He’d liked doing it to the boy. He was sure he was straight, which made it even sweeter. The kid was delicate and pretty. He was a good athlete, a wrestler and a baseball player and he was feisty and tough to deal with, even for bigger guys, in the sports he played. Sean felt like he’d taken some of his manhood when he’d raped him and stolen his clothes.
Sean decided he wanted him again. In fact, he wanted to break the kid, make him into a bitch. Knocking him out and raping him again wouldn’t do it, he figured. He’d have to have him while the kid was awake, but helpless, so he could degrade him.
As he was trying to work out a strategy for that in his mind, the most amazing thing happened. The kid didn’t look at him, but he spoke to him quietly, and said, “Sean, you remember that thing you suggested we do a couple of weeks ago?”
Sean was startled, but kept his cool: “Yeah, what about it?”
“First, I’m sorry about being so rude to you. You just asked, after all. Second, something happened that I don’t want to talk about, but it’s made me re-think what you said, and I’m thinking maybe I should at least try it.”
Ever since Sean had started raping and humiliating guys who’d refused him, he’d had fantasies about them coming back to him like this, and giving themselves to him. None ever had, but he’d still had his best jack off sessions dreaming about this. And now, here was the cutest guy he’d ever had making that dream come true!
“If we do this, kid, there’s no backing out. Once we start we don’t stop, understand?”
“Y-yes, that makes sense. It wouldn’t be fair if I brought this up then changed my mind.”
Sean grinned to himself. This was going to be great!
“Okay then, here’s what’s going to happen. The last show at the multiplex lets out at ten tonight. I have keys. You meet me by the back door at 10:30. All the employees will have left by then. We walk inside that back door, and the first thing you do is strip naked and turn around. I am going to tie you up. It’s for your own good. If you know you can’t stop what’s coming, then you’ll be able to relax into it and you’ll enjoy it more. I know it all sounds scary, but this way we won’t get caught ’cause we’re in a locked building and you can drop all that ‘should I or not?’ bullshit out of your head ’cause it will happen. Think you can handle all that?”
Sean held his breath waiting for the kid to answer.
Finally the boy said, “I know you know about how I got stripped and left with my hands tied at school. Hell, everyone knows! It’s the worst thing that’s ever happened to me. So you’ve got to promise me you’re not going to do that to me too. I’ll let you tie me up and all, but please don’t leave me like that!”
The boy still had not looked at him. Sean liked that. He’d be looking right into the boy’s eyes though when he put his legs on his shoulders and fucked him tonight!
“I won’t do that to you. I don’t want anyone to know about this either.”
He saw the boy relax slightly when he said that. Good, he’d played it right.
“10:30.”
“Okay.”
Sean left the food court with a grin on his face and a stiffy in his shorts.
The boy slumped back in his chair and took a deep breath and sent a text to Mitch. All it said was:
’10:30.’
As the credits started to roll, Mitch quietly left his seat and went to the small storage room behind the screen that he’d scouted out earlier. There wasn’t anything in it except a big empty desk, so he felt he could take the chance and hide there until the employees left for the night.
It worked out perfectly. He’d hid behind the desk leaving the door ajar, just as he’d found it. No one had even looked in. He’d heard the manager call the last employee to get his ass out, they could finish cleaning in the morning.
Mitch waited another five minutes then moved near the back door. It was 10:18.
At 10:31 the back door opened and Mitch could see two figures enter beneath the green glow of the exit light.
“Strip!” he heard Sean say.
He could see the silhouette of the boy as he walked over to the far wall and started to strip. Mitch couldn’t help himself. He stood there and watched as the boy stripped then turned around to let Sean tie him up. The plan had been to knock out Sean as soon as his back was turned, but what the hell.
Sean had just completed tying the boy’s arms when Mitch let him have it. He hit the big red head over the back of the head with a sock full of pennies. Sean dropped in a heap.
The boy turned around with huge eyes and said, “Cripes, what took you so long?”
Mitch said, “Sorry about that. Had a bad angle and had to sneak to a different position. You okay?”
“Just scared as hell!”
“Well, you and I are in control now.” And with that, Mitch flipped on the light switch. He didn’t need the light, he just wanted to get a good look at the naked and bound straight kid standing next to him.
“Untie me,” said the kid.
“Not yet, I want to get this bastard bound and naked as quick as I can before he wakes up.” Mitch figured that was as good an excuse as any. And heck, the kid bought it.
Mitch went to work as the naked kid watched with great satisfaction. Sean was stripped, then hog-tied with the remaining rope he’d brought to use on the kid. Mitch stuffed the naked rapist’s dirty socks in his mouth then gagged him with a very nasty handkerchief he’d brought for just this purpose.
“If you don’t mind, I want this bastard to see what he’s going to be missing, so I’m going to leave you that way for a few minutes more.”
With a slightly perplexed expression on his face the kid said, “um, okay.”
Mitch pulled out an ampule of smelling salts, cracked it open and put it under Sean’s nose. Sean awoke with a start. He tried to rub his sore head but couldn’t. As the fog began to clear he realized he couldn’t speak either—and what the hell was that nasty smell? As his eyes unglazed he saw the kid still naked and bound in front of him.
His first thought was ‘oh, boy!’ His second thought was ‘oh, shit!’ He had just realized he was naked bound and gagged.
“Got a problem there, big fella?” said a voice behind him.
Sean went rigid in terror. Someone had turned the tables on him! Was it one of the theater employees? Had the kid set him up? If he had then why was the kid still tied up and naked. Sean was very afraid and very confused.
“Okay stud, here are your choices. You can give the kid a really great blow job when I take the gag out of your mouth, or we can leave you just as you are in the lobby for everyone to find in the morning. I’ll be taking pictures of you sucking cock just in case you get any crazy thoughts in your head later on. Okay, blow job or lobby?”
Mitch removed the gag while still kneeling behind Sean.
Sean said, “Blow job,” in a very quiet voice. The kid took all of this in with surprise. This had not been part of the plan, but his dick must like the idea because it suddenly stood to attention.
Sean had given a couple of blow jobs when he was younger, but quickly figured out he was a taker, not a giver. The red head struggled to his knees and went to work. Anything was better than getting left like this. He’d figure out how to settle the score later.