I was bound in a dark closet. My hands were chained above my head. It had been a while since he left me in here and I had nothing else but my own thoughts.
My dom messaged me asking if I had any plans that day. I had told him no, I was free all day.
“I have a few things on my schedule today. Are you able to get down here within 45 minutes?”
I replied yes.
“Ok, come over. I’m canceling my plans.”
I arrived at his place and rang the doorbell. He opened the door and greeted me in.
“Use the guest bathroom and get prepared. I’m going to put some clothes on the bed that I want you to wear, and then head upstairs to the master bedroom.”
This was the first time he ever mentioned any articles of clothing during play - usually he loves to strip me naked and tie me up. I cleaned myself up and got prepared. Once I was done I came out of the bathroom.
On the bed were a pair of black thigh high stockings, a black sports crop tank top, panties, and a short black skirt. It felt a little strange putting them on. Instead of feeling somewhat covered, the revealing clothes made me feel more exposed for some reason. I started heading upstairs - the guest bedroom was at the bottom floor with the master bedroom on the third floor.
As I made my way through the second floor he suddenly lunged out at me from the laundry room and pushed me against the wall. While facing him, he grabbed my wrists and pinned my arms above my head while he slowly started licking my smooth pits. He then flipped me around and pinned my head against the wall with one arm and firmly grasping both my hands behind my back with the other. He spread my legs apart with his feet and slid a hand under the skirt to feel up my ass. He then grabbed me by my neck from behind and pushed me forward into the master bedroom and into the closet, where a length of chain was fastened to a point high on the wall.
He pushed me down, quickly bound my wrists together above my head with the chain, and locked it with a padlock. He then brought out a muzzle gag + collar and fastened it around my head, gagging me. He touched me for a bit and then left, closing the closet door behind him.
I was bound like this for hours in the dark closet until I heard his returning footsteps and the door opening.
He attached a leash to my collar and unlocked the padlock, slipping my hands from the chains. He yanked hard on the leash and I stumbled forward as he pulled me into the bedroom.
“On your knees, boy”.
I got on my knees and he pulled my hands in front of me and started tying them together with rope. Off to the side he had set up a mirror so I could see myself - it was a little humiliating to see myself in these feminine clothes.
He tied my ankles together and fastened them to one of the feet of the bed. Then he pulled my hands up and fastened the remaining length of rope to my ankles. I was on my knees with my hands above and behind my head and seeing my pathetic self in the mirror.
He kept me in this position for a while and played with me, mostly my exposed armpits. No matter how I struggled I couldn’t resist against him. He always enjoys seeing me struggle and something about my helpless struggling must’ve really turned him on. He pushed his crotch against my face. I could feel the hard bulge through his pants.
He then undid the ankle ties and I was able to finally bring my hands down back out front. He pushed me up onto the bed and hurriedly removed the skirt and panties off of me.
The next tie he pushed me facedown ass up on the bed. There was a long rope going under the bed and up on either side - he tied these around my knees to keep my legs spread open. He then pulled my hands under my stomach and tied the remaining length of rope to the base of the bed.
He made no hesitation in taking off his pants and rubbing his hard cock against my ass before forcing himself inside me. My dom had made it very clear in the past that he *really* enjoys fucking me, but this was probably the fastest he went straight into it.
Perhaps he had a stressful week or something, because it felt like he was taking it out on me. He pounded me hard and all I could do was moan in pain through my gag. This made him go even rougher on me.
He pulled out at one point, slapped my ass around a bit, then leaned up next to my ear and whispered
“Cute Asian twinks like you exist to take daddy’s cock”.
He fucked me for a while in that position and then got out and started untying my legs and hands.
He grabbed my hands, bound them behind my back, and then attached the leash to the back of my collar. He laid down on the bed and then guided me down on my knees on top of his still rock hard cock. He wanted me to ride him.
I slid my ass into his cock. It was uncomfortable but I had no choice. I’d always disliked bottoming - I could do without it. But I also do let it clear that it’s more of a soft limit for me than a hard limit. He knows this, and I can’t help but think this is why he went even rougher on me.
Once I slid into his ass I tried to slowly ride him up and down, but he instead yanked the leash back towards him as he pummeled my ass from below. It hurt and I was moaning in pain through my gag, but that just made him get even more aggressive. At some points he would reach over and stroke my cock a little bit, but he never let me cum.
Eventually he pushed me off of him and then pushed me face down against the bed. He then alternated between fucking me and slapping my ass/biting me for a long while. My ass was sore but he would keep going. He called me a “good little faggot” multiple times as I was forced to take his cock.
Finally, he pulled out and came all over my back. He let out a huge sigh of relief and wiped my back with a towel.
He started untying me and took off my muzzle gag. He has a rule where if I’m with him I am never able to cum, but tonight I felt I couldn’t wait any longer. Once he untied and ungagged me for the night I crawled on the floor, got on my knees before him as he was cleaning up the room, and begged him to let me cum. He went especially hard on me tonight and I pleaded with him to let me cum after all that.
He must’ve really enjoyed what he was seeing because he stopped cleaning and looked at me. He chuckled a bit and then, without answering my question, took the crop top off of me. I was now totally naked except for the black thigh high stockings which he very much enjoyed seeing me in.
As I sat kneeling looking up at him he brought my hands behind my back and started tying me up *again* with rope. He tied my legs in a frogtie so that I’d stay on my knees and then bound my arms together as well.
I started to plead again with him to let me finish, but he taped my mouth shut to silence me. He squatted down and teased my throbbing cock before looking at me sternly.
“You are my boy toy. Yes?”
I nodded in silence.
“When you’re here, you don’t get to cum. You’re here for one thing only, and that’s to give me your sexy body to play with. Yes?”
I slowly nodded.
“Good. That being said, I do need to wrap up for the night. But I also need to eat something since I missed dinner. If you can get yourself out of that bondage, I’ll let you finish yourself. If you can’t, you’ll let me call you at any time I want within the next 2 weeks and you have to come here as soon as you can. Until then you won’t be able to cum.”
He left the room.
For the next hour or so I was alone in the bedroom, on my knees, tied tightly by my dom’s strict ropework. And strict it was - I struggled my arms up and down, I tied to feel for a loose knot, but no matter what I did I couldn’t untie myself. I shifted pressure on my legs and knees as best I could in a frogtie but I was aching all over.
My dom came back a little over an hour later and saw me still tied up and struggling.
“Hehe, yeah, you were never going to get out of that.”
He got down behind me and started kissing my shoulders and pits and playing with my nipples. Every so often his hand would find its way to my cock and give it a couple good strokes before moving away, driving me insane.
“Looks like you’re going to have to take daddy’s cock again soon.”
Picture of me failing to escape the last bondage of the night.