How to Keep a Man for 4 Days (M/M)
Posted: Mon Jun 23, 2025 1:38 pm
Sunday Morning - Sleepsack
Luke wakes up in the sleep sack. He briefly panics when he finds he can't move or see, but after a few seconds he remembers.
The deal. 4 Days as Selim’s prisoner in exchange for freedom in the game. A game he'd won, by the way, though right now he didn't feel like much of a winner.
He lays there for hours. Bored. Sore. Hearing the men having fun together upstairs and wishing he could be up there with them. Even Ricky, who had kidnapped nearly all of them, had been freed to join in the fun.
Luke falls in and out of sleep as the hours drag on and on.
Sunday Afternoon - Transport and Breaking him in
Selim releases Luke from the sleepsack. To make sure he doesn’t resist his next iteration of bondage, the other 5 guys surround the edges of the room and block the exits. Luke submits as Selim readies him for his ride home.
Selim orders Luke to put on briefs. Just enough clothing to avoid a public nudity charge, while just enough lack of clothing to show Luke that Selim owns his body. Selim locks Luke in metal wrist cuffs, ankle manacles, and a metal collar. He connects the 5-point restraints with chains. Luke can hobble, but he can't run, he can barely use his arms, and he can't escape without a key.
The guys load themselves and Luke into Ricky’s Uhaul. Selim walks Luke into his house in broad daylight. Luke keeps his head down, terrified of making eye contact with one of Selim's neighbors.
Inside Selim’s house, Luke is brought over to the kitchen floor. Selim unlocks the chain and relocks it at a shorter point, ensuring Luke can't stand up from his sitting position. Selim brings Luke a plate of food.
It's difficult and deeply emasculating to eat like this. Luke has to bend himself just to give the chains enough slack that he picks up his food, then he has to carefully bring little pieces up to his mouth with his wrists awkwardly locked together.
The whole time, Selim is setting up the afternoon activities.
Selim loosens the chains and leads Luke to the bathroom. He attaches Luke's collar chain to a hook on the ceiling, giving enough leeway that he can walk around the bathroom, but not enough for him to get out of the door. Selim keeps Luke's wrist and ankle cuffs connected to a chain, but with enough links between them that Luke can effectively shower, use the bathroom and clean out.
“I'm going to fuck you.” Selim says, “I want you clean for me.”
Luke doesn't say anything. He refuses to say anything that might be construed as willing obedience. No ‘yes sir’. He is not a sub. He is here because he is paying a debt, and he would happily escape and take back the Dom role the minute he had the opportunity.
Selim knows this. His mind is racing thinking of how he's going to keep Luke from getting free. He’s running through ideas for how he can make the most of this rare opportunity to have Luke tied up.
Luke gets himself clean. Selim leads him to the sawhorse. He padlocks Luke’s wrist and ankle cuffs to the arm and leg rests. He runs the built in straps around Luke's arms and legs to further restrict his movement. Selim blindfolds and gags Luke. He plans on making him scream, and he’d hate for his neighbors to get any more suspicious of his activities than they already are.
Selim sets up a camera and begins recording. He knows months from now he'd want to replay the events of his 4 days as Luke’s Dom. He reckons other people might want to watch too, and that Luke would probably hate that there was any record of his time as a sub.
Selim whips his prisoner’s back. Luke stays stoich for the first few lashes, but loses control around the 5th strike. He screams for the next 15.
Selim leaves Luke to enjoy his stinging, reddened back for a good 20 minutes. He returns with candles. The hot wax sears Luke’s already tender skin. He flexes and tries to pull away, but no luck.
“You know Luke,” Selim says, “if you let yourself get tied up more often maybe I wouldn't have to be so rough on you right now.”
Burning and desperate to get out, Luke can’t fathom ever wanting to let himself get tied up again.
“I know good and well a chance to make you my bitch and keep you all to myself might not come around too often.” Selim continues, “I'll need to pack a lot into these next few days.”
Once Luke’s back was thoroughly coated in hot wax, Selim leaves his prisoner alone for an hour. Luke's muscles start to get sore in the bent over position. The burning feeling on his back subsides, but the thick flakey wax becomes uncomfortable. He wants to reach back and peel it off, but his arms are locked in place.
Selim returns, long after Luke is tired of being strapped down, long after he wants to be let out. Selim peels the wax off his back, and places an ice pack on Luke's back. Within a minute the chill has become uncomfortable. Another three minutes and it's painful. Luke shakes his body as much as he can. He wiggles the ice pack off of him. Selim picks it up and holds it to Luke’s balls.
Luke screams into his gag and shakes his head. Selim has mercy. He takes the ice away and puts it back on Luke's back.
“Don't let it fall again”
Luke stays still, suffering the temperature torture until he his nearly on the verge of tears.
Selim doesn't consider himself much of a sadist. This sort of scene isn't usually his speed. But there's something unique about a prisoner that wants out so badly. There's nothing like suffering to make someone really try to escape. And watching Luke fail to escape - knowing that he is trapped and truly at Selim’s mercy - is a special kind of rush.
Eventually though, Selim’s excitement for tormenting Luke starts to be replaced by his growing drive to fuck the helpless man’s perfectly presented hole.
Luke feels the ice be removed from his back, and replaced with Selim's hands. Luke’s captor massages Lukes beaten, burned, and wet back.
It's nice. Luke relaxes. He feels Selim's cock slide between his cheeks, waiting at his hole. Selim continues the massage, sliding lower and lower as he goes. He finishes with his hands on Luke's hips.
Selim puts lube on his cock, he slides his fingers inside Luke to ready him.
Luke takes a deep breath as Selim pushes inside him. He expects pain, but his captor is gentle. Slow.
Selim fucks Luke. Not with aggression. Not to try and hurt him. But gently, rhythmically, lovingly. He brings the two of them right to the edge. All of the prior pain, humiliation, and apprehension to submitting fade away in the high.
Selim reaches around and grabs Luke dick. He pushes deep inside his prisoner. He cums inside Luke, and Luke shoots his load a few seconds later.
Selim stays inside Luke for a few minutes. The two catch their breath. When Selim finally pulls out, he fully basks in the glow of the last hour. His mind races with thoughts of all the possibilities of the next few days.
As Luke comes down from the moment, all he's left with is the equally scary and exciting realization that his stint as Selim’s slave has only barely begun.
Luke wakes up in the sleep sack. He briefly panics when he finds he can't move or see, but after a few seconds he remembers.
The deal. 4 Days as Selim’s prisoner in exchange for freedom in the game. A game he'd won, by the way, though right now he didn't feel like much of a winner.
He lays there for hours. Bored. Sore. Hearing the men having fun together upstairs and wishing he could be up there with them. Even Ricky, who had kidnapped nearly all of them, had been freed to join in the fun.
Luke falls in and out of sleep as the hours drag on and on.
Sunday Afternoon - Transport and Breaking him in
Selim releases Luke from the sleepsack. To make sure he doesn’t resist his next iteration of bondage, the other 5 guys surround the edges of the room and block the exits. Luke submits as Selim readies him for his ride home.
Selim orders Luke to put on briefs. Just enough clothing to avoid a public nudity charge, while just enough lack of clothing to show Luke that Selim owns his body. Selim locks Luke in metal wrist cuffs, ankle manacles, and a metal collar. He connects the 5-point restraints with chains. Luke can hobble, but he can't run, he can barely use his arms, and he can't escape without a key.
The guys load themselves and Luke into Ricky’s Uhaul. Selim walks Luke into his house in broad daylight. Luke keeps his head down, terrified of making eye contact with one of Selim's neighbors.
Inside Selim’s house, Luke is brought over to the kitchen floor. Selim unlocks the chain and relocks it at a shorter point, ensuring Luke can't stand up from his sitting position. Selim brings Luke a plate of food.
It's difficult and deeply emasculating to eat like this. Luke has to bend himself just to give the chains enough slack that he picks up his food, then he has to carefully bring little pieces up to his mouth with his wrists awkwardly locked together.
The whole time, Selim is setting up the afternoon activities.
Selim loosens the chains and leads Luke to the bathroom. He attaches Luke's collar chain to a hook on the ceiling, giving enough leeway that he can walk around the bathroom, but not enough for him to get out of the door. Selim keeps Luke's wrist and ankle cuffs connected to a chain, but with enough links between them that Luke can effectively shower, use the bathroom and clean out.
“I'm going to fuck you.” Selim says, “I want you clean for me.”
Luke doesn't say anything. He refuses to say anything that might be construed as willing obedience. No ‘yes sir’. He is not a sub. He is here because he is paying a debt, and he would happily escape and take back the Dom role the minute he had the opportunity.
Selim knows this. His mind is racing thinking of how he's going to keep Luke from getting free. He’s running through ideas for how he can make the most of this rare opportunity to have Luke tied up.
Luke gets himself clean. Selim leads him to the sawhorse. He padlocks Luke’s wrist and ankle cuffs to the arm and leg rests. He runs the built in straps around Luke's arms and legs to further restrict his movement. Selim blindfolds and gags Luke. He plans on making him scream, and he’d hate for his neighbors to get any more suspicious of his activities than they already are.
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Selim whips his prisoner’s back. Luke stays stoich for the first few lashes, but loses control around the 5th strike. He screams for the next 15.
Selim leaves Luke to enjoy his stinging, reddened back for a good 20 minutes. He returns with candles. The hot wax sears Luke’s already tender skin. He flexes and tries to pull away, but no luck.
“You know Luke,” Selim says, “if you let yourself get tied up more often maybe I wouldn't have to be so rough on you right now.”
Burning and desperate to get out, Luke can’t fathom ever wanting to let himself get tied up again.
“I know good and well a chance to make you my bitch and keep you all to myself might not come around too often.” Selim continues, “I'll need to pack a lot into these next few days.”
Once Luke’s back was thoroughly coated in hot wax, Selim leaves his prisoner alone for an hour. Luke's muscles start to get sore in the bent over position. The burning feeling on his back subsides, but the thick flakey wax becomes uncomfortable. He wants to reach back and peel it off, but his arms are locked in place.
Selim returns, long after Luke is tired of being strapped down, long after he wants to be let out. Selim peels the wax off his back, and places an ice pack on Luke's back. Within a minute the chill has become uncomfortable. Another three minutes and it's painful. Luke shakes his body as much as he can. He wiggles the ice pack off of him. Selim picks it up and holds it to Luke’s balls.
Luke screams into his gag and shakes his head. Selim has mercy. He takes the ice away and puts it back on Luke's back.
“Don't let it fall again”
Luke stays still, suffering the temperature torture until he his nearly on the verge of tears.
Selim doesn't consider himself much of a sadist. This sort of scene isn't usually his speed. But there's something unique about a prisoner that wants out so badly. There's nothing like suffering to make someone really try to escape. And watching Luke fail to escape - knowing that he is trapped and truly at Selim’s mercy - is a special kind of rush.
Eventually though, Selim’s excitement for tormenting Luke starts to be replaced by his growing drive to fuck the helpless man’s perfectly presented hole.
Luke feels the ice be removed from his back, and replaced with Selim's hands. Luke’s captor massages Lukes beaten, burned, and wet back.
It's nice. Luke relaxes. He feels Selim's cock slide between his cheeks, waiting at his hole. Selim continues the massage, sliding lower and lower as he goes. He finishes with his hands on Luke's hips.
Selim puts lube on his cock, he slides his fingers inside Luke to ready him.
Luke takes a deep breath as Selim pushes inside him. He expects pain, but his captor is gentle. Slow.
Selim fucks Luke. Not with aggression. Not to try and hurt him. But gently, rhythmically, lovingly. He brings the two of them right to the edge. All of the prior pain, humiliation, and apprehension to submitting fade away in the high.
Selim reaches around and grabs Luke dick. He pushes deep inside his prisoner. He cums inside Luke, and Luke shoots his load a few seconds later.
Selim stays inside Luke for a few minutes. The two catch their breath. When Selim finally pulls out, he fully basks in the glow of the last hour. His mind races with thoughts of all the possibilities of the next few days.
As Luke comes down from the moment, all he's left with is the equally scary and exciting realization that his stint as Selim’s slave has only barely begun.
