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  “Come on Ramon, you promised you wouldn't handcuff me any more if I was good!”

“Have you been good, Richie? No, you have been very bad. You do not think about me, you do not think about doing your share of the chores around here; you only think about going dancing at the club with those other boys.”

“But I was doing that for you Ramon,” Richie whined. “Dancing helps me to keep off those extra pounds you don't like.”

“Liar!” Ramon clamped his strong hand over Richie’s mouth and dangled a long white cloth in front of Richie’s eyes. “I want to hear no more lies from you tonight!”

Richie didn't like being gagged, but he didn't resist when Ramon took him into his strong arms and spread Richie’s lips apart with his strong fingers. Then Ramon began sliding more and more of the soft cloth deeper and deeper into Richie’s mouth until Richie began to gag and whimper because Ramon was so angry with him.

Richie knew that this was his fault so he didn't cry when Ramon tied the band of cloth tightly behind Richie’s tender lips, and he didn't complain about the way the metal jaws of the handcuffs were starting to bite into his tender wrists. But then he saw a cruel smile on Ramon’s lips and the roll of red tape he was waving in front of Richie’s face. What was he going to do with that?

“All day I have been thinking of different ways to punish you for being so thoughtless and cruel, my darling Richie. I thought of many things that would be quite painful to that nice body of yours. But then I thought that maybe your punishment should fit your crimes.”

“Crimes…? I haven't done any crimes!” Richie tried to protest behind the thick band of cloth that was pinning his tongue to the bottom of his mouth.

“I'm talking about those dancing feet you are so proud of Richie. The ones you like to show off to all of those other boys. Well tonight I am going to teach you a new kind of dance.”

Poor Richie was getting more and more confused by the minute. What was Ramon talking about? And so he didn't resist at first when Ramon used his big hands to hold Richie’s socked feet together and then began wrapping that red tape around over his socks. The tape didn't hurt too much at first because Richie’s soft socks were protecting his feet. But then like a bandage, more and more layers of overlapping tape began holding Richie’s feet tighter and tighter until Richie no longer had two feet. He only had one big painful lump at the ends of his legs.

This wasn't fair and Richie tried to tell Ramon so. Richie used his best puppy-dog-eyes look and he whimpered sweetly around the rag that was beginning to get all swollen and juicy inside his mouth while he tried to get on Ramon’s soft side.

But Ramon was too angry to notice so he just pushed Richie’s bound body over on his side. “Bad puppy! I don't even want to look at you tonight!”

Ramon’s harsh words cut into Richie’s tender skin like a whip and he almost cried while he watched Ramon walking away and leaving him all alone in the corner.

At first Richie felt very sorry for himself. He really cared about Ramon and he didn't like being treated this way. So what if he had danced with a few boys at the club? Didn’t Ramon know that they didn't mean anything to him? It wasn't his fault that Ramon didn't like to go to the club or to be seen dancing in public.

And the more he thought about it, the angrier Richie felt. How dare Ramon treat him like this! And the angrier Richie became, the more he struggled and rolled around on the hard floor. If he could get out of this he was going to walk right out that door!

But no matter how much he struggled and twisted his body around, those hard metal cuffs wouldn't let him go, and now his delicate feet were beginning to feel like a swollen painful lump inside their taped prison.

The only part of his bondage that seemed to have any give to it was the wet rag that was dividing his mouth. Desperate now to do something, Richie began working his strong tongue against the band of cloth. And little by little he was able to push it further and further out of his mouth until it finally slipped down over his slobbering lips.

“Ramon…! Please Ramon, I'm sorry! Please let me go now!” he called.

Then Richie heard Ramon’s footsteps coming toward him and he started to get his hopes up. He was even thinking about some of the nice things he was going to do for Ramon to show him how much he cared about him. But then Ramon appeared and he wasn't smiling.

“Dear Richie, don't you know you are being punished?”

Richie started to answer him, but Ramon’s cruel fingers just poked the sloppy cloth back into Richie’s open mouth. Then the roll of tape appeared again and Ramon started tearing angry strips off of the roll and plastering them over Richie’s face.

The first strips went over Richie’s mouth to trap the gagging cloth inside his lips. And then the next strips went over Richie’s closed eyes and sealed them shut so that now Richie only had the darkness to look at.

Then Ramon pushed Richie back down on to the floor. “Down you go, Richie dear. You just lay there tonight and think about how wrong you've been. And maybe by tomorrow you'll remember just who you belong to!”

Lying on the cold floor with the cold metal cuffs holding his wrists so tight; Richie heard Ramon’s footsteps going away to leave him all alone. And then, no matter which way he twisted or turned his body, the swollen lump of his dancing feet reminded him that he it would be a long time before they went dancing again.

THE END

Richie played by Mike

Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production: 10/23/2007