Let the 'challenges' begin

Fortunately for you and Jon, the rest of the team was still monkeying around in the pool at that time so that locker rooms were fairly empty. Feeling hot under the collar after hearing the grunts of desperation that Jon was making, you decide to push the situation forward and see what you could make Jon do.

Emboldened by how **** Jon was sounding, you record a clip from outside of the stall where his voice is clearly captured and send it to him using the anonymous account on Snapchat with the message, “Sounding a bit **** there, Jon. You still think you have the power here?”

Without waiting for Jon’s response, you quickly sent another message that read, “Why don’t we make a deal. You complete 3 challenges, and I will give you the key to unlock yourself. Fail a challenge and find yourself having to do an additional challenge.”

“You could, of course, ignore all of this. Good luck in finding someone to remove that cage from you though. It’s not the most common of locks…”, you concluded as you waited to see how he’d react.

On the other side of the locker room doors, Jon froze as the messages popped up on his screen, his heart racing. How did they get that recording? Were they outside? Fuck! His cheeks burned with humiliation and rage. This mystery captor had him right where they wanted him. As much as he wanted to go out and confront them, he wasn’t sure how many people were there. It was too risky.

After a moment's hesitation, Jon typed out a response, his thumbs shaking slightly: "Fine. I'll do your stupid challenges. Just name them already and end this." He hit send, steeling himself for whatever twisted tasks lay ahead. At least this gave him a shot at freedom, even if it meant debasing himself for his tormentor's amusement.