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Re: The Captive Babysitter (Mmmm/M) with 3D illustrations!

Postby Jason Toddman » Sun Feb 23, 2014 11:10 pm

Finally got the time to actually work on this, so here we go...


Chapter Seven – Under The Table

For the next few minutes Eric heard nothing to indicate that there were any other human beings within miles on him; let alone inside the nearby farmhouse.

Then the sounds of his captors’ voices calling loudly to one another could be clearly heard, and Eric thought they were coming back for him. But soon he realized that they were simply not coming any closer, and the sound of barking dogs, sounds of running, and playful shouts indicated that the boys were instead simply playing fetch or wrestling around with their three dogs. They were apparently acting as if they didn’t have a captor inside the barn awaiting their attention; none came anywhere near the barn at all and all completely ignored any sounds he managed to make to attempt to attract their attention.

One dog came close to investigate; barking loudly outside Eric’s locked stall. For once Eric was glad he was locked in; that dog sounded vicious and it was apparently trying to claw its way through the door with its paws! But of course the dog was unable to get in through the padlocked door; and it was quickly called away again by a stern command from Clark.

The sounds of adolescent and canine play activity eventually ceased, and once again it became quiet outside as the boys put their dogs back in their kennel and went inside the house. The bright afternoon sunlight had by then faded to a cloudy early evening.

Eric almost didn’t hear the two youngest boys approaching the barn at all when they finally came for him; they were much quieter than when they were playing with their dogs. Clark and Kevin seemed to be in high spirits however, and greeted Eric as if they had just left him a few seconds earlier. There was no sign of Chris however.

“Chris and Kyle are getting dinner ready,” Clark explained casually to Eric.

“Ready for dinner?” Kevin asked Eric kindly.

Eric nodded in eager affirmation.

“Well, we’re not,” Clark told him as he stood directly in front of Eric with hands placed on his slim hips. “Dinner won’t be ready for another twenty minutes, so we may as well entertain you while we wait.”

And with that Clark reached out and began tickling Eric along his rib cage up under his arms.

Eric writhed and thrashed energetically as he giggled hysterically into his gag. He tried to plead for mercy in between bursts of helpless laughter, but his tormentor ignored his frantic muffled attempts to communicate through his gag. In fact, Kevin simply joined him; tickling Eric’s waist and hips as delicately as if his fingers were made of ostrich feathers.

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The two boys entertained themselves tickling Eric with consummate skill; leaving their victim a nearly-exhausted, emotionally-drained wreck by the time Chris suddenly appeared and announced that dinner was ready. Kevin and Clark immediately relented from their tickle torture.

But then Chris decided he wanted a turn, and so the next few minutes were spent with him tickling Eric up and down his body; causing the captive to writhe and squirm and squeal with renewed zeal. His tickling skill was even greater than those of his two younger brothers, and the touch of his fingers were almost like mild electrical shocks all over Eric’s skin. Again, gag-muffled pleas of mercy were to no avail, but at least the two younger boys merely watched their brother rather than renew their own tickle assault.

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Chris finally decided his captive had been tickled enough and desisted; watching Eric with a grin as the captive struggled to recover his breath and steady his nerve. Once Eric seemed to have recovered sufficiently, Chris freed Eric from the tether that held his arms helplessly above his head and kept them attached to the barn wall.

“All right slave, kneel!” Kevin commanded as he held a chain leash for Eric’s collar in hand.

Almost too exhausted to remain standing anyway, Eric quickly complied; getting down on all fours with an audible grunt. Fortunately, the floor was covered with a thick layer of hay that softened the impact on his hands and knees.

Kevin clipped the leash onto Eric’s collar, but the boys didn’t let Eric arise just yet. Instead, Eric was made to remain kneeling while Clark walked around behind them and – much to Eric’s surprise – climbed up onto Eric’s shoulders.

“Giddy-yup, horsey,’ Clark commanded him gently; gently kicking Eric in the sides as if he were a cowboy putting the spurs to a real horse. At the same time, Kevin was tugging on his leash to urge Eric to stand up.

It was hard enough to get to his feet while so exhausted and with his wrists double-shackled behind his back; but Clark’s added weight (small as the boy was) made Eric feel like Atlas with the weight of the entire world on his shoulders. But his captors were not taking ‘no’ for an answer. Clark kicked his sides again; this time less gently than before. Kevin was tugging on his leash. And now Chris got a riding crop from somewhere and started to apply it to Eric’s lower back and buttocks with dismaying enthusiasm and the strength of an athletic young arm.

Thus encouraged, Eric managed to lurch to his feet and started to move forward; following Kevin out of the stall he’d been kept in and then on out of the barn, while Chris followed close behind him. However, at least Clark and Chris ceased to torment him as long as he kept moving.

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Gathering his strength, Eric managed to keep pace with Kevin as the boys led him back to the house through the rear door and into the kitchen.

Eric saw that Kyle was already inside the kitchen waiting for them. He had no choice. His arms and wrists were securely bound to the chair with thick leather cords of some kind, and both his feet were shackled to the rear legs of the chair. Like his brothers, he was shirtless; but unlike them was also barefoot. Despite being securely bound to the chair, he seemed to be in as good spirits as his younger siblings were.

Eric was made to kneel again to let his young rider disembark. Kevin unclipped the collar and leash from him at the same time. Eric naturally expected to be taken to another chair and tied to it similarly to Kyle. Instead, Kevin unlocked one of Eric’s leg manacles, and used them to connect his remaining set of leg manacles to the two sets of manacles locked around his wrists – trapping Eric in a loose, kneeling hogtie. Then Eric was made to crab along the floor with his knees toward the kitchen table.

Toward it, and then under it!

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“Stay!” Kevin commanded him as he and the other boys set the food on the table, grabbed their chairs, and sat down in them on all side of Eric. Kyle was moved to the fourth side with some help, as he could not move himself or his chair unassisted. The four brothers pulled up to the table and completely surrounded Eric; preventing him from trying to crawl out from under the table again. Chris sat at the side that Eric faced, while Clark sat at his right, Kevin behind him, and a still-bound Kyle to his left.

The three younger brothers began to eagerly eat their dinner; while Kevin hand-fed his oldest brother Kyle while eating his own dinner from a separate plate. Much of the food consisted of pieces Kevin could hold with two fingers up to his brother’s mouth and pop it in; something that quite evidently delighted Kevin (and his brothers watching him) and did not seem to bother Kyle at all despite the total lack of dignity.
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Through much of the meal, Eric remained kneeling under the table; still gagged, ignored, and unfed. Fortunately the floor underneath the table was covered with a thick rug, so kneeling there wasn’t as uncomfortable as a bare floor would have been. Even so, Eric found it far from pleasant kneeling there, and being ignored and allowed to go hungry and thirsty while his captors were eating and drinking all around him made his situation seem even worse.

Bound as he was, even Kyle was eating his dinner; albeit only when Kevin in his own meal to grab something in his fingers and hold it up to his brother's mouth. If Kyle had any objection to being hand-fed like an infant however, he showed absolutely no sign of it. In act, he was talking with his brothers as casually as if he were as free to move around and do as he wished as they were.

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Finally though, Chris apparently took pity on Eric. He pushed back his chair so that he could bend underneath the table (while still seated in his chair) and removed Eric’s gag. Then he took a fork from a second and so-far untouched dinner plate laden with food in front of him, stabbed a piece of meat with it, and maneuvered them to a point underneath the table before him just a few inches in front of Eric’s face.

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It was immediately obvious to Eric that his only choices were to either allow himself to be fed in this way – like a pet dog being fed scraps – or go without eating altogether. Protesting was plainly out of the question, and might result in his going without dinner altogether. Pride and dignity silently conflicted with his hunger and thirst for a moment.

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It was hard to maintain a sense of dignity when one was handcuffed, hobbled, wearing only a pink Speedo, and forced to kneel under the dinner table while a teenager wanted to feed him scraps by hand. Going hungry and thirsty offered no real amelioration of the situation. Therefore, hunger and thirst won the battle handily.

Eric reached forward with his head to take the morsel being offered to him; halfway expecting Chris to yank it out of reach again before he quite got the morsel into his mouth. Chris did no such thing however, and let Eric have his bite; though the way he smiled down at Eric soured Eric’s appetite a trifle. However, there seemed no choice in the matter. Eric merely knelt there silently, chewed his food, swallowed it, and awaited another bite without comment or sign of complaint.

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Grinning, Chris stabbed at a piece of baked potato with the fork and held it out to Eric. Once Eric took in a bite of this, followed by a mouthful of string beans, Eric was given a sip of soda from a can of his own.

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Kyle and his three brothers talked idly among themselves and watched with amusement as Eric was slowly fed by hand. Clark had finished most of his own meal and watched Eric being fed as if it was the most interesting thing imaginable. Kevin was still eating his own meal, as he was occupied with feeding Kyle as well as himself. Kyle also watched the proceedings with a grin as he was hand-fed by his brother, acting as though he were not being subjected to similar humiliation himself. He was as unable to move about or feed himself as Eric was. But at least, Eric thought to himself, Kyle was allowed to sit upright in a chair.

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Postby xtc » Mon Feb 24, 2014 4:58 am

I'm glad to see the technical problems seem to have been overcome.
You seem to be improving with the manipulation of the drawing program.
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Postby Jason Toddman » Mon Feb 24, 2014 7:34 am

Yes; part of the technical problem being I kept seeing nagging little problems that i kept wanting to fix... and as soon as some were fixed I'd start to notice others. I still can't render a normal looking rope for instance; that's why the... stuff... wrapped around Kyle looks so weird. Doesn't cpme off looking as good as I'd been hoping. But I'll keep trying.
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Postby chadmc90 » Mon Feb 24, 2014 8:25 am

Poor Eric. I feel kinda bad for him. For a guy his age to be dominated by a couple of kids.

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Postby tony2 » Mon Feb 24, 2014 9:34 am

:D So glad your cranking. You had left poor eric hanging in a locked stable stall with no food or water (and no tickling either) and I was beginning to feel sad for the poor waif... :cry:
Don't worry about the rendering details --- the reader's minds will gladly fill in what's missing. Your images definitely help get the story across, but most of us are not examining them with a microscope.
The story is great and now you introduced the toys in the dungeon, we've got to see them all in use, right? (except for the iron maiden of course). :tied:
Please keep cranking --- you already have me identifying with Eric and wondering what torment these monsters in kids cutoffs will come up with next. :tickle:
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Chapter Eight – Underfoot

Eric’s meal lasted for the better part of an hour, as Eric had to eat at the leisurely pace that Chris set for him. However, at least his captors were giving him enough food to make him feel pleasantly full despite having gone without eating for virtually the entire day. The food had gotten slightly cold, but otherwise it was delicious. He was even given several tasty cookies for dessert. Whatever else they planned for him, at least the boys apparently had no intention of starving him. He was also given as much to drink as he wanted, so the thirst he’d experienced for much of the day was now gone and forgotten as well.

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While Chris was giving Eric his dessert, Clark and Kevin untied Kyle from his chair and – leaving his feet hobbled with chains and his hands tied behind his back – walked him out of the kitchen and into the living room. Alone with Chris in the kitchen, Eric could hear them moving around in the next room but could not see what they were up to. In fact, he could see little of anything other than Chris’s bare legs directly in front of him plus his arm and hand whenever the boy proffered more food for him to eat.

Eric finally indicated he was full; hoping he would be immediately allowed to emerge from underneath the table. But first Chris bent down with the same cloth Eric had been gagged with before in one hand and a fresh tennis ball in the other. Eric reluctantly opened his mouth and allowed the ball to be placed inside his mouth. Chris then stood up, pushed his chair backward with his leg, crouched down in front of Eric and securely tied the gag to his face. He then walked around the table, crouched down behind Eric, and unlocked the manacle that kept Eric’s wrists trapped behind him and down near his feet. Then his wrist manacles were unlocked and re-locked with his wrists in front of him. Finally, his collar was placed back around his neck and the leash clipped onto it.

Eric had a momentary thought of resisting at this point, but the memory of his previous attempt the previous night was still fresh in his mind and he remained perfectly still. As if noticing Eric’s impulse and his deciding against it, Chris gently patted Eric on the shoulder. He then helped his captive to his feet rather than let Eric try to struggle to a standing position on his own.

“Time for kitchen clean-up,” Chris told Eric as he indicated the table top, which was cluttered with the dirty dishes and small uneaten remnants of their supper, with one hand while holding Eric’s leash with the other. “Pick up all the dirty dishes from the table, put them into the sink, and wash them. Then we’ll relax in the living room with the others and watch TV.”

Eric complied without complaint, as being able to move around even to this limited extent was much more pleasurable than the confinement he’d been experiencing under the table. He gathered the dirty dishes and washed them with a sensation almost bordering on enthusiasm. He might even have whistled while he worked had it not been for the gag.

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“You’ll be doing all the clean-up duties from now on, by the way,” Chris told Eric conversationally. “Kyle used to do them, but you’ll gradually be taking over all his chores - as well as ours.”

Eric made no visible reaction. Although he had always loathed doing chores before, he was coming to realize that there were worse things he could be experiencing right now. As it was, it was far better to do a little light housework than be kept tied up to a chair or down in the cellar.

Eric shuddered as he thought about that cellar. Brrr! Did his captors have any plans to use any of those torture devices on him? Even if he were not gagged, Eric would have had no desire to ask – it might give his young captors ideas!

Eric washed the dirty cookware, dishes and silverware that had been used to make supper and put them all away, while Chris stood casually behind him holding his leash the entire time. “Good work, slave,’ Chris complimented Eric cheerfully as Eric finished washing his hands and wiping them dry. “Okay, it’s time to relax. Let’s go out into the living room. That way,” he concluded; pointing the way in case there was any doubt.

Chris walked behind Eric, holding the leash as the captive walked toward the closed door between the living room and kitchen and pushed it open with his manacled hands. Eric then took a few steps into the living room, with Chris close behind him. He then stopped dead in his tracks as what he was seeing registered in his head.

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Kyle was still tied with the leather straps that had encircled his arms and torso when he’d been tied to the chair in the kitchen. Several more such ropes were now tied tightly around his ankles and above and below his knees. Blindfolded and gagged, he lay face up on a three-seat sofa directly in front of Eric and Chris. He might even have been comfortable laying there as he was, as the sofa looked very comfortable.

However, at this moment Kevin was sitting atop his chest and belly and Clark was sitting upon his thighs. Both boys had removed their shoes and socks, and acted as casually as if Kyle was simply another sofa cushion. Bound, gagged, and blindfolded as he was, Kyle was just about as lively as a cushion anyway. His brothers paid him no more attention than they were the sofa, as their eyes were glued to the Evening News on the fifty-inch plasma-screen television nearby; turning only momentarily to glance over at Chris and Eric as they entered the room.

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Eric was about to proceed forward when a gentle tug on his leash impelled him to stay put.

“Feel like going for a horse-back ride, Clark?” Chris suddenly asked his younger brother.

“Sure!” Clark replied with childish enthusiasm as he jumped off his brother’s legs and walked toward Eric and Chris.

“Kneel, camel,” Chris told Eric while flicking the leash gently; making it act like a whip but much more gently as it flicked the back of Eric’s collar.

Holding back a sigh, Eric got down to the floor on his hands and knees while Clark stopped directly behind him. Then, with a quiet giggle, Clark stepped beside Eric’s body, swung one leg over him, and seated himself on Eric’s back as if he were a horse.

“Wow, what a sway-backed old nag!” Clark said derisively as he bounced slightly on Eric’s backbone and started to gently kick both sides of Eric’s hips with his now-bare heels. “Come on, horsie, giddy-yup!”

Chris, who had just removed his own socks and shoes as Clark was mounting his steed, now gently tugged on Eric’s leash and walked slowly around the living room. The tug was not enough to choke Eric had he remained still, but he knew better than to disobey. If Chris wanted to, he could easily pull on the collar with enough force to choke him, and the other boys could simply start beating on him if they so wished. Shackled as he was, Eric knew he was completely at their mercy. Seeing no point in changing their evidently mellow mood into something less pleasant, Eric merely began to scrabble forward on his hands and knees, just as if he were a well-behaved horse trotting along on its four legs.

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Eric was made to circum-ambulate the entire living room over a dozen times. His knees began to chafe, as did his wrists and ankles where his manacles were starting to dig into them. Eric tried to whine through his gag to get some attention and sympathy, but his young rider and his lead seemed oblivious to this. Finally though Kevin – who had been watching the proceedings with amusement while still comfortably seated on his oldest brother’s torso – noticed Eric’s discomfort and pointed out Eric’s developing chafes and scrapes to his brothers.

Apparently Clark and Chris had some sense of compassion, because Clark immediately dismounted and went for a first-aid kit while Chris checked Eric over. Some soothing ointment was applied to Eric’s wrists and ankles, and some bandages were placed on his knees. After that, Eric felt somewhat better.

“Okay, now it’s really time to relax,” Chris announced as he led Eric, who was still on his hands and knees, over to the sofa where a gagged, blindfolded and bound Kyle still lay placidly and his brother Kevin still sat almost equally placidly on top of him.

He wasn’t allowed to get off his hands and knees yet however. Instead, he was made to crawl onto the rug just in front of the sofa; his head almost adjacent to Kyle’s but facing down to the floor rather than up to the ceiling. A moment later, Kevin lifted his legs and rested them upon Eric’s bare shoulders. Clark resumed sitting beside Kevin and placed the backs of his own legs against the small of Eric’s back. Eric had gone from being a steed to a footstool.

Chris pulled up an armchair directly in front of Eric and sat down in it; still holding Eric’s leash. Hen, almost languidly, he lifted up his left foot and carefully placed it upon the back of Eric’s bowed head.

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“Now you just stay there like that,” Chris told Eric as he grabbed the remote and changed the channel to a station where the movie Spaceballs 2 - The Search For more Money was just beginning to play.

Eric was forced to serve as a footstool throughout the entire movie. Only when the final credits were rolling did his three captors take their legs off of him again.

‘Okay, slave…. Lie on your tummy,” Chris told Eric.

Eric wasted no time obeying; the idea of laying down sounded too good to him right now regardless of what sinister plan the boys had for him next – and Eric was pretty sure that there *was* some new sinister torment being planned for him.

He was correct of course.

Chris got off his chair and squatted down beside Eric’s waist. “Turn to face me a little,” Chris bade him. “Enough so that I can unlock your wrist manacles on my side.”

Eric did as he was told, and the boy quickly unlocked both set of manacles on Eric’s left wrist, forced his wrists behind him, and re-locked the manacles around his left wrist again; leaving both of Eric’s wrists trapped behind his back.

“Now roll over onto your back,” Chris told Eric as he sat in his chair again.

Eric did what he was told. Lying on the manacles caused them to dig into his wrists somewhat, although not as badly as would have been the case with modern handcuffs. The thick rug he was lying on also provided him with some cushioning that eased his discomfort.

Eric’s head now lay directly between Chris’s feet where he sat in his chair – less than a foot from Eric’s head – and his body just in front of Clark and Kevin’s feet. Looking up, Eric could see all three boys peering back down at him with gleeful, mischievous smiles.

‘Oh yeah; they’re up to something all right!’ Eric thought to himself.

Kevin and Clark, who had remained seated upon the sofa (and Kyle) the entire time, now placed both of their bare feet upon Eric’s chest and belly; rubbing them as if trying to wipe unseen mud of their feet. Fortunately the floor was quite clean - and therefore so were their feet. However, it was a warm and humid night and by now their feet were moderately sweaty. It was a bit icky, but Eric had been prepared for much worse and showed no outward signs of his disapproval with the proceedings.

But then Chris lifted his left foot and planted it upon Eric’s head again; but this time it was upon his upturned face rather than the back of his head!

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Eric made a noise of disgust and tried to avert his head, but whatever side of his face was turned upright got the foot planted on top of it. Chris rubbed the bottom of one sweaty, smelly foot and then the other upon Eric’s face as if wiping them off; and then placed both feet upon Eric’s face.

Eric made an angry, disgusted noise into his gag.

Eric’s tormentor placed his feet on the rug to either side of Eric’s head again but rather than looking annoyed, Chris smiled. Remaining seated in his chair, he bent his upper body down to reach Eric’s gag and then untie it.

“Don’t like your foot rubs?” Chris asked mockingly as he pulled Eric’s gag off with one hand and pulled his tennis ball stuffing out with the other.

“No, not really,” Eric replied mildly. He did not dare to vent his real feelings.

“Then you’ll love my next idea,” Chris said smugly as he planted a foot back atop Eric’s upturned face. “Lick my feet!”

That was the last straw for Eric. It was bad enough to be kept tied up, taunted, neglected and abused under any circumstances – but to be so totally at the mercy of these three bratty kids was just too much! Forgetting his helpless condition for the moment, he shook his face in violent negation and snapped, “Go to Hell!”

The silence was suddenly so absolute you could have heard a pin drop. Then Kyle made a noise into his gag that sounded unmistakably like, “Uh oh!”

Chris and his other two brothers looked down at Eric quietly. They were still smiling, but now their smiles carried more than a hint of menace to them.

“Well, if you don’t like the games we’re playing up here,” Chris said slowly and carefully, “then perhaps you’d like it better if we head down to the cellar for a while. We can share some of the toys we have down there with you instead. Maybe some stretching exercises on the rack would be more to your liking, hmm? Or perhaps some time in the stocks while we beat you with whips might be more fun? What’s your pleasure?”

“You… you’re not serious?” Eric asked desperately.

“We’ve used them on our own brother here,” Clark chimed in. “We certainly wouldn’t be any gentler with you!”

“Hey, Kyle,” Kevin added as he gently patted the sides of Kyle’s face to make sure he had his eldest brother’s attention. “Eric wants to know if we’d use the cellar toys on him.”

Kyle nodded in affirmation; making a grunt of affirmation through his gag at the same time.

“I’m partial to using the whips on you myself,” Chris told Eric. “You have ten seconds to decide, punk. Are you going to DO some licking, or are you going to GET a licking?!”

There was no remaining shred of doubt in Eric’s mind that his captors meant business.

“I – I’ll do it,” Eric answered dejectedly as all the resistance went right out of him.

“Then get started,” Chris commanded him as he planted the sole of a sweaty foot right atop Eric’s face.

Screwing up his courage (and his face in disgust), Eric shut his eyes tightly, stuck out his tongue, and began to lick the undersides of Chris’s foot.

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His ears were filled with the sound of taunting laughter from all three boys. Clark and Kevin began rubbing the undersides of their own feet on Eric’s torso even more vigorously than before.

A different movie began to play on the TV; the boys showed no particular interest in it but also showed no inclination to turn the TV off and call it a night either. But as long as Eric continued to lick Chris’s feet, they showed no inclination to abuse him further either.

After about twenty minutes of this, Chris finally seemed satisfied and placed his feet on the rug to either side of Eric’s head again. But before Eric could do more to sigh with relief, Kevin shifted his right foot and placed it directly over Eric’s mouth. “My turn now,” Kevin said simply.

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And so Eric spent the next thirty minutes licking Kevin’s feet as well. Kevin was even more demanding than Chris was, and as the angle of his feet was different he was able to stick some of his toes into Eric’s mouth and make him suck on them.

Kevin was halfway tempted to bite right down on his tormentor’s toes, but just the thought of such revenge made him gag. Besides, he knew that the punishment for such an unwise deed would be severe indeed. So, as the saying goes, he simply sucked it up.

But the moment Kevin seemed satisfied, Clark stood up, stood over Eric’s body, and had his own foot atop Eric’s face; this time the toes in Eric’s direct field of view rather than hidden by the rest of the foot as in Chris’s case. Clark was in an even better position now to compel Eric to suck on his toes; especially as his feet were somewhat smaller than those of his brothers.

Although the youngest of the brothers, Clark proved hardest of all for Eric to please and forced the prisoner to do a very thorough job indeed.

Seeing this, Kevin decided on a do-over. Rather than wait to make Eric do it however, he simply un-gagged his oldest brother, swiveled his body around while still atop Kyle’s chest, and planted his right foot onto Kyle’s face.

Without needing to be told what was expected of him, Kyle began to lick the undersides of Kevin’s feet; doing so with considerably more vigor and enthusiasm than Eric had shown.

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“Not bad for a first effort, Eric,” Kevin told the prisoner. “You get to spend the night in bed tonight instead of down in the cellar. But since Kyle still does a better job of licking than you, it’s no mattress for you again tonight.”

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Postby NemesisPrime » Wed Feb 26, 2014 12:55 pm

xD I wish Mel Brooks would do Spaceballs 2! I loved that movie.
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Me too. Yogurt virtually promised a sequel of that name, so in my story the sequel was actually made. :mrgreen:
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Postby tony2 » Wed Feb 26, 2014 10:30 pm

unbelievably well done. Still looking for Eric getting used to the toys in the dungeon. he older than the rest and his ego should sooner or later get the best of him entitling him to a delightful vacation below (evil grin).
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Re: The Captive Babysitter (Mmmm/M) with 3D illustrations!

Postby higuy123 » Sun Mar 02, 2014 12:58 pm

Love this. Hoping to see Eric and Kyle tortured together...hehe
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Postby Jason Toddman » Sun Mar 02, 2014 1:05 pm

higuy123 wrote:Love this. Hoping to see Eric and Kyle tortured together...hehe

I assume you mean in a more literal sense than they are in this last chapter. Anything is possible, especially now that there is finally a 3D mod that now allows me to render real rope (and i naturally bought the moment i saw it), and one of its facets will allow me to tie two people together in my scenes.
Finally real rope instead of those weird curtains and brown things I've been experimenting with earlier. cheers
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Postby tony2 » Sun Mar 02, 2014 4:39 pm

Congratulations!
Now you can tie one on with no regret the morning after. :big:
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Postby Jason Toddman » Tue Mar 04, 2014 3:56 pm

I'd planned to post earlier, but other other props for scenes I'd counted on using aren't working as expected, and i need time to figure out what is wrong. This forced me to improvise new torments for Eric taking place later that night rather than early the next morning like I'd intended. And so the plot I'd intended for this next chapter got delayed for the following one while I made some some scenes to fit events in this one, which i knew i'd have no problems in rendering.
But at least now half of the pics for the next chapter are already done. if the props i wanted still won't work, I'll just skip them and move on.

Chapter Nine – Eric is Shown the Ropes

As it was Friday night, Kyle’s brothers didn’t have to worry about going to school the next day and decided to stay up late; which meant that Eric also had to stay up late. His wishes were not consulted in the matter of course; he was simply kept inside the living room to serve as a foot-rest. Even so, Eric was wise enough not to complain. At least they weren’t sitting on him like they were their own older brother Kyle.

Of course, Kyle had a nice soft couch to lie on and wasn’t tormented much; nor was he forced to do anything degrading after licking Kevin’s feet. He was simply lying there serving as a butt-rest. Moreover, if he showed any discomfort about his three brothers – Chris had joined his other brothers on the couch after the foot-licking incident was over – he showed no sign of it.

Eric’s captors finally decided to call it a night and go to bed around midnight. Kevin was given the chore of taking Kyle to Kyle’s room for the night, while Chris and Clark proceeded to do the same with Eric. There was no problem with Kevin dealing with tying down his much bigger brother, as Kyle was as passive as a well-trained dog would be and needed minimal direction. Eric on the other hand wasn’t considered as ‘tame’ yet and required two keepers to take him to his room, and even then Kevin would assist them as soon as he’d finished tying and tucking Kyle down into bed for night.

Eric was once again forced to scrabble along on his hands and knees with Clark riding on his back like a cowboy on a horse, but this time they traveled only as far as Eric’s assigned room via the downstairs bathroom.

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Eric was allowed to stand up to use the toilet with a reasonable amount of privacy (his captors stood outside the door while hanging onto his leash) and then wash his hands and knees (which were given fresh bandages) before resuming the journey to his bedroom.

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This time he walked upright, with Clark riding his shoulders – with Eric ducking low when they crossed doorways so that Clark would not have to duck.

Once Eric was inside his bedroom, his captors began to undo his manacles. At the same time, Kevin strode into the room with what seemed like a mile of thick rope divided into numerous coils. Most of the rope looked like it had been used on numerous occasions already.

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“Chains and cuffs are fine for security and saving time,” Chris explained as Eric beheld the huge supply of rope with wide eyes. “But there’s nothing like rope ties for a personal touch.”

Eric was made to lie down on the bed-frame. It was still missing its mattress, and now Eric discovered exactly why this was the case as the three brothers began to work on tying the ropes onto him. Moving with the quickness and efficiency that evidently came from much practice, the three boys not only wound coils of rope around Eric’s limbs and torso but also in and out through the spaces between the slats of the bedframe. In almost less time than it takes to tell, Eric found himself thoroughly enmeshed to the metal bedframe with almost no slackness to the ropes at all.

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Eric had thought he’d been firmly secured with little power of movement the previous night, when all they’d done was shackle his wrists and ankles to the bedposts. But this time was far more stringent, and yet little more uncomfortable. Eric was tied in a position that was not too uncomfortable - with his arms out but not too far from his sides and with his legs only slightly apart – and lacked the tautness of his previous night’s spread-eagle.

However, the ropes tied him down almost everywhere and restricted his power of movement far more stringently than before. He could move his head and neck well enough (especially as his leash and collar had been removed), and his fingers and toes were free to wriggle around. There seemed to be little if any circulation loss either. But his fingers could not reach a single knot to loosen, and he could move only just enough to keep him body relaxed and prevent muscle cramps. Otherwise, he was virtually a quadriplegic for the night as far as his ability to get up out of bed and move around were concerned.

Eric’s captors stood beside the bed to admire their rope-work and gently taunt Eric with good humor plainly written on their faces. Chris even challenged Eric to try to get free. “If you can get even one arm or leg loose in thirty minutes, we’ll untie you, give you a mattress to lie on, and settle for chaining you to the bed by just one leg…. leaving your arms and other leg free.” Chris promised gleefully; evidently confident of his and his brothers’ rope-tying abilities.

Eric was equally confident of those abilities, but the promise of having a mattress to lie on and being secured far less restrictively just for freeing one limb was sufficient inducement to give it a go anyway. Eric did the best he could, while his three captors simply stood by (or pulled up a wooden chair already in the room to sit in in Clark’s case) and watched. They made no further attempt to torment Eric or to interfere with his efforts; and even cheered Eric on with encouraging words rather than laughing at his situation.

After a half-hour of intense effort, all Eric did was prove that their mutual confidence in the brothers’ tying abilities was well-founded. The boys didn’t even have to check Eric’s ropes over to find any spots needing re-tightening; it was too obvious to them all that there were no such spots to begin with. Eric was going nowhere, even if he had a lifetime to work on the attempt to free himself unhindered by his captors. It was definitely safe to leave him unsupervised for the night!

“Time’s up. You failed,” Chris announced as he consulted his watch. “Time for your penalty.”

“Penalty?!” Eric wanted to scream through his gag. ‘What penalty? No one mentioned a stinking penalty!”

Kevin walked over to a dresser drawer, opened one of the shelves, and pulled out two clothes-pins. “These are tighter than those old things Kyle put on you this morning,” Kevin told Eric with an evil grin as he bent down over Eric’s struggling form to affix them onto his nipples.

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Eric squealed in pain through his gag as the clothes-pins clamped down. Kevin had definitely not been kidding; these things hurt WAY worse than the other pins had, and consequently there was far less hope of shaking the things off – especially as Eric would barely wriggle his body at all this time. He writhed and thrashed as much as the ropes tying him down allowed him to, but the movements were so restricted that his captors barely even noticed him move at all - other than the considerable tenseness and straining in his muscles.

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“Just to ensure we can check on you easily, we’ll keep the light on in here,” Chris told Eric. “But to make sure the light doesn’t keep you awake, we’ll give you a sleep-aid.” And with that, Chris got a cloth out of the dresser and tied it over Eric’s eyes as a blindfold.

Eric would have found removing the clothes-pins to be a much more effective sleep-aid, but again his opinion was not consulted. He tried to give his opinion anyway – and quite loudly and luridly at that. But his gag rendered all his attempts incomprehensible; and whatever noises he did manage to make were completely ignored anyway.

“Good night, Eric,” each of the three boys said to their captive as they filed out of the room; whether to go to their own beds or to torment Kyle for a while first, Eric neither knew nor cared. Between the blindfold, his rope ties, and the clothes-pins torturing his nipples, his entire universe had shrunk down to an area little larger than his own body. He noticed few sensations other than the dull pains of the metal bedframe against his back and the two flaming pinpricks of agony in his nipples. Whatever sounds the other occupants of the house were making went completely unnoticed as Eric lay in his less-than-comfortable bed.

And yet, somehow, while an unknown amount of time passed, the pain in his nipples slowly but steadily began to fade – and before he knew it Eric was sound asleep.

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Another span of time of unknown duration passed, when suddenly the pain in Eric’s nipple flared back up and awoke him. At the same time he was aware of a moderately heavy weight atop his lower torso… though what caused that was a mystery to Eric at first. It took him a few moments to reorient himself, as he was still blindfolded, gagged, and tied so securely that he couldn’t move. But then he heard familiar youthful voices and realized that someone was sitting on his belly. It felt too light for either Kyle or Chris but too heavy for Clark; so Eric guessed it was Kevin.

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“Jeez, maybe we shouldn’t have left those things on him for so long,” Chris’s voice came from well over to Eric’s left.

“Yeah; his nips look like hamburger,” Clark added with a tone that sounded almost sympathetic but at the same time sounded more amused and awed than regretful.

“Aw, he’ll be all right in a few minutes,” Kevin’s voice sounded from what seemed to be right in front of Eric. At the same time the palms of a pair of unseen hands suddenly began to gently massage Eric’s pectorals. At the same moment Eric suddenly realized that the nipple clamps had been removed; it was evidently the sudden flare-up of pain resulting from their removal that had awoken him so suddenly and thoroughly in the first place. His pectorals still ached abominably, but far less so than they had that first few seconds after the vice-like grips on his nipples were removed. The massaging Kevin was evidently giving him was making the pain rapidly fade away even further; replacing them with a soothing sensation that was so intense that Eric actually groaned aloud in pleasure before he could catch himself.

“I think he likes it,” Kevin announced cheerfully as his body weight shifted on Eric’s stomach somewhat and the massaging stopped. From the sounds and feel of it, Kevin was still straddling Eric’s belly in a kneeling position but was now resting his hands on his own thighs.

Eric felt his face grow warm as he began to blush with embarrassment. In fact, after the pain he’d felt in his nipples, the relief he felt from its absence felt like intense pleasure. Even the weight and pressure of Kevin’s body against Eric’s middle felt almost comfortable after all that.

“Well, let’s make him even more comfortable then,” Chris announced gleefully. Eric suddenly felt the sensation of another weight climbing atop the bed and heard the unmistakable sounds of the bedframe squeaking to either side of his head as Chris stood over him. Eric then groaned in dismay as he felt the heavier weight of Chris’s athletic body settle atop his chest. He felt the boy’s shins and feet pressing down on his arms, and the warmth of his bare thighs brush against his face. The pillow to either side of Eric’s head shifted considerably as Chris’s knees pressed down upon the soft, yielding material of it. From the feel of the weight on his bare chest, Chris was clad in nothing more than either his underwear or a very short set of shorts.

Eric didn’t like the sensation of Chris straddling his chest (especially as Kevin was still straddling Eric’s belly), but Eric made no noise of complaint. For one thing, he knew it would be useless and likely worse than useless. For another, after the long and intense agony of his nipples being so brutally squeezed for so long; even the discomfort of being sat on by these two boys was almost nothing in comparison.

But then Chris started to flick Eric’s defenseless nose with the forefingers of both hands. At first this wasn’t too bad, but Chris flicked the same spots repeatedly as hard as he could and kept it up tirelessly. Before long the flats of his fingernails felt like the stings of bumblebees. Eric moaned and tried to evade the assault, but he could not see the flicks coming while he was blindfolded, and was unable to avert his head at all once Chris decided to clamp it tightly between his knees. Eric writhed and squealed some more in protest, but this only seemed to encourage his tormentor to redouble his efforts.

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Then, just as Chris’s nose torture seemed to be dying down, Eric heard a third body climb onto the bed and soon felt a weight lighter than the other two settle down upon his lower legs. At about the same time, Eric felt Chris lean forward, untie the gag over Eric’s mouth, and pull out the tennis ball that blocked the insides of his mouth.

“Thank you,’ Eric found himself saying out loud gratefully. He immediately almost regretted it, but then decided that perhaps politeness would induce his tormentors to stop tormenting him. He doubted it of course, but it didn’t hurt to try – except hurt his pride and dignity of course.

Before Eric could quite figure out what Chris and Clark were up to now, the sensation of small fingers lightly brushing against the soles of his feet began making him laugh out loud like a loon – or like Mark Hamill’s version of the Joker in the old Warner Brothers Batman cartoons.

“OH NO!” Eric squealed as he tried to squirm away from his smallest tormentor’s tickling fingers and then –failing miserably in that – tried to keep from laughing. But it was no use! No wonder Chris had so kindly removed the gag and stuffing; his captors didn’t want him choking while tickle- torturing him!

“Laughter is the best medicine,” Chris told Eric gleefully as unseen hands began tickling Eric under his arms and along his ribs, while a third pair stroked his thighs.

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Eric was forced to take his medicine for a full fifteen minutes before Kyle’s voice came from the kitchen to announce that breakfast would be ready in a few minutes.

Breakfast? Eric wondered quietly to himself as the tickling abruptly stopped. It was morning already?

“Okay sleepy-head, time to rise and shine!” Chris told Eric as he suddenly removed Eric’s blindfold; forcing Eric to squint his eyes shut against what seemed like dazzlingly bright sunshine flooding in through the windows. “It’s time to begin a new day.”

Eric felt some relief as the three boys lithely climbed off of him. Clark, still wearing only a set if undershorts, ran off to his own room to get dressed while Kevin and Chris began to untie Eric from the bed. However, since there was no school today, the boys would be home with Eric the entire day. Eric was therefore certain that his relief would be short-lived.

Naturally, he was right.

Also naturally, he had no idea just how right he actually was!

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Postby chadmc90 » Tue Mar 04, 2014 5:45 pm

Can't believe I didn't notice the previous chapter. Man Eric is being put through the ringer. I feel bad for him...

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Postby tony2 » Wed Mar 05, 2014 1:42 am

Very graphic and good flow. I suspect the dungeon toys are going to get in the act sooner or later...
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Postby Jason Toddman » Thu Mar 06, 2014 7:00 pm

Chapter Ten - Extreme Makeover

Chris and Kevin had already used the bathroom before entering Eric’s room to awaken him, and Clark was using it while his two brothers untied Eric from his bed-frame and got him ready for transport through the house. By the time Eric was re-secured with manacles and leash and taken to the bathroom, Clark was done with his own business in there and had changed into a fresh set of clothes. Therefore, the three brothers were able to devote their time to assisting their captive with his own morning wash-up.

Eric was, as usual, allowed to use the toilet by himself – unassisted and unwatched by the others standing just outside the bathroom – with his wrists un-cuffed but his hobble and leash still in place. He was given five minutes to do his business, and told if he took longer than that he’d get help from then on to speed matters up. Eric made very sure that he did everything he needed to do in less than five minutes; he never wanted to have that kind of help if he could prevent it!

Despite his pleas however, his captors would not allow Eric to bathe unassisted. They did, however, allow him to retain the pink Speedos he was already wearing while they bathed him. This made things easier for them as well as Eric, and they’d planned to have him change into fresh clothing after his bath anyway.

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As before they bathed Eric as if he were either a dog or a quadriplegic; keeping his wrists cuffed behind his back rather than allowing him to do the cleaning himself. The one exception to this was in freeing Eric’s hands long enough to bathe his own privates at the end of the bath, and then allowing him to change to wet set of speedos for another set. This was even skimpier and frillier than before and had a pattern design, but it was just as pink as before.

“Breakfast will be ready in five minutes,” Kyle’s voice called from the kitchen.

Rather than lead Eric out of the bathroom to the kitchen, his captors bid Eric to sit inside a plain wooden chair that someone had previously carried into the bathroom. Clark hurried out of the room while his brothers remained to guard Eric, and came back carrying all the rope Eric had been tied to the bed with the previous night.

“You’re going to be staying in here for a while we have breakfast,” Chris told Eric as he and his brothers began tying their captive to the chair with brisk efficiency. “But don’t worry; if you keep perfectly quiet and don’t raise a fuss we’ll bring something back for you to eat as well.”

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In only four minutes, the three boys had Eric securely bound to the chair and hurried out to get their breakfast. Eric tugged on his bonds experimentally and quickly decided that trying to escape would be a total waste of time and energy. The boys had not bothered to gag him but he remained perfectly quiet just as he’d been told; by now he knew they weren’t going to feed him unless he obeyed their every instruction. They told him to keep quiet and so – being hungry as well as sensible – keep quiet he did.

The brothers weren’t very quiet however; Eric could hear them have an animated conversation among themselves even from the bathroom. He didn’t hear Kyle talk much, but the three younger brothers talked constantly; yet never once mentioned Eric or what they planned to do to him next. Finally Eric heard Kyle bid his brothers goodbye as he left the house to go to work; he never bothered to once call out to Eric as well or peek in to see how his friend was doing.

Having no other option, Eric remained seated in his chair waiting patiently – and silently – for the other brothers to return.

Finally the boys finished their breakfast and sauntered back into the bathroom. Clark carried a couple of donuts in one hand and a bottle of water in the other. “Since you were a good boy, you can have two donuts for breakfast,” Clark told him proudly as if talking to a dog.

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Eric risked speaking a quiet and humble “Thank you,” before resuming his silence. This seemed to please Clark enormously, and he fed Eric his breakfast while allowing the captive as much dignity as was possible under the circumstances.

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“We’ve got a big day planned for you,” Clark told Eric eagerly as he gave Eric a drink from the water bottle. “After we finish cleaning you up and getting you a bit more clothing to wear, we’re going to start you on your house-cleaning duties. Beats spending the whole day tied up down in the cellar again, doesn’t it?”

Eric nodded in affirmation; when it was put that way, he was forced to agree.

“Once you start earning your keep around here, we won’t have to be quite so rough with you,” Chris added. “Do all your chores well, and we’ll even start letting you have a little freedom.”

Eric simply nodded his head slightly; not daring to speak out loud. But then, as he finished eating his donuts and drinking his water, his captors brought out a razor and shaving cream.

“Wha- what are you going to do with those?” Eric asked nervously.

“We’re gonna give you a shave of course,” Clark replied cheerfully as he shook the can vigorously and sprayed a generous dollop of shaving cream into the palm of his hand. “You look like a bum. Now hold still if you don’t want this getting into your mouth.” And without further ado he began lathering up Eric’s face with the stuff.

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“And keep holding still if you don’t want me to nick you with this razor,” Chris added.

Eric looked wide-eyed at the razor as if Chris was holding a knife to his throat. But after an initial shiver of fear he managed to remain perfectly still while Chris shaved his face.

“By the time we finish with you you’re going to look much nicer,’ Chris told Eric as he wielded the razor with considerable skill for someone so young. Though Chris was barely old enough to shave himself, something told Eric that Chris had performed similar shaving chores on Kyle on more than one occasion prior to this. At any rate, Chris shaved Eric more carefully than Eric usually shaved himself, and at the end did a better job of it as well. Eric did not get nicked even once.

But a shave was not all the boys had in mind for Eric, as he soon learned to his horror. Over the next two hours, Chris cut Eric’s hair and dyed it a startling shade of blue, while Kevin applied make-up, mascara, eyeliner, and lipstick to give their unwilling captive a decidedly feminine appearance. As if this were not enough, Clark brought in a necklace, a pair of woman’s slippers, and a bikini top that perfectly the Speedo – actually a bikini bottom – that Eric was already wearing and put them on him. Then, to complete the job, Clark applied a bright red nail polish to Eric’s fingernails and toenails after giving him a surprisingly well-done manicure and pedicure.

“How do you like it?” Clark asked with a mischievous grin as he held out a small woman’s compact so that Eric could see his own reflection in the mirror.

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“Why do you guys have women’s beauty products in the house when no girls even live here?” Eric asked as he looked at his own reflection with as much horror as if he were Mumm-Ra the Ever-Living.

“Well, we have a girl living here now, don’t we?” Kevin retorted cheerfully. “I think we should call you Erin instead of Eric from now on.”

What horrified Eric the most was that, at least in his own eyes, he really looked like a woman after these brats had finished their makeover!

“Doesn’t Erin look cute?” Kevin asked Chris.

“Cute enough to take out on a date, Kevin,” Chris replied with a smirk. “Hey, Clark, go get the camera. We need some pictures of the new maid here.”

Clark grinned and ran out of the bathroom to fetch the camera, and returned with it in less than a minute. By this time, Kevin and Chris had decided to be in the pictures too and knelt down beside Eric, one boy on each side of him, and smiled for the camera as Clark began taking picture after picture of the three of them. Eric however didn’t smile; his expression was more akin to someone who sees someone pointing a loaded gun at him and pulling the trigger.

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This did not seem to bother any of his captors though. Kevin and Chris simply assumed different poses and mugged for the camera while Clark continued to snap photo after photo. The two boys beside Eric even wrapped their arms around him in seeming camaraderie at one point. The feel of their arms against him made Eric feel funny all over, and this in turn puzzled and mortified him. Was he actually beginning to get turned on by being helplessly at the mercy of a trio of teenaged boys? He shut his eyes tightly in self-loathing and horror. What was the matter with him?!

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Eric’s eyes snapped open again as he felt some kind of material being dropped into his lap. It looked like a bright-pink and rather sheer woman’s night-dress.

“What’s this?” Eric asked in even greater horror; trying to jerk away from the thing on his lap as if it were a giant tarantula.

“It’s what you’re going to put on when we untie you,” Chris explained with a grin. “That’s your maid’s outfit for today.”

“I’m not putting that thing on!” Eric declared in outrage.

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“Did you say you’d rather try out the rack down in the cellar instead?” Kevin asked pointedly. “You sure you wouldn’t rather do some housework rather than spend the day with us torturing you?”

“Uhhh… I mean I can’t wait to try this dress on,” Eric replied more quietly.

*****

“You look perfectly marvelous with that dress,” Clark told Eric cheerfully as their prisoner began sweeping Chris’s room with a broom. The ropes had long since been taken off Eric, to be replaced by the now relatively-welcome arm and leg shackles, collar, and leash (which Kevin now held idly in one hand).

Eric kept his silence. This was utterly humiliating, but it beat being tied immovably to a chair or being subjected to God-knew-what-torture down in the cellar.

Eric did his housework as best as he could while shackled and hobbled, but even as he worked he began to think about finding some way to escape from this horrible situation.

He had no idea that what would seem like a golden opportunity would present itself later that same afternoon.

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Postby chadmc90 » Thu Mar 06, 2014 7:13 pm

Wow. Those kids are MONSTERS! I really pity Eric now...

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Postby NemesisPrime » Thu Mar 06, 2014 8:01 pm

Wow, even I'm not THAT evil!

Though some forced crossdressing is always hot.
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Postby tony2 » Thu Mar 06, 2014 11:02 pm

You sure these little monsters weren't trained in North Vietnam?
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Postby Jason Toddman » Fri Mar 07, 2014 8:28 am

No, but you have given me a nasty idea for the story. Thanks. :quirk:
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Postby tony2 » Fri Mar 07, 2014 5:34 pm

Ya, We evil old farts need to stick together!
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Postby NemesisPrime » Fri Mar 07, 2014 6:06 pm

tony2 wrote:Ya, We evil old farts need to stick together!

What about evil young farts? :big:
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Postby Jason Toddman » Fri Mar 07, 2014 10:19 pm

NemesisPrime wrote:
tony2 wrote:Ya, We evil old farts need to stick together!

What about evil young farts? :big:

Them too, at least in my story. More than you realize.
You see, eventually we're going to meet some of Chris, Kevin, and Clark's evil young friends too! Hehehe! :twisted:
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Postby tony2 » Sat Mar 08, 2014 12:48 am

Jason, this is beginning to sound like a sequel to Lord of the Flies camped at the castle of Mordor!
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Postby Jason Toddman » Sat Mar 08, 2014 7:58 am

Well, the charcaters from lord of the flies... yeah, sort of. With Mordor from Lord of the Rings though, well... not quite, though with my current 3D art program props I could quite easily render such a situation. Literally. Orcs, goblins, and even Gollum included.
But I think Eric will have enough problems as it is without orcs and Sauron getting involved. :lol:
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Postby ebascoray » Sat Mar 08, 2014 12:22 pm

Fiends!...Fiends! Little fiends, I tell you, Mr. Toddman, fiends!

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Postby Jason Toddman » Sat Mar 08, 2014 1:33 pm

Yes, with fiends like these who needs enemies? :D
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Postby tony2 » Sun Mar 09, 2014 1:02 am

Jason, if I see a gold ring with funny markings on it, I'm having my laptop blessed!
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Re: The Captive Babysitter (Mmmm/M) with 3D illustrations!

Postby Jason Toddman » Sun Mar 09, 2014 10:57 pm

tony2 wrote:Jason, if I see a gold ring with funny markings on it, I'm having my laptop blessed!

fancen1990 wrote:the story is wonderful can u make pics about socks gag in 3D and the story about socks gag
and tie up?

Unfortunately, I'm limited to what i can render in 3D by the props I buy. Some folks know how to create their own props in 3D; but unfortunately i'm not one of them. So I'm afraid I couldn't include gold rings with funny markings even if i wanted to, though possibly there is an add-on for them. As for socks, I can only render them on the feet; I can't make them appear anywhere else (except on an invisible figure, which might be fun someday) nor make them look as they should in any other way but worn on the feet (and not unworn nor used as a gag).
3D art is great when it comes to rendering people and certain items in more realistic ways, but it has its limits when you lack the time, money, patience or talent to learn how to make them all by yourself (I buy them pre-fab as offered by DAZ Studio). I have the money, but not the other three things.
So, sorry guys. I have bought a lot of props; but not all of them are necessarily useful for a TUGs setting though. Some are to indulge my taste in drawing sraightforward sci-fi and fantasy situations as well - when i have the time - like this:
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Re: The Captive Babysitter (Mmmm/M) with 3D illustrations!

Postby tony2 » Fri Mar 28, 2014 4:09 pm

How is this coming? This work is so much more positive than the "Hatfields and McCoys". You look like you're having fun here --- so am I.
Thanks for all your efforts

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