A Félix new story (M/mm) Chapter 2
Posted: Sun Oct 02, 2022 9:23 pm
Well, this is Felix. I’m back, so let me tell you what has happened to my life for all these years. I am now 37 years old, an adult and it seems like yesterday that I was an energetic little boy dying to be bound and gagged. Well, that has remained as a sweet memory, I think.
Anyway, going back to the main topic, Dylan and I never separated, we went to the same university together and even studied the same degree for some time until my father convinced me to attend a police academy, because I had developed an affinity to said profession linked to my adolescent fantasies of being arrested. I finally dropped out of academia when I was 19 and went back to college to study psychology. I must confess that I didn’t forget about TUG games completely, as I was a counselor at a boys’ camp for two years in a row, where I tied up and gagged many noisy boys, which brought back very good memories.
Well, Dylan is a math teacher at the university where we both studied and now live together. By the way, in addition to my profession as a psychologist, I’m also a writer, so I spend a lot of time at home taking care of the children… Oh yeah, Dylan and I have two children. The oldest is called Apollo, he is Dylan’s biological son and I can bet that it was from him that he inherited all his intelligence and his passion for being a detective. The youngest boy is called Jacob, he is my biological son and he is a walking hurricane. They are both 12 and 10 years old respectively and I love seeing the contrast of personalities they show. Well, on the one hand Apollo is a methodical, curious, calm and very smart boy. Jacob loves sports, mainly soccer and basketball, and he is a boy full of energy and even a little messy, it is hard to believe that he is my son.
The point is that it never crossed my mind to introduce them to my TUG games, that is, I had already forgotten about it and I did not think that our children were going to inherit that passion for ropes and gags. I had kept all the ropes and gags in a “safe” place in my room, along with all the pictures and DVDs where Dylan and I were bound and gagged as kids. However, there was no safe or secret place for Apollo, who sooner or later discovered his parents’ secret. You see, this is what happened…
Apollo, blond-haired, tall and skinny, liked to explore the house corner by corner. They had just moved in and the house was huge, so the boy who was a fan of detective stories was going through the house carefully in search of some small treasure. When he was younger he wanted to be a policeman, even Dylan and Felix had bought him a police suit and a pair of toy handcuffs. Later, Apollo forgot about being a policeman and fell in love with detective stories and comics. Now, with a magnifying glass in hand and wearing his Sherlock Holmes hat, Apollo entered his parents’ room, the place where he least expected to find something interesting. However, he was wrong, because while exploring he noticed a small trapdoor under the bed, which had a lock. Apollo took out a small clipboard from his pants pocket and began to struggle with the lock on the padlock until he managed to open it. Inside the hatch there was a small rectangular compartment where there was a wooden box, there were also coiled sections of rope, a couple of worn rolls of duct tape and even a kind of rubber ball with leather straps. Apollo was surprised, he didn’t understand why his parents kept those things, or they were probably already there before they moved. The answer to his question came when he opened the box and found a bunch of photos. Apollo’s eyes widened and his open mouth formed an O.
Those photos showed a couple of boys bound and gagged in different positions, one of them was blond and the other had brown hair. Most of the photos were of the skinny, brown-haired boy, whose face seemed familiar to Apollo.
“What are you doing in daddy and dad’s room, dumb?” a small voice asked.
Apollo jumped and the photos fell from his hands. Jacob, in his dirty and sweaty football uniform, approached Apollo. “What’s that?”
“Nothing that matters to you” said Apollo, trying to hide the photos they had found, but he couldn’t, because Jacob had already seen them.
“What the hell is this? Was this house owned by some child abductor? Jacob said, kneeling beside his brother, looking at a photograph that showed the two aforementioned boys sitting on a couch, silver bands of duct tape around their limbs and smiles peeking out from under their duct-gagged mouths.
“These boys don’t look kidnapped. They don’t look scared or sad” Apollo said as he looked at more photos.
“Don’t be stupid, the kidnapper probably forced them to smile for the photos,” Jacob answered.
Apollo began to recognize the boys from the photos, but it seemed very strange to him anyway. Besides, it was difficult to guess exactly who those boys were, because their mouths were always covered with duct tape, with handkerchiefs or even with that red rubber ball. His eyes were also blindfolded in many photos, with handkerchiefs, football socks and even leather masks.
The more he looked at those photos, Apollo began to notice a fluttering tickle in his stomach. Those photos were hypnotic and He couldn’t stop looking at them. Somehow he was attracted to what he was seeing. On the other hand, Jacob had found a DVD whose name read as follows: “Felix and Dylan’s Escape Challenge.” Both boys couldn’t believe what they saw.
“Daddy and dad?” Jacob said.
“It’s not possible” said Apollo. Luckily for them, their parents still had an old DVD player so they put the disc in and played the video.
“It's grandpa!” Jacob exclaimed when he saw Felix’s father appear on the scene. The camera then moved to show two boys completely tied up on a bed. They were lying on their stomachs, so their wrists tied behind their backs were visible. They had more bands of rope around their torsos, they also had their ankles, knees and thighs bound. On their faces it was noted that each of them had a wide strip of microfoam tape over their lips, making them visible as the boys muttered and moaned. Both boys, Felix and Dylan, were wearing satin basketball shorts, shirts, and knee-high socks.
“Okay, guys, you decide if you work as a team to let loose or compete to see who is the winner”
said Felix’s father.
“Mmgguuhmmfm” both boys moaned, as they nudged each other. Apollo and Jacob silently watched that video that lasted more than 15 minutes. In the end the guys in the video worked together and managed to untie each other.
“Hmm, it’s done. Team victory” said Felix as he removed the piece of tape from his mouth. It was there that Apollo and Jacob had no doubt who those boys were.
“God, they looked so young. Like your age” Jacob said.
“It was a kind of game, very strange indeed. But why did they do it? Apollo wondered.
“What if we call Grandpa to ask him?” Jacob said.
“I don’t know, I don’t want to bother him…”
“Come on, don’t be a coward. You have to call him” Apollo took his cell phone and called his grandfather.
“Hey, hi, Apollo. What a nice surprise. How are you? How are your parents and your brother?
“Hello grandpa We’re fine, I hope you’re fine too… Hey, in addition to greeting you, I called you to ask you something” said Apollo.
“Oh yeah? What is it about, son?”
“Well… I don’t know how to tell you this…”
“We found some photos where daddy and dad are bound and gagged,” Jacob interrupted.
“Shut up, idiot, don’t say it like that,” Apollo growled.
There was a hoarse laugh on the other end of the phone, and then a fit of coughing. When Felix’s father recovered, he said:
“Wow, wow. I wondered how long Felix would keep the secret. Though I’m surprised it took you this long to find out, especially you, Apollo.”
“So…all of that was just games?” Apollo asked.
“Of course. Felix always liked to play escape challenges from a very young age. He always asked me to tie him up. He eventually met Dylan and they both loved being bound and gagged all the time. We never did anything dangerous, don’t worry.”
“Thank you for telling me this, Grandpa. Now I feel calmer,” said Apollo.
“No problem, son, but if you’re going to mention this to your parents, you have to apologize to them for breaking into their room and touching something without permission.”
“Sure, Grandpa. See you later, bye” Now Apollo felt restless. He felt a tingling in his stomach, a strange feeling of adrenaline. From someone he didn’t know, he wanted to know what it felt like to be bound and gagged. She wanted to ask her dad, but she wouldn’t in Jacob’s presence.
“So it was all a game. Do you think dad wants to play with us?” Jacob asked.
“What? Do you want to be tied up?”
“I know it sounds weird, but if Daddy and Dad liked it, it’s because it was fun,” Jacob replied, brushing his brown hair back from his sweaty forehead. Jacob looked a lot like Felix.
Anyway, going back to the main topic, Dylan and I never separated, we went to the same university together and even studied the same degree for some time until my father convinced me to attend a police academy, because I had developed an affinity to said profession linked to my adolescent fantasies of being arrested. I finally dropped out of academia when I was 19 and went back to college to study psychology. I must confess that I didn’t forget about TUG games completely, as I was a counselor at a boys’ camp for two years in a row, where I tied up and gagged many noisy boys, which brought back very good memories.
Well, Dylan is a math teacher at the university where we both studied and now live together. By the way, in addition to my profession as a psychologist, I’m also a writer, so I spend a lot of time at home taking care of the children… Oh yeah, Dylan and I have two children. The oldest is called Apollo, he is Dylan’s biological son and I can bet that it was from him that he inherited all his intelligence and his passion for being a detective. The youngest boy is called Jacob, he is my biological son and he is a walking hurricane. They are both 12 and 10 years old respectively and I love seeing the contrast of personalities they show. Well, on the one hand Apollo is a methodical, curious, calm and very smart boy. Jacob loves sports, mainly soccer and basketball, and he is a boy full of energy and even a little messy, it is hard to believe that he is my son.
The point is that it never crossed my mind to introduce them to my TUG games, that is, I had already forgotten about it and I did not think that our children were going to inherit that passion for ropes and gags. I had kept all the ropes and gags in a “safe” place in my room, along with all the pictures and DVDs where Dylan and I were bound and gagged as kids. However, there was no safe or secret place for Apollo, who sooner or later discovered his parents’ secret. You see, this is what happened…
Apollo, blond-haired, tall and skinny, liked to explore the house corner by corner. They had just moved in and the house was huge, so the boy who was a fan of detective stories was going through the house carefully in search of some small treasure. When he was younger he wanted to be a policeman, even Dylan and Felix had bought him a police suit and a pair of toy handcuffs. Later, Apollo forgot about being a policeman and fell in love with detective stories and comics. Now, with a magnifying glass in hand and wearing his Sherlock Holmes hat, Apollo entered his parents’ room, the place where he least expected to find something interesting. However, he was wrong, because while exploring he noticed a small trapdoor under the bed, which had a lock. Apollo took out a small clipboard from his pants pocket and began to struggle with the lock on the padlock until he managed to open it. Inside the hatch there was a small rectangular compartment where there was a wooden box, there were also coiled sections of rope, a couple of worn rolls of duct tape and even a kind of rubber ball with leather straps. Apollo was surprised, he didn’t understand why his parents kept those things, or they were probably already there before they moved. The answer to his question came when he opened the box and found a bunch of photos. Apollo’s eyes widened and his open mouth formed an O.
Those photos showed a couple of boys bound and gagged in different positions, one of them was blond and the other had brown hair. Most of the photos were of the skinny, brown-haired boy, whose face seemed familiar to Apollo.
“What are you doing in daddy and dad’s room, dumb?” a small voice asked.
Apollo jumped and the photos fell from his hands. Jacob, in his dirty and sweaty football uniform, approached Apollo. “What’s that?”
“Nothing that matters to you” said Apollo, trying to hide the photos they had found, but he couldn’t, because Jacob had already seen them.
“What the hell is this? Was this house owned by some child abductor? Jacob said, kneeling beside his brother, looking at a photograph that showed the two aforementioned boys sitting on a couch, silver bands of duct tape around their limbs and smiles peeking out from under their duct-gagged mouths.
“These boys don’t look kidnapped. They don’t look scared or sad” Apollo said as he looked at more photos.
“Don’t be stupid, the kidnapper probably forced them to smile for the photos,” Jacob answered.
Apollo began to recognize the boys from the photos, but it seemed very strange to him anyway. Besides, it was difficult to guess exactly who those boys were, because their mouths were always covered with duct tape, with handkerchiefs or even with that red rubber ball. His eyes were also blindfolded in many photos, with handkerchiefs, football socks and even leather masks.
The more he looked at those photos, Apollo began to notice a fluttering tickle in his stomach. Those photos were hypnotic and He couldn’t stop looking at them. Somehow he was attracted to what he was seeing. On the other hand, Jacob had found a DVD whose name read as follows: “Felix and Dylan’s Escape Challenge.” Both boys couldn’t believe what they saw.
“Daddy and dad?” Jacob said.
“It’s not possible” said Apollo. Luckily for them, their parents still had an old DVD player so they put the disc in and played the video.
“It's grandpa!” Jacob exclaimed when he saw Felix’s father appear on the scene. The camera then moved to show two boys completely tied up on a bed. They were lying on their stomachs, so their wrists tied behind their backs were visible. They had more bands of rope around their torsos, they also had their ankles, knees and thighs bound. On their faces it was noted that each of them had a wide strip of microfoam tape over their lips, making them visible as the boys muttered and moaned. Both boys, Felix and Dylan, were wearing satin basketball shorts, shirts, and knee-high socks.
“Okay, guys, you decide if you work as a team to let loose or compete to see who is the winner”
said Felix’s father.
“Mmgguuhmmfm” both boys moaned, as they nudged each other. Apollo and Jacob silently watched that video that lasted more than 15 minutes. In the end the guys in the video worked together and managed to untie each other.
“Hmm, it’s done. Team victory” said Felix as he removed the piece of tape from his mouth. It was there that Apollo and Jacob had no doubt who those boys were.
“God, they looked so young. Like your age” Jacob said.
“It was a kind of game, very strange indeed. But why did they do it? Apollo wondered.
“What if we call Grandpa to ask him?” Jacob said.
“I don’t know, I don’t want to bother him…”
“Come on, don’t be a coward. You have to call him” Apollo took his cell phone and called his grandfather.
“Hey, hi, Apollo. What a nice surprise. How are you? How are your parents and your brother?
“Hello grandpa We’re fine, I hope you’re fine too… Hey, in addition to greeting you, I called you to ask you something” said Apollo.
“Oh yeah? What is it about, son?”
“Well… I don’t know how to tell you this…”
“We found some photos where daddy and dad are bound and gagged,” Jacob interrupted.
“Shut up, idiot, don’t say it like that,” Apollo growled.
There was a hoarse laugh on the other end of the phone, and then a fit of coughing. When Felix’s father recovered, he said:
“Wow, wow. I wondered how long Felix would keep the secret. Though I’m surprised it took you this long to find out, especially you, Apollo.”
“So…all of that was just games?” Apollo asked.
“Of course. Felix always liked to play escape challenges from a very young age. He always asked me to tie him up. He eventually met Dylan and they both loved being bound and gagged all the time. We never did anything dangerous, don’t worry.”
“Thank you for telling me this, Grandpa. Now I feel calmer,” said Apollo.
“No problem, son, but if you’re going to mention this to your parents, you have to apologize to them for breaking into their room and touching something without permission.”
“Sure, Grandpa. See you later, bye” Now Apollo felt restless. He felt a tingling in his stomach, a strange feeling of adrenaline. From someone he didn’t know, he wanted to know what it felt like to be bound and gagged. She wanted to ask her dad, but she wouldn’t in Jacob’s presence.
“So it was all a game. Do you think dad wants to play with us?” Jacob asked.
“What? Do you want to be tied up?”
“I know it sounds weird, but if Daddy and Dad liked it, it’s because it was fun,” Jacob replied, brushing his brown hair back from his sweaty forehead. Jacob looked a lot like Felix.