1. Enslaving Robert


    Date: 7/29/2015, Categories: Anal, BDSM, Gay Male, Author: klammer, Rating: , Source: xHamster

    it was the largest one and not because of what it was used for. The bedroom cage wasn't even large enough for one person to lie down in, let alone house two. Of course, that was the point of the cage. While grandpa slept, his son would struggle all night trying to do so. The bathroom cage was significantly larger. It was over 3 feet wide, 4 feet tall and at least 10 feet long. The damn thing was so long that half of it stuck out the bathroom door when it was in place at Jay's house. The bars were very similar to what you might expect to find on an actual prison cell door. They were about a half inch thick and were spaced around 6 inches apart. Grandpa had to literally climb over the damn thing every time he went to the bathroom. No fucking way I would have put up with that on a daily basis. Granted, if he just had to piss then he never actually went into the bathroom. He would just stick his dick through the bars and his son would drink it down. I never seen any footage of him feeding his feces to his son but it wouldn't surprise me if he did that too on occasion. He liked to have his son bathe him, which is the only reason I could ever come up with that he insisted on keeping the cage sticking out of the bathroom. I mean, he could have very easily fed his piss to his son in any room of the house. The presence of the cage here concerned me for a couple reasons. First, it indicated that a lot of effort and planning was put into my capture. The cage could easily be ...
    disassembled but each piece still looked like it weighted a good 100 pounds. The second, and most important thing was that all that effort wouldn't have been done if my capturer hadn't planned to keep us here for a long time. &#034Awake I see.&#034 The sudden comment made me jerk backward and bang my head against the metal bars. It wasn't that hard of a hit but it didn't do my current headache any favors. I glanced over to see my captor. Sure enough, it was Uncle Jay. &#034Let me out of here this instant,&#034 I commanded. Uncle Jay actually took a step forward to comply before he caught himself; what a fucking weakling. I would have laughed at him but felt it best not to upset him too much until I knew what his goals were. &#034Where is she?&#034 Jay demanded. I was puzzled for a moment. Even if she wasn't involved in my capture, I couldn't imagine that s*s had managed to escape. Then, however, it dawned on me who the &#034she&#034 was. He was in search of my mom, Karen; his s****r. My father enslaved both mom and Uncle Jay around the same time. They were made to do many things together. While it all started out being f***ed on them, at some point the two had fallen in love with each other. I was born not long after mom had been rescued. However, Uncle Jay and mom continued to secretly &#034romance&#034 each other for years afterward. While I was the result of my father's sperm, Linda was the result of Uncle Jay's. It was mom's pregnancy with s*s that put an end to their love affair. ...