Jules was perplexed as he drove to the property. The voice on the phone was pretty cryptic, telling him only that it was a spectacular condo in a prime location that needed a real estate agent as soon as possible, and Jules was far too greedy a property mogul to turn down anything like that. He wasn't pleased to learn that it was located just across the street from his own house and would have to drive all the way back there to check it out after taking the usual hour to drive to work, but he figured would be worth it if there was a decent commission involved.

After parking, he XXXX on the door and then entered a very ordinary-looking small one-bedroom, immediately disappointed by the fact that it wasn't what the guy said it was. But Jules barely had time to think about turning around and leaving before he was grabbed from behind, a XXXX-soaked rag clamped firmly over his nose as he struggled in the powerful arms that held him tight. It was only a matter of seconds before he was out cold.

When Jules came to, he was lying on his back atop a circular table, strapped to it across his chest and stomach, with his wrists firmly roped to two of the legs and his ankles likewise, his feet off the floor. As his eyes began to focus, he became aware of a dark-skinned stranger, his face obscured by a mask, gleefully circling the table and surveying the prize he'd just captured.

"Who the hell are you? What are you doing?" Jules began to demand, as the stranger promptly gagged him tightly with a green bandanna, then secured it in place with two lengths of industrial-strength black tape.

"I'm your worst nightmare," the stranger answered, as Jules struggled helplessly to no avail and tried to shout for help. "And what I'm doing is taking you for my property. See, I know two things about you. I know that you've got a lot of money, and I also know that you've got a secret side that nobody knows. You're on that BoundGuys website, aren't you? I've seen your picture there and your description. I know you like getting tied up and gagged by other guys, and I know you like a whole lot more than that."

Jules's eyes widened in XXXX and he started shaking his head furiously. "Is that your way of trying to say no?" the stranger asked. Now Jules nodded with equal fervor. "See, now, I can tell that's a yes. That's an answer I like much better than no. So from now on, anytime I ask you anything, I expect to see you answer yes. You understand me?" Jules sighed resignedly through his nose and nodded meekly with a feeble grunt. And he couldn't believe that his secret pleasure, visiting one little male bondage website, would have carried this kind of consequence. But his brain was wild with questions. What did this guy have planned for him?

"I bet you're wondering what happens next," the stranger said with a smile, practically reading Jules's mind. "Well, why don't we start with a grope and a tickle, as they say?"

He began tickling Jules on the sides of his torso. Jules alternately laughed and screamed through his gag, and then the stranger said, "I see something growing there in your pants. You don't want me to stop. Should I stop?" Jules nodded yes.

The stranger shook his head with some pity. "Now, THAT was a mistake. I want you to say yes to whatever I tell you. We've just gone over that. But never, ever, do you decide when I stop doing anything. The decisions are beyond your control now. Which means I can do...oh...something like this." He knelt and removed Jules's shoes and socks, then assaulted his feet with more hot tickling while Jules struggled and squirmed. After a few more minutes of this, the stranger stood and put his hand on Jules's rock-hard cock through his trousers. "I bet you'd like for me to play with this a little, wouldn't you?" he asked.

Jules had never felt this helpless in his life. He wanted to shake his head no, but wasn't sure if that would piss off the stranger and lead to God knows what else. But he was, of course, completely turned on, even if the thought of being fondled by the stranger was terrifying. Ultimately, he nodded his head yes, and the stranger wordlessly pried Jules's dick from it's cloth-encased habitat, playing with him slowly. Jules's moans of captivity quickly turned to groans of pleasure as the stranger continued to skillfully palm his manhood.

All of a sudden and without warning, the stranger removed his hand. He grinned at Jules and said, "Welcome to your brand-new life as my XXXX victim. Right now I'm gonna take a break. But we'll continue this after I've had a XXXX." He laughed. "Don't go anywhere." And left the room.

And all Jules could think was, "Yes. Yes! YES!!!" 

Fin?

Victim played by Cliff
XXXX played by Slade
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production:03/24/2012