Worked Out by Caitiff
27 photos; 5:18 video
Cont'd from "Worked Over"
I couldn't’ believe I was doing this. My heart raced as I went up the stairs to apartment 4A.
Too late now I thought. And I really did want to go to Maui. All I had to do was this one little job.
When my co -worker Jake suggested taking out the competition for the company olympics, I had thought him joking. But he wasn’t and slowly he had won me over by promising I could go with him if he won the grand prize: a week in Maui at a five star hotel!
Surely that was worth a little takening?
I donned the mask Jake had given me and took out my credit card. A few years of misspent youth had taught me how to jimmy a lock and this one was simple.
My target was grunting rhythmically in his living room, his back to me. He was lifting weights, probably getting pumped for tomorrow. The guy was hard core abbot work outs. I had never seen anyone who exercised in a jock strap at home before. No wonder his ass always looked so good at the office.
I had nothing personal against Zach. I barely knew the guy since he worked in accounting and I worked in sales. So I decided to make this as painless as possible. I took out the chemical soaked rag I had been given and with one motion covered Zach’s mouth and nose.
“Mmmmpphh!”, Zach grunted in surprise at the rag that now covered his face. He struggled for a few seconds but soon the chemical began to do it’s dirty work. Zach went down to the floor, XXXX.
Sigh. Zach really did have a beautiful ass. I XXXX myself to focus. Nice ass or not, it was time to tie it up nice and tight.
I sat him back in the work out bench and tied his hands behind his back. I had been a boy scout and this was easy as pie for me.
“Ohhh, what happ...mmmm!” Zach’s question was cut off by my hand over his mouth. Couldn't’ have him bothering his neighbours. I took ok a roll of tape I had brought just for this purpose and tore off a strip. I slapped it over Zach’s mouth. Now he would stay nice and quiet.
“Mmmmmm!?”Zach struggled against the bonds but his hands were tied too tight. Still I worried he wasn't’ quite tied up enough. He needed to stay bound and gagged all night and into tomorrow.
Playing the “dangerous burglar” that I was supposed to be, I XXXX Zach up off the chair and back down on his stomach onto the work bench. I figured maybe he would be more comfortable lying down. But Zach did not appreciate my concern for his comfort at all.
Worse that ass of his was right there, tempting me, wiggling in that very hard to resist way as he struggled all bound and helpless. The things I could do to that beautiful behind while Zach was tied up and unable to resist..
DAMN IT! FOCUS!
No, I would have to do this the conventional way. I took Zach up again, repositioned the bench and sat Zach’s lovely behind onto it. I then tied his feet and used even more rope around his broad chest to secure him to his seat.
Zach glared at me for his mistreatment. Little did he know he know how he barely missed being even more mistreated.
I even put a dumb bell over Zach's rather impressive looking package, just to diminish temptation. Though from the look on his face, he might have thought I was threatening his testicles if he failed to cooperate.
Satisfied my hostage would not be getting away or making a sound, I then sat down on his couch, keeping my hostage in view. The plan was to keep Zach out of the way until tomorrow morning and then leave, letting him think this was a robbery.
I glanced at Zach as he struggled and moaned, giving me angry glances with those cute blue puppy dog eyes, seeing every muscle on his sexy frame fight and tense against the ropes.
This was going to be along night for both of us.
The End
Zach played by Chad
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production:02/22/2012