Kidnapped and caged by Eks Copyright 2009 Eks ett12345@gmail.com All rights reserved.
Disclaimer
If you are under the age of majority for the area you live in, offended by gay sex or if stories depecting gay sex are illegal where you live please stop reading now.
The following is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to characters or events depicted below is merely coincidential. Safe sex is not used in theese stories considering the circumstances. However, remember that the author controls the story here and that is not the case in real life where too many things can go wrong for you not to do it safely.
Any comments are welcomed. ett12345@gmail.com, I have only written a gay sex story once before many years ago and am restarting now so please help me get better ! Thank you for the feedback so far. If you have suggestions, don't hesitate.
The story so far...
Alex, my straight flatmate, and I have were returning home from a pub crawl. It was late, cold and rainy. We had to pee so we went into a dark alley. Alex peed first. Then I went to pee and when I finished, Alex was gone. I looked for him thinking it was a joke until 2 hooded men grabbed me and then everything is a blurr until I woke up in a cage with Alex next to me.
I'm 26, about 5 feet 11 inches tall. Brown hair and brown eyes. I used to play hockey once a week and I work out a bit. Basically I'm relatively defined, not tanned, no beerbelly (luckily !). Being a bit older, I've passed my phase where I'm horny all the time, and I was surprised that being close to an almost naked Alex didn't affect me as much. It was fine, I suppose, since if I had been hard, I'd have seemed a bit sick considering the situation.
Alex on the other hand was 20, my flatmate from university had been a soccer player since he was six. With a light tan, a really hot sixpack. He had defined muscles, but wasn't big. He was just the right size. His tight black boxers, or what were left of them considering we'd been wearing the same underwear, and only underwear, for the last few days at least, hid little of his big cock and balls. He was smooth all over, like me, but he was all natural (I waxed). The fact he hadn't shaved in a few days made him look even hotter.
We spent a week drenched in very bright light which made it hard to sleep. Then we spent some more time in total darkness. Our captors were clearly toying with our minds.
In the end, Alex was so horny that he simply jumped on me and fucked me for a while. Our seclusion was taking its toll and in the end, it was the best fuck of my life. Afterwards we just looked into each others eyes and kissed each other before falling asleep. Our captivity was a bit less dire at that moment.
Chapter IV : Its getting cold.
We fell asleep that night and slept like babies. Alex was holding me in his arms and I think at that point it was almost a dream come true. The only thing making it unreal were the bars surrounding us and the collars around our necks which were still linked together. Our boxers were laying in a corner of the cage. They were spotted with cum and ripped a bit everywhere. They weren't really of any use to us now.
When we woke up the next morning the lights were back on. It wasn't like the first week. The light was now bearable after a few minutes of adaptation (we had been in the dark a whole 7 days after all) and it seemed like an almost normal day was about to start.
The hooded men came in with plates of food as they usually did. They replaced the full bowl with an empty one. We had gotten used to eating what they served now even if it wasn't the most appealing of meals. At least it was filling and didn't taste THAT bad. We only had one bowl though so Alex and I had to share.
After eating, we cleaned each other with tap water. We were starting to stink a bit since we hadn't had a shower in about 2 weeks. I guess we were getting used to each other's smells. I actually felt like Alex smelled quite good, but that might just have been a biased opinion.
As the day went on, we barely spoke. It had been at least 2 weeks since our capture now and there was little we could speak of since we didn't want to bring up the past and feelings related to it. We held hands alot, and I loved gazing into his deep brown eyes. I kissed him on the lips, still expecting him to push me back, but he wrapped his arms around me and pushed his tongue inside my mouth. I smiled when our lips parted and started giving him a back rub.
ÇIs it me or is it getting cold in here ?È The sound of his voice broe the silence that had been omnipresent between us for several days. His voice was even smoother than I remembered it. I cleared my throat to answer.
ÇI... I think you're right.È I answered, and the sound of my own voice gave me the chills. I had almost forgotten what I sounded like.
I stopped my backrub and let my hands run down Alex's torso. His six pack had waned a bit from lack of training. We weren't getting fat though since we were being fed just enough for the calories we were spending every day. We both were getting pale from the lack of sunlight, but I still thought Alex was the hottest guy I ever had spent a night with.
I kissed him on the cheek, he gestured for me to come sit in front of him. I obeyed, even if it was tough moving around with the collars being leashed together so tightly. I sat down in front of him and he held me close to him. His arms were wrapped around my chest, under my armpits and he kissed me in the neck and whispered ÇKeep me warm.È
ÇAnything you want. I've been dreaming of this for too long.È
We sat there in silence for a while. The temperature was dropping steadily but we were together, and that kept us warm.
Chapter V : The mysterious voice
Even though we held on tight to each other to keep ourselves warm, I don't think we could have lasted long under the circumstances. Whoever was calling the shots knew that, and the temperature rose the next day. It was as if he simply wanted to make a statement Ç I'm the boss, I control everything. È I also had this odd feeling that it also meant controlling us.
Ç Wake up boys !È the voice ordered.
I slowly opened my eyes. I was feeling groggy as I always do in the morning. Oddly enough, after 2 weeks of sleeping in a cage, waking up was getting easier. I no longer relied on coffee to wake myself, and my body was now used to that and thanking me for freeing it from the drug... even if it was totally unwanted.
Alex stirred behind me, his hands skimmed over my nipples and chest as he stretched and yawned.
Ç Good boys. Now, pay attention !È The voice was clear and full of authority. It was suave and deep, but young at the same time. It sounded incredibly sexy in its own way but also mysterious.
I am certain that both Alex and I looked looked around to see where it came from. We gave up when we simply saw a speaker etched to the wall of the room our cage was in. Were we going to get some answers ? We paid attention, obeying to his order out of need and curiosity.
Ç Your training is going faster than I expected.È It began, Ç Soon, you will be allowed to leave your cage to go and move around.È
I think I had never heard such good news. I started getting up (as much as the cage size allowed) but Alex pulled on my arm and made me sit again. He gestured to stop moving and listen.
Ç You will be allowed to go to the gym in the next room. There, you will find training programs to get yourselves back into shape. As long as you obey my orders, all will go well and you will even be happy here after a while. If you disobey, I will break you. È
There was a brief moment where the speakers emitted static, then everything died.
Alex and I remained silent a few minutes. He broke the silence.
ÇI'm not sure if I should think our situation is improving or getting worst.È
The words rumbled in my head. All I wanted to do, and I did, was to wrap my arms around Alex and kiss him. He returned the kiss clumsily, and fell asleep in my arms. I looked at him, puzzled. We had just gotten up, how could he fall asleep like a rock just like that ? I yawned. My eyes were hard to keep open. I struggled a few seconds, then I followed him into Morpheus' realm.
Chapter VI : The shower and the shackles
The headache when I woke up was incredible, I could barely concentrate. It took a few moments for me to realise where I was. There was a gentle light coming from spots in the ceiling, and the whole room was made up of beige tiles. There were two drains on the floor, and two shower heads on the walls, near the ceiling.
I quickly realised that the chain hooked to my collar no longer was tied to Alex's. Instead, it was linked directly to the ceiling of the shower room with enough length for me to move around. Alex's collar had no chain on it now, but his hands were shackled to the ceiling, and his ankles to the floor. He squirmed a bit, trying to free himself. He was incredibly sexy doing that. I considered myself lucky to some extent. After weeks in a small cage, I was now free to walk around a bit, a luxury Alex didn't have.
I ran my hands along my body, and through my hair. I noticed it was wet for some reason, and my arms smelled very good. I smelled under my arm pits, noticing the same odor of soap. Someone had cleaned me while I was sleeping !
I looked around. There was a single metal door at farthest wall of the shower. The room itself was rectangular. About 5 meters by 3. Alex was tied in the very center. The ceiling was high and his arms were fastened tightly. I approached him, and looked at him. His head was hanging down and I could hear him snoring. Clearly, whatever had been used to put us to sleep in the first place was far more effective on him than on me.
Even if the room was humid, he was perfectly dry. I figured whoever had washed me hadn't bothered with him, which meant they would probably come back soon. I was stressed, but curious at the same time. At first, several scenarios of how I could free myself and Alex came to mind, all of them were doomed of course. The chains holding us to the room were solid and tightly bound to my leather collar and to Alex's newly installed iron shackles.
I ran my finger around his left navel. He was naturally smooth, which was great as far as I was concerned. I had never liked hairy guys, ironic considering my own shag was starting to get really heavy after a few weeks of not shaving it. My face drew closer to his chest, I took a deep breath. He still smelled as if he had just worked out, he was all covered in sweat (or was it just the humidity ? Who cares ?) and glistening gently under the gentle light. I liked his left nipple and sucked on it gently. His snoring soon ceased, replaced by a gentle moan. He was still sleeping because of the drug used on us, but he could still feel.
I kissed and licked his chest gently. I wrapped my arms around his abdomen and kissed my way from right in between his pecs slowly up to his face. Since his head was dangling, I couldn't get a good lick at his neck and throat, but that was alright. I gently pecked his chin and forced my tongue through his lips.
After a few seconds, his own tongue reacted even if he was asleep. It played gently with mine and I started thinking how amazing it would have been wrapped around my 6 inch long cock. The thought quickly passed. He was tied standing, and there was no way I could put my cock in his mouth. I had to resolve to plan B. I released my hold on him. My hands gently caressed his face. His Ç3 weekÈ beard was rather short (another advantage of being smooth, I figured) and made him look just a slightly bit neglected. My hands soon started going down, caressing his chest and pecs. I gently squeezed his right nipple, but he didn't react. His breathing was going faster now though. I wondered if he was dreaming, or if it was just me playing with his body that made him seem to tense up.
By now, I was fully hard, my cock was standing at attention and I could feel it rubbing against his right leg as I concentrated on his chest. I ran my hand over his gentle six pack. It was still there after 3 weeks, but much less defined. I hoped it wouldn't disappear, then I remembered the voice and the gym it offered. I smiled and started kissing each of his 6 abs, and then licking my way down his barely existant light brown treasure trail. I knelt in front of his now hard 8 inch cock and kissed his head.
Alex was starting to wake up by the time I had his cock fully in my mouth. I sucked gently at first, enjoying every moment as I could under the circumstances. I held his ass with my hands, rubbing his ass cheeks as I sucked and licked his 8 incher. I kissed the head of his cock a few times, teasing him. I started licking his balls.
His eyes were wide open now and looking at me with a smile. ÇAh man... ! That's a great way to wake up !È
Hearing his voice gave me a jolt. He was awake and enjoying what was happening now. It wasn't just him needing sex, he had already fucked me just for the sake of emptying himself. He was starting to want sex with a guy now. I felt a bit proud in a sense, being the first one he ever had done it with.
I looked up at him and smiled. Then I wrapped my lips around his shaft again and deep throated him as best I could. He couldn't move so I had to do the work, pulling back and front again as fast as I could, sucking and twirling my tongue around the tip of his cock. His breathing was getting faster, louder. He had started moaning until his body finally stiffened as he ejaculated.
Even if he had done it a few days earlier, he still had alot of cum squirting out. I tried keeping as much as I could in my mouth, but it started dripping out. Alex smiled and jerked his bassin back just to let his cock out of my mouth as he finished ejaculating. His last wave of cum landed on my face. He looked down with a sly grin, as he used his still hard cock to spread the liquid over my cheeks and around my mouth.
I was still on my knees, baffled. I hadn't expected him doing this. Ç I have to admit, you gave me the best blow job I ever had.È I looked at him, puzzled. His tone was odd. Different from the Alex I had enjoyed sleeping with for the past few nights. He didn't seem as gentle as he had been the past few days.
ÇLook, let's just get one thign right. I'm not really gay, and you know it. You're my best friend and all, but I don't swing that way. Now, just so long as you understand who's the boss... There's no problem in my book.È
I swallowed nervously, the last of the cum in my mouth went down, and tasted even more bitter than the last chug. I looked at him and my mouth opened in surprise. ÇNow, why don't you take that soap and wash me.È
... And I did.
To be continued...
I'd like to take theese few moments to thank those who have commented on the story so far. I'm glad to read your comments and get better. I'm also mostly improvising this story as I go along and seeing where it brings me. I'll appreciate any suggestions as well.