They walked for at least half an hour through the woods, when Master told his boy to stop. A bit unstable because of the blindfold and the tugging on the leash, the boy stopped, using all senses to try and find out where his Master lead him. The stinging twigs under his feet and the cold breeze against his balls didn’t gave away any details. He could’ve been anywhere… deep down in a abandoned forest or right next to a cottage or walking path where anyone could see his naked body proudly lead by his Dom.
‘Trust me boy, no one will find us here’, his Master reassured. ‘Now, kneel.' A strong tug on the leash got the boy down quickly, burying his knees in the mud beneath him.
'Now use your hands, and feel behind you. Tell me what you feel, boy.’
The boy had no clue what was about to come, but he obeyed without hesitation. He carefully waved around behind him, until his fingers hit something hard. 'I… I feel a pole Sir.’'That’s right boy, go on, there’s more.'
Carefully, inch by inch he slid his hands further up and down the pole. His jaw dropped when he felt something attached to the pole. The shape was unmistakable and his boy dick began to rise immediately. A lubed, rubber buttplug, which felt at least 3 inch wide, was screwed to the pole exactly at ass height, making the boy flinch. ’S-Sir.. this… this is the plug.’, the boy said shocked.
'Yes indeed, dear, that’s the giant butt plug you got for your bithday from your friends. 'As a joke’, right? Well.. I think they knew exactly who they were giving that sex toy. Why don’t you give it a try.
'But, Sir…'
'No buts, my boy. It was not a question. Work yourself up that plug. I want your ass cheeks touching the pole behind you. Just take your time, scream if you need to, no one will hear you anyhow.’
The boy knew there was no way back from this point. He didn’t want to fail his Master. They had a safe word, but that would mean they came all the way up here for nothing and Master clearly had planned this out carefully.
Slowly he worked his way back towards the pole. He sobbed when the tip of the plug worked his way up his well trained hole. The plug quickly became thicker. Uncomfortably stretching him, while he heard his Master grin. 'I’m so nice to allow you to use some lube, right boy?’
'Yes Sir’, the boy muttered obediently.
He reckoned he already worked his ass halfway up the plug, when all of a sudden he heard his Master approach and unzip his pants. Without a word, his Master grabbed the boy’s mouth and pushed his dick against his lips.
'It looks like you need some helping hand to work your ass up that thing boy.’, his Master said, while he pushed his thick meat in the boy’s mouth, further and further back until he gagged. The gag reflexes made the boy shove further back on the plug, and a muffled scream came out of his stuffed mouth. 'You can do it, dear, you’re almost there.’, Master reassured, keeping his boy in place with his dick. With one final push he pushed the boy on the plug, resulting in another scream and a tear forming in the corner of his eye.'Good boy!’, Master said, pulling his dick out. 'Now to make sure that the plug stays in place, I’ll tie your hands and feet behind your back.
'Thank you Master’, the boy sobbed.