I wait nervously outsode my home as his car pulls up. I've never been great with meeting new people, we'd spoken quite a lot online but now I'm going on a valentines date with him. He gets out the car and looking at me smiles, I smile back, he looks just like his profile picture, I wonder if the other pictures he sent me are just as accurate. He opens the front passenger door and helps get in, I smile at being treated in such a gentlemanly manner. As the car started familiar music plays, we have similar tastes and it was one of the things we bonded over.

"Do you like the playlist? I made it out of your favourite songs."

"That's so thoughtful, thankyou." The drive to the restaurant isn't a long one so there were only three songs that played but it was nice of him to go to all that effort, it at least shows that he listens. Parking he opens my door and helps me out and we walk into the building.

The meal was nice and we enjoyed talking about various topics, films, music, the news, we evwn got onto the topic of bondage. Something we've talked a lot about online, somehow we got so comfortable in each others company that we started discussing it in public, which seemed to annoy the couple next to us who were already giving us funny looks cause we're two men on a date, to which we took joy in annoying and discomforting them further.

Getting back in the car my date turns to me.

"It's still quite early and I'm having a great time, do you want to come back to mine?" I was hoping that he'd say that.

"Yes, I'd love to go back to yours." His hand lightly holds my head and pulls it towards him as we kiss, are hands explore each other and mine slowly lowers to his crotch and playfully rubs it, feeling his cock come to life under the fabric. He pulls away leaving me horny and wanting more.

"Wait till we get back to mine. I have something you might like." I sit back, I wonder what he has waiting for me.

We pull up and he opens the door and takes my hand, guiding me into his house, he pulls me upstairs to his bedroom. Once there I can't wait any longer and I drop to my knees and undo his trousers and pull out his cock, which springs up already hard and waiting for my mouth. As I lean in a hand holds me back.

"I said that I had something you might like." I look up to see him holding out a pair of handcuffs, at the sight my cock strains against my own clothes.

"I see that you like them. Why don't you strip and put them on and we can have some fun." I get to my feet and quickly remove my clothes, normally I'd be nervous and hesitant stripping for someone on a first date but something about him makes me feel safe and so turned on that I don't have any problem with standing naked in front of him, my body exposed and on full display. I take the handcuffs and without thinking lock them behind me, the clicking sound making my already hard cock twitch. Hia hand gently pushes down on my shoulder and i lower into my knees and take his cock in my mouth and hungrily begin sucking 9n it, my tongue exploring his cock and taking in his taste, as I do he places his hands on the back of my head and begins to thrust his cock deep into my mouth and down my throat, unable to do anything with my hands cuffed behind my back I gag and choke and playfully struggle against my cuffs and continue to pleasure his cock as he continues to fuck my face. Soon my efforts are rewarded as his cum fills my mouth, I savour the taste as I swallow it. As he pulls out I'm lifted roughly to my feet and thrown onto the bed, before I can move I feel his cock lubed by my saliva thrust into my ass and moan as he begins to fuck me, his balls slapping against my cheeks. Moaning with pleasure I move my hips to push him further inside me, I need his cock, my own trapped underneath my body twitches desperately, as his cums deep inside me I feel my own warm cum shoot over his covers and my body. I lay breathing hard as his cock slides into my mouth yet again and in a post orgasmic daze I happily suck and lick it clean of his cum and my ass, the taste only making me horny once again.

Laying together on the bed, my hands still cuffed behind my back, he caresses my body.

"That was amazing, I'm glad we finally met." I smile at him and rest my head against his chest happy.

"Me to, I wish this date could go on forever, I definitely want another." He smiles down at me in response as if having an idea.

"Maybe it doesn't have to end." I look up at him confused. He gets up and grabs my arm pulling me up with him off the bed.

"Come with me." Still holding my arm he walks me through the house, as we go down the stairs I begin to get a bit worried, where is he taking me? We reach the door to his basement and he guides me down, my heart beating faster with every step. Reaching the bottom I see a large barred cell on the far end, I start to panic slightly as he drags me towards it, opens the door and throws me inside. Turning I see him quickly slam the cage door shut.

"What arw you doing?' He smiles.

"I've loved our date so much, I don't want it to end, so I've decided to keep you here so that it won't." What? No, he can't just keep me here.

"You can't just keep me here!" He looks at me confused.

"But you said it yourself, you wish the date could go on forever. This way we can be together forever, never alone. You enjoyed yourself upstairs and by the hard on you have right now I can tell that you're enjoying this." I hadn't noticed until just now but my cock is twitching, sticking out, erect on full display, my kinky nature not hiding the fact that underneath my shock, fear and confusion at the sudden series of events that I do like it. He smiles at me.

"Goodnight, I'll let you settle into your new home. See you in the morning my dear." He turns and walks away leaving me alone in my cell.

The bars are thick metal and run from the floor all the way to the ceiling, two of the walls are the stone of the basement and the other two are metal bars, the space is around 7ft in either direction. In the corner against the wall is a small bed with a thin blanket and a pillow. Next to the end of the bed is a toilet and small sink, aside from that the cell is empty, with nothing to do I lay down on the bed and try to get comfy, which is difficult as my hands are still locked behind my back.

I awake at some point early morning, the sunlight shining through a tiny window on the otherside of the basement.with nothing to do I pace my cell as I try to figure out what to do now. I did enjoy his company and him fucking me last night but this is to far, even if part of me is admittedly tuen on by the situation. Strangely though part of me wants to stay with him, if all went well I was hoping to be his sub, eventually, this was just skipping ahead to the inevitable. What am I thinking? He just imprisoned me and I'm actually ok with that? I need to think clearly, which is hard as I keep thinking of what he might do with me, each thought turning me on and making me want him, making me want to be here, to be his captive. I should be thinking of how to get free, how to get away from this guy, not wanting to suck his cock through the bars or be fucked on the bed in my cell.

My thoughts are interrupted as my captor enters with a tray of food and a glass of water.

"Good morning dear. I brought you some breakfast." He looks at me fondly as he opens the call door, I back away slightly as he enters and places the tray down on the bed.

"Are you going to behave if I unlock your cuffs or do I need to feed you?" As my stomach rumbles at the sight and smell of the food I nod my head.

"Yes sir, I'll behave." I flinch slightly as his hand touches my shoulder and he turns me around, I stay still as he undoes my handcuffs and turns me back to face him. I rub my wrists, happy that they're free. Part of me wants to make a run for it but another part is afraid, the cell is safe, my captor has been kind so far, maybe this could work. I sit on the bed and eat the toast, I should at least eat something and gain my strength if I want to escape.

After eating my captor takes the tray and walks out of my cell, I sit not moving, for some reason never taking the opportunity to escape.

Left alone again I begin to miss him, I wonder what he will he do with me and to want him to return, I crave his company as I sit on my bed or pace my cell, my cock hard in anticipation. He's getting into my head, I can't let him win. Why not though? Here I'm not alone, I have someone who will love me and care for me, who enjoys bondage, who I enjoy being around. My mind battles itself as I continue to pace.

When my captor returns I'm almost excited and quickly move the my cell wall and grab the bars. I see him undo his trousers and pull out his hard cock.

"Are you hungry?" Almost fixated on his cock I nod and drop to my knees, taking his cock in my mouth and begin to suck hungrily. My efforts are quickly rewarded with his delicious cum filling my mouth.

"Did you enjoy your lunch?" I grin

"Yes sir." He smiles down at me and then leaves. I watch sadly as he goes.

Later he returns with another tray and enters my cell, no longer afraid I don't try to back away this time, instead I'm happy to see him again after the mind numbing boredom between visits, I want him, I need him. He caresses my body slightly as I eat, his touch somehow comforting,.

"Did you enjoy your meal? I'm not the best cook but i hope it's good."

"I loved it sir, better than anything I can cook." Which is true, I only cook frozen food, even then not very well.

"If it's that good why not show me how much you appreciate it." He leans in and kisses me, I don't fight it and embrace him, both our hands running over each other as we lay down on the bed. I'm rolled over and I move my knees forward raising my ass up invitingly. His cock enters my ass and I moan, the bed squeaks and rocks as he pounds into me, the basement filling with my moans as I grip the sheets. As his cum fills me my own cock explodes over the bed sheets and I collapse, my legs tremblimg to weak to move, I lay as his cock enters my mouth for cleaning, the delicious taste filling my senses as I obediently clean his cock. As he cuddles and caresses me I fall into a wonderful sleep, knowing that I'm no longer alone, that I'm loved, that I'm cared for and that I'm safe here.

It's been a year since our first date, I still live in my cell, now decorated with some posters and a small table with a CD player and some music and audiobooks, my master doesn't want me completely bored and gave them to me as rewards for good behaviour. I still don't like when I'm left alone though, when alone in my cell I always await my master's return, I crave his attention and need his love. Most days I never leave my cell, master enters to bring me meals and he regularly fucks me, this being my only real entertainment and exercise it's my favourite part of the day. Sometimes master takes me out of the cell, to wash me in the shower, sometimes he takes me to his bedroom and we sleep together, I love those nights as I can stay with him, and sometimes we sit together and watch TV in the living room. Whenever I'm out of my cell I am restrained with my hands handcuffed behind my back and my mouth gagged with a variety of different gags. I love my life with master, it's not how I imagined my date going but I'm glad it did.

Master opens my cell door and I kneel on the floor obediently, my cock as per usual standing at attention.

"Happy valentines day. I brought you a gift." He hands me a box, opening it I find a metal collar inside.

"I thought that we'd make things official." He drops to one knee.

"Will you do me the honour of becoming my slave forever?" I smile excitedly as i stare at the master I love and adore and who loves and cares for me.

"Yes sir, I'd love to." Smiing happily he picks up the collar and raising my head I feel him place it around my neck, the collar closes with a satisfying click as it locks shut, forever part of me, a symbol of our love. His finger hooks through the ring on the front and he pulls me in for a passionate kiss as we celebrate our life together.