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I

Nathan got home after a hard day at work, hungry, tired, and eager for a steamy shower, but the best he was expecting was cold water, then some frozen leftovers, a bad coffee, and a long night full of homework. He was thinking of it as he climbed the stairs since the elevator was broken again. Life wasn’t always easy for a college student. When he entered the apartment, he found Ron sitting on the couch, drinking a cold beer and watching TV.

“How was your day?”, Ron asked after he was greeted, eyes still on the screen.

“Mr. Chevron keeps bugging me to double shift. We have a lot to do these days. He would gladly have us shackled there to work all the time”, the young man chuckled. As he said that, he noticed what seemed to be rope marks on Ron’s right wrist.

“There are better ways to make money, if you’re gonna be chained up, you know?”.

“Whatever it is that you’re doing, I don’t wanna know”, Nathan said from his room, as he took off his work clothes. Truth is that curiosity was killing him. His roomie had all this free time, and he was never late for paying the bills. Unfortunately, he always pictured him doing some shocking, disturbing things and decided it was better for him to stay in the dark about it.

“Oh, we got hot water again. I got it fixed this afternoon”.

“I love you!”. Nathan kissed Ron’s head before rushing into the shower.

“Are you seeing Leana tonight?”.

“I wish. My only date is with quantum mechanics. I have to finish my paper by Friday”, Nathan replied from the bathroom.

“If only there was a way you could have more time for yourself and, you know, have a life”.


Nathan was only wearing a towel around the waist when he entered his room. He didn’t notice the computer screen until he put on his boxer briefs.

“WTF!”

“I was thinking of a subtle, friendly way to introduce you to this…”, Ron said as he opened the door.

“Then you need a freakin’ dictionary!”

The screen was showing a muted video of a nude boy, around their own age, strapped to a table and being tickled by a slightly older guy.

“But then considered it was better to go straight to the point”.

“OK, I had never seen your balls before”, Nathan said when he recognized his friend, just before he went speechless. His eyes wandered all over, from the name of the site to the title of the video.

“Have a seat”, Ron was leading his roomie to the chair, after the boy had flinched when he felt the hand on his naked shoulder.

“I don’t think I want to watch this”, Nathan said when he came back to his senses.

“It ain’t that bad, really”, Ron replied, as he gently pushed his friend back into the chair.

“Is this how you make money?”.

“Yep, that’s me”.

Nathan was still trying to process the show. One thing is to imagine your best friend tied to some rich old lady’s bedframe, yet always thinking of it as a long shot, and another was to watch him lively on camera, enjoying himself in hands of a naked dude.

“I didn’t even know you were gay!”.

“I’m not, this is just work”.

Nathan didn’t want to look, but he paid more attention to a specific part of his friend’s chiseled anatomy in the video, expecting to see some natural reaction, which he didn’t find.

“Do you see? Nothing!”, Ron said, reading Nathan’s mind.

“Why are you showing me this?”

“I know you have problems paying for school and thought this would be the perfect solution”.

“Porn? Are you serious?”.

“It’s more common than you think. I know of many guys and girls who have paid for their careers like this”.

“I appreciate the offer, I guess, but this is not for me”.

“There’s nothing to worry about. No one uses their real name, so there are very slim chances of someone you know finding out about this. And if they do, it’s because they’re into this too”.

Nathan kept watching the video, trying to imagine himself in his friend’s position.

“Maybe this is too much for you, but you have options”, Ron said, going through other galleries of the site. “There are these videos where the models get a blow job. That’s as far as I go. I would get paid more if I got f**ked with dildos, but that’s out of the question. Nudity, however, isn’t a must. There are a lot of guys who only get tickled in their underwear. It’s less lucrative, but still worthy”.

“They’re always tied up, right?”

“Yes, that’s kind of the thing with this site”.

“And it is for real”.

“Absolutely”, Ron said, showing his wrists with clear rope marks on them.

Nathan scrolled down to see the thumbnails of the different videos offered. Ron appeared in many of them. He seemed to be quite popular. It wasn’t a surprise, considering how good-looking he was. Tall, muscled, blond, with a pearly smile and intoxicating, masculine laughter. Girls fell for him all the time. Well, whenever Nathan wasn’t available. He was sure he could make good money, and those hours at the gym would definitely pay off. Nevertheless, he decided against it, thanked his friend, and closed the site to work on his paper.


That night, he had dreams where Ron tied him up naked and started tickling him. They were so vivid that he could feel the ropes against his ankles and wrists, same as fingers in his armpits, belly button, and balls. He tried to beg for mercy, but his friend would only double the torture. There was a moment when it got so intense that he woke up, panting and sweating. It happened many times. After the last one, Nathan woke up to find his friend standing next to him, clad only in boxer briefs. For a second, he believed things had actually happened. He even begged Ron to stop tickling him. He was surprised to notice he wasn’t tied up.

“Maybe it’s for the best that you’re not interested, or I would be outta work. You’d be a star”, Ron chuckled, before returning to his room.

Nathan just turned in his bed for the rest of the night, not getting to fall asleep again.

In the morning, during their breakfast, Nathan was particularly silent.

“You didn’t get much sleep, did you?”, Ron asked with a grin.

“So, you heard everything?”.

“Oh, yeah. At least now I know which are your most ticklish spots”.

Nathan was as red as a tomato.

“It’s your fault for putting those ideas in my head. It all felt so real”.

“Well, to be honest, the last time I was indeed tickling your pits. You looked so funny, with your arms up, against the headboard, like you were actually tied up”, Ron then started laughing.

Nathan was too tired and uncomfortable to answer, so he just grunted, drank his cup of coffee, and rushed to college, now troubled not only by his job, school chores and girlfriend but also by the lingering idea his roomie had planted in his brain.
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Like the setup. I think this one has a lot of potential! Eager to see where it goes.
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Nice start. It looks as if Ron has roped Nathan in! 8-)
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I expect Nathan will accept that this is an excellent way to pay for school. Perhaps he'll find his inner sub in the process.
Great setup. I'm looking forward to wherever you take this.
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[mention]wataru14[/mention], [mention]KidnappedCowboy[/mention], [mention]MaxRoper[/mention] Thanks for the comments, guys. It migh take some time to convince Nathan, but who knows ;)
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II

Ron didn’t mention the subject for more than a week until Nathan was buried again in homework and completely exhausted because of his job.

“Bro, you look like s#it”.

“Thanks, I love you too”.

“Give it a try. You can keep your underwear if that’s what bothers you”.

Nathan looked at his computer, thinking of all the work still to do, and considering for a moment the proposal.

“If you really want to help me, you can bring me a coffee. Super strong, thick, almost solid. You know what? Just bring me the jar and a spoon”.

“You need a life. Look at what happened with Leana”.

“Yeah, it was for the best. Like you said, I didn’t have time for her”.

“See what I mean?”, Ron said, putting a hand on Nathan’s shoulder.

Suddenly, the blond guy dug his fingers into Nathan’s underarms, making him jump in his chair, then laugh at the top of his lungs.

“Stooop!”

The ticklish victim could only shrink and try to stick his arms to his body until his friend decided he had enough.

“The customers would love you”.

Nathan turned and charged against his friend, tackling him to the floor and pinning his arms above his head.

“Let’s see how you like it”.

With one hand, he kept his pressure on Ron’s arms, while using the other one to attack the vulnerable armpits. The captive didn’t try to defend himself and just played along, laughing wholeheartedly. His reaction, though, wasn’t as intense as Nathan’s, not even when he dug his fingers underneath the sleeves. However, it was here that he started struggling, freeing one arm to attack the ribs of his aggressor.

“Hey!”

Nathan recoiled and started scanning the room for a particular tool. When he found it, he stood up to get it. He came back next to his friend, who was still lying on the floor, knelt beside him, and flipped him over his belly. He brought his arms behind his back to tie them up with a belt, finding no resistance from Ron.

“If you tie me up, I get to do the same”, announced the blond guy.

Nathan stopped for a moment before continuing. Ron only moved his wrists to adjust to the belt. When Nathan finished, he pulled lightly from an arm to get the opening he needed for his fingers to dig into the armpit. Ron immediately started squirming and laughing. The captor was really having fun, tickling one side, then switching to the other one. After a good tickling session, he let his friend go, releasing him from his bondage.

They were both smiling, with Nathan sitting on the floor, next to a panting Ron.

“Ok, it’s my turn”.

The former captor sighed and turned around to offer his crossed wrists.

“Not like that. Get on the bed and take off your shirt”.

“What! No, I didn’t do that to you”.

“It’s not my fault that you didn’t think of it. I never made a move to stop you”.

“So, I could have left you naked and then tie you up, all spread out on the bed?”

Ron simply snickered.

“If you tie me up like that, then I get another go, with you hogtied and shirtless”.

“Let’s do this. You strip to your underwear, I tie you up spread-eagled on that bed, and then, you get to tie me up however you want”.

Nathan took a moment to think of it before looking at his computer.

“What am I doing? I’ve gotta finish this”.

He was about to return to his chair when Ron put a hand on his chest, stopping him in his tracks.

“Not so fast, you owe me this”.

Nathan didn’t really want to come back to his homework. He hated to admit it, but he was actually having a good time. He was more relaxed and awake than before.

“Tomorrow, after work, whatever you say”, Nathan regretted saying it, but not really.

Ron welcomed the proposal with a wicked smile.

“Very well. See you tomorrow”.

It was hard for Nathan to concentrate for a while, yet he got to finish his work and sleep a couple of hours.
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It's a nice start. I wonder how far his friend will go and if he might decide to take that job after it.
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Killua wrote: 2 years ago It's a nice start. I wonder how far his friend will go and if he might decide to take that job after it.
I hope really far :D I like the setup of the story
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Hi, [mention]Killua[/mention], [mention]DIRK[/mention]. Being the thoughtful friend he is, I think Ron will try hard to convince Nathan to take the job :lol:
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III

All day, he couldn’t stop thinking about what awaited him at home. When he got to the apartment, he found Ron watching TV, as usual. He even thought for a moment that he had forgotten about the whole thing. Surprisingly, he experienced a mixture of relief and disappointment.

“After your shower, just get your underwear and go to my room”, Ron said, still looking at the screen.

The boy’s heart skipped a beat. He said nothing and did as he was told. Once out of the shower, with the towel around his waist, he had second thoughts about the whole thing.

“Wait, why am I doing this?”, he thought out loud.

“Because it’s fun, and you need that more than anything else, right now”.

After the convincing argument, Nathan put on his boxer briefs and headed to Ron’s bedroom.

“Just my underwear?”, the boy asked, still dubious.

Ron did not humor him with an answer. Instead, he put a hand on Nathan’s bare shoulder and then led him to the bed, where he used rope to fasten his limbs to each corner, leaving the muscled boy widely stretched out and tightly bound.

The captive gave some tugs to test his bindings, as much as to adjust his limbs to them. Then he realized he was almost naked and tied up to his friend’s bed. He wondered again how on Earth he had made that decision. He got nervous and was about to ask to get released when Ron started talking.

“Have you ever been tied up and tickled before?”.

“Uh, no”, Nathan said, blushing.

“I thought, since your dreams were so realistic, that you had previous experience with this”.

“I have obviously been tickled before. And I have also been tied up, just not both at the same time”. The captive was even redder now.

“Tied up, huh?”.

“Yeah. My cousins and I used to play cops and robbers when we were kids. One of them was a girl scout and taught us how to make knots. I, once, spent a whole afternoon tied to a tree in my aunt’s backyard, until she came out to release me”.

“So, your female cousin used to tie you up?”.

Nathan gulped. Memories flooded his mind with images of him in his early teenage years, shirtless and making out with Becca, while they were hiding in her closet, and his arms were tied above his head to a rail.

“Nothing serious, though”.

“Then, brace yourself for a firsty”, the captor announced with a grin.

The captive instinctively struggled when Ron slowly approached him, giggling nervously. He followed the fingers with his eyes as they crawled over his sensitive sides, clenching his fists, barely able to repress his laughter. Ron stopped an inch below the armpit area, with Nathan holding his breath and staring at the menacing hands. Like spiders, they reached out two fingers, each brushing the hairs that stood out closer. That proved to be too much for the tied guy, who burst into laughter, thrashing around as much as his bindings permitted.

Ron withdrew before actually diving deep into the pits, going for the nipples instead. The surprise change kept Nathan laughing like a maniac, just before the tormentor went downward and started doing his thing, behind the knees and on the lower back part of the thighs.

“You’ll agree with me you’re getting way too noisy. But don’t worry, I have just what you need”.

Nathan was thankful for the moment of rest that came with Ron looking through his top drawer. However, the struggling came back once he saw his roomie holding a ball gag.

“We said nothing about gags”.

“We said nothing against them”.

With that, Ron forced the red ball into Nathan’s mouth, who, truth being said, didn’t really oppose that much. It was more the surprise and the oddness of being bound and gagged on his friend’s bed, while almost naked, that made him feel uncomfortable. Still, he was having fun and played along. He trusted the guy anyway.

“You know what’s coming up next, don’t you?”, Ron asked, grinning and spidering his fingers in the air, barely above the underarms.

All of Nathan’s struggling and muffled pleading did nothing to save him from the upcoming torture. If he thought it had been tough so far, he was astounded by how ticklish he could be when the fingers finally landed in the very center of his pits. He could hear nothing but his own laughter and feel nothing but Ron’s fingers running over his sensitive axillae.

Sometimes, only to keep Nathan on his toes, Ron ventured into the belly button, while one hand remained tickling his most sensitive spots.

The whole thing lasted under an hour, but for the captive, it was so much more. Ron started by unbuckling the gag, letting him breathe better.

“Well, you survived. How was it?”, Ron asked while he untied the ankles.

“If I had known what you had in mind…”

“You’d still have gone through with it”.

Nathan chuckled before answering.

“Yeah, you’re right. That doesn’t mean that I want to do it in front of a camera, though”, Nathan added quickly, killing Ron’s rising smile.

“C’mon, what’s wrong with it? You had fun, and you’d make good money. You’d have all the time you want for having a girlfriend and doing your homework, without that much stress”.

Ron was finishing releasing his friend, stopping before untying the left wrist, so Nathan did it himself.

“I don’t think that’s for me”.

“This isn’t over, you know?”

“Of course it’s not. It’s my turn now”.

Nathan was thinking of how he would tie up his friend. After being spread-eagled over the bed, he was quite aware of the vulnerability that comes with that position. However, he didn’t want to look like a copycat and went on with his original plan.

“All right, you have to be in your underwear too”.

Ron smirked as he took off his clothes, keeping only his mankini.

“WTF!”

The soon-to-be captive was laughing his a$$ off, and he wasn’t even being tickled.

“I knew you’d ask me to strip down and wanted to surprise you”, said Ron as he pulled from the suspenders, showing a bit more than he was required.

Nathan immediately looked away, but it was too late since he had already had a glimpse of his friend’s junk, even though he saw mostly his bush. After that, he felt awkward tying Ron up. It was just too sexual now. The chiseled physique was highlighted when his arms were brought back to bind them, and still more when he brought the elbows almost together to secure them. Ron’s triceps and back muscles were quite a show.

“Ok, on your knees”, Nathan commanded.

The captive climbed onto the bed and knelt, keeping his ankles crossed for his roomie to bind them. He had dared to hope that Nathan had forgotten about his threat, so he got somewhat disappointed when his ankles were joint to the wrists, especially when a tug almost made them meet.

“A hogtie? Really?”. So much for his expectations of a light session.

“I don’t want you squirming around as I tickle the hell out of you”.

The captor pushed his prey, who landed flat on the bed. He had his doubts about the position he had chosen, for it made it harder to reach the underarms. Thankfully, with the elbows brought back, there was enough room for him to inflict his torture, and he also had easier access to the feet.

The first target was the vulnerable soles in the foreground. Nathan gently brushed the soft skin behind the toes, getting a prompt and satisfying reaction. Ron was expecting a little warm-up, gradually scaling to the most sensitive parts, so the straightforward attack caught him unguarded.

In no time, Ron was laughing like a child. Nathan even had to grab the legs to get some leverage and keep working on the feet. When he considered he had worked the soles enough, he landed his fingers in an armpit, assuring a sustained response from his captive, who at this point, was howling and panting.

“I hope you don’t mind me using your ball gag on you. I should probably get another one for the future”.

Ron didn’t care for the used ball gag shoved into his mouth, as much as for the hint that Nathan wanted to play again like this. It was a good sign. If he played his cards well, he might convince his friend to do it for the website in a near future. The guy had enormous potential. Of course, the director of the site would reward him for getting him such an outstanding model. However, it had more to do with him being convinced that this was an excellent way to make money. College was hard enough already without having to get a killing job. He was honestly looking for his friend’s wellbeing in his own way.

The captor was having a ball, now that he had flipped his friend onto his side, for better access to the nipples and belly button, while still torturing either the feet or one armpit. Having a guy at his mercy was a tremendous rush for him. Nathan wondered if they could hire him to do the tickling as well. Wait, was he actually giving it a thought? The intrusive realization made him stop for a second, before the moaning of his victim brought him back to the present, leaving those reflections for another time.

Nathan only noticed Ron had had enough when the bound boy started wheezing.

“Are you ok?”, he asked, unbuckling the gag.

“Yeah, I’m fine”, Ron answered, panting. “But can we call it a day? I don’t think I can take much more of this”.

“Of course”.

Nathan hurried to untie his friend, apologizing a couple of times along the way, something Ron dismissed, reassuring him he was fine, and he had fun too. It wasn’t stated openly, but it was clear that they would play again like this, probably soon.
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I guess now that he found out it's not that bad, he probably will try that job someday. Maybe after some if his lively dreams :lol:

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IV

Things had been great last time, but Ron was cautious not to push his buddy. He wanted it to come as naturally as this kind of business could be. It was only after a couple of weeks or so, when Nathan’s multiple occupations had taken their toll on him, was once again, that he playfully dug his fingers under the boy’s arm, making him jolt and giggle.

“For a top-of-his-class guy, you don’t look all that smart,” Ron said cheekily.

Nathan had been working for hours and was now trapped in one of those obsessive reviews of his. As if doing his paper wasn’t enough, he had to make sure everything was perfect, which could take a long time before he was satisfied.

“Because I don’t take your stupid offer?”, Nathan responded with a tired smile.

“Yup”

Without another word, Ron brought Nathan’s arms behind him, locked them with his own, and lifted him off his chair. The tired guy chuckled without resisting. He knew he needed this, so he just let himself get captured. Ron threw him on the bed and flipped him over swiftly. After that, he took off Nathan’s shirt.

“I can take care of these”, Nathan said, before Ron finished unbuckling his belt, grabbing it.

Ron took a step back, allowing his roomie to finish undressing. Nathan was now on his back, staring at his friend, with his hand behind his head. He was crawling backward on his elbows to get closer to the headboard when Ron stopped him, grabbing him by the ankles.

“Not this time”, the captor said with a grin. “Since you’re such a big fan of hogties, I thought you should be in one”.

Nathan gulped and let himself be flipped again onto his belly. He felt his arms being brought behind and crossed. Then, he felt the rope wrapping them in such a way that he could not change the position, let alone untie himself. That feeling in his stomach of anticipation was already building up when Ron brought his elbows together ‘till they almost touched and tied them up. He giggled when his roomie lightly brushed his soles after he had bound his knees and ankles. He held his breath for a second as his feet were brought up to meet his hands, leaving him in a tight hogtie.

“There. How does it feel, huh?”

The captive struggled a bit to adjust his bindings more than to escape since it was clear that he was stuck.

“It’s less comfortable than I thought”, Nathan chuckled. Somehow, he felt now more defenseless than ever.

Ron put a hand under his abs and the other one around his shoulders, holding him as he pulled him up onto his knees. Nathan was more exposed than before to whatever his friend had in mind, which made him swallow hard.

“I can only wonder if what you said in your dreams is true”, said the captor, still holding his prisoner and with his head beside his.

The bound boy realized, as he followed Ron’s gaze, that he was talking about his ticklish balls.

“Hey, nmph!”.

His denial came way too late. His roomie was gagging him with one hand, while the other one went after his sensitive privates, reaching underneath the boxer briefs. The boy bucked and turned as much as he could. After a little while, Ron decided to just pull the underwear down, leaving his friend in the buff. Nathan was more astonished than upset about his sudden nakedness. The tickling feeling for the captive was overwhelming now that he was tied up and nude, powerless to stop it.

Nathan tried pleading with his eyes when his tormentor moved to his belly button, slightly less ticklish, giving him a “break”. Ron was having too much fun, though, for such nonsense as pity, and quickly shifted to the underarms, sending his captive, once again, to the peak of his ordeal.

Twenty eternal minutes later, Nathan was given the chance to actually rest and recover his breath.

“I’m done, I’m done”, the boy said, panting.

“I’m not”, Ron replied with an evil grin.

Nathan pulled harder than ever against his bindings, uselessly trying to escape. It lasted shortly since it was pretty obvious that he wasn’t going anywhere. He got worried when Ron produced some socks and approached him menacingly.

“Just one more round”, Ron explained, noticing the dismay in his captive at the realization he was about to be gagged.

Aware that it was pointless to fight, Nathan obediently opened his mouth, accepting the socks inside, before they were secured with another one tied around the head. He had never felt so helpless in his life before, and yet, incomprehensively eager for what was coming later. There was something liberating about being tickled under such circumstances, releasing all the stress he had. When Ron resumed the torture, it was as much welcome as it was dreaded.

Ron stuck to his word and let Nathan free after the second round, leaving him to rest and turning away to exit the room.

“Not so fast”, Nathan said, making Ron stop in his tracks and chuckle.

The former torturer seemed quite amused with the role reversal. He was standing in the closet, with his arms tied overhead, directly to a rail, and his ankles bound. With nothing covering his body, he was completely vulnerable to any revenge his friend had in mind. He liked it when Nathan went through the website for inspiration, somehow getting instantly attracted to a shoot where he was bound similarly.

“You were right, it’s better to use both hands, so I’m gonna gag you from the very beginning”, Nathan announced, holding a ball of socks.

When Ron was completely helpless, he started squirming as he felt Nathan’s fingers spidering over his naked torso, from his sides to his abs, and then on his back. After the little warmup, Nathan started teasing the nipples, getting a strong reaction from the captive. Ron regretted, for a moment, having shown him those videos, because now he knew exactly where he was more sensitive. Going upward in the scale, the next stop was the belly button, where an aglet was used to get the wanted effect, while the captor held Ron steady with an arm around the waist.

The bound guy knew his balls should be next, so he took a deep breath just before Nathan started tickling his nut sack. That his legs were bound made it a bit easier to stand the torture. The next level, though, would be harder. With his arms fully stretched, there was no way for him to protect his tender pits from a vengeful roommate who had him under his thumb. Needless to say, the slow-paced torture, alternated with some quick attacks, made it painfully long for the captive.

At some point, Ron was begging under his gag, but was granted only a minute or less to recover before the ordeal was resumed. After an hour, Nathan considered it was enough, even though he would have loved to continue, given how much fun it was.

“You went harder on me”, Ron complained when he was ungagged.

“Well, you have practiced”

It was clear that Nathan had enjoyed the whole experience, whether as a tickler or as a ticklee.

“So, what d’you think? Are you giving it a chance?”.

“I don’t know”

“C’mon, you’re a natural. The camera loves you; you know that. You’d make more money in one video than you make in a month in that lousy job”.

Nathan took a moment to ponder things over again. Looking at his friend, so comfortable and natural talking while he was still strung up naked, he felt silly for fearing doing it. He had never thought of himself as a prude or something, so he said he would give it a try.

“Hey, aren’t you forgetting something?”

Nathan, who was now at the door, turned around to see his roomie still trussed up, who was pointing with his gaze and tugging hands at his current situation. They both laughed about it while Nathan worked to set Ron free.
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Keep the nice work coming.
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An interview with the owner of the site was the first step. Ron was sure that Nathan would make a great impression. Not only he was very handsome and quite fit, but he also had that shyness that makes people like Gerard want to wrap him up in rope and loosen him up a bit.

Nathan was utterly nervous, despite being reassured things wouldn’t be very different from the games they now played. Of course, it’s not the same doing it in private, with someone you know, and doing it on camera, for pervs around the world to relish on your torment and humiliation.

After a brief talk with Gerard, during which Ron confirmed his theory -Nathan made his boss drool instantly -, they took the applicant on a tour around the studio. It was a rather small place, and they happened to be filming a video that day, but that would be the final stage. First, Nathan would see another filming set, so he could try to make himself at home.

The room was painted black. Even though there were no chains or other paraphernalia hanging from the walls, the presence of a stockade was enough for Nathan to be somewhat intimidated.

“Would you like to try it?”, Gerard invited the newbie.

“No thanks, maybe later”.

“Perhaps Ron could show us how it works”. The boss was now gently pushing his star to the restraining device.

Ron chuckled and set himself in place. The stockade was made of steel and was meant to force the prisoner into an all-fours position, allowing access to the most intimate parts of his body. The star had never been in it, so it was a new thing for him as well. He didn’t take off any clothes, putting a disappointed smile on Gerard, but he let himself be restrained by Nathan, who followed the instructions he was given.

“I’ve been trying to convince this guy to make a video like that for a long time. Are you sure you don’t want us to start rolling? We could always find some fun ways to get you off those clothes”.

“There’s not enough money to make me do that”, Ron chuckled.

Nathan looked at his friend, so vulnerable, and couldn’t resist doing something about it. He dug his fingers into the underarms, over the shirt, making Ron squeal and thrash immediately. Obviously, Gerard was delighted and regretted not having a hidden camera or something for these eventualities. Both guys seemed to have fun, almost oblivious to the other man in the room.

“Hey, you could make a great tickler. Of course, here, every model has to make at least a video as a sub, but you’d do great on the other side as well”.

Ron was released, swearing revenge on the opportunist guy, and the tour continued. In the meantime, Gerard explained the details of the business, trying to make it sound like any other job, and always highlighting the fun part, as well as the juicy paycheck the models got afterward.

The filming was about to start, so Gerard took the applicant to the room where the model was already tied to an x-shaped cross. The boy was dark-skinned, with a pleasant face and a god-like body. His body hair was scarce but inviting, at least what was visible, since he was clad in speedos. He was meant to wear a ball gag, but Gerard decided to introduce him to Nathan before he was fully ready.

Esteban was also sort of new to the business -this was only his fourth video -, and he was one of the numerous college students that worked for the site. He was studying a major in psychology. Ron had the chance to tickle him once, so they greeted like mates.

“Tell Nathan how has been your experience here”.

“Run, it’s a trap!”

They all laughed at Nathan’s expression, who felt rather stupid for getting scared by an obvious prank. Even the colors of his face changed a bit.

“I’m sorry, man. I always wanted to say that. I know how it feels. My first time was scary as hell. I was afraid my family and friends would be mad at me for doing this, or that this would actually be a trap and I would get kidnapped or something, but it turned out to be quite amusing. I can’t say that I’m a fan, but it’s great to have fun while earning some handsome bucks”.

The words he heard from Esteban were very reassuring. Nathan was more convinced now of what he was going to do. Gerard asked him if he wanted to stay during the filming, and both guys accepted. Ron was even asked to join them, but he declined, saying he was there only as moral support of his friend.

The small entourage got to a corner behind the cameraman. Then a tall, muscled guy wearing only leather pants entered the room. It was already part of the video. The dom, who had chosen Dominique as a stage name, had dirty blond hair, fashioned in a fake mohawk, with a full, well-groomed beard, and his torso covered in tattoos. He owned the place since he came in, with a macho attitude, meant to show the sub his place.

Dominique started roughly caressing his prisoner, laying his hands everywhere skin was showing. He paid special attention to those places where body hair was noticeable, tugging it, and playing with it. At this point, Esteban was already gagged and moaned with pretended discomfort at the games of his captor.

The dom grabbed Esteban by the jaw and stared at him intensely in the eye, before shoving an index in the belly button of the captive, breaking the tension with an explosive reaction. Within seconds, Esteban was struggling with all his might, revolting in the cross as much as he could, pulling from the bindings and looking at them desperately as if his eyes could somehow melt them and set him free.

Dominique was taller than Esteban, so he used his more powerful physique to impose himself, pressing the captive against the cross whenever the struggle went too far. That way, he kept the bound guy under control and continued running his fingers all over the exposed skin, particularly in the navel and underarms. Then, he crouched and started making light pressure on the thighs in the same way Ron had done to Nathan, making the guest involuntarily flinch when he remembered that part.

The session wasn’t long, but enough to make Esteban sweat through every pore, and pant after he was given a rest. Nathan thought it was fun, despite the rough reactions from the sub. The fact that Ron had already done all those things to him made it easy to put it into perspective. Curiously, he remembered Gerard’s words about everyone having at least one video as a sub, so he wondered how Dominique would look on the other side.

Nathan left the place booking a date for his first video, with everyone involved quite pleased with the results, including Nathan himself. When he was in bed that night, he experienced both anxiety and expectation about the video session.
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another well written part
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Thanks for the support, [mention]DIRK[/mention] . The story is growing longer than I expected but hey, what am I to do if things keep happening in my mind? :lol:
I hope you all enjoy what's still to come.
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VI

Nathan took a long look at himself in the mirror. That afternoon was the video shoot. After all the things he had considered so far: his reputation, his family’s opinion, his own scrupulousness, even future job opportunities, he never thought he would be worried about his appearance.

His face was smooth, yet masculine, with perfect cheekbones and a strong jawline. His deep, blue eyes were something he was usually praised for, same as his brown, wild hair. Going down, he flexed his muscles, highlighting his defined pecs and abs, as well as his bulging biceps. His legs were quite toned, matching his upper body. He knew he had nothing to worry about. Still, knowing that you’re going to be judged by your physical can wake up your insecurities.

Even though he was going to keep his underwear, which he carefully chose beforehand, he took one step further, pulling down his boxer briefs to check himself out. His junk had never failed to please girls in bed, so he figured out there was nothing wrong with it. He was too shy to flaunt his big dick, or even think about it as superb. His ass, however, was something he actively worked on, just like any other major muscle group. So, he was quite aware that it was flawless.

The stud was so caught on in his own reflection that he didn’t notice his friend quietly approaching from behind until he was thrown on the bed and flipped onto his belly. The surprise factor didn’t let him fight against the blond boy that was now tying his hands behind his back. It was too late when he came to his senses and started to struggle. After that, his ankles were bound too, meaning that his chances of actually opposing were almost gone. He flinched when the hogtie tightened, sealing his fate.

“What the hell are you doing?”

“I really think you should make more money. You just need a little push to leave behind your fears, and this is a perfect moment for that. I’m taking you like this to the studio. I’m sure Gerard will love the fresh approach”, Ron responded with a grin.

Before Nathan could say another word, the ball gag was pushed into his opening mouth. This time, he tussled like a wild horse as his roomie was securing it. There was no way he would make a video like that, no matter how much money he’d earn.

Amidst his struggling, he noticed he was facing the mirror again. He had never seen himself bound and gagged before, let alone while naked. He couldn’t help but stare at his own reflection. His nudity displayed all his well-developed muscles, and the hogtie forced him to strain many of them. Nathan turned a bit to take a better look at every angle he could get.

Ron was quite amused at his vain friend, and even though he enjoyed watching the show, he slowly crouched so that his face was at his friend’s level, bringing him back to the moment. The captive blushed when he realized he had been checking himself out in such an awkward position in front of him, staying still out of embarrassment.

“See? You don’t have to be such a selfish b@st@rd. Share your beauty with the world”, Ron said with a huge, mocking grin, that made Nathan want to sink into the mattress. “Ok, but really, you could make tons of money with that body of yours”.

Nathan was already groaning in response when Ron began his tickling. The captor grabbed the bound legs with an arm and attacked the vulnerable soles with his free hand. Making his friend explode was the immediate result. The prisoner was now caught between the defenselessness of his situation, the tickling feeling, and his own reflection. He looked at himself in the mirror, perfectly aware that all he could do was stare as his friend dug his fingers into his pits. However, he didn’t miss the fact that the more he struggled, the better his body looked.

During the whole session, Nathan struggled, laughed like a maniac, cursed Ron under the gag, begged for mercy, and still managed to take a look at the mirror now and then, to witness not only his helpless condition but also his body contortions, which highlighted his bulging muscles, wondering if it would be all that bad to do it in front of a camera.

The captor took pity on his friend and decided it was enough. Besides, he didn’t want him to be too tired for his real session later that day.

“You’re not really taking me like this to the studio, are you?”, Nathan asked sheepishly as soon as the gag was removed, not daring to push his friend, who still had him tightly hogtied.

“I should. A whole lot of people would thank me if I did, but it is your call. Before you answer, take yet another look at the mirror. There’s absolutely nothing wrong with that image, is there?” Ron playfully tickled an armpit with his fingertips, eliciting a giggle from the captive. Then he produced a white, ceramic-like mask, with a blank expression and no orifices on it other than those on the nose. “I have this thing you can use as a first-timer. I’m sure I can convince Gerard to pay you just as much as if your face was showing if we let him use the actual story of how I got you like this. Just think about it while I go get some water”.

Nathan followed the advice and pondered the situation through and through. The mask laying beside him would give him all the protection he’d need against any repercussions. The only matter left to solve was his own self-awareness. When Ron came back, he took a deep breath and told him what he wanted to do.
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Ill have no problem with a long story. Nice part again.
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VII

The socks inside his mouth were completely unnecessary since Nathan had agreed with going tied up to the studio and making the video. Ron, however, insisted on them, probably just having a blast at having his buddy completely at his mercy.

After stuffing Nathan’s mouth, Ron used many wraps of black tape to keep the socks in it. The tied guy witnessed the whole gagging process through the mirror, just confirming what his body already knew: he was screwed. There was no way he could back out now. His naked, bound self would be displayed on the Internet, and he’d be Ron’s prisoner until his so-called-friend said otherwise.

As a final touch, and after taking a couple of pictures to privately remember such an event, Ron put the mask on Nathan. It fitted perfectly. It was like the boy’s face was actually all white and expressionless. Of course, only Ron could admire that, because the mask now also worked as a blindfold for the captive.

The deal was that Ron would start recording since they left the apartment, thus giving more background to the whole kidnapping story. It wasn’t easy to take the hogtied boy to the elevator with no one noticing. Of course, he had to wrap him up in a blanket, in case they found someone on their way, at least until they got to the car. Once there, Ron removed the covers for another video shoot of the captive being transported to the studio. For the rest of the ride, Nathan remained in the backseat, under the blanket.

They made it to the studio, where a final amateur shoot was made before the real action began in front of the camera. This time, though, Ron got some help to carry his hot captive to the room where the video would be recorded. The story would be changed a bit, with Ron selling his captive to some pervs to do as they pleased with the poor, defenseless guy, meaning his work there was done, and now another model would do the tickling.

Dominique was available, which was great news for Gerard, although not that much for the captive. The big, blond guy was quite a proficient torturer, meaning Nathan was in for quite a ride for his first on-camera experience. That he was completely vulnerable, in hands of strangers, made it no easier for the hogtied boy. He couldn’t even protest intelligibly from under his gag. Yep, he was getting really nervous.

To be blinded was just the cherry on top for the captive. Unable to know when or how his ordeal would start was already messing with Nathan’s head when Dominique moved him slightly sideways to have access to his nipples. A pinching on his left nip was the indicator that the whole thing had begun.

The deep voice of his tormentor was even more unsettling for the defenseless boy, who constantly tried to escape, even though he knew it was actually impossible. Not only Ron had done a great work at binding him, but his ropes where also reinforced one he was at the studio, and even more bindings were added around his elbows, bringing them together till they almost touched, above his knees, and around his arms and chest, pinning his arms further again.

Nathan’s only protection was the mask which hid him from the world. Nobody would see his face and recognize him as the guy being brutally tickled on top of a cold metal table by an imposing, tattooed guy. No one could see either his expression while his armpits, feet, navel and such were being tickled by those expert fingers. Only his struggling, muffled laughing, and hoarse grunting were there to tell his torment. Nathan was definitely thankful for that mask.

It lasted way more than the captive would have wanted, but the video shoot was finally over. By then, redden spots marked where Dominique had spent more time, coinciding with Nathan’s response. The map was carefully recorded before the video faded to black, keeping only a couple of seconds of the captive’s panting in the background, making it a perfect ending for such an intense video.

Following Nathan’s wish, he was untied as soon as the camera was off, but the mask remained. It meant that the former captive was still gagged and blinded and would remain that way until he got scarcely dressed and was inside Ron’s car. Once there, Nathan took off his mask, raising his arms and showing his reddened pits to Ron, who smiled at the sight.

Since he was wearing only low tracks, the boy could now witness the marks that his latest adventure had left on his soft skin. Instinctively, he crossed his arms over his torso, trying to hide the evidence, thinking that the other drivers could see him and guess what he had done. Unfortunately, he had to abandon his refuge when he realized he was still gagged and started to unwrap his head, exposing his upper body again. Ron couldn’t resist this time and made a quick attack on a vulnerable underarm. Nathan could only shoot daggers through his eyes after giggling.

Nathan finished undoing the gag when he spat the socks that had filled his mouth for so long. Ron, as the thoughtful friend he was, was quick to provide a bottle of water.

“Any thoughts on your new job?”

“I’ll never do it again”

“That’s too bad. Gerard gave me your pay in cash”, Ron said, handing Nathan a little yellow envelope.

The money in his hands made it even more real. Nathan was now reconsidering his latest claim.
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I hope he will get hooked on it. Another nice chapter
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"...never do it again."

Not likely. I think our hero is developing a taste for this. The cash helps, but he'll want more even without it. Once a lad gets a taste of these things he's often hooked. I'd love to read about more of his adventures.

Thanks for taking the time to write and share!
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Thanks [mention]DIRK[/mention], [mention]MaxRoper[/mention] for your comments. I hope you enjoy the next chapters as well, where we get to see just how into it he's willing to be ;)
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VIII

After experiencing what it was like to be bound and tickle-tortured on camera, Nathan was taking his time to decide what to do next. He was afraid he would somehow be recognized on the streets, especially at college. He was expecting a call from his parents, outraged by such behavior. However, after a couple of weeks, nothing happened, at least not outside the website.

The video turned out to be an enormous hit, something surprising for a masked model. Ron constantly brought up the subject, encouraging him to go back to the studio and make more shoots. Gerard was particularly pushy, calling every day, and even sending some gifts, trying to convince him.

When Nathan watched the video for the first time, he found it hard to recognize himself for a moment. What brought him back to his senses was that each time the tall, tattooed guy ran his fingers over a part of his body, he felt it almost like it was happening again. Those flashbacks kept him mesmerized, to the point he played the video two or three times every day.

“Why don’t you do it again? It’s clear that you enjoyed it”, Ron said once he caught him in his daily ritual.

“Gerard said he doesn’t want another video of me in a mask”.

“You’re still worried people will recognize you?”

Nathan just shrugged in response.

“Do you know how many times I’ve met people who recognize me?”. Ron made a dramatic pause. “Zero. It’s either that or they’re too afraid to admit they j€rk off to my videos.”

“I don’t know if I’ll ever be as confident as to show my face in one of those videos”.

“You can keep your underwear for the next one”. Then Ron approached Nathan. “But, in the meantime…”

Nathan was already laughing when Ron slipped his t-shirt over his head, even raising his arms timidly. He wanted to play again, but was too shy to ask. He could have taken the lead, gone to Ron’s room, tied him up, and tickled the hell out of him, except he was now more interested in being tickled himself.

“Wanna get hogtied again?”, Ron asked as he was binding his friend’s wrists behind his back.

“What else you got?” As tempting as reliving the video sounded for Nathan, he wanted to try something different.

“Feeling adventurous, huh? Ok”

The captive knew he was in trouble. He had just challenged a bondage star, who was grinning when he helped him out of his shoes and socks. He gulped when Ron led his bound, barefoot, shirtless self to the other room. Apparently, there was something in Ron’s bedroom that was necessary to fulfill his request.

His roomie spun him, so he was facing the door, and he felt that he was adding another rope over his wrists’ bindings; a long piece, it seemed. He found out quickly the reason as his arms were being pulled up behind him, forcing him to bend over. There must have been a hook in the ceiling, or something that he hadn’t noticed before.

The new position left Nathan feeling oddly vulnerable, especially when Ron began undoing his pants.

“Don’t worry. I’m not gay, I told you so”, Ron said, feeling his friend a little uneasy.

Nathan felt better by the comment. However, he tensed up again when his boxer briefs abandoned him, too. He was now completely exposed. When his ankles were bound separately, linked to each leg of the bed behind him, but not directly to them, he had to say something.

“What are you gonna do to me?”

“Do you trust me?”, Ron asked, holding a red ball gag.

Nathan took a moment to answer. The way he was tied up left him no chance whatsoever of opposing his friend. Whatever it was Ron had in mind, his only resource left was his mouth, and he was about to give it up, too. He sighed deeply before responding.

“Go ahead”

The captive cooperated as Ron filled his mouth with the red ball, leaving him completely helpless, in a quite vulnerable position. Of course, they had established a safe code, so he relied solely on it now.

“Unfortunately, this position makes it impossible for me to reach your soles. I mean, I could always pull the rope holding your wrists higher up, forcing you to stand on your toes”, Ron said, playfully giving a tug on the rope upward, making his friend grunt nervously. “But that would be way too much. I saw it being done to a guy in the studio, once, and he could barely handle it. Your upper body, though, is still quite exposed”

The captor jumped into action and tickled the captive under his arms. There was no way Nathan could bring them down to protect himself, so he had to endure the torture. It was short-lived, compared to other times they had played, but in his current position, it felt like ages. That his navel and nipples were also exposed made it easy for Ron to alternate between them and his pits.

The prisoner was already panting and sweaty when he got a brief break. So far, this new position made had made him feel more exposed and helpless than ever before, mostly because of his nakedness. Even though his head was hanging, Nathan was still aware enough of his surroundings to notice Ron retrieving something from a drawer. That could only mean bad news for him.

A feather tip ran swiftly between his butt cheeks, making him grunt and jolt violently. He had never had anything touching his anus like that.

“Take it easy. It’s not going inside. Just a little on the surface”.

Ron used the feather again. This time, carefully exploring the area. Nathan could only moan and struggle as much as his restrictive strappado allowed. The touch of the feather against his inexperienced skin, along with the little hairs that grew around, made it otherworldly torture for the captive. He cursed, laughed, grunted, moaned, thrashed around. Everything but use the safe code. As humiliating and unnerving as it was, he could somehow enjoy his new helplessness, along with this new feeling.

Just when he thought he had touched the bottom, Ron’s fingers reached out for his b@lls. Having both parts being shamelessly played with at the same time by a dude, with him unable to do anything about it, was a new level for Nathan, one he never in his wildest dreams thought he would reach, yet one he managed to enjoy. The boner that followed, however, made him freeze immediately.

“Hey, it’s ok, buddy. It’s just your body responding naturally to stimulation”, Ron said, as he put a hand on his friend’s shoulder.

It didn’t take a safe code for the captor to know the party was over. He felt his friend straining hard against his bindings and panting like never before.

“You want me to untie you?”, Ron asked when he undid the gag.

“Yes, please”, Nathan said, sheepishly. He would have wanted to break the ropes with an explosive move like in the movies, and run out of the room, but he didn’t want to look so desperate.

Ron started by releasing the ankles, so Nathan wouldn’t fall face first. The captive was quick to bring his legs together as soon as he could. The arms were freed from the hook yet remained bound behind. Nathan assumed a standing position, while still facing down, unable to face his friend. The captor brought a rather reluctant guy to sit on the bed next to him, to have a word before setting him free completely.

“This means nothing, buddy, ok? As I said, it’s just your body responding. It doesn’t change who you are in the slightest. You want me to do you as much as you always have. It’s happened to me too, and you don’t see me hooking up with dudes, do you?”

“You had your supposedly straight friend hanging naked in your room, while you tickled his b@lls and #ole, so I don’t really know what to say”.

The laughter that followed cut the tension between them. This was a pivotal moment for their friendship and they both knew it.
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I was wondering when we'd see more of this story. So glad to see it back!
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Maybe Ron goes a bit fast with Nathan, but i think that will be another shoot next time :D
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