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Girlfriends Step Dad Kidnaps Me by: bondageandwsslave84
His name was James (Jimmy) Erikson. This is the unfortunate story of what happened to him. He goes by Jimmy, and until recently, was dating a pretty fucking hot chick named April.
Jimmy's a bit older than she is, and her Stepfather has always seemed to have a problem with us. Which requires the two to frequently sneak around town to fuck around with each other. I should say, Jimmy fucks around with her. April has a real problem with sucking dick. But she's Ok with getting railed on a daily basis so he was not complaining on that front.
It's weird when you are younger. She's 17, He's 19. And though the law doesn't explicitly forbid them in this state her parents view him as nothing but a corruptor. Truth be told she's no innocent girl, and the things that come out of her mouth while Jimmy's fucking her could make a biker gang sweat.
So one such afternoon he recieved a text from April.
"I need u so fuckin bad, Jimmy. Cum 2 a new spot I found. In Forest Preserve, empty bathroom. Cum on in."
It was hot. Weird but hot. I say weird because April never sexts in so much detail. Not that Jimmy was dealing with a huge amount in this one but it was progress, and his dick got hard. He could fuck her in the dirty bathroom all day.
Jimmy jumped in his truck and headed over to the forest preserve. It wasn't a far trip. Maybe 10 minutes. On the way he passed April's house. Her Stepdad's truck was in the drive way. For as much of a hard ass as he was Jimmy never saw the dude do any actual work. He helped April with all of her car shit. Her stepdad probably didn't even know how to change the oil in it.
Jimmy smirked to himself as he casually pulled into the forest preserve with the full attention of fucking the daylights out of his girlfriend. The bathrooms were on the opposite end, near the hiking trails. The campground had full showers, and as much fun as that sounded, Jimmy couldn't shake the feeling that he may want to wait a few years before doing it in front of an audience.
It was dead quiet when he got to the far end of the forest preserve. No one was around. April must have jogged from her house. She'd been training for a marathon. And what better excuse to give her folks than to say you're going to run 15 miles.
Jimmy strutted into the bathroom and switched on the light.
"Is there a dirty girl in here?" he asked.
The room was empty. The one stall door hung open. No feet popping out. The two urinals were unoccupied. Luckily. That would have been embarrassing. Dirty didn't cover the description of the room though. Mud clung to the floor. A whole summer season of tracked in foot prints clouded the entire space. The mirrors were streaked and filled with permanent marker graffiti, as was undoubtedly the stall. April must have really wanted it dirty if she intended to fuck in here.
He decided to make the most of the lacking of April and take a piss. It'd be funny if she walked in while he was doing it. He never liked to close the door around her. She got grossed out by the dumbest shit. He decided to check what funny phrases were written on the stall so he went to piss in there.
The sex starved teen pulled out his half hard dick and let out a long stream of piss. He sighed to himself and glanced over at the stall wall as the piss collected in the toilet bowl.
"Carla Mox sucks lots of cocks!" one inscribing said.
"Well, it wasn't hard to get there," Jimmy thought to himself as his flow slowed. He shook his nice dick a couple of times. Admired the seven inch piece of thick meat for a bit before attempting to tuck it back into his sweatpants.
Before he could accomplish this, he felt a slight sting in his ass. He turned around as a masked figure backed away from him. Jimmy lunged forward to punch him but he was overcome with dizziness. The dude had injected something into him. The room was spinning. His senses were fucked. His limbs started to tingle, then steadily go numb. He tried to run but his legs felt like they were chained to boulders. His sweatpants fell around his ankles causing him to tumble over to the dirty bathroom floor.
The masked man moved over to the bathroom door and locked it. He quickly returned to Jimmy who stared up at him in terror.
Jimmy couldn't move. He couldn't call for help. He couldn't fight back. He could just watch as the man picked up his legs and started dragging him along the floor towards the middle of the bathroom.
"Sorry to do this to you Jimmy." Jimmy heard a voice say in a drugged haze.
"Drastic measures have to be taken. Which unfortunately means...you...have to be taken."
Jimmy looked up at the man in horror. What the fuck did that mean? Taken? Taken where? Holy fuck what was going on?!
"I'm sure you've got a lot of questions but I have to get you dressed before we go for a short trip out to the country to get to know each other better."
The man proceeded to strip Jimmy. First his hooded sweatshirt, then his t-shirt, leaving Jimmy's hairless chest exposed to the cold air. His nipples begin to get hard as they adjusted to the environment.
"Nice chest Jimbo. Nice chest. So well defined. And hairless too. Good shape, but not too big. Ha ha ha."
As the man thoroughly inspected his chest he made degrading remarks about Jimmy's young body.
"You'll do just fine, but I need to hurry up and get you ready before the drugs wear off."
What did he mean ready anyways?
The man grabbed the ends of the legs of Jimmy's sweatpants and stripped him down to nothing. Jimmy didn't wear underwear when he wore his sweats. They were big and baggy and he liked to feel his dick and balls waving free. He summoned his limbs with all of his will but nothing came of it. No movement.
The man started emptying a huge duffle bag up on the bathroom counter out of his sight. He was organizing something. Probably his next move.
Jimmy took this as an opportunity to get free. Even though all he could make were gargling sounds he did start to have some tingling returning in his fingers and toes. He frustrating started wiggling them in an attempt to break free of the effects.
The man still wasn't turning around. Jimmy might have a chance. He went over to the bathroom door, unlocked it, and actually left Jimmy to wait.
Jimmy got excited. He might not be so fucked after all. His hands were starting to move. He tried pushing them up. He could weakly raise them. He noticed a pen on the floor. He slowly pushed his hand over to it and dragged it back to him. The movement left him exhausted, but at least he had something of a weapon.
Jimmy started to try and push himself up. Try after try and he couldn't get there. Attempt after attempt. He started to realize his speech was returning.
But it was too late. The man returned. He walked in calmly and knelt next to Jimmy.
Jimmy quickly attempted to raise his hand to stab the man with the pen, but the man easily caught his hand and with no effort took the pen out of his hand and threw it impossibly out of Jimmy's reach.
Jimmy's eyes welled up with tears as he saw the man grinning behind the ski mask concealing his identity.
"Little naked bitch. Still too drugged to do anything." His captor mocked.
The man rose to his feet and walked over to his feet, quickly retrieving something. Jimmy heard a faint jingle as the man approached him, easily flipped the young naked stud over onto his stomach and started pulling both of Jimmy's hands behind his back.
Jimmy heard a click and felt stiff metal holding his hands together behind his back. He was cuffed. But these cuffs didn't even have a chain connecting them. His head sank in defeat as he felt the same cold metal stiffness on his ankles.
"See what happens when you fool around with drugs in out of the way places bitch?" the man asked mockingly as he locked Jimmy into leg irons.
The man picked Jimmy up like a sack of potatoes and sat him on the counter. As he finally got a look at the contents of the duffle bag, the man wound coils of rope around Jimmy's arms, chest and shoulders. He saw what looked like a collar, and a bunch of weird other fetish stuff as well as a giant bag of ice.
"Heeeeeellllpppp..." Jimmy called out unintelligibly.
"Hey now...no need to call attention to yourself just yet you little slut. Here, suck on this." The man said as he stuffed a big rubbery cockhead into his mouth and buckled the rest of the apparatus onto his head.
"You can buy dick gags like these a lot of places on the web," said his captor, "but this one I had custom designed to fill the mouth of a little slut like you."
The big gag did fill his mouth. All he could do was gargle. It effectively silenced him. Jimmy began to panic as he thrashed about, now noticing his strength had steadily returned. But it was useless. He was hopelessly tied up, naked, and in control of this man. A man who had no intention of letting him escape.
"Mmmmphpph" Jimmy mumbled into his gag.
"Awwww, no place to go and nothing to say." Said his captor, clearly amused, "No need for secrecy anymore, I'd say I've got you."
The man peeled off his ski mask and Jimmy noticed it was a familiar face: April's step dad.
Jimmy started mumbling into his gag and angrily thrashing about to no avail. Ben (April's step dad) held him steadily on the counter as he grabbed an unfamiliar looking device from next to the sink.
"This, my stupid little bitch is a chastity device," Ben started, "It'll keep your nice sized boy dick good and locked up. There's only one key. And I've got it. Your dick can only be free if I allow it. You can piss just fine, but you won't get hard, and you won't be cumming. Sorry to send you the misleading text ha ha ha."
Jimmy fought harder as Ben steadily held his soft dick under ice. The cold was excruciating. He couldn't think of anything but how cold his dick and balls were and how small they were getting. For the moment, he forgot he was a naked captive trapped at the hands of his girlfiend's stepdad. A man who had not been shy at how much he disliked Jimmy, Ben frequently said it would be better if he would stop seeing April.
Jimmy snapped back to reality as Ben removed the ice and began to install the terrifying plastic device on his cock. Jimmy watched hopelessly as he locked the two pieces together with a shiny brass master lock. Staring into Jimmy's eyes Ben whispered, "Now you belong, to me."
Ben quickly picked up Jimmy and deposited the naked tied man on the floor on his knees.
"This is where you should be. On your knees. Properly humiliated. And restrained like an animal."
Jimmy pulled at his bonds and spat and cursed at Ben behind his massive gag. Ben smiled and grabbed Jimmy by his hair as he locked a heavy, metal collar around Jimmy's neck.
"You're going to feel this one. Think of it as a reminder of all the times you went against my wishes, and the gravity of the situation you are in now." Ben said with a smile as he attached a weird electronic tag his collar.
Jimmy struggled to see what it was that Ben was up to but his bonds held him in place. He looked down at his pathetic locked up cock. An hour ago it had been rock hard and free between his legs. Now it was imprisoned beyond his reach as this sadistic freak began whatever he was planning to do.
Jimmy felt a smack on the head and looked up. Ben was holding an odd remote in his hand.
"If I press this button..." he started as he pressed a button in Jimmy's view.
Jimmy was instantly racked with pain radiating all over his body from the collar. It was an electric collar! He was being zapped by this man like a dog!
"You get zapped." Ben finished as he released the trigger.
"Did you like it? Should I do it again?" Ben asked inquisitively to Jimmy's repeated shaking his head no and cries of mercy as he struggled to get free on the bathroom floor.
"Good boy," Ben replied as he helped the blubbering stud up to his feet.
"You can walk a little bit in those chains and I did that on purpose. Now I want you to walk out the door and toward my truck. I will follow behind you. Do as I say or I will crank this up to its highest setting and watch you writhe in pain for a full half hour before giving you another chance to obey."
Jimmy nervously looked around and saw there was no way out. He looked back at Ben who was grinning and waving the remote in his face.
"Hurry up, bitch! Times a wastin" he said mockingly.
Jimmy started shuffling himself towards the door. He penguin walked his naked bound body into the night air and searched hopelessly for someone that would help him.
"Get moving bitch!" he heard Ben say behind him as he slapped Jimmy's ass cheek hard.
Jimmy squealed in pain and shuffled closer to Ben's dark black truck parked in the parking lot. The grass felt cold on his bare feet. But Jimmy didn't really notice. He wanted to be free. The cuffs and rope held him at bay. He couldn't even muster a moan as he lumbered towards the truck, weighted down by his heavy iron collar.
Once he reached the truck, Jimmy started toward the passenger door.
"No, no, no, bitch." Ben corrected, "up here. He opened the truck bed and motioned Jimmy to come to him.
Jimmy stood his ground and looked at him in a questionable manner. Ben just flashed the remote again and Jimmy moved quickly over to him.
"Good boy. It's easy for you to see who's in charge now. I guess sometimes the point has to be made very clear for some people," said Ben as he lifted the boy up into the truck bed with amazing strength.
Ben shuffled Jimmy towards the cab and his metal tool box, which he opened revealing it was completely empty. Jimmy was used to seeing it filled with tools that he would sometimes borrow to fix stuff around the house that Ben seemed too lazy to do.
"Get in...or get zapped and I put you in." Ben threatened him.
Defeated, Jimmy hobbled into the small metal box and laid down on his stomach.
"That reminds me..." Ben trailed off as he went back into his bag.
Jimmy couldn't see what he was doing in his position as Ben came up behind him, but it didn't take him long to realize he had brought something with him. He felt Ben's sticky hands rubbing lube on his tight, hairy ass hole. Jimmy winced in pain and fear but Ben held the bound stud still as he began to push something up into Jimmy's ass that locked into place. Jimmy's ass felt very full now.
"That's a butt plug. Fun huh?" Ben laughed as he put a strange hood thing over Jimmy's head and locked it to his collar.
"Lights out bitch." He yelled as he slammed the box shut.
Jimmy moaned and struggled against his bonds but it was no use. He couldn't even expel the butt plug invading his ass. He listened to Ben lock the box shut and walk off the bed and climb into the driver's seat. The truck started up. He was alone and afraid, trapped in a cold, dark metal box as Ben drove off to who knows where.
Jimmy thought about why this was happening to him. He wasn't doing anything with April that a million other dudes weren't doing to their girlfriends. It was obviously consensual on both sides. What the fuck! He angrily pulled at his bonds hoping something would give way. But Ben was too good. He had trapped him.
After about forty minutes of driving the truck came to a parked stop and the engine shut off. Jimmy heard the driver door open and listened to footsteps disappear. He screamed into his gag but all he heard was silence.
About twenty minutes passed when he heard the footsteps return. The back opened and the footsteps approached his prison. Jimmy listened to Ben unlock the box and open the lid.
Ben stared down at Jimmy moaning and struggling for a few minutes before speaking up.
"You and April are done. You and freedom are done for quite a while I'd say. You have to earn that back." Ben stated matter of factly.
Jimmy stared up at Ben in disbelief. What did he mean him and freedom were `done?'
"April as of tomorrow will attend a boarding school up north. She already got your text where you sent her a pic of you fucking some college girl. It's amazing, I love my step daughter but she is dumb. I didn't even photo shop it that good and she bought it." Ben explained as he showed a horrified Jimmy a series of texts from Jimmy's phone to April's showing a long text battle where Jimmy (undoubtedly played by Ben) boasted he was fucking a lot of bitches on the side and he was done "playing around" with April. April had responded by saying she never wanted to hear from him again and explained that her mom and step dad were forcing her to move up state anyways.
It started to dawn on Jimmy that no one knew where he immediately was. And no one would be looking for him until maybe the following Sunday when he was due back at his parents.
"You will attend a school too...of sorts" Ben continued, "I will train you to be what you should be, a filthy little cock whore."
As Ben explained Jimmy's new station in life, he began to rub his impressive bulge forming in his tight jeans. Ben was only about fifteen or sixteen years older than Jimmy, and he was in amazing shape. He was fucking stacked. Jimmy didn't know what he did but he was confident Ben could do just about anything to him now. Except for making him into a cock whore.
Jimmy started struggling and begging into his gag. Saying he was sorry, but he wasn't gay. He would stay away from April and just forget it ever happened. Of course to Ben it was just a bunch of meaningless gargles and mumbles.
"None of that now." Ben interrupted him. "You need to keep calm, you climbed in here of your own free will."
Ben started to laugh. He knew it wasn't true, but he like reminding Jimmy that he had obeyed Ben and followed his instructions to a `T'.
Ben pulled out a cloth and a funny looking small bottle from his pockets. He rubbed a liquid into the cloth as Jimmy slowly realized he was about to be chloroformed.
"Sorry to do this again stud, but when you wake up you'll be all set up for a while." Ben explained as he held the rag under Jimmy's hooded nose. After a bit of a struggle, Jimmy's body collapsed and he was out.
Ben sighed, smiled to himself and picked up the butt naked, collared, plugged and tied teen into the house. He locked the door behind him and dropped Jimmy on a nearby couch. He quickly set up the already available bondage equipment. A ladder was set up in the middle of the room. Ben collected a huge amount of rope and laid it out in a neat fashion on the floor.
He then grabbed Jimmy, untied and uncuffed the unconscious man and set him up against the ladder. Using the rope, Ben expertly tied the naked Jimmy to the ladder. He was tied at his chest, neck, wrists, arms, thighs, stomach, knees and feet. When jimmy came to he wouldn't be able to move a muscle. Ben grinned as he admired his work. The bound stud was going to put on quite a show for him. Tied, helpless, a perfect smooth swimmer's body. Jimmy had worked out pretty often and it paid off. Not so much to help him fight off Ben, but damn, he had a nice body. His shaggy brown hair, his broad shoulders, his perfect cock, were given to him. But that body was earned through years of high school swimming.
Jimmy started to stir awake. Ben worked quicker. Removing his gag and iron collar. He took some blue Viagra pills in his hand and waited. As Jimmy came to he started to babble incoherently. Ben started forcing the pills down Jimmy's willing throat. Jimmy had no idea what he just took or where he was. As he started to recall his predicament, he was about to scream when Ben replaced his pecker gag with a big blue ball gag to match the bound stud's eyes.
"Just in time." Ben mocked as Jimmy mumbled into the gag and tested out his new ropes.
"I've got some errands to run." Ben informed Jimmy, talking over the bound boy's whimpering, "But I've got a fun game for you while I'm gone. You should listen up because it might get you out of here VERY soon."
Jimmy stopped struggling and focused in on what Ben was saying.
"That's better. As it happens I believe in fair play. So as you can see there is a computer and a working phone just in front of you."
Jimmy, who now had an opportunity to gaze around the room, saw he was tied to a ladder, anchored to the floor so he couldn't knock it over. There was a number of bondage implements on the table, but otherwise it looked like a normal living room, except for the weird looking phone and computer setup directly in front of him.
"This is an auto dialer, and I'm sure even a dumb ass slut like you can guess what that does." Ben said.
"It will dial numbers at random, and keep going until I shut it off when I return. If the caller picks up, you will have three minutes to call for help before the auto dialer moves on. The phone is on speaker, so you'll hear them and they may even here your gagged sounds better than I do." Ben laughed as he finished explaining the phone.
"Sadly I'll be gone for awhile. Having a new guest requires picking up a lot of supplies and making a lot of arrangements. You understand." Ben mocked as Jimmy growled from behind his gag and pulled on the ropes.
"Now, if you get free or if someone finds you, I'm fucked. Toodles." Ben said as he clicked the program for the auto dialer to begin and started for the door before quickly turning around.
"Oh one last thing," Ben started as Jimmy looked up.
"I just fed you Viagra and your little cock prison and butt plug are set to stimulate you every few seconds randomly starting in about twenty minutes. Plenty of time for the pills to kick in. You won't get too hard, but you'll be so horny by the time I get back you might lose your mind." Ben laughed.
Jimmy started pulling at his bonds even more, but it was no use. They wouldn't budge. The naked boy was covered in sweat as Ben casually walked out of the door. He screamed and pulled and tried to make as much noise as possible, but he was alone. No one was coming to help him.
The auto dialer started dialing right about when the pills kicked in and the stimulators were going off. Probably exactly what Ben had planned. Call after call and no answers. Jimmy was getting more and more turned on and babbling incoherently into his ball gag. His drool started collecting on the floor beneath him until he heard a call pick up.
Jimmy snapped into focus. The voice on the other end could help him get out of here!
"hello? Is someone there?" the voice asked from the other end.
Jimmy started writhing and moaning, which seemed to set off the butt plug to shoot stimulating electrical sensations into his ass, leaving Jimmy to make embarrassing, pleasurable moans back to the phone.
"Whoever this is, fuck off." The voice eventually said and hung up.
Jimmy was going nuts. "Nooooooo!" he thought to himself as the auto dialer cycled to another number. As Jimmy struggled and struggled against the simple ropes that held him down, caller after caller hung up. The auto dialer was the ultimate torture for Jimmy. He felt like everyone was reachable, but not by him.
Hours passed as Jimmy slowly was reduced to a horny, quivering mess in Ben's log cabin living room in the country.
What Ben hadn't told Jimmy was that the auto dialer had been programmed to call only his horny bondage friends who had agreed to fuck with the kid. Jimmy wasn't getting free today. Not before he got his first taste of Ben's thick cock and warm jizz.
To be continued. Next, Jimmy is turned into a cock-hungry slut by Ben.
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