Date: Sun, 30 Jan 2005 18:00:04 -0800 (PST) From: gaberial lair Subject: Darkest Desires chapter 1 Disclaimer: Strong gay BDSM themes, if either of these offend you please do not read any further. This is a story, remember in real life the importance that everything is safe, sane, and consentual. Please do not reproduce or republish this story without consent of the author. Chapter 1 Charlie went about His studio double checking all His equipment His heart slightly racing within His chest. He always got nervous before the big moment, but Charlie's dark eyes never showed the smallest trace of anxiety or fear, just deep darkness. The tall well muscled Man was a photographer by trade, and the usual pictures could only entertain Him for so long for He was a Man with a dark secret with a deep desire that only those who had been His saw and knew. Yes, it was felt by anyone who would have met Him, the strength, the will, the power was indeed mighty. The boy was due any moment now. Charlie had done a promotional shoot at a new construction project. That is where He saw him first, that was when He knew He had to find a way to bring that boy into His world. Charlie, talented in extracting information, soon learned that boy's name was Robbie. A boy talented with his hands, the answer seemed as simple as to how to lure the boy into His world. The plan was simple, Charlie offered a handsome sum to the boy to come by to do some work on a new set design He desired for His studio, of course the poor hard working boy could not say no to what sounded to be a very easy job for the money. Robbie stood tall at the young age of 19 but wise beyond his years. His skin a deep golden tan from the sun, his hands rough and calloused from working long days, every inch of his body solid muscle from hours of construction plus the time he found to go to the gym. Life had forced him out of school and into the working field at the age of 16 but he did not mind. He loved to work with his hands it made him feel alive taking raw materials and making into pieces of work, buildings that would stand for centuries, it all thrilled him, plus the perk of a solid body did not hurt. Robbie took great pride in his body and was often showing off for any girl that would watch, which was often most. Charlie heard the bell on the door and went to greet Robbie quietly locking the door behind Him before leading Robbie back to the studio. Usually His office was a bustle this time of day but He had seen to it that no one would be in today not scheduling any shoots and giving His staff the day off, paid of course. They ask fewer questions as long as they get paid. Charlie coolly reminds Himself that flattery is the key. The pride is fierce in this one; it will be to His benefit He thinks to Himself. Robbie looked around apprehensively noticing that the office was quite empty, but then reminding himself it was a design job; maybe the photographer didn't want anyone disrupting the process of building. The displays on the walls were incredible; the man who had taken those photos loved what he did and it showed in his work. Charlie led him back to a large studio that had out a partially designed set, a large stone wall in the background, almost like something out of a medieval movie. "As you can see, Robbie, I already got started on the set design. This is a piece I've had for quite some time, very solid; I spared no expense in making it. It does not move at all, but this is my private studio used only for my most favorite of masterpieces. I want to add more pieces to add to the dungeon feel that I have going on here, that is where you come in," Charlie explained the fake job to Robbie. Then pointing to a stack of heavy beams that looked like they might have been from a railroad track at one time, he continues, "I was thinking a stockade and maybe a small wooden cage from those pieces would suffice for now. Do you think you can handle the job?" Charlie studied the boy's every expression and movement carefully. "Yes, sir, I think I can manage that," Robbie smiled, for one thousand dollars; it seemed to be almost too easy of a job to be true. The tools were also out that he would need and he went to work in building what the photographer had roughly drawn out on paper not noticing that as he was building that Charlie Himself was busy bringing out new props to the scene such as securing heavy chains to the stone wall, as well as some various whips and floggers. Robbie took off his shirt as he started to sweat hammering together the small cage after having finished sawing out the stockade and piecing it together. He had never built such things before, but found it was second nature to him, how he loved to work with wood. Charlie admired the boy's body, plotting His next move, urging His desires to be patient. "Well, Robbie, I must admit I'm eager to see shots from this set design," Charlie started out as Robbie was finishing up the cage. "For another five thousand dollars, perhaps I could hire you for a second purpose as my model for the masterpiece I wish to bring to life here." "Uh well yes Sir, I have never modeled before but I'd be willing to try," Robbie shuffled a bit nervous and yet pleased that he could be considered for a modeling job. "I'm willing to take that chance, Robbie, sometimes one finds new talent and you definitely have that look I want for these shots, know now though it is a serious shoot and I will expect full cooperation." Robbie looked around at the dark scene a stone wall back piece complete with heavy chains and instruments of torture, but nodded in agreement with the photographer, five thousand dollars was a lot of money, still, Robbie started to grow nervous as to what kind of shoot he had signed up for. Charlie pointed to a room just off the studio, "You'll find your costume in there. There is also some oil please oil up well. I want a shiny look for the photos." Robbie nodded nervously but went off into the room. Robbie looked at the outfits, a variety of sizes of tight leather slacks and a leather harness was in the room, he went through them carefully finding just the right fit. The leather snug against his tight muscles his cock clearly outlined, he had to admit even if leather wasn't his usual thing; he looked extremely hot in it. He really was curious now as to what kind of photo shoot this was going to be. He walked back out into the studio where Charlie anxiously awaited. Charlie couldn't help but think to Himself what a perfect boy He had found this time and tried not to reveal His scheme to the hot lad. He directed Robbie to the wall first locking his wrists securely into the cuffs attached to the chains, He could see the question in Robbie's eyes but he said nothing. "I'm afraid I'm going to need to redden your chest a bit for the picture I'm going for, Robbie. It will sting, but I think you'll be surprised what a pleasant sting it can be." The alarms in the back of Robbie's head started to sound but he only nodded really wanting the money this guy was offering, how bad could a light flogging be? Charlie grinned and again tried to not show His hand as He went to His small chest and pulled out a leather flogger. Before starting He opted to secure the boy's ankles just in case a struggle was to ensue. With the flogger in hand, Charlie showed little mercy bringing it down repeatedly in hard blows over the boy's chest until tears rolled from the young man asking for Him to stop already, but He did not stop till the skin was a deep crimson standing back admiring it. "Yes, good Robbie, just the look I want, such a wonderful glow your skin has," Charlie smiled as He snapped pictures from many angles of the boy's hot body. This one would be easy He thought to have broken so early and to ask for it to stop but the will was still strong He must tread carefully. Robbie stood stunned in the fire in his chest, the flogging had been a bit more then he bargained for he fought back his tears embarrassed to have cried like over it. He just kept telling himself he needed the money, and for a reason he didn't understand his cock was hard and throbbing wanting relief of the tight leather. "You are doing splendid, boy. I have another... add on... to your outfit for these next shots, don't worry, it won't be that bad." Charlie winked at the so far compliant boy, He had expected more of a struggle, but money does make people go beyond what is their normal. He took two adjustable nipple clamps and carefully clamped them on to the hard nipples. He was careful not to go too tight knowing this was most likely the boy's first time, it took all Charlie had to not bite and pull on the delicious looking nipples. He snapped the flogger harshly over the clamped nipples quickly and swiftly bringing the color back to bright life on the flesh before capturing more shots of the boy. Charlie couldn't help but notice the rock hard bulge now in Robbie's pants, excellent, the boy enjoys this treatment He thought to Himself. The flash of the camera rapid, Charlie's passion for the boy was now raging inside. His loose pants hiding His own excitement in the action going now as went to light the candles to prepare for the... wax... shots. Again a look of doubt but he said nothing and seeming to understand only nodded. Charlie dripped the hot wax expertly over the chest watching in great pleasure watching the muscles tense and rippling as the chains were being pulled on, the low groans from Robbie's clenched lips. Charlie leaned in close to Robbie and whispered into his ear, "I lied, boy, there was never a shoot, just a great desire for you," pulling hard on the nipple clamps, "Any objection, any struggle will only increase my thirst and drive me harder, I'm going to have you." Robbie not believing the words himself as he quietly breathlessly pleads, "Please, Sir, take me." His chest pulsing in pain his cock throbbing in lust, his mind was so confused but he yearned for relief. "All in good time, boy," Charlie taunts sinking His teeth into the boy's shoulder drawing blood tasting it. He undoes the ankles long enough to free the boy of his pants then re-chains them to the wall. Ah, such a lovely cock the boy has Charlie thinks. Long and thick already drizzling precum with a set of low hung balls, it was more magnificent then Charlie could have hoped for. Charlie was a bit surprised to see the boy had shaved this region but a good surprise; He quickly took the flogger and began His assault on the groin and thighs the boy unable to hold in his howling screams any longer driving Charlie to bring it down harder and harder, angry welts forming all over the flesh. Charlie went behind a curtain in the studio and pulled out a padded riding horse and moved Robbie from the wall bending him over the horse binding his wrists and ankle to the four legs. His ass wide open and vulnerable to Charlie as Charlie picks up His leather flogger wasting no time as He started to wail on the flesh. The heavy thwacks echoing about the room followed by the boy's agonizing cries, such sweet music to Charlie's ears as He snaps the leather down harder and harder watching as the flesh pulses turning a dark crimson. Robbie's muscles were tensing, his body sweating, his cock dripping precum onto the floor. The most intense sensation he had ever known so much pain and yet so turned on wanting the photographer to just take him already wanting so badly to be cum. His cock painfully throbbed against the padded sawhorse. Charlie's shirt now soaked in His sweat unable to stop the assault on the boy until His arm was exhausted the flesh a deep dark crimson pulsing welts upon welts driving Charlie out of His mind in lust. Stepping up to Robbie He undoes His pants and lets His large shaft loose rock hard throbbing taking no mercy as He slams it and buries into the tight ass the screams of Robbie only making Him thrust deeper and harder. His cock covered in blood but He does not care continues to slam away gripping the boy hard so lost in lust when finally He cums the sensation rippling through His body falling over the boy's body so intense so wonderful ah YES! YES! YES! boy take my cum His mind screams. Robbie cums instantly with Charlie his body screaming in horror of the pain finally shattering in the most intense pleasure he had ever known shooting again and again his howls now long screams of amazing pleasure. Both men laid there restless for many moments recovering their hearts racing each gasping for their breath. At last Charlie stood up and pulled out and released the boy from the horse. He forced the boy to his knees handing him a beeper. "When this beeps you will drop whatever you are doing and go to the back of the studio and will wait there for Me on your knees boy, you do not want to make Me look for you. Clean up my studio then get the fuck out of here." With that Charlie walked back to His private office to shower and clean up pleased with yet another new toy to His collection. Robbie stayed on the floor in shock for moments then quickly cleaned up and got out of there wondering if he would come back when the beeper went off, or worst yet did he dare not to come?