Follow Me. (BOYXBOY)

Who Are You Now

Days meandered by for Tieran. He was so very alone and his heart ached for the friend he lost and lover that would never be. He asked Stryker so many times to see Payne. But he always answered with the same growling no. Tieran never saw Payne at work again since he seemed to no longer exist for that miserable Gideon. If Tieran even started to mention Payne anywhere in his vicinity a flurry of curses would spew out his mouth. So no one ever spoke of him. 

Tieran was drowning in sorrow. Everyday another flicker in his once bright eyes would darken then refuse to light again. Diesel tried talking to him. He even cooked for his boy, which he never did before. But the boy insisted on wasting away and refused any offer that was given to him. Diesel needed to get him out of this rut. He knew this parting of his best friend would be a trial but he never expected it to linger for so damn long. 

The next morning he told Tieran to take the day off and relax and think of something other than Payne. Diesel talked to Stryker the previous day about a plan he wanted to put into motion to once and for all sever the bonds Tieran tied so tightly to Payne. But Tieran needed to be home and to know that no one was with Payne. Hopefully he would realize this and go to him. Thus the plan Diesel created and tweaked with Stryker would be set into motion. 

All Tieran did that day was mope around. He did not bother to dress choosing to stay in his boxers that hung precariously low on his narrower than usual hips. He paced around thinking of ways to talk to Payne. To talk him away from the trainer who obviously wants to use him up until he was nothing but a hollow husk. The morning merged to afternoon then a thought raced into his mind. How could he be so dumb he thought. Stryker had to be at work which meant Payne would be alone. The first smile in days slowly crept to his lips. "I can get him," he muttered aloud. Hastily he pulled clothes and footwear on and tore off to where Payne was housed. 

He brought the animal pelt he purchased and hoisted it over the ditch so he could get in to the place. He did this as quietly as possible so he would not startle Payne. Tieran was alarmed when the door opened with ease. No lock? Odd. But whatever, he was in, he figured. He ran to the room he saw the two in a few days ago. That door was latched but lucky for him it was latched so Payne could not escape. So he unlatched it and took a couple steps in but stopped to look towards the bed. Hmm. Not there. Not here. Tieran almost backed out the door to see if Payne would be in another room. But a sudden creak on the floor where he did not stand caught his attention. Tieran looked down and saw him. He saw his friend. Although he hardly resembled the boy he knew only a few weeks ago. With an audible gasp of grief he stumbled back but quickly righted himself. He looked down again, trembling at the sight before him. 

Payne heard noises in the dwelling. He did not care if Stryker was home early because he was in proper position and had not moved from it since Stryker left him for work this morning. Technically he was unable to move. He wouldn't have moved even if he was able.  

He knelt with thighs obscenely apart yet ankles close together due to the short length of rope that was attached to each of his ankle cuffs. His shoulders were pulled back in a tiresome pose. Usually they were at a more normal angle and his wrists just cuffed behind him. But today was different. Stryker placed cuffs around his elbows so they were almost touching and connected them then he contorted Payne's lower arms up and placed his hands together palm to palm as if in a reverse prayer. His wrists were bound and with the positioning he would not be moving his hands any time soon. Plus two heavy chains were connected from a center ring on his neck collar, which threaded down through his thighs and also rubbed against the sides of his harshly caged cock and balls to each ankle folding him painfully in half. Stryker also put a blindfold on him which conveniently reduced most of his hearing abilities. And wanting to finish Payne with almost full sensory deprivation a gag was introduced. His body was quite stressed and pain would surge through different body parts continuously,however, his dick shouted out a different story. His dick was full, as were his heavy, almost to bursting balls even though there was a new cage enclosing it. The cage highly discouraged any form of erection by using small pins to coat the inside, which then jutted prominently into his cock. His cock did not seem perturbed one bit as arousal grew with each new jolt of pain that infiltrated his body during the course of the day