Unable to resist I walk to the house and peer at it. Its late in the evening, but your voice on the phone has has commanded that I come....alone. I could not resist your commands and now find myself walking slowly up the steps. No need to knock, you have told me to open the door and go it. I swing the door open, enter into a dim hallway. On the floor is a note. It reads..."go into the next room, strip, and kneel." I feel my cock begin to harden every so slightly.... I enter into the next room but cannot see anything...the dim light of the hallway barely provides any light at all...My fingers move to my shirt, the buttons are quickly undone. The t-shirt follows. Warm air caresses my naked nipples, making them unusally hard. I hop on one foot, pulling the shoe off, the other follows. Quickly I hook a thumb into my socks and the hard floor is cold neath my feet. Fumbling with my belt, undoing the snaps, pulling the zipper done, my pants fall to my ankles...i step away...my thumbs hesitate at my briefs, yet my mind tells me I have come too far...breathing hard, the thumbs pull down...i feel a new surge or twitching in my cock. Naked now, i kneel....and wait...in the darkness. Suddenly, strong hands pull my arms behind me. Yet another pair of hands help pull...I am quickly over powered...yet excited. I offer no resistance as a blind fold is placed over my eyes, and I am led to a table of some sort. The hands pull me to it, my body laying flat on a long cold table. I feel my arms being jerked and pulled...and tied. My ankles are secured. Fear and panic swell up as i lay there, helpless, naked and bound. My fear melts as a hand caresses my heavy balls. Excitement makes my cock leap to hardness as another hand roughly pulls my cock up and down...I am hard as a rock. I start to move to the caresses. I moan as the hands are withdrawn. I lay still. The hands return. I cannot help myself as i respond in madness. The hands are withdrawn. My cock twitches naked in the air...throbbing. My cock is slapped, again and again until it is soft... A leather pouch with little spikes inside it is placed over my soft cock and balls. It is laced and tied tightly, the spikes sending little twitches of pain thru my cock...Now, a sudden realization hits me...I DARE NOT GET HARD! Hand caress my nipples. Another pair of hands starts to feel my heavy balls, and my fears are realized...I start to harden...and the spikes bite into my helpless cock...I moan and a penis gag is shoved into my mouth, only being able to breathe thru my nose. The pouch surrounds my cock and my balls and the spikes give me pain, which, I am ashamed to admit, only make me harder. A rope is placed around my balls and tightly tied. I hear the rope being thrown over a pulley and my balls are raised up. I strain to raise with the pull of my balls. My nuts are killing me, the stain making me raise higher and higher. I arch my back. The rope is tied off and I must remain in this arched position. Hands caress my nipples and my cock leaps again...I hear laughter. "We are going out now for awhile, slave. Remember this: A man must always be in pain and humiliated and discomfort. When we return, we will ask you only once if you wish to become our total sex slave for life. If you refuse...well, we'll just have to find new ways to increase your...discomfort." I head the door close and my attention returns to my throbbing cock...unable to find release... I moan into my gag...I know I will give in...my cock throbs...and I know I will be well dominated...