Player Stats
Bondagefreak
Sex: Male
Age: 23
Hair: Dirty Blond
Eyes: Brown
Height: 6'2
Weight: 230 lbs
Body type: Muscular
NemesisPrime
Sex: Male
Age: 23
Hair: Dark Brown
Eyes: Brown
Height: 6'0
Weight: 220 lbs
Body type: Slightly buff
Henry1001
Sex: Male
Age: 14
Hair: Black
Eyes: Green
Height: 6'0
Weight: 180 lbs
Body type: Athletic
Game Setting:
It's a late friday afternoon and I decide to end the work-week by heading to the gym and pumping some weights.
Still at the gym and in the middle of an intense workout, I hear my phone ringing inside my bag.
Normally I don't pick up the phone during my workouts, but since I didn't have any plans for the weekend, I didn't wanna risk passing something up.
I reach for my blue Nike bag and unzip the front pocket to take out my phone.
I look at my touchscreen display and smile when I see who's name pops up on the screen.
It's my good friend Nemesis.
"Yo dude! What's up?" I ask, answering the phone and using the back of my free hand to wipe the sweat off my brow.
"Wanna come over?" Nemesis asks. "My parents are gone for the weekend and they want me to babysit my brother while they're out of town."
I don't have any plans for the weekend and since Nemesis is my old high school buddy, I decide to take him up on his offer.
"Yeah, that sounds cool." I say enthusiastically. "I'm just gonna finish my workout, then I'll stop by my place to pick up a few things. I'll be over by around five thirty, okay?"
I could tell by Nemesis' voice that he was relieved from not having to spend the entire weekend alone with his younger brother.
"That's great! We'll order pizza, play video games, watch some movies and just chill out!"
"Sounds good. I'll see you in a bit." I answered, before ending the call and resuming my workout.
After a good half hour of working on my pecs and biceps, I drove home and stuffed my toothbrush, deodorant and a set of clean clothes inside my gym bag. I didn't even bother taking my trainers off and didn't have time to change into dry clothes. I decided I could do that at Nemesis' place and take a shower over there as well...
Just before heading back out the door, I grabbed my sleeping bag, just in case I decided to spend the night at my friend's place.
The sleeping bag was a black expedition mummy bag, rated for crazy low temperatures!
I had to get it for the arctic survival training program I participated in two years ago.
If I had another sleeping bag, I would have brought it instead...but I didn't.
No matter, if I ended up sleeping over a my buddy's place, I'd just sleep in it with the zipper open...or maybe my buddy would have a less extreme sleeping bag to lend me for the night.
In any case, we'd figure something out...
Less than five minutes after I'd entered my place, I was back out again and driving towards my buddy's house at the edge of town.
The drive took a good twenty minutes, but even though the traffic was heavy, I made good time.
The big, two-story house was a few miles out of town.
It was in a really cool location, pretty far away from the neighbors, which made it ideal for night-time camp fires, yard camping or playing football and other sports.
When I arrived at Nemesis' place, I was greeted by him and his younger brother.
We spent some time chilling around catching up.
Even though it was almost six o'clock, we weren't hungry, so we decided that we'd order pizza later during the night.
I brought my stuff in and Nemesis laughed when he saw I'd brought over a sleeping bag.
"Dude, you didn't need to bring that! I have a spare and my dad has a few of his own."
Henry eventually went back up to his room while Nemesis and I headed for the game-room down in the basement.
I was still a bit sweaty in my gym clothes, but I decided I'd take a shower a bit later.
For now, I just wanted to plop myself down on the couch and put my big, size 13, feet up.
Man...what a workout that had been!
Nemesis and I ended up playing video games, having fun and shit...
Of course, I kept my red and black Air Jordan's on.
That was the only thing about being at Nemesis' place. Him and his brother decided a while ago, that I wasn't allowed to take my sneakers off when I stayed over.
Apparently, the first few times I came over, I stank the house up for days

Yeah...my sneakers really stink...no, they reek. But I still think they're exaggerating a bit...
Anyways, things were going well, up until Henry started acting up, causing his brother to be pissed off.
I didn't know Henry all that well...mostly because he was almost ten years younger than me.
But I knew the kid could be a brat and a pain in the ass for his older brother.
Henry kept running downstairs, creeping by the game-room door and shooting rubber bands at us.
When Nemesis got up, Henry would run back up the stairs...only to come back down and tease his brother some more.
Who could blame the kid? He was alone and bored out of his mind!
"Dude, you're brother's a fuckin' brat!" I laughed, pausing the racing game to look at Nemesis.
We could hear Henry scampering about on the upper floor...no doubt preparing to unleash another one of his annoying pranks on us.
Nemesis though, wasn't laughing.
He'd had more than enough of his younger brother.
I looked at my friend and recognised the sudden spark in his eye.
He had something evil in mind.
Somehow, I was hoping he'd say what he did.
I could only grin in anticipation as he spoke out his plan.
Henry wouldn't be in a position to annoy us for much longer...