Walked into the wrong room

Invited to visit him and a friend for drinks. I'd never been there before. I barely knew him. Inside I discover a scene I can't get out of my mind. He has his buddy's hands tied up to the ceiling, he is gagged and naked. I stayed longer than I should.

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Jeff invited me over for drinks. I've known him a while, but not really well. And I'd never been to house before. It's nice, but a little more remote than I was comfortable with, but I knocked on the door anyway. Jeff brought me in and handed me a cocktail. We went back to the patio and finished them. 

As we walked back in for a refresher, he led me into the back of the house instead of going out on the patio again. 

"I've got something to show you."

The house is really nice, modern and big. We ventured down a hallway, through a bar area, then finally into a back bedroom or something. There was a big heavy wood door. He closed it behind up with a thump.  

Inside was a man cave of sorts. Posters on the walls, a bar, a big TV, etc. Normal man cave.

"Here we are."

He opened another door and pushed me in. Not hard, but I could tell he was very interested in me getting in there. It was dark in there. I was looking for a light switch on the wall. I felt him take my hand, leading in further. The dim lights gave us just enough to not trip over anything.  But around the corner things got darker.  

"Let me introduce you to my friend Gary."

Back in the corner, under a small spotlight, was a man standing straight up, his hands reaching up to the ceiling, like he was hanging there. But his feet were firmly on the floor. Spread out, supporting him. Behind and around him were many chains and ropes hanging from above. 

Another gentle push.  

"It's Okay. He likes it like this."

Jeff positioned me back against the wall, drink in hand, wondering what the hell I was seeing. He walked the 3 or 4 steps to join his friend. My eyes were adjusting much better to the dim lighting now. I could see much clearer. Gary was in leather wrist cuffs chained to a beam in the ceiling.  He had a red ball strapped in his mouth, wearing a little pink bra and a pink lace g string. There were two fairly large clips or clamps on his nipples. They must hurt, I thought to myself. I could also see very clearly that his cock was hanging out of the little lace panty. Other than that, he was totally naked. Jeff hugged him, gave him a kiss on the cheek, gave him a little spank on his ass, then started jerking him off. Gary started moaning. He was enjoying this, of course. I just stood there in embarrassment and surprise, unable to move. 

Why was I still there. I could leave. No one was holding me there. There may have been a little more vodka in the drink than I usually pour, but that wasn't it. The moment got to me a little bit. My dick twinged. What the fuck?

The action got a little more intense. Gary was about to come.  Jeff stopped stroking and waited for him to beg. Even with the big rubber ball in his mouth, you could make out he was wanting to finish. 

"Please don't stop." He mumbled through the gag. Jeff flicked one of the nipple clamps and laughed. Gary let out a muffled "Oh fuck!"

The moment lingered. No sounds for now. I was in a bit of a daze.

Jeff and Gary were looking at me. Staring into my soul. I was suddenly very uncomfortable. but I didn't want to leave. 

And then it happened. Jeff looked right into my eyes, smiled, and said:

"Do you want to be next?"

Billy


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