Knights of the Bound Table (M+/M+) - May 26 NEW

[gag1195]

I suppose this is a fitting compromise. We still get to see Deke on the attack when necessary! Poor Kellan though! Talk about wrong place and wrong time! I suppose he can spend this time practicing his meditation, poor monk! I wonder how long Deke can last in this game... We know that Arthur and Rafa are still in it, but everyone else is unaccounted for, and possibly lurking around any corner ready to subdue the handsome knight...

He darted into what he had heard Max call the conservatory - Deke's only experience with that word was as a room in the board game Clue,

Also, I find this somewhat unacceptable. At least, this group needs a movie night with the masterpiece that is Clue the Movie. With some/most of the viewers properly restrained, of course!

[Guardianbound]

The Middle Way it seems, excited to see where this goes. As for the mystery poll, will he be a victim of Deke's or will he the one who eventually brings Deke down. Intrigued either way.

[DeeperThanRed]

Deke dodged a bullet there.

Like everyone else, it's nice how you found a third way and allowed him to bag a captive, too. Also, I'm really enjoying this strategic game of hide and seek, it's really fun to read with all the variables in play and you wrote the thought process between our knight's actions so well.

[Pup Wingletang]

Evade and attack! That would definitely be a surprise when you where just trying to do your laundry. It's nice to see Deke getting the upper hand for once although it sounds like they should organise a few evening bondage classes to get everyone skilled up.

Are conservatories unusual things in the US? Every other house seems to have them here - too cold in winter, too hot in summer!

[bondagefreak]

[mention]Volobond[/mention] Yeah! What an awesome scene that was.
Totally enamoured by the fact that Deke used his great size and weight to take Kellan down and ram that big sponge ball inside his mouth.

I'm now even more hyped up about him going to the laundry basket in search of another gag to keep handy.
Super anxious for the next chapter, bro!

[Volobond]

Also, I find this somewhat unacceptable. At least, this group needs a movie night with the masterpiece that is Clue the Movie. With some/most of the viewers properly restrained, of course!

It's nice to see Deke getting the upper hand for once although it sounds like they should organise a few evening bondage classes to get everyone skilled up.

Admirable suggestions, the pair of you! It must be done, particularly the viewing party of the masterpiece that is Clue. All endings.

As for the Mystery Poll, it will remain up until it comes into play

[Volobond]

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Deke surveyed his current situation. He had one coil of rope and six remaining opponents, four of which he would be safely allowed to tie up should the need arise. Arthur had been on the hunt for Rafa last time Deke had seen him, but who knew what his progress would be?

Something he considered also was whether or not Max would join forces with Arthur or if they would split up. He doubted Max could physically subdue pretty much any of the Knights, except maybe Brent and Rafa, at least... not in a fair fight.

Max, however, knew better than to fight fair. Deke knew from being his captive rope bunny, Max was devious and cunning, and although he hadn't ever seen his King take down anyone with his own eyes, he had seen Max enter a room with a clearly unwilling captive in tow. So it was safe to assume both Arthur and Max were hunting. If together, it was hopeless and he should surrender willingly and plead for a lighter sentence. If separate... he might be able to outpace a pursuer.

Deke hefted his rope and snuck out of the laundry room, listening harder than he ever had before. Silence... quiet... distant thudding - the sound of running, or of struggle?

The big man scowled before doubling back to the study, planning on making a dash across the open space of the common area afterwards, and that was when he came across Derek frog-tying Rafa, the actor's mouth stuffed with what looked like a vibrant red jock strap.

Derek glanced up warily at Deke, but kept moving, layering rope to keep Rafa from being able to extend his legs or bend his arms, which were attached at the wrists to his ankles.

"It's Arthur's jock." Derek explained, Rafa giving a pitiful moan through the fabric - Derek had twisted the elastic waistband back over Rafa's face to keep the pouch of the jock trapped inside his mouth. "His gym pic jock - it was all sweaty and gross. Rafa gave an angry grunt and Derek pushed him over onto his back. "Are we going up against each other now, big man?"

Deke didn't hesitate.

He ran.

Derek looked after him in confusion as Deke darted back the way he had come, but Deke had made the right choice, because he heard the deep rumble of Arthur's voice as the model finally homed in on Rafa, his target. The sound of Derek's yelps masked Deke's hasty journey up the stairs, much to his own chagrin. He could only search for a place to hide and hope no one was searching up there.

It seemed somewhat quiet up here. Deke quickly ran the scenario again in his head. Still one coil of rope. Four opponents left, two he could tie up. Arthur hadn't seen him, so wouldn't be likely to deduce his location, and would be occupied for a little while longer with Derek. Rafa had been captured. But what about Brent and Bayard?

Deke ducked into the nearest room on the left, and found himself in a spacious suite that he couldn't quite place the owner of. It wasn't his and Max's room. The big man took a moment to survey the room, look for bondage tools. There was a pair of padded leather cuffs on the nightstand, which Deke didn't bother with yet. He quickly slipped into the en-suite bathroom and clapped his own hand over his mouth to stifle the near-yelp of surprise he gave.

Brent had been tied up in the bathtub, his head wrapped in a head harness muzzle that tousled his hair and blindfolded him, his body brutally hogtied by a leather restraint harness.

Deke considered letting the gamer go, but that would just be inviting punishment on himself or even preemptive retaliation from Brent. He turned to try and find a better hiding place, but... shit.

Standing in the doorway of the room was Bayard.

Which meant-

Which meant that both of the only remaining targets were on the same floor, and that could only mean they'd be trapped very soon when the hunters came for them.

Bayard seemed to come to this same conclusion, because he turned tail right away, but there came a yelp from the outside landing, and a playful, evil laugh that Deke knew all too well.

The King had come. Deke hustled back into the en-suite to try and find a place in the bathroom to hide, listening to the keening laughter of Bayard as Max subdued him, likely by tickling him half-to-death.

His only hope would be to stay as still as possible, and hope Arthur did not arrive to join his fellow hunter.

[Guardianbound]

Great chapter. Derek using Arthur's jock to gag Rafa was hot. Wonder how Arthur dealt with Derek after seeing this. Can't wait to see how things continue for Deke and the rest of these guys.

[RopedBud]

Love the newest chapter! Definitely worth the wait

[Pup Wingletang]

Very much enjoying the game of cat and mouse. I feel Deke has made a valient attempt to evade capture but I imagine his time is almost up.

What's going to happen to all these subdued hunks...

[gag1195]

Admirable suggestions, the pair of you! It must be done, particularly the viewing party of the masterpiece that is Clue. All endings.

As for the Mystery Poll, it will remain up until it comes into play

Ah, I see you are a man of culture as well!

Also, poor Deke, though I do wonder that if he and Derek had teamed up, maybe they could have overpowered Arthur! As it is, I don't see things going well for our handsome knight. It looks like he's found himself in a dead end, and can only hope that Arthur is distracted by Bay and doesn't look to closely into the bathroom! Whether he gets away though, it seems like Deke is one of the last players in the game, so Arthur and Max will for sure be on the lookout for the huge knight!

[bondagefreak]

The big man scowled before doubling back to the study, planning on making a dash across the open space of the common area afterwards, and that was when he came across Derek frog-tying Rafa, the actor's mouth stuffed with what looked like a vibrant red jock strap.

Derek glanced up warily at Deke, but kept moving, layering rope to keep Rafa from being able to extend his legs or bend his arms, which were attached at the wrists to his ankles.

"It's Arthur's jock." Derek explained, Rafa giving a pitiful moan through the fabric - Derek had twisted the elastic waistband back over Rafa's face to keep the pouch of the jock trapped inside his mouth. "His gym pic jock - it was all sweaty and gross. Rafa gave an angry grunt and Derek pushed him over onto his back. "Are we going up against each other now, big man?"

HO-LY SHIT!
That was HOTTTT [mention]Volobond[/mention]

I know you won't do this, but I would honestly love to get an extension-piece displaying the fight between Derek and Rafa, and then witnessing Rafa's reaction at the appearance of Arthur's smelly jock-pouch. Fuck! So hot

Derek is obviously a smart guy. Liking him a lot.
Damn, this chapter was great!

[Volobond]

I know you won't do this, but I would honestly love to get an extension-piece displaying the fight between Derek and Rafa, and then witnessing Rafa's reaction at the appearance of Arthur's smelly jock-pouch. Fuck! So hot

Derek is obviously a smart guy. Liking him a lot.

You underestimate me, my friend! I present to you, a short little vignette of the fight.

Derek tended to hold grudges. And he still wasn't over his boyfriend and himself being spanked raw by Rafa and humiliated by those enormous pecker gags, so when it had been announced that they'd be christening the house with a free-for-all hunt, Derek knew exactly how he wanted to get his revenge on the actor.

Almost immediately, Derek charged up the stairs to find Arthur's room. Just that week, he had had to play social media photographer and get around fifty different shots of the hunk exercising in nothing but what was apparently his signature red jock strap. Derek rolled his eyes at the thought and even asked if Arthur's official account was for softcore porn. Arthur had laughed at him and then jumped him, wrestling him down and tying him to the chest press machine with resistance bands before taking some selfies to finish off the shoot.

Derek knew for a fact that Arthur hadn't gotten to laundry yet, so that red jock strap was still in his hamper, marinating in all his other dirty clothes, drenched in the warrior-king's sweat. Getting back at Rafa hadn't been enough. Derek wanted to get over on him.

The paranormal investigator had deduced Max and Arthur's style. They'd sweep back and forth through the house, each taking a half and herding their prey upstairs, slowly closing in. Neither would bother heading upstairs until they were certain none of their prey lingered uncaught downstairs. Which gave Derek plenty of time to root through Arthur's hamper to find his still-slightly-damp prize. Derek's nose twinged reflexively in disgust at the crumpled thing, still so red. He closed the metal hamper to cut off the faint aroma of musk escaping from it into the room and grabbed four bundles of Arthur's black-dyed bondage rope he prized so much before he slipped out of Arthur's room, practically throwing himself down the stairs as he saw Max emerge from Rafa's room looking pleased with himself.

Briefly musing on his sheer luck, Derek crept into the home gym, where he saw Rafa exciting the other way, towards the common area. He crouched, focusing on keeping his steps as silent as possible as he followed Rafa through the common area. Derek nearly chuckled as Rafa slipped into the study - it'd be insane if any bondage supplies still remained in there.

But sure enough, Derek found his prey desperately trying to move the books on the shelves to see if any rope lay concealed behind it. "Hey, Raf."

Rafa jumped, whirling to see Derek stepping closer. "Oh, uh. Hiya, Der. I think that, uh, Arthur's heading this way, so we might as well both scatter, y'know?" He saw the glint in Derek's eyes and his own widened in response.

"Yeah, that'd make sense, man." Derek said offhandedly. "But this is just too good of an opportunity to pass up."

"I'll yell." Rafa threatened.

"No, you won't. You still think you can get away." Derek took a step closer. He marked how Rafa's eyes flicked to either side of him. "So you're not gonna risk it."

"I'll kick you."

"I can take it." A step closer. And there was Rafa's tell. The actor moistened his lips, and darted to the left, but Derek was already moving, tackling the man's legs. There came a loud thud, but Derek couldn't bring himself to care as he hauled himself up Rafa's body, pulling himself up by Rafa's shoulders. The actor thrashed beneath him, rolling and trying to buck Derek off, but the other man was heavy and strong, and he simply straddled Rafa's back, reaching forward to jam Arthur's jock into his mouth.

"No! Nnn-mmMMMMMM!"

Rafa instantly convulsed at the sensation of having his mouth invaded, and Derek allowed the movement, slipping backwards to seize one of Rafa's wrists and form a quick knot tying it to the ankle on the same side. He leaned forward to bat away the hand Rafa was using to try and remove the jock and tied it the same way. Rafa awkwardly shifted on his side, groaning as Derek pulled him into a sitting position, and repositioned the jock, making sure the pouch was sitting firmly in Rafa's mouth.

As Derek started securing the thing by twisting the elastic waistband over Rafa's head, the actor suddenly gagged at the sudden awareness of the taste of the jock. Beyond the odd taste of fabric, there was horrible salty musk that tainted every taste bud on his tongue, combined with the taste of balls. Arthur's balls. And dick. Rafa gagged again, simultaneously disgusted and aroused at the idea of having Arthur's sweaty, salty manhood forced into his mouth. The conflicting emotions warred within him as he had this realization, and he flailed awkwardly, the ropes constricting him giving him the appearance of a large toddler giving a tantrum. Derek patted his head, adding to the humiliation.

"How's it taste, buddy?" Derek asked, a false soothing timbre added to his words, making Rafa feel even more inferior. "Artie must've worked out for hours in that thing. Leg presses, lunges... that thing where you push your legs together with those weighted plates... getting his jock all fucking sweaty. He was pouring sweat - his hair looked like he had gone swimming. And now you're fucking sucking on all of that."

Rafa whined desperately, shaking his head until Derek seized a hank of his hair, roughly pulling his head back. "Suck on it and like it."

Rafa yelped, moaning, hips thrusting ineffectually as Derek continued to tie his legs. "Yeah, you like that a lot, don't you?"

Rafa was spared from answering by the timely approach of Deke, and he desperately tried to close his legs to conceal the rock hard boner he was now sporting.

[gag1195]

A very hot interlude indeed! Can't say I blame Derek choosing revenge over safety, even if it did end up costing him his own freedom! It was great to see how Derek thinks, his reasoning and plotting!

[Guardianbound]

What a vindictive paranormal investigator If only Derek had more time with Rafa, he could've helped with that boner too, or spank him. This was such a hot sweaty interlude, well written.

[Pup Wingletang]

Great little vignette. You don't want to cross Derek. I love how he really emphasises just how much Arthur was sweating into that jock.

[bondagefreak]

What a wonderful surprise this short offshoot was!
That was so bloody hot! Rafa must've felt crazy humiliated, especially seeing as how Derek went about describing how sweaty Arthur was after his workout in that same jock.

Conflicting emotions, indeed!
And from the looks of it, Rafa finds the entire affair as hot as the rest of us

Derek's taunting was definitely the icing on the cake for me.

[KidnappedCowboy]

Rafa was spared from answering by the timely approach of Deke, and he desperately tried to close his legs to conceal the rock hard boner he was now sporting.

I like this cliffhanger...

Or is hanger the right word?

[Bradstick]

Another great chapter! I really liked that snippet of the next part. Can’t wait for the next one!

[Volobond]

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Deke knew he was a big man. Which served to his disadvantage, because there was no place he could figure he could silently and conceivably hide in on such short notice. So the only thing he could do was shove himself behind the bathroom door and hope for the best, trying to see what was going on in the hallway by looking at the mirror through the crack between the hinges of the door.

"Hey there, Witch. Doing good?"

"Better than usual, Warlord. Got two this time. You?"

"Just one. Would've been two, but Derek got to Rafa first. Did you know he used my jockstrap on him?"

Deke cursed to himself. That was Arthur's voice, and Arthur's nickname for Maxie. Apparently they used those as code names whenever they gamed together online as kids because they had been afraid of getting their identities stolen by creepers online.

"Ooof. Was it at least washed?"

"Nope." Deke could have chuckled at the note of embarrassment in Arthur's voice. "And we'd have to wait until after the game anyway because somebody tied Kellan up on the dryer."

"Wasn't me." Max shrugged. "I got Brent and Bay here... Brent was there pretty early; I don't think he'd have had time. Bay might have. Did you tie up Kellan, Bay?"

"Mmm-mmm."

"He could be lying." Arthur suggested, prompting a placid "mmmm" in the negative from Bayard.

"Derek or Rafa could... Derek might have. I don't think Rafa could have." Max continued to muse.

Arthur chuckled. "Derek was way too focused on Rafa. Laser-vision. I think he was hunting him from the start."

"So that means... wow. Deke, I'm impressed." Max laughed.

Deke's heart soared but he did his best to contain his joy.

Maxie was entering the room. "Oh, Dekey... I'm real proud of you, big guy. You're our newest Knight, but you lasted the longest in your first real test, and you even made it easier on us by taking out Kellan."

Deke tried to make himself as small as possible as he watched Max pace around the bedroom.

"I'll tell you what. Arthur's going to go pick the others up and take them to the playroom. But if you come out and submit right now, we'll go easy on you as the champion. If I have to come and find you, you're going to have to face the same penalty as everyone else. I'll give you thirty seconds."

Deke spent about ten seconds feverishly watching Max open the closet, look under the bed, and then finally turn his piercing gaze to the bathroom. His eyes met Maxie's through the mirror and Deke was caught. Part of him wanted to take his chances, to make a break for it and run, but the overwhelmingly large part of his soul was bound to Max. It was leashed and shackled and taken care of, and Deke liked it that way. He might earn some envy from the other Knights for taking the easy road, but he'd also be a good Knight for his King, a good boy for his Master, and that was way more important to him.

Deke moved around the door and emerged from the bathroom, not meeting Max's eyes as he stepped forward and knelt before his King.

"Good boy." Max whispered, leaning forward to take Deke's face in his hands and give him a big kiss. Deke heard a whimper emit from his throat without being conscious of having made it - he was slowly sinking into a floaty state where it was just easier and happier to do what he was told and not think.

"He's a good one." Arthur said, leaning against the doorway. "I gotta admit, I had my doubts when I first met him, but... he's perfect for you, Maxie.

"Don't tell me you're jealous, Artie." Max chuckled softly, inviting Arthur over to squeeze Deke's shoulder before the two began to weave a cage of rope around his torso, pinning his wrists to his thighs and his arms to his sides.

"Nah. I could never give you what he can. And you deserve it."

"You deserve it too, Arthur."

Deke wasn't quite sure what they were talking about, but it was sounding like Arthur and Max were both praising him for being so good for his King and he liked that, leaning forward into Max's chest and happily nuzzling him.

"Come on, Champ." Arthur said, helping Deke to stand. "You've got a feast waiting for you."

[gag1195]

Aw, a very sweet chapter! I'm glad that Arthur is warming up to Deke, otherwise things would get tense very fast. That's why I wanted Deke on the attack, for that confidence boost and that respect being gained! Nice to see his efforts paid off!

And my goodness, a royal feast in the playroom? Can't wait!

[Bradstick]

Can’t wait to see what happens during the feast! Great job!

[Guardianbound]

Interesting... Feast. Definitely sound like I will enjoy whatever that entails.

[bondagefreak]

Well, [mention]Volobond[/mention]. I must say, I definitely know whose place you would take or whose role you would play were you present in the story. Volo, the witch...has a nice ring to it

What an appropriate title for Maxie, seeing as how he has his big lumbering Deke under a spell and all.
Really enjoyed the use of Arthur's smelly jock-pouch as a gag - along with all the associated banter

Onto the Feast now!

[Pup Wingletang]

Great chapter. Dialogue is great as always and the characters are just so believable and have so much depth.

Love Max and Deke's eyes meeting in the mirror through the crack in the door followed by Deke's submission to Max. Nice to see that he has earned a bit of respect along the way as well.

Looking forward to more.