Tyler, who was in his late 20’s had an elderly
neighbor next door. when the neighbor died, the family had put the house up for
sale, and about a month later, Tyler came home to find a “Sale Pending” sign on
the house. Within a few weeks, the sale became finalized, and Tyler had a new
neighbor.
Shortly after, Tyler went over to introduce
himself to the man moving in, who’s name was Rob. Rob was in his mid forties,
had brown hair, blue eyes, was just about six feet, and weighed about 200
pounds. They talked briefly. Feeling neighborly, a few days later Tyler invited
Rob over for a beer.
Rob had told Tyler that he had a son a few
years younger than Tyler was, and that his son was going to be moving in as
well in a few days. Rob and Tyler continued to drink beer, talk sports, about
their jobs and some politics. Tyler than told Rob that he liked to write and
read about kidnapping stories, and Tyler even commented he had been tied up a
few times, and really enjoyed it. Rob told Tyler that both he and Dylan liked
to play around with the ropes to, but both played separately, and mostly with
guys their own age. They knocked back a few more beer’s and couple of shots of
Crown Royal. Rob then left. The next day, Tyler would set off for a business
trip.
Upon his return trip home, Tyler had found
that Rob’s son had moved in. His name was Dylan, who was 23, just graduated
from college and looking for a job. Dylan was about six feet, 160 pounds, beach
blond hair and blue eyes. Tyler had made his way into the house, then went
outside. Dylan was washing his car, so being neighborly, Tyler brought Dylan a
beer, and they talked. Rob had told Dylan about what a nice guy Tyler was.
Dylan told Tyler that we need to spend some time together, you, me and Dad. The
conversation turned to bondage, and Dylan mentioned to Tyler that when he
played around with rope, he much preferred clothed bondage, because it’s more
fun, and your captive can actually feel like he is kidnapped and played with.
With those words coming out of Dylan's mouth, both were getting aroused. What
Tyler didn’t know was that Rob and Dylan secretly hatching a plan to turn
Tyler’s fantasy into reality.
A few days later, Tyler came home from work.
Dylan came over to invite Tyler over for a beer. Dylan looked at Tyler, who was
wearing a pair of Levi 513 Jeans, a button down shirt and kacki Sanuk
Vagabond Sidewalk Surf Shoes with no socks, and said "nice outfit
Dude". Tyler said "thanks, let me change, and I will be
over". Dylan said, “no, you like fine. Just come on. Tyler tossed his
knapsack in the living room, then he and Dylan walked next door and into the
house.
Dylan said his Dad was down the basement, and he would be up in a minute. As Tyler looked down the hall, he saw a massage table set up in a bedroom with straps and restraints sitting on top of the table. Tyler asked Dylan what the massage table and straps were for and Dylan replied “you will see”. Just as those words came out of Dylan’s mouth, Rob came up from behind him, stuffed a chloroformed rag in Tyler’s face and in a few minutes Tyler was out cold.
Dylan said his Dad was down the basement, and he would be up in a minute. As Tyler looked down the hall, he saw a massage table set up in a bedroom with straps and restraints sitting on top of the table. Tyler asked Dylan what the massage table and straps were for and Dylan replied “you will see”. Just as those words came out of Dylan’s mouth, Rob came up from behind him, stuffed a chloroformed rag in Tyler’s face and in a few minutes Tyler was out cold.
Rob and Dylan sat Tyler in a chair, where they
wrapped his eyes with an ace bandage, then put him in a leather hood. Rob and
Dylan then carried Tyler to the bedroom, and positioned him on the massage
table. They then put canvas Posey Fist Mitts on his hands, then secured each
wrist to the table. They then put a restraint on each ankle, and secured the
ankles to the table. They then used eight lashing straps to secure his body to
the table.
After about twenty minutes Tyler came to, only
to find total darkness. Tyler tried to move his wrists, ankles and body, only
to find himself secured. Tyler screamed out “let me go”. Dylan said “no”.
That’s when Rob said, “Tyler, remember when I first moved in, you invited me
over and we got drunk”? Tyler replied “yes”. Then Rob said “remember you said you
had been tied up a few times, you liked it, but always wanted to get tied up by
a Father and his Son”? Tyler said “yes”. Rob said, “Tyler, just enjoy, your
fantasy is about to become reality”. Tyler than had the stereo head phones put
on to help block out sound.
As Rob and Dylan admired their trophy tied up,
Tyler continued to squirm in his bonds. Rob and Dylan noticed that Tyler was
becoming quite aroused. Suddenly, Tyler let out a yell, “I want to be
released”. Dylan said “nothing doing”. As Dylan taped gagged his mouth,
Rob tightened all of the body straps and restraints. "Dylan took off the
stereo headphones for a moment and said "Tyler, "we can't have you
making any noise or escaping. You just relax, we will be back later". Rob and
Dylan then turned off the light and left Tyler.
After about an hour, Rob and Dylan came back. Tyler had drifted off into a nice nap. It was time to wake him up, as it was Tyler torment time. Nipple Clamps were put into place over his shirt. All of a sudden, Tyler started to squirm in his bonds and moaned into his gag. Rob and Dylan noticed a very nice bulge in his jeans, so it was time for more torment and teasing. During this time, Tyler was being fed Poppers and Rob and Dylan played with Tyler on an off. This continued for about another hour.
The sander was used through Tyler’s jeans for about forty minutes. During this time, Tyler was squirming and moaning into his gag. Between the nipple clamps and the sander, this was a huge combination of pleasure and torment. The restraints were holding Tyler nicely in place, and Tyler was being cum controlled.
By now, almost four hours had elapsed. The lights would be dimmed, so Tyler could drift off and find his headspace. Rob and Dylan left the room. Rob had some business to attend to, but about twenty minutes later, Dylan returned and started to torment Tyler again. Dylan discovered the wet spot in Tyler's jeans, which indicated Tyler has shot a load. Tyler was loving the fact that he was the prisoner, and about ten minutes later, a Tyler shot a second load into his jeans. Feeling that Tyler had enough, Dylan had released him. About an hour after Tyler got home, he thought back, and hoped he would be Rob and Dylan's captive again.
