Date: Tue, 6 Sep 2011 14:30:48 -0700 (PDT) From: Master Rick Subject: Parking Lot Bully Part III Please Post Part III of my story... Parking Lot Bully Thanks. It was just about 5 pm and the work day was just about over... My dick was already hard thinking about meeting him in the parking lot of the fitness center ... I still did not even know his name and I didn't know how I could let him control me like this. The last few words he said to me yesterday made me sweat... ( he needed a towel boy ).. Work was done for the day I headed out to meet him in the parking lot. As I pulled into the fitness center I saw his truck sitting there, I pulled in nest to him... I got out of the car and headed over the the drivers side of his truck, he just sat there looking at me through the window. I reached up and opened the door, he stepped out reached over to the passenger seat, as he bent over I could not help looking at his bubble butts stretching the material of his tight sweat pants... he turned threw his gym bag at me and strode off with me to follow... We headed for the locker room. He sat on the bench I stood nervously next to him... He looked me in the eyes .." take out my shoes and workout shorts". I reached in the bag and handed him his shoes and shorts.. He lifted his foot and said put them on... I was embarrassed as I looked around no one was really paying attention to us. I squatted down removed his work boots.. I slipped them off. Before I started to put his workout shoes on he stood dropped his sweat pants and grabbed his gym shorts off the bench. How stupid of me, he needed to put his shorts on before his shoes...I looked up and finally seeing his partially naked just in his jockstrap... This guy was hot.his body just molded together, smooth muscular and tight.. he put a hand on my head as he stepped into his shorts, once they were on he sat down raised his foot... "you can put my shoes on now".. Yes Sir I responded and slipped each shoe on and tied them. I picked up his clothes and put them in the bag. I proceeded to put my workout clothed on. Then put our stuff in the locker.. We went to the workout floor and he headed over to the weight bench... He started lifting..I stood there like an idiot just watching. He started building up a sweat , he looked at me, " wipe the sweat from my face , I don't want it to run into my eyes..." He worked out for a while as I watched. " Ok your turn to lift, l;ay o the bench I'll spot you" .. I laid on the bench he took his place at the head holding onto the weights as I took them off the bar... I started to lift he moved in so he was standing with his legs straddling the bench my head between his legs.. The view as I looked up was of his big bulge and tight ass.. I lost my concentration and almost dropped th weights, luckily he was spotting me, He held onto the weights and squatted down a little semi sitting on my face for a minute..." I think its time for us to leave... I'll shower at my apartment follow me there." I jumped off the bench and followed him to the locker room.. " get my stuff and be fast I have alot to do later" ... I got our bags he was already in the parking lot. Luckily I knew where I was going as he sped out of the lot well ahead of me.... I reached his Apartment he was already upstairs. I took his gym bag up he was sprawled on the sofa... He looked at me... "Start my Shower" was all he said.. I went to the bathroom and got the water going. He had a nice bath not to large but nicely done. I turned to leave and he was standing in the door way. He walked in and closed the door... He pushed past me and felt the water.. He slipped off his shirt and then dropped his shorts and stepped into the shower... I stood there not knowing what to do .. I started to open the door... " hey towel boy where do you think your going. stay right there and have a towel ready for me when I'm done"... is this what he meant when he said he needed a towel boy. He was turning me into his manservant.. I stood back wand waited. I watched as he soaped and lathered his smooth muscular torso.. The shower doors where clear glass so I was able to soak in the sight.. Lost in my own fantasy I didn't pay attention as the shower stopped and out stepped my tormentor. " Dry me bitch"... I realized now I was his man servant, his slave. He had me he owned me... I dropped to me knees and started drying his feet.. Worked my way up body .. I dried his beautiful ass, his abs , chest and pits... When I was done he turned ..." follow me".... I followed him into his bedroom he stood in the middle of the room ..." in the top drawer you'll find my underwear get me a black pair"... I went over and pulled out a pair of mesh looking underwear. The crotch was solid the rest was a fine mesh. I went over to hand them to him... He stepped back pointed to the floor.. " put them on me".. I kneeled before him and he held my head again as he stepped into the briefs . My dick was now rock hard, I wanted to be his slave, I wanted to serve this guy.. He turned slowly to admire his physique in the mirror . AS he turned his perfect ass was right in my face... I could not help myself I leaned forward and kissed his ass right between his cheeks. The next thing I felt was a sharp pain across my face from his back hand... I fell to the floor. " You fucking fag did I tell you you could kiss my ass" he came forward andf stood over me.... " sorry sir, your ass is so hot I don't know what came over me I'm sorry".. He took his barefoot and placed it on my face and started to crush my head into the carpet...I squirmed in pain under hi foot trying to pull away... He removed his foot and fell full weight sitting on my chest... " ok some new rules, you are my cash fag...my money slave. you will buy me what I want do as I say and maybe just maybe you'll get some more of this body... do you understand." " yes Sir"... " good , now I want you to get out of here and tomorrow morning let meet for breakfast the the buffet on 5th 8am sharp"... I looked up an d knodded yes.." yeah you are going to be a special fag to me..." He started to get off when he suddenly stopped turned and sat down hard on my face.. " just so you know what you will be missing if you decide not to show up anymore..." he made a noise then pressed his ass down hard on my face and let out a loud fart... He ground his ass downward smothering me so I could barely breathe ... I shot my load right in my pants....He lifted off my face stood over me... " now get the fuck out and be in the buffet parking lot by 8am ..I jumped up and ran out, I did not want him to see the wet spot that was starting to grow on the front of my shorts... My mind was racing , I was this guys slave, his personal Servant... I was hard all over again... Send more suggestions and all you money slaves make s donation to masterrick07@yahoo.com paypal ... read my other storis on here under Master Rick .............If you want any of my socks or underwear that can be arranged.....