As Joe cleaned himself up from his last ejaculation, he decided to try something other than chloroform on the painter stud he had tied up on the bed. A smile crept over his face as he devised a new way of putting this gorgeous guy to sleep.
Joe immediately set out to retie Chris in a slightly different position. He left the bedroom and looked through the painting supplies until he found what he was looking for: the long pole that you can attach to a roller in order to paint ceilings. He returned to the bedroom and untied Chris' ankles from the bedposts. He slipped the pole underneath Chris' knees. Using the pole, he raised up Chris' legs at the knees and then quickly tied the pole in place. Joe then took another length of rope, tied it to either end of the pole, and then looped it around the top of the bed frame. This raised up Chris' legs exposing his hole. "Perfect," thought Joe. "Easy access for the next round."
Joe grabbed the Halloween mask and went to the kitchen. He retrieved the bottle of tranquilizers that he had used on Chris earlier. He grabbed a plate and a spoon and began to crush several of the tablets into powder. He then added a small amount of water and mixed the tranquilizer powder into a paste. As he was putting the bottle back in the cupboard, he heard faint moans coming from the bedroom.
"Ah, Prince Charming awakens once again," said Joe to himself. "We'll see how long he can stay awake this time." He put on the mask, grabbed the plate with the tranquilizer paste, and walked back to the bedroom.
As Joe walked into the bedroom, he saw that Chris was almost conscious. He placed the plate on the nightstand and sat by the tied up hunk. "I see you're awake again," he said to Chris as he grabbed the young man's package.
That stimulation brought Chris to full consciousness. He realized that he was still tied to the bed, but this time with his butt in the air! "What the hell are you doing to me? Let me up. Please!"
"Don't get so upset, Chris. We're having a good time here, aren't we?" said Joe as he continued to stimulate Chris' rod. "I can tell you I certainly am. We're going to try something a little different this time." Joe opened the bottom drawer of the nightstand and rummaged around. After a few moments, he found what he was looking for and pulled it out of the drawer. Chris' eyes widened in fear at the sight of Joe's new toy.
"I think this will do nicely," said Joe, holding up the butt plug right in front of Chris.
"What are you going to do with that?" asked a horrified Chris.
"Well, I'm glad you asked, my young stud," replied Joe as he stroked Chris' chest with the plug. "I've come up with a little experiment I want to try on you. I've made a little tranquilizer paste over here, and I want to see how long it will take before you pass out if I cover the butt plug with the paste and administer the tranquilizer anally."
"You're fucking crazy! Let me the fuck up! NOW!" screams Chris at the top of his lungs.
"Now you're going to have to stop that. I don't want to have to chloroform you. That will mess up my experiment," Joe calmly replied. "But we do have to cut down on this noise." Joe walked over to the chest of drawers and pulled out two bandanas. He balled one up as he walked back to Chris. "Open wide."
"FUCK YOU!"
Joe reached down to Chris' balls and gave them a hard squeeze. Chris yelped in pain. "Haven't we done this before, young man? Just cooperate and you'll be feeling better in no time."
Joe released Chris who obediently opened his mouth. Joe shoved in the balled up bandana and tied the other one behind Chris' head. "That should keep you quiet until the tranqs kick in. Shall we get started?"
Joe picked up the butt plug and Chris' eyes once again widened in horror. "Is this your first time?" asks Joe.
Chris nodded his head as tears began to roll down the side of his face.
"Oh, no need to cry, dear boy. I'll make sure you're all loosened up before we actually perform the experiment." Joe reached in the top drawer of the nightstand and grabbed the bottle of lube. He coated the butt plug with lube and then paused. He looked down at the helpless hunk and said, "Well, maybe we will use some chloro to help relax you a bit. It's for your own good."
Joe put down the plug and grabbed the amber bottle and white rag. He wetted the rag and sat down by Chris' head. "I'm not going to put you completely out. But if you're nice and relaxed, then the plug will go in much easier, OK."
Chris reluctantly nodded, knowing he had no real say in the matter. "Good boy," Joe whispered in Chris' ear. "Now just breathe deep." Joe gently placed the rag over Chris' nose and mouth. Chris once again began to breathe in the drugging vapors. Chris felt his head get heavy and his vision blurred. Joe saw the young man's eyes begin to flutter and removed the rag.
"That should be enough for now. Let's see just how relaxed you are." Joe picked up the lube-covered plug and worked it slowly into Chris. Despite the chloroform, Chris groaned at this unrecognized penetration.
"Don't worry. You'll be enjoying this in no time." Joe began to work the plug in a bit further until it reached Chris' prostate. Chris' groans suddenly turned to moans of pleasure. "I guess I found the right spot," said Joe smiling.
Joe continued to slowly work the plug in and out of Chris' ass, manipulating the prostate with each plunge. Chris began to come out of his chloroform haze, but found that he was actually enjoying this new stimulation. Joe recognized the pleasure that Chris was experiencing. "I told you that you'd like it. Well, now that you're used to it, let's start the experiment."
Joe removed the plug and dipped it in the tranquilizer paste, completely covering it. He held it up to show Chris. "I don't know how long this will take to work or if it will work at all. But I've always wanted to try this on someone, and I can think of no better person at the moment."
Once again the plug was inserted into Chris' butt. Chris' moans of pleasure resumed. Joe decided to increase Chris' enjoyment by stroking his dick. Between the stimulation of his prostate and the jacking of his cock, Chris was experiencing more pleasure than he had known at one time. "What's happening to me?" he thought. "Why is this guy doing this to me?"
These thoughts were interrupted by a new wave of pleasure as Joe began to play with the head of Chris' cock. His lube-covered fingers slowly circled the sensitive head, causing Chris to arch his back in delight. Just when he thought that he couldn't stand any more, Chris began to feel funny. His head began to swim and his vision blurred.
Joe saw that Chris' eyes were beginning to flutter. "How are you feeling, Chris?" he asked as he removed the bandanas from Chris' mouth.
"Feeling . . . funny . . . floating . . . sleepy," was the disjointed reply.
"We'd better get you off before you fall asleep," said Joe as he began to pump more quickly on the stud's package. Joe left the plug inserted to allow Chris to absorb the last of the tranquilizer. Even though he was going out, Chris was responding well to Joe's action on his dick. Once again he came in large spurts of cum.
"You certainly are a trooper," said Joe in amazement.
Chris could barely keep himself awake. He was physically spent from all the stimulation and the tranquilizers were rushing through his system as his heart continued to beat quickly as a result of his powerful orgasm. Through blurry eyes he watched as his masked captor raised the white rag and placed it over his nose and mouth.
"Sleep tight, my well-built friend," said Joe as Chris' eyes closed once more.
"Well that was one successful experiment," said Joe to the now unconscious Chris. "I knew the tranqs had almost put you out, but I couldn't resist ragging you again. It's the personal touch I always like," he said as he touched the sleeping stud's face, neck, and chest.
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