I lived in what was probably one of the last orphanages, and the buzz was that the old bad-tempered janitor/furnaceman m****ted boys who he caught exploring parts of the rambling old building, against the rules, and threatened them with all kinds of official nastiness if they told. Now I started early being interested, and was afraid of nothing and nobody, so I decided to see what would happen if he caught me, and began seeking him out, carefully. Finally I let him "catch" me right outside his mini-apartment, and of course he hauled me inside, and began his threatening. I acted real scared, and did my "Don't throw me in the briar patch" bit, in the form of 'just please don't tie me up; I'm scared of that..." and guess what? Once tied, he pulled down my pants and made me step out of them, then paddled me on my bare ass, and fondled me, causing an immediate erection, and loud protests about how I couldn't stand it, you can't DO this, and so on, which only encouraged him to go further. He demanded to know if I'd ever done this before, and I invented a happening involving several of the older boys, and how it had been the scariest thing I'd ever done, and so on, and how they'd kept me tied up for ages! He wanted to know how that had felt, and I mumbled that I had enjoyed that part of it, for some strange reason. Oh you like to be tied up? he demanded, and I confessed that I really did! So of course he did just that, even pulling a leather bag over my head, which was scary at first, but soon felt good, leaving me in the dark and silence, helpless and unable to resist his teasing and tormenting of my pretty-well developed cock. After he'd made me come - my first REAL orgasm, and the best thing I had ever even dreamed of, he grumbled 'I suppose you want out now!' to which I shook my head vigorously, and said with difficulty in the heavy leather "Is that it? That's the best you can do? Geez, you're not much good at this!" Cutting to the chase, he kept me there all weekend, telling the principal he was giving me math lessons out of the goodness of his heart! Six months later he adopted me, officialy, and ten years later we're still together, and I'm a very serious bondage-loving sex-slave, and very happy with it.

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