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Richard Evans entered his motel room with combined feelings of exhaustion andexhilaration. He had just concluded buyout negotiations with his Washington,D.C. law firm's top corporate client in a deal that all but assure him of afull partnership at the firm's fall meeting. He did not even mind the factthat he had missed his connecting flight out of the client's Memphis, Tennesseecorporate office and, rather than go back into the city late at night, haddecided to stay at a roadside motel near the airport so that he could get theairport quickly the next morning. The ?Bates Motel? as in Alfred Hitchock'smovie ?Pyscho,? he had mused to himself as he pulled in and taken the key froma well-built muscular clerk in his mid-twenties and sporting blond hair wornin pony-tail. After telling the clerk about the missed flight and being alonefor the night, the clerk had directed him to the last room in a secluded areaof the motel where there did not appear to be other guests. Richard had thoughtthe man a little eerie the way he seemed to stare right through him. Well,just another country ?hick? with no manners Richard had thought.
The room was your basic roadside motel room: double beds, a credenza, deskarea with a chair and television propped on top; coat closet and small bathroomin the back. Richard sat at the desk and called his wife to tell her the goodnews. He had worked for five years at the firm and was elated to tell her thathe thought that he would soon be a full partner and that the whole family reapingall the benefits of a more substantial income. . . dare I say ?mansion witha pool!?
The thirty-three year old attorney former college basketball star who stilllooked fit and trim was certainly now at the top of this game.
After watching some t.v., Richard disrobed and stepped into the shower tolather up and again relive this day of glory. While lathering his penis withsoap, he also thought of his beautiful wife and having her legs wrapped aroundhis back as he fucked her hard. His big boy suddenly rose to its glorious eightinch height. The attorney never heard the master key opening the room door.He never heard or saw a thing until the plastic curtain in the bath came snappingopen with a sudden ?pop.? There, with a leering grin on his face, stood thedesk clerk. He was fully naked with his magnificent gleaming muscular body,with rock-like pecs, glistening directly in front of the lawyer. The man hadabsolutely no body hair throughout his smooth body. Furthermore, Richard immediatelynoted that even at eight inches ? his was the smaller penis. The attorney'sfirst emotion after the initial surprise was one of embarrassment as he hadbeen caught in the act of lathering up and stroking his penis. But that emotionsoon turned to one of abject fear as he saw that the young man was holdinga box cutter with a menacing three inch blade perturbing from the holder. Healso carried a huge duffle bag which he placed at the foot of the tub. . .. What in God's name was going on????
?Keep stroking if you know what's good for you ,? theman menaced with a flat but steady voice. ? And don't say a fuckin'word or I'll lop it off!? he added pointed to the attorney'snow erect penis with the box cutter.
Richard, in no position to argue, continued to masturbate. When told to slowdown his strokes, he did as ordered. They stood in silence, water cascadingdown from the shower, as he wacked away. In no more than fifteen seconds, theattorney started to involuntarily breath heavily. He tried to stop but couldn'tas his captor started to softly chuckle. Even though he was scared shitless,Richard was slowly turning into a mass of jello as he slowly started to racetoward orgasm. His hips started, ever so slightly, to rock back and forth.Try as he might, he just couldn't stop his involuntary gyrations and he continuedto get aroused. He also just couldn't take his eyes of the man's body whichonly further confused him. Yes, from time to time to relax when the wife andkids were asleep, he would secretly get on his lap top and go to websites wherewomen would be bound, and raped but it only involved women, not men. He hadalways been a man's man, even having had two affairs with gorgeous secretariesat the firm.
Bo Wright knew the look that the lawyer currently had on his face well. Theconfusion that some guys showed when he ?stripped ?em and picked ?em ? ashe would say. Some guys were into cock worship and being raped by a man anddidn't even know it. . . they just had to be ?pushed? a little but they wouldalways ?cum? around. Others got off at being ordered around by a big stud whocould easily force them to do whatever he wanted. Either they surrendered orthey were taken with much pain. . . simple as that. He just loved the momentthat the guy would admit it and totally surrender. He was indeed mildly surprisedto see that this uppity well dressed (not anymore, though!) lawyer was alreadywell on the way to being broken like a feisty steer.
Wright had recently been released from prison where he had developed a likingfor forcefully ? porking? men. Though he now fancied the ladies, he had notlost his interest in forcefully interrupted a good looking man's day and puttinghim through whatever paces his little ?ol heart desired. He liked taking marriedmen because he thought that they would be less likely to call the police afterbeing raped. He tried to make each hit as humiliating as possible for the guyso that he would think twice about having to go over the details with the policeand the wife and family. He knew that, in this case, he was chancing it withthis lawyer because this was the first guy that he had done at this new job,but this guy was such an easy mark, and really a good looking guy that he wasgoing to take the chance. The idea of having this guy as his sex slave forthe whole night with no interruptions now that he had finished his shift wasmuch to much to pass up.
? Ho, now partner, get your hand away from your cock. You cumwhen I tell you ? if I let you ? not ?un momento? sooner. Get the fuckout of the shower. NOW ! . . and march your nakedass to bed where I want you to stand, head down and arms folded in frontof you.? AND DON'T SAY A WORD IF YOU WANT TOKEEP THAT DICK IN PLACE! YOU TALK ONLY WHEN I TELL YOU!
Bo had learned in all his experiences as a serial rapist of both men and womenthat clear direct no-nonsense directions where the best way to go. The victimwas simply to react and not think. It certainly worked like a charm in thiscase as Richard Evans, only hours after the most successful professional dayof this life, lifted one leg after the other out the shower and fearfully wentand stood in the center of the motel room, cock now only semi-flaccid.
Bo followed him into the room, box cutter in his right hand and duffle bagin the other. He placed the bag down and told the lawyer to turn around. Hequickly tied the lawyer ankles together with coarse rope.
?Please, there still time to let me go. I wouldn't tell the police . .. .,?
Richard had tried to keep his composure in telling Bo that he would face legalconsequences, but he failed miserably. He was too scared. I simply came outas a whin. And for the comment, he had earned a backward and front ward slapto his face and a slight nick on the shoulder from the blade cutter. As someblood oozed from the wound, Richard shuttered and started to scream out, butBo managed to silence it by stuffing a huge red plastic ball-gag inside hismouth and tying it behind his neck before throwing the lawyer onto the bed.Bo then proceeded, as he did with all his victims, to read him the riot act:. . . . what was going to happen to him . . . .(the lawyer would serve hisevery sexual need for the remainder of the night and then some); the consequencesof uncooperation (mutilation of the body and/or death); and the reward (unharmedrelease the length of captivity depending on how he performed his duties asslave). When he finished, he told the lawyer that he would take off his gagand the only thing that he wanted to hear was his response to the terms thathe had laid out. If he agreed, he would say only,
?Yes, Master. I am your slave. I will obey your every command.?. . .In addition,he was told that when addressed he would always call Bo, ?Master.?
Bo, already knowing the answer by looking at the attorney, removed the gagand waited.
Richard first gulped in a breath of air and exercised his jaw which had beenstretched beyond limits by the plastic ball gag deep that had been jammed deepinto his mouth. He sat up as best he could with both legs still tied at hisankles. He began slowly as Bo waited:
?Yes, Master, I am your sex slave. I will obey your every command?
?Shit ya, you are, you asshole.? Now prove it to me. . . . Startwacking off again. Real slow, butt boy.?
Richard did as ordered and was again breathing heavily within the next minuteas he slowly stroked his shaft from its pubic base to its now purple curvedand dripping tip. He had never before seen it so hard with its veins so bulging!However, he was well being trying to figure out his full current emotions.He was terrified for his life, but still his cock was rock solid. He just wasn'tgoing to think about his aroused state too much. . .He really didn't want tobecause it might lead him to conclusions that the wasn't willing to face atthe moment. He was only trying to survive this ordeal as best he could. Hewas still a man's man and always would be.
As the lawyer continued to beat off on demand, Bo started talking to him andtelling him that he, Richard, was his to do with in any way he chose. The attorney'sprivate parts (and whole body for that matter) belonged to Bo and that he wouldbe fucked in every cavity including his mouth. Each statement ended with .. .?isn't that right, slave?? Richard knew what was expected and complied oncommand :
?Yes, Master. Yes, Master, Yes, Master, Yes, Master ? . . . and onit went. Again, Richard was not allowed to cum. Bo continued to torture himthis way because he wanted the full and complete soulful submission that heknew would eventually come from this attorney if he wanted to get his rocksoff. In the instant that the lawyer would beg to be released and be allowedto cum, Bo knew that, like all the others before him, Attorney Richard Evan,lawyer, husband, and father would become nothing more than another Bo's snivelingsex toy.
Time for bondage for this guy. Specifically, a painful hogtie which occurredright there on the bed. Bo went to work: the attorney's cock and balls werebound tightly and painfully together with rope (Richard painful screams onlycame out as whimpers through the ball gag that Bo had reapplied). Rope wasthen wrapped around his ankles, forearms and wrists and all the rope was attachedby a firm cord that went up his back from this tied ankles to his wrists causinghis back to painfully contort backward as if Richard were some kind of pretzel.Richard could only moan into his gag as he was then beaten with a paddle throughouthis entire body. Once his ass cheeks turned crimson, Bo went to work on therest of this body reminding Richard at all times of his lowly slave status.At one point, Bo had Richard calling off the number of each blow as best hecould through his ball gag. Richard was now crying in pain like one of hisown children. But the pain was suddenly overwhelmed by a new sensation . .pure lust. Unmistakable moans of sheer lust started coming through the gag.Bo smiled an realized that this was the moment that he had been waiting for.Richard suddenly started bucking wildly and was he was overwhelmed by his incomingorgasm. Bo then knew it was the moment to take off the gag so that he couldhear what the lawyer had to say.
OOOOOHH, AAAAAAHHHH, I'm cumminng. Yeeeeeesss. So goood. Yeessss.?
Richard then exploded and was forever a changed ?man.? There was no otherway but to now face the truth as he now lay on the bed covered with his ownsemen. He had emptied what appeared to be gallons of cum on the bed and wasnow writhing in it as Bo laughed his head off. Richard felt so ashamed. Hehad flashbacks to both his kids wetting theiir beds after having had a wetdream. Now there dad had had the biggest wet dream of them all. He had enjoyedevery moment of this orgasm, no doubt about it. Oh, fuck the self-analysis,he was simply going with these feelings right here and now. He only hoped thatit would be enough to earn him his life! If so lucky, there would be no policereport. He suspected that Bo knew it too.
Bo finally untied him and at least let him shower. Richard had his hands tiedto the top of the shower with wrist cuffs it was now Bo who lathered him downand wacked the attorney off again until he once again spewed cum into the shower'sdrain. No more need for the gag for our attorney friend for he certainly nowdidn't want out of the evening's festivities. Richard moaned softly as hisjism again flowed. Again, Richard started spasm-ing back and forth at the hipsin the shower.
Now that Richard had been broken, It was now Bo's turn and Richard appearedmore than ready to serve. He knew that, should he have any chance to survive,he would have to become his rapist's male sexual receptacle. Richard bent overwhen directed and Bo applied a generous application of lubricant to the attorney'sass. To make sure that no one outside might hear what was about tothey wouldnot be heard, Bo turned up the t.v. and made sure all the curtains were closedshut. Richard had been dragged out of the shower at around dinner time. Nowat around 7:00 p.m., as he could make out the voice of Pat Sajak and Vana Whitein the background on ?Wheel of Fortune? Richard Evans, Esq. was experiencinghis own newfound mis-?fortunes? as he was fucked up one side and down the otherfor close to an hour before Bo needed a break. Up his ass, and a second timeas he was forced to masturbate; in his mouth, the lawyer did every he was toldwhile Bo took his every hole. At times, it was not easy for Richard as thepain up his virgin asshole was almost unbearable and trickles of blood flowedout of the rim on his anus. But even that soon passed as the lubricant helpedhim take his rapist's cock full up to the hilt until he thought that it wouldbe coming out his other side. The motel room was soon filled with the soundss of male flesh slapping against flesh; moans and grunts from both men, accompaniedwith the distinct scent of hot male sex that probably went outside into thestill relatively empty parking lot!
When he was finally spent, Bo again tied and gagged his slave and went inand took a long hot shower after which he got dressed with some fresh clotheshe had in his duffle bag. Richard, bound and gagged to the chair, looked overat his suitcase but didn't even bother to ask. He assumed that, should he beever given the opportunity to dress again, it certainly would not be in thepresence of his captor.
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