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Adam had spent hours alone in his house bound and gagged, struggling madly for freedom with no way to free himself and sadly, no one to help him out.

Mickey had been the last person who hadn't given up on him while everyone else had thought he was a lost cause. No-one in the last few hours called to the house and despite the racket he was making, no-one came to his aid. They were either ignoring him or they simply didn't care but either way, Adam knew he was screwed.

As he continued to struggle and realised that night time had sent in, he could hear a car coming up the driveway. It was Mickey's car - the same one he had stupidly managed to gamble away. Mickey must have gotten it back, which must mean he's in a better mood. Adam hoped this meaned he would be untied as a result.

"Mmph, mmph," Adam muffled as Mickey came back into the house, looking all too pleased with himself.

"I see you've managed not to get loose since we last spoke," Mickey smiled cockily as he ruffled Adam's hair and XXXX him on his feet. "This is gonna hurt, babe."

Adam stared at him confused before Mickey roughly pull off the tape and Adam yelped.

"Son of a bitch!"

That earned him a slap across the face, but Adam muttered again, "What the fuck?"

"Where are your manners?" Mickey said with an annoyed look on his face as he pinched Adam's nipples harshly and began to untie his hands. "I thought you would've learned some by now."

"I'm sorry," Adam said, half meaning it but also desperate to be free. "I promise I'll never gamble anything you own ever again. Just untie the rest of me, please."

"Now, why should I do that?" Mickey smirked grabbing onto the ropes bound around Adam's waist and pulling him closer. "Maybe you're better off this way. You cause less trouble for one thing."

"That's not fair," Adam struggled a little as Mickey pinched his butt. "Dude, stop that."

"Maybe I'm not done with you yet," Mickey smirked. "You might be useless in a lot of ways but I can think of a few ways in which you can be useful to me."

"Dude, you got your car back," Adam said, this time sounding annoyed himself. "My debt is paid. Let me fucking go already or I'll call the cops on you."

Mickey laughed for a moment before loosening Adam's restraints around his waist. When he wouldn't stop laughing, Adam tried to walk away and Mickey grabbed his arm, pinning him against the wall.

"What the fuck?" Adam said again, before trying to scream, "Help!"

Mickey clamped his hand over Adam's mouth and smiled menacingly at him.

"You don't get it, do you, pretty boy?" Mickey sneered. "I own your ass. Your debt gets paid off when I say it does. Not before then, understand? If you even try to annoy me or call the cops, I'll destroy you, okay? Okay?"

Adam muffled and nodded to demonstrate that he understood and Mickey gave him some breathing space.

"What are you gonna do to me?" Adam said as Mickey came closer to him. "Dude, I'm not gay. I prefer chicks."

"You don't get a say in the matter, stud," Mickey says in response. "Now strip."

Adam looks at him dumbfounded but noticing that Mickey has that cold look in his eyes, he goes along with it nonetheless.

Down to his just his boxers, Mickey smiles in happiness. Adam's known that Mickey's wanted to fuck him several times and now it seems like he's going to, whether Adam likes it or not.

"Now put this on," Mickey disappears for a moment and then comes back in with a tuxedo. Adam barely had time to grab the phone before Mickey snatches it out his hand and smashes it on the floor.

"Why?" Adam asks, genuinely curious. The suit looks rather cheap but he knew that Mickey had a thing for guys in suits and tuxs.

"Because we're going somewhere and I don't want to cause any attention," Mickey replies. "Besides, I can enjoy stripping you out of it myself later."

"I'm not really a tuxedo type of guy," Adam says as Mickey pinches his nipples yet again. "Ow, stop doing that, please man."

"God damn it," Adam mutters as he gets into the tuxedo. "You're a prick, you know that?"

"I own you, Adam," Mickey smiles as he produces some more of the same rope that had Adam previous bound. "Hands behind your back, there's a good boy."

Adam groans but does as he's told. Mickey ties his hands tightly, so there's no chance of him escaping before tying some more ropes around his waist.

"Ouch, do you have to make it so tight?" Adam groans again as Mickey produces the duct tape from last time and tapes his mouth shut, tightly so Adam can't utter a word.

"That's nice, you bound and helpless," Mickey smiles as he leaves Adam alone sitting in his office chair for a few minutes after using the rest of the rope to tightly bind his feet as well.

When Mickey returns, Adam realises that he's got two suitcases, filled with his clothes. Adam only stares helplessly as Mickey puts the suitcases in his car.

Adam tries to use the time to head for anywhere but Mickey's quicker and comes back inside, laughing at Adam's pitiful attempts of escape before slapping his backside and throwing him over his shoulders.

Adam lets out one last muffle before the boot of the car is slammed and Mickey informs him that his house is for sale and that they're moving to another city where he'll find more ways for Adam to pay his debts.

The End?

Adam played by Mickey O'Shea

Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production:11/07/2013

Tags: underwear, tatoos, cleave gag, bare feet, story