So, I had met this boy while travelling through Thailand called Matt, in the most romantic way, and we spent 3 months travelling together through the country, exploring and indulging ourselves in the Thai culture. Within each new place we visited together, I felt more and more in love and comfortable to the point we were practically a couple without putting a label on it. He was respectful towards me, took care of me and was fun to be around. We had not had a sexual encounter even though we slept in the same room, he was not shy, just respectful and he probably did not want to ruin things by making the first move. He was good looking yet skinny. He was not exactly some big macho man but he was not a small weak man either. He was very loyal to me and it seemed as if he would go to extreme lengths to defend me. He gave girls the cold shoulder when they tried flirting with him and was very friendly towards other guys. He was not threatened by any other man and was quite confident around other men.
Anyway, after 3 months we were staying at this small hotel in Bangkok filled with other travellers like us. The room next to us was occupied by a big 6ft3, well defined muscular man with huge arms, massive chest and broad shoulders. He had a great body with big hands and he was travelling by himself. When we left our room, he was standing outside the door glancing at me but I took no notice. He was very good looking but to be honest I had no interest in him. I never thought about him or gave him the slightest bit of attention. I simply liked the man that I met. That night we spent some time having a drink with others down at the ground floor, and that guy came and sat on our table. He introduced himself to everyone, his name was Jack. He was super friendly and polite, charming and came across as a harmless good person. After 30 minutes ever since that guy sat down, I noticed that Matt had not really been the same. He was pretty tense and quiet. He was the guy that had spoken the least and had a long face. Still at this point I did not think anything of it and I still had no conscious interest in Jack either. I was just being polite and enjoying the drink. After a while Matt was the first to leave the table, he politely excused himself and told everyone that he was tired and wanted to go to bed. I got up immediately after and did the same and I followed Matt back up to our room where we laid down together on the bed and had a slow and long conversation about life. Suddenly, we started hearing sexual moans from the room next door that Jack was in, and it got louder and louder until it sounded like the girl was in absolute ecstasy. The screams and the moans were so loud and natural that I had not really heard an orgasm like that before. Not even on Pornhub. It lasted for about ten minutes. Then after 1 minute of silence the moans started again. The whole time Matt and I sat there awkwardly. I tried laughing to make the situation more comfortable for us and Matt just smiled. I thought to myself in my head that perhaps it was my turn. So, I grabbed Matts hand and started moving it all over my body, making the first move. From then on Matt and I started having sex for the first time. It wasn't bad sex and it wasn't awkward. Matt had a decent cock. 6 and a half inches and he fucked me hard. I did not moan as loud as the girl next door and I intentionally made some porn noises just for the sake of it. There was not much more that Matt could do. It seemed like it was his best sex. It was good enough for me and I was happy and content, but I was not overwhelmed. I was still fully content by his sexual performance.
Next day Matt and I spent the day together as usual, we went site seeing through the lust and interesting streets of Bangkok and made our way home in the evening. Again, we sat down with the same people for drinks including Jack. Again, as soon as Jack sat down Matt seemed troubled, like he was intimidated, only this time I took notice of since it was the first time it had happened and I started watching Matts behaviour. Every time Jack spoke Matt was the only person not to laugh or even look at Jack. It kind of made me worried. It did not put me off at all as I understand this can be a normal human reaction. Jack spoke again and Matt made a sarcastic comment towards him. Jack smiled politely back at him as if he took it as a joke, but I could tell that Jack he was not amused. Later on, when we got into our room again, we heard the same loud sexual moans, except it sounded like a different girl. I said as a joke to Matt, "Girls must enjoy it from him". Matt gave a disgusted look of envy, but I ignored it. I did not want to say anything about how he felt about him as I did not want to embarrass him. I didn't change my opinion about Matt.
Next evening, we were at the table again, except it was just Matt and I and one other friendly girl. Jack came and joined us. Again, matt became intimidated and tense. I placed my hand onto Matts to let him know it was ok and he immediately pulled it away.
Jack: What's wrong are you ok?
Matt: Don't worry about that, it's none of your business
Matt said it in an aggressive tone that it took Jack back a bit. Jack looked concerned with a face of empathy and he comforted him saying sorry. Me and the other girl didn't know what to do, it was quite awkward. Matt still had a hard look towards Jack and I did not understand why he was acting like that. It was not like him at all. Jack then did the right thing and asked if he would like to talk in his room. Matt agreed and they both went upstairs. I didn't expect it to be big thing, but they were not coming back down and it had been about 30 minutes. So, I excused myself from the table and told the girl I needed to see what was going on.
As I went upstairs to investigate the situation, I headed straight to our room. I unlocked the door with the key and to my absolute disbelief I see Matt in the corner of the room sitting tied up to a chair in nothing but his underwear. I was stunned. He had his own T-shirt in his mouth so he couldn't speak. His ankles were tied to the chair legs and his arms were tied behind his back and he evidently could not move. My jaw dropped. Matts face was completely red as he sat there helpless and almost naked wearing just his underwear. His own clothes were used to strap him around the waist and onto the chair. Jack stood with his hand out to me trying to get me at ease but I shouted at him.
"GET HIM OUT OF THAT RIGHT NOW".
As I looked at Jacks face, I realised it was covered in blood. His nose had been busted and had a bruise in his right eye. Jack calmly told me what had happened.
"As soon as we got into the room he started swinging, punching me in the face, I told him to stop but he kept going. I tried to reassure him that there was nothing to be angry with but he kept swinging. I then grabbed his arms and he kneed me where it hurts. So, I had no option but to tie him up to the chair. He just wouldn't stop."
I kept silent and looked at their faces. There had been no harm done to Matt, he just got out wrestled and dominated. It turned me on. I didn't want to admit it so I acted angry still and calmly told Jack to release him.
"I can't, he will start swinging again. And quite frankly he has crossed the line. He has punched me repeatedly across the face but lucky for him I will give him one last chance."
What he said turned me on further. He said it with authority and assertiveness, and it was at this point where he staked his claim as the boss, and the man in control of the situation. Not sure why this is, but woman naturally are sexually attracted to the alpha, even if it is someone you hate or against a significant other. I have always been that woman to defend people that I love against those who seem threatening, but since a young age, the thought of someone being tied up sexually arouses me and I have a fetish into bondage play. Jack removed the t-shirt form Matts mouth and asked.
"Right, what is the problem?"
Matts face turned red. I could see that he was embarrassed but out of ego he did not want to submit so he got angry.
"Get me out of this chair you lanky cunt or I will kill you".
Jack calmly placed the t-shirt back in his mouth.
"Right, I am calling the police, I don't feel safe and he is not willing to talk like a man"
I looked at him knowing that he was right, and that he was the better more dominant man in this situation and I was fully on Jacks side. I was turned on by Jack and seeing Matt tied to a chair in his underwear turned me on even more and my god.... I felt so guilty about it. I felt really ashamed on the inside and I felt so bad for Matt. I was so aroused but yet I needed to defend Matt.
"Don't do that that is not necessary, I will sort him out".
I walked over to Matt to unite him but Jack blocked my path.
"I am not letting you do that; he will attack me again. He has acted like a little boy and I gave him a chance and didn't listen to me..."
Matt gave a groan as he couldn't speak with the t-shirt in his mouth. He struggled trying to let himself loose but he couldn't. It turned me on even more. I wanted to say something but couldn't. There was nothing I could say to defend him, and it seemed the only way I could help Matt was to agree with Jack and listen to him. I didn't know what to say. My eyes all of a sudden locked into Jacks and felt the urge to just submit to him as he spoke.
"...therefore, I have one option left, I either call the police or you do exactly what I say."
"Wait..." I thought for a moment "You could just leave and I will untie him after you have left and there will be no more drama".
"No...It is too late for that and now I feel like playing, I either call the police or do exactly as I say"
I looked at Jack and said ok reluctantly.
"Say it"
A rush of blood came straight to me head, it aroused me so much to submit.
