What a Week 1 & 2
By Inhibitionless
inhibitionless.email@yahoo.com
Copyright 2014 by Inhibitionless, all rights reserved
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Day
One
:
You
know those funky security gates that stores
in the mall use to close-up shop ? Have you ever found yourself
zip-tied to one
naked ? How about zip-tied naked to one with two of your best friends
just
before the mall is about to open ? Well, that’s exactly what has
happened to my
friends Aaron, Matt and I. My name s Brian, typical high school senior,
no car,
part-time job, five foot nine, blonde hair, blue eyes, hundred and
forty
pounds, swim team, all in all fairly average. Aaron was the tall, dark
and handsome
of our group, your stereo-typical Italian. Six foot, dark hair, green
eyes,
hundred sixty, rugby team, but hung with Matt and I and not his jock
team-mates. Then you’ve got Matt, five eight, one-forty, brown hair and
eyes,
no sports, pretty average but a good guy none-the-less. It all started
last
night. We all work at the mall in three different stores. Whoever
finishes
their shift first usually hangs out until the others are done with
theirs. On
those nights where one of us works until closing time, the others will
come to
that store and hang out and we will all three leave together. Last
night was
one of those times. Unbeknownst to us, though, was that some members of
a local
fraternity were having a hazing night. One of the fraternity members
worked
security at the mall and had made arrangements to allow the other
fraternity
members and pledges to come in after the mall closed and perform their
hazing
ritual. I was the lucky one of us three musketeers, as we were called
by our
other friends, to have to close. Aaron and Matt were helping me out
with some
of the closing duties. I had closed the gate but not locked it yet
since the
mall was already closed but since it was a busy night, I had not
finished
re-stocking for the morning so we three were getting things done. Just
before
we finished, a group of six naked fraternity pledges come screaming
past the
entrance. Not knowing what was going on, we called security to report a
break-in and six guys were running the mall naked. Shortly thereafter,
Jason
Wetherby, the security guard who was the frat member, shows up to get
our
statement. He informs us of exactly what was going on and that we could
have
caused him and his fraternity a lot of trouble if it had not been for
him
having taken our call. We apologized and informed him that we had no
idea and
that we would not say anything to anyone. Unfortunately for all of us,
Jason
failed to take into consideration the fact that the security camera to
our
store was not affected by his preparations for his fraternity stunt
because of
the fact that I had not completed my store’s closing process.
The next
morning, Jason was wrapping up his shift when he discovered his mistake
when he
found the security camera footage of his interaction with the three of
us and
footage of his fraternity brother streakers running past the store. He
was able
to correct his mistake but vowed that we would pay the price for nearly
ruining
everything. He put his plan into effect the very next night as he was
able to
determine that once again all three of us were working late and I was
the
closing associate at my store. It was unusually busy again, and as we
would
later learn, it was because all of the last minute shoppers were the
frat
brother streakers from last night. My manager’s philosophy has always
been that
if you still have shoppers right at closing time then you keep the
store open a
reasonable amount of time after closing to capture those last minute
sales. Ten
minutes past closing time, I had finished everything I had to do to
close up
and Aaron and Matt were hanging out at the register with me talking
softly
about how we all hate those people who obviously know the store is
closed or
closing but continue to shop away thinking that they are entitled to a
private
shopping event. After another five minutes I decided that they had been
given a
reasonable amount of time and approached them to inform them of the
fact that
they would need to leave so that I could close up the store. They
apologized
and left without incident so Aaron and Matt waited just outside the
gate while
I grabbed my stiff, turned off the lights, closed the gate and locked
it. We
headed for the mall exit when those same last minute shoppers
approached us
being led by none other than Jason. Where do you three dweebsters think
you’re
going ? Uh, going home now Jason, no thanks to your pals here it seems,
said
Aaron recognizing Jason’s gang as the guys that kept us late. Well, you
guys
nearly caused us a lot of trouble last night, so we figured we would
repay the
favor. What trouble ? Nothing happened. We said we wouldn’t say
anything, just
leave us alone Jason, I implored, trying to just get away from them and
get out
of there. No can do Brian my friend, I nearly got hung out to dry so
now it’s
your turn. We’re not friends Jason, just what do you plan to do ? You
do
realize that if you do anything you guys will really get in trouble
this time,
right, I said, trying once more to get us out of there. Wrong dweeb, I
made
sure not to miss anything this time. Get them ! Just then, we found
ourselves
being pounced upon by six rather large fraternity pledges who had us
tackled to
the floor without effort. Jason took our packs and jackets and had his
brothers
pick us up off the floor, one brother holding each of our arms out to
the side.
Being a few years older and quite larger they easily marched us over to
the
store with the largest security gate. We struggled, but to no avail, in
no time
they had our arms stretched out above us and fastened to the gate with
zip-ties. Not just any zip=ties, either, the heavy-duty ones used by
the
security guards. Get us down Jason, this isn’t funny, Matt yelled at
Jason.
What do you plan on doing, I asked. You can’t let anyone find us,
they’ll know
it was you since you were the guard on duty.
I thought I had outsmarted Jason and he’d get us down and
we’d get out
of there. In hindsight, I wish I had not instigated him as we quickly
found
ourselves in more trouble. You think you’re so smart Brian, said Jason,
well
you’re right, obviously we can’t have anyone find you but we can have
some fun
and guarantee your silence while we’re at it. Before Matt could finish
asking
Jason how he planned on doing that, Jason simply said do it. The six of them stepped
forward and pulled
out some pocket knives and started cutting at our clothes ! Wait Jason
! Stop,
what are you doing, we all three were screaming. Like I said, you guys
nearly
caused us to be hung out to dry, especially my brothers who would have
been
literally hanging out in very revealing fashion, therefore, it seems
only
fitting. In no time at all, there we were, clothes cut to shreds,
naked, and
zip-tied to a security gate.
Get us
down Jason, give us our clothes, yelled Matt. Give us our coats, yelled
Aaron.
Please Jason, why are you doing this, nothing happened to you guys, I
said,
almost in tears. Because Brian, we don’t get mad, we get even, said
Jason
taking out his cell phone. Now, you guys promise to not say anything
and these
pictures won’t make the rounds at the high school, said Jason, as we
realized
all seven of them were taking pictures of us with their phones ! You do
know my
sister goes to school with you guys and can easily get these spread all
over
school, so keep your mouths shut and we’ll get you down and you can be
on your
way. Are you crazy Jason, Matt was screaming, get us down ! Promise to
keep
your mouths shut. Ok, ok, I said, we’ll be quiet ! So get us down, said
Aaron,
give us some clothes and let us go ! See, that wasn’t so hard, said
Jason.
Well, I wouldn’t say that, said one of his frat brothers speaking for
the first
time, as he motioned toward Aaron’s groin. Looks like someone seems to
be
enjoying this, said Jason as he and his brothers started laughing
hysterically.
Aaron blushed and started shouting, just get us down Jason ! Matt and I
couldn’t help but look, we had all seen each other naked in the locker
room,
and we’ve all changed in front of each other at each other’s houses,
we’d even
had the usual circle jerks and mutual masturbation sessions, but had
never
really explored anything with each other. Just seeing Aaron aroused
started to
get my own loins stirring, and apparently Matt as well, as Jason soon
pointed
out. Looks like you’re all having a hard time hanging out with us !
Watch where
you’re pointing those things, said another frat brother in between
laughs.
After another round of pictures, Jason told the frat brothers to get us
our
packs and coats while he went to check on the security systems. Just
wait here
while we get your stuff, then we’ll cut you loose and you guys can go,
I think
we’ve got more than we need. And bargained for, interjected another
frat
brother. Jason headed off to the security office leaving his brothers
to taunt
us a bit more before they started to leave. Wait, where are you going,
yelled Aaron
! You said you’d get our stuff, said Matt. Yeah, we’ll get your stuff,
Jason
put it outside while we were busy with you guys, just hang loose, we’ll
be
right back. They all took off laughing their heads off. Aaron was
pulling at
his ties, if those pictures get out we’re doomed. We’ll be the laughing
stock
of the whole school for the rest of time, said Matt. As long as we just
don’t
say anything we shouldn’t have anything to worry about, I said. Well I for one will never
speak of this
again, said Matt. After a long moment of silence, Aaron spoke up, I
just want
to get off. No shit, I said, like any of us just want to hang here, of
course
we want down. No, not down, off, I really want to get off right now.
Matt and I
looked at each other realizing what Aaron was saying. This didn’t help
our own
situations any as my dick got even harder, and I could tell Matt was
having the
same problem. Where the hell are they, asked Matt, shaking his hands.
Surely
they wouldn’t leave us, they couldn’t, they’d get in serious trouble.
Something
must have happened, said Aaron, they should be back by now. Jason !
Jason ! We
all started yelling, trying to get Jason or any of his brother’s
attention. Of
course, this is where we came in, Aaron, Matt and I are zip-tied stark
naked to
a security fence in front of the largest store in the mall and it’s
only hours
until the cleaning crew comes in to get the mall ready to open. Our
tormentors
are nowhere to be seen, our clothes were cut to shreds, our packs and
coats are
apparently outside where Jason’s frat brothers are supposed to be
getting them
from so that we at least have some means of covering ourselves to get
home once
they get us down. Jason has disappeared, and to top it all off, we are
all
sporting raging boners and dying to get off.
Finally,
we hear the sounds of laughter coming our way and see Jason and the
others come
around the corner with our packs and coats. I see you guys are still
enjoying
yourselves. Shut up Jason, just get us down and give us our stuff.
Fine, just remember,
keep quiet and your photo session stays on our phones. We get it, now
get us
down, I said, as Jason’s brothers used the same pocket knives to cut us
down as
they used to cut our clothes off. Rubbing our wrists, we grabbed our
packs and
coats and ran to the exit, Jason and his brother’s laughing at us as we
went.
We made it to the exit, wrapped our jackets around us trying to cover
as much
as possible, using our packs for cover as well, and left the building
heading
into the parking lot toward Aaron’s car to finally end our ordeal and
get the
hell away from Jason and his minions.
Night
One :
What
a night it had been. My friends, Aaron,
Matt and I were working at the mall, I had to wait to close up because
of some
stragglers who turned out to be the streaking frat brothers from the
previous
night who in turn ganged up on us as we left the store. They proceeded
to
zip-tie us to a security gate, cut our clothes off, and take some pics
with
their phones as they tormented us and teased us about boning up. They
finally
cut us loose, gave us our jackets to wrap around us and let us go. Now,
here we
are, leaving the mall and heading to Aaron’s car to get the hell out of
here.
Luckily
it wasn’t too cold out, we wouldn’t have needed our jackets if we
actually had
any clothes on, and made it to the car in just a couple minutes. Aaron
pulled
his keys out of his pack and we piled into the car. Once we were in,
Aaron in
the driver’s seat, me shotgun, and Matt in the backseat, Aaron just sat
there.
What are you doing, let’s go I said. I know, but I’m still hard, he
said. As
soon as he said that, I became painfully aware that I too was sporting
a raging
hard-on. Oh god, me too, said Matt, I really need to get off. Let’s
just get to
your house and we’ll take care of business there, I said. Ok, let’s go,
said
Aaron, as he put the keys into the ignition and turned. Come on, let’s
go, said
Matt. Aaron tried again. What is it, I asked. It’s not starting, said
Aaron, No
shit, why, what’s wrong, I asked again, Looks like the battery is dead,
said
Aaron, but we didn’t leave the lights on, there’s no reason it should
be dead.
Those bastards, said Matt, I bet they came out here and ran down the
battery,
that’s why they took so long. Oh my god, now what are we going to do,
Aaron
asked. Oh no, I said, as I noticed Jason’s frat brothers coming out of
the mall
and heading our way. This isn’t going to be good, said Matt. Hey guys,
having
car trouble, asked generic frat brother number one. I realized that we
had no
idea what any of their names were. No, we’re fine, said Aaron. Looks
it, you
sure you’re not having car trouble ? We could give you guys a lift if
you need.
No thanks, we’re fine, said Aaron again. Matt whispered up to Aaron and
I, I am
not walking miles to your house wearing just a pack and jacket wrapped
around
me, we’ll have to ride with them.
Can’t
you guys just give us a jump, I asked. Hey, yeah, said Matt, good
thinking Bri.
Sure, sure, we can do that, sit tight, we’ll go get our car. I have a
bad
feeling about this, said Aaron. It’ll be fine, I said, just a finishing
touch
on their prank. Torture you mean, said Aaron, if I don’t cum soon I’m
going to
explode. Stop talking about it dude, said Matt, you’re not helping,
mine isn’t
going down any either. They frat pack arrived in their car, they all
piled out,
alright, you guys ready, do you have jumper cables ? Do we, I asked.
Yeah, in
the trunk, I’ll get them, said Aaron as he popped the hood. Aaron
grabbed the
keys, got out and went around the back of the car to get the jumper
cables,
trying to keep his jacket wrapped around him to keep the frat boys from
realizing he was still rock hard. Once he had the cables he made his
way to the
hood, tossed the keys in to me to put in the ignition and tried handing
off the
cables to frat boy number two. No way man, your car, you hook ‘em up.
Aaron
started to get the cables connected but realized his jacket was
slipping. The
way he was maneuvered under the hood with an end of the cables in each
hand he
had no choice but to wedge his hips against the car to hold the jacket
in
place. At this point, he also realized he would need a screwdriver to
loosen
the clamps on the battery to connect the cables. What’s the hold up
dude, asked
frat brother number two. Brian, come here, Aaron hollered, I need a
screwdriver
from the trunk. Great, I muttered, grabbed the keys again to open the
trunk,
secured my jacket around my waist and got out. Matt, not wanting to be
in the
car by himself also got out. Apparently, the frat boys decided this was
too
good an opportunity to pass up and started moving around getting into
position
near each of us. Where is the screwdriver Aaron, I yelled around the
car. I
failed to notice one of the frat boys pull the keys from the trunk
lock. Before
I could react, he had tossed the keys in the trunk and positioned part
of my
jacket so that it would be caught in the trunk if it closed, and
proceeded to
close the trunk, right on my jacket. At this same time, the frat boys
at the
front closed the hood on Aaron’s jacket and the last frat boys were on
the side
with Matt and got his jacket caught in the car door and closed it.
There were
all were, car locked up, doors, hood and trunk all closed, and our
jackets
caught tight. What the hell, we all yelled, what did you do that for ?
Help us
out of here ! Brian, unlock the car, yelled Aaron. I can’t, I said, the
keys
are in the trunk. This got the frat boys roaring again. Looks like you
guys
have a little predicament, said frat boy number one, get it, little,
pre-dick-ament, he said again laughing. Seriously, come on, said Aaron,
tugging
at his jacket, trying to get it loose. Matt and I were doing the same
but they
were all caught tight. Now we really had a problem. Our packs were
locked in
the car, we were naked except for the jackets wrapped around us which
were now
caught up tight. Mine caught in the trunk lid, Aaron’s caught in the
hood, and
Matt’s caught in the side door. Alright guys, very funny, now what, I
said. You
need to get us out of here, said Matt, help us, you can’t leave us like
this.
Why not, said frat boy number three, there’s nothing tying us to you
now, and
we still have the pics of you, in fact, now we have some more. At that,
all six
of them began taking more pictures of us. Stop, yelled Matt, what do
you want,
just help us out. Yeah, come on, said Aaron, by that time having worked
his way
out of his jacket in his attempts to get loose. Oh I don’t know, looks
like
you’re the one who needs to cum on, laughed frat boy number one after
seeing
Aaron’s still hard dick. Oh my god, he’s still hard, acknowledged the
others.
How about you two, asked another frat boy, grabbing me forcing me to
lose my
cover, while another frat brother was grabbing Matt. Oh my god, you
guys are
just horn dogs aren’t you. Yeah, yeah, very funny, said Aaron, what can
we say,
we’re naked with raging hormones, what do you expect. Now, let us
borrow some
clothes, give us a ride home, and we’ll all just forget any of this
happened. Well,
offered frat boy number one, we can
give you a ride, and forgetting any of this happened is up to you guys
keeping
quiet, but clothes, nope, don’t have any extra. Seriously, said Matt,
you gotta
have something we can wear, we can’t ride around naked. It’s either
that or
stay here, said frat boy number two. Oh my god, if these pervs want us
naked
let’s just go, said Aaron, we don’t have much choice at this point.
Watch who
you call perv, you’re the one with the hard-on naked around a bunch of
dudes.
Can we just go please, I begged, I’d really like to just get home. So
you and
your little boyfriends can have a wank I’ll bet, said one of them
laughing.
Actually, said frat boy number one, I don’t want them having any
accidents
along the way. You guys need to take care of business before we go.
What, we
yelled in unison. You heard me, get to it, get those things down or we
leave
you here. No way, yelled Aaron, I am not jacking off in front of you
guys,
forget it. You might want to tell your dick that, I think it has other
ideas.
It wasn’t making it any easier that we already had raging boners, but
since we
had no other cover we had our hands on our dicks trying to keep
everything
covered. This ended up only causing more stimulation leading to nothing
actually being covered well at all. Let’s go, get to it, said number
one, you
want a ride, I don’t want you jizzing on my seats on the way, so start
jacking.
Shit, said Aaron, as he started stroking his meat. Come on guys, let’s
just get
it over with. Ughf, Matt let out a groan as he had started as soon as
Aaron
had. Oh god, this is better than any of our other sessions, said Matt.
Aaron
and I blushed at this revelation as we stroked away. Wait, yelled
number one,
so, you guys are into group sessions, huh ? Alright then, let’s make
this even
more interesting. Jack each other. We all looked at each other. Come
on, do it,
you know you want to, encouraged number one. Aaron was the first to
respond
grabbing my dick and starting to pump. I grabbed Matt’s who then
grabbed
Aaron’s and there we were, all three of jacking each other off while
Jason’s
six frat brother’s looked on yelling encouragement and taking more
photos. I
shot first, erupting all over Aaron’s hand, across onto Matt’s chest
causing
Aaron to jizz then Matt started in. Jizz was flinging and flying
everywhere all
over the three of us. By the time we were spent, we were covered in
each
other’s cum. Our efforts were met with cat calls and whistles, the frat
pack
was cheering and hollering, young, dumb, and full of cum, said number
one.
Here, here’s a towel, wipe off and get in. You guys have got some
balls, I’ll
give you that. We were going to apologize for harassing you guys, but I
think
you guys enjoyed tonight just a little, didn’t you, asked number one,
my name
is Mark by the way. This is Chris, he introduced, pointing to the frat
brother
we had dubbed number two, then there’s Will, Brad, Alex, and Roger.
They all
said hey as Mark introduced them, anyway, we’re sorry things went as
far as
they did, he proceeded to say. You guys are all right in our book,
Chris, get
them some of our shirts from our practice gear. They weren’t much, just
some
old t-shirts they used during football practice, but at least it was
some
cover, thanks, we said, as Chris handed them out. And to show there’s
no hard
feelings, Mark said, we’ll get rid of the pictures we have. Aww man,
moaned
Brad, do we have to, those are some great shots. You are such a fag
Brad, yes,
sorry, no wank material for you, now delete them, Mark told to them all
as he
glanced to each of his brothers. Thanks Mark, I said, I’ll admit, we
were
rather scared at first, but I guess if you guys are cool now, no harm
done.
Except our clothes, interjected Matt, those were my only work pants.
Tell you
what, said Mark, meet me here tomorrow, we’ll replace whatever stuff we
cut up.
Wow, thanks, said Matt, but what’s the catch, what are you going to do
us then
? Nothin’ man, nothin’, assured Mark, you guys are cool like I said, we
just
want to make right by you. Turn here, Aaron spoke up, that’s my place
up ahead,
thanks for the ride. And the shirts, I added, and for offering to get
Matt’s
clothes, that will keep him out of hot water with his Mom. Yeah, Matt
said,
thanks, and thanks for good time. We all laughed at that as Mark pulled
into Aaron’s
driveway. We all got out, said thanks again and headed to the house.
With his
keys still locked in the trunk of his car still at the mall, Aaron
immediately
headed around the back of his house to where the spare key would be. So
it’s
nearly five in the morning, we’re naked except for some frat boy
shirts, we’ve
jacked each other off in the mall parking lot, and now we’re locked out
of
Aaron’s house, Matt was complaining. Spare key doofus, we can get in
just fine,
said Aaron. You’ve both got a change of clothes in my room or at least
damn
near, so all we need to do is get in, get cleaned up, get some rest,
then get
up in a couple hours, have breakfast with my parents so they don’t
think last
night was anything other than a typical late night for us, then get to
school
and never speak of last night again. What about your car, asked Matt,
how will
you explain that it’s not in the driveway ? Which means we’ll have to
ride the
bus to school, I added with dread. Yes, we’ll have to ride the bus,
replied
Aaron, and I’ll just tell the truth, the battery died and we got a ride
home.
I’ll bring my spare keys to school, we’ll get off the bus at the mall
and get a
jump from someone at work. Well, sounds like you’ve got it all worked
out
Aaron, now let’s just get inside, I’m tired of being naked. Yeah, me
too Brian,
said Aaron lowering his voice as he opened the door, except I did kind
of enjoy
some of it, I’m getting hard again thinking about it, look. Aaron
pulled up his
frat shirt revealing his rigid dick to Matt and I. Great, thanks Aaron,
whispered Matt, now I’m getting’ hard ! So much for grabbing any rest,
I said,
I think we’re going to be grabbing something else. We all started to
giggle as
Aaron shushed us, quiet, come on, let’s get up to my room. He had an
evil grin
on his face as he said it, turning to us, motioning us up the stairs. I
hadn’t
ever noticed just how cute that grin really was.
(The End)