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It was Saturday night and James was bored. There was nothing to do on the weekends; everyone went home from college and he was left there all by himself in his apartment.

“UGHHHH”! James screamed, sitting on the couch watching TV. “I am so god-damned bored!”

James watched TV for a few hours and realized that he couldn’t watch it anymore.

Flexing his muscles, he said, “Sigh, I guess I’ll workout then. Since, there’s nothing else to do”.

James went down into his apartment basement and began his workout with a machine he bought off ebay. At that same time James began his workout, the back door opened and a fellow roommate of James came home. Now, this roommate’s name was Chris and he was gay. James really didn’t like Chris because he was gay and expressed his hatred on more than one occasion. Chris knew this and hated James as well; the only reason he didn’t move out because every other apartment was too expensive so Chris couldn’t do anything.

Chris, tired from his long trip from home, went down into the basement for a cold beer. He descended down the stairs and noticed that James was lifting weights; he quickly ran to the top without James noticing.

“Oh great.” Chris sighed. “He’s home. Fuck.”

He looked down the stairs and was relieved that James didn’t notice him. Then, an evil thought entered Chris’s head. He realized that no one was home except for him and James and that James didn’t know he was home. With a devious smile, Chris ran to his room and grabbed his rope and tape he had; “I think it’s time that James learns to give me a little respect.”

Knowing that James was much stronger than him, Chris grabbed a butcher’s edge from the kitchen and slowly descended down the basement stairs. James looked over at the stairs when Chris reached the bottom.

“Oh… hey”, James said looking a little surprised. “What’s with the edge?”

Chris answered with, “Well, you little prick. I am tired of dealing with your limited thought capacity; I am going to teach you a lesson about hating gay guys for no reason.”

“Ok” James started to feel scared. “Just put the edge down and let’s talk about this.”

“Hmm. You know that I can’t take your word for it that you won’t try to hurt me the first chance you get. So, I want you to lie down on the bench and put your hands above your head nice and slow.” Chris said waving the edge.

Feeling the need to comply, James did what he was told and put his hands above his head.

“Good boy” Chris walked over with rope in hand. “Now just stay still for a minute.”

Chris took his rope and wrapped a few layers around James’s wrists. James didn’t want to make a move because he was afraid of the edge that Chris has so he just laid there until the tying was done.

“There, all done.” Chris said standing up. “How does it feel to be the bitch now?”

James tried tugging on his ropes, but was surprised at the fact that they were too tight to break.

“So, now what?” James asked. “What are you going to do to me now that I’m tied up.”

“Well, Hmmm.” Chris thought. “Originally, I wanted to teach you a lesson, but seeing you tied up like this has made me a little frisky.

“Whoa whoa whoa.” James shook his head. “Ok, I want you to untie me now. I am not a boytoy.”

Ripping a long piece of tape Chris had, “I don’t think you have a choice in the matter.”

Chris took that strip and forcibly gagged James.

“MMMMPHHHHH!” James screamed trying to break his rope restraints, but couldn’t.

“Ohhhh” Chris said as he slowly rubbing his throbbing bulge in his pants. “Now, what to do next.”

“MMMMPHHHH MMMM” James grunted as he struggled against the tight ropes.

“Oh!” Chris said stopping his rubbing, “What good is a tied boytoy without tying his feet?”

Chris kneeled down and grabbed James’ right foot and wrapped the ankle with rope. He was sure to hold James’ feet tight so he wouldn’t get kicked. After a minute, he took the rope and applied it to James’ left ankle then tied them together.

“That tight enough for you?” Chris laughed.

“MMM I’ll MMPH get MMMMMM out.” James managed to say.

Chris suddenly obtained a sudden mysterious smile upon his face.\

“Ohhh, I just got an idea.” Chris said whipping out his phone. “This’ll only take a second. Don’t go anywhere.”\

Chris turned his back and started dialing. James was curious and tried to listen in on the conversation, but Chris was speaking to low. After about a minute on the phone, Chris said, “Ok, can’t wait for it” and put the phone away.

“Sorry about that” Chris said sliding his hand upon James bare hairless chest. “Now, let me get ready.”

“Ready for what?” James thought. “I don’t like where this is going.”

Chris walked over to James’ hand restraints and only untied them from the bench.

“This is my chance.” James thought, preparing himself for an escape.

“Don’t even think about it.” Chris said grabbing the edge he set down on the floor.

James stopping moving and let Chris tie his hands to the front of the bench. After that, Chris stepped back and looked at the tied up James.

“Good.” Chris exclaimed. ‘You’re ready for them.”

James’ heart suddenly sank as he tried to ask what was going to happen to him.

“Well, if you really want to know what will happen…” *Ding Dong*.

“Oh, there’re here!” Chris excitedly said. “DOWN HERE GUYS!”

James started to really get worried and struggled hard, but was completely helpless.

Chris continued with his previous statement, “I thought it would be selfish of me to keep your tied ass all to myself so I invited a few… well, A LOT of my gay friends to share in the joy.”

James’ face became pale white.

“Hahaha.” Chris laughed. “That’s right, all of my gay friends have a bondage fetish too. I wonder how they will tie you first?”

James tilted his head up and closed his eyes as he heard the footsteps coming down the stairs.

The End

James played by Mike

Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production 08/27/2009