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Hahaha that was a fun chapter! I like how Evan is using Dawson's secrets, kind of, against him but isn't planning on outting him. I guess Dawson will be more careful with his iPad casting images on the windows for others to see now . Sounds like Evan has more in mind and Dawson would be a fool for not taking this as far as he can!
. Sounds like Evan has more in mind and Dawson would be a fool for not taking this as far as he can!Also under the same name on Twitter
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Fully agree! We should all be so lucky...Red86 wrote: 10 months ago Hahaha that was a fun chapter! I like how Evan is using Dawson's secrets, kind of, against him but isn't planning on outting him. I guess Dawson will be more careful with his iPad casting images on the windows for others to see now
Both Evan and Dawson: I'm straight! Definitely straight!
Also both Evan and Dawson: proceed to do some of the gayest shit they can imagine...
Joking aside, I like their dynamic. Just hoping they can be more honest with themselves and each other.
Also, Dawson definitely needs to find out what this reward is!
Also both Evan and Dawson: proceed to do some of the gayest shit they can imagine...
Joking aside, I like their dynamic. Just hoping they can be more honest with themselves and each other.
Also, Dawson definitely needs to find out what this reward is!
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Really great again!
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I think Dawson is clearly in denial about his sexuality. I think Evan pointing out the obvious may help him realize that. I think Evan is Confused about what he wants. He clearly likes girls, but I think the idea of dominating a guy is sounding appealing to him.
I think Dawson is clearly in denial about his sexuality. I think Evan pointing out the obvious may help him realize that. I think Evan is Confused about what he wants. He clearly likes girls, but I think the idea of dominating a guy is sounding appealing to him.
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New poll!
Do you think Dawson will take Evan's challenge and sleep tied up? Vote in the poll.
If you vote yes, what is your guess for what the reward will be. If no, please feel free to tell us why.
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Do you think Dawson will take Evan's challenge and sleep tied up? Vote in the poll.
If you vote yes, what is your guess for what the reward will be. If no, please feel free to tell us why.
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As I previously said, Dawson would be a fool of he doesn't take Evan up on his offer. So I think he will!
Now I'm kind if dumbfounded as to what the surprise could be. I kind of wanna say Evan may explore more of his curiosity. I mean he's saying he's straight but at the very least, he's gotta be bi curious. But I'm also thinking Evan has a teammate he's knows is into this stuff and might have him drop by? Honestly I don't have the slightest clue though
Now I'm kind if dumbfounded as to what the surprise could be. I kind of wanna say Evan may explore more of his curiosity. I mean he's saying he's straight but at the very least, he's gotta be bi curious. But I'm also thinking Evan has a teammate he's knows is into this stuff and might have him drop by? Honestly I don't have the slightest clue though
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Absolutely gotta take the challenge!
And my goodness, quite a few fun options for the reward. Like @Red86 suggested, perhaps Evan could invite over a kinky teammate, either to introduce him to Dawson, or to let that teammate tie the roommates up together. Or perhaps, he'll give Dawson the chance to turn the tables and tie Evan up for a bit. And of course, the oldie but goodie option of Evan absolutely indulging in both of their curiosities.
And my goodness, quite a few fun options for the reward. Like @Red86 suggested, perhaps Evan could invite over a kinky teammate, either to introduce him to Dawson, or to let that teammate tie the roommates up together. Or perhaps, he'll give Dawson the chance to turn the tables and tie Evan up for a bit. And of course, the oldie but goodie option of Evan absolutely indulging in both of their curiosities.
Idk why I didn't even think about Evan letting Dawson turn the tables on him. Usually that's something that comes to mind as I love those types of stories. Even though I lean very heavily domgag1195 wrote: 10 months ago Absolutely gotta take the challenge!
And my goodness, quite a few fun options for the reward. Like @Red86 suggested, perhaps Evan could invite over a kinky teammate, either to introduce him to Dawson, or to let that teammate tie the roommates up together. Or perhaps, he'll give Dawson the chance to turn the tables and tie Evan up for a bit. And of course, the oldie but goodie option of Evan absolutely indulging in both of their curiosities.
. That's definitely another good possibility though!Also under the same name on Twitter
Wow dude! what a great story, characters, and plot, I had a boner the whole read thru haha.
Concerning the challenge, he for sure accepts, he was worrying about a "one-off" but I feel his jocky roommate enjoyed this as well; I have a faint feeling that somewhere those 2 curious elevator frat guys are gonna make their cameo, maybe a tormenting duo courtesy of our hockey roommate.
Concerning the challenge, he for sure accepts, he was worrying about a "one-off" but I feel his jocky roommate enjoyed this as well; I have a faint feeling that somewhere those 2 curious elevator frat guys are gonna make their cameo, maybe a tormenting duo courtesy of our hockey roommate.
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Well, the poll is unanimous. Everyone thinks our shy introvert is going to man up and take Evan's challenge. I guess we will see soon.
As for the pair in the elevator, I can not confirm or deny that they will be back in a later chapter, along with a character from one of my previous stories. I am already excited for that chapter, and I haven't even started actually writing that one yet.
As for the pair in the elevator, I can not confirm or deny that they will be back in a later chapter, along with a character from one of my previous stories. I am already excited for that chapter, and I haven't even started actually writing that one yet.
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Excellent votes, fellow voters.
If it were up to me the reward would be more bondage.
If it were up to me the reward would be more bondage.
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Yes, duct tape mittens and super strict bondage!
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Journal Entry # 5
I was rudely awoken by the sound of my phone ringing. My head was pounding. My mouth was dry. My body was sore. My stomach was nauseous. I tried to roll over to answer my phone, but my arms and legs wouldn't move. My eyes shot open. The dull light shining through the curtains only intensified my headache. My vision was blurry. Something was on my head. I could tell that I was on my bed, in my dorm room. It smelled worse than normal in here. My phone was still ringing. I began to struggle, but my arms and legs were held outward. Confused, I started to thrash and make noise.
Evan appeared and placed his hand on my chest. He calmly explained, "Relax. You are still tied up from last night, "as he answered my phone.
"Hi Mrs Cran!"
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"No, Dawson is a little tied up at the moment," He shot me a cheeky smile.
"He just went to shower."
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"Ya, I think he had a great birthday."
....
"Oh, you saw The Douglers' pictures?"
My eyes went wide as I tried to imagine what pictures were taken. I hope there was none of me drinking!
"Ya, he was a good sport about it."
....
"No, we didn't keep him tied to the chair for too long. You know Dawson, he spent most of the night up playing video games."
.....
"Ok, I'll tell him you called. Bye."
He set my phone back down and said, "Don't forget to call your mom later, Nerd."
I groaned. "So this is what a hangover feels like? I am never drinking again!"
"Famous last words!" laughed my roommate. "Nothing a greasy breakfast, and some Gatorade won't fix."
"Sounds good! I just need to shower first, and then we can go!" I replied, shaking my limbs in the ropes.
"Not so fast, Rookie! Your team captain is going to need to see that journal of yours first!" Teased my roommate.
"It's nothing, really. You already know everything." I said nervously.
"And you already know what a shower feels like and what breakfast tastes like, but you still want it." Sarcastically replied my roommate.
"Come on, Evan! Just untie me! I have to take a piss!" I demanded.
"What was that? You say you want more tickles and your shredded undies back in your mouth?" Teased Evan.
I snapped back, "I am not in the mood! Just untie me!"
"Not till I find your journal. Maybe I'll ask Mason to come over and help me look?" Threatened Evan.
"I'll make you a deal. Untie me and let me shower and get ready. If you find it without any help before I get back, I'll buy breakfast. If not, you have to buy. Deal?" I proposed.
"Deal! Shake on it!" Said my smart ass roommate as he stuck his hand out, knowing damn well that I was still tied up.
Once I was untied, I peeled off the stinky hockey equipment before heading for a much needed shower. I took my time, confident that the dumb jock wouldn't find my journal. He couldn't. What I failed to tell him was that there was no journal. It was not a physical object. It existed only as a file on my laptop. The laptop is protected by a password.
As I confidently strutted back into our room, ready to collect my free breakfast, Evan sat on his bed, playing on his phone.
"It's Wayne Gretzky." Said Evan. He didn't even look up from his phone.
"What?" I asked, confused.
"In your first entry, you said that you bet that I thought I was the next Dave Gretzky. It's Wayne, not Dave." Replied Evan.
How did he know that?! I just stood there, dumbfounded.
"I was just distracted by how chiseled and cut his chest was! He isn't too huge like a bodybuilder, just perfectly toned!" Recited my roommate, followed by a cheesy and over dramatic flex of his muscles. He had a smug and cocky look on his face.
"How did you find it?!" I asked in disbelief.
"I can't give up all my secrets. Not bad for a dumb hockey player, eh?" Boasted Evan.
"Maybe while I am enjoying the breakfast you are buying, I can explain to you how dumb it is to use your birthdate as your phone pin, and even dumber to use the same password for almost everything. Plus, I feel like I should be required to give you a wedgie or swirly for having a Harry Potter themed password!" Teased my roommate.
"By that logic, you would have to wedgie and swirly yourself for knowing that it's from Harry Potter," I teased back. "I suspect that someone may have dreamed of playing on the Gryffindor hockey team when they were younger?" I speculated.
"I have no clue what you are talking about!" Chuckled Evan.
Evan was right. After some bacon and eggs from a small diner across town, I was feeling much better. Who would have thought that being unhealthy would cancel out being unhealthy the night before.
On the drive back to campus, I mustered up the nerve to ask Evan about my reward for staying tied up all night.
"Don't worry, I'm working on it, Nerd," was all Evan would tell me about it.
I don't know if I should be excited or frightened. I have a bunch of guesses what it could be, and all of them leave me a little worried. Only time will tell.
Journal Entry #6
After a chill afternoon hanging around the dorm and crushing Mason at Zombie Killer III, I decided to head out for an evening walk. I needed some time to clear my head and process the last 24 hours.
Evan had gone for a bootie call with a cute blond named Tiffany from the second floor. After that, he said that he was planning on hitting up the gym with some of his hockey teammates.
I walked down a quiet street, past the row of frat and sorority houses. The Tau Upsilon Gamma house stood out most. Still a mess from last night's mixer social, the event was the talk of the campus today.
While most people seemed impressed by the epic bash, I could care less. The idea of spending the evening with a bunch of stuck up frat boys, drinking excessively, and acting like animals did not appeal to me. I guess I am just different from most people. Then again, being "different" is mostly what's on my mind today.
By the time I made it back to Chilton Hall, I had made peace with myself. I can admit to myself that I am attracted to men. I have also decided that I am not ready to share that with others quite yet. Everyone has secrets, right?
I met Evan while walking down the hall. He was returning from a shower, wearing only a pair of black basketball shorts and green flip flops. I wish I had the confidence to walk around the halls half naked like that.
As soon as I entered our room, I noticed a black garbage bag sitting on my bed.
"What's that?" I asked.
"Your reward!" Beamed Evan
"You got me a bag of garbage?" I questioned, sarcastically.
"Just look inside, Nerd!" Barked my roommate.
Inside the bag was a giant super fat and puffy arctic sleeping bag. It was just like the ones I imagined when I read any of Bondagefreaks stories.
I was already rock-hard just thinking about being trapped inside this plush cacoon.
"We can't have you staying up all night on bondage websites, right? This will be a little more comfortable than being tied spread-eagle like last night," said Evan.
"I thought you said last night was a one-off," I asked, curiously.
"Jerking you off was absolutely a one and done! But...... I didn't exactly hate the idea of being in control of you," He reluctantly admitted.
I looked at the mammoth sleeping bag and rubbed my hand against it. "This is way too nice. It must have cost you a fortune."
"You would be surprised how cheap you can buy kinky stuff from dudes online when you show up shirtless and sweaty from the gym ," laughed the hockey jock.
Stripped down to only my tighty whities, I was in heaven as I slowly crawled inside the ultra thick bag. I was already ready to explode at that point. The plush stuffing swallowed up my skinny frame. I slid my arms into the internal sleeves. The zipper roared as it rendered me captive.
It all seemed like a beautiful dream. I was actually being zipped up in a ridiculously fat sleeping bag by my super hot and muscular roommate. This was the very plot of many of the fictional stories that I had pleasured myself to, many times before.
Evan carefully pulled the hood around my head, then tugged the drawstring tight. The puffy hood compressed around my face. I could barely see out of the tiny opening. My sense of hearing was now limited. The utter helplessness was intoxicating.
Next, my roommate retrieved the white cotton rope from last night's adventures and began lacing it from side to side of my bed, pinning me firmly on my back. Wiggling away or rolling over were no longer options for me.
Evan held a dingy looking sweat stained sock up to the opening around my face. I felt my face scrunch up as the strong odor hit my nostrils.
"Open up, you little twerp!" Commanded Evan.
Not wanting to end up sucking on foot flavored wads for the second evening in a row, I firmly clamped my mouth shut and shook my head as much as my puffy prison would allow.
"Okay, give me one good reason why I shouldn't gag you with this sock," instructed Evan.
As soon as I opened my mouth to answer, the putrid fabric was forced inside. I couldn't believe that I had fallen for that trick twice now.
Evan struggled and fumbled to get the super sticky industrial tape placed over my mouth. He grumbled about how next time the gag needed to be before the hood. I was just elated to hear that there may be a next time.
Horrifyingly, the next thing I saw through my face opening was one of Evan's nasty looking running shoes. As if in slow motion, the opening of the rancid stinker closed in on my defenseless face. Everything went dark as the business end of the size eleven weapon of chemical warfare was forced in the tiny opening around my face. Sealed by the puffy hood, I was forced to inhale the cheesy stench. The warmth of the air made it clear that these bad boys were fresh from my roommate's latest gym visit. I coughed and gagged as the stomach churning fumes burned my lungs.
Gloriously, light flooded my face as my tormentor pulled the rotten Converse away. The giant breaths of fresh air that I inhaled felt euphoric. My relief was short-lived as I was plunged back into the putrid darkness again. This cycle happened over and over as I was helpless to stop it.
Eventually, Evan grew bored of this game and decided to change things up. The pair of green boxer-briefs that he had worn during his workout now occupied the small cavity above my face. The masculine musk of his sweaty balls was a completely different story altogether. This was the closest I had ever been to having a hot alpha male's junk on my face.
Just the very thought of that act nearly pushed me over the edge.
All good things must come to an end, and it was starting to get late by this point. Evan plucked his underwear from my face. Next, the tape and now soggy sock were removed.
"I don't know if I am comfortable leaving you gagged all night. It just doesn't seem safe," said my roommate. Without thinking, I let out a disappointed whine.
"I have an idea," cheered Evan, as he disappeared out of my limited view. When he returned, he was holding his jockstrap. Although I am sure it probably started out bright white, the well-used garment was now a dingy yellowish color. I could see a few pubic hairs stuck to the inside of the pouch. Evan wrapped the straps around the outside of my hood while positioning the pouch directly over the face opening. The masculine stench was even better than the underwear from earlier.
The room went dark. "Good night, Nerd. If you are lucky, I MIGHT unzip you tomorrow afternoon before I leave for practice," said Evan.
I know he was just joking..... right? He was absolutely going to let me out first thing tomorrow, right?!!
Between the smell of Evan's jockstrap, the roller-coaster of emotions that I have been experiencing, and the pent-up sexual tension inside me, it made for some wild and vivid dreams all night long.
I awoke to find the sleeping bag had been left unzipped. Evan had already left for his morning classes. I was a sweaty, stinky mess. I took a hands-on approach dealing with my serious case of morning wood before getting ready for my day.
Today was going to be two firsts for me. I was going to skip class for my first time ever and take the bus downtown. I was taking all my birthday money and going to an adult store for the first time. I found a place online called The Rope and Bunny. I can't wait to show Evan what I buy.
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I was rudely awoken by the sound of my phone ringing. My head was pounding. My mouth was dry. My body was sore. My stomach was nauseous. I tried to roll over to answer my phone, but my arms and legs wouldn't move. My eyes shot open. The dull light shining through the curtains only intensified my headache. My vision was blurry. Something was on my head. I could tell that I was on my bed, in my dorm room. It smelled worse than normal in here. My phone was still ringing. I began to struggle, but my arms and legs were held outward. Confused, I started to thrash and make noise.
Evan appeared and placed his hand on my chest. He calmly explained, "Relax. You are still tied up from last night, "as he answered my phone.
"Hi Mrs Cran!"
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"No, Dawson is a little tied up at the moment," He shot me a cheeky smile.
"He just went to shower."
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"Ya, I think he had a great birthday."
....
"Oh, you saw The Douglers' pictures?"
My eyes went wide as I tried to imagine what pictures were taken. I hope there was none of me drinking!
"Ya, he was a good sport about it."
....
"No, we didn't keep him tied to the chair for too long. You know Dawson, he spent most of the night up playing video games."
.....
"Ok, I'll tell him you called. Bye."
He set my phone back down and said, "Don't forget to call your mom later, Nerd."
I groaned. "So this is what a hangover feels like? I am never drinking again!"
"Famous last words!" laughed my roommate. "Nothing a greasy breakfast, and some Gatorade won't fix."
"Sounds good! I just need to shower first, and then we can go!" I replied, shaking my limbs in the ropes.
"Not so fast, Rookie! Your team captain is going to need to see that journal of yours first!" Teased my roommate.
"It's nothing, really. You already know everything." I said nervously.
"And you already know what a shower feels like and what breakfast tastes like, but you still want it." Sarcastically replied my roommate.
"Come on, Evan! Just untie me! I have to take a piss!" I demanded.
"What was that? You say you want more tickles and your shredded undies back in your mouth?" Teased Evan.
I snapped back, "I am not in the mood! Just untie me!"
"Not till I find your journal. Maybe I'll ask Mason to come over and help me look?" Threatened Evan.
"I'll make you a deal. Untie me and let me shower and get ready. If you find it without any help before I get back, I'll buy breakfast. If not, you have to buy. Deal?" I proposed.
"Deal! Shake on it!" Said my smart ass roommate as he stuck his hand out, knowing damn well that I was still tied up.
Once I was untied, I peeled off the stinky hockey equipment before heading for a much needed shower. I took my time, confident that the dumb jock wouldn't find my journal. He couldn't. What I failed to tell him was that there was no journal. It was not a physical object. It existed only as a file on my laptop. The laptop is protected by a password.
As I confidently strutted back into our room, ready to collect my free breakfast, Evan sat on his bed, playing on his phone.
"It's Wayne Gretzky." Said Evan. He didn't even look up from his phone.
"What?" I asked, confused.
"In your first entry, you said that you bet that I thought I was the next Dave Gretzky. It's Wayne, not Dave." Replied Evan.
How did he know that?! I just stood there, dumbfounded.
"I was just distracted by how chiseled and cut his chest was! He isn't too huge like a bodybuilder, just perfectly toned!" Recited my roommate, followed by a cheesy and over dramatic flex of his muscles. He had a smug and cocky look on his face.
"How did you find it?!" I asked in disbelief.
"I can't give up all my secrets. Not bad for a dumb hockey player, eh?" Boasted Evan.
"Maybe while I am enjoying the breakfast you are buying, I can explain to you how dumb it is to use your birthdate as your phone pin, and even dumber to use the same password for almost everything. Plus, I feel like I should be required to give you a wedgie or swirly for having a Harry Potter themed password!" Teased my roommate.
"By that logic, you would have to wedgie and swirly yourself for knowing that it's from Harry Potter," I teased back. "I suspect that someone may have dreamed of playing on the Gryffindor hockey team when they were younger?" I speculated.
"I have no clue what you are talking about!" Chuckled Evan.
Evan was right. After some bacon and eggs from a small diner across town, I was feeling much better. Who would have thought that being unhealthy would cancel out being unhealthy the night before.
On the drive back to campus, I mustered up the nerve to ask Evan about my reward for staying tied up all night.
"Don't worry, I'm working on it, Nerd," was all Evan would tell me about it.
I don't know if I should be excited or frightened. I have a bunch of guesses what it could be, and all of them leave me a little worried. Only time will tell.
Journal Entry #6
After a chill afternoon hanging around the dorm and crushing Mason at Zombie Killer III, I decided to head out for an evening walk. I needed some time to clear my head and process the last 24 hours.
Evan had gone for a bootie call with a cute blond named Tiffany from the second floor. After that, he said that he was planning on hitting up the gym with some of his hockey teammates.
I walked down a quiet street, past the row of frat and sorority houses. The Tau Upsilon Gamma house stood out most. Still a mess from last night's mixer social, the event was the talk of the campus today.
While most people seemed impressed by the epic bash, I could care less. The idea of spending the evening with a bunch of stuck up frat boys, drinking excessively, and acting like animals did not appeal to me. I guess I am just different from most people. Then again, being "different" is mostly what's on my mind today.
By the time I made it back to Chilton Hall, I had made peace with myself. I can admit to myself that I am attracted to men. I have also decided that I am not ready to share that with others quite yet. Everyone has secrets, right?
I met Evan while walking down the hall. He was returning from a shower, wearing only a pair of black basketball shorts and green flip flops. I wish I had the confidence to walk around the halls half naked like that.
As soon as I entered our room, I noticed a black garbage bag sitting on my bed.
"What's that?" I asked.
"Your reward!" Beamed Evan
"You got me a bag of garbage?" I questioned, sarcastically.
"Just look inside, Nerd!" Barked my roommate.
Inside the bag was a giant super fat and puffy arctic sleeping bag. It was just like the ones I imagined when I read any of Bondagefreaks stories.
I was already rock-hard just thinking about being trapped inside this plush cacoon.
"We can't have you staying up all night on bondage websites, right? This will be a little more comfortable than being tied spread-eagle like last night," said Evan.
"I thought you said last night was a one-off," I asked, curiously.
"Jerking you off was absolutely a one and done! But...... I didn't exactly hate the idea of being in control of you," He reluctantly admitted.
I looked at the mammoth sleeping bag and rubbed my hand against it. "This is way too nice. It must have cost you a fortune."
"You would be surprised how cheap you can buy kinky stuff from dudes online when you show up shirtless and sweaty from the gym ," laughed the hockey jock.
Stripped down to only my tighty whities, I was in heaven as I slowly crawled inside the ultra thick bag. I was already ready to explode at that point. The plush stuffing swallowed up my skinny frame. I slid my arms into the internal sleeves. The zipper roared as it rendered me captive.
It all seemed like a beautiful dream. I was actually being zipped up in a ridiculously fat sleeping bag by my super hot and muscular roommate. This was the very plot of many of the fictional stories that I had pleasured myself to, many times before.
Evan carefully pulled the hood around my head, then tugged the drawstring tight. The puffy hood compressed around my face. I could barely see out of the tiny opening. My sense of hearing was now limited. The utter helplessness was intoxicating.
Next, my roommate retrieved the white cotton rope from last night's adventures and began lacing it from side to side of my bed, pinning me firmly on my back. Wiggling away or rolling over were no longer options for me.
Evan held a dingy looking sweat stained sock up to the opening around my face. I felt my face scrunch up as the strong odor hit my nostrils.
"Open up, you little twerp!" Commanded Evan.
Not wanting to end up sucking on foot flavored wads for the second evening in a row, I firmly clamped my mouth shut and shook my head as much as my puffy prison would allow.
"Okay, give me one good reason why I shouldn't gag you with this sock," instructed Evan.
As soon as I opened my mouth to answer, the putrid fabric was forced inside. I couldn't believe that I had fallen for that trick twice now.
Evan struggled and fumbled to get the super sticky industrial tape placed over my mouth. He grumbled about how next time the gag needed to be before the hood. I was just elated to hear that there may be a next time.
Horrifyingly, the next thing I saw through my face opening was one of Evan's nasty looking running shoes. As if in slow motion, the opening of the rancid stinker closed in on my defenseless face. Everything went dark as the business end of the size eleven weapon of chemical warfare was forced in the tiny opening around my face. Sealed by the puffy hood, I was forced to inhale the cheesy stench. The warmth of the air made it clear that these bad boys were fresh from my roommate's latest gym visit. I coughed and gagged as the stomach churning fumes burned my lungs.
Gloriously, light flooded my face as my tormentor pulled the rotten Converse away. The giant breaths of fresh air that I inhaled felt euphoric. My relief was short-lived as I was plunged back into the putrid darkness again. This cycle happened over and over as I was helpless to stop it.
Eventually, Evan grew bored of this game and decided to change things up. The pair of green boxer-briefs that he had worn during his workout now occupied the small cavity above my face. The masculine musk of his sweaty balls was a completely different story altogether. This was the closest I had ever been to having a hot alpha male's junk on my face.
Just the very thought of that act nearly pushed me over the edge.
All good things must come to an end, and it was starting to get late by this point. Evan plucked his underwear from my face. Next, the tape and now soggy sock were removed.
"I don't know if I am comfortable leaving you gagged all night. It just doesn't seem safe," said my roommate. Without thinking, I let out a disappointed whine.
"I have an idea," cheered Evan, as he disappeared out of my limited view. When he returned, he was holding his jockstrap. Although I am sure it probably started out bright white, the well-used garment was now a dingy yellowish color. I could see a few pubic hairs stuck to the inside of the pouch. Evan wrapped the straps around the outside of my hood while positioning the pouch directly over the face opening. The masculine stench was even better than the underwear from earlier.
The room went dark. "Good night, Nerd. If you are lucky, I MIGHT unzip you tomorrow afternoon before I leave for practice," said Evan.
I know he was just joking..... right? He was absolutely going to let me out first thing tomorrow, right?!!
Between the smell of Evan's jockstrap, the roller-coaster of emotions that I have been experiencing, and the pent-up sexual tension inside me, it made for some wild and vivid dreams all night long.
I awoke to find the sleeping bag had been left unzipped. Evan had already left for his morning classes. I was a sweaty, stinky mess. I took a hands-on approach dealing with my serious case of morning wood before getting ready for my day.
Today was going to be two firsts for me. I was going to skip class for my first time ever and take the bus downtown. I was taking all my birthday money and going to an adult store for the first time. I found a place online called The Rope and Bunny. I can't wait to show Evan what I buy.
POLL QUESTION
Here is your homework! What do you think Dawson is going to buy from the Rope & Bunny? comment below
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Oooo a shopping trip! Hmm...What to get what to get...
Maybe some bondage tape? It's something safe but practical.
Perhaps a muzzle? Something to more safely keep Dawson silenced overnight.
Maybe some bondage tape? It's something safe but practical.
Perhaps a muzzle? Something to more safely keep Dawson silenced overnight.
And at the risk of escalating the story too much... A chastity cage. Don't get much more "in control" of someone than locking up their manhood and holding on to the key...Wedgieboy69 wrote: 10 months ago "Jerking you off was absolutely a one and done! But...... I didn't exactly hate the idea of being in control of you," He reluctantly admitted.
Absolutely awesome
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Well, since @gag1195 pre-empted my initial guesses I'll go with a straitjacket.
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What a terrific chapter. Loved all the nods to other stories that have clearly helped Dawson develop his tastes and desires.
As for the shopping trip he definitely needs a better gag perhaps Steven’s favourite the inflatable one or a gas mask. He could foolishly by a chastity device that Evan can then use against him once he has the key. The possibility is endless
As for the shopping trip he definitely needs a better gag perhaps Steven’s favourite the inflatable one or a gas mask. He could foolishly by a chastity device that Evan can then use against him once he has the key. The possibility is endless
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I think he will at least get some sort of breathable gag like a ring dental or a ball gag with sone holes in it
Well it seems as though he enjoyed his night bound in sweaty hockey gear. And a 2nd time in a sleeping bag that sounds like a sleepsack with the internal sleeves. Obviously I know about puffy sleeping bags and sleepsack but do ones like the one described here actually exist?
Oh a shopping trip! He'll probably start off with something simple like a ball gag, maybe a muzzle.
Evan seems alot like myself. Sexualy isn't into guys but loves the idea of tying them up! His comment about getting Dawson off as a one time thing sounds like how I would be. I'd consider doing it but it'll probably be a one and done thing
Oh a shopping trip! He'll probably start off with something simple like a ball gag, maybe a muzzle.
Evan seems alot like myself. Sexualy isn't into guys but loves the idea of tying them up! His comment about getting Dawson off as a one time thing sounds like how I would be. I'd consider doing it but it'll probably be a one and done thing
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I vote for a lockable panel gag and some nipple clamps.
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It's a double meaning. In the story it's nods to Dawson's favorites, but in reality it's a nod to the stories that I love, authors that I respect and admire, and who have ultimately contributed to steering my own writing style.Socksbound wrote: 10 months ago Loved all the nods to other stories that have clearly helped Dawson develop his tastes and desires.
There is also many references to an old cartoon called undergrads. I binge watched the series around the same time i first started the idea this story in my head. thats what inspired a dorm setting. Actually putting those easter eggs in the story was just for fun though.
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The internal sleeves only seem to exist in stories on this website, but other then that they do.....Red86 wrote: 10 months ago And a 2nd time in a sleeping bag that sounds like a sleepsack with the internal sleeves. Obviously I know about puffy sleeping bags and sleepsack but do ones like the one described here actually exist?
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What a terrific story covering so many interests! Dawson is one lucky freshman! Thanks for writing and i can’t wait to read more of this tail as you are able to write and post them.
As for what Dawson picks up at Rope and Bunny, would be fun for him to buy some handcuffs, and a ball gag. I’d love it if he made it a leather penis gag but he is not there yet. After exploring more and learning more about himself it might be possible. Though, maybe one of the boys from the elevator will introduce him to such a gag…
As for what Dawson picks up at Rope and Bunny, would be fun for him to buy some handcuffs, and a ball gag. I’d love it if he made it a leather penis gag but he is not there yet. After exploring more and learning more about himself it might be possible. Though, maybe one of the boys from the elevator will introduce him to such a gag…
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This sort of story usually isn't my thing (much prefer stories centred around socks/feet and general domination rather than bondage) but I've actually quite enjoyed this one 
I like the dynamic between Dawson and Evan. Evan seems like a good, fun guy and it's nice that he's willing to mess about with Dawson and is so lax about Dawson's sexual proclivities! Very generous of him to do that birthday gift with Dawson.
And hey, I can't deny my attraction to playful university-aged jocks
I like the dynamic between Dawson and Evan. Evan seems like a good, fun guy and it's nice that he's willing to mess about with Dawson and is so lax about Dawson's sexual proclivities! Very generous of him to do that birthday gift with Dawson.
And hey, I can't deny my attraction to playful university-aged jocks