Hot Rocks


	He came over to me
	and asked if I would like to get tied,
	up on the rocks.
	I'm a bondageboy - 
	"Of course!" I told him.
	"After breakfast, he said.

	I was taken outside, 	naked,
	and told to kneel on the grass.
	My hands were cuffed
	behind the back,
	feet were tied together
	with rope.
	I was told to lie face down
	and was immediately hog-tied
	so I couldn't run away
	while preparations were made.
	A guard was placed over me
	so I couldn't escape.

	He came back
	dressed only in a breechcloth
	his body colored a deep reddish tan
	all over.
	I was the white man
	completely shaved
	like I had just been scalped,
	captured by the Indians, a prisoner.
	I stayed bound all morning
	while the site was preparing.

	It was early afternoon
	when leather cuffs were buckled on my ankles
	with a very short chain
	connecting the two cuffs together.
	A piece of cloth was tied
	over my eyes
	cutting off all sight.
	A rope was tied
	to a chain locked around my neck
	and tied to a tree.
	Several minutes later
	hands grabbed my bound arms,
	the rope was untied
	and was led away.

	PUM pum pum pum PUM pum pum pum
	the drum started the beat
	as I was being marched,
	shuffling along,
	the chain clanging as I moved.

	PUM pum pum pum PUM pum pum pum
	the drum beat on
	I was stopped facing a tree
	the leash tied around the trunk.
	Leather cuffs were buckled on my wrists
	the handcuffs removed
	My hands retied to my front
	raised up
	tied high to a branch.

	PUM pum pum pum PUM pum pum pum
	the drum beat circled around me
	whop whop whop whop whop whop whop whop
	my backside was beat
	shoulders to calves
	punishing the prisoner
	before resuming the journey
	up a steep hill.

	PUM pum pum pum PUM pum pum pum
	the drum beat on
	then stopped.
	I was told to take a big step
	but stepped on a rock
	then over to the other side.
	I had reached the circle
	where stakes had been drive in
	the middle.
	I was told to kneel
	on the bed of loose rocks.
	I could see why he waited,
	the rocks were very warm
	and the sharp edges dug in my knees.

	"Sit" I was told, "and spread you legs out."
	I did so carefully
	trying to get comfortable.
	"Lie down and spread your arms."
	the warmth felt good
	but the rocks dug in.
	Hands grabbed each limb
	and tied them outstretched to a stake
	that I could not reach.
	I was left to bake
	while the drumbeat started again,
	going around the ring
	watching my body sweat
	in the hot sun.

	The leash was tied to my balls
	and a big rock was placed under it
	on my stomach.
	I started to moan
	as the rock seemed to get hotter
	the longer it was on me.
	A piece of metal was placed
	at my balls and leaned in
	to my body
	so I couldn't move from the heat.
	Different parts of me were tortured
	as I struggled in the ropes.
	I must have moved too much
	as the rope was untied
	and pulled as tight as possible
	stretching my arms out wide.

	Water was dumped on me
	then I was untied
	and let up
	only to have my arms retied behind
	and I was led down the hill
	back to the group,
	the prisoner released.

	Thanks Dennis