Date: Wed, 21 Aug 2019 16:11:06 +0000 (UTC)
From: Mike Simmons <illuminati12353@yahoo.com>
Subject: It was always about the bets 9

Damn, it will be whatever it becomes. That was a different attitude for
dad.

It was early, so I stripped to my boxers, put my headphones on and selected
a classical cassette and tried to relax. Damn, it's been an interesting few
days. I went to a party, turned down sex, met a new girl one that I liked,
got wasted, made a new friend in Jeff, tortured Ray's ass, had a 3 way and
found out mom was in rehab, damn!

I just closed my eyes and was really zoned out when for some strange reason
Carrie popped into my head. Oh, fuck we were to go out tomorrow night and
we have not talked. I called and and when she said hello, i replied hey
babe how are you. She said who is this and I knew I was in a shit load of
trouble. Why you calling me after all these days? You high profile jock ass
too busy to call? What could I say, she was right I had not even thought
about her till 15 minutes ago. I said I was hoping to make plans for
tomorrow, she replied I have plans and not with you. Ok, I said I
understand, I'm sorry. Too late she replied and hung up! Fuck, I call back
and it went to voice mail. I left a message begging for another chance. I
thought of dads comment it will be whatever it becomes.

Thinking of dad, I went downstairs and couldn't find him and so I went back
up and found him in his room packing. Dad, where you going? He said
California as I need to work a few things out with your brother and meet
his wife. The bastard got married Saturday and did not tell me, he sent a
fucking telegram I didn't even know that was still possible. Also, I need
to dump the condo he was living in. I was just about to come up and talk
with you. Let's go down to the den, we will be more comfortable, I replied,
sure.

let's start with my wife, well and your mother. I had her admitted to
rehab. Or rather had her doctor admit her, after your little blowup with
her on Sunday. I know she is a drunk and has been for a while, but I was
not going to tolerate her being physical. She has been getting worse and
worse. Dad said, I'll take care of her for as long as necessary and when
she is released from rehab, she will be living with her sister, Janet in
Scranton. I doubt her and I will ever be able to work things out. As for
your brother he is an ass. I had the same talk with him as I have had with
you about unprotected sex and to be honest he should have had the lucky
lady get an abortion, but I wasn't there, I wasn't invited so I'm on my
way. I had Mr. Finnegan send him an eviction notice, for his
apartment. Real formal and official. Dad, who is Mr. Finnegan? He is a
college roommate and my and soon to be your attorney. While I am away, he
will call you and ask to meet, just do it. Be polite and ask any questions
you want. After you digest things we can talk, I'm back late Friday
night. Dude, don't get into trouble, I can't deal with more. Anything else,
he asked. I said to be honest FUCK YES, but I understood. I asked if Ray
could spend a few nights, he thought for a minute and finally said sure, no
parties and no one else. Oh, no more weed or anything else remotely close
to that type of thing. I asked, how did you know, He replied, the smell, it
was all over your clothes and dude, grow up, I was your age once. Behave!

I went to my room and called Ray. He answered, hey dude what's up. I told
him dad was going out of town for the week and mom was away, did he want to
spend a few nights? He said, let me check and I'll call you back. Ten
minutes later my phone rang and it was Ray. All cool dude, great I replied
and reminded him he owed me a task. He replied, I know. I told him to get
here around noon, we could work out and I was thinking about a really nasty
task. Sure thing, dude he replied but when I win a bet you will be fucking
sorry. Deal, I replied.

I had a quiet day and finished my last reading assignment for the summer. I
went to bed, had a fitful night. Was up early, as usual, but decided to
skip the run. I went down stairs and saw dad at the kitchen table drinking
coffee, I decided to join him and poured myself a cup, he looked at me
shook his head and said so how long you been drinking coffee,I thought it
was just juice and beer. I said a while, when is your flight? He said a
direct flight to LAX leaves at 11:47 our time. Look dude, I'll be in touch
and you have my number and please don't do anything stupid, I need
you. Sure dad, I get it. I went over gave him a hug and said have a good
flight and let me know how it goes.

I went upstairs and started to think about a week with Ray and his tasks. I
was thinking a 24 hour task, wondering how he would react to that. I was
also thinking bondage and some really kinky shit. As I was sorting that out
in my mind, my phone rang and it was Jeff. Hey dude what's up and he
replied want to come over Samantha is on her way over and we were wondering
if you were interested in some fun. I said, dude I'm done with that shit, I
want to forget it actually happened. Besides, I said we need to tone that
shit down. Fuck her, do what you want to her or for her, just keep me away
from that shit. Fine, he replied and hung up. Wondering how the season
would go with that attitude and that souring relationship.

Back to Ray, I decided after the workout we would go get lunch and I would
revel his new task. I was reasonably sure, he would just get up and go
home. Then I thought it will be whatever it becomes, then I just laughed
that's what my life is whatever it becomes. Thinking about the
possibilities with Ray and how much kink there would be I was getting
hard. Then my fucking phone rang, a number I did not recognize, so I did
not pick up. About a minute later it dinged indicating a message. Damn, it
was Mr. Finnegan and he asked that I call him back at his earliest
convenience and left a different number. I waited a few minutes, until my
nerves settled some and I returned the call. He answered good morning
Mr. Simmons, thanks for returning my call so quickly. I assume you dad said
to expect my call, and I replied yes sir, but please call me Mike. He asked
if I would be available to meet at 10:00 on Thursday morning, said sure and
where would we meet, he replied he would come to my home. Damn, I thought,
I would need to get rid of Ray. I agreed and he said have a good day, Mike.

Ray came at noon as expected, we drove to school, changed into a tee, jock
and baggy shorts and started to work out. It was pretty quiet with very few
guys around, I didn't think we were there 30 minutes and Ray said dude slow
the fuck down, we are killing each other, I waited till he collapsed on the
floor after about 30 push-ups, dude, understand this week is about
football, well today is about me and want I'm going to make you do and
football and the rest of the week is about the two of us is football. If
that doesn't work for you I'll find another workout partner and you can go
fuck off. I'm serious. Just then another issue walked in the weight room,
Jeff. He came over and said, Mike, we need to talk, I said I'm busy, later
and went back to the workout. We continued for another hour and a half and
it was obvious Ray was used up, I looked at him and said track, I need to
run. How far, he asked and I said a slow 2. Fuck he said and got up and
followed me.

We showered and I said what you want for lunch and he replied multiple
beers and a burger. I replied burgers we could do, but you are shut off and
I'm not drinking. Damn, he said, I thought this would be fun week, guessing
not. I said well today is task day, you are mine till noon tomorrow, I
smiled and he said fuck! We went to UNOs and I ordered a small flatbread
and true to his word Ray ordered a burger and fries. We ate in quiet for a
while and he asked about the task. I told him it involved, physical
exercise, kinky play and a lot of discomfort for him. I told him that all
future bets would be about silly shit like before and have nothing to do
with how well we did in the tasks. We finished and drove the half hour to
my house in silence. When we go to the house I pulled into the garage,
something I rarely did and Ray just looked at me. I asked if he was ready
to complete the tasks and that if he agree he was mine till noon tomorrow.
He put his head down and murmured, do I have a choice, I gave my word. I
told him that he did always have a choice, he could always break his
word. I said if he wanted to continue, to strip, fold his clothes neatly
and come into the game room. If not just go out the garage door and went
inside.

I was starting to wonder when after about 10 minutes and my phone rang, it
was Ray, he asked if I would come back to the garage, he had questions. I
replied, I have all ready told you what you needed to know, he was either
all in or all out, grow a set and make a decision. This was simply a task
for me I did not give a shit and hung up. After about another 5 minutes the
door to the garage opened and in walked a naked Ray, holding his clothes. I
said, what took you so long? This, according to you, is just a task and it
means nothing, he started to reply and I said shut up and put your clothes
on the steps then get over here and kneel down in front of me. He did and I
walked away leaving him kneeling on the floor naked. I went to the stairs,
picked up his clothes and took them with me. I just sat in the kitchen
drinking iced tea, about 20 minutes and after 2 glasses of tea, I returned
to the basement to find Ray where I left him with a giant erection. I
asked, if he caused that rod to get hard or did it just happen, he said it
just happened, I went to the garage got an old tee shirt tore it apart
wrapped the parts around his wrists and then bound him with a zip tie. I
smiled and said, see no marks, I'm taking care of you, well for now. On
your hands and knees dude, and crawl upstairs. He said what the fuck and I
kicked him in the ass and said, just do it now. It took a while but he made
it to the kitchen, I helped him up and told him to sit in a chair. I then
asked, if he was ok, he replied does it matter. I said on one level it does
I care about my best friend but on many other levels it didn't. Why, what
did I do he asked, I replied nothing and that was the problem, football
camp was close, he was in shitty shape and he could not win a bet. Besides
his change in the tasks for the bets changed things. So basically it did
not matter. Be assured this is going to be wild and unpleasant and I knew
it would eventually be my turn, then I asked are you ready? I got no reply,
got up slapped his face hard and said, answer the fucking question. He
finally replied, I don't have a choice, I simply said basement.

When he got there I said kneel down, don't touch you cock, I'll be back. I
went upstairs and got his boxers, Ray had remained in place and I said get
on all fours, I then took the boxers and cleaned his ass, hoping it was
dirty. When I finished I said back on your knees, he did that and I but the
boxers over his head with what I hoped the smelly part was by his nose. I
pulled what was the wasteland tight so that it was a hood and he could not
see and I hoped had to smell his ass. I went to the garage and fixed a
couple of zip ties and put them around his neck to hold the boxers in
place. I then got a small knife and cut a hole for his mouth. This was fun,
being in complete control and he was not complaining or protesting at all
and he was hard again. I helped him to his feet, took him to the bathroom
and had him kneel in the shower. I went to the game room and stripped.
Couple of options, fuck his face and shoot my load, piss all over him or
simply turn the cold water on? I got it I would let him choose, I went in
as said, hey bud hod you holding up, he replied fine, why. Well I have some
options and you get to choose. Option one, two or three. Pick a number. I
can't, he replied not enough information. I said, just pick a number and he
replied, who gives a shit. I said fine, we will do all three. Open your
mouth. He hesitate and I grabbed the back of his head, pinched his nose so
he could not breath, he opened his mouth and and I shoved my cock in his
mouth balls deep, suck me off and no teeth. I started to fuck his face, he
was gagging and spitting, I slowed down and said suck it and he complied,
finally I shot my load and he swallowed some and spit some.

I leaned against the wall, let my cock, get to a normal relaxed state. When
that happened I took a step forward point my dick at his covered face and
let the piss rip. I had a lot built up having all that tea earlier and
having just shot a load. Ray screamed dude stop that's disgusting. I
stopped and said dude open your mouth and do it now. He took a big breath
and opened and I started to piss again and directed the stream to his
mouth. He quickly closed his mouth and spit. I reached up turned the shower
on and Ray screamed again. I let it run and it warmed up, I went to get a
towel and some snips. I turned the water off went in the shower helped Ray
to his feet snipped the zip ties and removed his hood and unbound his
hands. Threw him the towel and said dry off and come in the game room. He
said, that was really sick, so are we finished? I said for now, you
hungry. He replied depends on what else you are making me eat. I said
Pizza, for now. We will continue later. I called for pizza and we sat with
Ray just staring at me, then asked, where's the beer. Oh, I almost forgot
no beer this week. I smiled and said it could get worse or not, largely
depending on your attitude.


Almost by magic the door bell rang and my phone buzzed at the same time.
Get the pizza, I barked, it's paid for, but I'm nude, just get it. Hi dad,
how was the trip, I asked.

To be continued and please provide some feedback.


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