Lost Bet By Caitiff

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Chad liked to bet. It didn’t matter on what: Horses and Craps to which of his frat brothers would get laid that night. Fortunately his dad was rich so he could always pay off his debts.

Unfortunately, Chad was also an obnoxious jerk about his family’s wealth. Chad’s frat brother Dirk was tired of it.

But Dirk had a plan.

“Hey Chad, want to play some hoops with me and my friends?”, Dirk asked one day.

“Sure, I’m up.”

The game started off innocently enough. Chad was a fairly decent basketball player and the other guys seemed to suck at the game. As the game progressed and Chad got basket after basket, he got more and more sure he would win. Once Dirk saw Chad’s cocky demeanour start coming through, he knew he had him.

“Why don't’ we make this interesting. Lets say we make a bet?” Dirk suggested.

“Ok, how much?”

“Lets not play for money. That’s boring. How about this? Who ever loses has be the other’s slave for a week.”

“Deal!” and both men smiled and shook hands. Chad smiled because he knew he could easily win against these guys. Dirk smiled because he knew Chad couldn’t.

Chad’s competition were from the college basketball team. Paid to hold back until after the bet was made, they had played Chad with the oldest con in the book. They creamed the arrogant snot.

Chad couldn’t help but suspect something. Dirk’s friends got amazing good in a very short period of time. But a bet was a bet. And how hard could it be to clean Dirk’s room and wash his clothes for a week? It would be no different then when he had been a pledge.

However, Dirk had another idea. When they both got back to the house, Dirk pulled out some rope and tape.

“When I said you had to be my slave, I kind of meant that literally.”, Dirk said with a smirk.

Chad’s hands were expertly tied behind his back, more rope securing his arms.

“Mmmpphh!”, Chad mumbled as h was gagged with the sticky tape.

Dirk then got some more rope, red this time and tied up Chad’s legs, XXXX them to bend at the knees.

“Well, don't’ you look like a pretty little package.” Dirk gloated over his bound and gagged slave. “Like I said, you have to be my slave for a week. So I hope you don’t mind but that includes being tied up that whole time.”

“Mmmm!?” What?, No, Dirk could do that! He had classes and a date tomorrow night. Not to mention he did not want to spend all week at the mercy of Dirk. Chad did not like the look in his frat brother’s eye.

And just to show Chad what he had in mind for his slave, Dirk took off both Chad’s shoes and his own. He spend a few moments examining Chad’s sensitive souls, He laughed whenever Chad squirmed.

“We’ll have to do something with that later. But for right now, my own feet need some attention.”

Chad wondered what he meant by that but only for a moment as Dirk shoved his huge and smelly socked feet into Chad’s face.”

“I need a foot massage, slave. Give me one.. with your face!”

A bet was a bet. Besides, Chad was sure if he ever wanted to be untied, he had better do what Dirk said. He began to rub his tape gagged face into Dirk's foot.

The End

 

Chad played by Patrick

Photography by Caitiff

 

Date of Production: 12/10/2009

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