Joe Barnes is infatuated with fellow college freshman Ron Driscoll. Ron is in the ROTC program and Joe starts to dress in military clothing to emulate his idol. But apart from discussions in philosophy class, Joe is too shy to speak to Ron, and Ron doesn’t break away from his circle of admirers long enough to notice that Joe is alive. Joe all but throws himself at Ron during a discussion of Kant’s views on beauty. But Ron remains unaware of Joe’s feelings. One Friday after class Joe visits the bathroom and finds himself blindfolded and put in handcuffs. Having a secret kink for bondage Joe is by turns scared and aroused. Ron has planned a romantic and kinky weekend with Joe in the Allegheny mountains where soft rope will be needed, but clothes will not.

ROTC Ron

“Okay to begin, special babe?” Ron asked low in his throat. 


Joe had come to recognize that tone of voice. It had the immediate effect of stimulating his dick. “Go on, do your worst. I guess I deserve it.”


Ron chuckled. “My first instrument of torture is some reconstituted dried egg. Even if I do say so myself, these scrambled eggs are delicious.”


Joe felt something warm and moist being spread along his shoulders. He groaned, and his stomach growled. He was starving.


Joe nodded. He felt Ron lick up the egg, accompanied by slurping noises. 


“What a pity you were so bad, ’cause these egg’s really rock. It’s the Tabasco sauce. Can you smell the sauce?”


Joe could, and it made him salivate even more. This he realized wasn’t the only part of his body to leak; his dick had grown painfully hard and was beginning to pump out pre-cum. 


Whimpering, Joe said, “Please, Ron, feed me. I’m starving.”


“You gonna be a good boy for the rest of the day?”


Chapter 9