Pitching Softballs By: Nick007
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Vincent sat there on the floor. His hands tied behind his back, gagged, and his ankles and knees tied together. How could he get himself into this situation? Just a few hours ago he was on the field playing softball with his team. Then his friend used his flaw againist him.
“Hey Vince! How about we make this interesting?” James said.
“What did you have in mind?” Vincent asked knowing no matter what it was, he was going to agree to it. He never could say no to a challenge and a bet.
“In today's game, the one to get the most home runs wins.”
“Ok. What do I win when you lose?” Vincent asked.
“First off, IF you win... IF.” James said.
Vincent chuckled to himself. He thought to himself that James has never hit a home run in his time on the team and he happened to be the team's heavy hitter. There was no way he could lose this bet.
“And second, the loser has to do whatever the winner wants for the rest of the day. No matter what it is!”
“Alright. I could a personal servant. You're on.”
As the game went on, Vincent struck out over and over. He couldn't believe his luck. It was the final inning of the game. It was Vincent's last chance to hit a homer. The first pitch, swing and a miss. Second pitch, he hit a foul ball. Finally, the third pitch, and nothing.
“Strike three! You're out!” The umpire shouted.
Vincent utterly defeated walked back to the dugout. He passed James who gave him a pat on the butt and said “Dont worry pal. I'll be nice to my servant.”
“You do know you actually have to hit a homer to win, right?” Vincent asked.
“I'm feeling pretty good about myself. You will be mine today.”
James stepped up to the plate, took a couple of practice swings and took his position. The pitcher pitched the ball. CRACK! James swung and XXXX the ball out of the park.
Vincent couldn't believe what he just saw. The team just won the game but he lost his bet. Fast forward to later that night at Jame's place. Vincent sits there bound and gagged. He is a man of is word. He said he would do whatever Jame's wanted and he meant it. He also figured this was just a ploy to see how far he would go with it.
James pushed Vincent onto his stomach and gave him a very hard spank. Vincent's ass was rock hard and just begged for it. He was still wearing his uniform from the game and was only wearing a jockstrap under his pants. So that swatting felt a harder than it was. James turned Vincent back over and laid a hand on his well muscled chest, slowly moving to his abs. Vincent was confused about what was going on but he liked it.
James knelt forward and got right next to Vincent's ear and whispered, “I paid that pitcher off so that I could win.”
Hearing that, sent Vincent into a frenzy. He bucked on the floor trying to get out. He was steaming mad. He had been cheated. Try as he might though, he couldn't undo the knots on the ropes.
“Good. Tired yourself out. Cause I got you all night long. I'm going to break that arrogant side of yours.”
Then End.
Model:Vincent
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production:12/17/2013