Soccer Haze By: Nick007
23 photos; 3:33 video
Dave had been on the soccer team for three years now. He made tons of friends and some great memories. One of his best friends on the team was Mike. They would go out, get XXXX, party, and just have a good time.
One day in the locker room, Mike and Dave were getting ready to do some practice for the team. It was not an official practice so it was just them two in the room. Dave was at his locker. He had on his long black socks, a wife beater, and a purple jock strap.
Mike, who was all dressed and ready sat on the bench next to Dave's locker. He handed Dave what looked like a hand rolled cigarette.
Dave, not being one to pass up this opportunity, took the hand rolled cigarette and took some puffs. “Man you always know where to get the good stuff. Is this the same? It feels stronger.”
“Nah man. It's new.” Mike said. “It is stronger, works better, and last longer. Take a few more hits, you'll see.”
Dave took those puffs and his head began to get all hazy. “Oh wow. You're right.” Dave sat down on the bench, unable to stand. Mike knew that now was the time, so he got up and went to his locker. Inside was a duffel bag filled with coils of rope. He dropped it at Dave's feet and went to work.
He tied Dave's hands in front of him. Dave just let this happen. He was too out of it to care. Mike grabbed Dave and dragged him to the ground.
Dave just laughed as Mike used purple rope to tie each of Dave's ankles to his thighs. “So what's going on man?” Dave asked.
“Don't worry about it man. Just having a bit of fun.” Mike said has he put the cigarette in Dave's mouth, who took another puff. “Now hush.” Mike pulled out a black bandanna and gagged Mike with it.
CLICK! CLICK! Sounds of a camera going off could be heard. So, being as high as he was, Mike thought he was a model and tried to look as seductive as he could. Then Dave grabbed more rope and lashed his ankles together. Then another rope to lash his hands to his ankles. Dave was now in a tight little ball and going nowhere, not that he cared. More shutter sounds from a camera.
Mike rolled around on the ground hamming it up for the camera. It got to the point where the camera flash looked like it was going off so much, faster and faster, till all he saw was white. Then Mike snapped out of it.
He was sitting on the bench, leaned up against the locker. The world came back into focus.
“You alright man?” Mike asked. “You XXXX. Guess that stuff was a little too strong.”
“Yeah... but damn it was good. I had the weirdest dream that you tied me up.”
“Ha! That is weird. Why would I do that?”
They laughed as Mike finished up getting dress and headed to the field for practice.
In Mike's locker sat a black duffel bag filled with rope and a camera.
The End.
Model:Mickey O'Shea
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production:12/17/2013
Tags: Jock, cleave gag, socks, tattoo, handfs tied in front, frog tie, beard, butt