Captive for a night (m/m)
Posted: Sat Jul 31, 2021 10:59 pm
As COVID has finally calmed down in my area, I thought I'd share a sexy little story of something that happened to me recently.
A few weeks ago, I logged onto Grindr, not too sure of what I was looking for. It had been a long time since I've had a hookup due to the pandemic, and was just looking for some innocent fun or maybe even a date.
I started talking to an older gentleman who we'll call Ben. Ben was in his 50s (I'm in my late 20s), was a little pudgy and looked like your average dad. I made it clear in my profile I wasn't looking for anal or anything too intense on a first meetup, and Ben said he'd love for me to come to his place (just a 20 minute walk), give me a massage and a blowjob. It seemed like little to no effort for me, so I agreed.
I arrived at his place around 8:30pm. He greeted me warmly in a dress shirt and dress pants, unusually formal. I was wearing gym shorts and an exercise tshirt, which I think he liked due to it making me look young. He offered me a drink and I politely declined. Usually when I meet with a Grindr hookup, I like to be a bit cautious at first for safety. I texted my roommate that I felt fine where I was, and started to relax on Ben's couch. Ben sat next to me and told me about his work as an engineer, how he came out later in his life, and enjoyed pleasuring younger men.
Note that I'm a bondage enthusiast, but don't usually tell people on our first meeting. Sometimes it weirds people out, other times makes them overly excited and assume I'm willing to be submissive right away. It's all about communication and trust!
But after 30 minutes of chatting, I felt comfortable with Ben. He seemed to be kind and just a bit of a kinky old guy with a pervy side. Who was I to judge? He asked if he could put on some soft-core gay pornography while he massaged me, and I obliged. On his big-screen TV, he put on a video depicting a young twink handcuffed to a bed and getting head from his partner. I sat on the floor while Ben sat behind me and massaged my shoulders, and asked if I liked what was on the screen.
"Sure," I said coyly. "I don't mind a little bit of restraint."
Ben chuckled nervously. "Oh really now?" He said. "Let me know if you'd enjoy that here."
I thought about it silently for a second. Usually I don't engage in being tied up/handcuffed by strangers I just met, but I really did feel comfortable where I was.
"Yeah," I finally said. "If you wanna test some knots on me, I'm down."
Ben was almost unable to handle his excitement. He asked how I preferred to be tied, as he had handcuffs, rope, fabric, or whatever. I opted for something fabric, as it was more comfortable and if I felt uncomfortable later, it wouldn't be impossible to break out of. Ben scurried off to his room and returned with some white thin sheets, that he used one to tie my hands behind my back.
"Comfortable?" He asked, rubbing my shoulders. I nodded, I was instantly hard. He asked if he could tie my shoulders, legs, and ankles, and I said yes.
I became a bit of a mummy, lying on his carpet with the white sheets tying my body tight. And it was surprisingly tight! I did some dramatic grunting, writhing on the carpet while he sat on the couch and watched, touching himself.
"Damn!" I said. "These are good knots!" I started grunting a bit louder to give him a hint. "Maybe I should yell for help?" I said in an innocent mocking tone.
He got the message. He grabbed the last thin white sheet, quickly made a knot in the middle, and scurried over to me and quickly gagged me. Now I was in a real pinch!
TO BE CONTINUED
A few weeks ago, I logged onto Grindr, not too sure of what I was looking for. It had been a long time since I've had a hookup due to the pandemic, and was just looking for some innocent fun or maybe even a date.
I started talking to an older gentleman who we'll call Ben. Ben was in his 50s (I'm in my late 20s), was a little pudgy and looked like your average dad. I made it clear in my profile I wasn't looking for anal or anything too intense on a first meetup, and Ben said he'd love for me to come to his place (just a 20 minute walk), give me a massage and a blowjob. It seemed like little to no effort for me, so I agreed.
I arrived at his place around 8:30pm. He greeted me warmly in a dress shirt and dress pants, unusually formal. I was wearing gym shorts and an exercise tshirt, which I think he liked due to it making me look young. He offered me a drink and I politely declined. Usually when I meet with a Grindr hookup, I like to be a bit cautious at first for safety. I texted my roommate that I felt fine where I was, and started to relax on Ben's couch. Ben sat next to me and told me about his work as an engineer, how he came out later in his life, and enjoyed pleasuring younger men.
Note that I'm a bondage enthusiast, but don't usually tell people on our first meeting. Sometimes it weirds people out, other times makes them overly excited and assume I'm willing to be submissive right away. It's all about communication and trust!
But after 30 minutes of chatting, I felt comfortable with Ben. He seemed to be kind and just a bit of a kinky old guy with a pervy side. Who was I to judge? He asked if he could put on some soft-core gay pornography while he massaged me, and I obliged. On his big-screen TV, he put on a video depicting a young twink handcuffed to a bed and getting head from his partner. I sat on the floor while Ben sat behind me and massaged my shoulders, and asked if I liked what was on the screen.
"Sure," I said coyly. "I don't mind a little bit of restraint."
Ben chuckled nervously. "Oh really now?" He said. "Let me know if you'd enjoy that here."
I thought about it silently for a second. Usually I don't engage in being tied up/handcuffed by strangers I just met, but I really did feel comfortable where I was.
"Yeah," I finally said. "If you wanna test some knots on me, I'm down."
Ben was almost unable to handle his excitement. He asked how I preferred to be tied, as he had handcuffs, rope, fabric, or whatever. I opted for something fabric, as it was more comfortable and if I felt uncomfortable later, it wouldn't be impossible to break out of. Ben scurried off to his room and returned with some white thin sheets, that he used one to tie my hands behind my back.
"Comfortable?" He asked, rubbing my shoulders. I nodded, I was instantly hard. He asked if he could tie my shoulders, legs, and ankles, and I said yes.
I became a bit of a mummy, lying on his carpet with the white sheets tying my body tight. And it was surprisingly tight! I did some dramatic grunting, writhing on the carpet while he sat on the couch and watched, touching himself.
"Damn!" I said. "These are good knots!" I started grunting a bit louder to give him a hint. "Maybe I should yell for help?" I said in an innocent mocking tone.
He got the message. He grabbed the last thin white sheet, quickly made a knot in the middle, and scurried over to me and quickly gagged me. Now I was in a real pinch!
TO BE CONTINUED
I would've loved reading a continuation