Jeff was very excited to be starting his new job at work. He’d been applying for promotions for over a year, and it finally happened - a promotion to supervisor. He hopped out of bed, showered, ate breakfast, and put on his favorite work outfit: Nice gray slacks, handsome white button up, hip new shoes, and stylish tie, and a sophisticated leather watch. He looked in the mirror and said, “You look good, Jeff. You can do this!”
He stepped out of the bathroom and back into this bedroom to grab his wallet. He reached for the wallet and accidentally knocked it onto the floor.
As he bent down to pick it up, an arm reached around him, pinning his arms to his side. Another arm went around his neck. Jeff struggled with all of his might, but in the matter of minutes, he was laid out on the floor.
When he woke up, he found himself in a secure hogtie on his floor. He tested his bonds and quickly began to panic as he couldn’t escape. He tried to wriggle his feet free, but that was pointless. He tried to pull his hands out of the ropes, but they were too tight. All of a sudden, a familiar man rounded the corner.
“Well good morning, Jeff. All ready for your first day on the job? Doesn’t look like it. You better hurry and get up, otherwise you’ll be late. I would hate for you to be late!”
Jeff looked up and saw his coworker, Ryan. Both guys had been battling it out for a promotion at work. Ryan had been there longer, so when Jeff got the promotion over him, something inside of him snapped. He knew that he had to stop Jeff from getting to work so he would get promoted.
“Untie me, Ryan! This isn’t cool,” Jeff yelled. Ryan reached in his back pocket and pulled out a bandana, tying a tight cleave gag around Jeff’s mouth.
As Jeff tried to yell through the gag, Ryan yanked the tie out from under Jeff and quickly blindfolded him with it.
“Can’t have you being too loud, the neighbors might hear you! And I bet that blindfold will make getting out a little more difficult. Now for some fun….”
Ryan rolled Jeff over and unbuttoned his shirt halfway down. He began to massage and feel Jeff’s chest. Jeff moaned and kicked to get Ryan to stop, but nevertheless, Ryan continued. After a solid 10 minutes of molesting Jeff, Ryan rolled him back on his stomach. He sat on Jeff’s tight ass as he reached down and took off Jeff’s shoes. The moans and screams through the gag began to intensify, and Ryan couldn’t have anyone finding Jeff. He yanked one of the socks off, untied Jeff’s cleave gag, and shoved the sock deep into his mouth. Ryan then retied the bandana over Jeff’s mouth to keep the sock in. He tried to scream, but they were very muffled now. Jeff’s determined demeanor quickly changed to a feeling of defeat and submission.
To really test out his work, Ryan walked over behind Jeff and gently caressed Jeff’s bare sole. Jeff began to buck and squirm as laughter attempted to escape from his tightly gagged mouth. Hardly a sound escaped as he rolled and moaned on the floor, frantically trying to protect his very ticklish feet.
Ryan continued tickling for a solid 15 minutes before stopping. Jeff gasped for air as he finally could relax his body. “Ok buddy, time to go to work. Have a good day!” Ryan muttered. He rubbed Jeff’s hair and shut the bedroom door behind him as he left for the bank.
Jeff laid there, completely helpless and vulnerable on his bedroom floor. He was hoping that someone would find him, but he know that his roommate wouldn’t be home for a few days. He bucked and pulled at his restraints for some time. Finally, he gave up. He laid there, silent and helpless. All he could hear was the ticking of his watch. *tick *tick *tick….. he only hoped he would escape before the ticking drove him crazy.
Had fun writing this story, and thanks to @hotandbotheredthings for collaborating with me! Feel free to message me with requests for other stories!
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