Date: Wed, 9 May 2012 16:31:04 -0700
From: Strong Hands <stronghandsca@gmail.com>
Subject: Long Beach Gym 3

This is a fantasy story written if it is illegal for you to read this then
don't. This story involves male and male bondage and light SM.

Long Beach Gym

Back Story

I have a habit of making friends with hot strait or bi guys.  One works at
my gym in long beach ca this is a fantasy I have about him after he told me
he is also into bondage.

From End of Chapter 2 of Long Beach Gym

        Bret moaned and moaned as Strip continued to thrust upward with
slow strong movements. Strip's muscled firmly butt squeezed in and out as
he fucked his friend's ass sternly. "Good boy, good slut" Bret heard Strip
whisper in a deep masculine way into his ear. Bret's head was now turned to
the side and riding up and down as was his bound body. Bret wanted this
feeling to last forever. Strips chiseled, smooth, firm, muscled body was a
great force to be felt. Strip loved the feeling his body felt as he pushed
against Bret's leaned framed body.

Chapter 3 of Long Beach Gym

	The smell of Strips body was immense it though did not smell bad
but great. Something you would smell from a true strong young man. Bret
closed his eyes as the assault of pure lust from Strip continued. This lust
was something hot and great that he started to enjoy. Strip though became
board with this position and pulled out of Bret. The pull out caused Bret
to moan in a bit of pain. Strip then grabbed Bret after he hit the ground
with his feet from the upward thrusting position and turned him
around. Strip then sat on a small tile bench that was in the shower stall,
he then quickly un did the sock and pulled the jock gag from Bret mouth ,
Strip then forced Bret onto his knees and his mouth onto his hard
cock. Despite the condom Bret sucked, Strip who hated condoms and never
wore one for head kept it on for Bret's skills were that natural and good.

	Strips large cock tasted great even with the Trojan. Bret mouth
bounced up and down quickly for he liked the taste of Strips great cock
even with the condom. Bret's blue eyes squinted and looked up as Strip's
dark brown eyes looked down. The look of each of their faces seemed to
match but not their thoughts. Bret's gave a look of submission and some
fear for he thought he had been found out and after his friend was done
using him he toss him aside, while Strip looked down silently in a dominate
way, and thought how he could get this piece of meat out of the gym and
back to his place.  Strip besides being hot as hell did have intelligence
and thought of something.

	Strip then pulled Bret off his cock he then removed the condom and
threw it on the ground he took the now wet jock and stuffed it back into
Bret's mouth. "Don't move or spit that out bitch, got it?" Strip ordered in
a deep voice. Bret quickly nodded and moaned "mmsimm".  Strip then pushed
Bret's head down making him face the ground. Bret sat there as he heard
Strip walk around the locker room.

	Strip found the locker room was still empty but being they were a
24 hour gym he was not sure for how long so he acted as quick as he could
he walked over to Bret's locker and garbed his gym bag from the locker when
he did he noticed it open and inside found a plastic bag. Within it was a
bottle of silicon lube, a cb6000 with lock, sweat rags, and butt plug. Not
in the plastic bag but with in the gym bag Strip found, athletic bandages,
more used long socks.

	Bret heard Strip walk back from the locker room, but with each step
the sound of a cart being pushed was heard.  Shortly after this in view of
the closed stall Bret was positioned in was a red towel cart. Strip was
behind it pushing it. Strip opened the door and then walked in, when he did
this he was dressed in a pair of gym shorts and flip flops. The shorts
sagged enough to show is defined cum cutters on that were under his defined
six packed abs. Strip had in his hand the plastic bag from Bret's gym bag.
Strip then moved in front of Bret and dropped the plastic bag onto the
ground then gently lifted Bret's head by his chin, he then looked down on
him with a small smile but with stern eyes and said "I have decided that
you are going to be my bitch for the night and if your good bitch may be
the weekend. "  Bret nodded slowly, in his eyes was a form of fear and lust
he had wanted for such a long time. See Bret was the alpha man in life,
star diver and swimmer, good at his job but secretly loved the idea of
being treated like a bitch; many men had tried but could not compete
physically or mentally. This elitist way gave Bret a false sense of
truth. Yes he was good at controlling and convincing people to do what he
wanted but he really wanted to be ordered around, craved the feeling of
being owned property and not in control.  Bret lowered his head down and
then rubbed Strip on his defined smooth legs in almost like a pup like way.







        The tender feeling Bret was giving to Strip was something new he
had not received from a man before. This feeling was nice and for a moment
a different sort of desire leaked into Strips mind, this desire though
scared Strip for he felt weak by even thinking of this for this desire was
not that of a strong man but a softer one, he quickly shook his head
snapped back into alpha male mode and grabbed Bret by the back of his neck
he then pushed him into the stall of the shower pulled the jock out of his
mouth and rapped his mouth with his tongue. Bret was in lust as he felt
Strip invade his mouth. As Strip did this he rubbed Bret's sensitive
nipples with his thrums slowly. Bret moaned as this happened. To show even
more control, Strip took his large foot and stepped on Bret's feet, then
with his free leg ran his large leg up Bret's inner leg and separated them,
then used one of his hands and started to finger Bret's hole gently, even
after the deep assault Bret's hole still felt smooth and tight.

	Bret felt Strip push his way up with his finger again this time he
was slow and used one finger to massage his throbbing prostate. When Strip
made his way to his prostate he felt it almost throb and beat. Strip then
pulled away from his kiss, Bret then leaned forward and sucked Strip's nice
tanned nipple. Strip grunted as Bret did this, Bret's tongue was small, wet
and felt great. When Strip grew tired of this he pulled out of Bret's hole
and then pulled Bret over his knee as he sat down again, Strip then moved
quickly and grabbed out of the plastic bag the but plug and pushed it into
Bret's hole. Bret gasped and moaned like a boy. Strip then took the rag and
poured a large amount of poppers onto it and then placed it on Bret's mouth
and nose. Bret first struggled but then started to breath in the fumes of
the poppers. "Good bitch" Strip said in a commanding tone. Strip then
rolled the cloth into a ball and shoved it into Bret's mouth. The fumes
were immense but not in an amount that was too much for him to take. Strip
then used the bandage tape and wrapped it around Bret's mouth and head
until the point the rage could not be seen. After this Bret pushed onto the
plug that was in his new bitch's hole. Bret moaned gently as his now watery
blue eyes squinted at the feeling of the plug pushing on his prostate.
Bret then felt Strip fondle with his cock. Being that the poppers were so
strong the hard on he had was now dissipated briefly. Bret then felt the
feeling of his cb being locked onto him. Bret then slapped his bitches butt
gently a few times, with each stork the plug was thrust into Bret's hole
more and more. After this Strip pulled Bret into a standing position, when
standing he looked at the position his Bitch was in and smiled. For
standing plugged, gagged, popperd up and locked was a alpha male that he
had as a friend who in a way gave up control with no real force. Strip then
grabbed Bret and picked him up and threw him over his shoulders and placed
him in the towel cart, he then gathered more towels and a few used jocks
from his own gym bag and dumped them into the cart. Bret then placed some
more poppers on a rag and dropped it onto Bret's face. Bret was now in a
mental space he so craved from a man like Strip. Strip laughed quickly in a
mocking way, Bret moaned for he was also in fear of what was coming next.
Strip made a shhh motion with his finger then placed his gym bag over
Bret's face. Doing this completely covered him.

	In the cart Bret could smell the used jocks and towels from Strip
and other men of the gym, he then felt the cart he was placed in move and
heard the music from the gym. Meaning that Bret was being pushed through
the gym in the cart by Strip, as this happened he also heard a few girls
whistle at Strip and make comments about his shirt. Little did they know
that his bitch for the night and weekend was with him just out of sight by
a few feet.


	When in the parking lot Strip gently kicked the side of the cart
Bret's plugged but was on. When he did this Bret moaned and grunted
gently. Strip laughed as this happened. Bret felt humiliated and dominated.
Bret whistled a bit as he pushed the cart threw the parking lot after a few
minutes Bret felt the cart stop moving, he heard the door to a trunk open
and then felt Bret's strong hands reach into the cart, his grip was firm
and strong from his hands , First he felt it move and fondle his body then
rub his locked cock and plugged butt. Bret moaned for he was in fear and
lust with a popper high, in a way he was sort of begging for mercy in a
begging way for he was hard now and the firmness of his cb was causing some
slight pain.  When the coast was clear Bret quickly picked Bret up and
placed him into the trunk of Bret's car, Bret then looked up with his blue
eyes and moaned, Strip looked down and smiled in a dominate way not saying
anything with his mouth but with his eyes. The words from his eyes were
"got u bitch". Strip slowly lowered the trunk hood as Bret moaned in a
pleading way. When the trunk was closed Bret moaned more. Strip heard
nothing until he opened the door and threw his and Bret's gym bag into the
car. Bret then pushed the towel cart back into the gym then closed the door
quickly. Bret then started the engine of the car, which was a very nice
ford mustang. Strip heard Bret's pleads for help and mercy as he realized
he now in a way just kidnapped Bret from the gym and no one had no
idea. Bret looked at the clock and it only read 8pm which mean really the
Friday night for the both of them had just begun.

OKAY GUYS AGAIN SORRY FOR THE BAD GRAMMER HOPE YOU LIKEN IT. MUCH MORE IS
TO COME

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