By mclioncub

It had been a year since I first met Kevin. I was at a bar with several friends and Kevin entered the room. He was dressed in tight jeans and tight white T-shirt. His physique and piercing eyes had me captivated from the beginning. He was perfect in every way and could only hope he was my birthday gift. By the end of the evening, Kevin and I were an item. How more perfect could my birthday be? In addition, Kevin was very intuitive and we seemed to mesh on so many levels.

During the past year, Kevin and I had gotten close. So close that we talked about all of my fantasies and fetishes. Everything from being bound to being turned into a slave… none of which interested Kevin. Although he was not into my fetishes, he loved that I talked about it because it made me hard and made for great sex. We had a great vanilla relationship. He was my man, and I loved it. Little did I know what he had planned.

The morning of my birthday, Kevin woke me up. He was gently caressing my dick and fingering my ass. It was so pleasurable. At one point, He entered my ass and began gently fucking me. During the process, he whispered to me that there was a form on the nightstand that I needed to sign for him. As his dick moved inside me and made me hornier than hell, I reached over and signed the form. Caught up in the euphoria, I did not even think to ask what I was signing. We continued to have passionate sex and once Kevin had cum inside me, he turned over, gave me a long passionate kiss and told me to fuck him like it was the only time I had the chance.

When we were done, I was told to go clean up and get dressed. He also told me to shave my cock and balls clean. I was a little confused by the request but followed through as instructed. When I came out of the shower, there was a pair of my jeans, a white t-shirt and sandals lying on the bed. The note that was there was I want you dressed in that only! I did as I was instructed.

When I reached the breakfast table, Kevin told me to sit and enjoy my birthday breakfast. He set out a great place setting and we enjoyed our meal. During breakfast, I kept trying to get him to tell me what he had planned but he just kept changing the subject. His only response was that I would like my surprise. He seemed a little more aggressive than usual but I liked it. After cleaning up the dishes, he said it was time to go. When I ask where we were going, he told me to shut up and just do as he said. Wow, that was a surprise.

As we enter the garage, he informed me that I would be riding in the back of his SUV. When I started to protest, he reached over gave me a kiss and said that this was all part of his plan. When he opened the back of his SUV, I was shocked to see a full set of transport chains and cuffs lying there. He immediately saw my expression and before I could speak, he said you like bondage so I thought you might enjoy the ride being locked up. I hesitated for a moment but my dick was hard as a rock and I said sure.

He proceeded to help me get locked in. First the waist chain was wrapped around and locked behind me. He then told me to put my wrists in the cuffs that were attached to the waist chain and he ratcheted them shut and then double locked them. He then told me to sit down in the back and he proceeded to secure my ankles in the ankle cuffs. He asked me how I liked the feeling and all I could do was point to my rock hard cock. He then said one last item and he pulled out a ball gag and told me to open my mouth. I tried to protest but he just shoved the gag in and buckled it closed. Good, nice and secure. He had me slide in the back and lay down. My mind was racing as the tailgate slammed closed.

The drive seemed endless, and I was absolutely unable to tell where we were going. When you are chained and gagged in the back of a vehicle, you loose all sense of direction. In addition, since this whole process is outside the norm, my mind was trying to grasp the whole concept. Kevin had never acted as though he was willing to participate in the whole bondage scene and now, out of the blue, he was giving me a true life fantasy. As we continued to drive, I realized that over the past couple weeks, Kevin had become more dominant and more controlling. I guess since I yearned to be the submissive, I just allowed it to happen and did not realize that he was taking on control of me.

When we arrived at our destination, I heard Kevin get out of the car and start talking to someone. The voice was not familiar to me, and I was not able to make out what they were saying. Shortly afterwards the tailgate opened and standing with Kevin were two other men. One was dressed in leather pants, black t-shirt, leather vest and tall motorcycle boots. He was not real husky but was well chiseled and his demeanor was stern and stoic. The other man was dressed in bdu pants, a plain white t-shirt, leather army boots and a leather collar. He was built similar to his partner but from the collar and shaved head, you could tell he was owned. They were definitely Master and boy/slave.

The slave reached over and pulled on my legs to slide me out of the SUV. Once standing, the one man introduced himself as Master Alan and then introduced the slave as Alpha. Master Alan then wished me a Happy Birthday and hoped I would enjoy the present that I was being presented to me. He then told Alpha to take me downstairs and Kevin and himself would join us shortly. Alpha led me down a set of stairs on the side of the house. When we came to the landing, Alpha opened the door and led me inside. There was a short hallway that had a second set of stairs that must lead into the house upstairs and then we came to a second door. This door was metal and reminded me of a cell door in a prison used for solitary confinement. When Alpha open the door, I was pushed inside and was taken by surprise to see a fully stocked dungeon.

It was a fairly large room and extremely well stocked. I stopped to look around, and Alpha immediately pushed me forward and directed me to a bondage frame that was secured to one of the walls at the opposite side of the room. When we reached the frame, Alpha grabbed my arm and forced me to face him and the view of the entire room. As he backed me up to the middle of the frame, he took a piece of chain that was connected to the frame and locked it to my waist chain. He reached over to the other side and secured another chain to my other side effectively securing me to the frame. He then bent down and secured both ankles to the bottom of the frame ensuring they were as spread as the ankle cuffs would allow and locked them in place. At this point, I was secured in transport chains, chained to the frame and effectively gagged. At this point, all I could do was stand there and take in what I was experiencing.

As I stood there taking in the sights, I was not sure what was happening but at the same point excited at the whole concept. Beyond my wildest fantasy, I was a bound captive with no sign of escape, being held a hostage in an unfamiliar environment. What had Kevin done and what was I to expect. As I looked around, I realized that I was currently in a dungeon that offered every possible fantasy that I could imagine and WANTED to experience but had not ever had the opportunity.

The only option that I had at the moment was to view the room and everything that it contained. It had everything that I desired. Across from the bondage frame that I was locked onto was a cage. It was solid and quite formidable. Sitting in the middle was a bondage table with multiple attachment points. Currently it was adorned with medical restraints that made me think why? The other piece that stuck out in my mind was the bondage chair. It had multiple bondage spots but what stood out was the butt plug that sat in the middle. As my eyes continued to circle the room, I continued to see new and exciting equipment. Hanging on one wall had to be a dozen hoods, multiple gags, several muzzles and more rope and chains than I had ever seen. Along the wall next to the frame were countless whips, floggers and paddles. I was truly in a serious dungeon. Kevin could not have arranged all of this, I thought to myself… Then the door opened and Kevin walked in dressed in all leather. He had arranged this… What was really happening?

Metal would like to thank mclioncub for this story!