James to submit to him

Harry decides to take the direct approach. He pulls out his gun and waits for James to come out of the wash room. He points it at the Young man and watches the shock spread over James face.
"Ok bad boy, you do what I say and no one gets hurt."
James stares at him in disbelief. "WTf man, what are you doing?"
"I´m taking you downstairs and you´re gonna do what I say or else I´ll splatter your brains over the floor and claim it was self-defence."

James quickly realised how hopeless his situation was and let Harry cuff his hands again and lead his nude body down stairs. Down stairs is a windowless room, a dungeon. James hands are uncuffed and hes put in a headstock. His legs are also cuffed to the stocks supports. Harry puts away the gun and grabs a harness ballgag and a blindfold.
"Please, no." James begs. Harry ignores his teary eyes and pulls the blindfold over his Eyes and then pushes the rubber ball against his lips. "Open wide ****, or you´ll be punished."
James hesitantly opens his mouth and in goes the rubber ball. Harry the efficiantly buckles the straps on tightly, making the straps dig into James head and cheeks. He pats James head. "Now now ****. Time to begin yoru training."