Back from Christmas break

 

 

 

Back From Christmas Break

By SG

Anobody7@hotmail.com

 

This story is based loosely from actual events. A lot has been changed though to protect identities and to make the story more interesting. There are definitely some artistic liberties taken but its all meant to make this a better story.

 

            Hi, my name is David. I’m a 6’1”, with an athletic build. It was the first Thursday night of the new semester. We were back at school having just finished Christmas break. This was my freshman year and my classes were extremely easy for this first week. It was eleven thirty and I had just gotten back to my room. I had actually staggered into my room because I had spent the last few hours getting absolutely wasted.

            My room mate Craig wasn’t around when I got to our room. Since we were freshmen we were living in the dorms. Since Craig wasn’t around I decided now was a good time to open my Christmas present. This present was purchased for myself, by myself, using the money I had received at Christmas. The box had come in the mail yesterday but I had waited until now to open it.

            Since the presents to me came from an adult toy store I didn’t want Craig to be around when I opened the box. Not letting Craig see the contents of the box had everything to do with how he would react. It wasn’t that he was an uptight religious nut who would ridicule me for my perversions. My reason for not letting Craig see my present was because I didn’t want to encourage him.

            Craig claimed to be bisexual but in the semester I had spent with him he seemed to be completely homosexual. I didn’t have anything against his sexual preferences or him personally. Craig was a really nice guy and we got along just fine. The only problem was that when Craig got drunk he tended to hit on me. If he knew I had just ordered rubber cuffs, some locks and a butt plug he might never stop trying to seduce me. I had toyed with the idea of letting Craig in on my little secret but hadn’t knowing I probably wouldn’t enjoy the outcome.

            Although I have always fantasized about being tied up and having a guy find me and have sex with me I never considered myself gay or even bisexual. My fantasies always had to do with being caught and forced to do something I wouldn’t normally want to do; to have all my normal limits shattered and be pushed into entirely new territory. I really wasn’t sexually interested in guys but being forced to give a blow job and swallow cum or have someone use my ass for sex had always seemed exciting. Somehow I had a deep desire to be forced to do something that I knew I would find humiliating.

            Even though I don’t find guys attractive or sex with guys appealing one thing I do love is anal play. The feeling of discomfort and slight sense of pain when you first insert something into your butt was something that felt great to me. That was why I had just bought this new plug. It was larger than the two I already owned and it also would vibrate. Because I enjoyed playing with butt toys so much I have always wondered what it would be like to have a guy take my anal virginity.

            On more than one occasion I had toyed with the idea of giving in to Craig’s advances. There was a night where we were both drunk and I nearly went through with one of my fantasies. When I’m drunk I am very impulsive. I wanted to pull my pants down right there in front of him, lean across the back of a chair and tell him to have at it. Luckily I managed to regain enough of my senses to not go through with it because if I had I would have been guaranteed to have Craig not turn me down. Craig would use me then and probably keep pressuring me to do it again and again there after. But I have always fantasized about putting myself into a situation like that where once it was initiated I would be forced to live out the consequences.

            When I opened the box and found my new gear inside I immediately knew I had to use it. My dilemma was that I couldn’t decide what to do. I wanted something with a little risk involved. The alcohol was impairing my better judgment at this point.

Making use of the schools large bandwidth, I had recently downloaded several new porn flicks off the internet. I decided I would base my self bondage off of one of the videos. I hadn’t watched the movies yet so I came of with a list of possible actions that might happen in the movie and a list of corresponding actions I would have to carry out.

            The list started out with things like if a girl had straight sex with a guy then I would spend the night in bed with the cuffs locked onto my wrists and ankles. If a girl was tied up then I would have to lock my wrists and ankles together in bed. If a girl masturbated with a toy then I would have to use my new butt plug but would remove it once I cummed. If someone else used a toy on the girl then I would have to spend the night with the plug in my butt. If she was tied up and someone used a toy on her then I would spend the night in bed with locked cuffs and with the plug inside of me. From there I continued to increase the seriousness of the consequences to go with the more extreme things that might happen to a girl in one of these movies.

            Because I was drunk and not thinking straight as well as being horny, I set up a different set of rules to be used if this was a movie where a guy was the one on the receiving end. The list I came up with had things like if a guy was tied up and a girl used a strap-on to fuck his ass then I would have to tie myself up for one hour. I would be naked, bent over my chair with my ass in the air. On the extreme end of the list I came up with the idea that if a guy was tied up and another guy were to have sex with him then I would have to go take a shower with the cuffs locked on my wrists and ankles. Whatever I did would be based on the first scene of the film.

            I picked one of the files at random and started to watch it. Once the opening credits were done with and the first scene played I knew what I had to do. I paused the file to fully take in what I was looking at. The first scene was a guy bent over and tied down to a bondage bench. A second guy was using his mouth to skull fuck him while a third guy fucked him from behind. Because what was in the scene was more than anything that I had come up with on my list I decided I needed a little extra punishment. I wanted to add a little extra thrill to the self bondage scenario I had come up with as punishment for not making a good enough list of consequences.

            I left the movie file open and paused on my computer. I also opened up a few web pages. One was my favorite site. It had all kinds of stories and detailed pictures of people who were predominately into exhibitionism. My major appeal to the sight was that a large section of it was devoted to people who had put themselves in self bondage and either risked being discovered on a naked walk through public or were discovered when they tied themselves up somewhere.

The next page I opened up was one I had found when looking for a store to buy my toys from. It had a gallery where a lot of their products were shown in action. It was actually a store that only sold toys that would be used by guys on other guys. The two galleries I opened up involved suspension harnesses as they were used and bondage furniture being used. The suspension gallery showed some one using a suspension harness out in the woods somewhere. The other showed a person tied to a cross up on a stage in some fetish club.

I set my screen saver to come on after one minute of being idle. As soon as I walked away the web pages should be hidden, at least until someone moved the mouse. To help Craig be a little more nosey I placed a condom on my mouse pad and set the mouse on the corner of the condom. If he picked up the condom to check it out it would move the mouse and turn off the screen saver.

After I had set up my computer I grabbed the locks from the box. Once I had them out of the packaging I applied some Vaseline to all there openings and key holes. Since Vaseline is petroleum based it wouldn’t rust the locks while simultaneously preventing water from getting into them. Since I was planning on using the locks in the shower I didn’t want to destroy them with rust. This was just cheaper than buying stainless steel locks.

For added thrill I used a little risk of discovery while I was going to be bound. I took my shampoo bottle and left it on my desk next to my mouse. Since Craig was most likely to also be coming home from a night of drinking there was a very good chance that he would never figure out what the shampoo bottle meant or notice the condom under my mouse.

With all the preparations finished, I grabbed everything I would need. I added the rubber cuffs to the locks I had already pulled out of the box. To keep anyone I might pass in the hallway from seeing what I had, I wrapped the locks and cuffs in my towel. I tossed the shipping box which still contained my new butt plug into my closet. I wanted to have a small chance of Craig figuring things out and discovering me involved in this, not a guarantee of discovery.

I tossed the keys to the locks in my pocket along with my room keys. I picked up my towel with its concealed contents as well as my soap and headed out of my room. I made sure to lock the door because having someone random stumble into my room on accident and finding all my stuff would just be horrible.

The shower was down the hall from my room. I had a rush of excitement as I walked down my dorm hall with cuffs and locks wrapped up in the towel under my arm. I was relieved to make it into the shower without running into anybody. The showers were in the back half of the room. The first half had benches on both sides and hooks to hang your cloths on while you shower. There were eight shower stalls in the back half of the room, four on each side.

I walked to the stalls at the end and set the cuffs and locks down on the floor in he stall on the left side. People only ever used the stalls on the end if all the others were taken. There was frosted glass windows that let natural light into the showers during the day. The side affect of the grass was that there was always a cold draft coming off them. Since no one ever used these stalls the chances of my discovery were reduced.

Once I had dumped the restrains and my soap in the stall I walked back to the first half of the room. I stripped naked and dumped my towel and cloths on the bench. Before I scurried into the shower stall to hide my nakedness I first pulled the keys to the locks out of my pants pocket and hid them under my cloths. Once that was done I headed into the shower and pulled the curtain closed behind me.

I turned the water on to a comfortable temperature then began putting my restraints on. This was normally the point where I backed out of doing things like this. I think it was the liquid encouragement I had consumed earlier that was giving me the courage I needed to follow through with this. The whole point of getting these rubber cuffs was so that I could try this out. But I hadn’t originally planned on leaving a trail of bread crumbs to be found by.

I considered opening the shower curtain to really leave myself exposed but decided against it. It was late at night and most people were already in bed for class tomorrow but there was still a good chance someone might come in to take a shower.

For symbolism I dropped the soap on the ground between my legs. Then I bent over and began attaching the cuffs. I put cuffs on each ankle and both wrists locking them all on. Then I used the two remaining locks to connect my right wrist to my right ankle as well as my left wrist to my left ankle. That familiar excited rush ran through my body as the last lock snapped shut.

Butterflies filled my stomach as I looked down at the soap. My ass was facing the curtain as I stood here bent over like I was trying to pick up the soap in the shower. With my wrists locked to my ankles I would be staying bent over for everyone to find me. Feeling a little courageous I pressed my ass against the curtain knowing it would be completely outlined if someone walked in.

I turned around and peaked my head out to look at the door. I could see my cloths at the far end of the room and knew I would have to walk out there like this at some point to retrieve the keys to the locks. That was going to be a very exciting adventure. I had left my cloths in the far corner closest to the door. They were also on the same side that the door opened from. If I was retrieving the keys and someone even cracked the door open I would be fully exposed. Starting to feel the excitement wear out or possible the alcohol was just continuing to give me that extra encouragement, I decided to hide in one of the other stalls.

Making my way out of the safety of the stall I was in, I moved out between the stalls. Pausing there in the open, I was again filled with excitement. Completely exposed, the game would be over if anyone opened that door right now. Trying to walk while your wrists are attached to your ankles turned out to be no easy feat. I waddled over to the stall on the other side that was two away from the wall. I was kiddy corner to the stall I had started in. I couldn’t close the curtain so I was exposed to anyone who came in and walked by.

My cock was rock hard at this point. I tried squatting down to reach it but I couldn’t. A major downside to being restrained like this was that as excited and erect as I was I couldn’t play with myself or even try to get some relief. My cock was left standing at attention out in the air.

The focus I had, to try and reach my dick, was immediately broken when I hear the sound of voices coming down the hall. As fast as I could I scurried into the protection of my original shower stall. I heard the voices pass by just as I was making it into the safety of my stall.

The sudden threat of emanate discovery was enough to sober me up. The thrill of the moment was gone when I was suddenly faced with the actual reality of my situation. Someone could walk in on me at any moment and discover me. That thought brought on a renewed mixed sense of thrill and arousal. I now knew I had to stop this and get out of here before I was caught but I really didn’t want to walk out of the safety of my stall just yet. The guys who had just walked by might want showers before they went to bed. Now would be the riskiest possible time to leave the safety of my room.

Fatigue in my bent legs finally set in so I carefully sat down on the floor making sure I didn’t land on the soap. The more time that went by the better the chances were that everyone would go to bed and wouldn’t be coming in to take showers. With the passing of time there was also the increasing risk of my roommate discovering what I had left in the room. I was still drunk, restrained in a bathroom and lacking the ability to reach my dick. So as scary as the thought of discovery were I couldn’t help but be excited by them at the same time. I was still very much so aroused and in the moment.

I had no idea how long I had been sitting on that floor but I can tell you that my skin was completely wrinkled from the water. It had been long enough that I was being to think it might be safe to go out and retrieve the keys. Just as I was building up the confidence to go for the keys the door to the shower opened.

My heart jumped to my throat knowing I was going to have to stay in here while someone took their shower. My secret was now only protected by the thin shower curtain of my stall. That wasn’t even providing complete concealment at this point. Moving from one stall and back had parted the curtain somewhat. There was now a gap between the curtain and wall where someone could easily peak in.

 Panic filled me knowing there was a chance someone might find me. I realized there was also a chance that the person might steal my stuff. If they took my keys I would have no way of getting back in my room or unlocking the cuffs.

I heard my keys being pulled out of my pants pocket and a wave of dread washed over me. If the person took my keys I would be forced to walk to my room like this and prey that Craig was there to let me in. I heard my stuff being set down and foot steps coming towards me. The foot steps kept coming until they stopped on the other side of the curtain. When the curtain was thrown open I saw Craig standing their before me. His eyes were blood shoot. He was obviously as drunk as I was. I wave of relief washed over me seeing Craig standing in front of me. I can’t even comprehend what the consequences would have been if it was anyone else.

“So did you do this to yourself or did someone else leave you like this for me to find?” Craig asked.

“Hi Craig. No I did this to myself,” I said. I really didn’t know what else to say.

“How many times have you done this with yourself?” he asked.

“Actually, this is my first time. I just got this stuff in the mail and had to try it out.”

“What exactly were you planning to do once you had your fun in the shower? I didn’t see any keys to unlock those cuffs you’re sporting. Are you really planning on walking down the hallway like that or were you waiting for someone else to show up with the keys?” he asked with a very suggesting tone.

“No, my keys are underneath of all my stuff.”

“So at the very least you were planning to walk move out of the stall and go all the way over there to get the keys,” he said. The tone of his voice stressing the obvious exposure I would face if I did go over to there.

“What can I say, this sounded like fun and I just couldn’t resist,” I said with a goofy grin.

“So then all that stuff on your desk was meant for me to find. I assume you specially picked out the web pages for me to find as well.”

I just gave him an embarrassed grin and shook my head yes.

“Well it looks like you are and awfully naughty boy then,” Craig said. He closed the curtain and walked away. I wasn’t sure what that meant. I guess he was letting me continue on my merry way. I knew whenever we both got back to our room there was going to be one very long and embarrassing conversation that was going to take place. Knowing him, I was very surprised that he walked away and wasn’t taking full advantage of this situation.

I heard the key on my key ring jingle again as well as the sound of keys scraping across tile. The keys continued to jingle and I realized he was putting the keys to my locks on my other key ring. I peaked my head out around the curtain and saw him hang the keys as well as my cloths and towels onto one of the hooks.

There was no way I was going to be able to reach the keys up on the hook. It was way too high up on the wall to reach when with my wrists were cuffed to my ankles. He just smiled at me when he looked over to see the confusion on my face. I thought maybe he was doing that so that I would be forced to ask someone for help. If he had read any of the stories on the website I had left up he would know I love stories where people get exposed in the most embarrassing positions.

As I continued peaking out the shower with my mind racing, Craig began to disrobe. He hung his cloths up then walked over to the shower across from mine. When he turned on the water I thought he was going to wait in hiding and watch me as I was forced to look for help. Instead of getting in that shower he closed the curtain and stepped into mine.

“Well, the way I see it you have two choices. You can are free to walk out of this stall and try to get someone to help you get your keys. Or you can follow through on that invitation you left me back in the room and I will help you with your keys.”

Drunk, horny and faced with an ultimatum. Of course I choose to have sex instead of be embarrassed. I just smiled at him and ask, “What do you want me to do?”

“Can you get up on your knees?” Craig asked.

As I got up on my knees Craig pushed me into the back corner of the shower stall. The water was coming down in my face so the turned the shower head so that it was spraying against the side wall. I was positioned so that I was on my knees with my back towards the corner. My arms were pulled down on my sides still held to my ankles. I was facing directly at his ever hardening cock. It had to be at least a seven inch cock.

“So why do you have the soap in here? I can’t believe you were actually planning to wash up while you were in here,” he questioned.

“I started this out standing up; well, bent over standing up. I was going for the bent over for the dropped soap look,” I said not being able to hold back a grin.

“I think we’ll get to that later. I didn’t think you were into anal sex.”

“Actually that was the other part of my new order. I just bought a new, larger and vibrating butt plug. I love the feeling of stuffing my ass,” I said. I didn’t even realize what I had said till the words were out of my mouth. Alcohol really does loosen lips. Maybe that’s why I keep licking my lips as I stared at his dick.

“We’ll definitely have to play with that,” he said.

I grinned. I was really excited to play with that but a little apprehensive at the same time. It was bigger than anything else I had used so I knew it was going to hurt when it first went in.

Without saying anything else he used one hand to tip my head back and the other to guide his cock into my mouth. I had always wondered what it would be like to give a blowjob. Now I had a salty taste on my tongue and a stuffed mouth. I put to use the knowledge I had gained from all the stories I had read. I began sucking on the tip of his cock. I used my tongue to roll the head of his dick around in my mouth. The salty taste became stronger as precum began to seep out of his dick.

His hands found the back of my head. At first he caressed the back of my head but then his fingers gripped the sides of my head and he started to pull my head further down on his cock. Pulling my head forward as he thrust his hips, his cock made it all the way to the back of my throat. He pulled back when the dick against the back of my throat made me gag.

Using his hands to guide my head, Craig bobbed my head forwards and backwards. His cock moved back and forth inside my mouth. At first he went slowly but as time progressed so did his speed. In no time at all he was pounding his cock in my mouth as fast as he could. I was gagging nearly the entire time as he took deep thrusts that slammed his dick into the back of my throat.

Suddenly he pulled his dick out and pushed my head down. Immediately after I heard him start to moan I felt something warm in my scalp. I had always read when someone gives you a blowjob you should pull out instead of expecting them to swallow. Craig had just pulled out but was blowing his load in my hair. I could feel his dick smacking the top of my head and when I looked up I saw him using his hand to milk the rest of his cum out of his dick and onto my head. Some cum got on his hand which he was now smearing on the one area of my hair that didn’t have cum in it.

“Alright, stay right there. I’m going to go grab your new toy and be right back,” Craig said as he left the shower.

When Craig left the shower he also left the curtain open. I looked out to see him wrap my towel around his waist, grab my keys and leave the shower. I couldn’t leave but I also couldn’t hide myself if anyone came in. There was no way to know when Craig was going to be back.

Waddling out of my stall I made my way over to the one Craig had turned on. The curtain was closed on that stall so at least I could hide. As soon as I got in I left. Craig had turned the water on but turned the heat all the way up. The water was scalding hot. Waddling back to my stall I sat in the corner praying no one came in before Craig returned. Before I thought it would be bad for someone to find me with my wrists locked to my ankles. Now they would find that along with me having someone’s cum in my hair. Since Craig had repositioned the shower head so that the water was hitting the wall there was no way for me to clean the cum out of my hair. The water was hitting too high up on the wall for me to get my head in the stream.

I heard the shower door open again but didn’t dare peak my head around the corner. Foot steps approached until I saw Craig standing before me. He had my new toy in one hand a bottle of lube in the other.

“Ok, stand up. Its time to played with these,” he said as he shook the plug and the lube.

I got up off the ground and knew to turn towards him. Obviously for what he had in mind I didn’t need to turn to face him. Once on my feet I turned my head towards the corner and my ass towards Craig. Apprehension set in knowing what was to come next. I have pushed my fingers in my butt to lube my hole and then shoved toys in my hole. But I have never had anyone else do either of those to me.

Pop. From behind me was the distinct sound of the cap popping off the top of the bottle of lube. Shortly there after I felt a finger between my butt cheeks. The lube on the finger was cold as it slid between my cheeks and touched my puckered hole. With the aid of the lube my tightly puckered hole was no match for the force of the finger against it.

This felt nothing like when I had used my finger to lube my own hole. I could feel every little movement of his finger inside me. He moved his finger in and out lubing my hole. Then there was suddenly a second finger joining the first in my ass. Craig worked his fingers back and forth stretching my hole.

He pulled his fingers out then grabbed onto my hips. Looking between my legs I saw him step up behind me. Next I felt his cock be guided between my cheeks and pressed against my butt hole. With a slow thrust his cock parted my hole and began to push in. His cock was thick and hurt as it stretched my still tight hole. I could distinctly feel my hole close around the shaft of his rod once the tip had pushed past my tight anal muscle.

Once he had gotten the tip of his prick past my anal muscle he pulled it back out. After pulling it out he pushed it back in. He repeated this over and over again. Time and time again he re-penetrated my hole till finally my sphincter loosened up. I felt the tip of his cock slide in and out of me. Each time he pulled out and pushed back in my hole was painfully stretched out. When I was finally able to start relaxing that muscle and get past the pain, Craig rewarded me with one sudden and deep thrust.

I could feel him deep in my gut as he thrust the entire length of his cock into my ass. I had to spread my legs wide apart to try and keep my balance as he grabbed my hips and started pounding his cock into me. The toys I had played with were small and short. It was strange feeling the tip of his seven inch cock deep in my bowels. Craig was fucking me so hard that his balls were slapping into me.

Craig continued to fuck me deeply having much more stamina than when he was in my mouth. He had already cum once so the second time was going to take longer. Eventually he pulled out of my ass and shot his load on my back and ass crack. I could feel his cum running down between my cheeks.

The dick in my ass was quickly replaced by the vibrating plug I had recently purchased. Perhaps I was a little over zealous when I had picked that size of plug. Craig’s cock was larger than the toys I had played with and the whole time he was fucking me my hole felt stretched to the limit. This toy was even wider than he was.

Craig wiggled the plug a little to get it into my hole but once it was in all hesitation was gone. With one good push he shoved the plug all the way into me. My sphincter was stretched well beyond what it had ever been when he was inside me and beyond anything I had ever stretched it to in the past. As soon as the widest part of the plug was past my sphincter the muscles involuntarily clenched down on the narrower neck of the plug. Craig couldn’t have pulled that plug back out no matter how hard he tried.

Craig made a large knot with the cord of the remote for the vibe so that it wouldn’t hang down to the floor. Once he had made the knot the cord was shortened to about six inches and hung between my legs. My eyes were still bulging out of my head from the intrusion of the extreme girth of the object when Craig turned it on. He cranked the vibrator all the way up to high. I swear I could hear the buzzing of the vibrator echoing in the room. It was so strong that I could feel the vibrations all the way up into my stomach.

The water was turned off in our stall and the curtain opened. Craig opened the curtain to the other shower and turned off the water. I was still trying to get used to the pain and vibrations in my rear when Craig walked out of the showers and started toweling off. While I tried to relax my muscles he got dressed and grabbed all my stuff to include all my keys.

“You must not have seen me when you came into the shower. Right as you were coming in here I was just coming into the hallway. When I found your computer left so delightfully for me I couldn’t help but read the stories on that site. I noticed you seemed to really like stories where the person has to walk through public. So I have your stuff, I’ll leave the door unlocked for you. You can come back whenever you feel ready.”

I heard the door close as he left me there.

“Woops, I just realize you can’t reach the handle to open this door with your hands at your ankles. So let me just give you a hand with it,” he said as he used a door stop to prop the door open.

He really did leave me there like that. I had cum in my hair and dripping between my ass crack and across my back. After the fucking and now the plug buzzing away in my stretched hole, I had precum dripping out of my own dick. With the door open I thought for sure anyone walking by would hear the sounds emanating from my rear. Since he had shut off the showers there was no way for me to get clean. The handle to turn on the water was well out of reach for me.

I decided there was nothing to be gained by staying here. The longer I waited the better the chances were that someone would find me. Waddling out of that shower stall was the most nerve racking thing I have ever done in my life. My emotions were out of control before when I was drunk and having sex, then when I had a vibrating butt plug shoved in my ass. Now I was fully exposed and my whole body was shaking from the fear. Hell there was even a little excitement thrown in there. This whole experience was actually giving me a rush.

I made it to the door and stuck my cum covered head tentatively out to see if the way was clear. There was no one in the hallway and no sounds to be heard other than a loud buzzing noise. I moved as quickly as I could down the hallway. With my hands attached to my ankles I wasn’t able to set any records for speed. I had made it most of the way to me room when I heard the sound of voices. I recognized the voices of the guys; they all lived on my floor.

They were still coming up the stair well and from the sound of things hadn’t made it to the door yet. My room was way too far away to get to before they could make it to the door. I quickly turned around and started heading back in the way I had come from. I was only a few feet away from the lounge which had an open door. I made it in just as I heard the door at the end of the hall open.

I scurried into the back most corner of the lounge and hid behind the couch. If they came in here I would be dead. Talking all the way down the hallway I listened to their approaching voices. A wave of relief rushed over me when I saw them pass. Luckily for me their talking masked the sound of my buzzing. As soon as the voices went away and I was sure they were in their perspective rooms I continued on my trek to my room.

I made it to my door without further interruption. I tired to lift my leg up high enough to get my hand to the door knob but couldn’t keep my balance. I had to bite the bullet and make some noise. I knocked on the door and about fainted when I heard Craig say “I’ll be there in just a second.” While he slowly made his way to the door I was stuck out in the hallway, cum covered and plugged. When he finally made it to the door he didn’t open it.

“Who is it?” he asked.

“Who do you think it is? It’s me David,” I whispered a little annoyed. There was also fear building in me from being so exposed out here.

“You know the door is unlock. You can let yourself in at any time unless of course you are purposefully staying out there hoping someone will find you,” he said.

“Of course I don’t want to be found like this. You know I can’t reach the door knob like this.”

“I don’t know. I read those stories on the website you said you left up for me to find. All those people seem to enjoy getting found. You certainly didn’t seem upset when I found you.”

“Of course I don’t want people to find me like this. I would want to die if I was ever found like this,” I said trying my hardest to keep my voice down.

“So what are you saying that you want to die right now because I found you? I thought you wanted me to find you. I feel a little hurt by that. If that is really how you feel maybe I should just lock this door and leave you out there. Why don’t I just let you stay out there and think about things? I should make you go to the front desk in the morning and ask them to let you in. You can tell them you lost your keys and are locked out.”

“No, that is not what I’m saying at all. Please let me in,” I begged.

“Tell me you wanted me to find you,” Craig demanded.

“Craig I wanted you to find me.”

“Tell me exactly how you wanted me to find you and I will think about letting you in.”

            I desperately wanted in. At this point I would do anything to get out of this hallway. “Craig I wanted you to see the stuff I had left on my computer and come find me in the shower. I wanted you to find me naked and cuffed in the shower. Please let me in.”

            “Tell me you enjoyed what happened.”

            “Craig, I enjoyed having sex with you.”

            “David, I don’t remember your dick being in my ass hole. I wouldn’t say we just had sex together.”

            I couldn’t believe he was going to make me say everything out here in the hall way. “Craig I liked it when you found me naked in the shower. I liked giving you head and anal sex. I liked having you use the butt plug on me.”

            “You say you like it but how can I be sure you really enjoyed it. Describe to me how it actually felt and what you would have liked to have happen to make all this feel even more special.”

            “Craig, it felt really great sucking on your dick. The taste of your dick was amazing and I loved how it filled my whole mouth and kept me nice and quiet. It would have been even better if you hadn’t of pulled out of my mouth when you cummed. It would have been so much better if you would have cummed in my mouth so that I could taste your seed.”

            “When you fucked me in the ass it was better than anything I had felt before. Your dick was so much bigger than the toys I had played with before and the veins on your cock felt so good as you fucked me. I only wish you would have cummed inside me instead of wasting it on my back. The plug you left me with feels great. I just hope I the batteries last all night. Instead of just pushing it in and leaving it, I wish you would have used it to fuck me with.”

            “Ok, I guess that was convincing enough for me. I believe you enjoyed having me find you. I still don’t believe you don’t want someone else to find you though. Some of those stories had people being found by multiple people. You’re going to need to convince me somehow that I should let you in. What do you have to offer me that is better than me leaving you out there to fulfill your wildest fantasies? I think letting you in ought to be worth something.”

            “I will do anything you want Craig. Just name it. Please open this door.”

            “What are you going to do for me? Come on, you have to tell me something.”

            “I will give you another blow job; I will let you fuck me in the ass again. I swear I will do anything you want me to do if you just open this door.”

            “As long as that is the case, just give me a couple of minutes and I will open the door for you.”

            I could hear him on his computer typing something up. While he typed I was left out in the hallway fully exposed. It seemed like an eternity but I’m sure it was only a few minutes. I heard the printer running something off then Craig opened the door. He kept the chain on the door so it was only open enough for him to peak out and hand me a sheet of paper.

            “Once you sign that I will open the door,” he told me.

            I quickly signed the paper. I really didn’t care about what it said; anything was going to be better than staying out in this hall. The opening part of it started as “I, blank space where I filled in my name do hear by declare that I seduced Craig into having his way with me. I enjoyed everything”, etc. It itemized with full details and descriptions everything that happened and I had to initial each item. It also included the walk down the hallway and the fact that I had purposefully left those internet sites on my computer. I had to initial the part that said I purposefully showed Craig a website about people into exhibitionism to put the idea of keeping me in the hallway in his head.

            The end of the sheet said that I agreed to be Craig’s slave from now until the end of Sunday. I agreed to do anything he wanted. I was willing to perform any acts that were described in the stories on the website that I had left for him to find. At the end of the sheet I signed and dated the contract. Once that was done Craig opened the door and let me in.

            As I waddled through the doorway relieved to be out of the hallway, Craig played black a hand held voice recorder for me. He hit play and I heard my voice saying, “Craig, it felt really great sucking on your dick. The taste of your dick was amazing and I loved how it filled my whole mouth…” he had taped the whole conversation.