Captured By Kyle (M/M)
Posted: Tue May 28, 2019 1:53 pm
by donovansock » Sat Aug 08, 2009 12:03 am
kyle is my friend, a couple years younger than me. He's kind of a thug and always wears a plain white tee with basketball shorts, and either a pair of air jordan sneakers or jordan flip flops. he either wears black socks or white socks with a gray heel and toe. Usually he's been wearing whatever is on his feet for a couple of days because he sleeps out a lot.
This particular time, Kyle had slept over my friends house with my friend's little brother. I had also slept there that night. The next morning my friend asked me to take Kyle home, who lived about 15 minutes away. I said sure, and planned on going straight back to my friends house to spend the rest of the day...i was wrong.
Both my parents and Kyle's parents were away for the weekend, and we were supposed to be staying at my friends house all day. Right now i was taking Kyle back to his house, because he needed to take a shower and change his clothes. On the way i kept busting his balls about how he smelled bad and stuff like that. I asked him how long he had been wearing his gray and white socks and he said, "i don't know, 2 days maybe, shut up." Then i kept making fun of me and saying i was tougher than him.
When we got to his house, i parked the car and we both got out and went inside the house. Kyle said he wanted to "hang out" a bit before he got cleaned up and stuff. I didn't think anything of it and sat on the couch, while he ran upstairs. As i turned the tv on, Kyle came downstairs and sat down on the other end of the couch kind of funny. We sat and watchd for a moment or two when all of a sudden, Kyle swung up his large feet on to my lap. I quickly pushed them off and said "get your stanky ass socks off of me before i kick your ass," laughingly. Then he poked at me some more with "i'd like to see you try to kick my ass, bitch!"
Then i jumped after him and soon we were rolling on the floor wreslting each other. What i didn't know was tha Kyle had grabbed a roll of duct tape when he ran upstairs. I had only realized the duct tape was there until he had me dead locked in a chokehold, and i soon was forced to put my hands behind my back. Next thing i know, Kyle is wrapping tons of duct tape around my wrists. While i was still very dazed, Kyle moved down and began binding my ankles as he said "what now bitch? you're in deep shit haha!"
The next thing i knew, i was bound hand and foot in the middle of Kyle's living room. Of course, now i am fully alert and cursing Kyle out to let me go. While i was screaming at him, i watched him walk into the kitchen and return with a grin on his face. As he kneeled down in front of me he grabbed my head and said "i can't have you talking to me like that, seeing that since all our parents are gone, i've gotta babysit you, bitch." Then out of his waistband he pulled a wrinkled up black sock and shoved it into my mouth. As i struggled to spit it out, he forced my face into his lap and held it there as he unrolled tape to strap the sock into place. Soon i was completely gagged and left sucking on a nasty tasting sock. Kyle was laughing his ass off and dragging me over to the bottom of the couch. He started dialing a number on his phone and put his feet on the back of my head pushing it to the ground as i tried to speak through his sock.
"He dude, it's Kyle. Don(me) is just gonna stay here for a while, he doesn't feel good. We're gonng come back later. Alright man, later."
Then Kyle lightly patter my head with his flip flops and said "well bitch, it's just gonna be me and you for the day. So, how do my socks from basketball practice three days ago taste?" I started squirming and he pushed me on to my back. He began taking pictures of me with is iphone. Me tied up, me gagged, and some with his foot on my face. "You have to do what i tell you, or i will send these pictures to all of your friends." he said, laughing at me. "If i take the sock out, do you promise not to yell?"
I nodded my head "yes" and he quickly unwrapped the tape, and i spit the old sock out. I looked up at him sitting on the couch and he said "good boy...now lay back on your stomach with your head facing me, or i send the pictures. As i looked at him, i maneuvered myself in to the demanded position. The next thing i know, he slip his gray toed socks under my face and said, "give these bad boys a whiff, since you seemed to like talking about them so much." I sniffed them for a while until i heard "now kiss 'em." Without protest i did as i was told. I sniffed and kissed the toes of his socks he had been wearing for a long time. After Kyle had decided he had enough, he directed me to my new position by just using his feet, no words.
Now i was on my back again. Kyle positiones himself so his calfs were above my face and his feet were just beyond my head. He raised his legs and let his flip flops slide off his feet, with the heel pressed against the side of my face as the brownish white socks slid across my eyes and nose. He began rubbing his feet all over my face. It was a hot day to begin with and the wrestling didn't help either, because Kyle's smelly socks were very sweaty. Even he knew how bad they were because he kept laughing and going "awwww" because he knew it was gross.
I was enjoying the feet rubbing against my face, and i began to kiss them all over as he brushed them around my mouth. Now we had both made it official that we were in to this on another level. As if in agreement he planted his feet on my face and reached down. Dragging it across my lip, he slipped the left sock off, and then his right one over my nose. He laid the socks across my neck and put his right barefoot on my mouth. "I want you to clean my feet now slave." I began to lick his right foot all over as he moved his foot. I licked the big toe and all under his foot. Then after a long time on the right, he put the right foot over my eyes, and placed the left foot in position over my mouth. I repeated the same foot licking to Kyle's left foot.
Eventually he put his left foot down to my crotch and began rubbing, while he rubbed his two white and gray socks on my face with his right foot. Soon he looked at his phone and realized it was 12 pm. He grabbed the socks off of my face and slipped them both back on to his barefeet (wet with spit). "I said what are you doing?" as he ran upstairs.
He came back down holding a pair of white jordan sneakers and a pair of gray boxer briefs. He told me as he put his shoes on by pressing them on top of my stomach that he was going to play basketball with some friends and that he would be back soon. He went and got some water, and fed it to me. Then he grabbed the gray boxer briefs and shoved them in to my mouth. As he taped the underwear into my mouth he said "my dirty boxers will keep you quiet as i go get my dirty socks dirtier for you haha."
Then i followed the white sneakers with my eyes as he walked out the door and locked it behind him. I was stucking laying on the floor with a dirty old pair of underwear in my mouth and the tv on some random channel...but i was so turned on.
(to be continued)
kyle is my friend, a couple years younger than me. He's kind of a thug and always wears a plain white tee with basketball shorts, and either a pair of air jordan sneakers or jordan flip flops. he either wears black socks or white socks with a gray heel and toe. Usually he's been wearing whatever is on his feet for a couple of days because he sleeps out a lot.
This particular time, Kyle had slept over my friends house with my friend's little brother. I had also slept there that night. The next morning my friend asked me to take Kyle home, who lived about 15 minutes away. I said sure, and planned on going straight back to my friends house to spend the rest of the day...i was wrong.
Both my parents and Kyle's parents were away for the weekend, and we were supposed to be staying at my friends house all day. Right now i was taking Kyle back to his house, because he needed to take a shower and change his clothes. On the way i kept busting his balls about how he smelled bad and stuff like that. I asked him how long he had been wearing his gray and white socks and he said, "i don't know, 2 days maybe, shut up." Then i kept making fun of me and saying i was tougher than him.
When we got to his house, i parked the car and we both got out and went inside the house. Kyle said he wanted to "hang out" a bit before he got cleaned up and stuff. I didn't think anything of it and sat on the couch, while he ran upstairs. As i turned the tv on, Kyle came downstairs and sat down on the other end of the couch kind of funny. We sat and watchd for a moment or two when all of a sudden, Kyle swung up his large feet on to my lap. I quickly pushed them off and said "get your stanky ass socks off of me before i kick your ass," laughingly. Then he poked at me some more with "i'd like to see you try to kick my ass, bitch!"
Then i jumped after him and soon we were rolling on the floor wreslting each other. What i didn't know was tha Kyle had grabbed a roll of duct tape when he ran upstairs. I had only realized the duct tape was there until he had me dead locked in a chokehold, and i soon was forced to put my hands behind my back. Next thing i know, Kyle is wrapping tons of duct tape around my wrists. While i was still very dazed, Kyle moved down and began binding my ankles as he said "what now bitch? you're in deep shit haha!"
The next thing i knew, i was bound hand and foot in the middle of Kyle's living room. Of course, now i am fully alert and cursing Kyle out to let me go. While i was screaming at him, i watched him walk into the kitchen and return with a grin on his face. As he kneeled down in front of me he grabbed my head and said "i can't have you talking to me like that, seeing that since all our parents are gone, i've gotta babysit you, bitch." Then out of his waistband he pulled a wrinkled up black sock and shoved it into my mouth. As i struggled to spit it out, he forced my face into his lap and held it there as he unrolled tape to strap the sock into place. Soon i was completely gagged and left sucking on a nasty tasting sock. Kyle was laughing his ass off and dragging me over to the bottom of the couch. He started dialing a number on his phone and put his feet on the back of my head pushing it to the ground as i tried to speak through his sock.
"He dude, it's Kyle. Don(me) is just gonna stay here for a while, he doesn't feel good. We're gonng come back later. Alright man, later."
Then Kyle lightly patter my head with his flip flops and said "well bitch, it's just gonna be me and you for the day. So, how do my socks from basketball practice three days ago taste?" I started squirming and he pushed me on to my back. He began taking pictures of me with is iphone. Me tied up, me gagged, and some with his foot on my face. "You have to do what i tell you, or i will send these pictures to all of your friends." he said, laughing at me. "If i take the sock out, do you promise not to yell?"
I nodded my head "yes" and he quickly unwrapped the tape, and i spit the old sock out. I looked up at him sitting on the couch and he said "good boy...now lay back on your stomach with your head facing me, or i send the pictures. As i looked at him, i maneuvered myself in to the demanded position. The next thing i know, he slip his gray toed socks under my face and said, "give these bad boys a whiff, since you seemed to like talking about them so much." I sniffed them for a while until i heard "now kiss 'em." Without protest i did as i was told. I sniffed and kissed the toes of his socks he had been wearing for a long time. After Kyle had decided he had enough, he directed me to my new position by just using his feet, no words.
Now i was on my back again. Kyle positiones himself so his calfs were above my face and his feet were just beyond my head. He raised his legs and let his flip flops slide off his feet, with the heel pressed against the side of my face as the brownish white socks slid across my eyes and nose. He began rubbing his feet all over my face. It was a hot day to begin with and the wrestling didn't help either, because Kyle's smelly socks were very sweaty. Even he knew how bad they were because he kept laughing and going "awwww" because he knew it was gross.
I was enjoying the feet rubbing against my face, and i began to kiss them all over as he brushed them around my mouth. Now we had both made it official that we were in to this on another level. As if in agreement he planted his feet on my face and reached down. Dragging it across my lip, he slipped the left sock off, and then his right one over my nose. He laid the socks across my neck and put his right barefoot on my mouth. "I want you to clean my feet now slave." I began to lick his right foot all over as he moved his foot. I licked the big toe and all under his foot. Then after a long time on the right, he put the right foot over my eyes, and placed the left foot in position over my mouth. I repeated the same foot licking to Kyle's left foot.
Eventually he put his left foot down to my crotch and began rubbing, while he rubbed his two white and gray socks on my face with his right foot. Soon he looked at his phone and realized it was 12 pm. He grabbed the socks off of my face and slipped them both back on to his barefeet (wet with spit). "I said what are you doing?" as he ran upstairs.
He came back down holding a pair of white jordan sneakers and a pair of gray boxer briefs. He told me as he put his shoes on by pressing them on top of my stomach that he was going to play basketball with some friends and that he would be back soon. He went and got some water, and fed it to me. Then he grabbed the gray boxer briefs and shoved them in to my mouth. As he taped the underwear into my mouth he said "my dirty boxers will keep you quiet as i go get my dirty socks dirtier for you haha."
Then i followed the white sneakers with my eyes as he walked out the door and locked it behind him. I was stucking laying on the floor with a dirty old pair of underwear in my mouth and the tv on some random channel...but i was so turned on.
(to be continued)