Notice to readers, this story includes bdsm, homosexual and cnc scenes. If you don't like the genre, move on.
I met Alex on an online BDSM site. He was an experienced master who was looking for new slaves to play with.
His profile depicted a tall 40 year old with a beautiful physique, well endowed with his 22 cm, and many years of experience in different BDSM practices, of which he favored bondage and punishment of his victims. The profile was well written, with an authoritative style, suggesting a self-confident and sane person.
I, on the other hand, was much less experienced than him, a normal boy, of a submissive nature with some experience of submission with pay for play mistresses, but no experience with masters or particularly severe sessions. After some unsatisfactory experiences with a couple of mercenary mistresses, and indulging a 'dormant bisexuality' curiosity, I decided and answered Alex's announcement.
After the usual initial emails in which we exchanged our interests, experiences and fantasies, we were both interested in meeting up for coffee and then, if everything looked cool, we would move to his house, where he had a small private dungeon, to play.
The story continues in the third person starting from the day we agreed to meet.
That Wednesday morning arrived quickly for John, who was waiting nervously at the bar where they had arranged to meet.
Alex arrived on time, he was as in the photos, dark hair, tall, a handsome man, with a self-confident attitude, the opposite of John's insecurity. They started talking and Alex got John at ease, they were at a table away from indiscreet ears so, after a bit of chatter, the topic moved on to the session they were about to have. They talked about desires, limits, safety and safewords, about how the morning would evolve if John would have decided to continue. Once John agreed to continue, Alex began to be more direct, to psychologically prepare his new slave for what would soon be waiting for him.
Alex: "I don't want you to be scared later, I'm a kind person, you see me, but when we start the session I will treat you as the slave you want to be, you understand it right?"
John: "Yes, I understand, and that's what I want, I don't want you to be nice to me, after all I'll be your slave, right?"
Alex: "That's the right attitude. So, if I remember our messages correctly, you like to be tied up, I like to tie slaves in uncomfortable and exposed positions, can I tie you as I wish?"
John: "Yes of course, I love being tied up, even in uncomfortable positions from which it is impossible to free yourself."
Alex: "Great, I'm a bondage expert, I'll have fun tying you up well and seeing you suffer for me. In the email you told me that you like to be tortured and the list of tortures you sent me coincides with the ones I like, what is your pain threshold?"
John: "I don't know, I don't want to get in trouble, but the last mistress I was with told me I'm a talented pain slut."
Alex: "Well, don't worry, we will discover together how much pain you can take for me. You also told me that you have never been with another man, but that you are curious. I want you to be clear about your limits now, because the safeword is only for pain and safety, not for changing your mind about the limits we set now, do you understand what I'm saying?"
John: "I think so..."
Alex: "It means that if you tell me now that giving me a blowjob or taking it in the ass are not limits, if I decide to take you, you will not leave this session without having taken it in both sides. I've been clear?"
It was a decisive moment, Alex had his gaze fixed on John who, after a pause that seemed interminable, replied with a bit of hesitation.
John: "Yes, you were very clear, I confirm, as I told you in our messages that these are not limits."
Alex: "Very well, let's go have fun John."
With those words they got up and walked towards Alex's house which was a few minutes away.
Once inside, Alex led the way towards the room he had furnished as a dungeon, it was empty, with mirrors on the walls and several attachment points on the ceiling, floor and walls, nothing else.
Alex asked John to undress and put his clothes in a corner, he would be back shortly. As soon as John was naked, Alex reappeared in the room, took off his shoes and shirt and remained shirtless but still dressed in pants and carrying a trolley full of BDSM equipment.
Calmly and in silence Alex began to prepare John.
He attached leather wristbands and anklets, then tied the wristbands to each other behind John's back and attached them to a chain coming down from the ceiling, putting it under tension and forcing John to bend over, he then tied the anklets to the floor, spreading John's legs so that he was well stretched and couldn't move at all. He took a head harness with a ring to keep his mouth always open and I put it on John saying:
"Remember, squeeze the toy you have near your hands 3 times to use the safeword, it makes noise and I will stop, otherwise you can complain as long as you want, but I will continue at my pleasure, press the toy twice now if you understand."
After a few seconds of pause he heard ', squeak, squeak. John's heart was beating fast, he was immobilized, exposed and at the mercy of his new friend and tormentor.
Alex started to attach something to John's cock, but he could not understand what it was. In the meantime, he began to be uncomfortable in that position, bent over, with his arms tied behind his back and pulled towards the ceiling, and his legs spread apart. Then Alex put a collar on John, attacked something on it and took a step back to admire his work.
With a much stronger and more authoritative tone of voice than the one he had used so far, "Now bitch let's start having fun, you are securely tied up so you won't go anywhere, what I just attached to your cock is an electro stimulator, activated by the sounds captured from the sensor that I attached to your collar, I advise you to make as little noise as you can when the torture begins."
John began to worry at that moment, he had never received electric shocks and was frightened by how strong they could be on such a delicate part of his body.
Alex took two clover clamps, the ones that the more you pull the more they tighten, and after having swollen John's nipples with his fingers, he attacked the first one, triggering a beautiful chain reaction. John could not contain a small scream of pain, a mixture of surprise and pain for the clamp. His cries of pain activated the electro stimulator which emitted some punishment electric shocks on his dick. The surprise and pain from that unusual torture made John scream even louder, resulting in an even stronger electric discharge. That scene lasted for a few seconds, John went from screaming to moaning, pulling the chains with which he was bound trying to free himself, to stop that torture, but it was all in vain and after a while he was able to calm down and return to silence. His head was bent towards the floor, he was breathing heavily, the session had just begun, but John was already in trouble.
Alex grabbed John's head by his hair with one hand, raised it up and with a mocking smile, turned off the microphone of the electro-stimulator for a moment and said, "calm down and relax slut this is only the beginning, I'm just preparing you, when I start torturing you then you will sing."
Without waiting any longer, Alex took the second clip and attached it to the other nipple, this time John was able to resist and suffered in silence. The preparation was not finished, however, Alex took two elastic cords and used them to connect the clips to the harness on his head by passing them between John's legs, putting them under tension so that while John held his head up looking forward they would have had little tension, but as soon as the head was lowered the ropes would tighten and pull his nipples, greatly increasing the pain.
With John now with his head held high and his gaze facing the mirrors, Alex moved behind him, sprinkled his ass with a cold gel and inserted something that to John felt like a normal plug.
At that point Alex walked away and admired his set up, "now I have finished your preparation and I can start having fun." John,still a novice to all of this, had already undergone more during that preparation than he had done up to that moment, and he was wondering if he had not found someone more perverse and intense than him, and if he would be able to resist what Alex had in mind.
"For the next part of the session it's more exciting if you don't see what's going on," Alex said and covered John's eyes with a blindfold.