Twinks Defeat by Caitiff
22 photos; 3:20 video
Donald never got any respect. In a frat dominated by jocks, Donald was everybody’s butt boy. Donald was on the tennis team but he really had managed to get into the fraternity because he actually studied and was willing to do the work of his less intelligent brothers. But regardless of how often he saved one of his brothers from failing a class, he still never received an ounce of respect.
This was especially so with Jed. Jed was not only fraternity president but quarterback, school stud and all around jack off. He seemed to take special delight in getting Donald to do his school work and then tormenting him later as his reward.
Jed got away with this of course because he was handsome and popular. Hell, Donald admitted he even had a tiny little crush on Jed. The alpha dog thing was kind of hot at times. But mostly it was torture. Jed was an egotistical sadist and Donald didn’t know how much he more could take.
One day after practically doing Jed’s basket weaving project, Donald finally got sick of his treatment. When he came by to pick it up, Jed didn’t say thanks or even acknowledge the hard work Donald had done. Instead Jed took the opportunity to once again mock Donald as a scrawny twink who couldn't’ even play a real sport.
That was it! Donald refused to hand over Jed’s project. In a fit of pique, Donald went off on Jed. Jed however only smiled and pushed donald to the floor. Grabbing some nearby duct tape, Jed soon had Donald’s hands bound securely behind his back. Now unable to resist against the much larger and stronger man, Donald had no choice as he was pushed towards the Frat house’s basement where pledges were “trained”. Donald was shoved onto a dingy futon.
“Fucker! Let me go!”, Donald commanded with absolutely no authority.
Jed just laughed as he wrapped more tape around Donald’s chest. Then more went around his knees and calves, XXXX his legs to stay bent.
“Mother fucker! All right I’ll give you..mmmpphh!” Donald’s capitulation was cut off as even more of the sticky tape was plastered over his mouth, making speech unintelligible. The tape was wrapped around Donald’s head.
Now reduced to grunting and squirming, Donald fought in vain to get out of his bindings. Unfortunately the tape became stronger as it was layered. Angrily Donald rolled around the futon.
“See you later punk. Maybe I’ll check back in a few days to see if you got free or not.”
With a contemptuous laugh, Jed left his bound and gagged brother to wiggle in a helpless rage.
Damn him! That sadistic pretty boy had gone too far this time! Donald swore that he would get his revenge. He didn't’ know how or when but he would!
Just then Frank, another frat brother came down the stairs into the basement.
“Hey Dude. You all right?”
“Mmmpphh!”, Donald moaned. The gag made speaking impossible.
“Wow you’re tied up pretty good.” Frank stated the obvious. Around the house, Frank was known as a bit of a weird stoner. He was doing nothing to counter that stereotype now.
“Well since you’re all right I guess there’s something I always wanted to do.”
“Mmpph?” What did he mean by that Donald wondered. And why wasn’t Frank untying him already?
Donald’s answer came when Frank started going after Donald’s socked feet and helpless body, tickling him mercilessly.
Damn, Donald remembered something else about Frank. Frank had a thing for tickling the pledges while they were tied up. Apparently that wasn’t just for the hazings!
I am so going to fuck you over Jed!, Donald thought between his peals of XXXX laughter.
Donald played by Patrick
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 05/21/2009
Tags: tape gag, boots, story