My spiral into submission M/m [Part 7 Added]
Posted: Fri Jun 21, 2019 3:43 pm
Part 1
Hey, this is Carl, I was a 21 yr old undergrad student, on his way back to college after the end of a short vacation when this started. I'm writing this to give an idea of what went on a while ago which drastically changed my life's course.
Sunday, June 12th
It was a cold night, I boarded the overnight bus so I could reach the city by morning. The bus was half empty with people scattered around. The bus finally took off at around 11, letting me say farewell to my hometown which I probably wouldn't be able to return to anytime soon. I pulled off my shoes and plugged in my earphones, listening to some light music as I got comfy in my seat. It was around 12 or so that my first meeting with the life altering person happened. The bus stopped at a way stop where a few passengers got off and a few got on. I was looking out the window when I felt a presence next to me.
HE was around 6 ft 5" or so a good 2" over me probably. He seemed amicable with his light smile and free body movements. There was no doubt he was a bit on the athletic side.
"Hi, I'm in seat 23 it would seem". He said.
I was in 24.
"Oh".
I moved my bag and let him have his seat.
"Thank you".
The bus started moving after 5 mins or so. I plugged in my earphones again as they turned off the lights. There was a nice view out the window, a range of greenery under the moonlight.
It was around 2 when I shook myself out of a half asleep daze. I felt a movement on my lap and realised it was probably what woke me up.
It was a hand.
HE had his hand over my lap. I turned to look at him to see that he was in a sleepy daze too.
I tried to move his hand slowly but apparently I am a complete klutz at stealth maneuvers.
He seemed to wake up at my touch.
"Oh sorry about that my hand always seems to wander off on its own." He said with a smile.
"It's ok, happens".
He retracted his hand and turned around trying to slump into the seat.
I stretched my legs and pushed back my seat.
It was another hour or so before I was woken up again by a scraping noise.
I opened my eyes to see it was a hand again.
This time the bracelet on it was stuck inexplicably to my zipper and making scraping noises as he was trying to pull it free.
"Sorry, don't know how that even happened." He said with a yawn.
He pulled and pushed a few times to no avail.
"Wait let me try..."
"No, I'm almost done".
Just then something utterly normal but embarrassing occured.
My dick hardened a bit visibly possibly from all the rubbing. My breathing became a little flushed and I imagine a faint blush tinted my cheeks.
"Um... This isn't..."
I was suddenly too embarrassed for words.
He looked up at me and there seemed to be a glint in his eyes.
"Wait, I'll try to..." I suddenly felt a slight pinch on my knob causing me to halt my words in their path.
"Hey, what do you think you are...mpphh".
I could hardly finish the sentence before an arm looped over my shoulders and tightly pressed down on my mouth tightly handgagging me.
" Hush honey, we'll get to freeing my hand in a while. Can't let a pie that drops from the sky onto your hands... hand haha...go to waste."
"If you know what's good for you you'll keep quiet, got it ?" He said in a stern voice whispering it in my ear so only I could hear it.
He worked his left hand around for a minute before finally getting it released. But his right hand was tightly clamped over my mouth the whole time.
I tried to pull his hands away but to no avail. He already had a firm grip on my jewels and have me warning squeezes every time I moved my hands.
I finally let my hands slump to my sides as he gave me a triumphant look.
"I know guys like you want it pretty badly, you just don't know it yet. But just to be sure you don't attract any attention..."
He rummaged around in his bag for a bit and loosened his grip on my mouth.
But before I could utter a word a folded handkerchief was pressed onto my mouth muffling me.
" Hush hussy. You don't want to make me mad do you." He said in a seemingly playful voice. But I could feel the sexual and dominant undertones.
I tried to speak but the handkerchief handgag wouldn't let me utter a word.
He slowly folded up the kerchief into a tight wad.
"Just to be sure..."
I suddenly felt another pinch on my knob forcing me to open my mouth.
He was very swift, I had to give him that, he worked the thick clean wad into my mouth before I could let out a moan. He forced it till the back of my throat. He methodically pushed and prodded the handkerchief into my mouth working the cloth into my cheeks untill it filled every nook and cranny.
"Let's hope that does the trick. Don't want to wake up our neighbours do we." He said with a chuckle.
There was a couple at a cross behind us and one guy infront and one to our left.
Luckily they were either asleep or turned away to realise what was happening.
The sudden realisation that all this was happening in a bus with other passengers forced me to tone down my struggles and muffled squeals.
"That's the spirit, I knew you were a smart little boy".
I'm neither little not are you old. I thought. He couldn't have been more than 30.
He slowly unzipped my fly and letting my dick lop out and threw a blanket on my body covering me up. He too wrapped himself in a blanket before I felt his hand slipping into my pants.
He used his other hand to grab onto my chin and forced me to look up into his eyes.
"If you know what's good for you that wad will stay in your mouth and you will listen to me as young ppl ought to when told by their betters."
I could hardly turn away from his grip as he sternly told me what to do.
"Put those hands behind your back. I don't want to see them for a while."
He emphasized his words with short squeezes of my dick not allowing for any sort of disobedience.
For the first time I felt helplessness and submissiveness wash over me. I knew it would be a hard task to escape from this predicament.
He pulled out another handkerchief and tightly wrapped it around my wrists before knotting it. He gave a few more tugs to secure it.
I must have been a sight to behold without the blanket on me. My wrists tied tight, a wad of cloth in my mouth filling my cheeks, my semi hard dick flopping out through my open fly.
"Now for some fun, don't worry we have alot of time on our hands."
From the look on his face I knew my humiliation and temporary submission to this handsome and deviant man was set in stone.
TBC
Hope you guys enjoyed this new story, appreciate any comments.
Let me know if you have any words of advice for our Carl's mysterious friend which may help him in his playtime with Carl.
Hey, this is Carl, I was a 21 yr old undergrad student, on his way back to college after the end of a short vacation when this started. I'm writing this to give an idea of what went on a while ago which drastically changed my life's course.
Sunday, June 12th
It was a cold night, I boarded the overnight bus so I could reach the city by morning. The bus was half empty with people scattered around. The bus finally took off at around 11, letting me say farewell to my hometown which I probably wouldn't be able to return to anytime soon. I pulled off my shoes and plugged in my earphones, listening to some light music as I got comfy in my seat. It was around 12 or so that my first meeting with the life altering person happened. The bus stopped at a way stop where a few passengers got off and a few got on. I was looking out the window when I felt a presence next to me.
HE was around 6 ft 5" or so a good 2" over me probably. He seemed amicable with his light smile and free body movements. There was no doubt he was a bit on the athletic side.
"Hi, I'm in seat 23 it would seem". He said.
I was in 24.
"Oh".
I moved my bag and let him have his seat.
"Thank you".
The bus started moving after 5 mins or so. I plugged in my earphones again as they turned off the lights. There was a nice view out the window, a range of greenery under the moonlight.
It was around 2 when I shook myself out of a half asleep daze. I felt a movement on my lap and realised it was probably what woke me up.
It was a hand.
HE had his hand over my lap. I turned to look at him to see that he was in a sleepy daze too.
I tried to move his hand slowly but apparently I am a complete klutz at stealth maneuvers.
He seemed to wake up at my touch.
"Oh sorry about that my hand always seems to wander off on its own." He said with a smile.
"It's ok, happens".
He retracted his hand and turned around trying to slump into the seat.
I stretched my legs and pushed back my seat.
It was another hour or so before I was woken up again by a scraping noise.
I opened my eyes to see it was a hand again.
This time the bracelet on it was stuck inexplicably to my zipper and making scraping noises as he was trying to pull it free.
"Sorry, don't know how that even happened." He said with a yawn.
He pulled and pushed a few times to no avail.
"Wait let me try..."
"No, I'm almost done".
Just then something utterly normal but embarrassing occured.
My dick hardened a bit visibly possibly from all the rubbing. My breathing became a little flushed and I imagine a faint blush tinted my cheeks.
"Um... This isn't..."
I was suddenly too embarrassed for words.
He looked up at me and there seemed to be a glint in his eyes.
"Wait, I'll try to..." I suddenly felt a slight pinch on my knob causing me to halt my words in their path.
"Hey, what do you think you are...mpphh".
I could hardly finish the sentence before an arm looped over my shoulders and tightly pressed down on my mouth tightly handgagging me.
" Hush honey, we'll get to freeing my hand in a while. Can't let a pie that drops from the sky onto your hands... hand haha...go to waste."
"If you know what's good for you you'll keep quiet, got it ?" He said in a stern voice whispering it in my ear so only I could hear it.
He worked his left hand around for a minute before finally getting it released. But his right hand was tightly clamped over my mouth the whole time.
I tried to pull his hands away but to no avail. He already had a firm grip on my jewels and have me warning squeezes every time I moved my hands.
I finally let my hands slump to my sides as he gave me a triumphant look.
"I know guys like you want it pretty badly, you just don't know it yet. But just to be sure you don't attract any attention..."
He rummaged around in his bag for a bit and loosened his grip on my mouth.
But before I could utter a word a folded handkerchief was pressed onto my mouth muffling me.
" Hush hussy. You don't want to make me mad do you." He said in a seemingly playful voice. But I could feel the sexual and dominant undertones.
I tried to speak but the handkerchief handgag wouldn't let me utter a word.
He slowly folded up the kerchief into a tight wad.
"Just to be sure..."
I suddenly felt another pinch on my knob forcing me to open my mouth.
He was very swift, I had to give him that, he worked the thick clean wad into my mouth before I could let out a moan. He forced it till the back of my throat. He methodically pushed and prodded the handkerchief into my mouth working the cloth into my cheeks untill it filled every nook and cranny.
"Let's hope that does the trick. Don't want to wake up our neighbours do we." He said with a chuckle.
There was a couple at a cross behind us and one guy infront and one to our left.
Luckily they were either asleep or turned away to realise what was happening.
The sudden realisation that all this was happening in a bus with other passengers forced me to tone down my struggles and muffled squeals.
"That's the spirit, I knew you were a smart little boy".
I'm neither little not are you old. I thought. He couldn't have been more than 30.
He slowly unzipped my fly and letting my dick lop out and threw a blanket on my body covering me up. He too wrapped himself in a blanket before I felt his hand slipping into my pants.
He used his other hand to grab onto my chin and forced me to look up into his eyes.
"If you know what's good for you that wad will stay in your mouth and you will listen to me as young ppl ought to when told by their betters."
I could hardly turn away from his grip as he sternly told me what to do.
"Put those hands behind your back. I don't want to see them for a while."
He emphasized his words with short squeezes of my dick not allowing for any sort of disobedience.
For the first time I felt helplessness and submissiveness wash over me. I knew it would be a hard task to escape from this predicament.
He pulled out another handkerchief and tightly wrapped it around my wrists before knotting it. He gave a few more tugs to secure it.
I must have been a sight to behold without the blanket on me. My wrists tied tight, a wad of cloth in my mouth filling my cheeks, my semi hard dick flopping out through my open fly.
"Now for some fun, don't worry we have alot of time on our hands."
From the look on his face I knew my humiliation and temporary submission to this handsome and deviant man was set in stone.
TBC
Hope you guys enjoyed this new story, appreciate any comments.
Let me know if you have any words of advice for our Carl's mysterious friend which may help him in his playtime with Carl.