Re: A long journey - part 13 ( MM/M )
Posted: Thu Aug 05, 2021 1:08 pm
Chapter 14 - Prisoner's morning
The next morning came soon. when I woke up I was really surprised how well rested and relaxed I was; apparently the super tight bondage served me well. I rolled my head to the other side and saw that Mr. Millburn was still fast asleep next to me. I looked at the window and realized the sun was already high in the sky; it seemed to be another warm and cloudless day. I didn’t know the exact time, so I raised my head a little bit to check the watch on the bedside table, but even though I tried as much as my bonds allowed, I couldn’t see it. I gave up and put my head on the pillow again; for a few moments I was just lying there, admiring the muscular soldier’s body. I also tried to struggle a little bit to free myself, but every attempt to wiggle my hands out of the ropes was completely futile. At that moment I realized something; I had been tied up for over ten hours, but none of my limbs were numb. Of course, being restrained for such a long time wasn’t the most comfortable, but I was completely safe and didn’t have to worry about my blood circulation. Suddenly I felt really grateful to Mr. Parker and his military buddy.
Mr. Millburn was lying on his back with his right arm under his head. For a few minutes I was just watching his muscular chest go up and down as he breathed, but soon I wanted something more; I wanted to get closer to him. Since I was mercilessly hogtied, it wasn’t easy, but after several attempts I managed to roll on my side and move towards the sleeping soldier. Now our bodies were almost touching and I was able to breathe in Mr. Millburn’s incredible, masculine scent. I took a deep breath and had to use all my willpower not to moan in excitement. The odor was almost intoxicating and I felt the familiar tingle in my pants again. I closed my eyes and kept savoring the smell for quite a long time. When I opened my eyes again, I saw that the muscular bloke was awake and looking at me.
“You really like this fucking shit, don’t you, kid?”
“Mmmpph…” I nodded, looking him in the eye and moaning into his two socks.
“It’s a good thing that you do, boy, because you have at least several weeks of strict bondage ahead of you. ”
“Mmpph..??”
“All in good time, prisoner.”
Having said that, Mr. Millburn got up and left his bedroom, leaving me still hogtied on his bed. I watched him disappear into the corridor and soon I heard some noises from downstairs; Mr. Parker must have been awake too, and the two of them were now talking. I tried to figure out what they were talking about, but it was too far. I sighed and decided to wait for any of them to come and untie me, so I could eat and use the bathroom. But it didn’t happen for what seemed like an hour or maybe even longer. I wasn’t very happy about that; now that Mr. Millburn was gone I could focus on other stuff and suddenly realized I needed to use the bathroom badly. I squirmed on the bed and moaned into the putrid socks stuffed into my mouth, but got nowhere. Fortunately, I heard footsteps soon and saw the two soldiers enter the bedroom again. Both of them were still wearing their military pants and boots and were shirtless.
“You need to use the toilet, prisoner?” Mr. Parker asked.
“Mmhhmmphh!” I grunted and nodded vigorously.
“The same drill as yesterday, kid. Try to do anything stupid and you’ll regret it. Got that?”
“Mmmmhh..” I nodded again.
Mr. Parker came to me and started undoing the hogtied. Once he did I stretched my legs with a huge sigh of relief; I heard the two hunks chuckle. Next I felt both of them work on the ropes wrapped around my legs. After several seconds the lower part of my body was free; Mr. Parker grabbed me by my arm and made me stand up. He pushed me a little and marched me to the toilet, where he helped me do my business. This time I didn’t have the time to feel taken aback or ashamed; my bladder was full and it desperately needed to be emptied. When I was finished, my host pulled my shorts up and flushed the toilet. Then he grabbed my arm again and forced me to walk downstairs. He marched me to the kitchen table, where he showed me four sandwiches on the plate. They looked delicious; at that moment I realized how hungry I was.
“Looking nice, don’t they?”
“Mhhmmmm…”
“You’ll get them as soon as you finish licking our boots, prisoner. You refused to do that yesterday and you got punished. If you disobey us today too, there will be no breakfast for you. Your call.”
I looked him in the eye; there was no mercy or compassion in them. I turned my head to Mr. Millburn, but he had the same stern look on his face as his buddy. I moaned into my gag again, but Mr. Parker just squeezed my arm stronger. I was defeated and I knew it; if I wanted to taste something else than the soldier’s pungent socks I had to obey they orders. I looked my host in the eye again and nodded my head. He beamed and immediately marched me to the couch and made me lie on the floor. Meanwhile, he and Mr. Millburn sat on the sofa with their boots close to my face. One of the studs unwound the tape from my head, but before they pulled the socks out they ordered me to be completely silent. I nodded one more time and felt fingers taking the dump material out of my mouth. I wanted to stretch my jaw a little, but the brutes didn’t give me the time for that; Mr. Parker moved his military boot to my mouth.
“Lick!” Came his order.
With my arms firmly roped up behind my back and with those two super muscular soldiers around I had no choice. I stick my tongue and put it on the boot surface. It felt really strange to be licking Mr. Parker’s military boot, but I thought it would feel much worse. The taste was one of a kind; a mix of worn leather and a little bit of dirt. At first I didn’t like that, but after several moments I realized I was enjoying it. I kept moving my tongue from the tip of the boot up and then back; I tried my best to make the soldier happy; not only because I really wanted to eat those sandwiches, but also because it felt right to be there, obeying him like that. I was even a little disappointed when he took the boot away and felt a strange joy when me moved the other one under my mouth. Immediately I started licking it and when Mr. Parker was satisfied with my work, Mr. Millburn took his place. I kept licking and licking until my captors ordered me to stop.
“Now, that wasn’t that bad, was it, kid?”
I didn’t dare to speak, so I shook my head no.
“Stand up, Ryan.”
I did as I was told and the two soldiers marched me to the kitchen table. They made me sit on the chair and Mr. Millburn started to rope my legs to the legs of the chair. He tied the ankles first, then moved up and dealt with the calves. Once my lower limbs were secured he took another coil from a pile that had been lying on the table, and fastened my torso to the back of the chair. All that time I was silent and just observed the muscular soldiers.
“Yesterday you proved you can’t be trusted, kid. So for the next weeks you’re gonna be restrained all the time. Once we feel you can be trusted again we’ll start giving you a little more freedom. Got that, prisoner?”
I nodded silently
"Good."
I had no idea if I liked the idea of being tied up for the next weeks, but it was already too late to pull back. But a very quiet voice at the back of my head was telling me it would incredible…
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The next morning came soon. when I woke up I was really surprised how well rested and relaxed I was; apparently the super tight bondage served me well. I rolled my head to the other side and saw that Mr. Millburn was still fast asleep next to me. I looked at the window and realized the sun was already high in the sky; it seemed to be another warm and cloudless day. I didn’t know the exact time, so I raised my head a little bit to check the watch on the bedside table, but even though I tried as much as my bonds allowed, I couldn’t see it. I gave up and put my head on the pillow again; for a few moments I was just lying there, admiring the muscular soldier’s body. I also tried to struggle a little bit to free myself, but every attempt to wiggle my hands out of the ropes was completely futile. At that moment I realized something; I had been tied up for over ten hours, but none of my limbs were numb. Of course, being restrained for such a long time wasn’t the most comfortable, but I was completely safe and didn’t have to worry about my blood circulation. Suddenly I felt really grateful to Mr. Parker and his military buddy.
Mr. Millburn was lying on his back with his right arm under his head. For a few minutes I was just watching his muscular chest go up and down as he breathed, but soon I wanted something more; I wanted to get closer to him. Since I was mercilessly hogtied, it wasn’t easy, but after several attempts I managed to roll on my side and move towards the sleeping soldier. Now our bodies were almost touching and I was able to breathe in Mr. Millburn’s incredible, masculine scent. I took a deep breath and had to use all my willpower not to moan in excitement. The odor was almost intoxicating and I felt the familiar tingle in my pants again. I closed my eyes and kept savoring the smell for quite a long time. When I opened my eyes again, I saw that the muscular bloke was awake and looking at me.
“You really like this fucking shit, don’t you, kid?”
“Mmmpph…” I nodded, looking him in the eye and moaning into his two socks.
“It’s a good thing that you do, boy, because you have at least several weeks of strict bondage ahead of you. ”
“Mmpph..??”
“All in good time, prisoner.”
Having said that, Mr. Millburn got up and left his bedroom, leaving me still hogtied on his bed. I watched him disappear into the corridor and soon I heard some noises from downstairs; Mr. Parker must have been awake too, and the two of them were now talking. I tried to figure out what they were talking about, but it was too far. I sighed and decided to wait for any of them to come and untie me, so I could eat and use the bathroom. But it didn’t happen for what seemed like an hour or maybe even longer. I wasn’t very happy about that; now that Mr. Millburn was gone I could focus on other stuff and suddenly realized I needed to use the bathroom badly. I squirmed on the bed and moaned into the putrid socks stuffed into my mouth, but got nowhere. Fortunately, I heard footsteps soon and saw the two soldiers enter the bedroom again. Both of them were still wearing their military pants and boots and were shirtless.
“You need to use the toilet, prisoner?” Mr. Parker asked.
“Mmhhmmphh!” I grunted and nodded vigorously.
“The same drill as yesterday, kid. Try to do anything stupid and you’ll regret it. Got that?”
“Mmmmhh..” I nodded again.
Mr. Parker came to me and started undoing the hogtied. Once he did I stretched my legs with a huge sigh of relief; I heard the two hunks chuckle. Next I felt both of them work on the ropes wrapped around my legs. After several seconds the lower part of my body was free; Mr. Parker grabbed me by my arm and made me stand up. He pushed me a little and marched me to the toilet, where he helped me do my business. This time I didn’t have the time to feel taken aback or ashamed; my bladder was full and it desperately needed to be emptied. When I was finished, my host pulled my shorts up and flushed the toilet. Then he grabbed my arm again and forced me to walk downstairs. He marched me to the kitchen table, where he showed me four sandwiches on the plate. They looked delicious; at that moment I realized how hungry I was.
“Looking nice, don’t they?”
“Mhhmmmm…”
“You’ll get them as soon as you finish licking our boots, prisoner. You refused to do that yesterday and you got punished. If you disobey us today too, there will be no breakfast for you. Your call.”
I looked him in the eye; there was no mercy or compassion in them. I turned my head to Mr. Millburn, but he had the same stern look on his face as his buddy. I moaned into my gag again, but Mr. Parker just squeezed my arm stronger. I was defeated and I knew it; if I wanted to taste something else than the soldier’s pungent socks I had to obey they orders. I looked my host in the eye again and nodded my head. He beamed and immediately marched me to the couch and made me lie on the floor. Meanwhile, he and Mr. Millburn sat on the sofa with their boots close to my face. One of the studs unwound the tape from my head, but before they pulled the socks out they ordered me to be completely silent. I nodded one more time and felt fingers taking the dump material out of my mouth. I wanted to stretch my jaw a little, but the brutes didn’t give me the time for that; Mr. Parker moved his military boot to my mouth.
“Lick!” Came his order.
With my arms firmly roped up behind my back and with those two super muscular soldiers around I had no choice. I stick my tongue and put it on the boot surface. It felt really strange to be licking Mr. Parker’s military boot, but I thought it would feel much worse. The taste was one of a kind; a mix of worn leather and a little bit of dirt. At first I didn’t like that, but after several moments I realized I was enjoying it. I kept moving my tongue from the tip of the boot up and then back; I tried my best to make the soldier happy; not only because I really wanted to eat those sandwiches, but also because it felt right to be there, obeying him like that. I was even a little disappointed when he took the boot away and felt a strange joy when me moved the other one under my mouth. Immediately I started licking it and when Mr. Parker was satisfied with my work, Mr. Millburn took his place. I kept licking and licking until my captors ordered me to stop.
“Now, that wasn’t that bad, was it, kid?”
I didn’t dare to speak, so I shook my head no.
“Stand up, Ryan.”
I did as I was told and the two soldiers marched me to the kitchen table. They made me sit on the chair and Mr. Millburn started to rope my legs to the legs of the chair. He tied the ankles first, then moved up and dealt with the calves. Once my lower limbs were secured he took another coil from a pile that had been lying on the table, and fastened my torso to the back of the chair. All that time I was silent and just observed the muscular soldiers.
“Yesterday you proved you can’t be trusted, kid. So for the next weeks you’re gonna be restrained all the time. Once we feel you can be trusted again we’ll start giving you a little more freedom. Got that, prisoner?”
I nodded silently
"Good."
I had no idea if I liked the idea of being tied up for the next weeks, but it was already too late to pull back. But a very quiet voice at the back of my head was telling me it would incredible…
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