Date: Wed, 28 Jul 2010 13:14:29 -0700 (PDT) From: D One Subject: Not for pay "How much?" Gary asked. He wasn't demanding he was astounded. "Five hundred" the man said matter of factly holding the five one hundred dollar bills. "Just for the uh weekend?" Gary looked around as if anybody he knew was there watching or listening. "Yea but you gotta act the part. My friends have to believe you or you're fired, no money" The man smiled. Gary had accepted the cigarette the man offered and chatted. He was older, hairy chested and had gold rings hanging from each nipple. "Did that hurt?" Gary asked. The man smiled. "Of course" They chatted about school, the city, weather and eventually got around to sex. "So you gay, straight, curious, bi?" the man asked. The question didn't startle Gary it was so matter of factly. And more then one person had asked him that on campus. "Don't know yet" he answered honestly "been experimenting" he admitted. Gary heard his own words and didn't believe he was telling a total stranger. "Good. That's what you should do. Want a job?" Gary listened. Fantasies he had only thought about while masturbating or falling asleep were being described to him. His cock bulged. "Looks like you're interested" the man's black boot moved to the bench between Gary's legs. The silver metal tip nuzzled Gary's crotch. "Shit" Gary said. "Tell you what. I'm going to a weekend pool party in the desert. Very hot. Lots of men and boys there. I need a date." Gary's mental image of naked men and boys swimming, sunning, drinking and more flashed across his brain. "Maybe." he said. "But it's a kind of role playing thing. I need a boy like you to uh pretend he's my boy, kind of a slaveboy. Nothing wild, just act obedient like you serve me, and you will, and make the others jealous." "Sex?" Gary asked "If you're good boy" the man laughed and Gary did too. "Sounds fun" "It can be. Food, drink, pool, friends, sex and fantasy stuff" The man said "All you have to do is call me Sir and mean it. Ever done anything like that?" "No" Gary said adding a "Sir" just to try it out. He was used to saying Sir to his overbearing father even acting obedient so the weekend didn't seem too far fetched. "I don't have any uh stuff to wear like that though" Gary said. "Don't worry, I have leather, collar, harness, things like that beside you'll probably be naked most of the time" Gary's cock was rock hard. "Shit" he said "So what kind of experimenting you been doing? Top? Bottom? Oral? Anal? ever served a Master?" "just you know hand, mouth and yea did some butt stuff. No Sir never served" "Think you could kneel in front of me and call me Sir and do whatever I order you to?" "I guess" That's when the man talked about pay. "Shit I thought you were uh you know I'm not a callboy or anything like that" Gary said realizing his shirtless lounging on the bench might have given the wrong impression. "Even better, fresh." The man said "But since this is kind of an acting job, I thought I'd have to convince you." Gary took one of the one hundred dollar bills after the man said it was his upfront fee. He remembered the address. As the man walked away, he almost called him back to return the money. But instead he didn't. He remembered the man's warning "Don't jack yourself or even touch that thing. It'll make you hornier and we'll have more fun." Gary wanted to go back to his dorm room and do just that; probably two or three times which he usually did when harboring fantasies. But this weekend he'd be living them instead. He fought his inclination and refused the desire to fondle, scratch and pull let alone masturbate. "Good" the man opened the door. It was dark at midnight. Gary saw the man's leather pants, the leather harness that outlined his pierced nipples and hairy chest. He wanted to kneel and suck the man's cock immediately, he was so horny. "Strip down and let's get you dressed" Gary hesitant at first slowly stripped naked. He let the man touch his body while his cock stuck out straight in front of him. "I think you're going to be fun kid" the man said patting Gary's bare buttcheek. He slid his hand over the buttock fingers sliding in the crack and across Gary's anus. Gary groaned. "Boy you are horny kid. Think you can stay horny all weekend? Your mouth and butt will be in high demand" "Yes Sir" Gary said "oh one more thing" "Yes?" The man seemed poised for Gary to say what he wouldn't be willing to do. "You said I had to do anything you say right?" Gary asked. "That's the rule kid, you are my property. I may have you sex others while I watch, take a spanking, try other things. If you need it I can give you uh some pills or stuff that will make you take more then you think you can. Are you about to chicken out on me?" "Sir" Gary said reaching for the jeans he had tossed on the floor. He heard the man sigh presuming he was indeed about to dress and leave. Gary retrieved the hundred dollar bill and handed it back to him. "Ok I wasn't sure you were serious" the man said. He looked pissed. Instead of leaving, Gary knelt, still naked. "Sir this boy doesn't need money Sir. I want to be your property, please teach me how to be a good slaveboy Sir." The man looked surprised, then pleased as he pet Gary's head like a newly acquired pet. "I need to serve Sir" Gary admitted and pledged