Héctor and Lucas had been friends for years. They shared school and many moments of confidences. Héctor had always had girlfriends, while Lucas had relationships with men. They always had the trust to explain the joys and problems of life to each other.

One day, after drinking a bit more than usual, Lucas explained that he was interested in power games and bondage. He was excited by being tied up, locked away, and giving up control. Héctor, impressed, asked if he had done it before. Lucas confessed that very few times; he needed to have a lot of trust with the person and hadn't quite found the necessary security. Héctor's eyes widened; he never imagined he would hear such interests from Lucas.

Héctor began to think about his friend's desires to be tied up. Although he had never considered anything erotic with a man, having his friend tied up seemed a more than interesting field of exploration. He started to think about how he could satisfy his friend and, in the process, see what it felt like to have someone at his mercy. It didn't take long for him to look for information on how to tie someone up safely without hurting his friend.

One Friday afternoon, Lucas received a message from Héctor. It was about meeting up for a walk after dinner. Lucas wasn't in the mood; he was tired from work and didn't feel like going out. He started to look for excuses, but Héctor was more insistent than ever. Lucas didn't understand why they needed to see each other. Héctor told him that he would pick him up in front of his house and that he would take him back home afterward, but they were going to meet regardless. Lucas accepted.

Héctor prepared for that day. He groomed his beard and dressed in a tough-guy style. He found some tight jeans, a white shirt, black boots, and a leather jacket he had. He would look stylish yet subtly dominant without raising suspicions in Lucas. He cleaned his car and prepared some handcuffs, ropes, and duct tape in the trunk. He was genuinely excited about the game he was going to engage in with his friend.

Lucas received a WhatsApp message. Héctor was waiting for him at the door. Lucas didn't get too dressed up but hurried downstairs. The sooner they met, the sooner he would get back home to rest. He saw Héctor's elegant car, shiny, with the turn signals on. Now he felt bad for not dressing up more. When he got in, he saw Héctor in his jacket, which was slightly open, showing his elegant white shirt. It suited him very well.

"You look great, Héctor," Lucas said. Héctor loved the compliment and let out a half-smile. "I'm not dressed up at all. If necessary, I can go back home and put on something nicer. Are we going somewhere elegant?"

Héctor didn't care how Lucas looked; after a while, no one but him would see Lucas's appearance.

"Nah... You know I like to dress up," Héctor said while thinking that he rarely dressed up. "Let's grab a beer. Somethin...