Date: Tue, 3 Jul 2012 12:13:21 -0400 (EDT)
From: Pigmstr
Subject: The Hijack part nine

CONTINUED FROM PART EIGHT

Frank laid there, bound, gagged and hogtied in the sleeping area of the
cab, a buttplug stuffed in his anus and his cock locked into a chastity
device, waiting for either of his Masters, Pete or Dave, to open the door
and subject him to further abuses...

He struggled with his bonds, but Dave was too good with his ropework and
Frank's struggles had no effect whatsoever. Beneath his head, the bedding
was damp where he was drooling uncontrollably from the bitgag strapped
around his head, and he could also feel that the material of his underwear
was damp too... and why was his cock trying to get hard ? It felt so damn
uncomfortable trapped inside it's cage, not able to stiffen or give Frank
any relief.

Frank laid there for what seemed like hours, drifting in and out of sleep,
the tastes of Dave's, Pete's and his own piss in his mouth, dreaming of
Dave's big cock plowing his ass over and over again...

"Wakey wakey Franky boy !"

Frank opened his eyes to see Dave climbing into the vehicle, his big frame
filling the cab as he got in. He reached over to Frank and began to loosen
the ropes, untying the lorry driver.

"Pete told me you were trying to call for help... so I'm gonna have to
punish you for that and for using the mobile earlier... and just cos you
fucking deserve it..."

Frank, his hands now untied, unstrapped the bitgag and spat it out.

"Please... Master Dave, I won't cause you any trouble, please..." It
humiliated him to beg for mercy like this, him a big hard tough man,
reduced to a snivelling bitch...

"No you won't. Now, Pete is having a nap... he's worked his ass off..."
Frank guessed at just how his ass had been worked off - on the end of
Dave's big cock no doubt... "You can choose to come into the hotel with me
and get a decent night's kip." Dave pointed to his left where presumably
there was a hotel - the curtains of the cab had been closed so Frank had no
idea where they were. "Unless you like being left here of course...?"

"No Master Dave, I'd like to go inside the hotel, please."

"Good boy." Dave climbed out of the cab and Frank followed him out, rubbing
at his sore wrists.

----

Dave had shown Frank where the room was and then followed him in, staring
intently at Frank's beefy behind as he walked down the corridors to the far
end. Dave told him that he was a good friend of the owner, who had some
'special' rooms at the end which Frank would love... Frank wasn't quite so
sure.

Frank went to the room at the far end, unlocked the door with the key Dave
gave him, and then switched on the light. The room lit up, though was
rather dim for some reason...

"Bloody hell..." he said.

The room was filled with all sorts of implements hanging from hooks on the
walls, some of which Frank could recognise, some of which he didn't. Some
of them looked very daunting indeed... A very large bed sat in the corner,
whilst there appeared to be a set of stocks and chains with manacles
hanging from the ceiling. He couldn't see Pete though.

"Get your fat arse in there..." said Dave, with a smirk. "The walls are
soundproofed, so you can make as much noise as you want... and you will..."

Dave had locked the door behind them and climbed onto the bed, lighting up
a cigar. Frank thought it best not to tell Dave that it was illegal to
smoke indoors nowadays.

Frank was ordered to strip, nice and slow so that Dave could watch, then he
had to remove the buttplug and go into the bathroom where he would find the
equipment he had used earlier that morning, which seemed so long ago. He
cleaned himself out once again, then had a good wash in the shower before
exiting the bathroom.

Dave was now sat on a chair, naked to the waist, wearing nothing but a pair
of leather chaps and sporting a massive erection. He was still smoking the
cigar.

"Where are my clothes, Master Dave ?" Frank asked, looking at where he had
left them.

"Laundry service - they'll come back all nice and neat and tidy for
you. Now, get on your hands and knees and crawl over here..."

"Yes Master Dave..." Frank blushed as he knelt down and then crawled over
to the big man, whose cock was glistening in the dim light of the room. As
he got closer to the chair, he noticed what appeared to be straps on the
arms.

"I changed my mind boy - I think you need to suck my cock, to show me how
much you really want to commit to being my sex toy, so get over here and
you can serve me... if you do well I'll take that cage off your cock..."

"Yes, Master Dave," began Frank, though the thought of sucking Dave's
monster cock was filling him with dread. At least if he sucked it, then
maybe, just maybe Dave wouldn't use it to fuck him with, thank God.

He crawled over to Dave and kept his head bowed. Dave lifted each arm up
and strapped each of Frank's wrists to the chair arms, securing him in
place. Frank looked up to see the massive cock and balls of his captor in
the foreground, then his powerfully built hairy belly and barrel chest.

"Get stuck in, Boy, nice and slow..." Dave took hold of the back of Frank's
head, pulling him towards his ballsac. "Lick 'em first... and no funny
ideas - if I feel your teeth at any point, I'll pull 'em out with pliers."

"Yes Master..." he replied meekly. He shuddered at the thought of what he
was about to do, and also at Dave's cold threat, yet somehow he found this
new situation rather exciting. God knows why...

He could smell the manly musk emanating from Dave's crotch as his head was
pulled closer and closer still, filling his head with further
sensations. It made him feel dizzy... it made him feel strange...

His tongue made contact with Dave's ballsac. It was sweaty and musty and
slightly salty, yet as his tongue became used to these new flavours, Frank
began to want to savour more of that salty yet intriguing taste. He licked
at the sweaty bollocks, his saliva dribbling over the big hanging balls as
he lapped at them, the moaning from Dave telling Frank that this was what
he wanted. Maybe this wasn't so bad after all, he thought. He knew that his
cock would be hard if it was released from it's prison. He wanted to wank
himself off...

Yet he couldn't believe what he was doing, and that he was enjoying doing
it. Was this what all those queers felt when they were sucking his dick ?

"Fuck yeah, that's a good boy, get your tongue in there and make my balls
make lots of cum for you..." moaned Dave, as he blew a ring of cigar smoke
towards the other man licking at his sweaty bollocks. He no longer had a
hold on the back of Frank's head, as Frank was now really getting into
it...

Frank could feel the rough pubic hair on Dave's balls against his tongue as
he continued to lap at the big sweaty eggs, becoming intoxicated by the
taste. As he rubbed his soft tongue over them, a dribble of pre-cum bubbled
from Dave's piss-slit and slowly dripped down his thick shaft towards his
balls, to be licked up and savoured by the restrained and now horny
Frank. Dave looked down at the man at his feet, his head buried in Dave's
crotch, his bushy moustache tickling the base of his prick, and down his
beefy body to his round fleshy ass, which was swaying ever so gently from
side to side. Dave was gonna enjoy riding that arse later, he had taken a
Viagra earlier on just so that his cock would be nice and rock hard for his
new boy to play with...

Dave moaned at his captive. "Lick the shaft boy, get it nice and wet..."

Between licks Frank said "...yes...mmmyes Master..." as he turned his
attention from Dave's big balls to his big rock-hard cock. This was more
like it ! Frank traced his tongue up the thick throbbing shaft of Dave's
prick nice and slow, hearing Dave's moans of ecstasy as he was pleasured,
Frank knowing exactly how this had felt when he had been on the receiving
end. He kissed and sucked and lapped at the meaty prong, tasting Dave's
pre-cum as it now oozed almost uncontrollably from Dave's cockhead,
savouring the taste, wondering why he hadn't experienced this
earlier... was he beginning to get off on this, being restrained and being
used by Dave...

"Suck it boy." came the order. Frank didn't need to be told twice, his head
filled with the taste of Dave's prick and the smell of his groin, he licked
up and over the cockhead and then tried to devour all of Dave's thick meat,
gagging and choking in the process.

"Easy, boy, nice and slow, go nice and gentle... learn to love having that
cock in your mouth... and no fucking teeth or else..."

Frank tried to reply but his mouth was full of Dave's cock. His sounds came
out mumbled and muffled, the saliva dribbling from his mouth over the
throbbing prick as he worked on the tip, very gently suckling on it,
sucking and licking and lapping and taking the purple headed beast into his
mouth, going deeper and deeper towards the back of his throat each time,
trying to draw breaths in between strokes.

"Oh... fuck yeah... good boy, you are... really...fucking good..." groaned
Dave, who had put out the cigar to concentrate on the blowjob he was
receiving from his new plaything. "Fucking cocksucker..."

Frank tried his best not to gag on the throbbing piece of meat stuck in his
mouth, rubbing against the back of his throat, but it was big and it was
his first time. He wondered what Dave's cum would taste like, what it would
feel like to have Dave's load shooting over his tongue and down his
throat...

His cock felt like it was going to explode if it couldn't get free of the
chastity device it was trapped in...

Frank took a deep breath and swallowed as much of Dave's cock as he
could. He began to gag as the cockhead passed the top of his throat, then
pushed further in, his throat muscles gripping it tightly...

"Fuck yeah !" cried Dave as he suddenly reached forward and grabbed at the
back of Frank's head with both hands. This was too good to be true ! He
began to move Frank's head back and forth, fucking his cock into the
helpless lorry driver's mouth, making him cough and splutter as he gasped
for air, unable to free himself as his throat clenched and unclenched on
the fleshy battering ram trapped in his hot wet mouth...

Dave pulled Frank's head from his cock, allowing him to suck in a lungful
of air, then pulled him back down all the way till Frank's nose was buried
in his pubic hair... Frank tried his best not to get his teeth caught on
Dave's big cock, fearful of Dave's threat, yet somehow thrilled by it. What
was going on ?

Each thrust was becoming more violent as Frank's bruised throat became sore
and his jaw began to ache, stretched open as wide as he could to allow
Dave's prick access. He wasn't sure he could take much more of this.

Yet Dave continued his assault on his defenceless captive's hot mouth,
forcing his cock in and out, his breaths becoming ragged and faster and his
big beefy body glistening with sweat, his balls tightening up as his orgasm
drew closer and closer...

He released his hold on Frank's head, not wanting to cum just yet. He was
enjoying the attention too much.

Frank heard something moved close behind him, then all of a sudden
something hot and wet brushed over his asshole...

TO BE CONTINUED