by Jason Ross
Hi All- Terribly sorry for the delay! Work has been abysmal. Thank you for the feedback, please send more...
Austin lay on the floor of the cabin, restrained in a hogtie with sweaty socks in his mouth and every breath filtered by Alex's Nikes....
Part 2:
Austin strained against the ropes that held him hog-tied. He stretched and flexed his muscle, working to try and test the bonds. No matter which way he struggled or twisted, he couldn't find any way to escape the bonds that firmly held him. He scanned the room, hoping to find something to leverage, but couldn't come up with anything. He seemed definitively stuck. After struggling even further, he realized he was breathing deeply due to his exhaustion. The scent from the nikes was rancid, totally consuming and overloading his senses. It wasn't only all he could smell at this point, but all he could taste as well. He promptly decided to stop struggling, having fully tested the bonds, and realizing it was only going to make him breathe more heavily. Sometime after midnight, he drifted off to sleep.
Austin awoke the next morning to the sound of Alex's voice. "Good morning, little buddy. Did you sleep well?"
Austin woke up with renewed hatred for Alex. "Mmmrph." he tried to yell through the sock gag and gas mask.
"Awe you said you are enjoying the socks? Hahaha. That's right I know you are. You want to be a free little dude?" he asked again.
Austin stopped squirming and viciously began nodding his head back and forth in affirmation. Alex removed the gas mask and Austin breathed in fresh air again, letting it fill his lungs after 8 straight hours of sweaty Nike frees. It felt amazing.
"Now listen up buddy, we have to have a talk." said Alex. Austin was still gagged and figured this would be very much be a one sided conversation. "I can't have you running off once I untie you and I know you don't want to stay here with me, but this arrangement is going to be good for you, I promise. So i have this little insurance policy... Alex removed a small device from his pocket that Austin didn't recognize. It slightly resembled a penis. "This here is a chastity device, Austin. It goes around your cock and prevents you from getting hard, jerking off, having sex, etc."
Austin groaned into the gag and immediately started struggling against his bonds again. The thought of wearing a cage around his cock was absolutely terrifying. He was used to jerking off nearly every single day.
Alex slipped off Austin's shorts and pulled down his boxer briefs. He fondled around with Austin's cock for a minute as Austin tried to escape. Suddenly Austin heard a "click" as Alex secured the chastity device around his cock. "There you go, buddy. All locked up and only I have the key. If you want to enjoy some sexual release again in this lifetime, I expect you to behave and do as you're told. In return, I will be a gracious master and allow you some relief. But to be very clear, I get to decide when and where, not you. Do you understand?"
Austin most certainly did not understand, but he nodded his head yes.
"Good boy.. one more thing. He removed a chain necklace from his pocket and draped it around Austin's neck. He heard another "click" as a lock held it together. "You are also going to wear this necklace as a symbol of your servitude. Only I can take it off of you - remember that, okay?"
Austin nodded again and Alex removed the sock gag from his mouth. He untied him and Austin stretched out his muscles. He needed a plan, but now wasn't the time. He knew he was absolutely fucked now that his cock was under Alex's control. Plus Alex was his ride home. He would have to bide his time until he could steal back this key and get away.
"From now on, you can call me Sir. Do you understand, bud?" said Alex.
"Yes, sir" Austin replied, looking down and refusing to meet Alex's eye line.
"Good boy.. let's get out of here."
The two went back to the dorms uneventfully. Three days passed, Alex hadn't really addressed what had happened and Austin wasn't about to bring it up. He had tried, many times, to remove the necklace and the cock cage, and had absolutely no success. He couldn't risk injuring his cock trying to get it off and the necklace was almost as bad. He couldn't even shower at normal times, terrified that one of the guys would see it and ask about it. It was on the fourth day that things began to change. Austin was becoming irritable, he hadn't cum in almost 7 days and he couldn't seem to relax.
Finally, he addressed it. "When are you going to take this cage off dude?" he said to Alex. He knew he was supposed to call him "Sir", but he was past the point of caring.
"Watch your tone boy. You can address me with respect. Try again.." said Alex.
"Go fuck yourself." was Austin's reply. He knew it was a mistake instantly. Before he could move, Alex had grabbed him and thrown him onto the bed. He fought back, blindly striking out at Alex, but it was no use. Alex totally overpowered him, forcing him to the bed and slowly tieing off each of his limbs to one of the four corners. Austin cried out and Alex ripped off the socks he was wearing (the same ones from the hike, unwashed) and gagged them in Austin's mouth. A piece of duct tape followed, securing them in place. The gas mask went back on Austin's struggling body as he pulled against the straps securing them in place. The gas mask nossel went back into the nike, taped up.
"You need some restrained time to think about what you just did. And what's more, you need to be punished."
Austin was forced to watch and Alex went over to his drawers and took out all his boxer briefs. He grabbed a pair of scissors and as Austin watched, he began to cut them all into pieces. Next was his shorts. They were absolutely shredded, every single pair that Austin had brought with him to college.
"Naughty boys don't get the privilege of wearing boxer briefs and shorts." Alex went over to his own draw and pulled out 2 fresh packages. He put them over Austin's face, showing him each of the items. One was a pair of small, white underwear briefs. They looked like something a 5 year old would wear. The other was 2 pairs of shorts, but of them with a 4 inch in seam that would barely cover Austin's ass. What's more, he was worried about his cock cage showing through the shorts.
"This is now what you wear, everyday, unless I say otherwise. Do you understand?"
Austin, totally defeated and dejected, nodded his head in affirmation. "Good boy, now you can spend the night like this, sniffing those ripe socks, and think about how you want to address me tomorrow..."
To be continued.
