sweetdaveJan 23

Alright, let us dive into some naughty lewd #gayBDSM #gaykink story.

Trigger Warning: This is a gay story including forced intercourse and violent behaviour. It is not safe for work. It is not at all suited for underage readers.
Disclaimer: The content of this text is purely fictional. It is not necessarily safe. It is not necessarily sane. The actions described are not necessarily consensual.
Educate yourself before engaging in any form of power-exchange dynamic!

Show threadsweetdaveJan 23
It was clear that the carpenter was not entirely comfortable with your suggestion. ‘Perry,’ you offered, ‘I understand that you may not want to take on such a delicate job. That's fine. Just let me know.’ ‘No,’ he replied, almost a bit eager, ‘I think it's an exciting project. I'd be happy to help you.’ You were happy that he also quickly agreed on the price and the construction process in your new playroom.
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You had been impatiently waiting for the shipping date, but when Perry pulled up in his delivery van, you got a little nervous.
‘Hey Farrell! Great to be back. I’m sure you and your “guests” will love this thing. It’s right here; shall we cover it up, or do you mind if the neighbours see what’s in there?’ And he grinned from ear to ear. Your yard wasn't really easy to see into, but you put a blanket over it as you helped him carry his delivery into the house.

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Show threadsweetdaveJan 24
You offered him a drink and went to the kitchen while he got everything set up in the next room. When you came back, there it was: a sturdy wooden bench covered in black leather, exactly as you had wanted it. On the sides were padded rests for arms and legs, along with shackles to secure hands and feet. On one side protruded a crescent-shaped cushion in which a person's neck could be secured. The other side could be raised with a crank, allowing the back to be bent and the buttocks lifted.
Show threadsweetdaveJan 24
Now you had to maintain composure and professionalism. You walked around the fuck bench and examined the masterpiece. You tested all the moving parts and the locking mechanisms. Perry waited nearby, patiently, and you could see how proud he was of the craftsmanship he had delivered. He was undoubtedly a skilled carpenter.
Muttering to yourself, you bowed forward, outwardly calm, and examined the wrist restraints. ‘Aren't they attached the wrong way round?’ you asked.
Show threadsweetdaveJan 25
Perry looked doubtful; you had struck a chord with his pride. Together, you examined the mechanism that was supposed to lock the wrists in place. ‘Look, Farrell, the sub reaches down from above, with the arm on the armrest!’ ‘Yes, but it's impossible to reach the restraints here!’
The carpenter disagreed. With great scepticism, you let him show you how someone no taller than Perry could lie down on the bench and then reach the restraints with his wrists along the armrest.
Show threadsweetdaveJan 25
That was all you had wanted. With the tip of your shoe, you pushed Perry's wrist against the spring-loaded clamp, which immediately snapped shut and locked into place. He flinched, lost his footing for a moment, and triggered the shackle mechanism on his other hand. ‘Hey!’ he exclaimed trying to hide his tension. ‘See, it works!’ he laughed nervously.
You could see it work well as you calmly walked around him and pushed his ankles into the restraints.
Show threadsweetdaveJan 26
The sturdy, rough fabric of his work trousers stretched across Perry's buttocks. It felt good to run your hand over them while he protested at the top of his voice. You slowly and calmly slid your hand around his soft waist and unbuttoned his pants. He was wearing plain white briefs that were a little baggy. You slid both down to his knees and looked at his bare bum. He squirmed back and forth, his buttocks bouncing as he ranted, ‘Get your hands off me and let me go!’
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You knew that he wouldn't have the stamina to resist with that vigor for long. So you decided to enjoy the situation some more. You locked the ring around his neck and ruffled his hair. There were holes in the restraint bench through which you could pinch his nipples with your fingers. Perry himself had thought of this idea.
He was already swearing less energetically when you cranked his butt upwards and started working on his arsehole with two fingers.

#bdsm

Show threadsweetdaveJan 28
Before the boys fully surrendered to their situation, it was always the most enjoyable time. You continued to fiddle with his butt hole, which was gradually becoming softer. From time to time, you took his dick between your fingers, stroke it and gently massaged his glans. He was beginning to get hard from it. You also arranged a few props. He continued to protest and threatened you desperately, but you noticed his willpower waning.
Show threadsweetdaveJan 29
‘Farrell! Stop it! Leave me alone!’ It was Perry's last effort, more of a groan than a shout. You were more aroused than you had been in a long time.
You picked up the cane. It felt good when you gave your captive the first blow on the buttocks. You didn't hit him too hard, but the punishment still had the desired effect: the boy fell silent for a moment and then began to sob. You snapped at him in a harsh, commanding voice.
Show threadsweetdaveJan 29

Strike after strike, you hammered it into him: ‘I'm the only one giving orders here! You'll stay in this bondage rack until I'm done with you! Understood, Perry?’ His tender, plump ass was covered in red marks when you stepped back from him. ‘Yes, Sir Farrell,’ he whimpered, distraught and frightened. You gave him a slap on the bum with your bare hand; he groaned. His buttocks looked adorable as they twitched, red and glowing with pain.

#gayfiction

Show threadsweetdaveJan 30

When you pulled down your trousers, your hard, throbbing penis sprang out, pre-cum already dripping from the tip. Carefully, you took a condom packet, tore it open, and unrolled the preservative over your cock, bit by bit. You made sure he could watch you and enjoyed how he silently stared at your penis with his eyes wide open. You generously applied lubricant to your cock and then went to the back end of the restraint bench Perry had built for you.

#gaydomsub

Show threadsweetdaveJan 31
Although you had worked on his hole, it was tight and tense. You pressed your rock-hard cock against his arsehole, but only when you grabbed his throat firmly and choked him did he finally give in and you were able to penetrate him. Now you could thrust deeper and deeper into him while he moaned louder and louder in desperation. Tied up as he was, he could hardly move and was in a hopeless situation. You noticed how he gradually became calmer and more relaxed.
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At first, he tried to tighten his muscles and resist, but then exhaustion got the better of him. He let his head drop, his tense upper body sinking limply onto the rack. His hole had become remarkably soft and welcoming. Your cock slid into him effortlessly, your balls slapping lightly against his buttocks. You felt your arousal rapidly increasing and decided to pull out before it was too late. You took a few steps back and watched him lying there, breathing heavily.
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Show threadsweetdaveFeb 1
He whimpered softly, but after the spanking, he no longer dared to say a word. Such a pity, that would have given you a nice pretext to gag him. Which you needed for the next part of your plan anyway. You took the spider ring gag and waved it in front of Perry's face. His wet eyes sparkled with anger, but it was clear to you that he would not have the power to cause anymore trouble. Just in case he did resist, you grabbed his jaw joints firmly.
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He lowered his eyes, and calmly opened his mouth, accepting to be gagged. Quite compliant for a boy who, this morning, hadn't expected to be tied up here in your playroom. You grabbed his neck, pulled his head toward you, and kissed him on his open, warm, moist mouth. He was so obedient! Something was still missing, though: you put the gag aside, went to the shelf, and took out a heavy, dark rubber hood with a hole for the mouth and a mesh screen with flaps over the eyes.
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As you had expected, he let you put the hood over his head with no struggle. Only the white knuckles on his fingers, with which he gripped the handles, and the way he rubbed his crotch back and forth nervously, revealed how tense and aroused Perry was. He surely had an erection by now, and his penis was constantly rubbing against the bench. You checked that his nostrils were clear and that the hood fit well before grabbing his jaw again and putting the spider ring gag on him.
Show threadsweetdaveFeb 3
You didn't particularly like ring gags. They were always a bit tight and chafed your penis and you missed the lips around your cock. But you also wanted to prevent the boy from doing something stupid.
As you put on a fresh condom, the first drop of drool fell from the corner of Perry's mouth. Through the rubber mesh covering his eyes, you could see him staring at you helplessly as you took his head in your hands and slowly but relentlessly pushed your penis into his mouth.
Show threadsweetdaveFeb 4
When he had to choke, you allowed him to catch his breath for a moment. You ran your hand over his head and enjoyed the firm, smooth feel of the rubber hood. The thought of how the eager carpenter had become just a rubber hole made you smile. Just a little while ago, he had happily and confidently presented his bondage bench construction, and now he was strapped to it himself, letting you fuck him in the mouth. You enjoyed your control and Perry's surrender.
Show threadsweetdaveFeb 4
For a moment, you thought about tomorrow's plan. You smiled to yourself. You looked at Perry, took the eyeshades and blindfolded him. At that moment, you couldn't control yourself any longer: your cock twitched, thrust deep into his throat and, with violent, uncontrolled spasms, your sperm shot into the condom. You hadn't climaxed that hard in a long time!
You enjoy your slowly softening penis in Perry's mouth for a while longer. Then it was time to take care of your captive.
Show threadsweetdaveFeb 5
He was still strapped to the fuck bench you had bought from him, his hands and feet restrained. His head was encased in a thick, sturdy rubber hood, his eyes were blindfolded, and his mouth was drooling. A padded restraint ring encircled his neck, and his work T-shirt had ridden up, exposing his back and hips. You had pushed his work trousers and underpants into the crook of his knees and lubricant had dripped onto them from above. The red welts on his bum were slowly fading.
Show threadsweetdaveFeb 6
You felt your excitement growing again as you put on the beautiful new leather gloves. They had been an impulse buy, and today was the perfect time to break them in. When you lubed them up, they became gloriously shiny. Too bad Perry still had his eyes blindfolded, so he could only feel the wet coldness as you pulled his cock out from under his belly. He groaned as you began to stroke it with your index finger and slowly massaged his glans with your thumb and middle finger.
Show threadsweetdaveFeb 6

He wiggled his buttocks uncontrollably back and forth, as much as the restraints would allow. You wanted to relieve him, after all, you wanted him to be rested for tomorrow. But it also turned you on to grope his tender, plump arse with your wet leather gloves. Only when he slowly subsided did you take his cock in your hand and began to jerk him off. He gasped heavily before coming a few seconds later, his semen dripping down in large spurts.

#gayleather #noncon

Show threadsweetdaveFeb 7

Then came the part for which your planning was least precise: you had to prepare the captive for the night. First, you tried to soothe him so that he wouldn't act out of desperation. You ran your hands over his trembling thighs, over his gradually softening penis, through his ass crack and up his back. ‘Just be a good, obedient boy, and nothing will happen to you,’ you admonished him, hoping your voice sounded firm and commanding.

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Show threadsweetdaveFeb 8

When you unlatched and opened the shackles on his feet, he remained calm and allowed you to remove his work trousers and briefs. You took the thick chain attached to the wall and gently placed the cuff on his ankle: ‘You will stay here tonight, Perry!’.

He whimpered softly but did not resist as you untied him and took off his T-shirt. He was shaky and wobbly as you helped him up from the fuck bench. When you took off the rubber hood, he looked at you with empty eyes.

Show threadsweetdaveFeb 8

You wrapped your arms around him and held him firmly against you. He began to sob softly and laid his head on your chest. You slid your gloved hand over the back of his head and gently stroked his neck. He threw his arms around you and snuggled even closer. You enjoyed his tender affection. With one hand, you caressed his buttocks, with the other you pulled his head towards you. You pressed your mouth to his lips and the two of you kissed, your tongue exploring his mouth.

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Show threadsweetdaveFeb 9

You laid out a thin mattress with a latex cover for him to sleep on. You also gave him some food and drink, and a jug of water so he could wash. You also gave him a bucket for him to relieve himself. He accepted it all silently and with resignation.

You took his clothes and made sure you also had his phone and wallet, his handcuffs were locked to his front and the chain kept him securely in the room. You closed the shutters and locked the room from the outside.

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Show threadsweetdaveFeb 9

Back in the living room, you saw that Jerome had called you a few times, so you called him back. Then you went to bed early.

You didn't sleep very well that night. Once, you even tiptoed to the playroom and peeked cautiously through the door. Perry was lying on his back and seemed to be sleeping restlessly. You watched him for a moment: a really attractive bloke. You woke up early, but decided to wait a little longer before visiting your captive.

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Show threadsweetdaveFeb 10

Today you wanted to spruce yourself up a bit before dealing with Perry. You fetched your black patent leather boots, put on your rubber vest and slipped on your thin, smooth leather gloves. Then you went to the playroom.

He was awake and sitting on the mattress with a defiant expression on his face. ‘I don't know your intentions, Sir,’ he said, with surprising firmness. He had probably thought carefully about exactly what to say.

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Show threadsweetdaveFeb 11

‘I will do whatever you ask to ensure that we both get out of this situation safely and unharmed.’ A negotiation expert! you secretly delighted, but kept your face straight. You stood in front of him wide-legged, eager to hear what else he had to say. ‘My family and my partner will surely be missing me by now, and they’ll be here with the police soon.’ You knew that wasn’t true, and for a moment you considered telling him so.

#noncon #gaybdsm #subboy

Show threadsweetdaveFeb 11

But his pathetic whimpering really turned you on. He was aware of his plight and tried to appease and charm you, like prey calming a predator. You decided to enjoy it a little longer. ‘I want to help you,’ the guy was cunning, ‘just release me and let me go, then I’ll make up a story for the police about where I was, and no one will need to know anything.’ You tried not to show any emotion. Anyway, it was time to proceed with the plan.

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Show threadsweetdaveFeb 12

You made a swift step towards him, gripping his throat firmly with your gloved hands. ‘Stand up!’, you yelled. It was imperative that he had no time to regain awareness. ‘Bend over! Hands on the bench! Spread your legs!’ Surprised and shocked, he complied. From the wall hooks, you took a small leather cuff on a chain. You pulled the leather straps tightly around his dick and balls and hooked the chain onto the fuck bench; not escape-proof, but effective.

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Show threadsweetdaveFeb 14

He trembled a little — you didn't know if it was from fear or arousal. You exploited the irony a little: That he had built the very bench to which he would soon be tied up again.

‘Tell me, Perry, what is this rack for?’ He took a deep breath, apparently willing comply for now. ‘You can tie a sex partner to it and then use him,’ he replied. ‘And how do these clamps down here work?’ ‘They're spring-loaded, and they snap shut and hold tight as soon as the victim bumps into them.’

Show threadsweetdaveFeb 14

‘Show me!’ you commanded.

He hesitated, looking at you with a cheeky, defiant expression. You tried not to show your emotions, walking calmly to the shelf and picking up a medium-sized leather whip. Without looking directly at him, you positioned yourself carefully, then swung the whip and let it strike his bottom. ‘Show! Me! Your restraint mechanism!’ you commanded in a sharp tone. He looked at you in panic and tried to pull on the chain that secured him to the bench.