Some sat on the couches, some sat on the floors. Chairs had been gathered from other rooms in the cozy 2-bedroom apartment.
Plenty of places for plenty of men to spend the afternoon tied up.
“Check your phones”, said Harry, the game’s current narrator, “I texted you your role. Mafia members should make a group chat and text me who they want voted out. Villagers, I sent you your job this round.”
Everyone began typing. The Mafia picked a target, the villagers each responded to Harry’s question.”
“Times up”
The group of kinky friends waited to see who was on the chopping block.
“As a new day dawns on the little village,” Harry narrated, “one of you finds yourself waking up to darkness. Unable to move. Unable to see or shout for help.”
Harry dramatically turned to Luke.
“I'm sorry Luke, you have been captured by the Mafia.”
“Oh fuck y'all.” Luke said, as the other men in the room began playfully teasing and taunting him.
“The Mafia chose the target,” Harry continued, “but the villagers ultimately decided how you’ll soon find yourself trussed up.”
Harry allowed a pause for a dramatic effect, then read out Luke's sentence.
“Mummified. Briefs. Tape gag. Vibrating buttplug.”
Harry smiled at Luke as he read that last part, since Luke had actually chosen the vibrating butt plug as the “entertainment” for the victim... before knowing the victim would be himself.
“So that we can all appreciate his nice body and tight briefs,” Dasol said, “can we use saran wrap and clear tape, sir?”
“Great idea,” Narrator Harry replied, and the men got to work.
They stripped Luke down to his underwear, and upon finding he was in boxers, Seth offered his own briefs, a full size smaller than Luke’s. Seth stripped naked and Luke reluctantly put his “gift”.
Selim lubed up a remote control vibrating buttplug and ‘helped’ insert it before Luke put on Seth’s briefs. At the same time, other mrn saran wrapped each of Luke's arms. Once the internal sleeves were done, the men wrapped the clear wrap around Luke's whole body.
When he was properly mummified they ran a few loops of packing tape around his shoulders, arms, beltline, thighs, and ankles, just to make sure the wrapping wouldn't come loose. They left his feet unwrapped, as a fun little promise of tickle torture later.
They gagged Luke with white duct tape. Harry made sure the gag was not overly secure, so in an emergency Luke could lick and chew it so it loosened and he could call for help. Harry promised Luke that if he got the gag off for any reason other than a medical emergency, he would personally shove a sock in his mouth and wrap the tape around his head so tight he'd barely be able to even grunt.
The men brought Luke to the bed in one of the apartment’s rooms. They kept the door open so they could see him. Selim took the remote to the buttplug, and the group returned to the couches to prepare for the witch-hunt.
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Round 1 - The Witch-hunt
With Luke mummified in the other room, and Selim nonchalantly playing with the remote that controlled the first victim’s vibrating buttplug, the rest of the men returned to the couches to vote.
“It’s definitely Selim.” Seth said.
“What!?” Selim said, “That's so aggressive, it's probably you.”
“Nah I'm with Seth,” added Chet the Jock, “Luke just had Selim tied up for like two weeks a couple days back. Dude probably wants revenge. Plus he took the buttplug.”
“That would be too obvious,” Nerdy Artis said, “it'd be stupid for Selim to go for someone we know he has a recent history with. Someone is trying to throw him under the bus.”
“Hey Harry?” Chet said.
“Call me sir.”
“No fucking way dude, not even for a game.” Chet continued with his original question, “how many Mafia are there?”
“2.” Harry made a mental note to punish Chet for that later.
“It's Selim and Artis.” Chet said.
“You're wrong, it's absolutely not, y'all can't really be falling for this!?” Artis said.
“Vote Selim this time and Artis next round?” Seth asked. The men in the circle nodded and gave thumbs up.
“You guys are all so wrong,” Selim said, “you’re going to regret this.”
Harry called for a vote. Everyone except Artis and Selim voted for Selim.
“Lemme truss him up,” Nahum said, “the big guy likes rope. I reckon we ought to make sure he's happy since he'll be tied for a good long while.”
“He should be in a singlet,” Artis said, trying to suggest something he knew some of the other guys would like as a way to win back favor in the group.
Selim changed into a wrestling singlet and let Nahum lead him to the couch. The expert roper tied Selim's wrists to his forearms so they were bent like chicken wings. He did the same with Selim's legs and ankles. Then he ran rope under and around the couch to stick Selim in place.
Chet shoved Selim’s discarded boxer briefs in the bound man's mouth and wrapped duct tape around his head to seal them in. Since Selim was right in front of them and had hands free to snap, they decided it was okay to truly gag him.
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“O m gee I'm in LOVE with your new couch,” slutty Dasol said, as he sat saddling Selim.
Wearing the shortest inseam shorts any of the other men had ever seen, Dasol angled himself so he could grind his ass against Selim's dick. The tied man's hard cock strained against the tight singlet, desperate for Dasol’s hole.
Dasol continued his close contact lap-dance as Harry directed the men to check their phones for round 2...
We're going to make this interactive! It's a game after all. Vote for who you think the Mafia is. The next chapter will be the Mafia picking their victim (you don't pick that) but the following chapter will be the witch hunt (you do pick that). I'll reset the poll after each witch hunt.
Note, you can vote for people already out because the alliance of people aren't revealed when they're voted out (there's going to be other ways to learn whether someone voted out was Mafia or not).
If you have any suggestions for bondage positions, feel free to give them. I'll write in some, but I might not take all of them because I have some I've been excited to write about too.
