Grandpa’s Attic Pt 2 – Leather Dom

Zack had just finished up a long day of cleaning out his grandfather’s old home and decided that he needed a break. Being a Saturday night, Zack went through a list of his favorite relaxing activities. He thought about going home to play some video games, watching a movie, or maybe going out for a drink with friends before he remembered, Grandpa’s chest was still in the attic. His last experience was fun but he wasn’t sure what brought his mind back to that. Regardless, Zack started to feel a string in his pants, his cock slowly coming to life at the thought of what new horny adventure that chest holds. Zack made up his mind and made his way to the attic.

After unlocking the chest, he quickly grabbed the letter and started reading this time. He used his phone to translate the foreign words so that he would have some idea what he was getting into this time and started thinking about what sounds good, in much the same way you read a menu at a restaurant. Some of the names were a little weird. The rope one he experienced last time was apparently Japanese bondage, there was rubber commands, and even commands for stuff he had no idea what it could be for. One specific command was funny because of how Power Rangers it sounded. ‘Leather dom go’ sounded ridiculous, until Zack realized he accidentally read it out loud, forgetting what would happen because of how ridiculous the name sounded.

Immediately, leather started flying from the chest. A leather hat, vest, chaps, jock, gloves and boots arranged themselves in the air to look exactly like someone was wearing them in a domineering posture. A deep and gravely voice began speaking in the room, “What are you doing wearing clothes boy?”

Zack was a little shocked. He knew that the chest had magical items but this was completely different from the last. Zack looked around for a moment to find out where the voice was coming from when it spoke again, “I said, what are you doing wearing clothes boy?!” in an angrier tone. Zack looked back and said “What?” not sure what to do.

The gloves grabbed Zack by the neck tight enough to get Zack’s attention but not enough to cut off breathing. “You will address me as Sir or Daddy boy! Is that clear?” the voice barked again. Zack nodded in agreement, a little scared and horny. “I can’t hear you boy.” came the voice again and slowly tightened its grip.

Zack was able to get out “Yes…I mean yes Sir” with a little struggle from the tight gloves. The gloves relaxed and Zack could breath easily again but they did not let go.

The voice again asked the question, “Now boy, tell me what you are doing wearing clothes?” Zack noticed how the leather moved. It moved as one fluid body, like there really was a leather dom wearing it.

Zack had never played the part of sub before, it was never something that he put any thought into. And he had given even less thought about being a sub for a man, but Zack realized that there was no way out, not until he came. The only way to do that is to follow along. “I don’t know Sir.” escaped his lips before he could stop it.

The leather glove mildly slapped Zack, not enough to cause serious pain but enough to get his attention, before completely letting go of him. Zack fell to his knees on the floor, a little intimidated by the magic leather. After a moment, one of the gloves gently grabbed Zack’s chin and raised it up so that Zack was looking at where a face would be under the leather cap. “I don’t like that answer boy. Now stand up and take your clothes off so Daddy can inspect you boy.”

Zack didn’t resist and took his clothes off, leaving them folded next to the chest, and turned back to the magic leather. One of the gloves gestured for him to turn around which Zack did without protesting. He heard the voice whistle, liking what it saw in Zack. When Zack was facing the leather again, it stepped forward and wrapped itself around Zack in a bear hug. Even though there was nothing holding the leather in place, Zack could feel an actual body in the leather. The warmth, the feeling of skin and hair, and the shapes were exactly what you would expect from a large but in shape man.

Zack wrapped his arms around the invisible body, that was at least 6 inches taller than Zack, as it held him tight. He looked up and could have swarm he saw movement as the voice asked in a softer voice, “Are you going to be a good boy for me?”

Zack answered with “Yes Sir.” without thinking and felt the gloves grab and squeeze his ass.

He let out a soft moan and felt his cock get hard again before the voice spoke again. “Yes you will boy” and let go of Zack. The leather then moved to the chest and grabbed several items, a pink jock and a leather harness. It handed him the harness and jock and ordered “Put these on boy.”

Zack did as he was told and felt surprisingly good while doing it. Once the jock and harness was on, he looked at himself, amazed at what he was wearing. The voice spoke again, “Turn around boy and close your eyes.” Zack again followed orders and turned around. He felt the leather behind him again as something leather and cold was placed around his neck.

“You may open your eyes.” the voice whispered in his ear. Zack opened his eyes to find a mirror floating in front of him and saw his reflection. There was a leather collar around his neck with a chain leash leading back to the glove. Zack had to admit to himself that this was hot. He saw a glove reach around him and grab his jock.

“Look at yourself boy. See that collar around your neck boy, that means you’re mine.” Zack moaned a little and felt the glove start to play with his cock while the other grabbed his ass. “That’s a good boy, moaning for daddy. Now, kiss Daddy and follow me boy.”

Zack kissed where he hoped the invisible mouth was and felt a fuzzy mustache and beard brush against his face. The gloves pulled Zack close again and started playing with his ass and playing with his hole, giving Zack an unusual feeling of pleasure. The invisible arms let him go before leading Zack over to a chair and sat down.

“Alright boy, on your knees.” the voice began ordering again. Zack once again followed the voices orders and got on his knees. “Good boy, start licking my jock.”

Zack moved between the leather chaps and started licking the jock. To Zack’s surprise, it smelled like it had been worn for several days, a very noticeable musk. The smell didn’t repulse him though, in fact he found that it was turning him on more. As he licked, he noticed that it started to tent with a wet spot forming at the end of what would have been a large hard cock.

Looking at it, the invisible cock must have been at least 8 inches and thick. Once it appeared to be fully hard, one of the gloves grabbed Zack’s hair and pulled him off the bulging jock while the other slipped the invisible cock out into the open. The the deep musk grew stronger and Zack could feel warmth radiating off the invisible cock.

The glove holding Zack’s head started pulling his face closer the the cock and began rubbing Zack’s face all over. After a minuet of having his face rubbed all over the invisible cock and balls, Zack felt the tip of the cock pressing against his lips. He didn’t fight back as the cock worked it’s way into Zack’s mouth and the commanding voice spoke again. “Watch the teeth boy.”

Zack was amazed, he wasn’t choking or gagging like girls had when they tried giving him a blowjob. His throat and mouth felt full, but he was able to maintain a good rhythm while having no problems breathing. Abruptly, the gloves grabbed the back of his head and pulled him all the way down as the invisible cock started throbbing more and the voice started grunting.

“Here comes your reward boy!” the voice yelled while grunting as the gloves face fucked Zack’s mouth before burying his face deep onto the cock and leaving it there. Zack could tell that cum started shooting out of the cock and down his throat. The feeling was intense as Zack felt himself cum without ever touching his cock he didn’t even realize he was hard.

When the gloves finally let go of Zack, he collapsed on the floor spent. The leather gear began to deflate and return to the chest. Zack could hear the voice speak again, “Good job boy. Next time that ass is going to be mine for good.”

Gradpa’s Attic Pt1

Zack, a 30 year old office worker, was investigating the house he just inherited from his late grandfather. The 5 bedroom and 4 bath house just outside San Francisco would give Zack a good sum when he sold it to start his own business. Before he could do any of that though, he had to clean the house up a bit and move all of grandpa’s belonging out. He’d looked over the house and decided the best place to start was in the attic. It appeared to be full of mostly rubbish and It would let him get it done before summer started and he’d have to work with no A/C.

Zack started going through boxes, checking for anything sentimental or anything that would be valuable, when he noticed an old chest with a lock on it. Curious about what it could hold, Zack quickly went in search of the key. After a long search, he found the key and ran back upstairs to open the mysterious chest, hoping it was full of gold or stock certificates.

Zack quickly removed the lock and threw the lid open to discover… a large selection of sex toys. Zack was a little repulsed and questioned how well he actually knew his grandfather. He had never expected him to be into anything like this.

Zack pondered for a moment and hoped that this was a decoy and that there was a jewelry box beneath the ropes, leather, and other miscellaneous toys. He wasn’t able to find any jewelry, but he did find an envelope with a letter inside. Zack quickly read it, hoping this was a prank by his late grandpa. The first line held a warning, ‘What ever you do, do not speak the following allowed while the chest is open unless you are ready to accept the consequences.’

Zack didn’t know what to make of this. His head was spinning with questions, the biggest being what consequences could it be talking about. Continuing to read, the next line started with a series of what was either Chinese or Japanese, Zack couldn’t tell the difference, followed by gibberish in English characters ‘ropubondeji kassei-ka’. Trying to figure out what it meant and not believing anything would happen, he read it out loud.

The moment he finished reading the line, hemp ropes started unraveling and flying towards Zack’s body. The ends flew under his clothes and started wrapping around his body, tying itself into a tight body harness. Zack panicked, he didn’t understand what was going on but a picture was starting to form in his head. His didn’t initially yell out as the rope bound around him due to shock but when the rope started moving his body, taking off his clothes, Zack screamed out “Stop! No Wait! I didn’t mean to!”

The rope didn’t seem to take any notice to Zack’s protests, both physical and verbal, and continued forcing his clothes off. When all of his clothes were removed, more rope started flying towards him, binding him tighter, removing all motion. This left Zack in a beautifully knotted mess on the floor. Another series of ropes joined in He opened his mouth to yell out again, but before he could rope started wrapping around his head gagging him, making speech useless.

A cock ring then flew from the box and tightly wrapped around Zack”s cock and balls. It was tight enough to make it hard to get off but not tight enough to cause any serious damage. Zack, still able to move his head, looked down at it with horror as the last pieces clicked in his head for what was going on. This chest was playing out a BDSM scene with him as the victim. Zack started sweating as he felt the ring start to vibrate, bringing his previously soft cock to a full on erection.

Zack tried to fight back again, straining against the rope, trying to break free. Doing what ever he could to get out of this rope. Feeling if constrict around him. Feeling his muscles ache and burn against the rope. The cock ring, having gotten Zack throbbing at this point, started varying how intensely it vibrated. It worked to keep him just on the edge of cumming as Zack fought.

Zack’s attention shifted slightly with the cock ring’s new vibrating. He still wanted to get free, but he also wanted to just cum already. The ring was keeping him just on the edge. One stroke of his hand and he’d cum. That’s all he needed, one stroke, a tiny bit more stimulation. Zack fought to reach this new goal. Just to cum already so he could figure a way out of this.

After what felt like forever, Zack had no energy left, his muscles hurt, and he felt like he was going crazy. He was about to give up, when he felt the cock ring go crazy and give him exactly what he needed. It gave him that last little push to finally cum.

Zack moaned through the rope as he felt the most intense orgasm of his life send waves of pleasure through his body and rope after rope of cum shot from his cock. After Zack started to regain his senses, the cock ring stopped vibrating and removed itself from Zack followed by the ropes untying themselves and returning neatly to the chest. Zack grabbed the letter again, and looked it over. There had to be at least a dozen spells on it. Zack smiled an said “I guess I’ll have to try these out.”