Our Three Wishes (M/MMM/MMM)

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Our Three Wishes (M/MMM/MMM)

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Part 1: The Bargain

Tanner

When we went out on that hike, I don't think we ever really figured out what we were in for.

It was Destan's idea, because of course it was. He was always the most adventurous of the three of us. We were always the Three Musketeers back in high school, and it was Destan's ideas that always got us in trouble. To be fair, they were also the most fun, whether it was kidnapping and playing with our rival school's mascot - who had been hiding an adorable face and a cute body under that bulldog costume; believe it or not, he became my boyfriend until we split up before college - to hiding out on school grounds overnight to see if we could avoid being caught.

He was the only one of us who didn't go to college after high school, although he had kept in contact with both of us through text, email, and occasional visits. And after college, he even let Barry and I move in with him, much to the annoyance of his current roommate, a real douche of a jock bro named Kevin. Anyway, Destan had even grown a little beard to complement his fabulous muscles.

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Destan

Barry, Destan, and I had something in common, beyond the fact that we were all reasonably attractive men in their mid-to-late twenties. We were all very much into bondage and domination, although none of us had found anyone long term to tie up. So, in light of Kevin being way too much of a jerk to let us have the apartment for a weekend, we had gone for a hike in order to find a nice place and a solid tree to set up tents and play some bondage games for a while.

We had hiked for about an hour into the woods, ignoring the strange chill wind.

But it seemed like someone had beaten us to the punch.

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The Mysterious Man

At the perfect place for some bondage play, there was a man already there, dressed in a black rubber singlet, his neck encircled with a thick band of black leather and chained to the tree nearest him, his arms locked behind him in a pair of connected wrist cuffs. His undercut blond hair shimmered in the light, and he stared at us with piercing grey eyes.

"Hello there." he said cheerfully, appearing to be unperturbed by his bondage.

"Hey, man. Do you need help?" Barry asked, looking concerned. Behind me, I was certain Destan was turned on, as I was, but I was able to think outside my pants for the moment.

"Yeah, are you okay? Who did this to you?" Although, I reasoned, if this had been done against his will, they probably would have gagged him. Oh, why did I have to think of this man with a gag?

"No one of consequence. I have been here for quite a long time, though. The last person to come this way simply had his way with me. Before that, it was a woman. The time before that, a couple who were quite angry with each other." the strange man said matter-of-factly. "I don't mind. You may do what you will with me, gentleman. It's what I'm here for."

"Cool." Destan grinned, marching forward, but Barry stepped in front of him. Barry was a really nice guy, sweet and always helpful. If I didn't know him, I'd have assumed there wasn't a kinky or sadistic bone in his body. He had broad shoulders, and looked basically like a lifeguard - a hot guy who would save your life without hesitation.

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Barry

"Come on, man. We're obviously gonna let him go." Barry said sternly.

"Uh, duh. That's what I was gonna do!" Destan protested lamely, readjusting his bulge, trying to stifle his erection. "Back me up, Tan."

"Whatever, man." I shook my head.

The strange man looked at us oddly. "Truly? You're going to free me?"

"Of course." Barry said. "It's the right thing to do."

"Also, you're really hot and might wanna join our bondage games instead." Destan chuckled.

"What about you? Why would you free me?" the strange man looked at me, tilting his head.

"Well... I wouldn't want to be stuck out here for God knows how long..." I said, wondering why he was asking.

The strange man laughed a bit. "You three are interesting. I'll have to reward you for your kindness..."

We shared a look with each other, my friends and I, and shrugged, moving forward to work on the bonds. But the man simply began to hum, and suddenly I was somewhere different.

The Stranger

My three supposed saviors sat before me in my domain, a featureless silver expanse that slowly filled in as a sitting room, a comfortable one, with plenty of space for the three men to lie, hogtied and gagged at my feet as I reclined, free, in a leather armchair. They were bound with glowing silver ropes, their mouths occupied by glowing tape of the same color, wrapped securely around their heads around ten times. Destan struggled mightily, but the other two stared at me warily.

It hadn't been the first time humans had come across my imprisonment, although my jail had changed. My form had changed many times too. I remembered when I had been merely a thousand years old and my form was in chains inside an oil lamp. But that was a long time ago.

The black rubber creaked as I moved, standing and examining my three captives.

"Sorry for the theatrics." I said. "It's been a while since I've been the captor in this relationship."

I looked down at the third human, the one who was not the horny one, nor the virtuous one. He interested me, with his soft blue eyes and golden skin, the light stubble across his face somewhere between brown and blonde. "I just want to negotiate the deals of our arrangement.

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Tanner

But back to the matter at hand.

"In exchange for my freedom, I am going to reward the three of you. One each, and you will know what it is. I am certain you shall enjoy it... judging from your... interests."

I gestured to them, and a wind seemed to blow through the place, turning them all over and displaying their prominent erections.

"My gifts come with strings, however. Treat them well, or you may find yourself in a position very similar to mine. And if that happens, I shall not hesitate to come claim you."

I saw the confusion, so I waved my hand again. The walls shifted, turning silver and melting away, to reveal my collection. A vast hall full of those who had squandered the gifts I had given, or simply were not worthy, or because I had desired them. Men of every possible variety, one still dressed in the armor he had worn on his quest that I had waylaid him from, one in the suit he was wearing when he found me back in 1920. Most were naked, although I enjoyed dressing them up from time to time.

I grinned at the realization of the three men that they were way in over their heads. I liked the golden one. Perhaps I would get to keep him.

"I am generous, despite what you may think, so I shall give you the chance to back out. Accept my gifts, and live out your life with wonder and what you have most desired... or return to a mundane life of safety. Your choice."

I slowly watched as one by one, they accepted my offer. First Destan, the bearded one. Then Barry, the virtuous one. And finally, my golden one. Tanner.

I hummed with pleasure. "Very good. I look forward to seeing what happens."

And with a burst of power, I granted their wishes.

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Interesting premise...I can't exactly explain why, but I am DEFINITELY interested to see Barry's wish.

Looking forward to continuations!

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That was interesting. thank you

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This is one of the most unique stories I've ever seen in a while and I love seeing more (especially urban) fantasy stories in general so I'll try and give good feedback.

First of all, I love the pacing. We get to know the characters and see some action. That's good. All three main characters have defined personalities that helped them stand out. Destan is a horndog with a roommate that's a perfect target for some tie-up goodness, Barry is a helpful sweetheart and Tanner seems to be an object of interest for the Stranger. How astonishingly gorgeous they are is a big bonus.

The idea of a genie granting wishes being trapped as a bondage slave was both hilarious and weirdly fitting. He seems to have his own agenda but out three heroes still can decide their own fates with their wishes, which I'm very curious to find about.

Anyway, I hope you won't keep us waiting for too long for the next chapter because I can hardly wait but please take your time. You're doing an amazing job at all of your writing lately. Kudos.


Also, all pictures for the Three Musketeers are great but the one for the Stranger doesn't work for me.
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Interesting premise! Like the characters so far and their personalities, the story has a lot of potential! Really hoping to read more!
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Thank you so much for your comments, especially to DeeperThanRed! I hope nobody minds that the other chapters won't be so picture heavy... here's a good long chapter for y'all!

Part 2: The Gift of Mastery

Tanner

The dream I had was so weird. I was on a soft bed that wasn't mine, my hands bound in front of me with what appeared to be a length of silvery silk, wrapped intricately around my wrists and hands themselves, turning them into clubs. I could feel a single band of cloth around my throat, but it didn't stretch at all, making me wonder how it had gotten onto me, and how, more importantly, I could remove it. Thankfully, my mouth was ungagged.

"Where the hell am I?" I asked aloud.

"You're in his domain." a voice announced, and I jumped.

Sitting next to me on the bed was a handsome dark-haired man. I recognized him as one of the men I had seen in the Stranger's... collection, I suppose? He had been wearing armor, like some kind of Medieval Times knockoff. He had his hands bound the same as mine, and a silver band of silk, same as mine, wrapped around his neck.

"Apologies. I am Michael."

"What's happening?"

"He wants you. That much is certain. Though, you need not be afraid."

"Wants me? What... what even is he?"

The knight scooted towards me and bumped our arms together companionably. "We have theories here. Some say he is a spirit, others a wizard. Myself... I believe he was once a man like you or me."

"Okay, so I'm tied up in the house of some magic thingy who can grant wishes, and I shouldn't be afraid?"

"He means no harm. We can all agree on that." Michael reached out and lifted his arms, trapping me in them in a hug that felt surprisingly comfortable. "He saved my life, you know. I was lost in the forest when I came across him. He was bound by the neck to a tree, and I cut him free with my sword. He kissed me then, and made me his. It has been a good life.

"He has cared for me, shown me the world, allowed me to live thousands of lives... and all he asks in return is submission. I was taught never to surrender. He showed me the pleasure of it."

I barely heard him, still processing the possibility that this was a real medieval knight. "Wh- who is he? What's his name?"

"Very well. Our master's name is Ek'awan. the Caretaker."

The name was so quiet I couldn't hear. But tge damage was done. Silver silk spread ovee Michael's body, starting at his neck. The material pinned Michael in place, spreading down and then up, sealing his lips.

Michael mmmphed and wriggled, but it looked far more like he was enjoying himself than trying to escape.

"Yeh can't trust 'im. 'E's some sort of witch or somethin'. Be careful." I turned to see a handsome man, with blond, gingerish hair and an angular face. He was well built, burly even, and had silver ropes in an intricate pattern around his torso, even pinning his arms to his sides. He spoke with some kind of English accent I didn't quite recognize.

"What do you mean?" I asked desperately, noticing Michael wriggle and shout harder, trying to stop him.

The newcomer's ropes started writhing and shifting. "We don't have much time, mate. 'E can alter mem'ries, thoughts, anythin'. You won't know wha's wha'. The wish comes wi' strings, and it's all designed to bring you into 'is clutches. Don't trust anythin', and be careful not to use the power too much. 'E wants you, and he'll be tryin' to slip you up."

He spoke fast, as the ropes wrapped around his legs, bringing him to his knees. As he was finishing his sentence, a knotted ball of rope jammed itself into his mouth, tying around his head and harshly gagging him.

I didn't know what to believe. All I knew was suddenly I was wrapped in silk, unable to move my arms or legs away from my body. I shouted, but silk balled up in my mouth and muffled me. I couldn't see, but I felt hands touching me. I moaned as they caressed my body, one even covering my mouth through the material, and lips grazed my silk-sheathed neck.

"Come to me, my darling..." a deep voice whispered, stirring something in me. A desire to obey. To surrender and give in and be cared for.

And I awoke in my bed, wrapped only in blankets.

Barry

I awoke in a motel and knew that it wasn't a dream. I could tell it was a motel because it was my usual one. For the past year or so, I had been messaging with a guy I met online on a forum for video games.

Liam. He was a cutie, but I had fallen for him long before he sent a pic or even told me his name. He was smart, funny, and sweet. Eventually we grew into a relationship over the computer, phone, and video games. And when we met up, it was heaven. We'd always book a room at the Moonlight Inn and meet there. Only recently, about a week ago, did we start talking about kinks, although given his hesitance to share them, I had opened up about my love of bondage. And... silence from him. Then he said he wanted to think a bit.

And I had been in hell wondering if my kinks drove away the best guy I had ever loved. But I woke up to see Liam not in his usual spot - in my arms, snuggling with me - but tied up cross-legged on a chair. He was blindfolded with leather and gagged with tape and dressed in a shirt of a Spider-Man costume that made me want to tear it off and ravage him with my tongue.

"Freeze." a voice announced before I could get up, and I was stuck in place, feeling the strange sensation of being taped down to the bed but with nothing blocking my sight. The stranger was there, smiling. "Apologies, Barry. I thought you deserved an explanation."

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Liam, Barry's wish

He waved his hands, and I felt the invisible bonds squeeze me. At the same time, memory struck.

Memory of Liam calling me late last night, desperate. "B-barry? I need to talk to you."

"Okay, babe. Hey, what is it? Are you okay?"

"I'm a little - ugh, look. I'm into bondage too, okay? But... really into bondage. I'm afraid to drive you away with this, but... Okay. Barry, I want you to take me. Like, for good. I... I want to be, like, a pet. A sub. Your sub. Full-time."

And of course, I had ordered him to meet me at the motel, where we had the most glorious conversation. About limits and boundaries and trust, and Liam truly wanted to give himself to me. So I decided we'd do a week. Just in case he wanted out. He could change his mind.

And I had tied him like this for the last four hours, kissing him senseless, tickling the crap out of him, and teasing him and his trapped yet erect cock, before falling asleep to his frustrated but pleased whimpers.

The stranger let me go. "I feel that you will not abuse the power I have given you. But I shall warn you just the same. You have been given the gift of mastery. Your selected ward shall obey you and consider themselves yours. Should you abuse this power, I shall forfeit you mind, body, and soul, and you shall become mine for eternity."

I sighed. "Does he want this? Without your gift, does he want this? I... I want Liam, not some puppet."

The stranger gave me an odd look. "If he had not been willing, I would have provided you with a willing thrall. As it was, I only made him reveal his deepest desire instead of him asking simply to be tied." He began to chuckle. "You're a better man than I have encountered before. Barry, I consider our business concluded. Your thrall shall awaken in a few moments fully himself, horrified that he revealed himself but fully pleased with the results."

I grinned, but a thought struck me. "Destan and Tanner? We... we were in that forest... I can barely remember. What about them?"

"Why don't you wait out your trial week here? Enjoy yourself. The bill has been taken care of. And at the end of a week... We shall see about the others." The stranger said, a feral grin splitting his face. He vanished into thin air.

I would have tried to follow, but I heard a moan and creaking ropes. My boyfriend was back. And, judging from the rocking of his hips and his blush, so was his excitement.

Time to enjoy...

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Man, you're spoiling us. This story continues to be a delight.

I'm really liking the mystery going behşnd the scenes. It's hard to tell what every character wants and it makes a quite thrilling experience to read through different perspectives. I really liked the figures in Tanner's dreamscape and magic bondage that activates whenever they say something they shouldn't have. Barry's relationship with Liam is so wholesome and it's great that even the story acknowledges it, haha. I'm looking forward to seeing what Destan wished for (and what will happen to him when he probably abuses his power).
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Nice. Had a feeling I would enjoy Barry's pov

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Superb!

Magic and bondage, I like it.

I am interested to see if Barry can keep himself from abusing the power or will the 'Caretaker' add another hunk to his collection?

Great thread
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