XXXX Time, Show Time by Fidelis
31 photos
“Jus’ a coupla minutes, thas all I’ll take" Todd mumbled to himself as he threw himself done on the couch. He just needed a little XXXX before he went on his hot date. Thirty seconds later, Todd was deep in the arms of Morpheus, snoring up a storm. Hours passed. Todd was still dead to the world, having a fascinating dream when the window in his living room was quietly jimmied and pushed open.
"Wha….MMMMMPHHHHHH!"
"Don’t make a sound or a move, pretty boy. Understand?"
Todd woke from his delightful dream to a waking nightmare. He was pinned down to the couch by the weight of a husky body, and a big, warm hand was clamped over his mouth, stifling any outcry that he might have been tempted to make.
"Damn" Todd thought, "this neighbourhood is really going to the dogs." This deep thought came to him as he sat on the couch, tightly roped, gagged and blindfolded. He hadn’t put up a struggle as he was bound, but now he was wishing that he had. The masked burglar had made several lewd comments as he tied Todd up. Todd knew that he had a nice butt – he had had enough compliments about it. But he certainly didn’t want some uncouth burglar making lascivious comments. Especially not after the way he had handled Todd. Todd blushed to think of the way that those big, muscular hands had fondled and patted him as had been trussed up and gagged. Todd thought that his reaction had been perfectly natural – any guy would sprout a woody under the circumstances. But this rude burglar had interpreted this purely physiological response as an invitation of kinds. Todd thought that it was time to get free before he came back and carried out his promises.
"GGGRRRMMMPHHH! URRRGGGGHHH!"
Todd was feeling quite exhausted. All of this struggling was beginning to wear him out. He slumped on the couch, panting through his thick gag as he listened to the burglar turning his house inside out. He winced at the sound of the content of drawers being dumped on the ground and fragile objects shattering. He didn’t know what this guy was expecting to find – living in this neighbourhood he couldn’t expect Todd to have any wonderful treasures lying about, just waiting to be stolen. After a brief rest, Todd renewed his efforts to free himself. He knew that he didn’t have much longer – his house wasn’t that big and the nasty burglar would be back soon. Hmm, maybe if he could get his ankles free instead of his hands, he could scoot out of here. It was worth the try.
Crap, that hadn’t worked either. Todd was tuckered out, and lay panting on the couch. Unfortunately for him, his own panting and grunting had obscured the sound of the thief returning to the living room. He became aware of the burglar’s presence when he heard the sound of clapping.
"That was quite the show, pretty boy. You have no idea how nice your ass looks when you’re twisting and turning like. Yum, it’s like jello on springs. I ‘ve got to have a taste of that. But first, I want you to give me another show. Up you go.
"GGGMMWHATMMDOING? HEH! MMDONDODAT!"
"Aww, keep quiet. Now, I want to see that dick and those balls jiggle as well. Jump for me."
"GWWWMMWHAT? UMMCRAZY!"
" No, I’m not crazy. I guess you need some inducement. Maybe this will do the trick."
"MMMMOUCCHHHH! OHHHNNOOO!"
Todd shrieked into the gag and involuntarily jumped as something whacked the end of his cock. He heard the swishing sound again, and once again his cock was struck.
"Yup, I thought that might work. The wet towel thing always seems to get the reaction that I want."
Poor Todd was kept hopping as the cruel burglar kept flicking his sensitive family jewels. Finally, he fell to the floor, gasping through his gag. Gotta stop smoking, he thought to himself. It is going to kill me.
"Okeydoke. That’s a pretty good position. But let me fix you up a bit more. We don’t want you squirming away, do we?"
"GGGMMMOOOWWWWW!MMMMNOOOOO!"
Todd yelled as he was put into a cruelly tight hog-tie. Why would the burglar want him like this? He found out soon enough.
"OOOHMMMMYYYYY! OHHHNNNNOOOO! MMNNNOSHTOP! ARRRGGGHHHHH!"
Todd squirmed and shuddered and shook as the burglar’s big hands and huge tongue did their work. As he bit down on the gag, he realized that his first encounter with those rough, muscular hands had just been a prelude. And his initial reaction was repeated, tenfold. This guy was a maniac, a pervert, a true artist. Todd couldn’t get away from him as he felt himself almost going mad. He was brought to the brink over and over again, until finally the burglar either took pity on Todd, or got tired.
"MMMMMMAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!"
Bugger, Todd thought. He had just had this rug cleaned and now he had gone and made a huge gooey mess all over it.
"Buddy, you didn’t have much to steal, but that show you just put on almost makes up for it. Thank God you had a good camera. These pictures will give me something to remember you by. Seeya later."
The End
Todd played by Steven
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 02/27/2005