Share this Update

28 photos

   “Quit wiggling around!  You want me to slap you?”

            Terry saw the angry look in Derek’s eyes and he was scared and sorry at the same time.  Terry didn't want to make Derek angry.  Terry liked Derek.  Before Derek came along Terry had spent all of his time working in a boring office every day.  Then Derek moved into the neighborhood with his big motorcycle and the tough looking denim and leather clothes that he wore most of the time and Terry’s curiosity got the best of him.

            Derek surprised Terry by being very friendly and answering all of Terry’s stupid questions about motorcycles.  He had even given Terry a couple of rides on his big bike.  But then Derek told Terry that if he wanted to ride with Derek any more, he was going to have to pass a kind of test.

            Terry was really excited about that.  He dressed up just like Derek told him to and even put on the jockstrap Derek gave him which he really didn't like because of the way the clinging pouch held onto his equipment.  And then he was only a little nervous when Derek insisted on tying a folded bandanna over Terry’s eyes and then pulling a helmet with a dark visor down over Terry’s head before he helped Terry onto his bike.

            But the nervousness of being in the dark and unable to see anything was soon forgotten as he wrapped his arms around Derek’s broad chest, smelled the leather of Derek’s jacket and felt the throbbing of the big bike motor between his legs.  The ride didn't last very long and Terry was almost disappointed when Derek helped him down off of the bike and then guided Terry inside.

            When Derek took the helmet and the blindfold off of Terry’s eyes, Derek saw that he was now inside a strange house.  “Where are we?  Is this your place?”

            “No more talking,” Derek told him.  “From now on you do just what I tell you to do.”  Derek’s big hand closed around the back of Terry’s neck.  “Open your mouth.”

            Terry hesitated for a moment because he could see Derek holding the crumbled up bandanna blindfold in his other hand and he was moving it toward Terry’s mouth.   Terry didn't want that bandanna in his mouth, but he didn't want to disobey Derek so he parted his lips just a little and then a little more as Derek took his time fingering all of that loose cloth in between Terry’s parted lips.

            “You ever been tied up?”

            Terry gasped around the big mouthful of cloth as he looked down and saw the rope in Derek’s hands.  “Ghuh-huh,” Terry choked into the wad of bandanna.

            Suddenly Derek pulled Terry into a tight bear-hug and pushed the novice’s arms behind his back.  And Terry was so shocked by the sudden closeness of Derek’s strong body against his that he was scarcely aware of the coils of rope the big biker was tying around his wrists and arms and chest until Derek finished tying the last knot and pushed him away from him.

            It was only then that Terry became aware of the tight ropes holding his wrists together and rubbing up against his nipples.  What was Derek doing to him?  He couldn't even move his arms.  And now the big wad of bandanna inside his mouth was beginning to swell up and puff out his cheeks.  Terry didn't like this.  And then he saw a smiling Derek ripping strips of silver tape off of a roll to plaster them over Terry’s mouth.  That was when Terry began to panic and Derek had threatened to slap him.

            Terry didn't understand.  Why was Derek being so mean to him?  He thought they were friends.  But he didn't resist any more as Derek plastered long strip after strip of the sticky tape over Terry’s lips and cheeks to seal up his mouth.

            “All right boy, down on the floor.  Let’s see you struggle some.”

            Terry didn't realize that Derek was talking to him and calling him a boy until the big biker put his hand on Terry’s shoulder and pushed him down onto the hard floor.  Then Terry obeyed and struggled around on the floor and pulled against the tight ropes until they began to hurt him.  “Yea, that’s enough.  Let’s see your ankles,” Derek commanded.  Derek pulled Terry’s ankles together and then wrapped some more rope tightly all around them until they were really trapped together.

            “That’s good enough.  Now you wait here while I make some phone calls.”

            Derek walked out of the room and left Terry all alone.  And the longer he was gone, the more Terry worried.  What if Derek didn't come back?  What if he just left Terry tied up and gagged like this and then went away?  Would Derek play that kind of a cruel joke on him?  Terry didn't know, but the thought really scared him so he began to roll around on the floor and struggle to get free.  But there was no escaping from the tight ropes and Terry was almost in tears before he heard Derek’s heavy boots walking back toward him.

            “Okay kid, everything is arranged.  A couple of my biker friends are coming over.  You do a good job of pleasing them and I might let you wear a little leather.”

            Pleasing them…?  What did Derek mean?  All of a sudden a whole bunch of black and white photographs in old forbidden magazines came rushing into Terry’s head; photographs of young guys like Terry being XXXX to please their Biker Masters.  Terry had never done anything like that!   Terry began to struggle and to make all kinds of wild noises behind his gag.

            “None of that!”  Derek grabbed Terry and pinned him down on the hard floor while he grabbed Terry’s tied ankles and bent them up behind his back.  The next thing Terry knew Derek was wrapping more rope tightly between Terry’s ankles and his wrists until he was bent in half and scarcely able to move any part of his body at all.

            “There, now you lay here real quiet like or I'll give you a taste of leather that will really hurt!” Derek growled at Terry as he walked out of the room.

            What was Terry going to do?  The more he thought about what was going to happen, the more scared he got.  And the more scared he got, the more he struggled against the tight ropes.  But no matter what he tried those tight ropes wouldn't let him go.

            And then Terry heard the sound of heavy booted feet coming toward him and Derek’s pleased voice as he told the others “He’s right in here just waiting to show you guys how much he can please you.”

            Derek’s voice was answered by evil sounding laughter and all at once Terry was wishing that he was back in his nice quiet office where all he had to worry about was being bored.

THE END

Terry played by Hunter

Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production: 4/5/2005