I wrote this story a while ago:

After a weekend arrested at the barracks, I was eager to break free a bit and go out for a drink with my colleagues, and that's what we did. We also would take the opportunity to go to a sex shop to grab some toys to use with a friend who was getting married. We were looking for the usual stuff, some handcuffs, some sexy underwear to leave him tied up in front of his future wife's house.

I was dressed pretty cool, with my tight jeans, my silver Alpha bomber jacket, and my black sneakers with two springs, wide white leather belt like a punk, since we would go out later that night.

Things didn't go as we expected because my idiot friends were too embarrassed to enter that place in the Chueca neighborhood, they didn't want to play along and none of them wanted to go buy the handcuffs.

I said I would go get them, I called them puritan cowards and then another friend of mine decided to join me.

The others stayed at the café on Gran Vía, we crossed the street and after walking a bit, we found the place, it was cool and exciting because there were all sorts of BDSM gear.

We entered and truth be told, it was somewhat creepy. There were booths, video areas, and where they sold the gear. I was curious to see what porn movies they had so I told my friend I was going downstairs to jerk off because I was really pent up, and he stayed looking at the handcuffs and some gags. I whispered to him not to bother buying the gags as I had a roll of green duct tape in the locker from the last maneuvers.

Scratching myself down there, I went downstairs, where the smell of bleach mixed with perfume. I entered one of the booths and started flipping through the numbers to see the movies. I watched all the ones they had until I found one that really turned me on, a cool guy sitting on a motorcycle while a bunch of girls touched him all over and sucked him off. That got me really excited, I unfastened my belt and zipper, shoved my hand down my briefs and damn, my little soldier was ready for action. I kept watching and damn, another even better video had two girls on one guy, with the guy tied to the bed with a leather jockstrap, gagged with a red ball gag. They were touching him until a guy came, paid them, and sent them home. The plot was that he paid them to tie him up and fool around with him, so he had free rein to screw him.

That situation turned me on, I wished I was that guy.

After a while, I finished and truth be told, I made a bit of a mess on the screen, but I cleaned it up with a napkin. I left the booth and was heading towards the door, but since it was so dark to avoid being seen, I got confused and went down a private hallway, at the end of which there was a door. Being as clueless as I was, I had gotten lost in the maze of booths.

Without thinking twice, I opened that door, which wasn't locked. Inside, I saw a cage, a rack, a medieval sto...