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Echo Grove – Part 05

By Stormbound

gay bondage stories by StormboundAfter Brad left, we sat there in silence for a few minutes, ‘Liam’ holding my stiffly mitted hand in his. As I sat there thinking about how I was already feeling pretty warm and a little sweaty in the heavy leather suit I started to feel another urge too. ‘Liam’ felt me squirm and asked me what was wrong.

With my other mitted hand I indicated towards my waist, and he immediately understood, saying “Ah, you have to go to the bathroom!”. I stiffly nodded my leather encased head in the affirmative.

‘Liam’ rubbed my back saying “Yeah, I guess Brad forgot to clean us out earlier, he usually does it during my bath but with two of us today I guess he forgot. The night orderly will let you go pretty soon before feeding you dinner so try and hold it until then. Trust me, you don’t want to know what happens if you mess your diaper.”

I groaned a little at that news to which ‘Liam’ shushed me reminding me that ‘Josh’ was supposed to stay quiet and not make noise. I nodded my understanding and settled in to resist the discomfort in my bladder and colon until the orderly arrived.

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Echo Grove – Part 04

By Stormbound

gay bondage stories by StormboundI felt my heart jump at his suggestion, me in the suit!? But I quickly calmed my expression and asked Josh how that would be possible. He explained “When Brad comes back to take me to my bath you can come with us. He can give us both a wash and then instead of putting me in the suit he puts it on you. Then you spend the rest of the afternoon wearing it in this cell… err… room with me. Brad always does a final check before his shift change and can switch us back. Then the night shift will take you to the guest suite for the night when visiting hours end. Or you could even choose to stay in my place tonight, let me get a rest and a wank in the guest suite, see me in a more normal state, and have Brad switch us back tomorrow! What do you say?”

I felt my emotions play across my face, excitement, my buries perverted lust, but also fear. Did I really want to break the rules and spend time trapped in that asylum suit? Seeing my hesitation Josh put on a pleading, almost desperate, look saying “Please dude, I think it would really help me, help both of us. We both want the same things, and this is a way to get them. What do you say?”

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Echo Grove – Part 03

By Stormbound

gay bondage stories by StormboundI said goodbye to Josh and followed the orderly out as he led me up a floor and into a small but plush office full of dark wood and overstuffed furniture where the doctor was waiting behind a desk. He introduced himself as Dr. Stevens and asked if I had any questions about Josh.

I asked about his reason for being committed and his treatment saying he looked rather healthy. But the doctor said looks can be deceiving and that Josh suffers from a sensory disorder that leads to high levels of aggressive and dominant behavior. Further this had coupled with some rather disturbing sexual desires of a homosexual nature. All of this had required some rather intensive therapy designed to train him to reduce this aggression through sensory restriction.

He went on saying that Josh had been changed into a more casual form of restraint and uniform for our visit, but that his normal uniform was much more severe as part of the sensory restriction. He assured me that all the treatments had been cleared by an external medical review board and that it was all totally humane. Sadly, when I asked about when Josh might be able to be released, while he thought Josh was making progress, he didn’t think he was ready for release any time soon. He said ultimately it was up to me as his now legal guardian, but his medical advice was to keep Josh committed at this time. In fact before Josh’s father had passed away unexpectedly, he had been mulling some proposals by Dr. Sevens for further enhancements to Josh’s treatment to help improve progress and ensure long term health.

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Echo Grove – Part 02

By Stormbound

gay bondage stories by StormboundOnce through I heard the eclectic door lock engage. I almost started to panic until an intercom crackled to life and the slightly distorted voice of the orderly spoke through it saying that this was one of the interview rooms and that for security reasons the door had to remain locked when anyone was inside. He said I should take a seat and get comfortable and that he would be back with the patient shortly.

I now looked at the room and saw that it had a small table flanked by a cushioned stool on each side, all securely fastened to the floor.  Attached to the table was a set of padded leather manacles to restrain a patient seated at the table. Clearly thought had been given to the risk of violence and I hoped none of it would be remotely needed during my visit.

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Echo Grove – Part 01

By Stormbound

gay bondage stories by StormboundI felt some trepidation as I stood before the intimidating façade of Echo Grove Asylum. Behind me I could hear the taxicab pull away, leaving me alone at the gates of this isolated facility deep in the wooded countryside. There was not even cell service to summon an escape ride on my own, leaving no choice but to continue forward into the waiting heavy oaken doors.

Not that I entirely didn’t wish to be here. The strange summons that brought me to Echo Grove still hung I my mind, and I was determined to find the answers to the questions it raised. Inside I found a small austere lobby that matched the old fashioned exterior of the building. I checked in at a small window behind which was a large male orderly. He looked rather intimidating with his well built body and shaved head, his scrubs somehow adding to, rather than subtracting from, his powerful look.

He asked me several questions about the purpose of my visit and if I had made all the requested perpetrations before being admitted into the facility as a visitor and I confirmed I had and was told to proceed through the adjacent door. An electronic lock buzzed allowing me to push the door open to a small open locker room where the final preparations and inspection would take place.

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Weekend at Garrett’s – Part 03

© 2023 Bostonleatherman

…And with that, the closet doors are shut, the light is turned off, and he is gone.

In addition to your need to piss, the stiffness starting in your shoulders, the wrench starting in your neck, the soreness starting in your legs, and the ache starting in your jaw, you were now drooling on top of it all. And that was annoying you; you couldn’t tell how much, but you could feel it running down your chin and all you wanted to do was wipe it away. Your tongue was useless; you couldn’t make it lick the drool off your chin nor could you use it to help you swallow your saliva. Fuck you, Garrett.

There was no way to tell how much time had passed since Garrett first stowed you in here. It felt like hours. Maybe it was, maybe it wasn’t. And almost as if you had conjured him up, the light in the closet came on and he opened the doors. You squinted at the light ’til you felt comfortable with it.

“Look at you, all drooly and shit. Having a good time?”

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Subject Neighbor – Turned Subject – Part 03

By Justin I

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Not much time later.

Filled with testosterone and cum, Sam was the horniest and most angry I had ever seen him. There was one time, I might have imagined, but it sounded almost like he was crying. Peering into his room I saw a bright red face Sam with his shorts pulled down, staring at his own imprisoned cock. He was trying to use his electric toothbrush as a sort of makeshift vibrator to get off, with no success. Realizing I was watching he stood up and slammed the door. I could not stop myself from smiling, soon I will begin our permanent roles in our relationship.

Day six of chastity Sam was bold enough to ambush me. I was just coming inside from my run, shirtless and sore from the chest and back session I worked pre cardio. Sam was coming from the opposite direction, and when I closed the door he pounced. I had run with very little, wearing my sneakers, high socks, two in one compression athletic shorts with no shirt but a silver key around my neck. Sam grabbed me by the shoulders and wrapped me around like a python, falling to the floor we both went.

S: Give me the key. This isn’t funny anymore and if you don’t I’m going to crush you.

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Weekend at Garrett’s – Part 02

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…And now it was here and you aren’t sure you’re as ready for it as you thought you were.

You had arrived after a several hour drive and once the two of you got your gear unloaded and up to his apartment, Garrett told you to unpack it and lay it out so he’d know what kind of options he had during your visit. His study was to be the base of operations and he took a seat at his desk and picked up the pipe he was smoking when you arrived. One flick of his pipe lighter was all it took before it easily came back to life for him. You loved the smell of pipe tobacco and that, combined with the scent of all the gear you brought as you organized it, was enough to get your loins stirring.

“I want to get all the heavy lifting out of the way before we start the weekend.”

“Okaaaay?”

“You’ll be spending a fair amount of time in the closet, as we discussed, and some of that is going to be spent securely bound. No surprise.”

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