Another short story from me to you. I think this one has potential for a follow up?
I hope ya'll enjoy this...
“Well done Adrian. That’s the fourth assignment with full marks, keep this up and you could become my intern next year.”
Adrian took the assignment from the hand of Prof Reed. His eyes lingered on the professor’s wrist. Adrian was almost shaking with anticipation of what was to come. Soon that wrist would be tied to his other wrist and his body would be at Adrian’s mercy…
Adrian looked down at his assignment, full marks again. He was nailing this subject. And his final assignment had just become certain. He was ready for the next step tonight…
The basic rules for any assignment was to follow these points…
1. Observe
2. Hypothesis
3. Experiment
4. Conclude
Adrian knew where he was, he was at step 3, experiment. Through the year he had made all of his observations and his hypothesis was clear. His Professor was into bondage.
He was now at the point that he needed to conduct the experiment.
Adrian watched closely as his Professor went through the lesson. Ben Reed was a middle aged man with a head of thick black hair. His chocolate eyes were riveting when he engaged with you in conversation. He went to the same gym as Adrian and he had watched him work out on several occasions, he was practicing his observation skills, it wasn’t creepy. Ben was a natural dilf, healthy mind and healthy body, and according to Adrian’s hypothesis a healthy kink.
A few minutes before the class was dismissed Adrian slipped out. He headed straight to Professor Reed's office. This was to be his lab, where he would conduct his experiment. He pulled out the key he had copied a few weeks earlier and slipped inside, waiting patiently behind the door for his victim.
He heard the lock turn and the door open, he was as ready as ever. He pounced on Ben from behind kicking the door shut in the same movement.
They fell to the ground in a struggle, Ben was probably stronger but the element of surprise was counting in Adrian’s favour. Before long Adrian had zipped the Professor’s wrists behind his back.
“What’s this about?” asked the Professor, but not putting on too much of a fight.
His only answer was Adrian’s hand slamming over his mouth. Adrian pulled his head back a little as he put pressure on Ben’s mouth. Only muffled sounds escaped his strong grip. Adrian pulled out three bandannas from his backpack which was close enough to reach luckily.
The first bandanna was bundled up, and the moment he let go of his hand from Ben’s face he stuffed it into his mouth followed soon by the second bandanna tied around his mouth keeping the first one in. the final bandanna was tied around his Professor’s eyes. Till now he had managed to remain unseen by Ben, and he wanted to keep it that way.
He picked the professor off the ground and helped him into a sturdy chair.
One more item before the roping began. Adrian pulled out a head harness and muzzle combination he had ordered on ebay.
He placed the muzzle over Ben’s face and buckled it in the small of his neck. Next he took the strap over the top of the head and buckled that in tightly.
He was working very efficiently but also realised that there was no resistance.
Next he grabbed some rope and proceeded to tie Ben to the chair. His torso was lashed to the chair back and his feet tied to each chair leg.
Merely 15 minutes had passed since Adrian jumped on his prey.
He sat down on a couch in the office looking at his handiwork. He grabbed his ipod and the earphones and approached his prisoner. He placed the earphones in and pressed play…
“Good day” said the voice on the ipod, Adrian had recorded it and changed the pitch so that Ben wouldn’t recognise it. “You might be thinking what is going on, who did this to me, why is this happening? I am here to guide you through a little process of self-actualisation. Did you really think no one noticed the rope burns on your wrists, or the little welts on your ass. I have been watching you, I have been observing and I have come to only one conclusion. This is what you want. You want to be dominated. I picked up whenever you are in the class that you like it when students take charge of a session, you like it I someone else is calling the shots. I also noticed the longing gazes at some of the more attractive young men in your class. I have seen the rope in your trunk. I have seen the spandex gear in your duffel bag at the gym. Please it was like you wanted someone to find out.”
The recording continued in this way for about five minutes, stating observations that could well be explained by other means. Walking your dog with a leash could give you rope burns? Athletic spandex is normal to carry in a duffel.
After the track was finished Adrian switched it to white noise.
Through it all Professor Reed stayed very calm.
Adrian stood up he knew this was the moment of truth, if Ben was turned on right now, he was correct about it all.
He knelt down in front of the figure bound to the chair. Placed his hands on Ben’s knees, a slight flinch.
Adrian’s hands slowly moved up his professors thighs, he felt the tense muscles under his palms.
He passed the crotch and felt something hard, but he needed definitive proof. He unbuckled the belt and opened the pants to find a green brief stretched to it’s limit as the monster cock wanted to break free. For the first time Ben shifted uneasily in his chair.
This was all the proof Adrian needed. He walked around the chair and grabbed his ipod. He cut the ziptie that held Ben’s wrists and ruffled his hair a little.
Adrian got out of the office as quickly as possible, and left Ben to get out of the rest of the bondage himself. It would take him a few minutes, more than enough time for Adrian to get away.
A few weeks later Adrian dropped his special assignment in the box with all the others.
Ben took the box home to grade the assignments.
When he reached the end of Adrian's paper he was so impressed he gave Adrian full marks and a note that read:
Please come and see me in my office.