Reluctantly, Joe pushed himself off of Chris… slowly-awakening body. He quickly left the room to gather the necessary materials for the next step in his plans. He picked up the Halloween mask from the floor of the dining room and put it back on. He also grabbed a painter…s mask from the painting supplies in the living room and retrieved the bottle of chloroform. "Now time for more fun," Joe said to himself, extremely pleased with how things were progressing so far. His dick was already hardening for what was to come.
When he returned to the bedroom, Joe found Chris almost fully awake. He was pulling at the restraints that held his wrists and ankles secured to the bed. Watching the young man…s muscles straining made him even harder. Chris… biceps were pumped as he pulled at the straps; his thighs, too, were taut with strain. His six-pack abs were pulled tight, a magnificent sight. Having this young stud under his complete control was making Joe extremely horny.
Joe remembered the camera. He picked it up and took several pictures of Chris… struggling form, his muscles now glistening from the sweat that had coated Chris… chiseled form.
"What…s going on?" asked Chris, finally able to utter a coherent sentence. "I feel woozy. Why can…t I get up?"
"Because I don…t want you to," replied Joe from behind his mask. "Since you gave me some physical pleasure while you were sleeping, I thought I…d repay the favor."
Joe moved toward the bed with his materials in either hand. At the sight of the masked naked man moving toward him, Chris began to panic and buck more vehemently against the bonds. But he was tied too securely to make any difference.
Joe sat on the bed beside Chris, almost mesmerized by the sight of the hunk he had lying right there beside him. Chris… next outburst brought Joe back to the reality at hand.
"What the fuck are you doing to me?" yelled Chris at the top of his lungs. "Let me the fuck up!"
"Such strong words from someone who…s not going anywhere anytime soon," Joe confidently replied. "I think it might be time to calm things down a bit."
Joe put the amber bottle on the nightstand and proceeded to pull back the elastic strap on the painter…s mask in preparation for placing it onto Chris… face. The young stud…s eyes opened wider in fear as the mask descended toward his face. Chris began to thrash his head back and forth in an attempt to keep this masked freak from doing whatever it was he had planned.
Joe smiled behind his mask. He put the painter…s mask down on the bed. He reached down to Chris… dick and balls and grabbed on tight. This immediately made Chris stop thrashing.
Joe looked directly into Chris… now watering eyes. "Now that I have your attention, here…s what…s going to happen. You…re going to stop thrashing around so I can put this mask on your face. Then I…m going to give you the best hand job of your life as you drift off to sleep. Otherwise that pleasure will turn very quickly into pain. Do you understand?"
Chris… face was a grimace of agony. He knew he had no choice in the matter and nodded his head.
"Very good," Joe said as he released Chris… balls from his grip. Chris let out an audible sigh as the pain diminished.
Joe picked up the painter…s mask once again and this time very easily slipped it onto Chris… face, effectively covering his nose and mouth. "This will be fun, Chris. Just lie back and enjoy the ride. Not that you have a lot of choice."
Joe reached over to the nightstand and opened the drawer. From inside he picked up a small glass dropper and set it beside the bottle of chloroform. He also grabbed a plastic vial filled with lubricant. He squeezed some into his left hand. He returned the vial to the drawer and then opened the bottle of chloroform. He picked up the dropper and immersed it into the bottle, drawing some of the liquid up. He was now ready to begin.
With his left hand, Joe began to massage Chris… dick, sliding his slick hand up and down the thick shaft. Chris responded as any twenty-something male would: he almost immediately became fully erect at the stimulation. Despite the circumstances, Chris began to enjoy the feeling. He began to take in long breaths as the pleasure increased. Joe took advantage of this change in respiration. He held the chloroform-filled dropper above Chris… face and began to drip chloroform onto the painter…s mask. The initial smell of the chemical jolted Chris back to reality as the fumes made him cough.
"Just relax," Joe said soothingly to the bound stud. "Take calm breaths and you…ll start to feel like you don…t have a care in the world."
Chris tried to hold his breath, but Joe continued to stimulate his rod by swirling his thumb and forefinger around the head of his dick causing him to gasp in pleasure and thus breath in the potent fumes of the chloroform. As Joe…s ministrations continued, Chris… vision became blurry; he felt like he was floating above the bed, disconnected from what was being done to him.
Joe saw Chris… eyes begin to glaze over. He added more drops of chloroform to the mask as he continued working the muscle stud…s package. Chris began to relax more and more as the chloroform took effect. At the same time, Joe was pumping harder and faster on his cock to be sure that Chris came before he fell completely unconscious.
As his orgasm approached, Chris could feel a pressure building up in his balls. His moans of pleasure increased as the chloroform was putting him out. His thoughts were cloudy, but he realized that this combination of physical pleasure and chemically-induced floating was an incredible combination. Chris could no longer hold back: his back arched as his dick erupted, spewing forth wave after wave of cum.
As Chris climaxed, Joe placed several more drops of chloroform onto the mask. As the orgasm subsided, Joe continued to pump on the now sagging organ, with special attention paid to the overly-sensitive head. Chris… breathing was now deep and even; he was taking in the drugged fumes easily now. Joe looked down at the handsome young man and saw his eyes flutter shut in a deep sleep.
Once Chris… eyes closed, Joe let go of the boy…s dick. Chris took a few more breaths through the mask before Joe removed it from his face. Chris was once more in a deep, drug-induced sleep.
Joe removed his own mask, leaned down, and kissed the sleeping stud…s lips. His own dick was now a raging hard-on. "Too bad I only have two hands," said Joe to the slumbering young man. "It…s time to take care of this."
Joe…s left hand was still slick with lube and Chris… cum. He grabbed his throbbing member and pumped up and down as he stared down at the bound, unconscious boy-toy. He re-ran the last event in his mind and came as he recalled Chris… eyes closing from the chloroform fumes.
"Sleep well, young Christopher," said Joe as he once again kissed the sleeping muscle hunk. "We…ll have even more fun when you wake up."
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