Date: Wed, 25 Dec 2013 21:10:08 +0000
From: Ibtow <ibtow2@gmail.com>
Subject: Break Me Part 1

The following story features over 18s and contains graphic descriptions of
male on male sex, bdsm, bondage and physical abuse. Only read if it is
legal to do so. The story is fantasy and non of the characters are real but
it is based on experiences I have had as well as fantasies and images I
have seen.

Copyright 2013 -- Feedback welcome ibtow2@gmail.com Twitter @ibtow

Break Me

It started one evening, I was searching my normal gay hook up sights, you
know the ones the bondage and BDSM sites none of that vanilla stuff. Well
this profile caught my attention. It was someones profile name "Can you
break me", that sounds interesting and a challenge. So I click on his
profile and my my what a first picture. Just his body but bloody hell I
wanted to break it just from that. His profile said he was 25 years old,
works out every day and is straight but he wants to be interrogated and
broken by a hard gay top. He had only one limit and that was no mercy was
to be shown. He then put his ideal scenario on his profile.

"I am either picked up or "kidnapped" from your nearest train station.
Nothing is said to me you just drive off, I do not know where to. In fact I
do not even need to know who you are or what you set up is. All you need to
know if you have 48 hours from the collection to get out of me two words
"Yes Sir" how you do that is up to you. I can not stop you until the 48
hours is up. If you don't then you have two options either we part and
never meet again or you agree to submit to me for 48 hours, no limits not
stopping. I have done this numerous times and never been beaten."

I click on his other profile pictures they show him in various forms of
bondage but none that look that difficult. Perhaps that is why he has never
been broken perhaps he had not had someone brave or sadistic enough to push
him all the way. He body looks stunning all tied up though, he had a firm
chest and smooth 6 pack stomach, he had that V that so gets me but most of
all he has arms to die for. He's not shaved and has a covering of body hair
fine but enough to add to the sex appeal. My cock is hard at the sight of
this guy, I flick on the cameras to the playroom/dungeon its been a while
since anyone has been in there. I click the message button and send off the
first message.

"Sounds like a challenge are you interested?"

Within an hour I notice he has clicked on my profile. I am guessing he has
looked at my photos it show a body shot of me on my main profile picture
and the other photos are of various guys in my play room, mostly just rope
work as I like to keep most the equipment I have a surprise for guys that
come over. My body shot pic shows people I have a smooth defended body,
well you have to show off the gym membership somehow. I have two tattoos on
my arms one that curls round my bicep. I often get messages from guys 10
years younger than me asking to be bound up and used most never come though
the odd ones that do rarely see the full playroom, it takes a special meet
for me to open up that room.

I get a message back a few minutes later it's from him.

"Hi, yes I'm interested I do not need to know any more details about you,
the less I know the better. Here is a picture of me full body one clothed
one naked. Please reply with date time and location and I will be there.

My only stipulation is that you agree now that if you can not break me
after 48 hours then you agree that you are mine for the 48 hours and it
starts there and then. If you do break me you have me for a further 48
hours."

That message through me a bit he didn't want any information on how or
where I was, just a time and date to meet. His pictures where even better
than those on his profile. His first clothed picture was actually him
dressed in only shorts on a beach. He looked hot as hell and had a tattoo
on his left chest which I hadn't noticed before. His naked shot was
stunning his fully erect cock must be a good 8 inches and thick. I just
replied yes I agree to the stipulation thinking I would easily break him in
48 hours so what do I have to worry about. I checked my diary and my work
shifts fell just right I had a long weekend in a couple of weeks so told
him the time and date for a Friday in a few weeks.

He replied almost right away, just saying he would catch the train and
would arrive at 17:54 on the Friday so I had until 17:54 on the Sunday to
get him to utter the words "Yes Sir". He asked what vehicle I would be
driving.

I sent him a quick message back saying I would be in a white transit van
and the number plate. I would be stood outside the door of the train
station and would tap him on the shoulder and he was follow me to the van.
I'm also said it would like this to start before the session and would he
wear a chastity device I could send him without the key. This is normally
the part most people back out but he replied that was acceptable and gave
me an address, he said he would take a picture once a day of him wearing it
to prove he was wearing it.

I packaged up the metal chastity device which even had a piss tube that
went into the cock it's a hard thing to wear for a dew hours let alone over
two weeks this would be a real test to see if he was genuine. I messages
him to say it was being sent recorded delivery tomorrow and to send me a
picture as soon as it arrives.

I logged off at this point my cock was throbbing and my mind was racing as
to what I could do to him during those 48 hours in order to break him, he
said no limits, no stopping. I had so much stuff to use, abuse and even
torture him with. I opened up a browser window and logged onto the my
favourites and started reading one of my favourite stories, Gym-Lad a story
of someone who kidnaps and abuses a gym goer. It's a hot as hell story and
the punishment he put that lad though gets me going every time. It's not
long before I am reading the story and jerking off it's giving me lots of
ideas. I shot a massive load reading that story and putting this guy in his
place.

The following day I unlock the door to the playroom and look at all the
equipment I have, some of it is home made some has been brought. My
favourite pieces are the full size cross and the two punishment table I
have one is just an old garden table with a wire mesh top, the other Is a
wooden table I built which has eye rings at each corner and along the sides
and a electric winch at one end which acts as a rack. I will look forward
to getting him on that. I also have other winches which can be used for
lifting people off the ground. I also have plenty of whips, hoods, gags,
plugs' cock and ball torture devices plenty of rubber, leather including a
few sleep sacks and body bags lots to get someone screaming for release.

This is going to be a long few weeks until I can get him in this room. 48
hours will be easy.

The next two weeks drag like hell. I make the playroom ready for his
arrival and get my plans in place for collecting him from the train station
it's only a short drive so I will only loose 30 minutes of the 48 hours.
He messages the day after I posted the charity device over to him, he
included several pictures of him putting the device on and locking the
padlock, he even included a daily paper to prove the date. He had no way of
removing it other than to get some very sturdy cutters on it. He sent me
two messages every day one in the morning with a morning paper and one at
night with an evening paper in the picture to prove he was actually wearing
it. I would imagine him cock would be screaming to cum by the end of the
two weeks.

Finally the day had arrived I was off the Friday so made final arrangements
in the playroom and made sure everything was working and in place. The day
dragged but finally it was time to leave for the train station. I arrived
with about 10 minutes to spare, I parked up and got out looking at the
train arrivals his train was on time. I made my way to a spot where you
could see the trains pulling up at the platform. At 17:53 his train
arrived, I scanned the people getting off and spotted him right away he
looked even more hot in the flesh, I waited for him to get to the top of
the stairs and then walked up behind him, he was wearing tight fitting
jeans which showed off his arse in perfect details, he had on a tight
fitting t-shirt which made his back stand out, I even spotted a few woman
eye his arse up when he was walking up the stairs if only they knew what he
was into. He had nothing else with him no bags or other clothing, I walked
up behind him and tapped him on shoulder and the just carried on walking to
the van, I glanced round to make sure he was following and he was his eyes
on the ground.

When I got to the van I opened the side door and stood there and motioned
with my head for him to get in. Without question he stepped inside the
van. I closed the door and walked to the drivers seat, I got in and just
said strip, put the cuffs on behind your back tight and kneel on the
mat. He followed the instructions without saying anything I could see him
in the review mirror. I took off his shirt first as he was pulling it over
his head I could see his body in detail, he had no fat on him and was so
defined and muscular , "fucking hell that body is going to be fun to work
over" he had quite fine but dark body hair it suited him well actually but
it had to go. He undid his jeans and I noticed he had no underwear on he
pulled his jeans down and I could see my chastity device still on him, it
fitted him well but I could tell he was getting hard under it as it was
straining over his cock.

"Leave your trainers on" I told him.

He did as instructed he folded his cloths up kneeled and put the police
issue handcuffs on. I turned round, started the engine and drove off.

It took about 20 minutes to drive back home traffic was on my side for
once. When we arrived I opened the garage door and drove the van in. I
switched the engine off and got out. I collected a few belongings from the
work bench and opened the door to the van. He was still kneeling head down
on the mat in the back the police handcuffs tight on his wrists. I got into
the van and stepped behind him. Before doing anything else I put a large
penis gag in his mouth and strapped it on tight then out came the hoods,
the first was a think rubber hood with mouth and nose holes but no eye
holes, I slipped this on him followed by a seconded thinner rubber hood,
that will get him swearing. The last part of the hoods was the old style
Russian gas mask, he was now gagged and had three layers of rubber on his
head,he would struggle to hear anything I said. I wasn't going to allow him
to talk for at least the next 12 hours.

I pulled him up and guided him out the van, he stood still and I admired
him, he stood about 6ft tall and was pure muscle all over, every muscle
showed he had what most would class as the perfect body, think muscular
legs, tight waist, flat six (almost 8) pack stomach, nice sized chest and
wonderful looking arms, I could just look at him all day, my cock seemed to
agree as it had been at full attention since he got in the van.

I undid one of the cuffs and re-cuffed his hands in front of him making
sure his hands were facing each other, I then attached a clip to the cuffs
and attached that to the winch in roof of the garage, he wasn't quite ready
for my playroom yet. I started the winch lifting his cuffed hands high
above his head until he was on his tip toes. I think tied his feet together
very tightly with old course rope I then tied his knees together with the
same rope, he was going no where. I could see the cuffs digging into his
wrists his hands will be numb before long. I wanted him to know I meant
business.

He was struggling to keep his balance I I could see his leg muscles tensing
and flexing very hot indeed, a bit like the garage I had turned up the
heating as I wanted it to be hot and to get him sweating, I walked over to
him and started to run my hands over his body. He flinched slightly I
rubbed my hands over his tight arse, then moved over his stomach slowly
making my ways to his chest then up over his arms and back down to his
nipples. I stopped over these and slowly pinched them harder and harder
until i got a reaction then kept pinching even more, he tried to pull back
but he couldn't get his feet to move him much though and I just kept
squeezing them harder, I wanted them a bit tender before I really started
work on them. As was rubbing him all over I could feel his body hair, i
made the most of it as it wasn't going to be there long.

I left him for a few minutes whilst I got the razor ready he was about to
be shaved all over, I like my guys with as little hair as possible except
on the legs those stay as they are. I got the shaving foam and started to
rub it all over his body, over his stomach, chest and arm pits. I started
to shave him starting with his stomach and moving upwards. He didn't really
react until I got to his arm pits, he started to moan and try to pull away
I just held him still and shaved them bare. I grabbed a bottle of what
looked like water but it was nothing like water this was pure alcohol. I
stepped back and just started spraying it took a second for the reaction to
happen but when it did he started to moan though the gag louder and louder
then he started to buck back and forth putting pressure on his cuffed
hands, he seemed to be screaming but it was hard to tell under the 3 layers
of rubber and gag. Once he had settled down a bit I moved to his chastity
device, I got the key to padlock out of my pocket, he had been in this for
two weeks, it would be sore removing it but I wasn't bothered all part of
the plan. I unlocked the padlock and quickly pulled out the cock cover and
moaned loudly over this.

It did surprise me that as soon as the device was off he would be rock hard
and he was. His cock was even better in real life. He must of been 8 1/2
inches when erect and it was pointing straight up. I didn't touch him until
i got the shaving foam on his cock and balls he moaned as I rubbed it in
and I could hear a soft grown as I started to shave all his cock and ball
hair off him. Once I was done I think he might of known what was coming I
got the bottle and sprayed the alcohol over his nice and freshly shaved
balls he screamed again and started to twist on the winch all over the
place. He looked amazing fitting his bounds but loosing. His cock however
was still rock hard. I looked at my watch 30 minutes had passed it was time
to get his hornyness out of the way. I wanted him to be not enjoying this!

I stood behind him and put one arm around his neck and my other over the
breathing hole of the gas mask he soon realised that he had no air and
stopped moving his chest was heaving up and down and the gas mask was
sucking into his face. He was trying everything he could to get some breath
of air. Eventually when he really started to struggle I released my hand
from the gas mask. I took in a deep long breath he cock was still rock hard
and bobbing up and down, it was leaking pre cum leaving a little pool on
the floor. Very nice indeed. He must be ready to burst. I moved my hand
down to his cock and started to jerk him off, slowly at first but as I
started to speed up I increased the pressure around his neck putting him in
a standing sleeper hold. He was stretched already being on tiptoes and now
me putting my arm around his neck he was even more stretched. I carried on
stroking his cock faster and faster all the while increasing the
pressure. He started to go all stiff and arch his back even more as he let
out a massive moan and a massive shot of cum shot out from his cock,
followed by another and another, then he went limp, I realised my arm and
he just hung there. Knocked out by the sleeper hold I would think he have
had a most amazing orgasm the last one he will be having for the next 47
hours. i left him slumped in his bondage. He wouldn't be like that for
long.

It only took him a minute or two to start to come round it was just enough
time for me to grab the flogger I had brought up earlier. With no warning I
lifted my arm and brought the flogger down on his hard stomach, the shock
and pain of the flogger hitting him caused him to jump about a foot off the
ground, not an easy feet with your legs tied together like his were. I
carried on hitting him with the flogger again and again, all over his
stomach, chest, back arse and legs. Each hit was as hard as the last, I
didn't give him any time to recover, I could hear his muffled screams
thought the hoods the breathing tube of the gas mask was getting sucked at
more and more as I continued to rain down the flogger, his whole body was
starting to turn red and marks were showing all over his body where the
tails of the flogger had connected. He had a film of sweat over his whole
body and it started to run down his arms and over his chest, making him
look like he had been covered in baby oil. After 10 minutes of continues
flogging he start to fight less and his breathing was long deep gasps of
air. I stopped the flogging and he again slumped in him bounds. His head
and in turn gas mask touching his upper chest.

He was ready now to enter playroom, the first hour was just the beginning,
I had no plans to let him even talk to say those words until 24 hours had
passed.

Part 2

I lowered him down, he put up not resistance as I lowered him just sort of
crumpling to the floor, I left his handcuff on and let his legs tied up I
didn't want him to try and struggle or run for the door. I unlocked the
door to the garage, I walked back to him, his breath was slower now and
steady, I put my hands under his armpits and lifted him up, I could feel
the sweat in his armpits. As I lifted him up he moans and to my shock his
cock started to get hard, this guy most really get off on this sort of
stuff, I leaned him against my chest and then bent my knees and lifted him
onto my shoulders. I stood up and started to walk to the playroom, he would
not be seeing daylight or anything other than the playroom for the next two
days.

As I walked out the garage, I made my way to the door to the playroom, when
is brought the house I looked for somewhere that would have a suitable room
for something like a playroom and just stumbled on this house with its old
style cellar, it was a good size and over the years I have built of the
playroom to what most consider to be one of the best. It's warm if I want
it to be but get cold and it's open plan so everything is within reach but
it also has some small alcoves that make good storage spaces as he will
find out.

I walk down the stairs with him on my shoulders. As we get to the bottom of
the stairs I flick the switch and the lights flicker on, I have set up the
lights so they all come on or some will act as spot lights, lighting up
just one are and keeps the rest in darkness so the person can only see that
one part of the room.

I lowered him onto the old garden metal table and which had a told that had
small holes all over it, I positioned him so his head was almost at the
top. I then collected the heavy metal collier from the shelf and placed it
round his neck, it was a tight fit but not to tight to cut off his air. I
positioned it so that the rings attached to the collier were close to the
table I then got some plastic zip ties and fed them though the rings and
the table pulling them tight, he could not not lift his head up at all. I
then brought his arms up and placed plastic zip ties around his wrists to
the table nice and tight so his hands were flat on the table, I then undid
the handcuffs. I then placed zip ties at his elbows pulling then away from
his arms so he was flexing his biceps and pulled the zips tight again, he
groined and seemed to be getting more with it now, good good. I then placed
two more zip ties just about his bicep muscle towards his shoulders so it
really showed off his stunning arms, this is one guy that spends a lot of
time working his arms and they look stunning flexed and tied tight. Next I
untied his legs quickly securing them to the legs of the with zip ties to
his ankles and shins. He was now tied tight to the table the plastic ties
digging into his body but the position he was in showed off his body really
well his stomach and abs were nice and tight his arms were flexed and his
legs were straining. His cock were hard again, this guys is loving this
will have to change that. I turned off the lights accept the ones shinning
on the table. I walked behind his head and started to remove the gas mask
and hoods as well as the gag. He took a few seconds to open his eyes and he
tried to bring his head up but couldn't due to the collier and ties.

I stepped back into the darkness as he tried to move his head round to look
at his surroundings, all he could really see was darkness and his body
strapped down to a table, he tried to move his body and pulled against the
ties, he was flexing and straining his arms and legs showing off his
muscles and freshly shaved body.

I walked behind him and quickly put a blindfold over his eyes, he tried to
move his away but had no where to go because of the collier. He moaned as
he realised he was about to go into a world of darkness again. His still
hard cock twitched as the blindfold went on.

"Enjoying this boy?" I asked.

"Is this all you have?" Was his response, that surprised me.

"Oh no far from it, that was just the start."