The Finer Things in Life 2 (FM/m)

[Pleasurechip95]

The Finer Things in Life 2 (FM/m)

It’d been six months and Rhett wasn’t quite over what had happened with Mercy and Evan. It wasn’t his fault. He should have had PTSD or something. Yet, here he was scrolling through the internet looking at bondage on his phone.

“Rhett!”

The nearly eighteen year old instantly clicked out of his browser before calling back, “What?”

“Do you want pizza or Chinese for dinner? Elliot is going to grab something for us on his way home,” his mother called.

“Cashew chicken!” he yelled back before restoring his browsing session.

Nearly an hour had passed before Rhett was called downstairs for dinner. He quickly headed down to join his mom and stepfather at the table. Elliot was still in his police officer uniform as he unpacked the white takeout containers. Rhett’s eyes immediately roamed to the man’s handcuffs clipped on his belt before they transferred back to the container of cashew chicken set before him.

“How was school?” Elliot asked.

Rhett shrugged. “Fine. Just ready to be done.”

Amy added, “You still have a few months so enjoy it while you can.”

The teenager rolled his eyes before helping himself to more chicken.

A few hours later, Rhett waited for the door to his parents’ room to shut before he pulled out a roll of tape from beneath his bed. Placing a strip over his mouth, he pulled his arms behind his back and whimpered softly into the gag pretending he was still Mercy’s captive.

Well, you guys wanted to see Rhett again so what should happed next?

[Pleasurechip95]

Part 2

Rhett stared at the bright red ball gag in his hands. He ran his thumb over the shiny silicon ball before doing the same to the leather straps. He set the gag down on his bed before tracing over the cold metal handcuffs he’d “borrowed” from his stepfather.

What Elliot didn’t know wouldn’t hurt him. He’d purposely waited for his parents to go on a date before helping himself to the restraints. Besides, he’d told them that he’d be spending the night at a friends when in reality he’d be going to a motel to meet up with HandCuffer57 from Discord.

It’s not like he was going to bring up his hobby to his parents or girlfriend. Besides, it was totally safe, right? What was the worst that could happen?

Rhett gathered up his gear as his bedroom door was suddenly pushed open.

“Hey, kid. I thought you were going over to David's-”

Rhett’s eyes widened as his stepfather had a full view of the cuffs, gag, and messages on his laptop. Elliot’s eyes widened as he took in the scene. The police officer had seen some strange shit but this took the cake.

“Tell me that you’re on your way to your friend Liam’s house and not about to meet up with a random stranger with my handcuffs.”

Rhett clutched the cuffs tighter as he mumbled, “I’m eighteen and you’re not my real dad anyway.”

Elliot’s eyes narrowed as he responded with, “Doesn’t matter. You don’t ask strangers to do that sort of shit… Is it because of what happened? You need therapy or somethin’?”

Completely disregarding the questions, Rhett asked, “Where’s Mom? Shouldn’t you be on a date?”

“She’s working late. Date postponed until tomorrow. Don’t ignore the questions. What is this?”

“I just like it okay… I don’t know what’s wrong with me… Don’t tell Mom.”

Elliot pursed his lips before sighing. “I won’t tell her if you never ask a stranger to meet you like that. Ever stop to think about what freaks out there could do to you?”

Looking away, Rhett shrugged before dropping the gag and cuffs on the bed. Elliot continued with his safety lecture before adding, “Alright. Now, give me your hands.”

Rhett was completely puzzled. He could only stare at the larger man in confusion. Elliot wasted no time in snatched the cuffs off the bed before snapping them around the teen’s wrists.

“W-what are you doing!” Rhett asked in shock as he found himself pressed up between the wall and his stepfather.

“I can’t trust you not to do something stupid. So, I’m removing the temptation of your meetup. Now, open wide.”

Rhett found himself complying as the rubber ball was forced between his teeth. He could immediately feel the discomfort as the pressure from the ball caused his jaw to ache. Elliot buckled the gag tightly before taking Rhett by the arm. He snagged the boy’s laptop as he pulled his prisoner over towards the living room couch.

“You can have this back when you realize the dangers on the internet or when you head off to college. Whatever comes first,” Elliot grumbled as he took a seat on the couch beside Rhett.

“Nngh!”

Rhett made a muffled noise of protest as his tongue pressed against the ball. There was no give. He reached towards the laptop with his cuffed wrists only for Elliot to bat them aside.

The man ordered, “Two options. Option one is you sit there quietly and watch tv with me without a fuss. Option two won’t nearly be as fun.”


What do you want to happen next?
A) Rhett tries his luck for option 2 so he spends the rest of the night tied up
B) A friend of Elliot keeps an eye on Rhett
C) Amy finds out
D) Rhett actually does try to meet up with a stranger
E) None of the above. I'll comment what I want to see.

[squirrel]

Great story! I vote for A... that's what I would do

[Pleasurechip95]

Great story! I vote for A... that's what I would do

Thank you! And yes, it does seem like the most logical choice lol

[Pleasurechip95]

Part 3

“Two options. Option one is you sit there quietly and watch tv with me without a fuss. Option two won’t nearly be as fun.”

Hearing the choices, Rhett couldn’t help but lift both middle fingers in his stepfather’s direction. Within seconds, the cop pushed the teenager right onto the couch. Rhett released a muffled cry of surprise as Elliot unlocked one of the cuffs before forcing Rhett’s free arm behind his back. The manacle tightened against his wrist leaving him stunned on the couch with his hands cuffed behind his back.

“Mmphh!”

Rhett struggled as he found himself being hefted over Elliot’s shoulder. The teenager instantly stilled when the older man placed a firm smack against his bottom.

Completely in disbelief Rhett’s eyes bulged as he wondered if that had actually happened. Elliot ordered him to quiet down with another smack before carrying the teenager back to his bedroom.

The bedframe bounced as Rhett hit the mattress. He rolled onto his side to get a better look at what his stepfather was doing. The older man grabbed a roll of tape that Rhett had conveniently set aside on his nightstand from earlier.

Seizing the boy by the ankle, Elliot yanked Rhett towards himself. With his free hand he tore the tape free from the roll with a little help from his teeth. He then wrapped a couple of layers around the boy’s ankles before winding more layers just above and below his knees.

Elliot unbuckled the gag and pulled the shiny red ball free from Rhett’s mouth. Rhett instantly screamed, “Get off me! Let me gmphh!”

His screams were instantly smothered by Elliot’s hand. Elliot made sure to keep his hand over Rhett’s mouth before reaching down with his free hand to remove his own socks. Rhett’s eyes widened as he shook his head.

“Ngghh.”

“I told you to behave. You wanna fuck around? Then you find out,” Elliot growled before bringing the material up to his nose. He scrunched his nose up at the scent before removing his hand from Rhett’s mouth. The teenager instantly clamped his lips together.

Elliot merely pinched his nostrils closed. It didn’t take too long for the boy to gasp for breath. Rhett gargled as the salty taste pressed down on his tongue. Elliot packed the boy’s mouth tightly before retrieving the wet ball gag.

Rhett coughed as the material was pushed deeper into his mouth. The gag was buckled back into place.

“Mmmm,” Rhett moaned as he found himself back over Elliot’s shoulder.

Elliot was right. Option two was not as fun.

The cop carried him back into the living room and dumped him back onto the couch. Elliot took a seat beside Rhett and propped his feet up on the table and settled against the cushions like the previous events hadn’t of occurred.

Rhett wasn’t sure how much time had passed before the man finally turned the tv off to gaze down at the teenager beside him. The older man sighed.

“You gonna contact any more strangers?”

Rhett shook his head. Elliot nodded before adding, “Good. Hopefully this cured whatever the hell you were looking for. World is a scary place filled with all kinds of creeps. I don’t want you falling victim to one of them... Now, I don’t want to get your mom involved unless I have to… This can be our secret… I’m going to untie you and you’re going to bed.”

Rhett just nodded numbly as Elliot began freeing the tape from his legs. He pulled out the gag before stuffing the red ball into his pocket. Rhett didn’t bother asking for it back. The cuffs were the last to go.

“Goodnight, Rhett,” Elliot said as Rhett numbly walked back to his own bedroom.

Had that really just happened?

Might just end it here unless someone has a good idea.

[Rerun]

Always love a good sockgag and I especially love the handcuffs being saved for last, it’s always the petty touches that make the biggest impact. Elliot might’ve been throughout with Option Two but I feel like Rhett hasn’t been fully dissuaded from meeting up with strangers… who knows what would happen if Elliot and Amy have to co-parent for another round…

[Pleasurechip95]

Always love a good sockgag and I especially love the handcuffs being saved for last, it’s always the petty touches that make the biggest impact. Elliot might’ve been throughout with Option Two but I feel like Rhett hasn’t been fully dissuaded from meeting up with strangers… who knows what would happen if Elliot and Amy have to co-parent for another round…

It's the petty things that make it worthwhile lol. I definitely feel like they could probably tag team him. Hmmm..... I might have an idea.

[ChairBoy]

I just read this from your suggestion and hope he sneaks out and meets the guy from discord and it really his dad! That would be hot! And maybe knowing that his son would sneak out he invites some less empathetic friends to help punish his son. Maybe even the motel owner gets in on it and makes a special son punishing room.