This is a made up story of one of my fantasies…
I went running just before sunset on an overcast day, and thought of this adventure…
So here goes (I'll write it as if it happened):
I went running a while ago, it was a cold overcast day so I wore my full running tights, a slim fitting t-shirt and my running shoes. I have some really lean legs, not over muscular just right and these tights outline them very well, (that’s why I bought them).
So I was running along a road just outside of town when I stumbled and hurt my ankle. Not too bad, just enough to stop me from being able to run. I limped down the road heading back to town when a car stopped and a guy stepped out, I guess he was about 32 years old. He had an ok physique, not superman but had decent muscles.
He walked around the car and asked "hey, are you ok? Would you like a lift home?"
"Sure please."
I got into the passenger seat as he slid in behind the steer, I caught a glimpse of his eyes wandering over my legs and spending a second on my crotch. He noticed I noticed and looked away and started driving back to town.
"so do you have anything to treat your ankle with at home?"
"um, no I don't… but I thought I'd go see someone tomorrow."
"oh, I have an ankle-guard you can use, it will help for the swelling during the night and I'm not using it right now, so lets just stop by my house and pick it up."
"uh, ok, thanks man."
We drove to his house and he pulled into the driveway. He got out and started going in, when he realized I was still in the car.
"Come on in, while I search for it, you can have something to drink."
I got out of the car and limped after him, we entered his house. It was a very luxurious house with a large living room with a fireplace that was burning.
"do you live alone?" it kind of just slipped out before I thought about it.
"No, my girlfriend is out of town for a week." He went into the kitchen and returned with a glass of water. He told me to sit on the couch and he would be right back. He went down the corridor and disappeared. I made myself comfortable and took a sip of the water. A short while later he came back in carrying an ankle guard. He sat on the couch and took my sore ankle in his hand, his hands touching my calves through the tights. He put on the guard, I winced slightly as it was only a little bit sore…
"Ok, so are you ready to go?" he asked.
I downed the water and started standing up, but all of a sudden I felt light headed and fell back onto the couch. The last thing I remember is feeling his hands caress my legs.
As I woke up I slightly forgot where I was, but was rocked back to reality as I noticed a few things at the same time…
my right wrist was cuffed to a bed post… I was lying in a bed, in a room I didn't know, I was gagged with a ball gag and I was wearing only boxer-briefs…
I took my left hand and wanted to remove the gag, as I reached behind my head I felt a small padlock, and realized the gag is going nowhere. I remembered my sore ankle and noticed I had the ankle guard on it, but with my predicament the pain seemed far away…
I heard the door open and in walked the man that picked me up, wearing my tights and a matching tight fitting shirt, which displayed his muscles very nice. I felt my member starting to rise.
"ok, you're awake, I've been waiting for you to wake up. Do you think I look hot in your tights? Probably not as hot you did…"
I spoke into my gag and rattled the handcuff, looking at him with a face that clearly says what the fuck. All he did was leave the room. He returned soon with rope in his hands and a smile on his face. He took my ankles in his hands for the second time that night but this time he used rope to tie them together(he did it just above the ankle bones so it didn't hurt me) he walked to the headboard and produced a key, he unlocked the cuff but held on to my wrist tightly. He wringed it and told me to roll over, I did as I was told, he straddled my bum and started tying my wrists together behind my back. He got up and slapped my bum… he took some more rope and looped it between my wrists then slid it in between my butt cheeks and through to the front where he passed on either sides of my junk made a knot just above it and brought the ropes by my sides back to my wrists.
He looked at my package, by now I couldn't hide my excitement. He leaned in and kissed it through the underwear. I squirmed trying to get away but I was at his mercy. He got onto the bed again and sat on me I felt his hard package press into mine. He took off his shirt displaying his well defined pecs and leaving me out of breath and my crotch flaming…
He got up and took of my tights that he was wearing and stood there in his underwear…
Well that’s how far I got, if you have some suggestions post it… but I think it can kinda only go in one direction from there… Remember I have to be able to go to class the next day...