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Moving Day (or Knot)! MM/M (Chapter 10, July 10)
An interesting turn of events! The relationship of the three is evolving wonderfully! I just hope they ungag TJ long enough for him to explain what he learned. Speaking of, I know this isn't the last we'll see of Frank and Scott...
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harveygasson
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Great to see more from this story! I wonder when TJ will get a chance to tell the two what he found out.
Chapter 9 - New Roommates
When they got back to the house, the guys carried the still bound TJ into the house. Just as they were preparing to eat, Dirk’s phone rang. It was their old job asking if they could work in the morning. Dirk said he’d call back in a minute. Dirk and Diesel decided they really didn’t have a choice. So Dirk called and said they’d be there in the morning.
Diesel pulled the gag out of TJ’s mouth so they could all eat. TJ remained bound while he was fed. Before they’d let him loose to eat, but not this time.
When they were done eating. Dirk said it was time for bed. They had to be at work early. With that Dirk pulled off his new boots and socks and made a new gag for TJ. This gag had the primary odor of the new leather, but there was still the smell of Dirk’s feet just not as strong as from his old boots. TJ protested because he wanted to ask the guys about their old co-worker, but they never gave him the chance.
“In case you haven’t figured it out, you are remaining our captive for the night” Diesel said. With that, Diesel lifted TJ up over his shoulder and carried him to the bathroom. Diesel undid TJ’s jeans and slid down his underwear, Of course TJ’s dick was hard both from the bondage and being manhandled by Diesel. “Fuck, should have put your cage back on. Anyway, you’re gonna have to pee before bed so I’m gonna point it at the toilet.” Diesel said.
Of course, having Disel holding his dick only made it harder to pee, but finally TJ did. When TJ was done, Diesel gave the penis a couple quick shakes. Diesel reached down and pulled up TJ’s briefs. Whether it was intentional or not, Diesel pulled them up a bit too far giving TJ a mild wedgie. Then Diesel pulled up TJ’s jeans and fastened them. The Diesel picked TJ up over his shoulder again and took him to the bedroom. Diesel dropped TJ on the bed and rolled him to the middle with TJ laying on his back. Dirk had used the other bathroom and jumped into bed beside TJ. Dirk helped TJ get a little more comfortable, at least as comfortable as he could be with his hands and booted ankles tied and gagged with Diesel’s socks.
Diesel jumped into bed and everyone shifted around to get comfortable. That’s when TJ roiled on his side with his back toward Dirk. Dirk noticed that TJ’s briefs were showing a bit over his jeans and gave them a tug saying, “Just like a real cowboy, ridin’ high in the saddle!”. TJ was powerless to do anything. He couldn’t protest due to the gag. He couldn’t pull the wedgie out because he was tied hand and booted feet. And because it was the first time he’d been left out of the cage he had a raging boner.
Dirk and Diesel had no problems falling asleep quickly, but TJ suffered a bit. Sure this was erotic and exciting, but it sure was not comfortable for sleeping. But yet TJ was not wanting anything to change. He loved having Dirk and Diesel around and he felt terrible for them. He was determined to do whatever he could to get his new friends out of trouble.
Eventually with thoughts of how he could help his friends going through his head, TJ eventually fell asleep. TJ was jolted awake by the alarm on one of the guys’ phone. And he had a moment of panic when he couldn’t move. He tried yelling but couldn’t do that either. Then as his head cleared, he remembered that the guys had put him to bed tied and gagged. Dirk jumped up and ran for the shower, Diesel was a little slower to get going but he soon headed to the other shower.
They guys eventually returned and started getting dressed. TJ had to laugh again as Diesel pulled on a pair of bright yellow boxers with a red stop sign on the crotch. They both pulled on tan khakis, a white t-shirt and their new boots.
Diesel said, “I’m going to loosen your knots. You should be able to get yourself loose in an hour or two, maybe by the time the sun comes up!” With that, they guys were gone.
When they got back to the house, the guys carried the still bound TJ into the house. Just as they were preparing to eat, Dirk’s phone rang. It was their old job asking if they could work in the morning. Dirk said he’d call back in a minute. Dirk and Diesel decided they really didn’t have a choice. So Dirk called and said they’d be there in the morning.
Diesel pulled the gag out of TJ’s mouth so they could all eat. TJ remained bound while he was fed. Before they’d let him loose to eat, but not this time.
When they were done eating. Dirk said it was time for bed. They had to be at work early. With that Dirk pulled off his new boots and socks and made a new gag for TJ. This gag had the primary odor of the new leather, but there was still the smell of Dirk’s feet just not as strong as from his old boots. TJ protested because he wanted to ask the guys about their old co-worker, but they never gave him the chance.
“In case you haven’t figured it out, you are remaining our captive for the night” Diesel said. With that, Diesel lifted TJ up over his shoulder and carried him to the bathroom. Diesel undid TJ’s jeans and slid down his underwear, Of course TJ’s dick was hard both from the bondage and being manhandled by Diesel. “Fuck, should have put your cage back on. Anyway, you’re gonna have to pee before bed so I’m gonna point it at the toilet.” Diesel said.
Of course, having Disel holding his dick only made it harder to pee, but finally TJ did. When TJ was done, Diesel gave the penis a couple quick shakes. Diesel reached down and pulled up TJ’s briefs. Whether it was intentional or not, Diesel pulled them up a bit too far giving TJ a mild wedgie. Then Diesel pulled up TJ’s jeans and fastened them. The Diesel picked TJ up over his shoulder again and took him to the bedroom. Diesel dropped TJ on the bed and rolled him to the middle with TJ laying on his back. Dirk had used the other bathroom and jumped into bed beside TJ. Dirk helped TJ get a little more comfortable, at least as comfortable as he could be with his hands and booted ankles tied and gagged with Diesel’s socks.
Diesel jumped into bed and everyone shifted around to get comfortable. That’s when TJ roiled on his side with his back toward Dirk. Dirk noticed that TJ’s briefs were showing a bit over his jeans and gave them a tug saying, “Just like a real cowboy, ridin’ high in the saddle!”. TJ was powerless to do anything. He couldn’t protest due to the gag. He couldn’t pull the wedgie out because he was tied hand and booted feet. And because it was the first time he’d been left out of the cage he had a raging boner.
Dirk and Diesel had no problems falling asleep quickly, but TJ suffered a bit. Sure this was erotic and exciting, but it sure was not comfortable for sleeping. But yet TJ was not wanting anything to change. He loved having Dirk and Diesel around and he felt terrible for them. He was determined to do whatever he could to get his new friends out of trouble.
Eventually with thoughts of how he could help his friends going through his head, TJ eventually fell asleep. TJ was jolted awake by the alarm on one of the guys’ phone. And he had a moment of panic when he couldn’t move. He tried yelling but couldn’t do that either. Then as his head cleared, he remembered that the guys had put him to bed tied and gagged. Dirk jumped up and ran for the shower, Diesel was a little slower to get going but he soon headed to the other shower.
They guys eventually returned and started getting dressed. TJ had to laugh again as Diesel pulled on a pair of bright yellow boxers with a red stop sign on the crotch. They both pulled on tan khakis, a white t-shirt and their new boots.
Diesel said, “I’m going to loosen your knots. You should be able to get yourself loose in an hour or two, maybe by the time the sun comes up!” With that, they guys were gone.
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Over night bondage is fine, but only if you get to sleep in and enjoy it. An early morning alarm and then trying to free yourself sounds terrible!
Great series
Concise action of bondage and gagging with no excessive background bios to slog thru
You're really good
I have had this in my TBR for months and finally got caught up! This series is amazing. I feel bad for our lovely couple getting put on leave. At least now the three are all in the same house.
I’m excited to see more of this series. I loved the underwear hood used when showing off the shelves. Same with stink measuring contest with the armpits. Great work @Bootmark
I’m excited to see more of this series. I loved the underwear hood used when showing off the shelves. Same with stink measuring contest with the armpits. Great work @Bootmark
Chapter 10 - Playing Detective
TJ fussed with the ropes holding his wrists. At least his hands were tied in front of him. Diesel had loosened them, but not that much. And his hard cock was distracting. He fussed with the knots as sweat rolled off his body. This was sure turning into a workout. If he could just remove his gag, he thought it might be easier. But the gag was too tight and tied behind his head, so he kept fumbling with his fingers.
Eventually the slack grew as the time ticked by. Finally TJ was able to slip his left wrist out of the rope. Then he removed his gag. Finally fresh air and not Dirk’s feet!
TJ then removed the remaining rope from his right wrist and went to work on the knots securing his booted ankles. Then he stopped working on those ropes, reached in his pants, and pulled out his cock. As he thought about his boots still bound, the socks he’d been gagged with all night, the underwear that was still up his ass crack and being the center of a three way fuck sandwich with Dirk and Diesel he stroked his cock and soon let a load fly.
After that, he pulled the wedgie out of his ass, untied his boots, and undressed and headed for the shower. While he’d been working his way loose, a plan had formed in his head.
Fresh out of the shower, TJ dressed in some old worn clothes, a well-worn T shirt with a tractor logo, a matching hat, a pair of slightly ragged jeans, and his old Ariat boots he usually wore when mowing the lawn. Now that he was dressed for the part, he went online to do some searching. He quickly found a way to set a spoof number for his cell phone. Then he looked at online marketplaces for farm supplies. Not necessarily the kind of stuff stolen from his stores, but similar items was what he was looking for. It didn’t take long to find a couple of sales that triggered his interest. The same person had listed both items and mentioned much more not listed. Using his fake phone number TJ inquired about some parts for a tractor and hay bailer – and for the same brand equipment as on his hat and shirt.
TJ sat down to eat his breakfast and before he was halfway through he got a reply from the seller. “Closing an estate for my late uncle, lots of parts for your tractor and equipment, wanna come see?” TJ waited a couple minutes and responded “yes”.
The next couple messages worked out a time and location for the meeting. TJ didn’t know what time Dirk and Diesel would be back so he decided to take the trip on his own. He hoped his truck wouldn’t be recognized. He followed the directions to an old farm. Sure enough, there was an old large trailer like he’s been told that was supposed to be full of the parts. He parked and walked to the back of the trailer waiting on the seller.
He thought he heard someone coming from his right side and turned that way. When he did, before he knew what was happening someone came up from behind and shoved a cloth over his face. TJ tried to fight off the assailant and the cloth, but he was rapidly losing strength and consciousness. Soon TJ was an immobile lump on the ground as the two men congratulated each other on the success of their plan. Scott said, “I knew he’d come nosing around. We’ll be rid of the evidence this afternoon, so we just need to tie him up and keep him here until the stuff is gone.”
With that, they drug TJ into one of the outbuildings and tied his wrists behind his back and took his cell phone. Then they also tied his booted ankles securely then secured his wrists and ankles in a tight hogtie and used bandanas to gag and blindfold him.
Scott said, “I bet you wish those tools Dirk and Diesel had showed up.” And his partner Gary said, “I think one of them will, we just need to keep an eye out.” As he threw TJ’s phone on the floor beside him. While they waited, they kept TJ under by reapplying the chloroform when it started to wear off.
Not long after Dirk and Diesel returned to TJ’s house. They thought it was odd that TJ was gone but they figured maybe he’d gone into work. Diesel was exhausted and headed for the bedroom. Dirk grabbed a snack then noticed an incoming text from TJ “Hey, meet me at this address and I’ll explain everything, I can’t give you any more info just show up ASAP”.
Dirk decided to let Diesel sleep. Dirk changed out of his work clothes into some jeans and a T-shirt. He was feeling adventurous, so he grabbed a pair of brown pointed toe Justin cowboy boots from TJ’s collection, threw on one of TJ’s belts with a nice big buckle, then got into their car and drove to the place TJ instructed. Sure enough there was TJ’s truck. As Dirk got out of the car and started walking to the truck, he never looked back and that’s when he also felt a cloth placed over his face. Like TJ, Dirk tried to fight off his assailant, but Dirk was not successful either.
They drug Dirk into the same building as TJ. Gary laughed and said, “This fool must think he’s a real cowboy now. Look at those boots and that belt buckle.” Soon he was trussed up just like TJ and hogtied. That’s when Scott said, “Let’s give our cowboy a real treat. You’ve been wearing your boots since yesterday morning. We’ll gag him with your socks.” With that, Gary pulled of his old Ariat cowboy boots and removed his socks before putting the boots back on. He handed the socks to Scott, who noticed how damp the socks were, and said “Geeze your feet must sweat a lot. I only wish our cowboy was awake to see his reaction when we shove these in his mouth!”. With that, Scott balled the socks up and shoved them in Dirk’s mouth then secured them with a bandana and used a separate bandana to blindfold Dirk.
“All trussed up and going nowhere” Scott said as he prodded Dirk with his boot. “Too bad ole Diesel didn’t join him! Now let’s get the stuff out of here and sold.”
Gary looked down at Dirk and said “I’d sure love to be here when this tough guy wakes up and can’t go anywhere. I wish we could have stayed and watched them struggle after we tied all three of them up after that robbery!” With that, Gary reached down the back of Dirk’s jeans and grabbed his underwear. “Here’s a wedgie to remember me by, loser!” as an unconscious Dirk grunted and moaned into his gag.
With that, Scott and Gary left their two captives to wake up later knowing it would be some time before they could get loose or anyone could find them. They had monitored TJ’s phone and saw the message luring Diesel to the farm had expired without being read. They grabbed the real trailer (the one they lure TJ to was an unused decoy to land that could not be connected to them) with the stolen loot and left, hoping to be out of state and fence their stolen goods so there would be no evidence when TJ and Dirk woke up, not that either had seen their captors. They were confident they’d get their money and return to their normal lives.
TJ fussed with the ropes holding his wrists. At least his hands were tied in front of him. Diesel had loosened them, but not that much. And his hard cock was distracting. He fussed with the knots as sweat rolled off his body. This was sure turning into a workout. If he could just remove his gag, he thought it might be easier. But the gag was too tight and tied behind his head, so he kept fumbling with his fingers.
Eventually the slack grew as the time ticked by. Finally TJ was able to slip his left wrist out of the rope. Then he removed his gag. Finally fresh air and not Dirk’s feet!
TJ then removed the remaining rope from his right wrist and went to work on the knots securing his booted ankles. Then he stopped working on those ropes, reached in his pants, and pulled out his cock. As he thought about his boots still bound, the socks he’d been gagged with all night, the underwear that was still up his ass crack and being the center of a three way fuck sandwich with Dirk and Diesel he stroked his cock and soon let a load fly.
After that, he pulled the wedgie out of his ass, untied his boots, and undressed and headed for the shower. While he’d been working his way loose, a plan had formed in his head.
Fresh out of the shower, TJ dressed in some old worn clothes, a well-worn T shirt with a tractor logo, a matching hat, a pair of slightly ragged jeans, and his old Ariat boots he usually wore when mowing the lawn. Now that he was dressed for the part, he went online to do some searching. He quickly found a way to set a spoof number for his cell phone. Then he looked at online marketplaces for farm supplies. Not necessarily the kind of stuff stolen from his stores, but similar items was what he was looking for. It didn’t take long to find a couple of sales that triggered his interest. The same person had listed both items and mentioned much more not listed. Using his fake phone number TJ inquired about some parts for a tractor and hay bailer – and for the same brand equipment as on his hat and shirt.
TJ sat down to eat his breakfast and before he was halfway through he got a reply from the seller. “Closing an estate for my late uncle, lots of parts for your tractor and equipment, wanna come see?” TJ waited a couple minutes and responded “yes”.
The next couple messages worked out a time and location for the meeting. TJ didn’t know what time Dirk and Diesel would be back so he decided to take the trip on his own. He hoped his truck wouldn’t be recognized. He followed the directions to an old farm. Sure enough, there was an old large trailer like he’s been told that was supposed to be full of the parts. He parked and walked to the back of the trailer waiting on the seller.
He thought he heard someone coming from his right side and turned that way. When he did, before he knew what was happening someone came up from behind and shoved a cloth over his face. TJ tried to fight off the assailant and the cloth, but he was rapidly losing strength and consciousness. Soon TJ was an immobile lump on the ground as the two men congratulated each other on the success of their plan. Scott said, “I knew he’d come nosing around. We’ll be rid of the evidence this afternoon, so we just need to tie him up and keep him here until the stuff is gone.”
With that, they drug TJ into one of the outbuildings and tied his wrists behind his back and took his cell phone. Then they also tied his booted ankles securely then secured his wrists and ankles in a tight hogtie and used bandanas to gag and blindfold him.
Scott said, “I bet you wish those tools Dirk and Diesel had showed up.” And his partner Gary said, “I think one of them will, we just need to keep an eye out.” As he threw TJ’s phone on the floor beside him. While they waited, they kept TJ under by reapplying the chloroform when it started to wear off.
Not long after Dirk and Diesel returned to TJ’s house. They thought it was odd that TJ was gone but they figured maybe he’d gone into work. Diesel was exhausted and headed for the bedroom. Dirk grabbed a snack then noticed an incoming text from TJ “Hey, meet me at this address and I’ll explain everything, I can’t give you any more info just show up ASAP”.
Dirk decided to let Diesel sleep. Dirk changed out of his work clothes into some jeans and a T-shirt. He was feeling adventurous, so he grabbed a pair of brown pointed toe Justin cowboy boots from TJ’s collection, threw on one of TJ’s belts with a nice big buckle, then got into their car and drove to the place TJ instructed. Sure enough there was TJ’s truck. As Dirk got out of the car and started walking to the truck, he never looked back and that’s when he also felt a cloth placed over his face. Like TJ, Dirk tried to fight off his assailant, but Dirk was not successful either.
They drug Dirk into the same building as TJ. Gary laughed and said, “This fool must think he’s a real cowboy now. Look at those boots and that belt buckle.” Soon he was trussed up just like TJ and hogtied. That’s when Scott said, “Let’s give our cowboy a real treat. You’ve been wearing your boots since yesterday morning. We’ll gag him with your socks.” With that, Gary pulled of his old Ariat cowboy boots and removed his socks before putting the boots back on. He handed the socks to Scott, who noticed how damp the socks were, and said “Geeze your feet must sweat a lot. I only wish our cowboy was awake to see his reaction when we shove these in his mouth!”. With that, Scott balled the socks up and shoved them in Dirk’s mouth then secured them with a bandana and used a separate bandana to blindfold Dirk.
“All trussed up and going nowhere” Scott said as he prodded Dirk with his boot. “Too bad ole Diesel didn’t join him! Now let’s get the stuff out of here and sold.”
Gary looked down at Dirk and said “I’d sure love to be here when this tough guy wakes up and can’t go anywhere. I wish we could have stayed and watched them struggle after we tied all three of them up after that robbery!” With that, Gary reached down the back of Dirk’s jeans and grabbed his underwear. “Here’s a wedgie to remember me by, loser!” as an unconscious Dirk grunted and moaned into his gag.
With that, Scott and Gary left their two captives to wake up later knowing it would be some time before they could get loose or anyone could find them. They had monitored TJ’s phone and saw the message luring Diesel to the farm had expired without being read. They grabbed the real trailer (the one they lure TJ to was an unused decoy to land that could not be connected to them) with the stolen loot and left, hoping to be out of state and fence their stolen goods so there would be no evidence when TJ and Dirk woke up, not that either had seen their captors. They were confident they’d get their money and return to their normal lives.
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I'm so glad these guys keep splitting the party! It's objectively stupid, but does allow for a lot of kidnapping, roping, and hostage situations!
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Out of the frying pan and into the fire - TJ just can't catch a break.
Bondage enthusiast in his 20s, a fan of cute guys, underwear, and bondage, preferably together.
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Whenever TJ is free he gets into trouble; it feels like all these captors are just trying to do him a favor!
