A story written by zzzthrakon. (Part 1 of 2)

the autor zzzthrakon
the autor zzzthrakon

You put on your black gloves. You zipped your bag with all the tools needed to make sure your victim could not escape. It turned you on thinking how your captive would struggle helplessly to your pleasure. You sent a text message to two of your friends to meet up at the spot. One of your friends waited in a car getting ready while you and another friend waited at a dark corner. I would walk pass that spot after class. You saw me approaching. You tightened your gloves and put on your mask to conceal your face. Swiftly, you grabbed me from behind and pulling me into the shadow. Not a slight chance for me to scream. Firmly, your gloved hand smothered a wet bandana covering my mouth and nose making my breathing difficult. Your other friend quickly pushed me inbetween you and him, making sure there was no room for me to escape. You whispered in my ear, threatening me to calm down and to remain silence if I wanted to breathe the air again. You have a youthful voice and it sounded sweet. I was mesmerized by it until you gripped tighter. You kept on pressing your gloved palm harder on my face. Needing air, I surrendered and quickly nodded my head.

That was a fantasy that happened when I was doing my two weeks final project. I chose to finish my part-time course aboard to combine it with some sightseeing. It was a Friday morning; a friendly admin staff from the school, Riko, met me at the airport and drove me to my lodging. Riko gave me the key. But I was distracted by Riko’s big bulge and I dropped it. I knelt down to pick the key and had a very good look at his bulge. Was it my imagination or did Riko pushed his bulge onto my face purposely. I could smell his scent of manly testosterone.

Lodging was arranged by Riko. It was a two-story house. We climbed up a spiral staircase at the back of the house to the back door on the upper story. Once inside, on my right is a small bathroom and my left is my room. Facing me was a door that led to the main house which I have no access. My room was small with a single-panel window. It had a single-door wardrobe and a single size bed. The bathroom is smaller. It was a squatting toilet cum shower cubicle. I have to make a mental note not to accidentally step into the squatting toilet when I shower.

The lodging was near my school. Riko guided me on a shortcut. We cut across a railway that was no longer in operation and we arrived at the school in ten minutes.

Earlier at the lodging, I did not have the opportunity to examine the underwear and sarong hanging on the cloth line on the lower story which I secretly observed. I have fetishes for these things. I thought I could take a closer look at them when I finished school but I was kidnapped. It was a dark and quiet spot. I guessed no one goes there as the train does not operate any more. I was helpless under my captor. He turned me to face him close enough to kiss my open mouth which was gasping for air. With a quick move, a sweaty sock was shoved into my mouth and duct tape was quickly used to wrap around my face sealing it tight. Shocked, I gazed at my captor under the moonlight. He has beautiful eyes and long eyelashes. I almost forgotten I was being kidnapped until my arms were pulled behind me and bound by his accomplice.

I was frightened being captive and tossed in a car and driven away. I was pushed onto the car floor. A black prisoner hood over my head and my legs restrained. Feet were on my head making sure I remained under their control. There was no escape. I was at the mercy of my captors. Yet, I was not freaking out. I guessed as long as I obey them they would let me breathe. I wondered what they want with me.

There was no time for my thought because the car stopped in a short while. I was dragged into a house as I heard the wooden door opened. Once inside, they cut my clothing with a pair of scissors until I was completely naked. I was frightened. They threatened to cut my penis if I did not behave. Then, they made me cummed. Shamefully, my cock was hard and shooting my cums onto a captor’s hand. I was secretly enjoying the treatment although I meant to save my cums for a new friend that I was going to meet on Saturday. I guessed after they forced me to cum and took my belonging, they would let me go. But I felt a hand applied the wet, warm and sticky stuffs on my ass hole. And, the next thing that touched my ass hole was a hard cock pushing its way into my hole. Then, I realized that they were going to rape me. They gangbanged me using my cums as lube. I was captured and raped by my captors!

Illustration by Theo Blaze

My legs were raised and my hole exposed. They took turns to penetrate my hole and left their warm cums in it. Being fucked after I have cummed was like being raped. My hole was sore. The more I groaned the more excited my rapists were. They ploughed my hole excitingly and forcefully. I submissively let them raped me. I did not struggle in my bond. I was also secretly enjoying the rape. But my secret was betrayed by my erected hard cock. While one was fucking me the others were happily playing and teasing my hard cock which was wet and leaking precums continuously even I had cummed. They teased my hard cock until I almost wanted to cum a second time. They laughed. I guessed they knew I was enjoying it. I did not protest. I fear they might hurt me. I was helplessly bound, gagged and hooded anyway. What could I do?

They left me bound, gagged, hooded and naked all night. I resigned to my fate and rested on the mattress with warm cums leaking out of my wet hole. I wondered how long they were going to keep me as their captive. I dozed off to sleep as it was a long day for me.

In the following day, they fed me only after I promised to behave and not to scream. I did as they commanded because I have been tied up for a long time. I was aching, hungry and thirsty. Even my dick went soft. They untied me and removed my gag and the prisoner hood. I could tell that my captors were young men from their youthful voices and their slim, lean and young-looking body although I could not see their faces as they all wore masks.

It was humiliatingly being naked sitting on the mattress in the middle of the hall. My captors worked on me while I was eating a hamburger. One locked my dick in a metal chastity device. Another put chain on my ankles. And, another put chain on my wrists. I looked at them with my pleading eyes. I wanted to say something but was given a slap on my face. Another captor came over to give me water and patted my head. I learned to behave and not to speak even when I was not gagged.

After food and water, they dragged me to the bathroom and placed me in a bathtub. Then, they gagged and blindfolded me. I guessed my captors were going to keep me longer than I thought. There was no escape from the chains. How long were they going to kept me captive?

By the time they came back again it was already night time. I longed for human touch and obeyed them. Being their captive did not bother me that much when they washed me in the bathtub like a dog. Actually, I enjoyed being washed. I enjoyed being touched. Three more guys joined them. All six gangbanged me.

Again, they left me naked, bound, blindfolded, and gagged all night. Saturday was gone. There was no chance to meet my new friend as I was still kidnapped. Funny, that was the only thing I was thinking at that time. It could be he was the only person I knew. There was nothing I could do but rest. I surrendered.

The following day, they used me some more until night time. I have lost track of how many times I had been raped. I actually enjoyed being gangbanged as it was the only time I received attention for the whole two days.

They blackmailed me with photographs and videos of me naked before letting me go. Even though my dick was still locked in the metal chastity device, I was happy that they were letting me go. They threatened that if I did not obey they would not unlock my dick and they would upload my photos and videos on the internet. I guessed they were a bunch of young gangsters having fun with me as they did not hurt me.

Before I could nod, I was surprised by a thick cloth infused with Chloroform-like smelling stuffs smothered over my face making me breathed in the chemical. I started to feel confused. I heard laughter. I was used, naked and my dick caged up but I felt happy and laughed together with my captors. The next minute, I blacked out.

When I woke up, I did not feel too good. I felt groggy. I found myself naked at the steps of some stairs. The stairs looked familiar. It was the spiral staircase! I was at my lodging. My stuffs were beside me. The place was dark as there was no street light. The spiral staircase also had no lighting. Only a dim light seeped out under the back door of the lower story. It helped me to gather my things and my shoes. My captors did not rob me. Everything was with me except my clothing. I climbed up the spiral staircase in the dark to the back door on the upper story. I managed to open the back door in my dopey state. For some reasons I was comfortable being totally naked. I might be too groggy to care. Once inside my room, I set my things down on the floor and went straight to bed and slept.

My caged dick woke me up around 4 am. It was trying to get erected. My dick was straining in the metal chastity device. I was feeling well after the sleep. I switched on the room light and sat on my bed and examined the metal chastity device and my straining dick. How did my penis get locked? Why was I naked? Then, I remembered that I was kidnapped and gang raped. My captors locked my dick in the metal cage. It was the same on Tuesday morning. My dick woke me up around 4 am. It got better on Wednesday morning. I managed to sleep till 8 am. I guessed I was too tired and lack of sleep.

The whole week went pass half working on my project with my team and half thinking of my locked dick. As we only have two weeks to work on the project, we spent day and night on it. I must confess I have a pleasant distraction. He was a handsome guy from another team. I ogled at him half the time. He looked especially stunning in his black leather jacket riding his posh motorbike. Everyone called him Gusti. He wore branded expensive watch and expensive sunglasses.

During the week, I tried to call my new friend. I wanted to tell him that I was kidnapped and raped but I could not get him on the phone. I was too shameful to tell Riko or my teammates that I was tied up naked and raped and I enjoyed it. I have no problem telling my new friend as he is gay like me. But he did not pick up his phone.

Thankfully, I have another pleasant distraction. Every night, I walked back to my lodging after class. It was a pleasant sight to see underwear hanging out to dry near the spiral staircase. As it was dark, I took the opportunity to touch them and smell them. There were also sarongs hanging out to dry. I touched them all. I was bold in the dark.

As I was the only person staying on the upper story, I guessed those underwear and sarongs belonged to the men staying on the lower story. The underwear was medium size. I imagined that they belonged to men of nice lean body. I even took the underwear and rubbed it on my face. I rubbed the underwear on my caged dick and wondered what was going to happen to my locked dick. I was getting hornier by the days. Would my captors keep their promise and unlock my dick?

I soon found out on Friday night. They kidnapped me again at the deserted railway. One of the voices sounded familiar. I was beginning to wonder that they knew me. I was their pray. Then again, they all sounded the same when they spoke in their native tongue. In no time, my mouth was snuggly gagged and I was stripped naked and bound. I was helpless against so many of them. I did not put up any struggles. I let them stripped me and bound me submissively. They were merry and satisfied with their efficiency in capturing their pray. Once, in the car, they hooded me. I have no idea where they took me but it was a short ride like the previous Friday night.

Although I kind of knew they would come back and kidnap me again, it still frightened me. Would they let me go after using me? Would they unlock my dick? Before I could gather my thought, I was pushed into a house. The hood was removed and I saw them cheering. All of them were wearing masks. One was already naked with a hard cock pointing at me. Others were either in their underwear or sarong. There was the same mattress in the middle of the hall. I was pushed onto the mattress with my wrists bound, my mouth gagged, totally naked and only wearing a metal chastity device. My legs were not tied. I guessed it was easier to fuck me while holding my legs widely spread exposing my hole. They feasted like hungry wolves on their pray.

When they have finished using me, they unlocked my dick and forced me to cum. One guy held me from behind, with his gloved palm firmly placed on my taped mouth and pressed my nostrils to make me submit to the forced cum. I felt another gloved hand forcing my hard cock to cum. I was embarrassingly aroused because after being fucked by so many guys. I was also horny after one week of not cumming and the only way for me to breathe again was to release my man juice quickly. With a loud groan through my gag, I shot a lot of cums while one guy who was standing over my head recording the scene with his handphone. The gloved palm removed its grip just in time before I nearly blackout from my intense orgasm. The other gloved hand squeezed my cock tightly making sure I emptied every drop of cums before my captors locked my soft penis back in the metal chastity device. I never get to touch my penis.

They were cheering playfully, I guessed, for fucking me, forcing me to cum, locking my manhood, and having complete control over me. Then, they made me moved to the bathroom and I was chained up in the bathtub for the night.

The following day, they washed me, fed me and used me. After that, I was restrained on a bed with a rubber hood over my head. It had two small holes for me to breathe. A sock filled my mouth and taped tight underneath the hood. They teased me by asking me questions. I could only nod or shake my head.

“You like man?”

I did not respond. My nostrils were taped and I could not breathe until I responded to their question.

“You gay?”

I shook my head. Instantly, they taped my nostrils. I could not breathe. They repeated the question, “Are you gay?”

I quickly nodded and I could breathe again.

“You like fucking?”

I shook my head again. Again, they taped my nostrils. I could not breathe. I quickly nodded my head. Actually, it was so true. Anal sex was very pleasurable with the abundance of nerve endings in the anal region and rectum.

And, they went on…

I was not only just a hole for them to use. I was also their toy and they played me as they wish. I became a faceless fuck meat and it was another weekend in captivity. On Sunday night, they released me. Again, a thick cloth infused with Chloroform-like smelling stuffs smothered over my face making me unconscious.

When I woke up, I found myself naked at the spiral staircase again. I gathered my things and climbed up the spiral staircase to the back door. Once inside my room, I went straight to bed. When I woke up the following day, it was Monday morning. I sat up on my bed and examined the metal chastity device and a stainless steel balls stretcher locked around my low hanging balls. The weights of the metal chastity and the stainless steel balls stretcher made me conscious all day that my dick and balls were locked up. It made me believed my dick and balls belonged to my captors.

End of part 1 of 2 –> here you can find part 2


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