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            He laughed at me and that was the part that really hurt because I didn't think that he was like that at all.  When I first saw him at the Club, I thought he was everything I always wanted, and when he asked me to go home with him my heart almost stopped.
            My name is Robert and I don't want you to think that I am in the habit of going home with every strange man I meet, but there was something about this particular man; something that was drawing me to him, and something that made me say “Yes” when I should have said “No.”
Once he had me in his place he fixed me another drink.  I didn't really want it because I had already had two drinks at the Club, but I didn't want to be rude so I drank it right down. 
The next thing I knew I was feeling kind of light in the head and warm all over.  Then he took me into his arms and put his big hand on my forehead.  “I think you're getting a fever,” he told me and I almost fainted in his arms.  Then I felt his big hand against my cheeks, and then rubbing my tingling lips, and then moving down over the rest of my warm body.

            Then I felt him unbuttoning my shirt and unfastening my trousers and I think I might have gasped and sighed a little.  I loved it when a man undressed me so I helped him as he took off everything except my socks and the bulging jockstrap that I wanted to show him.  I wanted him to know how really big and hot he was making me.
            But then he showed me his ropes.  I shook my head and tried to back away.  No one had ever tied me up before and I thought the idea was really scary.  But that was when he laughed at me and held me really tight while he began to rub this rubber-ball thing up against my lips.
            “It will only hurt if you try to fight me,” he told me in a really quiet voice while he rubbed that teasing ball back and forth against my lips.
            I don't know if it was something that he put into my drink or if it was just my own hunger after being left alone for so long, but something made me open up my lips wider and wider until finally I felt that strange ball-thing slipping into my mouth.  Then he wrapped his arms around me and made me put my head down on his shoulder while he tied the two ball strings together behind my neck.

            I tried to talk.  I wanted to tell him that I wasn't sure if I could do this.  But now all I could make were these odd gurgling sounds that didn't sound like my words at all.
            Then he pushed me down onto the bed covers so that the bulge in my jock was being pressed up against the firm mattress while he drew my arms behind my back.  And then I could feel him wrapping a rope all around my crossed wrists.  This was kind of surprising because the rope was kind of soft and it didn't hurt me the way I thought it would.

            Then he rolled me over onto my back and ran his big hands lightly down over my legs before he gathered my ankles together and began to wrap and tie another soft piece of rope all around them.  He knotted the rope kind of tight and then stood up to look down at me.  “You can struggle if you want Robert,” he told me in a quiet voice.  “I like it when my puppies struggle and try to get away.”
            Get away from what, I wondered?  What was he going to do to me? 

            And then I saw him smile again as he began to take his clothes off.  And then I saw that he was much bigger than I had ever imagined.  He was holding it like a weapon and for some reason that's when I started to get scared.  And the next thing I knew I was pulling against the ropes and moving my body all around on the bed while I shook my head from side to side and tried to tell him that I had changed my mind.  I didn't want to play this game any more.
            But he just laughed at my gurgling words and the way the drool was beginning to drip down onto my chin and my chest while he followed my struggling body around the bed.  And he didn't stop laughing while he used his hands to touch me here and there in all of the places that I couldn't protect now.  And he kept on teasing me until those soft ropes were starting to hurt and I was gasping for breath behind that slippery ball.

            Then he let me lie on my tummy and try to catch my breath while he began to run his gentle fingers over my hair, and down over my back and my legs, and then back up to my tight buns and hurting bulge.  And this time I didn't try to get away while he spoke softly to me.
            “That’s okay Robert; you just go ahead and catch your breath now.  It is going to be a long night and I am in no hurry.  I know that this is all new to you, but pretty soon you will understand.  Pretty soon you will be begging me to let you please me.  And soon after that you will begin to learn what every good puppy needs to know.”
            I wasn't a puppy!  I was a man, and I tried to tell him so, but by now that ball was so wet and slick inside my mouth that I couldn't make any kind of sounds that he might understand.


            “You think about it,” the man said.  Then he went out and quietly closed the bedroom door to leave me all alone in the dark.
            I don't know how long I was alone like that.  At first I was really angry and I spent a lot of time struggling and straining against those ropes and using my tongue to try and XXXX that awful ball out of my mouth.
            But the ropes just kept on hurting me and that stubborn ball wouldn't leave my mouth and so then I think I cried for awhile and felt kind of sorry for myself.
            Some time after that my tears stopped and my body began to relax on the bed.  That is all of my body except for the painful bulge in my jock.  And it was that pain that began to argue the loudest.  Why was I making such a fuss?  I wanted that man at the Club and I wanted him now.  What was I waiting for?

            So I rolled over onto my back and lifted my legs.  Then as best as I could, I spread my buns and lifted my bulging jock into the air so that he would be sure to see it when he came back to me.  And then I began to whimper and whine behind that slippery ball while I tried to tell the man in nice puppy-dog talk “Please come back.  I want to be a good puppy now.”
 

Robert played by Danny

Photography by Caitiff