Trucker Nightmare

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Here I am bound and gagged. I knew my appetite for sex would get me in trouble 
one day. How could I be so stupid?
My name is Mike, a trucker by trade,and like all truckers get a little lonely on the road. I’ve lost three lovers because of my insatiable need for sex. So I guess in a way I deserve this. Hitchhikers and hustlers are my cup of tea,no strings attached, no drama.Most of these guys are pretty simple, needing a few extra bucks or a ride.
In one of my usual diner stops in Texas, I noticed a young latino kid sitting alone in a booth, he couldnt be older than 20. A black backpack sat beside him. A backpack was usually the calling card. He was one of those guys that makes you hard just looking at him.

I walked over to his booth and asked if I could sit. He eagerly obliged.We struck up a conversation,just your basic fluff.He touched my hand and smiled,thats all I needed. I was thinking with a totaly different head at that moment.
We left the diner together, and found a cheap motel nearby. As we made our way to the room I could not help but notice how his cargo shorts and white tank top fit him like a glove. I was getting harder by the minute. As we entered the room we wasted no time getting to the bed. We began the usual foreplay when all of a sudden he bacame very dominant. Now usually this I role I play myself,but for this guy I was willing to do anything,even if I was paying.

He ordered me to strip, which I eagerly obliged. He told me to leave on the bandanna, it turned him on. He told me to turn around so he could admire my ass, I was hard,flattered,and foaming with pre-cum. I felt him come close to me. My excitment reached a boiling point I realized an object was aimed at my head, and not the one on my shoulders. What was happening?


He ordered me to the couch, and began to pull white rope from his backpack with his free hand."What are you gonna do with that", I asked nervously." Tie you the fuck up, genius", he yelled. He roughly pulled my wrists together and began to tightly bind them. I grunted in agony. He began to wrap the rope around my torso, digging into my skin. My legs and ankles were next . The rope wrapped around me like a snake. My ankles burned and my feet went numb. I struggled but it was no use. The little fucker shuffled his way through my wallet, emptying it.

"I bet you didnt realize I cost this much huh", he said. 
"Fuck off",I griped.That was not a good idea.He began to remove his shirt which returned my hard on.He wrapped each end of the shirt in his hands and procedded to wrap it around my mouth.
"You dont have to mmmppphhh!", was all I could get out before he violentlygagged me. With this he picked up his backpack and bid me farwell. After a little struggle I made it to the floor, but not much further. So here I am bound and gagged, no money and still horny as hell.

 

The End

Mike the Trucker played by Lyle
Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production: 05/10/2004

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