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Bondage Transportation Service – Part 04

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By PupMax

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

The employees continued to enjoy their well-earned party after the months of work to grow my business, and now Tom, two employees, and I are entertaining them as latex gimps struggling and moaning. Tom and I would be prodded with pool sticks throughout the night to the delight of my employees and the bar staff; the gimps above the bar would be punched by the bar staff if tipped with a tip jar located below the gimps getting stuffed with bills. The bar owner helped change out our gas mask filters and replaced the gym gear with dirty bar rags. The smell was horrible as Bill and George had pre-arranged this with the owner.

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Bondage Transportation Service – Part 03

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By PupMax

My and Tom’s struggle in rope bondage and latex had only just begun as the employees would start their workday and keep the business running for the rest of the day. Each breath into the gas mask filter stuffed with dirty gym socks, jockstraps, and poppers kept my cock straining and leaking into the catsuit; the earbuds switched over to pre-recorded mantras and phrases that pushed my and Tom’s minds deep into sub space. Our struggles would weaken and strengthen over time just the way we had been trained by Bill and George in the gym; being pushed to our limits and then coming back to struggle, buck, beg, and moan into our dirty sock and tape gags.

This would go on for over four hours before being given a short break. Bill and George lowered us to the ground and removed the gas mask, hood and tape gags. We had water bottles pushed into our mouths and were ordered to drink the entire bottle quickly, the feeling of the cold water rushing down my throat and into my stomach was a welcome feeling after struggling for so long. This was cut short with a brand-new pair of dirty gym socks stuffed into my mouth and taped back up; my gagged protest fell on deaf ears as the latex hood and gas mask were sealed back over my head, turning me once again into a faceless and struggling latex gimp.

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Bondage Transportation Service – Part 02

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By PupMax

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

Roughly six months had gone by. My business had grown dramatically, as more men learned about my services from word-of-mouth advertising. Clients began to fly in from different cities, and I had to hire a full staff to keep up with demand. Tom would become a full-time business partner and heavily invested his own money to help us buy more vehicles and a building that would be our headquarters. The HQ would have a full garage to service and repair the variety of cars, trucks, and vans we now used for our ever-expanding services. The HQ also included offices, a small gym, showers for employees and clients, beds for employees, and lastly a kitchen to keep everyone well fed.

The new fleet of vehicles allowed us new opportunities for Bondage Transport Services. We added in an all-day driving service that kept a client bound, gagged, tied or chained up in the trunk of a car, bed of a truck, or back of a van. The vehicles would drive for upwards of 6 to 8 hours all around the city and surrounding suburban spawl while our clients struggled. I loved seeing men getting chained up in the bed of a truck and watching their face disappear behind a hood before the driver rolled the cover over the truck bed, hiding the client from the public’s prying eyes. I also enjoyed seeing multiple men hogtied, hooded, locked in chastity, and tossed into the back of a van; knowing those men would be struggling for hours next to each other made my cock strain in its new chastity cage.

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Bondage Transportation Service – Part 01

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By PupMax

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

The idea for my business started out when I began helping friends who needed to be picked up and dropped off at the airport a few years ago. The kinky talks we had on the trips led to me carrying gags, cuffs, blindfolds, chain collar, and nipple clamps. My friend Tom, who had to fly out the most, was the first customer of mine and eventual business partner. After a long week traveling he climbed into the backseat my car from his evening flight to see a large red ball gag, nipple clamps, handcuffs and a face mask. Tom was surprised at first to see the bondage gear in the back seat, but he excitedly began putting it on after I explained my new idea. The nipple clamps would be hidden behind clothes, the ballgag hidden behind a face mask and the handcuffs wouldn’t be noticed by passers-by.

Tom would spread the word to my other kinky riders, and every one of them requested the Bondage Transport Service back home from the airport. The standard airport service would be an $80 to $200 charge depending on the time of day and length of ride, and all riders would be collared, cuffed, gagged, nipples clamped and blindfolded. Gags hidden behind facemasks and blindfolds hidden by sunglasses kept prying eyes from suspicion that my passengers were not any different from any others in ride shares or taxis.

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