Date: Mon, 12 Apr 2010 15:14:11 +0200 From: Joe Smith <bondageboysa@hotmail.com> Subject: Master John's Revenge Part 2 Written by: bondageboysa (bondageboysa@hotmail.com Category: adult gay sex, soft authoritarian material Warning: This file contains Adult Material and is a fictional story of consensual sex between a two adults. If it is illegal where you live to read adult material, leave now! If you find Adult material offensive, then you may also leave now. If you have not left, then it is assumed you are either not an illegal reader, and you think you will not be offended. In that case, sit back and enjoy the reading. Master John's Revenge Part 2 Part 2 "Click".... the sound of the padlock locking in place echoed like a gunshot in the quiet of the room. This was it, Duncan thought to himself, now there is no way out... Duncan picked up the hand cuffs and cuffed his left arm, he kneeled down on his knees with his chained feet behind him. He moved his right arm behind his back and with a swift hit against the cuff, the cuff flipped over locked his arm. With his arms locked behind him, feet tightly secured in chains and a huge ball gag in his mouth, Duncan realized that there is no way of escaping and tears started running down his face.... Duncan closed his eyes and waited for Master John........ "At last boy" a deep voice sounded from the far corner of the room. 'You have been testing my patience for a while now, and now it is time for me to take what belongs to me" Master John said. Duncan's heart was pounding in his throught and again he realised, there is no escape from this. Duncan opened his eyes and looked straight into a pair of shiny, polished boots. His eyes followed the boots up to the legs and he stopped, his eyes fixated on a huge bulging leather clad crotch. "Look down boy" Master John instructed Duncan. Duncan dropped his head and stared at the ground. "As from this moment you are my slave, you are there for my pleasure, I will decide when you can eat, when can use the toilet, when you can sleep, when you can talk, and you will only speak when a direct question have been asked, do you understand boy?" Master John said in a stern voice. All Duncan could do was nodd his head and try to say yes, but it was only a muffled sound coming from behind the gag. "I have to go out for a while, and seeing that I cannot trust you to be alone, I have to make sure that you are secured and not be able to harm yourself" Master John stepped to the back of Duncan, releasing the ball gag from Duncan's mouth. As the ball gag was removed, a huge puddle of drool dropped to the floor in front of Duncan. Duncan's jaw was aching from being stretched wide open. With a swith movement the leather hood is being pulled over Duncan's head. With no eye holes, everything turned black. "Is this how it must feel to be blind?" Duncan thought by himself. While Master John was securing the hood and aligning the mouth opening with Duncan's mouth, panic set in as Duncan was convinced that he is going to die of suffication. He started to struggle against his bounds and in panic told Master John that he doesn't want to continue, that this was a mistake. "Shut up slut, you should have thought about this before you stepped into this room, hold still your head. You are able to breath through the mouth opening, but I am in a position to control the air you breath in" Master John said. The hood was further locked in place with a padlock. Now the hood cannot be removed at all. Duncan's struggle was futile and he stopped. With the mouth opening aligned, he could breath, but not as freely as he was hoping for. The leather hood have no nose openings and as soon as the mouth opening is closed off, all airflow stopped. The hood was secured very tightly and it almost felt that the hood was part of Duncan's face. Duncan started breathing normally and calmed down a bit. With his hands cuffed behind his back, Master John lifted his foot and pushed Duncan forward. Without his hands to stop the fall, Duncan fell over onto his stomach and face and hit the floor hard. Master John took rope, tied it to the chain around Duncan's feet and pulled his legs up towards his back. He wound the rope around the cuffs and pulled Duncan's legs towards his cuffed hands. Duncan's shoulders were being stretched backwards and it felt like they were going to be ripped out of their sockets. Just when Duncan thought that Master John was finished, he felt the rope being pulled through the chain around his neck and then being pulled towards his feet.His whole body was now arching backwards and if he would relax his position, he started being choked by the chain around his neck. "Good" Master John said, "Now you won't go anywhere, and I will be back soon. While you wait for me, think about the times you cancelled, and how I am going to teach you a lesson or two for doing that. "YES SIR" Duncan said in a muffled voice. Duncan heard Master John's footsteps fading away as he left the room. Everything turned eary quiet, in total darkness, total quietness Duncan could hear his own heart pounding in his chest. For the first time Duncan was aware of his rock hard cock, pressing against the floor. With a raging hardon, being as horny as hell Duncan was shooting his first load and felt the warm ooze spreading underneath him... "Oh shit" he thought by himself... Duncan's intense orgasm left him exchausted and his body was getting tired from being in this backward stretched position, but everytime he relaxed his body, he was getting choked by the chain around his neck, pulling against the rope and restraints. He then had arch his body back into the hogtied position he was left in and endure the pain. What felt like an eternity, Duncan heard the door open end footsteps coming closer. Underneath Duncan's body the wasted seed puddle has started spreading and was now visible on the floor. When Master John saw this, he was furious. "You worthless piece of scum" he shouted to Duncan, "I leave you for 1 hour alone and you manage to cum without permission. It is clear that you have a lot to learn about obedience" With that, he grabbed the ropes securing Duncan's hands to his legs and started dragging Duncan over te floor. Duncan started screaming "You are hurting me, you are ripping my limbs off, please stop, please stop" "You should have thought about that before you made a mess on my floor you little useless scumbag" Master John snapped at him. Master John dragged Duncan through the rest of the house and stopped in front of a locked door. He took a key out of his pocket, unlocked the door, opened it, and continue to drag Duncan into a room. Duncan could feel the floor tecture changing from the warm wooden flooring to a hard bare concrete texture. Master John dropped Duncan in the middle of the room and started untying the restraints that kept Duncan secured. He unlocked the chains around Duncan's legs and lifted Duncan up to his feet. "Now" Master John said, "from now on, I will decide when you can shoot your load and when you deserve that previlage" Master John walked to a cupboard on the opposite side of the room and opened the door. He took out a steel chastity belt and walked back to where Duncan was standing. Without any delay Master John started fitting the chastity belt and locked all the locks in place. Duncan was now secured and he would not be able to even touch his cock. Duncan's hands was released from behind his back, but the hood still remained on, and he was still encased in total darkness. Duncan was waiting and wondered what his fate would be..............