by INDY5fan1@aol.com
 

How did I ever get here and where the hell am I anyway, as I awake from a sleep, dazed and somewhat confused. It was a hell of a night as I slowly try to pull my arms up to stretch, it is then I realize I cant, my arms are held to the table I lay on by these wide leather belts. What the hell is this I try to say, but words do not escape my penis-gagged mouth. It is then I also notice the array of leather straps, securing my entire body to this table. There is even a wide leather strap securing my neck, I cannot move even the slightest bit. Who did this and why, I do not remember any of this, have I been kidnapped, robbed, and most of all by whom? I am spread wide on a leather covered table, the room is painted an mystique looking black color, dim glow and flicker of candles every where alight the room. As I lay here I think back to Friday, it was a cool October night. As night fell I dressed in my skintight black leather jeans, my tall black cowboy boots topped off with a shiny black satin shirt. I throw on my black leather overcoat and leave the house around 8pm. I headed on down to the local club where everyone hangs on the weekend. The Raven’s nest is a happening place to meet people from all walks of life. As the night goes on it becomes quite crowded with everything from yuppies in their sweaters to bikers in their leathers. I made my usual rounds of hello how are you and settled at the bar to unwind and watch the fun begin. It was then I saw her, moving so graciously back to the end of the bar area. God she is a tall goddess as I watch her in her extremely tight black leather jumpsuit, her waist encased by a thick silver belt. Upon her feet, shiny black patent leather spiked heel boots are tucked into her leather-covered legs. The silver cuffs on her wrists are matched with her collar, which encircles her slightly small neck. I have to meet her I say as I take a slug of my third glass of brandy to warm me up. Ah, as I approach she takes out a long cigarette and places in her lips of crimson red. Need a light miss I ask her, and gently proceed to light her long cigarette. Her eyes lock onto mine as she blows her smoke directly into my face, thank you my worm as she takes another long drag on her cigarette. Brandi is my name she says with a devil look, and you are who? I casually exchanged my info. She comments on my choice of leather pants, and suggests I should make someone a good leather partner. Wow is this my mind playing games / is she real or am I wasted already. I remain with her the entire night and find myself getting light headed as the night goes on. Oh she says to me, you look so tired, how about coming home with me and surround yourself within my leather lair. Holy shit, yes I say and help her with her coat of thick black leather, Christ is she tall. In her car I sit as she smokes yet another cigarette, so sexy between her black leather covered fingers.  That’s it I think as I lay here, I have been taken prisoner by this leather-covered princess. I hear the sound of heels on the floor, boots I can tell by the sound, not one set of boots but two I hear. Unable to turn my head I wait as I here them getting closer, hey pity on you leather boy, seems you are all strapped down and no-where to go. You are such a pig, you little shit, and I intend to make you our leather prisoner for a long time. But Brandi as I begin to mumble through my gag, no you have no say here slave as the other leather covered woman appears over me. She is encased in red skintight leather and boots, and a leather studded mask cover half of her face. You my pig shall serve mistress Brandi and I until we feel you are worthy to be let go. Brandi appears above me again smoking her long cigarette; the smoke creates this gray haze around her. I am told that if I protest any of there wishes I may not ever leave, the room I am in is sound proof and securely locked by the steel doors and bars. I am slowly removed from the table and allowed to stand for the first time in awhile, I am wobbly but I am quickly supported by a frame that I have been slowly forced backwards onto. My arms are then taken and secured to the frame by multiple wide straps, four on each arm. I feel my legs being attached the same way, only more straps then my arms. Brandi, and her friend Dana stand before me; Brandi I now notice is dressed in her leather skirt with tall black and red tipped thigh high boots. How do you feel slut, no one knows you’re here and you belong to us, your torture is only beginning my toy. I try to object through my penis gag, as she places a tight leather hood over my head. I try to fight the pulling of the laces as it get so freaking tight around my face, I hear a zipper being zipped, and the click of what sounded like a lock. Now look at you slut, all strapped and hooded as I feel the strap of leather pulled across my eyes. Oh god I cant handle this, I feel my cock being touched by soft leather gloves, oh god something is being placed around my cock and balls, shit my balls are being stretched, goodnight my slave she whispers in my ear and kicks my suspended balls with her boots, her laugh is devilish, as I try to move in my bondage. Dana and I have to go out for some fun, you’ll remain here until we want you tomorrow. It is so quite now as I can only think of what is in store for me tomorrow.

PART 2.

What day is it, as I seem to have lost track of time, the strong smell of leather surrounds me, gagged and hooded I hear nothing. I feel the presence of some one and the smell of cigarette, they must be here I can feel it. Sure enough I hear her voice, Pig slave welcome to day two of your new beginning. I can hear the sound of chains, as the cross I am strapped to begins to move forward on its own, then the feeling of being lifted up, yes I am being suspended on the cross frame. I feel her touch me and the whole thing begins to spin. It must have been only a few minutes before I was slowly lowered to the floor. My blindfold is removed, I can see now through the slits in the leather hood. I am being released I can feel the straps removed from my arms and legs. Well what a good boy you have been, as I am allowed to stand on my own. My hood and gag remain. I am cuffed behind my back. Kneel before me pig and I shall explain your new role.

I kneel before Brandi and she places her booted foot to my face, your now belong to me slut, as I have told you before. I have a dinner party tonight planned and you shall be our hostess and slave. There will be only women here and you my slut are to entertain and serve them as they wish. If you do not obey, your punishment will be severe. My gag is removed and the hood unzippered. Now I command you to lick my boots for practice slave, as she crushes her cigarette on the floor with her boot. See now lick me clean, polish my shiny leather with you slimy tongue. The taste of ash fills my mouth and grit and sand on my tongue, I clean her boots to a high glistening black. Well done my pig, now I must prepare you for this evening. In the corner is a stall, you shall shower and return to me wearing nothing. Do this quickly as my time is very limited for your pleasure. I rush to the shower and enjoy the fresh feeling of the warm water and soap as I wash my naked body clean of the sweat from the previous day. As I come out Dana and Brandi greet me. Come stand before us pig, I begin to ask why and as soon as I said my first word, the slap from a leather covered hand hits me, say nothing at all Pig, you have no rights here, only when you are given them shall you be allowed to speak. I feel my jaw ache, as I do not say another word. Well it is time to dress you for our event. I see a pile of black glossy stuff in the corner and am told to get to the bench by the wall. I am forced into this skin of latex that is one size to small, it is stretched tightly from my feet to the top of my neck, and a long zipper is from my ass all the way to my neck. Open you mouth slave, she places her cigarette in my lips, I protest, as I don’t smoke. Hold it pig, I am busy here suck it for me. I grip it between my lips in fear of what would happen if I dropped it. The smoke is killing me I have never done this before as I hold her cigarette between my lips, suck it in boy she say’s as my nose is pinched and I am forced to inhale her cigarette. She removes it after a few seconds oh, poor pig bothered by my smoking. Get used to it boy. I am all zippered up in this latex cat suit, I feel the coolness of something placed over my head of the same material as my suit. It is pulled down around my neck and locked into my collar on the suit. Look at you pig, one glossy shiny pig in latex, now for your boots. I sit on the bench and Dana places before me the tallest boots I have ever seen, with heels so high, how will I walk in these. She begins to zipper them up my legs as they come above my knees the tighter they get. Now stand up I am told as the two of them hold me as I teeter on my feet, oh god these hurt. Now you will learn to love your boots pig, she pushed me forward. I stumble but regain my balance to keep from falling, see you saved you ass from falling, good pig. Now I am led upstairs to the living area and am secured to the post at the main entrance to the house. My hands have been placed in leather cuffs and pulled above my head. Each boot has had a thick leather cuff placed on it and attached to the floor rings, my legs spread just a little. A 3 inch silver belt is secured around my waist holding me centered to the wall. Now, when my guests arrive pig, you are the first they see, they can touch you, kiss you, kick you, whip you, or shall I say do what ever they wish. It seemed like hours until the first knock came on the huge wooden door. AH, what do we have here as the tall blonde in red shiny latex and black boots places her gloved hand to my face. You will be a fun one, I cannot wait to fuck your ass pig, I cant move a muscle, all I can do is blink my eyes, yes you shall she pig. Every one who came in that door touched me somewhere, my erect nipples sticking out through the tight latex. How much more of this must I take before I collapse. My booted feet are aching.

PART 3
I have never seen so many women in leather and latex at one time, each one who entered was more gorgeous then the next. One of them prodded me for about 15 minutes as she arrived. She spoke to me as if she had owed me, calling me her slave. Since I was restrained and gagged, I could only respond by eye contact, which she thought was very sensual. After what seems like hours, all of the guests arrived and I was left all alone, but not for long as i see Brandi approaching with another leather clad women. Here is our play toy for the evening as her leather-gloved hand grabs my chin. You slave will endure our wrath this evening, the other says to me in such an authoritive tone of voice, remove him Brandi and bring him to us in the dungeon. Brandi, begins to release my restraints and re-fastens my hands behind my back, my feet are released however a thick short chain is attached between my cuffed ankles. It is then she attaches a chain to my collar and pulls me toward the dungeon stairs. Oh, these boots are killing me as I try to follow her without falling, plus the chains aren’t helping me either. I am led down the stairs and made to stand in the center of the darkened room, just the glow of candles shine off of latex suit. A bar of steel is above me and I feel my hands being, released only to be put into thick leather cuffs attached to the bar. My gag in my mouth is removed and Brandi tells me, one word is spoken pig you will suffer severely understood. I nod my head and feel the zipper on my suit being open around my crotch, my dick and balls exposed I feel the tightness of a strap being secured around my balls. It is then I feel the weights being attached, oh god it hurts. My legs are then attached to another bar; only this one is short however my legs are spread apart. It is then I feel something hard slapping my ass, as I moan in the surprise of the instant pain. Well, well, look what we have here, as I turn my head I see all of the women gathered in the sitting area, smoking and drinking and just having a great time. One by one they approach me and smack my ass and balls. I am kissed passionately by one of the leather-clad women, whom seem to be enjoying this, the most. I have never been kissed like this, her tongue reaching deep into my throat and I return what I hope she wanted. She squeezes my erect nipples so hard I think she pulled them off, here now I should put the clips on these little puppies, it’s then I feel lie my nipples are on fire as she places them on my already hard nipples. Raise him up I hear from behind me, I feel the tension get tighter in my wrists as the sound of a motor hums from the corner, shit I am being hoisted up off the floor by my wrists, I try to struggle, and twist and turn my shackled body only to make it worse. I am hung off the floor about a foot, my cock and balls are stretched even further, the weight pulling them down, Brandi stands before me smoking her long cigarette. She kicks the chain hanging between my balls with her boots and begins my balls swinging in a circular motion. Smack, as I feel the sting of a whip on my ass, and it is repeated time and time again. I beg for it to stop, but I am quickly silenced by a tall latex clad woman in spiked boots. She places the dildo gag in my mouth and buckled it so tight, I gasped for breath. One by one I am whipped, shoved, smacked, and all the same time I am watching other women fucking each other with strap on dildos in the corner. The smell of cigarettes and sex fill the room as I hang here hurting and dizzy. I have been abused in every way, at one point I was lowered to the floor, bent over a table and fucked in my ass by all. I must have passed out sometime or another because when I woke up I had been suspended again. The clamps have been removed from my aching nipples, however I they still feel like something is there. I hear the sound of the motor again as I am slowly lowered to the floor again. Standing now in my boots of leather, Brandi and Dana stand before me. Well pig slave, your time has been well spent and all of our guests enjoyed your company. Since they have all left it is us who will now use you. My cuffs are removed from the bar and my ankles are released, I am led to a long table, leather covered with rings attached everywhere. I am told to lie on my back, as the belts are placed across my chest, neck, thighs, ankles, arms and finally my wrists. I am secured so tight that any movement is impossible. Brandi straddles my chest and makes me lick her pussy with my tongue, got it is so sweet. It is then I feel the wetness around my cock, and can only imagine it is Dana, sucking my engorged cock in her mouth. Brandi is moaning so loud now and she explodes her cum into my mouth, my god its like a river flowing down my throat. It is then I feel Dana mounting my rock solid cock and while Brandi now stands behind me, I am able to see Dana riding me like a bucking bronco bouncing on my cock, her long hair flowing with each thrust. She to explodes onto my cock as I feel her warm juices all over my cock and balls. Brandi then goes over to Dana, and they kiss each other like I have never seen two women kiss. After a while both women release me from my bondage and I am led to the stall again to shower. It is then I notice the gold rings on my nipples and cock, Jesus Christ when did this happen, I am pierced at the nipples and tip of my cock. I return to the living room and see Dana and Brandi, both now in jeans, black boots and sweaters. They look so innocent now; hard to believe they have done what they did to me. Come here and kneel before us pig, I am told and responded accordingly. Brandi explains my piercings and places a short gold chain, attached to each ring in my nipples. Another chain is attached from the center of that chain, reaching down to the tip of my now, sore cock. This is your reminder of these last few days pig, and also to remind you that you are now the property of Dana and I. You will wear these ornaments proudly, never to remove them as a sign of your loyalty to us. You will be forever at our beck and call, and will perform as our slave piglet whenever we so desire. Life as you knew it is no more and to prove that, a black leather chastity belt is strapped around my waist. It is locked in 5 places, 2 at the thigh straps, 2 at the waist, one on the belt that runs through my ass. No one can remove this but us, you can piss by pulling your cock out the side somewhat, and to shit you must pull the belt to the side. When we so desire you, we will use you and soon you will be here with us as a live in. Now as you are all buckled in now, one last tug on my tit chains, she tell me to dress. As I take all this in I am somewhat aroused at my condition and turned on at the thought of serving these two beautiful leather clad ladies. I am offered to share some coffee and pastry in the kitchen with them, as the straps on my chastity belt begin to make their mark on my skin. It is time for you to go now piglet, we expect you here next weekend for another round of whipping and pleasuring. I am kissed by each one, only this time it seems more passionate and meaningful, am led to the door and exchanged goodbyes. On my way home I begin to play over the thoughts of my last two days as a slave in captivity and wonder how in the hell am I going to explain all this to my wife, let alone the chastity belt.