PenPals M/M

[WyattW5]

This is a Story for the Slave. a good friend of mine. I hope you and anyone who reads it enjoys.


a man sits on an airport bench waiting patiently for the arrival of his penpal. This would be a momentous occasion as the two had started a correspondence a year tomorrow. To celebrate his friend from across the pond decided to come over and meet for the first time.

Adam Devereaux sits wearing his rugby jersey with an old fashioned wool scarf around his neck. The weather was fine and warm. But it was his identifier for his penpal. Wayne Williamson who himself would be wearing a bright purple and white letterman jacket.

Adams figure was very thin boney little shoulders black hair trimmed right down to a hybrid of a buzz cut and a Beckham look. Looking around as he sees the landing planes people getting off by the hundreds.

Suddenly Adam sees a large man standing six foot one, two hundred seventy pounds. Wide broad shoulders wearing a big football letterman jacket. Adam knew it was his Penpal. Wayne Williamson.

Seeing Adam dressed in a wool scarf Wayne approaches a thick brown eyebrow cocked. Before asking cautiously.

“Adam D?” Adam smiles brilliantly extending a small hand to shake and Wayne smiles shaking his hand te two begins to walk to the baggage Wayne hoists his two large suitcases.

Walking out to Adam's car Adam pops the trunk and Wayne asks about the hotel when Adam shakes his head.

“Oh no... you are spending the night at my place” Wayne’s eyes narrow looking directly at Adam who opens the passenger door for Wayne on the wrong side Wayne walks back around the right side of the car getting in the car.

Leaving the beautiful city of Paris a two-hour drive to some beautiful France countryside. Watching from the passenger side of the car Wayne and Adam speak of different things like the differences in Canadian and France weather. Adam was curious about the flight and was worried if Wayne had a good time on the seven-hour flight.

With only concern for dinner and a little rest before they get to the nitty-gritty. Adam drives Wayne through the vast countryside. Before approaching his home. A two-story farmhouse styled residence. Very few flowers decorating the front. Flower bed while a few flowers sit in the window frames as Wayne and Adam pull up to the house.

“So what is the first order of business to attend?” Adam smiles looking back on Wayne making the next turn.

“First I want to make you a big Parisian dish while you rest from your long day of traveling then after dinner I show you my collection” Wayne grins Adam gets out and helps with the smallest bag while Wayne carried his heavier bag along.

Walking inside Wayne was impressed with the humble yet intriguing decor of this little house. Adam shows Wayne around letting him get comfortable in the room he will be spending the next few days in.

Adam leads Wayne into the guest bedroom setting his bags beside the bed giving Wayne a comment to stay in here as long as he needed to ‘freshen up’ while Adam went downstairs to cook a homemade 4 cheese pizza handmade dough in all.

After eating the pizza Wayne helped Adam clean up the dishes before they decided to go upstairs and see the collection.

These two met over a Bondage forum. Wayne was a Dominant interested in typing BDSM and related stories. While Adam was a submissive looking to find a Roleplay partner or a Virtual dom. He contacted Wayne on a fluke asking if he would participate.

This lead to a year-long relationship pretty much every day Wayne would conceive a new way for Adam to self tie himself and a new challenge to accomplish. Both were happy with the arrangement. Only ever wishing they could meet in person.


After a year of saving Wayne decided to surprise his Penpal and come to France for the two of them to spend a few days together and have a session in the flesh. Both parties were too excited to begin. Adam giggled like a little girl while Wayne struggled to contain his excitement.

Leading Wayne upstairs Adam opens the door to the Master Bedroom where a walk-in closet sits on one side. A dresser sits on the other wall and a wardrobe stands in the corner. Opening the closet Adam bashfully pulls the closet doors open to reveal all the outfits he has available from cute nuns to pretty ladies dresses and Hentai bodysuits.

“So Wayne... what do you want to see first?”

Smiling Wayne pulls out a little maids outfit. Adam could only snicker before taking the outfit and walking out of the room. Wayne's attention turns from the closet to the wardrobe it was massive large enough to hold as much as the walk-in closet. His curiosity getting the better of him he walks over and opens the door.

The Wardrobe's main space was the space for several restricting attire. From Straight jackets to numerous lengths and styles of ropes and satin scarves designed for this kind of play. Looking down Wayne opens the first drawer.

Wayne smiles to find ball gags of different sizes and colors. Bit gags of two different fashion bit gag with long reins on either side. Muzzle and panel gags and an assortment of cloth obviously used for mouth stuffing.

“Hello sir” Adam speaks trying to make the best feminine voice as possible making Wayne snicker as he looks back to the little black-haired man wearing a black and white maids outfit. With the decorative headband in his short black hair.

“Very cute...” Wayne admits looking at his Penpal. Twelve whole months of Daily conversation informed them both of their limits and their particular ‘fancies’ Wayne grabs a ball gag and looks into Adam's eyes smiling.

“Safeword?” Wayne folds his hands in front as he leans against the wall waiting for Adam to make his decision.

“Ball?” Wayne shakes his head looking down at the ball gag in his hand Wayne sets it down.

“The safe word should be something unrelated to BDSM style like saying a random food or perhaps a color?”

“Alright Taco?” Wayne nods picking up a length of purple rope unraveling the full length of the soft feeling rope approaching Adam. Wayne advises Adam to put his hands behind his back and bind his wrists together with three loops around his two wrists before another three wraps between his wrist cinching it tight.

“Snap your fingers” Waynes command made Adam curious but he did it swiftly regardless. Snapping his fingers two times Wayne nods looking into his victim's eyes.

“Good boy... truly a good submissive and we only begun... alright when the gag goes in a snap your fingers for your immediate release... where do you keep the scissors?”

“Bedside table... may I call you Master?”

“Come now, Adam...I think Sir will be appropriate until we get more ‘physically’ acquainted” Adam bows his head before Wayne walks away grabbing the scissors putting them in his back pocket.

Walking back to Adam Wayne sets him down on the bed taking a rope binding his ankles together before winding them around his knees and ankles. Taking an extra length Wayne winds it around Adams chest and shoulders pressing his little chest out pinning his arms to his torso as well.

The last length of rope Wayne takes he lays Adam on the bed belly down. Wayne takes the length of rope and binding Adams bare toes with it. Laces it around Adam’s elbows and brings it up. To his shoulders making him arch his back.

“Now Adam... I give you a costume a gag and position... now for the challenge”

“Hmmphf?” Adam's eye opens frightfully looking up to his Master who simply smiles visually examining the binds.

“Your job for tonight is with these binds on you are to tuck yourself into bed”

“Whuphf?” Wayne smiles sitting forward pulling a piece of fluff off his face before continuing to elaborate.

“I will spend most of the night in here with you... I will not interfere but you have one hour to try and wiggle your wound up butt into the bed and tuck yourself in understand”

“Uhmphf ophaphf!” Adam mumbles looking uncertainly from Wayne to his bed before Wayne gives the signal to go. Adam jumps ahead and scrambles to wiggle around his half horseshoe hogtie makes it impossible to wiggle even side to side is quite painful.

Watching the struggle was truly amusing to Wayne as he sat back in the chair and watched keeping his phone on a timer. Watching Adam wiggle making millimeter after millimeter with his entire body flailing into the effort. Adam drops his head after fifteen minutes pass and Wayne watch in joy as Adam begins to breathe.

Given up on his challenge Wayne began to think of all the ways he can punish the man the next morning. Adam squirmed until he felt his energy and his adrenaline kick out on him. He found himself exhausted between the excitement of the day and the thrill of meeting his Penpal was more then Adam could handle. And wore himself out like a child after a busy play date. So Adam slept.