"Kidnapped"

"Take me to your room Bash." You walk down the hallway and into a small room with a desk and a bed. The walls were covered in photos of half naked women on motorcycles.

"Sit down in the chair Bash." you say and Bash complies, parking his plump ass on the chair. You pick up his crumpled shirt and rip off a piece, tying it around Bash's eyes as a blindfold. "Hands behind your back." you order and Bash complies.

"Now Bash, your arms and body are tied by invisible rope to this chair. The more you struggle against it, the tighter it will become. The tighter it gets, the hornier and more aroused it will make you. Finally, when you awaken, you will remember none of what just happened and be disoriented, believing you'd been kidnapped. Do you understand?"

"Yes, sir." Bash muttered.

"Good, boy" you say with a smile.

"I can only Imagine the fun that we'll have." you say and you see Bash's face snap back to life.

"Hey, who turned out the lights," he said in a quick struggle, "and why...can't I move." The more he wriggles against the imaginary ropes, the harder his dick gets. "Ungh...Fuck man...what's going on...how are they getting tighter...why do I feel"

"Bash is that you?" you say quietly. Bash jerks violently at the sound of your voice, sending a drop of pre-cum sliding down the side of his dick.

"Who's there? Yes it's me? Where...what's going on?