Our Three Wishes (M/MMM/MMM)
Posted: Thu May 21, 2020 6:33 am
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.
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.
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.
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.
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.
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.
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.
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.
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.
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.