## The Hollywood Conspiracy (M/mm+)

Post by JayMoe » Wed Nov 18, 2015 3:55 am

Hi there, you guys! I originally started posting this story to my Tumblr a couple months ago, but figured this would be a better place to get the right audience. It might also help me to finally finish it, since what I am posting now are only the parts I have already finished.
This story features real male celebrities being kidnapped, so if that is something you don't want to read, this might not be the story for you. It's just a big fantasy of mine and I wanted to let it come to life.
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PART ONE
I parked the limousine in front of a secluded Hollywood mansion and took one deep breath. This would be my first time ever and I was nervous something was going to go wrong. There were so many things that could go wrong. I repeatedly told myself to calm down, that everything was going to be just fine. I had brought everything I needed to make sure the client would be satisfied. After all I was being paid good money for my services. The fact that my first job ever would be to pick up Chris Pine of all people did not help my nerves to calm down, in fact it only made things worse. The guy was kind of a big deal.
“All right, let’s do this!” I muttered under my breath and got out of the car. I checked the trunk one last time to see if the package was still there. To my relief everything was still in place and things up to this point had gone exactly according to the schedule. I made my way to the front door where a security guard let me inside. These celebrities really are guarded like the British crown jewels, aren’t they? This would be the moment. I was only seconds away from meeting Mr. Pine now.
“You’re right on time, impressive! The last couple of agencies I called were always late for the first appointment.”
This was him. He descended the staircase all dressed up in a black suit and shiny black shoes to match. His hair was slicked back and he was clean shaven, his crystal blue eyes almost made me lose my breath for a second.
“It is my pleasure to be at your service” I told him. He shook my hand and quietly followed me outside. I didn’t really dare to start a conversation with him while we made our way to the parking space. What should I talk about anyway? Then all of a sudden it was him who started talking, catching me completely off guard: “This should be a fun premiere night, you know, if you get me there on time I might be able to get you some VIP access passes. You wouldn’t believe the things that go on behind closed doors.” He winked at me. But I did know what went on behind the scenes, all too well. It was him who wasn’t in the knowing of what would be in store. “That sounds marvelous, I’m sure this will be a great night for the both of us then” I told him, really having to hold back an evil smirk. My nervousness from before had been completely replaced with an almost childlike glee.
I opened the door to the limousine and poured Chris a glass of champagne before he sat down. “The air conditioning in here is perfect, you won’t believe what I have had to endure with some of the other transport companies” he said. I just couldn’t bite my tongue any longer and blurted out “You won’t believe what you’re about to endure tonight”. Chris stopped sipping on his champagne and eyed me suspiciously.
“What did you just say?”
Cold sweat was running down my spine. This would be the moment. Chris tried to get up immediately but I jumped on him and closed the car door behind me. I pressed my hand firmly on his mouth, muffling his screams. Thankfully he seemed to have drunk enough of the champagne which I had mixed with tranquilizers that he was already starting to get dizzy. His legs were still kicking and I could feel saliva running down the palm of my hand, but slowly he stopped moving until he sank his head and lost consciousness.
I couldn’t believe it worked so smoothly. I quickly handcuffed Chris’ hands behind his back and placed a single strip of duct tape over his mouth, just in case he’d wake up sooner than I wanted him to. Then I started the car and drove off into the night.

### Re: The Hollywood Conspiracy (M/mm+)

Post by wataru14 » Wed Nov 18, 2015 4:25 am

Cool. This sounds like it's going to be a fun story. What other Hollywood hunks do you plan on taking captive?

### Re: The Hollywood Conspiracy (M/mm+)

Post by JayMoe » Wed Nov 18, 2015 4:29 am

Thanks for reading it, and your feedback!
Well, as far as I am in the story now, there is only one more (who I won't give away yet). So I am more than open for suggestions. The only thing I don't want in this story are young twinks like the Bieber. I'd prefer them to all be 30+ men.

### Re: The Hollywood Conspiracy (M/mm+)

Post by wataru14 » Wed Nov 18, 2015 9:34 am

I'm a huge fan if the Chris Quartet (Pine/Evans/Hemsworth/Pratt). The four of them tied to chairs and gagged with bandanas in my living room would be a glorious Christmas present.

### Re: The Hollywood Conspiracy (M/mm+)

Post by JayMoe » Fri Nov 20, 2015 6:08 am

PART TWO
After driving for about half an hour I stopped the car in the middle of nowhere where I had left my black van; my client had made sure to provide me with the technical equipment to fool the limousine’s GPS tracking system. The company’s staff would think we were still right on our way to downtown LA if they even bothered to check their devices. I opened the trunk and dragged out the bound and gagged limousine driver. I had hunted him down earlier that night while he was getting gas. I had been given an exact plan by my client, and thus far it had worked out seamlessly. The driver was struggling wildly until I pulled a chloroformed rag over his nose and mouth. I quickly removed his handcuffs and the silver duct tape I had wrapped around his head several times and placed him in the driver’s seat. He would be out for about half an hour, so I had to be quick about it. I placed a bottle of vodka in his hands after emptying half of it over his suit.
Then I went to get Chris. I threw him over my shoulder, he was still out cold. I quickly carried him over to the van and placed him in the loading area in the back. I wrapped some of the tape around his ankles and taped his eyes shut, already fantasizing about what I would to do him later on. My client had very strict instructions, but he did allow me to “try out the boy”, as he called him.
After driving for about 20 minutes I heard sounds coming from the back of the van. First it was only a faint mumbling sound, but after a few minutes I could tell that Chris was gaining full consciousness again. He was kicking around wildly as I could see in the rear mirror. “So I see you’re finally awake. Don’t worry, we’ll get there soon enough.” Hearing my voice must have surprised him, he still couldn’t see me due to the tape over his eyes. He stopped struggling for a second and tried to talk through the gag. “Save your energy, you will need it” I said in a calm voice. “You know, you were the one to tell me this was going to be a great night for both of us. We’re about to find out if you’re right”. I chuckled. That must have angered Chris so much that he got up in the back of the car and threw himself against the driver’s seat. He lost his balance halfway through and fell face down. “I told you to save yourself some energy. If you keep doing this I will have to knock you out again or tape you to the seat. Got it?” I got a response that sounded like “fuck you”, but I couldn’t care less. I had goddamn Chris Pine tied up and gagged in the back of my car and was on my way to deliver him to a client who had offered me tons of money. I loved my life at that point.
I didn’t even know who exactly my client was; he had contacted me over the internet one day. He told me that he was going to produce a new web series, apparently he was some sort of big deal in the film industry. He then told me he needed some “willing actors” and handed me a list of names after I had agreed to do the job. Chris was only the first guy on there. He told me not to worry about the police or anything and said his industry friends would take care of everything. That thought scared me a little, how easy it is for people to just vanish from the face of the earth. But I needed the money and got the permission to play with the boys while I waited for my client to show up. So I said yes.
The moment would finally be here in a few minutes. I finally reached the final destination for tonight, an abandoned warehouse in the middle of nowhere. My client would be there in a few days, and until then I had permission to do whatever I wanted with Chris. He was still complaining into his gag in the back of the van as I parked the car, untied his feet, and forcefully dragged him outside.
I kissed him on his gagged mouth as we entered the warehouse. “Now the real fun will start, boy. Just like you said it would”.

### Re: The Hollywood Conspiracy (M/mm+)

Post by mikeybound » Fri Nov 20, 2015 8:39 am

Sounds promising.

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Post by wataru14 » Thu Dec 17, 2015 9:57 am

Continue please!