Against my better judgement [M/M] -- Parts 1-4…. Updated 06.30
Posted: Thu May 04, 2023 9:24 pm
This will be a multipart story... Still working on how it's going to go, but the main themes of this will be: Submission, Bondage, Feet, Sneaker, Gags, Humiliation...
Part 1 is setting up some of the background on the characters.
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"Well, what do you say? Do you want to give it a try?"
The message was short, and to the point. I studied it for several minutes trying to decide how to respond. I closed the laptop, deciding I would come back to it later.
"Do I want to give it a try?" I thought to myself. My heart was pounding at just the thought of it.
***
I had been chatting with Kyle for several months now. Thinking back to how we even started chatting, he had read a comment I had made on Fetlife. Something about how it could be interesting to be tied up by another guy and not being able to get out. It was mostly innocent at that point. Hell, I've never been tied up by a guy at all. I consider myself to be straight, but there was always the wonder and curiosity about being under the control of another guy.
Kyle was very easy going. He was bi-sexual, so he had no problem with hearing about any of my failed relationships with girls, or my inability to really talk about kinks and fetishes with girls I had been dating. And that's when he probed a little bit more into what some of my fetishes were. Initially I would only share few vague details. I remember telling him that I was just into light bondage and that kind of stuff. He mostly seemed to accept that, and we'd chat about something else through our back and forth messages. I didn't think too much of it since he was in Ohio, and I was in North Carolina.
It wasn't until around a month of two of us having sporadic messages without a lot of deep thought that he took it a step deeper. I had been out at the pub with a few friends having a good time, and randomly was checking FL to see if there was anyone in a local group that was looking for fun. Once I logged in, I saw the familiar message bubble, and saw that it was Kyle again, which wasn't completely surprising.
"So, Patrick, I know you said a few weeks ago that you were into being tied up a little bit. How many times have you actually been tied up? And have you been able to break out easily"
I remember audibly laughing as I read his message, and intended to write back something funny. What I ended up writing back ended up being more than I would have probably ever shared had I been sober.
"I've been tied up plenty of times, but my exes could never actually tie a knot to keep my tied up longer than 30 seconds. And I don't think you could do any better Kyle. I'd be able to get out within 5 minutes. I guarantee it."
I hit send, and then when to look at some of the groups to see what was going on. A minute or two later, another message came in.
"Guarantee it? Boy, you really have some balls to say that. I just want to go on the record and say that no one has ever gotten out of one of my ties before. I don't think you'd be any different. You're lucky I'm not there right now to put an end to your arrogance haha! We'd have to have a bet for sure. If you got out in 5 minutes, you get $100."
Now, it was at this point where I should have realized that most of my inhibitions had been removed by pitcher of beer I was drinking with my buddies, but as it usually happens, I wasn't exactly thinking clearly, and I certainly wasn't going to have him with the last word, and immediately replied back.
"dude, there's no way you could keep me tied up longer than 5 minutes. That would be the easiest $100 ever. Besides, you should know after talking to me that I'm kind of a brat, brat's can't be controlled, and i'm a damn expert at being one. You name the time and place and I'll be there to collect your $100 haha"
I put the phone in my pocket and watched the game with the guys i was with. I could feel by phone buzzing in my pocket a few times. I didn't look at it until I got up to go to the bathroom to piss. I had 3 messages from Kyle. "This should be interesting" I thought to myself.
"Look Patty boy, you wouldn't be getting out, so my money will stay in my pocket."
"You're a brat? hahaha... are you drunk? I'm surprised you told me that... Interesting"
"Oh, and since you get $100, what happens if I win and you don't get out within 5 minutes?"
"Well, Shit." I thought to myself as I read the messages. I scrolled up and realized what I had wrote. "Why did I tell him that? Patrick you drunk ass." I said to myself.
I responded back trying to deflect a little bit.
"haha. Yeah I've been drinking a bit. I'm actually out at the pub with some buddies. Sorry about that! I guess I should shut my mouth haha"
A moment later, he had already responded back.
"Actually, I am kind of enjoying hearing about this side of you a little bit.. Even though you're a bit cocky. I tell you what, I know you're with your friends, so I'll leave you alone for now... And I will leave you with this thought, and it'll be maybe the only time I will say it. And if you are curious about it, send me a message when you get home and we can chat more.
I know perfectly well how to deal with Brats. And you would be no exception Patrick. After I had you tied up, I would tease you, and edge your cock repeatedly without release, and then use every one of your kinks against you until you were broken."
I almost dropped my phone when I read that. It sent a shudder down my body, and a twitch into my cock.
"Holy fuck!" I thought to myself. I closed the tab, and went back to the table and took a large sip of beer. I chatted a little bit more with the guys, but my mind kept going back to what Kyle said. Why was I even thinking about it? I was straight. But yet, I kept replaying his message back in my head, over and over. The beer clearly clouding my judgement...
Part 1 is setting up some of the background on the characters.
---------------------
"Well, what do you say? Do you want to give it a try?"
The message was short, and to the point. I studied it for several minutes trying to decide how to respond. I closed the laptop, deciding I would come back to it later.
"Do I want to give it a try?" I thought to myself. My heart was pounding at just the thought of it.
***
I had been chatting with Kyle for several months now. Thinking back to how we even started chatting, he had read a comment I had made on Fetlife. Something about how it could be interesting to be tied up by another guy and not being able to get out. It was mostly innocent at that point. Hell, I've never been tied up by a guy at all. I consider myself to be straight, but there was always the wonder and curiosity about being under the control of another guy.
Kyle was very easy going. He was bi-sexual, so he had no problem with hearing about any of my failed relationships with girls, or my inability to really talk about kinks and fetishes with girls I had been dating. And that's when he probed a little bit more into what some of my fetishes were. Initially I would only share few vague details. I remember telling him that I was just into light bondage and that kind of stuff. He mostly seemed to accept that, and we'd chat about something else through our back and forth messages. I didn't think too much of it since he was in Ohio, and I was in North Carolina.
It wasn't until around a month of two of us having sporadic messages without a lot of deep thought that he took it a step deeper. I had been out at the pub with a few friends having a good time, and randomly was checking FL to see if there was anyone in a local group that was looking for fun. Once I logged in, I saw the familiar message bubble, and saw that it was Kyle again, which wasn't completely surprising.
"So, Patrick, I know you said a few weeks ago that you were into being tied up a little bit. How many times have you actually been tied up? And have you been able to break out easily"
I remember audibly laughing as I read his message, and intended to write back something funny. What I ended up writing back ended up being more than I would have probably ever shared had I been sober.
"I've been tied up plenty of times, but my exes could never actually tie a knot to keep my tied up longer than 30 seconds. And I don't think you could do any better Kyle. I'd be able to get out within 5 minutes. I guarantee it."
I hit send, and then when to look at some of the groups to see what was going on. A minute or two later, another message came in.
"Guarantee it? Boy, you really have some balls to say that. I just want to go on the record and say that no one has ever gotten out of one of my ties before. I don't think you'd be any different. You're lucky I'm not there right now to put an end to your arrogance haha! We'd have to have a bet for sure. If you got out in 5 minutes, you get $100."
Now, it was at this point where I should have realized that most of my inhibitions had been removed by pitcher of beer I was drinking with my buddies, but as it usually happens, I wasn't exactly thinking clearly, and I certainly wasn't going to have him with the last word, and immediately replied back.
"dude, there's no way you could keep me tied up longer than 5 minutes. That would be the easiest $100 ever. Besides, you should know after talking to me that I'm kind of a brat, brat's can't be controlled, and i'm a damn expert at being one. You name the time and place and I'll be there to collect your $100 haha"
I put the phone in my pocket and watched the game with the guys i was with. I could feel by phone buzzing in my pocket a few times. I didn't look at it until I got up to go to the bathroom to piss. I had 3 messages from Kyle. "This should be interesting" I thought to myself.
"Look Patty boy, you wouldn't be getting out, so my money will stay in my pocket."
"You're a brat? hahaha... are you drunk? I'm surprised you told me that... Interesting"
"Oh, and since you get $100, what happens if I win and you don't get out within 5 minutes?"
"Well, Shit." I thought to myself as I read the messages. I scrolled up and realized what I had wrote. "Why did I tell him that? Patrick you drunk ass." I said to myself.
I responded back trying to deflect a little bit.
"haha. Yeah I've been drinking a bit. I'm actually out at the pub with some buddies. Sorry about that! I guess I should shut my mouth haha"
A moment later, he had already responded back.
"Actually, I am kind of enjoying hearing about this side of you a little bit.. Even though you're a bit cocky. I tell you what, I know you're with your friends, so I'll leave you alone for now... And I will leave you with this thought, and it'll be maybe the only time I will say it. And if you are curious about it, send me a message when you get home and we can chat more.
I know perfectly well how to deal with Brats. And you would be no exception Patrick. After I had you tied up, I would tease you, and edge your cock repeatedly without release, and then use every one of your kinks against you until you were broken."
I almost dropped my phone when I read that. It sent a shudder down my body, and a twitch into my cock.
"Holy fuck!" I thought to myself. I closed the tab, and went back to the table and took a large sip of beer. I chatted a little bit more with the guys, but my mind kept going back to what Kyle said. Why was I even thinking about it? I was straight. But yet, I kept replaying his message back in my head, over and over. The beer clearly clouding my judgement...