Out of the Way By TBBM
21 photos; 4:13 video
It was either take the first job offered or move out. That was the ultimatum that Donovan had been given and because he was a man who enjoyed his creature comforts, he chose the former.
The job in question was a little security at his neighbour's warehouse. Over the weekend at times the place was getting broken into and trashed, usually being used a XXXX spot. Donovan's job was simple - keep any potential intruder out until dawn. Even he couldn't mess it up.
Of course Donovan was a bit more preoccupied with checking his phone apps, cruising for hot guys when an intruder was able to get the better of him.
The man in question had robbed a convenience store a few miles back and needed somewhere to hide. Spotted the distracted security guard, he hit the young man over the head and XXXX him out. As Donovan lay on the ground XXXX, the man smirked in amusement at what Donovan had been looking at. Donovan was just the type of pretty boy he'd normally go for as well but he needed to secure Donovan before he woke up.
Donovan eventually came around after an hour, bound, blindfolded and gagged to a chair. Immediately he panicked and began to call out for help. His actions only attracted the attention of the person Donovan assumed had him in his current predicament as a rough hand then clamped over his mouth.
"Now, now, don't make me do something you wouldn't like," a strong masculine voice said roughly. It wasn't someone he recognised but definitely someone who seemed intimidating and physically stronger than him.
"Mmmph," Donovan muffled helplessly as the person unbuttoned one or two buttons from his shirt and had a feel of his chest. Donovan felt embarrassed that he felt something when his captor did that.
"I'm just gonna check if the coast is clear," the unknown stranger said. "If not, you and I will be getting acquainted."
Donovan let out a whimper as he struggled to free himself. He knew in that moment he was alone in a warehouse tied to a chair with no-one to get him out. However when he heard footsteps looming, he had a feeling that he was going to get to know his stranger whether he wanted to or not.
Model: Donovan
Photography : Caitiff
Date of Production: 10/13/2016