Boots, Bondage
& Cum
by WHITESOX4YOU@aol.com
After a routine jack off
session, Jason continued through his magazine
and started viewing the personals. A huge smile drew across his
face as he
read Boots and Bondage for you in the personals section. He quickly
jotted
down the number and called Kurt. A deep masculine voice answered
the phone.
Jason stuttered as he spoke of the add and inquired about meeting.
Kurt
described himself as 28 yrs, 6'4, 190lbs, Black hair, Blue eyes,
8 in cut
dick, Size 13 boot. Jason returned his description 21yrs, 5'10,
150lbs, Black
hair, Brown eyes, 6.5 cut and size 10.5 boot. Jason agreed to
go to Kurt's
house at 5pm the next night.
Jason was already horny just thinking of what was instore
for him, as
he climbed into his Jeep. His feet were covered in thick white
socks which he
had worn for several days, and his favorite pair of boots. His
boots were
tall, black, heavy, steel toed and tightly bound to his feet.
The massive
boots steadily rested on the gas pedal as he drove to Kurt's.
At last he
arrived, parked his car and he jumped out of the jeep and walked
to the door.
Jason nervously rang Kurt's doorbell, moments later the
door opened
wide and Kurt and Jason were caught in the moment of lust starring
at each
other. Each of them were more than pleased with how the other
looked. Kurt
was wearing a pair of tight jeans, and on his size 13 feet was
a pair of
boots similar to Jason's, black, big, and steel toed. Jason
could feel his
cock trying to bust outta his pants already as he stepped inside
the door.
Jason walked through the hall following Kurt into a back room.
As Kurt turned
around to face Jason scratching the stubble on his face, he got
a fiendish
smile on his face.
"Take off everything you have on except your socks!"
ordered Kurt.
Jason just stood there in shock for a brief moment. The next
thing he knew
Kurt had threw him to the ground ripping off his white T-shirt
and unlacing
his boots. In a matter of seconds Jason was laying on the floor
wearing only
his smelly socks. Kurt opened a closet door and pulled out a
pair of very
massive machine like looking boots and walked over to Jason.
Not saying a
work he grabbed Jason's left foot and shoved one of the strange
boots on his
foot. Jason's cock was oozing with precum as Kurt shoved the
other boot on
his right foot. Jason couldn't stop himself from starring at
the awkwardness
of those boots he had just been forced to wear, little did he
know how very
strange they were. The weight of the boots alone were a bit offensive
to
Jason. Jason spoke, "GEES MAN, How much do you think these
boots weigh?"
"Right about 12lbs each," Kurt replied as he
turned to the closet again
and took out a tiny remote control. He first pushed the little
button that
said lock. Seconds after Jason watched Kurt press the button,
those boots
came to life. They clicked as steel bands from the boots wrapped
around his
ankles trapping his feet in those boots. Kurt began to laugh
as Jason's face
had a slight look of fear. Jason frantically tried to pull the
boots off as
fast as he could but they were positively not going to budge
without Kurt
wanting them too. Jason stood wondering what he had got himself
into, What
was Kurt going to do to him? Still even with a bit of fear, Jason's
cock was
bouncing in the air. Jason's hand went for his cock, but before
he could
touch it Kurt grabbed his arms and bellowed, "I DID NOT
GRANT YOU PERMISSION
TO TOUCH YOURSELF!" Kurt then handcuffed Jason's hands
behind his back.
Kurt glancing at the evil remote again pressed a Heat
button laughing
wickedly. Instantly Jason felt the boots doing something to his
feet. In a
matter of seconds he felt his feet heating in the boots. His
feet were
getting quite uncomfortable as he squirmed in the boots.
Kurt pulled a cover off a very odd looking chair. Kurt
proceeded to
shove Jason into the seat. Leather straps automatically sprung
out of the
chair and held Jason to where the only thing he could move was
his head.
Jason had never felt so helpless, vulnerable or horny in all
his life. Kurt
grabbed Jason's cock and started to jack him off. Jason let out
moans as he
was deliciously becoming closer to the orgasm of his life.
"OH YEAHHH........I'M GONNNNAA CUUMMMMMM!"
Jason howled. Kurt stopped
just in time to prevent Jason from the ultimate pleasure. Tears
were in
Jason's eyes as he begged for relief. Kurt walked to the closet
and took out
another device. Kurt attached this box to Jason's cock. Jason
trying to rub
his aching cock against the odd machine couldn't no matter how
hard he tried.
Kurt turned the machine on. This machine was massaging every
inch of his cock
and Jason was in pure ecstasy. Just then Kurt pushed another
button on the
boots' remote control. The boots which were already making his
feet poor
sweat more than you could imagine began to tighten on his feet
more and more.
Finally the boots stopped contracting and had molded the insides
to the very
form of his feet. Jason could not even move his toes as the torture
boots
squeezed his feet in place.
Jason knew he was gonna cum any second regardless of the
discomfort of
his feet. Jason's whole body was soaked in sweat and he tighten
his fists for
his dick was ready to blow. The machine stopped leaving Jason
in misery
milliseconds from cumming. As soon as his cock began to soften
the machine
started again. Kurt watched Jason suffer over and over enjoying
every second
of it. Jason screamed continuously, "PLEASE LET ME CUMMMMM,
I NEED TO
CUMMMMMM, OHHHHHHH PLEEAAAASSSSEEE!"
Kurt was getting bored and decided to go a bit further
as he walked
behind the chair and made a few adjustments in the chair's controls.
Jason
felt the chair vibrate beneath him and was unsure what was going
to happen.
Right below Jason's arsehole the chair's seat opened and out
from the hole
came a cylinder penis shaped device which was starting to penetrate
right
through deep inside of Jason. After the mechanical dildo was
fully inserted
the chair made a click and with that the chair literally began
fucking
Jason's arsehole with incredible force. Jason felt as though
his arsehole was
being ripped wide open as his hard cock continued to beg for
relief as the
other device constantly massaged his cock and stopped milliseconds
before he
could shoot his load. Kurt was seconds from cumming himself just
watching
Jason. He climbed up on the chair and stuck his thick cock in
Jason's mouth.
Kurt thrust his dick deep down Jason's throat and within seconds
was moaning
and as he pulled his cock out of Jason's mouth thick wads of
cum shot all
over Jason's face and chest. This was all too much for Jason
to take as he
passed out.
When Jason awoke, he was shackled to a wall by his hands
and feet
still wearing the torture boots and a strange object attached
to the base of
his cock and his balls. The object was a splendid touch to keep
Jason's cock
rock hard. Jason's was alone and started screaming and Kurt came
into the
room.
"I'm glad you finally awoke," he said walking
towards Jason. Jason was
exhausted but still wanted to cum worse than ever.
"Fuck you!" Jason exclaimed back at him. Kurt
ignoring Jason's
hostility went over and pulled up a chair very close to Jason.
Jason eagerly
watched as Kurt began taking off his size 13 boots to reveal
his feet covered
with sweaty off white socks. Kurt lifted his legs and shoved
his smelly feet
all over Jason's face. Jason couldn't resist and began licking
Kurt's socked
feet. After Jason's had pretty much gave Kurt's socked feet a
tongue bath,
Kurt moved his feet and wrapped them around Jason's cock. Kurt
said, "Here's
your chance, fuck my feet, blow that load!"
Jason thrust his body as much as he could though the shackles
did
lessen his movement. Jason yelled, "OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
YEEEAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH........OOOOOHHHHHHHHHH
MMAAANNNNNNN.......FUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCKKKKKK
...............YEEEEEEEAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH...........AAAAAAAAWWWWEEEEEEEEEEEEE!"
Finally streams of cum shot all over Kurt's feet and Jason had
never felt
such pleasure in his life. Kurt stood up and released Jason from
the shackles
and before he could say anything Jason just kissed Kurt with
extreme passion.
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