A Little Discipline by Marty
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There were times that Stewart absolutely hated what he'd let his life become. Like ever other bondage addict does at one time or another, he went online to find the perfect man. He was into Black tops and was overjoyed when Master Jed responded to his online personal ad, commanding him to report for duty one day as a bondage/XXXX slave. It was only a few weeks later that Jed informed him that he was the ideal applicant, and he quickly made Stewart move in to begin 24/7 training. But Stewart had begun to grow weary of Jed's commands. Just today, for example, he woke up to find Jed standing over him, "Let me guess. I did something wrong again," Stewart snarled at his keeper, giving him the sexiest look he could muster. He knew he looked hot in the blue shorts he XXXX in, and hoped Jed would want to take advantage.
"You're damn right you did," Jed replied, slapping Stewart in the face before roping his hands in front of him, deftly tying them to his ankles, then packing his sexy mouth with a balled-up handkerchief and taping it in securely. "Like that, slave? You're gonna stay like that all day until I get home from work." He left Stewart to struggle mightily and moan through the tapegag while showering and dressing for work, then planted a huge kiss on Stewart's gagged mouth as the young man worked as hard as he could for his freedom. "I'll be home in nine hours," Jed said, stroking Stewart's hair as he gave Jed the angriest look imaginable, "so have a good time." And within an instant, was out the door.
Stewart couldn't believe his predicament. He was as helpless as helpless could be. The closest he got to freedom was an attempt to rub his rock-hard cock against the mattress, which was not only a failure but only served to hike down his blue shorts, exposing his gorgeous ass and accentuating his humiliation. He couldn't believe Jed would make him go through nine hours of this; it was the longest he'd ever had to endure, and it was pure torture.
It seemed like an eternity had passed before he heard the key turn in the lock and Jed was home, clearly very upset from what had transpired at the office that day and in no mood for shenanigans. He took off his suit jacket in the living room and entered the bedroom in his shirtsleeves, removing his belt as he did so. "Did we learn anything today, boy?" he asked, as Stewart cowered from the sound of the leather snapping together in preparation for one of Jed's customary punishments. He seated himself on the bed next to Stewart's bound-and-gagged frame and began to read the newspapers, soon cracking the belt one more time. "This must have been awful for you today, boy," Jed said. "You must be hungry, you must have to pee, you must just be miserable." Stewart nodded his head furiously. "Well, first I want this." And raised the belt in the air. Stewart cringed and winced.
Jed suddenly dropped the belt and cradled Stewart in his arms from behind. "No," he said, "not this time. I'm not going to beat you."
Stewart breathed a huge sigh of relief with a muffled sigh through the gag.
Jed grinned. "I've had my fun. Tomorrow I'm selling you to a very generous gentleman." Stewart struggled and moaned all the more. "Hey, this is what you get for meeting people online. You wanted this. But don't worry. I'll come over every once in a while and give you a little discipline."
THE END
Stewart played by Mike
Jed played by Sammy
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 05/02/2006
Tags: story, dominated, cleave gag, frog tie, bare feet, shirtless