By PupMax

Author Note: This 100% fantasy story is inspired by different BDSM comics, artwork and stories.

A few weeks had passed since the employee appreciation night with new ideas that had been submitted to me and Tom as we began to implement the ideas with a slow rollout to ensure we had the proper logistics, people and planning to ensure proper client success. We had purchased and renovated the drop off and pick up location in the nearby city 5 hours away for the Long Haul Transportation. The renovated building was bare bones for the start since clients would only be loaded and unloaded; and the small staff running the new location would be put up in a hotel until we could full renovate for long term usage.

We put out the advertisement for the service and quickly had a group of six businessmen needing to visit the nearby city for a weekend conference. With the six men we decided to add two more to make it a full trip for the first run; we would get the two other men from the local bar that had hosted the party for us, as the owner had contacted us as a thank you for all the money we had made them that night, but also due to two bar employees not understanding discretion.

The bar owner’s email went into detail. The two employees kept chatting to each other about the bondage party and all the money and fun they had abusing the gimps, but they wouldn’t shut up around the regular non-kinky bar goers. The bar owner asked what services would be provided to remind his employees about discretion, and we informed him about the Long Haul Transportation service and needed two more men to complete the eight-person trip we wanted to make.

We also informed him about the humiliation service we were planning on testing out in the next month; he agreed that his two employees would receive the humiliation and Long Haul services. Payment would be deducted from the paychecks of the bar employees until the service was fully paid off for as long as it took. I let billing/accounting departments know of the arrangement we would have with the bar owner to properly bill for the services to be used. I also added extra fees and a 15% interest to be charged from the remaining amount each month to teach the two employees the price of mouthing off after making so much from the bondage party. Next day I and two employees drove over to the bar in the morning to pick up our two new clients from their long trip to the nearby city and painful lesson is discretion and respect.

We arrived and we were greeted by the owner as well as the sight of the two employees who were hogtied on the floor with blindfolds and dirty bar rags gagging them with more rope keeping the rags deep in their mouths to shut them up and make certain the drool would be soaked up. We laughed and thanked the owner for his help as two of my employees worked on loading up the hogtied bar workers into the back of the van.

I showed the bar owner the full list of charges for the services we would be using along with the additional fees I personally added with the 15% interest charges after the first month of payment. The bar owner loved that his two mouthy employees would be getting their pay docked for a long time and stuck working for the owner while under his heel, especially after their time as my clients. I left the bar and got back into the van. I smiled while looking at the struggling men in the back of my van as we drove back to the warehouse to begin their time under my boot. Upon arriving at the warehouse, I and two of my men unloaded the bar workers and brought them over to the cleaning station; there hogtied rope bondage was replaced with metal chains anchored to the walls and the bar rag gags were replaced with strict neoprene head harness muzzles. I watched as the two bar employees who took great pleasure running their mouths off after the bondage night were now getting punished as they were hosed off with freezing cold water and scrubbed with the harshest brushes we had on hand.

Once the cleaning had finished the two men would be dried off and pulled to the impact station for their punishment and correction training. Each man was chained up in a stressful X position, pulling on their limbs with no room for slack or struggle; their muzzles were removed to be replaced with locking buckle gags to keep their screams and begging to a minimum. I personally locked each gag, putting the keys on my keyring and then added the blindfoldeds and thick metal collars. I would also lock and keep the keys to the collars on my keyring. I then let my employees get to work with whips, floggers, and crops on each man, seeing them struggle, cry, beg, and learn there is always a price to pay when you don’t keep quiet and mouth off.

My employees made certain the two men were covered in cherry red marks, strikes, pain rippling across their bodies with each movement they would try and make from their bondage. I enjoyed the show and thought about which sleepsacks the two men were getting stuffed into for their long journey. I would choose two leather sleepsacks with strict leather hoods and zipper openings on the sleepsacks for nipple clamps, to ensure the long journey for the men would be a painful ride for the entire time.

I walked back to my office, enjoying all the sights and sounds of the warehouse waiting for the 6 businessmen to arrive for their Long Haul journey.

To be continued …