Both of them quickly return to the master bedroom. Silver disappears into the bathroom to prepare. Scott approaches his bed to find a pouch — inside are a few items. A small bottle of water, a container with vitamins, a blindfold, and a small device. There’s instructions which reads as follows:
“Consume the vitamins and bottle of water. Place the blindfold over your ears and forehead. Press the button on the device and place your wristbands on top. Once secure, use your restrained wrists to lower your blindfold and proceed to sleep. Do this immediately after reading this note.”
Scott proceeds to open the vitamin container, tossing the pills into his mouth, and drinking the contents of the water. After dutifully following these instructions, he climbed onto his little bed, placed the blindfold over his head, and then picked up the little device. He saw the mechanical hooks protruding from each side, he knew within seconds of pressing the activation button — those hooks would come out, hook the bands, and wouldn’t release until morning. He got comfortable and then pressed the button. The device wurred to life, sinking its claws into the band. His wrists were now synched together. Restrained, he pulls down the blindfold to cover his eyes. He then curls into his bed to get comfortable.
Silver returns and climbs onto the Master bed. Within seconds Sir comes in and their scene begins. Restrained, Scott can only hear what happens feet away from him. What goes on for what feels like hours eventually ends into panting and stillness. The two men in the bed above him finally rest for the night and the three descend into slumber.
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As he dreamt that night, he found himself in a long hallway, modern residential corridor wearing thick briefs. When he reached down, his crotch was non-sensitive however, his backside was easily accessible via a slit. After getting his bearings, Scott looks behind him to see the shadowy figure at the end of the hallway. He’s not approaching but he see’s Scott laying on the floor — exposed in his briefs.
Scott begins to crawl but as he moves away a strong force, resists him from moving forward. It’s as if his briefs are magnetized and the man is the magnet. The more Scott tries to crawl and run away, the stronger the force pulls him backwards. Suddenly, it’s overwhelming and Scott flies backwards into the shadowy figure. The briefs slam against a hard surface, Scotts arms and legs swing backwards as his back is caught by the figure’s chest.
Smoke begins to swirl around Scott’s face. His toes dangle inches above the ground. He’s held by the waist, connected by a magnetic force. The figure’s right hand grabs the front of Scott’s briefs — holding him firmly against the figure’s crotch. Scott feels the left hand come up from below his arm and arriving his neck — clutching him firmly.
“Please stop, whatever you want, I’ll give you whatever it is!”
The figure moves it’s hand from Scott’s crotch to his mouth and then the figure leans into Scott’s ear.
“I have you. There’s nothing more you can give me. You are now my puppet. I am the one in control.”
The smoke continues to thicken as Scott’s hopeless situation sinks in. He begins to succumb to the messaging and decides to give in.
As he closes his eyes, he feels the crack in the back of his briefs expand with the warmth of a protruding object. As it moves in deeper, he releases to the darkness and finally gives in fully to the figure’s control.