Chapter 39 - In good hands
The two giant soldiers spent a few moments looking down at me. I sat calmly on the couch with my arms tightly roped up behind my back, legs tied and gagged with several layers of super strong duct tape. Even though I was sick and didn’t feel all that well I couldn’t help but admire those two hyper muscular hunks and feel grateful for them. The two huge studs were keeping me their prisoner and didn’t have any problems with being rough and a little brutal with me from time to time, but they were also quite caring of me and I was one hundred percent sure I was completely safe with them. So I waited patiently, eager to see what they had in store for me, but at the same time I wanted that moment to last for as long as possible; it was a wonderful feeling when the two muscular soldiers were towering over me.
“Did you buy everything?” Mr. Millburn asked and started to unwrap the duct tape from my mouth.
“Yep. I got the medicines you wanted. I also bought the cigars and some whiskey, not to mention the normal grocery. I left everything on the kitchen table. I thought I would rather leave the kid’s medical treatment in your hands, man. Wouldn’t want to mess something up and poison him; it would be a shame to lose such a devoted and handsome prisoner.” Mr. Parker answered with a huge smile on his face and ruffled my hair playfully.
“Yeah, like I can believe that! You are just too lazy to do anything more than necessary, dude. Even your single brain cell would be enough to give the kid antibiotics and a glass of water.” Mr. Millburn said and both guys laughed.
“Maybe, but I don’t want to risk it, doctor Millburn.”
The two blokes kept talking like that for a while, completely ignoring me and letting me listen to their conversation. The guys seemed to be in a very good mood, so for a second I thought I could join in and say something too, but something stopped me. I was their prisoner and even though I wasn’t gagged anymore it didn’t feel right to speak without their direct permission. So I kept my mouth shut and enjoyed the moment. It was the first time I heard the two of them talk to each other like that and that’s when I realized that they must have been really good buddies. Although they both had assured me that they had known each other for years and were close friends, it was the first time I actually saw a solid proof of that. And for some reason that thought made me feel even more excited about my current predicament.
“All right, I’ll get the medicine and unpack the bags. You stay with the kid and make sure he won’t do anything stupid.” Mr. Millburn said.
“Don’t worry, he won’t.” Mr. Parker replied and winked at me.
I watched Mr. Millburn leave the room and the moment he did, his military buddy sat right next to me. He was still wearing his thick puffer jacket and had his incredibly hot leather gloves on. I leaned as much as I could towards him and looked up at his handsome face. He smiled down at me, put his huge, muscular arm around my boy and pressed me into his hot torso. The second later I felt his giant palm clamping tightly over my mouth. I moaned and squirmed for a while, but all my efforts to get rid of the leather gloved hand were completely futile. The muscular brute was teasing me for a short moment and then took out a fresh cigar and a lighter from the pocket. He put it in his mouth and lit it up. He puffed on it for some time and, when he was satisfied, put the lighter back into the pocket.
“Is this how you treat a sick prisoner, dude?” Came Mr. Millburn’s voice.
“What do you mean, man? The kid isn’t dying and I’m not doing anything to him. Actually I’m protecting both you and myself!”
“Oh really? And how is that?”
“Isn’t it obvious? The kid’s throat was attacked by some bacteria, so by keeping his mouth shut I’m not letting them outside. You see? My single brain cell is protecting your ass!” Mr. Parker and Mr. Millburn laughed.
“Yeah, I should have known you would say that. Anyway, let him go for a moment. He needs to take it. Once he swallows, you can keep him gagged all you want.”
Mr. Parker released his super tight grip on my mouth, but instead of letting me go completely he grabbed my chin and squeezed it a little bit. I obediently opened my mouth and Mr. Millburn put the pill inside. Then he held a glass of water to my mouth and told me to drink everything. I did and the moment I swallowed the medicine, Mr. Parker’s giant palm clamped over my mouth again. I moaned in excitement moved my head a little to feel the leather on my skin. Mr. Millburn sat at my other side and also lit up a cigar; I was now surrounded by two super hot, dominant alpha males and I couldn’t imagine a better place for me. It was incredible to look at them smoke, inhale their strong scent and wriggle in the tight bonds.
“Dude, it’s been a long time since I did some serious workout. You mind taking care of the prisoner while I use the gym room?” Mr. Parker asked after some time.
“I actually do. But if you want, we can take him with us, restrain him and we can both do some working out.” Mr. Millburn replied with a huge smile around his cigar.
“Yeah, I kind of hoped you would say that, man!”
The giant hunks made me stand up and my two captor actually dragged me to the gym room. Mr. Millburn left for a while and his buddy stayed with me, making sure my mouth is completely and tightly shut with his hand. Soon the other soldier came back, carrying a chair in one hand and the sports bag in the other. He placed the chair by the wall and ordered me to sit on it with my arms behind the back of the chair. I did as I was told. Mr. Millburn opened the bag, took out some ropes and started fastening my body to the chair while his buddy kept silencing me. The two brutes took their time and after half an hour I was completely tied up again; my ankles, calves, thighs, arms and torso were neatly roped up the chair and there was no way I could free myself without help. Once Mr. Millburn finished binding me he grabbed a huge roll of duct tape and unwound some. His buddy removed his gloved palm from my mouth and the moment he did, I felt the sticky tape being pressed tightly against my face. The soldier wrapped it seven times around my head before tearing it off and smoothing it over my cheek.
“There, now we can do the workout.” Mr. Millburn said and took his shirt off, revealing his gorgeous muscles.
“Wait a moment, man! The kid is sick, so we must make sure he’s warm...”
Mr. Parker also took his clothes off, but instead of putting them somewhere he took his puffer jacket and put it on my torso. He wrapped it around me like a blanket and then used two coils of rope to further press it against my upper body. It felt absolutely amazing; I was covered in my captor’s own puffer and I could smell it all I wanted. It was incredibly warm inside and I knew that soon I would start sweating, but I didn’t care.
At that moment we all heard the doorbell ringing…
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