Teen Wolf

Postby Jack Roper » Mon Aug 08, 2011 6:52 pm

This story has been re-edited and re-posted, now that the new season has begun. Hope you like it. JR


“Teen Wolf’s” first season was drawing to a close and long-haired actor Tyler Posey, age 20, who played Scott McCall, the teenage werewolf, was concerned about the last days shooting. He realized that Dylan O’Brien, his fellow actor (who played buzz cut Stiles, his best bud, one of the few people who knew he was a werewolf on the show) was going to have to tie him up when the full moon came out. Or that’s what the script called for.

Tyler had always had a fascination with bondage and tie-up games and this episode called for him to be severely bound—and gagged—by Stiles, in order to prevent him from injuring anyone, especially his on-screen girlfriend, Allison Argent (played by Crystal Reed).

The show had been great fun until now. He had many scenes making love to Crystal, but now one of his major secret fantasies might come out in the open. He knew he would have to be in makeup a lot of the time, being made into a werewolf while tied up, and feared his erection might give him away. He had deliberately worn a full jock-strap to “hide” his problem, or so he thought.

The folks at Macy’s had provided the wardrobes for every show, and they gave him his clothes for the day. Each show almost always had him wearing a long-sleeve T-shirt with a short-sleeve one over this. He liked the way the sleeves came down to his hands and were tight around his arms. He felt sexy wearing them and felt very confident dressing for the part. Today, they wanted him to wear a turtleneck, another fetish of his ever since he played in “Maid in Manhattan” with Jennifer Lopez (You may remember the scene. J Lo told him to put his turtleneck on. She was already wearing a nice ribbed turtleneck and the scene called for him to get his head stuck and have J Lo help him pull it down). Another turn on.

But that was when he was just a kid. This blood red turtleneck was “industrial strength”—the neck must have hung about ten inches down, which, when folded would make it almost five inches tall! He felt the soft cotton material as he gradually pulled it on, sleeves first and finally pulling the tight neck over his head. It got stuck—again—just like in “Maid”. He chuckled to himself and felt himself become increasingly aroused.

“Hey Tyler,” Dylan yelled, “need help getting that thing on? You look like a bobble-head!”

Tyler laughed and realized he must look like a jerk. He grabbed the material surrounding his head and pulled it down, which caused it to bunch up under his chin. ‘No, I’m OK,” he responded, as he quickly folded the neck in half, which tickled his chin and almost touched his ears. He also had to put on a t-shirt over this, a pale shirt reading “Beacon High School Lacrosse”, which he did quickly. It was only 8 am and the day would be a long one.

“Ready to be tied up?” Dylan jested. They had been practicing a little over the last few days. Even though Tyler was not expected to do all the roping—they had hired a guy off the internet who appeared to be an expert at that-- he still had to perform like he knew what he was doing.

Tyler was getting more nervous by the minute. He tried to hide his excitement. “No problem, Dylan, I’m ready when you are. Hey by the way, where’s the ‘expert’?” Dylan pointed to the breakfast bar, where the internet bondage guy was scarfing down a pastry.

Tyler had “located” this bondage pro on the Internet, where he frequently went trolling for bondage stories and pictures. He was from Los Angeles and appeared to be in his mid-forties. His name was Rex Hanson, and they had hit it off right away. Rex was a little stout but otherwise in pretty good shape for his age, but, as Tyler would find out, he was very good at tying a guy up quickly—and inescapably.

Another actor on the set, Tyler Hoechlin was the beta werewolf in the series. He was 24, and played Derek Hale, who had already done a scene where he was chained up shirtless in Allison’s parent’s secret lycanthropy lab. He would be in the scene with our star, Tyler, also bound and gagged.

The director asked if everybody was ready. The cameras were positioned, the lighting was tested, the makeup artists were standing by, and he called: ‘Action!”

Tyler looked up and could see Rex and Dylan waiting in the wings with what looked like a thousand feet of rope and lots of leg irons and handcuffs.

“Oh boy!” Tyler whispered to himself, “I feel like I’m gonna cream in my pants!”

TBC
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Re: Teen Wolf

Postby turkeyman » Tue Aug 09, 2011 4:02 pm

I absolutely LOVE this show! Such a great idea using the real-life actors and the show itself in the story. Should create for a lot of fun!

Re: Teen Wolf

Postby Jack Roper » Tue Aug 09, 2011 5:07 pm

Chapter Two



Tyler had met with Rex Hanson a few days before the taping of the show. In fact, it was Tyler who had researched the internet and found Hanson on Recon, and chatted with him about being hired as the show’s bondage expert—otherwise known as a creative consultant. Tyler convinced the director that Dylan, while ok doing tie ups, really wouldn’t be able to make it look real. Tyler insisted on this.

Tyler met Rex at his hotel room at the Ramada in West Hollywood three days earlier. All Hanson knew was that the show wanted his services—for exactly what he was not sure, even though he could guess. Rex had watched the show and found it to be of some interest, especially all of the hunky guys in their bare chests, doing werewolf stuff. The plots were OK too, but sometimes a little too much like a soap-opera, a flaw in many teen oriented shows these days, in his opinion. But, he did not have the nerve to tell Tyler this when he first met him at the hotel bar that evening.

“Mr. Hanson? Glad to meet you. I really appreciate your work.”

“Thanks. Please, call me Rex. You know, I wasn’t sure anyone was really paying attention,” Rex replied.

“Well, I was,” Tyler responded, ‘and I can see from your photos that you really know how to tie guys up!”

“Well thanks again. But tell me Tyler, what’s this all about? I realize the show wants me to ‘consult’ but what do they have in mind?”

Tyler smiled his crooked smile and replied, “Well, actually it was my idea to hire you. By the way, here’s your first payment,” handing Jack an envelope containing a small fortune.
“The show’s last script’s episode requires that I be tied up to prevent me from harming my friends, especially my girlfriend…so, I figured we should get someone who knows how to do it right.”

“Thanks again. I appreciate your confidence,” Jack replied. “What do you want me to do exactly?”

Tyler looked down at his basketball shoes, where one of the laces had come undone. He looked up, half-lidded, and said, ‘I want you to tie me up so we can get it right; starting tonight—for practice,” Tyler added quickly.

Rex was somewhat taken aback but could see the intensity in Tyler’s eyes.

“OK. Why don’t we go up to my room where we can have a little more privacy?”

Tyler literally jumped off his barstool, grabbed a backpack he had brought with him and readily agreed. The two men walked quickly to the elevator and proceeded to room 713. Tyler could feel a growing anxiety developing in his gut. This was the first time he had ever paid anyone to tie him up.

Rex tried to relax him once they got to the room and offered him a drink. Both men had a Bud Light and sat on the couch in the living room suite.

“So tell me Tyler, why is it so important that you be tied up—for real?”

Tyler stammered and finally answered, “Because if it isn’t real it won’t be any good.”

Rex could sense there was more to it but let it rest.

“Can you show me how you would tie up a real werewolf so he couldn’t escape?” Tyler asked.

“Sure. Do you want to do it with clothes on or off?” Tyler thought about this but before he could answer, Rex said, ‘Of course, you know if you do it without clothes on there may be rope burns.”

Tyler looked mildly disappointed but his eagerness got the best of him. He stood up and hugged Rex right there. “Surprise me,” he said as he squeezed Rex in a bear hug.

Tyler was wearing a long-sleeve green t-shirt, blue jeans and high tops. REX had on jeans and a black t-shirt reading: “Police” on it.

“Clothes it is,” said Rex “It pays to be modest, at least the first time.” Tyler realized this would probably be better, as it would hide his growing erection.

“How do you want to start?” Tyler asked.

“I see you brought a backpack. Since you want me to tie you up, do you have supplies in there?”

Tyler smiled. “I almost forgot,” as he leaned over and zipped the pack open, revealing numerous strands of cotton rope, some rolls of duct tape, bandanas, socks, handcuffs and leg irons. ‘Is this enough?” he smiled.

Rex pulled the items out one by one and was impressed. He was also growing suspicious of Tyler’s real motivation. He tried to play it cool, knowing he had his own bag of tricks in the closet, just in case.

“It looks like enough to start,” Rex replied. “Turn around and put your hands behind your back, Tyler.” Tyler eagerly complied crossing his wrists behind his back. He had no trouble getting them together, unlike some muscle-bound guys who could barely get their hands to touch. Rex started wrapping a thin cotton strand, maybe 20 feet long, around Tyler’s wrists, going over the t-shirt cuffs, pulling both down cuffs lower on his wrists as he did so. He circled Tyler’s wrists horizontally about ten times and then reversed the tie vertically about six times before simply going every which direction, pulling the final strands tighter, and tying them off on the top of his wrists.

Tyler had his eyes closed and he moaned in apparent appreciation. He felt his erection spring into action.

“Is that too tight?” Rex asked with some concern.

“Not at all,” Tyler responded honestly. “In fact, maybe a little loose.”

With that Rex realized that Tyler must really be into bondage, beyond any TV show, so he continued rapidly tying Tyler’s arms behind his back, pulling his elbows as close together as he could, about ten inches apart, wrapping a thick 40 foot strand around Tyler’s biceps above his elbows about fifteen times, then circling Tyler’s chest about another fifteen times before cinching his arms to his chest and wrapping the remainder of the rope vertically between his elbows, tightly fastening his arms and chest into one roped mound.

Tyler moaned again and said, “That feels really wonderful. “Are you going to tie my feet?”

“Patience boy, patience,” Rex laughed, as he sat Tyler down in a stout wooden chair. He pulled out several more coils of rope and rapidly bound Tyler’s feet together, and added more rope above and below his knees, cinching each of these bindings so that they would not easily come off.


Rex offered Tyler some more beer, as he knew he might get thirsty for what was about to come. Tyler appeared to almost swoon, so Rex quickly grabbed a bandana and held it up in front of Tyler’s widening eyes. “You know what this is for, right?”

Tyler smiled and started play acting. “No, no, please don’t gag me!”

Rex wadded the bandana into a circle, “Open wide kid!”

Tyler decided to resist, as he would on the show, so Rex grabbed his head from behind with one arm around his neck and pinching his nose shut. Tyler winced and said, “no, no!” as Rex shoved the wadded material between Tyler’s teeth, pushing it further back, stifling his cries, and grabbed a roll of the silver duct tape, quickly wrapping this around Tyler’s face, going front to back five times. This pushed Tyler’s cheeks out and caused his to protest—in vain. Rex placed several layers of duct tape under Tyler’s chin too, to secure it in place.

“Mmmmppphhh, uummmppphh, nnnmmmppphhh!” Tyler tired to talk.

Rex noticed the suspicious bulge in Tyler’s tight black jeans and smiled. “Looks like you like it!” he said.

Tyler looked embarrassed but when Rex asked him if he wanted out Tyler replied, “nnnnoommmppphhh.”

“I take that as a no,” Rex said. Tyler nodded his head in agreement.

Rex lifted Tyler off the chair and moved him over to the king size bed. He decided to take his high tops off and pulled his socks off too. He grabbed thin cord from his own bag and mischievously bound Tyler’s big toes together, cinching these as well. Jack decided to finish Tyler off with a nice tight hog-tie, drawing his heels up to almost touch his bound wrists.

TBC
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Re: Teen Wolf

Postby JesseGiven » Fri Aug 12, 2011 11:51 am

and what?, I hate being left in suspense - and then...

Re: Teen Wolf

Postby Jack Roper » Fri Aug 12, 2011 1:15 pm

Chapter Three

Tyler groaned, rolled onto his stomach and experienced an explosive orgasm as his hips ground into the sheets. He had never had such a powerful orgasm in his 20 years so far!

Rex realized what had happened and smiled. ‘Wow, Tyler, you’re gonna have to learn how to control that or you’ll never get through the filming!” He quickly removed the duct tape around Tyler’s mouth, and pulled out the bandana, which was covered in saliva. Tyler groaned in appreciation, and his face flushed red.

“That was amazing!” he replied. “I hardly ever cum without someone else, especially without touching my dick.”

Rex continued untying Tyler, as he knew the “Teen Wolf” taping started early. “You better get your beauty sleep, Tyler.” He finished untying the young would-be werewolf, to Tyler’s apparent regret.

“I really wish we could play some more,” Tyler answered honestly, “but I know what you mean,” as he stammered. He looked Rex in the eyes and meekly asked him, “do you mind if I stay the night?”

Rex looked puzzled, as he never expected this eventuality. “Sure, but I don’t think it would be a good idea for us to do any more tie ups tonight. You may never get any sleep.”

Tyler agreed. He called his house to let them know he would be out for the night and settled in after taking a shower. Rex was puzzling over what he should do next. He decided to ‘go with the flow,” as everything was working out well so far—much greater than he ever expected, in fact.

“So, Dylan needs to be ‘trained’ tomorrow, right?” said Rex.

“Yeah, you need to show him at least some of your excellent rope tricks. And don’t forget,” Tyler added, “the scene calls for me to be chained up too!”

Rex smiled. “No problem, I made plans for that too,” as he pulled out his luggage and opened the top. Inside Tyler eyed what appeared to be a set of strong wrist, neck and leg irons, all attached to each other with thick metal chains.

“Wow! I figured props would just get some cheesy stuff to use,” Tyler admitted, “but these look really impressive,” as he reached in and pulled out the clanking metal from the luggage. “Do you think we have a little time for me to try these on?” Tyler’s crooked smile and devious eyes erupted, melting Rex’s resolve.

“OK, but just for a half-hour, then you have to get to sleep,” Rex said sternly, acting like a real parent concerned about his child.

“Great,” Tyler said, “Where’s the keys?” as Rex slipped the thick metal handcuffs onto Tyler’s wrists.

“Front or back,” Rex questioned placidly, not answering his question.

“Well, the script calls for Dylan to really secure me, so hands behind my back then.”

Tyler turned around and Rex secured the heavy metal cuffs onto Tyler’s bare wrists. There was very little room for movement, but Tyler could rotate his wrists a little. “Wow, they are really heavy duty, aren’t they?”

Rex nodded in agreement as he brought the chains down from Tyler’s wrists to the leg cuffs, which easily clicked into place. “Now for the neck collar,” Rex smiled. He pulled the chains up, which brought Tyler’s wrists further up his back, and secured the heavy metal collar around his neck. “Click!”

Tyler could barely move except for the distance between the wrist and leg irons. “Are you going to tie me up too?” he asked. Rex smiled at the boy’s eagerness and noticed his shorts developing another tent.

“Do you think a werewolf could get out of these?” Rex asked. Tyler tried to break free but there was no way to escape.

“I don’t think I can, but Scott, the werewolf, certainly could make a go of it!”

“Then,” Rex answered, “we’ll have to make sure Dylan uses lots of rope too…and maybe some duct tape, also.”

Tyler smiled and was lying down on the bed by now, exploring his newfound lack of freedom and luxuriating in the feel and sounds of the thick metal cuffs and heavy chains. “I think I could almost spend the night in these,” he said.

Rex looked dubious but agreed to let him try. He made sure Tyler’s pillows supported him so he wouldn’t be lying on the metal cuffs. “OK, so see if you can go to sleep now. If not I’ll release you soon,” as he climbed into the bed and covered Tyler and himself.

Tyler’s erection wouldn’t quit, so Rex got up and fished out a vicious looking chastity belt, consisting of a bent plastic tube attached to a leather belt, with straps to tighten it. “I think you may need this tomorrow, so you may as well experience it tonight Tyler, that’s if you really want to get some sleep.”

Tyler reluctantly agreed as Rex pulled the belt onto his quivering member. It looked like he might not even be able to get his engorged cock into the devise, until Rex simply slapped his cock hard three or four times. “Owww!” Tyler responded, but he lost most of the rigidity very quickly—long enough for Rex to attach the chastity belt.

“There, maybe now you can get some sleep,” Rex smiled as he stroked Tyler’s long hair. He clicked the lights out and cuddled his new prisoner. Tyler gradually calmed down and the clanking of his chains died down. He definitely felt like a captured wild animal now—just the way he wanted it, and with a new animal trainer too!
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Re: Teen Wolf

Postby JesseGiven » Mon Aug 15, 2011 1:58 pm

REally am I the only one on this?,
This story is ON, guy on guy thing not so into, but each to their own you know.
Keep writting! Jack

Re: Teen Wolf

Postby Jack Roper » Mon Aug 15, 2011 3:39 pm

The next morning, Rex offered to drive Tyler to the set, where they would be doing rehearsals and shooting of the final episode of “Teen Wolf.”

“Rex,” smiled Tyler, as they tooled down the freeway headed to North Hollywood, “Thanks for the ‘training’ last night. I really appreciate it. And,” he added, “thanks for releasing me from those chains and collar—I doubt I would have gotten much sleep wearing those!”

Rex smiled back as he swiftly changed lanes while Lady gaga sang “Born This Way.”

“I figured. Best to be ready for the final show,” as he pulled off the freeway and entered the studio lot. Tyler pulled out a name tag from his bag for Rex to use.

“This will get you all over the place, even breakfast. I don’t know about you, but I’m starved.” They quickly walked past the guards into the studio, which resembled a small town in Washington State, including the high school and Scott’s mother’s house.

“I’ve got to go to wardrobe and make-up, so help yourself Rex. Oh,” he added, “don’t forget to bring your goodie bag!” Rex smiled back and watched as the crew swiftly got into place. This should be fascinating. He had never seen a TV show being filmed.

An hour went by and Tyler, Colton, Crystal, Dylan and Tyler Hoechlin all came out ready to begin shooting. Tyler (Posey): aka: Scott, ambled over to Rex, now wearing his red turtleneck and blue Beacon High School t-shirt, and advised him there might be some scene changes, and that shooting could last all day. And, he especially wanted to tell Rex that the director was completely OK with Rex using his own equipment, as the full moon scene did not call for him to break free, like he did in the one episode where Dylan (Stiles) handcuffed him to his radiator.

“They were afraid that if they released me during takes the ropework might look different in each scene, so….” Tyler grinned, “It looks like I may be ‘captured’ most of today.” Tyler looked really pleased and Rex understood completely.

As anyone who has followed such filming knows, they do it completely out of sequence most of the time, so they began with some scenes Crystal, who now knew that Scott was a shape-shifter. The two of them had fantastic chemistry, especially in their close-ups.

This gave Rex some time to ‘teach’ Dylan-Stiles how to do some fast roping, which he would need to do, because his scene would require a rapid bondage tie-up, because Scott would be changing into into a werewolf. Dylan was a fast learner, and a lot more serious than his on screen persona’s goofy presence.

“You’re pretty good at this tie-up stuff, Rex,” Dylan commented, as Rex demonstrated on Dylan how to bind Tyler’s hands once the handcuffs and leg irons had been applied. Rex had put the irons on Dylan’s wrists in front, so he could show him how to rope over these, so Tyler would not be able to escape.

“Wow!” Dylan remarked. “That ‘looks’ really tight and inescapable, but feels real good!” Dylan was getting into being tied up. What was it with these boys, Rex wondered? Just then Tyler came over, wiping some of Crystal’s lipstick off his lips. He was blushing, not unlike his character on the show.

“My turn—get over here Tyler!” Dylan said. It took a while for Dylan to get the technique of roping Tyler’s wrists over the cuffs, but after about three times he seemed to get a grasp of it. The director would only need very brief shots of Dylan doing the roping, as Rex was hired to do the bulk of it.

“Action!” the director yelled.

The scene was in Scott’s bedroom, during another full moon. Scott was feeling strange and Stiles—again—brought over his bag, as Scott’s mother was leaving for work at the ER.

“Is your bag getting bigger?” she said jokingly.

“No, Mrs. McCall; it’s just some food for later. Is Scott upstairs?”

“Yes, he is. So don’t get into any trouble tonight. You know it’s a full moon.”

Stiles quickly ascended the stairs as Scott’s mom left.

“Hey brah,” Stiles said, “you look kinda weird.”

Scott skulked and didn’t reply. He still had on the tight red turtleneck.

‘Did you bring something to restrain me better this time?”

Stiles threw the bag down, and it landed with a loud crash. ‘Check it out.”

Scott opened the bag and pulled out a mass of irons, cuffs, chains, rope—and duct tape. His eyes widened. “What? There’s enough here to tie up the whole Lacrosse team!”

The moon was rising over the distant hills, so Stiles grabbed the chains and cuffs and replied, “We’d better get started—you know what happened last time.”

“I know. I’m sorry about that. But you pissed me off. I wasn’t the one who kissed your girlfriend—she kissed me.”

Stiles got angry and pulled out the wrist irons and told Scott to put his hands behind his back. Scott got up and put his wrists out, while Stiles clicked the cuffs into place.

“I hope you remembered to bring the keys,” Scott asked.

‘You’ll see buddy, you’ll see,” Stiles said. ‘Be quiet; I need to concentrate.” Stiles added the leg irons, and clicked these into place. Then he brought the heavy metal collar up to Scott’s neck.

“What are you gonna do with that thing?” Scott asked.

Stiles just forced the four inch mass of metal around Scott’s red turtleneck and clicked it shut. ‘This,” he said. “I gotta make sure you don’t go prowling tonight.” (Dylan’s cock was definitely getting aroused).

Scott tested his bonds. The chains rattled and clanked. “You think this will stop me?” he jested.

Stiles shot him the stink eye. “No—that’s what the rope is for!”

“Cut,” called the director. “”Where’s the roper guy?”

Rex emerged from the shadows and stepped into the glare of the spotlights. “Right here, sir.”

“OK, once Dylan gets started I want you to continue,” the director advised. Rex was told to wear the same Hoodie and leather jacket that Dylan had on, so they could at least use shots close-up of the rope being applied.

Rex got to work. He grabbed the heavy irons and pulled them close behind Tyler’s arms and started wrapping rope around the silver metal, drawing Tyler’s wrists together until them almost merged. The director called cut a few more times and Rex had to reapply the rope again and again, for different angles. Tyler was breathing hard, with his chin held high by the iron collar, protected somewhat by the red turtleneck. Rex didn’t know if this was just for the show, or how he really felt.

“He’s a good actor,” he thought to himself, as he wrapped the ropes completely over Tyler’s body. Every once in a while the director would have “Stiles” step in to pull the ropes one way or the other but Rex would always complete the job.

In a matter of several minutes, Scott was encased in a maze of ropes. The scene was going well, especially since Rex had advised Tyler to wear his cup that morning. Tyler’s ‘bulge’ hardly showed.

The next scene called for Scott to be complaining about all of this being too much. The director had told Dylan to ‘improvise,’ which Tyler had not been told. Dylan felt really good at that. He grabbed a roll of extra wide duct tape and began wrapping this all over the rope, until Tyler-Scott started to look like a virtual mummy.

“What the hell are you doing, Stiles?”

Dylan brought the tape up to Tyler’s mouth and added,” Too much talking. This should shut you up!” as he quickly began wrapping the duct tape around Scott’s mouth. He did this almost seven times.

“Mmmppphhh! Yyyoooouuuummm, uuukkkrrrr!” Scott yelled behind the mass of duct tape, which covered his mouth from his nose to the bottom of his chin. Tyler looked really frustrated—and excited.

“Scream all you want,” Stiles said, as the full moon rose and beamed into Scott’s bedroom window. Scott looked like he was in some type of ecstasy, rolling around on the floor, all chained up, wrapped in several hundred feet of rope and a couple of rolls of duct tape.

Stiles laughed and sat down in his chair. “We’ve got all night buddy!”

“Cut,” the director yelled. “That was excellent.” He called for makeup to begin their werewolf transformation. Tyler would have to endure being all bound up for at least another several hours. He was really getting off on this.

Rex smiled as he stepped back into the shadows. Dylan came up to him and asked, “How’d I do?”

“Very good Dylan. A few more lessons and you’ll be a pro.”

Dylan shot him a glance and wondered what he had in mind. He smiled. He was starting to like being the werewolf tamer, and thought he would let Tyler know once the series ended for the season. “Yeah,” he added, “maybe you can tie us all up before you leave town.”

Rex smiled and said,” That’s an excellent idea. When would you like to start?”

“Well,” replied Dylan, “there is a full moon tonight….”
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Re: Teen Wolf

Postby JesseGiven » Mon Aug 15, 2011 5:13 pm

FEAKIN, AWESOME - JACK - thats right im yelling!
And watching the last episode tonight - season final - got signed 2 another season.
Gr8 show!!!

Re: Teen Wolf

Postby turkeyman » Mon Aug 15, 2011 8:04 pm

Loved tonight's actual season finale ... though this fictional one would have had my vote. ;) Extremely excited for season 2 of the show! Does anyone know if it's going to remain a strictly summer-season show or if it'll come back as a mid-season spring 2012 show instead?

Re: Teen Wolf

Postby xtc » Tue Aug 16, 2011 1:54 am

I don't know the show. Your story, however, was witty and most entertaining. Thank you ,Jack.
Boxer shorts are cool,
but little speedos rule!

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Re: Teen Wolf

Postby canuck100 » Tue Aug 16, 2011 5:22 am

Very good story, loved it!

Re: Teen Wolf

Postby fratboydanny » Tue Aug 16, 2011 7:22 am

Thanks, Jack, for yet another well done story. I loved the use of the guys from Teen Wolf.

Re: Teen Wolf

Postby Jack Roper » Tue Aug 16, 2011 3:29 pm

Thanks for all the compliments. It really is too bad that they cut this particular scene from the last show. I'll have to talk to the script writers or director before next season....lol!

Re: Teen Wolf

Postby jake22153 » Wed Aug 17, 2011 7:45 am

good story

Re: Teen Wolf

Postby tyman » Wed Aug 17, 2011 9:50 am

I just saw my first show the day before I read your story! Wow! The images were terrific! Please continue this story line!!!

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Re: Teen Wolf

Postby Jack Roper » Sat Aug 20, 2011 1:26 pm

If they hired me to write scripts the show would be called "Bound Wolf!"

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Postby MattyH » Sat Aug 20, 2011 1:56 pm

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Re: Teen Wolf

Postby tyman » Wed Aug 24, 2011 1:52 pm

This may be my favorite of your stories Jack because I love the show and can visualize the characters! It's brilliantly written. Please write more!

Re: Teen Wolf

Postby Jack Roper » Wed Aug 24, 2011 2:11 pm

Thanks Tyman and guys--I promise to continue writing stories. Right now I am in the middle of Bound Student. Maybe he can meet up with the Teen Wolf and the Bound Cowboys and have a bondage party!

Re: Teen Wolf

Postby tyman » Wed Aug 24, 2011 2:50 pm

Sounds like a best seller!!

Re: Teen Wolf

Postby JesseGiven » Thu Sep 29, 2011 2:46 pm

Will you write another episode???

Re: Teen Wolf

Postby lonewolfandfriends » Thu Sep 29, 2011 3:03 pm

Great. One

Re: Teen Wolf

Postby Jack Roper » Fri Sep 30, 2011 4:53 pm

Thanks guys. Maybe when the show is back on I will be motivated to continue this story--unless you can suggest some story ideas?

Re: Teen Wolf

Postby JesseGiven » Wed Oct 05, 2011 12:53 pm

Stiles - yeah tie him up - I would like to see that

Re: Teen Wolf

Postby Jack Roper » Wed Oct 05, 2011 2:54 pm

Wrap Up Party

Tyler and Dylan told Rex that they would stop by his place after the cast party the next day. They were all feeling great about the first season, especially since they had gotten word the show had been renewed by MTV. The partying went on late and Rex left early.

Tyler called Dylan when he woke up at 11 AM. “Hey brah, you ready for some more ‘lessons’ today?”

Dylan sounded like he had just woken up himself. Both ‘boys’ had hangovers. “What lessons? Dylan asked, sounding somewhat annoyed.

“You know, with Rex today,” Tyler said, “Don’t you remember?”

“Oh yeah,” Tyler said. He had forgot but instantly perked up, realizing Rex had promised to “show him the ropes,” so to speak. “What time?”

“I’ll come and pick you up around noon. We can grab something to eat and go to West Hollywood, OK?”

“Sure bud, no problem,” Dylan said trying to sound nonchalant. He got up quickly and grabbed a fast hot shower. “This could be a real fun day,” he thought. He looked over at his clothes, and pulled out a bright orange t-shirt reading “Berlin” on it, a pair of tight black skinny jeans, black socks and slip-on Vans. He checked himself in front of the full-length mirror and pronounced himself, “Hot!”

He met Tyler in the driveway fronting his rented cottage in Pasadena. “Wow, that was fast!” he said.

“Get in,” Tyler said, swinging the Jeep’s passenger door open. Tyler had on a white turtleneck and green polo shirt, with loose cut blue jeans and white high tops. They pulled away fast and grabbed some fast food at Sonic. Both boys wore baseball caps and sunglasses, hoping not to be noticed. The crowd barely paid them any attention. Maybe because the episodes they had just wrapped would not be shown for several more months.

“It feels good having some free time doesn’t it Dylan?” Tyler said.

“Yeah, I could use a break. Shooting a series like ‘Teen Wolf’ takes a lot out of me, even though I’m still a baby!” he laughed. “Hey, Tyler, nice rollneck,” he said using the European word for turtleneck. “What is it—do you like them or something?”

Tyler squirmed in his seat, pulling on the high neck’s cotton material, like he needed air. ‘Well, it is cold out,” he said, trying to put Dylan off. He stared down at his eggs and pancakes.

“It’s cool,” Dylan said. “Whatever turns you on. For me, its leather,” he smiled.

Tyler almost choked. ‘What?”

“Yeah, I’m into leather jackets, leather pants, boots, belts—you know, all things leather,” Dylan admitted freely. Both he and Tyler had become buddies since the show started.

“Well, maybe Rex can help you out with your fantasy,” Tyler said.

‘I hope so,” Dylan added, “But just being tied up might be enough. You know what I mean?”

Tyler smiled but did not answer. He had called Rex earlier and agreed to meet him at 1:30 at his hotel. ‘Hey, let’s get a move on. You know how traffic can be in LA. It might take 45 minutes just to drive from North Hollywood to West Hollywood.” Both boys laughed, paid the bill and zoomed down Mulholland Drive. The road was a great place to be on a crystal clear day like today, and they could actually see the mountain range wets of LA, which was a rarity these days.

“Here’s where they filmed ‘A Cinderella Story’s’ ending,” Tyler said, slowing down to point out the scene. “Where Hillary Duff and Chad Michael Murray drive off into the sunset. Dylan smiled and almost wanted to kiss Tyler, but he just pulled back onto the road. They arrived at the Ramada 35 minutes later, pulled in and rang Rex on the hotel guest phone. He was there and told them to come on up.

“Here goes nothing,” Dylan said, as the two boys got on the elevator. Once the door closed Dylan looked over at Tyler and gave him a knowing glance. Tyler wondered exactly what Dylan was thinking, as Dylan stepped closer and was about to kiss him—or so Tyler thought—when the doors opened and an obvious lesbian couple stepped in. They played it cool.

“Hey,” the butcher lesbian said, “aren’t you guys on Jersey Shore?”

Both boys laughed, and demurred, getting off the elevator and knocked on Rex’s door.

“Just a minute,” he said, opening the door, smiling broadly. He was wearing a black t-shirt and loose fitting jeans, with some kind of boots too. ‘I wasn’t sure you guys were gonna take me up on my offer. Thanks for coming.”

Tyler gave Dylan a knowing glance at the piles of rope all over the room, as if to say, “See, the fun begins pretty soon.”

Tyler hugged Rex and Dylan shook his hand, feeling a little uncomfortable by the show of affection Tyler was displaying. Besides, he wanted Tyler to himself, or so he thought.

“Ready for some werewolf restraining lessons?” Rex asked.

TBC
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Re: Teen Wolf

Postby xtc » Wed Oct 05, 2011 3:16 pm

Nice to see this story on the road again.

Re: Teen Wolf

Postby lonewolfandfriends » Wed Oct 05, 2011 3:37 pm

Gr8 to see another part love your writing style and stories
Continue

Re: Teen Wolf

Postby tyman » Wed Oct 05, 2011 6:43 pm

awesome Jack! Can't wait to read more! Has the new season of Teen Wolf started?

Re: Teen Wolf

Postby Jack Roper » Wed Oct 05, 2011 6:44 pm

please read on
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