I’m in tears. I love Americans.
Credit: @_gh0stn on twitter
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“So we got a new rug…. our cat dosen’t approve lmaoooooo”
Harry (19) and Sam (20) were two college buddies that were constantly getting into trouble. Bad boys. Daddy captured both of them right after this photo was taken, injecting them with a special liquid that made them obey every command. They were made to get in Daddy’s van, ankles handcuffed to the benches that they sat on. They screamed and fought until Daddy told them to calm down, and their bodies immediately relaxed.
“Yo dude, what have you done to us?” asked Harry, as the van bumped along on its way to the dungeon.“Get this fuckin’ chain off me! You fucker!” said Sam. Sam was freaking out more than Harry, but both boy’s bodies were still due to Daddy’s command.
“We’re gonna make you two boys into good sex toys. This will teach you discipline and obedience. The liquid that I injected into both of you will make you very obedient, and should wear off once we have you properly situated in the dungeon. Then the real training begins” said Daddy turning the van into the dungeon’s garage.
“What the fuck? I’m not gonna be your fucking play thing!” said Harry.
“This is fuckin’ insane!” screamed Sam.“Silence both of you” Sam and Harry suddenly couldn’t open their mouths, they just started to moan through closed lips. Daddy parked the van and opened the back door. He undid the chains and told both boys to get out. He took a hold of both boys by the back of the neck and led them into the dungeon. The first room they entered being the transition room, where all boys are stripped off their outside clothing and prepared for dungeon life. Daddy threw both boys in the room and locked the door.
Harry and Sam tried to run or attack Daddy, but Daddy told them to both stand still. Harry observed the room, his eyes growing wide, the room was equipped with two bondage tables, two showers, shelves full of the following: grey sweatpants, white calf high socks and white briefs - so many pairs and sizes.
“Strip boys. Everything off. Fold them into neat piles on the floor” said Daddy, smiling as the two boys panicked, screaming into their closed mouths as their hands obeyed daddy, taking off their jackets, sweatshirts, any watches, necklaces, earrings, t-shirts, belts, jeans, sneakers, boxers and socks. Both boys finally stood naked in front of Daddy, covering their crotches with their hands and whimpering.
“Let’s get you two in the showers. I don’t love the smell of the cologne that you two wear. Do you share it together? How sweet’ said Daddy. Daddy grabbed both boys by the back of the neck again and led them to the showers as they shouted into their close mouths. Their hands were secured above them in leather cuffs, pulling them up to their tip toes. Daddy turned the water on and each boy was sprayed down, as Daddy took a bar of soap and washed both boys, touching them for the first time. Shampooing their hair, feeling between their legs.
Sam couldn’t believe this, this forty year old dude was touching his naked body, jerking him. He was a hot blooded straight teenager, he would not allow this to happen. If only this special liquid would wear off sooner. Harry, the one who in the outside world had been deemed tougher than anyone, was sobbing as Daddy washed the boy’s ass. Eventually the showers were turned off and both boys dried off and brought back into the room.
“Now boys, your old clothes, are going away. I’ll probably put them up for auction. But as Daddy’s boys, you are required to be in uniform at all times. White briefs and white calf high socks. And sweatpants. Find your size and put everything on”
The boys obeyed, dressing themselves in the uniform.
“Aww look at you two, you look so pretty this way. Lay down on the two tables”
The boys obeyed, lying down on either table, as Daddy tied them spread eagle to their bondage tables. Sam thought “NO! NO! Please let this liquid wear off before he ties me down. Please please!” But he was tied down, along with Harry. Both boys now washed and properly dressed as sex toys.
“Now boys, you get your own gags. Sam, for you, I’ve chosen a panel gag. Open up. Good boy, there we go. In it goes. Secured tight at the back of the head. And Harry, oh poor baby, are you scared? I thought you were a tough guy. Not so much anymore, huh? For you Harry, I chose a ball gag. In it goes. Good boy. Now you two are ready…..I give you both complete control of your bodies again”
Now back in full control, both boys screamed into their gags, thrashing on the bondage tables, pulling at the leather cuffs on their wrist/ankles, their socked feet brushing against the bondage table. Their words muffled by their gags. No escape now. Daddy opened the doors to the main dungeon and wheeled both bondage tables into the next room. Harry and Sam moaned as they looked around and saw walls full of bondage equipment. And along one wall, a row of cells where boys were wearing the same uniform, gagged and tied up.
“Boys! We have two new additions to the dungeon. Harry and Sam. How shall we welcome them? With a few nipple clamps and whippings?” asked Daddy. The boys in the cells moaned in agreement, to the horror of Harry and Sam.
Daddy took out two sets of nipple clamps and arranged them on Harry and Sam. Both boys weeping into their gags, completely broken down out of frustration. Daddy took a riding crop and let it caress both boys feet.
“Let us begin your journey.”
um, excuse me
SOUND ON
Oh you don’t want the blind open? Then I’m opening two, bitch. What you gonna do about it?