Master was working in his study when He called out to gimp.
"Gimp? Come here". gimp padded into the study and sat down beside Master.
"Gimp I'm going to be away for about 5 days on business and I want you to take care of things here. I will be back in two days’ time for an afternoon and evening then back out in the morning to Manchester. I'll leave you un-hooded but still with cage and chain on. I expect the house to be clean and tidy when I get back and you waiting for me by the door."
"Yes Master" said gimp. "Will you be back for your birthday, Master?"
"Yes gimp I'll be back on the day of my birthday. I expect a good meal and wine prepared so we can celebrate it together"
"Ok Master". gimp noticed a paper on the floor and picked it up. Master thanked gimp and rubbed its rubber hood. gimp push its head up against Masters leg.
"Now go and get my suitcase ready with my work clothes." gimp got up and went into the bedroom to pack.
Later that morning Master was about to leave when it called gimp over to the front door. He took gimp's hood off and heavy metal collar. "Be good gimp" Master said as he walked out the door. The front door clonked shut and gimp scurried to the front window to watch Master leave.
As Master left the driveway gimp grabbed the computer tablet on the desk, looked up the number of its local bank and called to make an appointment. gimp confirmed an appointment for that afternoon and put the phone down. It then went to the living room cupboard and pulled out its bankcard and ID. Master always kept gimps personal things in here as he believed a gimp should never carry any personal belongings as it was an object.
gimp got a taxi into town and waiting to see a banking official. Gimp took out all its money out and closed its account. The staff seemed very surprised and asked why but gimp just smiled and said the money was going to be used well. gimp then called another taxi and was taken to the local motorcycle dealers. Master had regularly stopped here with gimp in the boot of the car and noticed that Master kept looking at the Ducati 1299 Panigale the window. It was bright red and a very beautiful bike.
gimp walked in and discussed the sale with the salesman, handed over the cash for the bike and paid for 2 Dainese suits one for master which was black with red Dainese logo to match the bike and one for gimp which was all in black. gimp persuaded the salesman to agree on helping gimp sneak the bike back in using repairs on Masters old bike as a way to get the new bike into the garage. Masters bike wasn’t damaged but gimp had a plan.
The taxi dropped gimp home with the two Dainese suits and gimp hid the new suits in the garage under some tarpaulin. Even though Master was not there it was habit for gimp to feel that Master was watching it.
gimp then moved its bike out the garage onto the drive and then moved Masters old bike out. Gimp when back into the living room grabbed the bottle of whisky and went outside. This was going to take a lot of courage from gimp to do this so it swigged back two gulps of whiskey put the bottle down and stood beside Masters bike. it tilted the bike off its side stand and let it drop to the floor with a crash.
gimp's anus clenched tight and in its head it panicked. It quickly got the bike back up on its side stand and looked at the damage. Scuffed fairings, broken indicators and snapped brake lever. "Oh Shit" mumbled gimp under its breath. "this is gonna be a tough one". gimps cock started to get hard in its cage thinking about the pain master was going to inflict in gimp. It pulled both bikes back in and closed the garage door. Master will be home in the afternoon tomorrow and leaving the next morning.
Master arrived home about 1pm the next afternoon. Gimp was by the door as soon as it heard Master's car pull up. Master walked in wearing his suit. "Master looks very smart" thought gimp but gimp kept its head bowed and looked at Masters shoes making sure He could see that gimp was squirming.
"What’s up gimp?". said Master with concern in his voice. Gimp pointed towards the kitchen. "Sorry Master. it was an accident. In the garage". Master put his bag down and walked thru into the garage. Gimp crouched into a ball by the door waiting for the explosion of anger. It took a while but Master came back in. He was bright red with anger but didn’t shout.
"What happened gimp?" he demanded. Gimp explained that while moving the bike out of the way so it could get to the cupboard it slipped on the pad under gimps motorbike and the bike fell on its side. Gimp was surprised by Master when he took his jacket off and went back into the kitchen. gimp heard the kettle switch on. Gimp dare not move till Master said to.
Master started to make Himself a tea. "Get in here gimp" he bellowed and without looking up pointed to the corner. Gimp raced in and threw itself onto the bed in the kitchen. Master made the tea and sat down at the kitchen table looking at gimp.
Gimp had *never* seen Master so angry. Master sipped his hot tea and sat there for what seemed ages.
"Gimp I want that bike repaired by the time I get back. if not you will be put into the prison cage for a week. You will not be release from your chastity cage for another year and you will not be allowed out of the house. Do I make myself clear?"
gimp nodded vigorously. It just wanted to tell Master about His new bike but it knew that for this to succeed it would have to pay the penalty of Master's fury.
"I'm making my own dinner. You are going into the cage for the rest of the night - for your own safety, gimp".
Master got up and walked over to gimp and grabbed its chain and physically dragged gimp into the playroom opened the cage door and pushed gimp into the cage. The cage door was bolted and locked and gimp looked up with as feeble a look as it could muster. Master wasn’t mucking around and the look of anger really did scare gimp a bit. Master turned off the light and closed the door.
gimp was in darkness in the playroom with its own thoughts.
"Would this work?" it thought. "Had gimp gone too far?"
It was not sure but it knew that Master would love His new motorbike. Gimp curled up and waited for Master to come in. It eventually fell asleep in the darkness.
The next morning gimp woke up and saw that the cage door and playroom door were open. It was morning as the light was streaming in from the landing window and gimp got out of the cage and walked downstairs. Master was nowhere to be seen. His car was gone.
gimp panicked a little thinking the worse but then it saw the clock in the kitchen. It was 10am so Master was at work. Phew.. Gimp went into the kitchen and called the motorcycle dealers and arranged for the new bike to be delivered and the old bike taken away to be repaired. They came about 3pm that day and while gimp waited it phones and emailed Masters leather friends to arrange for them to come over before Master got home. When gimp told them of what it had done they were all up for the surprise.
The new bike was delivered and the old bike taken away to be repaired and returned. The new bike looked brilliant in the afternoon sun and gimp carefully rolled it into place where the old bike lived and then hung the new red Dainese suit from the garage ceiling just behind the new bike. gimps new suit was taken up to gimp's wardrobe for later. It would certainly get a wallop for buying that for itself but it felt it would be appreciated by Master when gimp wore it.
Once all the preparations have been completed gimp found its rubber hood and put it on. It felt much safer and happier with its face covered. gimp then curled up on the floor next to the sofa with a glass of wine and some food in front of the TV. It really was going to get into trouble and it was going to milk this as much as it could though as this doesn’t happen very often, it thought.
At midday, the 2 days later Masters friends turned up and they were in their best leather uniforms, rubber and skin gear. Masters closest friend made sure that gimp was in its full rubber enclosure suit and suitably locked up. gimp wondered if Master might ask questions about how gimp got into the gear but it seemed the right thing to do. Gimp had prepared 3 bottles of champagne and enough glasses in the kitchen for all except gimp and put a towel over them to hide the bottles and glasses.
An hour later gimp heard Master pull up outside as it left the kitchen. It shouted to everyone to hide in the living room and Gimp got to its normal position in front of the door kneeling waiting for Master. The door opened and a rather hot, tired and sweaty Master came in. It looked like the day has not treated him well and Master dropped the bag in front of gimp and went into the kitchen to get a beer. Gimp got up and carried Masters bag into the kitchen and put it on the table.
Master sighed. "Did you fix my bike, gimp?" he asked?
Gimp nodded and pointed to the garage door.
"Properly?" - gimp nodded again and shook it mitts pointed to the garage door.
Master put down his beer and walked into the garage. He switched the light on and blinked. gimp was standing behind him and put its rubber hooded head onto Masters shoulder. Master stood there for at least 10 seconds just staring at the bike. gimp had never seen Master this stunned and silent. Master walked in a little further and touched the bike. He spun round and looked at gimp.
"Is this what I think it is". gimp nodded.
"It’s for me?". gimp nodded again pointing at the bike.
Master looked round again and noticed the black and red Dainese suit. He touched it and stroked the leather on the leg. Master looked over his shoulder at gimp
"And this?" gimp nodded and then moved forwards and knelt at Masters side.
Master was in shock but he put one hand on the bike and one on gimps head.
"How did you get this Gimp?"
"Gimp went to the bank and took all its savings out and bought it for your birthday" said gimp looking up at Master through is rubber hood eyes.
"You haven’t got this type of money gimp!".. gimp nodded again. "yes Master - just about" said gimp.
At that point, Masters leather friends appeared at the garage door and they where clutching the bottles of champagne and filled glasses
"Happy Birthday to you.... " they sung. Master looked wide eyed at everything around Him. gimp hugged Masters leg and Master moved his hadn down onto gimps welded chain around it rubbery head. Gimp was so pleased. Master has been kind enough to take gimp in and train it how a gimp should be trained and this was payback for Masters kindness.
One of Masters friends shouted out "We should reward the gimp for organised this!" One of them had a bullwhip and they got gimp to lean over the new Ducati and each of Masters friends whipped gimps back. gimp felt every blow thru its rubber suit. Each blow was an explosion of pain but gimp had a raging cock and balls filling its cage. The bullwhip was passed to Master and he looked at gimp. Gimp looked back over its shoulder at Master and steadied itself for one of Master's fantastic aims. Nothing happened. Master just stood there looking at gimp and the bike.
He threw the coiled bullwhip on to the work bench and walked over to gimp to pull gimp upright. "Go get my leather uniform gimp". Gimp scurried upstairs and got Masters uniform out of the cupboard. It was rare for gimp to be allowed to touch the uniform if its wasn’t cleaning it. It brought the uniform down to the living room and knelt beside them waiting while Master got dressed. He pulled on his gauntlet gloves and pulled gimp up onto its feet by its welded chain. "Let’s go get a drink gimp" Master whispered quietly into gimp rubbery ear and then pulled gimp into the kitchen where everyone was celebrating.
After the last visitor left Master turned around to gimp and said "Go upstairs to your bed gimp I’ll be up soon". Master walked into the kitchen towards the garage door to take a look at the bike. Gimp went into the bedroom and laid there. It was hot and sweaty in the rubber suit but it was very happy. A short time later Master came back up and stood over gimp looking down.
"You spent all your money on me, gimp?". "Yes, Master and gimp closed its bank account as well" said gimp.
Master looked down at the floor. "So, you agreed to give up your bank account and be fully dependant on Master?" "Yes" said gimp. "If that is alright with Master?"
Master paused for some time then nodded. For the first-time gimp could see in His eyes that Master was moved by gimps actions.
"Get up gimp". Gimp rose from the floor and stood with its mitted hand behind its back.
Master walked over and put a hand round gimps welded chain and tag. He rubbed the tag looking at it a bit then got his keys out and undid the chastity cage and pulled it off gimp's cock and balls. The cage had been on for a year continuously and gimp instantly became hard and gimps cock grew to its full size. Master pulled gimp over to the bed and made gimp lean over with its arse in the air. Master unzipped the rear access on gimp's rubber suit and then unzipped his own leather trousers and pulled his cock and balls out. Gimp looked between his legs and could see that Masters cock was solid as a rock and oozing precum all over the bed.
Master pushed His cock hard into gimp's arse without any lubrication. Its pulled on the hair around gimps arsehole and made it wince with pain. Master then pounded at gimps arse with His cock over and over. Gimp so wanted to touch its cock but its hand were bound by the Mitts. Master grabbed gimps welded chain and pulled gimps head and neck hard backwards. Gimp was being choked by Master and gimps cock was rock solid and oozing precum. Master grabbed gimps wrist restraints and locked them together. He kept pounding for what seemed ages sometimes slowing down and other times frenetic and vicious. gimp had been fucked by master before but not like this. It was deep, wild and full of energy. Gimps was light headed and it was moaning as gimps arse was being pummelled by its Master.
Master withdrew his cock, spun gimp around and pushed gimp onto the bed. He clambered up gimp rubbered body with knees either side of gimps shoulders and His cock was level with gimps mouth and then pushed it into gimps rubbery skull. Master put his whole weight against gimp face and pushed his cock deep into gimps throat. Gimp gagged a bit and then gimp felt a big burst of cum hits the back of its throat. It tried to gulp it down but it was cut off by Master cock. The more cum the more gimp couldn’t breathe. Master cock was quivering in gimps mouth and His balls were rubbing up against gimps rubber hood. gimp was rock hard. He gagged gimp with a deep face fuck. Gimp wriggled even more to get air into its lungs but Master wouldn’t allow gimp to move. Then just when gimp thought it would throw up Master pulled his cock out of gimps mouth and gimp gulped in lungful’s of air. Gimp swallowed as much cum as it could before it coughed and spluttered at the cum stuck in the back of its throat. Master stood there panting with cock still quivering.
Gimp stared at the ceiling and felt Master walk round the bed and heard master open a drawer. Master then came back and stood in front of gimp. "Your turn gimp. and you deserve this". Master had in his hand the biggest vibrator he owned. This thing was evil it was designed to make subs come very quickly. Master put the vibrator against gimps cock and balls and put a gauntleted hand over gimps rubber hood mouth and nose cutting off most of the air to gimps lungs. The vibrator switched on and gimp closed his eyes and arched its back. Bright lights were flashing in front of gimp in the darkness. gimp could feel the vibrator through its whole body and very soon gimp came. Boy, did gimp cum. The cum went over Master’s shoulder and down Masters back. gimp bucked and rolled on the bed as the vibrator continued. Master was not letting gimp end there. Master kept the vibrator on gimps balls for another 10 minutes. gimp came again when master took the vibrator off and slapped gimps balls a few times. Gimp responded by showering itself with cum all over its rubber suit. A full year in chastity meant there was a full ball sacs of cum to flow out.
Master dropped the vibrator onto the floor and pushed gimp further up onto the bed. He climbed on the bed and twisted gimp onto its side and laid next to gimp. Masters still hard cock pressed against gimps butt cheeks and he puts his leathered arm over gimps neck and held its chain gripping gimp tightly against His leathers. "Thank you Gimp" whispered Master into gimps ear. gimp responded by pushing back into Masters body. Master reached over for the bedside light and switched it off and they slept on Master's bed.
The next morning gimp woke up to find itself tied to the bed naked except a dildo gag and a locked rubber hood. Master still in His cum covered uniform and was standing behind gimp with the bullwhip.
"In all the excitement I had forgotten that I was going to whip your arse for damaging my bike, gimp".. gimp wriggled around to get its arse in better position and Master took aim.
gimp looked at the pillows on the bed closed its eyes and realised that Master really did love gimp.
Story text by RedSkull.