THE TWINK & THE JOCK (M+/M) *NEW CHAPTER MAY 31*

[vincenzotognolo22]

Another great chapter, good job bro

[gag1195]

I wonder if these football player are cruel enough to try and use that cage on poor Sammy. Either way, the edging session was hot, and the gag is going to be great!

[bondagefreak]

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[bondagefreak]

CHAPTER INDEX
A "CLICK-TO-READ" LIST OF CHAPTERS DESIGNED TO MAKE FINDING SPECIFIC SCENES A LOT EASIER

AN IMPROMPTU FIRST DATE

THE TWINK & THE JOCK

CHAPTER 22 - A HEAVY-HANDED PLUGGING

Hunter looked a little weirded out and even a tad bit embarrassed as he sat there, contemplating the kinky object our handsome host had just handed him. The brawny star quarterback wasn't new at this. He was an experienced hazer, and although he was rarely the instigator of such things, he had been an active participant in numerous takedowns; the majority of which ended up with one or more victims being bound and gagged against their will.

Gagging Sammy should've been a routine enough task, especially seeing as how my giant-palmed teammate had virtually no qualms about using his own two hands to keep the wiry teen from screaming.

This new...gag that Andrew had fished out though...it sorta changed the whole dynamic and pushed Hunter out of his comfort zone. I'm not sure why, but even though the air was thick with the buzz of excitement, there was definitely a lingering unease at the idea of imposing such an instrument on Sammy's mouth. Hunter felt it, I felt it, and perhaps to a somewhat lesser degree, so did Chad, Matt and Brody.


The only one who seemed truly unbothered and completely unfazed about it was Andrew. True, I didn't know him all that well, and it may very well be that he was simply much better at keeping a lid on his emotions than my other, far more impressionable colleagues. But even so, I couldn't help shake the feeling that he was genuinely unperturbed by it all.

As far as our stoic host was concerned, a gag was a gag. Its effectiveness was all that mattered. All other considerations - such as its kinkiness, or lack thereof - were superfluous and trivial at best. In a sense, that made Andrew the ideal captor.




"Dude, look at the size o' that thing!" my blond buddy Matt ecstatically remarked, moving his hand up to the gag and tentatively sizing up the bulbous mouthpiece by pressing three of his fingers into it. I watched as the tips of his digits dug into the heavily padded bulb; the sight of it leaving virtually no doubt as to how generously stuffed and squishy it was.

As soon as Matt's fingers released their tentative grip from around the bulb, tattooed superhunk Chad extended a hand forward and dug his own beefy fingers into the oversized protrusion. "Yeah, that's fuckin' fat, alright." he mumbled, the deep quality of his exceedingly baritone voice adding both weight and gravity to his spoken confirmation.

Hunter, on the other hand, seemed less than enthused about it. "It's not even gonna fit inside his mouth." he chimed in, immediately causing Matt to snicker and Chad's face to light up with a grin.

"Nah, he'll be fine. Don't worry." our captain dismissively retorted, casting his gaze down to my stepbrother and condescendingly ruffling his hair up. "Ain't that right, pretty boi? Yeah, you wanna suck on Hunter's big bulb, don't you? Yeah, I know you do." he teased, flashing the bound twink a devilish wink before finally lifting his gaze back up. "See? He wants it."


Poor Sammy, meanwhile, was unable to respond. And not due to a lack of effort or willingness, mind you. His face had been freed of Hunter's smothering grip, yes, but the brief exchange which saw my three buddies discuss the gag left Brody to his own devices. That of course could only spell trouble.

Even while suffering the humiliation of being teased by my impossibly hulking captain, Sammy was in the midst of getting his oral cavity examined. And by that, I mean stretched open and probed; courtesy of beefy Brody's oversized fingers.


The first hints of a lamentful moan left my stepbrother's gaping mouth as soon as the brutish linebacker paused the intrusive ministrations to tug at his hard woody. Brody, having anticipated such a reaction, was rather quick to respond. First, by lowering his face down and firing a huge gob of spit directly into the bound captive's protesting mouth. And second, by delivering a hard smack across the dazed twink's left cheek and then following that up with a full face-engulfing palm smother.

The throbbing boner-tent rising up from between Sammy's strapped thighs was given another series of forceful tugs; this time, without any unwanted groans or associated sound effects. As far as Brody was concerned, little Sammy was his to do with as he pleased and every opportunity to imprint his superiority and authority over the lad was worth exploiting.




In any case, Sammy's eyes predictably went wide when the gag was timidly turned against him. He broke down into a panicked fit when his terrified gaze narrowed in on the hefty bulb, but multiple hands immediately shot out to subdue him; hungrily converging atop his face, neck and forehead.

To his own credit, Hunter did make a solemn attempt to fit the gag in. The mouth-stuffer was large though, more generous in girth than what Sammy's stretched lips seemed able to accommodate. Everyone sort of chimed in, verbally encouraging Hunter to press on. Matt especially seemed intent on getting our visibly hesitant colleague to just plough through and force the gag in.


Seeing as how Hunter's gentle efforts weren't yielding the desired results, Andrew was the one to finally intervene and once again offer us his services.

"Want me to take care of it?" the dark-haired stud cooly offered, no doubt cluing in to Hunter's continued reluctance and growing understandably more eager for us to depart with our prisoner.

As soon as the offer was made, the brawny-armed star quarterback acquiesced, relinquishing control of the intimidating contraption over to the one who'd originally found it. Suffice it to say, Andrew handled the gag with far less timidity.


Per the gag-wielding goliath-gamer's own request, hands and fingers quickly pulled away and departed from Sammy's face. It was clear to us that he didn't need our help, or at least so it seemed.

"Any last words?" my sexy buddy Matt condescendingly chortled; a subdued chorus of chuckles instantly filling the room even as the gurney-bound prisoner's head found itself effortlessly being scooped up inside one of Andrew's large hands.

Poor Sammy was awarded no explanation and given no apology. Not only that, he wasn't even given the chance to answer Matt's question or get more than two syllables out before the enormous bulb began its forceful incursion into his protesting orifice. The dweeb tried shaking his head free and refusing the oversized intrusion, but the hairy-legged gamer was all over him, holding the back of his head in one hand while forcibly imposing the giant stuffer in with the other.

"Oups. Well, I guess we won't be finding out. Eheh!" Matt smirked, his words drawing another series of low chuckles.



Hopelessly muffled gagging sounds eventually gave way to complete silence as the fiercely oversized bulb was uncompromisingly thrust in. The tension on Sammy's lips gradually subsided as the overly cumbersome, pear-shaped protrusion slid further into his cavity. But even so, it was made plainly obvious by the fierce bulging of his cheeks and the teary-eyed expression on his face that the bulbous stuffer was designed for mouths considerably roomier than that which he had to offer.

Still, Andrew showed no outwardly discernable hint of sympathy as he, with Brody's unheeded and unnecessary encouragements, continued forcing the leathery bulb in.

"Yeah, shove that giant gag in there. Make him choke on it. All the way in. Yeaaah." the brutish linebacker unendingly purred.




Andrew wasn't even done fully securing the gag and buckling the leather straps behind his prisoner's head that Sammy was already falling prey to some of the group's more harrowing antics. The panicked lad immediately tensed up and convulsed against his restraints when Brody's hand gave his boner-tent a few tugs. His attempts to escape grew even more crazed when captain Chad simultaneously joined in by brushing thick fingers against his glaringly defenceless soles. "Coochie coochie-coo!"




Sam screamed into the muffling bulb and quickly began choking on its girth, but much to my own stupor, star quarterback Hunter inadvertently ended up stealing the show, not by joining in the torments, but by pressing two of his fingers atop the front of the gag panel; effectively preventing the panicked ward from making any headway in expelling the enormous stuffer.


Judging by the state of Sam's watery eyes, his inability to emit even the faintest of peeps and the way his entire focus now seemed limited to the gag, I could tell it was too large for him. Much too large.

The stuffer wasn't only wide to the point of filling his cheeks or fat to the point of hugging his palate and keeping his tongue pinned down. It was also quite lengthy. Lengthy enough to fill up his whole cavity and even brush against the back of his throat, it seemed.

In hindsight, the gag could've easily been mistaken as being part of Andrew's medical restraint kit. The jet-black leather matched his creaking gurney to perfection, and the sheer voluminous and frighteningly daunting nature of the oral stuffer matched the intimidating gurney restraints as well. Everything about Andrew's set screamed "overkill". The freakish stuffer gag, whosever it was, was no different.



As soon as our hairy-legged host was done securing the gag and buckling the straps behind its unfortunate wearer's head, he got to work fastening Sammy's dome down.

A pair of solid foam blocks were affixed to the padded headrest, hugging our gurney-bound captive's temples and preventing him from moving his head around. The movement-hampering head immobiliser's velcro-reinforced straps then came into play; wrapping around Sammy's upper head, forehead and lower jaw - sealing his captivity and preventing any and all movements.

He retained control of his fingers, toes and eyelids, but the rest of him - from his ankles all the way up to his head - was rendered completely immobile. The poor lad couldn't even move a muscle, much less call for help or mount a daring escape.


Everyone laughed at the overkill state of his captivity. No sound or anything reminiscent of a protest escaped Sammy's stuffed gob even as my friends and I took our phones out and snapped pics to immortalise his predicament. He just lay there, head against the padded headrest, hands clenched into fists and teary eyes gazing straight up towards the unadorned ceiling. He was strapped into a gurney he could never escape from and silenced with an enormous stuffer-gag that was inarguably too big to cope with. I truly, genuinely, seriously did not envy his fate.



Another momentary bout of amusement-induced laughter ensued when Matt tentatively reached out and pinched our prisoner's nose shut. The gag was utterly air-tight, as was made evident by poor Sammy's sudden inability to breathe.

"Yeaaah. Hahaha! Oh, he won't be calling for help or bothering any of the neighbours tonight, that's for sure!" Chad beamed, drawing a large amount of satisfaction from witnessing the helpless prisoner's intermittent suffocation.

Matt kept clogging Sammy's nasal airways on and off for the better part of a minute. The spectacle was admittedly quite arousing, even for Sammy it seemed. But the real theatrics occurred when Brody covetously jumped in, grabbed one of Andrew's gargantuan trainers from off the floor, gave it a quick, hateful-looking whiff, and then turned it upside down before planting its insufferably putrid maw directly atop Sam's petrified face.

"Sniff it, bitch." was the only explanation the brute bothered giving.

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[squirrel]

Now that was a proper gagging! I was a little surprised to see that the guys were hesitating about the huge gag... on the other hand Andrew's attitude and eagerness to use the giant gag on the victim was amazing!

[GoBucks]

I just love how Brody is so over the top and can't help but do everything he can to get involved and steal the attention

[sock slave boy]

I like that even the boys most used to hazing are sometimes stabilized by an object perfect for hazing, I suppose that everyone is more used to gags, socks or underwear

[Bradstick]

Great continuation! I loved seeing the difficulty the group of hunks using true BDSM gear compared to previous gags.it was very interesting to see and hopefully one of them (my guess will be Brody) will invest in some equipment of his own for future hazing lol. Great work, can’t wait for the next chapter!

[Pup Wingletang]

A fun couple of chapters there. Brody is completely owning Sammy - it feels like the evidence of Sammy's arousal at the situation has just spurred him on. He's definitely a Phil with muscles!

Love how the production of an actual gag has thrown most of them. Socks, rope and tape are just your standard hazing supplies. The gurney is a bit more hardcore but officially it does have a medical purpose. The bulbous, leather plug gag has only been designed with one aim in mind. Given how fully it's invaded poor Sammy I'm not entirely sure it's that much safer! Hunter tried but in the end it was Andrew to the rescue again - so matter of fact.

Amazing overkill bondage - maybe the ordeal will be over soon and Sammy will be left to sleep tight.

[Pup Wingletang]

I wonder if these football player are cruel enough to try and use that cage on poor Sammy.

I think a lot of ice would be required before that cage could be made to fit!

[Socksbound]

We really do need the spin off when Sammy starts college and Brody hunts him down to make him his bitch. He definitely sees Sammy as his plaything with little regard for Sammy himself. Wonder what the mood of the story would be right now had Sammy been the narrator rather than his step-brother.

Interesting that despite their years of hazing the actual bondage equipment throws them. I’m a little surprised by this, as it seems like natural progression to use some of that from time to time in longer more prolonged hazing situations like this

[OrdinaryWorld]

We really do need the spin off when Sammy starts college and Brody hunts him down to make him his bitch.

Agreed, this would be so so good

[harveygasson]

Wow the ongoing gag torture continues.

[Msueta@2]

@bondagefreak the last two chapters are so hot . I would gladly sniff Brody's shoes . He is my new favorite character .

[blackbound]

I wonder if these football player are cruel enough to try and use that cage on poor Sammy.

I think a lot of ice would be required before that cage could be made to fit!

Oh no! That would be terrible!

[vincenzotognolo22]

Andrew never disappoints, I just love him so much ahah. Also, I don’t envy Sammy’s gag either, that thing seems huge and the description slightly terrifying, but still incredible hot

[gag1195]

I wonder if these football player are cruel enough to try and use that cage on poor Sammy.

I think a lot of ice would be required before that cage could be made to fit!

Oh no! That would be terrible!

At this point, I wouldn't put it past them! They've gotten a taste for real restraints and gear, they can't be stopped!

In all seriousness, a great chapter! Hunter's reluctance and concern with the gag was very cute and endearing! I'm liking him more and more!

[Wedgieboy69]

I wonder if these football player are cruel enough to try and use that cage on poor Sammy.

I think a lot of ice would be required before that cage could be made to fit!

Will it be Sammy, or will it be someone who tries to intervene when they start to go too far, and ends up on the wrong size of those rancid socks too?

[Subboi]

I am surprised the cock cage has not been put in place yet.

[bondagefreak]

* READER QUESTION *

IF YOU COULD SHARE A WARM BED WITH TWO OF SAMMY'S CAPTORS
(THREESOME-STYLE), WHO WOULD YOU CHOOSE TO SPEND THE NIGHT WITH?

CHAD? HUNTER? MATT? BRODY? ANDREW?

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[OrdinaryWorld]

Might have to be Hunter and Andrew

I would go for Matt but I am NOT dealing with those farts. Also, I'm curious as to what Andrew's like in bed (non-sexually, just in general) given his stoic disposition.

[Socksbound]

Hmm Hunter and Chad for me. Sandwiched between the two beefcakes

[Wedgieboy69]

Does it have to be a captor? Because I would rather have our boy Sammy. Aside from that, Andrew and Hunter.

[Bradstick]

I would go with Chad and Matt! Being held by Chad while being the subjects of Matt’s torture would be a dream. Unlike @OrdinaryWorld, I would like to deal with Matt’s farts, more specifically his ass

[Sneakerlover1079]

Chad and Andrew forsure. Call me a good boy I'll do anything for you