Bound and gagged with a stranger M/MM
Posted: Sun Jul 15, 2018 1:34 am
This story will be about a long time fantasy I've had about being tied up and gagged with another guy. To start things, I am very athletic and 19 years old, clean shaven with light blonde hair.
I was on Craigslist searching through the bondage in casual encounters. An ad caught my eye. "Get kidnapped with me." I clicked on it. The submissive was ordered by his master to put an ad on Craigslist to find another willing sub to be kidnapped and driven to his house for a weekend. I immediately sent an email and within a half hour he sent one back asking for a picture. I took a full body picture wearing my black gym shorts, a medium sized red t shirt (I wear a large) and black Nike tennis shoes with black ankle socks.
I waited till the next day when I finally got an email back. Turns out the dom was very excited and he gave me instructions to wear exactly what I was wearing in the picture and to meet at 8pm on Friday at a park and ride near my towns local park. My heart raced. I couldn't believe I was meeting with a man off the internet who was going to kidnap me! I was as nervous as I was excited.
The day came, I was driving to the meeting spot. My hands were sweaty and I was shaking with nervousness and anticipation. As I pulled into our meeting spot located off the main road about a quarter mile down a gravel driveway in a secluded area. There were 2 vehicles, a small blue car and a large white van. I nervously got out of the car, a tall heavier set middle aged man with longer black hair and a stubbly beard wearing blue jeans, boots, and a red flannel shirt stepped out of the van. "You must be Johnny." I gulped "yes sir." I said.
He walked closer as he was talking "I hope your ready, it's going to be a fun weekend." He grinned from ear to ear. I said "yes sir I'm ready." He opened the back door to the van, the sub I had talked to online was laying on his belly in the back with his hands tied behind his back and his ankles tied together. He had a ball gag in his mouth. He was wearing a blue t shirt, black shorts, and had on white Nike tennis shoes. He was about my size, not as athletic. There were piles of rope next to him and 3 rolls of duct tape. The dom grabbed a coil of rope and said "ok let's get you nice and helpless, hands behind your back palm to palm." I thought of running away, knowing it'd be my last chance but I didn't. I put my hands behind my back and he started wrapping the rope around my wrists 4 or 5 times then cinched it in the middle.
He pulled out another coil and did the same to my elbows. I nervously asked "so how long has he been like that" and nodded towards his sub in the van. "Just a few minutes, I need to finish tying him once your situated." I started to ask another question and I felt a ball gag go into my mouth. It caught me off guard and my heart raced even more, now there's really no turning back. "That's enough talking from you" he said as he was tightly buckling the gag behind my head. I tested out the gag, I've never had one on before it was more effective than I had thought. He had me sit in the rear bumper of the van and got to work tying my ankles together then above and below my knees.
I was drooling all over the front of my shirt from the gag. He then helped me stand and I hopped to turn around, he gently lowered me onto my belly next to his sub in the back of the van. I could see out of the corner of my eye he was finishing tying his sub so he was tied in the same fashion as me. He then took a shorter length of rope and put us both into a hogtie. "There, try to get loose." We both squirmed and grunted. It was tight and I couldn't reach any knots. I felt a small surge of panic when I realized I was really stuck but also excitement.
"Oh one more thing!" He said he walked around to the front of the van opened the driver door and shut it. He came back with two dog collars. He buckled them around our necks. They were snug but not too snug, they felt nice. He then hooked a quick link to our collars with about a 4 ft piece of rope to it. "There!" He said "hope your comfy, this is going to be about a 35 minute drive to your new home." We squirmed and tried to talk through our gags as he shut the two doors.
I heard the driver door open, the van rocked as he got in and the door shut. The engine started and we started to move. At this point my heart was really racing, I was helplessly bound and gagged in the back of a middle aged man's van with his slave who was about my age! My fantasy was coming true! As we struggled I'd look over at him every now and then. He had longer black hair, clean shaven. We were trying not to roll into each other as the van turned left and right down different roads. It was starting to get dark, I could no longer see the details of my fellow slaves face. I was just starting to get car sick when the van slowed clear down and turned onto a gravel road.
As we were slowly going over a few large pot holes our dom says "Welcome home boys!" I felt the van stop, it sat and idled for a few seconds and shut off. I heard the driver's door open and close again and heard his footsteps in the gravel outside the truck. Both rear doors were opened wide and he was shining a flashlight on us. "Gooood right where I left you two." "Are you ready to see your new home Johnny?" I looked over at my new friend and back to him squinting from the flashlight. "Yeth thir." I said. "Good slave." He undid my hogtie and untied my legs. He left my wrists and elbows tied. He helped me sit up and scooch my way over to the rear bumper where I sat. He tied the end of my leash to the hitch just under the rear bumper. "This is so you don't try to run off."
He then untied his other slaves legs and helped him to sit on the bumper as well. While he was untying my leash, he had a hold of the other leash, he gave a tug on both leashes at the same time. "Come slaves." We followed him. There were no other houses around, all I could see was what the pole light in his front yard had illuminated, a small yard surrounded by woods. He led us up the porch steps to his front door. When we entered I could smell the ash tray on his coffee table. Our master tied our leashes to the banister of the steps. Just as he finished his knot, the house phone rang. He pulled a taser half way out of his pocket. "Not a peep from either of you." We quickly nodded in agreement.
He walked over and answered. "Hello? Yeah Mike how are ya? Oh yeah? Yeah you guys can come over, I just got back. Ok see ya then." The sub and I looked at each other confused, both of our shirts were soaked in drool. Master came back. "I'm having some friends over to okay a game of poker. So now I'm going to have and hide you two until they leave." He walked into a different room and came out holding two pairs of tighty whities and a roll of duct tape. "Not a peep from either of you when I take your gags out." He reminded us. He unbuckled mine and let it fall to the ground. It was a huge relief, my jaw was starting to feel a little sore but it wasn't bad.
"Open slave." I opened up wide, he wiped some of the drool off my chin with his underwear and started stuffing it in. I could immediately tell they weren't clean from the smell and the taste of them he was using his fingers to poke what he could into my cheeks. "Put your lips together." I did my best, they were a real mouthful. He picked up the roll of tape and picked the edge loose. He firmly pushed a strip over my lips and started winding it behind my head back over my mouth again. Each wrap got a little tighter, I counted 6. The tape was wrapped from the bottom of my chin to just under my nose. "Your not spitting that out boy." He said with a grin. I quietly grunted in disapproval.
He gagged his sub the same way, when he was finished he stood back and smiled admiring his work. "How do you boys like the taste of my dirty underwear?" We both shook our heads no and mmpphhed. "Good he said, I think I even cummed in those." We both shook our heads and mppphed louder. He laughed and untied our leashes from the bannister. "Come slaves, I'll show you where you'll be chewing on my underwear for the next hour or two." He led us to his basement door and down the steps. He led me to a pole and had me get on my knees next to it, he tied my leash to the pole. Then led my fellow slave to other end of the basement to another pole about 12 feet away and tied his leash to it.
"I'll be right back." he said he went up the stairs and we could hear his foot steps. We looked at each other once again and tried to talk through our gags. Seeing him tied up and gagged the way he was and realising I looked just like him got me excited. It was showing through my shorts. We heard him coming back down the steps, ha came back with a roll of electrical tape and more coils of rope. He had me lay on my belly where he tied my ankles together. He told me to make a fist and he started wrapping both my fists with the electrical tape. I couldn't move my fingers at all. He finished by tying my calves and thighs, then put me into a hogtie. I watched as he did the same to my fellow captive and got more aroused.
Once he finished he told us to make as much noise as we could and try to get free. We started squirming and mmphing as hard as we could, he went upstairs to see if he could hear us. 2 minutes later he came back down with a cigarette in hand. "Here's what's gonna happen boys, my friends are coming over and they don't know about this lifestyle I live. That's why you two are going to stay down here until they leave." We squirmed some more. " You can both try to scream and yell all you want but they're not gonna here you down here. He took a drag off his cigarette and blew it in my face. "They'll have no idea I have two bound and gagged slaves right beneath their feet and when they leave the real fun will begin."
He rolled me on to my side and put his hand up my shirt and started rubbing my chest and stomach. Then the doorbell rang. "Ok you boys behave, I'll be back." He started up the steps. "I'm locking the door so no one will accidentally stumble upon you boys." We both squirmed and moaned, the door bell rang again. We heard the door shut and lock. Then heard footsteps and muffled voices. This to me was very exciting and a little scary. I was truly bound, gagged and completely helpless in another man's basement with another captive. My fantasy!
After about 45 minutes of being tied and gagged so tightly we were getting bored and ready to be untied. We tried yelling in between the muffled laughter and voices to no avail. I had a thought of inching my way over to a table next to the wall to try and kick it and knock something over to make noise but thanks to the collar and leash I couldn't get anywhere close to anything. I tried to rub the tape off my face on to the carpet but it was useless. we were stuck until someone came to untie us.
A few minutes later the muffled talking and laughter had died down. One by one we could hear foot steps walk to the front door and faintly hear car doors shutting. Finally! I was never so glad to hear a car drive away. A few more minutes went by, I guess he was making sure they were gone. The basement door unlocked and he came down the steps. "Oh you two are still here?" We both moaned and squirmed a bit. "Bet your ready to be out of those hogties ain't ya boys?" We both nodded and wimpered. "Good now the REAL fun can begin!" He walked over and began untying us. The ropes coming off my arms and body felt amazing. I could feel the blood flowing back through my limbs. He left our gag, leash, and fingers taped down.
"Enjoy your freedom, I need to get some things." Back up the stairs he went. We both tried to take our gags off but with our hands taped up like mitts it wasn't possible. He came back down with a plastic bag and a pizza box. "The guys didn't eat all this, so I guess you two can have what's left." I was so ready to eat and get the dirty underwear out of my mouth. He began unwrapping the tape, I spit the underwear as soon as possible, my mouth was completely dry. He pulled out two bottles of water from the bag and opened them. He held the bottle for us and fed us the pizza leftovers by hand.
Once we finished. He started untying my shoes. "Clothes are coming off boys." He took off our shoes. Had us stand up. "Hands above your heads." He lifted our shirts off and pulled our shorts down. Then our boxers. "Hold your hands out front." He picked up a coil of rope and tied our hands together in front. He told us to both stand underneath the I beam next to each other. He then threw another coil of rope over the beam and tied our hands high above our heads. We were just able to stand flat on our feet. He then tied us at our ankles and knees, then pulled ductape out of the bag. He had us face one another and taped is together chest to chest, waist to waist, knee to knee.
"One more thing." he said he walked back over to the bag and pulled out a ball gag with a buckle and straps on both ends to gag two people with the same ball. I shook my head "no, please don't." I said. "Open up both of you." I reluctantly did. He strapped the ball into my mouth and ordered his sub to put his mouth on the other half of the ball. He did, I felt our lips touch. He buckled the strap tightly and our lips were pressed tightly together over the ball. We we're both drooling within the minute. He started slapping our ass and poking our ribs to make us moan. "I'm going to go clean up, I'll be back." He said.
I was on Craigslist searching through the bondage in casual encounters. An ad caught my eye. "Get kidnapped with me." I clicked on it. The submissive was ordered by his master to put an ad on Craigslist to find another willing sub to be kidnapped and driven to his house for a weekend. I immediately sent an email and within a half hour he sent one back asking for a picture. I took a full body picture wearing my black gym shorts, a medium sized red t shirt (I wear a large) and black Nike tennis shoes with black ankle socks.
I waited till the next day when I finally got an email back. Turns out the dom was very excited and he gave me instructions to wear exactly what I was wearing in the picture and to meet at 8pm on Friday at a park and ride near my towns local park. My heart raced. I couldn't believe I was meeting with a man off the internet who was going to kidnap me! I was as nervous as I was excited.
The day came, I was driving to the meeting spot. My hands were sweaty and I was shaking with nervousness and anticipation. As I pulled into our meeting spot located off the main road about a quarter mile down a gravel driveway in a secluded area. There were 2 vehicles, a small blue car and a large white van. I nervously got out of the car, a tall heavier set middle aged man with longer black hair and a stubbly beard wearing blue jeans, boots, and a red flannel shirt stepped out of the van. "You must be Johnny." I gulped "yes sir." I said.
He walked closer as he was talking "I hope your ready, it's going to be a fun weekend." He grinned from ear to ear. I said "yes sir I'm ready." He opened the back door to the van, the sub I had talked to online was laying on his belly in the back with his hands tied behind his back and his ankles tied together. He had a ball gag in his mouth. He was wearing a blue t shirt, black shorts, and had on white Nike tennis shoes. He was about my size, not as athletic. There were piles of rope next to him and 3 rolls of duct tape. The dom grabbed a coil of rope and said "ok let's get you nice and helpless, hands behind your back palm to palm." I thought of running away, knowing it'd be my last chance but I didn't. I put my hands behind my back and he started wrapping the rope around my wrists 4 or 5 times then cinched it in the middle.
He pulled out another coil and did the same to my elbows. I nervously asked "so how long has he been like that" and nodded towards his sub in the van. "Just a few minutes, I need to finish tying him once your situated." I started to ask another question and I felt a ball gag go into my mouth. It caught me off guard and my heart raced even more, now there's really no turning back. "That's enough talking from you" he said as he was tightly buckling the gag behind my head. I tested out the gag, I've never had one on before it was more effective than I had thought. He had me sit in the rear bumper of the van and got to work tying my ankles together then above and below my knees.
I was drooling all over the front of my shirt from the gag. He then helped me stand and I hopped to turn around, he gently lowered me onto my belly next to his sub in the back of the van. I could see out of the corner of my eye he was finishing tying his sub so he was tied in the same fashion as me. He then took a shorter length of rope and put us both into a hogtie. "There, try to get loose." We both squirmed and grunted. It was tight and I couldn't reach any knots. I felt a small surge of panic when I realized I was really stuck but also excitement.
"Oh one more thing!" He said he walked around to the front of the van opened the driver door and shut it. He came back with two dog collars. He buckled them around our necks. They were snug but not too snug, they felt nice. He then hooked a quick link to our collars with about a 4 ft piece of rope to it. "There!" He said "hope your comfy, this is going to be about a 35 minute drive to your new home." We squirmed and tried to talk through our gags as he shut the two doors.
I heard the driver door open, the van rocked as he got in and the door shut. The engine started and we started to move. At this point my heart was really racing, I was helplessly bound and gagged in the back of a middle aged man's van with his slave who was about my age! My fantasy was coming true! As we struggled I'd look over at him every now and then. He had longer black hair, clean shaven. We were trying not to roll into each other as the van turned left and right down different roads. It was starting to get dark, I could no longer see the details of my fellow slaves face. I was just starting to get car sick when the van slowed clear down and turned onto a gravel road.
As we were slowly going over a few large pot holes our dom says "Welcome home boys!" I felt the van stop, it sat and idled for a few seconds and shut off. I heard the driver's door open and close again and heard his footsteps in the gravel outside the truck. Both rear doors were opened wide and he was shining a flashlight on us. "Gooood right where I left you two." "Are you ready to see your new home Johnny?" I looked over at my new friend and back to him squinting from the flashlight. "Yeth thir." I said. "Good slave." He undid my hogtie and untied my legs. He left my wrists and elbows tied. He helped me sit up and scooch my way over to the rear bumper where I sat. He tied the end of my leash to the hitch just under the rear bumper. "This is so you don't try to run off."
He then untied his other slaves legs and helped him to sit on the bumper as well. While he was untying my leash, he had a hold of the other leash, he gave a tug on both leashes at the same time. "Come slaves." We followed him. There were no other houses around, all I could see was what the pole light in his front yard had illuminated, a small yard surrounded by woods. He led us up the porch steps to his front door. When we entered I could smell the ash tray on his coffee table. Our master tied our leashes to the banister of the steps. Just as he finished his knot, the house phone rang. He pulled a taser half way out of his pocket. "Not a peep from either of you." We quickly nodded in agreement.
He walked over and answered. "Hello? Yeah Mike how are ya? Oh yeah? Yeah you guys can come over, I just got back. Ok see ya then." The sub and I looked at each other confused, both of our shirts were soaked in drool. Master came back. "I'm having some friends over to okay a game of poker. So now I'm going to have and hide you two until they leave." He walked into a different room and came out holding two pairs of tighty whities and a roll of duct tape. "Not a peep from either of you when I take your gags out." He reminded us. He unbuckled mine and let it fall to the ground. It was a huge relief, my jaw was starting to feel a little sore but it wasn't bad.
"Open slave." I opened up wide, he wiped some of the drool off my chin with his underwear and started stuffing it in. I could immediately tell they weren't clean from the smell and the taste of them he was using his fingers to poke what he could into my cheeks. "Put your lips together." I did my best, they were a real mouthful. He picked up the roll of tape and picked the edge loose. He firmly pushed a strip over my lips and started winding it behind my head back over my mouth again. Each wrap got a little tighter, I counted 6. The tape was wrapped from the bottom of my chin to just under my nose. "Your not spitting that out boy." He said with a grin. I quietly grunted in disapproval.
He gagged his sub the same way, when he was finished he stood back and smiled admiring his work. "How do you boys like the taste of my dirty underwear?" We both shook our heads no and mmpphhed. "Good he said, I think I even cummed in those." We both shook our heads and mppphed louder. He laughed and untied our leashes from the bannister. "Come slaves, I'll show you where you'll be chewing on my underwear for the next hour or two." He led us to his basement door and down the steps. He led me to a pole and had me get on my knees next to it, he tied my leash to the pole. Then led my fellow slave to other end of the basement to another pole about 12 feet away and tied his leash to it.
"I'll be right back." he said he went up the stairs and we could hear his foot steps. We looked at each other once again and tried to talk through our gags. Seeing him tied up and gagged the way he was and realising I looked just like him got me excited. It was showing through my shorts. We heard him coming back down the steps, ha came back with a roll of electrical tape and more coils of rope. He had me lay on my belly where he tied my ankles together. He told me to make a fist and he started wrapping both my fists with the electrical tape. I couldn't move my fingers at all. He finished by tying my calves and thighs, then put me into a hogtie. I watched as he did the same to my fellow captive and got more aroused.
Once he finished he told us to make as much noise as we could and try to get free. We started squirming and mmphing as hard as we could, he went upstairs to see if he could hear us. 2 minutes later he came back down with a cigarette in hand. "Here's what's gonna happen boys, my friends are coming over and they don't know about this lifestyle I live. That's why you two are going to stay down here until they leave." We squirmed some more. " You can both try to scream and yell all you want but they're not gonna here you down here. He took a drag off his cigarette and blew it in my face. "They'll have no idea I have two bound and gagged slaves right beneath their feet and when they leave the real fun will begin."
He rolled me on to my side and put his hand up my shirt and started rubbing my chest and stomach. Then the doorbell rang. "Ok you boys behave, I'll be back." He started up the steps. "I'm locking the door so no one will accidentally stumble upon you boys." We both squirmed and moaned, the door bell rang again. We heard the door shut and lock. Then heard footsteps and muffled voices. This to me was very exciting and a little scary. I was truly bound, gagged and completely helpless in another man's basement with another captive. My fantasy!
After about 45 minutes of being tied and gagged so tightly we were getting bored and ready to be untied. We tried yelling in between the muffled laughter and voices to no avail. I had a thought of inching my way over to a table next to the wall to try and kick it and knock something over to make noise but thanks to the collar and leash I couldn't get anywhere close to anything. I tried to rub the tape off my face on to the carpet but it was useless. we were stuck until someone came to untie us.
A few minutes later the muffled talking and laughter had died down. One by one we could hear foot steps walk to the front door and faintly hear car doors shutting. Finally! I was never so glad to hear a car drive away. A few more minutes went by, I guess he was making sure they were gone. The basement door unlocked and he came down the steps. "Oh you two are still here?" We both moaned and squirmed a bit. "Bet your ready to be out of those hogties ain't ya boys?" We both nodded and wimpered. "Good now the REAL fun can begin!" He walked over and began untying us. The ropes coming off my arms and body felt amazing. I could feel the blood flowing back through my limbs. He left our gag, leash, and fingers taped down.
"Enjoy your freedom, I need to get some things." Back up the stairs he went. We both tried to take our gags off but with our hands taped up like mitts it wasn't possible. He came back down with a plastic bag and a pizza box. "The guys didn't eat all this, so I guess you two can have what's left." I was so ready to eat and get the dirty underwear out of my mouth. He began unwrapping the tape, I spit the underwear as soon as possible, my mouth was completely dry. He pulled out two bottles of water from the bag and opened them. He held the bottle for us and fed us the pizza leftovers by hand.
Once we finished. He started untying my shoes. "Clothes are coming off boys." He took off our shoes. Had us stand up. "Hands above your heads." He lifted our shirts off and pulled our shorts down. Then our boxers. "Hold your hands out front." He picked up a coil of rope and tied our hands together in front. He told us to both stand underneath the I beam next to each other. He then threw another coil of rope over the beam and tied our hands high above our heads. We were just able to stand flat on our feet. He then tied us at our ankles and knees, then pulled ductape out of the bag. He had us face one another and taped is together chest to chest, waist to waist, knee to knee.
"One more thing." he said he walked back over to the bag and pulled out a ball gag with a buckle and straps on both ends to gag two people with the same ball. I shook my head "no, please don't." I said. "Open up both of you." I reluctantly did. He strapped the ball into my mouth and ordered his sub to put his mouth on the other half of the ball. He did, I felt our lips touch. He buckled the strap tightly and our lips were pressed tightly together over the ball. We we're both drooling within the minute. He started slapping our ass and poking our ribs to make us moan. "I'm going to go clean up, I'll be back." He said.