Postby tiedup101 » Tue Dec 20, 2011 10:54 am
I instantly fell asleep.
I awoke with Jason holding a phone to my ear. I was inviting my friend Kyle over to join in on the fun. He agreed, I gave him the address, and Jason snapped his fingers.
I awoke with a large aching headache and with no memory of what had just happened. I was completely oblivious to everything. My ears were obviously plugged and covered, my eyes taped shut, my mouth filled with a rubber ball, my hands mitted and cuffed. I could only move about 3 inches on either end. I was probably in a cage. I lay there, in total darkness and silence, as I awaited my fate. I had no idea where Mike was or if Kyle had, but hoped that they had somehow escaped and had gotten help. Jason was clearly a creep. But I doubted they had gotten away, as the last time I had seen them, they had been mitted, cuffed, naked, and in locked cages. Then, I felt myself being dragged. Then lifted. I was moving, somewhere.
I was rested on what I believed was a bed. Some shifting was involved, then the hood and tape blinding me were ripped off. Plugs taken out. Gag pulled out. I was naked, except for my black socks. Jason warned me not to say a word, so I obeyed. He brought up a chair, and I was ordered to sit. Jason got out a roll of tape and got to work. Within a couple of minutes, I was secure at the ankles, thighs, wrists, chest, and biceps. He gently placed a piece of tape over my mouth as I struggled. No use. He caressed my body as I struggled. He complained of my movement, leaving the room.
He returned with a cloth, and as I struggled against the tape, he held it on my nose. I was not quite out, but dizzy and confused. He rubbed oil on my body as I shifted my head in confusion and helplessness. He held the cloth near my nose loosely as he licked, rubbed, and felt my body. I could barely move, frozen from whatever drug he had forced upon me, as he enjoyed my body. Then, he taped the cloth very loosely to my face. If I had the strength, I would have been able to shake it off. However, I was too weak. I breathed the fumes in as Jason exited the dark room.
He reappeared about 10 minutes later with Kyle. Poor Kyle, he had no idea what he had just walked into. Kyle was ball gagged, led into the room on a leash tied to a collar around his neck. Kyle was ordered to the ground, in which he obeyed within two seconds. Jason ordered him to show me what he has learned. And he sure did. Kyle took about 15 minutes doing a routine he had learned. A dog routine. He rolled on his back, itched his body, ran laps, you name it, he did it.
I marveled at as much as I could understand with the drug clogging my system. When he was finally done, Jason led him by leash to a cage in the corner. I watched as he was mitted, ungagged, and locked in the cage. He curled up and closed his eyes. So now that Kyle had transformed into a 'dog', what had happened to Mike. But I had other things to worry about. Jason left once again.
I waited for Kyle to say something, but he never did. I couldn't, my mouth covered in tape. Jason reappeared with Mike in tow about 20 minutes later. His hands were mitted, but other than that, he obediently followed Jason willingly. Mike approached me, touching my body as much as he could with his mitts. Then Jason pulled him away, leading Mike into a cage next to Kyle. He was locked in just as Kyle was, only mitts on. He also curled up and fell asleep. That left me. Jason had set up the two other captives. I begged for the cloth to be removed, but he couldn't understand with the tape.
But no worries, he took it off. But that was after I passed out from it. I awoke, on the floor, completely wrapped in syran wrap and duct tape. I could only move my toes and head. I looked up at the ceiling. I was parallel to a couch, and Jason was relaxing. I was gagged with some sort of sock gag. I could only issue a extremely muffled mphh. Jason chuckled, then asked me if I enjoyed feet. I attempted to shake my head, but little movement was possible. He ripped off my gag and pulled out the sock. A couple of seconds later, I had large, extremely disgusting, grubby feet on my face. He ordered me to worship or he would attack my balls. I began licking, sucking the grime and eating it. So disgusting.
I heard shuffing, then Mike appeared. Jason pointed towards my cock and balls, which were the only thing exposed in the incasement. Mike was handcuffed and legs were cuffed, resulting in him only shuffling. From the looks of it, Mike was just a house slave now. Damn, I would have loved to do that. He was ungagged and had a jockstrap and socks on. Jason uncuffed him and ordered him to get to work. As I licked his feet, Mike slowly milked me. I groaned, moaned, and licked and Mike did his job dutifully. I couldnt beg him to go faster as my mouth was filled with Jason's toes. Then, after I ejaculated, which was practically heaven, Jason snapped his fingers and my world went black.
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