What a Week 1 & 2

By Inhibitionless

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This work is intended for ADULTS ONLY. It may contain depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are not of a legal age in your locality to view such material or if such material does not appeal to you, do not read further, and do not save this story.
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Day One :

You know those funky security gates that stores in the mall use to close-up shop ? Have you ever found yourself zip-tied to one naked ? How about zip-tied naked to one with two of your best friends just before the mall is about to open ? Well, that’s exactly what has happened to my friends Aaron, Matt and I. My name s Brian, typical high school senior, no car, part-time job, five foot nine, blonde hair, blue eyes, hundred and forty pounds, swim team, all in all fairly average. Aaron was the tall, dark and handsome of our group, your stereo-typical Italian. Six foot, dark hair, green eyes, hundred sixty, rugby team, but hung with Matt and I and not his jock team-mates. Then you’ve got Matt, five eight, one-forty, brown hair and eyes, no sports, pretty average but a good guy none-the-less. It all started last night. We all work at the mall in three different stores. Whoever finishes their shift first usually hangs out until the others are done with theirs. On those nights where one of us works until closing time, the others will come to that store and hang out and we will all three leave together. Last night was one of those times. Unbeknownst to us, though, was that some members of a local fraternity were having a hazing night. One of the fraternity members worked security at the mall and had made arrangements to allow the other fraternity members and pledges to come in after the mall closed and perform their hazing ritual. I was the lucky one of us three musketeers, as we were called by our other friends, to have to close. Aaron and Matt were helping me out with some of the closing duties. I had closed the gate but not locked it yet since the mall was already closed but since it was a busy night, I had not finished re-stocking for the morning so we three were getting things done. Just before we finished, a group of six naked fraternity pledges come screaming past the entrance. Not knowing what was going on, we called security to report a break-in and six guys were running the mall naked. Shortly thereafter, Jason Wetherby, the security guard who was the frat member, shows up to get our statement. He informs us of exactly what was going on and that we could have caused him and his fraternity a lot of trouble if it had not been for him having taken our call. We apologized and informed him that we had no idea and that we would not say anything to anyone. Unfortunately for all of us, Jason failed to take into consideration the fact that the security camera to our store was not affected by his preparations for his fraternity stunt because of the fact that I had not completed my store’s closing process.

The next morning, Jason was wrapping up his shift when he discovered his mistake when he found the security camera footage of his interaction with the three of us and footage of his fraternity brother streakers running past the store. He was able to correct his mistake but vowed that we would pay the price for nearly ruining everything. He put his plan into effect the very next night as he was able to determine that once again all three of us were working late and I was the closing associate at my store. It was unusually busy again, and as we would later learn, it was because all of the last minute shoppers were the frat brother streakers from last night. My manager’s philosophy has always been that if you still have shoppers right at closing time then you keep the store open a reasonable amount of time after closing to capture those last minute sales. Ten minutes past closing time, I had finished everything I had to do to close up and Aaron and Matt were hanging out at the register with me talking softly about how we all hate those people who obviously know the store is closed or closing but continue to shop away thinking that they are entitled to a private shopping event. After another five minutes I decided that they had been given a reasonable amount of time and approached them to inform them of the fact that they would need to leave so that I could close up the store. They apologized and left without incident so Aaron and Matt waited just outside the gate while I grabbed my stiff, turned off the lights, closed the gate and locked it. We headed for the mall exit when those same last minute shoppers approached us being led by none other than Jason. Where do you three dweebsters think you’re going ? Uh, going home now Jason, no thanks to your pals here it seems, said Aaron recognizing Jason’s gang as the guys that kept us late. Well, you guys nearly caused us a lot of trouble last night, so we figured we would repay the favor. What trouble ? Nothing happened. We said we wouldn’t say anything, just leave us alone Jason, I implored, trying to just get away from them and get out of there. No can do Brian my friend, I nearly got hung out to dry so now it’s your turn. We’re not friends Jason, just what do you plan to do ? You do realize that if you do anything you guys will really get in trouble this time, right, I said, trying once more to get us out of there. Wrong dweeb, I made sure not to miss anything this time. Get them ! Just then, we found ourselves being pounced upon by six rather large fraternity pledges who had us tackled to the floor without effort. Jason took our packs and jackets and had his brothers pick us up off the floor, one brother holding each of our arms out to the side. Being a few years older and quite larger they easily marched us over to the store with the largest security gate. We struggled, but to no avail, in no time they had our arms stretched out above us and fastened to the gate with zip-ties. Not just any zip=ties, either, the heavy-duty ones used by the security guards. Get us down Jason, this isn’t funny, Matt yelled at Jason. What do you plan on doing, I asked. You can’t let anyone find us, they’ll know it was you since you were the guard on duty. I thought I had outsmarted Jason and he’d get us down and we’d get out of there. In hindsight, I wish I had not instigated him as we quickly found ourselves in more trouble. You think you’re so smart Brian, said Jason, well you’re right, obviously we can’t have anyone find you but we can have some fun and guarantee your silence while we’re at it. Before Matt could finish asking Jason how he planned on doing that, Jason simply said do it. The six of them stepped forward and pulled out some pocket knives and started cutting at our clothes ! Wait Jason ! Stop, what are you doing, we all three were screaming. Like I said, you guys nearly caused us to be hung out to dry, especially my brothers who would have been literally hanging out in very revealing fashion, therefore, it seems only fitting. In no time at all, there we were, clothes cut to shreds, naked, and zip-tied to a security gate.

Get us down Jason, give us our clothes, yelled Matt. Give us our coats, yelled Aaron. Please Jason, why are you doing this, nothing happened to you guys, I said, almost in tears. Because Brian, we don’t get mad, we get even, said Jason taking out his cell phone. Now, you guys promise to not say anything and these pictures won’t make the rounds at the high school, said Jason, as we realized all seven of them were taking pictures of us with their phones ! You do know my sister goes to school with you guys and can easily get these spread all over school, so keep your mouths shut and we’ll get you down and you can be on your way. Are you crazy Jason, Matt was screaming, get us down ! Promise to keep your mouths shut. Ok, ok, I said, we’ll be quiet ! So get us down, said Aaron, give us some clothes and let us go ! See, that wasn’t so hard, said Jason. Well, I wouldn’t say that, said one of his frat brothers speaking for the first time, as he motioned toward Aaron’s groin. Looks like someone seems to be enjoying this, said Jason as he and his brothers started laughing hysterically. Aaron blushed and started shouting, just get us down Jason ! Matt and I couldn’t help but look, we had all seen each other naked in the locker room, and we’ve all changed in front of each other at each other’s houses, we’d even had the usual circle jerks and mutual masturbation sessions, but had never really explored anything with each other. Just seeing Aaron aroused started to get my own loins stirring, and apparently Matt as well, as Jason soon pointed out. Looks like you’re all having a hard time hanging out with us ! Watch where you’re pointing those things, said another frat brother in between laughs. After another round of pictures, Jason told the frat brothers to get us our packs and coats while he went to check on the security systems. Just wait here while we get your stuff, then we’ll cut you loose and you guys can go, I think we’ve got more than we need. And bargained for, interjected another frat brother. Jason headed off to the security office leaving his brothers to taunt us a bit more before they started to leave. Wait, where are you going, yelled Aaron ! You said you’d get our stuff, said Matt. Yeah, we’ll get your stuff, Jason put it outside while we were busy with you guys, just hang loose, we’ll be right back. They all took off laughing their heads off. Aaron was pulling at his ties, if those pictures get out we’re doomed. We’ll be the laughing stock of the whole school for the rest of time, said Matt. As long as we just don’t say anything we shouldn’t have anything to worry about, I said. Well I for one will never speak of this again, said Matt. After a long moment of silence, Aaron spoke up, I just want to get off. No shit, I said, like any of us just want to hang here, of course we want down. No, not down, off, I really want to get off right now. Matt and I looked at each other realizing what Aaron was saying. This didn’t help our own situations any as my dick got even harder, and I could tell Matt was having the same problem. Where the hell are they, asked Matt, shaking his hands. Surely they wouldn’t leave us, they couldn’t, they’d get in serious trouble. Something must have happened, said Aaron, they should be back by now. Jason ! Jason ! We all started yelling, trying to get Jason or any of his brother’s attention. Of course, this is where we came in, Aaron, Matt and I are zip-tied stark naked to a security fence in front of the largest store in the mall and it’s only hours until the cleaning crew comes in to get the mall ready to open. Our tormentors are nowhere to be seen, our clothes were cut to shreds, our packs and coats are apparently outside where Jason’s frat brothers are supposed to be getting them from so that we at least have some means of covering ourselves to get home once they get us down. Jason has disappeared, and to top it all off, we are all sporting raging boners and dying to get off.

Finally, we hear the sounds of laughter coming our way and see Jason and the others come around the corner with our packs and coats. I see you guys are still enjoying yourselves. Shut up Jason, just get us down and give us our stuff. Fine, just remember, keep quiet and your photo session stays on our phones. We get it, now get us down, I said, as Jason’s brothers used the same pocket knives to cut us down as they used to cut our clothes off. Rubbing our wrists, we grabbed our packs and coats and ran to the exit, Jason and his brother’s laughing at us as we went. We made it to the exit, wrapped our jackets around us trying to cover as much as possible, using our packs for cover as well, and left the building heading into the parking lot toward Aaron’s car to finally end our ordeal and get the hell away from Jason and his minions.

Night One :

What a night it had been. My friends, Aaron, Matt and I were working at the mall, I had to wait to close up because of some stragglers who turned out to be the streaking frat brothers from the previous night who in turn ganged up on us as we left the store. They proceeded to zip-tie us to a security gate, cut our clothes off, and take some pics with their phones as they tormented us and teased us about boning up. They finally cut us loose, gave us our jackets to wrap around us and let us go. Now, here we are, leaving the mall and heading to Aaron’s car to get the hell out of here.

Luckily it wasn’t too cold out, we wouldn’t have needed our jackets if we actually had any clothes on, and made it to the car in just a couple minutes. Aaron pulled his keys out of his pack and we piled into the car. Once we were in, Aaron in the driver’s seat, me shotgun, and Matt in the backseat, Aaron just sat there. What are you doing, let’s go I said. I know, but I’m still hard, he said. As soon as he said that, I became painfully aware that I too was sporting a raging hard-on. Oh god, me too, said Matt, I really need to get off. Let’s just get to your house and we’ll take care of business there, I said. Ok, let’s go, said Aaron, as he put the keys into the ignition and turned. Come on, let’s go, said Matt. Aaron tried again. What is it, I asked. It’s not starting, said Aaron, No shit, why, what’s wrong, I asked again, Looks like the battery is dead, said Aaron, but we didn’t leave the lights on, there’s no reason it should be dead. Those bastards, said Matt, I bet they came out here and ran down the battery, that’s why they took so long. Oh my god, now what are we going to do, Aaron asked. Oh no, I said, as I noticed Jason’s frat brothers coming out of the mall and heading our way. This isn’t going to be good, said Matt. Hey guys, having car trouble, asked generic frat brother number one. I realized that we had no idea what any of their names were. No, we’re fine, said Aaron. Looks it, you sure you’re not having car trouble ? We could give you guys a lift if you need. No thanks, we’re fine, said Aaron again. Matt whispered up to Aaron and I, I am not walking miles to your house wearing just a pack and jacket wrapped around me, we’ll have to ride with them. Can’t you guys just give us a jump, I asked. Hey, yeah, said Matt, good thinking Bri. Sure, sure, we can do that, sit tight, we’ll go get our car. I have a bad feeling about this, said Aaron. It’ll be fine, I said, just a finishing touch on their prank. Torture you mean, said Aaron, if I don’t cum soon I’m going to explode. Stop talking about it dude, said Matt, you’re not helping, mine isn’t going down any either. They frat pack arrived in their car, they all piled out, alright, you guys ready, do you have jumper cables ? Do we, I asked. Yeah, in the trunk, I’ll get them, said Aaron as he popped the hood. Aaron grabbed the keys, got out and went around the back of the car to get the jumper cables, trying to keep his jacket wrapped around him to keep the frat boys from realizing he was still rock hard. Once he had the cables he made his way to the hood, tossed the keys in to me to put in the ignition and tried handing off the cables to frat boy number two. No way man, your car, you hook ‘em up. Aaron started to get the cables connected but realized his jacket was slipping. The way he was maneuvered under the hood with an end of the cables in each hand he had no choice but to wedge his hips against the car to hold the jacket in place. At this point, he also realized he would need a screwdriver to loosen the clamps on the battery to connect the cables. What’s the hold up dude, asked frat brother number two. Brian, come here, Aaron hollered, I need a screwdriver from the trunk. Great, I muttered, grabbed the keys again to open the trunk, secured my jacket around my waist and got out. Matt, not wanting to be in the car by himself also got out. Apparently, the frat boys decided this was too good an opportunity to pass up and started moving around getting into position near each of us. Where is the screwdriver Aaron, I yelled around the car. I failed to notice one of the frat boys pull the keys from the trunk lock. Before I could react, he had tossed the keys in the trunk and positioned part of my jacket so that it would be caught in the trunk if it closed, and proceeded to close the trunk, right on my jacket. At this same time, the frat boys at the front closed the hood on Aaron’s jacket and the last frat boys were on the side with Matt and got his jacket caught in the car door and closed it. There were all were, car locked up, doors, hood and trunk all closed, and our jackets caught tight. What the hell, we all yelled, what did you do that for ? Help us out of here ! Brian, unlock the car, yelled Aaron. I can’t, I said, the keys are in the trunk. This got the frat boys roaring again. Looks like you guys have a little predicament, said frat boy number one, get it, little, pre-dick-ament, he said again laughing. Seriously, come on, said Aaron, tugging at his jacket, trying to get it loose. Matt and I were doing the same but they were all caught tight. Now we really had a problem. Our packs were locked in the car, we were naked except for the jackets wrapped around us which were now caught up tight. Mine caught in the trunk lid, Aaron’s caught in the hood, and Matt’s caught in the side door. Alright guys, very funny, now what, I said. You need to get us out of here, said Matt, help us, you can’t leave us like this. Why not, said frat boy number three, there’s nothing tying us to you now, and we still have the pics of you, in fact, now we have some more. At that, all six of them began taking more pictures of us. Stop, yelled Matt, what do you want, just help us out. Yeah, come on, said Aaron, by that time having worked his way out of his jacket in his attempts to get loose. Oh I don’t know, looks like you’re the one who needs to cum on, laughed frat boy number one after seeing Aaron’s still hard dick. Oh my god, he’s still hard, acknowledged the others. How about you two, asked another frat boy, grabbing me forcing me to lose my cover, while another frat brother was grabbing Matt. Oh my god, you guys are just horn dogs aren’t you. Yeah, yeah, very funny, said Aaron, what can we say, we’re naked with raging hormones, what do you expect. Now, let us borrow some clothes, give us a ride home, and we’ll all just forget any of this happened. Well, offered frat boy number one, we can give you a ride, and forgetting any of this happened is up to you guys keeping quiet, but clothes, nope, don’t have any extra. Seriously, said Matt, you gotta have something we can wear, we can’t ride around naked. It’s either that or stay here, said frat boy number two. Oh my god, if these pervs want us naked let’s just go, said Aaron, we don’t have much choice at this point. Watch who you call perv, you’re the one with the hard-on naked around a bunch of dudes. Can we just go please, I begged, I’d really like to just get home. So you and your little boyfriends can have a wank I’ll bet, said one of them laughing. Actually, said frat boy number one, I don’t want them having any accidents along the way. You guys need to take care of business before we go. What, we yelled in unison. You heard me, get to it, get those things down or we leave you here. No way, yelled Aaron, I am not jacking off in front of you guys, forget it. You might want to tell your dick that, I think it has other ideas. It wasn’t making it any easier that we already had raging boners, but since we had no other cover we had our hands on our dicks trying to keep everything covered. This ended up only causing more stimulation leading to nothing actually being covered well at all. Let’s go, get to it, said number one, you want a ride, I don’t want you jizzing on my seats on the way, so start jacking. Shit, said Aaron, as he started stroking his meat. Come on guys, let’s just get it over with. Ughf, Matt let out a groan as he had started as soon as Aaron had. Oh god, this is better than any of our other sessions, said Matt. Aaron and I blushed at this revelation as we stroked away. Wait, yelled number one, so, you guys are into group sessions, huh ? Alright then, let’s make this even more interesting. Jack each other. We all looked at each other. Come on, do it, you know you want to, encouraged number one. Aaron was the first to respond grabbing my dick and starting to pump. I grabbed Matt’s who then grabbed Aaron’s and there we were, all three of jacking each other off while Jason’s six frat brother’s looked on yelling encouragement and taking more photos. I shot first, erupting all over Aaron’s hand, across onto Matt’s chest causing Aaron to jizz then Matt started in. Jizz was flinging and flying everywhere all over the three of us. By the time we were spent, we were covered in each other’s cum. Our efforts were met with cat calls and whistles, the frat pack was cheering and hollering, young, dumb, and full of cum, said number one. Here, here’s a towel, wipe off and get in. You guys have got some balls, I’ll give you that. We were going to apologize for harassing you guys, but I think you guys enjoyed tonight just a little, didn’t you, asked number one, my name is Mark by the way. This is Chris, he introduced, pointing to the frat brother we had dubbed number two, then there’s Will, Brad, Alex, and Roger. They all said hey as Mark introduced them, anyway, we’re sorry things went as far as they did, he proceeded to say. You guys are all right in our book, Chris, get them some of our shirts from our practice gear. They weren’t much, just some old t-shirts they used during football practice, but at least it was some cover, thanks, we said, as Chris handed them out. And to show there’s no hard feelings, Mark said, we’ll get rid of the pictures we have. Aww man, moaned Brad, do we have to, those are some great shots. You are such a fag Brad, yes, sorry, no wank material for you, now delete them, Mark told to them all as he glanced to each of his brothers. Thanks Mark, I said, I’ll admit, we were rather scared at first, but I guess if you guys are cool now, no harm done. Except our clothes, interjected Matt, those were my only work pants. Tell you what, said Mark, meet me here tomorrow, we’ll replace whatever stuff we cut up. Wow, thanks, said Matt, but what’s the catch, what are you going to do us then ? Nothin’ man, nothin’, assured Mark, you guys are cool like I said, we just want to make right by you. Turn here, Aaron spoke up, that’s my place up ahead, thanks for the ride. And the shirts, I added, and for offering to get Matt’s clothes, that will keep him out of hot water with his Mom. Yeah, Matt said, thanks, and thanks for good time. We all laughed at that as Mark pulled into Aaron’s driveway. We all got out, said thanks again and headed to the house. With his keys still locked in the trunk of his car still at the mall, Aaron immediately headed around the back of his house to where the spare key would be. So it’s nearly five in the morning, we’re naked except for some frat boy shirts, we’ve jacked each other off in the mall parking lot, and now we’re locked out of Aaron’s house, Matt was complaining. Spare key doofus, we can get in just fine, said Aaron. You’ve both got a change of clothes in my room or at least damn near, so all we need to do is get in, get cleaned up, get some rest, then get up in a couple hours, have breakfast with my parents so they don’t think last night was anything other than a typical late night for us, then get to school and never speak of last night again. What about your car, asked Matt, how will you explain that it’s not in the driveway ? Which means we’ll have to ride the bus to school, I added with dread. Yes, we’ll have to ride the bus, replied Aaron, and I’ll just tell the truth, the battery died and we got a ride home. I’ll bring my spare keys to school, we’ll get off the bus at the mall and get a jump from someone at work. Well, sounds like you’ve got it all worked out Aaron, now let’s just get inside, I’m tired of being naked. Yeah, me too Brian, said Aaron lowering his voice as he opened the door, except I did kind of enjoy some of it, I’m getting hard again thinking about it, look. Aaron pulled up his frat shirt revealing his rigid dick to Matt and I. Great, thanks Aaron, whispered Matt, now I’m getting’ hard ! So much for grabbing any rest, I said, I think we’re going to be grabbing something else. We all started to giggle as Aaron shushed us, quiet, come on, let’s get up to my room. He had an evil grin on his face as he said it, turning to us, motioning us up the stairs. I hadn’t ever noticed just how cute that grin really was.

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