By Mister-X/Spartan

The room was dark. There was a little light that shone under the door from the hallway, which provided a small amount of light to the room. There was no movement from inside the room. This was changed by the lid of a horizontal box slowly starting to lift. When the lid was up a couple of inches, a pair of eyes shown from inside the box. In the dark they were barely discernible. The lid stayed at the level it was at for a minute, then slowly began to rise again. Soon it was high enough to reveal a hooded head propping it up. The hood had eye and nose holes, but no mouth hole. It was made of rubber.

Suddenly a voice came through the wall and door from the other side. “Evan, this sauna is so-o-o-o nice. Too bad you lost, man. You don’t know what you’re missing. I’m sure you’re very uncomfortable in there, but hey, you lost, man. I’m going to enjoy it this weekend while you suffer. Ha, ha, ha, ha!”

The pair of eyes closed tightly on hearing that statement but were soon open again, this time blazing. The pair had shared the cost of the sauna, and were supposed to share the use of it. But Evan’s roommate had decided to change that. Suddenly the eyes got some sparkle in them. They focused on a ring of keys that were barely visible on the floor of the room. The head started pushing up the lid more, inch by inch. Finally, when it was perpendicular, the head hesitated. Only when there was a loud sound of a radio being switched on did the head push the lid a little further to cause it to lean back against the wall. The sound of the lid hitting the wall was muffled by the sound from the next room.

After the lid was up, Evan twisted over so that his head was now facing the ceiling. Evan’s head was over the edge, outside the box. His body was starting to manipulate itself to get out of the box, twisting this way and that, beginning to emerge a little at a time. His shoulders were able to get up onto the top of the box. It was clear that Evan’s hands were bound behind his back. As he finally was halfway out, lying on his arms on the edge of the box, the metal cuffs that connected his hands together came into the dim light, as did the end of the metal cuffs that connected the handcuffs to something else.

With Evan’s hands continuing to push against the box, Evan started tilting down to the outside. He started to slide down, but soon got caught on something. The something turned out to be what that other pair of cuffs was attached to. His ankles were also cuffed together, and the other end of the cuffs were attached to these. Evan was in a cuffed hogtie. Evan’s feet were what were hung up on the edge of the box.

Evan’s hooded head was barely above the floor. It was just as well that his feet had caught, because the sound of Evan hitting the floor might have been enough to have alerted the guy on the other side of the wall. Also, hitting his head after sliding down out of the box may have knocked him out. Evan was momentarily still, listening to hear if he alerted the guy, but when it was apparent he had not, he soon started maneuvering his feet and toes to try to get them clear of the edge of the box.

When his feet were finally clear, Evan only had a short distance to drop before his hooded head provided some support to ease his body silently down out of the box. He kept his body erect, not wanting to move to his side and have his body thump down. Evan chose to take it slow to avoid making any sound. He finally succeeded in getting all the way out. He paused to catch his breath from the exertion. His body glistened from sweat. He listened to the music coming through the door and wall from the other side.

Evan twisted himself to his side, getting the metal up off the floor. He started pushing himself across the floor, using one hand and one foot to propel himself. He took it slowly, aiming to get to the ring of keys. It didn’t take long for him to arrive at them. He began to feel one ring, slowly, and as quietly as possible, lifting it up with his cuffed hands to try it in the lock of the handcuffs.

The first one didn’t catch. He quietly set it down and tried the second one. That one also didn’t catch. It was the third one that did. With the handcuffs opened, it wasn’t long before Evan was out of all the cuffs. He quietly picked up the keys, being careful to keep them separated, picked up the cuffs, got up and crept over to the box. While he removed the sweaty hood from his head and removed the gag that was inside his mouth after removing the tape that had covered it, he started laying his plan. He tried the keys to remove that high, tight, heavy metal collar that Grady always locked around his neck on the weekends, but none of the keys fit. He would have to wait to remove that uncomfortable thing.

After deciding how he was going to do it, he waited patiently for the song to end before he dropped the box lid back down. This made enough of a sound to be heard through the wall to the other side. He then quickly tip-toed over to behind the door and waited for his roommate Grady to come in.

Evan heard Grady come down the hall and open the door. Grady only opened it part way. He switched on the light and looked inside. All seemed to be as he had left it, the ring of keys still on the floor. Grady didn’t think to look behind the door. Feeling better, Grady opened the door and started walking over to the box. He was as naked as Evan was. Water was dripping down onto the floor. That was when Evan sprang.

Evan leaped at the middle of Grady’s back, propelling the pair onto the floor. The force of the hit swung Grady’s arms back, which is what Evan wanted to happen. With the pair of handcuffs he quickly cuffed one of Grady’s wrists before Grady could realize what was happening. Then came the struggle as Evan had grabbed Grady’s other arm to bring the wrist over to cuff it.

Grady was stronger than Evan, but Evan had the advantage of surprise and position. Grady tried to resist, but soon had his other wrist cuffed to the first one behind his back. When Evan had leaped he had thrown the other cuffs to the floor next to where he expected the pair to land. They were within grabbing distance.

Grady was screaming “damn it, Evan!” while he was trying to move his arms and legs. Evan had continued to lay on Grady and quickly had the cuff around one of Grady’s ankles. All he had to do was get the other leg close enough to attach it. Evan had figured that this would be the most difficult task, but Grady was not thinking properly. He had been drinking, and his brain had been dulled by that. Soon Evan had both ankles cuffed together.

Evan got the other pair of cuffs and began to pull Grady’s ankles toward his wrists. Both men were tall and lanky, their long legs and arms allowing them to be brought close together. Grady tried resisting, but there wasn’t much he could do about bringing his arms back with them cuffed together in the hinged cuffs that they used. Soon Grady was cuffed in a hogtie.

Evan got up, sweat pouring off him from the exertion. Grady continued with his tirade against Evan. For the first time that day, Evan smiled. He had successfully turned the tables on his roommate. He casually walked over to the soaked rag that had been inside his mouth and brought it and the roll of tape that Grady had left earlier over to Grady to start gagging him.

When Grady saw these coming he clamped his mouth closed. Evan just shook his head and said “c’mon, roomie. You know I can get you to open your mouth. You may as well accept the inevitable.” But Grady still kept his mouth tightly shut. When Evan saw this, he just sighed and said “okay” and put his fingers tightly on Grady’s nostrils, shutting off Grady’s air. After a minute of this, Grady started shaking his head, trying to dislodge Evan’s fingers, but to no avail. Finally, when he opened his mouth to breathe in some air, Evan forced in the rag.

Evan exerted strength when he wrapped the tape around Grady’s mouth. He was getting his revenge on his roommate. Finally Grady’s mouth wasn’t going to be able to get any air into it after it had been wrapped about a half dozen times. Evan put down the roll of tape and again put his fingers over Grady’s nostrils. Grady started protesting through his gag, but only barely discernible muffled sounds emerged. Evan again smiled as he was continuing to get his revenge. He finally said, “Let’s see. I believe you did this to me five times before putting the hood on and putting me in the box. So this will be the first of five that I’ll do to you.”

By the time Evan had removed his fingers for the fifth time, Grady was exhausted. The fight had gone out of him. Evan got the rubber hood and placed it over Grady’s head, zipping the back to make it snug. Then he grabbed Grady by the connecting cuff in the back and dragged him over to the box. When at the box, he bent down and used his legs to lift Grady up over the edge of the box and into it. He closed the lid and left the room.

The room was dark. There was a little light that shone under the door from the hallway, which provided a small amount of light to the room. There was no movement from inside the room. This was changed by the lid of the box slowly starting to lift. When the lid was up by a couple of inches a pair of eyes shown from inside the box. In the dark they were barely discernible. The lid stayed at the level it was at for a minute, then slowly started to rise again. Soon it was high enough to reveal a hooded head propping it up.

That’s when the light came on, revealing Evan standing to the side of the closed door. He was holding up the ring of keys in one hand and a padlock in the other. “Leaving these keys on the floor within reach was your mistake, roomie. You’re going to pay big for it. You’re going to stay in that box the whole weekend while I relax on our new sauna. Plus, to make sure you don’t get out, I’m locking the lid shut. There’s a couple of air holes in there, though it’s going to get awfully hot after a while. I’m going to enjoy thinking about you in there while I relax. Ha, ha, ha, ha!”

Evan was naked, and had been rubbing his erect cock while he was saying this. He walked over to the box. Grady’s eyes were focused on Evan’s every move. When Evan got to the box, he lifted the lid with one hand as his cock started erupting. Evan aimed the cum to land on Grady’s hooded head. He could see Grady trying to avoid the cum, but Evan just adjusted his eruption, continuing to splash the hood. When he was finished, he closed and locked the lid.

It wasn’t long before the sounds of music started coming through the wall and door from the other side of the box. Finally came a voice. “You’re right, Grady. This sauna is so-o-o-o nice. Too bad you fucked up and left the keys out. I’m sure you’re very uncomfortable in there, but hey, you fucked up, man. It’s your own fault. I’m going to enjoy it this weekend while you suffer. Ha, ha, ha, ha!”

This produced some rustling of the lid, but it held firm, the lock keeping it from opening. With all that had happened, it was still Friday night. Grady knew he had a long weekend ahead to suffer. It was his first time to be kept in this rubber-lined box he’d gotten to keep Evan in when he was punishing him. He was already thinking about next weekend, when he would get his revenge. He smiled when he thought of that collar that Evan still had locked around his neck when he was addressing him, forcing his head up high. He knew that he’d hidden that key well, so Evan wasn’t going to be getting out of it, wasn’t going to be that comfortable this weekend.

It wasn’t often that Evan got the best of him, and he was going to make him suffer big for this one. He knew that he was the dominant, and thought it was only fair that he be the one to use the sauna, that it wouldn’t be available for Evan until he would allow it. But Evan thought that he should have equal use of it. That wasn’t how things worked between them, at least not to Grady’s thinking.

Grady focused on his revenge. He would start by putting that punisher on Evan’s cock. He knew how much Evan hated that device. He liked keeping it around for special times like next weekend. He would have to focus on those special treats that always got Evan hard so he could feel the full effect of that punisher. Thinking about this almost got his mind off the pain he was having from the forced position his wrists and ankles were in. Evan had made the cuffs tight. He would have to make sure to do the same next weekend.

Grady thought about how he could get out of this box. He had tested the lock on the lid, but it had held. So that was out. He thought about how he had ordered the construction of it to be done with extra reinforcement to prevent Evan from being able to escape. And now that was being turned against him. After thinking about it, he realized that there was no escape. That’s when he really started feeling the aches and pains from his muscles being forced into this hogtie position. It had been years since he had been put into a hogtie.

Suddenly their doorbell rang. He wondered who could be coming to visit. He heard Evan get up out of the sauna, dry off, put some clothes on, and answer the door. It was Roger! That reminded him that he’d told his good friend, and fellow top, about getting their sauna. Grady figured that Roger would be able to right this wrong position.

Grady heard some talking between the two of them outside, but couldn’t make out what was being said. Soon the door opened and the pair came into the room. Evan was continuing what he was saying. “We had both paid for it, but Grady felt that he should be the only one to use it. So he gagged me, hooded me, cuffed me in a hogtie, and put me into the box. But he made the mistake of leaving the ring of keys on the floor. He also didn’t lock the box lid. So I got out and turned the tables on him. He’s now inside the box like I was, only I locked the lid and took the ring of keys with me.”

“Grady’s inside the box in a cuffed hogtie? This I gotta see.”

Evan went out of the room to get his keys. Roger looked around the room to see what other gear was lying there. When Evan returned, he unlocked the lock and lifted the lid. Grady had prepared for the lid being lifted by getting ready to put his head up out of the box. When Roger saw him he started laughing. “That’s a fine mess you’ve gotten yourself into, Grady.”

Grady just stared at him. He was thinking, ‘c’mon, Roger, old pal. Get me out of this.’ After Roger just looked at Grady with a big smile on his face, he walked behind Evan and quickly pulled out a pair of handcuffs from his pocket. In the blink of an eye he had Evan’s wrists cuffed behind his back.

“Hey! What are you doing?” cried Evan. Grady was thinking ‘good for you, Roger. Now get me out.’

“Subs like you are supposed to be restrained, not restraining their dominants. I’m returning things to normal in this household.”

“If you’d wanted to use the sauna I would have let you.”

“I’m going to use it anyway, but this is about something more fundamental. Now get into that box while I get the rest of the necessary gear to suitably restrain you.”

When Roger returned, he unlocked the lock to the lid and lifted it up. Both Grady and Evan were still there, Grady in his cuffed hogtie, gagged with the rubber hood, Evan just with his hands cuffed behind him. Roger quickly set about cuffing Evan’s ankles and cuffing the two cuffs together to put him into the same cuffed hogtie that Grady was in. He got a leather penis gag and strapped that on Evan. He had a rubber hood with nose holes only that he had brought, but just lay that down on the box edge. He then removed the hood from Grady.

Roger stepped back and brought out his camera. Grady’s eyes opened wide at the sight of that. Roger said, “This is too good of an opportunity to pass up.” He started taking pictures of the pair in the box from various angles, focusing on showing Grady. The latter was clearly unhappy to have his picture taken. When he was finished, Roger said, “I finally have something to hold over you, Grady. You’re going to be doing some favors for me.”

Next, Roger, put the hoods back on the pair. He also brought out that punisher that Grady had thought about earlier. When he started putting that on Evan, it brought a reaction. Roger said, “I’m sure this is something that Grady would want me to put on you in response to what you did to him.” Grady was thinking that it was the punisher, and was thinking that Roger was correct in his assumption.

After the pair was hooded, Roger got one last picture of the two hooded heads sticking up out of the box. He lowered the lid down to where it was resting on the two heads, and took another picture. Then he pushed them both down, closed the lid, and locked it, pocketing the key.

Soon the pair heard sounds from the next room. “This sauna is so-o-o-o nice. I’m going to enjoy coming over here every weekend and using it. Grady, I’m sure you’ll take care of preventing Evan from using it before I get here. And to prevent my showing the pictures I took of you around our group, I’m sure you’ll let me use the sauna. I thank you two for getting it for me to use.”

Inside the box, the two hooded heads were thinking about the money they’d spent getting something that Roger would be the one to use, and not them. They were grumbling. Grady didn’t know how long he would be kept in this box, but Evan knew how long he would be. It wouldn’t be the first time, and he was sure it wouldn’t be the last time he’d spend the whole weekend in here like this. His only consolation was that Grady was having to endure it as well.

 

Metal would like to thank the author, Mister-X/Spartan, for this story!