Tim’s Nightmare

I’ll be honest, every time my phone makes a sound I’m paranoid it’s going to be Mike. I was expecting him to order me back to his garage every day, but it’s been 6 days and not a peep.  I’m starting to think I’m free. I’ve already done a hard reset on my phone to remove any modifications Mike made, and for the last few evenings I’ve been desperately searching but despite my best efforts I cannot find a digital footprint for Mike... I’m building the courage up to wait for him to finish work and  follow him to his home to get an address, but I really don’t want to poke the bear.

I’m driving home from work and I’m disgusting, it’s the middle of Summer and I’ve been shovelling dirt all day.  I pull into my driveway and head inside, my home is pretty modest, the front door leads into the living area, through a door is the kitchen which has the back door, my bedroom and a small second bedroom both accessible from there, and the only way to the bathroom is through the 2 bedrooms.  My home is like me... small but everything is in proportion.  I open the front door and my phone alerts me to a text. It’s Enzo, I’m a bit apprehensive as I haven’t spoken to him since he was sent that picture of me.

‘He mate, hope you’re stocked up with beer I’ll be there in 10 minutes.’

I haven’t seen Enzo for a couple of weeks and we always have a good time when we catch up, so to be honest I’m a little excited.  I have a 2 minute shower and change quickly, I check the fridge, there’s a dozen beers, plenty.  There’s a knock followed by the usual announcement from Enzo as he comes in.

“Hey T-bone, I’m here!”

I go into the lounge and I see my best mate making himself comfortable on the sofa, Enzo is your typical straight Italian boy with thick dark hair, chiseled facial features, 5’10 with wide shoulders and narrow hips and I won’t lie a bulge in his pants that I’ve jerked off thinking about many times. 

“Hey there E, I see you’ve made yourself at home.”

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Enzo and I have had a great catch-up, the last few hours has seen us bring each other up to date with what we’ve been up to at our respective jobs, family stuff, watch some sport on TV, play some Xbox.  I’ve had a couple of drinks and Enzo has put away a decent amount of alcohol when the inevitable happens.

“So what was with that pic Tim?”

“Oh, yeah, just a bad decision... sorry about that.”

“Bad decision! Ha-hah, if you tell me that whole thing went up your arse I’ll be impressed!”

I don’t have to answer, my red face gave it away.

“Ha-hah, I’m going for a piss, back in a tick T-bone.”

I watch Enzo leave the room and I start to clear away the cans and bottles we’ve been through.

“Hey, I might head home Tim, I didn’t realise the time, hope you don’t mind I drank your water that was on the kitchen counter.”

I don’t remember having any water out, it wouldn’t be unusual though. 

“E, don’t think you’re driving home, you’ve drunk too much.”

I can literally see the thought process going through his head.

“Yeah good call, I guess you have a roommate for the night, I’ll go and have a shower.”

“Okay, I’ll get some sheets and make up the couch for the you.”

“Get stuffed! I’ll sleep in the bed with you, that’s if you think you can keep your hands to yourself, ha-hah.”

“You know what Enzo, I think your safe.”

I hear the shower start and Enzo singing, badly.  I pack away the gaming equipment and sit down watching some more TV.  I hear the shower stop and keep watching some music videos to give Enzo some time to dry off and find something to put on from my wardrobe.

-~-~-~-~-~-~

It’s been a good 15 minutes and Enzo still hasn’t appeared so I’m guessing he’s crashed already, so I shut the TV off and head into the bedroom.  Walking through the door I see Enzo, wearing a pair of my briefs, practically passed out on the bed.

“Wow Enzo I’m glad I didn’t let you drive now,”

I’m ashamed to admit I stood and took in the vision before me, I’ve never seen Enzo undressed like this before.  His lean figure is almost perfect, he has just the right amount of chest hair with a pleasure trail running down his torso into my briefs that are showing off his package beautifully, being that he’s borrowed a pair of mine they’re about a size too small so I can see the outline of his uncut cock and the elastic gaps around the legs as there’s not enough material to cover his balls, the skin of his sack visible. I snap myself out of staring at him and start to strip off to my underwear.

“Hi Timbo.”

I hate to admit it, I squealed a bit from fright.

“How the hell did you get in here Mike?”

“I’ve been here for hours, I let myself in when you were in the shower, you need to put some furniture in your spare room, so this is your mate Enzo?”

“Yes, leave him alone.”

I move to stand between Mike and Enzo. 

He picks up a duffel bag and comes over to me, from the bag he pulls out 4 leather cuffs and tosses them at me. 

“Put them on.”

I assess my situation, I can hear is Enzo mumbling and groaning on the bed and look at him with concern, why hasn’t he gotten up?

“Don’t worry about him, he’s fine... , he drank the water I put out earlier that I spiked with Rohypnol, he’s awake but totally relaxed and won’t remember a thing that happens for the next 3 or 4 hours.  It was actually meant for you but this has worked out much better.”

“Yeah I know what it does Mike, I’m not an idiot!”

Apparently that was funny as Mike bursts into laughter.  I asses the situation... I can’t run, I can’t leave Enzo alone here with Mike.  If I’m here I can keep the focus on me and somehow protect Enzo no matter how humiliating it might be, the fact that Enzo won’t remember anything is my only saving grace.  I give Mike a ‘fuck you’ look and reluctantly put the cuffs on my wrists and ankles. 

He turns me around so that I’m facing Enzo laying on the bed who is looking at me with glassy eyes, he roughly pulls my my arms behind me and clips my wrists together locking them with a padlock and removes the key.  My briefs are pushed down and they fall to the floor around my ankles so I step out of them, he pushes my ankles together and like my wrists locks my ankles together with another padlock.  He pushes the back of my knees and I hit the floor hard, I’m now kneeling at the end of my bed.

Mike moves to the side of me and I watch as he grabs Enzo’s legs.

“Get your fucking hands off him Mike, he’s straight, he hasn’t done anything to you!l

“Oh calm down Tim, I’m not going to hurt him...”

He keeps pulling Enzo until his bum is perched on the end of the bed in front of me, and then he pulls the briefs down Enzo’s legs until they are off.  He’s positioned Enzo so that his feet are on the floor spread wide enough that they are either side of me.  Looking down in front of me is his soft dick and low hanging balls.  Mike reaches out and cups his balls lifting them.

I’m fuming, I’m about to explode a mouth full of abuse when...

“Suck his dick Tim.”

“What!, no, I won’t!”

Mike grabs my hair and pulls me down pushing my face into Enzo’s groin but I refuse to open my mouth, he grinds my face against Enzo’s trimmed pubes before pulling me back again. He starts to push me down again but this time reaches out and twists my left nipple until I yell in pain, as soon as my lips part he pushes my open mouth onto Enzo’s soft cock head.

“I can hold you here all night Tim, you’re going to give your friend a blow job one way or another.”

I listen to Enzo mumbling as I lick the tip of his dick that pokes out from his foreskin, I have no idea what he’s trying to say but I did make out my name in his mumbles.  I keep gently licking as Mike watches, my nose is pushed into Enzo’s pubes and I feel his dick swell.  His mumbling continues and again all I can make out is my name, I start sucking his dick and it swells some more, it now feels semi hard in my mouth, I see Mike’s hands running over Enzo’s chest.

“Get your hands off him, do whatever you want to me but don’t touch him!”

“Shut up and suck his dick.”

I take Enzo’s cock back in my mouth and Mike moves away, I’m now blowing Enzo’s hard dick and it’s about 7 inches and solid as a steel pole and I can taste pre-cum.

“Suck his balls Timmy.”

I lift off his dick and it falls to his waist, I hear a phone start recording... I open my mouth and press my lips to his left and slightly smaller ball and suck it into my mouth. I use my tongue to roll it around before popping it out and sucking the second.

“Get back on his dick.”

Letting his ball fall out of my mouth I lean forward over his groin and take his cock in my mouth again, I can taste his leaking pre-cum as I lick along the shaft and around the swollen gland. Mike stands on the bed and positions himself over Enzo filming me being forced to give my friend a blow job.  He finally stops recording and bends forward grabbing one of Enzo’s knees lifting his leg back and then grasps his ankle, he repeats this to his other leg and standing back up holds Enzo’s legs vertically, his inner thighs now pressed against my head.

“Rim your friend Tim.”

I stop sucking and let Enzo’s dick fall out of my mouth.

“Fuck you, I’ll make you pay for this.”

I move back and push my face into Enzo’s cheeks, I hear the phone start recording again, Enzo’s balls are pressed against my eyes as I stick my tongue out and wipe it across his hole.  All I can hear is louder mumbling and moans as I dance my tongue around. Mike lets his ankles go and Enzo’s legs fall down onto my shoulders and then slide off spreading his legs as they slide down my arms.  Mike gets off the bed, I don’t know what he doing until I feel him touching my chest and I can see the faint hint of light from below my chin when I don’t have balls pushing into my eyes, I can only imagine what he’s filming from that angle. 

The light goes away and Mike’s hand grabs my dick and starts wanking it and rubbing the pre-cum I’m dribbling around the tip of my dick, then as quickly as he started he stops again. I hear Enzo groan and feel the base of his dick move on my forehead, I pull pack and see Mike stroking my friends cock.

“NO! STOP!”

Mike grabs my hair again and my face is pulled back into Enzo’s arse, I’m distracted by how much Enzo’s dick is moving when my hair is pulled again pulling me up. I rise up and Mike holds my head over Enzo’s dick as he jerks it.  Mike jerks faster and faster, Enzo is moaning and I glance up his body past his chest to make sure he was okay, at that point my face is splattered with Enzo’s cum, shooting over my left cheek, lips and chin.

Mike lets my hair go and from behind me I’m lifted to my feet and pulled back away from the foot of the bed, I keep my eyes on Enzo as Mike collects my briefs off the floor and wipes the cum off my face, scrunches them into a fabric ball and pushes them into my mouth.  A gag is fastened around my head keeping my undies in place followed by a tight blindfold.

“Mmfffpphh.”

“Oh don’t worry Timmy, you’re friend is safe.”

A pair of headphones are put on me and ‘baby shark’ starts playing, I’m completely unaware of what is happening around me.  His hands rub my chest and stokes my dick and then he disappears. How did this happen, I’m naked, bound, blind and deaf in my own house.  I can’t tell how long I have been standing here, ‘baby shark’ is on repeat, I’ve lost count how many cycles it has had and it’s driving me insane.

I jump as I feel my dick flicked by a finger, another hand runs up my back from the crack of my arse as my penis is lightly touched. I don’t want to but my body betrays me and I’m sporting an erection. My ankles are unlocked and I can stand more comfortably, I feel something being wrapped around my neck, it’s a collar and is buckled at the back, I’m pushed in the back and I move forward until my shins hit the bed, I’m spun around 180 degrees and pushed down so that my arse hits the mattress. I’m fearful as I know I’m now sitting where Enzo was, what has he done with him.  My legs are pushed apart and I can feel something being attached to the cuffs on my ankles, in a minute I can’t close my legs due to a spreader bar, the headphones are mercifully taken off and the gag is removed...

“Mike you sick fuc... mmffpph!”

Another gag is push into my mouth, it feels like a solid ring holding my mouth and teeth open wide and a small dildo pushing into my mouth holding my tongue down.  I’m pushed on the shoulder back onto the bed, Mike finally takes the blindfold off and I quickly look around.  I see Enzo is laying on the bed next to me, his head is turned towards me looking at me with his glassy eyes.  I’m worried for Enzo as his mumbling is slowing down and is more of a murmur now. 

“Looking good boys !”

“MMMFFPPHH !”

Mike pushes my legs back so that my knees are almost touching my chest and with some rope secures my legs in this position to a metal hook on my collar. I now watch him bring in a chair from the kitchen and drops a device on it, I know what it is immediately... a fuck machine. 

He lines the lubed dildo attached to the end of the metal shaft up with my arse and pushes in the tip making me groan into the gag as it invades me, he leaves it there and lightly tickles under my balls making me squirm. I hear a click and the machine starts thrusting into me, in and out, in and out, in and out, the motion is relentless, the pace is a thrust in and out every second.

Mike brings in another chair snd sits on it at the base of the bed between Enzo’s legs.  With his phone he takes a number of pics of the both of us and captures a short video of me being fucked by the machine.  From his pocket he takes out my phone...

“So Tim, I notice you reset your phone a few days ago.  Nice try but did you really think that would work.  Tell me the new passcode for your phone, blink or grunt each number to me.”

I shake my head vigorously 

“Mmffpph mmffpph.”

“Hahaha, I thought you’d take the hard path.”

Mike grabs the bottle of lube he has and applies some to a finger, I watch in horror as he reaches out and pushes it into Enzo who grunts and squirms next to me as Mike starts to finger him.

“Your friend is tight Tim.  The choice is yours, as soon as you give me the code I’ll stop, otherwise I’ll put that machine fucking you in him.”

I start grunting each number as I watch Mike finger Enzo, as soon as he has the phone unlocked he pulls out of Enzo and wipes the lube off his finger, reaches out to the machine and with a click the pace of the dildo pushing into me doubles making be groan and grunt.

“You’re a good friend Timmy, what a shame Enzo won’t know what you’re doing for him.”

Mike starts modifying my phone again and I turn my head towards Enzo who’s now looking at the ceiling. I close my eyes and try to take the focus off the thrusting my arse is getting while listening to Mike type, download apps and send messages and emails from my phone while periodically reapplying lube to the dildo.

Finally Mike finishes with my phone and puts it on the bed and with a flick he changes the pace again on the machine fucking me, it feels like a jackhammer thrusting in and out of me.

I see Mike coming towards my face with a rag which is held over my nose.

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I open my eyes and I see light coming from my bathroom and the shower is running, I look around the room and everything looks normal, I have a feel and I’m wearing briefs, looking to my side I can see the bed has been slept in next to me.  The Shower stops and I hear Enzo drying off, he quickly comes into the room in another pair of my briefs.

“Morning Tim, thanks for letting me crash here last night, I didn’t realise how much I drank, last night is a real blur I don’t even remember you coming in.  Hope you don’t mind but I’ve borrowed a pair of your undies, I’ll get them back to you later.”

I heave a sigh of relief, he truely doesn’t recall anything from last night.

“It’s all good mate, keep them if you want.”

“Haha, thanks.”

Enzo dresses and collects his watch, wallet and phone from the bedside table.

“Well I’m off to work, I’ll talk to you later.”

With that he exits the room, I hear the door close and his car move out of the drive.  I grab my phone to see what the damage is and as I suspect it’s back to what it was like before and true to form there’s a video message from Mike.  I hit play and the screen shows me tied on the bed with the fuck machine hammering my arse at full speed, it pans over and I see a naked Enzo.  The camera spins and I see Mike.

“Morning sunshine, that was fun last night wasn’t it... well as you just saw your still swallowing the dildo like a champ.  Enzo here has been fun, I bet he’s popular with the ladies...”

The camera spins again and I cringe as I watch Mike take Enzo’s dick in his hand and starts stroking it and flicking the head making it grow to a full erection again which he strokes.

“I’m sure you’ve wanted to blow him like you did last night for some time, so you’re welcome, hahaha.  Now, if you pull a stunt like resetting your phone again you can be assured I will forward to this lad here the video of you rimming him.  Tim, you will do anything I tell you to, I own you.”

The video ends and I want to throw up, I feel sick with anxiety and regret, what can I do to make this end?