A Changed Man - Chapter 11

Tom’s eyes went wide and he sputtered.

Hank looked at Maria in amazement. It was brilliant and he hadn’t even thought of it. Oh, he was aware of the power of it and supposed at some point it might have occurred to him, but probably long after things had become more sexual. If Tom agreed, it would place him in a more permanent submissive state, Hank was sure. People felt much more vulnerable when they were naked.

Hank made a face like it was an interesting idea while Tom figured out how to respond.

“I…um….that wouldn’t bother either of you?” Tom asked Maria dumbly.

“Not at all,” she replied right away, “as I have said, we have both seen everything anyway. It makes it easier for Hank if he wants to take the cage off or inspect things, and doesn’t seem like a very hard thing for you to do.” She never even looked up from her phone this time, as if it was just a casual and simple thing for him to be willing to do.

Tom then looked at Hank and saw that Hank might be considering it. Tom felt his cock surge. “Would…if I agreed to be nude for the month, except if I need to go out or get on a video call for work, would…would that help with….with things?” he asked hopefully.

Hank knew they had him, so he pushed it a little further. He was taking a risk, but Tom was already wanting to agree and he knew perhaps he could get more.

“Perhaps,” Hank said, “Yes, it would help some, but I think I would need a little more, mainly for convenience.” Hank didn’t say whose convenience. “Agree to be naked the rest of the month, plus agree to keep the wrist cuffs on at all times would be a start…”

“A….a start?” Tom asked hopefully. He had already decided that, despite how mortifying it would be, he would agree if it meant he could be free of the cage more often. He was desperate to agree. What more did Hank want? “Please Hank. I’ll agree to the nudity and the cuffs, I just need to feel that freedom more often. Please…” he said, not caring that he was begging. His cock ached so much.

Hank realized they had him even more than he had thought, so any doubts about his next requirement vanished. He felt confident as he said, “Agree that for the remainder of the month, I can tie you up whenever I want to, however I want, and leave you tied for as long as I want. The tying is necessary for the cage removal of course, but it is also something I sometimes enjoy doing and wouldn’t mind the extra practice. Having that control will make me far more likely to remove the cage more often. That isn’t too unreasonable do you think Maria?” he asked as if he wanted to make sure he wasn’t over-stepping.

“Oh, not at all Hank,” she said sincerely. “You are still doing Tom a favor after all. If it lets you get some rope practice all the better. You don’t have to let him out of the cage at all, the agreement was to be locked up for the whole month, so it seems very reasonable to me.” She looked over to Tom and said, “It’s not that bad Tom. You can give Hank something he wants, and in the process make it more likely he is willing to take the cage off more often, perhaps even let you out when you aren’t expecting it. Seems like an exciting option to me…”

Poor Tom didn’t know which one of them to look at and where to look when he did. He felt a little like a boxer with two opponents and was having trouble thinking clearly. He tried to now. He was already prepared to accept the nudity thing and the cuffs, though he still felt mortified about it. Now the proposal was to agree to be tied up whenever Hank wanted to. He trusted Hank, he had let him tie him up last night and pretty much wanted him to now, just to get the cage off. But how different would it be if he had to be tied up whenever Hank wanted? And nude the whole time? But all he could really think of was the implication that it meant having the cage off far more often. Was being bound that bad? There was nothing negative about it from last night, in fact he thought he might have even liked it on some level. As he felt his cock throb and searched inwards, he realized that just the thought of being tied up whenever was arousing him. He was not able to stifle the whimper this time.

He bowed his head, not even realizing what a submissive gesture it was, and said, “I agree. I agree to it all. Please Hank…”

Hank and Maria shared triumphant smiles. This was going so well and Tom really was a natural submissive as Hank had suspected.

“Wonderful Tom. You will love it, I am sure. It will be fun. So why don’t you go take off your clothes and then come back and I will tie you to the chair again and get that cage off for you,” Hank said, his pleasure coming through in the tone of his voice.

Tom nodded and got up to go to his room. Hank quickly got up went over and gave Maria a big hug. “That was fucking brilliant. Thank you.”

“So was adding your additional requirements. He has no choice but to fall deeper and deeper now. You saw how much more desperate he got when tied last night. Combined with being kept nude, he is just going to fall more and more submissive. This is so much fun,” she said beaming.

“Your outfit was a beautiful touch. He couldn’t keep his eyes from you. I think it is working even better than the active yoga did,” Hank said looking her over. Not his type of course, but he could see the effect it was having on Tom.

“It's very comfortable too. I could see dressing like this every morning,” she giggled.

Hank went and picked up the cuffs just as Tom was coming back, his head down, eyes on the floor, and his face red as he walked in completely nude. Hank felt such a rush of power that he could tie Tom up however and whenever he wanted. He resisted the urge to make him bend over the couch right then. But that would be a glorious day.

“There you are. You look great Tom, nothing to be embarrassed about,” Hank said with a smile of anticipation as he waited for Tom to sit in the chair again. He went in front of Tom and started to buckle the cuffs on. “Please let me know if they are uncomfortable in any way, since you’ll be wearing them for the next month, okay?”

Tom nodded and kept his head down and cooperated, holding his wrists out as the cuffs were buckled on. His cock was still throbbing against the cage painfully and it was getting worse as the bondage started. He confirmed they felt fine as Hank once again brought his wrists behind the chair and secured them together, before tying them to the bottom of the chair. He then repeated what he had done with Tom’s ankles, making his legs be spread wide.

Tom was breathing heavy once he was completely secure and he felt his own helplessness. He knew he was going to be instantly hard again when Hank removed the cage and he couldn’t wait.

Suddenly Hank said, “Oh yeah, I forgot something, I’ll be right back,” and turned on his heel to head to his room. Tom couldn’t suppress the whimper of frustration at not having the cage off yet, while being helpless and on display.

“You look great Tom,” Maria said in the absence of Hank. “Really you do. It is very exciting to witness all of this and to know that you’ll be kept naked and tied up whenever Hank wants to. I hope you don’t mind my enjoyment?”

Tom tried to look up at her and got to her bare legs and groaned with discomfort. He could see her panties and the way they hugged her crotch. He felt like he wanted to cry. “I…I don’t mind at all Maria. It…” he looked back down embarrassed, “it helps me to know that you enjoy it too.”

“That’s absolutely wonderful Tom. Really. You are doing so well and Hank is taking such good care of you don’t you think?” she asked.

“He is. You both have been wonderful in your support,” Tom replied as Hank came back in.

“Just one sec Tom,” he said as he went behind the chair once again. He had a pair of luggage locks that he locked onto the buckles of the cuffs. They would make it so Tom would not be able to take the cuffs off.

Tom had no idea what Hank was doing, and was about to ask when Hank came back around and knelt down in front of him and ran a hand up his inner thigh before it went to the cage. Tom shuddered at the intimate touch and completely forgot what he had been about to ask about. Hank had the key and very quickly had the cage completely off, including the ring this time. He carefully moved Tom’s genitals around inspecting his skin. And Tom softly moaned as his cock reached full hardness right away and he felt Hank’s hands on him.

Hank caressed down Tom’s inner thighs, making it seem like it was absent minded even though it wasn’t, and said, “There is a little redness. I want to leave it off for a while and see how it does. While you are tied of course.”

Tom started to moan more as Hank’s hands ran along his inner thighs and he could feel his cock throbbing and starting to leak. Tom didn’t care about the redness or anything but feeling his cock at the moment. Every stroke of Hank’s hands was causing it to throb again.

The mental hurdle broke under that, and in a hoarse whisper said, “Please…please touch it…please…”