Gay Handcuffed Stories

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The Boy At My Door... Ch. 02

by funguy2223 on Aug 31, 2017
Gay Male

There he was, this petite teenage boy kneeling and tightly handcuffed in my shower with a winter hat covering his eyes, drool and piss spilling from the ring gag onto his chin and down his hairless belly to his small rock hard cock. I slapped him hard a few times on his face, then knelt down next to him and slowly smeared his saliva all over his chin and c...

Paul & Aaron: 48 Hours & Counting Ch. 01

by angelfeathers on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

His name was Aaron, well at least that is what he told me to call him as he was making sure my hands were firmly handcuffed to the bedstead above my head. I swore at him and he laughed, a gentle laugh, his vivid blue eyes taking in my discomfort and anger. "I'm sorry about this," he said in what I can only describe as an easy going voice, "But you were in...

Rough Riding to BARUF Ch. 03

by sr71plt on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Exhausted and trying to escape the pain and this filthy cell, I forced myself into sleep. I was wedged in a sitting position on the bench, handcuffed to the jail cage bars and propped on one butt cheek to relieve the pressure on my ass. It had been a truly rough ride, but it had really hit the spot. I was aroused and satisfied as I never had been before, and...

Dark Angel Ch. 01

by sr71plt on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Part 1: Sounding My angel was taking me to the darker side, introducing me to new sensations and passions, higher levels of arousal than I had ever known before in my heretofore vanilla sex life. He was an addiction, a dangerous habit to feed, I fully realized, and I had come back to his den willingly, wanting to know what more there was, what new heights m...

Drive Ch. 05

by DiMarino on Aug 17, 2017
Gay Male

A beefy arm hooking around his waist hoisted Chris' light body up from the bed. Jim slung the boy over his shoulder easily, carting the thin blond off to the bathroom. Jim made an attempt to be careful in putting the boy into the bathtub, but still dropped Chris down on the porcelain for the last foot. The fall shoved the side of a handcuff into Chris' wrist...

Drive Ch. 04

by DiMarino on Aug 17, 2017
Gay Male

Shifting the camera into his left hand, Lou slapped Chris hard across the face with his right. Lou stormed from the bed's side to the table beside the lone closed window. Chris winced and waited for the stinging burn to fade from his cheek, all the while hearing a paper bag being rifled through hastily. Jim pushed the boy aside like rumpled quilt. The bear p...

Getting . . . Educated Ch. 05

by sr71plt on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

After delivering me from jail and imprisoning me again in his web, Coach Seeman delivered me to Nate's door, ravished and still in handcuffs, which had been moved so that my arms were in front of me, and with my jeans barely covering me. When Nate answered the door, he was wearing only his briefs. As the dorm counselor, he had an actual one-bedroom apartme...

Last Call Ch. 03

by sr71plt on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I woke up in the middle of the night, aware that something had changed. We weren't moving, and there was no feeling of a motor grinding under us. I was locked in one of the smaller cabins belowdecks—not bound and not particularly uncomfortable, but my channel was sore. I would recover fast, but never in my life had I had such a ride as Fazil Fikret and his...

The Hotel Room...

by funguy2223 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I have been thinking lately, and think I may have a good idea. I have a proposition for you. You should get on the web and find a bunch of dirty minded middle aged men that live in our general area. Tell them that you are having a 24 hour party and that you have a fully shaved, blindfolded, and handcuffed young guy that they can use any way they like and th...

First Time Gang Bang

by cumstomuch on Aug 31, 2017
Gay Male

Last Saturday was an interesting day and I can't believe that I am now driving to Bill's house this Saturday afternoon. Actually, last Saturday wasn't just interesting, it was a life changing day. To understand why I can't believe that I am driving to Bill's house I need to tell you about the last 7 weeks and especially what Bill did to me last Saturday. It...