Date: Mon, 26 Feb 2007 15:44:00 -0800 (PST)
From: John Roberts <darkroad53@yahoo.com>
Subject: Abduction in a small town - Part 2 Authoritarian

The next morning, I am awakened by a hand on my cock.
The officer has lain down behind me, and as I lay on
my side, grabs my cock, and begins to masturbate me.
When I am fully erect and beginning to enjoy the
attention, he stops, flips me over onto my stomach and
gets between my legs. With my hands still bound to the
headboard, I am at his mercy.  Grabbing my hips, he
pulls me to a kneeling position and shoves my legs
apart.  Then I feel him probing my asshole with his
cock.  I am going to be fucked in the ass.

"Relax your ass slaveboy.  I am going to fuck you!"
He first shoves his cock part way in and then roughly
rams in the rest.  With one hand he grabs my shoulder
and with the other he grabs my cock to control my
movements.  "Keep your ass still, slaveboy.  I'll do
all the fuckin' here.  You're just the pussy I'm
fucking."

His fucking begins with long slow strokes in and out
of my ass. He withdraws all but the tip and then
slides his entire cock into me, all the while saying,
"Your ass is mine, and I like fucking you.  Move your
ass back and forth while I fuck you.  Moan for me
slaveboy.  Show me how much you like having my cock up
your ass."

He holds my cock in his hand occasionally stroking it,
keeping me hard and erect, but not giving me enough
stimulation to make me cum.  I moan loudly, partly to
please him, but also in frustration of not being able
to control my pleasure.  As his excitement builds, he
begins fucking me more rapidly and more roughly,
slamming his hips against my ass as he rammed his cock
home. He breathes heavily as sweat drips from his body
and onto me; his groaning grows louder, and he begins
to beat my cock furiously.  All at once he yells, "Oh
Fuck! I cuming in your ass, slaveboy," and I feel his
hot semen filling my backside as his cock beating
makes me begin to shoot my cum on the bed as I groan
in relief.

After several more thrusts, he falls on top of me, his
hot, sweaty body pinning me to the bed.  He rests
until his cock softens in my ass.  When he gets off
me, he slaps my ass and said, "Time to go to your new
home, slaveboy."

My arms are released, and I am taken to the bathroom
where I am ordered to bathe him and then lick the
water from his body.  After he is satisfied, I am
allowed to bathe myself. When I am finished he throws
me a large shirt and a pair of sandals.  When I ask
where my clothes are, I am told, "Those are your
clothes.  For what you'll be doing most of the time,
you won't need anything else. Put on what I gave you
or you'll go naked."  The shirt barely covers my ass
in the back and my cock in the front.  For the ride to
his house, my wrists are cuffed and I am placed in the
back of the cruiser.

The ride to the officer's house takes less than an
hour.  Like the cabin, his house is in the country.
The closest neighbor is several hundred yards away
which affords him privacy to carry on his personal
activities.  Tonight, he will seal my fate and make me
his slave.

When we get to the house, two large dogs approach the
vehicle. Turning to me he said, "These fellas will
make sure you don't escape."

The car door is opened, and as I am being dragged from
the car, the dogs approach me growling menacingly.
When I gasp in fear he says, "Like you, slave boy,
they are under my control, and they won't hurt you
unless you try to get away.  I've had slaves here
before, and the dogs are use to keeping them in line.
"

For the walk to the house, the officer grabs my cock
and balls and loops a black cord around them and
tightens the noose. "You'll wear this cock leash when
we take our walks.  As he leads me to the house, the
dogs walk so closely behind that I can feel their hot
breath.

Once we enter the house through the heavy oak door, I
look around to see where I will be kept as a slave.
The surroundings are comfortable, and I feel somewhat
relieved that the place is not a shack.  But then, I
am taken another room where he opens a door, and I
stare down the steps and into the cellar.  I walked
dejectedly down to a basement room where I am ordered
to kneel on a low table and to raise my arms over my
head.  When I hesitate and look to him for mercy, he
growls, "Get on the table or you will be punished."
Hearing this, I drop my shoulders and bow my head as I
slide into position.  My wrist cuffs were then
attached to a chain and drawn up taught. "I'll be back
in a while.  The dogs will keep you company and get
use to you being my new slave.  Once he leaves, the
dogs approach my suspended body, sniff around me, and
lay near me.  All I can do is wait in fear and
anticipation of the officer's return.
When he reappears, he is dressed in black pants and a
black vest.  My wrists are let down but not freed, and
I am taken up to the living room. Over near the
fireplace I notice a long, heavy rope hanging from a
high beam in the ceiling.  "Stand under the rope and
raise your arms, slave."

I do as he orders and, he attaches the cuffs to the
ring in the rope. Walking over to where the rope is
lashed, he pulls the rope until only the balls of my
feet support my weight.

As I hang in this uncomfortable position, the officer
gets in my face and yells, "You're my fuckin' slave
now; you're going to suck my cock, and I'm going to
fuck your ass.  If you hesitate or disobey me, I'll
punish you and beat you with my belt. And just so you
know I am serious, I going to give you a little taste
of what you can expect for disobedience."
Turning away from me, he walks over to the fireplace
and throws two logs on the already hot fire, just to
heat the room up even more.  As I hang by my arms, I
begin to sweat, and thoughts of getting whip and
beaten run through my mind.

The hot fire warms the room considerably. When he
approaches my suspended body, he looks into my eyes
and says coldly, "Open up you fuckin' mouth slave and
keep it open. I do exactly as he demands, and he jams
a ball gag into my mouth and buckles it around my
head.

I begin to breathe rapidly not trying to hide my fear,
as I stare at him through my tethered arms. He begins
his torment by grabbing my cock and jerking it off
until I am hard.  Then I hear a camera's shutter click
several times from different angles.

After a short silence, the wide leather belt lands on
my ass and the fiery sting forces a muffled cry of
pain around the ball gag.  I jerk and thrust my hips
forward in a feeble attempt to avoid the slashing
leather.  He pauses and remarks sadistically, "This
belt leaves a nice, red welt."

He hits me again and again as my suspended body swings
back and forth from the blows. Each time I regain my
precarious balance on the balls of my feet, he swings
the belt and delivers a stinging crack that sends a
shock through my whole body.  The beating continues
with the officer pausing between each blow so I will
feel each one.

When he is satisfied with the redness of my ass, he
drops the belt at my feet.  I am breathing even more
heavily now and sweating profusely.  My ass burns, and
my cock is limp.

Walking over to a table, the officer picks up a bottle
and pours some of the liquid into the palm of his
hand. He walks over to me as he rubs his hands
together. "This will make your burning ass feel
better, slave.  I've got to keep you in good shape.
When he steps behind me, he rubs the oil on my ass,
and then reaches between my legs to spread some on my
cock and balls.  The oil heats my ass and genitals
causing my cock to get hard again.  The officer
continues to stimulate my cock until it hardens to his
satisfaction.

Then he stops and lowers me to my knees.  I slump over
in exhaustion hoping he would cease abusing me.  With
my arms still attached to the rope, I am still not
free, but my cock is hard and need for relief begins
to grow in my balls.

After a short rest, he once again raises the rope
until my arms are above my head, but I am still
kneeling.  He releases my mouth from the ball gag
stands in front of me as he strips off his pants.  He
holds his half-hard cock inches from my mouth as he
speaks. "Open your mouth slave boy and suck my cock.
I took care of your ass after the beating, so you owe
me, and I'm going to teach you how you are to suck my
cock."

Feeling hopeless and unable to resist, I close my eyes
and open mouth waiting for his orders.  Slapping
across my face, he yells, "Open your eyes ocksucker.
I want you to see what is being done to you.  Take the
head of my cock in your mouth and hold it gently but
firmly between your lips."

When I do as I am told, he continues, "Now run your
tongue up and down the backside of my dick as you suck
on its head." I lick and suck the head of his dick
lathering it with my spit.  He gently rocks his hips
and moans his approval of my cock sucking.
"Enough sucking for now, slave boy.  Start licking my
balls, first the underside and then each one, making
sure you lather them up real good."  I bury my face
between his legs licking under his balls and breathing
in his smell as they lay on my nose.  Then I lick each
ball and draw each one into my mouth.  After a few
minutes of ball licking, he demands that I lick up and
down his shaft as he rocks his hips into my face.
Finally, his moaning grows more intense, and he yells,
"Get my cock back in your mouth, now! I'm going to
fill your mouth with another load of my hot cum."

Grabbing me by my hair, he holds his cock head just
inside my mouth so his cum will shoot on my tongue and
growls, "Eat cocksucker.  Suck the cum from my dick."


I suck and lick his dick trying to keep up with his
fucking motion. My arms ache from being hung over my
head, and my jaws are tiring from the savage rape, but
I am as hot as he is.  My cock is rock hard as I await
his climax.  Then, as he begins a low guttural moan,
he spurts his burning hot, salty cum into my mouth.
As the globs of cum shoot from his cock, I first taste
the cum and then swallow.  He continues to face fuck
as his cock throbs and begins to get soft.  Then he
says, "Stop sucking; just hold my cock in your mouth."
 I can feel his throbbing meat as his cock softens and
my mouth and nose is jammed against his pubic hair.  I
breathe in his sweaty smell and taste his cum.
Through this humiliating experience I  realize that I
will be forced to continue submitting to him until he
decides that I will be released.

After the humiliating experience of sucking a cock and
swallowing cum while naked and in bondage restraints
is over, my captor steps away and unhooks my arms from
the ceiling rope. They are numb and drop involuntarily
to the floor as I bow my head in shame.  Even though I
have been forced to suck a cock, my own remains erect
and sensitive.

The officer sees that I am hard and grabs the cord
still tied to my genitals.  Giving it a yank, I
immediately rise to my feet as he glares into my eyes.


Grabbing my dick, he says, "Your pathetic little cock
is all red and sticking straight up. This tells me
that you like to be treated like a slave, that you
like me to keep you bound and naked, and make you
perform as my slave boy bitch.  And all you have to do
is remain quiet and endure my punishments, just like a
good slave should."

Even though I avert his look, he knows he is right. He
has discovered my deep dark secret.  I am his slave
boy bitch, and I endure his bondage games because I
crave domination and having to submit to him.  I want
to be his slave boy.  He can tie me up, hang me, and
rape my mouth and ass anytime he wants.
Grabbing a black, studded dog collar, he buckles it
around my neck and clips on a leash. Taking the leash
and the black balls cord in one hand, he turns and
walks toward his bedroom.  With my hands still bound
together by the leather cuffs, I have no choice but to
follow as he jerks on the leads attached to my naked
body.

When we enter his room, he drags me over to the bed,
separates my wrists, and shoves me to my knees facing
the side of the bed.  He sits down straddling my face
and, looking down at me, he demands, "Keep your legs
spread.  I want to see your cock and balls.  Never try
to cover up in my presence."

When I position myself as ordered and kneel at
attention until he is satisfied, he continues,  "Now
get your ass up on the bed, pussy, face down, arms and
legs spread wide.  After receiving a hard swat across
my ass,  I hurriedly get into the spread eagle
position on the king size bed.  My abductor buckles
leather restraints on my ankles.  Then he orders me
onto my hands and knees so he can shove a wedge under
my stomach.  When I lay back down, my ass is raised in
the air and my legs are spread.

As I lay on the bed, my tormentor stretches my arms
and legs to the corners of the bed and lashes them to
the corner posts.  In this position, I am able to move
only slightly and my ass is totally vulnerable and
open for his torments.  My cock hardens as I am being
tied to the bed, so to add to my torture, he grabs my
cock from underneath me and yanks it backwards.  The
wedge keeps my genitals exposed and vulnerable to his
attack.

He grabs my hair jerking my head back so I could see
the long black rubber cock.  "Get ready, slave boy.
I'm going to loosen up your asshole with this.  Then
I'm going to rape your ass for real while you scream
for mercy."

Getting on the bed behind me, he begins to probe my
ass with a black rubber cock.  As the tip is shoved
into my ass, I groan loudly.  The officer shouts,
"Shut the fuck up bitch. I want your ass hole loose
and ready for my dick.  Maybe I'll should leave you
tied up with this fucking thing in your ass until I'm
ready to rape you."

He smacks my ass several times until I relax.  Then he
shoves the big dildo up my ass and proceeds to rape me
with it.  He slides the intruder in and out a dozen
times before he stops his assault.  When he pulls it
out, I whimper weakly and he slaps my ass again.
"We've just started, slave boy.  Now that you are nice
and loose back here, I'm going to fuck you and fill
your ass full of cum."

He grabs my cock pulling it backward, then lets it
slap against the foam.  "Still hard I see. Looks like
your cock can use some stimulation.  How about if I
use my vibrator on your ass, cock and balls?"  I hear
the buzzing sound of the device, and I feel vibrations
on my asshole. He works the end of the dildo around
the edge of my puckered hole and then probes inside as
I lay stretched out and tied down, unable to move more
than a couple of inches.

The next place he attacks is the area behind my balls
sending shivers throughout my body.  I can feel the
cum building up inside of me, but I know he will not
let me climax until he is through with his torture.
He continues to stimulate me, running the vibrator
over my balls and then up and down my cock.  As the
torment begins to affect me, I feel my cock getting
harder as it starts to ache.  I begin to fuck the foam
hoping to rub myself to climax.  When he senses that I
might cum, he pulls the vibrator away, puts his hand
on the small of my back and again slaps my ass several
times.

"As I groan in frustration, he laughs, "A hungry slave
who wants to cum will do anything that is demanded.
He won't hesitate because his cock and balls will be
so full of cum that he'll suck and fuck and endure
pain and humiliation just to earn the right to cum."

He is right.  I am ready to do anything he demands.
When he gets on the bed behind me, he rubs some
slippery oil on my asshole.  Then he grabs my hips,
his big hands and I feel his cock laying in the crack
of my ass.  He isn't fully erect so he begins rubbing
his dick on me, sliding it up and down.  After a few
minutes, he is hard and begins probing my ass hole
with his dick.  I relax and allow him to get the head
of his cock in me.  He stops moving, holding his cock
in my ass, both of us getting use to the tightness.
Then he grips my hips more tightly and shoves the rest
of his cock in me as I groan loudly.  The slippery oil
makes it easy for him to slide in and out of me.  He
fucks me slowly with long strokes and then rapidly
with short hard strokes.  He fucks me for several
minutes and then stops, resting his body on my back.

Once his breathing returns to normal, he grabs my hips
again and yells at me, "Now I'm going to show you what
real fucking is."  He begins banging away at my ass,
his balls slapping against me each time he thrusts his
cock. I can feel his whole cock moving in and out of
my ass as the heat builds up between us.

He once again begins to breathe hard and to moan as
our sweat mixes together.  With one last thrust he
slams his cock home and buries his cock deep in my ass
as his cum spurts into me.  He holds on until I feel
his cock soften.  Then he pulls out leaving me tied
down unable to relieve myself.

After several frustrating minutes of trying move in
any way that would get me into a position that I could
cum, I lay still, feeling defeated and hopeless, my
spirit broken by the torments of the officers. When
the officer returns, he reaches through my legs and
taunts me, "What's the matter slave boy? Can't shoot
your load? Well, that's too bad because after I let
you rest for the night, the others are coming back,
and we're going to turn you over to a local constable
who likes to torture and train hot little slave boys
just like you."

All I could do is cry in desperation, "Oh no, no;
please don't do this to me. Please let me go!"
"Sorry, boy. I've already made the arrangements.
You'll be on your way just as soon as he gets here."

My small town adventure continues...
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