Finally I can go home and relax, I breathe out a sigh of relief as I leave work and start walking home. My moment of relaxation quickly fades as I turn the corner to see that my usual route home is still blocked by building work. Before I can stop myself I open my mouth

"For fuck sake, this has been going on for weeks! How long does it take!" I see one of the builders glare at me as he works, clearly hearing my words that slipped out. Frustrated I turn go to walk the much longer route home. After a few steps I stop, why should I waste 15 minutes? I look around and quickly walk passed the sign telling people not to enter, surely if I'm quick and stay out of the way of the building work it will be fine. I smile as I see the otherside of the site and the turning onto my road, as I reach the edge I suddenly feel a strong rough hand grab hold of my arm and pull my away and into the partially constructed building.

"What do you think you're doing?" I look at the man who grabbed me, partly scared and partly annoyed.

"Let me go! I was just trying to get home." I builder looks at me with frustration.

"You know what, ever since we started this job everyone here has been rude and abusive, it's made things very stressful. I think we need a way to relieve that stress." I feel a hard pull on my arm as I'm dragged into what will be the basement, before I can react I feel rough rope wrap tightly around my arms and my wrists pull high above my head.

"What are you doing!?" My words are drowned out as the builder turns up the nearby radio adding the loud noises of construction around me. I pull on the ropes but they refuse to loosen.

"Hey, what's going..." my words are cut off as his sweaty cock as stuffed into my mouth and down my throat, the only sound I make are gagging and choking noises as he pushes himself deeper down my throat.

"Shut the fuck up, time to do your job and relieve soke stress." I struggle to free my arms as he holds my head in place and continues to fuck my throat, my head going light as his cum fills my mouth. Needing to breath I swallow it down and gasp, breathing deep as his cock finally pulls out, as I recover I fail to notice the dirty cloth until it is roughly placed in my mouth, the taste of dirt filling my senses and joining the lingering taste of cum as it's tied tightly preventing any complaining or protest.

I mumble into my gaga as I'm pulled to my feet and my arms are raised high above me, and muffled cries echo in the room as my trousers are undone and pulled down. I whimper as the builders rough, well worn, hands run over my legs and ass cheeks before he grips my underwear, I twist and kick as he pulls them down, leaving me completely exposed and helpless as I hear several other workmen walk down to let out some stress. My screams muffled by my gag and drowned out by the radio and building work, as one of them uncaringly slams their cock into my ass, stretching it painfully open and thrusting deep inside me.


I hang exhausted as the world around me grows dark, quiet and cold, the builders have all gone home, their cum still dripping down my legs as it leaks from my sore and stretched ass but I'm now left alone, discarded and stored away like the rest of their equipment, left to wait till they return in the morning to be used once again.

My tired legs wiggle exhausted as I desperately try to gain any level of comfort but I fail in my goal, my legs eventually giving out as my wrists painfully take my weight, my body to tired to call out for help and to weak to try to escape.


I awake hanging from my wrists and groan in pain as I feel a warn, rough hand caress my cold,  shivering body, while the early morning sun shines through the doorway.

"Good morning, are you ready for another long day of work?" I moan as I struggle to my feet and gasp into my gag as the workers hard cock forces its way inside my still sore ass, my cock growing hard despite my protests, as I take the first of what I'm sure will be many cocks.


Epilogue

I hang limply and moan as another cock fucks my well worn ass, to my shame my own cock grows hard as from the stimulation, after what feels like many weeks of hanging here and being used as stress relief, I've grown to accept and even enjoy it when they force themselves inside me, that and listening to the radio are the only activities I'm able to do. Feeling him cum inside I can't help but shoot my own cum across the bare floor with a muffled moan into my gag, my body exhausted as I breath hard, hangs unmoving as he pulls out.

"That was a great last fuck. Today is our last day my friend." I pull slightly on my rope and moan into my gag, are they finally going to let me go? I've done everything they wanted, surely I've been punished enough? My aching wrists feel sudden relief as the rope is lowered from the ceiling, my weak and tired legs give out as they try to take my weight, unable to move I'm carried over to another area of the basement and propped up against a wall, I don't resist as they lift my arms once more and tie them above me to the wall. I hope they release me soon. Why does the builder look so said? Did I not do a good enough job?

"I'll miss you, you were great stress relief and really made this job one worth doing. But unfortunately we can't take you with usebto our next job and we can't risk letting you go, so we thought we'd honour you by making you a part of the building." What? Wait, oh, no, please, no not that, I wouldn't tell anyone, I'd even come with you to you next job, anything but this. I pull hard against the rope and scream into my gag as several builders begin to lay bricks down, slowly building the wall up in front off me.


I shake and tremble in fear as tears flow down my cheeks, I feel the brick against my stomach and chest, and my cock, which is for some reason rock hard. I look out of the small hole, my eyes looking at them pleadingly, as the builders sadly slide in the last few bricks, plunging me into darkness. I hear them pack away and walk out the room, the building becoming eerily quiet after being so loud for so long. I pull on my restraints and cry out for help as I'm left, sealed away in my tomb, never to be found, to exist as part of the building forever.