New parts "Rewind"+"In the dark"+"the cottage"+"Firmly gagged" - A summer of (soccer) bondage (m/m)

[overkneesoccersocks]

OR ELSE ?

"Or else?"

"nothing, just come over here".

"why?"

"because I ask nicely".

"to do what?"

"you need a bathroom break and I need to take that cock ring off.".

"ah, ok".

"that would actually be greatly appreciated".

I wriggle, finding my balance standing up on the bed with my wrists and elbows tied. Sounds easier than it is.
Walking over to the edge of the bed, I jump off and turn to you.

"thanks, now let me see" with that your hands go inside my shorts and you pull down my shorts and jockstrap, removing the cock ring.

"will keep that for later".

"you may want to use the bathroom now".

"tied like this?" I ask.

"I think that is the idea indeed." you taunt.

"but ho---" you break into my sentence "just sit down."

You cannot help but laugh.

"but what if ----" again you break in mid sentence "whatever you spill, you will clean up afterwards" you finish my sentence.

"I would try not to spill" you kindly advise me.

"well, what wise words you speak"

I throw you an angry look.

With that, I walk over to the bathroom and sit down onto the toilet seat.
Luckily for me, I am able to do my business without creating any mess.

I get back up and shout that I am ready.

you come into the bathroom and pull my jockstrap and shorts back up.

"thanks" I add.

"Now follow me" you order me.

I march back into the living room.

"what about we sit down and watch a movie together. Spend some quality time" you say.
"any movie you like in particular?"

"euuuhh???, not really no. Am I going to be tied like this during the movie".

"Oh no," you reply. " that would be too comfortable for you".

avoiding the subject, you switch topic and suggest "what about Ransom"?

"haven't seen that one so yeah, why not".

"allright then, let's get you ready..."

suddenly changing your tone of voice from kind and compassionate to firm and dark.

"say what?"

"we need to get you into the Ransom state of mind"

With that, you push me forward and then turn me around to face you.

I can see a devious little smile appearing. Like a 4-year old that knows he has got some naughty thoughts but is not ready yet to share them.
You chuckle.

you go down on your knees and unfold my soccer socks back over my knees.

Next, you start tying my ankles, looping rope around them and cinching the rope in between.
Repeating the same, adding rope below and above my knees and next my thighs. You pull the ropes quite tight, almost making me loose my balance.

After that, you gently sit me down onto the sofa.

"that is really tight, is that really necessary" I ask, re-adjusting to the limited mobility again.

I look down at my now bound legs. The ropework is not only tight but looks really nice.

"even though I am not liking this one bit, great ropework mate".

"we aim to please" you reply.

Moving around on the sofa, trying to find a more comfortable position, the hemp ropes just seem to self-tighten.

Next, you start tying my feet together, looping rope around and in between my feet, not resisting the odd tickle.

"There" you sigh. "tightly packed".

"Are you going to make me watch the movie tied like this?" I ask.

"not really no." you say with that naughty smile on your face again. This time, accompanied by a little twinkle in your eyes.

"You look a bit too comfortable, but I guess the movie will provide us with some ideas to remedy that."

"huh?"