I had been on several gay dating apps and had realized that most of the guys were looking for hook ups. Not a bad problem when your 24 and just started coming out of the closet. I had been a chubby guy most of my life, but coming out and falling into the bear community gave me a new found respect for my slightly fuzzy body and even inspired me to work out and get a bit more built. That’s how I eventually discovered an app for all kinds of gay men that are interested in other thick hairy men, or bears. I instantly fell for this blue eyed beast. His profile read like any guy who was willing to host after work and I just fell for those sharp hazel eyes the moment he unlocked his photos. I was so nervous when he suggested we meet. I resisted at first but he talked me down and I finally caved. I agreed to meet this handsome stranger that I had been chatting with for almost a week. We agreed I’d meet him at his place of work when he got off since it was close by and I couldn’t host as I still lived with my brother and his girlfriend. When I got to his place of work I found myself in an empty parking lot of a warehouse. I would have turned around immediately, but I had come this far. I knocked on the door of the warehouse and out comes this amazing 6 foot tall built guy. He’s got a magnificent beard, tattoos on his muscular arms, and that look in his eyes that makes me melt. He smiles and tells me to come in that he’s, “just closing up”. I walk in and it’s almost completely dark inside. His soft but stern voice rings for me to come in. I can feel my heart racing and my hands shivering, but I take a step inside and he closes the door behind me.

My nerves take over and I turn around as I hear the door lock. I’ve changed my mind I should go. The words never leave my lips because I suddenly feel his lips locking over mine. He does it so suddenly that I yell inside his mouth. My muffled cries go I acknowledged as his large body pushes up against mine leading me deeper into this dark place. I try to push him off, but I’ve been caught off guard and can’t help but let him lead me wherever he’s taking me. I keep thinking stop this, leave, run, but all I do is fight his tongue entering my mouth with my own. He finally stops pushing me and I feel something heavy behind me. I turn to see what it is, but everything looks so blurry in the dark. Before I can completely turn my head to see what’s behind me his hand grabs the back of my head and forces me back to his lips. I struggle more than before feeling uncomfortable in this situation. His other hand is trying to undo my pants but I don’t let him. I know he can feel my tension growing cause he gives up trying to take off my pants. I feel a little relief, but it’s only momentary as I start to hear the echoes of something metal. Is it chains? Where is it coming from. I suddenly realize it’s coming out of his pocket and suddenly I feel the cold steel of handcuffs being latches on my wrist.

I move my arm away preventing him from cuffing my wrists together. I finally get a word out and I meekly say “No” For the first time since I stepped foot inside. His lips stop engulfing mine. I can see his face and he eyes shift from beast to baby cub. He doesn’t say anything but already I feel bad cause he looks so kind with his loving sad eyes. He turns around and starts walking toward one of the piles of junk in this small warehouse. I feel bad now. “I’m sorry, I want this I just didn’t expect it to happen so fast.” He turns to me with a smile but there’s something in his hands. The next thing remembered was waking up with a spitting headache and the sensation of having my arms and legs being stretched hard in spread eagle fashion!!! I shake my head from side to side trying to shake the cob webs from my brain, and when i finally am able to focus i was stunned to find that i was still in this dark warehouse and locked in a device that kept me immobile and completely vulnerable!!!

“What the hell’s going on here” I yelled! I began to think to myself if he left me all alone as All I could hear is the echoes of my voice. I strained to free my arms from their restraint, but it was hopeless, I was captured and there wasn’t a damn thing he could do about it! I was just about to yell for help when into the room came a naked man with what looked like a black box in his hands. “W-what are you going to do to me,” I asked fearfully. “You can’t keep me here, I’ll call the police!?!” “Oh, no,” He replied mocking my obvious fear.

“If you’re gonna call the cops on me….What shall I do with you?” I nervously eyed this large man as he approached me. I noticed that she was wearing a black leather harness, leather underwear, and of course nothing else! His eyes had returned to their beast mode as I could feel them scanning my body. I was surprised to find my clothes still in place, but seeing the lust in his eyes; I know he was contemplating his plans for me to lose them soon.

The man opened the black box he had laid next to me and out came exactly what I feared. A large pair of what appeared to be extremely shar scissors to snip away every last stitch of my clothing. I was petrified but aroused. I didn’t want him to know but as much as I fought it, my cock began to thicken in front of my capture! “My, my,” He said softly, “will you just look at that nice big hardon. You must really like your accommodations, don’t you boy?!” His large rough hand grabbed the back of my head and pulled at my short hair. I squealed like the little bitch he wanted to me “Yes, Sir!” I unexpectedly replied. I felt like crying but instead I buried my face by lowering my head and just looking down at my chained feet. I wanted to try and hide my shame of being aroused by all this. “Oh don’t be sad little boy. I think sucking it would be the best thing for that hard on. Hmmmmmm? Doesn’t that sounds like a fine idea?” I avoided looking at his face but I could sense his smile as he gently started unzipping my pants. I jerked my hands to no avail. This time there was nothing stopping his rough hands from getting to my body.

“what do you think? Would you like to get your dick sucked!?!” My heart raced with fear and excitement as this pervert was discussing my organ and what to do with it. My head was now spinning, so in a very shaky voice i stammered, “D-don’t you dare touch me, I don’t want some fucker sucking my cock!!!” His hands stopped and moved away from my pants. I could feel my boxer briefs exposed to the cool air inside the warehouse as my pants slid down my thighs without any help. I stared angrily at his eyes to show him I was serious. I was waiting for the beast to runway again and maybe the cub inside him would show me mercy.

“Such a naughty mouth,” he admonished. The gravity of the situation was now just beginning to dawn on me! No one knew where I was, and worse yet, I was in the thrall of a man who was about to use me in the most vile sexually abusive way he could think of, and if screaming would have done any good, i most certainly would have tried it, but I knew in the back of my mind that this beast was in complete control.

I waited in complete silence except for the chains jingling from my wrist. I stared at his face that only grew with lust. There was no permission needed, and then with a mere nod of his head he unleashed his hand at my very erect penis and ripped my boxers off with one incredibly strong pull. I felt the shreds of fabric tearing. The pain of the thrust made it feel as if the fabric was my skin being ripped off my body. The sound of the fabric ripping echoed the dark warehouse, arousing him I’m sure. The elastic of my boxers pulled at my waist as I screamed in pain. I herd him chuckle and then I could hear the scissors make a quick snip, finally exposing my rock hard cock upon this cocksucker! “No, please no,” I weakly begged, “ Don’t do this to me!!!” He just chuckled off my pleas and engulfed my penis in his large mouth. This was unbelievable, here i was getting my cock sucked by a hot mouthed man who was better at his craft than anyone i had ever had in my life and yet all I did was cry like the bitch i had become.

“Ohhhhhhh, god,” I gasped, “Wha-what have you done to me?! Fuck! It hurts so bad! I opened eyes just in time to see he had torn my shirt and was about to finish hooking a pair of clips to one of my nipples! “You’re fucking crazy!” I gasped as the pain and pleasure roiled together into hurricane of agony and ecstasy, “Fuck! I’m gonna cum! Oh god, let me cum!” His hands were tearing my shirt more to get to my other nipple. I felt the hook latch on and the pain and sensitivity of my nipples seemed to be sending shots of electricity straight to my dick. But it wasn’t over by a long shot. He waited patiently until my penis was flaccid. After it was over I just slumped helplessly forward, and if it weren’t for my restraints I would have come crashing to the floor. My breath began to slow down at the calmness of the situation, but then I herd him stand and his heavy steps inching toward me. I felt his strong hands on my wrists and then he unhooked my shackles.

I was so weak from the sexual arousal that I just fell to the floor. He began dragging me over to the chair he had sat on and I just let him. He positioned me exactly where he wanted me. I was helpless. I was chained to myself wearing nothing more than a shreds of what was my shirt and a crumpled pair of blue jeans dearly holding onto my bare feet. He sat down on the chair again but this time I noticed his leather briefs were gone. He grabbed me by the hair again pulled my mouth right into his wide open thighs, whereupon my mouth directly went onto his steaming cock! I was by now on automatic pilot, so when I felt his cock sliding into my mouth, I offered no resistance. My mouth worked over the beast’s drooling dick as it rammed in and out of mouth with brutal ferocity!

He moaned in pleasure as this clearly experienced master, made me continue to swallow his cock the whole time after time. He pulled away just before he came, he was saving that for later. He got up and lifted me onto the chair. He began to walk around me and i could feel him begin to chain me to the chair and then chained my feet and hands back together again to restrict me from moving. He took my pants off leaving me completely naked. He then took the scissors and made a quick snip of what remained of shirt. He then stuffed the shreds of my clothes into my mouth. Diving back into his black box of toys he pulled out a black whip and slapped me across the chest with it. I winced in pain as leather met with skin leaving a harsh red mark across my chest. He seductively got on top of me and started to grind ground his naked body against mine. I felt our dicks touching making me aroused all over again at the thought of this beast grinding our dicks and balls together. As he laid on top of me I could see the passion in his eyes. He inched closer to my face and whispered in my ear, “you are mine”.

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