Mika's bare knees hurt from kneeling so long on the cold concrete, yet he did not dare move. What if his Master came and saw him disobey the order?
The sun sets and the deep night shrouds everything in inky shadows. There are no lights anywhere near this run down factory. Then, a supernova. A bright light shines on Mika from behind. To his night adjusted eyes, the flashlight feels like a spotlight. His heart races. Is this his Master, or is it a security guard or some random people checking out this old place? Mika doesn't turn. He obeys and remains on his knees.
The footsteps stop right behind Mika. He hears a bag being dropped on the hard floor. Then the clink of chaind and a waft of leather. A blindfold is placed over Mika's eyes. Then a penis gag in his mouth, strapped tight and so deep it nearly triggers Mika's gag reflex.
Next, leather cuffs attached by a cold chain. Another on his ankles. A third for his elbows and a forth between his thighs. Then a thick leather collar around his neck.
Ear mufflers and plugs are placed in and on Mika's ears, blocking out every hint of noise. A thick metal plug is forced deep into Mika's ass as well. Mika cries out, but his gag stifles it completely.
A leather corset is then put around his waste and tightened so hard that he can barely breath. All he gets in are short little gasps.
Finally, a leather harness is tightly fastened to Mika's cock and balls. A chain leash is attached to it and Master tuggs it. Mika gets up and has to take tiny steps to follow.
They walk for what feels like forever. There were abandoned and rundown buildings all around here. They could be in any. Mika had felt dirt and concrete and grass and then concrete again beneath his feet.