Apartment 4 is my favourite apartment and is home to Kyle, Joshua, Andrew and Phil. These guys are most prominently featured in @bondagefreak's 'Bound And Gagged In A Sleeping Bag' and the 'Easy Prey Saga' although they make cameo appearances elsewhere as well.
Let's see what they get up to when @bondagefreak isn't around to keep an eye on them!
APARTMENT 4
CHAPTER 1 - IN WHICH JOSH HAS A PLAN
KYLE
Kyle dumped his gym bag in the corner of his bedroom and quickly stripped down to his pink Calvin Klein briefs, casually discarding his sweat stained gym gear onto a floor that was already cluttered with several days’ worth of dirty laundry. Having forgone the shower at the gym in his rush to get home, a sheen of sweat still glistened on his freshly pumped-up muscular body and caused his short-cropped hair to stand up in an array of haphazardly arranged spikes. He needed to get some photos in the can now before everything started to relax again.
He moved in front of the mirror and flexed, trying out various poses to see which one would work best for his latest social media post. As he moved from position to position he couldn’t help but marvel at the way the muscles moved beneath his beautifully smooth and lightly tanned skin. He absentmindedly adjusted his bulging package that threatened to burst the seams of his tight pink briefs and then let his hand drift slowly up across his washboard abs and over his firm pecs to gently caresses a nipple.
Maybe he should let Josh come and worship him again. His unashamedly gay roommate was more than amenable to that sort of activity and whilst Kyle himself was resolutely straight he couldn’t deny the pleasurable sensations that came from having a warm, wet tongue running over his bulging muscles or an eager, sniffing nose buried deep into his pits, crotch or ass. If he was feeling really generous maybe he’d let the blonde beta inside his briefs to suck his cock or rim his ass. There seemed to be no limit to what that kinky little fuck was willing to do if given half a chance.
Focusing back on the task at hand, he settled on a familiar pose that showed off his bulging biceps and tree trunk like thighs to perfection and after adjusting the lighting to ensure his muscles were at their sculptural best, he took the shot. Happy with the result he posted the picture up with the caption ‘If Michelangelo was alive now the statue would be called Kyle not David’.
Almost immediately the likes and comments began to ping in as people all over the world took a few moments to put their life on hold and fantasize about Kyle's beautiful body. Kyle had a very respectable number of followers but recently the growth rate had stalled somewhat. He needed something new to reignite interest but he was struggling to work out what that should be. He’d think about that later, for the moment a bit more flexing was in order.
JOSHUA
As Kyle flexed, in a bedroom just down the hallway, one of those notification alerts found its way onto an admirer’s phone. Josh pulled his face out of the maw of the battered old trainer which he had ‘borrowed’ from the Kyle’s bedroom and reached for his phone. As it unlocked his screen filled with the latest image of his hunky neighbour. Josh grinned. The wrestling jock really did take good care of every part of his body and was more than willing to share it with the world. Josh automatically hit the ‘Like’ button although he felt the caption was a little cheesy.
Of course, Josh got to see his friend in various stages of undress nearly every day of the week. Kyle wasn’t shy about moving around the apartment dressed in nothing more than a jockstrap or towel and on several occasions, with a little coaxing from Josh, he had let the brazen blonde into his musky bedroom and revealed even more. Josh had several fond memories of kneeling amongst the discarded socks and underwear of his alpha friend, his hands squeezing the jock’s smooth bubble butt, his mouth wrapped around the stud’s thick, meaty shaft and his eyes feasting on those rippling abs, perfect pectorals and bulging biceps.
Whilst Josh would never turn down the opportunity to get his tongue or hands on any part of his muscular friend’s body he had to admit the experience was rather like pleasuring a statue. Kyle had no interest beyond his own pleasure and would usually scroll through his phone whilst Josh went to work, barely acknowledging the existence of his smaller roommate except to occasionally issue a command to direct Josh’s attention towards another part of his body.
Kyle refused to let Josh deal with his own excitement whilst he was servicing him so once Josh had brought the Greek god to climax (the statue coming to shuddering life, if only for a few moments) he would hurry back to his room, load some pictures, grab one of his friend’s old, sweaty trainers and jack off. The visual and olfactory stimulation combined with Josh’s active imagination always ensured an explosive climax.
As Josh began to scroll back through Kyle’s photo history he had to admit that as hot as the images were they quickly became repetitive. There were really only a finite number of muscle poses available and the muscle god didn’t seem to have the imagination to post anything else. There were no pictures of him in his wrestling gear, no pictures of him with the other hot jocks he hung out with, no pictures of him doing anything remotely kinky.
Only the other week Josh had heard Kyle complaining to Chris that his number of followers had started to plateau but neither of them seemed to be able to work out why. To Josh, with his feeds full of all kinds of kinky perversions the problem was obvious, Kyle was just one of many competing in a crowded market and he wasn’t really offering anything more than the countless other muscle studs out there. It was all very chaste, very vanilla, very straight, very boring.
The funny thing was, Josh knew from first-hand experience that his friend wasn’t always like that in real life. At Josh’s urging he’d happily sat butt naked on the naïve, protesting face of Steven, someone he barely knew whilst they were helplessly trapped in a sleepsack. The next day he’d not only been heavily involved in helping the guys from Apartment 3 mummify Josh but had then proceeded to lead the charge against the completely innocent and still dalex bound Steven, turning him into a second mummy. More recently, Josh had heard that Kyle had been involved in hogtying and gagging some helpless teen the jocks in Apartment 1 had apparently kidnapped.
Why was this side of Kyle completely absent from his social media feeds? Josh decided it was time to help his friend liven up his online persona. He knew what he needed to do but he was going to need some help to put his plan into action.
ANDREW
Andrew was fully engrossed in his video game when a knock came at the door. He sighed, it was almost impossible to get a moment’s peace in this place, somebody always wanted something. The knock came again, more insistent this time. The hairy legged gamer reluctantly paused his game, put down the controller and headed for the door. Another knock and this time the door handled rattled but the door remained shut. Given some of the antics Andrew had already witnessed he had decided it was prudent to keep his door locked to avoid any unwelcome surprises.
“OK, OK! I’m coming!â€
Andrew unlocked the door and swung it open to be greeted by the mischievous smile of his tracksuit clad roommate.
“Hey Josh. What do you want?â€
A visit from Josh usually meant some form of trouble was not far away and sure enough Josh quickly forced his way into the room with a rustle of nylon and pushed the door shut behind him.
“What’s going on Josh? If you’ve upset the jocks in Apartment 1 again then you’re on your own. If I try and hide you from those louts I’ll just end up bound and gagged alongside you.†An involuntary shudder ran through Andrew as he remembered the time he had been tied to a chair and forced to wear Brody’s Mask after he lost that game of poker.
“Don’t worry Andrew, it’s nothing like that. I’ve just had an idea to improve Kyle’s social media profile and I need your help. We’re going to convince him to let us tie him up.â€
Andrew laughed. “I think I must have misheard you. I’m sure you didn’t just say we should tie Kyle up.â€
“That’s exactly what I said. People are getting bored of his repetitive social media posts; they want to see something more. A lot of people would love to see those muscles tightly wrapped in rope and that perfect mouth stuffed and sealed with tape. He’ll never go with the idea if I suggest it but if it comes from you…â€
Andrew smiled. This plan was obviously as much about Josh bringing his own fantasies to life as it was about helping Kyle improve his profile but he had to admit his attention was piqued. So far he’d mainly tied up small, twinky guys like his brother Ethan. The idea of getting a muscle stud like Kyle into his ropes and under his control was strangely appealing.
“OK Josh, I’ll help you with your plan. Give me a few minutes to finish this level and get some stuff together and then I’ll go and talk with him.â€
“Great! I’ll go and wait in the living area. Don’t be too long.â€
Josh left the room and Andrew returned to his game but his mind was no longer in the zone. He ended up dying and threw the controller down with disgust. At some point Josh would have to pay for disturbing his gaming afternoon but for now the target was very much on Kyle’s back. He grabbed the leather hold-all he kept his ropes in and went to pay his hunky roommate a visit.
PHIL
In the living room, Phil watched as Josh snuck out of his bedroom and forced his way into Andrew’s. Phil had a well-developed sense of self preservation and he knew that when people started sneaking around the apartment it was a good idea to find out what was going on before you ended up trussed up and sucking on somebody’s rank sock.
He turned the volume up on the TV show he was watching and then stealthily headed across the room to listen at Andrew’s door. As he moved off the carpet and onto the tiles his footsteps left warm, moist prints on the cold floor.
As he reached the door he heard Andrew’s baritone laughter as Josh said something about tying up Kyle. An evil grin spread across Phil’s face. Something WAS going on but it seemed Kyle was the intended victim not him and that gave him some ideas. He was never going to take down any of the jocks he lived with on his own but if he happened to come across one of them already tied up and helpless, well, he knew exactly how to take advantage of a situation like that. Kyle had ruled this apartment for too long, it was time to get some revenge.
The skinny skater scurried back across the room and settled back down onto the couch just as Josh came out of Andrew’s room. He sauntered over to the couch and flopped down next to his friend.
“Do you mind if I turn it down a bit?†Without waiting for a response, Josh grabbed the remote from Phil and muted the TV.
“So you know what me and Andrew are planning.†It was clearly a statement rather than a question but Phil still tried to pretended ignorance.
“No, what are you planning?†he asked innocently.
Josh’s lunge came out of nowhere and before the devious skater boy knew what was happening he was trapped in a tight headlock, his face pressed into Josh’s silky nylon crotch. Phil struggled against his friend, hissing obscenities, but there was nothing he could do to escape as his hands were trapped beneath him.
“Don’t act all innocent with me. You always turn the volume up when you’re trying to be sneaky and those disgusting socks of yours leave sweaty footprints wherever you go. Would it hurt you to wash them once in a while? I know you were listening at the door.†He rubbed his knuckles hard into the top of his friend’s head.
“OK, I listened at the door, so what? You and Andrew are going to persuade Kyle to let you tie him up. I promise I won’t get involved. I’ll go to my room and keep out of your way. Now let me go, I can’t breathe.â€
Josh relaxed his hold and Phil pulled himself away, breathing heavily and rubbing his neck. They watched the TV in silence for several minutes, each studiously ignoring the other. Finally, Kyle and Andrew walked into the living room. Kyle, still wearing only his pink briefs, looked slightly apprehensive but Andrew had a triumphant grin on his face.
“He’s agreed to give it a go.â€
Josh spun around to look at the tall, lanky gamer and the social media star, an eager look on his face.
“Fantastic! Let’s get started.â€
“There is, however, one tiny, little condition.†Kyle and Andrew both turned to look at Phil who was trying hard not to be noticed.
“That little runt has to be stashed out of the way first.â€
Josh turned to look at his troublesome friend, a gleeful expression lighting up his handsome face.
“Sorry Phil.â€
There was a moments pause and then all hell broke loose.
I have my wishes as to what happens to him 
