By Mister-X / Spartan

Jack continued tying Zeke at night. The two would try to get each other’s rocks off when they needed it and when they had a chance to do so. The frequency at which they did started increasing. It wasn’t long before it became a daily occurrence. But Jack still needed Billy to tie him up every night in the position he needed to be in to strengthen his muscles.

At the end of the term, Jack asked Zeke where he was going for the break between terms. Zeke told him that he didn’t have anything planned, so he would probably be staying in the dorm. The next time Jack saw Ivan, he asked if he could invite Zeke to his place over the break between terms. Ivan called Jack’s father, and his father gave his approval. Jack’s father was pleased to see that Jack had found a friend, providing it wasn’t someone who was after his money. Jack made it clear that this was not the case, that Zeke was just interested in Jack as a friend, nothing more. In that last week, in addition to studying for finals, Zeke had Billy teach him that position that he put Jack in.

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By Mister-X / Spartan

Zeke noticed the guy next to him. He didn’t seem to fit in with the other students. This guy was sitting erect in class, wearing a suit and tie, had a short, thick neck like a bulldog, his shirt heavily starched, his silk tie tight against the shirt collar which was tightly pushing into his neck up to his chin with that short neck, trim waist with thick, muscular chest. His clothes were expensive. He seemed out of place in a room full of sweatshirts, t-shirts, and other casually clothed students. Zeke had him in a couple of other classes, and noticed that the guy seemed to be a loner. Zeke was determined to get him to open up. He figured there was an interesting story to be told about him.

It took Zeke several attempts, but with his friendly, outgoing nature, he was finally able to get the guy to at least say hello to him, albeit briefly. He seemed to be the only student on campus the guy had talked to.

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By Mister-X / Spartan

“It will look awesome!”

“I agree. It will look awesome. But you will feel like you’re in a sauna.”

“I don’t care. I want to do it.”

“Okay. But once you’re in that, you’re not coming out until the event is over. Understood?”

“I’m willing.”

“You always say that beforehand, but after a few minutes you want out. I’m not letting you out until the event is over.”

“Okay. Agreed. Just keep me in what I’ve told you I want to be in.”

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By Mister-X / Spartan

Brad started loading his stock into his van. His partner, Jay, just stood watching. Jay was taller than Brad, about 6’ 4”, looked like a football tight end with his muscular 245 pounds, but Brad didn’t want him helping to load, since Jay didn’t know what came next and where to put it. It was easier for Brad to load everything himself, even though it was a lot harder since he had a metal collar with foot long chains attached that were padlocked onto his wrists, restraints that Jay had put on him that morning, going over the PVC suit which covered him from chin to ankle along with the thick ankle shackles with the foot long chain between that went over his boots. It was what Jay required Brad to wear during a normal day at home, and with the physical exertion of loading the ton of stock into the van while wearing all that, he was sweating heavily in the nighttime heat and humidity.

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