Chapter 7
by Graysend
You Guessed Wrong
Strip Yourself Naked and Make Good on Your Bet
It was so close... You so nearly secured a lasting victory over your rival. But, in the end, it wasn't meant to be. You stand up and undress. Your shorts come off first, followed by your briefs, which Erik confiscates from you.
You fall to your knees, and reluctantly take your flaccid dick in your hand. Erik is grinning and laughing, before plucking his jockstrap up from the floor. "Looks like you're forgetting something!"
You want to struggle, but you're bound by the wager as Erik muzzles you with his jockstrap. "Hmmpphhh!" You protest, as your senses are overwhelmed by the scent of Erik's manhood. Your senses swirl and your cock hardens almost immediately, much to Erik's amusement. You grip your cock and start to stroke it quickly.
Erik is content to watch for a moment, before he decides to take your humiliation into his own hands. Wrenching your hand off of your own dick, Erik uses your own briefs to tie your wrists behind your back. You're so dazed by the jock-gag that you can't stop him.
Erik's own fist closes around your helpless cock. This wasn't part of the wager. You didn't agree to be humiliated this badly. You buck your hips and struggle, but you're bound and gagged. His laughter swells as you buck and twist and wriggle fruitlessly.
Your ultimate defeat is a pathetic one. You're reduced to a whimpering, wriggling mess. "Mmmphhhh!!! Mmmm!! Hmmphhhhmmmphhh!" You attempt to tell Erik that he has no right to humiliate you like this, but there's nothing you can do.
You cum, and you cum hard. Your cock spurts three ropes of cum as Erik continues to wank you off. He milks every last drop from you, and as the cum drains from your balls, your dignity and pride as a man are practically milked right out of your cock along with it. You lose consciousness.
When you wake up, you're laying spread-eagle (and still very naked) on Erik's bed. His jockstrap is still snugly tied over your mouth and nose, but that's not the first thing you notice. The first thing you notice is the chain that has been wrapped around your dick. You lost.
Your Cock is in Chains, You Were to Sniff Erik's Jockstrap, and Erik Tied You Up and Jacked You Off Against Your Will: You Lose (Humiliating Failure)
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You Versus Erik!
Showdown for Dominance
You and Erik have been good friends for a long time, and always very competitive. The two of you get into it over everything! Games, sports, academics, anything where one could triumph over the other! This is the final chapter of your rivalry; a game of Street Fighter! (A game in which you are equally skilled.) The rules are simple; every lost round is a lost article of clothing. Once naked, the loser must sit with his legs apart and his manhood bare for one last battle. Should the exposed competitor lose again, the -chain that sits between you will be shackled around his cock in a display of total subjugation. Will you finally claim dominance over Erik, or will he put your cock in chains? Time to find out! (Once you finish your adventure, comment the ending of your story. Did you put Erik in his place, or end up a straight boy’s plaything? How did it happen?)
Updated on Dec 4, 2023
by Graysend
Created on Jan 19, 2021
by Graysend
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