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Caught In The Hot Sun
  • Author - Colton Lowery  
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  • Site Rank - 2080 of 2737
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  • Story Codes - m-self, MF-m, non-consensual, analplay, bondage, caught, electricity, extreme, humiliation, kidnapping, self-bondage, slavery, suspension, torture, violent
  • Post Date - 4/5/2019
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Author's Note: This is my first story, but go easy on me. This is kinda a fantasy of mine, which I hope never happens, but it definitely turns me on.

Chapter 1

I should first start off by telling you a little bit about me. I'm a small town country boy who loves to farm. I am thankfully living in my own house. Same town as the parents, but glad to be able to do my thing once in awhile. My other favorite love is bondage. I am a 6 foot tall, average built, 22 year old. I have an average sized penis. I have always loved anything BDSM. I will tie myself up and force myself to crawl to the knife or device I'm using to get out. But I just wanted something more.

It was the middle of July when we got a big rain. Big enough for my parents to get away for a week or two. It was a perfect opportunity for me to get some outdoor bondage fantasies going. They left early Monday morning. As soon as they left the driveway, I had the farm to myself.

I went into our shop and grabbed whatever zip ties I could find. I'll just buy dad more later and he won't even notice. The last thing I needed from him, was a hitch pin. Not too long or big around, but I had found the perfect one. It was 0.5 inches in diameter and 4 inches long, with a big round handle at the end. I then ran home and got my locked safe and other supplies. Such as: belts, knives, a gift bag, and lube. I then headed north of town to a farm we run. It had an old house, a couple old barns, and completely surrounded by trees. Not too mention that the corn was also tall enough to be able to conceal my fantasies as well.

I pulled in to the driveway to the house, locking the gate behind me. It was strangely already unlocked when I arrived, but was just guessing Dad forgot to lock it the last time he was here. I drove up this long driveway leading me to this abandoned homestead. The house was an old cream color with all of the windows broken out of it. There were also a couple of older barns that the red paint had started chipping away at it. So I parked my pickup in one of the sheds so no one could see it from the road. It was now time to put my plan into action.

I laid out all my equipment on the back of my pickup. I took the keys out of my ignition and put them in a little gift bag that I had brought along. I walked the bag over to an old trailer and put it just inside of it. The trailer was at least a quarter of a mile away from where I had parked. I started walking back, admiring what a beautiful day it was. The sun was shining and there was a gentle breeze that made me cool if I got too hot. Now comes the fun part.

I got back to my pickup and opened the door. I proceeded to put my knife just on the inside of the pickup. I then started to strip. I stripped completely naked. It felt good feeling the grass underneath my feet and the breeze blowing on my already erect genetalia. I then threw all of my clothes in the pickup, hit the locking mechanism to the door and shut it. Now if I want to get my clothes back, I am forced to go to the bag and get my keys back. I then started to get more excited knowing that. I walked to the back of my pickup and started at my waist. I wrapped a belt around my waist and cinched it as tight as it would go. I then lubed up that hitch pin I brought along, and slowly inserted it into my ass. I then ran a rope through the handle of the pin and tied it off on the front and back of my belt. I now have a butt plug that I soon won't be able to get out. I didn't want to totally restrict my walking abilities, but decided to make it a little tougher on myself. I zip tied my legs together right above my knees. So now I can't take as big of a step with that restricting my length of movement. Now from the waist up.

I tried not to make things too complicated, but I brought along 4 clothespins that I had grabbed from the house. I flicked my nipples to bring them to life. I then pulled them out and applied a clothespin to each half of my nipple. So I have 2 clothespins per nipple now. I then got out my black rubber ball gag. I shoved that into my mouth and fastened it tightly behind my head. Now onto the final touch. I had made a pair of handcuffs out of zip ties. I hesitated for a second just thinking if I should do this or not. I decided to go on with it anyway. I put my hands behind my back. Slipping my left hand through the first time, only to repeat the same process with my right. It took me a little bit to find the right ones to pull on, and as soon as I did, I was stuck in those things until I got the key, only to have to get my pickup door open for the knife.

I just stood there for a minute or two, just admiring how I looked. You may be wondering why I didn't do anything to my balls or cock, but I figured denial and waiting was torture enough for me. As soon as I got done looking myself over, I thought I should start hobbling over to retrieve the key. I could only take small steps due to the zip ties I had used on my knees, and with my hands behind my back, I was just trying to stay focused and balanced. It was still a gorgeous day out as I came around a grove of trees and saw the trailer.

Time flies when you're having fun I guess. I was honestly okay with being close to the trailer. I was getting tired and I still had to walk all the way back to my pickup tied up. As I was getting closer to the trailer, something just didn't feel right. But I guess being tied up in the outdoors gets to your head once in awhile. As I approached the trailer, I looked in the back to only find that the bag was no longer there. I frantically looked around the trailer, underneath it, even retracing some of my steps to be able to find it. But nothing came up. Panic then started sinking in. I was stuck in what I had done to myself. That's when I heard a voice.

It came from behind me. I whipped around, as much as I could with those ties on, and saw a man and a woman standing there. Holding my gift bag with the key in it. The man was a bigger built guy. Maybe 6 foot 2 inches, very muscular, and very tan. He was wearing jeans and a loose t-shirt. He had tattoos all over his arms. The woman was very gorgeous though. She had tits the size of melons, along with long blonde hair, blue eyes, and also very tan. She was also wearing jeans and just a low cut t-shirt. Most likely showing off the belly ring she had.

My mind just started racing on what I should do. I turned around and just started running as fast as I could. But the zip ties at my knees were hindering my speed. So it didn't take long for the guy to catch up to me and push me down to the ground. As I was falling to the ground, I hit my head on a piece of pipe that knocked my out cold.

When I came too, I could only see darkness. I tried moving my hands and feet around and they wouldn't budge. I tried opening my eyes, even though they were already opened, and could still only see darkness. My mouth was still crammed open by the ball gag. The biggest difference was that my balls had started hurting. I tried screaming for help, but nothing came out, other than a muffled noise. All of a sudden I heard footsteps coming towards me. I froze. In an instant my blindfold was yanked from my head. As soon as my eyes adjusted to the light, I could tell I was upside down. My feet were tied to a spreader bar that was about 3 foot long. The bar was also held up by some rope to the top of the roof. I must be in the barn. I also realized the pain to my balls was that they had moved 2 clothespins to my sack. And there was only 1 clothespin directly on each nipple. My butt plug was still in but my hands were a different story. I had rope around my wrists, which was tied to a post behind me. I was also tied right above the elbows. My shoulders were already feeling the pain swelling up inside of them. I bet I was hanging 4 foot off the ground. I then looked up to see who was there.

"You don't need to know our names, or even who we are", the man said. The woman was nowhere to be seen. "We have been using this house as a halfway house for drug smuggling. We had just received a shipment last night so we thought we'd just wait the rain out and go home in the morning. Then you came along. We couldn't hardly let you stumble upon our secret, so we thought we should take matters into our own hands. If you listen, you will be fine. If you disobey us, or try any funny business, you will be punished severely. Do you understand?" I slowly shook my head yes to his stern voice. The strange man then proceeded to unzip his jeans to reveal a huge erect cock. Bigger than mine by a long shot. I wanted to ask if he was taking pills for it it was so big. He then said, "the Mrs. is asleep and I want you to suck me off."

I never considered myself gay by any means, I love women and always have. But there has also always been a part of me that wants to blow a guy just to see what it's like. He walks towards me and removes my ball gag. "Any funny business, or if you even think about biting down, I'll remove those teeth one by one", the man said. I didn't see much option for it anyway, I was hanging upside down with every appendage of my body tightly tied. As soon as he removed the gag, I stretched my jaw out a little bit. I wasn't able to do that for very long though. As soon as I got a breath of fresh air in, it was muffled by his cock he shoved in my throat.

It was so big it filled my mouth. It was the very first blowjob I had ever given though. He thrusted in and out of my mouth violently. He then proceeded to grab the back of my head and just thrust in and hold it. He held it there until he saw that I needed to breathe. But as soon as he had taken it out, it just went right back in. I didn't know if I was doing a good job or not, the only thing I could see was his balls hitting me with every thrust. I started using my tongue a little bit more and the man started moaning and groaning. All of a sudden everything seemed to stop, as his load started coming out. There was so much cum on my mouth and in it, I was trying to swallow as fast as I could. Once he was done, he wiped his now loose dick over my face. He the. Slowly stumbled out the door only to leave me hanging there.

I was just thinking to myself that I must have done a good job. He didn't put the gag or blindfold on, but my shoulders, nipples, and balls were still very sore. As soon as he left and shut the barn doors, it got very dark in there. I eventually passed out from exhaustion is what I'm guessing.

I woke up the next morning by being sprayed by a garden hose. The water was cold, but felt good to rinse out my mouth and get a drink of water. As soon as the hose had gotten to my nipples and balls though, the shock from that water about threw me sideways. The water then stopped. Once my eyes were clear of water, I noticed the woman was standing there. "I Know my husband already told you everything you need to know, so I don't want to here anything from you at all. Speaking of my husband, he had to run a couple of errands." She said. "He also said that you have a way with your tongue. But I don't know if I believe that or not." At that she was out of her jeans and panties faster than I could blink. She had a very nice shaven pussy. She walked towards me and lifted my head so I could smell her musk. "Well get at it!" She barked. As soon as she said that, she brought her hand around a spanked my balls. The pain was so bad I was tearing up. She was winding up to do another one, but at that moment I buried my face in her. It wasn't only a couple of minutes and she was grinding my face hard. Her juices were so sweet and it tasted good. About 5 or so more minutes later she had a raging orgasm tear through her body. She ended up squirting all over my face. "Wow, you are good with that mouth of yours. We might have a reason to keep you for ourselves.", She said.

As soon as I got my head on straight again, the water from the hose hit me. She was washing her juices off of me. With an evil smile she said, "Now you're gonna go to sleep for me and when you wake up, you'll be back outside". All of a sudden she put something over my mouth and knocked me out.

When I came too, I was definitely outside. I could feel the sun on my bare body. It was nice and warm. The light was also very blinding. I looked around my surroundings only to find that I was in the back of a pickup truck. With each hand and foot tied at opposite corners. My butt plug had been removed though and replaced with a much larger vibrator. My nipples had different clamps on them that had little teeth biting into them. My balls and cock then had the 4 clothespins on them. As I was looking around, the man looked over the side of the pickup and said, "since we might get caught up here, we have decided to move our operations elsewhere. And with a mouth like yourself, we can't afford to lose you. So we're moving on. You on the other hand are going to be shipped down to a house in Texas. It's in the desert and you'll be working for us. You'll be sucking cocks and eating the pussies if our drug mules crossing the borders. By the time your parents get back, you'll be sucking hard in Texas. Oh! And my wife has the remote to your vibrator in your ass, so good luck."

I then started to freak out and started to scream, which was a mistake. He hopped in the back with me and put a blindfold on, and put my old ball gag in me. "There you go. And just to make sure you won't be seen, I'll put this pickup topper over you. We'll be in Texas in awhile. Depends on how many service calls you get on the way down." He then slammed the cover down, hopped in the pickup and started driving.

As soon as we were on our way, my butt started vibrating violently. This is going to be a long ride.

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Saturday, April 13, 2019  

Great Ideas! Great Story! Can't Wait for More!

Friday, April 05, 2019  

An unusual situation. Not really my thing but an unusual twist to the getting caught scenario.

Friday, April 05, 2019  

As a farm guy myself, can identify w/ all this.. One suggestion: the hitch pin should be 1.5" by 7" or so.. would keep you "Straight" so to speak.. otherwise great ideas..

Friday, April 05, 2019  

Good story love to read more

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