By socalbd

Through all the torments, pain and submission of the weekend I had no idea what day it was when John and Dan were finished with me. Dan and I had dozed off on the dungeon bed and I’m sure I slept for several hours. When I woke up Dan was still cuddling next to me with his hand over my chest holding me lightly. He was naked. At some point he must have stripped off the jeans while I was sleeping. We were facing each other and he had that wonderful smile on his face as he looked into my eyes. I was slowly coming to.

“You are so cute when you sleep,” Dan said. That made me smile and I perked up, leaned in and gently kissed him on the lips.

“We should get you home soon and let you relax.”

“What day is it?” I asked since I had no idea.

“It’s early Tuesday morning,” Dan replied, “so you have all day to relax and rest up before going back to work tomorrow. Are you ready to be released?”

“Yes, and no,” I replied with a slight grin on my face.

Dan looked at me, rolled his eyes and said, “You are such a bondage pig.”

At that moment the dungeon door from the house opened and John walked in wearing only jeans. He came over to the bed and sat on the edge near me taking my hand and stroking my hair.

“Did you two sleep OK last night?” John asked.

Almost simultaneously we responded, “Yes, Sir.”

I looked at Dan quizzically.

“I do submit to John, as well,” Dan responded. I was intrigued by that answer. I guess it never registered that Dan would be John’s sub or slave at times.

“I think it’s best if Dan follows you home, Dave,” John stated. “I want to make sure you get home safely after your weekend.”

John asked if I wanted to shower before I left and I actually opted not to shower there so I could shower at home with a nice, long shower under the warm spray. Dan and I got up from the bed. Dan slipped on his jeans, which were nearby. He was going commando. John retrieved my clothes and together we all went upstairs and finished dressing. Dan had what appeared to be an overnight bag on the floor that was closed, which he grabbed.

Dan and I said our goodbyes to John with both of us getting a generous hug and kiss from him. When John hugged me it was extra-long and he took a moment to talk to me.

“Dave, I want you to take some time to think about this weekend. We really put you through a lot. I don’t want you to do anything or try anything that you are not ready for. I know you really want and fantasize about submitting for ten days. You have a taste of some aspects of what could happen. You and Dan should talk about that weekend he wants to do with you. It’ll be very different than this weekend, but just as hard physically and emotionally. Loop me in when you two are in sync.”

“Yes, Sir, and thank you, Sir,” I said.

“By the way, I’m really proud of you,” John said. I smiled.

With that we each left in our own cars with Dan following me to my place.

“Nice place, Dave,” Dan said as he walked in. I tended to be a neat person and tried to keep the place together.

“Thanks,” I responded. “I think the first thing I want to do is shower if you don’t mind.”

“Of course, go right ahead,” Dan said. I gave him a pouty face.

Dan smiled and followed me into my bedroom. He brought what I thought was his overnight bag with him. We undressed each other and went into the bathroom. While the water heated up Dan took his hands and put them on my waist and just looked at me smiling.

When the water was warmed up we got into the shower together and took our time soaping, washing and exploring each other. Dan is such a hot guy I can’t believe he was here with me. I leaned my head onto his shoulder and just held him tight.

“Are you ok?” he asked.

“Yeah, I just can’t believe how this is all moving ahead after meeting John. I can’t believe I met you and we’re here together.”

“You’re a good-looking man, Dave,” Dan replied. “I’m lucky to be here, too.”

We finished up, got out of the shower and dried off and headed back into the bedroom. There we fell onto the bed together and just held each other. Dan rolled me onto my back at some point, pulled my wrists over my head and straddled me.

“I bet you wish you had some cuffs right now, don’t you?” I jokingly said to Dan.

Dan smirked and said, “What makes you think I don’t? What do you think is in that bag I brought in?”

“I thought it was your overnight bag,” and I smiled as I said that.

“It is, along with some gear.”

“You’re OK with a little light play after this weekend?” he asked.

“Yes, Sir,” I responded. He smiled over at me.

“We should probably eat first. I want to make sure you have some energy.”

Dan rolled off the bed and put his jeans and t-shirt back on and slipped on the flip-flops he had worn. He was going commando. I started to dress similarly when he stopped me.

“Do you have a tank top to wear?” he asked. I pulled out a tank and slipped it on.

Dan then looked at me and asked, “Should we start now with you being my sub? If so, I’m going to put a chain collar around your neck.” I dropped to my knees and looked up at him and smiled.

He took out a chain collar and a pair of handcuffs from the bag he brought. The collar was locked on first with the padlock hanging in the front and fully visible. He then went behind me and locked my wrists in the handcuffs.

“That should do until we get to some food. I’ll take the handcuffs off before we eat. Where are your keys?” Dan asked. I pointed to them. He picked them up and we walked out of the house with Dan using my keys to lock the front door. At his car he put me in the passenger seat, belted me in and closed the door.

It was a short drive to a burger place. I think I was pre-cumming inside my jeans the entire way.

Once parked, Dan looked over at me and asked, “How much in my control do you want to be right now and in public?”

“I’m good with a moderate amount of control but not apparent to others that might be around us, Sir.”

“Very well, then,” Dan said. “Do as I say. For the rest of the day including back at your place say, ‘Yes, Daniel, no Daniel, thank you, Daniel,’ using my full first name.”

“Yes, Daniel,” I repeated back and he chuckled. “This is going to be fun.”

I leaned forward so he could unlock the handcuffs and then left them on the console. Dan instructed me to take the flip-flops off and walk barefoot to an outside table and wait for him while he ordered and got our burgers.

When he got to the table he put the burgers and drinks down and pulled his across. He started eating and I watched. He noticed I wasn’t going for my burger.

He looked at me and said, “You really are into this submission head space, aren’t you?”

“Yes, Daniel,” I responded.

“While we are here in public act normally between us for now other than the protocol I gave you or any specific instructions I give you.”

“Yes, Daniel,” I said and grabbed the burger and started eating.

We talked through the weekend. Dan wanted to know what I liked and didn’t like along with what I thought about certain aspects of the tortures they put me through. I gave him my honest responses but said there wasn’t anything I wouldn’t submit to again. Having to endure some things that aren’t pleasant is a part of the submission process and there wasn’t anything that crossed a limit line.

We had finished eating and were to continuing to talk when he looked across at me and slightly grinned, saying, “It’s a hot afternoon, don’t you think? Take the tank top off. I want to see you shirtless with that collar more readily visible.” I did as he asked and was slightly embarrassed and he knew it. We continued talking for a few more minutes with me thinking everyone was looking at me. I’m sure that wasn’t true as there were other guys shirtless outside, also, but it felt like it. I was the only guy wearing a locked on collar, after all.

In the car I was cuffed again, shirtless and barefoot still. Dan drove us back to my place and once inside he had me kneel in front of him while he sat on the sofa.

“Let’s talk about the weekend I want you to spend with me. But we can do that after a little more play, yes?”

 

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