Ed struggled as hard as he could. The cheap university carpet rubbed into his chest , causing some friction burns. The struggling wasn't doing any good. Joel must have been a boy scout or something. The ropes were strong, and the knots were tight. Even that skinny necktie that Joel had used to gag him: he had tightened it so much that Ed's lips were pushed apart, and while Ed could hear his garbled screams, that's all they were. He tried, unsuccessfully again, to push the tie out of the way with his tongue. When he felt his socks being pulled off, he screamed even louder. "You know Ed, maybe a little music," Joel laughed as he turned up the volume on the stereo in the living room so that while he and Ed could hear each other, no one else could. Loud music in university housing, early in the evening? No one was going to complain.
"It's your station. Hard Rock Eddie boy. Good song?"
"MPHGPDOGPDPDPDPDPMGPG" came out of Ed. He was trying to yell 'I'M GONNA KILL YOU WHEN I GET LOOSE YOU FUCKING FAGGOT." That's when he felt the fingernail scratch across his left sole . He tried to move it out of the way, but it wasn't happening.
"Struggle if you want soldier boy. You're not going anywhere. " Joel moved his finger back and forth and then Ed felt another finger start scratching his right sole. Now, his screams were mixed with involuntary laughter: "HAGNAHAAMPHAGGHGPGHAHAGRRGM"
"Nice and slow eddie boy. Nice and slow. For full effect." Ed's screams turned into pleas to stop. But again, they came out as something like "PLZGRGNAHASTCRHGHGKSP"
Joel moved over to where Ed's face was pushed into the carpet. He crouched down. "You want me to stop the food torture, eddie? Is that what you want?" Ed's hair was sweaty, and plastered to his forehead . Joel pushed it back and Ed looked at him with pleading eyes, as he shook his head "yes."
A smile came across Joel's face. "Ok... I'll stop it, for now. I'm going off to my room to get a few things. I'll probably need to do that again, but we'll see. "
He was gone for about three minutes. When he came back, Ed had squirmed to a position where he was on his side.
"Oh, GOOD. You must have thought about what I had in mind to continue. Did you soldier boy?" Ed's pleading look got stronger, and he shook his head no."
"Well, here's what's gonna happen, big guy. I'm gonna pull off the necktie gag. BUT..." He showed Ed his socks, and a roll of gray duct tape. "If you so much as give me ONE reason, I will shove this fucking smelly sock in your mouth and tape it in. We understand each other?" Ed had never heard that steely edge in Joel's voice. He didn't have any choice and again, shook his head yes. Joel rustled his hair. "good boy. a soldier who knows when he's beaten."
He untied the necktie gag. Ed sucked in air. "Thank you. Now please let me go. I'll stop. I swear. I swear I'll stop being such a pain in the ass." Joel looked at him and smiled. "But I won't be Ed. See, things are gonna change around here. Big time." "Ok, ok. Anything you want." "Now eddie. You're in business school. Didn't they teach you to negotiate? You have no idea what I want." Ed halted "well, what DO you want Joel? I thought you just wanted me to stop bothering you." "Oh, that's a start. We're not NEARLY at the end of my demand list. " Joel pointed to his crotch. "See that bulge? That's what having you tied up is doing to me soldier boy." "OH SHIT. Are you gonna fuck me Joel?" "Eventually, but not until you beg me to fuck you. See, we're not gonna go into a rape scene, eddie boy. " He grinned. "Law boy here, as you call me sometimes, learned how to avoid that. " "I'LL NEVER BEG YOU TO FUCK ME FAGGOT." Ed was defiant again, and it was energizing Joel
"Well, I'd bet money that you will. Not tonight, cause tonight I'm not gonna ask you. But... when I'm ready. For now..." Joel pulled out the second item he took from the bedroom. "Know what nipple clamps are?" Ed squirmed. He didn't, but by looking at them, he had an idea. When Joel rubbed the metal tips over his nips, he knew he was right. "Please Joel, no. Don't use them. No. Please. " Joel opened them and attached them "OW. YOU SON OF A BITCH... FUCCCCK..." Joel picked up the chain and pulled it, just a bit. "You keep screaming, and the gag will go back in while I'm doing this. Want that Ed?" Ed winced, and gritted his teeth. "No. No gag. I'll try to keep quiet. I will "OWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW" Joel had just pulled the chain harder. "You're gonna have to try better, sweet cakes. MUCH better. Because the next time you scream like that, the sock'll go in, and then the tape will go on it. As a matter of fact, now that I think about it.. " He pulled the chain again, and when Ed screamed, Joel shoved a balled up sock in his mouth. Before Ed could shove it out, Joel had it covered with a big piece of the duct tape.
"THERE we go. Now, I can play with these gently.." He slowly twisted the metal tips. "Or... I can pull them hard." He demonstrated. When Ed screamed this time, nothing came out. but a moan.
"You know, ed, I always thought you'd look hot tied up, and you do. So... here comes demand number 1: we're gonna have a bondage session every day. At least an hour. After we're both back from class. You'll give me your schedule, and then I'll tell you when you need to be here." Ed vigorously shook his head no, and Joel pulled the chain. And he kept on pulling. "GOOD. We're both learning to negotiate a deal. Right now, though, looks like you don't have too much to offer. " Joel pulled the chain sharply. "Wanna reconsider your position?" Joel stopped pulling the chain, but he left the clamps on. Ed tried to flip over to push them off, but all he did was wind up lying on top of them, which made them hurt even more. "How about this, eddie boy? A bondage session every day, in exchange for me taking them off, now... Deal?" Frustrated, angry, and hurting? Ed shook his head "yes." "AH. Negotiations are moving forward. GOOD. Now, I better warn you: when I take these off, for a few minutes, you're gonna wish I left them on. Sure about your choice?" Ed shook his head "YES" "Ok. You did have a warning.." Joel took off the clamps . As the blood rushed back to Ed's nips, he understood what Joel was talking about, and tried to scream again.
"So, what will we do next? Hmmm. OH YEAH. I gotta go back to the bedroom. Need one more thing. He laughed "don't go away, ed." "FUCK. " Ed thought. "What next, if he's not gonna fuck me?" Joel came back with a dildo. He showed it to Ed. "Know how long it is? Fourteen inches. " He saw Ed's eyes go wide, and he laughed. "Don't worry, eddie boy, don't worry. I'm not gonna put all 14 inches into you. YET." He opened the belt on Ed's pants, and pulled them down. "Oh. You're wearing those sexy sky blue undies today . They match your eyes Eddie. Can't wait until you're tied up, wearing nothing but. " Then Joel pulled down the briefs. "WHAT AN ASS! GOD. I heard Polly telling you once you had the perfect ass. I don't know about that, but.. DAMN it's pretty. " Ed couldn't see, but he felt Joe's finger right at his hole. "Ha ha. I know what you're thinking. Nope. Not tonight, eddie boy. Not tonight. BUT... we're gonna move onto the next point of this deal. Ed felt the dildo at the entrance to his hole. Then he felt a push and a small bit of it in him. "I'm in an inch eddie boy. Not too much more than a suppository. Feel good?" Ed shook his head no." "AWW Too bad. How about..." He pushed another inch into Ed's butt, and Ed began to moan. The moan turned into crying. "I haven't told you what my next demand is, Ed, but... you seem to be in a very weak position . Still, I'm going to ask you: I want you to jerk off. In front of me. While I film it. We good with that?" More moans out of Ed, and vigorous shaking of his head NO. "Ok. Let's try... three." He pushed it in. "Try to think of Polly finger fucking you Ed. It may help - although her fingers are long and skinny. Not fat like this dildo. And ..." Then he pushed in a fourth inch. Ed took a deep breath. "Wanna reconsider that answer?" Ed sighed. He shook his head yes. "GOOD. We're getting somewhere now. So, Eddie boy, this is how it's gonna happen: I'm gonna untie you, you're gonna strip, and then we're going to your bedroom. " Joel kept a firm grip on the dildo. "No trouble from you , right?" Ed remembered how easily Joel had taken him down, and shook his head yes again. Joel started by ripping off the gag, and pulling out the sock. "You know cocksucker, you're not gonna get away with this." Joel laughed. "Looks like I am, and trust me soldier boy. By the time I'm done with you, YOU'RE gonna be the cocksucker." He untied Ed. "need some help standing up, stud." "I can manage myself." Ed tried, and fell. Joel laughed. "Offer stands." "Ok. Yeah, I'm kinda beaten up." Joel grabbed Ed under the arm and hoisted him up. "Hell yeah. That carpet is very unkind. We'll have to start playing in bed. Sheets are softer. Ok, marine boy, get everything off. EVERYTHING. " Ed sighed, and stripped naked. "Now, you've already fucked around in my room. There's a nice coil of rope in there. GET IT." Ed hesitated. He saw Joel make a fist, and responded "ok, ok. I'm going." Ed went off to the bedroom and he saw a substantial pile of ropes. He brought them back. "Is this what you wanted." Joel smiled. "Ok, next thing you're gonna have to learn. I was so excited, I forgot. You'll end questions to me with SIR from now on. In fact, I'm not Joel anymore, I'm not law boy, I'm not 'my faggot roommate,' I'm SIR. Just like in the corps." "I'm not calling you SIR." "Then you're getting the clamps again.. " Joel grabbed Ed, and had his arms behind him in seconds. "OK. OK. Yes Sir. Yes Sir." Joel laughed. "I just LOVE taking you down, eddie baby. Incidentally, your names around here from now on are eddie baby, soldier boy, mancunt, and bitch. CLEAR?" Ed gulped "Yes sir." Now get to the bedroom. Spread out. Face up." Ed had never felt so beaten in his life. He did exactly what Joel told him. Then Joel handed him a long string of the rope. "What hand do you use to jerk off with?" "My right one, Sir." He saw Joel smile at that. "Then tie your left hand to the bed. Do a REAL good job." "Yes sir." Ed did the best one he could. Joel came over, and inspected. "Not bad. Not bad." He tweaked Ed's left nip, and Ed fell back in some pain. "Heh heh. I'm gonna keep those sensitive every single day, soldier boy. " Joel went to the foot of the bed. "Now, think of anything that gets you hot at all. Anything. And start jerking." Joel turned on his phone and started filming. Ed tried, but it wasn't working. "I can fix this.." Joel went to the head of the bed, and started toying with Ed's nips. His cock sprang to life. "OH SHIT. What the hell did you just do?" "Taught ya what every str8 guy needs to learn, eddie baby. There's an electric cord from your tits to your cock. Start jerking." "OOOOH. OOOH ... " Joel kept on playing with Ed's nips, and his cock got harder and harder. Joel held the phone with his free hand, and moved the other one from nip to nip. When Ed began stroking faster, he moved back down to the foot of the bed. "OH SHIT. SHIT SHIT SHIT SHIT FUCK...." Ed began to cum. He shot at least 8 times, and all of it was on film. " Joel smiled. "Now, stud... I'm gonna send this to my computer, just in case my phone goes "missing." And by the way, I have Polly's phone number now, and her email address. So if I were you..." "I understand Sir. Can I clean up? "No chance. I'll be back again in a minute. I just had a great idea." When Joel came back he had a pair of handcuffs in his hand. "You're gonna get ONE chance to pee, then you're coming back here. I'll cuff you to the bed overnight. You better learn some self control because if you don't.... catheters are always a possibility." "SHIT. did he think of everything? " Went through Ed's mind. "He must've been planning this, the bastard." When he came back, Joel grabbed Ed's right wrist. "No self pleasuring anymore. " He cuffed Ed to the post of his narrow bed. "For tonight, you'll sleep on your own. So will I. Tomorrow..." He grinned. "You're moving into my room." He saw the look on Ed's face. "Oh yeah, if you're thinking about trying to find a new roommate, or a new place to live, or planning to file a complaint, think about it: they're gonna take a look at your size, and mine. Then , when I show them you jerking off tied down to a bed.. Whatcha think is gonna happen?" Joel paused as the reality sank into Ed. "In a few words, soldier boy. You're fucked."