Alpha's frottage on him.  

After half an hour of foreplay with Alpha, I untied Beta and set him freed from the bondage to the cabinet. I made both slaves stand facing each other. Beta was leaning against wall and Alpha was positioned facing him. Beta's hands were still tied behind his back. I gave Alpha order to seduce Beta and to play with his nipples till Alpha was having a full on erection.

I joined in for threesome fun. Alpha and Beta switched positions. I leaned with my back against the wall. Alpha's ass was positioned in front of my cock and Beta had shifted 180 degree to face us. I tied up Alpha's hands to deprived him of freedom. Automatically, he rubbed his bound palms against my crotch while I teased his dick and Beta's nipples.

After another 30 minutes of threesome fun, I shifted Beta towards the door. Freeing him from the bound writs, I lifted his arms to secure them onto the door. With minutes, he had lost his power and once again became our willing victim.

Alpha's hands were positioned in front and then tied up. His placed his bound palms onto Beta's chest for support as I lubed up my cock and prepared to enter Alpha from behind.  Alpha's body was smooth and the entry into his ass was smooth too.

He enjoyed my rod inside him and often him would squeezed his butt causing my horny cock to fuck him harder. Alpha was a seasoned bottom and he knew how to please his top by riding on my dick even while we're both standing. As I was fucking him, Alpha's hands were exploring Beta's muscular body. He fondled Beta's leaned abs, teased his nipples, caressed his cock and stroked his balls.

We untied Beta to reposition him on to a chair. His hands were secured with ropes to the sides of the chair. I added more duct tape to ensure that the sock stayed firmly taped to his mouth. 

I brought Alpha to the bed where he took over the control. He rimmed my ass till he was satisfied and dry hump my ass before sucking my cock like a lollipop and asked me to play with his nipples while he toyed with mine. 

Resuming control, I lubed up once more to enter his smooth hole. I fucked him for a good one hour in various positions till I shot my load inside him. He cummed shortly after I erupted. 

After we had cummed, we went over the boy in waiting. Alpha worked on his tits as I stroked on Beta's cock. With seconds, Beta's dick was hard again. We carried on playing with him until Beta reached the point of no return and ejaculated his load onto my hands. 

Saturday, 9 June 2012

35 Days of Torture - The Next Day

Continued from the previous post "35 Days of Torture - Captured in Bangkok". 

We woke up, washed up and went for breakfast at the rooftop cafe. My friend texted me while we were having our energy food and asked if he could come over. He's a flex and he had played as my sub a couple of times before. 

Back at the hotel room, I was busy preparing the sub for the morning session. His shirt was removed but I allowed him to wear his tight jeans and biker boots. He was blindfolded and I had looped my ropes around his body creating a simple ropework. 

I was securing him to the bar of the wardrobe when the door bell rang. I had not told him that my friend would be coming over as I wanted to keep it a surprise for him. 

Opening the door, my friend was happy to see me and even much happier to see that the sub was already tied up neatly waiting for his torture. 

He emptied his sling bag on the side table which contained his gears. There were a bottle of Gun Oil lube, a leather cock ring, a ball stretcher and a few other gears. 

Taking the lube with him, he walked towards the waiting sub. His hands went straight for the nipples and attacked the unsuspecting boy. The sub moaned as his body was handled in a rough and tough fashion.   

I appeared behind my friend and soon we were engaged in a threesome frottage with my friend sandwiched between me and the sub. I enjoyed humping my friend and working on his body while he was giving the same treatment to the sub. 
  
Undoing his jeans, my friend pulled down the CK undies of the sub. His cock was rock hard and oozing with precum that there was no need for my friend to use the lube on him. Using his precum to wet the dickhead, my friend enjoyed stroking the sub's boner and making him moan with every single touch.  

My friend continued to work on the sub's nipples and spanked his ass as he slowly jerk off the sub's cock. By now, the sub was shaking uncontrollably and leaking precum unstoppably.  

We brought them to a chair and secured his hands firmly at the back. I took a couple of clothespins and attached them to his nipples. His legs were lifted off ground and placed onto my shoulders to make him feel more vulnerable.

Soon, he was given the vibrator treatment again. 

My friend took over as the tormentor for CBT. He attached a ball stretcher onto the sub's scrotum and began edging him. Switching between pain and pleasure, he would hit on the sub's balls and slap on his cock which caused his dick to swell even bigger. 

Slapping more lube on his palms he worked on the sub's iron rod. Stroking the cock faster and just when the sub was closing to cumming, he would cruelly stop causing the dick to jerk and bounce up and down. 

Being denied of cumming for the past 35 days, this edging session was a pure torture to the sub. He continuously begged and plead for release but it only gave my twisted friend more excitement. I was lying on the bed, stroking my dick as I watched the poor sub suffered at the hands of my friend. 

The edging went on for an hour but it felt like an eternally for the sub. Finally my friend was stroking the sub's dick profusely with no sign of slowing down. The sub was trying his best to hold back as no permission was given for him to cum. 

Finally he was not able to hold back any longer and his dick erupted, shooting his thick, creamy cum sauce all over his abs, underwear and jeans. A large load of his sperm juice covered my friend's hand. 

Exhausted, he untied the poor boy and all three of us lay on the bed to recover. 

We checked out of the hotel and spent the next one hour on lunch. After which, we headed over to my friend's condominium for a relaxing swim and tan by the pool. 

Feeling horny, we went into the stream room. Inside the mist-filled confinement, our hands were running through each other's body, fondling and rubbing our sensitive and private parts. 

Back in his apartment, my friend volunteered to be tied up and tortured by me. This was to be his punishment for making my sub cum without seeking for my permission. 

He was blindfolded with his hands cuffed behind his back. I played with his dick and balls while my sub was sucking on his nipples. 

Now the table had turned and my sub was now my Alpha and assistant. 

I positioned my Alpha behind him to tease his nipples as I poured a generously amount of lube to work on his cock. He moaned as his dick and nipples were simultaneously stimulated. 

Multiplying the enjoyment, I grabbed my Alpha's dick and began to wank it as I jerk off my friend's cock. Alpha leaned out to suck on my nipples as I played with both dicks. 

I whispered to Alpha and told him that I wanted to make him cum and milk the juice out of his cock as I wasn't given the chance to do so in the morning. 

Hearing that permission was given, Alpha's cock grew harder as I jerk it off. He inched forward and moaned into my ears as he shot his massive load all over the floor. I wank hard until every single drop of his semen was emptied from his dick. 

Alpha came behind me and started to play with my nipples. I broke away from my friend and indulged in the way Alpha was fondling my body. I sat on the bed and allowed Alpha to play with my cock and nipples. I wanted to cum so badly after watching Alpha shooting his second load. 

I lay back on the bed. All I could feel was the movement of Alpha's hand stroking my dick and the other hand caressing on my nipples. Soon, my breathing became heavily. I grabbed Alpha arm, gave a loud moan as my manjuice erupted from my rock hard cock. 

We went back to tease my friend who was left in solitary as Alpha and I were busy with each other. We worked on his sensitive dick head and once again his cock was solid like an iron rod. 

After several rounds of edging, it was time to let him cum. 

Alpha was squeezing my friend's nipples while I continued to stroke faster until he reached the point of no return and ejaculated his load onto my hands.

Alpha and I washed up in the same cubicle before I kissed both of them good-bye and rushed off to catch my flight.  

Wednesday, 6 June 2012

35 Days of Torture - Captured in Bangkok

This is the follow up account of "35 Days of Torture - The Beginning" and "35 Days of Torture - Conversations". 

The wait was over! After more than a month of being denied from cumming, I was finally going to meet him in the Thai capital. 

"What's in your bag?" I asked as I locked up the room after we had both entered. He opened up his big backpack to reveal his pair of knee-high biker boots and the spiderman zentai suit.

It seemed surreal, both for me and him. How could he have agreed and managed to control himself from cumming for the past 35 days? Why would I fly in to Bangkok to stay for 24 hours just so I can meet and torture him? These questions were invalid now. 

The executive deluxe room of this hotel was hugh. He stood by the armchair staring at me. I ordered him to suit up as I headed to the bathroom to wash up.

Filling up the bath tub with warm water, I soaked my body and soul in it till my mind was freed from the worries of work. It's been a tough week. The 15-minute bath was a refreshing energizer. There was a glass window in the toilet that allowed me to see what was going on inside the room. 

I peeked out and saw that he was doing the final touch up. I dried myself and by the time I stepped out of the bathroom, I saw Spiderman waiting for me.


Still Standing, I  tied his hands behind the back. It felt different after my sub had transformed into one of my favorite superheroes. It was as if I had been given powers as the supervillain to suppress him. His body felt extremely sexy underneath the zentai suit. 

I took out a chair. Placed him on the seat and bound his hands by the sides. His eyes were blindfolded and the torture commerced. 

Using a vibrator, Spidey's nipples and cock were stimulated with micro-electronic waves. Every vibration shocked his nerves and added on to his need of a desperate release from 35 days of orgasm denial.  

I released his hands for re-position. Seizing the opportunity for revenge, he reached for  my torso and pinched hard my nipples. He attempted to stroke his cock for relieve but it was locked up safety inside the cockcage.

He was leaking ounces of precum forming an obvious wet patch around the crotch as I secured his hands together to his lower thighs. He tried once more to touch his dick but the ropes were tightly secured preventing him the access to his groin. 

I reached for my ice cold Chang Beer can. Taking a slip from the can with a visual feast of enjoying Spiderman in bondage. Taking another ice cold can, I placed it at his groin, allowing the coldness of the beer can to send shock signals to his balls and cock. 

Occasionally I would place the can I was drinking on his nipples to add on to his torture.  

When I had finished my drink, it was time for Phrase Two of the torture. Spiderman was brought to the bathroom. His hands were tied up above head. His legs were spread apart in a vulnerable position. 

More torture was applied on his nipples. And his ass was also repeatedly spanked. His perineum was stimulated by constant stroking causing his dick to stir inside the cockcage. This went on for another 30 to 45 minutes before he was released from the helpless torture. 

Spidey was finally placed on the master bed like an item waiting to be sacrifice. His hands were again secured firmly behind his back restricting access to his crotch. 


I mounted the bed and positioned myself between his legs. Placing his feet on my shoulders, I thrust my crotch forward and began humping the helpless Spiderman. 

His hands were untied and he was ordered to play with my nipples while my crotch rubbed against his perineum giving him a much needed frottage. 

After all the intense actions, he slept in his spidey suit, raging a hard on throughout the entire night. 

I woke up at 5.30 am to ripe him out of his zentai suit. He was again blindfolded and tied up.  
Taping his mouth, I inserted the Aneros into his ass and began milking his prostate milk. This caused more precum to leak out from his dick filling the entire CB-300 with his horny pre-ejaculation juice. 

Several attempts to extract his semen via prostate stimulated failed. He lay bound in his position while I took my much-needed break from the weariness. 

(To be continued.)