Daddy’s grunts and groans filled the entire three levels of the sauna. Daddy knew that he even had his slave orgasming in helpless wave after dizzying wave until I fell helplessly flat on my face and stomach. The intensity of my orgasm was like an earthquake and bomb going off all at once. I saw stars and was confused, happy, scared and yet perhaps even amazed. Daddy lay atop me for a moment and suddenly pulled out of me. I felt relieved but yet suddenly so empty. His cock had made me feel more than incredible and I was astonished and yet completely unnerved all at the same time.
Daddy grabbed hold of my leash and he helped me stand. I was wobbly and dizzy yet he had mysteriously made me feel like I never felt before. I wanted to know more about this man and I felt a bizarre affection for him. He soon led me up the stairs to my room and handed me my jock strap. He removed the lock from my collar and unfastened it from my neck. He unlocked and removed my handcuffs. He paused and warned me that there would be a burning sensation as he removed the clamps from my very sore nipples. I winced in pain as he removed them as he spanked my bottom to distract me. He then commanded me to thank him as he bent me over his lap on the floor of the hallway and made me count – each spank with a number and a thank you. “Two – Thank You Daddy!” Three – Thanks You Daddy!” I yelped after each powerful stinging spank By Ten my ass was again on fire. “You were a good slave boy after all!” He said seeming pleased with me. Soon he was gone into the dark! Not even a handshake or a thank you. I never even knew Daddy’s first name!
My room had been opened and unlocked and as I went in I couldn’t believe all of what had just happened. As my head cleared I looked at my watch and realized that I had “served” a man and many other men for over two full hours while naked, helpless and in bondage – I was made into a slave and a male slut and now I was getting dressed in my own clothing to leave and be a “normal guy” and to go home. My car keys and money were thankfully still in my pants pocket.
I needed to escape the sauna yet somehow I knew that new doors had opened and the mystery of what had happened had a power and magic that went well beyond what I was prepared to fathom for now. At the entry / exit desk the man winked and smiled at me as I handed him my towel. I told him I didn’t have my key. “I have it young boy! You could have come and gotten it at any time if you wanted or needed it!” He said cheerfully yet in an ironically mocking manner. This had been some kind of common or pre-arranged game or scenario in which I had been “victim”. To say I felt used and stupid was the understatement of my life!
In truth if I’d known about the availability of the room key – I’m sure that I would have probably taken advantage of my ability to escape! Incredibly this bondage and servitude scenario had a mysterious power that I will most certainly never forget. My experience was incredulous yet turned out to be far more scripted than I could have known. My ass was red hot for two days and I never dared go back! I masturbated thinking and dreaming about this scene for months and realized that I was far more of a subservient than I ever knew. I must admit though – “Daddy” sure knew how to train and treat a good and obedient boy! If we were to meet again I just know deep down that I would once again submit to him or perhaps even beg to melt again under his powerful spell!