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Here is an update for you guys... not very Bondage heavy but it moves the story... enjoy
Recap
Connor used to be a confident heir to a gang. His younger brother beat him to the inheritance when he basically handed Connor over to a rival gang to become a sex slave.
Vinny, Connors newfound master is trying to prove to Connor that this is his rightful place. Being the houseboy of a gang leader. Connor is having some obedience problems.
We find him in a predicament… His bondage is very strict. Any move he makes either pulls at his cock or places excruciating pain on his body.
This isn’t his dilemma though, Vinny offered him a decision… freedom or servitude.
Chapter 11
I closed my eyes, trying to conceive what is the best way forward. I mean I had a chance for freedom, I would be stupid not to take it right? What was happening to me was absolutely not part of what I had planned for my life.
I kept my body frozen to not put myself through any more pain. This was a very different Vinny. I’ll admit this morning there was a moment when I actually felt like this could work, a glimpse into a life where I could be happy at his side. But whatever feelings I had disappeared when he started actually hurting me. Wait was he though? Was he hurting me? He protected me falling as we came into the house.
I shifted and felt pain everywhere in my body. Yes he was hurting me! And I had had enough.
I opened my eyes, letting out two loud distinct grunts.
I choose freedom!
In mere seconds I felt the strain disappear from my body as my limbs were being freed one by one.
Soon I felt Vinny’s hands removing the shock collar from around my neck, “You are free Connor. Remove your blindfold and gag and meet me in the kitchen.”
I heard footsteps walk away, as I quickly started peeling off the layers of tape wrapped around my head. Within minutes I was completely free, I blinked and stretched my jaw.
I looked around me, I was in some sort of dungeon. There was a plethora of bondage gear and equipment, I was mesmerized but slowly started making my way to the staircase. I blocked out any ideas that came rushing into my mind that I was making a huge mistake. Here was a smoking hot guy, rich and powerful and he wanted me. But not like this…
I emerged into the kitchen. An open plan with a floating island counter and clean straight lines everywhere, very modern.
Vinny was standing there and on the counter was my own clothes from two days ago. Washed and folded.
“Go ahead Connor. Get dressed and then you are free to go.” his voice was neutral I couldn’t detect any of the former cool and suave, neither the command or control. He was being completely indifferent.
I walked over to my clothes, feeling only slightly weird at being in his kitchen naked while he was fully dressed. I could almost feel his eyes raking in my toned body. I reached for my clothes getting dressed hurriedly and in silence.
“This way to the door Connor.” Vinny spoke abruptly, I almost jumped.
I followed Vinny and he held the front door open for me. I stepped through, trying to formulate something to say.
I turned around not really knowing what I was going to say but was met with the door closing and I heard the lock click.
That's harsh, I thought to myself, but turned around and started walking toward the street.
I’m free.
I ran my fingers around my nape, feeling my neck and not the collar.
This was good. This was the right decision.
Then why do I feel like shit. I looked back at Vinny’s condo as I turned up the street walking away.
I went through my pockets. I had a few dollars. I was super hungry. As I looked up I see some fast food signs. That's where I’m heading. I went into the first burger joint and ordered a burger and fries. As I was devouring it something caught my eye…
Was that Sammy?
He looked right at me and I tried to hide my face behind my hand. When I tried sneaking a peek he was gone. Could it have been him? Why would he be this far from our side of town? I jumped up and ran out into the street. Looking to see if I could find him.
Nothing.
I decided to go back inside. My mind reeling, I started realizing that I would need to avoid all the goons and Caleb, I was in no state to confront him. I needed more time. I would need to get back into the family. Maybe Aunt Bessy would take me in, she always loved me.
I heard sirens somewhere in the distance but shrugged the noise aside.
I tried making a mental list of who in the family would side with me, but the sirens grew louder and I couldn’t keep my focus.
I looked up again to see a couple of cops now on the side walk and there was Sammy again. He pointed right at me!
What the fuck?
The cops pulled out their guns and dashed into the burger place.
“Shaun Coombe you’re under arrest.”
I looked around but quickly realized their guns were pointing at me. “My name is Connor McDougle. You have the wrong guy.”
“Nice try! Hands in the air. You are under arrest for public disturbance. Come with us quietly. You have the right…” I didn’t hear anything else as my ears started ringing.
I was slammed into the table and I felt my wrists being cuffed behind my back.
“You have the wrong guy!”
“That’s him Officer.” Sammy was standing across from me. He wasn’t being evil or devious he looked genuinely sad.
“Sammy please. Please why are you doing this?”
“Do you know each other?” asked the second cop.
“No sir. But that’s him. I wont forget his face.”
Sammy was lying and I could see he hated it.
I was forced into the patrol car. “I’m not lying you have the wrong guy he’s lying!”
“Quiet sir. We’re taking you to the precinct, if you are telling the truth you will be free in no time.”
We drove away, I looked out the window to see Sammy. He turned his head away.
What the fuck is going on?
****
I waited impatiently as the phone rang.
I was seated across from officer Riley. My hands still cuffed behind me. He was handsome and the cuffs were digging into my wrists. I had a low key boner but I managed to distract myself.
Officer Riley asked me who could confirm my identity and I recited Aunt Bessy’s number. “Tell her it’s Connor. Connor McDougle.”
Riley rolled his eyes. “You expect me to believe that you are from the McDougle clan.”
“I am. And you have no evidence to keep me here. Call her and she will confirm it.”
The phone was ringing… finally an answer.
“Hi Ma'am." started Riley, “I have a Connor here, he says you’re family?” I heard the voice on the other side but couldn’t make out what was being said. “I see Ma’am. Sorry for the inconvenience.” Officer Riley put the phone down and typed something into his computer.
My world imploded as he turned his screen to me. “That is Connor McDougle, and he died two days ago.”
I was looking at the picture of a stranger.
My mind was reeling. Why would Caleb do this. And how can Aunt Bess be in on it. I almost broke down… “That’s…” I paused, I realized there was nothing I could say that would convince officer Riley.
I ran through my mind trying to think who would vouch for me. I came up blank, everyone I knew was connected to Caleb.
“Look Shaun. Or Connor. Or whoever you are. I couldn’t care less. This is just a misdemeanor and you are wasting my time. I’m gonna keep you overnight and you’ll be free in the morning.”
I was led by my bicep through a back door to the holding cells. A door opened and I was shoved inside.
“Hey, aren’t you…” the door slammed shut “atleast gonna take off the cuffs?”
I looked around me. It was a very small holding room, only a stretcher to sleep and a toilet.
I tested my arms but the cuffs were secure. Riley was a grade A douchebag.
I lay down on my side wondering what I would do… If my entire family exiled me, I had no one else to turn to… only Vinny…
But would he take me back?