themutant

My cock gets hard

by themutant

Chapter 11 in Becoming A

The dull jab of pain that springs forth with every one of Alex's harsh thrusts slowly starts to feel different. I am barely aware of it, concentrating fully on trying to breathe, on surviving the . My mouth is invaded by Alex's tongue, it forces itself in, battling against...

Alex, the bull of a man

by themutant

Chapter 10 in Becoming A

Not really considering the repercussions, I turn to Alex and nod in his direction. He is the one with James. That is all I care about right now. The big man raises a fist in victory, whilst the other men stare on in disbelief. Alex scoops James up and over his shoulder before sto...

I can't beg

by themutant

Chapter 14 in Becoming A

Feeling the man's cockhead against my anus, panic sets in. How is this happening. I am straight. He can't possibly penetrate me there. Twisting my body as best I can within the bondage, I crane my head back at Riaz. Locking his eyes with mine. He looks down on me, cold and expre...

A day of blind service

by themutant

Chapter 17 in Becoming A

I am lead along the floor, not too far, my shuffling crawl completely blind now. A hand on my head pushes it down slightly as I am backed up. Once the hand is removed, I try to lift my head but bang it on something hard. I realize that I have been positioned under the desk. Stil...

A sensory deprivation gimp suit

by themutant

Chapter 16 in Becoming A

Pete enters the room, dragging behind him a storage container on wheels. Riaz jumps up to help him unpack the box, pulling out various rubber materials to set them on the table. I am called over by Riaz and instructed to stand. They remove my manacles and start to fit me into a f...

The phone rings

by themutant

Chapter 15 in Becoming A

Riaz opens his mouth to issue my next command but is cut off by a sudden ringing coming from a phone perched on the desk in front of him. He pauses a second, collects himself, and answers, pressing the phone to his ear. "Ah, Martin, so good to hear from you. How is life with you...

I beg Riaz to fuck me

by themutant

Chapter 14 in Becoming A

This is it, the ultimate humiliation. Not only is Riaz going to me, but he is also going to make me beg for him to do it. Clenching my eyes shut, I hesitate for one moment, exhaling, I utter the words. "Please fuck me," I mutter, not wanting to be staying it. "Please fuck...

Bent over the desk

by themutant

Chapter 13 in Becoming A

Riaz lifts me by my arms, the shackles pulling at my collar painfully as I am hauled up and over the desk. He bends me at my waist, chest resting on the polished wood, feet still planted on the floor. My heart thuds in my chest. I struggle not to panic, to control my breathing. R...

I have

by themutant

Chapter 12 in Becoming A

There is nothing I can do. Holding back tears, I look Riaz in the eye and nod my head. He smiles, revealing a row of gleaming teeth. "Use your words boy," he states. "I want your cock... Sir." I respond resignedly, barely remembering to add the Sir. "Why don't you show me how...

His office

by themutant

Chapter 11 in Becoming A

I am led into a fairly lavishly dressed office. The harsh concrete is covered in a patchwork of Persian rugs. The room is filled with ornate and polished furniture, the centerpiece being a large mahogany desk. A computer sits atop the desk, as well as various pieces of stationary...

Riaz, the ringleader

by themutant

Chapter 10 in Becoming A

Glancing about, my eyes settle on Riaz. I don't know what compels me to him. Maybe the fact that he is older will mean he is gentler, . He didn't treat me too roughly last night, not like the other men with James. He may be my safest option. Unable to speak with the gag in...

I am prepped for my new life

by themutant

Chapter 9 in Becoming A

I must have been asleep when the box was opened. My first memory of the day is being pulled up by my armpits and being dragged across a cold concrete floor. Heavy metal manacles click closed around each of my wrists before the rope holding them in place is untied. More manacles...

We arrive at our destination

by themutant

Chapter 8 in Becoming A

The van is driving for hours. I cannot tell how many exactly. There are more stops and starts than I can count. Through the trip, my arms start aching, uncomfortable in their stressfully bound position. I can hear the other men in the van, laughing and joking. I can also hear Jam...

I will never submit

by themutant

Chapter 10 in Becoming A

Even in my hazy, broken state, I know that I will never submit to these men. Blinking to clear my eyes, I fix the goateed man with an angry stare. I try to speak, fighting against the gag and my strained throat muscles. All that comes out is a garbled mess. The goateed man reache...

I am not a

by themutant

Chapter 9 in Becoming A

"thuk ew," you spit from behind the gag, jerking your head away from his hand. "Very well, some boys need harsher lessons than others," the man ponders. "Ok men, looks like our guy here needs to be shown his place. Whose game?" My heart sinks. Twisting to look across the room,...

I bite

by themutant

Chapter 8 in Becoming A

The moment the man's hand leaves my chin, I clench my jaw, bringing my teeth down on his disgusting cock. I want to hurt him, make him pay for what he is doing to me, to my friend. My teeth barely snag his sensitive skin before he pulls me off, throwing my body to the floor. I w...

I cant

by themutant

Chapter 7 in Becoming A

Blinking back tears, I shuffle toward the man in the chair. It is difficult with my arms and legs bound, having to balance on my knees as I wriggle slowly closer. Eventually, I am once more in front of my captor, his legs placed on either side of my shoulders. He looks at me wit...

Yes

by themutant

Chapter 6 in Becoming A

No

by themutant

Chapter 5 in Becoming A

I scream, the sound garbled by the rubber gag pressed between my lips. The bag over my head is ripped off, the light of the room searing my eyes. A harsh slap lands on my left cheek, spinning my face to the side, leaving a stinging ache. Another blow sends my face in the opposite...

I submit

by themutant

Chapter 7 in Becoming A

Blinking back tears, I shuffle toward the man in the chair. It is difficult with my arms and legs bound, having to balance on my knees as I wriggle slowly closer. Eventually, I am once more in front of my captor, his legs placed on either side of my shoulders. He looks at me wit...