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Naughty night in the gay leather club

Part 1

Naughty night in the gay leather club


I am stark naked and on my knees on the floor of a secret cellar in a leather gay club. My hands are handcuffed behind my back. My cock is hard and throbbing, tied up quite tightly and bobbing up and down in anticipation of the next encounter. There´s nipple clamps on my sore and hurting tits, and my balls are increasingly more and more red and bluish. All I am wearing apart from this is a leather hood with openings for my eyes, nose and mouth.

I mostly did this to myself, earlier on in the evening, by entering a local gay club rather discreetly the only person I exchanged a few words with was the doorman who received my overcoat and entrance fee. Instead of going into the upstairs bar, I immediately went down the steps to the dungeon cellar, where I was thankfully alone at the moment.

I took of all my clothes in a small and very dark corner room. My dick was already getting hard and exited, when I put my leather hood on, ball-gagged myself with a red ball-harness, hung my handcuff key around my neck by a string, and chained my own hands behind my back. I went to the adjacent larger room, and kneeled down by the far corner. I was now caught up in a very compromising situation by my own design.

Waiting on my knees on the floor, with a very hard cock which soon began to ooze pre-cum, I had my fair share of last minute doubts, but it was way too late to wimp out now. Way too late - as two men came down the stairs!

They were laughing and joking with each other, obviously oblivious to my presence. Suddenly they stopped dead in their tracks, as they saw me kneeling naked and chained in the corner. Silence for a rather long time. Then they both started snickering and laughing out loud, and, edging closer, they started commenting on my predicament.

My nervousness was evident, as they slowly came nearer and nearer. They commented on my nakedness, my hard cock, and my being chained helplessly. One of them squatted down to look me in my eyes, and asked me if I belonged to anyone. I shook my head from side to side, and was awarded with a snicker “then you wont mind if we have a little fun with you”. My hard throbbing and oozing dick answered his question for me!

Almost gigglishly, they hurried to take of their clothes, and started pulling on my head. I am soon slapped in my face by both their cocks, which grows ever larger in front of my eyes. My head is pulled back, and I am held rather tightly. One of them calls me a “Fucking little slave boy”, and starts spitting in my face.  The other picks up the fun, and does the same, stating that they will “Fuck your slave face until you swallow all of our sperm”!

But first they decide to have fun and torture me a bit one of them starts placing two tight nipple clamps from the wall onto my tits, while the other starts unraveling a thin line of rope. I smart when the steel jaws of the clamps bite into my nipples, and are immediately awarded with a big glob of spit right in my face. Some of it enters my left eye, and I almost panicky try to blink it out, which humors the two men extensively. “This is fucking great what a price we stumbled on”, the man with the rope states with a big smile.

One of them grabs my handcuffs with one hand and my leather hood, which has a top ring, with the other. He holds me very firmly in place, while the other proceeds to tie up my cock and balls with the string. It turns out to become a very tight bind, which makes the head of my cock turn deep purple, and my balls turn dark blue. I squirm about by the increasing pain from my genitals and my nipples, but the two men only laugh and continue to spit in my face. They pull on the string to my cock and balls, and tweak the nipple clamps, making my nipples explode with pain.

Their stiff cocks are bouncing about, and they notice me starring at them. They remove my ball-gag. “Open your mouth slave and keep it open”! One of them spit into my mouth. I am not allowed to swallow. The other man spits into my mouth too. After a while with the two of them obviously enjoying their power over me, I am finally allowed to swallow their spit. And suddenly there are two hard throbbing cocks right in front of my face, demanding attention!

Almost as one, they start forcing their cocks down my throat. They take turns fucking my mouth with their dicks, ramming them relentlessly into my face, sometimes both of them at the same time! Well, this was what I wanted to experience, and now I am right in it. Nothing to do, but suck cock to the best of my abilities. I start to get into it, using my tongue wetly and intently on their cockheads. Once in a while, they pull their cocks out of me, and award my efforts with spit and facial slaps by their big cocks, with their pre-cum flying everywhere.

They then take turns forcing me to take their balls into my mouth, and lick and suck on them for a long time. Once in a while they slap my cock and balls, and tweak my nipples, whacking the clamps from side to side so I jump from the pain.

They force me to deep-throat their cocks in turn. I do my best to swallow the whole length of their rather massive cocks, and it seems that I do a pretty good job. One of the men starts moaning even deeper, and grabs a firm hold of my face. When he comes, he forces his cock deep down my throat, filling me with his hot and sticky cum. I choke on it, and tears stream from my eyes. This sight only spurs the other man on, as he takes over, and also rams his cock into my mouth, giving me no rest what so ever! He almost shouts with joy as his load of sperm enters my face, holding me tight with both hands, so there is no escape. I am forced to swallow it all, almost fainting from the lack of air.

The two men high-five each other while they laugh of “This little cocksucking slave”. Happy with their exploits, they take their clothes back on, and one last time before leaving the cellar, they both viciously spit in my face. One of them slaps my cock hard, making me yelp in pain and squirm away. With this, they leave up the stairs. I am once again alone, naked on my knees with a violently throbbing unsatisfied cock, hurting red balls, and two very sore nipples still with the clamps on. But I am not alone for long! 

Soon, I can hear a roar of laughter from the barroom above, and I know that the rest of the guests will soon come for me. I know that I will now have the rest of my secret fantasy come true. I will be fucked hard down my throat, forced to swallow load after load of hot cum. I will also experience being  tortured by these men, with nipple clamps, clothespins on my already sore balls, have my cock whipped until it has red and blue welts totally covering it, have needles forced thru my cock-skin and even into my balls! I will scream when they do this, but will have no possibility of escape. They will tie weights to my balls, and laugh while I crawl around the room on my knees, from hard cock to hard cock. My face will be dripping with spit and sperm, and I will eventually learn to love every moment of it!

It will indeed be a very long, very hard, and very kinky night in the gay leather club! 


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