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This story is erotic gay fiction, and contains adult material meant for mature audiences ONLY. It may contain supernatural themes, sex scenes, mind control, drug use, pornography and other adult themes. If you want to use the story please ask first.
You open the door into the room. It looks pretty dark in there and you can�t see what is inside. You put your hands against the wall trying to feel for a light switch, but you can�t find one. You move against the wall, the room is pitch black and only a little fragments from the hallway provide any source of light.
You go deeper and deeper into the room, until something wraps around your right wrist. It�s not a hand, but feels like something made of leather. You suddenly feel like all the strength is leaving your body and everything seems to become distorted.
The leather item jerks towards deeper into the room and you are helplessly dragged in. You can�t seem to pull away or even attempt to resist. You lose you footing running into something and land face first into what feels like a bed. Your arm is still being dragged up, leading you deeper into the rather large bed.
You hear metal scrapping against metal, when suddenly a familiar object wraps around your left wrist. Whatever was pulling you is no longer moving and you try to move, but your arms are firmly emplaced to the bedpost.
The light goes on, although it is only a simply light bulb dangling on a loose cord from the ceiling. The room seems to be painted entirely black. The bed you are on looks to be a king size bed with silk black sheets. You try to look around but you still feel so weak. You don�t know what has come over you.
You see a guy, dressed in all black. His hair is dyed black, and he seems to be wearing black eye shadow and lipstick. He is dressed in black leather pants, thick steal toe boots, which are black, and a long-sleeved fishnet shirt that seems to be entwined all the way up his arms to his fingers.
�Don�t think I�ve seen you before. Still you look like you could be fun to play with,� the boy says.
�Please,� you whimper, �I didn�t mean to break into your room. I�m a friend of Peter�s.�
�Oh right,� he says with a devilish grin. �You�re our guest for the weekend. Now I see why Peter talks about you so much.� He jumps on the bed. He is carrying a leather riding prod and starts to move it around to chest. �I�m Sam, Peter�s brother. I know Mother�s mad at him so he�s doing a whole bunch of chores right now. So why don�t you and I play for a while.�
�Ok, fine, just let me out of these things,� you saying pulling the chains against the metal posts. �I�m suddenly not feeling too well, so please.�
�Oh, that wouldn�t be fun, now would it. And these are my favorite handcuffs; they were my first. They�re also very, very special.� Sam says as he moves his hand under your shirt and start to caress your stomach. The touch feels good against your skin. While still feeling weak, you arch your back meekly to get closer to the soft touch of Sam�s hand.
Sam moves closer and buries his head into your shirt and begins to kiss your stomach. You breathe in heavily every time you feel his hot mouth on you skin. You give off a soft moan as his tongue licks up your chest. His head pushes your shirt further up, until Sam reaches your chest.
He takes his head out of your shirt and raises the front over your head leaving your upper body fully exposed. He then climbs on top of you and locks his legs against your hip. Sam looks down at your chest and smiles and dives down on your nipples. He starts to lick and kiss gingerly. The feeling is so intense and you begin to squirm a little as Sam does his thing.
�Stop,� you whimper, �Too much.�
One of his hands starts to caress your stomach as he begins to nibble at your nipples. His other hand seems to be pinching his own hard nipples through the fishnet shirt.
You can�t seem to control your breathing as every time Sam hits a certain stop that is sensitive you inhale, quivering with enthrallment, so you have to exhale quickly before he reaches the next stop.
Sam engulfs his mouth in the center of you chest and starts his way down, only to return back up. He keeps going up until he reaches your neck. Your back arches again from the mix of sucking and biting start to create and overwhelmingly strong arousal all over your body. Sam takes advantage of this and places one of his arms around your back and lightly tickles the back of your spine. Your hips begin to thrust upward and Sam seems to know exactly when he need to move so his hip stay closely aligned with yours.
Sam releases your neck, but his mouth finds a spot right behind your earlobe. Your head arches back into the soft silk-covered pillow. He whispers in your ear, �See I told you these were special. It makes everything feel so good, every touch so strong and you can�t do a thing to stop me.� He reaches his hand back on top of your stomach and slides them down just barely entering your pants. �But do you want me to stop?� he asks knowing full well what the answer will be.
�No,� you whimper.
�What was that? Speak up.� His fingers move ever so slightly further down. �Now what was that?�
�NOO!� you pant, �Please! Don�t stop.�
�Are you sure you want to keep going? I might not be able to hold back.� He takes his fingers away from your pants only to return as he cups your hard dick through your pants.
�OH GOD!!! Please, please. More.�
You feel almost helpless. But this only excites you more. You are a puppet controlled by this overwhelming sensitivity to touch and Sam knows how to control your every part of your body.
You feel a sharp flash of pain suddenly. Sam has his riding crop back in his hand and whips it again on your stomach. Your body curls in. It isn�t too sure if it is registering pain or pleasure as Sam fondles you through the pants, that now have a rather large wet stain.
�Do you want me to hit you again?�
�Ye�AH!� The strike stops you from finishing your reply. He strikes you a few more times. Each time you body flinches, but the sensations feel so good.
�How bout the pants, should they come off?�
�Please.� You can�t seem to get a lot of words out. It�s so hard to speak. You just want to get lost in the whirlpool of feelings.
�Well then show me how much you want it.� Sam reaches over to his nightstand and picks up a black dildo. �You haven�t earned the right to get this up your ass yet, but suck on it.� He places the tip near the entrance of your mouth. You lift your head trying to get it in, but Sam keeps pulling away just out of your reach. You keep moving forward, climbing to you knees, until the handcuffs won�t let you move any closer. You mouth hangs open and your tongue is out, just trying to lick the toy that is just barely out of reach.
Sam finally places the dildo within your reach. You lick the toy reaching out your tongue as far back as it will go. Sam brings it in closer as you put it in your mouth. You take your time sucking on the fake dick. Sam keeps his promise and places his hand full down your pants. He pops the button open and brings out your dick. The pants halfway fall off.
He pushes the dildo further into your mouth and lets go. You continue to suck on the piece and its length droops down onto your chest. Sam pushes you back so your laying again. He takes off you clothing completely now. It somehow feels like such a turn on to be totally exposed.
Sam puts his hand on your dick. He spreads your precum up and down so your cock is wet. The feeling of just his light touch is driving you crazy. Its just enough so you don�t go over, but enough that you scream out loud.
Sam takes out his dick and places it against your chest. His mouth goes back to your neck, nibbling as you moan softly. You can feel his hard member on your stomach. You can feel it�s sleek wet juices slide up and down.
Sam looks you in your lust filled eyes for a second, just before he goes in for a kiss. His tongue enters you and starts a fierce battle with yours. You feel Sam taking your dick in his hand and then cupping it with his own. He starts to slowly stroke both of you as your kissing gets fiercer.
Not long after that you feel your entire body surge. It is not just your dick experiencing the orgasm coming, your entire body feels it. Your body starts to shiver and your back arches. You lift both you and Sam, you is now back working on your neck, as you scream. �Dear lord!�
It takes you a few minutes to recover and return to your sense. You see a large pool of cum on your chest.
�Wow, at the same time. You were fun to play with. I wonder if I can borrow you again sometime.�
Sam uncuffs the restraints, but oddly he doesn�t use a key or latch.
�I�d like to play more, but I�m sure Peter will miss you if you�re gone too long. Better go find him.�
You still feel a bit dazed but get dressed and walk out the door. Your pants still have a very noticeable wet stain on them.
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