My Sadistic Stepbrother (M/M)
Posted: Mon Feb 26, 2024 4:48 am
My stepbrother Gavin was hot. I couldn't deny it. He was 2 years older than me, and was an absolute bully. But... I couldn't help but instigate him, making myself suffer his various punishments.
It was a warm summer's evening. Our parents were out for the night, and I was left with Gavin as usual. He was in his room, playing with his friends on his PC. I was in my room, across the hall, bored. I was also a bit... Masochistic. So I crossed the hall.
"Get out of here Sean." He said, as soon as I opened the door.
"Can I just watch? I'm bored!" I said stepping into the room.
"No. Go away." He said. His face never left the screen. As I said, I was feeling masochistic, so... I stepped further in, shutting the door behind me.
"Sean! Ugh. Hold on a minute guys. I need to deal with him." He said into his headset. I smiled quickly, and readied myself.
Gavin tossed his headphones aside, and got up. He was taller than me, by about half a foot. He was shirtless, showing off his nice set of abdominal muscles. The summer heat still caused him to sweat a bit, so his room smelled like teenage musk.
He grabbed my hair, and tossed me over onto his bed. He pinned me down, and grabbed some duct tape. Next he pulled off one of his socks, and shoved the sweaty ball of cloth into my mouth. "Space for another?" He said removing his other sock, and shoving it inside my mouth as well.
He then started wrapping the duct tape around my head, sealing the socks inside. Then he moved the duct tape up, using it to cover my eyes as well, plunging me into darkness. He patted the tape smoothly, and demanded I make fists.
He then started taping my hands into tight silver cocoons. Next, he grabbed my legs, bending them back, so my feet touched my ass. He wrapped tape around them, so I couldn't straighten them back out.
He then picked me up, and brought me under his desk, standing me up, so I was sitting on my knees and cocooned hands. I was like a stool, resting on 4 legs.
He then got back onto his chair, and kicked his feet out, resting them on my back. His desk was built so that the space I was in was enclosed the only exit being where his chair was now.
He sighed, and started playing again. "You know, Sean-y, I think you best just stay down there all night. I got a long gaming session planned. Probably won't stop til about 2-3 am. So get comfortable." He said, kicking my back with his foot.
I moaned into my gag. It was only 8pm. I had a long wait ahead of me under Gavin's desk...
It was a warm summer's evening. Our parents were out for the night, and I was left with Gavin as usual. He was in his room, playing with his friends on his PC. I was in my room, across the hall, bored. I was also a bit... Masochistic. So I crossed the hall.
"Get out of here Sean." He said, as soon as I opened the door.
"Can I just watch? I'm bored!" I said stepping into the room.
"No. Go away." He said. His face never left the screen. As I said, I was feeling masochistic, so... I stepped further in, shutting the door behind me.
"Sean! Ugh. Hold on a minute guys. I need to deal with him." He said into his headset. I smiled quickly, and readied myself.
Gavin tossed his headphones aside, and got up. He was taller than me, by about half a foot. He was shirtless, showing off his nice set of abdominal muscles. The summer heat still caused him to sweat a bit, so his room smelled like teenage musk.
He grabbed my hair, and tossed me over onto his bed. He pinned me down, and grabbed some duct tape. Next he pulled off one of his socks, and shoved the sweaty ball of cloth into my mouth. "Space for another?" He said removing his other sock, and shoving it inside my mouth as well.
He then started wrapping the duct tape around my head, sealing the socks inside. Then he moved the duct tape up, using it to cover my eyes as well, plunging me into darkness. He patted the tape smoothly, and demanded I make fists.
He then started taping my hands into tight silver cocoons. Next, he grabbed my legs, bending them back, so my feet touched my ass. He wrapped tape around them, so I couldn't straighten them back out.
He then picked me up, and brought me under his desk, standing me up, so I was sitting on my knees and cocooned hands. I was like a stool, resting on 4 legs.
He then got back onto his chair, and kicked his feet out, resting them on my back. His desk was built so that the space I was in was enclosed the only exit being where his chair was now.
He sighed, and started playing again. "You know, Sean-y, I think you best just stay down there all night. I got a long gaming session planned. Probably won't stop til about 2-3 am. So get comfortable." He said, kicking my back with his foot.
I moaned into my gag. It was only 8pm. I had a long wait ahead of me under Gavin's desk...