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xx-inhibitionless-xx · 5 days ago
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Chapter 82 : Day Three : ( Chad & Brad’s Afternoon Continues part 5 )
 Not being particularly religious, Chad had never really prayed before. In fact, he had not ever really pondered where he stood religiously. His family, well, his father really, was mechanical, methodical, all business. There was never time for ‘religious folly’ as he now recalled his father mentioning once. Nevertheless, Chad now found himself praying to ‘God’, Allah, Odin, Zeus, Ra, Shiva, Angwusnasomtaka, Kami, Eywa, Akatosh, Asgorath, and every other Pantheonic entity he could recall. Not for himself, well, sure, kind of for him, really for Brad, but in truth, for he and Brad. He prayed with every ounce of his being that Brad would see through Carly’s machinations and lies. He couldn’t bear the thought of Brad thinking he was the person Carly was making him out to be.
 He wasn’t. He was still a virgin for f*ks sake. Brad didn’t know that. Carly didn’t know that. Really, Aaron was the only one who knew that, the only one Chad ever admitted that too. It was the fun and the excitement, the ‘naughtiness’ of it all that he had all these things. Hoping that one day he’d actually be able to ‘play’ with someone other than himself.
 Aaron had always been the ‘other person’ in his fantasies, the person in the chains, the person with the whip, the person he’d be with. Until Brad that is. Chad was not accustomed to these feelings. With Aaron, it was a lust emanating from friendship and attraction. He’d have to contemplate what was going on his head with that whole situation later. With Brad, though, this was something new. He’d have to explore those feelings later too. Right now, he had a fleeting moment of concern that Carly might gain an advantage in their current predicament, but he had a full on panic attack starting to manifest around the thought that Brad might actually be looking at him in the boytoy man-whore way Carly was portraying him.
 So, Chad, Brad noticing yet again that Carly said Chad’s name with a distinct and bizarre emphasis as she turned to Chad while her minions finished getting Brad more secured to the bedframe and completed his ‘ensemble’ with a blindfold, nipple clamps and one of the cockrings. Have you figured out exactly what you and your boyfriend have been up to, Carly asked with one of the most smug looks Chad had ever seen on her face.
 No Carly, you clearly have me literally by the balls here. Exactly what have Brad and I been up to, Chad made sure to address Brad by name to emphasize and contradict Carly’s comment. We obviously can’t have been up too much with each of us tied up as we are, so what is your plan here Carly? What is this grand scheme of yours?
 I guess I gave you too much credit dear cousin, I thought you might have actually figured out what was going on and were already plotting an escape. Lucky for us, Carly made a gesture to provide inclusion of her minions, I guess that I am the ‘superior intellect’, I think that’s one of your geeky quotes, yes?
 Just face facts Chad, Carly proceeded to say, but Brad, even though he was gagged, blindfolded, nipples on fire and painfully erect, had his attention directed away from all of that by that damn weird emphasis Carly kept applying when saying Chad’s name. His curiosity was driving him more wild than the stimulation of his current physical situation. As Carly droned on bragging about how much smarter she was than Chad, and how she finally would get her revenge or something, Brad was dealing with the fact that he was naked, tied spreadeagle to Chad’s bed, gagged and blindfolded, with clamps pinching the hell out of his nipples, and his dick harder than he had ever felt. He wondered if it was the cockring or the fact that despite the potential jeopardy of this whole situation, it was still kind of hot. The fact that he could also feel himself leaking gave him his answer.
 As soon as he realized he was getting aroused, Brad was hit with a sobering recollection as well. A vision of Chad’s face and the absolute terror in his eyes that Brad had noticed at the moment Carly had commented on Chad’s cockring collection and he and Chad looked at each other. It was more than embarrassment, and certainly not bravado or pride. Why would Chad have reacted that way, they were just cockrings. It wasn’t the rings, though, Brad noted, it was what Carly said about him being a whore. Brad’s mind was reeling. Chad wasn’t embarrassed or proud of the cockrings, the look of terror contradicted any embarrassment or pride about being a whore, the thought of Chad being a whore was preposterous anyway, so what was Chad afraid of? What triggered that look of hurt and sorrow? That’s new, thought Brad, not terror but hurt and sorrow. Could it be that Chad was worried about what Brad thought? Was Chad more worried about whether Brad believed Carly than the fact that they had essentially been caught and were now naked prisoners of his cousin and her minions? That possibility created yet another new realization for Brad. His dick was now even harder and leaking more than it was just a few minutes ago.
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xx-inhibitionless-xx · 9 days ago
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xx-inhibitionless-xx · 12 days ago
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xx-inhibitionless-xx · 12 days ago
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Chapter 81 : Day Three : ( Chad & Brad’s Afternoon Continues part 4 )
 Knowing he had to keep Carly convinced she had the upper hand, Chad took a step forward, extending his wrists together as he did. Fine, whatever, just remember that when this is over Carly, payback is a bitch.
 Look at you Mr. Smugface, Carly addressed him with a sneer, I’ll bet you’re thinking that just because these are yours, she continued, dangling the handcuffs in front of Chad, that you can get out of them while we’re not looking. Well, I’ll let you in on a little secret Chad, she said with that same weird emphasis Brad kept noticing when saying Chad’s name, I’ve taken the liberty of bending the little hook thing that let’s you open them.
 Chad was caught off-guard by Carly’s initiative, the briefest expression of surprise and or concern waned across his face and did not go unnoticed by Carly.
 I knew it, Cary expressed with sheer delight, you were thinking I’d just slap these on you and you’d escape. Well sucker, you’re not getting off that easy. Well, she continued with a giggle as she turned to look at her companions, let me rephrase, you won’t be getting out of these that easy, but you will be getting off, she concluded as she broke out into a fit of laughter. Anyway, she continued after composing herself, turn around, and get down on the floor with your hands behind you and around the leg of your desk. I want you out of the way while we get your friend here ready.
 Brad’s eyes went wide at being brought back into the center of attention. The girls that were holding his manhood hostage had already secured a ball gag in place while Carly was occupied with Chad so all he could do was mumble a few “mrmph”’s in protest but was simply shushed by his captor’s with a “now, now baby, you just hush your pretty little face, auntie Carly will be with you in a minute”.
 Carly, just let Brad go, this is between you and I, Chad tried his best to sound helpless and pleading for Carly’s benefit but confident and reassuring at the same time for Brad’s sake. Let him go, let him take some of my clothes and get out of here and you can do whatever you want with me. Chad was hoping Carly wouldn’t call his bluff. He knew here well enough to know she wouldn’t be happy with such an easy win, so he kept baiting her. I’ll go to my father and tell him how much better you’d be as chosen successor, just let Brad go.
 You must really think me a fool Chad, again with the weird ass emphasis Brad noticed amidst his current predicament. I know you, you’re not the ‘man of your word’ you make yourself out to be. I let him go and you run to daddy with some other story entirely. No, this time, I’ll have all the proof I need to put you down and take my rightful place as heiress, Carly all but hissed at Chad.
 Chad breathed a brief albeit internal sigh of relief, realizing that so far at least, Carly had not offered too much in the way of surprise and was predictably on track with his expectations. He did need to still find a way around the handcuff problem but was only mildly concerned with that for now. His biggest concern was Brad. Brad was a huge unknown variable in this whole scheme of Carly’s. Chad was relatively confident that Brad wasn’t going to freak out or add to the problem at hand, rather he was confident in at least convincing himself he was confident about that. He still had yet to figure out exactly what Carly was up to and what her plan was.
 He didn’t have to wait too long. Once Carly had him securely handcuffed to his desk, she and her companions went to work on Brad. They used some of Chad’s additional bondage gear to secure Brad’s arms and legs to the four corners of Chad’s bed. Brad already had the ball gag secured in place, so Carly then added a blindfold while her companions went to work trying to get a cockring around Brad’s dick to complete his capture.
 My god you’re big one aren’t you, one of the girls teased Brad as she moved on to their fourth attempt at finding one to fit. Why do you even have this many Chad, she turned to ask Chad with that same weird emphasis that was literally beginning to drive Brad’s curiosity into overdrive.
 A fact which offered Brad some relief since the constant fondling of his dick and balls was beginning to arouse him despite the fact that he was literally being held captive.
 The girls continued trying different rings on Brad while also berating Chad for having such variety.
 You must be the biggest himbo in town, Carly turned to Chad, a look of pure disgust across her face. You must have one of every size in here, she continued as she ran her hand through Chad’s collection of cockrings, scooping them up and letting them fall like coins in a treasure chest. Do you keep them as trophies, have you had that many men in here to pound your ass, what the hell Chad, you are such a whore, Carly could barely contain her disdain for her cousin.
 Chad could easily ignore Carly’s insults and derision, he was used to the derogatory slurs that emanated from her on a constant basis. He also gave exactly zero f*ks about her opinions and what she thought or how she felt. The look on Brad’s face, though, the look that seemed to scream ‘are you really that guy, do you really f*k around that much’. That look had the power to shatter Chad’s entire world.
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xx-inhibitionless-xx · 1 month ago
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Chapter 80 : Day Three : ( Chad & Brad’s Afternoon Continues part 3 )
 Despite the absolute and overwhelming dreads he was feeling at the thought of being paraded through Chad’s home, stark ass naked, by Chad’s cousin and her friends, with some kind of family gathering going on, where anyone could come strolling by and catch them in such a compromising position, Brad just couldn’t resist the confidence in Chad’s eyes as he asked “do you trust me”. I do, I mean, yes, I trust you, Brad responded, feeling even more embarrassed at the potential Freudian slip than the fact that he was naked.
 Chad then reached out to take Brad’s hand, come on, we’re ok.
Overhearing Chad’s consolation, Carly let out an evil chuckle, I’m glad you think you’re ok perv, but trust me, your reign of being golden boy is over. By the time I’m through with you, you’ll wish you were just one of your little friends and I will finally be acknowledged as the one true heiress I was born to be.
 Brad could still not wrap his brain around the weird family dynamic he was witnessing. There was obviously so much more to Chad than he knew, but whatever was going on between Chad and Carly was just downright bizarre. What was most confusing, though, was how nonchalant Chad seemed to be with their current predicament. They had been caught bare-assed naked trying to sneak into the house, Brad had literally came on Chad from the stimulation of their contact which thankfully Chad had covered up by kissing Brad, and now Carly was apparently going to ruin Chad’s life somehow, but yet Chad did not seem worried what-so-ever. Could Chad be just putting on a show of bravado for his benefit, brad wondered, or maybe he was feeling empowered. Brad realized this could very well be a legitimate hypothesis as he was himself feeling a bit more at ease by recalling the kiss he and Chad had just shared. Despite the circumstances and the utter humiliation leading up to the kiss, Brad realized it had been one of the most passionate kisses he had ever experienced.
 Chad was pleased that Brad seemed to have relaxed, at least a little. He was a bit nervous himself, but he was trying to be as confident as he could. He knew his surroundings, he knew Carly, he had been able to disable some of the home security as they entered the house without Carly noticing, and whatever she had planned, he was sure she did not have enough imagination to come up with anything he couldn’t counter. At least, that was what he was telling himself. He couldn’t be sure when she had found his stash, but surely she wouldn’t have had time to familiarize herself with everything. He almost cracked a smile, which would have given away the fact that he wasn’t really worried about whatever Carly had planned as they approached Chad’s bedroom.
 Really Carly, my own room ?
 Brad was snapped back to reality as they apparently arrived at their destination which, based on Chad’s comment, was Chad’s bedroom.
 You have a problem with that perv ? Besides, it wouldn’t be very convincing if we did this anywhere else. Now move it.
 Not sure what your plan is here Carly, how are you going to ruin my life in my own room ? Chad scoffed, attempting to be as arrogant and flippant as he could to goad Carly into revealing her plan so that he could begin preparing a counterplan.
 My god you are such an arrogant prick, Carly was nearly hissing at Chad. You think are so high and mighty but you’re nothing but a filthy pervert. Ok girls, Carly turned to address her cohorts, grab him.
 Before either Chad or Brad could react, Carly’s companions had grabbed Brad by the balls, and not lightly either.
 Brad nearly doubled over in pain as the girls maintained their grip.
 Stop ! Chad yelled but quickly lowered his voice. The last thing he needed was for anyone to come investigate. Let him go Carly, this between you and me.
 You and I, Carly said smugly, but no, they’ll let go when I say so. Do as you’re told and he’ll be fine.
 Fine, what do you want Carly ?
 For starters, you’re going to put these on, said Carly, flaunting a pair of wrist restraints.
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xx-inhibitionless-xx · 1 month ago
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xx-inhibitionless-xx · 2 months ago
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xx-inhibitionless-xx · 2 months ago
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Thank you for your support :)
Patreon page is off to a good start. Chapter 80 of our story is ready but need to finish uploading 44 thru 79 over there first, then will post it there, and then here once the early access for the supporters expires.
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xx-inhibitionless-xx · 2 months ago
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Thank you and sorry for the hiatus
Thank you to everyone who's been following/liking the story so far. There is much more to tell, RL is just getting in the way. To that end, contrary to how I'd rather do it, I have set up a Patreon (link below) for anyone willing to support the story efforts. The intent is to continue posting here, with the Patreon set up to hopefully allow for the opportunity to create more time to write. It will serve as early access with chapters then posted here after expiration of the early access.
As a bonus, thanks to Sims4, there are some character interpretations posted there of our 3 main protagonists. I did tweak Matt and Brian's descriptions in Chapter One to facilitate.
Again, a heartfelt thank you to everyone who's been enjoying the story.
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xx-inhibitionless-xx · 4 months ago
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Chapter 79 : Day Three Continues ( Chad & Brad’s Afternoon Continues part 2 )
 The range of emotion and response amongst the collected crowd of Chad, Brad, Carly, and her entourage could have filled a psychology textbook. The mix of emotion Brad was feeling just himself was overwhelming. Surprise, enjoyment, fulfilment, a tinge of lust, perhaps even something more. Brad was to caught up in the whirlwind of adrenaline and post cum euphoria top sort out exactly what he was feeling.
 Chad too was caught a bit off-guard by his own feelings. He had simply wanted to save Brad from the embarrassment of cumming in front of Carly and reacted with the first idea that came to him. The fact that it was to kiss Brad was surprising, but even more so that it was considerably more passionate than he had planned. On top of that, he rather enjoyed it.
 Carly’s entourage was a mass of shock, giggles and amazement, while Carly herself made no attempt to hide the absolute contempt and disgust she was feeling. You filthy pervert, she exclaimed, you are absolutely disgusting, how dare you perform your deviant behavior in front of us.
 You said you wanted a show Carly, I was merely trying to give you what you wanted.
 No “Chad”, Carly said in as derogatory a tone as she could while curiously emphasizing Chad’s name, I have something which will be quite less enjoyable for you in mind.
 It was at that moment, as Chad had turned to address Carly, that Carly’s entourage increased their giggling while murmuring amongst themselves and pointing at Chad’s stomach. Carly took notice of what they were mumbling and giggling about. Oh my f*cking god you filthy animal, you jizzed yourself just from kissing your boyfriend.
 Knowing that it had been Brad that had actually came while they were pressed together and kissing, he maintained the charade to continue shielding Brad from the embarrassment. Yeah, that’s how it works Carly, kiss a hot guy and cum all over yourself. You should try it sometime. Have you ever even been kissed Carly ?
 Like I’d ever tell you, you sick f*ck. When I get through with you, everyone will finally realize what a filthy, disgusting, perverted degenerate you really are. Your glory days of being the golden child are over. Now let’s go, you’ve wasted enough time with your sexcapades we’ll have to go straight into the house.
 What, like we were going to take a tour of the grounds first, Chad couldn’t resist antagonizing Carly further. He may be at her mercy at the moment, stark naked, chest covered in Brad’s cum, out in the open where anyone could come along and find them, but he wasn’t about to let Carly get any satisfaction out of it.
 You are such an arrogant prick, you know that, but whatever, now I just want to get to the point where I ruin your life. Let’s go.
 We just going into the house ? What do you think that’s going to accomplish ? Embarrassing sure if someone sees, but it’s not like that’s going to be the end of the world, I’ll probably have to run some charity for farther or something. Chad was trying his best to sound confident and unworried, but the reality was that he knew how devious Carly could be and how she’s always sought to worm her way into his father’s good graces to replace him as heir apparent to his family’s estate, so the thought of exactly what she might be up to still sent a chill down his spine.
 Carly proceeded to monologue as they made their way down the footpath and into the service foyer. You see Chad, she said again with a curious emphasis causing Brad to wonder why she would say Chad’s name that way, I found your secret stash of deviant sex toys and paraphernalia, and was formulating a way to use them against you. Being the golden child that you are, I’m sure everyone would believe you over me if you simply denied they were yours, so blackmail wasn’t a solid plan, but then you showed up and gave me absolute perfect opportunity. You and your boyfriend are going to demonstrate them for us.
 As they entered the house, Brad, who had tried to be as small and unnoticeable as possible during Chad and Carly’s confrontations, stopped dead in his tracks, momentarily letting his hands move away from where they had been providing him some modesty, and marveled at the sight of the interior of Chad’s house. It wasn’t a house at all, Brad was amazed at how deceptive the outside of the house seemed to the grand and luxurious hotel-esque interior that he was witnessing.
 Dear god boyfriend, pick your jaw up off the floor and cover yourself, have you never been inside a house before ? Carly’s insinuation had a noticeable effect on Brad, who seemed to be more embarrassed of his reaction than the fact that he and Chad were standing there stark naked in view of anyone who happened to walk by.
 Chad noticed Brad’s reaction and look of consternation. Worried that Brad might be on the road to a panic attack or succumb to despair, Chad tenderly grabbed Brad’s bicep and whispered to Brad, do you trust me ?
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xx-inhibitionless-xx · 5 months ago
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Are there still more chapter coming out or was 78 the last?
Hey 👋
Thanks fir the interest đŸ€—
Yes, most definitely have more to go, just had to take a brief hiatus. Will resume soon.
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xx-inhibitionless-xx · 7 months ago
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Chapter 78 : Day Three Continues ( Chad & Brad’s Afternoon Continues part 1 )
 What had started out as a harmless fun drive to bring Chad home had turned into a literal exhibitionist nightmare of epic humiliating proportion. Brad was trying desperately to think of anything he could to distract him from his current situation and impending moment of extreme embarrassment. After their previous ordeal the other night where he, Chad, and Aaron had made their naked escape from the highschool with Aaron shackled hand and foot and Brad’s hands “glued” to his dick and Chad having to spontaneously learn how to drive a stick shift, Brad hadn’t imagined he would find himself in an equally if not more embarrassing predicament. Yet here he was now, bare-ass naked again, huddled over an equally naked Chad as they both try to conceal as much of their nudity as they can from Chad’s cousin and her friends.
 Having managed to get into this new predicament in the first place was unimaginably humiliating tale by itself. All they had to do was get Chad home. Brad had been impressed by Chad’s ability to keep his cool throughout that other incident as well as his unwavering commitment to he and Aaron’s friendship. Brad could not, with any certainty, say that if it had been any of his frat brothers, that they would have acted the same. Mark or Alex maybe, but Jason would surely have left he and Aaron to fend for themselves. Chad was good people, Brad had decided, so he had offered to bring Chad home, and offer some more stick shift experience in the process.
 Chad had apparently had ulterior motives, though, as the drive quickly escalated to truth or dare which in turn escalated to the both of them getting naked and everything they were wearing getting tossed out of the car. Driving naked was not necessarily anything new to Brad, so considered it as harmless fun, plus, there was the bonus eye candy opportunity of getting to see Chad naked again. The problem, they came to discover, was that Chad had anticipated there being no one home when they got there, but instead found the place packed with a literal party going on.
 They decided to turn around and maybe wait until people started leaving, but instead got themselves stuck in a sinkhole, and then covered in mud trying to get out. Figuring that if anyone from the house came to investigate, it would be quite embarrassing to be found naked and covered in mud, so they decided to sneak through the woods to the far-side of the house and see if they could sneak in.
 Their plan had been working quite well right up to the final moment when they could have gotten inside, but instead, came face to face with Chad’s cousin. It was humiliating enough to get caught sneaking around outside butt naked, but somehow the fact that it was Chad’s cousin and her friends made it that much more embarrassing. To make matters worse, not only were he and Chad naked, but they were huddled rather close together. So close together that Brad was becoming increasingly aware that his dick, much to Brad’s dismay, was enjoying the situation.
 Which is what Brad had been trying to prevent by focusing on the humiliation he had endured in the last 24 hours. The problem, Brad was about to discover, was that the embarrassment of getting caught naked or the humiliation of having his hands glued to his dick or driving around naked, had the exact opposite effect he was striving for. An effect Chad was about to have sprayed all over his backside any moment now.
 Chad had been about to ask Carly what she meant by not letting them inside anytime soon, but was instead distracted by what he immediately recognized as Brad’s large and very stiff dick rubbing up his backside. Chad turned his head to look back at Brad, intending to find out if Brad was aware that he was practically humping Chad’s backside, but realized from the look on Brad’s face that not only was he aware, he was about to cum.
 Chad was beside himself with embarrassment already at having been caught sneaking around outside completely naked with another guy while a literal party is going on in the distance. The fact that it was Carly made it worse. That Carly wasn’t alone made it excruciating. The implied threat of keeping he and Brad from getting inside so they could get dressed was mortifying. As horribly humiliating as all of that was, Chad could only imagine how much more embarrassing just that much must be for Brad, and could not begin to imagine the level of humiliation he would endure if he were to cum in front of Carly and her friends.
 Chad recognized the look on Brad’s face, it was the ‘I’m about to cum’ face. Chad had seen himself make that same face in the mirror on more than one occasion. Knowing that another cum bath was imminent, since he had been coated in cum by both Aaron and Brad not but 24 hours ago, Chad wanted to spare his new friend from that additional embarrassment of cumming in front of everyone.
 You want a show Carly, Chad addressed the group of girls with an air of determination, fine. Chad then quickly turned to Brad, pulling him close as he brought them to a standing position, wrapped one arm around Brad, squeezing their bodies as close as he could to allow Brad to cum between them on their bellies, and with his other hand bracing the back of Brad’s head, brought their lips together for a heated and passionate kiss.
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xx-inhibitionless-xx · 8 months ago
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Chapter 77 : Day Three Continues ( Matt’s Afternoon Continues part 2 )
 No way, matt practically screamed, you can’t be serious ! What do you think you’re going to do with that, Matt was practically frantic at his point, struggling against the remnants of his own underwear currently keeping his hands tied together behind his back.
 Ain’t gonna do nothin’ with it, bruh, you on the other hand, are gonna sit on it, Paul said with one of the most evil and mischievous grins Matt had ever seen anyone make. Raise up a little bit, Paul instructed.
 No way, Matt was practically screaming at this point, no way on hell am I sitting on that thing.
 Raise up on your own or the guys will hoist you up. Don’t make things worse for yourself, bruh.
 Matt looked to each of the other thugs on either side of him. In his current state of nakedness, with his hands tied behind his back with the remnants of his own underwear, Matt realized he was in quite a predicament. There was no way he wanted to be sitting on a vibrator, remote control or otherwise, but the fact that it was made it that much worse. Matt could only imagine the sheer torture they could put him through in such a vulnerable state. Not to mention any other side effects they could induce by tortuously teasing him with it.
 Matt also realized at that moment, that as much as he was absolutely terrified about the implications of sitting on a vibrator, his dick apparently had a more amenable interpretation of possibilities. Matt prayed with all his might that Paul would not notice his dick rising to attention, despite the fact that it was glaringly obvious and starting to stick straight up on full display to anyone that might happen to just glance in that direction.
 Your mouth might be protesting, bruh, but your dick seems to like the idea, Paul teased.
 Whoa, bruh, can’t you control that thing, asked thug number one on Matt’s left.
 Dude’s just a little horndog, added thug number two on Matt’s right.
 As they came to a stop at red light, Mr Smugface, as Matt had decided to name leader guy, turned and looked Matt straight in the eye. You’re gonna be sittin on that thing for at least a couple more miles and from the looks of that thing, leader guys gave a quick glance at Matt’s dick, you are primed to blow, so I’m going to say this just once, bruh. Do not, do.. not.., leader guy repeated again anyway more slowly for emphasis, jizz in my car. You jizz in my car, I’ll dump you outta here so fast you’ll still be spurtin, and then good luck figuring out where you are, let alone getting back to the mall or anywhere else.
 Leader guys threat had, in Matt’s opinion anyway, the desired effect of starting to deflate his throbbing and prominently rigid dick. Unfortunately for Matt, as he started to visualize exactly what leader guys was describing, of him stranded stark naked on the side of the road, hands tied behind his back, and his dick dripping cum down his leg and onto the road, he realized his dick was once again betraying him and started to chub up yet again.
 You are one sick little dude, bruh, leader guy appeared to give up on the threat of dumping Matt out of the car as he witnessed, in the span of less than a minute, Matt’s dick start to deflate at the threat of getting tossed out but then rising right back up to full mast. Whatever, bruh, you jizz in my car you’ll just make it that much worse for you and your boyfriend.
 Matt was tempted to profess again that he wasn’t gay and Alex was not his boyfriend, but decided to keep his mouth shut. He was probably just being baited into a responding anyway. Matt felt a weird confidence in the fact that he didn’t think leader guy actually meant the insinuation.
 The red light they were stopped at finally turned green and leader guy turned back around to continue driving, but gave a quick snap of his fingers in the process. As they pulled away, Matt didn’t have time to ponder anything else and realized he was being manhandled and forcibly lifted up off of his seat, if it could even be called that, more like just a leather lump in between the two rear passenger seats.
 Paul spoke up again noticing the mixed look of surprise and terror on Matt’s face, I told you if you didn’t lift yourself up, the guys would do it for you. Now then, Paul continued as he placed the vibrator on the seat almost directly under Matt, hold onto this for me for a while.
 As the other two thugs lowered Matt back down onto the seat, Paul held on to the vibrator to maneuver it into place, letting go only when Matt was once again seated, the back of his hand briefly brushing up against the entire length of the bottom of Matt’s dick.
 Matt’s body involuntarily shuddered with pleasure at the touch, and had his eyes been open, he would have noticed Paul’s tongue perform a lascivious lick of his lips.
 Once seated again, Matt could feel the vibrator nestled in place right under his taint. He prayed with every fiber of his being that maybe the batteries were dead, or it wouldn’t connect to whatever app or control they intended to use. Matt realized he was out of luck and hope as he gave out a squeal when the definitely working vibrator came to life.
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xx-inhibitionless-xx · 8 months ago
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Chapter 76 : Day Three Continues ( Matt’s Afternoon Continues part 1 )
 You do realize this is kidnapping, right ? Matt asked the leader of the group of his captors but directed at the entire group in general. Matt was actually more worried about the fact that he was currently sitting in the backseat of said leaders car, hands tied behind his back with the remnants of his own underwear, and bare ass naked. He did try struggling without being obvious about it, figuring that since they were thread bare novelty boxers to begin with, and the gang did not have any problem tearing them into shreds, he might be able to do the same. He was not successful, so figured he’d try a more diplomatic approach and threaten the group with the obvious kidnapping angle.
 We’re just a bunch of guys taking a road trip with one of our more adventurous friends who has an exhibitionist bondage kink, the leader of the gang gave Matt a smirk and smug look through the rear view mirror as he pulled out of the mall parking lot onto the main road. Not to mention, the leader continued, that should you decide to try and cry wolf, don’t forget that we have enough pictures of you and your boyfriend and your exhibitionist bondage activities at the mall the other night to make you quite famous.
 You son of bitch, Matt tried to spit at Mr Smugface, since he had no idea of the guys name he decided to name him himself, but the attempt resulted in a pitiful excuse for even a pale impression of spitting in his face as Matt realized he was actually a bit scared and his mouth was totally dry. What the hell do you even want, Matt realized he probably sounded desperate and pathetic, but didn’t care at this point. He was completely naked, hands tied behind his back, his clothes , which he would probably never see again anyway, were getting further and further away since he was forced to literally abandon them earlier back at the mall, and now he was utterly at the mercy of these hoodlums. Why are you doing this, where are we going, Matt continued his inquisition.
 Alex is not my boyfriend, by the way, I’m not gay, he’s not gay, it was you who put us into that situation, we didn’t go streaking around mall because we wanted to ! You made us do it, I think you’re the gay ones ! Matt instantly regretted his choice of words, realizing he had gotten carried away in his desperation and fear. He hadn’t meant anything derogatory or insulting, he had no issue if in fact any of the group were actually gay since he, Aaron and Brian had all played and experimented with each other. He knew he wasn’t gay, maybe bi, but regardless, he was trying more for a ‘pot calling the kettle black’ insinuation, but knew from the look on the leaders face that it definitely did not come across that way.
  Bruh, the leader addressed Matt with a bit more annoyance in his voice than he had been using up to this point, just chill. Keep being a brat and I’ll have the guys gag you too. We’ve got a few miles to go before you make your call, so just sit there and be quiet. Besides, the leader resumed his smug veneer once again, your little peepee there is giving you away. You can bitch and complain and deflect all you want, but you’re enjoying this, the leader gave Matt another devilish look through the rearview mirror.
 Guys, the leader addressed his minions, I think it’s time we gave our little buddy here the present we got for him. Paul, the leader continued, looking at the gang member ion the passenger seat, grab our little gift out of the glove compartment.
 Not that he could do much with the information, but Matt finally has at least one name to go with a face. He tried to recall if Alex had mentioned any names of the football players that were involved in his naked pizza adventure but couldn’t remember any. It wouldn’t make any difference really, Matt confessed to himself, it was obvious that these four were the main antagonists of Alex’s ordeal, whether he knew their names or not. Matt’s train of thought was abruptly broken anyway as he watched the guy he now knew as Paul take a box out of the glove compartment and began opening it. Matt couldn’t tell what it was from his vantage point in the backseat between mystery gang members three and four, but was nonetheless worried.
 Was it some kind of gag, Matt wondered. He had calmed down at the leaders threat of gagging him, were they going to do it anyway ? The thought of being naked, tied up, ‘and’ gagged made his dick twitch. Do I really have an exhibitionist bondage kink, Matt wondered to himself. As nervous and terrified as he was, he could not deny the fact that there was a significant thrill to the whole situation.
 Here you go buddy, Paul turned and addressed Matt, just for you.
 Oh shit, was all Matt could think at the sight of what Paul presented him with. It wasn’t a gag at all. Matt realized it was far worse. It was a remote control vibrator !
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Chapter 75 : Day Three Continues ( Alex’s Afternoon )
 What the hell, Alex thought to himself, is the universe out to make me an exhibitionist ?
 Alex pondered the events of the last few days, and considered the situation he now found himself in with both amusement and bewilderment. I don’t think I’ve been as naked for as long in my whole life than I have in the last few days. First the streaking at the mall with the frat, then the other streaking at the mall with Brass, Alex recalled his adventure with Matt referring to him with the new moniker the frat had bestowed upon him. Well, it was Alex’s idea, the rest of the frat brothers just went along with it.
 Alex had been truly impressed by Matt’s absolute unwavering confidence in handling their combined naked adventure through and around the mall the other night, that he was thoroughly convinced that Matt did indeed have brass balls. The mere thought of the events he had endured sent a shiver down Alex’s spine. How Matt handled everything he had been through was amazing.
 Alex felt a pang of shame as he recalled how Matt and his friends had been stripped and humiliated by Alex and his frat brothers, then forced to endure more humiliation as Alex’s brothers made Matt and his friends perform a circle jerk, and then prolonged Matt’s nakedness even more as Alex’s brothers drove them all home. Alex felt even more ashamed and humbled as he realized Matt showed a lot more maturity and forgiveness than he believed he neither would have nor could have.
 It wasn’t but a day later that Alex found himself wrapped up in some of the very same hijinks that he had just put Matt through along with Matt this time. Alex continued to recall how he had to strip and give his clothes to Matt while he found himself tied up in a changing room wearing an adult diaper and then being made to parade around the mall looking for Matt acting as if he were participating in an adult bed wetting promotional event.
 As Alex recounted the next thing to happen, which had been seeing a group of wannabe delinquent thugs walking the mall with his clothes, the clothes Matt should have been wearing at that very moment, he had a chilling moment of de ja vu. It had not occurred to him at that moment, but now, after looking back, he had a strange sense that those thugs seemed familiar but he could neither figure out where he might have seen them before nor why they should be familiar.
 The fact that he couldn’t come up with why they seemed familiar was unsettling, but paled in comparison to what had happened after that encounter. Alex shuddered at the thought as he continued his recollection of that evening. That gang had ended up stripping him completely naked, no that it took much effort considering he was only wearing a diaper and Matt’s too small shirt. Alex was then left completely bare ass naked in the mall, and had still not found Matt, who, as it turned out, was in an undeniably worse predicament, Alex conceded, deciding he would rather be naked and able to move about freely as opposed to Matt’s situation of being tied to a stairway railing in someone else’s underwear.
 That was an adventure in and of itself. Alex was able to get Matt untied, but the underwear he was wearing, Alex’s underwear, was tied too tightly. As a result, Alex had to literally lift Matt up and out of the underwear, leaving them both now stark naked in a crowded mall. Granted, they were in the back access employee hallway area, but that did nothing to alleviate the sheer embarrassment of the situation.
 Streaking the mall bare ass naked after closing time was one thing, but having to sneak around bare ass naked with hordes of people walking around was another. The only other time Alex could remember that he was as mortified with embarrassment was the whole naked pizza delivery incident.
 Alex tried to convince himself that it had been ages since that terrifyingly embarrassing incident, but was ultimately unsuccessful and realized it wasn’t actually too long ago. The absolute ridiculousness of everything that had happened lately plus the recollection of his previous foray into exhibitionism sent an un nerving chill down Alex’s spine. He could not shake the feeling that there was something weird going on.
 The naked pizza incident wasn’t necessarily weird, but was incredibly embarrassing. Everything that’s happened in the last couple days also was beyond a level of humiliation Alex thought he was capable of enduring. The fact that he was specifically requested for some deliveries this evening also wasn’t beyond the scope of ‘normal’.
 What sent shivers down his spine, Alex surmised, was the weird ‘full circle coincidence’ feeling he was getting. I’m missing something, Alex thought to himself as he pulled into the parking lot of Bruno’s. He and Matt had stopped for a couple slices of pizza on their way to bring Matt to work and for Alex to see why he had been asked to come in this evening.
 His boss did not have too many details available at that time, so Alex said he would stop back by after dropping Matt off. Having now arrived once again, Alex headed inside to see exactly what this special job was and why he was specifically requested to do the deliveries.
 Having gotten the details, Alex sat in his car for what seemed like ages, trying to convince himself this was all a dream. There’s no way this is happening right now, Alex said, speaking aloud to his steering wheel. Are you serious, he continued to ask the steering wheel, are you freaking kidding me right now ? How ? How can this even be happening ? Alex tried in vain to rationalize this new development.
 He did not recognize the name or the specific address of the order, but the neighborhood he was asked to deliver to this evening was all too familiar. It was the same nudist resort he had delivered pizzas to before.
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