And the Kink Goes On

Juuyon: Elevator mayhem

The next week was strange.
I noticed Kaiba watching me during class and when I turned, a smile played across his face. I watched him for a minute before the teacher demanded my attention. I turned around quickly and figured out the answer to the problem on the board as the teacher rapped a ruler on her other hand.
She is a bitch, anyway.
As I walked out of school that afternoon, Kaiba pushed up behind me and led me quickly toward his waiting limo, as the driver loaded my bike into the open trunk.
Great, now my friends would think I was being kidnapped by the guy.
I looked around and no one I knew was in evidence, so I relaxed and climbed into the open door.
The car sped away and out of the area. I leaned back and looked over at Kaiba.
“Thought school was different?” I asked.
He looked down at his watch and then smiled. “School has been out for exactly fifteen minutes. You are mine.” He said, leaning back and pointing at a package on the limo floor. “Change.” he said as I turned to it.
I reached out and pulled it up to me and began digging through the lid to find it filled with leather.
Soft suede’s and shiny, stained black things. I looked up and he was smirking my way. I pulled out a brown suede vest and some black pants and held them up. They were my size, if I wanted to wear my pants that tight. I started unbuttoning the front of my uniform and stripping out of it quickly, not knowing how much time I had to get changed.
I had some difficulty with the pants, starting with the part where Kaiba informed me I had to go commando. Then they didn’t really want to go over my ass until he handed me a bottle of baby powder.
The memory came to me in the form of a blush and I got back to the pants as fast as I could. Soon, I was dressed in them and pulling a pair of heavy boots over my socks.
I was glad that I wore clean socks today; Kaiba seemed to let me keep my socks a lot.
The car pulled up in front of Kaiba tower and I was surprised to have the limo driver open the door and motion me out. I stood and turned as Kaiba exited next to me.
I felt half naked with nothing under the short vest that exposed my chest more than covered it and the ring in my nipple was showing prominently when I leaned over to pick up my bag with all of my clothes and books in it. Kaiba directed me to park my bike and stuff in a corner of the lobby near the reception desk as he told the clerk there to watch it.
Then, he led me toward the elevator.
Inside he pressed the button for the top floor where his office is and leaned against the wall. There was only one other person in the small area and he got out on the third floor. Kaiba waited for two more levels then stepped up and pushed the emergency stop and the lift came to an abrupt halt.
I looked over at him in shock.
Surely, he didn’t want to . . . . . the look on his face answered the question before it was asked. Kaiba looked hungry.
I looked around the small space and then back at him, and he stepped closer.
“Turn around,” he commanded and I obeyed.
“Planned this ahead, did you, Master?” I asked feeling rather saucy. This was a Tuesday and I get kinda prickly in the mid week lately.
“You looked like you needed to be fucked today. I decided to put this one up a few days. Now, behave or I will have to punish you.” He said.
I began to wonder what he had in that briefcase he carried, that could be used for punishment and the thought, like all bad thoughts, wouldn’t go away.
“Maybe I need to be punished.” I tempted.
Kaiba placed a hand in the center of my back and pushed me forward. “Maybe you do.” He added.
I braced against the wall and looked around to see him lifting his case and opening it carefully. Inside I could see his laptop, a few file folders, miscellaneous pens and pencils, and something silver and shiny. I couldn’t see it very well because of the folders that covered it and then he turned the case and I couldn’t see anything it held. “Turn your face back.” He ordered and I faced the elevator wall.
I heard a series of clicks and then some jangling like chain before he stood and returned to me. “Keep your eyes on the floor.” He added.
Hands reached up and something snap around my wrist and then again on the other. I tested them and they were indeed trapped and held about shoulder width apart. I peeked up and saw a silver bar with cuffs attached to chains that ran through its length. I recognized it from the catalogue and knew it wasn’t coming off soon. Kaiba had me well held. The bar was caught on a coat hook on the side of the elevator wall. Probably for holding special deliveries or suits the secretaries brought from drycleaners for their bosses.
He stood behind me and ran his hands down my chest under the vest and over my sides. Then, his hands slid down the leather that covered my ass and thighs. I wondered what was next as he released me and returned to the case.
Soon enough he returned and attached another bar around my knees holding my legs apart as he began undoing the front of the pants.
“Won’t this make it hard to fuck me?” I asked as he pulled my dick out the front and rubbed at it. It felt great but I wondered what he had planned. I was still covered and the bar wasn’t going to make it easier to take off my pants.
“Trust me, Hiroto. Your Master knows what he is doing.” He said as he continued to pleasure my swollen member.
I was moaning in enjoyment and had forgotten about his threat of punishment for the moment. “Yes, Master.” I gave him.
The hand on my length stroked once more hard, before Kaiba released me and returned to the open case.
He stepped up behind me and rolled my pants down just to my hips and let his fingers dip into my ass and rub at my opening. I moaned low as the tip entered and pulled up a little.
It was a little uncomfortable having him tugging up on me that way and I ended up standing on my toes to accommodate. This seemed to please him as I heard him chuckling as he let me down again.
Then he pulled my cheeks apart and rubbed with his thumbs, stretching me while watching it seemed. I reacted well, for he leaned down and nipped and kissed along my lower back where the vest exposed me. It was a short time later when I was ready so he pulled his thumbs out and something else pressed in.
I couldn’t hold back when it went in and I cried out because I wasn’t stretched enough and it hurt. Burn was more the word as it settled in and then it wasn’t so bad. The largest part seemed to have passed and was now nestled into my ass. Kaiba pulled up the pants and shoved my engorged dick in before carefully buttoning the fly.
He undid the bar across my knees and wrists and as I rubbed my arms he put them back in his case. He came back and pushed me back against the wall of the compartment and the movement shifted the butt plug in an intimate way.
“Now, your punishment is to wear that until we get to my office. Or sooner if you behave. We still have a short trip in the private elevator. I might take it out then. Do you understand?” he said. I envisioned walking through an office with my pants bulging, an encumbrance up my ass, dressed as a leather-bound hooker. This was going to be great.
“Yes, Master.” I answered.
“Good.” He said pulling the knob that started the elevator moving again.
I figured I had at least fifteen floors to loose the erection, but Kaiba was having none of that. He stood near and kept rubbing at it whenever the new occupants had turned to the front again.
I was going to have to kill him to get out of this one.
There were two floors left and we were alone again, Kaiba's hand hadn’t left my crotch for the last three levels and I was so hard the buttons were leaving dents on my skin. Kaiba watched me discreetly as the last light came on and he pulled his hand back as the bell indicated our floor and leaned down before the doors opened to whisper to me.
“Now, you just follow me and we can take the next lift without mishap. Enjoy the walk, by the way.” And the doors opened on an office filled with busy secretaries and mail clerks hustling about and answering phones, typing away at keyboards or stacking files in a cart for the file clerks to handle.
The whole room looked up as Kaiba exited the elevator.
Several girls giggled hello to him as he passed but he pointedly ignored them, the stuck up prick once more now that others were around. I walked carefully, not wanting to have the thing hit my prostate while in the middle of this group.
Just before we reached the opposite end of the room and the safety of the elevator, a man rushed up, calling out to Kaiba. He must have been someone important for Kaiba turned to him immediately.
“Kaiba-san, the reports you wanted are on your desk, and the call to Tokyo is ready. Do you want to take it down here?” he said.
Kaiba seemed to consider this, and I knew it must be an important call. After a few seconds he made a decision.
“No. I’ll be in my office in a bit. I’ll take it then. Hold all other calls, for the next hour so I can go over the reports. I’ll contact you if there are any other orders.” And he pushed a card into the opening on the wall and the doors opened for him.
He stepped in and motioned me to follow. I hurried behind him.
The man stood there frozen as the doors closed behind us.
Kaiba pushed another button and the elevator began to climb. I listened to it and noticed something odd.
“Is this thing even moving?” I asked.
“Yes, just very slowly. Come here.” He ordered and I turned to where he was sitting on a long bench at the back of the cubicle.
I sat carefully where he indicated, the bulb of the toy pushing against me as I did.
“Does it feel good?” he asked and I smirked at him. “Do you want me to punish you more?” he asked and I shook my head.
“It feels like I am full. Like I have to go, but this is hard and keeps rubbing against my nerves and sending jolts through me. And you aren’t helping.” I added as he stroked the front of my pants.
“I am not trying to help, or maybe I am. It depends on your outlook. Now, what I want to know is, how did it feel walking through all those people? How did that feel?” and his eyes were open and his hand stroked even more firmly.
“It was embarrassing, and kinda exciting. I mean, if they knew, what would they think. And what did they think I was doing with you, and stuff like that?” I said, reliving the whole walk in the few words I spoke.
“They probably thought you were trying to scam me. Get money or something. They may even think that I picked you up for sex. Oh, wait. I did.” And his hand clamped tightly around the bulge of my trousers.
I gritted my teeth as he held me tight and pulled me closer to him, sliding me across the bench next to him.
“God, Master. It keeps rubbing. Ahh, stop please.” I gasped as the toy moved across my nerves and stimulated me more.
“Yes. That is what I wanted. More.” he said, snapping open a button and watching my dick try to squeeze out. Two more buttons and I was free, bouncing in front of his eyes as he looked at me.
He pulled me up onto his lap and the leather squeezed my cheeks together pressing the toy deeper. “Ohhhh, Damn!” I cried as he positioned me to straddle him and his hands held firmly to my already tight ass. This time I held the sound in, hoping to get something from him first.
Kaiba latched onto my neck with his lips and teeth and I was soon lost to the feelings and giving him what he wanted. “Ahh, yes. Oh, God - more!” I cried and he pulled my hips closer, squeezing my butt as he moved me and shifted the toy within. “Fuck, Yes! Ahhh God, Master!” I screamed as the toy brushed against my pleasure center and sent me reeling.
Suddenly, he stopped and pushed me up to stand as he rose before me. He yanked down the leather pants to my ankles as he unzipped his own and released a straining erection to rival my own.
I licked my lips as he pulled me back and settled down once more. His hands working behind me to grasp at the base of the toy and pull it from me.
I whimpered embarrassingly at the loss until he maneuvered us into a better position and thrust into the vacated orifice.
I gasped only once and Kaiba smiled as he began to move me over him and lift his hips to meet every shift. He was much longer than the toy and so his dick hit my nerves on every thrust and soon I was writhing over him, my orgasm close as the elevator inched up the building.
I didn’t know if there was someone who would meet us at the top and the idea of being caught like this gave added stimulation to my already coursing libido.
As the sound of the motor hummed and the numbers continued to light up in succession before my eyes my body peaked and my organ began to send tendrils of semen out over his shirt and chest.
Kaiba watched it as his own orgasm hit and he filled me with his own jism.
I collapsed on him as the bell rang and the doors opened on a deserted office. Kaiba leaned back and grinned up at me.
“No one comes here without my express permission. And the elevator doors won’t open without a special keycard. Now, get off of me and let’s go in,” he said, pushing me up and adjusting his pants.
I pulled mine up and followed him into the room noting the décor was distinctly Kaiba.
He pointed to a side door and I went through to find a bathroom complete with shower and a large changing room with a full change of clothes for each of us.
“I looked like I needed to be fucked so you just upped the date?” I asked and Kaiba smiled.
“Yes. I was planning on this for tomorrow.” He answered as he turned on the water.
“Just like you to be a full twenty-four hours ahead of schedule.” I added stripping off the soiled clothing and following him into the stall.

:::Ooooh, sex in a public place. You can be arrested for that one. Kaiba is a stickler for details, he isn’t about to get caught.
This was actually a few chapters down, but in response to a review, I bumped it up. Kinda like Kaiba did, huh?

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