My girlfriend and I were staying at my apartment, and things were really boring... She was alseep on the couch, and I had went back to my room and was playing the guitar on my bed. All of the sudden, an idea came into my head that it was time to make her feel something she hadn't felt before. I wanted to bind her tightly, and do it right... Well, I got up and put down the guitar, and went to my closet. I found a set of handcuffs and a roll of athletic wrap in my closet. This turned me on - just thinking what I was going to do to her. Well, I put the handcuffs in my back pocket, and put the bandage under my bed. I walked into my livingroom to see a pretty good sight. She was laying there, long blonde hair, beautiful features and a pair of tight blue jeans. I walked over to her, but couldn't bring myself to wake her up. I went back, but the handcuffs up and thought I'd have to wait for another day. I went back in there, and asked her if she wanted to move to the bed. She agreed, and I carried her from the couch to my bed. I laid her down, and she seemed to want to be playful. I told her that she needed to stop, or be prepared to face my wrath. We laughed as I laid down on the floor, and sat under a chair. She ran and sat ontop of it, trapping me underneath. I told her she needed to get up, or I'd force her to... And then I'd put her in a compromising position. She laughed, thinking I couldn't escape, and she was almost right. I benchpressed the chair, with her sitting on it, she freaked out in suprise as I set it down off of me, and grabbed her ankle. She tried to escape. I told her she "had no hope" and should just give up, and she did.

I took off her shirt, exposing her little, petite body, and her firm breasts. And then I turned her away from me, sitting her down on the floor, against the legs of the chair. She looked ahead, at the wall, as I scrambled for the athletic wrap. I retrieved it and went back to where she sat. I sat down in the chair, with her right under me, and put the cloth over her beautiful blue eyes. I wrapped it around a few times, preventing all light from entering the area. She just sat there "Now what?" she asked in a voice that could melt the heart of any man. I reached down and stripped her of her tight blue jeans, and left them around her ankles (she is now sitting on her knees, with her back against the legs of the chair). I got up and told her not to move, or things would get even worse for her, and she moved almost immediately. I went into my closet and retrieved the handcuffs... I come out and push her down onto he knees again, and pull the legs of the chair up close. I pull her left hand behind her, and through the rungs of the chair. She let out a sound of annoyance, "You have no choice in the matter" I explained, as I cuffed her left wrist. I pulled her second hand behind her back and through the rungs also. I cuffed it in place to match the other, and now she was attached to the chair and blindfolded, with her jeans around here knees, and without a top on. I asked "Can you see me?" She kind of sheepishly let out a "No..." I replied "good". She inquired "what are you gunna do now?". I explained "Now that I have you in a compromising poisition, I think I'll show you just how compromising it is..." She seemed confused. Well, I ran my fingers up and down her rib cage and she smiled as I began to rub her breasts. She sat silently as I stopped and looked at her, taking in everything I was doing, and wanting to take full advantage of the situation I had made for myself. I grabbed her right knee and pushed it over to one of the legs of the chair, and I grabbed a belt that was laying nearby. I belted her leg into place and then went into my closet. There I found another belt that would work, and I went back out and belted her other knee to the opposite leg of the chair. Now she just sat there, and hung her head a bit as I ran my hands up and down her hard body. "What are you gunna do to me now?" she asked as if she was ready for it all to be over. I explained "Well, you see, now I have to outdo anything you could ever do to me... I spread your legs for a reason." Her jaw dropped as I rubbed her in a more sensative area. And from this point I showed her the absolute best time she had ever had, without having sex with her. I thought that may be a one time deal, but as it turns out she wanted me to do it again JUST the other day. That time I snapped some digital pics for future reference... lol, later

It was back in the late nineties when I lived in the student dorm, one
of those concrete bricks full of single rooms with one shared
kitchen-livingroom per floor, where some of the inhabitants would stop
by for seconds only and some would actually *live* there. Ines, who
had moved in there one semester after me, was clearly of the latter
kind, and so was I. She was about 1.70m tall (67 inches) and thin,
dark blonde, rather on the pale side, always looking awake and in
possession of a wonderful dry humor. (Remember that cute girl in the
library who came there before you and left after you and was so
interested in her books that you never managed to make contact by
asking her for a pencil sharpener because you just weren't bold enough
to shove a written question right under her nose? I was her dorm
neighbour.)

One evening when a majority in front of the living-room TV demanded
that a Champions League game (European soccer thing) was to be
watched, she invited me to her room where we could watch the quality
film (which had lost the vote) on her tiny TV set, assisted by a nice
cup of tea. She sat down on the desk chair and offered me a seat on
her bed. Seeing the day blanket (or whatever the piece of cloth is
called in English which you put over all of your bed during daytime so
that nobody notices you're using Mickey Mouse bedsheets) from IKEA, I
remarked "Funny, I've got the same day blanket, only in blue," and
picked up a corner in order to read the funny IKEA name (remembering
the IKEA name of all your furniture is a sure sign of expertship,
isn't it?). It turned out to be an INDIRA, but what caught my
attention was an end of rope protruding from under her bed. One
centimeter in diameter, made of bright red synthetic fibers. (Fifty
cents a meter at the hardware store when I bought mine, was it? The
salesperson really gave me a Look when I bought several ten-meter
pieces and didn't assure him it was for construction purposes.)

"Funny, I've got the same one, too, only in green", I continued after
a second of surprise and looked at her with an innocent smile, trying
to hide my worries that I had just not only given away a secret but
also that she might consider it a completely inappropriate negotiation
of nonstandard sexual practices when all she really wanted was watch
TV. She managed to say -nothing- in a cold way, paused and offered me
some more tea, leaving no doubt at all that this was a Change Of
Subject. I concluded that she really only enjoyed a healthy round of
rope-skipping before breakfast. She surely did.

A couple of weeks later, on a dark November evening when all I could
do was sit at home and play a dull computer game, gloomy background music
playing, I got a phone call. Internal ringing sound, meaning it must
have come from another room in the same building. It was Ines, asking
whether I could just come by for a moment. Sure, I said, wondering
whether it was another urgent spider or what, and went to her door.

Come in, she said with a worried voice, it's open. I did, and it
really was a nice surprise. She was sitting on the carpet, wearing an
oversized T-shirt and (properly-sized) white underpants, as if she was
ready to go to sleep. If she was, then for maximum comfort, she would
have to remove the familiar red rope first, which was tied around her
upper legs right above the knee, neatly cinched, with the remainders
looping across her shoulders from two sides and back to the knees,
folding her together in the middle. On the floor lay her telephone, as
if she had pulled it from the desk by the cable, which she probably
had. 

I quickly closed the door behind me and made myself comfortable on her
carpet, keeping a decent distance and my most trustworthy facial
expression. "First thing, relax. There is absolutely no need to be
embarrassed just because you've tied yourself up." First goal:
conserve the terrific sight of tied-up Ines. "Nice style. And how on
earth did you manage to tie your upper arms together so neatly?" I
asked after I had seen the rope around her elbows. She had obviously
managed to wrap some rope around them, wrapping the rope in the gap
between the elbows into a kind of rope sausage so that it would not
slip.

Her embarrassment had mostly vanished when she explained to me that
she had prepared the upper-arm loop and slided it upwards using the
edge of her bed frame after the other ropes were in place. "Only this
time the loop is too short so the arms are too close together and I
can't get a grip on it to pull it down again." She performed a
gratuitous tied-up-girl-can't-reach-her-elbows-routine. "Good thing
you bought the handsfree phone," I answered, "Who knows who would have
found you if you had had to shout..." She closed her eyes in horror
for a moment. "Let's not think about that," she said, "I'm really glad
that you're so normal about" (stretching against her ropes) "this. Er,
while we're at it, could you just, y'know, untie me?"

I untied the shoulder-knee connection. She straightened her back and
legs with relief and turned her back towards me for the elbows.
Instead of untying them, I pulled her hands side by side. She didn't
resist to that. That may mean she wants to play, I thought, untied her
elbows and quickly led her hands in front, where I tied her wrists
together with one of the old stockings she had left lying around on
the floor. One eyebrow raised, smile intact, carry on.

Visibly careful not to touch her breasts with my hands (which I was
sure I wasn't invited to), I wrapped some other rope around her upper
body, pinning her arms to her sides. The cinching was a bit difficult
because her breasts were really close, but it worked out somehow.

"You're not actually *un*tying me, are you?" -- "Oh yes, look, I *am*
untying your legs." Which I did. Then I stood up. She leant back
against her bed. "And what now?" she asked, wiped a strand of her
chin-long hair out of her face with her tied hands and dropped them
back into her lap.

"I'll be back in half an hour," I said when I left and added with a
wink, "and I have *no* idea at all what you would want to do in the
meantime. Have fun."

Twenty-nine minutes later, I came back. But what happened thereafter
is another story and shall be told another time.

Twenty-nine minutes later, I knocked on Ines' door. "Room service," I said. She opened the door and was remarkably little tied up. "So you're the room service? I have to complain about the quality of the work done in this house," she said grinning, but when I offered that I considered it my most highly valued duty to take all possible measures to restore her confidence in this house's capability of satisfying its most valued customers, she just wished me a good night, thanked for my service, assured me that she would recommend me further, pushed me outside with a quick hug and closed the door. 

Still completely confused about the last hour, I went to sleep. The next morning, I woke up from someone knocking on my door. Before ten o'clock on a Saturday morning, it better be important, I thought and opened the door in my sleeping outfit consisting of a T-shirt and boxers, carefully half-opening my eyes to leave no doubt about whose sleep just had been disturbed. Ines stood outside, wearing long jeans and a long-sleeved cardigan with a collar zipped up all the way to her chin, as though she had planned to go outside in the damp and unfriendly November morning. "I thought we could go outside in the damp and unfriendly November morning," she said, "and get ingredients for a luxury breakfast". (A luxury breakfast, which we had from time to time on a lazy Saturday, was any breakfast which included orange juice and fresh croissants). "Uhmwhynotbutisntitabitearly," I murmured. "I think I see your point," she said, "but I also thought I ought to say thank you for your swift and uncomplicated help yesterday. Mind if I come in?"

She sat down on my desk chair. "I'm really happy I'm not the only one who has these ideas about having fun," she began. Sitting on my bed, I reached for her hand. Which she pulled away. "Now don't make me say one of those dreadful statements ending with 'but'. Look, for the first time in twenty years I have both my own room *and* someone to tie me up in it. I simply don't want to go to bed twice and afterwards be ex-bed-friends with you. But," she continued, seeing my disappointed face, " I think I have something to cheer you up." With that, she pulled down her cardigan zipper and lifted her T-shirt a couple of centimetres. "What do you think about some special grocery shopping safety gear?" I saw she had put herself into what is called a "karada" in the do-it-yourself-sections of the websites I of course never had visited. Obviously, never had she, either. Her red rope was not long enough, so she had extended it with a yellow rope before she built the mesh around her body. Apart from the kinky connotations, it would have been quite decorative even in plain peoples' eyes. 

I pulled the curtain and handed her the box with my ropes, including the long green one (which she called the 'flagrope' of my collection). After a quick timeout for the bathroom, she had me stand in the middle of the room and take off my T-shirt. She started with the loop around the neck and added a knot every fifteen centimeters. We talked about this and that while she worked, just as if she was measuring me for a new suit. At the bottom end, she fitted the last loop over the tent-like structure in my boxers so that the balls would be outside the net. Then she led the rope up again, pulled it through the neck loop and completed the zig-zag-pattern through the segments between the knots mentioned earlier, and finished with one knot on the belly. It seemed to be routine for her, I noticed. I wondered how often she had been tied up like this before, watching TV in the living-room, cutting onions in the kitchen. What an idea. I asked her, but all she said was "not always, not never..." with a nonchalant smile.

She took care to pull everything tight. It felt neat and tight when I put on jeans, a T-shirt, my pullover with the zip collar and especially when I reached for my shoes. Outside, we chose to take the longer way to the bakery which led through the park. The morning mist was fighting the sunshine above. A few joggers (in that temperature! Lunatics!) were on their way through the park, senior couples in beige coats, a mother with two children in the early walking age. Each time I encountered one of them, I felt a bit embarrassed because they might suspect something. But they didn't. After half an hour or so, I had got used to the rope harness and hardly noticed it any more, except when I retied my shoes. 

One and a half hours later, we came back into the kitchen with appetite for anything as long as it was hot and tea. So we set the table for two (the others were still sleeping or already up or, worst of all, having breakfast alone in their rooms) and ate. It was nice and warm inside, and Ines opened her cardigan after a while. When we already were in the no-thanks-i'd-burst-phase, Yi entered the kitchen. She was a student from China but had been here long enough to enjoy continental breakfast. Hi Yi, how'ye doing, slept well? I greeted her. She looked a little puzzled, then answered, thanks, good, yes, andyou. I turned my head towards Ines and thought Yi had been right to look puzzled. Ines' T-shirt looked like she was wearing some sort of grid underneath it, which she of course was. I tried to give the least suspicious sign to her to pull her cardigan zipper up. She, too, looked at me and pointed urgently to her neck. My neck loop could be seen through the T-shirt collar. Had Yi noticed? She didn't seem to, and participated fluently in the important conversation about the weather in general, which Ines brought up.

After the breakfast, we said goodbye to Yi and left. Ines did not surprise me when she gave me a quick hug at my door and told me that she would not follow me inside. "Maybe next time?" I asked. "Who knows?", with a wink, she left for her room. 

Meanwhile, in the kitchen, Yi wondered whether she had seen what she had seen.
But that is a different story and shall be told another time.
 

Let me do my Howard Dean impersonation:

YEEAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!

I actually was stupid enough to go to his website and read his fiction and "non fiction" stories. The fact is that both were fiction! The so called non fiction stories were more far out than his fiction stories. This guy is creative, but not very honest. But is he really gone? Not on your life. Just posting more garbage under another name.
Like I said, he is creative. Those stupid hand gag stories will not be missed.

One day later in the evening, the common TV was again occupied by a majority with bad taste; this time they wanted to watch a generic Hollywood action movie and not "Chungking Express" which had been urgently recommended to Ines by a friend whose taste usually was reliable. Since she had a TV in her room, watching the film there and with her didn't sound too bad for me. Neither did it for Yi. Problem. Can't tell her we're a couple because we weren't. Can't just mob her out because we liked her. And: she brought crisps.

We sat down in Ines' room on her INDIRA (which in turn was lying on her bed) and watched the news. All of a sudden, Yi, sitting between Ines and me, asked "Yesterday at breakfast, you were wearing ropes under your clothes, weren't you? What's that for?" I looked at Ines, Ines looked at me, nodded, then we both looked at Yi. "Oh my, oh my. I think we've got a witness here," I said in what was supposed to be a mafia-boss-like tone, taking hold of her upper arm, "Tania, we'll have to... take care of her." Ines grabbed her upper arm and continued "I agrree with you, Boris, we can't just let her go," and to Yi, "if I were you, I'd cooperate...". 

Her ropes were not far away, and we bent Yi's arms on her back. Resistance was not only futile, it was also hardly noticeable. With Yi's hands touching her elbows, Ines tied a loop around her lower arms and wrapped the remaining rope around her torso above and below her breasts. In the meantime, I took off Yi's shoes and tied her ankles and then her knees. She looked really marvellous when she was complete, and with the kitchen towel between her teeth which Ines added after a moment's consideration, we could be proud of our work. Yi wasn't going to tell anyone for at least two hours. I asked her if she was alright, and yes, she nodded. We pulled her into a comfortable sitting position between us on the bed, put an arm each across her shoulders and felt a bit like a family, although maybe a strange one.

After the film, I removed the gag. "So that's how you'd have watched TV if I hadn't joint you? How long have you been doing that? Are you a couple?" came the questions which had to wait for two hours. "Maybe, two days and no, I think not," Ines replied, "Did you enjoy the film?" -- "Did I have a choice?"

So Yi, too, got involved and we became a happy little secret family for a while. But that is a another story and shall be told another time.

A couple of days later, I met Yi in the bus. Curious as I
am, I asked her where she was going. Downtown, looking for a
birthday present for Ines, she replied. "But her birthday
is", I wondered, "only on Novem... tomorrow. I see your
point. May I join?"

We wandered through the pedestrian zone, checking into one
shop, then another, but nothing seemed to fit. "Let's buy
her a book. You can never go wrong with a book," Yi
suggested, and I was just starting to point out how great a
fallacy that was when a special offer at the 99-cent-shop
caught my eye. They had: belts. Some were broad, some were
narrow and childish, some made of synthetic leather, some of
a textile material. Yi smiled understandingly at me. The
salesgirl was too bored to raise an eyebrow when we bought a
couple of textile belts in different sizes. Even the massive
rubber ball, about four centimetres in diameter and
moderately red, didn't catch her suspicion. Excellent
service. No questions asked.

Back in the dorm, we went quietly into my room and locked
the door. I emptied our treasure bag on my bed (which was
covered with what? yes! INDIRA!) and made room on my desk
in order to build something out of these belts, while Yi
looked fascinatedly at my anorak. "I'll be back in a
minute," she said and darted out of the room. When she came
back, she carried a large jeans jacket. It looked like the
washing machine hadn't quite managed to remove all of the
stains a couple of painted walls had left.

"Now let my try something," Yi said and put the jacket on
me, with the zipper in the back. When she pulled my arms
around so that I was practically hugging myself, I got the
picture. "Hmm, the sleeves are too short," she remarked, but
I had been smart (or messy) enough to keep the cut-off
trouser legs last time I converted a long jeans with knee
holes into a short one without. With my specially-priced
99-piece sewing kit, she sat down on my bed and started to
extend the sleeves.

In the meantime, I was struggling with an inappropriate hand
drill in order to make a hole in the ball. "Have you ever
worn a straightjacket," I asked Yi (in a conversational
tone, knowing that it was the first time I had asked that
question, and enjoying it). "No," she replied, "I've only
seen it on TV. Always wondered what it would be like. And
what are you tormenting that poor rubber ball for?" I
answered that I was making a ballgag, with a piece of
string, a plastic tube so that the lips wouldn't be bruised
and a stopper from an old rucksack to adjust it. "Are you
sure she will like that? At least for me, it would look
too... too Sado-Maso." I asked her what she thought about
the cloth gag on Sunday. "That's something different. I
mean, you two just tied me up, gagged me and then we had a
cumfy TV session. It felt nice to be a bit helpless, with
friends around and stuff, but all that whipping and chaining
and leather underwear and bondage sex just isn't my
league. No thanks."

She cut a belt in two pieces near the buckle. "I need to
measure," she said and put me into the jacket again, pulled
the sleeves around and took it off again immediately to sew
the belts in the right places. Finally, my two tunnels met
and I could push the protective tube and the string
through. It was a black string that had kept my old rucksack
shut while it still was in use. (What do we learn from that?
Never throw things away; you may need them later on to make
toys).

"See, the ball goes in here between my teeth, and then
I... mmmf", I explained the working of the ball-gag to Yi
while I tried it out. "And the belt goes around here", she
said while she quickly pulled a belt around my upper body,
my upper arms and the desk chair, pulling it tight below the
height-adjustable backrest's broad part, "and then you
mmmf. Right." She tied another belt around my wrists and
legs and went back to sewing work like nothing had happend.

I couldn't reach the stopper on the string. I said to Yi
that if I had the skill mentioned as a running gag in the
film "Clerks", namely the ability to have oral sex with
myself, I could bend down my neck low enough to reach
it. Funny enough, most consonants came out as "m" and the
vowels weren't easy to distinguish either. She nodded, yes,
yes, isn't it. Oh you mean, I should have some chocolate? If
you insist. And so on.

Patiently, she sewed another belt vertically on the back of
the jacket. "I beg your pardon? ... You mean why that?
Otherwise Ines will just pull the arms over her head and be
free. Now we can fix her upper arms in front, where they
belong. ... You don't have to tell me I'm smart. I know
it. ... Oh, you mean I should add one belt between the legs?
How smart of you." When she had finished the all the
necessary stitches and started with decorative patterns, I
moaned impatiently. She understood and removed the gag. "For
someone who abhors SM, you're quite mean," I remarked. "Oh,
you misunderstood me there. Why not torture someone! Great
fun," she cheered with a worrying smile, "it's just got
nothing to do with sex for me. That's all. Now let me try my
work, please."

She untied me, pulled the closed jacket over her head and
hugged herself. I pulled the sleeve belt as tight as
possible and tightened the other belts as well. She started
pulling and pushing and twisting and rolled wildly around on
my carpet, but couldn't get free. I used the opportunity to
fold her left leg together and fix it with another of our
belts and repeated the procedure with her right leg so that
she couldn't stand up. She really seemed to enjoy her
helplessness, and I enjoyed her wiggling around. After an
hour, in which I served tea and biscuits once, I decided to
release her. She concluded that this indeed was a nice
present for a friend. "Yeah, you can never go wrong with
home-made bondage toys," I quoted her.

Ines' birthday was going to contain a surprise for her. But that is another story and shall be told another time.
 

"Hi, you two," greeted Ines, busy with the preparations for her birthday party. Yi and I stepped aside as she carried two chairs from her room into the kitchen-living-room. "We've got something for you," said Yi, and I added, "but we'd like to give it to you *now*. In your room. You've still got plenty of time before your guests come." -- "Well, then...," she said, led us into her room and closed the door, looking at the bag in Ines' hands. "What is it?" Instead of an answer, I asked her to close her eyes. 

With an efficient movement, Yi and I pulled the sleeves of the new straightjacket over her arms and closed the zipper. "What..." she asked when we pulled her arms around and fixed them. She opened her eyes and watched us fasten the remaining straps. "Special present for you! Do you like it?", Yi asked. "Wow! My own straightjacket! Now I only need to go mad! You're so nice!" Ines exclaimed und gave us a kiss each on the cheek. "Oh, and a specially-made gag." She opened her mouth. A dangerous psychopath wasn't supposed to be that easy to handle, but I wasn't picky about it. Yi and I laid her on her bed and tied her knees and ankles with some of the belts. Ines tossed herself around and groaned into her gag and seemed to generally like it.

After a couple of minutes, she got exhausted and just lay down. The conversation about her party, which I started, was a bit one-sided, but she tried to participate as best she could. "So who is coming?" "Mmm, mmm, mhmm, mmmhmmm, mmmm". "Yes? I thought Mmmm had married to Venezuela?" -- "Mmm" -- "Oh, I see. Sorry about that." -- "Mmm Mmmmmm" -- "If you insist." 

Suddenly, the bell rang which meant that someone was at the front door. I released the gag and pulled Ines towards the door intercom. It was the postperson trying to deliver a package. Yi and I opened the buckles and Ines couldn't wait to shake off the jacket and drop it in a corner in order to hurry downstairs for her package. "I wonder what she is like at Christmas," Yi said.

The party was of the usual kind. People sitting in the living-room kitchen, eating fingerfood, drinking beer or wine, talking. I liked the kind of people she liked. After the last bus at one o'clock, only a core group of seven or eight was left, which was pulled into Ines' room by the usual invisible forces.

The red-headed girl whose name I couldn't remember (some friend from university) was last and squeezed into a corner of the room. In order to make place to sit on, she picked up a jeans jacket and was already putting it away when she noticed the extra straps and buckles. "Is that a straightjacket, Ines?" she asked and held it up high. Conversation stopped.

"It was a... a present from my... my... ex-colleagues at my social year. They made me this because I had almost gone mad there." A general joke-understanding, nodding and smiling spread through the small crowd. "Oh, I want to try it out please. I've never worn one before." the redhead (who had helped with quite a lot of the wine bottles) asked Ines. A bit later, after the redhead had tried the straightjacket out, wiggled around a bit and found it funny, her boyfriend whose name started with M wanted to try it too. Then came the tall quiet girl with the glasses and the fat guy who enjoyed his own jokes. It was weird. I had never been on a bondage party before, and I really thought those were a bit different. But hey.

The fat guy suggested that it was my try next. A bit embarrassed to be tied up with and by strangers, I refused, but Ines asked me not to spoil the fun since everybody was getting a turn. So Ines took the jacket off him and put it on me instead. It felt nice and tight, and apart from that, it wasn't bad either that Ines used the opportunity to sit down at my side instead of the self-obsessed joke-teller's. She fed me crisps and helped me drink from my wine glass. Must be a three-star asylum, I said to her. 

After me came Yi and then Ines herself. By the time it was her turn, the public interest in her toy had already faded and since she didn't ask to be released (no wonder when she had someone to lean on and to feed her), she was still in the jacket when the guests started to leave. "Thanks for coming," she said and hugged each of them goodbye as well as she could. I offered to take the guests to the front door (which was, though possible, a bit tricky to open without a key if you didn't find the button), where I said goodbye to everyone.

Last came the tall quiet girl. I remarked to her that I hadn't had the usual smalltalk with her yet and asked her where she knew Ines from. "We were together in the social year. Good night," she said and added with a conspiratory wink, "and have fun."

How couldn't we have fun, the strange not-awake-not-tired-mood of the early morning just kicking in. But that is another story and shall be told another time.

My class is really into tie up games. Because of this I have duct tape on me 100% of the time. So this was children in need day as well. My class has three Males. And Ten Females. Now two girls in my class are look alikes of Tina O brien on Coronation street, The one who plays Sarah Platt. And the other look like Avril Lavinge! I had came dressed as a copper. I had brought myself some handcuffs. As myself I am in to tie up games too. Me and Avril and Tina as I will call them. Were the only ones in the class. It was near lunch time so I said i am going down to have a fag. Tina was sat next to the door. She gived Avril one of them grins. I ask what was up? Avril said. So mr Copper why don't we kidnapped you seeing you want to do that to us! To right these were really fit girls. Then Avril pulled to the floor. I heard the lock click. Avril Hand gagged me. I could only mphhh. She shouted you better be quiet Copper! She shouted to Tina get his handcuffs! I was now really getting a shock out of this. I had handcuffs and leg handcuffs. First off Avril still hand gagged me. I didn;t put a fight I was in so much shock I had got a dream come true. She handcuff my feet. And then really tightly handcuffed my hands behind my back. I was still mphhing and try to say. You better keep locked up tight. Tina then shouted Avril I will get the police man's Duct tape. She went to get it before sticking five strips tightly over my mouth. It wasn't over yet! The help me up and sat me down in the chair. Tina said now we are going to check up on you soon! After they tied me to the chair with Duct tape. They then looked to see if it was clear before kiss me on the lips and saying see you soon. So I now wanted to get free. I saw the keys on the desk and was able to get them. I then tryed for about 10 Mins before I uncuffed my hands. I was then finally all free. But still locked in the classroom. I had to wait for them to come. Not long after Tina came back on her own. I was waiting near the door. She walked in. I saw Avril must of been still having a fag. I hand gagged her. And quicky locked the door with the catch from the inside. I then said now I am going to kidnapp you! She was shocked I could here her mphhh how did you get free? I then quicky put Duct tape over her lips. Four strips. I then made her put her hands behind her back. I then wraped loads of tape around her arms. She had no chance of breaking free. She knowed it as well. I then ended up by Duct tapping her legs and knees. So she could not move. As she was light I pick her up and put her on the same chair that she had put me on! She started to Mphhh loudly. and started to laugh. I then said. Now I shall leave you here untill the start of the lession. She opened her eyes. I smiled and said I will go and tell Avril. She started to try to break free. I then kiss her on the lips before walking out. I had my fag. Now the end of lunch was nearly over. I saw Avril and said. Hello someone needs saving. She asked were Tina was i said. Try the classroom. I gived her the Key we was left to the classroom. Later that day they said wait to Monday we are going to get are own back. I will let you know what happens. Scott Curtis.

For washing up, the next day would be an even better day
than today, Ines suggested when she, Yi and I had picked up
most of the used glasses and dishes after the guests had
left. The motion was decided on with one yes and two
yawns. "And, " Ines continued while walking into her room,
"thanks again for... this and this and this." She pointed at
the straightjacket which Yi had freed her from while I was
downstairs at the door.

"You're most welcome," said Yi while Ines tried to squeeze
the jacket into the box which contained her Special
Toys. "no no no, packing is not a question of force. Let me
give you a hand". She knelt down and started eagerly to
rearrange the contents of the box. With a shrug, Ines let
her go at it and asked me if Julia, the friend from the
social year, had said anything. "Have fun, she said. As if
we were secretly together." Yi closed the box and
interrupted me, "Aren't you?" -- "No... no." Ines and I
answered in unison. "Well, then good night." And with two
swift movements which Ines and I, tired and having had one
in the tea, were too slow to react to, she handcuffed us
together. "..." I said, temporarily out of witty
remarks. She winked at us, tinkled with the keys between her
fingers and ran into her room which she locked from inside.

Ines looked at the handcuffs and dug in the toy box for
keys. "Well, there are two keys and if we subtract the two
keys in Yi (that little devil)'s room, there are... zero
left. Nice metal finish, don't you think? And massive. Not a
sheet metal toy. My special birthday present for myself last
year. From the weapons and security shop downtown." I
complimented her on her taste in quality goods and
sighed. "Do you see the remote possibility that I could
sleep at your place tonight?" I asked, and she grinned at
me.

One nice thing about cheaply-built student dorms is that the
bathrooms are small enough that you can sit down even with
your hand chained to someone standing outside. That done and
teeth brushed, we lay down in T-shirt and underwear and
turned off the light.

First try: lying on our backs side by side. Good night. Ten
minutes later, I remembered that I always slept on my side
or belly, and turned around. My right wrist was cuffed to
her left one, so I rolled around counter-clockwise, pulling
the blanket with me. Ah, sleep. Or rather almost sleep,
until Ines turned to her right side and pulled the blanket
towards herself. I pulled back. Both awake. I suggested a
position facing each other. Tried. Too many arms. Putting
our cuffed arms above our heads was better, but not
comfortable.

They never show that in the films, Ines said, quite a bit
unnerved about being tired and unable to sleep. I agreed and
offered to read her a bed-time story. "Oh, yes please, a
bed-time story. I haven't had one since I was six," she
answered, jumped up (dragging me up, too, in the process),
and pulled a something from her overfull bookshelf. Turning
on the light, I noticed what it was...

"You want me to read a Mickey Mouse book to you? Just the
pictures or also the bubbles?", I asked a bit sarcastically,
not expecting an answer. I sat down on her bed and she
followed me, leaning against me like the driver of a wooden
sledge in order to have maximum blanket (smart move in a
cold late-autumn night). With my chained hand, I held up the
book and started with the first story.

When private investigators Mickey and Goofy had been
overwhelmed in a warehouse (SNEAK SNEAK) by the evil gang
(SMACK!), Ines interrupted me. "I always wanted to be tied
up like that," she said and pointed to the picture where
Mickey and Goofy were tied to a radiator. "Had you nobody to
help you?", I asked. She shook her head, "well, I played
tie-up games with my friends when I was a child, but so
rarely it hardly counts. Tying up just meant nothing to
them. Then I got into the age when teenagers just don't tie
each other up any more. (No, actually, a friend of mine, the
short girl, wasn't there today, know who I mean? Probably
not, she's never been here anyway, well she tied me up once
when we were 15, but when I tried to repeat the procedure,
she just gave me a stare). And when I finally came into the
age when my parents didn't mind me keeping a boyfriend
overnight, it turned out that these boyfriends weren't that
helpful either." She sighed, but continued in a more
optimistic tone, "and now, finally, there's Yi and You."

My story was practically the same, I told her, except for
the unknown girl to which corresponded some tie-up sessions
with two friends at 13. We said nothing for a while. Then I
sneezed, pulling my hands towards my face in a reflex, which
in turn helped Ines hit herself in the face with her chained
hand. It looked really funny. "What's so funny about a young
woman hitting herself in the face on the night of her
birthday?", she asked over-seriously. "Everything," I said
and squeezed her for a few seconds. She brushed my arm with
her free hand for a few seconds.

Again, we said nothing for a while. "Yi probably expects us
to be girlfriend-boyfriend by tomorrow morning," I
speculated. "She thinks we are already," Ines concluded,
"but we aren't, are we?" "Nope," I answered, and added,
"er... why was that again?" -- "There were some very good
reasons. I must have written them down somewhere." -- "Not
behind your ears, as far as I can tell. And not on your neck
either... no."

She quickly suggested that she was tired. We found a
half-hugged position and wished each other a good night. I
decided not to force it and held back the goodnight kiss she
could have got.

The sun was shining when I woke up. I was lying on my side,
with Ines rolled up against me and holding on to my right
arm. I decided to conserve that situation and closed my eyes
again. "Stop pretending you're asleep. I had that idea
first," Ines said triumphantly and tugged on the chain. "And
I've thought about your question as well."

Her answer involved hand movements, lip contact and the
feeling of body weight, and we discussed it for a while
(details are left as an exercise to the reader). We were
even noticed on the way to the shower by a rather shy
neighbour who never quite got over seeing how much more fun
other people were having.

And then, we went to Yi to have ourselves unlocked.

It took a few days before we realized that Yi just didn't
fit into our now more pair-based games any more, and after
an odd number of pronounced "I love you"s the magic was gone
between all of us.

But that is a different story.

THE END.

one day i got a chance when i was alone at home.there was no one at home and i got a whole day at my hands.i decided to surf the net.(i am not allowed to surf the net without my dad around).i really did'nt know anything about internet.i turned on google and typed random words and the result was astonishing for me!
the words were gag and the result displayed many words which were new for me.i knew about tie up games only when i opened this sight.i am really amazed &fantacied by this idea!i know that doing this in front of my sister would be disastrous as she would tell it to dad.
friends if you know how i can gag &tie myself please do send me ideas and PHOTOS OF gags and ties i have seen it only in hindi films i want to see whether you tell truth.
if you want me to enjoy the tie up please help.
i promise to send my photos of what idid and how!

The next morning Faye woke to the smell of bacon being fried & getting out of bed stumbled into Kathleen & Peggy who were up as well. Turning they saw Jeannie was also up & around & wondering what the hell was going on.
 

“I thought you were cooking Kathleen” Faye said as the smell of the bacon was getting to her.
 

“I’m not & Peggy certainly isn’t & if Jeannie’s right here then there’s only one person left.” Kathleen replied.
 

“CHRISTOPHER” they responded in unison & hurried downstairs to the kitchen with Peggy saying “I thought that he’d still be sleeping with all that Chloro-hydrate in him.”
 

“Once again Christopher springs another surprise on us” Kathleen said.
 

“And just when we thought we had him all figured out” Jeannie rejoined.
 

Rounding the corner they saw me standing at the oven then as I saw them said, “Breakfast is almost ready. Now if everymmmmmmmm” came out as a hand clamped over my mouth while two hands pinned my hands behind me. All four propelled me into the dining room where I was quickly secured to a chair then my mouth was freed as Faye said “Now Christopher……………….you can have 2 choices: either stay bound & gagged to the chair for the day or let us cater to you for the next several days as payment for getting us into the sorority. Now what will it be?”
 

“I’ll take the latter if it’s alright with my mistresses” I replied then untying me they proceeded to tell me about their conversation last night & what was Chlorohydrate which I answered. Unknown to us while we enjoyed our meal as I was being waited on hand & foot Sue, Gail & Sheila were fighting for their sorority positions as word had gotten around regarding their defeat & many of the members now wanted to turf them out. Later as we arrived at the campus I was congratulated on once again surviving the hazing & several girls made plays for me when my owners’ were being praised & not looking my way.
 

The first night was Jeannie’s night & as the others left the house we had the whole night to ourselves. As Jeannie entered my room I could not believe the vision of loveliness that I saw before me. She was wearing a long satin black negligee with above the elbow black cloth gloves with a satiny push up bra & panties, both in black & wearing black thigh high boots. She undressed me then pushed me onto the bed & tied my feet securely to the bottom bed frame. She quickly mounting me as she leaned over & taking out a blindfold secured it around my head saying “Just relax lover boy & enjoy…….this is one night you’ll never forget” then started to get me excited by caressing my chest while kissing my body, neck & mouth. As she reached down to stroke wilcock I moved my hands upwards to feel her breasts & was caressing them when I felt something go around my wrists pinning them then felt them being tied to the headboard. 
 

“That should keep your hands out of the way until I’m through with you,” Jeannie said as she continued to sexually frustrate me by bringing me close to orgasm but never allowing me to cum. As I let out loud cries of pleasure Jeannie clamped a right gloved hand tightly over my mouth while still caressing wilcock with her left gloved hand enjoying my stages of frustration. Then I heard her say, “Now that you are completely helpless Mr. Dean…. I’m going to make sure that you are going to give me baby as I’ve always wanted one’ then laughing wickedly steered, with her left gloved hand, my cock into her pussy & rode it and placed the other gloved hand over the gloved hand sealing my mouth as I frantically tried to buck her off but found I couldn’t move my bound feet & hands then I tried to move my mouth away from her gloved hands while emitting loud frantically muffled sounding "MMMMFFFF..... OOOOPPPPP... MMMMFFFFF” which Jeannie ignored. Her grip over my mouth was like a vice as her gloved arms pressed down on either side of my face preventing my face from moving side to side & upwards then I felt myself coming. I tried to block it out of my mind but Jeannie looked then taunted me saying “Please continue to struggle my lovely Christopher & do continue to scream as no one will ever hear you……..Christopher, my love, you can’t escape your destiny as a father & I can feel you coming.” Then hearing my muffled cries of pleasure & seeing me bucking & thrusting yelled “TOO LATE CHRISTOPHER MY LOVE……. GIVE ME ALL OF THOSE LITTLE GUYS……..MY EGG WILL MAKE THEM WELCOMED……… OHHHH…… YES…..YES….YES…..The joy the ecstasy……..AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHAAAAAA” as she let out a long cry of orgasm then felt me relax. 
 

Leaning forwards she whispered in my ear “Just kidding sweetheart…….I’m not ovulating & there is no baby. I just wanted to see your reaction & it was wonderful.” As I let out a muffled cry of relief she took her hands off my mouth & asked, “How was the performance sweetie?” 
 

“It was damn good,” I said “too damn good. You had me going there & I was taken in by you” then Jeannie untied me & flopping onto the living room floor I held her in my arms as we cuddled & kissed by a fire. Soon the others came back & had a good laugh as Jeannie described how I had been taken in then I heard Faye say “Just wait until Wednesday night Mr. Dean” as we prepared for school the next day. 
 

One night after lying with her for a good, warm time, I told her, "Deb, I would really love to explore bondage with you." She looked almost shocked when I said it. But not because she didn't like the idea. Her response? "Ok, but you have to tie me up sometimes, too!"

"HAVE to"??? "SOMETIMES"??? Little did she know that that was my true intent. We didn't delve into it that night, but my next visit would be something neither of us had ever experienced before.

I got in town the following Friday before she had returned from class. That week I had done some shopping so that I would be prepared. I bought 4 packages of cotton clothes line, a total of 400 feet of rope, and several soft scarves. I watched from the window for her return. It was winter.

I could see that she had chosen a black skirt, about knee length, a pair of knee-high leather boots with 3 inch heels, and was wearing a black wool coat and leather gloves to shield herself from the cold. I was waiting behind the door when she put the key in the lock.

She didn't notice me until she turned to close the door. I clamped my hand across her mouth and grabbed her around the waist just as the door clicked shut. "Not a sound, little girl, and you won't get hurt!" She knew it was me. She saw my car outside and, though she was trembling, I could tell it was from excitement, not from fear. She had taken off her coat and gloves and, as I grabbed her, she dropped them to the floor.

I changed my crip from around her waist to one where I had her arms pinned behind her. I loved the way her breasts jutted out. "Do you promise not to scream? I'll take my hand away from your mouth." She nodded and I slid my hand down to her breasts and caressed them softly. She moaned quietly. Quickly I clamped my hand over her mouth again. "I said, NOT A SOUND! We'll have to make sure you're silent."

I lead her to the coffee table in the middle of the living room and told her to kneel next to it and then had her bend over it. My bag of rope had been emptied onto the couch. I took a 10 foot long, pre-cut length and wrapped around her wrists which were crossed behind her back. The figure-8 lash looked almost as huge as the one that secured Jennifer Tilly in the movie "Bound". It was perfect!

"Open your mouth now, girl." I had a brand-new white lace thong that I had rolled up. I pushed it into her mouth and then tied it in place with a white silk scarf that I knotted behind her head. "That will keep you silent." I helped her to her feet and surveyed her look.

Such a simple, yet beautiful, black suit with a white blouse. Her chest was heaving and I couldn't wait to see what she had underneath. But I wanted this to be an exciting process for both of us. I brought a tall barstool in from the kitchen and had her sit on it, but with her feet still on the floor. Then I tied her lovely booted feet together with, again, far more rope than necessary.

"Let's get this skirt out of the way." I loosened the clasps and let it fall to the floor around her feet. This exposed the teeny-tiny white g-string that barely covered her womanhood. Now I was REALLY excited! I took more rope and tied her legs together both above and below her knees. She was a skier and a biker and had fantastic legs! They looked even better with nothing on but stay-up charcoal hose that made my white ropes stand out. Fantastic contrast!

"Now, how will we get off this suit jacket and blouse? Oh, I have it!" I pulled the jacket off her shoulders and down her arms to her wrists. Then I took more ropes and tied her elbows together. Not painfully, but she wasn't going to escape. Though I could tell that "escape" was not her intent. I untied her wrists and removed the jacket.

I took a hanger and carefully hung up the jacket and walked it into the bedroom closet. When I came back out she was struggling against the ropes a little, but her struggling looked more like she was straining to touch herself rather than to escape from the ropes. "We'll have none of that, girl!" I replaced the ropes around her wrists (excessive again!) and then released her elbows.

I slowly unbuttoned her blouse and gradually exposed her tummy and the lacy quarter-cup bra that she wore that day. Was she excited? Yes, I'd say so. Either that or it was FAR too chilly in her apartment.

As with her jacket, I pulled the blouse down to her wrists and again secured her elbows, then untied her wrists. This time, though, after I discarded the blouse, I re-tied her wrists. Her eyes got huge when I grabbed a full 100-foot length of rope and began wrapping it around her upper arms, criss-crossing her breasts, and then leading it down to her wrists which I secured to her waist.

I pulled the gag out of her mouth and asked her, "Deb, do is this what you had in mind when you said you wanted me to tie you up?" She could hardly breathe. "No it's not. I didn't imagine that it would be like this!" I smiled and pushed the panties back into her mouth and pulled the gag back up. I then took her into my arms and carried her toward the bedroom. This had been more fun than I could possibly have imagined. And the weekend was only beginning!

As I was being escorted down the stairs and out the side door I felt a somewhat cold breeze hit me and shivered abit Gail, seeing this, said, "Is the great Christopher Dean a little cold? I thought you were made of sterner stuff than that."
 

"He's survived so far" Sue replied as she caught up to them.
 

Remember Chris, PHASE III is not a cakewalk and you'd better be up to it as we've designed it to be the toughest yet" Sheila said.
 

'The old psychology tactic' I thought 'didn't that go out after the Korean War?'
 

We got to the car and the door was opened very fast hitting me in the groin. I winced as I heard Sheila say, "Oh, I'm terribly sorry Christopher. Did I hurt you?"
 

I turned my body to the voice and said "uh, uh."
 

"Get him into the back seat and be careful with him. We don't want to be accused of ruining his chances by hurting him." Sue said.
 

"Lower your head and let me turn your body so you can get in easier" Gail softly said. Then as I got into the car she said "Now swing your feet over…………………. Good boy."
 

The cars started going and soon we were heading out of town and as I cocked my ear to pick up noise Sue placed into each ear an earplug saying "Sorry Chris, honey………………………we can't let you figure out where we're going."
 

I felt a hand go up my gown as Sue played with Wilcock after taking the weight and cock restraint off me. I heard Sue's voice again whispering very seductively, as she partly removed the right earplug, saying "That is one nice manhood there and I can see why your captors want to keep you all for themselves. If you survive PHASE III and your captors are admitted you are going to serve me first and after all I've heard about you I'm anxious to see if the rumours are right and you have the right stuff. I'm very hard to please and no man has satisfied me yet" then re-inserted the right earplug.
 

As she kept caressing me I was getting excited despite trying to block it out of my mind and thought 'she must be one sexually repressed and frustrated woman.'
 

"Sheila, keep your eyes on the road and not in the rearview mirror" Gail admonished then looking at me then Sue's expert ministrations said "I think you're getting to Chris Sue he seems to be arching towards you. Why don't you take the earplugs out as we're now out of the city?"
 

"Why not" Sue said then, after taking them off, whispered "all I want you to think about in your mind is me…………only me and not PHASE III or your captors. I want you to feel and think of what I've been doing to you and what I can do for you."
 

Sue bent down and started licking Wilcock causing me to give out loud pleasurable sounding "MMMMMMMMMMM. "
 

Gail, seeing this said quietly to Sheila "If Sue keeps this up Chris is bound to fail PHASE III."
 

"I wonder if it is going to work on Chris" Sheila replied "you know the reports on him said that he was immune to feminine wiles."
 

"Time will tell Sheila, time will tell" Gail said then turned to face the windshield.
 

Meanwhile, my captors (who told me later what had happened to them) were each riding in a separate car. In Faye's car two sisters were asking Faye questions about me and Faye was answering by nodding or shaking her head. Some of the questions asked were:
 

"Is he really that good at sex?" Faye nodded her head YES.
 

"Does he have a weakness?" Faye controlled her reaction and shook NO. 
 

"Is it true that he knows how to do everything in the kitchen?"
 

Faye nodded her head YES.
 

"Can he be made submissive?" Faye realized that she had to be careful about this question and after thinking about it lied by shaking her head NO.
 

The other girls were peppering Peggy, Kathleen and Jeannie with the similar questions and to each of my captors' credit they answered along the same lines of Faye. Thus the sisters never really got what they wanted.
 

We turned off onto a dirt road and came to a stop. Sue covered up my genitals with the gown and helped Sheila and Gail get me out of the car.
 

I felt the wind lift up my gown and felt the cold air hit a now soft wilcock. With Gail and Sheila holding an arm I was led away from the car and had the blindfold taken off me and after getting use to the night I saw what was before me and after looking I let out a soft groan.
 

I looked over at my captors and saw the fear in their eyes as they saw what comprised PHASE III. They were held too tightly with a sister holding each arm and as they tried to free themselves they found their bindings were too tight. They tried to work the gags out of their mouths but everyone only heard the loud frantic muffled sounding "MMMMPFFFPHMMM" "MMMMPFPFHH MMM" "MMMMPFHPFHMM” “MMMMPFHPFHMMMM" that came from their securely gagged mouths.
 

As I turned from them and looked at Sue's assistants I detected smirks on their mouths then Sue stood on a podium and cried out "SISTERS, YOU KNOW WHY WE ARE HERE AND THAT IS TO GIVE CHRISTOPHER A CHANCE TO PASS PHASE III. AS I LOOK AROUND ME I AM GRATIFIED THAT ALL IS IN READINESS………………..OUR POTENTIAL MEMBERS ARE COMPLETELY HELPLESS AND THEIR PROPERTY IS READY FOR THE CHALLENGE."
 

Then looking at Gail and Sheila Sue said, "So that Christopher has a better chance………………Sheila, Gail take off his gown, the wig and shoes and the fake bust and corset as we don't want to damage or dirty them. Take the cuffs off his feet and untape the legcuff chain from his legs." As they did there were gasps, cheering and clapping as they removed the above items and folding them carefully placed them into a garment bag and I felt the taped chain suddenly come loose. Sheila look at the four bound women and said "I don't know whose these are but they will be given back."
 

Then turning to two other sisters Sue said "keep the legcuffs on his feet, free his hands from the armbinder and take off the gloves so he can get the circulation back into his hands and arms. Lastly take the collar off his neck and remove the armbinder then tie and cinch his elbows securely together."
 

As they did the above I could feel the soreness in my muscles but quickly felt my elbows being tied and cinched securely. My shoulders were already in pain and this intensified the pain but the worse was yet to come. Sue removed the genital bag from her handbag and fastened it onto my crotch area and I saw, for the first time, that the remote was cordless and recognized the model as the same that had been used by the Reserve intelligence and had a range of 50 feet.
 

For the first time I felt fear rising inside me and managed to force it down but it came up again and again. Then Sue got up and cried, "LET PHASE III BEGIN"!!!!! WILL THE BUCKET BRIGADE COME FORWARD."
 

I turned my head to see 10 girls carry 5 buckets of water and realized that I was about to have a bath. As bucket after bucket was poured over my nude body I involuntarily shivered as it had gotten colder. After they had finished Sue looked at me and said "Christopher, there are 5 tests that you must pass to ensure your captors membership, 2 here and three at the sorority house. Fail any of the five and your captors' application for memberships will be rejected but pass all 5 and theirs and your reward will be substantial. You have some time to finish the tasks and this is your first trial:
 

They took me over to a trench that had been gouged out by a construction backhoe but had not been filled in. This was because it had rained the night before and that day filling the hole and creating gooey mud. As I estimated the length to be about 10 feet and I knew, from experience, that the depth would be no deeper than 5 feet. Then Sue cried, "YOUR MISSION CHRISTOPHER, SHOULD YOU DECIDE TO ACCEPT IT, IS TO MAKE YOUR WAY THROUGH THE LENGTH OF THIS DITCH AND TO DO SO IN UNDER 10 MINUTES. TO SPUR YOU ON A LEVEL 4 PAIN WILL BE APPLIED."
 

I looked over and seeing the worried looks on my captor's faces I gave them a wink then was pushed in by Sheila. As I hit the mud headfirst I felt both myself sinking and the pain being applied. I forced myself to ignore the pain and coming out of the mud I managed to straighten my body upwards. I started to kick my legs dolphin style causing me to go forwards while balancing my body with my hands. As I continued I felt the pain in my groin disappear as each foot was passed and could hear the cheers continuing. When I was almost at the end I felt no pain then realized that the mud was acting as an insulator and knew that I would make it without pain. As I reached the other side I heard a voice call out "6.9 minutes" then as I bobbed up using the mud as leverage I was able to grip the side of the ditch but could not pull myself up. I lay there desperately getting air into me, still gagged, as the mud was starting to cake on the inside of my nose. I forced myself to stay calm and gripping the top of the ground pushed myself up then using my body as a prop managed to roll out of the ditch.
 

I looked up from the ground and saw Sue looking down at me with anger while Gail wiped the mud out of my nose, as the air felt wonderful. Sue pushed the remote button to level 5 but nothing happened as the mud had coated the metal wire cups. Sue reached down and taking the penis cage off me and walked away muttering "why isn't it working? It's always worked before."
 

I knew why but I wasn't going to tell her or anyone else, except Faye, Kathleen, Peggy and Jeannie, for that matter.
 

Gail and Sheila got me to my feet and bringing me towards Sue I saw looks of relief on my captor's faces. Sue turned around and seeing me hissed "My congratulations for passing part 1 of PHASE III. Now we have a standard for future trials. Then lowering her voice said seductively 'don't you want to quit now. Do you really think you can pass the next 4 parts?'"
 

I nodded my head YES and got a rousing cheer from the girls. Then Sue said "Get Chris ready for part 2"
 

As I was being led off into the woods I felt my elbows being untied then my wrists placed around a tree and tied securely. As my feet were spread then tied apart I also felt the ropes go around the tree. I knew that the tree was quite large, as my hands were not touching each other then I heard Sue say, "In part II Christopher you are to endure the trial by paint. Each sister is to compete to see who can hit closest to the bulls-eye" as Gail taped a sign, to my navel, saying "BULLS-EYE, THIS WAY" with an arrow pointing down to my crotch.
 

I saw Gail and Sheila giving each sister a balloon filled with a very diluted black paint and realized that I was going to be blackballed in a very innovative way.
 

"Are we ready, sisters?" Sue cried and receiving assent said "One at a time let 'er rip!!!!"
 

One by one I saw the balloons flying towards me and, to the sisters' credit, almost all of the 137 balloons hit their target. I had never been splattered so much in my life and my genitals were now totally black. I knew that this was a prelude to something worse happening and I was right. After the balloons were finished Sue came up to me and said "Nice colour, it does become you Christopher.
 

"MMMMPFHPFHMMMM” I replied angrily causing Sue to give me an upwards stinging blow under the left jaw saying, "CHRISTOPHER THAT'S NO WAY TO TALK TO YOUR SUPERIOR. Gail, Sheila untie Christopher from the tree and bring him over to the circle."
 

AS I was led over to Sue with my hands, legs and mouth still secured. I felt a poncho being placed over my head and around my body. Sue looked at me then said loudly, "We decided Chris to make part 2 easy for you but now comes the next three parts. I hope that you'll have the stamina for it. We'll take you back to the sorority house where your captors will be freed and have been told what to do so they can prepare you for the next 3 ordeals."
 

As they went to the cars I was led back to Sue's car and on the ride there Sue tried again to get me to concede but only getting a head shaking NO. Upon arriving at the house I was blindfolded and led downstairs then the poncho was taken off me and I heard a voice say “HE’S ALL YOURS!!!” then I was left alone.
 

The blindfold and gag were taken off and my hands and feet freed. As I looked I saw my owners facing a large bathtub and me filled with soapy water behind them. I saw the looks on their faces and the looks spoke volumes.
 

"Are you alright, sweetheart?" Peggy said as she put her arms around me.
 

"Fine, I'm fine. I just feeling weak" as my voice trailed off and I collapsed into Kathleen's arms.
 

"Let's get him into the bathtub fast we've only got 20 minutes to get him ready" Jeannie cried out as they pushed me into the tub then came to both sides of the tub. Once I hit the hot water I quickly woke up and, looking at them said, "Gee…it's nice to see you four again but why am I sleepy?" as I closed my eyes.
 

"After what you've been through Chris, I'm not surprised" Faye said then slapping my face hard commanded " " WAKE UP...IT'S NOT OVER YET! CHRISTOPHER...STAY AWAKE!!!  "
 

My head shot upwards and then looking at them said, "I'm sorry...this initiation has taken more out of me than I thought. So what am I doing in the bathtub?"
 

Cleaning you up for parts 3-5" Kathleen said as she and the others scrubbed me down and seeing that the water was now a muddy colour I said, "Gee………..Did I do this?"
 

"You did that and more and the paint on your genitals is water based so we are getting it off" Peggy said.
 

Okay" I said "Now what?"
 

"Just let us handle it Chris and enjoy" Jeannie said as Faye said "we have to get him into the shower soon, we’ll soon have only 10 minutes to towel dry, powder and dress him." 
 

Within those 10 minutes they had finished and wrapping me up in a Roman slave outfit presented me in front of Sue who was enthroned with Gail seated her left and Sheila seated on her right.
 

Gail, seeing me, leaned over and whispered "he looks beat, tired and about ready to collapse. What do you think Sheila?
 

"If he survives the next three parts it will be a miracle of biblical proportions" Sheila replied.
 

"Well, there goes my faith in the almighty" Sue said as she rose from her seat and cried in a loud voice, CHRISTOPHER DEAN, ARE YOU READY FOR PART 3 OR DO WISH TO CONCEDE DEFEAT NOW."
 

"NEVER" I replied in a calm but wearied voice then glancing over saw 4 sorority girl quietly move behind each of my 4 mistresses. I thought of warning them but that would nullify their admittance into the sorority.
 

"Then let the food tasting begin. Bind Chris and bind and gag his owners."
 

I didn't resist as I felt my hands being leather cuffed behind my back and padlocked while my feet were also leather cuffed and hobbled by a dual hasp lock. I heard scuffling in the background as my captors were being handcuffed and gagged. I turned quickly around to see four sisters securing each captor as they struggled in vain. Two sisters had an arm pinned behind a captor's back while a third handcuffed the hands. The fourth had a right hand clamped tightly over a captor's mouth and had placed her left hand firmly at the back of the neck preventing my captor from moving her mouth away from the hand. 
 

As two firmly held each captor one girl forced open and pushed a cloth into then secured each mouth with tape while the fourth girl kept each captor's nose pinched until the gagging was finished.
 

We were led into a spacious bedroom where a very beautiful woman lay waiting for me wearing a low front and low back cut gown with a slit going up each side. She was wearing a pair of shoulder length, white cloth gloves that looked soft.
 

Kathleen was led struggling over to a chair and forced to sit as additional rope was used to tie her. One girl pulled Kathleen's arms over the back of the chair making her breasts stick out and held them there as another one tied some rope above and below her breasts and secured them to the chair. While this was going on a third and fourth sisters took some more rope and tied Kathleen's ankles to each chair leg and lastly each arm was secured to back chair rung. I look and saw the same was being done to Faye, Peggy and Jeannie then all four were positioned so they could watch me on the bed.
 

As this gorgeous woman came towards me I thought 'she looks familiar' then it hit me…………………..' SHANNON O'CONNOR, THE GIRL THAT HAD BOUND AND GAGGED ME IN THE BUILDING!!!!!!'
 

"Hello Christopher" Shannon sensuously said, "How are you doing? It's been a long time; in fact too long" as she caressed my face. 
 

"Fine, just a little tired and it has been a long time; about 1 year, 6 months and 17 days to be exact but I deeply apologize for not greeting you in my customary way" I replied.
 

"No problem Christopher………………go ahead anyway but can you kiss both sides? Your captors' won't mind, will you ladies?" Then getting bitchy said "Oh……..I'm so sorry, I forgot that you girls can't do or say anything about Chris kissing my hands and being with me as I see that you're all too securely bound and gagged."
 

She extended both of her gloved hands and positioned both up to my lips as I bent down and kissed one then the other, on both sides, hearing a chorus of angry muffled "MMMPFHPFH MMMMMMM” coming from 4 helpless girls.
 

"Did they tell you what you'd be doing here?" Shannon asked as she reached down and touched my manhood.
 

"No Shannon, they didn't" I replied trying not to get excited.
 

"Well then Christopher, tonight I am going to feed you until you can't take anymore then feed you some more" she replied then firmly taking my arm said "up on the bed and lie right here" as she patted a part of the bed. 
 

As I got onto the area she indicated she lay beside me and bringing her gloved arm behind my neck firmly cupped her left gloved hand around my chin and rested my head in the crook of her arm. I realized that there was no way to break free as she could easily hold me there with just her left gloved arm alone then bringing her head down gently started to deep kiss me. I started to respond oblivious of the frantic angry muffled screams of my captors' then with her right-gloved hand she reached over and pulling a fruit basket towards her started to feed me grape after grape after grape after grape after grape. 
 

The faster I chewed and swallowed the grapes the faster she popped one into my mouth so I couldn't speak. When I tried to shut my mouth she pull her gloved hand, on my chin, downwards forcing my mouth open and pushed another grape into it. BOY, WAS SHE STRONG! With my hands tied I couldn't get enough leverage to get off the bed and with my feet hobbled I was forced to stay put.
 

I stopped chewing and clamped my jaws together but she just looked at me and shaking her head said "Now Christopher, sweetheart…………..…….Why are you resisting? If you don't chew and swallow I'm going to have to do this ………………………." as she pinched my nose causing me to chew and swallow more quickly.
 

I decided to try and spit a grape out but failed when she said, after clamping her gloved hand tightly over my mouth and nose, "You're getting me very, very upset, YOU NAUGHTY BUT DARLING LITTLE BOY, and if you try to spit out your food again, like a bad little boy, I'm going to punish you like this…………" as she squeezed my balls hard, very hard causing me pain. Then as she caressed Wilcock all my captors' heard were pleasurable muffled MMMMMMMMMMMMMM" coming from my still hand-gagged mouth.
 

As I look at my helpless captors and saw that they had those worried looks again I decided to endure this pleasant torture but I was now getting sick of being forced-fed and Shannon helped my chewing by moving my chin up and down. I tried to get up using my stomach muscles but couldn't get any leverage as she clamped my head tighter into the crook of her arm forcing me back. Shannon then smiled at me as she now shoved olive after olive into my mouth, with a gloved hand, and I hated olives with a passion especially the black ones. 
 

For about 30 minutes this went on, as I was force-fed until it felt like my stomach was going to burst. I struggled again then heard Shannon seductively say "Christopher, all you have to do is concede defeat and you won't be forced-fed anymore and you will be able to enjoy my company. I've always want to make love to you, as you are the only man I know who has successfully resisted all my advances."
 

I shook my head NO Shannon looked & cooed "Too Bad, Christopher. You don't know what you're missing but there’s still time to change your mind" as she continued to forced-feed me, but as the grapes and olives were now gone, jujubes were now being used and were being put into my mouth at a faster rate. I was now half-chewing; half swallowing the jujubes and my captors' looked at me with disbelief as I somehow kept up the chewing marathon interspersed with deep kissing, caressing and seductive words.
 

After one hour Shannon left me on the bed and going over to the door told Gail to get Sue. As Sue arrived Shannon told her what had transpired and Sue thanked her. As Shannon left Sue came over to me and said "Congratulations Christopher, you've just past part 3. The test was to see if you could resist the charms of the most attractive girl on campus and keep being forced-fed or submit to her sexual charms and not be forced-fed and deny membership for your owners. In one hour and once again you're the only man who has successfully been able to frustrate Shannon who is a member of our sorority" as the girls looked at Sue with amazement. Sue seeing this replied "that right ladies, Shannon is a member of our sorority and she devised this trial and your man passed her test with flying colours."
 

Calling in some girls Sue said "untie and ungag them but keep Chris tied up and gag him securely" as I felt the bladder gag go into my mouth buckled tightly and the bladder pumped up. 
 

Faye and the others were set free and Sue, looking at them, said curtly "Follow me!!!!!! If you are to be members then you’d better learn about our sorority." Then turning to the girls with me said "we'll be back in about 15 minutes; in the meantime, he's yours to do with as you please. But no rough stuff" as she winked.
 

As they left a beautiful 5' 6" brunette came up to me smiled and said "Welcome Christopher it's a pleasure to have you here. I'm Irene and this is Leslie, Trish, Doreen, Linda and Alana. We have been picked to give you any kind of pleasure you desire. Even though you can't say anything or touch us just relax and let us take over. I can promise that you won't regret a second of it" as they slowly took their clothes off. As I looked the girls cut off my slave tunic until I was totally naked then started to tease, torment, caress and play with me as if I was a toy. 
 

As the fun continued I found that when I resisted the treatment got worse and when I submitted then the treatment became favourable. It was a combination of pain and pleasure being administered by about 6 naked girls who, like 99.9% of women, knew how to get a man to do what they wanted. 
 

It was taking all my willpower to resist their sexual ministrations but also I knew that I was losing the battle as my stamina and my endurance were rapidly going downhill. I couldn't use my hands to fend them off and my feet were hobbled so I couldn't run. I couldn't talk and try to reason with them as I was still gagged while they continued to keep me on the bed pushing me one way then the other way while giggling at my discomfort. They were winning and I knew it as I started to give out muffled screams of frustration causing me to roll towards them and not away. They were working in 2 shifts of three girls per shift, which gave me no time to recover, and Wilcock was taking a beating as well as my body from the caressing, sucking, kissing, hugging and cuddling that I was getting.
 

Then Alana, a perky blonde with a bob style hairdo, lay down beside me and caressing Wilcock said quietly "Christopher, which girl would you want to make love to first you first. You have your choice of 6 attractive and beautiful women and we all know about your sexual prowess. We'd like you to prove it to us whether you’re a real man or not. You can have one or some or all of us. We'll even free you so you can pleasure us too………………would you like that?"
 

I saw that it was really another trap and if I succumbed to them then I would have to admit defeat and Faye, Kathleen, Peggy and Jeannie would never receive their memberships. I looked at the 6 girls, with their enticing smiles and seductive eyes, and shook my head NO while saying "MM-MM" through the gag.
 

As they looked at me in surprise Alana said, "I don't believe what I just saw and heard. Just what do your captors' have that we don't have for you to turn down our offer." A few minutes later the door opened and Sue, Gail and Sheila came followed by Faye, Peggy, Kathleen and Jeannie.
 

"Did he succumb?" Gail asked.
 

"No he didn't" Alana replied.
 

HE DIDN'T??????" Sheila yelled.
 

"No he didn't and we've never seen anything like it. He prefers his captors over us!!!!" Doreen replied testily as the others nodded in agreement and I saw Faye, Peggy, Jeannie and Kathleen smile.
 

"Thank you sisters, you can leave now" Sue replied and as they dressed and left Sue looked at me said "You just passed PART 4 and now PART 5 is coming. I don't know how you are doing it but you may truly be the first man to survive and win which would be a travesty for this sorority and I want you to think about that Christopher and think very hard about making a farce of this sorority. PART V involves your captors and what they do to you and how you respond will determine their membership. Do you understand what is expected of you, slave Christopher?"
 

I nodded my head YES then was roughly picked up by Gail and Sheila and dragged out of the room. As Faye saw me leave she asked Sue "alright Sue…and just what is involved in PART 5?"
 

Sue looked at them and said, "that depends on what you do and how you get Christopher to obey. If you succeed then you're in.
 

And how do we know it's not a trick?" Jeannie said.
 

"Don't you girls trust me?" Sue replied smiling.
 

"In a word Sue, 'NO'" Peggy replied.
 

"Likewise Sue" Kathleen said "I'd trust you no further than I could throw you."
 

Suit yourselves" Sue replied haughtily then walked out the door saying "remember, what you do and how Christopher reacts will determine your acceptance. I will tell you this that 50% of the admittance is based on imagination, so think about it."
 

"'So think about it' she says. Who does the bitch think she is anyway?" Peggy angrily cried out.
 

"A bitch who's presented us with a puzzle and doesn't want us to solve it" Faye said.
 

"Any ideas anyone" Kathleen said.
 

"I think I know what she is referring to," Jeannie said.
 

"Tell us Jeannie……………………….don't be shy" Faye said.
 

"Sue said that 50% was based on imagination so we have to come up with a subservient act that will bring the house down. It's as simple as that."
 

"Possibly" Peggy replied "but something just doesn't add up and we can't get any advice from anyone as we're isolated."
 

"No you're not," a voice behind them quietly said and as they whirled around they saw Rose and Joy standing there.
 

"How did you……………………." Kathleen began. "SSSSSHHHHHHH" Rose replied.
 

As Kathleen and the others shut up Rose continued saying, "It doesn't matter how we got in but listen very carefully because if we're caught none of you will gain membership and we'll lose ours. Besides us there are a lot of other girls that have been waiting, in despair, for months to see a man take Sue and her assistants down AND DOWN HARD and Christopher has the best shot at it. What Sue is referring to is where you play out a scenario that is so unusual that Christopher will have no choice but to comply and the KEY WORD is COMPLYING. You have to somehow get word to him to play along and not to capitulate too soon" Rose said.
 

Joy added "Rose is right but right now, they're holding Christopher incommunicable and will be trying to persuade him to throw your membership. From what we've seen your man is holding out magnificently but it's wearing him down and he's becoming too vulnerable. It won't take Sue long to figure out his weak point then use it to win him over as he has, so far, thwarted every plan she's come up with." Then Joy smiled saying "By the way, I've got a hundred dollars riding on Christopher and I mean to collect and that's not all; twelve other sisters are also betting on Christopher."
 

"Your right Joy" Rose said "why Chris hasn't given in is beyond my understanding but I saw him too and he is on his last legs and Sue knows it. That's why she pulling out all the stops, she doesn't want to lose." Then looking at Joy said, "You only bet $100.00 Joy? I've got $200.00 riding on Chris.
 

"Thank you Rose for the info" Faye said "and you too Joy. After this is all over, anytime you girls want Chris, feel free to ask." Then looking at the girls incredulously asked, "You've got money riding on our man?"
 

"You bet Faye and we and the other 12 sisters want to win as the odds are now 4-1 against Chris winning and before this happened they were 11-1 against & that when we put our money down. Then Joy said, with a skeptical look, "did you really mean that Faye about your group loaning us Chris?" 
 

"She means it Joy" Rose said, as Faye nodded, "but we can talk details later. Right now let's get out of here before we ruin it for Faye's party."
 

As the two left, Kathleen angrily said "Great, fucking great Faye………… and are we now selling Chris to the highest bidder?"
 

"No Kathleen, we're not" Faye retorted then said "but if they're wrong they'll never have Chris even for a minute. But right now we have more pressing problems…………….like a game plan. How much time do we have?"
 

"About 15 minutes" Jeannie said looking at her watch.
 

"How about this idea we hitch Chris to that chariot prop we saw and ride in it with him pulling us" Peggy said.
 

"Are you sure that the chariot works?" Faye asked, "and where are we going to get another bit and bridle gag as ours is at the house.
 

"Scratch that idea" Kathleen said bitterly.
 

"Then we have only one option left and that's Bolero" Jeannie said.
 

"WHAT ARE YOU TRYING TO FUCKING DO JEANNIE, KILL HIM?" Peggy screamed.
 

"NO I'M NOT TRYING TO FUCKING KILL HIM" Jeannie shot back then controlling her voice said "What I'm trying to say is that we can use the Bolero torture on Chris just enough so he can play along at being broken. Look…………………we know that it takes between 5-7 hours to break him and all we've got is about 2 hours left. I'm sure that Chris can hold out for those 2 hours or less…….………….. Agreed?"
 

"You've made your point, Jeannie and we'll implemented it but who's got the tape and a Walkman with earphones?" Faye asked.
 

"One Walkman with earphones and one Bolero tape coming up" Jeannie said as she pulled a cassette out of her left pants pocket and the Walkman out her right zippered leather jacket pocket.
 

"Great!!!!!" Peggy exclaimed, "Now there's one thing that worries me."
 

"What's that sis?" Kathleen asked.
 

"What are they doing to our Christopher right now?" Peggy replied as she looked at the others and saw 3 worried looks matching her own.
 

I broke up part V into 2 parts as some people complained about my parts being too long

As I was being escorted down the stairs and out the side door I felt a somewhat cold breeze hit me and shivered abit Gail, seeing this, said, "Is the great Christopher Dean a little cold? I thought you were made of sterner stuff than that."
 

"He's survived so far" Sue replied as she caught up to them.
 

Remember Chris, PHASE III is not a cakewalk and you'd better be up to it as we've designed it to be the toughest yet" Sheila said.
 

'The old psychology tactic' I thought 'didn't that go out after the Korean War?'
 

We got to the car and the door was opened very fast hitting me in the groin. I winced as I heard Sheila say, "Oh, I'm terribly sorry Christopher. Did I hurt you?"
 

I turned my body to the voice and said "uh, uh."
 

"Get him into the back seat and be careful with him. We don't want to be accused of ruining his chances by hurting him." Sue said.
 

"Lower your head and let me turn your body so you can get in easier" Gail softly said. Then as I got into the car she said "Now swing your feet over…………………. Good boy."
 

The cars started going and soon we were heading out of town and as I cocked my ear to pick up noise Sue placed into each ear an earplug saying "Sorry Chris, honey………………………we can't let you figure out where we're going."
 

I felt a hand go up my gown as Sue played with Wilcock after taking the weight and cock restraint off me. I heard Sue's voice again whispering very seductively, as she partly removed the right earplug, saying "That is one nice manhood there and I can see why your captors want to keep you all for themselves. If you survive PHASE III and your captors are admitted you are going to serve me first and after all I've heard about you I'm anxious to see if the rumours are right and you have the right stuff. I'm very hard to please and no man has satisfied me yet" then re-inserted the right earplug.
 

As she kept caressing me I was getting excited despite trying to block it out of my mind and thought 'she must be one sexually repressed and frustrated woman.'
 

"Sheila, keep your eyes on the road and not in the rearview mirror" Gail admonished then looking at me then Sue's expert ministrations said "I think you're getting to Chris Sue he seems to be arching towards you. Why don't you take the earplugs out as we're now out of the city?"
 

"Why not" Sue said then, after taking them off, whispered "all I want you to think about in your mind is me…………only me and not PHASE III or your captors. I want you to feel and think of what I've been doing to you and what I can do for you."
 

Sue bent down and started licking Wilcock causing me to give out loud pleasurable sounding "MMMM MMMMM. "
 

Gail, seeing this said quietly to Sheila "If Sue keeps this up Chris is bound to fail PHASE III."
 

"I wonder if it is going to work on Chris" Sheila replied "you know the reports on him said that he was immune to feminine wiles."
 

"Time will tell Sheila, time will tell" Gail said then turned to face the windshield.
 

Meanwhile, my captors (who told me later what had happened to them) were each riding in a separate car. In Faye's car two sisters were asking Faye questions about me and Faye was answering by nodding or shaking her head. Some of the questions asked were:
 

"Is he really that good at sex?" Faye nodded her head YES.
 

"Does he have a weakness?" Faye controlled her reaction and shook NO. 
 

"Is it true that he knows how to do everything in the kitchen?"
 

Faye nodded her head YES.
 

"Can he be made submissive?" Faye realized that she had to be careful about this question and after thinking about it lied by shaking her head NO.
 

The other girls were peppering Peggy, Kathleen and Jeannie with the similar questions and to each of my captors' credit they answered along the same lines of Faye. Thus the sisters never really got what they wanted.
 

We turned off onto a dirt road and came to a stop. Sue covered up my genitals with the gown and helped Sheila and Gail get me out of the car.
 

I felt the wind lift up my gown and felt the cold air hit a now soft wilcock. With Gail and Sheila holding an arm I was led away from the car and had the blindfold taken off me and after getting use to the night I saw what was before me and after looking I let out a soft groan.
 

I looked over at my captors and saw the fear in their eyes as they saw what comprised PHASE III. They were held too tightly with a sister holding each arm and as they tried to free themselves they found their bindings were too tight. They tried to work the gags out of their mouths but everyone only heard the loud frantic muffled sounding "MMMMPFFFPHMMM" "MMMMPFPFHH MM" "MMMPFHPFHMM” “MMPFHPFHMMM" that came from their securely gagged mouths.
 

As I turned from them and looked at Sue's assistants I detected smirks on their mouths then Sue stood on a podium and cried out "SISTERS, YOU KNOW WHY WE ARE HERE AND THAT IS TO GIVE CHRISTOPHER A CHANCE TO PASS PHASE III. AS I LOOK AROUND ME I AM GRATIFIED THAT ALL IS IN READINESS………………..OUR POTENTIAL MEMBERS ARE COMPLETELY HELPLESS AND THEIR PROPERTY IS READY FOR THE CHALLENGE."
 

Then looking at Gail and Sheila Sue said, "So that Christopher has a better chance………………Sheila, Gail take off his gown, the wig and shoes and the fake bust and corset as we don't want to damage or dirty them. Take the cuffs off his feet and untape the legcuff chain from his legs." As they did there were gasps, cheering and clapping as they removed the above items and folding them carefully placed them into a garment bag and I felt the taped chain suddenly come loose. Sheila look at the four bound women and said "I don't know whose these are but they will be given back."
 

Then turning to two other sisters Sue said "keep the legcuffs on his feet, free his hands from the armbinder and take off the gloves so he can get the circulation back into his hands and arms. Lastly take the collar off his neck and remove the armbinder then tie and cinch his elbows securely together."
 

As they did the above I could feel the soreness in my muscles but quickly felt my elbows being tied and cinched securely. My shoulders were already in pain and this intensified the pain but the worse was yet to come. Sue removed the genital bag from her handbag and fastened it onto my crotch area and I saw, for the first time, that the remote was cordless and recognized the model as the same that had been used by the Reserve intelligence and had a range of 50 feet.
 

For the first time I felt fear rising inside me and managed to force it down but it came up again and again. Then Sue got up and cried, "LET PHASE III BEGIN"!!!!! WILL THE BUCKET BRIGADE COME FORWARD."
 

I turned my head to see 10 girls carry 5 buckets of water and realized that I was about to have a bath. As bucket after bucket was poured over my nude body I involuntarily shivered as it had gotten colder. After they had finished Sue looked at me and said "Christopher, there are 5 tests that you must pass to ensure your captors membership, 2 here and three at the sorority house. Fail any of the five and your captors' application for memberships will be rejected but pass all 5 and theirs and your reward will be substantial. You have some time to finish the tasks and this is your first trial:
 

They took me over to a trench that had been gouged out by a construction backhoe but had not been filled in. This was because it had rained the night before and that day filling the hole and creating gooey mud. As I estimated the length to be about 10 feet and I knew, from experience, that the depth would be no deeper than 5 feet. Then Sue cried, "YOUR MISSION CHRISTOPHER, SHOULD YOU DECIDE TO ACCEPT IT, IS TO MAKE YOUR WAY THROUGH THE LENGTH OF THIS DITCH AND TO DO SO IN UNDER 10 MINUTES. TO SPUR YOU ON A LEVEL 4 PAIN WILL BE APPLIED."
 

I looked over and seeing the worried looks on my captor's faces I gave them a wink then was pushed in by Sheila. As I hit the mud headfirst I felt both myself sinking and the pain being applied. I forced myself to ignore the pain and coming out of the mud I managed to straighten my body upwards. I started to kick my legs dolphin style causing me to go forwards while balancing my body with my hands. As I continued I felt the pain in my groin disappear as each foot was passed and could hear the cheers continuing. When I was almost at the end I felt no pain then realized that the mud was acting as an insulator and knew that I would make it without pain. As I reached the other side I heard a voice call out "6.9 minutes" then as I bobbed up using the mud as leverage I was able to grip the side of the ditch but could not pull myself up. I lay there desperately getting air into me, still gagged, as the mud was starting to cake on the inside of my nose. I forced myself to stay calm and gripping the top of the ground pushed myself up then using my body as a prop managed to roll out of the ditch.
 

I looked up from the ground and saw Sue looking down at me with anger while Gail wiped the mud out of my nose, as the air felt wonderful. Sue pushed the remote button to level 5 but nothing happened as the mud had coated the metal wire cups. Sue reached down and taking the penis cage off me and walked away muttering "why isn't it working? It's always worked before."
 

I knew why but I wasn't going to tell her or anyone else, except Faye, Kathleen, Peggy and Jeannie, for that matter.
 

Gail and Sheila got me to my feet and bringing me towards Sue I saw looks of relief on my captor's faces. Sue turned around and seeing me hissed "My congratulations for passing part 1 of PHASE III. Now we have a standard for future trials. Then lowering her voice said seductively 'don't you want to quit now. Do you really think you can pass the next 4 parts?'"
 

I nodded my head YES and got a rousing cheer from the girls. Then Sue said "Get Chris ready for part 2"
 

As I was being led off into the woods I felt my elbows being untied then my wrists placed around a tree and tied securely. As my feet were spread then tied apart I also felt the ropes go around the tree. I knew that the tree was quite large, as my hands were not touching each other then I heard Sue say, "In part II Christopher you are to endure the trial by paint. Each sister is to compete to see who can hit closest to the bulls-eye" as Gail taped a sign, to my navel, saying "BULLS-EYE, THIS WAY" with an arrow pointing down to my crotch.
 

I saw Gail and Sheila giving each sister a balloon filled with a very diluted black paint and realized that I was going to be blackballed in a very innovative way.
 

"Are we ready, sisters?" Sue cried and receiving assent said "One at a time let 'er rip!!!!"
 

One by one I saw the balloons flying towards me and, to the sisters' credit, almost all of the 137 balloons hit their target. I had never been splattered so much in my life and my genitals were now totally black. I knew that this was a prelude to something worse happening and I was right. After the balloons were finished Sue came up to me and said "Nice colour, it does become you Christopher.
 

"MMMMMPFHPFHMMMMMM” I replied angrily causing Sue to give me an upwards stinging blow under the left jaw saying, "CHRISTOPHER THAT'S NO WAY TO TALK TO YOUR SUPERIOR. Gail, Sheila untie Christopher from the tree and bring him over to the circle."
 

AS I was led over to Sue with my hands, legs and mouth still secured. I felt a poncho being placed over my head and around my body. Sue looked at me then said loudly, "We decided Chris to make part 2 easy for you but now comes the next three parts. I hope that you'll have the stamina for it. We'll take you back to the sorority house where your captors will be freed and have been told what to do so they can prepare you for the next 3 ordeals."
 

As they went to the cars I was led back to Sue's car and on the ride there Sue tried again to get me to concede but only getting a head shaking NO. Upon arriving at the house I was blindfolded and led downstairs then the poncho was taken off me and I heard a voice say “HE’S ALL YOURS!!!” then I was left alone.
 

The blindfold and gag were taken off and my hands and feet freed. As I looked I saw my owners facing a large bathtub and me filled with soapy water behind them. I saw the looks on their faces and the looks spoke volumes.
 

"Are you alright, sweetheart?" Peggy said as she put her arms around me.
 

"Fine, I'm fine. I just feeling weak" as my voice trailed off and I collapsed into Kathleen's arms.
 

"Let's get him into the bathtub fast we've only got 20 minutes to get him ready" Jeannie cried out as they pushed me into the tub then came to both sides of the tub. Once I hit the hot water I quickly woke up and, looking at them said, "Gee…it's nice to see you four again but why am I sleepy?" as I closed my eyes.
 

"After what you've been through Chris, I'm not surprised" Faye said then slapping my face hard commanded " " WAKE UP...IT'S NOT OVER YET! CHRISTOPHER...STAY AWAKE!!!  "
 

My head shot upwards and then looking at them said, "I'm sorry...this initiation has taken more out of me than I thought. So what am I doing in the bathtub?"
 

Cleaning you up for parts 3-5" Kathleen said as she and the others scrubbed me down and seeing that the water was now a muddy colour I said, "Gee………..Did I do this?"
 

"You did that and more and the paint on your genitals is water based so we are getting it off" Peggy said.
 

Okay" I said "Now what?"
 

"Just let us handle it Chris and enjoy" Jeannie said as Faye said "we have to get him into the shower soon, we’ll soon have only 10 minutes to towel dry, powder and dress him." 
 

Within those 10 minutes they had finished and wrapping me up in a Roman slave outfit presented me in front of Sue who was enthroned with Gail seated her left and Sheila seated on her right.
 

Gail, seeing me, leaned over and whispered "he looks beat, tired and about ready to collapse. What do you think Sheila?
 

"If he survives the next three parts it will be a miracle of biblical proportions" Sheila replied.
 

"Well, there goes my faith in the almighty" Sue said as she rose from her seat and cried in a loud voice, CHRISTOPHER DEAN, ARE YOU READY FOR PART 3 OR DO WISH TO CONCEDE DEFEAT NOW."
 

"NEVER" I replied in a calm but wearied voice then glancing over saw 4 sorority girl quietly move behind each of my 4 mistresses. I thought of warning them but that would nullify their admittance into the sorority.
 

"Then let the food tasting begin. Bind Chris and bind and gag his owners."
 

I didn't resist as I felt my hands being leather cuffed behind my back and padlocked while my feet were also leather cuffed and hobbled by a dual hasp lock. I heard scuffling in the background as my captors were being handcuffed and gagged. I turned quickly around to see four sisters securing each captor as they struggled in vain. Two sisters had an arm pinned behind a captor's back while a third handcuffed the hands. The fourth had a right hand clamped tightly over a captor's mouth and had placed her left hand firmly at the back of the neck preventing my captor from moving her mouth away from the hand. 
 

As two firmly held each captor one girl forced open and pushed a cloth into then secured each mouth with tape while the fourth girl kept each captor's nose pinched until the gagging was finished.
 

We were led into a spacious bedroom where a very beautiful woman lay waiting for me wearing a low front and low back cut gown with a slit going up each side. She was wearing a pair of shoulder length, white cloth gloves that looked soft.
 

Kathleen was led struggling over to a chair and forced to sit as additional rope was used to tie her. One girl pulled Kathleen's arms over the back of the chair making her breasts stick out and held them there as another one tied some rope above and below her breasts and secured them to the chair. While this was going on a third and fourth sisters took some more rope and tied Kathleen's ankles to each chair leg and lastly each arm was secured to back chair rung. I look and saw the same was being done to Faye, Peggy and Jeannie then all four were positioned so they could watch me on the bed.
 

As this gorgeous woman came towards me I thought 'she looks familiar' then it hit me…………………..' SHANNON O'CONNOR, THE GIRL THAT HAD BOUND AND GAGGED ME IN THE BUILDING!!!!!!'
 

"Hello Christopher" Shannon sensuously said, "How are you doing? It's been a long time; in fact too long" as she caressed my face. 
 

"Fine, just a little tired and it has been a long time; about 1 year, 6 months and 17 days to be exact but I deeply apologize for not greeting you in my customary way" I replied.
 

"No problem Christopher………………go ahead anyway but can you kiss both sides? Your captors' won't mind, will you ladies?" Then getting bitchy said "Oh……..I'm so sorry, I forgot that you girls can't do or say anything about Chris kissing my hands and being with me as I see that you're all too securely bound and gagged."
 

She extended both of her gloved hands and positioned both up to my lips as I bent down and kissed one then the other, on both sides, hearing a chorus of angry muffled "MMMPFHPFH MMMM” coming from 4 helpless girls.
 

"Did they tell you what you'd be doing here?" Shannon asked as she reached down and touched my manhood.
 

"No Shannon, they didn't" I replied trying not to get excited.
 

"Well then Christopher, tonight I am going to feed you until you can't take anymore then feed you some more" she replied then firmly taking my arm said "up on the bed and lie right here" as she patted a part of the bed. 
 

As I got onto the area she indicated she lay beside me and bringing her gloved arm behind my neck firmly cupped her left gloved hand around my chin and rested my head in the crook of her arm. I realized that there was no way to break free as she could easily hold me there with just her left gloved arm alone then bringing her head down gently started to deep kiss me. I started to respond oblivious of the frantic angry muffled screams of my captors' then with her right-gloved hand she reached over and pulling a fruit basket towards her started to feed me grape after grape after grape after grape after grape. 
 

The faster I chewed and swallowed the grapes the faster she popped one into my mouth so I couldn't speak. When I tried to shut my mouth she pull her gloved hand, on my chin, downwards forcing my mouth open and pushed another grape into it. BOY, WAS SHE STRONG! With my hands tied I couldn't get enough leverage to get off the bed and with my feet hobbled I was forced to stay put.
 

I stopped chewing and clamped my jaws together but she just looked at me and shaking her head said "Now Christopher, sweetheart…………..…….Why are you resisting? If you don't chew and swallow I'm going to have to do this ………………………." as she pinched my nose causing me to chew and swallow more quickly.
 

I decided to try and spit a grape out but failed when she said, after clamping her gloved hand tightly over my mouth and nose, "You're getting me very, very upset, YOU NAUGHTY BUT DARLING LITTLE BOY, and if you try to spit out your food again, like a bad little boy, I'm going to punish you like this…………" as she squeezed my balls hard, very hard causing me pain. Then as she caressed Wilcock all my captors' heard were pleasurable muffled MMMMMMMMMMMMM MMMMMMMM" coming from my still hand-gagged mouth.
 

As I look at my helpless captors and saw that they had those worried looks again I decided to endure this pleasant torture but I was now getting sick of being forced-fed and Shannon helped my chewing by moving my chin up and down. I tried to get up using my stomach muscles but couldn't get any leverage as she clamped my head tighter into the crook of her arm forcing me back. Shannon then smiled at me as she now shoved olive after olive into my mouth, with a gloved hand, and I hated olives with a passion especially the black ones. 
 

For about 30 minutes this went on, as I was force-fed until it felt like my stomach was going to burst. I struggled again then heard Shannon seductively say "Christopher, all you have to do is concede defeat and you won't be forced-fed anymore and you will be able to enjoy my company. I've always want to make love to you, as you are the only man I know who has successfully resisted all my advances."
 

I shook my head NO Shannon looked & cooed "Too Bad, Christopher. You don't know what you're missing but there’s still time to change your mind" as she continued to forced-feed me, but as the grapes and olives were now gone, jujubes were now being used and were being put into my mouth at a faster rate. I was now half-chewing; half swallowing the jujubes and my captors' looked at me with disbelief as I somehow kept up the chewing marathon interspersed with deep kissing, caressing and seductive words.
 

After one hour Shannon left me on the bed and going over to the door told Gail to get Sue. As Sue arrived Shannon told her what had transpired and Sue thanked her. As Shannon left Sue came over to me and said "Congratulations Christopher, you've just past part 3. The test was to see if you could resist the charms of the most attractive girl on campus and keep being forced-fed or submit to her sexual charms and not be forced-fed and deny membership for your owners. In one hour and once again you're the only man who has successfully been able to frustrate Shannon who is a member of our sorority" as the girls looked at Sue with amazement. Sue seeing this replied "that right ladies, Shannon is a member of our sorority and she devised this trial and your man passed her test with flying colours."
 

Calling in some girls Sue said "untie and ungag them but keep Chris tied up and gag him securely" as I felt the bladder gag go into my mouth buckled tightly and the bladder pumped up. 
 

Faye and the others were set free and Sue, looking at them, said curtly "Follow me!!!!!! If you are to be members then you’d better learn about our sorority." Then turning to the girls with me said "we'll be back in about 15 minutes; in the meantime, he's yours to do with as you please. But no rough stuff" as she winked.
 

As they left a beautiful 5' 6" brunette came up to me smiled and said "Welcome Christopher it's a pleasure to have you here. I'm Irene and this is Leslie, Trish, Doreen, Linda and Alana. We have been picked to give you any kind of pleasure you desire. Even though you can't say anything or touch us just relax and let us take over. I can promise that you won't regret a second of it" as they slowly took their clothes off. As I looked the girls cut off my slave tunic until I was totally naked then started to tease, torment, caress and play with me as if I was a toy. 
 

As the fun continued I found that when I resisted the treatment got worse and when I submitted then the treatment became favourable. It was a combination of pain and pleasure being administered by about 6 naked girls who, like 99.9% of women, knew how to get a man to do what they wanted. 
 

It was taking all my willpower to resist their sexual ministrations but also I knew that I was losing the battle as my stamina and my endurance were rapidly going downhill. I couldn't use my hands to fend them off and my feet were hobbled so I couldn't run. I couldn't talk and try to reason with them as I was still gagged while they continued to keep me on the bed pushing me one way then the other way while giggling at my discomfort. They were winning and I knew it as I started to give out muffled screams of frustration causing me to roll towards them and not away. They were working in 2 shifts of three girls per shift, which gave me no time to recover, and Wilcock was taking a beating as well as my body from the caressing, sucking, kissing, hugging and cuddling that I was getting.
 

Then Alana, a perky blonde with a bob style hairdo, lay down beside me and caressing Wilcock said quietly "Christopher, which girl would you want to make love to first you first. You have your choice of 6 attractive and beautiful women and we all know about your sexual prowess. We'd like you to prove it to us whether you’re a real man or not. You can have one or some or all of us. We'll even free you so you can pleasure us too………………would you like that?"
 

I saw that it was really another trap and if I succumbed to them then I would have to admit defeat and Faye, Kathleen, Peggy and Jeannie would never receive their memberships. I looked at the 6 girls, with their enticing smiles and seductive eyes, and shook my head NO while saying "MM-MM" through the gag.
 

As they looked at me in surprise Alana said, "I don't believe what I just saw and heard. Just what do your captors' have that we don't have for you to turn down our offer." A few minutes later the door opened and Sue, Gail and Sheila came followed by Faye, Peggy, Kathleen and Jeannie.
 

"Did he succumb?" Gail asked.
 

"No he didn't" Alana replied.
 

HE DIDN'T??????" Sheila yelled.
 

"No he didn't and we've never seen anything like it. He prefers his captors over us!!!!" Doreen replied testily as the others nodded in agreement and I saw Faye, Peggy, Jeannie and Kathleen smile.
 

"Thank you sisters, you can leave now" Sue replied and as they dressed and left Sue looked at me said "You just passed PART 4 and now PART 5 is coming. I don't know how you are doing it but you may truly be the first man to survive and win which would be a travesty for this sorority and I want you to think about that Christopher and think very hard about making a farce of this sorority. PART V involves your captors and what they do to you and how you respond will determine their membership. Do you understand what is expected of you, slave Christopher?"
 

I nodded my head YES then was roughly picked up by Gail and Sheila and dragged out of the room. As Faye saw me leave she asked Sue "alright Sue…and just what is involved in PART 5?"
 

Sue looked at them and said, "that depends on what you do and how you get Christopher to obey. If you succeed then you're in.
 

And how do we know it's not a trick?" Jeannie said.
 

"Don't you girls trust me?" Sue replied smiling.
 

"In a word Sue, 'NO'" Peggy replied.
 

"Likewise Sue" Kathleen said "I'd trust you no further than I could throw you."
 

Suit yourselves" Sue replied haughtily then walked out the door saying "remember, what you do and how Christopher reacts will determine your acceptance. I will tell you this that 50% of the admittance is based on imagination, so think about it."
 

"'So think about it' she says. Who does the bitch think she is anyway?" Peggy angrily cried out.
 

"A bitch who's presented us with a puzzle and doesn't want us to solve it" Faye said.
 

"Any ideas anyone" Kathleen said.
 

"I think I know what she is referring to," Jeannie said.
 

"Tell us Jeannie……………………….don't be shy" Faye said.
 

"Sue said that 50% was based on imagination so we have to come up with a subservient act that will bring the house down. It's as simple as that."
 

"Possibly" Peggy replied "but something just doesn't add up and we can't get any advice from anyone as we're isolated."
 

"No you're not," a voice behind them quietly said and as they whirled around they saw Rose and Joy standing there.
 

"How did you……………………." Kathleen began. "SSSSSHHHHHHH" Rose replied.
 

As Kathleen and the others shut up Rose continued saying, "It doesn't matter how we got in but listen very carefully because if we're caught none of you will gain membership and we'll lose ours. Besides us there are a lot of other girls that have been waiting, in despair, for months to see a man take Sue and her assistants down AND DOWN HARD and Christopher has the best shot at it. What Sue is referring to is where you play out a scenario that is so unusual that Christopher will have no choice but to comply and the KEY WORD is COMPLYING. You have to somehow get word to him to play along and not to capitulate too soon" Rose said.
 

Joy added "Rose is right but right now, they're holding Christopher incommunicable and will be trying to persuade him to throw your membership. From what we've seen your man is holding out magnificently but it's wearing him down and he's becoming too vulnerable. It won't take Sue long to figure out his weak point then use it to win him over as he has, so far, thwarted every plan she's come up with." Then Joy smiled saying "By the way, I've got a hundred dollars riding on Christopher and I mean to collect and that's not all; twelve other sisters are also betting on Christopher."
 

"Your right Joy" Rose said "why Chris hasn't given in is beyond my understanding but I saw him too and he is on his last legs and Sue knows it. That's why she pulling out all the stops, she doesn't want to lose." Then looking at Joy said, "You only bet $100.00 Joy? I've got $200.00 riding on Chris.
 

"Thank you Rose for the info" Faye said "and you too Joy. After this is all over, anytime you girls want Chris, feel free to ask." Then looking at the girls incredulously asked, "You've got money riding on our man?"
 

"You bet Faye and we and the other 12 sisters want to win as the odds are now 4-1 against Chris winning and before this happened they were 11-1 against & that when we put our money down. Then Joy said, with a skeptical look, "did you really mean that Faye about your group loaning us Chris?" 
 

"She means it Joy" Rose said, as Faye nodded, "but we can talk details later. Right now let's get out of here before we ruin it for Faye's party."
 

As the two left, Kathleen angrily said "Great, fucking great Faye………… and are we now selling Chris to the highest bidder?"
 

"No Kathleen, we're not" Faye retorted then said "but if they're wrong they'll never have Chris even for a minute. But right now we have more pressing problems…………….like a game plan. How much time do we have?"
 

"About 15 minutes" Jeannie said looking at her watch.
 

"How about this idea we hitch Chris to that chariot prop we saw and ride in it with him pulling us" Peggy said.
 

"Are you sure that the chariot works?" Faye asked, "and where are we going to get another bit and bridle gag as ours is at the house.
 

"Scratch that idea" Kathleen said bitterly.
 

"Then we have only one option left and that's Bolero" Jeannie said.
 

"WHAT ARE YOU TRYING TO FUCKING DO JEANNIE, KILL HIM?" Peggy screamed.
 

"NO I'M NOT TRYING TO FUCKING KILL HIM" Jeannie shot back then controlling her voice said "What I'm trying to say is that we can use the Bolero torture on Chris just enough so he can play along at being broken. Look…………………we know that it takes between 5-7 hours to break him and all we've got is about 2 hours left. I'm sure that Chris can hold out for those 2 hours or less…….………….. Agreed?"
 

"You've made your point, Jeannie and we'll implemented it but who's got the tape and a Walkman with earphones?" Faye asked.
 

"One Walkman with earphones and one Bolero tape coming up" Jeannie said as she pulled a cassette out of her left pants pocket and the Walkman out her right zippered leather jacket pocket.
 

"Great!!!!!" Peggy exclaimed, "Now there's one thing that worries me."
 

"What's that sis?" Kathleen asked.
 

"What are they doing to our Christopher right now?" Peggy replied as she looked at the others and saw 3 worried looks matching her own.

THE KIDNAPPING (PART V)-----2nd section
After being dragged out of the room, I was taken to a small anteroom placed into a chair and tied. A rope was placed around my chest and my feet were pulled off the floor and tied with a rope attached to the chair back. As I looked I saw Sue approach and sitting down, in front of me, gripped my chin forcing me to look at her.
 

"Christopher, you know and I know that this has got to stop. I'm getting fucking angry about what you are doing. I want you to concede defeat in part 5 and do it quickly because if you don't your captors' will never gain membership. I'll see to that!!!!!!!!"
 

Then releasing my chin Sue leaned back and looking at me said "Every man has a breaking point and all we have to do is tap into it but, and I must admit this, you've hidden your breaking point well. In fact, so well that the sisters are wondering if you really can be broken." Then leaning forwards and caressing my face with her hands said seductively, "Now Christopher, all you have to do is to tell us your weak spot and you'll be rewarded beyond your wildest dreams. I can tell you what one reward would be and that is: TO BE MY VERY OWN PERSONAL SLAVE AND ACTEON UNTIL YOU GRADUATE."
 

Taking a breath she continued seductively as she caressed Wilcock saying, "Everyone here, at the sorority, has the greatest admiration and respect for you as a man, even me, and we've never seen anyone hold out as long as you have. We've seen men, who we thought were strong, break within an hour but unfortunately, you're proving us wrong."
 

As she continued to touch Wilcock Gail came behind me and gently stroked my hair, causing me to relax even more, saying, "I agree with everything Sue said Chris. You have thrown this sorority into chaos and if you win then it will be a humiliation for us and we really don't want that. Can't you see that we only have your best interests at heart and that all we want is the best for you? I'm going to take off the gag so you can talk to us and tell us what you'd really like but you must promise that you will not scream as people will be able to hear you and if you agree then nod your head."
 

"He doesn't keep his word" Sheila retorted "Men never do!!!!"
 

"Christopher has proven that he is a man of his word Sheila and you know that" Gail retorted as I nodded my head then Gail deflated the bladder and took the gag out. Once out I looked at Sheila and asked "Sheila, why do you hate men?"
 

Sheila looked at me and said scornfully "You men don't know how to treat a woman. You don't now and never will and besides you are just like any other man…vain, arrogant, selfish and believe that you are God's gift to women."
 

"Do you believe that I am that way Sheila?" I asked.
 

"You're a man…………..Aren't you? Isn't that proof enough?" Sheila retorted.
 

I looked at her and said, "As you can see Sheila, I am completely naked and helpless in this chair. I want you to straddle me, put your arms around me and let me kiss you the way you've always wanted to be kissed. C'mon Sheila, what can I do to hurt you? You've already been hurt enough and you are scared to be hurt again. That's the real reason, isn't it."
 

Sheila looked at me skeptically then coming forward straddled my lap and felt Wilcock bunting up against her. As she leaned forwards and I did the same I gave her the same, slightly open mouth kiss that I had given Kathleen the first time I kissed her. I could feel Sheila responding to my kiss and was now forcing my mouth open to deep kiss me. I opened one eye to see Gail's and Sue's mouths drop open then closed my eye to concentrate on Sheila. As we continued to kiss I could feel Sheila's passion starting to gain the upper hand then it was broken by Sue tapping Sheila on the shoulder saying "You know Sheila, we'd like to kiss Christopher too."
 

Sheila stopped deep kissing me and when I looked at her I saw a softness in her face as she said, "You are everything they say you are Christopher. I have to concede that you know women better than any man I've known and all the rumours we heard about you are true."
 

Then turning to Sue Sheila said "Sue, it's time to stop this initiation. If Christopher can make me feel better as a woman then just think of what he can do for our sorority."
 

Sue looked at Sheila and said "and just how do you propose to change the rules as all our sister are expecting Chris to pass part 5? Have you thought of the repercussions this will have on our sorority and that we will be made a laughing stock of the campus? No I can't allow that and I know that Gail agrees with me."
 

"Actually Sue, I don't agree with you and Sheila is right" Gail replied.

I could see a fight brewing and not wanting to be the cause of it said "I have an idea as to how you and your sorority can save face."
 

They looked at me as Sue mockingly said "and what idea has the great Christopher got?"
 

Ignoring the insult I said "look……..This sorority means a lot to you girls, doesn't it?" As they nodded I continued saying "why don't we do this, let me go through part 5 and give your sisters something to remember. If I am not mistaken, you girls haven't had this much fun in years."
 

Gail looked at me and smilingly said, "you're right Christopher it has become pretty boring and you have spiced things up."
 

"Continue Chris" Sheila said.
 

"This sorority you call 'THE ORDER OF THE GOLDEN DAWN' is dedicated to Venus and Diana the Huntress. It's membership includes the following female roles; Goddess, which, in this case, is you Sue. The priestesses below you are Gail & Sheila then huntresses, which are the sisters who have been members over a year then the votaries or the new members."
 

Taking a breath I continued "the men are put into four classes: Slaves then when you are satisfied that he has been an obedient slave he is promoted to a supplicant. IF he proves himself in servitude he is then he is promoted to hound and if he is really good and is a worthy lapdog then he becomes a stag or ACTEON. He was the fellow, you remember, that saw a bit too much of Diana and was turned into a stag BY HER and that is the role you offered me Sue when you said you wanted me as your own personal slave.
 

"You three know that I've survived longer than any male so far and you know, deep inside you, that I will win. I am not going to bargain but if we go through with this plan then your sorority will come out of this smelling of roses. Am I right?"
 

All three looked at me with astonishment, as Sheila demanded, "WHO TOLD YOU ALL THIS AND HOW DID YOU KNOW ABOUT 'THE ORDER OF THE GOLDEN DAWN'?"
 

"No one told me" I replied "as I have done a great deal of research on Greek mythology for a history term project."
 

"FUCK" Gail said, "it's true what they say about you Christopher you can see right through anything and you are as perceptive as you are smart."
 

"Thank you Gail. As I've said before I read a lot and have a photographic memory.
 

"Are you psychic?" Sheila asked.
 

"No Sheila, just observant" I replied.
 

"And what are you going to do Chris?" Sue asked
 

"Give your sisters a performance that they will never forget and by the time I'm through everyone will know how good your sorority is and I can guarantee that you'll have more members than you can shake a stick at."
 

"You're willing to do all this for us? What's the catch?" Sue said.
 

"Just admit my owners and you'll also get me in the bargain" I replied.
 

Sue took her assistants aside and said "Is Chris on the level? What do you think? Gail? Sheila?"
 

"He's on the level alright" Gail said, "one thing I did find out about Chris is that his word is his bond. Remember what he said in front of the judges?"
 

"I remember" Sheila said "But I thought that it was all hype."
 

"Then you think that Chris's idea will not hurt the sorority. I'm not use to trusting men," Sue said.
 

"Why don't we ask Chris?" Gail said.
 

As they came over Sue stood in front of me and said, "how can we know we can trust you Christopher. We've been burned too many times by men."
 

"I know that" I replied then said "if you can't trust me Sue then what man can you trust? Have I not already shown you what I can endure and if I have survived this long then what's another trial."
 

"How do we know that you aren't going to take a dive?" Gail asked
 

"That's not my style and if it was would I have lasted this long? Just leave it in my hands and you won't be disappointed." I replied.
 

As they thought it over Sue looked at Gail and Sheila then at me and said "Okay Christopher, we agree. Now how do we go about this?"
 

A sense of relief came over me as they now would never find out my weakness and replying said "you just continue with what you're doing and leave the rest to me."
 

"Open wide sweetie" Gail said as she approached with the gag.
 

As I responded Sheila stepped in front of Gail saying, "before you do I want another kiss."
 

Gail glared at Sheila then heard Sue say "Sorry Sheila, you had your kiss and now it's time for Gail and I to get ours."
 

Gail sat down on my lap and started to kiss me. As I responded she suddenly kissed me harder as her hands now firmly gripped my head. As she continued I realized that her passion had increased, to say the least, then I felt her let go and looking at me said one word "WOW!!!!!"
 

As she got up Sue approached me and pulled out a pair of black leather, skin tight gloves that went 2 inches past the wrists. As she pulled them onto her hands she looked at me and said, "I've heard a rumour that you really like a woman to wear gloves Christopher. Is that true?"
 

"It's true" I replied.
 

"That's wonderful Chris honey" Sue replied as she straddle my lap and playing with Wilcock said, "I love this member and who he's attached to but I have a request to ask of you Chris. Could you kiss both my gloved hands, back and front?"
 

I'd be happy to Sue," I said as she brought both hands up to my mouth allowing me to kiss the fronts and backs of her gloved hands.
 

As she continued to caress Wilcock with a right-gloved hand Sue placed a left-gloved hand behind my neck firmly and started to caress the back of my neck. Soon I felt myself starting to like it as my eyes were starting to close and as my head drooped forwards and rested on her shoulder Sue said softly, "Chris sweetheart, lover …………do you like what I am doing to you?"
 

"MMMHHH" I replied with my eyes still closed.
 

"Would you like more of this, Christopher sweetie?" Sue asked.
 

"MMMMMMMM Yes" I responded.
 

"Do you have a weakness Christopher?" she asked.
 

"Yes" I quietly replied again.
 

“And what would that weakness be Christopher sweetheart” as Sue continued to caress me.
 

“It’s a musical composition” I replied as I nuzzled her neck then raised my head.
 

“What kind of musical composition……Rock, country, jazz, classical?
 

“It’s classical” I replied.
 

"You look tired and weary Chris. Would you like to be made love to by the three of us and then rest in the bed you laid on before as long as you like?" as Sue leaned forwards to kiss me.
 

"A consummation devoutly to be wished" I replied as I leaned forwards to her.
 

"Shakespeare" Sue said brightly "it's from Hamlet isn't it?"
 

"Yes…………….Hamlet's soliloquy…………..ACT III, Scene I when the King and Polonius hide while entreating Ophelia to bring Hamlet back into the fold" I replied as we kissed.
 

I could feel Sue putting everything into this kiss and I responded in kind. Wilcock was standing at attention waiting for a command as Sue kept touching him while kissing me. As we parted lips Sue said, "you are one hell of a kisser Chris and you know Shakespeare like the back of your hand. Is there anything you don't know?" 
 

"There is much I do not know" I replied as Sue smiled then kissing my neck and face said softly "you could have fooled me but couldn't you please tell me what music would cause you to break?”
 

"I can't Sue and even if I did, it wouldn't be fair to the sorority and would you want me to betray the standards of this sorority?" I murmured softly.
 

"I understand Christopher" Sue said then brought her right gloved hand to my mouth touching my lips saying "SSSSSHHHHHHH ………..Just relax my sweetheart." As I relax even more she positioned her left gloved hand firmly behind my neck she suddenly clamped her right gloved hand over my mouth tightly and firmly forcing my head backwards then yelled to Gail "BLINDFOLD HIM TIGHTLY AND SECURELY SO HE CAN'T SEE IN ANY DIRECTION."
 

"MMMMMMMMPFFFPHMMMMMM" "MMMMMMPFPFHHMMMMMM" 
"MMMMMMPF HFHMMMMMM” “MMMMMMPFHPFHMMMMMM" I screamed in anger, at being tricked, BUT NO-ONE HEARD and I tried to move my head but could not as Sue's gloved hands prevented any great movement. No matter which way my head moved Sue's gloved hands followed as Gail tightly secured the blindfold.
 

"Hold his head securely Gail and Sheila gag him with that special gag we have" then looking at me said "I almost had you Chris but we now know you have a weakness and it’s a piece of classical music. You are going to tell us that weakness in the next 10 minutes" as Sheila came forward with the gag.
 

Gail held my head firmly and Sue kept her gloved hand TIGHTLY over my mouth then reaching down, with her left-gloved hand, squeezed my balls hard causing me to freeze as Sheila tightly secured the gag on me as soon as Sue took her gloved hand away from my mouth. My screams were now muffled sounding "mmmmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" as the gag quieted me completely.
 

The gag that was put into my mouth was an open holed gag with a hard plastic cylinder on the inside, attached to a wide black mouth cover and a plug on the outside attached to a chain. After inserting the gag Sheila brought a goblet of wine as Sue pinched my nose then Sheila put a funnel into the hole and poured the wine down my throat as Gail held my head firmly by my hair. As Sheila pushed the plug back into the hole they released my head and nose then Gail said "Christopher, your resistance level is still too high and we needed to get that resistance down to a level that's low enough so you will succumb quickly and lose. That goblet of wine Sheila brought has been liberally laced with just enough liquid Chloral Hydrate to make you very drowsy but not enough to knock you out." 
 

"I can't believe that you fell for our little scenario Chris" Sheila crowed as I tried to break loose of my bonds while giving out loud sounding muffled "MMMMMMPFHMMMMMMHFHMMMMMM” 
“MMMMMMMMMPFHPFHMMMMMMMMM" “MMMMMMMPFHMMMMPFHMMMMMMM."
 

Gail came around to the front and looking at me said "quite a fighter, isn't he. He just doesn't know when to quit."
 

"He's a fighter alright and truer words were never spoken Gail" Sheila replied then pinching my nose, so I would pay attention, said "LISTEN UP SLAVE………………There's no way to free yourself so you might as well give it up. We've tied men up before and know how to keep them helpless. With your ability to escape we made doubly sure that you were tied up securely and also made sure that your mouth was bound so securely that you'd find it useless to scream, as no one will ever hear you outside this room."
 

As Sheila unpinched my nose Sue got off me and attached the penis cage to Wilcock saying "I finally figured out why it wouldn't work outside but it will now after cleaning the mud off the contacts."
 

I look up at them and knew that I had been conned then getting angry I steeled myself for the jolts of electricity. Sue smiled as she deliberately moved the controls from levels 3-5-4-3-4-5-3 with the jolts varied from 10-15 seconds. I gave out muffled screams and bit down on the hard plastic cylinder again and again as the electrical charges continued to come. As the minutes ticked by Sue, seeing that I was weakening, kept switching the level until I could hardly move.
 

"TELL US WHAT THE MUSICAL PIECE IS CHRISTOPHER ………….., BULLSHIT YOUR STANDARDS, TELL US. JUST NOD YOUR HEAD WHEN YOU WANT TO TELL US" Sue screamed as I somehow continued to hold out while still screaming painfully loud and muffled 
"MMMMPFHMMMMPFHFHPMMM” “MMMMPFHMMMMPFHMMMM."
 

"We've been at it for 10 minutes and we only have 3 minutes left Sue" Gail said "we're going to have to give it up and get Chris out onto the stage or we'll lose big time."
 

"ALRIGHT………….ALRIGHT!!!" Sue screamed, as she removed the penis cage, and looking at me said "I fucking hope for your sake that your owners' have a good humiliation planned. Untie him from the chair but keep him bound, gagged and blindfolded as we take him to the sisters. The Chloral Hydrate should, BY NOW, have taken effect and Chris's resistance should, BY NOW, be down to zero." 
 

'CHLORAL-HYDRATE' I thought then remembered that it was one of the oldest sleeping drugs still in use. It could be prescribed in liquid or pill form but if used in liquid form it had to be well mixed with fruit juice, ginger ale or water to mask its bad taste. When taken it caused the body to relax but when taken with alcohol, the alcohol causes the Chloral Hydrate effects to quickly increase resulting in the person falling asleep and/or nullifying any resistance that the body may put up. I knew now that I was in DEEP, DEEP, DEEP SHIT.
 

I was untied then lifted out of the chair by all three girls. A hobble skirt was put around me and I was forced to take stumbling baby steps coming out of the anteroom and onto the stage. As I came out cheers erupted and now feeling weak I collapsed to the ground then felt 2 strong pairs of hands pull me up. The blindfold was taken off and after blinking a few times saw Peggy and the others looking at me with a mixture of horror and concern.
 

Sue came forwards and cried, "Sisters this is the final test and Chris's owners have come up with a humiliation that should guarantee their acceptance into this august sorority."
 

Looking at me then at Faye said "Go ahead and see if your humiliation can break him and how long he can resist."
 

Faye and the others mounted the platform and looked me over as Peggy grabbed my head then whispered in my ear saying quickly and quietly "Play along Chris……….we'll be using Bolero."
 

I looked at Faye but only heard the words "PLAY BOLERO" as the fear started to build inside me. I was completely helpless and the drug was now working very effectively as it had sapped almost all my willpower. All I wanted to do was to collapse, to sleep, perchance to dream and to surrender or to run away; but deep in my drugged mind I also knew that this was the last test and I had to say no.
 

"Slave Christopher Dean" Faye commanded "are you prepared to serve and acknowledge Jeannie, Peggy, Kathleen and myself as your masters and are you prepared to concede that we are the superior sex? YES or NO Christopher, that's all we ask."
 

I managed to shake my head no as I was becoming sleepier and more fearful.
 

"Then prepare to be broken Chris" Kathleen said as Peggy and Faye held me while Kathleen and Jeannie taped the earphones into my ears then taped the Walkman to my chest. I feebly struggled while pleading muffled "MMMHHH" but being so damn tired I was ready to collapse when the music started & unknown to me they had turned the volume up to maximum.
 

When I heard the first notes; I planted my feet and stood defiant for about 45 seconds then everything went to hell. The music started to pound in my ears like jet engines and I fell suddenly and quickly to my knees then rolled on the ground struggling frantically to get free from the refrain as it was already affecting my nerves. Unknown to me the Choral Hydrate was multiplying the effects of the music as I started to bang and rub my head on the floor hoping to dislodge the earphones. I couldn't get them out of my ears; the tape was too secure and I could feel every nerve screaming for relief. The girls, Faye told me later, were opened mouthed and astonished as they saw what I was trying to do.
 

A loud cheer went up as I continued to fight but after 5 minutes I was so weakened that tears came to my eyes.
 

Sue, Gail and Sheila looked at each other in amazement as they now saw me crying uncontrollably as I rolled into a fetal position despite being bound, gagged and with a hobble skirt around my legs. My cries sounded unreal as I gave out muffled screams of agony.
 

7 minutes later, Jeannie had been timing me (as I was told later); I was literally bundled of nerves. The previous trials and what Sue and her assistants had done to me with the drug had sapped my resistance so much that I had no defense against Bolero.
 

"What's happened to Chris, Kathleen? Is he faking it? I've never seen him react like this to Bolero" Peggy asked.
 

"I don't know" Kathleen replied then looking at Faye and Jeannie saw they had astonished looks on their faces as well.
 

10 minutes into the torture, I gave out muffled pleas for mercy and was rewarded by Faye taking out the earphones.
 

"Would you like to change your answer Christopher?" Faye asked as Jeannie ungagged me.
 

"YES MISTRESS FAYE………………MY REPLY IS YES. PLEASE NO MORE MUSIC. PLEASE MISTRESS I BEG OF YOU," I cried out sobbing.
 

"Christopher, are you prepared to relinquish your role as a superior male and serve the females of this sorority?
 

YES………..YES…………YES" I screamed "I'LL DO ANYTHING, ANYTHING YOU ASK BUT PLEASE, PLEASE NO MORE MUSIC.
 

Are you satisfied Sue?" Peggy asked sarcastically as she and Kathleen removed the hobble skirt, untied my hands and feet and with Faye's and Jeannie's help got me onto my feet. Everyone now saw my body trembling with fear and the tears flowing copiously as they wrapped a toga around me.
 

Sue looked at Gail and Sheila then to the crowd and said, "the decision is yours sisters. How do you vote?
 

Gail said "how many vote to let Chris's owners join our sorority?"
 

Every hand went up.
 

"How many do not want Chris's owners to join?" Sheila asked.
 

Not a hand was raised.
 

Sue saw the results then turning to Faye bitterly said two words "YOU'RE IN." Then turning to the crowd said "By unanimous consent………………..Faye, Peggy, Kathleen and Jeannie are now full members of the highest order in this sorority."
 

A wild cheer went up as the girls mobbed Faye, Jeannie, Kathleen and Peggy who somehow managed to get me over to a chair. As I sat down I had stopped crying and now really felt the drug taking effect as my still trembling body keeled over onto the floor. Immediately Kathleen picked me up and with Peggy's help got me back on the chair. Sue came over and looking at me said, as I looked at her, "I didn't think you could do it Christopher but you've set a standard that will never be equaled. I must admit that you’ve dealt this sorority a crippling blow, as word will get around that you won and regrettably we have to live with it. But let me ask two questions 'you didn't like what I did to you and I know that you really despise me enough not to help me out with any request?'" 
 

"Truthfully Sue," I replied sleepily "I cannot find fault with what you did as you believe you were doing the right thing to protect this sorority but it's over now and I'll be happy to help you out in anyway I can. You have my word on that and besides your sorority is now on the map as I promised."
 

"Thank you Christopher, you did that for sure" Sue said then turning to Faye asked, as I fell onto the floor again, "What was that music you played to break Chris so quickly and so thoroughly? I tried, Gail and Sheila tried Shannon, Leslie, Irene, Trish, Doreen, Linda and Alana all tried and we came so close but we failed.
 

That's our secret Sue" Faye smilingly replied as Sue glared daggers at her and stalked away while Jeannie, Peggy and Kathleen picked me up and seated me again on the chair. Gail came over with Sheila and Peggy and Kathleen seeing them moved protectively towards me until I felt them on either side. They stopped then Sheila said to Faye "You've got nothing to fear from us and you've one hell of a man there and boy does he know how to kiss." Then sitting down in front of me said "Sheila and I want to apologize for what we put you through Chris and we'd like to have your help with our academic studies.
 

Consider it done ladies and for extra-curricular and sorority activities of course" I sleepily said with a smile.
 

"You're too smart Chris" they replied as Faye said, "I promise we'll let you know later." Then they looked at me and said "Truthfully speaking Christopher……………..We didn't mind being bested by the best" as they both kissed me then departed. 
 

Just then Joy, Rose and 12 other girls came over and putting their arms around me, one after another, hugged and kissed me saying "You did it Chris, you did it. We bet on you and you came through.
 

Thank you" I replied then I fell onto the floor again. As the girls picked me up and placed me once more on the chair Joy bent over and looked at my face. Then quickly getting up and pulling Faye away from the girls said quietly "Faye, I need to talk to you…………………………….NOW."
 

Faye had been besieged by several girls inquiry’s about using me for various purposes so Faye wrote down their names and the dates they wanted me then deferred their requests pleading to have some time to look the requests over and organize them. She asked Jeannie to take over the writing of the requests and following Joy, faced and heard her say, "Christopher's been drugged and it looks like Chloral Hydrate but don't tell anyone as Sue will deny it anyway. Whatever you do don't tell your roommates until you get home. Now we have to get lots of coffee and make him drink it as it will somewhat nullify the effects of the Chloral Hydrate as two of the symptoms are the dilation of the pupils and glazed covering on the eyes. The best cure is sleep, sleep and more sleep until it’s out of his system."
 

"Christopher can't drink coffee," Faye said causing Joy to reply "OH SHIT, then let's find some tea."
 

"How do you so much Joy?" Faye asked.
 

I'm in my third year of nursing" Joy replied.
 

Faye was smoldering with rage and anger towards Sue as my captors and their sisters started to give me hot tea, lots & lots of hot tea, as I felt my stomach was going to explode but the tea would nullify some of the drowsiness thanks to the caffeine.
 

As the party went on into the night, still more girls inquired about using me for various purposes as Faye wrote down their names and the dates they wanted me then again deferred their requests pleading to have some time to look the requests over and organize them. All this time I was finding it harder and harder to stay awake even though I sleepily accepted congratulations, kisses and hugs. One of the girls gave Faye back the clothes and bondage equipment I had come with. 
 

Finally they got me home and, after putting the clothes and bondage items away, got me totally undressed, into bed and under the covers. It felt warm in the bed and as they saw me snuggle under the covers asked me what the other tests were, what Sue had done to me and why I hadn't failed. I sleepily described the trials and what Sue did that they had missed then looking at them said "I declined their offers because I wanted to be with you four and knew how badly you wanted to join. I didn't want you to think I was a quitter or weak willed.
 

You're not a quitter or weak willed and we know that Christopher" Kathleen said, caressing my hair, "we were prepared not to join if it became too much for you but you came through royally and we owe you a debt of thanks that we will repay.
 

Christopher, I was really worried about you. I'm so proud that you had the guts to go through those trials for us" Peggy said as she caressed my face.
 

"In fact Christopher" Jeannie said, holding and caressing my hand "We knew you'd pull through but we didn't realize or know just how good you really were and how you resisted those girls is beyond my understanding."
 

“I agree with Jeannie you do have the willpower to resists both the girls and Shannon. We're fucking lucky and proud to have you as our MAN!!!!!!!!! Faye said, taking my other hand and kissed it as the others nodded.
 

Then Peggy asked “Christopher…what made you turn down those girls’ offer? I admit that they were attractive and seductive and any man would have leapt at the opportunity but you didn’t. Why didn’t you?” as the others nodded in agreement.
 

Looking at them sleepily I replied “Oh they were attractive alright but I knew you four and not them and besides, you four had those six beaten in brains, beauty and seductiveness. I’ve enjoyed staying here with all the ups and downs we’ve had and I just didn’t want to move away and start over. I also knew that if I had failed you would have understood but deep inside resentment would have occurred then hatred then you would have wanted me to move out & I didn’t want that to happen. But if you don't mind I really need to get some sleep…..…I just can't stay awake any longer.”
 

"Always the gentleman" Jeannie said.
 

“Go ahead and sleep as long as you like Christopher. Tomorrow is your day" Faye said as she gave me a tender lingering kiss on the mouth. As my eyes closed the others also tenderly gave similar kisses on the mouth and left the room turning off the light. Then, as they got together around the dining room table, Faye dropped the bombshell.
 

"I don't know how Christopher did it but I know why he succumbed to Bolero faster than normal. He was drugged.
 

HE WAS WHAT!!!!!!!!!" Peggy screamed as the others showed shock on their faces and I woke up with a start then the desire to sleep took over and I didn't hear Faye but was told later what she said.
 

"It's true Peggy Christopher was drugged by Sue and her assistants. Joy is in her third year of nursing and she saw it in Chris's eyes. She thinks that Sue somehow forced Chris to drink this drug called Chloral Hydrate and that's why Joy had us pump tea into Chris so the caffeine could partly offset the drug's effects. In order to get this drug completely out of his system we have to let Chris sleep it off, as that's the least we can do for him. Remember what we promised you Peggy…………….if Chris got us into the sorority, we'd make it up to him in spades and that's what we'll do. Tomorrow and the next several days are his days to be catered to by us, in any way he desires, as he deserves that much and more after what he went through for us." 
 

"What is Chloral Hydrate?" Peggy asked.
 

"Let's ask Christopher tomorrow. I'm sure he can tell us. Now about catering to Chris's every desire starting tomorrow; everyone in agreement?" Faye replied.
 

The others nodded as Peggy went to my bedroom and saw me in a deep sleep then she turned and said in a quiet voice "You know Faye Chris looks like a lost little boy and he looks so adorable and innocent when he's sleeping. This probably will sound corny and stupid but I think I'm falling in love with Chris.
 

You're not the only one who's falling in love with him Peggy" Jeannie and Kathleen replied together then looking at each other giggled.
 

"I have to admit I'm falling in love with him too" Faye said "Imagine all four of us in love with the same man and what are the odds of that happening. Anyway we'd better get to bed as we've got a long day tomorrow and thank God tomorrow's Sunday. It's now 2 in the morning."
 

With that they retired to their beds as I continued to be enveloped in a deep, REMMED sleep completely unaware of what had been said until they told me the next day.

A few years ago my girlfriend started doing self defense classes at school. She got really into it and started doing Tak Kwan Do after school. One day she asked me if she could practice some moves on me. Being the dutiful boyfriend I agreed. I was to assume the role of a mugger and grab her. She then put her new found knowledge into use. I am much bigger than her and when she managed to take me down every time I tried to grab her it started to turn me on.

She said she was worried that I was not being realistic enough, and she admitted that she wanted to practice some punches and kicks as well. I agreed so long as she didn't kick me in the balls or in the face.

I grabbed her and she threw me, then as I fell to the ground she punched me in the stomach and as I rolled into a ball she jumped on me. Before I could recover she had me pinned and my arms pulled behind my back. It was so horny to be physically taken down by a smaller than me girl that I didn't have to tell her how horny it was for me she could see it in my jeans.

We got up and we went for round two, again she disarmed me easily and I ended pinned under her again. I was getting beaten up by a girl and was loving it. The fourth time she pinned me she pulled the belt off my jeans and tried to tie my hands with it. I managed to pull away.

The next time I couldn't, before I had even reached the ground she had on wrist wrapped in the belt and then she managed to bind the other arm to it.

I was now on my front with my arms tied behind my back. This was the first time I had ever been tied up and was struggling under her to get free.

Next she took the belt off her own jeans and started to tie my legs. I managed to kick her off and we were wrestling on the ground for a second. It didn't last long and I hadn't a chance. A few seconds later I was pinned again only this time she was sitting on my legs tying my feet together.

My cock was unexpectantly rock hard at this stage and she saw it when I was rolling around

She started to play with it through my jeans and within a minute I was cuming in my jeans, a big embarrassing wet patch all over the front of them. We were in her house so I had no clean jeans to change into and besides she refused to untie my arms, until it had dried in. I spent the entire afternoon on a couch in her parent house with my arms tied behind my back and a wet patch in my jeans with her on the couch beside me teasing me.

That was the first time and I am happy to say not the last time that she tied me up. 

A few years ago my girlfriend started doing self defense classes at school. She got really into it and started doing Tak Kwan Do after school. One day she asked me if she could practice some moves on me. Being the dutiful boyfriend I agreed. I was to assume the role of a mugger and grab her. She then put her new found knowledge into use. I am much bigger than her and when she managed to take me down every time I tried to grab her it started to turn me on.

She said she was worried that I was not being realistic enough, and she admitted that she wanted to practice some punches and kicks as well. I agreed so long as she didn't kick me in the balls or in the face.

I grabbed her and she threw me, then as I fell to the ground she punched me in the stomach and as I rolled into a ball she jumped on me. Before I could recover she had me pinned and my arms pulled behind my back. It was so horny to be physically taken down by a smaller than me girl that I didn't have to tell her how horny it was for me she could see it in my jeans.

We got up and we went for round two, again she disarmed me easily and I ended pinned under her again. I was getting beaten up by a girl and was loving it. The fourth time she pinned me she pulled the belt off my jeans and tried to tie my hands with it. I managed to pull away.

The next time I couldn't, before I had even reached the ground she had on wrist wrapped in the belt and then she managed to bind the other arm to it.

I was now on my front with my arms tied behind my back. This was the first time I had ever been tied up and was struggling under her to get free.

Next she took the belt off her own jeans and started to tie my legs. I managed to kick her off and we were wrestling on the ground for a second. It didn't last long and I hadn't a chance. A few seconds later I was pinned again only this time she was sitting on my legs tying my feet together.

My cock was unexpectantly rock hard at this stage and she saw it when I was rolling around

She started to play with it through my jeans and within a minute I was cuming in my jeans, a big embarrassing wet patch all over the front of them. We were in her house so I had no clean jeans to change into and besides she refused to untie my arms, until it had dried in. I spent the entire afternoon on a couch in her parent house with my arms tied behind my back and a wet patch in my jeans with her on the couch beside me teasing me.

That was the first time and I am happy to say not the last time that she tied me up. 

THE KIDNAPPING (PART VII)

Wednesday night came very quickly and after I came home Faye immediately ordered me to change into a chauffeurs uniform with grey suede gloves & knee high black leather boots. When I re-appeared she had on a dress military uniform with white dress gloves & taking my hands securely tied them behind my back. Then hoisting them upwards wrapped the rope over my left shoulder across my chest then tying it around my hands then wrapped it over my right shoulder across my chest & knotted it securely to my bound gloved hands. Bending down she leg-cuffed my feet & secured a ballgag into my mouth ensuring that I would emit nothing loud.
 

Taking me out to the van she placed me in the back seat & after seat belting me in got out a sleeping blindfold & placed it over my eyes. I heard the van start to move & could only wonder what Faye had in store for me but would soon find out as we came to a stop after about an hour of driving. Hearing the side door open Faye loosened the seat belt then forced me out of the van…. As I struggled I heard noise of people talking then heard her greet each person by name while escorting me to my final destination. I was beginning to get a bit fearful as I wondered just who these friends of her were & why no one made any comments.
 

Taking me over to a tree Faye had me sit down on the ground & tied my knees together then tied a rope tightly around my neck lasso fashion & securing my neck to the tree then set up a movie camera on a tripod.
 

“Now ladies...here we have a man that is ripe for the fucking & look carefully & learn as I’m only going to show this once. First we undo his pants & pull them down then his underwear & if he objects just do this” as she hit my balls hard “and he’ll become very compliant & co-operative.
 

"MMMMFFFF..... OOOOPPPPP... MMMMFFFFF” came my muffled reply as Faye continued saying “Just ignore his pleading as secretly a man loves to be at a woman’s mercy...don’t you sweetie” as Faye kissed me on the forehead then removing her panties lowered herself onto Wilcock & soon was crying in orgasmic delight. When she had finished she untied the rope around the tree & off my neck then helping me up said good-bye to all her friends by name then whispered “They all want to see those big beautiful brown eyes” then removed the blindfold. As my eyes adjusted to the light what I thought were her friends turned out to be a gaggle of geese who had sounded like humans. Laughing so hard Faye took the movie camera, untied me & went back home where everyone had a good laugh. When the film was developed they & I broke out in laughter seeing me in my situation. 
 

Finally as we went to bed Kathleen came up to me & gripping my chin with a gloved hand menacingly said “Just wait until I get my hands on you Christopher” as she squeezed my balls hard.
 

3 days later I was returning home & upon entering the door felt gloved hands clamp themselves over my mouth & nose then heard a sultry voice say “Kick your shoes off slave then undo your pants & step out of them” as I felt my breath become more laboured & hastily complied. Then taking a gloved hand off my nose Kathleen said, “Now put your hands behind you & no funny business” & as I did I felt handcuffs placed around my wrists then bending down Kathleen placed legcuffs onto my ankles. I was blindfolded & led shuffling into the bedroom & forced to kneel then I felt a warm cunt pressed against my mouth. A voice said “Please me slave until I tell you to stop” upon which I began to suck her for a long time until she pulled away then forcing me to the bed I was laid down & bound spread-eagled. Taking the blindfold off me Kathleen clamped a left-gloved hand tightly over my mouth pinning my neck at the crook of her elbow. Leaving my cock alone she said, while looking over at Peggy, Faye & Jeannie & turning my head forcing me to see as well, "Look at those lovely ladies all bound & gagged awaiting to please you & they’re so lonely.....perhaps we should finish this off.....my slave.....then you can have them for your very own. Now slave Christopher fuck me and make it good and let me hear those pleasurable sounds and remember they want to hear them too" just as the girls frantically gave out loud sounding "MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM"
but were completely helpless. I saw that they were wearing above the elbow gloves & their gloved hands were tied in front & to their waists & soon I was pleasing Kathleen until I came inside her then getting off me took a dildo & secured it to my balls turning on the vibrator. Now my cock was going to be erect for quite sometime as Kathleen led Peggy over to me & smacking Peggy’s rear end with a riding crop made Peggy face sit me. As her pussy covered my mouth I instinctively began to suck as Peggy was getting a look of sexual excitement then I felt another gloved girl impale herself onto Wilcock & begin riding him. I was surprised that no one heard the cries of orgasmic delight as Peggy & Jeannie were emitting as they rode me. Soon Kathleen ordered them to get off me then ordered Faye to facesit me while Peggy now rode wilcock & again I was hearing their cries of pleasure until Kathleen placed Faye onto wilcock & place Jeannie over my mouth. By the time we were finished I was one very exhausted man as were the girls but unknown to me they had filmed the entire event. Finally they untied me & after we cleaned up I thanked them for the present causing them to giggle then laugh then Peggy looked at me & said “Now it’s my turn Christopher & have I got a surprise for you.” 

Christopher,

We had the same debate a couple of years ago, but you are forcing me to intervene again. Let me remind everyone of the rules of this site:

To be acceptable here, a story has to fulfil the following points:

-No participant is harmed physically or emotionnaly (that includes humiliation).

-All participants express their consent to be included in the event.

- If sexual aspects are mentioned at all (it is possible to write an excellent and fascinating story without them!) they are not to be too explicit or take up a lot of room. It is OK to mention the attraction of the scene or to give a short description of a person, if it helps the story.
 

Well, stories that include balls getting hit, ball gags and humiliation do not belong here. And your stories fall into that category. 

I know you don't agree, but sorry, this is my little piece of the web, and those are my rules. Your stories are well written and entertaining, but do not belong here. I suggest your start your own web site and post them there, and I'll even let you post the link here, but for now, i will not accept any more of your stories, and will not archive the ones you have already posted.

Thanks.

Please write to me at the e-mail address below. Females only, please. I promise to answer all letters. Am extremely isolated and lonely right now, so please make my day by writing soon. I check e-mail each morning, and it does brighten my day. So flood me with e-mail, ladies, and talk to me about handgags and why you love them. Will yours be an e-mail to start my day off right? Sure hope so. Let's trade experiences and share our mutual love of handgagging. Mmmmmpphh!!