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Chapter 20 by SomeGuyIGuess SomeGuyIGuess

What does he want?

To take Ben to a party

While I sat on the empty floor of my room, Robbie placed my phone in front of me, turning it on speaker phone so I could talk. I WOULD'VE just held by phone, but, you know, handcuffs.

Robbie awkwardly left the room as Austin and I began to converse. Surprisingly the call was brief. I didn't even get the chance to talk. All he said was "Ben. I'm coming to get you at 7pm. We're going to a party. Be ready." He then hung up. I started to feel anxiety building up within the pit of my stomach. We're going to a party. Full of people. He couldn't be serious, right?

Of course he was.

Like he said, he showed up at exactly 7:00pm. Knocking on the door. "You ready for this?" Molly asked, her hand on the door handle. I sighed. "Ready as I can be."

When she opened the door, we were greeted by someone in a police uniform. I jumped back in shock at the sight, my hard dick flopping up and down in the process, until I realized it was Austin wearing the uniform.

"A-Austin!? Fuck! Why are you wearing that!?" I shouted, annoyed that I thought I was exposing myself to an officer. Austin just laughed. "Ben. It's a costume party. I'm in costume. Stop being a pussy." I blushed at this.

"Now come on, let's get going." He commanded, as he started forcing me out of the door via holding the back of my neck. "W-wait!" I stammered out. "Aren't you going to take my cuffs off!? Give me a costume!? You can't expect me to go yo a party like this!" I pleaded. He laughed even more. "You don't understand. You ARE in costume. I'm the police officer, and you're the criminal I restrained for indecent exposure." He explained with a smirk. I was stunned, unable to process any of this. He then reached down, grabbing my hard on and shaking it around to my frustration. "See? You're even committed to the character! Showing just how much of a pervert you are with how hard this is." He chuckled. "Will you stop doing that!" I whisper yelled to Austin, as to not let Molly hear my discomfort. I jerked forward, attempting to get him to let go of my dick. He only laughed more, adding to my anger and embarrassment, before finally letting go.

"Welp, let's get going." He declared loudly, forcing me completely out of the door, and outside for the first time in forever, completely exposed. Granted, there weren't many people around at this time, but that didn't make it any less embarrassing.

He shoved me into his car's passenger seat, before hopping into the drivers seat. And then we were off, driving down the road, definitely above the speed limit.

"So..." Austin started, wicked amusement clear in his voice, "I assume you've kept your mouth shut about why you have those cuffs on?" He asked, a smirk on his face. I sighed. "Yeah yeah I have. They... they think I like it." I grumbled, while he laughed. "Well it's not exactly difficult to see why they'd think that with that fuckin hard on you always have with them on. Seriously, are you THAT much of a pervert!?" I felt a spark of annoyance at that. "No! It's only because I haven't been able to get off in forever because SOMEONE restrained me." I retorted. "Yeah, keep telling yourself that." He replied. I groaned out of annoyance.

A moment of silence passed by, before I mustered up the courage to ask. "Austin, can you tell me how long I have to be like this for? Please?" I persisted. "Well, Brittany and I were thinking a year or two." He explained to my dismay. "Two years!? You can't! You can't just keep me naked and cuffed for that long!" I yelled at him out if anger and desperation. He frowned. "Like I said, until I think you've suffered enough, you're stuck like this." He spoke in a deadly serious tone that shut me up. "Are. We. Clear?" All I could do was nod.

Suddenly, his expression changed to a malicious grin. "Good. Because we're here." He said to my terror, as we pulled up to a very much crowded frat house; music blasting and people dancing, both in and outside of the house. "Oh fuck." Was all I could manage to get out, before Austin opened my door, and yanked me out and into the party, complete exposed.

How is the party?

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