Caught in the Spa : Sauna trap!

"Keep working it honey!"

She could hear Cameron celebrating with whoops and yelps. Dancing his victory jig inside the spa/sauna room.

Helga cursed at a red light slowing her down.

I switched to the front conservatory door. Gummed as it was, I worked it as best I could. The hardening gum being scraped out bit by bit so I could get the door lock mechanism turning.

But no sooner hope than Cameron was on the scene to gum it with fresh gum.

He reveled as he saw my head and shoulders droop with despair.

"GOTCHA LOVER boy!" he laughed.

Helga called but I couldn't muster the enthusiasm to answer. She called Cameron who was happy to fill her in.

"You are 15 minutes away! Then you are 15 minutes TOO LATE!! WE'VE GOT HIM!!!!"

Then I heard the crunch of car tyres on the gravel driveway of aunts house. I couldn't see the car but I knew "auntie" was here!"

She rang my phone

"TOO LATE HELGA!! SHE IS HERE......THEY'VE GOT ME.....!

"Honey, its not over yet. Try the spa/sauna door, the conservatory door - ANYTHING! ITS NOT OVER TILL SHE HAS YOU IN HER CAMERA! DON'T STAY STILL - SHE DOESN'T WANT BLURRED SHOTS...USE YOUR SPEED TO KEEP OUT OF SHOT OR FOCUS. THERE IS ENOUGH SPACE TO DO IT EVEN IN THERE! I NEED U TO HOLD HER OFF TILL I GET THERE!!"

Quickly I went back to working the spa/sauna door with the hair clip. Energized by Helga's pep talk. I worked the lock as best I could determined to give it one more go. But Cameron was again on the scene. More gum.

And then Aunt Susan was on the scene. This time she came armed with a digital. No time to work locks, I kept moving.

I knew my speed would blur her shots.

She was pleased with what she saw though!

"Lovely taste in knickers my dear. Very sexy" She stated drooling. "Gonna make a nice addition to my collection."

But she wasn't prepared for my fighting spirit.

Cameron was telling her to get it over with.

Every digital snap though was not to her satisfaction. "Too blurred....he keeps moving! Too quick!"

"Ha.......Hope for me yet!" I replied.

"Seen your taste and the color of your undies darling. So TOO LATE!"

"NOT TOO LATE TO AVOID YOUR ALBUM! HELGA WILL BE HERE AND SHE WILL STOP YOU BEFORE I AM IN YOUR ALBUM!"

At this she laughed.

"That's the same HELGA I HAVE ADDED TO MY ALBUM!"

"No way!" I said. "You haven't got HELGA!"

She ordered Cameron to go and fetch.

He returned with a large photo album!

I was wary I had stopped moving and kept an eye on her camera. She opened the album. And sure enough...in turquoise lace bra and full briefs (as she always liked a bit of tummy control) was my HELGA. Looking stunned as. Posing hands on hips. No struggle. Side on shots, front on and back. Helga looked dejected and defeated. No fight. No confidence. Just my woman posed and snapped and obeying whoever it was photographing her: Ms Smith!

"Your woman has already been caught in my trap!" she laughed. "But I haven't upload her to the internet yet. So if you want that not to happen....you know what you have to do."

That took the wind out of me. Even my mighty Helga had joined the collection. Somehow! And nothing she could do about it. And what is left for you to fight on for I have seen you in your knickers twice so there's no escaping that fact! Nearly caught you with my camera the first time and now you are just delaying the inevitable. So what's it to be. Keep fighting! But I will get you eventually and then Helga's shots go online.

She allowed me a moment of privacy to contemplate my decision. Easily she could have started snapping away as I turned away to consider my situation. But she didn't.

"INTO YOUR ALBUM I GO!" I said, head and shoulders sagging.

Sues camera rose up: "Helga told me I would never have another chance to catch you in your knickers. Too quick for me! Too alert to my ways she said! But catch you I have: KNICKERS AND ALL!!"

Tense at first I posed hands in front of my bulge. She seemed content to shoot me as I posed myself. But not for long.

"Now lets see....hands on your hips!"

I hesitated.

"I want to see your reproductive organs stretching against the confines of your sexy knickers young man!!"

I was going to resist.

"Or Helga is internet eye candy!"

But again I succumbed to the threat.

"You win!"

She lapped it up. "Nice stinger and sperm sack combo! I can picture that equipment pumping inside Helga!"

I groaned. She was making sure she rubbed in her victory.

"Don't act innocent. You don't buy and wear knickers in that style and showy colors if you don't want to flash them!" Sue laughed

She was half right. I fantasized about being caught in the underwear I bought or walking the beach and trying to pass them off as swimwear on some overseas holiday where no one knew me and imagining falling into someones camera view by stealth. And enjoyed how Helga seemed turned on by my taste, but I had never contemplated what was now happening to me occurring.

"I chose them for my woman to see me in and please her," I reminded her. "No one else......women that is."

Just to rub it in Cameron started singing a little jingle that went with a men's underwear ad campaign on TV. "One days...you're gonna get caught. One day....you're gonna get caught...with you pants down!"

"Urgh!" I groaned feeling both stunned and a peculiar tingling in my loins coming on. Something turning me on despite my feeling of shame at the way I had been so foolishly and easily trapped by Cameron and his aunt! "Yes that is one advertisement I wont forget easy Cameron for I too am CAUGHT!"

Sue must have felt the same as she began to play words with me as she snapped away.

"Flashing his STINGER!!" Sue added.

"THOUGHT I COULD ESCAPE!"

"Huh, you and so many others I lured here!"

"TRIED TO ESCAPE!"

She continued clicking away. "Don't worry my darling. Your failure is my prize!"

"DIDN'T SEE THE TRAP YOU SET!"

"A trap designed to neutralize your speed and agility my young man!" Aunt Susan rubbed in.

"NEUTRALIZE MY SPEED AND AGILITY.......OF COURSE! NO ROOM TO WORK GOOD MY ESCAPE HERE. NOT LIKE THAT DAY AT THE BEACH. I HAD OPTIONS!"

"And don't forget the way Cameron lured you into my TRAP! Well done young Cameron!"

"YES. HE LULLED ME INTO CARELESSNESS!"

"And out of your jeans! One young man tricking another to undress!"

"THAT HE DID AND STILL I COULDN'T SEE THE TRAP UNFOLDING!"

"Until it was TOO LATE!!" She laughed. "And even then you might have escaped my young and sexily clad man but Cameron thwarted you like a fly in spiders web!"

"Into my parlor said the fly to the spider!!" Cameron laughed

"Ah...he did struggle so well. More like a WASP given that STINGER BULGING OUT OF HIS COSTUME!!"

"CAMERON CERTAINLY SEALED THIS WASPS FATE! MY STRUGGLE WAS IN VAIN! THE MOMENT HE TURNED THE LOCK ON ME I WAS IN TROUBLE!"

"Turn I want shots of you from behind!"

"You still struggled so well I thought you would find a way out before aunt arrived!"

"YOU DRAINED ME OF MY FIGHT! THE MORE I STRUGGLED OR FOUND OPTIONS TO GIVE ME HOPE THE MORE YOU FOUND WAYS TO THWART ME AND DRAIN THAT HOPE!"

"I did didn't I hahahahah!"

"SO KEEN TO ENSURE I GO INTO AUNTS ALBUM OF SHAME!"

"I was so surprised how easy it was to get you out of your jeans! From there leading you to the conservatory I was amazed how well the plan was unfolding...and that surely you would see through it at the last moment."

"I WAS TOO KEEN TO HIT THE SPA AND SAUNA! I MOMENTARILY LOST CONTROL OF MY SENSES!"

"And a moment is all we needed!!!"Sue cackled

"Stand side on darling!"

"Unbelievable struggle though he put up auntie. He really was giving it his all to get out of the situation - the trap - amazing fighting spirit! I would have given up quick but he just kept using every minute he had to get out of there! Always trying and rarely giving up hope! Time was just not on his side!"

At those words I felt my groin expanding.

Cameron was first to see it!

"HA.....he is having an ERECTION!! I have caught him and he is loving it!"

I tried to cover my groin by cupping my hands but Aunt was having none of it!

"HANDS ON HIPS!!"

Hands on hips I obeyed.

My penis was pointing skyward. Engorged. My knickers were stretched so tight as Aunt snapped away.

I sighed....closed my eyes and just posed as ordered.

She demanded I pull my knickers up higher.

Already waste high I stretched them upwards a touch more.

Breathless I spoke, "I escaped your Album the first time Aunt Susan. But not this time! My defeat is Cameron's victory! You should sing his praises whenever you view and enjoy these photo's of my body far into the future. For he sealed my fate and ensured there was no escape.....and because of him I shall be in your album FOREVER!! Every minute he thwarted my attempts to get free was another nail in my coffin!"

Aunt Susan laughed. "Trust me young man....Cameron will be richly rewarded for delivering your sexily clad body into my album and I shall be forever grateful when I review my album and remember your helplessness following your entrapment."

Cameron suggested she request my knickers for a souvenir!

Aunt Susan seemed to dwell on the idea.

"They must come off!!" She ordered. "You MUST FORFEIT YOUR KNICKERS!!!"

Who was I to argue. If I did Helga would be uploaded to the WWW.

I was done for! Nude it would be.

"My knickers are forfeited as you order!" I stated.

Off they came. slowly peeled over my engorged reproductive organs.

I slipped them under the doorway

Aunt snapped away.

Cameron posed to the side holding up my knickers high. Though he was still wearing his unflattering taste in underwear, he didn't seem to mind being subject to Aunts photography. Why should he be. I was nude and he wasn't. He had my knickers in his possession and I was knicker less as a result.

Beside him I was ordered to pose hands on hips again and hands by side following. My erection plain for both to see.

And then I lost control. My groin began to pulse.

I arched my head back. Gasped.

And held myself.

Aunt prepped for what she knew was coming.

And in one large burst, my sperm, my precious male essence erupted forth. Once then twice my milk flew high. Until finally the spasms subsided. I was spent. Aunt had more delicious snaps to upload.

"We are done boys. Thank you for your efforts. Both of you. One of you joins me in victory while the other remains vanquished and caught on camera FOREVER!!"

At this point the sexy words left me. As the adrenaline of the moment drained. Head down, shoulders slumped I closed my eyes,. Heard her snap a few last shots, and Cameron and she laugh and leave.

The victors leaving the nude vanquished to dwell on his entrapment.

Cameron had done his job. Two males had entered an arena in just their underwear, but only one had emerged victorious. He had got me good. I had struggled and fought to extricate myself from his sticky trap just like a desperate wasp in a spiders web but he - like that spider - had ultimately trussed up his wasp and was now feasting on me with his eyes. Unlike the poor wasp, it wasn't my juices he was sucking out but my wounded pride.

I was forever caught on camera. In moments my body would be uploaded from camera to computer and they would be laughing as they celebrated my demise.

By the time Helga arrived, rushing into the backyard, Cameron and Sue were comfortably indoors uploading the shots of me I had to guess into her album of shame.

Helga saw me - taken back by my nudity - still trying to work my way past the lock. At first she thought I had avoided the fate that had befallen her though she was no doubt perplexed I was sans knickers.

"Quickly let me get you out of there! Before she strikes!"

"She got me! You are TOO LATE!" I told her. "There was nothing I could do! "

That night we enjoyed sex. She consoled me though I actually didn't need it. I was then as now a closet exhibitionist. I had just confined it to adventures with Helga or situations where there were no cameras to capture the moment for posterity. But now I began to find it strangely enjoyable. The feeling of being dis-empowered and I know Helga found my defeat quite arousing also just as I found hers to be as she too explained how her experience had unfolded and how she had felt as she fought to escape the same trap also in vain.

"We had our chance," Helga advised. "But she won! Both of us added to her album. And life has no time machine. There is nothing we can do to undo that."

She was right. There was no time machine to magically undo what had been done. If there had of been - Would I have gone back to undo the trap I had been caught in and save my blushes. I don't think so: The older I get, the more I look back on that moment and the one at the beach with strange fondness. That an older woman is to this day able to enjoy and view the guilty pleasures of myself, Helga and others as captured and added to that strange album I find oddly refreshing.

Oddly refreshing too was the feeling of being caught in a devious trap by a fellow male in my knickers. The trigger as it turned out to exploring my bi sexual and eventually gay side.

Little did I know Cameron would strike again!