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 This was by far the worst trip Dante had ever taken in his life, and if he managed to get out of the situation was in, it would be a long time before he’d ever return to Peoria again. What started out as a vacation to visit family and friends quickly spiraled into a nightmare thanks to Dante’s ex-boyfriend Logan. Dante ran into Logan at a coffee shop, and the next thing he knew, he was bound and gagged in the back of a van and eventually left in a locked room at a warehouse (see “Dante Returns” for part one). Thankfully, Dante was rescued by a few workmen who arrived.

However, Dante’s fatal mistake of not reporting Logan to the police, as an act of pity for his emotionally unstable ex, left him in his current predicament today. After a game of soccer with friends, Dante was surprised and snagged by Logan again, and wound up bound and gagged to a chair in the same warehouse room. (see “Gag on This” for part two) While Logan went out to get them dinner, Dante managed to escape the ropes on his own, and he plowed into the hallway on his way to freedom…or so he thought.

Dante got about halfway down the hall when Logan turned the corner. Logan dropped the take-out bag and raced down the hallway. Dante turn to ran, but didn’t get very far: between playing soccer earlier and struggling for two hours to get free, he was completely exhausted. Logan caught Dante and quickly wrestled him to the ground.

“Now you’re starting to make me mad,” Logan said as he pinned Dante’s arms behind him.

“You’re crazy, man. You can’t keep me like this,” Dante replied.

“Of course I can. I love you,” Logan said as he pulled a strand of rope from his back pocket and tied Dante’s wrists behind him. “Now don’t move. I’ll be back in a second.”

Logan jumped up and ran back into the warehouse room Dante knew all too well. Seeing his chance, Dante struggled to get to his feet. With his arms tied behind him, it was a challenge. Still, at this point everything was on the line, and survival mode was kicking in.

“HELP!” Dante screamed at the top of his lungs and he fought his way to his knees. “Somebody help…MMMPPPPHHHH!” Dante didn’t even hear Logan rush up behind him, and now he found himself with a knotted rag in his mouth.

“You were never this chatty when we were dating the last time, lover,” Logan said as he tied the cleave gag in place.

“Mmmpppphhhhhhh!”

Logan turned Dante around, looked into his eyes and said, “Sooner or later you’ll understand that we’re meant to be together. Until then, you’re just going to have to stay here.” Logan looked into Dante’s eyes lovingly, and then blindfolded him.

Logan XXXX Dante onto his stomach on the floor, and despite Dante’s muffled pleas, he felt endless strands of rope circling round his wrists. Logan was making sure this time Dante wasn’t slipping out of these knots, and Dante knew it.

“Oh, and you won’t need these anymore, either,” Logan said as he reached for Dante’s shorts and pulled them off. Dante muffled in defiance and embarrassment. Since Dante was playing soccer earlier today, he had worn a jock strap to protect himself. Now, he found his backside bare to his former lover.

“I’d forgotten how cute it was,” Logan said with a snicker. Then he lifted Dante up and pushed him back into the warehouse room.

Logan pushed Dante down to the floor once again, and then set upon tying Dante’s ankles together.

“Now, the last time I did this, you managed to get free, so I’m not taking any chance this time.”

“Mmmmpppphhhh.”

“Relax. This won’t take long.”

Logan started wrapping the rope tying Dante’s ankles around his thighs, so his legs were completely pinned. Once that was done, Logan turns Dante onto his stomach, then used the long stretch of rope he had left to tied Dante’s legs to his wrists, and finally above to the ropes around his shoulders.

Dante struggled with what little strength he had left, but he already knew it was futile. He was completely hog tied, helpless and exposed.

“I hope you’ve learned your lesson now,” Logan said to his hog tied lover. “Love is forever, and the sooner you learn that, the better.”

Dante pleaded through his cleave gag to Logan, but there was no use. Dante’s inaudible words were met with silence.

The minutes felt like hours as Dante lie on the floor in his jock strap, tied up, gagged, and blindfolded. He had no idea what Logan was doing, and he was scared as his imagination ran wild with possibilities. When Dante felt he had enough strength back in his body, despite the uncomfortable position he was in, he began struggling again. Logan immediately seized upon him and started running his fingers down Dante’s chest.

“Are you still ticklish,” Logan asked has lightly caressed Dante’s ribs. Dante reflexively started flinching. Logan knew Dante was very ticklish, in fact.

Now the seconds felt like hours as Dante thrashed about in laughter as Logan tickled him in all of his hot spots: ribs, armpits, feet…even the base of his back. Dante began sweating profusely as his gag moistened with saliva from his laughing. He panted and tried to get away, but Logan kept him close. When Logan finally stopped, Dante couldn’t move a muscle. His quickly breathed in all the oxygen he could in case Logan decided to go another round.

But Logan didn’t. Instead, Logan gently places his hands on Dante’s exposed butt.

“Mmmmppphhh,” Dante complained, but there was no use. He knew his only chance of escaping was if Logan left him alone, and any struggling he did was met with something torturous. As uncomfortable as it was to feel his ex-boyfriend’s hands on him, Dante decided to go with it.

When Logan had his fill of enjoyment, he stood up and looked down at his lover and smiled. “I’m glad you’re starting to come around,” he said with a smile. “Now, I’m sure the dinner I brought back for us is completely ruined since I dropped it outside. Besides, I don’t think you’ve earned the right to eat anything just yet. I’m going to run out and grab a burger. I love you.”

With the slam of a door, Logan was gone.

Dante listened intently as he heard Logan’s steps fade down the hallway. Dante wanted to be sure Logan was in fact gone and not tricking him into trying to escape while he was around. After a few minutes of silence, Dante sprung into action. He thrashed around, reaching for any rope he could in search of a knot. His back and legs were already burning from the tight hogtie, but he couldn’t worry about that now. Dante needed to get free now.

Dante tried slipping his wrists out by XXXX, but it was futile. Logan had secured Dante’s wrists with three different lengths of rope. Because of that, Dante could barely twist or turn his wrist, and when he did, even his long fingers couldn’t reach where the knots were. The only way Dante was going to escape was to free his legs and find a way out of the room with his hands tied behind his back and blindfolded.

Dante reached around the ropes on his legs looking frantically for a knot. He arched his back as much as he could to extend his reach. Dante felt his way around his ankles and calves, but all he felt was rope. After exhausting his efforts, Dante settled in and realized he knew where the knots were. Logan was very smart this time around when tying Dante up. All of the knots were perfectly placed up by Dante’s shoulders so he couldn’t reach them.

Dante thrashed about in panic, screaming through his gag as loud as he could, but no rope loosened and no one came to his aid. Dante was trapped.

And as he heard footsteps approach down the hall and stop in front of his door, Dante realized that he was at Logan’s mercy, and he would have to go along with anything Logan wanted to do until Logan set him free.

The door swung open, and Logan looked down at Dante’s hogtied, defeated body.

“Honey, I’m home,” Logan said as he shut the door.

THE END

Model: Dante

Model: Donovan

Photography: Caitiff

Date of Production: 12/13/2015