Hehe, rules are rules... [mention]cj2125[/mention] was the first so here we go...
a disclaimer for gay sex, i didn't really write it but it's implied.
Chapter 7: The curfew
I watched Navy as he walked down the stairs into the basement, the tape still wrapped around his face and his cock bouncing in the cage. I stood up and met him in the center of the room. I proceeded to remove the tape from his head, circling it round and round till it got to the last layer, as I pulled the tape from his skin and hair he didn’t even wince a little, he was a strong man.
He spat the soaked sock out of his mouth and it fell to the floor with a little splash, we grinned at each other, I ran my hand through his chest hair feeling his pecs and lightly touching his nipples. He grabbed a handful of my ass with his right hand and with his left he cradled my chin. We stared into each other’s eyes, and went in for a long sensual kiss.
I flipped him around and bent him over, his furry muscled ass lifted into view, I grabbed the plug and slowly pulled it out, his hole was so ready…
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We fell back onto the sofa, both breathing heavily, I was satisfied and so was he, we sat in silence for a few minutes till he leaned forward and caressed my thigh with his hand, he glanced back at me smiling from ear to ear, “I think I’m gonna like having you around.”
I smiled as he went upstairs to prepare breakfast, I was also gonna like it here.
I took a shower, and had breakfast.
Call me eager, or blinded by the power I felt last night, but I had decided to head over to Sky tonight and to make him submit to me. I knew it would take more than just one night so I needed to plan this properly.
Luckily Cobalt was in the mix, I figured if I left cobalt a note that his brother was with me, he wouldn’t file a missing person’s case, and I could take as long as I needed.
I went to Navy’s tool shed and gathered up all the ropes and tape I could find. I left the ropes in the basement and placed the tape in a bag, that I would go and hide at Sky’s place somewhere during the day.
As I was driving there I passed the pharmacy and got an idea, since I wasn’t really sure who would win in a wrestling match me or Sky, I thought I’d make the odds tip in my favor, I got some strong sleeping drops, four drops and he will be sleeping like a baby within an hour.
I stashed my tape and headed home, waiting for night to fall…
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As I got dressed for the occasion I noticed my free cock as I pulled on my underwear, maybe I should put on the cage, just to keep up the act.
I hesitated, but decided to call Navy into my room.
“Lets have the cage pops, I need tonight to go smoothly no hiccups, I’ll need to play the broken boy part for a little while”
He walked over to me and dropped his shorts. I produced the key from my bedside table and unlocked it. I rinsed it off and within minutes I was locked up again, I assured myself that it was only for a few hours and it would surely pay off in the long run when I had Sky at my mercy.
I pulled on my blue levi jeans, a white t-shirt and my sneakers.
I was ready to go, it was around 9 pm as I headed to the Doghouse. I bumped into Blondie as I left the house, we had a short chat and I was on my way.
I walked into the bar and there was my target, sitting on the same chair that he was on the last time I met him here, he was chatting with his brother behind the counter, I couldn’t help but visualize the two of them kissing, that image was locked into my brain.
I walked over and nervously greeted them.
“Hey my boy,” Sky looked up and very briefly squeezed my ass, I jumped slightly and looked around but nobody noticed.
“Will it be the usual?” asked Cobalt, as if I was a regular.
“Yeah sure.”
I got my beer and sat down next to Sky, he started chatting about all types of things while we were drinking, I wasn’t the greatest company since I was waiting for the opportune moment to spike his drink.
“I’m quickly going to the can, then we can leave,” he got up and headed to the toilets. Now was my chance, he had a few gulps of beer left, I waited for Cobalt to be adequately distracted, I took my chance, 1, 2…
“Hey Red, let’s go” called Sky from the door.
Noooo, he needed to drink these last sips. “Our beers aren’t done,” I called back as I swirled mine around for him to see, luckily I also had a few sips left. He walked back and gulped down his beer.
“Trying to postpone the inevitable, I guess” he smirked as he wiped his lips.
Two drops instead of four, does that mean he will take two hours to fall asleep? Or will he be passed out for half the amount of time? I had no idea what was going to happen, but I couldn’t abort the mission, I was in the belly of the beast.
We headed to his pickup like we did the other night, this time when he sat next to me he placed his hand on my knee then felt up my thigh to where my cock was straining against the cage, he gave it a squeeze making sure I was locked up.
“Good boy, you know, I had my doubts.”
“I gave a nervous smile.”
We drove in silence.
As Sky closed the front door behind us he transformed from the easy-going guy to the Dom.
“Strip and get on your knees fag.” I slowly kicked off my shoes and pulled my shirt over my head, I dropped my jeans to the ground followed by my boxers, lastly I peeled my socks off, as I knelt down on the carpet.
I was watching my victory slip away as he pulled his hair into the man bun again, with every minute I hoped he would pass out, but every minute my plan seemed more doomed.
He grabbed one of my socks and shoved it into my mouth, “keep that there if you know what’s good for you.”
I obeyed, if I was to spend another night under his rule I might as well be as complacent as I can be. It was weird that I had given up so easily, again.
I felt my hands pulled behind my back and rope circling my wrists, and my elbows were pulled together, rope circling them.
Wait, that’s not very tight…
I glanced up at Sky, he rubbed his eyes and gave a little yawn, and there was a spark of hope in me.
He bound my ankles together with another piece of rope.
“You thought I wouldn’t notice, didn’t you. I know about everything.” My heart stopped in my chest, was this fear? How much did he know did he see me spiking his drink, all hope was lost.
He grabbed me by the hair and half dragged me to the couch, I kept up as much as I could, he gave another yawn.
“That wasn’t your cock in the pic. I’m guessing it was Tom’s.” he sat down and pulled me over his lap.
“Did you really think you would get away with it?”
I heard a smack as I felt a searing pain from my butt.
A few seconds of silence then another, the pain coursed up my spine to my brain, I bit down on my sock, curled my toes and flexed every muscle in my body trying not to give him the satisfaction of getting a sound out of me.
Another smack, it burned.
Another smack, this one didn’t hurt as much.
Another, is it just me or are they getting fainter.
I waited but nothing happened.
I glanced around. Sky was dipping in and out of sleep, it worked, it really worked, a smile spread over my face.
But wait, I’m tied up. I need to get free.
I sat back onto my knees, glaring at my so called master. I spat my sock onto his crotch just for an added bit of self-gratification.
I rolled my shoulders around trying to get the rope down from my elbows. I twisted and turned, writhing in front of the stud that was now in a deep sleep. Finally the ropes fell down to my wrists, from here it was easy to work enough slack around my wrists to slip one out, and within seconds I was free.
I got up and towered over my prey, I saw the paddle that he had used on my ass, a rather small one resembling a ping pong bat. I needed to get going. I headed to my jeans and grabbed my key, releasing my dick, aaah freedom.
I pulled my boxers and jeans back on and went to work. I headed outside and grabbed my stash of tape.
I headed back to my sleeping stud.
I rolled him off the couch and onto his front, for a second I wanted to strip him but decided against it as I didn’t know how long he would be out. I pulled his hands behind his back and wrapped tape around it. Then propped him up against the couch so I could wrap more tape around his torso, starting just below his shoulders and over his nipples, they were rather cute nipples, I imagined what fun I would have, but I digress…
I wrapped around his torso until his bulging pecs and biceps were encased in tape. One roll of tape was finished.
I grabbed the second and wrapped it around his waist pinning his already bound wrists to his body. Then went on with some more rounds around his upper thighs, above and below his knees, and around his ankles, the second roll was depleted.
I grabbed the sock that I had just been gagged with and shoved it into his mouth; I fetched the other sock and also pushed it in, his cheeks puffed up a little.
I wrapped tape around his head a few times. I stepped back, done.
I felt a sense of victory flood through my body, my muscles relaxed and I made a fist pump into the air, success.
I looked at his sleeping face, and then recalled my piss running down my thighs two nights ago, I had him captured but I was far from done. I grabbed the tape and wrapped a few layers around his eyes, all that was left visible of his head was his nose and his tousled hair, the man bun now history.
I headed to his bedroom and grabbed a duffel bag; I piled in some clothes of his, not that he would be wearing clothes. I spotted another duffel; this one filled with all sorts of bondage gear, his collection outnumbered mine about six to one.
I grabbed both and headed to the pickup and threw them on the back.
I headed back in as I felt my stomach make a growl, I headed to the fridge, I searched for some leftovers. It really is my lucky day, steak…
I had a piece and left the dirty dish in the sink, with a note for Cobalt telling him we were out for a few days to a nearby cabin.
I stepped outside again to check if the coast was clear, there was no one around, which should have been my first clue.
I headed inside and picked up the duct tape cocoon and carried him to his pickup, I dropped him in the back and pulled the cover over.
I ran back in and grabbed my shirt and shoes, but didn’t bother putting anything on; after all I was a 20 minute drive from Navy’s place. I slammed the door and locked it, if only had looked at the clock that was on the wall, it was 5 min past midnight.
As I passed through the town center, just about a block from the Doghouse, I spotted the red and blue lights in my rear-view mirror.
My heart sank, I looked at the time it was past midnight. The curfew! I had completely left that out of my fool proof plan, which now was not so fool proof.
I pulled over and turned down my window, just as Cyan walked up to me.
“Officer Dan, what a surprise to meet you here.” I tried to play coy, my second mistake of the night.
“You know it’s after midnight boy?” he rested his large hand on the car door, shining his torch into my eyes.
“Uh, yeah but I mean it’s just like ten past and I live right around the corner. Come one man, right around the corner.”
“Please step out of the vehicle and place your hands on the hood.”
“Seriously?”
“Step out and place your hands on the hood.”
I begrudgingly did as I was told. I felt my victory slip away for the second time tonight.
As I stepped to the front of the car, I felt the large body of Cyan slam into me from behind, his crotch pressing into my ass. He pulled my wrists behind my back and snapped on handcuffs.
I wanted to open my mouth to complain but he slammed his strong hand over my mouth, “you better keep your mouth shut or I might need to gag you.”
By now I realized I wasn’t getting out of this, the least I could do was take Sky with me or something, I spoke into his hand trying to tell him about my prisoner but nothing intelligible got out.
“That’s it boy, you really are asking for it aren’t you.
As if by magic, he pulled out a bandanna and cleave gagged me with it. He pulled me upright and walked me to his patrol car, he pushed my head down as he forced me into the back seat.
I protested a little, half because I wanted my victory back and half because I didn’t want to leave Sky tied up in the back of his pickup on the street!
I got a punch in the gut, as I doubled over I was pushed into the backseat and the door was slammed shut.
I sat up and saw Cyan on the phone as he turned off the truck and closed the door, leaving the key in it.
He came back to the car and got in the driver’s seat.
“Ok, boy. Since you were resisting arrest I’m not taking you to the station, I’ll take you to the solitary confinement unit.” He glanced at me in the rear-view and gave a smirk as we drove off.
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