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Story 3

Dec 11, 2022

Preppy frat boys are always my favourite. Guess this handsome guy is mine now. Walking back to his dorm from an evening class, he didn’t even notice me parked a few feet in front of him on the darkened street. It was beyond easy to grab him tightly and clamp a chloroformed soaked rag over his nose and mouth. He struggled mightily for a few minutes before his muffled screams ceased and his body went limp. I quickly bundled him into the back seat and drove off to the rural SRO I’d rented. The boy was starting to come to when we pulled into the parking lot by the building, but still fairly incoherent. I sling one of his arms around my neck and helped walk the groggy stud up to the room. Anyone who looked merely assumed I was helping out a drunk friend after a long night. Once we were in the room, I sat the prepster in a chair and double locked the door. Then, I got to work on securing my newest boy. I begin by tightly wrapping his wrists with rope behind the chair back, resting them to