Gay Erotic Stories

Nine months after my humiliating entrapment (refer to the story:The Spa/Sauna Trap: Into My Parlor said the Spider to the 'Wasp') at the hands of Cameron and his aunt in their Spa/Sauna complex, I was accepted into the police academy.

Ahead of me lay a further 6 months of study and physicals.

By now I was also starting to accept I wasn't just interested in female company but also male company in a sexual sense.

Cameron never let me forget my experience at the hands of himself and his aunt. But in a way I couldn't explain I also missed it. I knew it had turned Cameron on (and no doubt his lusting aunt Sue).

I could imagine him masturbating at the photo's his aunt had snapped of me that fateful day he and Sue had snared me in their clever little spa/sauna trap.

Alone at night I had even masturbated to the images in my own mind of that event.

It was his Aunt Sue who called me first. It was close to midnight. I often stayed up past that so it was no inconvenience.

Totally out of the blue I wondered what prompted her to call.

We were still in touch despite what she had done. I was too turned on to dislike her for it and besides the exhibitionist within me was hard to suppress. I asked her what she was up to.

"I have a proposition for you," she said.

I was confused. "I don't understand? What do you mean?"

And then she spelt it out.

She had always lamented the fact she had never caught my whole desperate and ultimately in vain struggle to escape the external glass and aluminum entry-way enclosure to her backyard Spa/Sauna room.

Short of having a time machine, I didn't understand why she was telling me. But then she made it clear. She wanted to edit and update the moment. A re-enactment.

Hesitating I refused. I was in the Police Academy. I didn't want any compromising photos circulating in someones collection at that time. But I failed to factor out she already had some from the time of her arrival that fateful evening as my struggle to escape her nephew drew to a vain close.

She made it clear if I didn't oblige then they just might end up floating around my academy campus.

I asked her if Cameron would do the honors again? Because I knew Helga my girlfriend wouldn't (I was still swinging both ways at this time). If Cameron refused I held hope the whole thing would be called off.

As it turned out there was no Cameron. But she had a substitute organized. The idea of acting this scene out in front of a total stranger struck me as both sexy and scary. I asked who.

She stated her 49 year old gay former workmate who didn't know it was a set up but volunteered to play the role of entrapment coordinator. Hence he would not suspect anything was rehearsed of replayed and had the specific instruction to video the whole event as well as keep me inside the enclosure till Sue arrived who he was instructed to call her to "Come and get it".

So there I was one pleasant Sunday afternoon.

Sue had made the drinks and introduced me to her gay friend Felix. She gave him my bio which seemed to interest him (likely a thing about guys in uniform given he now knew I was in training for the police force).

All up it was bi meets fully converted I laughed to myself. But only Felix would have the last laugh. I was under orders given to me by Sue the previous night that however clumsy Felix was in his carrying out of his appointed task, I was the actor and had to play my part in ensuring I did not actually succeed in escaping which would blow the whole thing for Sue.

Felix, clueless, eyed me hungrily the whole time while Sue made excuse to go shopping. The guy had no idea he was the winner. He had no idea I was scripted to fail.

As she stood up, on queue Sue suggested we go and relax in the Sauna/Spa while she disappeared for an hour or two.

Scripted I looked startled: "I would love to.....but I haven't come prepared with a costume!" I stated.

Sue eyed me equally hungrily. "You have underwear on don't you?" "Yes, but....!" I looked shy.

"Then you have a costume. Wear it! I wont be here. And Felix won't complain or act offended."

Felix laughed."I certainly won't," he confirmed.

So there I was: Walking ahead of Felix, the same high cut red lycra underwear with blue leg and waste elastic as Sue had ordered I wear for the production and as I had marched out ahead of Cameron 9 months earlier. A new pair so it clung in all the right places and had no fade.

Nine months earlier I had strode confidently ahead of Cameron, unsuspecting and innocently expecting to enjoy myself in the bubbling waters of Sue's sauna or the heat of her spa without realizing the trap that was to unfold and contain me within the enclosure area that covered the entry to the facility - designed to keep out the chill winds of Winter or the unpredictable storms of Summer.

Felix at 49 was a heavy built guy of Lebanese origin. Obese and short but still into baggy black swim trunks that he couldn't pull high due to the overhand of his stomach.

I couldn't believe I was walking into his trap!

But I had to suspend my disbelief. This I pretended was a rewind to 9 months ago and I was to act totally oblivious and unsuspecting. Just as I had done then.

I paused at the entry door.

Ahead of me was the glass and aluminum enclosure with a laundry sized area to work my 'escape magic' in.

I stretched the waste and leg elastic of my briefs high over my hips and navel. Not for me was the tiny hipster brief look. I liked my briefs with a bit of fabric built in but still sexy as.

Looking up I could see Felix almost licking his lips.

I invited him to proceed in first.

"No, after you!" he insisted. No surprise that naturally he had refused. The entrapment depended on it.

He seemed to shake as if turned on by what he had been instructed to do and visualizing it before it unfolded.

He handed me the fake keys and insisted I enter the already open entryway door and proceed to open the sauna/spa.

I hesitated.

"Whats wrong?" he asked.

I had decided to tease him a little with some impromptu acting. "I don't know. I just feel a little embarrassed all of a sudden!" I told him hoping he didn't suspect I was putting on an act.

He looked me over as I adjusted my waste elastic upwards before folding my hands over my mound in a vain attempt at modesty.

"How do you mean, young man?" he asked almost concerned.

"I......am training to be a Policeman......I am a cadet at the moment and yet....," I paused for effect before continuing,"I just feel so exposed and police shouldn't be seen like this!"

Felix laughed. "Oh don't worry," he assured me,"your taste in underwear is excellent and you have a lovely young body that should be shared and whatever your occupation you should always share your body with others and your underwear when you can. Life it too short to deny others the pleasure of your assets on display."

I felt taken back. My gay side was struggling to hold itself back.

"I don't know!" I moaned. "I think I should pull out."

"No.....no....no!" Felix insisted. "One of these days you may have to strip off your police uniform and jump into a lake or the sea to save a drowning soul otherwise you wont be able to swim effectively. What would you do then? Let the damsel drown. I think not. Imagine the scene with people recording the event with their camera's or phones. And after you perform the heroics your rescue is broadcast on TV."

I gave my best resigned look. "You are right. I would have no choice."

Felix directed me to enter. Before I did however he added, "And I would have no choice but to record that days news as they show you caught in action as you save the day and the damsel!"

"Caught is the right word!" I laughed.

He laughed as he ushered me in ahead."Caught for a good cause on camera!"

"A good cause or not....it will still be embarrassing seeing myself bent over in my smalls on TV doing CPR on the poor damsel!"

"Or laid out exhausted and gasping for air while flashing your knickers beside the rescued damsel as others perform CPR on her"

There it was. The "knicker" word. That sent a surge of sexual adrenalin through my loins. I could barely control myself. "Yes.....laid out, arms by my side, legs together and all but out of it as my colleagues work on the damsel while I am ignored."

"If I am there, I will walk over and drape a small towel over your hips to cover you body. But just a small narrow one."

The surge threatened again. I thought of anything to keep my erection in check. Damn it I was thinking. He has me seeing an image of an event that has not yet happened. Laid out on a beach, eyes closed, flashing my "knickers" as the video's run of the rescue.

And there I lay having done the hard work, exhausted. And some old kindly stranger seeing my modesty endangered walks over and drapes a small towel over my lower body but not sufficient enough that bystanders couldn't still see "up" the towel at my exposure. I almost wanted it to happen one day for real.

"I hope it will happen that way," I told him." I really want it to happen."

"Don't worry, I am sure it will!"

As I entered I heard the door click behind me.

The entrapment had begun.

I feigned ignorance and tried to open the Spa/Sauna entry door. Knowing it was futile. I turned to see Felix setting up a tripod and camera that he had tucked away nearby.

"Whats going on !" I asked, adding alarm to my tone.

Felix ignored me and continued to set up his apparatus.

The Camcorder was rolling as I feebly worked the keys into the enclosure entry door.

I gave my best look of desperation, agony, and desire to gain my freedom. My forehead etched in frustration, head shaking in disbelief as each key failed as I knew they would.

I grabbed the handle of the door and shook and shook till the enclosure rattled something fierce.

"HELP ME!" I pleaded.

He simply kept panning his camera over me.

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" I groaned "This cant be happening." I ran back and worked the entry door again to get into the spa/sauna area. Away from the open enclosure.

I made myself look weak and shaky as I worked the keys into the lock one by one. With no expectation of them succeeding.

"ARGH!" I screamed

Felix was now naked.His engorged penis stiff and pointing skyward.

"NO, NO, NO!!!" I lamented. "I CAN'T BELIEVE IT...........NOT A TRAP!!! IT CAN'T BE"

Felix's penis twitched. "OH BUT BELIEVE IT......YOU ARE CAUGHT IN A TRAP! And it is my duty to record your entrapment and ensure you stay trapped till Madam Sue arrives."

It was time to lay it on thick. "MUST ESCAPE! (I pulled at the door handle vainly).......GOT TO ESCAPE!"

Felix manipulated the camera. No doubt zooming in and panning all over me from my agonized face to my revealing attire that barely covered my modesty. Every bulge and mound exposed.

I made myself look devastated at this affront to my privacy. Folded at the waste, my face buried in my hands as Felix did the honors of keeping the camera rolling.

"WHY ARE YOU TRYING TO CAPTURE MY BODY ON CAMERA IN SUCH A COMPROMISING SITUATION?" I demanded to know in a sorrowful tone. "IT'S NOT FAIR!! YOU ARE DEPRIVING ME OF MY PRIVACY!"

"Oh I am not 'TRYING TO CAPTURE YOUR BODY IN SUCH A COMPROMISING SITUATION AND COSTUME!" He stated with pride, "I AM CAPTURING IT!!!! AND AS FOR YOUR 'PRIVACY' - YOU DEPRIVED YOURSELF OF THAT WHEN YOU FLAUNTED YOUR BODY BEFORE ME IN YOUR EVER SO SEXY CHOICE OF KNICKERS!"

"BUT I AM A POLICE CADET DAMN IT! I CAN'T BE CAUGHT LIKE THIS......EXPOSED IN MY UNDERWEAR ON VIDEO FOR ALL AND SUNDRY TO SEE. I CANT!"

"Police cadet or not you are let your guard down for one moment!"

I clutched my forehead, eyese closed, head tilted back (my acting in full swing). "URGH! And that "one moment" is all you needed as my guard slipped down!"

"Hahaha.......that is right....one moment you can never undo!"

I allowed my composure to sag. My head droop. Hands on hips.

Felix was enjoying my look of powerlessness. I could tell as he added, "ONE POLICE CADET CAUGHT LIKE A FLY IN A STICKY WEB!" I was sure Sue asked him to throw that metaphor in. She loved the fly and parlor comparison in my last capture.

I found the hair clip as Sue had planted. Just as I had in the real battle I had with Cameron when I was really trapped unknowingly now I would attempt (unsuccessfully) to use my skills with lock picking to attempt again to escape this arena.

"What is that young master," Felix asked.

"My ticket to escape!"

I began working the lock before him.

The noises of the tumblers sent him crashing against the side of the door, placing his weight behind it while he held the handle tight.

I switched focus to the spa/sauna door.

As Cameron had done, and as Felix had been coached, he appeared in the spa/sauna room peering at me through the door, entry gained from a back entrance.

"NO!!!.....................NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" I complained.

I ran back to the front door.

Felix soon arrived and was busy gumming it with some form of sticky resin from a glue gun he had obtained. I guessed it had been placed somewhere behind the Spa/Sauna room by Sue for just this eventuation in the proceedings.

Sue was not present but she was certainly directing this production with her subtle additions to the script, though to Felix, victory was not yet a sure thing given he didn't know the end script had been written or that it had been written at all.

The glue gun spewed forth its contents. I tried to work my hair clip into the key hole to work the tumblers. Felix ran for the backdoor to the spa/sauna room. I turned to see him pouring more glue into that keyhole.

The breeze outside made the resin harden faster than I could believe. Soon it was almost impossible to work my hair clip in the viscous goo.

"GLUE.....HARDENING..............CANT WORK THE LOCK!" I vocally added with stutters for dramatic effect adding a furrowed brow to emphasize my desperation.

"WOOD GLUE! I can open the lock later with hot water," Felix bragged. "But for now....its gumming up nicely!"

"AND WITH IT......MY HOPE OF ESCAPE IS FADING FAST!"

Felix's phone rang. Sue!

"Yes Ms Sue.....I have him trapped but he is still struggling something fierce! You are 10 minutes away. No worry, I will do my best to hold him till then!"

He eyed me hungrily. "Well young police cadet....it appears you are nearly gone as my video will be claimed by Sue for her collection! 10 minutes from now, Ms Sue will be here to claim her prize and see my work in person."

I continued on bended knee to work the lock with my hair clip. "MUST ESCAPE!!" I urged through gritted teeth. I worked at the lock (all in vain and for show of course)."DON'T WANT TO BE CAUGHT LIKE THIS! TEN MINUTES!........TO ESCAPE.....OR IT'S TOO LATE!......YOU ARE HUMILIATING ME!"

His head fell back and bellowed out a nasty laugh with hands on his muffin shaped hips. "You are not nude young officer! How can I be humiliating you?"

"MY UNDERWEAR.....YOU HAVE NO RIGHT TO FILM ME AGAINST MY CONSENT IN MY UNDERWEAR!!!! IT'S AGAINST THE LAW!"

"I challenge that law!"

Continuing to work the impossibly blocked keyhole I responded, "YOU CANT CHALLENGE THE LAW! HOW"

"Your 'underwear' became outerwear the moment you chose to expose them to me! Muhahahahahah!"

I ran back to the other lock. Working it. Pretending to hope against hope for a miracle as my lock picking technique was thwarted by ever hardening glue residue.

Legs straight, bended at the waste, I worked the lock. Allowing Felix to capture a nice view of my sunlit posterior encased as it was in tight red and blue lycra. I feigned disappointment as I gave up that effort.

Spinning around, head arched back, eyes closed, hand against my brow and mouth agape in agony with furrowed brow, I staggered to the center of the small space.

"8 minutes left at your disposal brave Police Cadet - use them wisely hahaha!"

I fell to my knees (more drama). In Muslim prayer position I simply beat one fist on the ground knowing Felix was almost about to blow his load at the sight of my shapely bum in his face.

Felix continued to work the camera.

My face pressed to the floor I slipped my fingers into the leg elastic of my underwear sensing I was wedging and giving him too much of what he wanted and adjusted the fabric to ensure my bum was properly covered. A small victory in a losing battle.

"7 minutes left!" he warned me.

I knew Sue would love struggle and sexy dialogue over inertia. Who was I to disappoint.

Scripted to fail or not I was determined to shake Felix's confidence. I took the hair clip, bent it like a hook at one end and a scoop at the other and attacked the spa/sauna door lock.

"Hoho!" Felix laughed, "The boy hasn't given up yet!" I saw him angling the camera. Capturing my posterior to best effect as I kept my legs straight and my bum sticking out while I bent over to tackle the lock. Here the glue was softer than the exit door to the entryway where the sun had all but hardened it beyond anything I could remove.

I scraped the residue out with one end, dipping the bent end on the other side in from time to time to test the locks resilience.

It was working.

I was making progress.

Felix disappeared.

I suspected he was going inside the spa/sauna to cut off my escape route. It was dark inside so hard to know if he was in there or not.

I just knew I had to make him earn the victory.

I knelt down to work the lock and turned away from the door to see if he had returned to the camera outside the entryway door. But a fraction of a second I had turned when the door flung open in a flash.

Instantly a lasso snapped over my arms and pulled tight as I was caught off guard.

I felt myself twisted around as I instinctively rose to my feet. Another coil of thin rope wrapped me up and another. The rope then looped into the first coil and snapped tight as.

It all happened so fast. By the time my mind caught up to the danger, and ordered my body to go into action I it was effectively TOO LATE!

Unable to use my arms I struggled as best I could. I felt my wrists being bound. A hand ran over my crotch, cupping it and feeling it - my penis swelling inside the confines of my costume.

I tried to shake free. But Felix was too strong. With only my legs not bound I had little hope of holding him off.

Slowly he wrestled me to the floor. Soon I was pinned. He folded my legs back towards my chest as I lay in the center of the entryway and began to work off my costume. I protested! "NO NO NO!!!"

But he was single minded. Slowly he peeled my costume over my hips, thighs, then knees and slowly towards my ankles. My naked bum pointed upwards and towards the camera as they slid off.

With my knickers off he began to wrap the coils of rope around my ankles. I writhed and struggled. Desperate to free an arm, a hand, anything and stay in the contest. But his rope work was too tight and the initial attack before I could react had meant I was in serious peril before I could launch any recovery action. Soon all I could move was my head as my nude body was trussed up.

He left me alone. Returning to the camera he posed before it holding my knickers high like a trophy. Adjusting its angle he returned, placing my knickers neatly to one side of me.

My penis was engorged. As humiliating as this was, I couldn't control it.

"What is this my little fly!" he smirked.

"I am not a fly! I am a wasp! Wasps pack a sting and don't go down without a fight!!" I tried to state defiantly though it lacked any force.

"Well well......it appears the wasp fell victim to a Trapdoor spider! And I can see plenty of your sting now," he laughed. His remark aimed at my erection. I was still struggling. But it was useless. "5 minutes give or take traffic conditions and Madam will be here!" Felix announced.

I was stunned. Here I was, my bum tilted skyward, trussed beyond hope of escape and the camera rolling. I would have given anything at that moment to have just accepted the scripted role of myself standing center stage in my knickers as Sue arrived. But I simply had to try the escape route thinking I had the wood over Felix. Totally underestimating his skills in roping and self defence.

He pressed my legs back to my chest. I moaned softly as his tongue rimmed my sphincter muscle while his free hand continued to coil more rope around my legs and thighs.

"No farting," he joked.

I said nothing, I just sighed and closed my eyes. His tongue was sucking the last vestiges of fight from my body. I still wriggled against my bonds and struggled - seeking an escape but I was succumbing and slowly resigning myself to my fate. Sue would arrive and catch me in the most compromising position. And from then on, I would have to live with that fact.

"I can't move my muscles!" I complained as his ropes dug in.

"You can move the muscles I want you to move."

That was so true.

He continued tasting my sphincter.

"Very clean but with a distinct nutty flavor!" Felix commented.

I was always fastidious with my personal hygiene. So glad now I had been this morning.

By now my struggle was nulled. More and more of the thin twine encircled my limbs.

"Your wasp is done! You can cease wrapping me up.....!" I insisted.

"Oh but I insist on making 101% sure you will not escape! I love my prey to totally demoralised with no hope of escaping me! MY young wasp must be totally immobilised before I can suck his juices out of his body."

I saw him moisten his penis and produce a condom from a wrapper. The condom he slide over his shaft. It contrasted with his suntanned skin. A milky white colored encasement of his bulging erection.

I felt his spit moisten my sphincter. A little adjusting of his position and inside my body it went.

AS he rode me he cupped my testicles and massaged them gently. I moaned both in pain and pleasure. His thrusting, careful and controlled, sent shivers through my spine. My sphincter muscle accommodating his girth with some difficulty, stretched and stretched as his engorgement seemed to increase with his enjoyment of being inside me.

He paused every so often his cupping of my balls to add some extra twine to my legs or ankles. Then withdrawing, he rolled me over, tucked me up onto my knees so I was in my "presenting position" and continued wrapping up my wrists before parting my buttocks and thrusting back inside my body.

"SO BIG!" I gasped. More twine.

"YOUR YOUNG BOWELS ARE VERY ACCOMODATING AND THEY SPASM SO NICELY!"

"MY BODY IS YOURS TO ENJOY," I said, feeling sexy and humiliated in equal doses at uttering such an admission. But I was confused by one thing. "YOU ARE STILL BINDING ME.....WHY OH WHY? WHEN I HAVE NO HOPE AND AM SO POWERLESS TO ESCAPE?"

"YOU STILL STRUGGLE! I FEEL YOU RESISTING ME! AND ONCE BEFORE I EASED OFF AND MY PREY DID ESCAPE!"

I knew I was still working his ropes. My legs were powerful and my skill in shaking off cuffs and bonds in my play with Helga my girlfriend meant I was naturally prone to testing my limits. Though I was sure he had exceeded them ten-fold I found it humiliating to simply yield and be caught like this before Sue.

"UNTIL ONLY YOUR FACE, SPHINCTER, BOWEL AND REPRODUCTIVE ORGANS TWITCH AND RESPOND TO MY EXERTIONS I CONSIDER YOU TO BE MY UNWILLING OPPONENT WHO STILL SEEKS TO GET AWAY!"

"BUT I WANT SO BADLY TO BE FREE!!!" I pleaded

And then his position altered. His lips wrapping around my shaft he began to suck me cock hard. His mouth, lips and tongue working in tandem to extract my reproductive juices which to then had been solely kept in stock for Helga to taste. I felt his tongue probe my penile lips. I sighed in extasy and pain as his tongue almost tried to find a passage into my tube.

He cupped my testicles again. Massaging them, encouraging me to blow my contents out.

I heard the crunch of gravel and the all too familiar old Ford of Sue pull into the driveway at the front of the house. Last chance to plead my case.

"FREE ME PLEASE........I AM A POLICE CADET FOR GOD SAKES! YOU ARE DEPRIVING ME OF MY DIGNITY TO HOLD ME LIKE THIS. FREE ME AND GIVE ME THE TAPE BEFORE ITS TOO LATE!!!" I spasmed as his mouth sucked harder and harder. "QUICKLY SHE IS COMING!"

"AND SHE WON'T BE THE ONLY ONE COMING.....AS I MUST HAVE YOUR SEED YOUNG MAN!"

"NO WAY!" I protested.

At that point he paused. Retrieved my knickers and returned, dragging me into the spa/sauna area like a real Trap Door Spider would drag its unfortunate prey. Into the dark interior he brought me and closed the door. I was confused. "What are you doing?" I asked.

He held up my knickers like a trophy and sniffed them before laying them out on a bench where the patch of sunlight pouring through the small entryway door settled.

"I don't want my meal interrupted!"

He laid me on my side and resumed his sucking. This time though his finger plunged into my bowels. I winced. He found a point rather than ram it in and out. What was he doing I asked myself!! Outside I could hear Sues voice. She had no hope of getting in. The glue saw to that. I imagined she would take the video camera away, tripod and all. Gone with it my hope of salvaging the recording. Little remained I could salvage of this situation.

His internal pressure made me harder.He was - I realised - massaging my prostate. Stimulating me to release my sperm.

"ARGH!" I groaned.

He cupped my mouth.

"Quiet.....!" He checked the view outside. "She is leaving with the equipment. All the more time to play.

I began to fear he would do something awful. In a room with water and all trussed up...there wasnt much to prevent him. I could call for help, but by now Sue had left to check the contents of the recording.

"PLAY!....I DON'T UNDERSTAND?" I said.

"I always make it a tradition in my relationships to drink the nectar of my victims loins!"

And so he succeeded. As much as I resisted trying to focus on anything but sex, and gratification and stimulation (think flowers, trainspotting, chess tactics), he was too much. My load erupted. He took it all and some more - the "nectar of my loins" as he called it, leaving my body and the protein rich liquid rushing forth to nourish his. Licking up every drop off my shaft. My balls were totally drained. Hurting even.

He left out the backdoor of the sauna. But not before unbinding my legs, pulling up my red and blue knickers and rebinding my legs again for which I put up no resistance. Leaving me seated on the bench beside the spa pool for Sue to find later with his calling card tucked into my waste elastic with his invitation to call.

Helga and I were from that point on practically finished. I had found a new partner.

Sue was over the moon. She had the recording she wanted. Felix had fulfilled her wishes and some more with his efforts. And both of them had further plans for me! Plans I would do little to avoid.