THE APOCALYPSE SURVIVAL STORY (M+/M) *NEW POLL JAN 19*

[OrdinaryWorld]

Useful and helpful explanation @bondagefreak. Cheers!

Wonder how the mask ensures that the air breathed in is through one specific vent, and exhaled specifically through the other one.

[Red86]

Hahaha, I love that at least for now Ryan is keeping Steven's dirty little secret and only acknowledged it with a wink! On top of that, he made Josh's predicament just slightly worse

I also love how Steven is plotting his and Ethan's revenge on Jeremy! I find it funny how submissive Steven seems but when you get on his bad side, he actually has a backbone to get even..... or ahead

Steven just better hope his providing Nick with strategic moves doesn't backfire and he ends up joining Ethan again. I sure he'd hate that but deep down we know he'll love it

[bondagefreak]

Useful and helpful explanation @bondagefreak. Cheers!
Wonder how the mask ensures that the air breathed in is through one specific vent, and exhaled specifically through the other one.

Glad to hear it! Usually, unidirectional rubber vent flaps that can only bend one way. It's hard to explain. Suffice it to say, there is absolutely no way to fool the system, which makes sense seeing as how gas masks are used to filter out lethal chemicals and certain toxic airborne particles.

In other words, if the inhale vent is clogged, you will suffocate and not get any air in, no matter how hard you try.

The flow of air that passes through the inhale/exhale ports is very much unidirectional. The upside for you is that if you were sniffing Nick's boot like our friend Joshua is, you would ONLY be sniffing Nick's boot and not your own exhalation

[Stormee]

My choice of the Poll, it would be Zack. I would do anything to get him to free me. Or special treatment.

[Ropelover98]

Hello Sirs,

im sorry for my long absence but here i am.. just finished the 2 chapters on page 15 and my.. first read the chapters where Brad was finally tied up and punished and i was rock hard.. the idea of the giant alpha laying there helpless and whimpering in his gag a dream.. and now poor Steven and Ethan.. tho i dont think they are poor, they are lucky.. very lucky.. i really hope i one day will find myself in this hot group of guys

[bondagefreak]

@Ropelover98
No need to apologise, munchkin. We come here purely for entertainment, when and if we feel like it. With that being said, we're certainly glad to see your name pop up. Welcome back!

I have no doubt that you'd wanna be in Steven and/or Ethan's place, but seeing as how you have more chapters to catch up to, it might be wise to bring yourself up to speed before hastily volunteering to take their place in the smelly closet. Just saying


I know you didn't mention having voted in the most recent poll, but I noticed a new vote for Nick. I assume that's where you're vote went. I'll admit, I'm a bit surprised. I thought for sure your vote was going to go Ryan's way, seeing as how you seemed positively infatuated with him over in HOW I BECAME THE COLLEGE DORM SLAVE (M+/M) not too long ago You're full of surprises, it seems.

[Ropelover98]

@Ropelover98
No need to apologise, munchkin. We come here purely for entertainment, when and if we feel like it. With that being said, we're certainly glad to see your name pop up. Welcome back!

I have no doubt that you'd wanna be in Steven and/or Ethan's place, but seeing as how you have more chapters to catch up to, it might be wise to bring yourself up to speed before hastily volunteering to take their place in the smelly closet. Just saying


I know you didn't mention having voted in the most recent poll, but I noticed a new vote for Nick. I assume that's where you're vote went. I'll admit, I'm a bit surprised. I thought for sure your vote was going to go Ryan's way, seeing as how you seemed positively infatuated with him over in HOW I BECAME THE COLLEGE DORM SLAVE (M+/M) not too long ago You're full of surprises, it seems.

Actually You are right Sir, Ryan is even hotter, i will change my vote.. Ryan was indeed amazing and so very handsome.. im also thinking about Andrew, as he is very much my type physically.. decisions.. decisions..

Tho i have some reading to do (i just finished readying the chapters on page 23) i already know i still want to be Steven and at the moment even more Ethan as i love how his own handsome dad is having him in such a cruel hogtie and gag without mercy just the dream

[bondagefreak]

WHILE THIS CHAPTER SHOULD MAKE A LOT OF READERS HAPPY,
THIS ONE HAS A LITTLE SOMETHING SPECIAL FOR OUR TWO FRIENDS:
@Stormee & @Red86.

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[bondagefreak]

*AUTHOR'S NOTE*

BE SURE TO VOTE ON THE POLL IF YOU HAVEN'T ALREADY DONE SO!

THE BIRTHDAY SURPRISE
THE APOCALYPSE SURVIVAL STORY

My so-called world-scale "reign of terror" came to a rather sudden and impromptu end when my extraordinarily beefy husband called for a recess and left the living room shortly after ripping a fart and alerting us all to the fact that he - and I quote - needed to take a shit.

While my unrefined consort's overt crudeness never ceased to amaze me - and gross me out - his departure from the living room isn't what alerted me to my imminent downfall. Rather, it was the ominous silence that suddenly hung about the air and the predatory glares that instantly fell upon me as soon as Nick had retreated to the privacy of the washroom.


Everything just happened so fast. Bob, Mitch and Zack lunged at me; their giant arms and hands reaching out in an effort to quickly grab and subdue me.

I jumped, causing my chair to topple backwards and nearly crashing down to the floor along with it. Luckily for me, my nimbleness and agility allowed me to land on my feet and quickly spin on my heels. Unfortunately for me, my efforts - though valiant - proved too little too late.

I didn't even manage to get a full syllable out that the burly strongmen were already upon me; wrapping their stupidly massive arms around my comparatively lithe frame, even as one terrifyingly monstrous gloved palm clamped down atop my face and smothered me into silence.





I didn't actually need to see my captor to know which of the three was gagging me. The smothering palm was a dead giveaway; the sheening black leather clad atop it marking my assailant as none other than our host and resident muscle cop - who, strangely enough, was almost always gloved.

As you can probably imagine, it didn't take long for the sound of hysterical cackling to erupt from the other end of the living room as Jeremy and the younger jocks noticed the spectacle and cheered on my untimely demise. Shawn too chuckled at my comeuppance, but seeing no reason to get involved due to the fact that I was already well in hand, he remained seated in his chair and appeared content with just observing.


"Looks like you've won yourself an early bedtime, princess." Officer Bob purred, whispering ominously into my ear even as I fought to escape and struggled like mad to get some air in past his infuriatingly tremendous handgag.

The three burly men quickly huddled me into the Master bedroom; Zack effortlessly keeping my legs immobile under one of his immensely thick arms and Mitch clamping a truly beefy hand behind my head and another equally beefy hand atop Bob's palm - if only to further muffle my screams as we stealthily crept past the occupied washroom.

"Yeah, let's get our little Hitler all nicely sacked up and ready for bed." he beamed, instantly causing both of his thick-limbed, broad-shouldered co-conspirators to chuckle in agreement.

Nick would remain oblivious to my plight, it seemed.
At least until he emerged out of the washroom and noticed my absence.



A glimmer of false hope dawned upon me when the behemothic trio opened the doorway to step into the bedroom, only to instead come to a sudden halt and stop dead in their tracks. I initially mistook the sight of Joshua's plight as being the cause of their unexplained hesitation, but quickly realised it was the stench of my own husband's footwear that saw the three of them step back. Yes, Nick's boots were that bad.





Seeing as how I was being huddled away and carried into the room legs-first, Zack was the first to face off against the puke-inducing reek of his best friend's sweltering police boots. And judging by his reaction, the stench apparently hit him like a figurative ton of bricks.

"Good god!" the handsome paladin-hunk immediately complained, crinkling his nose in revulsion and turning his chiselled face away in an instinctive - but futile - effort to escape the revolting stench.

Bob too complained, not appreciating the extreme potency and downright debilitating odour spilling out of my dominant husband's fuming footwear. Mitch, staying true to his own jovial nature, merely laughed.

As expected, the hulking fire marshall laughed even louder upon setting his eyes on what had become of poor Joshua.

"Holy shit! That's fuckin' genius!" he howled, finding immense satisfaction in witnessing the forced boot-sniffing predicament Ryan and I had left the bound birthday boy in.



Humoured by the sight of Joshua's cruel predicament but plagued by the sickeningly potent reek of Nick's downright diseased footwear, the burly trio wasted no time in huddling me into the bedroom and shutting the doorway behind them. They carried me over to Nick's bed - the same bed Nick and I shared with Shawn - and pinned me down to the mattress before not-so-gently stripping me of my clothing.

I struggled and cried out, managing to get several short but reasonably loud yelps out before the muffling palms that struggled to strip me naked clamped down over my face and smothered me silly.


"Shut him up! Cover his mouth! Here, smother his little face up." Officer Bob at one point growled, as he snatched a pair of discarded boxers that were lying on the floor and shoved them over my face.

Mitch, who had very gleefully taken on the task of smothering me senseless with one of his stupidly fat palms, didn't hesitate even for a second. Keeping a huge hand firmly clamped around the back of my head, the grinning leviathan immediately grabbed the very sizeable fabric and eagerly pressed it over my face; covering my chin, cheeks, mouth and nose, and instantly drowning out my doomed attempts at warning my husband.

Bob had virtually no trouble holding my meagre form down as Zack cheerfully yanked my shorts, socks and undies off; causing the throbbing erection between my legs to angrily spring out for all present to see.


As soon as the dreaded darlex curfew sack was pulled out and brought into view, Ethan's dad betrayed an even greater level of excitement.

"Hahaha! Yeeeeaahh." came the sound of his immensely heavy, deep baritone voice.

I kicked and struggled in a valiant effort to get away, but my feet and ankles soon enough found themselves entering the stretchy nightmare. Mitch's booming laughter was heard anew when a giant hand - probably Zack's - wrapped itself around my trembling boner; giving it a series of successive tugs, even whilst my legs and thighs were being swallowed up into the curfew sack.

I cried out into the muffling underwear cloth, but nary a hint of concern came my way even as I flared my nostrils open and went cross-eyed from the realisation that I was being smothered with worn boxers. A very smelly pair of worn boxers. And not just any boxers. Master Shawn's giant boxers!





"Ugggmppph!" I desperately screamed, struggling like mad to escape their collective grip, only to once again find myself flaring my nose into the downright suffocating wad of bum-scented cloth.


Another stray hand eagerly shot down to give my angry erection a few wanks, even as more hands forced my arms into the stretchy prison and into the internal sleeves that ran down both sides of the skintight curfew sack.

I calmed down considerably after that. The slow ascent of the back zipper and the tightening of the stretchy sack marked the end of my struggles; as did the weight of Bob's knee on my back and the stupendously muffling, boxer-wielding grip Mitch maintained over my face.

"Yeah. That's it. Zip him up. Zip him up good." Bob approvingly purred, apparently commenting my worsening predicament for no other reason than to really drive my helplessness home.

As soon as the zipper reached its zenith at the back of my neck, I knew that it was over.
I was flipped over on my back. My little "reign of terror", as they liked to call it, had effectively ended.


While Nick didn't use the sack as religiously as Zack did on his own boi, countless were the nights I'd spent struggling - and failing - to find a weakness in its maddening grip. Suffice it to say, there were none to be found. The sack, as comfortable as it was, was totally and utterly escape-proof. The fact that it came stamped with Zack's seal of approval and that Nick had purchased it as per the brown-haired paladin-hunk's own recommendation was a testament to that. Zack really knew his stuff. The sack was legit, institution-grade, prisoner-restraint-worthy. It was to the point where I had grown to genuinely fear it. And yes, it was to the point where even the mere mention of its use was enough to quell the fires of rebelliousness that sometimes stirred within me.

In any case, the persistent arousal rising from between my trapped thighs didn't falter or deflate at all. As soon as the burly strongmen flipped me over on my back, there it was; the prominent outline of my engorged member quite literally tenting the thin, sheening black darlex that stretched taut across my lower abdomen.

Zack very predictably couldn't help but tickle my tent. Mitch too felt the need to give my darlex-clad erection a few tugs; temporarily removing his hand from my face and allowing me to shake free of the bum-scented cloth that was Master Shawn's gargantuan boxers.

I moaned and futilely struggled against the infuriating sleeves that kept my arms uselessly pinned down at my sides. But Mitch teased me again; this time rubbing his amazingly thick palm atop the outline of my maddeningly unreachable erection. Unreachable for me, that is.

The hunky fire marshall let out an evil laugh. I moaned, wiggling my toes and instinctively bucking my hips up into his hand, and then moaned anew, finding immense satisfaction in the sudden unexpected return of Officer Bob's debilitatingly large, loosely-applied handgag.

The blissful exchange that nearly saw me shooting my load lasted only a few fleeting seconds, though. I moaned and flared my nostrils open into Bob's strong-smelling, leather-clad palm. But as soon as I opened my eyes again, I saw Zack walking towards us; a triumphant grin proudly splayed across his handsome face, and his hand holding out what I immediately recognised as my own husband's gag of choice. The inflatable plug gag. Noooo!

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[Red86]

Hahaha Steven's little "rein of terror" was put to an end and he's getting put to bed early in his curfew sack! Equally funny when they noticed what changed with Josh's predicament. Though Steven is lucking out with just the inflatable plug gag and not a stuffed mouth with another gasmask

I can't deny just how much I love practically any scene with sleepsacks! Having spent a little bit of time in one (way less time then what I've subjected other's to ) I can confirm just how comfy a neoprene one is. And definitely escape proof unless its sized wrong and you've got a little Houdini on your hands

[Volobond]

Truly the only way to contain such a devious little punk! I'm happy for Steven to be put back in his place, haha

[gag1195]

Truly the only way to contain such a devious little punk! I'm happy for Steven to be put back in his place, haha

It was only a matter of time!

[Socksbound]

Truly the only way to contain such a devious little punk! I'm happy for Steven to be put back in his place, haha

Little punk I say tactical genius!! Clearly the beefcakes are jealous that Steven has been able to outsmart them. Clearly they have a complex about a dependent outsmarting them

[Stormee]

Indeed I would find myself enjoying this chapter with the sleepsack. I have spent some time in a sleepsack for a good couple of hours and would want to go on for longer.

Poor Steven, he put up a struggle for sure, but knew it wasn't going to end well for him. Bedtime for him now and seems like the others got a laugh when they saw what became of Josh in the bags and having Nick's boots in his gas mask. Such a great chapter and I can't wait for more.

[squirrel]

Seems like Steven is going to pay for his deviosness.... Serves him right on one hand, but on the other, he must be having a lot of fun, judging from his reaction...

[sock slave boy]

I loved this sequel

the beginning looks like a scene from a cartoon, the hero who stupidly falls into a trap and is thus captured by an evil group. Nick must know what would happen with his departure, otherwise he would officially be the stupidest athlete in the group.

I almost envy Steven, but he lacks courage and wants to remain too traditional. with Steven's erection he could have fun jerking him off with his socks (which were not changed during the day normally) for the gag afterwards.

locks him in a sleeping bag and (I don't know if it's physically possible) and also puts him in one of the layers of Joshua's cage, his head turns to his feet, a gas mask to breathe and our Steven and well trenquile.

damn I would be sadistic

[Pup Wingletang]

I'm always up for a sleepsack scene and this one definitely didn't disappoint. Steven didn't stand a chance against those three hunks once they decided to trap him inside his stretchy but inescapable prison. Steven's mind might be protesting but his body seemed to be enjoying it. How frustrating to have your hands so close to your crotch but no chance of reaching it. The inflatable plug gag will be the icing on the cake.

Looking forward to the excuse they give to Nick although I don't think he'll be that bothered.

Love their reaction on finding Josh's heightened predicament. I'm not sure why Steven was worried about being found out. These guys love creative torments no matter where the idea comes from.

[GoBucks]

Glad to see the alphas put Steven in his place! A sub has no right dominating the world!

No not the plug gag! Not when Shawns big farty boxers are right there

[Subboi]

OMG this chapter. Officer Bob has been beautiful and Steven must have enjoyed every second of it. Well I would have if I had been in his place. Hope Zack is going to inflate the gag as much as the sub can take it if not a little more.

[Ropelover98]

STORY POLL: BRAD VS RYAN

32 POLL PARTICIPANTS SO FAR BUT ONLY 15 PUBLIC ANSWERS
POLL RESULTS SO FAR: A PERFECT 50/50 TIE

HAD YOU BEEN HOGTIED IN THE CLOSET WITH ETHAN & STEVEN, WHICH OF THE TWO IN-STORY
ITEMS USED BY JEREMY WOULD YOU HAVE PREFERRED BEING TEASED WITH & FORCED TO SNIFF?

___________________________

ANSWERS GIVEN SO FAR

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RYAN'S SUPER STRONG-SMELLING JOCK-POUCH
@Tsuhaya
@GoBucks
@Msueta@2
@Stormee
@Pup Wingletang
@Guardianbound

BRAD'S VERY FUNKY OLD HIGH-TOP TRAINERS
@Socksbound
@sock slave boy
@Footsub123
@4toes
@Whitestorm
@Starcomet
@squirrel
@OrdinaryWorld
@Pup



WHAT DID THE REST OF YOU VOTE FOR?

@Lovethemsocks @Subboi @Bradstick @that1kid13 @Bradboi @Ropelover98 @noarmgr @The slave @gag1195 @Wedgieboy69 @socjuc @Batsox @Whitestorm @jammer212 @berlinberlin @noarmgr @ryguy98 @ChairBoy @puffalover

Deffo Ryans items.. he is so hot! Tho Brads would be very hot too tbh.. tough decision to make Sir

[bondagefreak]

No not the plug gag! Not when Shawns big farty boxers are right there

Shawn's boxers?! Good god! We don't wanna kill poor Steven!
Man, that would just be so fuckin' harsh. Can you imagine?

Indeed I would find myself enjoying this chapter with the sleepsack. I have spent some time in a sleepsack for a good couple of hours and would want to go on for longer.

Hear that, @Red86?
Sounds like Mr Stormee's trying to tell you something, without telling you directly

[Stormee]

Hear that, @Red86?
Sounds like Mr Stormee's trying to tell you something, without telling you directly

I think he's fully aware of it. We've been talking of a meetup in the future.

[Red86]

Hear that, @Red86?
Sounds like Mr Stormee's trying to tell you something, without telling you directly

Hahaha, let's just say I've been well aware of this before his comment It's just the matter of time

[Ropelover98]

Hehe hot to see Steven is put in his rightfull place again, just how it should be in my opinion

[Footsub123]

I just did the poll again sir @bondagefreak At first I chose Nick, but this time I decided to follow @squirrel 's resolve to keep fighting to escape so I can get the harsher bonds and grossest gag.