A Complicated Victory
Carlo explained the game from his perspective as Luke untied him.
“It was me and Selim.” Carlo said, “you were right about me trying to untie him.”
Selim smiled, looking over from the coffee table where he was untying Seth.
“Shit.” Luke said, “wow you really were at a disadvantage for most of the game.”
“Oh yes,” Carlo said, “within one round I was all alone. Selim had suggested tying you because you are good at these kinds of things and might figure us out. I agreed, it made sense. Until I found out during accusations that apparently you two spent the last two weeks keeping each other prisoner. Now a target is on Selim's back and there's nothing I can say without looking suspicious myself.”
“Yeah my bad,” Selim said.
“I'm mostly mad I wasn't invited,” Carlo said, “to the prisoner thing you did. I want in next time.”
“That can definitely be arranged,” Luke said, “we actually have some big plans for Rolland's place.”
“Wait,” Nahum butted in, as he traced the outline Ricky’s dick made in the wetsuit, “why did you gag Mateo if he wasn't Mafia with you.”
“I was being honest when I said I wanted to make him feel comfortable,” Carlo said, “he was too in his head, I wanted him to have a good time. Same as I did with Ricky back when we played survivor a few years ago. Mateo had to stop thinking so much if he was going to have fun.”
“What about the false claim that you'd checked Chet?” Luke asked.
“I needed allies .” Carlo said, “after Seth was so cagey about saying who he picked, I realized it was only a matter of time before someone braver checked me. I needed to sow doubt, and I needed villagers to trust me. Chet was the loudest and fastest to make accusations, so I decided to get on his good side. I made the false claim right after Dasol had been so suspicious, so that even if people didn't trust me, they would trust Dasol less and I'd have a round to figure something out.”
“But, you took Chet out pretty quick though.” Nahum said.
“Yeah I'd hoped to keep him in longer,” Carlo said, “but Jeremiahs true claim scared me, and enough people seemed to believe it. Taking out my own guy was my way to push the blame on Jeremiah. I also remembered Harry and Chet having a bit of beef early in the game, and thought whatever Harry might do to Chet would give me time to help release Selim. It was a gamble, trying to release someone, but the walls were closing in. I needed him free or we would both be fucked. I was able to loosen him just a bit when Chet was getting tied, and then I subtly moved his arms and legs a bit while I was sucking him off to give him a little more leeway.”
“Honestly, making me nut and clear my head did more to help my escape attempt than anything else.” Selim said, “I’d nearly given up caring about the game after all that edging, I was 100% focused on needing to get off.”
“That was a close call with the tied vote,” Luke said, “had you lost and both of you been out, who would have been picked from your list?”
“Our order at the beginning of the game was,” Selim said, looking through his phone, “Luke, Dasol, Chet, Jurgen, Seth, Mateo, Ricky, Artis Nahum. You’re too good of a detective. Dasol would be a terrible dom to make it to the end. Chet’s unpredictable and might be pretty brutal to us if he made it out untied. Jurgen and Seth probably would like to sub but are fine as doms if the need to be. We wanted Mateo to stay in and have a chance but not be the last guy. I've really enjoyed seeing Ricky and Artis take on the dom role recently and wanted to give them a chance if we got taken out. And Nahum is just too good of a tying asset to lose.”
“Why did you let them tie me?” Carlo asked Selim. By now Carlo and Seth were both fully released from their bonds and chilling on the couch and coffee table beside Luke and Selim respectively.
“If I came to your aid too much they'd suspect me,” Selim said, “I did ask a few times if we could let you go, but I didn't want to be suspicious. It all worked out in the end though.”
“For you!” Carlo said, “I never even got voted out and still ended up as Luke's bitch.”
“I mean,” Nahum said, “technically y'all did win. Selim made it to the end. Mafia victory.”
“Didn't feel like victory,” Carlo said, “but I'm happy with the game I played.”
Carlo stood up off the couch and stretched. He looked around the room at the many men still tied up that he could have fun with.
“You played well,” Luke said, “sorry we had to pull the rug out from under you. But hopefully now you can have some fun.”
“Yes,” Carlo said. He pretended to scratch his back, but instead make a sign language “L” that Selim and Nahum could see, but Luke couldn't. “I'm excited to have some fun.”
There was a tiny pause, a single breath, before Carlo, Selim, and Nahum lunged at Luke and wrestled him on the couch. Carlo held Luke's arms behind him while Selim pinned the cursing and struggling detective down.
Nahum tied Luke's wrists, then wrapped rope around his chest, arms, and midsection to make a harness. Carlo stripped Luke until he was naked again, then forced one of Luke's legs to bend so Nahum could tie it in a frog tie. The other leg was left stretched out, but tied off to the bottom of the couch.
Luke couldn't stand up or move too far, but he had a big enough range of motion he could thrash around as Carlo tickled the bound detective. Having just cum, Luke's cock was particularly sensitive, a fact that Carlo made very good use of.
“I'm going to give you some time to recharge before I fuck you,” Carlo said, pinching clothespins onto Luke's nipples, “I'm sure an hour of tickling, polishing, and torture will be enough to make you ready for my cock.”
As Carlo had his fun with Luke, Seth decided to make the most of his freedom as well. His knees were still wobbly from riding Selim's dick, so he decided to sit down in front of Jeremiah, squeeze the hogtied man’s head between his thighs, and grab Jeremiah's hair. Seth made Jeremiah suck him off.
Selim went into the bedroom to entertain Artis and Mateo. He sat on the bed beside them, and grabbed both of the squirming men’s cocks. The two tied-together lads stopped tickling each other for a second as they felt this unknown hand grip their dicks. Over the course of the next hour, Selim edged Artis and Mateo, carefully to let go of both of their dicks whenever either man got close.
As Seth pulled out of Jeremiah's throat and his cum dribbled out of the hogtied man’s mouth, Jeremiah caught his breath and tried to shift his weight and adjust his neck to alleviate some of strain from the uncomfortable blowjob position. He was startled as he felt himself lift into the air.
Nahum had grabbed the rope at the back of the harness he'd tied on Jeremiah. He tested its sturdiness and found that sure enough, the set up he had done would work well for his next plan. He carried Jeremiah like a suitcase over to a spot in the apartment where sturdy hooks had been installed on the ceiling.
Slowly and carefully, Nahum tied off each part of the hogtie to the ceiling hooks, then pulled the rope so that Jeremiah was left suspended in the air. The hogtied man found himself wiggling weightlessly, gravity feeling both nonexistent, and ever presently binding him in the opposite direction of the lifting ropes.
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When Nahum was done, Seth slid himself so he was lying right under Jeremiah. He played with the flying man’s nipples, gently tickled his chest, belly button, and sides, and occasionally teased his cock and balls.
After what had to have been close to an hour of being suspended and teased, Jeremiah felt Seth’s tongue trace the length of his shaft. After a few more minutes of building anticipation, Seth began to suck Jeremiah's dick from underneath him. The angle was awkward, and Seth had to call Nahum over to adjust Jeremiah’s height, but even so, it didn't take long for Jeremiah to finish down Seth's throat.
After suspending Jeremiah, Nahum had decided to check in with Ricky.
“Hey bud,” he asked, tussling the chair-bound sub’s hair, “do you want out, or do you want me to tie you up a different way.”
Ricky smiled. How could he refuse an opportunity to be tied up by Nahum twice in one night?
Nahum untied Ricky, then began the slow, methodical process of retying him. Ricky's pulse quickened as once again he felt himself progressively lose freedom as rope after rope encircled him.
Nahum tied Ricky's ankles together first, so they were crossed perpendicular to each other. He tied a chest harness on next, tethering it to the ankle ropes so that Ricky was forced to sit and bend forward. Nahum saved Ricky's hands to the end, only making the bondage complete when Ricky’s wrists were tied behind his back.
Selim got tired of edging Artis and Mateo and decided it was time to let Mateo go so he could have some fun on the dom side of things. Selim didn't really want to release Artis, so before unlocking the wrist and ankle cuffs that chained Mateo to Artis, Selim tied ropes from each of Artis’ cuffs to the posts below the bed.
Only once Artis was secured spread-eagle did Selim release Mateo.
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Mateo stood up and stretched out. Selim said
“He's all yours,” and left the bedroom to go hangout in the living room.
Mateo spotted a violet wand, some clothespins, and a feather in a half-opened drawer. He clipped the pins onto Artis’ nipples, and alternated shocking and tickling the nerd he'd spent the past eternity tied to and tickled by.
Mateo wasn't sure how well he was doing and wasn't all that sure about his abilities as a dom, but Artis’s fits of laughter, shouts of pain, and begging for Mateo to get him off definitely gave the newcoming surfer confidence.
. Can't wait for the mafia reveal~
, well played Carlo! Love the Luke's capture, really feels like a final round, which is the mafia capture narration.
