masterboibinder: Steve squirmed in the chair as his new college roommate, Marc, set up the laptop to
masterboibinder: Steve squirmed in the chair as his new college roommate, Marc, set up the laptop to activate the video chat… ‘Mmmppphh?!?… Nnnnnmmmppphhjh?!?’ After adjusting the webcam, Marc circled back around behind Steve and impishly grinned as he peered over the hunky swimmer’s shoulder… ‘Just try and relax, buddy… got someone who wants to meet you…’ Steve’s eyes widened in disbelief and embarrassment when he saw the live-stream image of a muscular older guy he didn’t know… ‘MmMmMMmmphh?!?… MmNnNnNnoooommmpphh?!?’ Marc swiftly clamped his hand over Steve’s mouth as he addressed the bare-chested man… ‘Hey there, Uncle John… checking in with you as instructed, Sir… wanted to let you know the first week of school is going great… and this here is my new roomie I told you about… what do you think, Sir?’ “Looks like you got yourself quite a catch there, boy… but I suggest you employ several more layers of duct tape over his mouth before you present him with the little care package I mailed to you… I’m assuming you’ve received it? From what you’ve already shared with me about your roommate, I don’t think Stevie boy there is gonna like the little gift you’re about to give him… you don’t want him screaming and hollering and waking up the rest of the dorm, boy. Grab that roll of tape and wind a couple more layers all the way around his head just like I taught you… you might want to add some more tape to his wrists and then secure his ankles nice and tight to the legs of the chair, too… he’s really gonna put up a fuss here in a few minutes…” ‘MmMMMMPPHhHHH…. nnnnooooommmpphh?!??’ Steve was already freaking out… frantically trying to bust free from the tape bondage as he heard the admonishments from Marc’s uncle… his struggles were in vain as Marc followed through with each of Uncle John’s instructions… getting Steve’s straining body more securely and vulnerably displayed. Once he was done, Marc reached over to the cluttered desk in the dorm room to retrieve a small box which had come in the mail earlier in the day… ‘Uncle John, Sir… when I got your care package, I was kind of disappointed that you didn’t include any keys, Sir…’ “Hahaha… yeah, I bet you were, boy… disappointed AND frustrated? Did you really think that once you got Stevie boy there locked up in his new cock cage that I’d send along the key to your cage, too, nephew? I wasn’t about to let you have the freedom to fuck his virgin ass just yet… I’ve got both keys to both cages right here with me… now go ahead and get Stevie boy there locked into his cage and then you can share with him all the stories of what it’s like being a chastity-locked slave boy for your Uncle John… it’s your responsibility to get him ready and begin his training before I come to visit both of you next weekend….” -- source link
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