Date: Sat, 1 Dec 2018 21:25:40 +0000 (UTC)
From: Arcaiden <hetar@yahoo.com>
Subject: Traditional Ties, Chapter 1

Suggested Categories: Gay/Authoritarian

While this story is a work of fiction, it is also something that I very
much wish would happen to me. Comments, instructions, ideas, etc are
welcome at hetar@yahoo.com. I hope you enjoy it!

Traditional Ties, Chapter 1

The alarm started screeching at precisely 7am. Getting up out of bed I
quickly fell into my morning routine. Cereal and coffee, steaming hot
shower for at least 30 minutes. Carefully shave and do my hair. Then 30
minutes in my closet choosing my outfit for the day. I know 30 minutes
getting dressed might seem excessive to some people, but I have always
enjoyed dressing up, and I want to make sure I look my best for the day.
I took my hand and started to sift through my different slacks, finally
selecting a dark grey pair, and then a light blue shirt to go with it.
The next decision was my tie, and i had a ton of options here. I have
probably acquired over 100 ties. Stripes, patterns, solids, thick, and
narrow, there were plenty of options to choose from. And honestly, this
was always my favorite part of the morning. As my fingers moved through
the different silk options, I landed on one of my favorite ties, a dark
red tie, with a subtle square pattern. Draping the tie around my upturned
collar, I began to twist the fabric around itself. I could hear the sound
of silk sliding against my shirt, and I was starting to tent in my slacks
as the knot took shape. As I tightened the tie and flipped my collar
down, I pulled out my hard cock and started to admire myself in the
mirror. Before I realized what was happening, I was jerking myself off
with one hand, while stroking my tie in the other. Shooting a giant load
onto my mirror and moaning in ecstasy. Well, looks like today was off to
another great start.

Sadly, not every day can be full of jerking off and sexy fun, and before
I knew it I was working my way through the office. I passed Jared, a
young man in his 20s, with dark hair, a stylish beard, and a set of
muscles that could definitely crush my thinner frame. It was always hard
not to stare at him if we ever got stuck in a conversation. After Jared
there was Nate, he had just turned 30 last week, and was now in the same
decade as me. Nate had dirty blond hair and boyish looks that seemed to
make anyone he talked to naturally fall for him. I always liked Nate
because you could tell he was one of the guys in the office who really
cared about the ties he wore. He would always compliment me on days I
felt like my knot was tied particularly well, and I was pretty sure I had
seen him on the edge of my vision just playing with his tie knot and
zoning out a few times.

The final guy I passed on the way to my office was Anthony. While all of
the guys on our floor kept me on my toes, Anthony was definitely the
sharpest. Our project ideas were constantly competing, and a lot of the
time I thought his stuff was actually better than mine. Anthony was from
Queens where he had grown up with just his Mom and his brother. Few
people knew that though. With a degree from Harvard, and a set of 3 piece
suits to match it, a lot of people probably assumed Anthony was from the
Black Beverly Hills. Of course Anthony had a perfect body too. I could
always see his pecs bulging underneath his suit. And because he was
closest to my desk, I probably spent the most time checking him out.

After walking past all three of my co-workers in their sharply dressed
suits and ties I got hard all over again. Just as I was reaching under my
desk to give my cock a little rub, Anthony showed up right in front of my
desk

?Hey David, I was wondering if we could go over some of the details of my
next proposal.? He gave me a knowing smirk in his blue plaid suit. ?Unless
your?. too busy??

Shit! Had he seen me starting to feel myself, or was this just Anthony
being his typical difficult self? I had no choice but to try and chuckle
and play it off, and then dive into working with him. The whole time I
was distracted? trying not to stare at his tie? to laugh too much at his
jokes. Nate even stopped by to drop off some lunch, complimenting me on
my tie and getting me hard all over again. Needless to say, the day was a
constant stream of me getting hard and having to fight it down over and
over again. By the time it was all over, I was ready for a stiff drink
from all the stress. Why did I have to work with 3 men who were so
successful and smart? I felt like I was in constant danger of losing my
spot.

By the time 7pm rolled around, I was walking down the street, loosening
my tie just a little bit, and headed into a popular Wall Street bar,
filled with guys like me. A few shots of Tequila and I would be feeling
much better. After my second shot, a handsome man with dark hair sat down
next to me at the bar.

?Rough day huh?? he said, giving me a careful look over as he ordered his
drink.

?You could say that? I said, ordering another drink to match his. I couldn?t
stop checking out his dark grey suit, checkered shirt, and dark blue tie.
He pulled it off really well, neat pocket square, just a bit of scruff,
and that windsor tie knot was so bold it was hard to resist staring.

He let a brief pause hang in the air, almost as if he knew I was checking
him out, and he was allowing it to continue before he decided how to
react. Eventually his eyes narrowed, he directed his gaze at me and said,
?Idon?t think you should be allowed to wear your tie loose like that.?

I was shocked by his boldness. My face turned bright red as a reaction to
being put on the spot. I stole a glance around the room. There were
plenty of other business men here with loose ties? why was I the one who
wasn?t allowed to relax a bit after work? And yet, after my eyes finished
looking around, my hands seemed to take on a mind of their own, reaching
up to my neck. Without even thinking about it I was buttoning up my
collar, and sliding my tie firmly back into place.

He gave me a brief smile and then said, ?There, that?s better. Now that you
are more appropriately dressed, let?s do introductions. My name is Kayden,
and you are??

?David, Sir. Nice to meet you!?

Fuck. Where did that Sir come from. Kayden didn?t look more than a year or
two older than me, he might not even be 40 yet! What would he think of
that? My eyes searched his face for a reaction as he gave me a firm
handshake.

?David, relax. For the next hour, and only for the next hour why don?t you
let me get to know you a little before you slide into such a SUBservient
attitude.?

There was no wink or knowing grin with his emphasis on the word sub, but
I decided to let my guard down a bit. It couldn?t hurt to enjoy a few
drinks with this handsome stud, and at the same time finally get a chance
to vent about how competitive work had been lately.

Over the course of the next hour I rambled on about how competitive work
was, and about how I was losing my lead over the other guys. I talked
about Anthony?s superior intelligence and planning skills, I shared my
obsession with Nate?s expensive ties and always perfect suits, and I
bemoaned Jared?s muscular frame, he could take out a slim runner like me
any day. Kayden was a great conversationalist. He listened, asked follow
up questions where appropriate, and I felt like we were really starting
to connect. I couldn?t get him to share much about his own life, other than
an equally demanding job at a local law firm but as we shared our drinks
our bodies edged closer and closer. Suddenly the conversation reached a
natural pause and Kayden?s eyes connected with mine. Without even realizing
it, I could feel his hand on my tie, pulling me in until our lips met,
pushing together in what became an increasingly deep kiss.

Eventually our tongues pushed apart, he let go of my tie. My eyes started
searching his, looking for what was coming next. I could see passion
filling them, and then a decisive look taking over his face.

?Your hour is up David. That means you can go back to being formal and
respectful with me. It also means you have a decision to make. I think we
can both feel the connection we have. Your senses are also probably
telling you that I know about your more submissive desires, and that I?m
the type of guy who will demand 100% from you. I haven?t decided if you are
the type of guy I?m interested in controlling yet, but I do have a test for
you. I?m going to head to the bathroom back there. In the meantime, I want
you to do one more shot of Tequila, but I want you to order it from that
bar tender over there, the one in a vest and tie.?

My eyes moved over to the other side of the bar, where a younger bar
tender was in a silver striped tie. He caught me staring at him right
then, almost as if he was expecting it. Kayden started speaking again,
turning my attention back to him.

?Yes, that?s right, I have noticed you staring at his perfect windsor knot
all night long. Once you do the shot, I want you to compliment his tie,
and tell him that you wish you were wearing a real tie just like him.
After that, you are to meet me in the restroom right away.?

I looked at Kayden with a confused look on my face. A real tie? What the
heck was that supposed to mean? Should I question him on it? Kayden
definitely didn?t seem like the type of guy who would allow that. Kayden
wasn?t waiting for my indecision though. Before I knew it, he was getting
up, patting me on the shoulder.

?Don?t disappoint me boy.? He turned his back and headed off toward the back of
the bar.

?Well, I might as well where this goes? i though to myself. I got up and
moved over to the other end of the bar, sitting down in front of the
young bar tender, and he gave me a friendly smile.

?Let me guess, you want to order a shot for yourself and your handsome
friend over there?? He set down two glasses and started filling them up.

?Actually just one for me, and the other one is for you.?

?Well that?s very nice of you, cheers friend!?

As we finished our shots, I got up the courage to give him the required
compliment, ?Icouldn?t help but notice your tie, it looks really great! I
wish I could wear a real tie like that!? Of course, I didn?t put quite the
same emphasis on the word real that Kayden had before, I even said it
softer than the rest of my sentence. But the young bar tender definitely
noticed, and gave a slight chuckle.

?Well well well, and I didn?t even notice. Must have been your expensive suit
that threw me off. Who would have though a guy like you wouldn?t tie their
own necktie??

My face grew bright red with embarrassment. I spent a full 10 minutes
working on this knot this morning, of course I tied it myself, and now he
was insulting me, saying I didn?t? couldn?t he tell?!? I tried to stammer out a
response, ?No this is a real tie, I did it myself, this morning! I just
said that because yours? well your knot is bigger and it looks more real
than mine!?

?Mhmmmm I?m sure it is.? The young bar tender gave me a knowing smirk ?Look bud,
I won?t judge you based on your tie, unlike some of the other guys in here.
Why don?t you have another drink on me and relax a bit, I have to run into
the back to get a few more bottles for the bar.?

I sighed and gave up the argument, what did it matter what this young bar
tender thought anyway? At least I was getting a free drink out of it.
Just to prove to myself that my tie was real, I undid my top button and
loosened my tie as I was enjoying my drink, waiting for the bar tender to
return. About half way through my drink I reached up to feel my tie knot,
and then I realized I had completely forgotten about Kayden. ?Shit, I need
to get back there to the bathroom right away, he?s going to kill me? I
thought to myself.

I hurried back to the bathroom, finding it empty except for Kayden. There
he was in his dark grey suit, leaning against the black tile wall.

?Well look who it is. It must have taken you quite awhile to compliment
that young bar tender on his real tie. Get on your knees boy, right in
front of me.?

At this point I was buzzed enough that I didn?t even hesitate. Before I
realized it I was on my knees looking up at Kayden. It was a pretty
surreal moment. A professional business guy, in his suit and tie,
kneeling in the bathroom, about to suck off a guy. I was so turned on by
the situation I was tenting in my work slacks, pushing the bottom tip of
my tie outward. Kayden didn?t waste any time, taking one hand and shoving
my face into his crotch. He made me inhale his scent like that for quite
a while, before he pushed my head back and started to unzip.

?Ok David, if you want a chance to be owned by me, this is step one. Let?s
see how good you can suck cock.?

I didn?t waste any time, sliding my mouth onto his large shaft. Kayden had
a nice mushroom head, and he was cut so I could really have lots of fun
with my tongue on it. His thick shaft must have been at least 9 inches,
and he wasn?t hesitating at all as he started to push it in deeper and
deeper. I angled my eyes up to look at him, the handsome stud in his suit
and tie, stuffing my mouth full of cock. Once again our eyes connected,

?That?s a good boy David. I want you to keep sucking my cock while i cum.
Show me how much you want to belong to me. Let yourself focus on nothing
but serving me and pleasuring my cock. Nothing else matters.?

Eventually his instructions gave way to moans, and he started to really
pound my mouth. With one hand pushing my head onto his cock again and
again, he reached out with is other hand to pull on my tie. Both of us
got lost in the rhythm of mouth fucking until, without warning, his cock
started to swell and shoot huge ropes of cum into my mouth. I moaned as I
tasted the huge spurts, struggling to swallow them, not wanting to waste
a drop and definitely not wanting to get anything on my suit. His whole
body was lunging with each shot, pumping me full until his rhythm finally
started to slow down.

Finally he slid his dick out of my mouth. Putting his hands under my
shoulders he pulled me up to stand in front of him. His firm expression
earlier had given way to something closer to love and adoration, I could
tell he had really enjoyed what just happened.

?David, you did a really good job, I?m proud of you.?

Kayden smiled at me as he reached down with one hand, grabbed the tip of
my tie, and brought it to my lips, wiping up the last drops of his load.
As he let the tip of my tie fall back down, he realized my tie was loose
again. ?Uh oh, you loosened your tie again David, and there?s cum on it now.?
Kayden stepped closer, pressing his body against mine. I could feel our
ties rubbing together, and my still hard cock was throbbing like crazy.
Kayden reached down one hand to rub it through my slacks, while looking
into my eyes and talking to me,

?David, I want you to be mine, but if that is going to happen, you have to
give up some real control to me.?

With one hand rubbing my hard cock, he took his other hand and ran it
down my cum stained tie, and then lifted it up so we could both see it.
?Iwant you to promise me that you will wear whatever tie I choose out of
here, even if it is your own tie with cum stains on it.?

Normally I never would have gone for something like this, but I was so
hard and horny right now, I could barely think straight. For some reason,
the idea of wearing a tie with a few small stains on it, through a bar of
well-dressed, men didn?t seem like that big of a deal to me. Besides, none
of my co-workers or friends were here, what was the big deal? I watched
him holding up my tie, and then nodded my head. ?You?re right Kayden, I will
wear whatever tie you choose from now on.?

?From now on huh David? Well if you really want this to work, I?m going to
hold you to that. But let?s just start with tonight.? With that, he reached
up and started undoing my tie, sliding it off, and then reaching over
with one hand and dropping it in the trash.

Wait. Did he seriously just throw my tie away? That was not what I
expected at all. Where was this going?? Now I?m going to have to wear his
tie out of here?

Kayden stopped rubbing my hardon and used both hands to do up my top
button again. ?You see David, I keep on catching you with a loose tie
tonight. That isn?t right for a boy like you, and I think it?s pretty clear
proof that you shouldn?t be allowed to wear a real tie anymore. Lucky for
you that I brought an extra tie that looks pretty similar to your old one!?
Just as he said that Kayden pulled out a dark red tie with a subtle
square pattern pattern in it. He held it up in front me, giving me a big
smile. This is the tie you are going to wear for the rest of the night.

There was just one problem. The tie Kayden was holding in his hand was a
CLIP-ON tie! You know the kind with the knot so perfectly triangular that
it doesn?t look quite real? That is exactly the kind of knot Kayden was
working into my collar right now. Tucking in the sharp corners, and then
snapping the shiny metal clip over my collar. I squirmed with
embarrassment, but part of me was also really hard and Kayden absolutely
knew it. He walked me over to the mirror, rubbing my hardon again, and
showing me how I looked in the new tie.

?Don?t worry boy, I?m sure no one can tell, and I think you look really
handsome in it?. for a clip-on tie anyway.? He chuckled a bit, tugging at the
tie, but not really able to adjust it too much. ?Now David, I know you want
to cum really bad, but here is what we are going to do. I want you to be
a good boy with me, have one more drink, and if you behave and keep your
tie tight this time, you can come home with me tonight.? He gave me a kiss,
an encouraging smile, and took my hand and led me out of the bathroom.

As we were talking through the bar I felt like every eye was on me. I
tried to angle us back to our previous spot at the bar, but Kayden had
other plans. He dragged me to the far corner of the bar, right to the
young bar tender in the vest and tie from earlier. He gave us both a big
smile, and then turned to Kayden,

?Welcome back Kayden! How?s your date going with this handsome guy tonight??

?Oh it?s going great Nick! David here must have been talking to you earlier,
I was waiting for him for quite awhile!?

What the heck, these two knew each other?? No wonder Kayden wanted me to
talk to him!

Nick served us up a few drinks while replying to Kayden. ?Yeah, I?m sorry
about that, we had a drink or two together, and then we had a
disagreement about whether he was actually wearing a real tie or not.? Nick
had a little chuckle and turned to look at me, while still talking to
Kayden. ?In fact, David promised me he would prove his tie was real after
he came back from the bathroom. So how about it David? Care to lift up
your collar and show me that real tie now??

Of course my face was red with embarrassment now. Before, I had actually
been wearing a REAL tie? but now? Kayden had me in this fake clip-on tie,
there was no way I could prove it! ?Actually, it?s ok Nick, no need to settle
that argument tonight, I concede the point that your tie is superior to
mine.?

Kayden wasn?t about to get me off so easily though, he nudged me in the
shoulder. ?Go ahead David, be honest, let Nick here have a look.?

I tried to stammer out an excuse, but in the end it was clear they were
both waiting for it. I leaned over the bar a little bit, ?Go ahead and take
a look Nick.?

Nick reached out, flipping up each side of my collar, one at a time. The
sharp corners of my fake clip-on tie were exposed! Then Nick tugged on
the tie a bit, not enough to actually pull it off, but enough to get a
feel for it, before he said ?Yup. I knew you were wearing a clip-on tie the
minute you walked in the bar tonight. Sometimes you can just tell.
Besides, once I saw you with Kayden, I knew he wouldn?t let you wear a real
tie anyway.? Nick gave my tie one last tug to center it, and then turned
back to Kayden. ?So how many real ties does he have left??

Kayden looked back over at me, smiling proudly, and put one hand on my
hard cock underneath the bar. ?One less after tonight. Besides, don?t you
think he looks like a very handsome boy in it??

?Nick had a grin on his face, ?Isure do, and from the look of things, I think
David here is going to enjoy losing his real ties.?

Kayden gave me another smile, ?Ithink you are right about that Nick, but
you are wrong about something else. David actually was wearing a real tie
when he got here tonight. But now it?s sitting in the bathroom trash with
my cum stains on it. You?re welcome to go save it if you want, it?s going to
be the last real tie that David is allowed to wear? ever.?

Kaydens rubbing of my hardon increased, and he turned to look at me.
Sensitive to how turned on and confused I was all at the same time, he
new exactly what to say. ?Don?t worry about what we are saying David, just
think about how good it feels to be wearing the tie i ordered you to
right now. Just relax, focus on how good it feels to be a good boy, to
wear a tie just like i told you to. Nothing else matters but serving me
and wearing a tie. You?re a good a good boy, and good boys never tie their
own ties. Right at that moment Kayden?s rubbing had increased and I lost
control and blew my load, right there in my suit pants. Cumming over and
over again as i looked into his eyes thought about never wearing a real
tie again. There I was, sitting at the bar, with one less real tie.

To be continued?.

??A note to the reader. I plan on taking this journey with David, and as part
of becoming a true sub, will be losing one of my real ties, and
converting it to a clipon tie with each tie that David loses. Feel free
to follow along, leave me instructions, or comments, at hetar@yahoo.com