War of the Ropes by JMZ
31 photos; 6:07 video
He thought he had set up so well. After all we had been through together I could not believe he thought I was actually that stupid. Jake and I had been together for nearly eight years. We met at a bar and hit off instantly. We had not been apart since. However in the last few years we had grown apart. Our life had become about paying bills and doing the housework. The everyday chores of life had driven up further and further away from each other. In the midst of all this we fell out of love with each other, so it was no surprise when the arguments started.
We argued about everything. It made no difference whether the issue was big or small; we found a way to fight about it. We sought out counselors and friends to help us through the rough patch but it never seemed to work. After some deep conversation we decided to call it quits. This seemed like a logical and civil ending, but it turned out to be all out war. We began fight over what belonged to whom. After years of living together we were hell bent on staking claim to everything we thought belonged to us. The focus of our fight was an antique vase we had bought together when we were together. It was worth quite a bit of money and we both adored it. After several weeks on settling on all the other stuff the vase seemed to be a hot point for both us. Neither of us was willing to budge, and it seemed it would never end. Finally, we decided to take it to court. The court was on my side that day, and I was elated at my victory over the man I once loved.
I spent the day apartment hunting and licking my wounds when I ran into a friend of Jakes on the street. He seemed nervous and aloof as I went into my speech about still remaining friends after the break up and making sure to keep in touch. Finally after I finished the speech I had mastered telling over the last few weeks he broke down. He told me about Jakes plan, and how he always liked me and only went through it because he felt a loyalty to Jake. That was it! If there was anything left between us it dissipated into a steam of anger.
I walked into the house and knew what to expect. It was a complete mess. Everything had been turned upside down. There clothes and papers strewn all over the place I walked through the mess to the bedroom and listened for what I was expecting. I heard a faint moan and thumping coming from the closet I slowly opened the door to find him. There he sat barefoot hands tied behind his back and a bandana clenched between his lying teeth. He struggled and tried to speak through his gagged mouth. Unfortunately for him I knew the script word for word already.
I pulled him to his feet and he turned to have me untie him. He did not realize that a new plan had been hatched. I pushed him into a chair as he shot me a look of surprise; again to articulate a sentence but the gag silenced him well. In fact I wished I had thought of this long ago. I explained with no argument from him about how I knew about his plan to set up a robbery to take everything that belonged to me. He looked at me with sneer eyes, and then protest as I explained I had different plans for him.
I decided if this was supposed to be a robbery he was not nearly as contained as he should be. I started by tying his ankles tightly together, after all a robber wouldn’t want him to run. He kicked at me and screamed through his gag. I XXXX his ankles together and tied them tightly. He glared as me as I decided his gag was not quite what I would have used to shut him up. I ripped the duct tape from the roll and Jake moaned as I wrapped it around his head. There that was it. This was much more fun than I thought it would be. If we had done this when we together maybe things would have worked out between us. I pulled him to his feet and planned my next move.
I decided that he was not thoroughly humiliated enough. I ripped apart his favorite pants to expose the ass I once adored. There he was ass exposed and at my mercy. I threw him onto the bed as he struggled to get free. He lashed and rolled trying desperately to loosen his binds. It was no use; his friend knew how to tie a knot. I watched with amusement as he uselessly to get free. Inaudible moans escaped his taped mouth. Finally as a final gesture to our life together I pulled out his cock to humiliate him even more. I kissed his forehead one last time and left him to collect my belongings. This was the perfect ending to a bad situation.
The End
The Ex played by Jace
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production 02/16/2009