future-boywife: perfect-order:sadistictop4subs:bangoboy1: And the reason this boy got kidnapped
future-boywife: perfect-order: sadistictop4subs: bangoboy1: And the reason this boy got kidnapped and raped is…..???? You asked for it looking like that! Yup I had forced him into a device I once saw on the internet and decided to build it: My very own blowjob chair.Seeing him wandering around like that, I knew immediatly who was destined to fill that chair. I stripped him off all his clothes and forced him into the construction even before he was awake. When he woke up he found himself in a kneeling position, hands and arms tightly tied behind his back, his legs and feet bound tightly together and chained to the frame of my work. A large ring gag forced his teeth wide apart. I didn’t cover his eyes. I wanted him to see what awaits him from now on.But the best part of the construction was the turned around fucking machine I had attached with a harness on the back of his head. When turned on, the machine would force his head back and forth with the same speed and rhythm as long as it had energy. I will never forget the first time I used him. He struggled and screamed frantically when he finally woke up and found himself in that position. He tried to turn his head, he tried to get his hands or legs free but it was of no use. When I caressed his beautiful hair he groand at me, helplessly trying to intimidate me or something like this. Adorable. And pathetic. The only thing I said was: “Straight boys like you serve only one purpose. I’ll show you your future.”With these words I sat into my new chair. His face was placed only centimeters infront of my crotch and he already began to panic. I slowly undid my pants. I wanted to enjoy that moment. I freed my already rock hard cock and let it run over his face. It was a mask of disgust and panic while he closed his eyes and groaned in desperation. I then took my hard cock and slowly put it into his warm, unwilling mouth. I let it there for some time. “MMMHHHFFFPP…”, he groaned and constantly tried to get my cock out of his mouth. His head was held in place mercilessly so he tried his best to push it out with his tongue. Of course he didn’t realize how much pleasure he was providing me by that involuntarily. Then the great moment was there: I pushed ‘Level 1′ on my remote control. The machine got to life and hummed quietly. “MMMMFFFAAAA!”, he screamed in surprise and fear when he felt his head being pushed towards my crotch, forcing him to swallow my raging hard boner. His head got pulled out, just to be pushed back on my cock again. “Fuuuuuuuuuuck…”, I groaned and threw my head back. It was almost too much. I was hard as I have never been in my entire life before and I felt like I could shoot my load already. “MMNNNNOOOHHPPPPFFF…”, my slave screamed and struggled frantically against the construction while his head got forced off and on my cock again and again. He could do nothing against the metal bars that were holding him. I moaned in pure ecstasy and and pushed ‘Level 3′ on my remote. Immediately the machine increased the speed. The lad’s eyes grew bigger but he was forced to move his head faster now. He began to gag, his upper body convulsed while he coughed and fought the obvious urge to vomit. “MMAA! MMPPFFOO! PFFFAE!”, he made with each movement of his head. Salvia was running down his chin in streams. I almost couldn’t hold it any longer. “OOOOAAAHHH”, I screamed in pure pleasure. No, that was beyond pleasure. But I had to know. I looked down at my horrified slaveboy. “Let’s test…ah, fuck…the highest setting.” His eyes got even bigger and he frantically tried to shook his head. “MMMMOOOO! PFFFFOOOOO!”, he tried to scream. I took the remote and pressed ‘Level 5′. It was indescribable. I felt a kind of pleasure I had never felt before in my entire life. His warm mouth and tongue swallowed my cock, it got covered in warm salvia, the movement of his tongue and the vibrations of his gagging and helpless protests. “AGH! AGH! MGH! PGH! MGH! MGHA!”, he made. His eyes were bright red now, tears were running down his beautiful face and salvia was covering his chin. I finally allowed myself to let go. “OHHHH…OHHHFUUUUUUUUCK!”, I screamed and put my hands over my head. There was no need to hold the unwilling lad down. He sucked my cock like the slut he was born to be, whether he wanted it or not. And then I came. I shot a load I have never shot before and let him suck every drop of it out of my hard cock. He howled in pain and disgust. He gagged violently, coughed and tried to free himself with his last strength but failed once again. On the peak of my orgasm I slowed the machine down and pressed ‘Stop’ exactly the moment when his nose was pressing against my stomach. I finished there and shot the rest of my load into my straight slave’s throat. His throat worked hard to swallow the entire load. It was visible and audible how much strength it costed him not to puke immediately. But to my surprise he kept everything inside. After a few more minutes I pressed ‘Level 1′ again and stopped the machine when his head was in a straight position again. I pulled my cock out of his mouth and put it back under my pants. He screamed. And trashed. And cried. His face was a mask of shame, disgust, anger and pure panic now. His chin was coverd in salvia and remainings of my cum were still sticking on his lips. I rose from the chair and petted his head. “You’re born to be a cocksucker, boy.”, I said. “Welcome to your new life.”I turned of the lights, closed the door and left my screaming and sobbing blowjob slave behind me. Honestly one of the best stories I’ve ever read on here -- source link