The neck to ankle lashing complete, Robert stepped aside and moved to a cleat where a ceiling rope that supported the top of the ladder, and released it. This allowed the ladder to gently hinge down into a horizontal position across the length of the metal table/cage which supported it at waist height.
For Chunky, it was not drowsiness after the previous strenuous session of struggling against chains, but a sense of calm that came from having no control over (or responsibility for) what happened next. He was lying on his back totally immobilised and so had no responsibility for anything.
Robert repositioned himself at the end of the ladder immediately above Chunky’s head ... leaning close to the masked face to talk. He explained that exploring Power Exchange game-playing could be a riskly business - and that allowing himself to surrender all control was a risky business.
The essentially straight fire-fighter had, from the start, insisted that he was kinky but definiately not Gay. The experienced young SM game-player now decides to demonstrate just how helpless his tough new game-playing buddy really is.
Robert again looked up at the CCTV camera and indicated for it to zoom in ...before placing one hand on Chunky’s knee which was efficiently immobilised by thick plastic cable ties both above and below it ... and having squeezed it, began slowly to run his hand from the knee up to massage the inside of a captive thigh before travelling up onto the tough fabric that covered the cock of the prone man.
Chunky’s relaxed and confident idyll had come to a sudden end. He’d gone tense and doubts were crowding in on him ... and his predicament had suddenly flashed into a different context as the hand began to massage his rapidly wilting dick. He felt betrayed, but Roberts voice cut through his turmoil.
"Concentrate your mind on your predicament here A.J. Totally powerless - and I could have my wicked way with you - but that's not the name of the game. Seeing somebody completely powerless turns me on. What turns you on, Proctor?
If a woman tied you down, strapped on a dildo and fucked you....”
The cock beneath his hand had sprung to life “ ... a woman with a ten inch plastic dildo Roger-ing you violently and you tied down and unable to stop or even argue?” ... he clamped his hand over the helpless guys mouth and kept massaging the surging cock. “A woman - would she be dressed in leather - or rubber - or a nurse in white ...?”
Robert continued to squeeze the now rampant cock “ ... and you tied down and gagged ... and totally helpless ...” The whole immobilised body was suddenly convulsing within the confines of the suit and plastic ties. Muffled cries escaped although trapped under the experienced hand that remained clamped over his mouth, as Chunky struggled to thrash his head from side to side. His body arched and bucked, rattling the ladder and the supporting metal cage - which, fortunately was well anchored to the floor ... as a CCTV camera zoomed silently in to record the event.
Robert removed his hand from the crotch and then slowly released the gasping mouth.