Paintball Battle FFMM/MMMM

Postby chasematthews » Wed Apr 24, 2013 5:26 pm

My first story...

PART ONE
A group of eight friends decided to play a game of paintball one the one friend's family property in the mountains. There was plenty of woods to spread out and have a good battle. The eight friends were all college freshmen, aged 18-19, six guys and two girls. Mark, Mitch, Chase, John, Tim, and Rob were the guys. Jill and Samantha were the girls. While deciding how to split up the teams, Mark, Mitch, Chase, and John teamed up and thought they would stick the other guys with the girls who had never played before. The Red team of Rob, Tim, Jill, and Samantha were offended and told the Blue team of guys "We'll show you!" Each team had equal amounts of supplies, and the two teams separated to head off to their separate camps. Unfortunately for the Blue team, the girls had already began to outsmart them by placing a GPS tracker in Chase's pocket, knowing that he, a natural leader and well-built athlete, would start to lead the team.
About an hour after settling down in camps, Chase decided that the Blue team should take a short Recon mission into the territory.
"The Red team can't be anywhere close" he said.
Mitch agreed, "Yeah we can just split up and go alone. Everybody take a radio and we will meet back here in two hours. Note anything you find, but don't use the radio for non-emergencies because it makes a lot of noise."
Each of the four guys on Blue team headed out to a different direction, and Chase went to the top of a nearby hill. While on his way up, he thought that he heard some noises coming from behind a large pile of rocks, so he decided to investigate. He stealthily crept around the corner and found something very unexpected staring at him- Jill and Samantha pointing paintball guns straight at him. He didn't even have the chance to get his gun up before they demanded he surrender.
"Drop your gun right now Chase, or I'll shoot right into your crotch," Jill told him sternly.
"Okay, okay. I surrender. Just don't hurt me". Chase proceeded to lay down his gun, backpack, and radio. "What are you going to do with me?" he asked.
"Don't you worry about that, prisoner" Samantha said. "We knew that you'd try to pull one over on us, so we came prepared... there's lots of surprises waiting for you later!"
At this point Chase began to get nervous, not knowing what the giris were thinking. He soon got a good idea though, as Samantha pulled out a pair of handcuffs, leg irons, and a leather thing out of her backpack.
"Turn around and put your hands behind your back" Jill said as she roughly grabbed Chase and shoved him toward the rocks. "First thing's first. We can't have you warning your buddies about us, so we have a nice gag for you".
That's the leather thing... Chase thought to himself. Just then, a long rubber tube-like object was shoved into his mouth and straps were buckled behind his head. "What the hell?" he tried to say, but it came out as Mmmphhh mmphh.
Jillian started to jerk his head around by his hear uncomfortably. "What you don't like your penis gag? Us girls suck on that all the time, so we figured it was time for a change of pace"
Then came the other restraints. Chase was handcuffed in his army fatigues and leg irons were locked around his black army boots, forcing him to take a very small, awkward step. "Walk." was the simple order from Samantha, as she prodded him with the barrel of her gun to the back of his head. Chase was headed back to their camp, as a prisoner, with no idea of what to expect next.

To be continued...

Re: Paintball Battle FFMM/MMMM

Postby xtc » Thu Apr 25, 2013 1:40 am

Welcome to th league of TUGswriters.
Good start.
Boxer shorts are cool,
but little speedos rule!

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Re: Paintball Battle FFMM/MMMM

Postby mikeybound » Thu Apr 25, 2013 6:49 am

And so another promising author emerges.

Re: Paintball Battle FFMM/MMMM

Postby chasematthews » Tue Apr 30, 2013 7:07 pm

PART 2

Chase was furious with himself for being stupid enough to wind up captured, less than an hour into the paintball battle. Now he was being marched back to the Blue team camp as their first prisoner. When the girls led him around a bend to the camp, an old cabin was standing in a clearing with the two guy Blue team members on the porch, waiting and smirking.
"Wow Chase," Rob said. "Didn't expect you to wind up here first! But hey, let's get him all set up in the Blue jail. Jill, just take him around back- I'll meet you there"
Chase was then led to the back of the cabin, where, to his horror, he saw a vast array of cages, chains, rope, and other equipment spread out... all ready to be used on him. "First thing's first" Jill said "prisoners have to wear a prison uniform. So strip down."
At this command Chase began to become excited, and his arousal showed when Samantha unlocked his restraints so that he could remove his clothes. "Ohhh boy," she said. "Rob, go get the special box inside- I think Chase needs some help controlling himself!"
Chase was then bare naked, standing in front of the two girls, with an obvious erection. "We can fix that," Jill said, as she began to dump ice water all over his lower body. By then, Rob returned with the special box, and Jill took the contents out to reveal a brand-new male chastity device, which she quickly locked on Chase. He started to mmmpphh loudly into his gag, so the captors decided to keep him under control with more restraints. They forced him to put on a black and white striped jumpsuit with the word "PRISONER" stenciled down the leg and across the back in bright red letters. Then, the men tackled Chase and locked on a heavy leather hood and collar. "That'll shut him up even more" Tim said.
Samantha then put Chase in a pair of locking leather fist mitts and attached them with a short length of chain, which she ran through a ring on the collar and down to Chase's ankles. There, the leg irons were put back on and padlocked to the longer chain, essentially linking his wrists and ankles through the ring on his collar. Chase now had an extremely limited range of motion, which was shortened even further when Jill added a leash to his collar and started to lead him around like a dog.
All through this experience, Chase was feeling humiliated. How could he let himself be a prisoner like this? But, for some reason, deep down, he liked it. Part of him was enjoying the rush of losing all control to someone else... what was happening? He even grew accustomed to the gag, but still hated the constant pressure of the chastity device. Next thing Chase knew, he was thrown to the ground yet again, but this time there was a metal floor. Just then, a metallic clank sounded, and as Chase moved his body around he realized that he was locked in a small metal cage, with barely enough room to move a few inches.
Jill and Samantha smiled and high-fived one another. "Let's go catch some more prisoners!" they laughed mischeviously.
To be continued...

Re: Paintball Battle FFMM/MMMM

Postby mikeybound » Wed May 01, 2013 6:23 pm

I hope Rob and Tim get in on this.

Re: Paintball Battle FFMM/MMMM

Postby NemesisPrime » Wed May 01, 2013 9:48 pm

Can't wait for more, this is awesome!
Everyone speaks in multiple languages...But gag talk is universal and a sock in your mouth is the perfect translator!

Re: Paintball Battle FFMM/MMMM

Postby jeana1fr » Wed Jul 03, 2013 11:29 am

please, give us the following

Re: Paintball Battle FFMM/MMMM

Postby chasematthews » Thu Sep 26, 2013 1:33 pm

Sorry for the long delay guys, my summer was really crazy, but here's PART 3!

PART 3
As Chase stewed in his newfound home, the girls, Tim, and Rob went back inside their cabin, presumably to plan their next move. The leather hood and collar were beginning to become moist from his sweat and heavy breathing, and the moisture clung to his face, making him that much more uncomfortable. Every so often Tim or Rob would poke his head out the window to check on the prisoner, but between the gag and hood, he couldn't even mmpph loud enough for them to hear his reply.
Soon enough, Tim and Rob had enough of the waiting, and they decided to go out and catch a prisoner of their own. Knowing Mark very well, they thought that they could predict his moves with almost certainty. They were right...

Because all of the guys had played paintball here before, Mark had a thought as to where the blue team might decide to put their camp. He headed straight for the cave that Tim and Rob had used as camp for the past five games in a row, and played right into the trap. From the outside, the cave appeared empty, so Mark thought that he might be wrong. But no, he thought, those guys aren't stupid enough to leave anything obvious outside. So he entered the cave, but found nothing. "Damn it. I really thought they'd be... MMPPHH! His words were abruptly cut off by a gloved hand coming at him from behind. Mark tried to grab for his gun but couldn't reach it before the end of a barrel was pointing right at his face.
"Don't do it Mark, just give up. We've got you good," Tim said.
Mark followed the orders, and surrendered. "Now what?" he asked the two captors.
"Strip down naked" Tim replied. "You have twenty seconds, or we start shooting"
"Hahahaha good one guys!" Mark chuckled.
"He's serious," said Rob. " I wouldn't laugh in your position"
All of a sudden Mark realized that Rob was right, so he quickly removed all his clothes and threw them aside.
"Hands behind your back." Tim ordered. Mark complied, and was promptly handcuffed.
"Open wide too, bitch." He did, and a huge red ball gag was shoved into his mouth. Next, Mark was blindfolded with a red bandana, and pushed out of the cave, forced to walk back to the Blue camp as their newest prisoner.

Re: Paintball Battle FFMM/MMMM

Postby chasematthews » Fri Sep 27, 2013 12:21 pm

PART 4

When the guys arrived back at the Blue camp with Mark as their prisoner, the girls gave them high fives.
"Looks like you have a playmate Chase," Rob said as he kicked Chase's cage. "Get Chase out, I want to have some fun with these two."
Jill unlocked the Cage, and put Chase on his leash. She led him out and made him walk around on all fours just for his humiliation and their laughter. But just then, Mark, who had slyly slipped his blindfold off, made a break for the nearby tree line.
"Oh no you don't!" Tim screamed, chasing after the escapee. The handcuffed, naked, and gagged Mark didn't get very far before he was tackled to the ground. "Grab those chains!" Tim told the girls. Mark soon found himself in almost the same predicament as Chase, chains connecting every appendage of his body to a rough leather collar around his neck. "That's not even the least of your punishment for trying to escape." Rob laughed.
Rob went over to Chase, who was still attached to his leash, and made him lie on the ground, face up. He unzipped the jumpsuit, and grabbed Chase's genitals so the chastity device and the balls were exposed. He took a key from Jill, unlocked the chastity device, and Chase's dick was now free.
Inside the hood, Chase barely knew what was going on around him. All he knew was that his penis was finally free from its bondage, and there was another prisoner in the camp now. Then, his erection from earlier began to come back... "damn it why is this happening???" he thought.
"Ah Chase, looks like you still can't control yourself!" Samantha giggled.
Rob and Tim had an idea... they grabbed Mark by the collar and forced him to lay on top of Chase so that Chase's dick was flopping right in his face. "Suck it," Rob ordered. Mark shook his head violently no in response. "Fine then, I guess I'll just have to shoot you in the junk with the paintball gun." Faced with the choice of giving his best friend a blow job, or receiving immense pain, he opted for the first.
"Good choice, bitch. Hey Chase," Tim said, nudging Chase's hood with his army boot. "Mark's gonna give you a nice BJ, hope that helps your little problem with liking to be tied up."
When Chase heard that his best friend's mouth was going to be sucking his dick, he started to writhe around on the ground. One kick in the side from Rob stopped that quickly though. Next thing he knew, his already erect penis was enclosed with Mark's warm, moist mouth. Chase couldn't believe how good it felt, even as he was still sucking on his penis gag inside the hood. Soon, he began to thrust the cock deeper into his friends mouth uncontrollably. It seemed like an eternity. His captors were laughing, yelling at Mark to go harder, and telling him to swallow or be sorry. Chase felt a strong feeling inside his dick, and then exploded into Mark's mouth, spewing white cum down Mark's throat.
After the Blue team had their fun, they quickly stuffed the ball gag back into Mark's mouth, and then threw both of their prisoners into the same cage that Chase had occupied earlier. What was a small place for one man was even smaller for two, and their prisoners were forced to remain almost on top of one another, Mark still naked and Chase still exposed, both bound with chains, gagged, and waiting for their next fate.