Me becoming a bondage slave-Part 1

The first parts may begin a bit slowly, but hand in there. It’ll liven up as we go.

All actors in this story are presumed to be 18 or older.
Not sure where I should begin? I guess maybe a little about me and my family. I live
at home with my dad and his wife who he married after my mom and dad
divorced a few years back. My dads new wife’s daughter, Kristi,
lived here for a couple of years, but being two years older than I,
is now going to college in a town nearby, living on campus.
Kristi and I never got along while she lived here. Personally, her mom spoiled her and
believed everything she would say, no matter how unbelievable. Her
mom also spent most of her income on whatever Kristi wanted and
between the two, sponged off my dad taking much of his income as
well.
Both Kristi and her mom would spend hours at the fitness center supposedly working out,
but mostly they were just walking about in skin tight spandex showing
off their bodies to anyone that would look. And, that was about every
male in the place as they both looked good, even though they’re
family.
Myself, I graduated from high school last summer, pretty much an average student and
unnoticed. I didn’t hang out with anyone in particular, and
definitely didn’t fraternize with anyone of the opposite sex. It
wasn’t that I wasn’t interested, just that I was too awkward when
it came to talking to people. And truthfully, sex is what I thought
of mot of the time causing me to have a hard on most of the time.
One thing I did excel in, was swimming though. I began competition swimming at a
young age and continued until a graduated. My body build was that of
a typical swimmer being slim and agile. Being at the pool everyday,
I’m completely tanned except what is covered by my Speedo swimsuit
leaving me with white skin there. I have blonde hair that I keep
shaved everywhere except my head. Yes, I shave down there too as I
don’t want any hair peaking out around my small swimsuit. Although,
even if I did have pubic hair, it was all blond as well. I guess I’m
what is considered a twink by what I’ve seen in some of the porn I
have found myself looking at on the internet.
Speaking of porn, I found myself cruising all sorts of sites while I have the house to
myself during the day when my dad and his wife are away. Some of the
porn has men and women, some just women, and some just guys. But what
caught my attention the most, was the many different forms of
bondage. I could spend hours looking at men and women bound in ways
where they couldn’t resist anything another person could do to
them. Bondage quickly took over my mind instead of just sex, which I
found myself thinking about all the time.
Eventually, sitting at the computer looking at pictures and jerking off to the pictures
started to become boring. I found myself wanting to experience the
feelings of being bound. I had to know what it felt like to be bound
like what I was seeing on the screen of my computer. So, I began to
concoct a plan for the next day when my parents were going to be gone
and I’d be at home all day by myself.
As soon as I heard the door shut from my parents leaving the house, I jumped out of bed
and checked the window to make sure they had left. Seeing that they
had both left, I slid off my pajamas leaving me completely naked. I
carried my pajamas to my room throwing them on the end of the bed and
began to walk around the house. Since hitting puberty, I pretty much
kept myself clothed except for showering and changing clothes in
which I did in the security of my own room.
But today, I felt exhilarated knowing that this was so taboo, and that even though it
was very unlikely, I could possibly get caught. As soon as I dropped
my pajamas to the floor, my penis quickly became engorged pointing up
towards my belly with my teenage erection. I walked into my dads
bedroom that had a full length mirror and admired my body. Although
the pictures I saw on the internet showed guys with larger penises,
and felt that mine was adequate. I then turned showing my butt in
which I again felt that it looked good. Maybe even better than the
ones I saw on the computer.
For some reason, I came up with the idea of taking a few pictures with my cellphone of
my nudity. I took several pictures posing as though I was one of the
guys on the computer. I even took pictures of my penis and testicles,
and then bent over revealing my tight butt and rectum hearing the
camera as it clicked on my private areas.
Not knowing what to do next, I removed the shoestrings from my tennis shoes and began to
wrap the string around my testicles. I continued to wrap the string
around which eventually began to push my balls down further and
further into my scrotum and pushing them away from my body. As I dis
this, they started turning a bright red and eventually turned red.
Seeing this, I again took a picture of myself with my balls bound and then began to stroke
my already leaking penis. I t took me less than a minute in which I
erupted across the floor with stream after stream of cum. I quickly
unwrapped my balls while my penis dribbled out strings of cum
eventually landing on my my inner thighs.
While nude, I cleaned up my mess from the floor and then eventually returned to the
computer pulling up more bondage porn. The longer I looked, the more
and more types of bondage I found. And the more I found, the more I
wanted to try. I quickly regained my erection, finding that it didn’t
matter to me who all was involved. Women, Gay, even self bondage. I
loved it all and wanted to try everything I could see.
It was then that I knew that I was going to do this again, but even be more imaginative.
And so it began that I started a list to what I needed to get for my
next time.
Continued in part 2.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/spivo5/me_becoming_a_bondage_slavepart_1