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Wow very very intriguing......The director's daughter and company are into the bondage at such an early age.....
Ryan and Pablo are in trouble, because they can't retaliate in any way if things get any worse....which I think they will
I think your story here is excellent! I got the feeling that these 'surprise' chores is all part of the tests and conditioning to see if the boys will learn and grow or fail....
Looking forward to what lies ahead!
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blackbound wrote: 8 months ago
Your story is unlike anything else on here - the mixture of tender care, bondage, mystery and intrigue... keeps me guessing the entire time, the only thing I predicted so far was the birthday being a "trap" - but even there I could not expect where it would go.
You really shouldn't call yourself a failed writer.
@blackbound don't worry I don't really consider myself a failed author it's just my weird sarcastic French humor, moreover I don't think I'm a writer at all, I don't pretend to know if what I do is good or not, it's the public who decides, I just give the maximum to each chapter.
if I manage to surprise you in a good way and arouse your curiosity, I'm happy.
I heard the sound of the lock closing the door definitively, leaving me in the dark. Alone to live my worst nightmare.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
Me, Pablo, was still tied up into that fucking wheelchair. I struggle around, trying to tear off the tape on my wrists, ankles, and torso, but it was no use.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
When suddenly I heard something unthinkable.
“Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!â€
A voice… there was someone else here with me!
"Mmmppphhh!"
Yet another different voice that was mooing like me. So there were at least 3 of us captured and gagged here. But before I could think more, a huge hand landed on my shoulder.
"Hmm? Mmmppphhh!"
"Shh... It's me. Trust me, I'm doing this for your best.
That voice... No doubt about it, it was Tyler! Without thinking about my taped mouth, I tried to scream his name.
"Mmmppphhh!"
But suddenly I felt something prick the back of my neck. In a few seconds my vision became blurred, my eyelids heavy and then I fell into a deep sleep…
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Meanwhile Ryan was being pushed towards an annex at the back of the garden. The girls opened the door and pushed the chair into what was a nearly completely empty room.
Indeed, while the brakes of the chair were locked, Ryan's gaze was directed towards the man sitting in front of him on an old wooden chair.
Ryan was blown away by the beauty of this man with a perfectly trimmed beard, wearing a three-piece suit that showed off his imposing musculature.
"Uncle, look, he'll be my future husband!" said Luna.
"Very well, my dear. Now go back to Eva, I'll take care of preparing it." The man replied.
"Great! Follow me girls, let's get ready!"
"Yaaaaeeeeee!" the group of children shouted before leaving and closing the door, leaving Ryan and the man alone.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!" Ryan tried to force on his bonds but he clearly didn't have enough strength for that.
"Calm down, little one. I don't want to tie you up any tighter." Ryan calmed down at his words, more ties meant even less chance of escape.
The seated man looked at Ryan with his eyes doubtfully. “Hmm… Being summoned by the headmaster himself and coming dressed like a scum… really the yellow education in all its glory…â€
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"I think this is the first time we've met. My name is Ousmane, I'm the leader of the Red team but also the person in charge of this birthday party. And I'm sorry for you, but you're going to have to play these stupid children's games for a few more hours."
Ousmane gets up from his chair to approach Ryan, who starts to struggle again and provokes the man by shouting behind his gag.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
The closer he got, the more Ryan became aware of his gigantic size. Indeed, the man was no less than 2.05m tall. Once in front of him, Ousmane took the boy by the chin and then turned his head from right to left to observe him better.
"Oh… You're so cute… An aura filled with such sweetness and kindness, like an adorable innocent little chick. You're a very rare specimen, I'm sure all the yellow guardians fought to try to get you..." Ousmane said while tenderly rubbing Ryan's taped lips with his thumb.
"Mmmppphhh!" With a jerk the young man pulled himself out of the giant's grip.
"You seem to like playing the strong man… But you're not fooling anyone. You're weak. You don't have a dominant body, little chick."
Rather than respond to this provocation, Ryan began to glare at Ousmane with anger. Filled with a desire to fight him.
"These eyes are filled with illusory will... No doubt. You are Nathan's little one, aren't you?"
Ryan continued to stare at him.
"I'm not your enemy, little chick. On the contrary, I think the yellows deserve to know the truth. Because you see, it's not for nothing that there are 3 teams. The composition of each team is based on the sexuality of the young men who compose it. Red for the heterosexuals, Green for the Bi, and finally young for the gays."
"Hmm?" Ryan wondered as he listened attentively to Ousmane's explanation.
"So of course, it's not the main selection criterion, one of the youngest in my team and he's also gay. But each team represents a model of relationship and education. One of the director's goals is to understand how human relationships work, at least that's the official version."
"The SCAP training is a giant sociological study by a madman who has the second largest fortune in the world, but you already knew that. I wanted to talk to you to warn you, my little one.
Your beloved tutor is manipulating you. He is only his boss's lapdog, the puppet of an agent of chaos, who will destroy you and your friends..."
Ryan continued to look at Ousmane angrily. He wasn't stupid, everything he had just said was wrong. The director would never use a vague criterion like sexuality to create groups, he was just trying to manipulate him psychologically.
The 2 meter tall man started applauding: "Wow! Impressive little chick, such confidence in others I have never seen that..."
"You would have been an extraordinary element in the reds. Too bad you ended up among the losers, because I suppose he didn't tell you about it. But know that no yellow team has ever managed to finish this training. All your predecessors have all ended up sent back, the longest team lasted 12 days, no more.
"But it wasn't their fault, it's your much too lax tutors who are responsible for it. Such a gentle education cannot work on the profiles of under-educated young scum. The bad boys that you are need hard limits, clear and distinct. But also a light that guides them upwards, towards true culture.
The one that will make them real men, we can't leave them in filth listening to rap and dressing like children. They deserve the best and our role as tutor and guide them towards the right path."
"Oh! But forgive me little one, I got into this tunnel all by myself. I just wanted to tell you that you deserved better than an almost 30 year old teenager as your guardian."
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
it was too much for Ryan, who started to struggle and scream at the top of his lungs, despite his gag. The young man could stand being made fun of, for his skinny body or his shrimp strength. But insulting the man who gave him so much trust and love was unbearable.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"HA HA!…. Move, scream as much as you want, it won't change anything. You're the side kick who gets kidnapped every episode, not the hero who saves the world."
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Your denial of reality and adorable little chick, really... what a waste that you're in the yellows." Ousmane removed a mini syringe from the front pocket of his jacket and uncapped it.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Come on, I've heard you enough. It's time to take a little nap, I have to get you ready for the wedding.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Sorry kid, but my team's survival depends on the success of this anniversary."
The giant brought the needle close to Ryan's neck, who felt it go through his skin.
"Mmmmppppppphhhhhh!" Ryan screamed before falling asleep within seconds.
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Meanwhile, Daniel was going somewhere while Raphael was driving the van.
-"So where are we supposed to go?"
- "If I say Acclimatization garden, what do you think of?"
- "A thing with flowers..."
- "No, nothing to do with it, it's an amusement park for the employees' children."
- "So you're taking me pedal boating... will we burn each other under fireworks?
- "Ha ha… I know you're dying to, but no. The director called us to a wedding."
- "A wedding? But we don't know anyone here? Why us?"
- "I have my own ideas on the matter and that's what worries me?"
- " That's to say ?"
- "You'll see when we get there."
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After a 10-minute drive, Daniel and his tutor arrived at the park entrance.
"Hmm...No one to greet us." Raphael said before looking at the park map.
"The wedding is at point No. 13, let's go." said Raphael
the tutor and his little one crossed the empty park when suddenly arriving near the lake Daniel stopped and said:
"Dude, this is so weird, what's going on? Why is there no one there?"
"No idea..."
"We agree that it stinks of a trap."
"You have to say you're a specialist, right?"
"Ha Ha… Very funny, but seriously I don't feel it at all…"
"Hmm... Let's say what's happening reminds me of the style of a guy I really don't want to see?"
"Who ?"
"The leader of the red team, Ousmane."
“And… is he dangerous?â€
"No, we just have some... educational disagreement. Nothing important, the ones you should be wary of are the green ones. But just to be on the safe side, don't stray far from me."
"Okay..."
Daniel and Raphael continued walking until they reached the famous point No. 13.
Before them was now an wedding altar made of pink Greek pillars, white flower bouquets and large candles placed on the ground. The floor was covered with white rose petals that formed a path to the stage. "What is it?" Daniel said.
But this sublime setting was not what Daniel was looking at, no. As soon as he arrived, all his attention was fixed on the platform.
In fact, in the center of this mini stage, facing the public, were placed 2 giant red and gold thrones.
But what shocked Daniel was that sitting on the right one was Ryan. Asleep, totally tied up and gagged. He wore a black suit, with a white shirt and a yellow tie. His ankles and calves were tied together by thin white ropes wrapped vertically and horizontally forming a sort of handcuff.
His arms were held locked behind his back but impossible to see with what. Another long rope was wrapped around his torso, just below his pectorals and above, a chain passing behind which held his back straight on the backrest. And finally the boy's mouth was covered by several turns of gray tape.
"RYAN!" Daniel shouted, wanting to save him immediately, but Raphael grabbed his arm to stop him from running.
"NO! Wait." Raphael said before nodding to the left. Daniel turned his gaze and saw a gigantic muscular man dressed in a suit.
- "Hello to you Raphael, it's been a while since we met."
- "If you consider yesterday's ceremony as a long moment then yes, indeed"
- "Still so sarcastic… but I'm not here to have tea with you. I'm talking to you, young man."
Ousmane turned his gaze to Daniel who answered him by shouting:
- "You're the one who kidnapped Ryan!"
- "Kidnapped? How disgraceful to suppose that of me! No young man, I did not kidnap your comrade. I simply put him to sleep in order to prepare him properly, and in view of his recalcitrance, I had no choice but to put him to sleep. If he had known how to be a good boy, I would not have come to this. He is the only one responsible for this situation.
- "You son of a bitch!" Daniel tried to move forward to hit Ousmane but Raphaël who was still holding his arm stopped him.
- "DANIEL! Calm down! Don't go in, this is provocation!" He shouted.
- "Pff… Looks like you got a rabid pupy this year, that's sad for you."
- "Spare us your venom, and get to the point."
- "Yes you're right, excuse me"
Ousmane turned his gaze towards Daniel and said to him:
- "Well, you want to save your comrade, didn't you. That doesn't bother me, but you're going to have to wait for the right moment.
- "the right time?"
- "Yes, today is Luna's birthday, the director's granddaughter. One of her dreams is to have a wedding, so I organized one for her. But out of the question to involve my little ones, it would be too much a humiliation.
"So it's you yellow losers who are going to do it. And I might as well tell you that refusing would condemn you to an immediate dismissal by the director himself."
"So go sit down nice and quiet and enjoy the show."
"Come Daniel, follow me..." Raphael said, still gripping the bars of his little one. Slowly, he began to push him slightly in order to make him advance to the seat of the left column. Then to sit in the center of the last row.
- "It's okay, damn it! Let me go."
- "Do you promise me that you won't do anything?"
- "Yes..."
Raphael finally let go of Daniel's arm.
"Dude seriously, there's really nothing we can do?" Daniel asked as he looked at Ryan sleeping and tied up on the throne.
"Nothing for now, but soon you will have an opportunity to save him."
"So when?"
"What do you think happens before the couple swears fidelity to each other?"
"Them….."
"If anyone opposes this union... blah blah blah"
"Ah! Yes, okay. But wait, that means..."
"That you will have to claim Ryan's love instead of that girl."
"What! Dude no. It's impossible! I'm not a faggot."
"You have no choice if you want to save Ryan. You're going to have to prove to everyone that you're his true love."
"You...you mean?"
"Yes, my little one, you're going to have to kiss him in front of everyone..."
Daniel froze with terror, kissed a guy disgusted him, he refused. He was totally incapable of it especially in front of an audience.
"Please Raphael, tell me there is another solution?"
"I'm afraid not, my little clown. If you want to save Ryan you'll have to play your part in this charade."
Daniel was lost. Trapped in these contradictions of wanting to save Ryan at all costs and the absolute disgust of having to kiss his friend for that. But that's not all, what made him even more confused was his erection. Indeed since he had seen Ryan tied up and gagged his crotch had become hard as a rock. But fortunately for him his wide nylon jogging hid his intimacy very well.
"Fuck… I… I don't know what to do..."
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Ryan's last memory was the feeling of the needle in his neck. Slowly he opened his eyes again, his body was lying on the ground on his stomach, his arms at the level of his head. He was neither tied nor gagged. Only lit by a sort of spotlight coming from above. Other than that everything around Ryan was nothing but absolute darkness.
The young man moved his hand and was shocked when the ground began to ripple like water. Caught in this panic Ryan immediately stood up looking right and left, but saw nothing but total darkness.
"Hey! Is there anyone?" He shouted as his voice echoed. Right after that, sounds like crying could be heard from behind. "Huh…?" Ryan immediately turned around and saw a little boy crying in tears.
Without thinking Ryan rushed towards the little one. As a piano music began to sound around him.
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"Sniff...Sniff…"
As Ryan approached the boy, the boy looked up at Ryan and yelled, NO! BACK UP!
Suddenly a powerful gust of wind threw the young man back several meters and made him fall to the ground.
"Grandma….Sniff…" (boy)
"OK...ok...I got it" Ryan said before to get up
- Hey… Can you hear me, little one?
- Sniff…Go away…leave me alone"
- Sorry but I can't leave you here alone to cry, I am Ryan and you ?
The little boy looked up: "Pablo..."
"What...what is...?"
Ryan was in shock when he found Pablo, his friend, but much younger. Maybe 8 or 10 years old at the most.
- I know who you are Ryan… Sniff… You're a traitor, like all the others. You're all the same… Sniff… only grandma really loves me… and I… I… BUAHHH-AHHH!
- You what? What happened?
- Sniff… AHHH! I... I wanted to buy her a chalet in the mountains.. Sniff... I wanted her to be happy. but... Sniff... I ruined everything... her... her. BUAHHH-AHHH!
Little Pablo burst into tears and began to tremble. Ryan gently placed his hands on the little boy's shoulder.
"Shhhh... Everything's okay Pablo look at me." the little one turned his head towards Ryan then looked him straight in the eyes. All the while continuing to cry.
"I don't want to hurt you, on the contrary I would like to understand why you are sad."
"Why are you interested in that?"
"What ?"
"What does it matter to you?"
"But Pablo, we are friends."
"You and me, friend? You're crazy. How come we're friends when we barely know each other. What do you know about me?"
"I…"
Ryan didn't know what to answer. Little Pablo was right he didn't know anything about him or his other classmates. Just like he didn't know anything about Nathan and the other tutors.
- You're like everyone else, you take advantage of me before abandoning me, that's all.
- What? No I would never do that, Pablo please listen to me."
- NO! GET OUT!
Another burst of wind sent Ryan flying backwards. They were hurting him.
"Ouch! Damn Pablo! Please listen to me!" Ryan slowly advanced towards Pablo.
"You're right Pablo, we don't know each other. and it's my fault, since the beginning I only think about myself and my little life. I never asked you for anything. I never talking with you, I was just satisfied me with Nathan's love. But do you know why?
"Because I'm afraid, I'm afraid of you and others, I'm afraid that you won't love me. I'm afraid of being rejected but above all, I'm afraid of being alone again. Because I know what true loneliness is, I know the horror of having no one around you. That's why I want to be your friend Pablo. So that you don't live what I lived."
"So yes it's true I'm useless, weak and fragile... it's my fault if we got captured, if I had been stronger I would have torn this fucking tape and I would have run to help you. But one day, one day Pablo. I will have shoulders strong enough for you to cry on without shame. One day I will have the strength to earn your trust. I will prove to you that I am worthy of being friends with you."
"Because that's all I ever wanted in my life, to gain the confidence of others. But I thought it was impossible because I imagined myself different, special, I thought I was the only one to have lived horrible things and that deep down no one could understand me and my pain. And I must also say that it was very comfortable, I reproached others for their selfishness while I was doing the same thing..."
Little Pablo listened to Ryan's every word as if he had been waiting for this forever.
"Except that Nathan made me understand one thing... Having had a difficult life is the norm, evil is sadly commonplace and kindness the exception. There are billions of us who have experienced trauma. So rather than staying alone and lamenting, I decided to connect with others, because precisely what I have experienced allows me to understand and listen to broken hearts."
"Let me connect to you Pablo... I have no demands on you. If you don't want to talk to me about yourself, that's fine with me. But please understand that you're not alone anymore Pablo, we're a team. I would never make fun of you for crying, you hear me... NEVER!"
Ryan got on his knees or opened his arms wide. The boy then ran to Ryan and hugged him before collapsing in tears.
"BUAHHH-AHHH…...Sniff….Sniff."
"Everything is fine Pablo I'm here for you my friend."
Ryan was caressing Pablo tenderly, in the same way Nathan had done with him. Little by little Pablo calmed down but remained clinging to the young man who was giving him the maximum love possible.
"Why...Sniff? Why are you so nice."
"Because not being one is playing life on easy mode. Using others, manipulating them, then abandoning them at the first problem. That's what this world wants from us. The greatest rebellion is to love what the mass reject, especially people like us Pablo.
"Like us?"
"Yes Pablo, you and I left school young just after middle school. I can barely read properly, this shitty world has condemned us to being underlings, poorly paid.
But here things are different Tyler didn't judge me for my bad reading, he helped me progress. Nathan didn't judge me for my zero physical strength, he showed me that I was strong in another way.
So trust them. Tyler is your tutor, he would never hurt you. Open your heart to him so he can fix it with you.
"Okay... Sniff... I get it. I'll trust you and the others."
"You won't regret it, I promise."
Just after this sentence Pablo disappeared in one go just like the music. . Then a huge migraine fell on Ryan: "Ah AAAAAAAAA!" after 15 seconds of extreme pain the young man ended up fainting.
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Pablo's consciousness was slowly coming back to him, he had just had a strange dream with Ryan hugging him. His body was still attached to the wheelchair and his mouth was still wrapped with tape.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!
As soon as he was conscious, he heard the sound of several people yelling for help.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!" said Pablo gagged, overcome by a sudden terror. Indeed, the young man normally terrified by the dark was now able to see his surroundings, a bit like the night vision of a camera.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!
He couldn't believe it, but it was real he could see in the dark.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!
The first thing Pablo saw was the 6 little boys tied and gagged in front of him. He was very young probably between 8 and 10 years old, their hands were tied behind their back with a rope as well as their ankles, and as a bonus their mouths were taped the same way as Pablo.
The children were screaming and struggling in all directions in complete panic.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!
"I have to save them!" Pablo said, also starting to debate.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!
But unfortunately he did not succeed in freeing himself."
"Ok...Calm down Pablo." he said to himself, "I'm wasting too much energy, I need to focus on one part only."
Pablo remained the calmest and put all his strength into his arm attached to the armrest gently but suddenly the tape began to deform: "Come on, I'm almost there!"
Pablo jerked his arm to, finally freeing his right arm from the tape. Without thinking, the young man tore off his gag and said:
"It's okay kids, I'm here, I'm going to save you!"
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!
Pablo with his hands free, detached himself from the chair and went straight to the first switch he saw. The light came back into the room that who was just a messy storage room.
The 6 little boys sitting on the floor cried out when they could finally see Pablo.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!
"Shh, calm down, kids, I'm going to get you out of here!"
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
The boys all nodded. As Pablo searched the room for something to free them, he eventually opened a toolbox that happened to contain a pair of scissors and a set of keys.
"Tyler is really too nice..." Pablo said to himself before releasing the boys one by one.
"Thank you," they said one after the other, remaining perfectly calm.
'Okay... now that everyone is free, tell me what happened?' Pablo asked.
"Nothing too serious, they played quietly with the girls when Luna wanted to do a "boy or girl in the trash."
"boy or girl in the trash?"
"It's a game where you toss a coin and depending on which side wins, either the girls or the boys go in the trash."
"I guess the trash is this room."
The boys nodded.
"I see, but why why tied you up ? being locked up here is not enough?"
Suddenly all the boys lowered their heads in shame. They weren't telling everything, of course... Their male egos had been deeply hurt by being defeated and humiliated by girls. But he was too young to understand it and even more so to say it.
"Hey... boys listen to me" Pablo said with a soft and reassuring voice. "You're all friends right?"
The boys all confirm with their heads.
"In this case you all reacted very well, you were captured together, no one ran away in fear. That's the real victory, staying together even in times of loss, that's what it means to be true friends.
The boys found their smiles again thanks to Pablo's words.
"Come on, let's get out of here."
Pablo used the keys to open the door. And made everyone go out to the garden where he recognized a silhouette, who was waiting for them with his arms crossed and a big smile.
Tyler was still wearing his yellow jersey, his blue cap and his white jogging pants the only change was a whistle that he wore around his neck. On his foot he found a red box filled with water pistols.
"Hey boys, do you want to play war with me?" Tyler said.
"Yeeeeeaaaaa" the children rushed to Tyler.
"Oh ! Easy ! I'll explain the rules to you: You're all going to take a gun, then hide in the garden. As soon as you hear the whistle, the war will begin."
The children each collected a toy, then dispersed into the huge garden, leaving Pablo and Tyler alone.
Pablo will be on point to hold back his anger: "You know I really want to hit you, right now." he said.
"Then go ahead. Please do it..." Tyler replied as he moved closer to his little one.
Pablo took a deep breath and against all expectations took Tyler in his arms with his head against his chest and started to cry which surprised the latter.
"What is it?"
"I'm sorry Tyler...Sniff, I was afraid of you, afraid of your power, afraid that you would dominate me with your virility, but I was wrong. I understood that you just wanted to help me and I refused like an idiot. You are much too nice to me Tyler. Really I'm sorry...Sniff."
Shhh... it's okay, calm down, it's nothing. Tyler gently stroked Pablo's back to calm him down.
"It's just a side effect of the connection, just a few more seconds and it will be better." Indeed, a few seconds later, Pablo felt the warmth of his guardian's body envelop him, it was soft and comforting. For the first time in months, Pablo felt loved by someone.
Tyler released his now calm little one and said, "Listen my little thief, I'm glad you trust me but now is not the time, there is one last thing you need to do…
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Meanwhile Daniel and Raphael were waiting, sitting doing nothing. Ryan was still asleep on his throne and Daniel looked at his phone to keep himself busy but especially not to think about what he was going to have to do to save Ryan.
"Do you want some advice, little clown?" (Raphael)
"No, absolutely not." (Daniel)
"Well, I'll give them to you anyway. What are you so afraid of Ryan? You are friends, right?"
"No, not really. But I owe him after what he did in the race."
"So you don't really want to help him…"
"What, of course if it's just that..."
"That..."
"I'm not a fucking faggot, I like girls you understand. I can't pretend to like Ryan and even less kiss him"
"Hmm... You know, my little one, I have a hard time understanding you. If in Ryan's place it was a beautiful blonde, would you hesitate?"
"Of course not."(Daniel)
"Obviously... Now let's imagine that you have to choose between Ryan and the beautiful blonde?"
"I...I..."
"You would choose the blonde girl obviously. The problem is that Ryan is a guy, he has a dick. So you consider him to be less valuable than a woman."
"What no I..." Daniel said, his face red with shame, because deep down Raphael was telling the truth. Between a beautiful blonde and a muscle less nerd, the question didn't even arise for him.
"Ah… glad to see you No. 8." The two men turned around to see the director Mr. Edmound accompanied by Ousmane.
"Mr. Director. What are you doing here?"
"You didn't think I was going to miss my granddaughter's wedding..."
"Of course not sir, I was just emphasizing my surprise."
"I hope so, on those good show to you."
The director went to sit in the front row on the right, while Ousmane moved closer to Daniel.
"I was very clear, young man, but I preferred to remind you, no intervention before the time comes."
"Yes, you already told me..."
"But I prefer to give two or three clarifications: first know that it is not me who have tied your friends. The rules are very strict on this subject. So if N°144 is in this position it is either that I received the authorization of his guardian. or that it is another yellow guardian who attached him. But I am sure that Raphaël is already know who I am talking about..."
"Yes, I recognized his style right away. If it had been you Ousmane. Ryan would be in a straitjacket with a leather gag in his mouth."(Raphael)
"Glad to see you have memories of it."
"i never forget sons of bitches like you."
"Oh… that's quite a compliment, thank you. On those…" Ousmane left to join the director leaving Daniel and his tutor alone.
"So you knew who tied Ryan up all along?"(Daniel)
"No, I took a good 30 seconds just to be sure and then you're never safe from making a mistake."(Raphael)
"So, who is it?"
"It doesn't matter, the only thing you need to know is that he's the ropes specialist."
"Ropes ?"
"Oh yes, it's true that you don't know..."
"know what?"
In the middle of the conversation, some noises be heard from behind. It was the group of little girls at their side, accompanied by a blonde woman:
Daniel immediately recognized the woman he had passed this morning. Without thinking, he got up from his chair and as the little girl moved towards the front row, he met the blonde's gaze and said to her:
"Well….Hello."
"Huh?" the young woman turned around, intrigued.
"We crossed paths this morning, do you recognize me?"
"Well...Yes...Of course..."
"Great...so do you want to add me on Insta?"
"Yes of course with great pleasure..."
"Perfect so what's your name?"
"Eva de Chatelet."
"Here, it is done"
"Cool, now if you'll excuse me."
"Wait, you don't add me, I'm Daniel. Daniel Tebouti"
"I'll do it later." she said, already turning towards the little girls sitting in the front row.
Daniel was delighted, his plans to pick up a rich woman went perfectly. He felt lighter, more powerful, soon he was going to become rich but above all his uncontrollable erection had finally started to reduce. Happy the young man sat down next to Raphael and said to him.
"Dude, did you see the touch I have?"
"Yes, I saw. She doesn't give a damn about you."
"Pff...you're as jealous as Ryan."
"So you two had a fight?"
"No, not really, he's just jealous and I understand that, it must not be easy when you're a fragile nerd to see the success of a real dude."
"Hmm... so you feel sorry for him..."
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My consciousness slowly woke up, I remember being put to sleep by Ousmane, then having this strange dream with Pablo.
Slowly I opened my eyes to see in front of me chairs, an audience.
"Mmmppphhh!" Something made of fabric in my mouth prevented me from speaking. Blocked by a texture I knew all too well. That of the tape that surrounded the bottom of my face.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!" Very quickly, I realized that my legs were tied together, by coiled ropes that formed a kind of handcuffs. Just like my arms slid behind my back in a way parallel to the horizontal. And just as tied by the same rope as my legs.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
I screamed, shaking myself as best I could, but the ropes plus the long chain holding my back straight on the backrest made any escape impossible.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
After 1 or 2 minutes of struggling, I stopped to save my energy.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
Oddly enough the ties were extremely comfortable. The cotton ropes were soft, even though they were squeezing my body extremely tightly, it seemed like the person who tied me up did it with extreme care. A gentleness and a lot of love. And for my gag as well. The fabric in my mouth was clearly clean and the right size, neither too big nor too small.
This binding, both gentle and strict, reminded me of something or someone, but I couldn't find it.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!" I continue to moo behind my gag. Then I looked down and saw that the sportswear I loved so much had been changed to a black suit with a white shirt and a yellow tie.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
Seeing myself in this outfit made me furious. And made me struggle against my bonds again. I hated this kind of clothing, especially the tightly closed shirts that squeezed my neck. It made me feel like I was locked in a cage.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"HA HA HA…!" I stopped. looking more closely at the audience who were laughing at me. To my right in the front row this hole the group of little girls who tied me to the wheelchair roll earlier. They were accompanied by a blonde woman who was doubled up with laughter at my situation. I couldn't expect anything from them.
My gaze then turned to the right, and I saw the director also sitting in the front row.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppppphhhhh!"
Mr. Edmound was content to answer me with a big smile on his face, he had obviously planned everything. He would never help me.
So I directed my gaze of pity towards the back on the left, when suddenly at that moment. The hope of being free returned to me. Indeed at the back on the last row on the left were Raphaël and Daniel.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
I shout as loud as I can so they can hear me.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppppphhhhh!"
Unfortunately, Daniel had his nose in his phone. As for Raphael, he looked at me with eyes full of tenderness and affection. I could see that he wanted to help me, but he couldn't. Probably an order from the director.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
My last hope was Daniel but even if I screamed again and again, he remained with his nose glued to his phone.
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"Damn dude, you saw, Eva is really a sublime girl." Daniel said to Raphael. The young man looked at Eva's Instagram profile forgetting Ryan.
"You'd better look at the reality around you, rather than projecting yourself into unrealistic fantasies." Raphael replied dryly.
"What?" Daniel said as he raised his head and finally noticed Ryan waking up and moaning behind his gag.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Ryan! Since when."
“It’s been a good 5 minutes…â€
Daniel could feel Raphael's anger expressed in every syllable.
"Dude, sorry but what do you want me to do… I'm just as stuck as you are."
"Yes it's true but..."
Raphael didn't have time to finish his sentence before Ousmane got up to stand on the platform between the two thrones. And suddenly music rang out.
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Luna, the director's granddaughter, came down the central aisle and was dressed in a frilly white dress. She took her time walking over the petals on the ground and then finally reached the empty throne and sat on it, completely ignoring Ryan who continued to mooed.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppppphhhhh!"
The music suddenly stopped and Ousmane began the ceremony.
"Well, we are here to celebrate the fake union between Miss Luna-Edmound." At that moment, Luna smiled and the group of girls started applauding for a few seconds: "CLAP CLAP CLAP!"
"And Mr. Ryan-Kage." Ryan stopped moving and just yelled into his gag, his eyes staring straight into Ousmane's: "Mmmppphhh Mmmppppphhhhh!" "Mmmppphhh Mmmppppphhhhh!" But unlike Luna, no one applauded for him.
"Here we see who really has value...but let's continue"
"If anyone opposes this union, let him speak now or keep silent."
This is the moment Daniel knew, this was his only chance to save Ryan from this hell. So because he owed him that. Daniel stood up, shocking the crowd.
"You have something to say, young man," said Ousmane.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppppphhhhh!" Ryan's eyes found happiness again, Daniel was going to get him out of there. He wasn't going to let him his friends get humiliated like that. Ryan had confidence, Daniel was going to save him…
But on his side Daniel didn't know what to do he was standing there, unable to say anything, his mind stuck on one thing the fact that he was going to have to kiss Ryan.
"I..I can't do this..." he said to himself before bowing his head in shame.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppppphhhhh!"
It's over Daniel had failed... when suddenly a voice in the distance began to shout:
"ME! I'M OPPOSED!"
Everyone turned around in surprise and shock, wanting to know who just yelled.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppppphhhhh!" Ryan cried out in happiness when he saw Pablo standing proudly in the distance with unwavering strength and confidence.
The young man crossed the central aisle, stood in front of Ousmane and said straight to his eyes: I am Ryan's true lover. I am the one who will marry him today.
"What, that's not possible! Tell me uncle, can a boy marry another boy?"
"Of course he can, my dear." "But for that, young man, you're going to have to show us a real bit of your love..."
"Pff...Easy." Pablo said before rushing at Ryan.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Don't move! I'll take the tape off you."
Pablo pulled out some scissors from his back pocket and gently cut Ryan's gag before rolling it into a ball and throwing it away. The tied up young man spat out what was a bandanna from his mouth. But before he could say anything, Pablo put his lips on his to kiss him tenderly.
"Hmm..." Ryan was shocked he didn't expect this but let himself be carried away by all the sincere affection of Pablo's. Ryan opened wide it moved accepting Pablo's tongue against his. The two boys could feel and share all the love and affection they felt. This definitely linked their male brotherhood.
After a good 15 seconds, the two lad stopped kissing and turned back to Ousmane.
"We'll say that you won't be able to marry him today, Luna."
"WHAT! But then what did they do for my wedding?"
"I... I think I have a solution..." said a little girl who came forward to make Luna.
"Here it is a moment that I wanted to tell you but... Do you want to become my lover?"
"Luna widened her eyes at her best friend and shouted: YES! OF COURSE!
At that moment the crowd shouted with joy and applauded: "Yeeeeeee Bravo!"
Luna jumped down from the throne and gave her friend a kiss on the cheek.
"LONG LIVE THE BRIDES!" Ousmane shouted. While the crowd rose to applaud the brides.
"GOOD! Great!" The director said as he got up from his chair, causing absolute silence.
"Now that the wedding is over, how about you girls going pony tour with Eva?
"YESSSS!" shouted the children, and leave with the blonde woman far away from all this mess.
Ah... finally some peace" said Mr. Edmound before going to see Pablo and Ryan.
"Honestly, I'm impressed, boys. I didn't think you'd make it this far. You could congratulate Nathan and Tyler for me. They did a great job with you two..."
The director turned to Ousmane, disturbed by what had just happened to him.
"I advise you to review some of your educational principles No. 3, as you can see I added a little spice to my main dish."
"Yes sir...it's as if it was done."
"Good,Very good..." With that, the director left the premises, leaving the SCAP members alone.
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"Okay. Alright, I'll get you out of Ryan." Pablo took out the set of keys he found earlier from his pocket and removed the padlocks from the chain then freed Ryan completely.
"Fuck! Thanks Pablo!" The first thing Ryan saw was taking off his suit jacket and tie before opening the first two buttons of his shirt.
"Damn that feels so good, if you knew how much I hate that type of clothes."
"but it suits you well."
"you find ?"
"Yes…"
The two boys looked straight into each other's eyes, then suddenly. Ryan jumped into Pablo's arm to give him a huge hug.
"Thanks man...really thanks, I'm sorry bro. you must have kissed me and..."
"Don't worry bro, we're in this together. You would have done the same for me."
Daniel looked at his two comrades completely in shock at what he had just seen, not only had Pablo kissed Ryan without any problem but the two behaved like the best friends in the world.
"Alright boys come here!" Raphael said as Pablo and Ryan got closer he looked at Daniel with eyes filled with anger and disappointment.
Well done to both of you, you really made progress today. Now go join Tyler to play with the other boys.
The two young men nodded and left.
"As for you, my little clown... You have no idea how disappointed I am. But that's partly my fault, I didn't think your denial was so deep."
"What are you talking about?"
"You'll see that tonight, at the meeting to review the day. What I can say for now, my little one, is that things haven't been going well for you at all. I'll probably have to break you...
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To be continued...
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Coming soon : Chapter 4-2 : bad behavior
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Mysteries on top of mysteries! What is Ousmane's deal? Is he lying about the groupings? And what will happen to Daniel - surely he hasn't just caused his entire group to get dismissed?
blackbound wrote: 7 months ago
Mysteries on top of mysteries! What is Ousmane's deal? Is he lying about the groupings? And what will happen to Daniel - surely he hasn't just caused his entire group to get dismissed?
Good thing that Luna, too, ends up satisfied.
@blackbound as Raphael said, Daniel's denial is very deep, his fear of himself prevents him from saving Ryan, this has greatly disappointed his tutor who will have to remind him of the basic values ​​of the yellow team: the bros always come before the girls
squirrel wrote: 7 months ago
The plot thickens I really wonder how it will all end...
@squirrel it will be à long road to get here hope you will like it.
Mr. Edmound, having just left the fake wedding, joined his car outside the park.
It was a white Rolls-Royce SUV with fully tinted windows. The back door opened automatically and he got inside where he found Nathan in the driver's seat.
The director sat down in the back and said, "Ah...so much more comfortable than that tacky limousine..."
-But it was you who chose him, sir?
- I had no choice No. 1. I had to impress your little… Besides, I refuse to let anyone other than me sit on this seat.
- I understand, sir.
- Thanks for the lie, but let's get straight to the serious stuff N°1. Tell me you found something...
- Yes sir, I managed to pick up one of their communications.
- It's true
- Yes sir, by pure chance I started searching on the old AM frequencies, and suddenly I intercepted one of their exchanges. That of a man and a woman.
- Did you record it?
- Obviously, sir.
- So what are you waiting for! Listen this to me!
Nathan plays the audio file from the car's tablet.
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Shhhhhhhh…..
- Omega to Apollo. Did you receive me? (Woman)
- Here Apollo affirmative. (Man)
- The capture of the prophet is canceled…. I repeat….Capture of the prophet canceled. (Woman)
- Did something happen? (Man)
- Yes, that asshole director changed his plans. (Woman)
- So? I don't see what this changes for us... (Man)
-Me neither. But the order to retire comes from the high priest himself. He says we will have to wait until the next Blue Moon. (Woman)
- What! But that delays the plan until February! Originally, we were supposed to capture him yesterday! (Man)
- Indeed…But if the high priest says so, Then we must obey. He alone knows the path that will save us from the apocalypse.(Woman)
- Yes, you right. The capture of the prophet can wait... (Man)
- I'm leaving, Apollo finished... (Man)
Shhhhhhhh…..
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"Hmm… Your instincts was just N°1. They were planning on kidnapping your little one today."(Edmound)
"It seemed logical to me, but apparently they had already planned to capture Ryan yesterday."(Nathan)
"Yes, they assumed that I would not select him. And they almost succeeded. If the little one had not felt the echo under my cameras, I would never have chosen him."(Edmoud)
"This conversation gives us valuable information. First of all, they won't be back until February. This gives us time to prepare the little ones for their future attack."(Nathan)
"That's true No. 1, but above all we now know that it is probably a sect of bigot."(Edmound)
"I'm more inclined to think it's a conspiracy group that thinks it understands your goals."(Nathan)
"It comes down to the same thing... They are idiots who need fairy tales to find meaning in their miserable lives..."(Edmound)
"Let's not get into unnecessary assumptions, sir. We know that this is a group that intends to harm us, the rest is just superficial."(Nathan)
"Yes, you right No. 1, we have already made great progress, but that is not all. How is your investigation about the traitor ?"(Edmound)
"I haven't been able to make much progress but I have some potential suspects."(Nathan)
"Am I allowed to ask you who?"(Edmound)
"Ousmane and Tyler. The first one have this mania of licking you kicks all the time. But there, the fact that he insists on not involving the reds in this anniversary is suspicious as if..."(Nathan)
"knew that something was being prepared. It is indeed a possibility..."(Edmound)
"Yes and for Tyler… Even though a part of me refuses to believe it, the video where he ties Ryan up just before yesterday's race is very clear. He puts way too much gentleness and kindness into it. As if he already knew who Ryan was…"
"I see basically nothing concrete except interpretations of minimal and insignificant facts."(Edmound)
"Please excuse me sir…"
"Stop apologizing and work harder N°1! On those brought me at my home ! (Edmound)"
"Right away sir..."
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For their part, Ryan and Pablo returned to building No. 1, to see Tyler.
"So the director doesn't know what he's doing? Really?" (Pablo)
"No, basically when he talked about improvisation theater in the limo it was to say that his plan had changed." (Ryan)
"OK...But then we don't know what these are?"(Pablo)
"No, sorry... I wouldn't make a very good secret agent. But there's something else I wanted to talk to you about."(Ryan)
"I'm listening to you bro."(Pablo)
"How to say... I had a strange dream where there was music and you, as child, who..."(Ryan)
"They hugged you and cried, yes, I had the same dream..."(Pablo)
"I was sure of it, but that's not the weirdest thing...you and I since we had this dream it's like we..."(Ryan)
"were the best friends in the world, we know everything about each other. So much so that each of us ends up…"(Pablo)
"The other's sentences, when we've only known each other since yesterday... so I know about your grandmother Pablo. Which means you also know about..."(Ryan)
Ryan stopped walking to look Pablo in the eyes.
"Yes Ryan… I know what you did…" Pablo said before tenderly placing his hand on his friend's shoulder then looked him straight in the eyes before telling him.
"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone. It will be our secret just between the two of us, I promise."(Pablo)
“Okay… I trust you.â€(Ryan)
Ryan and Pablo arrived at the garden of building 1. Or Tyler sitting on a chair, watched the 6 little boys play football between them. The 2 young men retrieved chairs, then each sat on one side of Tyler to surround him.
"Well...I guess we're not going to talk about football..."(Tyler)
"I…"(Pablo)
"OK...Ask me any questions you want, little chick. I don't guarantee I'll answer them, but who knows?"(Tyler)
"Pablo told me he was able to see in the dark, like a kind of night vision. Did you have anything to do with it?"(Ryan)
"Ryan... Our role as tutor is to make you grow. The day you have enough strength we will explain the truth to you in the meantime, yes you will experience supernatural phenomena. I already told you that you were stronger and more masculine than you thought little chick. Because it is you and you alone who helped Pablo, it is you who used your power on him..."(Tyler)
“My...my power?â€(Ryan)
"I'm sure Nathan has already told you about it. You have the power to connect to the intimacy of guys' hearts. You took a first step with my little one and I thank you for it. But don't forget the others and especially don't forget yourself. I know you want to do good but every action has consequences so be careful not to burn your wings.(Tyler)
"Wait, I don't understand anything, do you think I have superpowers?" (Ryan)
"That's not what I think, little chick. Like I told you, you're the one who used them on Pablo."(Tyler)
What? But since when? (Ryan)
"The blue harlequin has chosen you Ryan, he is testing you to see if you are worthy of such a gift."(Tyler)
"A test?" (Ryan)
"End of questions, sorry chick. Now follow me, we still have to keep the boys busy for 3 hours" Pablo and Ryan got up to play with the kids, but Ryan couldn't help but think: am I connected to guys' hearts?(Tyler)
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On their side Daniel and Raphael joined the van on foot. The two men remained silent but Daniel could feel the furious aura of his Tutor. Arriving at the vehicle, Raphael opened the door let his little one sit, then said to him while remaining standing in front of the door."
"So.., we can continue our discussion. Like I was telling you, Ryan is a guy, he has a dick. So you think he's less valuable than a woman."
"What? No, not at all, I just couldn't kiss him!"
"So why did Pablo do it and not you?"
"Because he's a fag ! You saw the same thing as me, didn't you?"
"No Daniel. You're wrong. I didn't see the same thing as you... I didn't see "a fag". I saw a young man capable of anything to save his friends, I saw someone who wasn't afraid of the judgment of others. Because unlike you. Pablo really behaved like a man. Of the two of you, the only cowardly and fragile person I saw was you Daniel..."
"Pfff…..!"
Daniel stopped answering even if his tutor was right but he couldn't admit it. Cause his will to keep his masculine pride pushed him into provocation in front of Raphael.
"This is all Ryan's fault..." he said quietly. "What did you say!" Raphael replied authoritatively.
"Nothing..." said Daniel.
The muscular trainer refrains from lecturing him, just closes the sliding door of the van. Then locks the vehicle.
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3 hours later Ryan, Pablo and Tyler joined the van, in order to return all together to the dormitories. Everyone remained silent during the journey due to the extreme tension between Daniel and Raphaël. And after 20 minutes of driving, they finally arrived in front of the famous giant concrete block.
"Come on everyone, the others have to wait for us in the kitchen." Tyler said, the boys and trainer finally returned after this hellish day. Ryan was eager to see Nathan again but especially Brett with whom he had never really been able to speak.
Once inside Ryan was surprised to see Nathan sitting alone on a chair reading a book.
Ryan, curious, tried to see what book it was, but was unable to read from that distance, content with seeing the cover image which showed a man on a train facing the window.
"Welcome back" said Nathan "We're going to be able to do the evening debrief, Brett is in the TV Room with Enzo. Ryan and Pablo go get them, me and the others are going to prepare the chairs."
Pablo and Ryan obeyed, went up to the first floor, to the TV room at the end of the corridor but before opening the door, them heard strange noises.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppppphhhhh!"
"What the hell ?" Pablo said before opening the door. In front of them, they found Enzo slumped on the couch playing PS4 with Brett tied to one of the orange kitchen chairs struggling.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppppphhhhh!" Bret looked at Ryan and Pablo with the hope that they would untie him. Brett had his legs tied to the legs of the chair with hemp ropes. Just like his torso was also tied to the back of the chair with very tight codes. But his arms were not behind his back but stuck against the top of his body held by the same rope as his torso. On the other hand, his forearms were wrapped against his thighs by several turns of rope.
In addition, the handsome young man was gagged with several turns of perfectly smooth gray tape.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppppphhhhh!"
"What the... Brett?"
“Oh ! You came back perfect.â€
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppppphhhhh!"
"The evening meeting is about to start so carry him downstairs."
"You mean tied up like this?"
"Yes, that's it. You each took one side of the chair and that's it."
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppppphhhhh!"
Ryan watched Brett carefully seeing his muscular body struggling and moaning making his cock hard.
“Mmmppphhh Mmmppppphhhhh Mmmppphhh!â€
Brett stopped his fight to look at Ryan with his tender and soft eyes. He was happy to see him, happy that nothing serious had happened to him. Deep inside him lived a frustration of not having been able to follow Ryan, his instinct screamed at him all day that the director had set a trap for Ryan. So his whole day was nothing but frustration, of not being able to be his knight in armor.
Also being there, tied up and helpless frustrated him enormously. Him the athlete, the school's alpha, the one who knew how to fight. He was trapped in that chair like the ultimate loser.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppppphhhhh!"
"Oh... My little lion was struck by Cupid, it's so cute." Enzo said to himself before pausing his game and getting up.
Ryan and Pablo were checking each other out, Pablo stood behind the chair and Ryan in front. The first thing Ryan saw was the very large swelling between Brett's legs.
"He obviously likes it too..." Ryan mused. The young man raised his head and smiled straight into the eyes of his tied-up comrade.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppppphhhhh!"
"Dude! Stop moving, this is going to be super dangerous."
Brett got the message and remained silent and still from then on. Ryan and Pablo each grabbed the chair from underneath and started lifting it.
"3...2...1...Ahhhhhh Fuck! You're so heavy !"
So the two boys carried Brett tied up in the hallway and then the stairs. All, documented and under the supervision of Enzo. And after 10 hellish minutes the boys finally arrived in the kitchen.
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"You took your time! But hey, the evening meeting can finally begin. Sit down." Nathan said before the little ones placed Brett next to them. As always, the chairs formed a circle with the tutors on one side and the little ones on the other.
Ryan turned his gaze to Daniel, his arms crossed and his face closed, who hadn't even noticed that Brett was tied to the chair.
"Well, the evening meeting can now begin." said Nathan.
"Today the group was divided into 2. We will start with those who stayed here, namely Brett. Who this morning had a buffet service training course for the reception on Saturday, everything went well. Nothing to report either during the kitchen chore and the meal. It's in the afternoon that things are complicated."
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppppphhhhh!"
"Shhhh... You can plead your case later, I'm the one talking now!"
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppppphhhhh!"
"As I was saying, things got complicated. In fact Brett had music lessons with me this afternoon. And of course the proud little male full of ego that he is, refused to sing..."
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppppphhhhh!"
"After three warnings, me and Enzo decided to punish him, he obviously resisted, but he couldn't really win alone against two. That's how he ended up tied up in that chair."
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppppphhhhh!"
"We then gagged him because he was making too much noise. But Enzo felt that it was not enough of a punishment..."
"Exactly, we moved him to the TV room. Where I explained to him that since he didn't want to sing, he would be deprived of video games all week."(Enzo)
"Ah Ah…! Still angry my little one… But it's your fault, but I thank you. Thanks to you I was able to play on the console all afternoon, consuming all your hours of the week. And you, you looked at me totally helpless..."
"The director organized the birthday of his little girl Luna. Ryan, Pablo and Daniel were lucky enough to be able to participate in this event, but things got complicated. Ryan got trapped in a very difficult situation. Tied up and gagged he couldn't do anything. Someone had to save him." (Raphael)
After these words Ryan looked down in shame, he blamed himself for having been captured and thought back to what Ousmane had told him: "You're the side kick who gets kidnapped every episode, not the hero who saves the world."
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppppphhhhh!" Brett tried to say something to him but the tape stopped him.
"But fortunately. Pablo knew how to respond to the situation, putting his ego aside. He knew how to adapt perfectly, going to kiss Ryan in front of everyone. Which for a first day is impressive. Congratulations Pablo, you can be proud of yourself, really." (Raphaël)
“Uh...Thanks.â€
Pablo didn't understand, why such a compliment? He was only helping his friend, it seemed perfectly normal to him.
"Ryan." (Raphael)
"Yes…"
"You can also be proud of yourself. Your position was not easy, you remained tied up and gagged for a long time, completely helpless. But you did not let yourself be done, you continued to struggle again and again. You did not crack and kept your masculine pride by screaming despite your gag. You are already making enormous progress, congratulations." (Raphaël)
"T…Thanks…"
Despite Raphael's compliments, Ryan still blames himself for being kidnapped so easily. His desire was to be a badass guy who could do this, not a damsel in distress.
"Well... now it's time to get into the nitty-gritty."
Raphael turned his gaze to Daniel and glared at him angrily.
"Daniel, you have no idea how disappointed I am. I thought you had a minimum of dignity and courage, but I was wrong.
You had Ryan, tied up and gagged in front of you. Your comrade was suffering, calling for help. And what were you doing? You looked at a girl's Instagram profile dreamed of being able to fuck her..."
"Dude... What did you want me to do? Besides, you're the one who told me to wait for you."
"I don't blame you for waiting, but for not having a single second of empathy for Ryan!"
"Sorry, but Ryan is not as hot as Eva, it's not my fault he's a loser."
"Wait! What did you just say?"
"Ryan is a loser, it's obvious. He's a fragile nerd, bad at sports, who needs hugs like a 6-year-old. I'm not saying that against him. But he's weak, that's a fact. If he was stronger, he wouldn't have ended up tied up like the faggot he is. I have nothing to do with this. He should have played sports when he was younger and he would have had the strength to break away on his own."
At that moment all the tutors looked at Daniel with eyes filled with mad rage, he didn't realize it but he was about to cross a red line. As for Ryan Daniel's words had destroyed the little trust he had built these last days.
"What…? What did I say that was bad ? Does the truth bother you? Then I'll tell you. Ryan is the only one responsible for ending up pathetically tied up and humiliated on that throne.
" OK ! THAT'S ENOUGH ! (Raphaël)
Without warning Raphael jumped from his chair towards Daniel who before he could realize what he was taking a huge punch in this face. The latter was so strong that Daniel ended up half knocked out on the floor.
YOU'VE CROSSED THE LINE! I TRIED TO BE NICE... BUT SINCE YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND ANYTHING, WE'RE GOING TO MOVE ON TO ANOTHER METHOD! HEAD TO THE PUNISHMENT ROOM
Daniel! Pablo shouted in shock. The young man tried to intervene but was immediately stopped by Tyler who tackled him to the ground.
"NO! You won't get anywhere my little one..."
Rafael's blow was so strong, that Daniel was half unconscious, his vision was blurred and his muscles were limp. Quickly the muscular giant took Daniel on his shoulder and headed towards the basement.
"NO! Daniel!" Pablo shouted.
Nathan...Plan No. 3" Tyler replied, who was mothering his little one on the floor. Nathan took a chair and put it behind the one where Brett was tied, who continued to moo behind his gag.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppppphhhhh!"
Tyler then lifted Pablo and with his strength propelled him onto the empty chair back to back to Brett. In a micro second Nathan took the tape lying on the table and began to wrap Pablo and Brett's torso together. The tricks didn't stop. Little by little our two boys ended up with their upper bodies trapped in a sort of mummification.
"FUCK! Untie me!" Pablo shouted.
"No! Out of the question! Don't take us for idiots! You're going to try to save Daniel!" Tyler replied.
Tyler took Pablo's ankles to hold them stuck to the chair legs. It was too easy for Nathan who wrapped the little one's legs with several turns of tape.
Tyler then took his little one's forearms to hold them on his calf while Nathan taped everything down.
"Fuck! Please guys, I… Mmmppphhh!" Pablo didn't have time to finish his sentence before his mouth was wrapped in several wraps of tape.
Meanwhile, Ryan on his side was still sitting on his chair with an empty face, his mind extinguished by the violence of Daniel's words.
Nathan came closer to him, put himself at his height, before taking his chin to raise his face, look him in the eyes and say to him :
"Hey… You're holding up, chick…" (Nathan)
"Yes... it's okay, don't worry..."(Ryan)
"Stop lying to me... please. I can see you're not well..."(Nathan)
"I...I don't understand? Why does Daniel hate me? It's not that I'm not strong enough, is it?...Sniff" (Ryan)
Ryan started sobbing and crying, he didn't understand what he had done to Daniel to be so angry.
"Sniff...It's my fault...Sniff..If...If I was stronger...Siff..."
Nathan places a tender hand on his little one's shoulder as he is having a meltdown.
"Shhhh... it's okay little chick, calm down... You have to stop thinking."
Nathan cut a strip from the roll of scotch tape and kindly stuck it over Ryan's mouth, gently smoothing it down with his thumbs...
"Siff...Mmmppphhh!"
You know the rule, my chick, when the tape is on your mouth, you put your brain on stop and obey all my orders like the good boy that you are?
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh" Ryan nodded in confirmation, his anxieties rising so easily, he change of mindset when he was gagged. Making him extremely docile but also way too cute.
"Sniff...Sniff...Mmmppphhh Mmmppppphhhhh!" Ryan burst into tears and threw himself into the arms of his tutor who gently stroked his back to reassure him.
"Shhh... Everything's fine, it's over. Daniel said horrible things to you, because he can't accept his failure, you're not to blame. You have nothing to reproach yourself for... Okay?
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh" Ryan came out of Nathan's arms a little calmer and nodded.
"Good... Now come with me, we're going to change your clothes. I'm sure you feel stuck and uncomfortable in this style of suit for pseudo rich people."
"Mmpphh Mmpphh Mmpphh!" Ryan gave 3 quick nods to confirm.
Nathan took Ryan by the hand and led him up the stairs leaving Pablo and Brett alone. still moaning, well not quite…
Meanwhile Daniel was still suffering the blow of Raphael's violence, his vision was blurry. And the young man could not move any of his muscles. The only thing he perceived was that his tutor took him to a room in the basement ground. Then suddenly the boy felt Raphael throw him onto a black carpeted floor.
"Since gentleness doesn't work, we're going to move on to violence!" Raphael said, still furious. The young man started to crawl to escape but felt his shoes and socks being removed by his tutor. Then it was the turn of his lower garment.
"D…" Daniel tries to speak but it's impossible.
Raphael turned him on his back and started looking at his little one's cock...
"Of course... I should have guessed... At least that explains everything..."
Indeed, Daniel had a ridiculously small cock, around 7cm. It was his biggest secret, his biggest shame. The reason why he was deeply jealous and envious of other boys.
Raphael headed to one of the display cases to retrieve some different Bondage gear. Daniel began to regain consciousness slightly, as he felt his upper garment being removed. Then his wrists were trapped forward in the leather handcuffs of a spreader bar. The trainer did the same with the boy's ankles, who was beginning to regain clear vision. As the spreader bar of his arms was pulling his naked body upwards.
He hadn't noticed, but Raphael had tied the bar to a chain connected to an electric pulley on the ceiling. Now Daniel was balancing on his tiptoes. His arms were hanging in the air. With his 4 limbs spread by the two bars. All completely naked.
Slowly he looked around, discovering the brick walls. But especially the windows full of BDSM games and the 4 mini prison cells on the right.
"What...Mmmppphhh!" Rafael didn't let him talk, and inserted a rubber object into his mouth. Connected to a leather strip with straps.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!" The boy moved his tongue to understand the shape, when suddenly he realized that it was literally a plastic cock.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"It's funny, isn't it? 5 minutes ago you were calling Ryan a faggot. And now you're the one sucking a dick !"
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
Daniel tried everything to try to free himself, but it was impossible. He was now gagged with a leather gag closed by a small padlock.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"what's wrong with you, boy ? Aren't you the one who told Ryan to be stronger? That it was his fault? You're much more manly than him, right? So why can't you just break away?"
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
Daniel screamed in anger behind his gag, Raphael's goal was clearly to humiliate him. The latter went back to look for something in the display cases. They were a whip and a bottle containing a transparent liquid.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!" Daniel shouted, terrified by the sight of another object that Raphael was holding in his right hand. The adult stood in front of his little one and showed him what was : a chastity cage.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmmmppppphhhhh!"
Raphael opened the bottle and poured what was lubricant on Daniel's cock and spread the gel with his finger.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Stop fidgeting, you moron! You're going to hurt yourself!"
Raphael placed the ring on the base of Daniel's penis, then slid the little one's shaft into the plastic tube. Before closing everything with a padlock
"Mmmppphhh Mmmmmppppphhhhh!"
"I don't know if you realize what my little clown did. But among the yellows, there are rules and one of them is very simple: bros always come before girls. That you are in denial of your sexuality does not bother me. I was the same at your age."
"But blaming Ryan for your own mistakes is unacceptable ! You are here to become men! A man is not afraid to assume the consequences of his act! He does not point the finger at people weaker than him to compensate for his small dick! Because there it is, the center of your problem you are envious of other boys, you would also like to have a big dick..."
"You are afraid of being humiliated by others, that's why you attack first for fear of being the victim in turn"
"Mmmppphhh Mmmmmppppphhhhh!"
"Except that no one here in the yellows will attack you on the size of your cock, especially me."
At that moment, the tutor opened the top of his jeans and made him relax as well as his underwear.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmmmppppphhhhh!" Daniel couldn't believe it, his tutor's cock was even smaller than his own.
"You see, I too have what is called a micro penis. And yet, do you see me humiliating people? Do you see me blaming others for my faults, getting angry over nothing and assuming that the world is obsessed with my crotch? NO!
For the first time Daniel was touched by his tutor's words, deep down he knew he was wrong. But his need for compensation was stronger than him, he was convinced that if Ryan saw his mini virility they would make fun of him.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmmmppppphhhhh!" Daniel was furious behind his gag as his tutor pulled up his pants. Being put in chastity at his age, with his body full of hormones was real torture.
"Glad to see you agree, my little one. I suggest we celebrate this with 50 strokes of the whip, that will make you think."
"Mmmppphhh Mmmmmppppphhhhh!"
Raphael got behind Daniel and started to whip his ass."
SLAP!
"Mmpphh!"
SLAP!
"Mmpphh!"
SLAP!
"Mmpphh!"
Each blow hurt him extremely, physically but also mentally. Each slap humiliated him internally. Daniel was approaching the breaking point with each additional blow, increasing in him the regrets and remorse of his life. And then, after the 30th blow, his spirits could no longer hold.
SLAP!
"…Sniff...Sniff... Mmpphh!..."
SLAP!
For the first time the young man thought about Ryan's position. He projected himself to his place, helpless on his throne, totally humiliated. Tied and gagged for the service of a spoiled brat, "it must have been horrible." he said to himself in his head "I.. How did he manage to stay strong, not to crack... I... I'm really just a shit..."
At this thought Daniel burst into tears behind his gag, he couldn't take it anymore and started crying big tears.
“…Sniff…Sniff… Mmpphh!..Siff…â€
“Mmpphh…Sniff…Sniff… Mmpphh!..Siff…â€
Raphael stopped hitting him and came back to his little one. "So are you starting to understand? Or do you deserve another 36 hits?"
"...Sniff...Sniff... Mmpphh!..Sniff..."
"Well...it seems like you're realizing things a little...Ryan and your comrade and your friend, he's one of the few people you can trust here. Just like me and the others. Do you understand?
"Sniff... Mmpphh Mmpphh!" Daniel nodded.
"I know it's not easy my friend, but it's a necessity. You have to get out of the competition between men and accept what you really feel for them. It's okay to love balls and dicks Daniel. On the contrary, it's the dream life of most of us.
"Sniff... Mmpphh Mmpphh!" Daniel shook his head to no, even though deep down he knew his tutor was right. He still wanted to be straight, or at least try.
"Very well... Since you want so much to prove to yourself that you are straight and to hit on this blonde. I'm going to offer you a challenge, basically you should wear this magnificent cock cage for a whole week. But for fun I'm going to change the rules a little..."
"If after 48 hours you manage to get a date with this girl from G-6, I will release you from this cage. And if not, the cage will stay there for another week and you will have to kiss my cock every day.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmmmppppphhhhh!"
"Glad to see you agree."
"Mmmppphhh Mmmmmppppphhhhh!"
"CLIC!"
"What is that?"
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The basement door opened. Daniel could clearly hear the footsteps of 2 people approaching. When suddenly he saw Ryan and Nathan in front of him.
“Mmmppphhh Mmmmmppppphhhhh ???â€
Ryan was standing in front of his tutor wearing gray sweatpants, an oversized black t-shirt, a chain around his neck and the classic flip-flop/sock combo on his feet, but what surprised Daniel was that the boy's mouth was covered with a perfectly smooth piece of gray tape, blocking his speech.
"Mmpphh Mmmmmppppphhhhh Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh !" Ryan said pointing at his mate's caged cock.
"He says he's as responsible as you are, and wants to take some of your punishment for you." Nathan translated
"Mmpphh Mmpphh." Ryan replied, nodding.
"What! Nathan, are you okay with this?"
"Yes, if Ryan feels he should be punished, I see no reason to object."
"Are you sure about your decision, little chick?"
"Mmpphh Mmpphh." Ryan nods again and points back to his friend's chastity cage.
"Of course... You want to carry the cage instead of him... You're really much too kind Ryan..."
"Mmpphh Mmmppphhh..." Ryan shrugged his shoulders slightly as if to apologize.
"You know the rule Nathan, only you can lock your little one's cock..."
Nathan went to get a large steel cock cage in steel and a bottle of lube and placed him in front of his little one.
"Your arms are behind your back, chick."
Ryan immediately complied, then the tutor pulled down the boy's sweatpants and began spreading the lube on his shaft.
"Don't get hard or you won't be able to wear it anymore !"
"Mmpphh Mmmppphhh..."
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On his side Raphael unlocked the padlock, freeing Daniel's poor cock, which immediately began to become hard.
"Mmmmmppppphhhhh" the young man sighed in happiness at his newfound freedom.
"Hmm...You should listen more to your body, at least he's not in denial."
Raphael moved to let Daniel see Ryan in front of him. And suddenly the little happyness he felt turned into horror. Indeed, in front of him was Ryan's long cock. Caught in the grip of a heavy steel monster that clearly hurt him.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmmmppppphhhhh!" Daniel began to scream his displeasure. The sight of Ryan's sublime tail locked up caused him a deep feeling of injustice. It was his mistake, he was the one who couldn't save him. Ryan didn't have to endure such torture for him.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmmmppppphhhhh!"
Anger was rising in Daniel who began to debate against these links again.
After 2-3 minutes of yelling and struggling in all directions, Daniel calmed down and finally looked at his tutor standing in front of him with his arms crossed.
"Well... looks like you're starting to change your mindset. You want to help Ryan, don't you?
"Mmpphh Mmpphh!" Daniel nods yes.
I don't mind, but for that, you're going to have to prove that you're the most manly. And when I say manly, it's not like what you've done so far. Insulted him and belittled him. No, you're going to have to beat him in a real, dignified and honest fight. Do you understand?
"Mmpphh Mmpphh!" Daniel nodded again with a determined clench.
"There...That's what I want to see, my little clown."
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Ryan in the yellow shower stall was taking off his boxers in front of his Tutor.
"Are you sure you don't want help?"
"Mmpphh Mmpphh ." Ryan shook his head. As he was about to take off his shirt someone else came in...
Nathan and Ryan came out of the cabin to see Raphael and Daniel in front of them.
The latter was standing with his hands cuffed behind his back, wearing only his t-shirt.
"He says that there is no way Ryan will remain a prisoner in this cage, that's his punishment, it's up to him to suffer the consequences of his mistakes."(Raphael)
“Mmpphh Mmpphh Mmmmmppppphhhhh !â€(Ryan)
"NO ! we are a team! If you are punished then I must be too! (Nathan)
"Damn! Stop being so nice! If you don't want to I'll rip this cage off myself!"(Raphaël)
"OK OK! Everyone stop ! Since you don't agree, we'll settle this with a game. Raphael, do you have your little one's cage on you?"
"Yes."
"Perfect, then here's what we're going to do. Ryan's going to get the cage and Daniel's going to get the key."
"Ryan's goal will be to put Daniel in chastity. And Daniel will be to free Ryan's cock. The first one to succeed will take the punishment. Is that okay with you?"
"Mmpphh Mmpphh!" Both boys nodded at the same time.
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Daniel and Ryan were both ready standing. In front of the toilet stalls facing each other. Their gags were removed for the fight but he was forbidden from speaking.
3...2..1...Go !
Ryan and Daniel charged at each other, clasping their hands together to push each other. "Fuck ! he's stronger than I thought!" Daniel thought to himself.
Without warning Ryan kneed his opponent in the stomach causing him to fall. He quickly turned him over onto his back and then began to put the cage around his cock, when suddenly.
Daniel stood up, grabbed Ryan and turned him back to the ground, make the lubricant plastic cage landing further away
Daniel sat on Ryan's chest to hold him down, blocking his arms with his legs.. Then put his left arm around his legs to block them. He used his right hand to unlock the padlock before throwing it away.
Then he leaned his face towards Ryan's cage, took it in his mouth and pulled it out in one quick swipe. Before spitting it out.
Thus releasing Ryan's cock which immediately began to become hard.
STOP! DANIEL IS THE WINNER!
Daniel let go of Ryan and whispered to him just before he got up: "Sorry bro, but I couldn't let you take my punishment for me..."
Daniel went to join his tutor who put him back on, the handcuffs, the leather gag and finally the chastity cage.
"Mmpphh Mmpphh Mmmmmppppphhhhh Mmpphh Mmpphh Mmmmmppppphhhhh!" Daniel said one last time to his comrade. Then he left with his tutor leaving Ryan and Nathan alone.
The latter picked up his little one with the sad aura and said to him: "So tell me? What did he just tell you?"
"Stop taking everything on your shoulders. You're not a superhero..."
Nathan crouched down to Ryan's height and put a hand on his shoulder before saying: "Congratulations my little chick. Your plan went perfectly. Honestly, you impress me more and more. I had little doubt, but I'm sure of it now. You're going to become the greatest man Ryan..."
"That's because I have the best tutor." he said with a big smile on his lips.
"Oh... You're way too cutie." Nathan took Ryan in his arms and patted his back lovingly.
"Go wash yourself!" he continued, Ryan went back into a shower stall and complied.
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Daniel decently walked down the stairs handcuffed with the cock gag in his mouth. He was perfectly calm and didn't resist anymore.
Don't move, I'll get your food, Raphael said. The man went back into the kitchen where he saw Brett and Pablo still tied back to back with Tyler tickling them with his multi-colored feather duster.
Raphael went to get some cutlery as well as his little one's food from the fridge: potatoes and chicken from lunch. Cold food was obviously part of the punishment.
Once back in the basement. Daniel was seated on one of the chairs in front of the table, his gag was removed and his tutor gave him something to eat. Because under punishment the hands of the little ones had to remain tied during meals, for even more humiliation.
"Good, you ate it all. It's time for bed. Normally, i should put this fake cock back in your mouth. But since you're started to really making great progress tonight. You'll be able to sleep without it."
"Thanks…"
Raphael stood up and his little one followed him, into one of the small prison cells where the boy settled into the sleeping bag before his tutor closed it all up.
"Don't forget what I told you. I'll give you 48 hours to prove to me that you're straight. If you get a date with this blonde your dick will be free, but if you fail it will be an extra week in a cage."
"Yes, I understood."
"Good. I'll let you think about how you're going to do it. Good night, my little clown."
“Good night, Raphael.â€
The tutor closed the cell gate, turned off the lights then left the basement. Leaving Daniel alone in his nocturnal thinking.
To be continued…
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Coming soon: Chapter 5 : Brett Date.
Last edited by Ryankage5 months ago, edited 3 times in total.
blackbound wrote: 7 months ago
Very good insight into Daniel and some more promise from Ryan and his tutor. I've voted in the poll and eagerly await the next chapter!
Thank you for your support, for reading and for your comments, I'm glad to see that you like Daniel story.
I opened my eyes slowly. Taking in my surroundings as my vision became clear again.
That made me understand that I was sitting on a chair in an interrogation room. With my hands cuffed behind my back.
"Ah... You're finally awake, princess" the man in police uniform sitting in front of me said.
"Mr. Brett Radient, caught red-handed in an organized gang assault with physical violence. All against a minor victim.
"Pfff…"
"What! You think that's funny!"
"Yes, you want to make me feel guilty, but that son of a bitch deserves to get kicked in."
"And why is that?"
"If you think those who harassing, hitting and humiliating others doesn't deserve it, you are weak..."
"Okay Batman… But the world doesn't work like that. It's not your job to do justice for others."
The officer took out a photo from the file on the desk.
"The Revenge Club. Does that ring a bell?"
"No."
"Really? Then why did your four colleagues tell us that you created this website?"
"I don't know who you're talking about?"
"And you don't see why you have the phone numbers of your comrade? Who confessed?
“Again, no…â€
"That's about fifteen victims in total. Any sudden blow with a broken nose, arm or leg. You risk at least 5 years in prison. Do you know what happens down there to little shits like you?"
"…"
"If you confess, you'll end up in a correctional center with kids your own age. It'll still be less bad than being raped by your cellmate in prison."
"…"
"We know everything, kid... You were the leader of the group. The one who beat up the people who "deserved" it. Well, not quite. Because you probably don't know it, but half of your victims were innocent..."
"What ?"
"And yes, you little jerk! Your site was full of fake announcement, made by people who manipulated you like the idiot you are!"
I slanted my gaze in shame at my own stupidity. I had stupidly believed the testimonies without thinking, without asking myself any questions.
There were good guys and bad guys. That's how I saw the world at that time. I started this website after defending a younger boy who was being bullied. But that wasn't all...
"The 15 victims are all boys...Why?"
"A real man doesn't hit women..."
"Yes, of course... There are no girls who harassing, that's well known..."
"Forgive me for acting like a man."
The policeman, looking dejected, faced with my immature and childish response, began to raise his voice.
"Pfff... You a man... that's the joke of the year!"
"You're 21 and you act like you're 12! You think you understand things when you're just an immature idiot! You need to start growing up, don't you think!"
"I simply rendered justice to the weakest ! There is nothing wrong with that..."
"Don't make fun of me, kid! If we look at you, you're the first 5th victim. We can clearly see that this is not a question of justice!"
That Vincent saw his grades go down and therefore lost his scholarship ! Or that Yassine will spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair!"
"…"
"And what were you doing during this time? Playing the campus dominant, while enjoying the pleasure of eliminating the competition!
"That's not true ! If you're telling the truth, well half of the testimony was right, so I did the right thing. It's not my fault if this world always protects the biggest sons of bitches possible."
"So it was worth it?"
"Yes"
"Really... You're going to be expelled from your university and no other will ever accept you. That means no more baseball..."
"Because even the most lost club in the country won't want you. What will you do after your year in prison? Who will want to work with you? Answer: absolutely no one. Your life is ruined, kid. So I'll ask you my question again...
"Was it worth it?"
"I…"
I didn't know what to say, I had never thought about it. From the beginning, my life has been defined only by sport and competition.
I was convinced that I was doing good. I was the most popular, everyone respected me. It was up to me to do justice, to use my strength to save the weakest. That was the most important thing, the rest was just unimportant collateral damage.
"Yes, I have absolutely no remorse or regret."
"Good...Very good..."
The officer clenched his fist as if holding back his anger, when suddenly he hit me in the face and made me fall to the ground.
" arrrrrrgh !"
The policeman got up and continued to hit me with 3 kicks in his stomach.
The blows were so strong that I was half fainting. My vision was getting blurry, blood started flowing from my nose when suddenly the policeman got closer to my face and then shoved some kind of cloth into my mouth, filling it completely. Then I felt another one placed on the bottom of my face and being very tight in the back of my neck, now stifling all my words.
"Mmpphh Mmpphh!"
"Mmmmmppppphhhhh!"
The policeman didn't stop there because without warning, I felt my pants being lowered, showing him my buttocks.
"Mmmmmppppphhhhh!"
"Mmmmmppppphhhhh!"
"Since you believe in revenge, then you will suffer mine! Because the last kid you beat up was none other than my son. I therefore believe, like you, that I am within my rights to do him justice..."
"Mmmmmppppphhhhh!"
"Mmmmmppppphhhhh!"
The man in uniform unbuckled his belt, as I continued to scream into my gag understanding the fate that would be mine...
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Brett screamed, waking up with a start in his room with prefabricated furniture.
"Damn… I dream about that again." The young man look down the bottom of his pajamas to see his legs covered in sperm "As usual…"
It was not the first time that he lived in a dream his interrogation of 2 years ago. Each time, with this rape that had not taken place in reality, but which caused him an uncontrollable sexual excitement.
Brett got up to rinse himself off at the bedroom sink.
"I'm a fucking monster!" he said to himself as he rubbed his cock to remove the sperm. "No fucking normal human being fantasizes about being kidnapped or raped, I'm a degenerate." Once washed and changed he left his room to go eat. Brett quickly crossed the door dial when he came face to face with Nathan and Ryan.
Indeed, he had his room right across from Brett's. The two seemed to be deep in discussion, but what surprised Brett was the roll of gray scotch tape in Nathan's left hand.
"Come on, my chick, it's time to tape your mouth shut."
"Again… ?"
"And yes, sorry... but I know you. If I don't gag you, you'll create a 12-step plan for me to save Daniel from his punishment."
"What? Me? No, Nathan. I swear, I won't do anything."
“Ryan…You can’t lie to me.â€
At this point the tutor looked his little one in the eye while crossing his arms. On his side, the little one immediately lowered his head. Ryan knew he was right, deep down he wanted to continue helping Daniel.
"Will we at least spend the day together ?"
"This morning you have your first bodybuilding class with Raphaël. But this afternoon you have catch-up reading with me."
"Okay, in that case it's fine with me."
"Pff… Are you really trying to make me believe that you don't like tape on your mouth?"
"It costs me nothing to try."
"Can you remind me of the rules?"
"When my mouth is taped I stop thinking and follow your order’s without discussion. Less thinking and more action"
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"Exactly, you're on the right track little chick."
Following these words Nathan tore a strip from the roll of scotch tape and stuck it over Ryan's mouth.
"Mmpphh Mmpphh!"
"Are you okay?"
"Mmpphh Mmpphh!" Ryan nodded.
"Perfect, now go have your breakfast."
"Mmpphh Mmpphh!"
Nathan smoothed the tape one last time with his thumbs, then rubbed his little one's hair before both went downstairs.
Brett who had witnessed the scene felt a strange emotion, like a kind of bitterness, anger, something bothering him. Nathan bothered him. He was concretely jealous that another so close to Ryan.
"He's manipulating him with that tape that's holding him prisoner. I'm sure deep down he doesn't like it." Brett said before heading back to the dining room. "No one likes being humiliated like that. Don't worry Ryan, I'll save you! I promise."
Brett walked in and saw Daniel eating while Ryan was visibly trying to talk to him.
"Mmpphh Mmpphh!"
Daniel answered him by nodding his head. He was not allowed to speak to him during the punishment under penalty of adding extra days to his week in chastity cage.
"Don't worry little chick, he's fine." Raphael replied sitting next to him.
"Mmpphh Mmpphh!" Ryan nodded again as Nathan yanked the tape away from him.
“Go eat, and don’t leave a crumb.â€
Brett sat down opposite Ryan, started serving himself but above all talking with him.
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"Are you okay Ryan?"(Brett)
"Yes great and you?"(Ryan)
"It's okay. but, aren't you sick of that tape on your mouth?"(Brett)
"A little, but I need it, it helps me not to think."(Ryan)
“Not to think?â€(Brett)
"I think too much. It locks me in bubbles of anxiety and fear that have no reality. But when I'm gagged, my brain calms down and I'm much less anxious. Nathan uses it as a thermometer of my emotions and then he hugs me more when I'm gag, so I really like that."(Ryan)
"You like it ?"(Brett)
"Yeah ! you should ask Enzo to gag you, I'm sure you loved cuddles too."(Ryan)
"Having had it yesterday, I can assure you that it is not."(Brett)
"Really? Yet I saw your crot…"(Ryan)
"What is this lie!"(Enzo)
Ryan and Brett turned to Enzo, dressed only in his Calvin Klein boxers and had just arrived. Brett's tutor was a ball of outgoing energy who sat down next to his little one in two seconds.
"Ryan's right. I'm sure you're secretly dreaming of a hug from me."
"No, definitely not."
"Really! Well... It's true that you're more the type who like police uniforms..."
"What ?"
Brett was shocked, how could this guy he had known for 2 days make such an innuendo about his fantasy?
"Still surprised... We spend our lives telling you that we know everything about you little ones. But maybe you need us to explain to you what "everything" means."
Brett was like paralyzed, if they knew everything then he also knew about this monstrous fantasy. This simple idea tensed Brett, because for him it was obvious that no one was going to accept this.
"Enzo seriously... You can't stop to always torture psychologically you're little one."
"Dude! You're talking about torture when you locked yours in a cock cage? Seriously, that's the whore insulting the sidewalk."
"Don't compare two completely different situations, Daniel deserves his punishment. Your little one didn't do anything wrong."
"Yes I know… He is deadly boring…"
"If I bother you, tell me right away !"
"Calm down little one, it's just a joke. You'll have to learn to put up with my humor if you want to last the whole day."
“the whole day ?â€
"Of course... You forgot... Today is our date, just you and me, we're going to spend the day together and do amazing things!"
"That's to say ?"
"Sorry, no spoilers...meet me later at 10:45am after you shower in front of the dorm."
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Brett went for a morning jog with the others then took a shower before joining Enzo outside who was smoking a cigarette with a black sports bag in his hands.
"Ah! Here you are, follow me, we'll take my car."
Brett and his tutor walked to the car. A white 2001 Fiat Panda
"That..."
"My car, yes, you saw how well my trainer's salary pays."
"Effectively..."
"Dude, we have a radio cassette player and electric windows, it's the height of luxury."
Enzo put his bag in the trunk while Brett sat on the passenger seat. At his great surprise the interior was rather clean. "Come on let's go" said Enzo
The two men drove for 20 minutes before Brett asked the question. "So where the hell are we going?"
"At the Studycity baseball stadium, the team is recruiting three players, are you interested ?
"Yes...Thank you."
"That's my job."
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Brett and Enzo arrived in front of the stadium entrance.
"Wait, before you go in I have to give you something, here."
Enzo gave his little one a sort of identity card with his name, first name, date of birth and of course an ugly photo of him on it.
"This is your payment card, it is only valid in shops authorized for SCAP students but it will allow you to buy 2-3 things, I will put 80RY€ on it every month, OK."
"Um...Ok thanks"
"Brett didn't really pay attention to Enzo anymore, preferring to focus on what was going to happen, he hoped with all his heart to be able to be recruited in a potential team and when they arrived on the field, the young man was not disappointed.
In fact, on the edge of the field we found a whole baseball team taking a group photo, with in front of them a man in red who undoubtedly happened to be the coach.
"Yo! Coach Zachary! You okay?" Enzo yelled. The man in red turned around and answered him.
"Damn Enzo! You're 20 minutes late!"
"Sorry coach... my little one was too long in the shower."
The man's gaze turned to Brett who scanned the young man with his eyes and said
"So he's the little guy you told me about..."
"Nice to meet you sir, I'm Brett, Brett Radient. It would be an honor to join your team."
"Brett Radient… you had to land here…"
"Please coach, give him a chance..."
"Hmm...That's good because it's you Enzo."
“Thank you coach.â€
"So, we're looking for two left fielders and a batter, what position do you want, kid?"
"Batter."
"Of course... We already have a young man on the list for this position, so you're going to compete. That suits you."
"No probably Where is he? Just sitting there on the front row of the stands."
"THANKS."
"You have 10 minutes to change."
"Understood"
Brett turned around to locate his opponent. He was a boy about his age with a neatly trimmed beard who wore a white baseball uniform and a backwards cap.
But next to him was a muscular older man, also bearded and with short hair, wearing a black t-shirt and jogging pants.
Brett approached the young man sitting down to greet him by holding out his hand. But his competitor did not have the expected reaction.
"Yo dude ! I'm Brett, I'll be your opponent today." (Brett)
"Cool, I don't give a shit." (Guy)
“Jeff… come on, make an effort!†(Man)
"OK… I'm Jeff, Jeff Morison."(Jeff)
"Nice to meet you…" (Brett)
"Not me, everyone in baseball knows your name, and what you did. I have no respect for you, and besides you're part of those yellows faggot. So get lost before I smash your face in." (Jeff)
"Jeff...calm down!" (Man)
"Well. You got one hell of a rabid bulldog this year, Greg."(Enzo)
"Oh! Enzo! I didn't see you, forgive me. I guess this little one is yours."(Greg)
"Yeah, I got a basic idiot jock."(Enzo)
"A copy and paste of yourself then." (Greg)
"The difference is that I'm a genius at humor. But whatever." (Enzo)
Enzo put down his black gym bag, opened it and gave Brett a baseball uniform and a pair of shoes that fit. The young man went to change in the locker room while his tutor went up the stands to sit in the last row at the top.
When the tutor looked down, he saw that Greg was no longer there: "Hmm… I really hope you can pull through, my little one…"
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Brett on his side went to the locker room to change, wondering about Jeff. The young man was convinced he had already seen him, but it was impossible for him to remember where? When? And how? But these questions stopped when he crossed the door of the men's locker room.
"Wow!" said Brett, it was the first time he had seen such luxury in a banal locker room, marble sink, illuminated mirror, temperature-controlled tablet, television but above all, individual shower cubicles that respected the players' privacy.
Brett sat down in front of locker number 16, his lucky number which he stared at hoping it would bring him luck, he started to take off his pants followed by his t-shirt when suddenly. Something hit him in the back of his head. Knocking him out in a split second.
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Slowly but surely, Brett's consciousness was coming back to the real world, making him open his eyes: "Hummm Hummm..."
He tried to speak, but something heavy and thick had been placed in his mouth. "Mmmppphhh Mmmmmppppphhhhh!"
The young man tried to push the fabric back, but the tightly wound tape on the bottom of his face prevented him from doing so.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmmmppppphhhhh!" Brett began to struggle slowly realizing he was tied up and couldn't move.
Her legs were stuck together by several extremely tight ropes, wrapped around her ankle and calves. Just like her wrists which were attached to her same ankle forcing her to hold her upper body forward. But it wasn't all, a long very tight chain wrapped around her torso blocking her arms along her body.
Brett began to struggle in all directions, hitting the interior walls.
"Oh la! Careful little one, you're going to hurt yourself, it would be a shame if you missed training..."
"Mmmppphhh Mmmmmppppphhhhh!"
"Sorry kid… But my little one absolutely has to join this team. I have nothing against you, really. You could have chosen another position, you have plenty of experience to adapt to all roles. If you had known how to be a real leader, you would have left your place to Jeff, you could have given him advice. And even, I'm sure that you and Jeff could have become friends, but..."
On his side, Enzo watched calmly as the players warmed up, well... he watched especially Jeff, whose rebellious teenager attitude had radically disappeared to become kind, obedient but above all supportive of the other players.
"Hmm... He clearly likes male company." Enzo said as Greg climbed the stairs of the stage to join him at the top.
"You know that normally, I'm not allowed to tie up the youngsters from other teams."(Greg)
"And yet you accepted.
"It's true."(Greg)
"If not, did everything go well?" (Enzo)
"Yes, I did exactly as you asked: Rope, chain, basic tape sock gag and wrist forward position. I even gave him my evil laugh: HA HA HA HA!" (Greg)
"Perfect, all that's missing is your nasty surprise." (Enzo)
"What! Me... doing this kind of thing?"(Greg)
"I know you Greg, you're always up to no good, but this year I understand you..." (Enzo)
"Oh...A change of point of view of a yellow..."(Greg)
"I've been watching your little bulldog for a while now. He clearly needs to be in a world between dicks only, with manly, tough and slightly toxic guys among them. A classic case of repression of his love for men, as soon as he thinks he no longer has any feminine around him he connects to others and opens his heart filled with kindness. So it must be very hard for him to be with the greens... (Enzo)
"Indeed, Jeff is an intruder among the greens, he can't get along with them. They have too big a difference in masculinity, and basically nothing in common. When I read his profile sheet, I thought it was a joke. Because clearly, he has the profile of a yellow not a green."(Greg)
"Yes, it's obvious when you look at him a little. Jeff should have been a yellow at the base. But the director has completely changed his mind, his plan has clearly changed, we can no longer trust him blindly." (Enzo)
Meanwhile the coach looks at this watch, getting exasperated that Brett doesn't come. While Jeff, he has fun, laughs and is already integrating into the team.
Greg smirked as he saw his little boy making friends for the first time.
"Hmm… Sorry Enzo but I don't think your little one is going to make it."(Greg)
"Now I can go out and join the others" Brett said to himself. When suddenly, a loud noise like a door slamming sounded.
"People! I'm saved!" the young man cried. But his euphoria was short-lived when he almost immediately realized the strange tone of voice of the people who were talking.
"They're WOMEN! That son of a bitch locked me in the women's locker room!"
At this moment Brett became motionless like a stone statue. breathed as quietly as possible through my nose.
"If I get caught, I'll die for sure. Please don't open the locker ..."
The young man had no choice, he had to stay still and silent, the time for these girls to change herself. Which meant that he would not join the team to play. He would not be recruited. He would not be able to play baseball. He would never be able to be the leader again, the one who helps and guides others.
Brett wanted to cry, scream his rage but it was impossible so the young man was content to shed his tears in silence, alone. Tied up and gagged in this tiny space...
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"5...4...3...2...1… Done! Since Brett ran away like a coward! Jeff officially becomes a member of our team. Congratulations."
"Well it looks like you lost Enzo." (Greg)
The tutor turned his head to look Greg straight in the eye and asked.
"So, what did you do ?" (Enzo)
"Nothing too bad... Let's just say you weren't very specific about where I could lock him up or not..."(Greg)
"What ?" (Enzo)
Enzo looked down and saw a group of cheerleaders in uniform arriving on the field.
"Oh fuck! The girls' locker room! I should have known…" (Enzo)
"Sorry Enzo, but I had no choice, my little one absolutely had to join this team."(Greg)
Enzo looked at Jeff from his seat, the young man was clearly happy and smiling.
"Hmm… You know what? I agree with you Greg."
"What? Really!"(Greg)
"Yes, it's obvious that he need that. But above all he does it for the right reasons. Brett only wants to reproduce what he was. Deep down he doesn't care about the boys on this team. The only thing Brett wants is to dominate."(Enzo)
"I agree, but do you have a plan B?" (Greg)
"Yes and no, originally I really hoped that he and Jeff could become friends..."(Enzo)
"Me too. Their profiles on paper are extremely compatible, but Brett's selfishness and Jeff's homophobia make the relationship impossible, at least for now."(Greg)
"Yeah, I definitely rush this, sorry Greg."(Enzo)
"Classic mistake of a first year trainer. Don't worry my friend, I did much worse back then."(Greg)
"Yes, I know. I remember it very well... But to get back to our subject, I think my failure is a good thing. You will tell your little bull dog that you did this for him. He will find you super manly or masculine, and will trust you even more."(Enzo)
"And what about you?"
"I'll improvise and send 2-3 messages to Jawad."(Enzo)
"Jawad? Is this really your plan B?"
"Take care of keeping your bulldog on a leash before criticizing my teaching methods!"(Enzo)
Enzo stood up and walked down the steps of the bleachers, his head lost in thought.
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Meanwhile. Brett still tied and gagged continued to be silent in his locker and that despite the girls all being gone for several minutes. The young man had lost all desire to fight, to scream he was like empty no longer felt anything. Only the tears, flow continuously from his eyes.
He heard someone enter and walk in that direction. The moment had come, he was going to suffer the ultimate humiliation. Like a kind of divine revenge for his past mistakes. He was ready, but strangely things did not happen as he thought.
"Hey! How are you holding up, my boy?"
"Hmm?"
Brett was shocked to hear his tutor's voice. He didn't expect him to come looking for him.
"I know how you feel... Tears are coming out of your eyes right now and you don't understand why? Or rather you don't want to see the reality of it. Namely that you're no longer this popular baseball player that everyone admires. You haven't been for a long time, have you?"
Brett looked down realizing Enzo was right.
"You see, kid, your problem is that you have too limited a vision of life and human beings. You see the world as a bad movie for teenagers. With on one side the athletes, the nerds, the girls, etc.
Enzo opened the locker door letting the light dazzle Brett's eyes.
"Mmpphh!"
"Come on, my little lion, I'll get you out of there."
Enzo looked at his little one tied up and gagged in his underwear, but especially noticed Brett's enormous erection which made him smile with kindness.
He then reached out his hand to wipe the boy's tears. Then picked him up out of the locker and placed him on the floor gently like a princess. It was the first time for Brett that someone had treated him with such delicacy and attention.
Slowly he removed the ropes, then the chain with the keys that Greg had thrown in the locker. And finally finished with the gag by removing what Brett had in his mouth, namely one of his socks.
"Damn! Thanks...Really." was the first thing he said once he was free.
"It's just my job, kid." Enzo replied.
"No, you don't understand. I wanted to thank you because you didn't make fun of me for..."
"You mean, about that beam between your legs? Brett… I'm a guy too. I know you can't really control the beast. So don't get anxious about it. No one in the yellows is ever going to humiliate you about your masculinity or your weird sexual tastes, okay?"
“Okay… Thanksâ€
"It was nothing."
For the first time Brett doesn't see Enzo as an idiot with a bad sense of humor, but as a man who really cares about him.
"I... I think I misjudged you Enzo. You're a really cool guy..."
"Yes I know, go and change, we are expected elsewhere."
Enzo gave Brett his white tank top and gray sweatpants that he had gotten earlier. Once he was done with that he changed. The two men left the stadium and got back in the car.
Enzo stopped to get a burger menu for him and Brett which they ate in the car before heading back to where they were supposedly expected.
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After a 10-minute drive, the tutor parked his car in the parking lot in front of a modern, deconstructed building.
Arriving in front of the entrance, Brett could read on the transparent sign: "USIOD (University School of International Opera Dance)"
"A classical dance school? Enzo, what are we doing here?"
"Surprise! Come on, don't ask any questions and follow me."
Brett followed Enzo along the labyrinthine corridors, until arriving in front of a small door at the end of a poorly lit corridor. Enzo opened it, leaving room for a small white corridor but above all to the fact that the boy and his tutor were now hearing old Hip-hop music from the 2000s.
The small corridor obviously led to a small dance hall. Where a man in his late thirties and another younger man were clearly in the middle of rehearsals.
"Oh! Enzo! You've arrived!" the older man said before turning off the music.
"Sorry for dropping in unannounced Jawad. But things didn't go as planned this morning..."(Enzo)
"No problem bro, it happens to everyone." (Man)
"Thanks, so this is Brett. My little one for this year. Brett, this is Jawad, one of the red team tutors."(Enzo)
"Absolutely. And the shy young dude you see over there is Souleyman, my beloved little darling."(Jawad)
"Seriously! Don't call me that in public, please!"(Souleyman)
"Don't worry, man, those two are yellow, they're not going to make fun of you."(Jawad)
"Yeah... If you say so..."(Souleyman)
"We won't bother you any longer, come on Brett sit next to me, we'll watch them practice.(Enzo)
"Them...OK..."(Jawad)
Brett and Enzo sat on the floor in a corner at the back of the room. For 2 hours he and his little one watched them dance together. It was the first time Brett had seen hip-hop for real and strangely, it did something to his heart. A strange emotion that he had trouble clarifying but that he was dying to understand and explore.
After 2 hours of watching them, they said goodbye and went back to Enzo's car.
"So what did you think Brett?"(Enzo)
"Jawad seemed nice and Souleyman was clearly embarrassed that we were there looking at him but..."(Brett)
"But…"(Enzo)
"Well... I would have liked to be with them."
"You mean you want to do hip-hop too."(Enzo)
"Yeah...I guess."
"Okay... A "guess" is fine for now. Jawad teaches his classes on Tuesday afternoons from 3 to 5 p.m. I'll take you there.(Enzo)
"Thanks Enzo. I think I'm starting to understand when you told me that I see the world in small boxes..."
"Glad to hear it..."(Enzo)
Enzo smiled before starting the contact to leave in order to return to the yellow dormitory.
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Later that night as Brett brushed his teeth just before curfew
The young man thought back to Ryan and Nathan, their relationship with what had happened today. He understood their relationship better but still felt this inexplicable bitterness deep inside him.
As he finished rinsing his teeth Brett heard footsteps in the hallway, "What?" he thought. It seemed awfully strange since all the tutors had already left for their rooms. The footsteps grew louder and louder until they stopped in front of Brett's door.
And then suddenly a large brown envelope slid from under the door into the honeyed room. Brett was terrified, he didn't know what to do, lost between terror and the will to open the door.
And then finally he pulled himself together and rushed over to smash that fucking door open.
And there, while he was expecting to see Enzo play a bad joke on him. Nobody…
There was no one in the hallway… Not even a shadow of life, nothing at all. The boy then looked left and right quickly to be sure, but nothing. There was no one in the hallway…
Brett went back into his room and slammed the door and locked it.
Without thinking he picked up the envelope and opened it. It contained two documents.
The first was some sort of text or excerpt from a document called "Team Classification" and the other was some sort of weird sketch that looked like it was drawn by a child.
"Charitable individual social hierarchy... Is that supposed to mean something?" Brett thought to himself, not understanding the text except that he would have to be evaluated every quarter. As for the drawings, he didn't understand anything either: "A kind of rock with roots? Is that possible?"
Faced with his inability to understand anything, Brett finally said to himself: " Well, whatever, the most urgent thing is to talk to the others about it. But when? We are constantly monitored by one or more tutors? No, I'm going to talk to Ryan alone first, he'll be able to understand the text, at least I hope so."
Brett put the papers back in the envelope and hid it behind the cabinet, before going to bed thinking about the perfect opportunity to find himself alone with Ryan…
To be continued.
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Last edited by Ryankage5 months ago, edited 3 times in total.
There's so much going on here! A sneak glimpse of the other teams and the structures imposed on them, bondage segments with interspersed mystery and intrigue... Interesting to see that only yellow team fails everyone if only one student fails, too. Too bad Brett, who seems a little thick, is the one who stumbled on that information. And what might the image mean?
I wonder how it'll go for Brett with Jawad and Souleyman.
blackbound wrote: 7 months ago
There's so much going on here! A sneak glimpse of the other teams and the structures imposed on them, bondage segments with interspersed mystery and intrigue... Interesting to see that only yellow team fails everyone if only one student fails, too. Too bad Brett, who seems a little thick, is the one who stumbled on that information. And what might the image mean?
I wonder how it'll go for Brett with Jawad and Souleyman.
@blackbound Thanks for your comment, it's true that a lot of things happen in this chapter, so much so that I cut scenes that I will integrate later.
I'm glad that you liked the bondage session, but personally I find it a little short and then again it has completely changed. The next chapter will have less revelation but longer bondage sessions, I think.
Concerning the secret documents I think that the mysterious man in the hallway gave them to Brett on purpose because he is not really into intellectual stuff, even if he has the intelligence to understand that he must talk to Ryan about it.
I had only 24 hours left to get a date with Eva de Châtelet. A gorgeous blonde woman, who resided at the G-6, one of the student residences. At that time I was naïve, me Daniel Tebouti 23 years old, was then a prisoner in a cock cage that my tutor imposed on me after insulting Ryan.
The humiliation was total. I only wanted one thing, to remove this plastic box from my crotch so I could masturbate. But there was a way out. My tutor had promised me that if I managed to date this girl within 48 hours. He would free me.
So I thought about it and started to put my plan into place. I looked her up and found out that she played in a magic show every Wednesday. And by pure luck, the date with Raphael, my tutor, was also on that day. So I asked him to go, which he accepted.
At that time for me being gay was being weak, fragile and effeminate. I hated those gays, there was this strange feeling, this feeling that even if my dick was getting hard I was looking at naked guys. I had nothing in common with those guys on fashion magazines, who liked to wear makeup or dress like girls. I like guys with big muscles, hairy and whose strong smell of sweat gave me palpitations.
But all those guys were always straight. There is no gay like me. Besides, I am not gay, I do not go to clubs, bars, or any space for gays. And anyway, it does not exist where I come from. For me, gay is just a porn category. An imaginary world where I can project my fantasies.
But fantasies must remain in the dream world. It is for the good of all.
At least, that's what I thought until tonight. So let me tell you about that day when everything changed for me...
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It started around 8am, at breakfast. As usual, I was always the first to arrive to eat. It may be linked to the fact that I am the oldest of the little ones. But no matter, Ryan as usual arrived 10 minutes after me, and for once without tape on his mouth.
"Wow! You're allowed to speak today, amazing..." I said. But Ryan looked depressed and sad. His gaze turned to Raphael standing in the kitchen drinking his coffee and he asked him.
"Say, haven't you seen Nathan?" He used to see Nathan in front of his doors every morning. To say hello to him and to accompany him in his day. Except that today, he wasn't there...
"Sorry little chick, but Nathan had an unexpected event and will be gone all day" Raphael said, his voice worried for the little one. Nathan was clearly Ryan's psychological pillar. Without him he could collapse at any moment.
"Listen Ryan..." I replied "Nathan won't be here your whole life to hold your hand... He'll come back tomorrow, so see this as a test, a way to show him that you can live without him. I'm sure you can do it. And if you miss cuddles, you can ask the other tutors. I'm sure they'll agree."
Ryan turned his gaze to Raphael, his eyes were filled with sadness. My tutor then put down his cup of coffee. lowered himself to the height of my comrade then opened his arms wide.
Ryan without thinking rushed to my tutor, tightening his arms around him. Raphael responded by hugging him and rubbing his back tenderly.
It was adorable… Ryan was a boy who was much too pure, much too kind. “If I don’t protect him, this world will destroy him.†I thought back to that moment when he wanted to take my punishment for me. He didn’t hesitate for a single second, just like he didn’t hesitate the day he pulled me out of that trap with the net.
"When I think that I called him faggots... What an idiot I was !" I said to myself. in my head. And then, as he transferred his love and warmth to my friend. Raphael turned his gaze towards me and smiled at me as if he was proud of me.
After receiving a kiss on the forehead Ryan sat down at the table to eat.
“Hey, Ryan…â€
"Yes ?"
"I just wanted to tell you... I'm sorry about the day before yesterday, I shouldn't have gotten mad at you..."
"Don't worry, man. It's already forgotten."
There was no resentment, anger or sadness over Ryan's face Just empathy for my caged cock. You could see it in those eyes.
After that we did the morning run. And my shower, I left with Raphaël towards the Studycity theater.
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That same day at 10am as we were going to the theatre, Raphael who was driving the van, started talking to me:
"So how are you feeling?" (Raphael)
"Bad, I can't wait to get out of this fucking cage!" (Daniel)
"I understand, but do you really think you'll be able to get a date?" (Raphael)
"I have no choice, I won't stay lock in there for a whole week." (Daniel)
"I see..., do you remember your question from the first morning meeting?" (Raphael)
"No, not at all ? "(Daniel)
"You asked why you were forbidden from wearing jeans? Do you think why?"(Raphael)
"no idea ? I guess you can't afford to buy us some?"(Daniel)
"Not at all. The director is funding this training, so money is not an issue. No, do you know the concept of social distinction?"(Raphael)
“Well… No. Is that supposed to make sense?â€(Daniel)
"To put it simply, it is a complex term that sums up the need of wealthy and powerful people to separate themselves from others, to feel superior..."(Raphael)
"I...am not sure I understand."(Daniel)
"If the director forbids wearing jeans, it is to be sure to clearly mark the difference between you, from the SCAP training and the other university students. It is necessary that at a glance people know who you are. But above all where are you from? Where did you grow up? What school did you attend? What type of job do your parents do? In short, it is necessary that at a fraction of a second they can know if you are like them or not?"(Raphael)
"Wait... They can guess this thing, just like that in a split second?"(Daniel)
"The mere fact that you doubt it already proves that you are not of their world, and that you will never manage to enter it?"(Raphael)
"How do you know? You can't know until you try?"(Daniel)
"It's called experience, but also knowledge? I just want to warn you that your plan is going to end very badly for you. My role as tutor is to prevent you from jumping into a trap. So I simply warn you, my little one. You have no chance of getting a date with this girl and even if it happens. She's just going to humiliate you and make fun of you?" (Raphael)
"Pfff...You're still trying to make me doubt grandpa, but don’t worry. Not only am I going to date her, but I bet I'll manage to fuck her tonight.(Daniel)
"Do you really want to bet?"(Raphael)
"Sure... Let's say that if I manage to get her, then you'll wear a chastity cage for me all week? Is that okay with you?"
"Very well, I agree."(Raphael)
So, the stakes of the date were no longer just a question of my intimacy locked in a cage. but also a way to get revenge on Raphael. This made me even more impatient and excited to put my plan into action. I could already see myself sliding my tutor's little cock into a steel prison.
I was so stupid, so naive to believe that he didn't already have it all planned out...
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After 20 minutes of driving and 5 minutes of walking in the city, we finally arrived in front of the theater which was right next to a restaurant.
"Here, before you go in, I have to give you this." Raphael said to me, giving me a card with my name, first name, age and a photo of me written on it.
"This is your payment card, I put 150RY€ on it so you can spend money in town."
"Wow! That's so cool, thanks."
"It's part of my job, little one."
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After presenting our tickets, we entered a sublime performance hall covered with red velvet on the walls and sublime golden sculptures covering the balconies.
The show was starting in 10 minutes, most of the audience was already seated in the room. Our seats were in the 4th row in front. The audience was made up of young men and women, around the same age as me. But I felt something strange in the area.
A kind of feeling that I am not in my place. Because the attitude, the discussions, but also the clothes they wore did not stick at all with me. It was like they were older than me, but above all adult and mature.
We moved forward in our row, then sat down. Just to my left was a young blond man with mid-length hair wearing a blue pinstriped shirt tucked into his beige chinos.
I had barely had time to put my butt down when I heard this guy to my left say to his friend.
"Pff... Here he is letting commoners enter the culture chambers... the values of this establishment are collapsing. I'm going to have a word with my father about it. He has influence with the director."
I pretended I hadn't heard anything. Creating trouble would definitely increase my days in chastity cage. So I waited in silence for the show to begin.
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The lights in the room went out and the curtain went up. The show started with a clown number where a Mr. Clown tried to pick up a Mrs. Clown with methods that were more ridiculous than the others: "HA HA HA HA HA HA!"
The audience laughed out loud. And then finally after several joke the clown ended up getting a date.
The boy clown was sitting at a restaurant table waiting for the lady clown to arrive. But to the great laughter of the audience it was another effeminate clown guy, who sat at the table.
Our friend got trapped. The second clown hit on him in a very cringe way, which made the audience scream with laughter: "HA HA HA HA HA HA!". The gay clown with feminine facial expressions took the hand of the first clown who threw his glass of water in his face before running away.
"HA HA HA HA HA HA!" the audience was laughing. While I was seized by a strange feeling of shame, as if he was making fun of this clown dressed in sportswear incapable of picking up a girl. As if he represented something without value, without emotion, without humanity.
I didn't realize it, but I projected myself into this clumsy clown who want absolutely hitting on a beautiful girl, I had empathy for him, and the others looked at him like an animal.
In the final scene the clown was sitting on a bench with a sad face. He had failed his goal of flirting with the beautiful lady clown, his life was over. And then another boy clown enters the stage. This one gets closer to the sad one, sits next to him as if he were his friend and then consoles and comforts him.
And then the two clowns hug each other and the blond man on my left burst out laughing and said : "pfff... you'll see that they're going to kiss in front of us, they're two faggots..."
The two clowns left the stage hand in hand, finishing the first part of the show, all without any applause."
"Hey, man..." the blond guy in the shirt next to me whispered to his friend. "I'm sure he's fucking himself backstage...Pffff."
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Ladies and gentlemen, here is the moment you have all been waiting for. The arrival of the great and majestic magician, Eva de Châtelet!
A thunderous applause erupted from the audience as Eva entered on the stage. The young woman from the G-6 residence wore a 3-piece suit and a large hat, a cliche of this type of show.
Welcome everyone, I am Eva de Châtelet, and you are going to witness a great demonstration of my magical powers.
"CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP!"
Thank you...thank you for this first round, I'm going to need a man from the audience. But before that, let me introduce you to my assistants!
4 men of about 1m90 entered on stage. They were all four shirtless, extremely muscular and wore a sort of blue carnival mask that hid their faces.
"CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP!"
Welcome to you my dear assistants. On that, we will choose who among the public participated in this first demonstration. At that moment, one projectors turned on, moving randomly on the public. While a drum roll, resounded from the speakers of the room.
"Ehhhhh………. STOP! Please applaud the two winners."
"Uh…??? Is that really me?" I said to myself as one of the spotlights stopped on me. Galvanized by the applause I stood up and joined the stage. Where the four assistants had in the meantime brought one bondage chairs on stage.
"Welcome young man, sit down on this chair, but the assistants will tie you up but don't worry it's part of the show.
Daniel sat with his back straight on the chair, two of the muscular men tied the boy up. His wrists were attached to leather straps adjusted to the height of his shoulders, just like his ankles, also strapped to the feet of the chair.
So what's your name?"
"Daniel."
"Ok Daniel. Are you doing a master's degree in economics? Or maybe an engineering school? No, you look more like a history buff..."
“Uh… No, none of that, I’m from the SCAP trainingâ€
"SCAP…?"
"The Second Chance Alpha Program."
As I finished pronouncing this name, a total silence struck like a shock, the entire room. Eva and the public were as if stunned and did not seem to understand my presence there.
"Well... this is the first time I've met someone from this formation. Maybe you have more neurological channels than of your's comrade" Eva said, which made the audience burst into laughter: "HA HA HA HA HA HA...!"
At that moment, I wasn't sure I understood Eva's words, but the audience's laughter was undoubtedly making fun of me.
"Well now that you're my prisoner we're going to play a game. I'm going to ask you some general knowledge questions, you'll be free after 5 correct answers. On the other hand, after three wrong answers, you'll end up in the disappearing box. Do you understand?"
"Alright."
"Perfect... Ah! But I almost forgot, with each wrong answer my assistants will add even more attachments on you that's good, let's start!"
A game show music started playing while one of the muscular assistants put a remote control with 4 buttons on it that said ABC and D in my left hand.
"Well this machine will be used to give your answer, are you ready?"
"First question: Which of these operas was not composed by Verdit?
A: La Traviata
B: Rigoletto
C: The Troubadour
D: The Magic Flute
"…" I had no idea what he was talking about or which rapunzel was the right one. I just pressed a random button.
"BIIIIIIIIIIIPÂ !"
"The good answer was D and you answered... B!"
"HA HA HA HA HA HA!" the audience burst into laughter.
Come on dear public, it happens to everyone to forget basic things. Let's continue with the second question but before the punishment
One of the bodybuilder assistants came closer to me, with a ball gag in his hand. I closed my mouth to resist but he pinched my nose, forcing me to concede.
I continued to struggle against my bonds, screaming as loud as I could behind the gag. This game was not fun, it was just a public humiliation of which I was the victim.
The muscular assistants approached me with several long chains in their hands.
In a few seconds, they wrapped my torso around the back of the chair, then after tightening to the maximum. They closed the chain with a padlock. The same fate was reserved for my legs, making my fight even more difficult. But also much more fun for the audience.
"Come on ladies and gentlemen... Let's calm down! We have a game to continue." Eva said. Which stopped the laughter of the audience almost instantly.
"Good... third question: How much is 73+35?
A: 105
B: 106
C: 107
D: 108
"Mmmppphhh Mmmmmppppphhhhh! Damn math was my worst nightmare. I couldn't do that kind of thing in my head...
"BIIIIIIIIIIIPÂ !"
"The correct answer was D...And you answered A.
“HA HA HA HA HA HA...!†Once again the public humiliated me by bursting out laughing.
"BIIIIIIIIIIIPÂ !"
"Ladies and gentlemen! Our candidate has given three wrong answers. That means it's time for... The Disappearing Box!"
"CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP!" The entire audience burst into applause, as two of the assistants brought a huge black box onto the stage.
Then suddenly two of the other muscular assistants rolled the chase I was trapped on into the giant box. Obviously, I struggle to show my disagreement, but no one seemed to care.
"Pchiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiit" was the sound of a gas that in a few seconds filled the box. I barely had time to understand that my mind grew heavy, then made me return to a deep sleep.
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When my eyes slowly opened again. I was lying on what seemed to be the couch in one of the lodge in the theater.
Slowly I got up and looked at my phone. It was 12:30, the show had been over for 10 minutes…
"Glad to see you're doing well."
I turned towards the voice and saw Raphael sitting on a chair looking at me.
"Wh… what happened?" (Daniel)
"Well you… " (Raphael)
"Knock Knock Knock !"
Raphael didn't have time to finish when someone knocked and opened the door. It was Eva who had taken off her costume.
"Ah… You're finally awake. We were starting to worry…" (Eva)
“I… I don’t understand anything?†(Daniel)
"You took way too much gas and slept for over an hour. It's our fault, the machine was badly adjusted really. I want to offer you my deepest apologies."(Eva)
“No… It’s nothing, no need to apologize.†(Daniel)
"I insist, if there is anything I can do to compensate you, tell me..."(Eva)
"I'm starving, so maybe having lunch together would be a nice compensation."(Daniel)
"Sure no problem. Are you coming with us too, sir?" (Eva)
The young woman turned to Raphael who answered: "No thanks, I'm already expected elsewhere for lunch."
"As you wish. Young man, if you would follow me."(Eva)
Daniel followed Eva with a big smile on his lips. He had succeeded, he was going to have a date with her. His cock was finally going to get out of this plastic prison…
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I followed Eva, who was leading me to the restaurant right next to the theater. After crossing the street we entered an elevator towards the 4th floor, the door opened and I was shocked.
In front of me was a magnificent dining room made of ultra-detailed gold molding, mirrors that reflected the light. All bathed in the most beautiful luxury. At no time in my life could I have imagined having access to such a place.
"Welcome to you, Miss de Châtelet." said one of the waiters who came directly to greet us.
"There will be two of us for lunch." (Eva)
"Perfect, please follow me." (waiters)
The waiter guided us to a table near the huge window.
"I'll bring you the menu right away." (waiters)
The waiter gave us the menu. I looked at what I was going to eat and realized that I didn't know half of the dishes on offer.
"So tell me? What are you doing in this weird formation?"
“Uh… Well we do stuff.â€(Daniel)
"You do stuff ? What do you mean?"
So I found myself explaining what we were doing, obviously taking care not to talk about our weird BDSM practices. Eva seemed very curious and listened to my explanation carefully.
"I see, it's a kind of remedial training for those who failed at school. It must be part of the conditions that the State gave before selling such a large part of its territory."
"No idea, but I'm glad to be here. I'll finally be able to get out of this." (Daniel)
"That's all I wish for you, but honestly I don't think you're going to make it."(Eva)
"Huh... why ?" (Daniel)
"It will depend on your professional project obviously, but understand one thing. The students in this city all come from a world totally different from yours, you will never be able to integrate there so if you want advice not to integrate. Try instead to..."(Eva)
“Can I take your order?†(waiters)
"Oh yes of course it will be a "veal marengo" with vegetables for me" (Eva)
"Very well and for you young man?" (waiters)
"Um..." I looked at the menu again, totally lost in the dish names that were incomprehensible to me."
“Um… did you have chicken ?†(Daniel)
"Of course, sir. And as an accompaniment?" (waiters)
“Um… chips?†(Daniel)
"Noted, sir." The waiter left and Eva started to burst out laughing :
"Pfff..he..he…. is this really the first time you've ordered in a restaurant?"(Eva)
"Um...Yeah sorry…" (Daniel)
"Don't apologize. I made the same mistakes when I was 6. I actually find it kind of cute." (Eva)
"Me...Cute?" (Daniel)
“Yes, really.†(Eva)
My face started to turn red at this surprised compliment.
"In short, to resume our conversation, I don't think that integration is possible... On the other hand, you could climb certain social ladders by providing certain services…" (Eva)
"by services… you mean?" (Daniel)
At that moment Eva licked the top of her lips, making me understand what I already suspected.
"So are you interested?" (Eva)
"I...I don't really know?" (Daniel)
"Come on... stop lying. Young masculine men like you, full of hormones, have certain needs... And I'm offering you the chance to make money while having fun, why did you refuse?" (Eva)
"You...You're right, I agree." (Daniel)
"Perfect. I suggest we start tonight, I'll test what you're worth? And besides, it's been a long time since I've had any fun. (Eva)
"That's good, for me too?"
"Great, then meet me at midnight in front of the entrance to residence G-6 ." (Eva)
"Okay…"
"Here are your dishes, enjoy your meal." said the waiter who had just arrived.
The rest of the meal was spent mostly in silence, allowing me to quietly enjoy what was probably going to be the best fried chicken of my life.
Once the meal was over we got up and as she went to pay, I immediately stepped in to do it for her. Using the card that Raphael had given me this morning.
"BIIIIIIIIIIIPÂ !"
"Forgive me sir, but it didn't work." the waiter told me. So I used the card again...
"BIIIIIIIIIIIPÂ !"
"Sir, please excuse me, but may I ask what training you are in?" (waiters)
"SCAP ."
The waiter froze on the spot, his face showing a look of shock…
Are you really from SCAP training ? (waiters)
"Yes, why is there a problem?" (Daniel)
"Of course there is a problem! You are not allowed to eat lunch here, young man!"(waiters)
The waiter who was so nice and friendly started yelling at me as if I had made a huge mistake.
"What ?" (Daniel)
"Grrr... They didn't explain to you that 99% of the restaurants and other shops in Studycity were off limits to you. And that your card wouldn't work as a result?"(waiters)
“Uh… No… sorry…†(Daniel)
"Well I'm going to have to make a report..."(waiters)
"ENOUGH! I'll stop you right now!" (Eva)
"This young man is my personal guest! The way you have treated him is unacceptable and unworthy of your establishment!" (Eva)
"¨P...Please forgive me, Madam de Châtelet…" (waiters)
"That's a much more reasonable attitude... on that note, let me settle the bill." (Eva)
Eva took out her card and paid for the restaurant. She and I then went to the elevator, where she reminded me one last time of our "fun" date tonight at midnight. She then went her way, leaving me alone to join Raphaël who was waiting for me in front of the theater.
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We were on our way back to the dorms. Raphael was silent as he drove, thoughtful. He barely congratulated me on the date. So I tried to break the ice and said.
"You don't blame me for succeeding?" (Daniel)
"No, not at all. On the contrary, I'm not surprised at all?" (Raphael)
"How so ?" (Daniel)
"It's just that... I wish things had turned out differently, that's all." (Raphael)
"Dude... I don't understand what you mean…" (Daniel)
"To put it simply, I know what awaits you. And I would have preferred that you not experience that. But if this is the path you have chosen, then I will do my best to accompany you." (Raphael)
"I… I still don't understand what you're telling me." (Daniel)
Raphael remained silent for the rest of the journey and after a 15 minute drive we finally arrived back at the dorms.
"Wait... before I go home, do I have one last thing to tell you?" (Raphael)
"My role is not to judge your life choices Daniel. If you want to live in denial then I will let you do it, but I will be direct. This girl manipulates you for her needs. Your place is with us members of SCAP that's where your real family is. It's the only place where people love you for who you really are. So don't forget that no matter what happens there will always be someone from SCAP to help you, do you understand?" (Raphael)
"Uh...OK thanks." (Daniel)
Raphael and I got out of the van and went to the dorm, then we went to my room to be more discreet.
Once the door was closed Raphael knelt down in front of me and pulled my jogging pants, then my boxers. It gave me a feeling of extreme power to see the muscular giant at my knees right in front of my caged cock.
He took a key out of his pocket and unlocked the padlock, then took the cage and slowly removed it from my penis. It gave me a feeling of freedom and pleasure that I had never felt.
"HAAAAAAAAAAA……..!"
My cock was finally free after almost 48 hours, so obviously it started to get hard almost immediately. Raphael got up and said to me: "Here you're going to need it for tonight"
He handed me another key, and a condom.
"H...how do you know?"
"It says so on your face... On those, good luck my little one."
"No wait!"
"Yes…"
"Our bet still stands if I manage to fuck her you're the one who'll end up in the cage."
"Yes of course. I didn't forget, don't worry."
After that Raphael left, I then joined Ryan and Pablo who were playing on the console, because the class with Nathan was canceled. Then it was time for the kitchen chore or Brett and Enzo came back. After having dinner and pretending to go to bed, I opened the door to my room at midnight, starting officially the operation "fuck a girl"
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I opened the main entrance door with the key that Raphael had given me earlier. Then in the middle of the night, I reached the building of the G-6 residence.
The dark atmosphere of the night made me a little anxious. But the excitement of finally becoming a real man was stronger. I finally arrived in front of the door, exactly as she had told me. And then I waited again, again and again…
I had been waiting in the cold of the night without my phone which I forgot on my desk for 15 minutes now, when suddenly the big front door finally opened...
“Sorry I’m late?†Eva said to me, wearing only a light fabric bathrobe.
"No problem, I just got here." I said before walking through the entrance and finding myself blown away by the place.
Indeed, the door led to a huge sumptuous reception room lit by a huge artificial skylight. The entire room reeked of wealth in large drops. Overwhelmed by so much luxury and beauty, I could not help but say out loud:
"WOW!"
"Shhhh! Don't make any noise, you idiot!" she replied in a low voice.
"Oh! Sorry, sorry..."
“Follow me and shut your mouth… â€
I obeyed and followed her along the stairs and the blue-painted corridors, until we arrived in front of room 106 on the third floor.
Eva used her card to open the door, letting me enter first into a sublime and immense room, with a double bed, a giant TV, but above all, a dressing room and a private bathroom. Leaving me speechless again.
“Wow! You’re really lucky to live here,†I told him.
"No, really not. It's way too small, I could only take 10% of my wardrobe. There's no organic barley cereal for breakfast, and the bathtub is not even a Jacuzzi..."
"I...I understand."
"Sure... Anyway, let's have some fun."
Eva pulled out some bondage restraints from under the bed attached to each corner of the bed, then she pulled away the cushions and opened a drawer that contained a night eye mask.
"Come on, put yourself in underwear!" she said to me, I obeyed without asking myself any questions, too impatient to finally become a man. Once in my boxers Eva put the night mask over my eyes and told me to lie down on the bed. Which I still obeyed without asking any questions.
Couldn't see anything anymore. But i felt my limbs being tied by the leather bracelets connected to each corner of the bed. Oddly enough Eva's hands were dry, rough and hard. It was very different from what I expected from a woman. But I liked it a lot, to the point that my crotch began to swell.
Each of my limbs was now tied up, blocking me permanently on the bed. Eva's dry and hard hands then began to caress my legs and then my sock was removed in one go and before I realized it, she pushed it entirely into my mouth.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmmmppppphhhhh!
I heard the sound of a drawer opening, then the sound of a piece of tape being torn from a roll.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmmmppppphhhhh! I screamed with my mouth filled before feeling the piece of tape being placed on my lips.
The situation of being tied up and gagged excites me even more. Makes my cock hard as wood. Eva then resumes her gentle caress, on my torso, then begins to descend little by little to my boxers that she pulls in one go. While I moaned with pleasure…
"Mmmppphhh Mmmmmppppphhhhh!
I felt my cock being taken by this hard and almost manly hand, slowly stroking it up and down in a slow but absolutely delicious masturbation.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmmmppppphhhhh!
And then after 1-2 minutes of pleasure the hand stopped and I felt the measured night mask being removed. That's when a vision of horror appeared before me.
"Surprise, mother fucker !" a blond man said to me, putting his hands on my chest.
“Mmmppphhh Mmmmmppppphhhhh???â€
It took me a few seconds to realize, then I started screaming behind my gag and struggling against my bonds.
"Mmmpphh! Mmmpphh! Mmmmmppppppphhhhhhh!"
Eva had set me up. She never touched me or even tied me up. It was actually this guy, who had been taking care of me from the beginning….
"Mmmppphhh Mmmmmppppphhhhh!"
I continued to struggle and scream in rage. Then I looked at the man more closely and realized that he was the guy who was sitting next to me this morning at the theater.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmmmppppphhhhh!"
"Nice to meet you little faggot, I'm Leandre. Leandre de Sarabelle, and as you can see. I'm the one who's been looking after you since a while ago... HA HA HA!"
"Mmmppphhh Mmmmmppppphhhhh "
I looked around and finally saw Eva. Sitting in the back of the room on an armchair, tamping down a white beam with her student ID.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmmmppppphhhhh !"
"It's me you're going to look at, you dirty faggot !" Leandre shouted before taking my face with his hand to force it to look at him.
"You think you're the first to try to pick up my girl because she's rich! Rednecks like you are all the same!" (Leandre)
"Mmmppphhh Mmmmmppppphhhhh !"
"You're only interested in money! I see it in your shitty rap videos! You play the virile bad boy, but you get hard as soon as a guy touches you! You bunch of dirty fags !" (Leandre)
"Honey... Stop it... You're making your hands dirty by touching that worthless redneck... Come get high with me sooner..." Eva said, totally high cause of the drugs.
"I'm coming my love... I'm finishing my duty and I'm all yours." (Leandre)
Leandre stood up and took out his phone to take pictures of me, humiliated in this position.
"Go smile at the camera. Oh yes, that's right, you can't..." (Leandre)
"Mmmppphhh Mmmmmppppphhhhh!
After taking countless photos from every possible angle, he moved closer to my erect cock and took 3-4 final photos before telling me: "So... this is how it's going to."
"If you dare to approach my future wife again. Or even talk to her, I will send all these magnificent photos of you, not only on all the the sns. But also plastered as giant posters on all the walls of the city." (Leandre)
"Mmmpphh! Mmmmmppppppphhhhhhh!"
"Glad to see we agree! On that…"
Leandre took out of his pocket a soaked cloth and a mini syringe.
"Mmmpphh! Mmmmmppppppphhhhhhh!"
"Well, little faggot, do we shit on ourselves?"
"Mmmpphh! Mmmmmppppppphhhhhhh!"
Leandre moved closer to my cock and suddenly pushed the needle of the syringe into my penis. I screamed in pain.
“Mmmmmmmmpppppppppphhhhhhhhhh!â€
"Don't worry faggot, the effect only lasts 2-3 hours, the urge to jerk off will be just unbearable for you. Especially when my girlfriend and I will be in front of you fucking each other..."
"Mmmppphhh Mmmmmppppphhhhh!
"No... For pity's sake my love, shut him up... he's unbearable and will scream all the time..."
"Well...as you wish my love...too bad for you faggot, you're going to take a little nap straight away."
Leander placed the soaked cloth on the bottom of my face and I felt my mind slowly drift off to total darkness.
“Mmmppphhh Mmmmmppppphhhhh…â€
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This is what happened that day, I found myself trapped by my naivety. We are now in the present. I am here, lost in the black nothingness of sleep. Hoping for only one thing. That someone can hear me and come save me...
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"AAAAAAAAAA…!" Ryan, who was asleep, woke up with a start. His head hurt like the two times he heard strange voices.
His body began to shake as the sound of a child crying filled his ears. Without thinking or asking questions, Ryan stood up and headed toward the source of the crying.
"Sniff...Sniff..." Ryan walked down the stairs as the voice grew clearer and clearer.
"Sniff...Mom...Mom why don't you wake up? Sniff... You promised me that we would spend Christmas together mom...?"
"Sniff...What do you mean she won't come back...Sniff...She promised me...BUAHHH-AHHH!"
Ryan followed the child's cries to the front door, which he opened without a moment's hesitation. As soon as Ryan pushed the door open, his headache and the child's voice instantly disappeared. And were replaced by strange noises coming from outside.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmmmppppphhhhh!
Ryan turned his gaze to the left and saw Daniel, along with his entire body mummified in gray tape, except for that totally visible erect cock.
DANIEL! Ryan yelled and rushed towards him. The mummified young man wore a ball gag that Ryan immediately removed.
"What happened?"
"He… I…"
Daniel was unable to give a clear answer, as his whole body was shivering with cold.
"Well whatever! I'll be right back ok..." Ryan said before running to get some scissors in one of the kitchen drawers. Once back at Daniel's meadows.
Our hero of the day, freed his friend from his prison of scotch, with great delicacy in order to be sure not to hurt him with the scissors. Then he helped him to reach inside where he made him sit on a chair.
Ryan took off his oversize t-shirt to put it on Daniel, who was completely naked. That's when the latter took his wrist and said to him as best he could: "Help...me...empty...please."
"What?" Ryan didn't understand his friend's gibberish.
"Jerk...me..of..please...Ryan..."
Daniel had trouble speaking. But his message was clear; he needed to empty his balls but was unable to do so in his current state.
“You… you sure?â€
"Yes… please…"
"Alright…"
Ryan reached for the roll of gray tape on the table, tore off a strip, and gently stuck it to Daniel's lips.
"It's so you don't make too much noise. We're dead if we get caught..."
"Mmmpphh Mmmpphh!" Daniel nodded in agreement.
Ryan took a deep breath, looking at Daniel's little dick and wondering what he should do. It was the first time he was going to touch another boy's cock. But faced with the urgency of the situation, doubt disappeared and Ryan grabbed Daniel's cock with his left hand, provoking extreme pleasure in the young man.
"Mmmpphh Mmmppphhh!"
Ryan began to slowly masturbate Daniel up and down, causing him to experience extreme pleasure surges.
"Mmmpphh Mmmppphhh!"
Then Ryan accelerated more and more, increasing his friend's pleasure with each acceleration.
"Mmmpphh Mmmppphhh!"
Ryan sped up again and began to tenderly caress his friend's balls.
"Mmmpphh Mmmppphhh!"
Sans was too much for Daniel, who exploded in what was the most puckering orgasm of his life.
the young man backed away slightly as he spurted no less than 6 jets of white sperm on Ryan's chest. Before finally finding a little peace.
"Mmmpphh Mmmppphhh!"
Ryan let go of Daniel and gently removed the tape from his mouth.
"Thank...you...my...bro…" were the last words he said, before literally collapsing from exhaustion on Ryan.
"CLAP CLAP CLAP !" Ryan looked up to see Raphael standing in front of him, who applauded with his hands
"Congratulations little chick, you were impressive." said the muscular man.
"Raphael... from... since, when you?" (Ryan)
"Since you came down the stairs with the discretion of a rooster crowing in the morning. But don't worry, I was just only listening behind the door in the hallway..." (Raphael)
"I...I can explain everything to you..." (Ryan)
"Calm down little chick, I know everything ok, I'm not going to punish you on the contrary. You really deserve to be congratulated, And then with the orgasm you just gave him, you can be sure that he will never want a girl in his life again.(Raphael)
"I...I'm not sure of that..." (Ryan)
"Dude, you jerked off your needy friend without hesitation. 99% of other guys would have refused for fear of touching a cock. But you didn't hesitate for a single second. You're becoming more of a man every day, but I have to tell you one thing."(Raphael)
"Raphael walked over to the sleeping Daniel and gently placed him on the ground, before tenderly placing his hand on Ryan's shoulder and saying to him."
"Your power is very powerful, little chick. I know you don't have control over it yet, but when it triggers like that, you must immediately warn a tutor or one of your comrades. You can't take such a risk alone, okay..."
"Sorry...but...I don't even really know what power it is."(Ryan)
"It's called resonance. Nathan will explain it to you in more detail during your date with him, but until you don't really get the hang of it, there will be this rule okay."(Raphael)
"Understood, sorry again..."(Ryan)
"Oh... Stop apologizing, that makes you look way too cute" Raphael said to Ryan before giving him a kiss on the cheek.
"Go wash yourself before it dries, I'll take care of my little clown."(Raphael)
Ryan went to rinse himself in the kitchen sink while Daniel was carried gently and kindly by his tutor, up to his room where he installed him in his bed. When all of a sudden.
"WROOOM! WROOOM!" the phone that Daniel had forgotten on his desk began to vibrate, intrigued the tutor opened it and saw two new messages from an unknown number.
It was a strange green image, followed by text that looked like spam, which said:
"Hello to you, Young Daniel Tebouti. We have learned of a horrible attack on you by Mr. Leandre de Sarabelle and Mrs. Eva de Châtelet. If you wish to obtain justice and vengeance, contact us on our website ww.TheRevengeClub.gn"
Raphael, stunned, couldn't help but say out loud :
"What the hell is this shit…"
To be continued…
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Comming Soon : Chapter 7 : Pablo Date.
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Hello everyone, quick message to let you know that a new survey is open.
regarding the previous one, to the question: Who are your two favorite characters?
you answered Pablo and Tyler which makes me extremely happy, to celebrate that I made you put new photos of them at the end. But that's not all I renewed the photos of Ryan because I always used the same one without paying attention. Once again thank you for continuing to read this story and to love my characters.
It was quite hard to pick just one thing because they all work together to create this intricate story - as seen again in chapter 6, there's so much going on!
blackbound wrote: 7 months ago
It was quite hard to pick just one thing because they all work together to create this intricate story - as seen again in chapter 6, there's so much going on!
thanks for your comment, I know that only one choice is hard but that's the whole point of this survey for me.
it's true that the chapters are long, I stopped racking my brains with that, now I just try to make each chapter tell something that makes you think, there are so many unexplored things with bondage stories, so many things to create.
If I can show people that we can go further than just basic kidnapping scenarios (which I really like). But if it can make others want to and prove that we can do better with just a little more effort, then my job will be done.
Tyler slowly opened his eyes, after a difficult night. Today was the day of the Date with Pablo his little one. Slowly the tutor got out of bed and put on a white t-shirt and black jogging, Tyler hated the clothes type suit and tie. He did not understand why so many people loved to dress in the same way.
He picked up his phone and saw an unread message received at 5am this morning:
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“Hello my dear colleagues.
Unfortunately my training course has been extended by one day...
I could therefore not be present with you today. I count on your professionalism to adapt, and have no doubt about your competence to ensure the activities of the day.
However, I think there is a high risk that the fragile pipes will overflow. So be very careful.
And if this were to happen, you would then have full permission to act. But if I may give you some advice, know that tape is very effective on this type of leak.
So don't forget to always have a roll nearby.
Nathan."
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"Damn it! Nathan is really caught up in a serious mission." Tyler said to himself in his head. The entire message was obviously coded. And was intended to give instructions discreetly.
"I hope nothing serious happens to him..." he said to himself before leaving his room. They joined the dining room where Pablo and Brett were having their breakfast quietly. While Enzo and Raphael were chatting in the kitchen. Tyler sat down next to Pablo and started chatting with him:
"So, are you ready for today?" (Tyler)
"It depends, what are we going to do?" (Pablo)
"A little hike, 2-3 hours of walking in the forest just you and me?" (Tyler)
"Okay…" (Pablo)
Pablo was neither happy nor disappointed, but rather indifferent he did not know what Tyler had prepared for him, but it was going to be more complicated than a simple walk in the forest. He had been living here for several days and was therefore beginning to understand that all activities have a specific purpose, a secret objective that basically made him anxious. But the boy had decided to believe in Tyler, only he could help him understand who he was deep down.
"So, tell me, my boy ? What do you have for breakfast?"
"I...I don't really know?"
"I see, so what don't you like to take?"
“Mmm… orange juice.â€
"So you don't like orange juice?"
"No, well yes, I'm not sure..."
"Why ?"
"I think it depends on the day."
"I don't feel like I'm operating in a like or dislike mode. But the more I want it, the less I want it. It's not very clear, sorry."
"No, on the contrary, my little thief, it's quite clear. You're starting to put into words what you feel. That's huge progress in just a few days."
"No man, compared to Ryan, I'm not making any progress at all..."
“Hmm… Is there an argument between you two?â€
"No but... he's changing so quickly... it's not normal... I don't know why but since this morning I've been worried about him."
Tyler looked around the room, not a single sign of Ryan.
"Did you see her get up this morning?"
"No, normally he always gets up before me...so?"
"Hmm…"
Tyler grew thoughtful, especially with the message Nathan left him that night.
"Don't worry little one, he must still be asleep, but I can go check if you want?"
"Please..."
“Okay… Hey! Raphael!â€
"Yes…"
Raphael stopped his discussions and turned to Tyler.
"There was a big water leak yesterday?" (Tyler)
"Yes, Ryan, Daniel and I had to clean and fix everything…" (Raphael)
“Okay… you see Pablo, he’s just sleeping.â€(Tyler)
"Ok...if you say so…" (Pablo)
Tyler stood up from his chair to head for the stairs, maintaining a complete calm on the outside, but inside his mind was on red alert.
Indeed, Raphael's coded message in the kitchen told him that little Ryan had made a second resonance connection yesterday.
"That means he's past the first stage with all the consequences that implies! He's much too young! His mind won't hold up!" he said to himself, while crossing the corridor on the first floor.
Tyler stopped in front of room 204, the one with Ryan written on the door. The muscular adult discreetly went inside. Something was not normal, he was sure of it. Tyler slowly advanced towards the bed when suddenly the door slammed behind him making him fall into total darkness.
In a split second, Tyler's eyes turned fluorescent green, he was now able to see his surroundings like a camera's night vision.
Without thinking he turned his head towards the bed to see that Daniel was sleeping peacefully there.
"Pff... Not bad little chick... Reversed the room labels to trap me in a place where I couldn't get out because it was pitch black plus someone sleeping right next door... I underestimated your intelligence once again. Too bad or rather fortunately that you don't know anything about my power..." Tyler said to himself in his head.
He walked quietly towards the door that he could see perfectly and returned to the corridor where his night vision immediately cut off when faced with the light.
"Well… where did you go little chick?" Tyler walked over to the switch on the porch to turn off the hallway light, which reactivated his night vision.
"Well then let's see this..." Tyler looked at the floor and saw footprints leading from Daniel's room to another one."
"It's 100% him, no doubt about it. Judging by the shape of his steps, he's clearly in socks. So probably still in his pajamas. Which means he hasn't been awake for a long time, which is a good sign."
The tutor followed the path of the footsteps to the door of room 202 where the name Jeff was written on it. Tyler waited before going back in thinking about the right approach. "If I get angry he'll turn on me like the first day... I have to be smarter and think like Nathan... what will he do?"
Tyler thought about it then went to Ryan's room and retrieved the roll of black tape from his closet:
"Little chick is too sensitive, he needs a constant flow of love, that's what he's looking for. He deserves a good punishment for what he did to me, but that won't help him. On the contrary, yelling at him will make him explode with rage... make him uncontrollable. He is without a doubt the most complex little one to manage. I understand why Nathan recommended the tape this morning."
The tutor returned to door 202 and this time entered the room completely plunged into darkness. Tyler closed the door behind him. but did not venture further into the room, in order to be sure that Ryan could not escape through the door.
"Sniff….Sniff"
Tyler could clearly hear Ryan's sobs who was on the verge of a psychological breakdown.
"I know you're here little chick, I'm not going to yell at you okay, I want to know how you are?"
"Sniff... Go on, leave me alone ! ... Sniff..."
"Sorry little chick but no, that would be way too dangerous for you.
"Sniff….Sniff…I'm doing very well on my own…Sniff"
Tyler turned on the bedroom light, Ryan was sitting with his legs folded and curled up in the corner. Behind the bed. Slowly the tutor moved closer to the boy and then crouched down in front of him.
"Sniff….Sniff"
"So...what's going on little chick? It's because of Nathan, is that it?"
"Sniff...he...he abandoned me..Sniff...it's always the same thing...Sniff...Everyone always ends up disappearing..."
Tyler can't believe it, Nathan hadn't even sent a little message to Ryan. This wasn't normal, for the tutor it meant he was on a high security mission, but impossible to tell this to Ryan.
"Hmm… Why do you think that chick ?" (Tyler)
"Eh… ?" (Ryan)
"Why do you think he'll never come back?"(Tyler)
"Sniff...I..it's always like this...Sniff...I…" (Ryan)
"Is it because deep down you think you don't deserve love?"(Tyler)
"Sniff…I…" (Ryan)
"Why do you love Nathan so much?"(Tyler)
"Sniff...he...he's the only one who trusts me…" (Ryan)
"That's where you're wrong little chick...Here at the yellows everyone loves you."(Tyler)
"Sniff…that's wrong...Sniff…no one likes a guy who cries Tyler! No one wants to reach out to a fragile and weak guy! Sniff….except…" (Ryan)
"We the members of the yellow team. I know what you're going through little chick, you feel weaker than your comrades. In your heart there is this voice that tells you that you don't deserve to be loved, but look at me Ryan. If I'm here in front of you, it's because I love you, like I love all your friends, why do you think I absolutely wanted to be your tutor? It's because I know exactly what you're going through"
"Sniff...stop...lying...an ultra muscular guy like you can't understand me! Sniff…" (Ryan)
"Really ?"
Tyler took out his phone and then showed Ryan a picture, which shocked him.
"What the…" (Ryan)
It was a younger Tyler wearing a football kit. But what shocked Ryan was Tyler's body. Tyler was extremely skinny probably more than him.
"Siff...It's…" (Ryan)
"Me... I was 18 years old and as you can see, my body was not the one I have today. At that time I only had one thing on my mind, football. I played in the small team of my town, and my dream was to become a pro. Like all the stupid kids in my neighborhood." (Tyler)
"Siff… What happened?" (Ryan)
"Even though I gave my all, I ended up getting kicked off the team because my body could no longer keep up with the others. I was too weak, my body was too fragile to achieve my dream. And that's when I received this letter saying that I had been selected for the SCAP training..."(Tyler)
"What? You?" (Ryan)
"Yes... I was exactly in your place, I also came last in the race and yet, I was selected. Besides, you who are intelligent, tell me which team did I join...?"(Tyler)
Ryan had guessed the answer but couldn't believe it.
"You...You're a former yellow. Aren't you?" (Ryan)
"Exactly little chick." (Tyler)
"What, but Ousmane told me…" (Ryan)
"That no yellow has ever managed to finish the training... they exaggerate every time. in truth there are 4 of us yellow who have succeeded: me, Nathan, Enzo and Marco." (Tyler)
"Siff… So who was your tutor ? No… don't tell me?' (Ryan)
"Absolutely. It was Nathan. I know the power of his affection, of his warm and cozy hug that overflows with love. At that time he was only two years older than me. But he was terrifyingly mature. He knew how to open my heart and free my masculinity. Because of him, I trained relentlessly and I ended up developing not only my body, but also my heart." (Tyler)
"That's why I became a trainer for this program. I want to give the youngest the same second chance to grow up into a life of love and happiness. And that's also why I absolutely wanted to be your tutor. Because I know what it feels like to not feel strong and masculine. So please little chick, understand that everyone here only wants one thing, your happiness. No one among the yellows thinks you're weak. Look, even Daniel ended up apologizing." (Tyler)
"Sniff….Sniff" (Ryan)
Tyler's words had hit Ryan right in the heart. He didn't expect a handsome muscular man like him to understand him.
"You...Sniff...Can you give me a hug?"(Ryan)
"of course… little chick…" (Tyler)
Tyler opened his arms as Ryan rushed to him and completely broke down in tears and sobs. Once embraced by Tyler's warmth. Who rubbed his back lovingly while reassuring him.
"Sniff…BUAHHH-AHHH!"(Ryan)
After 30 seconds of receiving Tyler's affection, Ryan began to calm down.
"So tell me, Little Chick. What's going on to make you feel so bad?"
Ryan answered him softly, whispering in his ear.
"Oh! I see indeed, I understand better... we're going to sort this out. But first I need you to calm down completely. And with you there's only one effective method.
Tyler took the roll of black tape, tore off a strip and gently stuck it over the boy mouth.
"Mmpphh Mmppphh!" he siad as the tutor smoothed the tape with his shoots.
"Here you go, now you will stay calm while we sort this problem out, okay…
"Mmpphh Mmppphh!" Ryan nodded in agreement.
Come on, let's join the others.
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Meanwhile Pablo had almost finished his breakfast, "Tyler took way too long to come back, something must have happened." he said to himself when suddenly Ryan and Tyler arrived in the dining room.
"Ryan! Are you okay?" Pablo said in a worried voice.
"Mmpphh Mmppphh!" (it's okay, don't worry...)
"Are you sure?" (Pablo)
"Mmppphh!" (yes)
"What happened Tyler? The kid wasn't supposed to be gagged today." ( Raphael)
"Ryan had a fit, he locked himself in his room by himself because he didn't want to disturb us..." (Tyler)
"WHAT! RYAN! IS IT TRUE?" (Raphael)
"Mmpphh Mmmmppppphhhh Mmpphh!" (No Wait, I'll explain...)
Angrily Raphael crouched down to the same level as Ryan, then took his chin to look him in the eyes.
"What do you want to explain to me, little Chick? Do you remember what I told you last night?" (Raphaël)
"Mmpphh…" (Ryan)
Ryan's eyes rolled to the side, he was clearly ashamed of himself.
"Oh! Look at me! I asked you a question, What did I tell you last night? (Raphael)
"Mmpphh Mmmmppppphhhh Mmpphh Mmpphh…" (when I'm not feeling well. I have to tell others…)
" So why did you end up crying alone in your room?" (Raphael)
"Mmpphh Mmpphh Mmmmppppphhhh…" (I didn't want to bother you with my problems…)
"Ryan...listen to me carefully..." (Raphael)
Raphael placed his two hands on the little boy's shoulders and said gently:
"We are a team, and that means that either we lose together or we win together, here you are not alone if you have a problem it is everyone who must fight with you, okay." (Raphaël)
"Mmpphh Mmppphh!" (okay, sorry)
Raphael ripped Ryan's gag off with a jerk.
"Ouch!" (Ryan)
"go eat..." (Raphael)
Ryan sat down at the table in silence and began his breakfast.
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The rest of this early morning was strange because Tyler did not participate in the morning run, spending his time on the phone negotiating.
Pablo got that with Ryan in crisis, his solo date with his tutor would not take place. Which made him sad and a little angry towards Ryan.
Once the race was over and the shower was taken, the morning meeting began.
Tyler explained that in view of this crisis, Ryan was going to stay all day with him and Pablo. All with his mouth taped obligatory. In order to keep him under control. Which did not fail to question Pablo because he, Brett and Daniel did not have the same treatment.
When they get tied up and gagged, it's when they don't respect the rules or go too far in provocations. But for Ryan the gag seemed to be a way to control him. The tape had a calming effect on him, as did the too many hugs he received.
"This is all a way to control his power. To make sure he doesn't rebel, because they're not sure they can win." Pablo said to himself, remembering Tyler's words on the girl's birthday.
"That weird night vision I got… he told me Ryan was responsible for it. It sounds crazy but he has some kind of weird magic… that's what they wants to control. They using Ryan's need for love to lock him in a prison without bars or walls."
After the speech was over Tyler stood up and gagged Ryan's mouth again with gray construction tape.
"I absolutely have to talk to him. Find a loophole to remove that fucking tape and talk about everything we discovered... But when? Where? And how?..." (Pablo)
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Ryan and Pablo were waiting just outside the dorm entrance for Tyler to arrive, having gone to get something.
"It's time," Pablo said to himself.
"Ryan! Take off that tape I need to talk to you..." (Pablo)
"Mmpphh Mmmpppphhh Mmpphh… " (why ? do you have a problem.)
"Ryan... they manipulate you, you are not yourself anymore. As soon as you are gagged, you become a weak submissive and stupidly obey all their orders!" (Pablo)
"Mmpphh! Mmpphh Mmmpppphhh Mmpphh… " (What! What are you talking about?)
"Fuck Ryan! They're using you, it's obvious they're afraid you'll turn against them that's why they never leave you alone."
Ryan lowered his head, Pablo's words had clearly affected him.
"Mmpphh! Mmpphh Mmpphh… Mmmpppphhh… " (Bro, I understand...it's my fault sorry…)
"What? What are you talking about?"
"Mmpphh Mmpphh…Mmmpppphhh" (I ruined your date with my problems…sorry)
"What? No bro, that has nothing to do with it!"
"Mmpphh! Mmpphh Mmmppphhh!" (Stop lying, man! You're mad at me, that's all you can see!)
"Fuck Ryan! I'm telling you no! That's not the point! I'm telling you he's using that gag against you !"
"Mmpphh! Mmpphh Mmmppphhh! Mmpphh! Mmpphh Mmpphh" (NO! You're wrong Pablo! my hands are free, I can take it off whenever I want!)
"Then why don't you do it!"
"Mmpphh! Mmpphh Mmmppphhh!" (Because I like it, you moron!)
“You… you like it?â€
"Mmpphh!" (yes)
And suddenly, little chick took Pablo's right wrist. Forced him to put his hand on his crotch. Pablo was suddenly shocked when he felt his friend's hard cock. He didn't expect at all that another guy could also like this kind of thing...
“Ryan… So you… You really like it?â€
"Mmpphh… Mmpphh Mmpphh…Mmmpppphhh" (Yes…do you understand my problem now? It's been three days that I…)
"CLICK!" The front door of the dorm opened, Ryan let go his friends hands in a micro second.
"Sorry for the delay… but I had to call an assistant." Tyler said, who was closely followed by Rafael.
The two tutors had barely finished going down the stairs, when they both jumped at the same time on the two youngsters. Tyler took Pablo's left wrist, raised it in the air, then took out a pair of handcuffs from his back pocket, which he put on his little one's left wrist.
At the same time and in sync. Raphael pushed Ryan who ended up with his back against Pablo's belly. Tyler took advantage of this to finish handcuffing his little one, both hands forward. Now blocking Ryan in Pablo's embrace.
But they didn't stop there... Raphael in turn took out the handcuffs from his back pocket took Ryan's arm forcing him to put this behind, in Pablo's back. He did the same thing with his second arm, all in just a few seconds.
"Mmpphh Mmpphh!" Ryan said in protest, as he and Pablo were free to talk, but now locked and mostly tight to each other. Pablo had his hands forward at Ryan's crotch, who him had his hands literally handcuffed to his comrade's buttocks. Which made his cock even bigger and harder.
"Mmpphh Mmpphh!"
"Damn it! Why did you do this to us?!" Pablo shouted.
"QUIET! We're not asking for your opinion!" Tyler replied before pulling another object out of his back pocket that caught Pablo's attention.
It was a yellow ball gag. Pablo immediately closed his mouth, but Tyler then pinched his nose and waited. Then after 40 seconds the young man was forced to finally open his jaw and the ball was immediately placed before the strap was tightened.
"Mmpphh Mmpphh!"
"Mmpphh Mmpphh!"
"Perfect, Now I’ll go get the 690.
Tyler headed towards the garages, while the two youngsters mooed into their gags.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
Pablo who had his hands literally on Ryan's crotch, who had them on Pablo's buttocks. All this created an embarrassment in the two boys who felt each other's hard cock.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Vroom vroom!"
Suddenly a sound of the engine roared in the distance. It was Tyler arriving on a KTM 690.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!" said Pablo at the beauty of the machine, owning this kind of expensive motorcycle was one of this dreams.
"Come on kids, let's go..." Tyler said as Raphael, without warning, put a hood over the boys' heads.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"There you go, all that's missing is the final touch of safety..." Raphael finished preparing the boys by putting on a black/orange helmet, then installed them with difficulty behind Tyler on the motorcycle. Before adding a final rope wrapping the bodies of the two boys and the tutor. Holding all three of them extremely tight against each other."
"Security completed. Good luck to you, dear colleague," Raphael said to Tyler, who responded with a generous "thank you," before start the engine and leaving.
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After 20 minutes of riding together on the motorbike, our friends arrived in the north of StudyCity, where the staff housing buildings are located.
Tyler stood along the gate of a new residence, including two uninhabited buildings. Then he untied the rope around his waist, which made Ryan and Pablo fall to the ground.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Calm down boys... I'll be right there." Tyler took out a set of keys to remove Ryan and Pablo's handcuffs. Once free, they quickly removed their helmets, hoods and gags except for Ryan, who kept his piece of tape stuck to his mouth.
"Aaaaaaaaa… " Pablo sighed in relief before asking: "So what are we doing here?"
"It's very simple. We are facing two buildings that in a few months will become the new living space for Studycity workers. This means that for the moment, everything is empty. So we are going to take advantage of it to do a little innocent activity..."
"Innocent... Of course." Pablo said, frowning. After that tricky birthday trick, it was obvious to him that things weren't going to be "Innocent."
"Ryan, you're going to follow me inside. Pablo, I'm going to give you a very important mission." Tyler opened his backpack to take out a long chain and a padlock.
"You're going to tie my bike to the fence and wait for me to come back."
"Ok"
Pablo took the chain and the padlock, while his tutor retrieved the rope from the ground and his little one's helmet. He then opened the gate and entered the courtyard of the building with Ryan.
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Once inside the lobby of Building A, Tyler opened two mailboxes with his keys, and put his helmet in them like Ryan's, then they both headed towards the elevator.
Ryan found himself behind Tyler, he wasn't stupid, he knew it was a trap, that Tyler was going to put him to sleep with chloroform once in the elevator. It was obvious... because he now knows these methods very well...
The young man took a few steps back, as a leaden silence reigned between him and the trainer. "he won't have me that easily... that's out of the question! I won't be a fucking princess to save once again! I want to become strong and masculine, I'll show him what I'm capable of." Ryan said to himself.
"Ding!" The elevator had arrived and the doors opened. Tyler stepped inside without hesitation, while Ryan remained outside. Once the muscular man turned around to face the boy. The latter smiled warmly and said: "You are very intelligent Little Chick, you have a magnificent manly will. But you still make too many stupid mistakes..."
At that precise moment the young man felt a soaked cloth placed on his face. Someone with superhuman strength for our little one, who now holding him against his body by encircling him with his left arm stretched out while the right one held the cloth on the bottom of his Face.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
Ryan fought with all his might but could do nothing against the monster of strength that had grabbed him.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Damn! I have no choice, I have to hit him in the balls, it's my only chance!" Ryan said to himself, but no luck for him, the man moved back slightly his back lifted. And Ryan off the ground. The latter now had both legs in the air, making any counterattack impossible.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!" As his consciousness began to turn off. Ryan realized something…
"He...holds me with his arms reversed...He's left-handed!" The young man's vision began to blur.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"There...isn't...any left-handed...among...the yellows...who?" Ryan's mind drifted further and further until finally, the youngster fell into a deep sleep.
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On his side Pablo finished locking the padlock securing the motorcycle. The young man got up and waited for Tyler to return. Hoping that Ryan would not fall into a new trap. After 2-3 minutes of waiting the boy turned his gaze towards the building and saw a strange green poster stuck on one of the walls.
"(We are back to revenge the weakest...) It sounds like a bad guy's sentence from a bad anime..." (Pablo)
"Yet this club is very real..." (Female voice)
"What?" (Pablo)
Pablo surprised by this female voice turned around and saw a brunette woman with long hair. Who pointed under his nose, a microphone with a red foam on which was written SCTV (StudyCity Television).
"Hello young man, I am Clementine Pascal, a third-year journalism student for SCTV. Do you agree to a short interview…" (Clementine)
"Um... yeah sure..." Pablo said, faked to be delighted.. Because if there's one thing he learned with his trial,, it's that you should never trust journalists.
"So let's start with what introduction who are you?" (Clementine)
"Kevin Weil. I'm 18." (Pablo)
"From your outfit, I guess you're the son of a city employee?" (Clementine)
"Absolutely, my mother is a housekeeper for the G-3 residence." (Pablo)
"That of Mr. lord Sarabelle… Interesting…" (Clementine)
Pablo's lies went through like a letter through the post.
"So you live here?" (Clementine)
“Exactly, I am an only child, me and my mother live here.†(Pablo)
"You mean the director transferred you to a building without electricity…?" (Clementine)
"No, it's been a few weeks since they connected building A. You're confusing it with B, look." (Pablo)
Pablo pointed to the streetlights outside Building A that were lit. The reporter's stupid trap was way too big for Pablo to fall into.
" Oh ! I didn't know, excuse me." (Clementine)
"It happens to everyone… " (Pablo)
"Very good Mr. Pablo..." (Clementine)
"Kevin… my name is Kevin." (Pablo)
"Um... Yes Kevin, excuse me. Let's talk about this poster again. Do you know what it's related to?" (Clementine)
Um... No sorry, but that sounds more like a joke than anything else." (Pablo)
"My mother and I don't have a TV... Sorry" (Pablo)
"ROOOH… FUCKING SHIT!" (Clementine)
The reporter cut her interview short and turned directly to the cameraman behind her.
"We cut everything Geoffrey... It's always the same with the scum... they don't even have brains developed enough to understand what a TV is. (Clementine)
"Hey!" (Pablo)
The journalist left with her cameraman without paying any attention to Pablo, as if he no longer existed.
"Pff... what a bitch..." he said out loud.
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After the journalist had completely disappeared Pablo heard the sound of a scooter coming towards him.
"VROM VROM!"
The guy who was driving it stopped right in front of Pablo. He cut the engine and took off his helmet. It was a young man about the same age as Pablo. Dressed in shorts and a black Puma zipper jacket and a pair of white Tn3s on his feet. The young man put his helmet on the ground, put his cap back on and said :
"Fuck ! This bitch has a gift for sticking her nose in the worst moments... I'm Khadie, Khadie Dutant. You probably guessed it with my clothes, I'm also from SACP, from the red team to be precise." (Khadie)
Pablo was disturbed, not only did he have in front of him a member of another team. but Khadie gave off an aura of a cool and quiet guy. The best bro for life type. But above all Pablo found the boy particularly handsome. He had no connection with the criteria of beauty but something about him, found him magnificent…
"I... I'm Pablo, Pablo Citeras. Nice to meet you, dude." (Pablo)
"Likewise, listen... I'll do it very quickly, I've been tasked with an extremely serious investigation. So, I'm going to need you, but also the whole yellow team..." (Khadie)
"Okay, go ahead, I'm listening." (Pablo)
Khadie took a deep breath and changed her light tone to become extremely serious.
"The director himself tasked me with identifying and locating this so-called revenge club." (Khadie)
"What... are you kidding me?" (Pablo)
"No doubt about it, man. He himself asked me to find out the identity of his members, but also the meeting place of the club." (Khadie)
"Wait, why us? This guy has a whole private army under his command." (Pablo)
"I asked him exactly the same question. He told me that with the yellows, this false problem would be solved in 15 days." (Khadie)
"Typical Mr. Edmound..." (Pablo)
"I discovered 2-3 things about the potential identity of the culprits but we will talk about it again with everyone." (Khadie)
"Everyone?" (Pablo)
"Yes... add me on telegram I will send you a location the day after tomorrow. Make sure all the yellows are present I will give all the details there." (Khadie)
"Understood, but..." (Pablo)
The discussion between the two young people was interrupted by the beep of the portal. Announcing the return of Tyler, who was holding several objects in his hands.
"Ah! Khadie, you've arrived." (Tyler)
"I guess you're Tyler." (Khadie)
"Um...do you know each other?" (Pablo)
"Not at all. He just asked me to come this morning." (Khadie)
"Don't worry I'll tell you everything, follow me." (Tyler)
Pablo and Khadie followed Tyler to the front of the entrance to Building A.
"Alright. First of all, I'd like to welcome you to the first inter-team drill between the reds and the yellows." (Tyler)
"We're going to have to play a game together?" (Pablo)
"Exactly, it's about: Found and rescued the hostage." (Tyler)
"Wait, the hostage... Don't tell me it's..." (Pablo)
"Ryan, yes absolutely..." (Tyler)
"Fuck! Tyler!" (Pablo)
"No need to get upset my little thief. Ryan is fine, you better save your energy to find him as soon as possible. Trust me you'll need it." (Tyler)
"... " (Pablo)
"You will have one hour to find Ryan, who I hid somewhere in this building." (Tyler)
“Hmm… 1 hour is more than enough†(Khadie)
"That's why we're going to complicate this game… " (Tyler)
Tyler pulled out a roll of duct tape and a pair of socks from his dry feet.
"Oh...No obviously..." (Khadie)
Unlike Khadie who grimaced, Pablo for his part opened his mouth without any hesitation, no matter the conditions. He was going to save Ryan at all costs.
"You should be proud of yourself, my little one," Tyler said as he stuffed the entire sock into Pablo's mouth. Then he taped his mouth shut with no less than 8 turns of the roller."
"Mmpphh Mmpphh!" (Pablo)
"Your turn Khadie." (Tyler)
"Well...Ok..." (Khadie)
Khadie had a harder time swallowing the sock. It was really obvious that he didn't like it. But the result was the same as for his friend: a big sock in his mouth plus 8 turns of tape.
"Well...I have one last thing to tell you. Once the game starts you will have a one-minute head start, because at the end of it I will become the big bad wolf. In other words, if I catch you, your will automatically eliminated. And of course this rule also applies if you remove your gag."
"Very well the game starts in: 10..9..8..7..6..5.."
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Ryan's consciousness slowly returned, his eyes began to reopen, and his senses began to awaken, the first sensation he felt was as if his feet were wrapped in something.
"Huuumm…Mmpphh…Mmpphh" the boy tried to speak, but he was gagged with several wraps of black construction tape.
"Mmpphh Mmpphh…" Ryan started to move when he realized that once again he was tied to a chair with ropes. But the big difference was that this time he was completely naked.
He looked around and noticed that he was in the middle of a dirty, completely white void, which looked more or less like a living room. With a large window in front of him whose shutters were obviously closed.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!" Ryan's wrists were tied in an X behind the back of the chair with cotton ropes. In a very complex shape that he couldn't understand.
His torso was also tied with ropes, but this one formed a kind of strange harness that was in front of Ryan's lean pecs. His calves were also tied with ropes to the legs of the wooden chair.
Ryan then begins what he did best to preserve the little masculinity that remained to him : to fight with all his might.
And then after 2 minutes of useless fighting Ryan stopped moving and just mooed behind his gag. Indeed for some strange reason the ropes didn't bother him. For the first time being tied up and gagged didn't seem like a humiliation to him anymore.
"These strings are weird... I feel some kind of warmth and affection?" Ryan thought to himself.
He didn't know if it was the softness of the cotton ropes or the fact that his position was extremely comfortable but he felt good like someone was holding him, it reminded him of something or rather a person...
"yeah... it's like when I was on that throne during the birthday… That soft rope type. That's Tyler! He's the one who tied me up!" (Ryan)
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
“Looks like you’re finally starting to calm down…â€
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
Ryan tried to turn his head to see who this unknown male voice was. But impossible, he couldn't do a 360°.
The man behind him started walking to stand right in front of him with his arms crossed.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
Ryan couldn't believe his eyes, in front of him was a muscular man with a 3-day beard. And a bear face, wearing black shorts, a red and white football jersey and a black baseball cap. He simply matched the perfect physique according to Ryan's tastes. So much so that this already half-soft cock began to become even harder.
But overcome by shame, the young man struggled again to try to hide his erection.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Oh! Are you afraid I'll make fun of you? That's adorable..."
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
The muscular man approached Ryan, took him by the chin and then delicately turned his face from right to left in order to observe him better.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
the man let go the boy stepped back a little and said.
“No doubt… You’re just like Tyler when he was younger.â€
"Mmmppphhh???" Ryan doesn't understand anything anymore, not only did his kidnapper seem to be the nicest man in the world, but he also knew Tyler.
"I'll explain everything but first, let me introduce myself. I'm Marco, Marco Calavera. I'm one of the 4 trainers of the red team."
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
Ryan fought back with all his might, he had indeed a very bad memory of his last encounter with the reds.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Shh...Eh...Eh...calm down. I won't hurt you."
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
Ryan wasn't listening to Marco anymore. He was convinced he was in danger and was doing everything he could to free him.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Shh... come on, calm down..."
Marco gently placed it on the boy's hair and began to rub it gently.
"Here you go... I know you can feel my affection. Come on, little one, drink it like a nice hot chocolate.
"Mmpphh...Mmpphh…" Ryan calmed down little by little. He could actually feel all of Marco's kindness and goodness. He was absolutely never going to hurt him. It was obvious now.
"It's always the same with the big tough virile ones. You played the bad boy but had a heart of sugar. 3 hugs plus a kiss and you completely fell for it. But at the same time that's what makes you so cute. I understand why he calls you little chick.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Oh sorry, I got lost in the discussion. As I was telling you, I'm one of the red tutors and Tyler told me this morning that you had a problem, right?
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Well... From now on listen carefully to what I'm going to tell you little chick...
"One of the secret goals of this training is to make you develop some kind of strange magical power. You have inherited of what we called resonance. That is to say, entering into the hearts of men to directly interact with their deep selves. It is a very powerful and dangerous power that you must absolutely master. If not, it will destroy you completely.
"Unfortunately, having such power implies consequences on your body, in particular that of no longer being able to provide yourself with sexual pleasure by yourself, you are obliged to call on someone else. And that's your problem little chick…
“Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh…†Ryan nodded.
I understand... It must be very hard at your age. But don't worry my boy I will take care of you.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
Marco went to get something behind and came back with a tube of cream and a cylinder shaped object. Marco came closer to him opened the tube before pouring what was actually lube on Ryan's hard cock.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Yes I know, that's cold..."
Marco began to spread the lube on the boy's cock which made him moan with pleasure into his gag.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh…"
"Shh, calm down... I know you're in a hurry, but I plan on doing things right."
Macro then began to gently pull the skin covering Ryan's 19cm/7.48inches penis. In order to spread as much lubricant as possible there too. Which gave the little ones even more pleasure...
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"You're very lucky to have such a big piece of equipment between your legs, little one. It really makes me want to taste it but I promised Tyler I'd hold back... too bad for you..."
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
Ryan moaned in frustration as Marco suddenly let go of his cock to take the mysterious cylinder-shaped object.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Calm down... Calm down... the fun is coming little chick, watch and enjoy."
At this moment Marco pushed the tube onto the young man's hard, straight cock, making him scream with pleasure. All of this with disconcerting ease thanks to all the lubricant used.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Here you go! I present to you my little personal gift. The 3.0 drainer, a machine made for boys like you. With this, you'll never have a problem emptying yourself again, my little one..."
Marco pulled a remote control out of his back pocket and activated it. And in a split second, the plastic tube not only started vibrating but literally masturbated Ryan who groaned into his gag as the pleasure was so intense.
After several minutes of intense pleasure Ryan ejaculated nothing less than 6 jets of sperm into the bottom of the machine. After 3 days without jerking off the feeling of release was amazing…
“Rrrrrrrrrrrrr… Rrrrrrrrrrrrr…â€
“Mmmmmppppphhhhh… Mmmmmppppphhhhh…â€
Marco stopped the machine with the remote control and said: "So it feels good, huh?"
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!" Ryan nodded.
"That's good, because you clearly haven't finished to jerk everything, Little Chick..."
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
Ryan shook his head no he had already had his orgasm. But he had perfectly understood Marco's intentions who reactivated the machine without taking into account Ryan's pleas.
“Rrrrrrrrrrrrr… Rrrrrrrrrrrrr…â€
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
Marco had clearly increased the power of the machine which masturbated Ryan harder and faster
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"I'm sorry, chick... But you have to empty yourself completely, otherwise your power will be much less effective. And don't pretend you don't like it..."
Marco was right Ryan was clearly playing the comedy deep down he loved Marco's fake torture.
Ryan ejaculated a second time with 8 huge jets this time he really couldn't take it anymore. He was completely drained...
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
Marco stopped the machine and gently approached the boy to tenderly rub his hair.
"You'll have to empty yourself like this every 48 hours or so. Above all, don't forget to wash the machine right after or your milk will dry out. Understood?"
"Mmpphh Mmmpphh…" Ryan nodded as fatigue began to creep up on him.
"Oh yeah! That's right... another side effect of your power is that you'll collapse from exhaustion every time you empty your balls. So do it at night if you don't want to sleep all day."
"Mmpphh Mmmpphh…" Ryan's mind slowly fell to the ever-increasing need to sleep.
"Mmpphh Mmmpphh…"
"Shhhh... It's okay little chick, let yourself go. I'm here, trust me."
"Mmpphh Mmmpphh…" Ryan decided to believe Marco as he closed his eyes letting the sleep capture him completely.
"Well... he was quite a guy, that one! Tyler told me he was complicated. But to this extent... it's the first time. Normally one milking with the machine is enough..."
Marco removed the cylinder from Ryan's cock, which was still half hard.
"Fuck! I could have milked him 3 times! This kid is a monster..."
Marco took the jerk off machine colse to his backpack. From where he took out an ice pack containing two test tubes.
"I shouldn't do this, but I absolutely have to check...forgive me Tyler..."
Marco opened the machine's sperm reservoir, to trap a cotton swab that he then put in one of the two test tubes. Then he poured the rest of Ryan's semen into the second tube, which he closed with a cap. Before plunging them both into the ice pack.
"That'll keep his sperm safe until I get to the lab."
Marco then went to wash the drainer machine as if nothing had happened while Ryan was fast asleep…
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Meanwhile, on Pablo and Khadie side:
5… 4… 3… 2… 1…
"GO!"
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To be continued
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Ryan's last memory of being tied up and gagged on a chair and that he wanted to sleep...
Little by little he opened his eyes as if he was waking up from a deep sleep. "What is it?" the young man was like lying on the water of a lake that stretched to infinity. All his ties and his gag had disappeared. "I... I've been here before... I remember, there was Pablo like a child crying..." Ryan had indeed already been to this strange place. The big difference is that this time. a bright blue light like coming from a kind of sun, illuminated him and his surroundings like twilight.
Slowly Ryan stood up as a heavy rain began to fall…
he turned around and was shocked... In front of him was a sort of giant planet that was donating with its aura of blue light, all its beauty. But above all in front of Ryan was a man wearing cargo pants and a hoodie with the hood up.
The man was facing the blue planet looking at her while Ryan was facing his back. The young man was almost completely soaked by the torrential rain that fell. He broke the silence and said to the stranger hesitantly: "Um... Hello. You... Who are you?"
The man turned to look at Ryan. The latter wore some sort of blue carnival mask, which completely hid his face.
"And you...Who are you?" he asked Ryan in a deep voice.
“I… I’m Ryan. Ryan Kage.â€
"Ryan-Kage…"
"Yes…"
"Young Ryan-Kage… I didn't think we'd meet so soon! How did you manage to get in?"
"I... I don't understand anything? Who are you? And what the hell am I doing here?"
"Hmm... The stone seems to confuse you with another... Young man. What bad luck... It has given you a power that is far too heavy for your small shoulders.
"What ?"
"Your confusion is natural. Let me introduce myself. I am the blue harlequin. The guardian of the first door."
"the first door ?"
"I met the one you call "director" 25 years ago. Since then he has been obsessed with only one thing... Opening the 3 doors."
"The 3 doors?"
"You will understand when the time comes... For now I have a question to ask you?"
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Meanwhile, on Pablo and Khadie's side.
5..4..3..2..1..GO!
The two boys, gagged and bound by handcuffs, rushed straight into the entrance and then went straight up the stairs.
Arriving on the second floor, Pablo saw the door of one of the apartments open. "Mmpphh Mmpphh!" he mooed, pointing at the door. But the young man felt the chain of the handcuffs being pulled.
"Mmpphh Mmpphh!" it was Khadie, who also showed another apartment with the door open
"Mmpphh Mmpphh!" Pablo replied showing his disagreement. He wanted to go to the apartment he had seen first.
"Mmpphh Mmpphh!" (Pablo)
"Mmpphh Mmpphh!" (Khadie)
the tone rose between the boys who were unable to agree.
And then suddenly a voice echoed through the stairwell.
Boys…! The big bad wolf is coming!
The two boys stopped their argument, and started running towards the nearest apartment, the one Pablo had pointed at. Once inside, the boys closed the door which by chance had an interior lock that did not require a key.
The apartment was an empty 2-room apartment designed for one or two people.
But inside the living room was a table with two small wooden boxes, one red and one yellow, on top. The boys came closer and saw a note that said: "Please choose only one color..."
"Mmpphh Mmpphh!" Pablo said as he raised his finger to the yellow tip.
"Mmpphh Mmpphh!" replied Khadie, pointing to the red box.
The two boys started arguing again, the respective gags preventing not only any communication between them, but also any way of understanding each other.
As the tone continued to rise between the two, Khadie had a revelation and took out her phone. To write a message.
"VROUM VROUM..." Pablo looked at his phone and saw that his handcuffed sidekick had sent him a message.
"We're so stupid not to have thought of the phones... Anyway, we have to take the red box."
Pablo immediately replied: "And why not the yellow one?"
"It's obviously a trap!"
"You don't know ! You want to take the red one because it's your team's color, that's all !"
"I can say the same for you !"
"Except it's Ryan who was kidnapped, so we take the yellow one! It's logical!"
"Well... Okay if you want..."
Pablo then opened the yellow box which contained a sheet of paper and a pencil. And a key whose label indicated 405. and another paper where it was written: 8=256894.
"Mmpphh Mmpphh???" said Pablo wondering why such an object?"
And then suddenly Khadie opened the red box without warning, which made Pablo bellow in anger.
"Mmpphh Mmpphh !"(Pablo)
"Mmpphh Mmpphh!" Khadie's replied. The young man from the yellow team then looked at the contents of the red box which were exactly the same: a sheet of paper, a pencil, the 405 key. and the strange code.
"Mmpphh Mmpphh ?"
Khadie sent the following message: "We were fooled like idiots! The goal was to divide us... we have to pull ourselves together and work together.
"Mmpphh Mmpphh." Pablo nodded.
"The key label says 405, must that be an apartment number?"(Khadie)
Yes, since we are at 108, I suppose we should go to the fourth floor?" (Pablo)
"I think so too." (Khadie)
The two boys opened the door of the apartment discreetly and made as little noise as possible. Then they climbed the stairs step by step, to the fourth floor and apartment 405, which they opened with the key. This time the apartment was bigger but nothing was found in the living room.
So it was in one of the rooms that the rest of the game was found. Indeed, a huge camera, a whiteboard and an old TV were found in the middle of a bedroom.
"Mmpphh Mmpphh!"
The two boys approached the whiteboard where it was written: "Do the following calculation by hand : 56+25+6+8+3+2+84+71+15+93-424=???"
Khadie without thinking started to take out her phone but Pablo stopped her immediately by grabbing her wrist.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!" Khadie screamed behind her gag. As Pablo pointed at the camera with his finger
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!
"Damn Idiot! It's obvious that a guy is watching us, we have to do the calculation by hand." wrote Pablo
Pablo begins the calculation using the sheet and pen found earlier.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh…" Pablo did the requested calculation, writing down the whole process on the sheet.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh! 10! The result is 10!" he said to himself before showing his sheet to the camera. And then suddenly the old cathode-ray TV turned on. The image showed a young man with frizzy hair wearing a blue jacket tied to a chair.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!" Khadie began to scream.
The boy in the picture was gagged with a cleavegag while being tied behind his neck. "Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!" the young man mooed and squirmed on the chair as Khadie continued to scream.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
And then the image cuts off and now displays the word: Cave No. 10.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"What was happening?" wrote Pablo.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"It was Souleyman, another red, we have to go save him right away!" Khadie replied, still by messaging.
"Wait! I know Tyler well, it's a 100% one of those tricksters..."
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!" Khadie screamed before pulling on the handcuff chain forcing Pablo to follow her towards the exit.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!" Pablo said in response, trying to reason with his temporary sidekick. But he couldn't hear anything. Not because of the gag. But because seeing his friend in danger had made him enter into a hero's posture that he couldn't help but embody.
Pablo quickly understood that he could not reason with Khadie and therefore stopped fighting and simply followed him.
Khadie gently opened the door of the apartment, listening to see if Tyler was hanging around. He made a sign that the way was clear. The two young men went to the elevator door and pressed the button to bring it to this floor.
Pablo was worried, because an absolute silence reigned in the building: "Tyler told us he was going to come after us, but it's been too long since we saw him.
"This cellar story is a fucking trap... And that idiot Khadie is leading us right into it!" he said to himself when: "Ding!" the elevator door opened.
Once inside Khadie pressed the -1 button and the elevator began its descent.
Pablo could hear her heartbeat deep in his eardrums. "He's waiting for us downstairs just behind the door! We're fucking done for !" he said to himself in his head. As the elevator arrived at levels -1: "Ding!"
The doors opened slowly as Pablo prepared to counterattack…
But to his amazement, absolutely no one was there.
"Mmpphh Mmpphh?" he moaned as Khadie walked quietly towards the corridor where the walls were no longer covered.
Very quickly the two boys arrived in front of a large metal door with a code which blocked their way.
"Mmpphh Mmpphh Mmpphh!" says Khadie, everyone shaking the door like a brute.
"Mmpphh Mmpphh…" Pablo gently pulled him back, then started punching in random numbers on the door's digital code.
"Beeeeep! Beeeeep!"
"Mmpphh..." the young man thought as he looked around and ended up seeing an 8 tagged just at the top left of the door.
"Mmpphh Mmpphh!" Pablo screamed into his gag at the revelation. He had remembered the strange code found in the first apartment 8=256894. Without taking a second he typed 256894 into the digital code. And the door unlocked.
"Biiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiip!"
"Mmpphh Mmpphh!" Khadie said before walking past and down the long corridor, treating Pablo almost like a fool.
Each door indicated a different number, and then Khadie ended up seeing the number 10 on the door at the end of the corridor. The young man then started running towards the door while Pablo was convinced that it was a trap.
"Mmpphh Mmpphh!"
He tried to talk to his friend but it was impossible with the sock and all the tape covering his mouth.
Once she arrived in front of the door, Khadie opened it immediately without thinking, taking Pablo with him.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh?" he mooed. Because to Khadie's great surprise. This cellar was completely empty.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh?" continued Khadie, who didn't understand.
It was then that suddenly all the lights went out. The door opened abruptly. And the two young men didn't even have time to understand that a huge cloud of pink smoke spread throughout the room.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
Pablo had the reflex to cover his mouth and not his nose with his hand and his t-shirt. Which was not the case for Khadie, who collapsed to the floor of sleep. dragged Pablo into his fall, due to the handcuffs which in this situation trapped him completely. While he tried in vain to fight against the first effects of the gas. Pablo saw in front of him in the darkness two fluorescent green eyes like a cat in the night, accompanied by the noise of an obvious gas mask.
"Pfff… Well! I really didn't think you would fall for the most basic trap… Pfffff…"
Pablo immediately recognized Tyler's voice but didn't respond, trying to reduce his breathing as much as possible.
"Khadie is a nice, intelligent boy, but like all young people, he thinks he's invincible and sees himself as the hero of the world. Too bad for you two... Pishhh..."
Pablo felt his mind slowly drift away until he closed his eyes and finally fell completely asleep.
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Ryan on his side was still facing the mysterious blue harlequin...
"I have a question to ask you? The only acceptable answer will be yours, in its purest sincerity. And no other answer will be tolerated."
“Um… okay.â€
"Good boy... So can you tell me why you're so keen to become more masculine?" blue harlequin)
"Eh ?"
"I ask my question again: why do you want to become more masculine?"
"I...I don't know..."
Ryan didn't have time to finish his sentence before the blue harlequin teleported right in front of him, to hit him right in the face with his fist.
“Haaaaaaaaaaa…!†Ryan fell to the ground from the force of the blow.
"I told you, however, that only your answer would be acceptable."
"I...Why? Why are you asking me that?" Ryan said, still in agony from the blow he had just taken.
"Another answer that is not yours..."
The blue harlequin gave Ryan a huge kick in the stomach, barely recovered from the punch.
"Haaaaa…!" he shouted while coughing up his lungs at the violence of the blow.
The young man had to wait a minute or two to take back again, but his breathing remained strong and rapid.
“You want to know why? Very well…â€
"It's because i hate myself, I feel fragile. My body disgusts me. I hate what I am... I hate everything about myself... that's why I decided to change. Because I don't want to spend my life being something that disgusts me. I also want to be strong, virile and masculine. I want to be able to defend myself. I want to be respected as a man and not because I'm a cute little thing."
"Because that's what's hidden behind their beautiful words, their beautiful speech of "accept yourself as you are." They wanted me to remain the same little shitty nerd… All these people who said they wanted to help me, in reality only thought of their little faces. They wanted to be my savior and positioned themselves like that because deep down they despised me."
"Their willingness to help me was just a facade. A mask they wore to put themselves ahead of themselves. And for that, I should not change. They needed their poor little illiterate boy who couldn't read, who had no friends and whose parents didn't give a damn."
I was the perfect candidate for them, the ultimate victim to save. The one who would make them celebrate as a good person, but deep down. They didn't give a damn about me. When I turned 18, the age of my majority, they simply kicked me out of their aid program.
I found myself alone again in this apartment empty of all life. Since my childhood, I only wish for one thing, to find people who will love me for who I am. People who will not use me for their political agenda. People who will believe in me, who will be able to see who I am and will accompany me in this choice to become more masculine."
Because that's who I am deep down! I'm a fucking manly guy trapped in a body that isn't! But I know I'm going to change. Because Nathan and the others believe in me. This is the first time in my life that people accept me for who I really am. The first time I feel true and sincere love. And then there's something else...
Nathan asked me to save my friends… I didn’t understand at first. For me, they didn’t have any problem since I perceived them as stronger and more virile than me. But I ended up seeing that they too were not feel masculine. They too needed a true, sincere and pure love. A real friend who wouldn’t judge them for who they are…â€
So that's what I decided to become! I'm going to become strong and masculine enough, so that other men can cry on my shoulders without shame!"
"For me, this is what it means to be a man, a real one..."
The blue harlequin didn't move or say anything else as he pondered his answer.
"Very well… Thank you for giving me your answer… I guess you deserve a reward for this nice speech." The blue harlequin washed his right arm and snapped his fingers. Which caused Ryan to disappear in a micro second leaving the blue harlequin alone. The latter took a deep breath before saying out loud. :"Hmm… Really… You are much too pure and kind my little Ryan… ". (Blue harlequin)
The blue harlequin who was facing the giant planet removed his mask. Revealing Nathan's face, who displayed a tender and affectionate smile: "Ryan-Kage... You'll become the greatest of men."
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Pablo's consciousness slowly woke up, he could feel that his body was lying on a cold floor and to his greatest surprise he was not tied up. Slowly he opened his eyes realizing that he was still in the cellar. But above all, that like the day of the birthday party. he saw in the dark thanks to a kind of night vision.
"What the…" Pablo then realized that his gag had been removed.
He then quickly got up and saw a note stuck on the door that said:
"Congratulations, my little thief. You have managed to obtain the same power as me. Know that very few have achieved it. So I am already very proud of you."
"But it's from now on that things are complicated for you. Because this power, you're going to have to control it and for that we're going to play a little game. I captured Khadie and locked her up tied up and gagged somewhere in this basement.
"Your mission will be to find him and if you succeed, then you will get the location of Princess Ryan. But be careful, the big bad wolf lives in this basement and he can also see in the dark... Good luck my little thief....<3"
"Hmm...that's 100% Tyler no doubt."
Pablo didn't waste any time and opened the door directly, determined to find Khadie. But he had barely left the room when he saw Tyler at the end of the hallway facing him.
"Fucking shit!" Pablo said as Tyler started to walk towards him. Without thinking the young man started to run in the opposite direction and then, seeing that Tyler had not caught up to him. Pablo decided to open one of the cellar doors wide as far as it would go but without going inside.
Pablo at the same time went to hide in one of the adjacent cellars, opening the door at the minimum to make Tyler believe that he had entered the first cellar.
"I know where you are hiding..." heard the young man hidden in the second cellar.
Pablo heard Tyler's footsteps enter the room he had opened first. "Oh... Not bad... not bad at all my little thief..."
Tyler came out of the cellar and continued on his way, while Pablo waited quietly in his hiding place until the sound of the tutor's footsteps had completely disappeared. Then he came out slowly and began to advance calmly, making as little noise as possible.
He arrived at an intersection and had to turn either right or left. When suddenly: "Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!" Pablo heard muffled cries coming from the right: "It's probably Khadie... but Tyler wait here at 100%. I have to turn the electricity back on, first.
On these words the young man turned left and continued along the corridor and finally ended up seeing the electrical panel. Pablo turned the buttons at random and the light returned to the basement which cut off his night vision.
But piqued by a strange curiosity, the boy cut the power again...
But only complete darkness restored Pablo's sight: "Of course, I don't know how to use it..." Pablo said to himself with a disappointed air. The young man had no control over his power, and therefore could not rely on it for the next part oh this game.
After turning the light back on the boy thought and said to himself: "Well now I have to find out how to save Khadie.
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As he was facing the blue harlequin, the latter snapped his finger. And Ryan suddenly found himself teleported into a sort of surveillance office with an improbable number of screens. Nathan who there, back facing him, sitting in front of the desk.
"NATHAN!" Ryan shouted, but Nathan didn't seem to be able to hear him. So, the young man reached out to grab his guardian. But the latter passed through the adult's body like a ghost.
"What is ???" Ryan then understood that he was not in reality. And that he must still be asleep.
The young man looked around him, the shelves filled with files on his right. Then looked to the left at something that made his blood run cold. Indeed, hanging on the left wall. He found a giant pinboard where one could read on a huge label: " The failures of the yellows."
But what really shocked Ryan was the countless black and white photos of young guys, all aged 18 to 25.
Ryan couldn't believe it. He had in front of him the photos of the boys who preceded him, who were in his place. From then on Ryan had only one thing in mind: who they were. Something in them attracted Ryan, he was with this simple photo able to see and understand who he was. Namely young failed guys, excluded from the system. Boys judged too stupid to go to high school and too violent to work. All were despised and humiliated by this world which considered them as badly brought up children, cockroaches to be crushed or simply as waste barely fit for the trash.
But for Ryan precisely. All these boys had value, deep down he would have wanted to help them become men. He was sure that he could be friends with each of them.
"KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK!"
Suddenly there was a knock at the door. It was the director Mr. Edmound who came in and sat down on one of the available chairs and said:
"Sorry to bother you in the middle of your work No. 1, but I need some new information, so tell me you've discovered something?"
"Yes, sir. And that in the two files you asked me for."
"Perfect. Let's start with this sect that wants to attack us." (M. Edmound)
"Very well, sir... Last time, I picked up a communication that confirmed to us that their plans are to capture Ryan, probably to seize the resonance."
"What !" (Ryan)
"Indeed...so" (M. Edmound)
"I managed to find an old website that they used for their propaganda. Unfortunately they destroyed all the data but I was able to reconstruct about 20% of it with AI. So here is what I discovered their name is: the cult of the chiaroscuro. They worship a prophet who claims to be the son of Jesus himself. And they organize training so that men can discover true virility. And can become "Alpha".
"Scammers who prey on male insecurities to make money. Nothing very original, today they are swarming on YouTube and social media."(M. Edmound)
"Exactly... But what is strange is that the site is closed."
"Hmm... that means they've tricked enough people into implementing their plan…" (M. Edmound)
"Exactly sir, I came to the same conclusion. There is also this photo of one of their formations that the AI has reconstructed."
"Hmm... As always with this technology. We can't rely on faces to make identifications..."(M. Edmound)
"Absolutely, sir, but that's not what I meant. Looking at the t-shirts they're wearing, you'd almost think it was the first trimester exam."
"Now that you mention it No. 1. It seems obvious to me... On the other hand, the implications are enormous. If I understand you correctly, you think that this sect uses the same methods as us."(M. Edmound)
"Exactly sir. But I'm afraid you forgot one thing..."
"That's to say ?"(M. Edmound)
"If they are using our methods, then the traitor is sending them information that only people in your close circle have."
"I see. Ousmane and therefore more and more suspect…" (M. Edmound)
“Absolutely sir…â€
"Hmm…Very well. And what about the second case?" (M. Edmound)
"The famous return of the Revenge Club. I analyzed the site, they are only idiots who play vigilantes. They did not even think to change their IP and put their real names on the server rental invoices. They all live in Studycity. It took me 3 minutes to identify them all."
"I see, so we can arrest them tomorrow." (M. Edmound)
"If I may say so, sir, I don't think that's a good idea."
"And why is that?" (M. Edmound)
"Let's just say that this would be an opportunity to put the young people of SCAP to good use. I am convinced that they will solve this investigation by themselves."
"Hmm… yes. I agree, this will be good training. Especially for the reds and yellows… Very good No. 1 let's put the little ones on this investigation." (M. Edmound)
At that moment, a headache hit Ryan like a bolt of lightning: 'Haaaaaa! Haaaaaaa!' His vision became blurry and his muscles completely limp until he fainted...
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Pablo was thinking about how to save Khadie…
"I'll locate him first," he said to himself. The young man then began to walk slowly towards the noise he had heard.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
There it was, he heard Khadie mooing again and so he followed the sound quietly to door 28 and then suddenly the electricity went out again, Khadie shouted louder but plunged Pablo into total darkness.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Fucking shit! Why isn't my power triggered!" the young man closed and opened his eyes to try to activate his night vision but nothing works, his vision remained in the dark.
"Fuck!" Pablo said to himself as the sound of Tyler's footsteps was now audible to him. "Shit ! He's coming, think Pablo, how did it activate the first two times?" Pablo thought about the first situation, he was tied to a wheelchair. Then the strange dream with Ryan happened and when he woke up, he had night vision. "I don't understand? Unless... stress? Yes ! That's it !"
Pablo had a revelation. To activate his power, he had to make the slightest stress disappear from his mind. The young man then closed his eyes and began to breathe lamentably and deeply. In a few seconds his heart rate slowed down his thoughts found order and precision. He understood now why Tyler was so calm and relaxed. This was what allowed him to control his power.
Slowly Pablo opened his eyes again. And saw a sort of green filter slowly replacing the total blackness. He had managed to activate his power and could now see his surroundings like a night camera.
The young man then rushed into the cellar. His goal was to save Khadie before Tyler arrived, whose increasingly loud footsteps made no other warning of his imminent arrival.
But as he closed the door behind him, a man grabbed him by his t-shirt and pinned him against the wall.
"Ouch!" Pablo said, totally surprised. In a micro second the man took the boy's arms and handcuffed them behind him with police cable ties.
"You should have thought more, my little thief. Falling into such a Basic trap with your experience as a burglar... honestly, you could have done much better than that..."
Pablo immediately recognized Tyler's voice, but was taken by an immense shock: "Tyler? How do you..."
"You didn't even imagine that there could be two of us..."
"Tyler dropped his little one to the ground to tie his ankles with another police cable tie, before picking him up and sticking his back to the wall. While Khadie, still tied and gagged, moaned into her gag: "Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
Tyler pulled two bandannas out of his back pocket, crumpled one of them into a ball and said, "Come on boy, let's open wide..."
but Pablo clenched his jaw and lips as a last vain resistance.
The tutor then pinched his little one's nose and waited for him to open his mouth, to push the entire bandanna inside. Then he covered the little one's mouth with the other banana and tied it firmly behind his head.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
Suddenly the light was reactivated, cutting off Tyler and Pablo's night vision but restoring Khadie's which continued to make noise.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
Tyler closed his eyes enjoying the boys' mooing. As if it were a symphony for his ears and said: "Ha….! The wonderful sound of youth that has lost its manhood… It brings back memories… but I'll tell you about it later."
Without warning Tyler took Pablo in his arms often like a princess.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Oh yes, it's true that you're here... You understand that you both lost, don't you?"
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!" said Khadie while sitting on her chair.
"Don't worry, Marco will come looking in a few minutes... well… maybe? I don't know?"
"Mmmppphhh Mmmmmppppphhhhh!"
Khadie began to scream into her gag, as Tyler carrying Pablo left the basement. The tutor carried the boy through the hallway until they arrived in front of the elevator. Then they got inside.
"Let's go to the 5th floor, apartment 508. That's where Princess Ryan is waiting for us."
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!" Pablo said in response. He couldn't help but fight Tyler's hold, but in fact, deep down in his heart. he was happy to be in his arms. Happy to be able to feel the comforting warmth of his guardian transferred to him. He understood now why Ryan was addicted to Nathan's hugs. And wanted to do the same with Tyler.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!" said the young man as he looked at his tutor, with eyes that demanded a hug.
"Are you cracking, my little thief? Ryan's got his eye on you, it seems..."
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!" Pablo replied, visibly annoyed by this comparison. But still with his look that demanded love and tenderness.
"Hmm... You're adorable my little thief, it wasn't an easy day was it?"
"Mmpphh Mmpphh." Pablo nodded yes. As the elevator slowly ascended Tyler gave his little one a kind smile, then leaned down slightly to give him a kiss on the forehead.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!" Pablo surprised felt his face turn red which made Tyler laugh slightly…
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On his side. Ryan wakes up quietly, slowly opening his eyes.
"Hunm… Hunm… " the first thing he realized was that his mouth was gagged with several turns of tape.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
he tried to move, but his ankle and upper legs were tied together, by a chain and held by a padlock. as for his hands she was handcuffed in front.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!" Ryan tried to move but couldn't with all this chain.
"Chains are not the style of Tyler..." Ryan said to himself before remembering his meeting with Marco. "But yes, he jerked me off before I fell asleep."
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!" Ryan screamed into his gag to see if anyone heard him. But no answer came.
The young man looked around better and saw that he was lying on the left side of a huge four-poster bed, with a giant, turned-off television in front of him.
But what surprised Ryan the most was his outfit. In fact, he was in a sort of yellow dinosaur bathrobe with the hood raised over his head, but that's not all because his feet were wrapped in extremely soft and comfortable lion slippers.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!" as he continued to moo Ryan suddenly heard a door opening followed by a muffled sound
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!" said a voice that wasn't Ryan. And then the door opened to reveal Tyler carrying Pablo bound and gagged in his arms.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Surprise! Look Princess Ryan! I found your brave knight…"
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"I know... I know you were looking forward to your wedding night, but you'll have to wait until I finish to prepare him."
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
On that word Tyler walked out of the room with Pablo in his arms and headed to the bathroom. While Ryan was still making noise
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
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Tyler gently placed Pablo on the cold tiles and said, "I'll take the gag off but no screaming okay?"
"Mmpphh Mmpphh." Pablo nodded. Tyler gently removed the boy's gag and then tore off the ties that held him, before running the bath water.
"Go undress, my little one."
Pablo complied without hesitation or doubt. Because he had complete trust in Tyler.
Here he is now completely naked, in front of his tutor who to his great astonishment undressed completely too. It was the first time that Pablo saw a man completely naked. And very avidly, he could not help but look at the 22cm long of Tyler's cock.
"So tell me, how does it feel to see the body of a real, virile guy ?"
"I… I… " Pablo didn't know what to say as he was dazzled by the beauty of Tyler's body from his face to his monstrous cock to his giant muscles. Every inch of his body oozed raw virility. So much so that young Pablo couldn't help but get an extremely hard-on.
The boy then put it hands on his dragon firmly upright, ashamed of finding his tutor handsome and sexy.
"Ha...Ha!" said Tyler "you don't say anything but your body speaks for you my little thief.
Pablo lowered his gaze in shame.
"Hey… Pablo look at me." Tyler approached his little one put a hand on his shoulder and lowered himself to his little one's levels.
"I said look at me Pablo..." the boy lifted his head slightly to look Tyler in the eyes.
"Listen carefully... There is not a single man in this world who is able to control his cock. It is not you who decides to get hard or not. Sometimes it happens in the worst situations and other times it does not work at all when you want it to.
I'm exactly the same, I can't control the tiger between my legs. No one can, anyone who claims otherwise is a liar. So you really have no shame in having Pablo. I know this world demands that we get hard at the snap of a finger and have fun every time, but that's not possible.
One of the biggest secrets of this world and when reality. Men fake it more in bed than women, but we will talk about it later.
Right now I really want you to get out of this shame of being a dude, because that's what's hidden behind the shame of erection. You're ashamed of not controlling your urge and therefore you don't consider yourself a real guy. Because real men control their dicks, don't they?
"Pablo nodded and pulled his hands away letting Tyler see his cock.
"Dude seriously... it's almost as big as mine! How can you be ashamed of getting hard with such a tiger between your legs."
Pablo smiled at his tutor's compliment.
"That's the right attitude. Be proud of your virility between your legs in every situation. That's how you have to be, Pablo."
Tyler stood up and turned off the water in the bathtub. When suddenly Pablo asked him: "Tyler?"
"Yes"
"can i hug you...i mean i'm not a kid anymore but?"
"Of course, my little thief, that's what I'm here for.
Tyler opened his arms wide and Pablo rushed in, hugging his guardian tightly, who responded by gently rubbing his back.
"Sorry Tyler… I sucked at the game but Khadie…"
"Shh... calm down, little one. We'll review the game later... for now, it's bath time."
"OK…"
Tyler let go of the boy and slowly stepped into the tub filled with hot water.
"Come on, come with me, my boy..."
Pablo then entered the bathtub between his tutor's legs. "I... I'm not disturbing you?" he asked.
"Of course not my little one come closer to me." Tyler took Pablo, forced him to put his back on his stomach and his head on his pectorals.
"So how do you smell on me?"
"Well, you're very comfortable, it's really cool to be so muscular. I'm a little jealous."
"Ha… Ha! Thanks my little one, that really makes me happy. And don't worry, you're already quite muscular for a young dude at your age. In 4-5 years you'll be as strong as me."
"Yeah… I know. It's just that I really sucked at this game today."
Tyler sighed and put Pablo's back straight.
"This exercise wasn't supposed to happen until the second quarter. But we had to move the whole program forward. So you found yourself handcuffed with a guy you didn't know and the gag made all communication impossible. It was normal that you're lose Pablo. Now get up."
Tyler said while taking a bottle of 5in1 shower gel for men. The tutor put some product in his hand and began to wash Pablo who had gotten up while caressing him. The smell was strong but definitely manly and masculine. Which pleased both boys a lot.
"And Khadie... he was a bit weird. He has almost acts like I'm was not there. Like he doesn't want us to team up ?
"Can you be more specific?" Tyler said as he continued to rub Pablo with the shower gel.
"He clearly didn't give a shit about Ryan. So okay he didn't know him but not having empathy like that..."
"Reds are raised to believe that yellows are worthless and don't know how to do anything. It's a way of standing out, of believing that they're not like us. A lot of people need that, you know. They need to believe that others are less valuable, to feel like they exist."
"I find it really sad for them... We could have become friends but he only thinks about business..."
"It's impossible to get along with everyone Pablo..."
"I know... But there are only 16 of us here who are different. I would prefer that we stick together..."
"Different ?"
"We don't come from the same world as the others studying in the city. We have nothing to do with them. We are the waste of society and they are the elite. They are all already millionaires through their parents. They can do what they want with their lives. Whereas for us. The SCAP is our last chance to be able to end our lives somewhere other than in drugs, poverty or prison..."
"Don't you think you have to be selfish to survive?"
"Before yes, and then I ended up in prison for the burglaries. I wasn't alone, there were 6 of us in the group. But I'm the only one who was convicted. Do you know why?" (Pablo)
"Yes, you were the only real poor person on the team..."
"Yes, contrary to what he had led me to believe. They weren't guys in poverty like me. They went to high school during the week, a fucking private high school for more than 20K RY€ by year’s. He lived in immanent houses with valets. He had no fucking reason to rob people who were their fucking neighbors !"(Pablo)
"And yet they did it. Do you know why?" (Tyler)
Tyler gently pushed the little one's shoulders to sit him back down on him in the warm bath water.
"They did it to give themselves a clear conscience. Because they were ashamed of being rich kids. That's what I discovered during the trial. They took refuge behind bogus political ideals like. I did it in the name of socio-cultural and material inequality. Their luxury lawyer came out with the most beautiful apologetic speeches. Talking about rebellious youth, how poetic it was and that it would be a waste to send these young people promised a brilliant future to prison...
But it didn't stop there. because to be sure of getting an acquittal. They put all the responsibility on my back. They made believe that I manipulated everyone. They even created false proof, as if I was the mastermind of this story. These sons of bitches who played the revolutionary all went back to crying at mommy/daddy at the first problem. They got rid of the one who in the end had no value for them..."(Pablo)
"Have you thought about getting revenge?" (Tyler)
"Every fucking day Tyler… I know it's wrong. But I can't help it…" (Pablo)
"And if you could, would you?" (Tyler)
"No... that's impossible. These people have too much power, it would turn against me. Today I want to be happy with people who love me and a big muscular guy. Who hugs me when I'm sad…" (Pablo)
Oh... You are so adorable my little thief... You are progressing so fast. Remember, just a few days ago you had no confidence in me and today you are naked in a bath with me." (Tyler)
"It's because of Ryan you know."(Pablo)
"Really?" (Tyler)
"Yeah in that weird dream he told me he wanted us to be friends. That he knew how hard it was to be alone. And that he would become strong enough to have my trust. He's completely crazy, way too pure and innocent. If I don't protect him this fucking world is going to destroy him…" (Pablo)
"You think he's not strong enough for that?"(Tyler)
"Don't act stupid Tyler! You can see that he's a nice guy. I saw in Daniel and Brett's eyes, the same rage of those who know the police and justice. They too have done crazy things but not Ryan. It's almost a casting error that he's here. And that's why I'm going to protect him because he really trusts me." (Pablo)
"I see... But be very careful, my little thief. Ryan is much more dangerous than you think. Under his cute little chick exterior hides a monster of domination capable of destroying everything in his path. Once he has the full counter of his powers even Nathan will not be able to stop him.(Tyler)
"What ! you think Ryan is dangerous ?"
"Not for now. But I would like you to remember this sentence in a corner of your mind: the road to hell is always paved with good intentions."(Tyler)
"Hmm… So you want me to stop Ryan from potentially becoming a bad guy ?" (Pablo)
"Exactly Pablo. I know you can do it." (Tyler)
"Understood. I'll give it my all."
"Alright, come on.. it's time to join Little Chick." (Tyler)
Pablo got out of the bath followed by Tyler who took a towel and started drying his little one then himself. Once that was done, Tyler opened the small cupboard under the sink, and took out several objects: A roll of gray tape, a pair of steel handcuffs, a chain and a padlock.
But also an orange bathrobe in the shape of a dinosaur and a pair of slippers imitating some Air Max.
"That way there's no jealousy between you and Ryan, go put it all on."
Pablo complied without question, but was overcome by doubts about the ridiculous side of this outfit. Except that once the slippers and the bathrobe were on, Pablo felt a kind of comforting warmth, similar to Tyler's hugs.
"All that's missing is the finishing touch." Tyler took the handcuffs and put them around Pablo's wrists in front. Then he took the roll of scotch tape and tore off a strip that he gently stuck on Pablo's lips. And finished by lifting the dinosaur hood on the boy's head.
"There you are, perfect now. It's not a real gag, but it's time to relax. You need it."
"Mmpphh Mmpphh!" Pablo nodded yes.
After getting dressed, Tyler carried Pablo into the bedroom where Ryan was still yelling in his gag.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!" (Ryan)
"Look Princess Ryan! Your knight is finally here to save you!" (Tyler)
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!" (Ryan)
Tyler put his little one on the bed next to Ryan. Then used a chain to tie his ankles together just like his friend.
"Oh... You're both so cute like that" Said the tutor before taking out his phone and take the two little ones in photo. Who both moaned their disagreement. (Tyler)
"Okay... enough joking, I'll go get something to eat, you two stay here quietly. Understood?" (Tyler)
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!" the two young men nodded.
"Perfect, I'll be back in 10-15 minutes max." Tyler left the apartment leaving Ryan and Pablo alone.
"Mmmppphhh Mmpphh Mmmppphhh." (Dude, are you okay? Do you look exhausted?) (Ryan)
"Mmmppphhh Mmpphh Mmmppphhh." (Yeah, I'm fine, I had to play a game with a guy from the Red team.) (Pablo)
"Mmmppphhh!" (What!) (Ryan)
Pablo explained his meeting with Khadie. The mission that had received him and the whole course of the game.
"Mmmppphhh Mmpphh Mmmppphhh Mmpphh Mmpphh." (Basically he wants to meet all the yellows for this investigation into the revenge club?) (Ryan)
"Mmmppphhh Mmpphh Mmpphh Mmmppphhh." (Yes, it reeks of a trap.) (Pablo)
"Mmmppphhh Mmpphh Mmmppphhh." (I agree, we'll have to be very careful…) (Ryan)
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh." (Do you think we should go?) (Pablo)
"Mmpphh." (Yes.) (Ryan)
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh Mmpphh Mmmppphhh." (As you wish, but there something that catches my attention.) (Pablo)
Mmmppphhh (What?) (Ryan)
"Mmmppphhh Mmpphh Mmmppphhh Mmpphh Mmpphh Mmmppphhh ." (when I was gagged with Khadie, I didn't understand anything he was saying to me but with you I did. I understand everything you're saying to me while you're Mmpph Mmpph.) (Pablo)
"Mmpph… Mmpph Mmpph Mmmppphhh" (it's probably related to our weird powers...or maybe you just didn't know Khadie well enough.) (Ryan)
'Mmpphh… Mmmppphhh… (Yes…Maybe…) (Pablo)
Pablo started sliding towards Ryan and ended up resting his head against his shoulder.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh?" (does it bother you ?) (Pablo)
(Listen Ryan… I'm sorry about this morning. I thought the tutor’s were manipulating you by keeping you gagged the whole time. But I get it now. That calm and soothing feeling, the boiling warmth of a man holding you. Tyler showed me the manly love of a man for one of his bros, I've never felt such powerful love. So now I understand why you need Nathan's hugs. Again, sorry. I was such a shit about that…) (Pablo)
"Mmmppphhh Mmpphh Mmmppphhh." (Don't worry, it happens to everyone…) (Ryan)
"I'm back boys!" Tyler said before opening the door. With him in a large bag containing burgers that they all ate together. Tyler then spent the afternoon teaching the boys how to play 5 card poker. And then at 5pm they returned on the tutor motorcycle to the dorms after this dressed normally again.
The rest of the evening passed quietly and without any problems.
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But in the middle of the night, around 1am, a man in a red and white football shirt walked down in a laboratory corridor while carrying a backpack.
The man continued walking until he came to a door that read: Lab No. 4. Without any hesitation the man opened the door, went inside and said: "Hello, little sister! It's been a while..."
In front of him, who was obviously preparing an analysis machine, was a woman, who immediately turned around and said: "Fuck Marco! What are you doing here?!"
"Better show you straight away..." Marco opened his bag and took out the ice pack that held Ryan's sperm.
"No, you're fucking kidding me! You're still on it!"
"Listen Sara, I know I haven't been the best big brother, but please. I need you..."
"Fuck you Marco! I've already taken huge risks for you and you're stupid conspiracy theory. You know what I risk if I get caught!"
"Yes Sara, I know... they will kill you and cut your body into dry trash cans. But you are the only one who can help me."
"I don't want to help you! Get the fuck out Marco !"
"Sara, I beg you! This time it has nothing to do with it..."
"That's to say ?"
"I'm not looking for who this person is, but if he matches the database of theoretical heirs."
"What? You've lost your mind!"
"Exactly no, this sperm belongs to a young man who inherited the resonance, without ritual."
"What? Wait, that would mean that..."
"Exactly… That's why I need to know if he's a direct heir or not."
"Damn Marco... You realize that it will take me months to find this data and be able to make the comparisons."
"I have all the time in the world Sara..."
“Okay… fine, but this will be the last fucking time.â€
“Thank you Sara…â€
“Yeah… Yeah… Get your fat ass out of my lab !â€
Marco picked up his bag and went back into the hallway where he drowned himself in thought: "Please Lord... I beg you. Make me wrong.
"Make sure that the little yellow guy is not a direct heir... It would be far too cruel to condemn him to such a fate. I hope with all my heart that your destiny is not already written in your genetic code... Little chick."
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Hello everyone, here is the continuation of chapter 7, which breaks a new length record. but it is not a problem in itself for the moment I manage to publish a chapter per week. Which is exceptional given the time it takes me.
So you can probably guess that this will not last forever. the minimum I give myself is 1 chapter per month, the rest is just a bonus.
Thanks again to you who follow this story, I know it is not in the norm of what is done here. that you are probably still at chapter 5. but that is not important.
I remembered be lying down in my bed, thinking back to my meeting with the blue harlequin especially his voice, which for a moment seemed to me to be Nathan's, but that was impossible. Nathan would never hurt me... Never.
He couldn't be that blue harlequin yet deep down inside me doubt didn't exist. But impossible to believe it, I refused the evidence before my eyes. Why ? I chose to give Nathan my total and absolute trust, so, even if he manipulates me for the director's secret objectives. I continued to trust him.
If love makes you blind, then I must be one of those affected by this disease. I love Nathan, well I think… probably… to tell the truth. I am quite incapable of defining what I feel. I don't feel like words match my emotions. I want Nathan to give me a big hug and tell me that I will succeed in becoming a man.
I need it… but him, what does he need? I don't know anything about him? What could I do in return for his love…? I'll see tomorrow. Him and me, finally alone, he'll come. He'll be there… I'm sure of it… I trust him…
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After falling in sleep, Ryan opened his eyes, lying flat on his stomach on this water floor that he was now beginning to quite the opposite. The difference this time, that only he was lit by a projector beam. Plunging the rest of his surroundings into total darkness. The young man started and saw in the distance, at what meter in front, a large double bed. In front of which curled up on him granny was sitting a young bearded man. Dressed only in boxers. Also lit by the light of a projector.
The young man near the bed was completely silent as if he was sleeping. But around him there were some sort of shadows with a feminine silhouette that pointed at him and seemed to tell him something… But Ryan couldn't hear their words.
Without thinking the young man then started running towards the boy near the bed. Until suddenly. Ryan was hit by something, so that it stopped him dead in his tracks and made him fall backwards.
"Ouch!" he said before calmly raising up. The young man then began to walk with his hands forward and ended up touching what seemed to him to be a smooth but above all totally transparent wall.
"Well... Well... I didn't expect to have a guest?" said a deep male voice making Ryan turn around immediately.
In front of him was a muscular man with a hard and severe expression as if he were angry, all with a barbarian and perfectly cut short hair. The man undoubtedly liked to take care of himself. And Ryan could only find himself disturbed by the sublime virile beauty of the man in front of him.
“Who… Who are you?†(Ryan)
"NO! I'm the one asking the questions here! You... Who are you?" (man)
The man in front of Ryan demanded an answer as if his life depended on it. So Ryan furrowed his eyebrows in suspicion and replied curtly:
“Ryan… Ryan-Kage.â€
"So Mr. Ryan. Can you tell me what you're doing here?" (man)
"I'll ask you the same question: What are you doing here?" (Ryan)
"You don't have to know that! My question is how did you get in here?"
Ryan wasn't sure what to say to him, and then after what second of hesitation.
"I landed here after falling asleep." (Ryan)
As soon as he finished that sentence the muscular man's face relaxed. Replacing his anger and coldness with kindness and a big smile on his face.
"So you're from SCAP... Excuse me... But I needed to know if you were an enemy or not. Anyway, I'm Greg." (man)
"Delighted…" (Ryan)
"Me too. So tell me little one, what team are you on?" (Greg)
"The yellow ones." (Ryan)
Greg's gaze froze for a micro second, as if he was expecting this answer.
"Well... It's been a long time since a yellow one managed to enter the transitional world. You must be a very powerful boy... with such strength you must have Raphael as your tutor, right?" (Greg)
"No. I'm with Nathan." (Ryan)
Ryan didn't know it but he had just given Greg all the answers he was waiting for. Which caused a smile from the muscular man who continued to observe Ryan from head to toe before saying in his head :
"Hmm... A little naïve with a pure heart, like a lost child looking for his parents... A power that he not control and whose stakes are completely beyond him. All with a face that is too cute... the yellow tutor’s must have torn each other apart to obtain it, as this type of little bird is rare in this formation. And if Nathan obtained it, it is therefore because he is much more dangerous than he looks... Hmm... I think I found the perfect turkey to save my little one. It's up to me to know how to make the stuffing correctly."
"Tell me, little one, what do you think of the boy behind you? (Greg)
Ryan turned around and said, "Well he looks... HUMMMMM!"
The young man didn't have time to finish his sentence that he felt one of Greg's giant hands on it. Ryan began to struggle, moving in all directions. But Greg used his other arm to hold him against his warm body.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Shh...Calm down...kid! I just want to talk to you… (Greg)
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
Ryan continued to fight against Greg's hold, who thought to himself: "Physical hold doesn't seem to work at all. On the contrary, his stress level increases... In that case... let's move on to the emotional method."
Greg then begins to caress Ryan gently and tenderly, which gradually calms him down until he stops struggling.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
“Oh… A little chick who works with kisses and cuddles… Nathan is really lucky this year. It almost makes me want to kidnap him to keeping him just for myself." Greg said to himself in his head.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Are you calm now?" (Greg)
""Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!" Ryan nodded.
"Good boy. You see the young man sitting right next to the bed. That's Jeff, my little one." (Greg)
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"I know, I know… he's really very handsome. But he has a big problem…" (Greg)
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Jeff, and in total denial of his love for guys, not only is he ashamed of it. But he's been fucking girls for years to convince himself he's not gay." (Greg)
"You're the only little one who has the resonance, besides Nathan and me. But Jeff is more than stubborn. He refuses to take the words of the older ones into account. He is convinced that no one can understand him, that no one will listen to him complain or cry. Because after all, in this world the only attention we pay to boys is when they cross the line.
It is when our ʺvirility″ becomes ʺtoxic″ that then and only then, the looks turn towards us. Or to be exact, the reproaches rain down again and again, reminding us that we must live up to our stature as a Man″.
This is what destroyed Jeff's heart. The total impossibility of projecting himself into a world where he could love boys and remain himself.
So little chick... Save Jeff from this prison of misfortune. I know Nathan probably already asked the same for your yellow friends, but Jeff have also the right to be saved, and only you can do it Ryan… You are the only boy in SCAP who can see the real Jeff.
So please save him from himself Ryan… " (Greg)
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!" Ryan nodded his head in agreement. And Greg then removed his hand from the young man's mouth and said.
"I don't promise you that I will succeed, but I will give my best!"
Greg smiled fondly at Ryan's answer and said, "We can clearly see that you're Nathan's little one... You're really too cute, little chick."
Ryan didn't know what to say to this weird compliment and decided to change the subject.
"Say. Why did you talk about "transient world" and glass labyrinth? " (Ryan)
"Nathan didn't tell you anything? The transitory world and the parallel dimension we find ourselves in. It is a place between dreams and reality, which allows the physical projection of a human's heart. And only those who possess the proof resonance can enter." (Greg)
"So basically we're in Jeff's heart."(Ryan)
"Absolutely, as for the glass labyrinth, it is the defense system created by Jeff. Depending on the person, access to the heart is more or less protected and difficult." (Greg)
"How do we do it then?" (Ryan)
"For now it's not possible. But as soon as I find a solution, I'll transfer you back here." (Greg)
"Ok " (Ryan)
“See you soon, little chick.†(Greg)
Greg then snapped his fingers and Ryan instantly disappeared, waking up in his room with a start as if he had just had a nightmare.
"Haaaaaaaaaaaaaa…!" Ryan shouted before calmly taking a breath. The young man got out of bed to go rinse his face full of sweat in the sink of his room.
Once that was over Ryan sat on his bed and looked at his phone which said 6:30am. But above all an unread message send less than 10 minutes ago. "Nathan!" he said to himself in his head so as not to wake everyone up.
Ryan opened his messages immediately and began reading the text.
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My dear little chick.
I am sincerely sorry but our date will not take place today. I know you will be very disappointed, but I have no choice. My internship must be extended by an additional day. But don't worry I will be back tomorrow, I promise.
I had planned wonderful things just for you and me. We would have ended our day looking at the night stars from a spot I know well. Believe me, I am the first one devastated by this.
Things in life never go as we would like, flowers always end up withered and dreamers of love disappointed.
But you have to stay strong my little chick, I know that my absence will cause you enormous anxiety. But I know that you will be able to face it, because I have confidence in you. I know that you are much stronger than you think and that you will not cry for my absence.
And even if that happens, I know that others will be there for you. So if things don't go well, go talk to them, agree to open your heart and everything will be fine.
Giving you a huge hug from a distance, I wish you the most beautiful day, my little chick.
Nathan
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Siff… tears were running down Ryan's cheeks. He was holding back so as not to wake up his friends who needed to sleep, but he couldn't help but cry. He had waited so long for this moment. He was so happy to find Nathan again. But on the other hand Ryan had become aware of his emotional dependence on these last days and that as Daniel had told him "Nathan will not be with me forever."
Ryan got retrieve the roll of black tape from his closet. As quietly as possible, he cut out a strip that he gently stuck to his lips. The sensation of the tape, now that his mouth is closed, calmed him down little by little. And then once he was calm again, he said to himself: "Since Nathan is not here, I will give happiness to others. They has been hugging me for 3 days, I must give them love too."
Ryan then left his room as discreetly as possible to join the dining room: "I'm going to prepare breakfast for everyone." he said to himself before opening the door and seeing that Raphaël was already up preparing everything.
"Mmpphh Mmpphh?" he said with his mouth taped. Raphael turned around and said: Oh… are you awake yet, little chick?"
Ryan walked up to the trainer and hugged him in one go without saying anything.
"Wow... your already tape, did something happen?"
“Mmpphh Mmpphh!†Ryan nodded yes.
"I see... Nathan must have warned you that he wouldn't be here today."
Ryan pressed himself even tighter against the adult's hairy chest. Getting drunk on his soft warmth. Which calmed him down more than the gag.
"It's another side effect of the resonance. You're like a succubus but for love and affection. That's why you need big hugs in the morning" Raphael said before starting to tickle Ryan who started laughing into his gag.
Ryan continued to laugh under Raphael's tickles for a good minute before he stopped and said, "So, little chick, are you feeling better?"
"Mmpphh Mmpphh." Ryan agreed.
"Well... so you'll spend the morning with me and Daniel, we'll do a weight training class together. Then you'll be with Enzo all afternoon. Ok?"
"Mmpphh Mmpphh."
"Glad you're okay. Let's finish making breakfast."
Ryan and Raphael finished preparing breakfast and waited quietly for everyone to wake up. Ryan, for his part, couldn't help but jump on the others as soon as they arrived to give them a hug. It was his way of saying hello and strangely enough, it didn't bother anyone. Everyone understood the boy's need for a hug and didn't see any problem with it, just like the tape on his mouth which didn't surprise anyone anymore. Ryan was just like that, that's all.
And then it's once everyone has finished eating that the problems begin.
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Everyone was in sports gear ready to do the usual morning run. Raphael then opened the door and in barely a micro second had he crossed the threshold of the door. That a microphone with a foam where was written SCTV was put right under his nose
"I am a reporter for SCTV, I would like to ask you some questions about yesterday's attack."
"I don't know what you're talking about, miss, I have nothing to tell you."
"Please sir, The revenge club has struck again, we know that Brett Radient, is a student of SCAP. He is the most suspect in this case, if you do not answer our questions it will turn against you..."
"Well... I'll discuss it with my colleagues, I'll be right back."
Raphael stormed back inside and said, "Crisis meeting! Kids, sit on the chairs in a line! Don't talk! And let's just leave this to us! Got it!"
The 4 boys nodded and sat down on the chairs placed in a row at the back of the room while Raphaël, Enzo and Tyler sat around the table and started to discuss.
"Clementine Pascal… An unbearable shit-digger, who sticks her nose in everything to create buzz. Daughter of the boss of the biggest news channel in the country… her destiny is already written." (Tyler)
"Thanks for the description Tyler, but who cares who the bitch is. The real question is what do we do? If we answer, everything will be twisted and turned against us, and if we ignore it all the bullshit that comes out will become the truth. (Enzo)
"What's strange is that she knows Brett's name? That means she was given at least the names of the kids and at worst the information sheets..."(Raphaël)
"I'd rather not think about that... the director will be mad out if he finds out." (Enzo)
"Yes, personally I think we should answer his interview."(Tyler)
"Well I guess I'm the one who's going this shit… " (Raphaël)
"That’s the idea, yes. If Nathan was here we wouldn't even have to ask ourselves this question."(Tyler)
"It's true that he is the most manipulator of all of us..."(Enzo)
"Mmmmpppphhhh!" (Ryan)
"HEY ! WE SAID SILENCE LITTLE CHICK !" (Enzo)
"As I said, the best thing to do is to answer, Raphael is clearly the smartest to not fall into this girl's trap." (Tyler)
"Alright... but I think I'll take a little one with me, she'll want to question one. I'm sure of it." (Raphaël)
"OK, who are you thinking of?"
"Hmm… Ryan, you're going to stay with me, okay? (Raphaël)
"Mmpphh Mmpphh."(Ryan)
"Perfect, the others go jogging normally and if another journalist shows up, don't answer, understand." (Raphaël)
Raphael stood up to remove Ryan's gag, then went to get the journalist, while the others left to run normally. The latter sat down with her camera man in front of the tutor and Ryan.
“It’s… a very beautiful place where you live…â€
"indeed the director gives us great resources for this training."
"I see that... anyway, you're ready.
"Good..."
"3 2 1... This is Clementine Pascal for SCTV, and here is an exclusive exceptional interview with one of the SCAP trainers. The secret training of the director about which we know almost nothing and about which rumors abound.
"What happened to Mr. de Sarabelle is unbearable. But the city's security forces will take care of this matter, because we are lucky in Studycity to have the best private police in the world. They will find the culprits in the blink of an eye."(Raphaël)
"I am not allowed to give you the names of the students for reasons of confidentiality and security, but I can assure you that no SCAP student is linked to these allegations."(Raphaël)
"Each SCAP student is assigned a responsible supervisor, whose mission is to constantly assess the dangerousness of his young people. They are not allowed to go out alone at night. The building where we are is completely locked at night. It is therefore impossible for a student to go out and attack someone."(Raphaël)
"Firstly, the SCAP students are carefully chosen by the director himself. So it is he who must be questioned about the selection criteria. But to answer your legitimate concerns, know that not only are these young people permanently monitored but that their access to Studycity is extremely limited. Only 2 fast food restaurants, 1 cinema, a clothing store and an adult club accept them. So you had almost no chance of meeting them."(Raphaël)
"Madam... if you didn't want to take any risks, you might as well stay at home in your bed and do nothing. And again, because statistically, the bed is the place where you have the greatest chance of dying."(Raphaël)
"Mr. Edmound is the man who allows this training to exist. He gives a second chance to those who were not born like you in the luxury of being able to get by. I know that this is controversial but why is it a problem? It is our role as the powerful to show the way and guide the lost souls towards success. Among all these young people many have the potential to do great things, it is the role of Studycity to train those who will lead the world of tomorrow no matter where they come from only their work will end up paying off." (Raphaël)
"Hey! Don't start, little chick, you did perfectly well too." (Raphaël)
"It's true ?" (Ryan)
"You are by far the smartest of all the little ones, I knew you would be perfect, really your idea of playing the idiot who knows nothing worked very well." (Raphaël)
"Thanks, but I have questions, why come and see us? Why imply that Brett would be involved in this revenge club? But above all, why talk to us about a story of a magic stone?" (Ryan)
"She just wanted to unsettle us with absurd questions, don't ask yourself too many questions." (Raphaël)
"Okay… " (Ryan)
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Suddenly the discussion between Raphael and Ryan was interrupted by the return of everyone: "Hey! There's a bad surprise outside, can you fix it?" Enzo said to Raphael who got up and painfully walked outside followed by Ryan.
Once outside, Raphael saw a man in a black t-shirt with behind him a young bearded man wearing gray jogging pants, a t-shirt and a black cap.
Unlike the older of the two who displayed a big smile. The younger one displayed a hard and cold face, as if he didn't want to be here at all.
"OH FUCK ! This is such a shitty day!" Raphael said at the sight of the older man.
"YO! Are you okay!" (Greg)
"What the hell are you doing here Greg?" (Raphaël)
"Oh come on... don't be so mean straight away…" (Greg)
At that moment Ryan appeared, coming out of the door and was shocked. In front of him was Greg the tutor he had seen in his dream. The man then turned his gaze to him and said with a smile.
"Yo kid, I'm Greg. Tutor for the greens and this is Jeff, my little one for this year." (Greg)
"I'll ask you again... What the hell are you doing here, Greg?" (Raphaël)
"Pff… I was thinking I could use your gym room for my little one's training? Our dorm doesn't have one and the one downtown is off-limits to SCAP students." (Greg)
"And why don't you ask for special authorization from the director…" (Raphaël)
"Because it's much better to all get to know each other…" (Greg)
"That's good, Greg, because I know you well enough to politely tell you to go fuck yourself! And get your fat ass out of here!" (Raphaël)
"OK ok... I get it, come on Jeff let's go…" (Greg)
The tutor and the young man walk away and then Ryan says to Raphael: "Say... what's the problem to come training here?"
"Listen to me little chick, the greens don't think like us. That makes them dangerous, especially Greg who is the specialist in betrayal of all the SCAP tutors." (Raphaël)
“I don’t know… he really seemed honest.†(Ryan)
"Believe me, he wasn't at all…" (Raphaël)
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Ryan then went to the gym with Daniel and Raphael for weight training class.
But as time went on, Ryan noticed that his friend wasn't like usual. He was cold, distant, as if lost in his thoughts. So much so that when Raphael went to get some water, Ryan went to talk to him and asked: "Hey... are you ok Daniel?"
"Yes… don't worry…" (Daniel)
"Bro, I see you're not well... please stop acting tough, I'm not going to make fun of you." (Ryan)
"I know Ryan but... I can't do it... it's just that, I don't want to bore you with this…" (Daniel)
"Bro, you're not boring me, I just want you to be happy." (Ryan)
"Hmm… You're too kind Ryan…" (Daniel)
"What ?' (Ryan)
"You're too kind, to me but also to everyone... You're too pure Ryan. You give love to everyone, as if it were normal, as if everyone deserved it. But you don't know who I really am Ryan. You don't know what I've done... And yet you treat me and the others as if we were the best friends in the world." (Daniel)
"You… You think we're not friends…" (Ryan)
At this moment Daniel put his hand on Ryan's shoulder and said to him in a tender voice.
"Of course... we're friends Ryan, I'm just super worried about you, one day you'll find yourself helping someone who will stab you in the back. I don't want that to happen, you understand! It's out of the question! You won't experience what happened to me the other day!
Daniel started to sob, Ryan then took his hand and answered him in a soft voice: "Daniel listen, I'm not nice to everyone, I'm nice to those who like me, give me love and then... there's one thing you have to understand about me...
At that moment Ryan's gaze changed completely, his kind eyes filled with a demonic energy, an overwhelming virility and the tone of his voice, usually so soft, was now that of a virile and dominant young man.
"You think I'm too nice, but you're wrong Daniel. Because you don't know me either... You don't know what I did to be here... So stop taking me for a little fragile person who cries for nothing. Because that's not who I am. Crying doesn't make me weak because I don't do it in front of just anyone. You're the one who's afraid of your emotion Daniel." (Ryan)
"What !" (Daniel)
At that moment, Ryan suddenly hit Daniel in the stomach, which surprised him but above all made him fall to the ground. Ryan pushed his friend so that he fell on his back on the weight bench. And in a microsecond took the roll of gray scotch tape from Raphael's sports bag.
Ryan immediately began wrapping his friend's torso around the small weight bench with several turns of tape. Just below his pecs, it kept him stuck against the bench.
"WTF! What are you doing?" (Daniel)
"I'll show you who the real little chick is here!" (Ryan)
Ryan took Daniel's wrists to cross them and begin to wrap them in tape. Which he slowly pulled up, until both his hands were completely trapped in a misshapen ball of tape, completely blocking the use of his fingers.
Ryan then stuck his friend's two legs together. Wrapping tape once more from his ankles to the top of his calves then he fixed his legs bound with more tape blocking them against the feet of the weight bench.
"FUCK! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING! UNTIE ME RIGHT NOW!" Daniel yelled, furious that Ryan the little crybaby had managed to tie him up so easily.
SHUT UP! THE WEAK DON'T HAVE THE RIGHT TO SPEAK! (Ryan)
Ryan then sat on Daniel just at the dusse of his little cock made hard by his fight against the tape. Holding in his right hand, a spare boxer that Raphael always kept in his bag. But Daniel immediately understood his friend's intentions and closed his mouth as firmly as possible.
"Pfff... what a useless and pathetic theater..." Ryan said before pinching Daniel's nose and calmly waited for him to open his mouth. Then he shoved his entire boxer shorts down, which now completely filled his mouth.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
Ryan peeled off the tape and went around his friend's head 6 times, permanently blocking Raphael's boxers.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
But the young man didn't stop there... he took off a long strip from the roll that he stuck on the other side of the bench, then he took his friend's head, holding it firmly straight so that the tape pressed on the same area as his gag.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
Daniel continued to struggle and moo into his gag but Ryan was having absolutely no fun of it and would willingly ignore his every protest, continuing to wrap the tape around the boy's mouth and the back of the bench.
Daniel's face was now completely blocked. Only a muffled sound combined with a furious look was expressed from him now.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Mmmmmppppphhhhh!"
"So my friend... how does it feel to be humiliated by a fragile crybaby?" (Ryan)
"Mmmmmppppphhhhh!"
"Mmmmmppppphhhhh!"
Daniel screamed into his gag in anger at having lost to Ryan.
"You have a hurt ego, huh... I know what that feels like. I've suffered this kind of violence my whole life…" (Ryan)
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"But I'll give you one point. I was indeed too nice to you. I thought you could understand why I like the tenderness of a hug but apparently it needs to be explained to you through force and practice." (Ryan)
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
Ryan tenderly placed his left hand on Daniel's right pec and gently stroked it with his thumb.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
Little by little the heart rate of the tied boy was reduced until he found an inner calm. And the soft and tender moos replaced those of rage from the beginning.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh… "
"Shhh... Everything is fine my bro, I'm here... You have no shame in feeling boys have the same need for love and affection as girls Daniel... But this world refuses that we touch each other, refuses that we say I love you. They refuse love between men because they are afraid of it. They see us as animals, sexual monsters. But in reality what we do is just a way of showing our love. Daniel, you are my bro, I helped you the other day to empty yourself because you were not well.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh… "
I know that's what's bothering you, you think it's gay... You blame yourself for having these desires for us, for me. But you know what, I also find Brett very handsome... I'm even super jealous of his muscles, I loved to dive my head in them... Pablo is also too cute with his adorable little face. And you, you're ultra virile with your fine beard and you have 3 hairs on your chest. (Ryan)
"Ryan's words touched Daniel deep in his heart. "He's right," he thought, "Why am I bothering with all this? I love my bros, I'm happy with them... why label me with something that doesn't fit me.
If others want to stick a feather up their ass, how does that change who I am? I hadn't realized it, but my hatred of gays had no logical reason. I've never met or crossed paths with a single one of the crazy effeminate gay I hated.
These people don't exist in my world. The men I love aren't like that. So why hate people who have no impact on me? I had this refusal in me to conform to what I thought being gay was. But Ryan is right, being gay is an ethic that is stuck to our skin. But also an aesthetic of what others think we are... And I was convinced that it made sense, that love and friendship made sense... What an idiot I was. (Daniel)
“Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh…†(Daniel)
"Let me guess... Do you want me to kiss you?"
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh… " Daniel nodded yes
Ryan smiled tenderly and leaned down bringing his face closer to Daniel's still gagged, and then he stretched his lips and placed them on the tape. where he found that of his friends who also sucked him kissed him back. And then, a strange sensation seized the young man tied up, like an electric current that ran through his body and then Daniel felt his strength increase in him.
With one swift pull, he pulled on her leg and tore off the tape that held them prisoner.
"What!" Ryan said surprised. But he had barely realized that Daniel stood up suddenly, ripped the tape that was blocking his upper body and his head on the bench. But also made Ryan fall to the ground on his side.
Daniel then tore the tape that wrapped his hands and jumped on Ryan to immobilize him. Now blocking his legs, he put his own on top. And grabbed his wrist to keep Ryan's arms above his head.
"What is…"
Ryan tried to fight, but he could do nothing against Daniel's strength which was clearly higher than before...
"HEY! WHAT THE HELL!" Raphael yelled, having just returned.
The two boys stood up, as the tutor continued to yell.
"RYAN CAN YOU EXPLAIN TO ME WHY DANIEL IS GAGGED !"
“Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh…†(Daniel)
Um… Well we got a fight and it ended like this…†Ryan said before hanging his head in shame.
"I LEAVE YOU ALONE FOR 5 MINUTES AND YOU BEHAVE LIKE THIS!
"Sorry it's my fault..."
“Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh…†(Daniel)
"Ryan! You will be punished tomorrow! In the meantime, rip off this gag! We will resume training in SILENCE!"
The two boys nodded silently. Tearing Daniel's gag off and resumed training as if nothing had happened.
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Ryan and Daniel then joined the others for the kitchen chore and had a quiet lunch. For the rest of the day, Ryan would go with Enzo and Brett to a place that the tutor kept secret. Which was not reassuring.
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Ryan and Brett were both waiting for Enzo's only velarized in the tutor's little Fiat Panda.
Brett then sat on the back seat took this opportunity to tell his comrade about the strange paper he had received. Ryan was speechless, his brain working at 2000 an hour in front of his two documents that he was reading via photos on his phone.
And then finally after several minutes of silence Brett asked Ryan: "So what do you think? Personally I don't understand anything at all..."
"Hmm… Well, let's start with the diagram. According to the notes on it, it's from May 1999, but that's not what intrigues me. No, the problem is that the journalist from earlier showed me exactly the same drawing." (Ryan)
“What…really?†(Brett)
"Yes, she was talking about Jupiter's basement. Like the stone would teleport us to its basement." (Ryan)
"Wait what? Is this true?" (Brett)
"Brett… Jupiter is a big ball of gas floating in space… so sorry but no. What she said made no sense. I think it was a hidden message that only Raphael understood." (Ryan)
"Sad…" (Brett)
"Concerning the text. This is a recent note, we learn that each team is educated differently. Basically, we are in competition with the greens and the reds.(Ryan)
"Yeah, I understood that. But what exactly are the values they're talking about?" (Brett)
"It's true that it's not clear... but from what I understand: the reds are hierarchical among themselves with a leader chief, they work together like in an army with each one having their role, each one having their place. (Ryan)
"Then the greens. To put it simply, it's the rule of every man for himself. This makes them traitors and people who cannot be trusted... at least in theory." (Ryan)
"And then us yellows: obviously we are educated to be united and help each other but especially without hierarchy, that means no boss and not much ego. But for that to happen everyone has to get along well…. Basically if we want to succeed in winning the exams we have to do it all together."(Ryan)
"Yes, if we all get excluded." (Brett)
"Exactly… But that's not what worries me the most in this note… " (Ryan)
"Oh really…?" (Brett)
"Brett... the last lines on the final exam broadcast on TV… This is clearly part of the director's objectives and then there is this sentence hidden in black... This clearly means that the person who gave you this document, did not want you to read it." (Ryan)
"It's about opening something, do you have any info?" (Brett)
"Yeah, well... maybe. I had a weird dream where a guy told me he met the director 25 years ago." (Ryan)
“Wait, what? A dream?†(Brett)
"I know this is hard to believe, but trust me. This conversation was real. I didn't make this up." (Ryan)
"Okay Ryan. I trust you." (Brett)
"Thanks... so I was saying he told me he met the director 25 years ago. It's 2024 so: 2024-25=1999." (Ryan)
"This is the year indicated on the diagram!" (Brett)
"Exactly Brett. Which means that this drawing represents something that actually exists." (Ryan)
"It is up to us to find where this stone is." (Brett)
“Yes, but it must be…†(Ryan)
"CLICK!"
At that moment, the two boys heard Enzo come back into the car. They cut their conversation instant. Ryan put his phone in his pocket as if nothing had happened and said calmly.
"Well... Do we have the right to finally know where we're going?" (Ryan)
"Absolutely not. No way I'm going to spoil the Surprise…" (Enzo)
Enzo started the car, and set off to take the boys to an unknown destination…
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At the same time, in the forest north of the yellow dormitory, a rather unexpected scene unfolded.
In the middle of the thick forest was Greg standing with a smirk and eyes filled with domination. And behind him was Jeff his little one who seemed totally circumspect and lost. Faced with what was in front of him.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
Because in face of them, Nathan found himself shirtless, tied to the trunk of a tree and gagged with gray tape.
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh!"
Ryan's tutor was held by ropes and chains. His ankles were stuck together, by rope cuffs and a chain just above it wound extremely tightly, locked by a padlock. The same process was applied to the top of his legs.
His arms were placed behind his back. His wrists were tied in an X by a chain wound in an extremely technical way and always extremely tight locked by a padlock. His hands were trapped in large leather mittens which blocked any use of his fingers.
His bare torso was tied to him by a rope harness forming a sort of spider. But above all a very long, extremely tight chain was wound over it, attaching Nathan's top body to a tree.
Nathan struggled with all his might and screamed with rage into his gag made from one of little Jeff's dirty socks. Which Greg forced to put in his dive. All wrapped in about ten turns of gray tape. Which held his dive closed and gave him an ultra sexy face.
"Look at this..." Greg said to his little one, "Exactly as I told you. I'm the only one who rivals the strength of the alpha wolf Nathan. The only one who is able to subdue him…" (Greg)
“Mmmmmppppphhhhh Mmmmmppppphhhhh!â€
"HA HA! Look at him struggling to save his manhood! It's beautiful, isn't it?" (Greg)
"I know... I know... You had a date with your adorable little chick... But you see, I have goals for him and my Jeff. And there's no way you're going to stand in the way of that." (Greg)
Jeff watched Nathan struggle and scream in rage into his gag, his eyes wide, as if he had before him an object he had always desired.
"I… I… " (Jeff)
Greg moved behind his little one and put a hand on his big, hard-as-concrete crotch before whispering tenderly in his ear:
"I know what you want, my beloved little bulldog. You want to mark this ultra virile man with your seed. You want to humiliate him by leaving your mark on him. isn't it… "
Jeff didn't respond verbally, just nodded slightly. As if he was afraid of his desire.
"Don't worry, my little one... Tied up as he is, this alpha wolf won't do anything to you. I understand that you're scared, but Nathan isn't a bad guy. He won't hurt you, so go ahead. Explore your desires and make your fantasies come true..."(Greg)
"O… OK…" (Jeff)
"Jeff slowly advanced towards Nathan, who continued to struggle and scream into his gag."
And then once he arrived in front of him Jeff pulled his grey jogging pants and his boxers. Let out his 18cm/7.08inches cock.
Nathan turned his head to look the little boy in the eyes. Immediately his face and eyes changed from rage and anger to kindness, tenderness and affection.
"That poor little guy..." Nathan said to himself in his head: "he has so much internalized hatred that he doesn't even dare touch me... I understand why Greg used method 58. But doing that without telling me, on the day of the date with my Ryan... That son of a bitch is going to pay for it! I'm going to fuck is ass so hard once i'm free that the whole fucking city will hear him screaming with pleasure!"
"Mmmppphhh Mmmppphhh… " Nathan said to Jeff, looking at him with eyes full of happiness and tenderness.
"I… can I ?" the young man with the rock-hard cock asked.
"Mmpphh Mmpphh… " Nathan replied, nodding his head yes.
'Yes…' Jeff said with a smirk on his face. The young man then began to masturbate himself gently with his right hand.
"Ha...Ha...FUCK!"
Then he sped up little by little increasing his pleasure as Nathan moaned into his gag to encourage him, which excited him even more."
"HA..HA..HA…!"
The young man sped up again until he began to tremble. Nathan then closed his eyes. Watching as Jeff reached orgasm, and he ejaculated 4 large jets of white sperm on the gagged tutor's face.
“HA...HA… Oh fuck!â€
"So, my little bulldog?"
"That was the best hand-job of my life..."
"Perfect now back off. The big guys need to get on with their business..."
Jeff put his cock back in his pants and stepped back letting Greg move closer. Nathan then started screaming and struggling against his bonds again.
I really wonder how it will all end...
