## The Ruins of Mayfair Mall

Post by Allensmithy » Fri Dec 18, 2015 7:51 am

The Ruins of Mayfair Mall
Tony Martinez was on the verge of completing his first week of being a mall cop. He was one of the top students in the training and the mall staff was ecstatic to have somebody on staff that's actually seen a gym before in their life.
Tony was an intimidating guy six feet tall, broad shouldered, tailored pants, muscular, a handsome face with sharp manly features, and a fresh fade and parted 40s hair cut. He was a like a male model working the mall security. Often getting the nickname Officer McDreamy by the counter girls inside.
Tony liked the job for the most part, given the area the only hooligans he ever had to deal with were the occasional tagged, and high school students.
This particular day he was walking the long halls of the mall, it was around 9:00pm so the only thing still open was the movie theater. He had been tailing a group of known trouble makers all evening. It was three skater mall rat guys. They never buy anything they just hang out there. Tony normally wouldn't resent this so much if they weren't so obnoxious while they were there.
More often than ever patrons from shoppers to mall walkers would complain about the rude things one of them said or did.
He patrolled the empty halls slowly for his final rounds before they locked up after the last matinees. There was stirring around him he could tell.
Somebody was tailing him and trying to conceal themselves.
Light jogging steps behind him sprung Tony into alert mode and he snapped his head around to see the three teens running down a connecting hallway.
“Hey knock that off.” Tony called out after them.
He took to running which was always a pain given dress code asked for dress shoes.
Tony did he best to catch them. He overheard one of the guys say “Quick, into the ruins we can lose him down there.”
Tony watched them cut down a staff entered she was right on there tail until they ran into a poorly lit stairwell that had the sign “Condemned” on it. It was the malls old basement. Built like a bunker in the 1960’s it's fallen into disrepair. Tony had heard of it, but was instructed never to go down there. He'd heard tall tales of everything from asbestos to winos taking shelter down there. It garnered the name the Ruins of Mayfair amongst the local teens.
The last thing Tony wanted to be was chicken. He opened the door to the stairwell and proceeded down the dark flights of stairs. He was equipped with a small flashlight on his belt. Flashing a small but clear path for him to follow down.
They led him to a hollowed out doorway. It looks as though the entire mall had a downstairs shop at some point in time. Walking through he could see the dilapidated small shops piled high with boxes and outdated decorations. It was kind of cool actually. He could understand why teenagers would want to wander through it. But his job was to protect, and he didn't want to get fired for failing to prevent somebody hurting themselves. He continued down to the end of the small shop hall.
“Shhh! Shhh!” Voices from one of the boarded up shops hissed.
Tony followed the sounds and could see a shadow of a man trying to take shelter behind a few boxes. Tony flashed his light over to him and put a small spot light on one of the teenagers faces.
“Hey, stop right there!” Tony said charging after him.
Tony climbed over the towers of boxes, feet clamping tightly on the ground. Too tightly, in fact his feet were caught on something.
He sprinted, or at least tried and toppled over landing face first. This dazed him his vision was blurry along with hindered as he dropped his flashlight a few feet ahead of him. He say two dingy purple Zumiez high top skate sneakers run past the burst of light.
He tried to get up and whilst his head spinning around. He felt three bodies pile atop of him. He managed to throw one off of him, but the guy scrambled back like a pig to a traw.
“This guy's strong I don't think I we can hold him.” One of the guys said.
“We'll hold him just get his arms.” Another said.
Tony felt his arms cinch behind him, he could of thrown them off with ease but that this he took really knocked him silly. He felt like Prince Philip being ambushed by an army of trolls.
His wrists were being bound behind him, it felt like cords. Through the sounds of struggle he heard small clicks, they were zip-tying him. Not just a run of the mill models, these were thick heavy duty ones. They must of planned this. What teenager keeps zip ties on them.
“Got his hands Trevor.” One guy said.
“Good I'll get his feet and we can move on from there.”
Tony felt a sheet of sticky paper tear off his shoes.
“Sorry about the shoes guy hope they weren't expensive.” One punk said to him mockingly.
“Yeah right smells like he hasn't changed his socks in three months.” Said another.
“Gives me an idea.” Trevor said picking up the flashlight.
He flashed it over to the end of the room where he had stored a back pack. He took out a couple lamps and turned one on. It illuminated the room and Tony could see his captors clearly.
“Nick catch.” Trevor said tossing him a roll of duct tape.
Nick caught it spouting out “nice!”
Nick ripped off a single strip and placed it over Tony's mouth.
Trevor gave Nick a puzzled stare, then walked over and punched him in the arm.
“Owe geez dude.” Nick cried back.
“You call that a gag? What is this Scooby Doo? A single strip of tape isn't going to shut anyone up. And we need our friend here nice and silent. Guess I have to do everything myself.” Trevor said bending down to Tony's level.
He ripped off Tony’s tape gag and then his thin long black socks and balled them up. Tony had a feeling he knew what was coming next.
“No wammmmph!” Tony’s protests were muffled by the dirty socks and loud cracking sound of tape being wound around his head.
“Perfect! That ought to keep him quiet while we film down here.” Trevor said standing over Tony.
“We are filming a sizzle reel of some of our best tricks, and this place has just the right atmosphere. Now if behave yourself and stop being a dick we’ll probably untie ya later and let you go.” Trevor continued.
“But if you're not you can squirm down here in the dark until your coworkers find you. Whenever that may be.” Nick mocked.
“Mmm what.” Tony asked barely audible.
“Haha! Come on guys lets start we don't have all nigh…. Oh wait I guess we do. Smell you later loser.” Nick said grabbing the supply bag and his board and climbed out of the shop front.
The rest soon followed suit leaving Tony to struggle in his bonds. They left him one of the lamps so he wasn't totally in the dark.
Those ties were tight and cut into his wrists and ankles, while his gag salty and and clung awkwardly to his clothes from the feverish way it was wound.
Rolling onto his side he wiggling around trying to feel around behind him for anything he could use to break or cut his restraints.
He struggled for about ten minutes which felt like hours. Working up a strong beaded sweat on his forehead. His uniform cloaked in dust from the dirty floor. He managed to slither to the other end of the abandoned shop front the light was faded and he could barely make out anything at this point. He felt something jagged, it was a piece of sheet metal.
Tony grasped it best he could but dropped it
a loud clang. Alarmed he tried to wriggle back to his position from before.
“Well what are you getting yourself into over here porky?” Nick said jumping down to the room.
“We told you to behave yourself and what are you doin’?” Nick said coming closer. He had that bag slung over his shoulder.
“Mmmph Mmmph!” Tony pleaded through the lawyers of socks and tape.
“Sorry man this is the way it has to be.” Nick said rolling Tony onto his side.
Tony kicked and struggled best he could, knowing full well untied he could throw Nick through a wall. Nick sat on his back like Tiby were a steer and caught his bound ankles. Holding them as tight as he could he's used a longer zip tie and connected Tony wrist to ankle, hogging him.
“MMMMMMPH!!!” Tony was definitely bucking wildly now.
He knew he was trapped now. He heard the duct tape cracking again and looked up to see Nick blind him; literally as he haphazardly wrapped Tony's eyes and face with the tape blindfolding him with tape.
“Mmm mmmmm Mmmph! Tony grunted.
“You brought this on yourself man.” Nick fished off his head with the tape tearing it off with his teeth and pasting what was left wrong Tony’s eyes.
“Hmmm not good enough yet…” Nick critiqued.
He sat on the small of Tony’s back and cracked the tape yet again and started to wrap it around Tony's fingers, restricting the movements of his digits until his hands resembled Danny Devito in Batman Returns.
“And now for some real fun!” Nick said kicking off his sneakers.
He bent down and held his left sneaker over Tony's nose and pressed it there.
“Breathe deep little piggy.” Nick taunted his captive.
“Mmmmm!!!” Tony protested the foul stench.
Having his own socks in his mouth seemed punishment enough, but this little prick was sadistic.
“Take it all in. If you want me to stop just grunt like the piggy you are!” Nick said pressing the sneaker harder and harder.
“Mmmrunt! Mmmmurnt!” Tony grunted into the gag just wanting it to stop.
“Awe you didn't like that well you’re gonna hate this!” Nick said sitting down and pressing his rancid black mismatched ankle socks over Tony's unsuspecting face.
“Selfie time!” Nick said snapping pictures with his phone.
He posed his socked feet over Tony's face. Covering his mouth with on foot, pretending to pick his nose with his toe, smacking Tony’s face with his foot. Tony was completely humiliated.
“Alright one final one.” Nick said getting up.
He pressed Tony’s face to the ground with his foot, then took a bird's eye view photo of him posed like a hunter who had caught an impressive game.
“What the fuck are you doing Nick?” Trevor asked as him and Rob returned with the camera.
“Just messing with the porky.” Nick said with an embarrassed smile.
“It looks super gay dude…. Hey Rob why don't we let Nick join his new boyfriend?” Trevor said nudging Rob with his shoulder.
“Nah man wait…” Nick said backing up.
It was no use the two jumped him and slammed him to the ground. Nicks wrists and ankles were soon secured with zip ties. The two didn't stop there they hogtied him just as he had Tony.
“How about matching gags?” Rob suggested.
“I love that idea.” Trevor said ripping off Nicks black ankle socks.
“Nah man this is far enough let me loose… Mmmph mmm.” Nick was cut off by his own socks and the sound of tape being wrapped around his eyes and mouth.
“You’ve had enough fun, we filmed your bite already so why don't you and lover boy just hang out here and get to know eachother better.” Trevor assured him.
“Oh even better idea!” Trevor exclaimed.
He dragged Nick’s bound body in front of Tony who was laying on his stomach. Soon they were face to face. Trevor used the tape and bound them face to face so that the two men looked like they were kissing.
“So cute. Rob take a picture of the happy couple!” Trevor said laughing.
“Mmmph!!”
"MMMPH!”
Both guys protested the situation while the sound of Trevor’s iPhone camera went off and off.
To be continued....

### Re: The Ruins of Mayfair Mall

Post by xtc » Fri Dec 18, 2015 8:17 am

There is so much good in here but please read it carefully and insert the missing/miscast words. A few commas, correctly inserted, would also help.
Sorry if this sounds negative but, if I thought your story wasn't worth it, I would have simply sighed and passed over it.
Write on!
Boxer shorts are cool,
but little speedos rule!
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### Re: The Ruins of Mayfair Mall

Post by tiednw » Sat Dec 19, 2015 6:15 pm

Great start, please continue!

### Re: The Ruins of Mayfair Mall

Post by bondagefreak » Sat Dec 19, 2015 8:59 pm

Very hot! Love the use of duct tape, zip ties and sock gags.
Also enjoyed the sneaker and sock-sniffing part.
Really fun so far. Looking forward to reading more from you.

### Re: The Ruins of Mayfair Mall

Post by SocksGagged » Sun Dec 20, 2015 1:33 am

Lol nice I have a mall near me called Mayfair.

### Re: The Ruins of Mayfair Mall

Post by tiednw » Sun Dec 20, 2015 2:31 am

Go there and have a look in the basement!

### Re: The Ruins of Mayfair Mall

Post by Allensmithy » Sun Dec 20, 2015 5:48 am

> SocksGagged wrote:Lol nice I have a mall near me called Mayfair.

Lol same in Milwaukee. i'm working there for holiday season. I have heard of a delapidated basement teenagers explore, but decided to expand upon it.

### Re: The Ruins of Mayfair Mall

Post by Allensmithy » Sun Dec 20, 2015 5:51 am

> xtc wrote:There is so much good in here but please read it carefully and insert the missing/miscast words. A few commas, correctly inserted, would also help.
> Sorry if this sounds negative but, if I thought your story wasn't worth it, I would have simply sighed and passed over it.
> Write on!

I hear ya, can't promise anything. I wrote this on my phone during lunch breaks so i catch spelling mostly. But as for grammar.... Um I was home schooled? I got nothing to excuse that one lol

### Re: The Ruins of Mayfair Mall

Post by SocksGagged » Sun Dec 20, 2015 7:19 am

> rawyinknots wrote:

> > SocksGagged wrote:Lol nice I have a mall near me called Mayfair.

> Lol same in Milwaukee. i'm working there for holiday season. I have heard of a delapidated basement teenagers explore, but decided to expand upon it.

Yup that's the one. I'm in Racine

### Re: The Ruins of Mayfair Mall

Post by sockgagged » Mon Dec 21, 2015 11:05 am

Great new story! Love the idea of a cop-like authoritarian figure getting all bound up and humiliated like that! The poses with Nick's foot on his face like a hunter over his prey was especially fun to imagine. Especially liked the way they were bound together in a kissing fashion. I've always wanted to try being tied up with another guy by the same alpha jock. Hope to see if they end up escaping and turning the tables on the other two, especially if they swap socks for gags; it's one thing to be gagged with your own nasty socks, but to be gagged with your buddy's is a whole new level of humiliation

### Re: The Ruins of Mayfair Mall

Post by cyrus6347 » Tue Dec 29, 2015 8:52 am

This is great. Hunter's pose & Pics, Hogties, Socks, & Cop as well. Raring to read more about this.

### Re: The Ruins of Mayfair Mall

Post by Allensmithy » Mon Feb 15, 2016 8:29 am

About thirty minutes had passed by while Tony and Nick struggled together. They weren't having any luck getting out of their bonds.
Tony felt like such a fool. He was overpowered by a bunch of teens, and now he was practically frenching some mall rat. He'd be fired for sure if his supervisors found him.
"Still kissing fags?" Trevor asked.
Well we got almost all the footage but we need some razzle dazzle now for the highlight reel. Nothing sounds better than jumping over a punk and a security guard. Rob help me move the couple to their new digs." Trevor ordered.
Rob obliged and the two managed to drag them both to the center of the old ruins where they had jimmy rigged a ramp out of found materials.
"Rob record me doing some jumps man. "
Trevor made a running start and jumped his board over them about seven or eight times until he got a shot that satisfied him.
"Okay cut Nick loose. We can leave the oinker." Trevor said reviewing the footage.
"Not cool man." Nick said as Rob cut him loose.
"Whatever fag I'd do it again if it got me discovered. You need to have an interesting video. You think people wanna just watch you do tricks? You need stunts too. And you and this pig added just the right amount of flare." Trevor told him coldly.
"What should we do about him?" Nick asked.
"I said to leave him." Trevor snapped back.
"We can't just leave him here man. You know how many homeless people squat down here. It's dangerous." Nick said concerned.
"Geez Nick drool much? Should I get the wonder mop?" Rob teased punching Nick in the arm.
"Shut up! I think Lance Bass here has a point. We did get a bunch of compromising pics of our cop friend here.." Trevor said looking down at Tony's pleading taped up face.
"I think our next video should be in the mall. Undiscovered, so many rails and ledges we are banned from treading. Yeah he will come in handy alright." Let's drag him to the entrance." Trevor said.
The guys dragged Tony and dropped him and his shoes by the stairway they came in through.
"We aren't gonna untie you porky but there will be a pocket knife on the other side of this door should you be able to get the door open tied as you are. Here I'll make it a little easier." Trevor said tearing tape are from his fingers.
"Well let's go. He can feel his way out of this one. We'll be back to film another day." Trevor taunted dropping the knife.
"Why don't we come back during Christmas time and tie him to Santa's chair!" Rob suggested.
"Not a bad idea I'm sure twinkle toes here would love to be an elf licking his toes." Trevor said putting Nick into a headlock.
"Stoop man." Nick conceded.
The guys left and Tony was now alone in the dark. His blindfold prevented him from full use of his senses. He felt about the floor. He heard Trevor drop a pocket knife bit where?
"MMMM..." Tony mumbled into his sock gag ripe with saliva.
He felt something it was the knife. He worked tireless to get it flipped open and soon he was sawing away at the zip ties.
It felt like an eternity but the snap from the industrial tie was like sweet music to Tony's ears.
Soon he was free and pulling away at his blindfold and gag. Spitting out the rancid socks he just put his shoes on his bare feet and made his way after them. But by the time Tony made it up they were long gone.
He shuddered to think when they'll be back to film the sequel.

### Re: The Ruins of Mayfair Mall

Post by fratboydanny » Sun Feb 21, 2016 9:26 am

This is terrific. I loved how the guard and the skate dude were bound together and how the skaters friends taunted him. Be nice to have a little continuation for Christmas and having Nick forced into the elves tights while worshipping Tony's socked and smelly feet...

### Re: The Ruins of Mayfair Mall

Post by Jase1010 » Tue Mar 08, 2016 8:02 pm

I like the tights idea.