It was an incredibly hot evening. The moment I came home from work I opened the windows and sliding glass door turning every fan on I could find. It was one of those nights, where nothing you do ever makes it anymore cooler. Feeling hot and somewhat bothered I decided to watch some porn. My boyfriend and I weren't able to see each other at the time because of our crazy work schedules and we weren't living together either so sometimes we would go all week without seeing each other. So naturally I decided to release a little built up frustration that had been mounting all day. It was one of those hardons that spring up out of nowhere and cause you a bit of nervousness because you hope nobody will notice. Well it had been springing up all day and so I decided to tease myself for a while before I gave into the carnal hunger for release.
I really love to edge myself. I think the orgasm is better and I seem to cum a lot more, which always feels great! So I began looking up some pictures and such that really get me going. Mostly guys caught in some kind of bondage in just their briefs with a group of guys around them spraying the helpless victim with their loads. Instantly my cock sprang to life. After a bit of still stimulation I decided to go for some videos to finish the job. I really enjoy watching clips from websites that capture helpless victims. It really turns me on.
Well I start to watch some video on my computer when I hear someone come into my apartment. It wasn't a big deal to me because I have roommates and I was in my room and the door was closed. They would just go about their business till I came out or they'd text me on my phone. We were really good about giving each other our private space. So I turn the video down a bit, so nobody could hear in the living room and went back to teasing my cock. I was laying in bed in a white undershirt and white briefs. I know I know, I am dressed a bit old fashioned but I love the feel of briefs. What can I say?
But there I am working up the tension getting ready to go for my cock full steam when a rag is placed on my face. I can't help but feel the woozy feeling that the dense chemical on the rag as forcing on me. I try to struggle to get away or even to turn around and see what figure was doing this to me but it was no use. In a few seconds of being attacked I was out cold.
When I woke up I was completely tied up. My legs were tied together and my arms and hands were restrained behind my back. There was a gag placed in my mouth and a blindfold was secured around my eyes. I immediately started to panic. I thrashed and kicked and moaned as much and as loud as I could. But because the binding was done so well and the drug was so strong I simply didn't have any strength and eventually succumb to my situation at the present time. The one thing I could notice is that I wasn't at home anymore. I was in a vehicle and we were traveling. We drove for some time but as the car vibrated and the bondage rubbed against me, I began to feel the hardon that had been plaguing me all day arise. I immediately began to beg myself to relax but the more I tried the harder my cock got. It tented my briefs and in no time a man that was in the van began to laugh and taunt my helpless cock. I wanted to cum so bad that it was overriding my real panic for the situation. I think they could tell because one of them whispers in my ear, 'Oh don't worry, you'll cum.'
At that I was a bit confused. What kind of kidnappers wanted to make me cum? As I thought about what the man said we drove and drove until finally coming to stop. The sliding door in the side of the car slid open and I was picked up and tossed over a shoulder. As I was taken inside I could hear music playing really loudly. The door opened and the man carrying me walked me inside. I was in what sounded like a club. The music was playing and the bass was pounding out the beat. Then as I heard the door open to another section of the club I heard another man walk up to us.
'Is this the one,' one of them asked.
I could feel the man carrying me nod. I wondered to myself why I hadn't heard him speak yet but didn't think any more on that. My only thoughts were on getting free and escaping harm. I was placed on a table and immediately hands grabbed me all over forcing me to be still. The bonds were released and then retied forcing me in a spread eagle position on the table I was resting on. Then it really began.
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