## The College Captive (MMM/M)

Post by Viper7 » Thu Jan 28, 2010 2:14 pm

Alright, I actually suggested this idea to someone else earlier today, but I actually liked it so much I decided to type it up myself.
This story is 100% fictional, these characters and fraternities don't actually exist (though I projected myself as the main character/captive. If only... )
So...heres what I got. It's my first fictional story on here so don't judge it TOO hard.
Do let me know what you think though!
The College Captive
My name is Derek. Iâ€™m a 20 year old college student at Arizona State University. I am part of a fraternity there called Alpha Sigma Pi. Recently Alpha Sigma Pi had become very competitive with the other fraternities at ASU, and had begun to regularly engage in â€œacts of warâ€ with the other frat houses in the area, all in good fun of course. Recently, weâ€™ve been in a friendly rivalry with a neighboring frat called Beta Gamma Nu. Our members would often loudly heckle their members if we happened to cross paths with each other.
Our frats now had created a fierce desire to show our dominance over the other. One night we planned our first act of war. We had snuck into their territory while they were away and prepared to leave our mark. My friend Michael had led the group and gave the instructions. â€œLets show those bastards who we are. All that booze theyâ€™ve been holding is going right into their poolâ€ he said. We did just that and even left our mark by painting the giant greek letters â€œAlpha Sigma Piâ€ on their living room wall. We went home that night, convinced that we had made our point and established ourselves as the dominant men. However, after the events Iâ€™m telling about took place, we became the ones with a humble attitudeâ€¦
The following weekend, we were hanging out at the Alpha Sigma Pi house with loud music blaring. We had a keg ready and were preparing to invite some cute sorority members over. Me and my friends Dave and Michael were standing around with our cans shooting the breeze. They were both fairly skinny but well built. I told them I had to excuse myself for a while to go use the restroom. When I came back, I found only Michael standing there. â€œHey whereâ€™s Dave?â€ I asked him, to which he just shrugged and said â€œDunno, he went to go check something in his room I guessâ€. Time passed, I stood around chatting with others there when soon, Michael was gone as well and I noticed the amount of people there was shrinking pretty quickly. Curious, I went upstairs to go see what everyone was up to. I had figured they had gone up to set up the bedrooms as well or something. After all, anything could happen at one of these things.
Suspiciously though, when I got to the upstairs bedroom door, I heard rustling coming from inside the room. I opened the door but couldnâ€™t see anything with the lights off. I could hear slight grunting from the other side. I entered in, flipped the lights on and let out a laugh at what I saw. Along the back wall were the people who went missing, Dave and Michael included, all flat on their stomachs side by side stripped down to their undershirts and boxers. They were all tightly hogtied and gagged with heavy duty adhesive tape. I laughed hysterically as they tried to speak but were limited to just a few â€œmmmphâ€s. They were struggling but they were tied so tightly it didnâ€™t look like they were moving at all.
I then heard the door open behind me as I quickly stood up and turned around. There in the doorway I saw Dylan, James, and Chad. Each of them were rather tall and had the bodies of athletes. They were also from Beta Gamma Nu, the fraternity we had pranked the week before. A cold rush flowed through me as I knew that I was in trouble. â€œWell, looks like more prey just walked inâ€ James said with an evil smirk. I backed away from them slowly, not really able to move. Suddenly without thinking, I bolted toward the door, hoping to get past them. I failed miserably though, as before I new what was going on, I felt a bunch of hands pushing and pulling me back, preventing me from leaving. Dylan, who was now behind me wrapped his arm around my waist and thrust his weight on me, tackling me to the ground on my stomach. I quickly cried out, trying to get somebody downstairsâ€™ attention. â€œSomebody, hel-â€œ. I had not even gotten my mouth halfway open and I was silenced, as I felt Dylanâ€™s hand quickly clasp over my mouth. I tried as hard as I could to yell but nothing came out, only a very faint â€œmmmphâ€ that no one had a chance of hearing. I struggled but I could not move, as Dylan was much stronger than I was. I wriggled around, trapped in his firm handgag. â€œShh-shh-shh-shhhâ€ he whispered. â€œYouâ€™re not going anywhere. Youâ€™re all ours now.â€ I struggled more fiercely than ever but got nowhere, eventually using up all my energy. The entire time he just held me in place and occasionally went â€œsshhhhâ€ to try and get me to calm down. Eventually I did and stopped fighting.
Keeping me quiet, he said into my ear â€œItâ€™s revenge time. Weâ€™re gonna show you that whether you like it or not, you guys are at our mercy.â€ He then quickly got off of me and flipped me over on my back and pinned my arms to the sides by armlocking me under each of my armpits. I was pretty much subdued and not about to yell, but even so Chad kneeled down, whirled one hand around the back of my neck and held my jaw closed with his hand under my chin, while handgagging me with the other. â€œSorry Derek, youâ€™re a good kid but we gotta treat you like the others here. When weâ€™re done, youâ€™re gonna look just like your silent buddies over there.â€ With that, James undid my jeans and slid them down. Unfortunatly for me, Iâ€™m probably the only guy in our frat who wears briefs which gathered some chuckles from them. â€œWell well, a tighty whities manâ€¦â€ he said. Playfully, he reached down, tugged on the side of my waistband and let it snap back in place, causing me in anger to make a muffled grunt. He then grabbed some rope from the corner of the room tied my legs together in several constraining knots.
Dylan then released his armlock and quickly whipped my shirt off and over my head, leaving my under shirt on. He then grabbed my wrists, and forced them behind my back as James came over and tied them as well. James came over with a large pad of cloth that looked like a gauss of some kind, and a roll of duct tape. I felt an adrenaline rush at the sight of it. â€œNow, to keep you nice and quiet, weâ€™re gonna gag you. If you be good and donâ€™t struggle, we wont have to give you titty twisters like we did with the others. Understood?â€ I nodded, prompting Chad to unhandgag me. I obediently let James put the gauss in my mouth without a fight and he began to rip off a strip of tape. Interestingly enough, Chad put his hand back over my mouth while James did this even though I agreed to stay hushed. I guess he just liked handgagging me or something. Two strips of duct tape were placed firmly over my lips, effectively shutting me up. At this point, all three of them then picked me up and set me on my stomach next to the others who were tied. They forced my hands and feet to touch above my back and tied them together very tightly in a hogtie. I struggled, but could not budge an inch. I was their captive, helpless.
They stood there, looking at all 7 of us lined up and captured. They just smiled and observed their handy work for a while. I saw one of them then pull out a Sharpie and walk torward me. He began to write something on my gagged mouth (which I later found out were the greek letters for â€œBeta Gamma Nuâ€) and proceeded to do the same for the others. Everything went dark as we were each blindfolded and the clicking of their camera phones could be heardâ€¦

### Re: The College Captive (MMM/M)

Post by tiedup101 » Thu Jan 28, 2010 3:43 pm

WOW! My kind of story! Please go on!
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### Re: The College Captive (MMM/M)

Post by Jack Roper » Thu Jan 28, 2010 9:00 pm

Very well written. Please continue.

### Re: The College Captive (MMM/M)

Post by Viper7 » Fri Jan 29, 2010 9:08 pm

Thanks for the positive feedback guys!
Hmmm...sadly I don't really have anything more planned for this story at the moment. Maybe I'll think of something eventually though...

### Re: The College Captive (MMM/M)

Post by mikeybound » Sun Aug 26, 2012 8:11 am

Like it!