A friend and a roll of tape (m/m)

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A friend and a roll of tape (m/m)

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Just some backstory, this takes place when I’m age 22, I’m a skinny guy with curly, nappy hair. My captor in this story is Derek, age 27. He’s a bit bigger than me with a little gut and short hair. The story starts on a hot summer day, I’m wearing no shirt and just my shorts. I go to show Derek a picture on my phone, little do I know he stumbles across a secret.

“What is this picture?” He asked, with an intrigued look on his face.

“What do you mean?” I respond, puzzled.

“Why do you have pictures of yourself tied up naked in here?” He asked me, with a slight smirk. My face immediately turned red.

“That’s a private folder, what the fuck?” I shouted back.

“Tell me about it,” he said. I figured no point hiding it now.

“Sometimes I like to tie myself up, and that time I set a timer so I could see what I look like bound,” I answered, truthfully.

“You should let me tie you up, just for fun,” Derek said. I shook my head.

“I don’t know, I’ve tied up a few girls but I’ve never been tied up by anyone else.”

“How about you let me tie you up however I want, and I won’t tell anyone about this,” he said, assertively. Given his proposal and the fact I was kinda curious about someone tying me up, I nodded in agreement. Truth is, I tied myself up all the time and fantasized about someone else being in charge. I went into my closet and handed him my roll of tape.

“Anything else I could use?” He asked. I sighed, handing him two short black ropes and a ball gag that I had also stashed in my closet and used on myself many times.

“That’s better, now hands behind your back,” Derek commanded. I crossed my wrists behind my back and let him tape them tightly together. He didn’t stop there, however, taping them down to my back before wrapping the tape around my whole upper body, pinning down my arms.

“Oh boy,” I said.

“Open up,” he ordered. Now nervous but somewhat excited, I opened my mouth so he could ball gag me, which he did. I let out a little noise under the gag as if to test it. At this point, I figured this would be a short fun ordeal between friends. What I didn’t expect was what came next.

“Now, let’s get you naked,” he said with a smile. I shook my head and tried to protest, but he shoved me onto my bed and stripped off my pants, leaving me completely bare in front of him. My face again turned bright red as he helped my up onto the bed.

“Cross your ankles,” he ordered. I did as he said, and he taped them tightly together as well. I tested my bonds, and I had to admit, he got me good. I was now exposed and helpless, but he wasn’t done. He started tying one of the ropes around my taped ankles, attaching it to my taped wrists and putting me in a tight hog tie. At this point, I was feeling mostly humiliation as well as a little excitement and arousal.

“I bet you tie yourself like this and try so hard to get yourself off,” he taunted. I put my face down into the bed in embarrassment. “It’s okay, I’m not going to do anything that makes you too uncomfortable. Just gonna have some fun with you.”

I struggled around for a minute while he watched. I was tied up tight and good. He looked at me and smiled.

“Seems like you like this,” he said as he pointed to my signal of arousal. I became even more embarrassed, as no one else knew that being tied up aroused me like that. No one knew that I’d tie myself naked for hours every time I had the chance, fantasizing about what someone else would do to me if I couldn’t stop them. It was my guilty hidden pleasure.

“Time for one last rope,” he said before flipping me over and exposing my erection. He took the last rope and tied it around the base of the shaft before running the rope between my legs and ass cheeks, wrapping it around my waist, back through and around each leg, doing a few more loops on the shaft in the process. The squeeze on it felt good, and I felt more embarrassed that it was another guy doing this to me.

“To be honest, I’ve always wanted to see you naked. Having you bound and helpless like this is just an added bonus,” Derek said with a smile. I let out a defeated grunt under the ball gag.

“You look so hot like this,” he continued as he looked upon my bound body. I struggled around a little bit more, thinking that if I could escape then my humiliation could end. But his work was too good, and I was stuck.

“Now before I have some fun, I gotta go to the bathroom. Stay put,” he joked with a smile, as if I had a choice. He walked out of the room, leaving me tied up naked on the bed by myself. All of a sudden, I didn’t have to hide how much I loved being tied up naked like this. He had tied me better than I could ever tie myself, so I figured I’d seize the opportunity until he got back. I began to thrust my hips against the bed the same way I’d done so many times during self bondage. First slow, and then speeding up as I began to moan under the gag. The ropes wrapped around my shaft made everything feel even better. I’d almost fully given into my arousal before he walked back in the room.

“What were you doing there?” He asked. I shook my head, my gagged face turning red again. I laid there completely still in my hog tie.

“Keep doing what you were doing or else,” he commanded. I shook my head again, prompting him to pull out his phone and point it at me. “You don’t want other people seeing this, do you?” I shook my head and whined under the gag. I had no choice again but to obey, so I started thrusting again while he watched.

“Look at you, all naked and loving this,” he commented as I continued thrusting my hips. He kept the camera pointed at me as I did so. “Don’t worry, this video is just between you and me. As long as you do what I say.”

He finished recording and the proceeded to show me while I continued to thrust. For some reason, seeing myself tied up naked had aroused me before, and it did again now. I started feeling more pleasure as I watched myself on his phone.

“Look at you, so excited to be tied up and helpless like this. I love it,” Derek said as he put his phone back in his pocket, “I’ll enjoy that later.” My face became an even darker shade of red as I continued to thrust and struggle.

Suddenly, I felt him tickle my feet, causing me to stop thrusting and thrash around. I started crying and laughing under the gag as I couldn’t help myself. Suddenly, tickling turned to spanking as he hit me and I whimpered under the gag. “I’d have tied you up way sooner if I knew you liked it this much.” I let out an ashamed sigh under the gag. I was completely helpless at his mercy and he was loving it.

“Now stay right here, and you better not finish yourself off. Although I doubt you even can,” he told me, “I’m going to run home and get some more stuff. Stay right there and think about how much you love being my naked captive. I’ll be back in a half hour.” Knowing that my family was gone for days, I knew my only way out was to trust that he would come back. Although, a large part of me didn’t even want out. Still, I laid there, bound and naked, wondering what was planned for me.

To be continued.
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A fun start! Wish it could happen to me. Looking forward to reading the next part. :D
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Decided to continue already!

I laid there in my bed, naked and bound. I wondered what Derek had in store for me, or if he was even coming back. As time passed, I had fun struggling and rolling around in my predicament, occasionally thrusting. At one point, I came close to finishing but couldn’t quite get it done, so I laid there in frustration and hopes that he would come back.

After a long wait, he finally walked back in the room. I looked over at him, and he was holding a plastic bag full of items. He looked over at me and smiled.

“Such a good boy, waiting so patiently,” he said as if I had a choice. He grabbed my ass cheek and leaned over into my ear, “you ready buddy?” With that, he spanked me hard. And then again. I could tell he loved his dominant role.

The first thing he pulled out was one of those small, stringy whips you see in porn videos all the time. After whipping my ass with it a few times, he reached back into his bag. This time, he pulled out a pair of clothespins. I saw his smile as he walked over toward me with one in each hand. He pushed me onto my side and put one on each of my nipples, pinching them tight. I almost screamed my heart out under the gag, as it hurt so much.

“How do you like that?” He asked me. I moaned under the gag. After whipping me a few times more, he pulled out a sharpie and proceeded to write the words “bondage slave” on my stomach in big letters. As much as he loved humiliating me, the humiliation only aroused me even more. Finally, he pulled out a blindfold and put it over my eyes, tying it tight around my head.

“You better be a good captive for me,” he barked. I nodded my head in submission. Not only was I naked and helpless now, but also blind to any surprise he had for me. He whipped me again, causing me to whimper under the gag.

“You know, I’ve always wanted to do this to you. You’re so cute and skinny, you’re the perfect little captive for me. Look at you, all naked and helpless. I can do anything I want and you can’t stop me.” I wished his statement didn’t arouse me more, but it did. As did the feeling from the clothespins on my nipples.

“Now, struggle around for me while I watch and enjoy myself or else,” he barked. I did as he said and started thrashing around and moaning. As I did this, I heard him unzip his jeans and put two and two together pretty quick. I froze for a second.

“You better not stop until I’m finished or I’ll punish you so bad,” he said. Part of me wanted that punishment, but I decided ti play it safe and do as he said. “You like being tied up?” I nodded. “Make some noise under that gag.” I did as he said, moaning and whining for him while I thrashed around in my bonds. Finally I heard him let out a loud grunt and assumed he had finished.

“Well that was a dream come true,” he proclaimed. “You want me to keep you tied up like this?” I nodded in submission.

“Good,” Derek said,”because I’m nowhere near done with you.”

To be continued….
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Amazing story so far!
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Post by gin »

very cool story

A Mumifiction in tape would be cool....or if He forces Him into Tight Latex .. like a catsuit , and gloves and hood and boots.
Would be so sexy

Grear story so far
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Loving this story! It made me wish I was taped up and crotch ropes like that and squirming and grinding against the bed. I can’t wait to see what else he has in store for his slave!
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I’d been tied up for about an hour now, and there was no sign I’d be free anytime soon. Derek sat next to me in the bed, watching tv and flipping through channels. I laid there mostly still, wondering how much longer I’d be bound naked like this. I felt him suddenly spank me, causing me to jolt.

“Do you tie yourself up a lot?” He asked. I nodded.

“Do you get yourself off every time?” I nodded again.

“Do you think you could now?” He asked. I shrugged and let out a grunt under the ball gag, now dripping with drool.

“Well you’re not getting out until you do,” he said and spanked me again. I felt awkward about trying to get off with him next to me, although I figured it was nice that he wasn’t going too far touching me or anything.

“I can tell you like being tied like this,” he said with a smirk. I was still blindfolded, so when he spanked me again it was still a surprise. I let out a moan under the gag. I felt him run a hand up and down my body and then he started tickling me again. He hit all the sensitive spots, causing me to giggle and thrash about, much to my humiliation. This went on for a while, as he tickled me all over my body.

“I know what might add some motivation,” he said, “be prepared for some stink.” Next thing I knew he farted in my face before slapping me in the face. The sting and stench almost overwhelmed me, but next thing I knew I felt him duct taping a shoe to my face.

“Yeah, I’ve worn this in the gym plenty of times, enjoy,” he said as he taped the shoe firmly to my face. It smelled awful, and I struggled about while he laughed.

“Now get yourself off or that’s staying on your face all night,” he commanded. At first I laid still, but after a few more spankings I started to thrust. Having the rope tied around my shaft honestly helped as it squeezed tight. I tried thrusting into the bed as hard as I could while he watched.

“Tell me you like being my bondage slave,” he barked while I continued desperately trying. I nodded and moaned. The stench from the shoe was overwhelming and I honestly wanted out by this point, but being tied up like this also felt good. I felt him tug on the crotch rope, digging deeper into my ass and squeezing my shaft even harder. Then a spanking. Then another as I tried to thrust against the bed as hard as I could.

As much as I tried, it was hard for me to finish. When alone, sometimes it would take me hours. After thrusting and being tortured for almost another hour, my body finally gave in and I finished with a big load. I let out a loud moan under the gag.

“Wow, good job,” he exclaimed, removing the shoe from my face. Then he undid my hog tie and crotch rope, before stopping. “You know, I could keep you tied like this all night since you like it so much. Then I could let you out in the morning,” he said.


I guess the question now for you readers is should he let me go now, should he let me go in the morning, or should he continue to keep me tied up in the morning and have more fun?
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Post by gin »

He should keep you tight up

He should force you to wear a Slave Uniform that he decides
out of Latex would be hot
And he should keep you gagged and taped up
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Sound like a great chance to have a fantastic weekend together.
Don’t let you catch a cold… let him untie the hogtie and let him make sure with his most filled sleepingbag you’re going to stay nice and warm for the night. How to keep you in the bag is all to his fantasy.
Great story!
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awesome story plot
liked the way it is going...
exited to read what happens next :D
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I shrugged at his suggestion. At this point, I was already past the point of extreme humiliation so I figured why not stay tied up.

“I want you to directly say it,” he declared as he removed the ball gag from my mouth.

“I should be saying fuck you, I didn’t agree to this,” I said half seriously. I must have forgotten my hands and legs were still tied, and he spanked me.

“You seemed to be enjoying it,” Derek said.

“Shut up,” I said with my face red. In all the times I tied myself up I had fantasized about someone else doing it, and this had been more than what I could have imagined already.

“How about I let you out now and send you those pics of you tied up every day, or you let me keep you bound and I won’t embarrass you with these all the time,” he proposed, “but you have to ask nicely.”

“Okay,” I said with a sigh, “keep me tied up.” Derek shook his head.

“Please keep me tied up,” I said more convincingly.

“Why should I,” Derek asked.

“Because I like being tied up and helpless and exposed.”

“Keep going,” He said with a smile.

“I’ve always wanted to be tied up like this but never told anyone because I was embarrassed. But now I wanna stay tied up and see what else you’re gonna do to me,” I said. With that, the ball gag went back in my mouth. I let out a large moan under the gag.

“I notice you’re starting to get ready for round two,” Derek said, looking down at my growing member, “let’s get that back in place so it’s not flopping around.”

He grabbed something new, a cock ring! He has it turned on as he slid it down my shaft, making sure everything was as hard as could be. Next, a rope was tied around the base, around my legs and back, and then the same thing again just below the tip, securing the ring in place.

“This thing has remote settings, I never thought I’d be using it on you,” he said as I felt a more intense vibration all of a sudden. I started thrusting my hips in the air and then he stopped it. I moaned in desperation. He started and then stopped it again. And again. I thought about all the times I’d tied up girls and teased them, and now being on the receiving end was so intense.

Finally he stopped it for good and sat down next to me, turning me over and laying me face down before spanking me. He grabbed both of my ass cheeks and looked up at me.

“You can’t stop me from doing whatever I want right?” He asked me. I nodded in acceptance.

“You like your whole skinny little body being exposed and bound helpless?” He asked before spanking me hard. I nodded and mumbled under the gag.

I saw him pull out a butt plug. I shook my head no in desperation. I’d never had anything go into there before, but he spanked me again. As he knelt over me on the bed, he started the ring going again. I tried to fight it but it was no use, and I started thrusting again. As I was in mid thrust, he shoved it into me. I let out a scream into the gag. Once it was stuck in there, he got up and stepped back. I shook my head at him, signaling that this was too far but he didn’t care and turned up the ring. I let out a loud moan into the gag.

“You like that?” He asked. I shook my head no while I let out loud moans.

“Your body seems to,” as he pointed to my thrusting hips thanks to the vibration. He teased me a few more times. Finally, he reached down and undid the crotch rope.

“Now, I’m gonna go get something to eat. Im gonna leave this ring on but don’t you cum, or else you’ll get it all over yourself,” he said. I wondered what he meant until he tied a tight loop around my shaft and tied it down to my stomach, looping the rope around my body and around it a few times. Even if it did go soft, it would be stuck there.

He finished his work and stepped back, admiring his work as he turned up the ring. I struggled and thrashed around as he left the room for who knows how long. Now, it became a difficult mission to not finish and humiliate myself even more than I’d already been.
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Post by gin »

loved it finally a new part

just he should have tied you even tighter with tape or rope. . better tape
maibe mummify you hehe
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I love it. from making him admit what his body already said, to leaving him in a situation that will only end badly. he is my kind of dom
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I struggled around for about a half hour by myself, trying to fight the sensation from the ring. I could hear Derek downstairs helping himself to the food in my kitchen. Eventually I laid still there with all my energy focused on not giving into the sensation from the ring.

Finally, after that grueling half hour, Derek stepped back in the room. Not a moment too soon, as well, as I was getting very close to losing the battle and finishing, but he smiled at me and shut off the ring.

“Wow, buddy, I gotta say I’m impressed. All your old girlfriends must be impressed if you can make it that long. I would let you finish and set you free as a reward, but I can’t be messing up my table,” he said before walking over to me with a burger in his hand.

“Lay on your back with your stomach up,” he ordered and I did so. He set the burger down on my chest, wiping his hands off on my stomach. It was covered in ketchup, onions, and mustard and it was getting all over me. Clearly, he didn’t mind as he basically treated me as his dinner plate and ate the whole thing, as if he hadn’t humiliated me enough. He even wiped his mouth off on my shoulder when he was finished.

“Well, that was great. Anyways, I have plans tonight so I’m gonna have to leave you here and I’ll be back around 2 AM to free you on my way home. First, let’s make sure you’ll still be all tied up when I get back.

He grabbed the roll of tape and proceeded to tape practically the whole way from my ankles to my knees, then quite a bit above them as well before picking up the rope from before and putting me into a hogtie tighter than before. This time, my hands and feet were almost touching. I let out a groan under the gag as my legs were pulled back as well as my upper body, since my arms were still taped and tied down. For a finishing touch, he put the blindfold back on me. I heard another camera click.

“Promise, just for me,” he answered to my gagged and muffled protest. “Oh yeah, one more thing.”

With that, he flipped the vibration back on in the ring, and to a higher setting than before. Instantly I moaned and thrusted my hips in the air.

“Enjoy that I until I get back, I can’t wait to get the after shot,” he said before leaving the room, the house, and me to be tied up alone for hours.

At this point, I had been so close from the ring before that I couldn’t control my body, which thrashed around against my bones. I was practically screaming under the gag. My hips thrusted into the air in pathetic desperation until I got my release and felt it land all over myself, adding to the mixture of sauces and onions and juices covering me. I let out a massive sigh of relief after that, and then tested my bonds just to see if there was any chance of me getting out and cleaning off. There wasn’t.

I laid there for another good 20-30 minutes before realizing I had another problem. The ring was tied in between two ropes wrapped around my shaft and body that bound it to my stomach. This meant it was going to keep stimulating me, causing an erection and making me finish all over myself. I could try to fight it but I could imagine it was barely even 10:00 at that point and I still had hours to go.

The truth was, being humiliated like this was something I fantasized about only when I tied myself up, but now experiencing it I was kind of enjoying the feeling, even though Derek had gone overboard with some things. As I began the ascension into arousal again, I figured there’s no use fighting it. This was gonna be a long night.
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I didn't see this story initially at all so I'm glad it came back around. Big fan of the semi- to nonconsensual type of story in general, very well executed here by Derek toeing the line on either side. The idea of a human food receptacle has always tickled my fancy, but I've only seen "serving plates". I really like this approach to humiliation, can't wait to see what happens next.
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Man i love this story so much really sexy

Only misses some Latex or Leather
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I tried to fight yet another rush of pleasure as I laid still on my side, naked and hog tied. I’d been more humiliated by far than ever in my entire life and all the different stuff from the food and the previous release was all over my body. But for some reason, I was aroused by all of it.

When it came to bondage experiences with others, I’d been on the side of being lucky enough to tie up a few pretty girls and have my way with them. I loved that more than anything, being able to fulfill her fantasies as well as my own. But then there was the side of me that would strip and tie myself and thrust against the floor or bed for hours if that’s what it took. It was always something I kept to myself and honestly didn’t even do that often.

Now here I was, tied naked and sexually humiliated by my gay friend Derek, and exposed to someone for the first time that I loved being tied up. For around 8 years now I’d been tying myself up naked and imagining someone like a robber finding me. Now, I was tied up better than I’d ever tied myself with a ring stimulating my nether regions for hours straight. I began to fantasize again.

I imagined a whole group of people bursting into the room and taking pictures and videos of me struggling around and moaning. I pictured a couple robbers coming in and staring at me as they stole all my stuff and all I could do is moan and try not to cum against my own will in front of them. I imagined my old sexy cleaning lady from when I was a kid walking in on me, stripping naked and having her way with me. I imagined getting made fun of for being so foolish as to allow myself to get in this predicament.

At this point, I was at full arousal. I let out the loudest moans under the ball gag that was now dripping drool all over my face and the bed. I was practically humping the air and then the bed as I turned face down, getting the mess all over my sheets. I rolled around in it, thrusting in every direction as my fantasies made me as aroused as I’d ever been by bondage itself. I finished all over again with a blaring “mmph” under the gag as much as I could.

I laid there, covered in everything with nothing I could do. I started to worry what would happen if he forgot. I had classes at a local community college at the time and I had an assignment due. What I eventually had to use the bathroom? I trusted him and knew he wouldn’t forget me, unless he got too drunk or hooked up, in which case I’d not see him until noon the next day at the earliest. Unless he was planning on hooking up here. That thought scared me, as I definitely did not want that to happen. I also didn’t want to go that long with a butt plug that was starting to really hurt in my ass.

The ring kept going, and the anxiety started to give way to pleasure again. This time lasted for a while, as I was already worn out but yet the ring kept me stimulated just enough to keep me hard afain and aroused. I laid still and felt waves of stimulation down there.

After a while of that, I started to let out the moans without realizing it and before long I was thrusting again. “Oh man,” I thought, knowing it would be even more embarrassing than anything to be found covered in this much of my own fluids with no way to clean myself. I’d rolled around and struggled so much the sauces in the food were all over me.

After an hour of thrusting intermittently and moaning, my mind began racing again about being found hog tied, blindfolded, naked, and physically stimulated for hours against my will. I started rolling around and trying to do anything except thrust, but it only aroused me more. I had to admit, as much as I hated the butt plug, it made it harder to not cum. In my struggles, I wound up landing on my ass, which pushed on it a little bit and made me burst again.

I let out the loudest moan I had my whole night. I still had an hour to go. After that one, I was getting ready to doze off. At this point, my body and particularly my over stimulated dick had been through way too much at this point. The ring was still going, but I tried to ignore it as I almost fell asleep.

I was rolled over with my face down, as I had so many times during self bondage that an instinct kicked in as I was tied to hump the bed as the stimulation came back after another 45 minutes of laying there, moaning and dozing off. Before I knew it, my hips were moving faster thrusting against my bed and I woke right back up, fully aroused again.

It was at this point I heard the door open downstairs, moments later in my room. I tried to freeze as best as I could, though I shuddered and let out a couple of silent moans.

“Well let me get a picture of this,” Derek said.
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now thats going to be interesting what happens next
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Great. Story.
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“Well you must really love being tied up, look at yourself!” Derek shouted. My face was more red than it had ever been in my entire life, as my private love for being tied up had been exposed for the first time. He was nice enough to finally remove the butt plug, although it hurt when he took it out.

“What would have happened if I didn’t say anything?” Derek asked, referring to the scene he walked in on. I just shrugged my shoulders, unable to do much else.

“Clearly the ring did its job, look at you covered in all that!” He pointed out. I let out a sigh under the gag. There was no use hiding how aroused I had been in his absence, and the ring was still going and keeping me at full mast. Derek wiped off a mixture of sauce and fluids and had a little taste.

“Salty,” he commented. I hoped he meant the sauces covering my body. I had been humiliated beyond my own imagination at this point. For some reason, I liked that. I’d tied myself up for years fantasizing, and now I was experiencing it and more. I struggled against my bonds helplessly, which Derek seemed to enjoy. The whole time, I was fighting the pleasure from the still vibrating ring.

“Go ahead and finish and maybe I’ll free you,” Derek barked. I moaned under the gag.

“Just know that if I let you go, I’m gonna wanna tie you up again. I promise I won’t show these pictures to anyone no matter what but I know you like this and I like watching you struggle for me like a good boy,” Derek said. I was grateful for his promises of privacy. Suddenly he turned the ring up, and before I could react I was bursting in release all over myself yet again. With that, Derek grabbed a towel and cleaned me off. He turned off the ring before spanking me a few times.

“You’re gonna let me tie you again?” He asked. I nodded in desperate submission. With that, he undid my hog tie and then left for the bathroom. He was gone for quite a bit and I thought he might release me upon his return, but instead the ring turned back on and within a minute I was hard yet again.

“First, you’re gonna hop around for me,” he ordered. I nodded and rolled myself off the bed and got my feet onto the floor. As he increased the power of the ring, I struggled to stay upright as I hopped around. Derek took out his phone and recorded me. Anytime I came close to him, he spanked me hard, causing me to whimper and struggle even more as I hopped around with waves of pleasure hitting me.

“You love being humiliated I can tell, and I’m gonna help you with all this bondage stuff. I’ve tied up plenty guys before you,” Derek said as I continued to hop around. Finally he jumped up and bent me over the bed, spanking me while I was bound over and over again. I screamed under the gag before he threw me onto the bed and turned the ring to its max. I screamed again as I bursted one last time.

Derek cleaned me off again before untying everything but my hands. Once he stopped, I looked up at him. He removed my gag.

“Was this okay?” He asked.

“I mean, not really. I didn’t know nudity and cock rings would be used when I agreed to the bet,” I snapped back.

“Sorry, I thought you liked being tied up,” he answered, “from the stuff I saw.”

“I do. I tie myself up all the time,” I admitted, “I was just caught off guard.”

“So you’d want me to tie you up naked again?” He asked.

“As long as no one else finds out,” I replied. With that, he freed me and I went home.
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