The "Hard" Way

I was small and not too strong, growing up, but Ironically was extremely well "endowed" and when this was realized showering after P.E. classes, and with boys that age being obsessed with 'tying-up" games, my fate was inevitable, I guess...summer recess, became a growing miixture of heaven and hell, and I found to my confusion that I actually loved being tied up, and especially IN something, like a gunny-sack or sleeping-bag...eventually this idea struck a chord with one or two of them, and my fate was sealed.... one guy whose step-father was a Hi-Po before he left, knew my single mother was pretty much an alcoholic, and stayed in bed most of the time, found a rolled-up body-bag in their garage, and showed it off to the group. As one they looked at me, with nasty grins, and in no-time flat I was naked and trussed up in the bag, which they then modified with two strategically placed holes, at my mouth, and crotch...one of them was a constant "my older brother says...." and the others willing to try out anything, on a helpless captive...I feigned reluctance, which all bullies like, and my efforts ensured no mercy, as they discovered absolute power and total control for the first time, and realized this was so special they were not going to do without it...so I received my very first proper wank, which was so magic, I knew I would do ANYTHING for more of it...they thought iit was "Cool" then "my brother says" added that having your cock sucked was amazing, and so that was next...greedy b.......s were insatiable, and began to spread the word around, until there were about eight or ten regulars, and I discoverd that 'cum' had a small nutritional value...probably on a par with the junk served at the orphanage, who incidentally gave up on finding me pretty fast, with my upcoming 18th birthday, so no help there...so, as I said before my fate was pretty-well sealed, and led to my obsession with such treatment, in adulthood, which is way more available in the "Gay" community...