Date: Thu, 21 Sep 2000 13:23:36 -0700 (PDT) From: Ed Subject: "Capturing Tommy-6" (t/t,humil) Capturing Tommy-6 After they had lunch, Mike told Jerold about the place where he bought Tommy's collar, leash and owner's tag. It was out on the edge of town and had a large assortment of ladies undergarments. Besides, the ladies store at the mall was over-priced and there were too many people around who knew them. Eric, the young salesman, saw them enter and dropped what he was doing. Teenage boys rarely came in to this specialty shop unless they were shopping with their girlfriends. The two older ones were buff and good-looking, making him wonder if they were a couple. The two youngest were cute as buttons, but a bit *too young* for his tastes. "Can I help you boys," the salesman asked. Mike answered, "I was hoping that Carlos were here. He waited on me yesterday afternoon." The mention of 'Carlos' made the salesman's ears perk up. 'Carlos' was the code name that the owner of the store gave to customers who had previously visited the back room. The back room contained the kinkier selections that the store offered. The owner had a small but lucrative trade among his 'non-traditional' friends in this small, conservative town. "This is Carlos' day off but I think I can help with anything you need." "I want to buy several pairs of silk panties," Mike said. "I see.. er... pardon my asking, honey... but are these for you or your friend here? What I mean is, do you know the size?" Tommy and Colin didn't hear his remark, they had been instructed to wait by the door. Jerold however was standing right there and he laughed, which pissed off Mike, no end. He stopped laughing when he saw the dire expression on Mike's face. It was in his best interest to shut up and he did just that. Mike didn't have a clue as to the size. He directed the salesman's attention toward Tommy and said that it for his girlfriend who was about his build. Then he thought about his deception and decided 'fuck it'. This guy was obviously a flamer and probably was wearing a pair himself. "If you really want to know, I'm buying them for him. He likes to wear them and I like to see his pert little ass covered in silk. You have a problem with that!!" The salesman got a little flustered. He knew not to anger him any more than he already had. This young teenager was obviously a Top and Eric was trained by 'Carlos' to be respectful to all Tops that he met. In fact 'Carlos' was his Top or master, as he called him. They lived together in the large apartment above the store. They had been coupled since he was a 14 year old runaway, 7 years earlier. His whole demeanor changed instantly. "I'm sorry Sir, I didn't know. Could you have your young man come over here. It would be easier if I took a few measurements. That is if you don't mind, Sir!" Mike didn't answer, he just motioned to Tommy and Colin. "Tommy, this guy needs to get some measurements from you, OK?" Tommy flushed but nodded his head yes before staring at the carpet. When Eric saw how embarrassed Tommy was, he suggested that it might be better if they did this in the back room. Girl's panties were all sold out front but since Mike had obviously bought something from the back room yesterday, he didn't see the harm in using it. Mike agreed and all five of them disappeared through the door with the sign above marked 'Employees Only'. Jerold, Tommy and Colin were shocked at what they saw. The back room was actually a smaller version of a 'big city' Adult bookstore. Carlos had some very prominent customers, including the Mayor, the Judge and Police Chief making him practically immune from prosecution. He kept it very discrete and 95 percent of the town's residents had no clue about the business transacted from here. Mike only found out about it last week when he did a search for gays living in his hometown. He hooked up in a chat room with a guy and he asked Mike if he knew about 'Carlos' and his back room. Carlos was upset because Mike was a minor and up to this point he managed to keep it adults only. Since Mike seemed to know everything anyway, he relented and took him in the back room to see his selection of leather restraints. He had forgotten to tell Eric not to allow Mike access unless he approved. He was concerned that word would get out and the place would become known by every teenager in town. Eric put the cloth tape measure around Tommy's waist, then moved it down around his denim shorts to the widest part of his hips and ass. He was impressed and started to pop a boner. The longer he looked at this kid Tommy, with his shoulder length blonde hair and bubble butt, the hornier he got. He just had to see this kid in the nude. Eric directed his best sales pitch to Mike, convincing him that Tommy should try on several pairs because the cut was sometimes different than stated on the labels. Tommy didn't like it but when Mike gave his approval, he didn't object. After all, he wanted to please Mike more than anything else in the world. If that meant being embarrassed in front of a total stranger, he would endure it. Colin was also embarrassed for the impending plight of his new friend and backed up into Jerold's legs. Jerold sensed that his little friend needed comforting and draped his arms over his sagging little shoulders. His hands idly stroked Colin's stomach while resting his chin of top of the boy's head. It had the desired calming effect as Colin seemed to melt into the protective embrace of his new lover. Jerold didn't want to confront Mike in front of everyone but decided to have a long talk with later. Clearly, this was something that Tommy hated and Mike seemed insensitive and completely oblivious to his feelings. Eric pulled several boxes of silk panties from the shelves and held up the first pair for Mike's approval. While he was doing that, Mike had Tommy stand up on something that looked like an ottoman but was actually a padded, posing stool. He removed Tommy's sneakers, socks, shorts and tee-shirt, leaving him standing there in the faded red silk panties that would be discarded after this visit. Mike completed Tommy's denuding by rolling the panties off his hips and having him step free of them. He didn't look in Tommy's eyes but Jerold and Colin did. Tears of shame, freely rolled down his cheeks. He wondered if Mike still loved him. Eric literally gasped as he saw the magnificent body of the boy-god standing on the padded stool. He was at an angle that allowed a perfect view of both his cut, erect little penis and the billowing curve of fleshy asscheeks that obscenely curved out from his tiny waist. The thought occurred to Eric that it was almost sinful to put a covering on an ass that perfect. The first pair were powder blue with white frills around the waist and leg bands. Instead of handing them to Tommy, he held them open for him to step into. Mike held onto the boy's chest to balance him as Eric drew the silk panties languorously up his shapely boylegs and over his plump ass. Eric improvised by smoothing out some imaginary wrinkles with the palms of his hand. He almost creamed himself when he felt the soft, fleshy, silk-covered asscheeks conforming to the contour of his groping hand. Reluctantly, he stood back and surveyed the pantied boy along with Mike, Jerold and Colin. Eric and Mike agreed that Tommy looked good in blue. Truth was that Tommy would look good in any color of the rainbow. An ass like his ass could very well be the source of all rainbows. The process was repeated three more times, each pair seemed to be better than the last. Eric still thought that none did justice to the au naturel Tommy. He was glad that he remembered to flip on the hidden security cameras, one of which was always trained on the posing stool. At Colin's insistence, Jerold purchased a collar, leash and owner's tag just like the one Mike had purchased for Tommy. While Eric was making the tag, he copied down the phone number from Tommy's and recorded the one that he was stamping into the new one. He also bought four pairs of panties identical to the ones that Tommy had sized. Eric tried to convince Jerold that Colin should also be fitted for size but Jerold refused. The guy was a pervert as far as he was concerned and didn't want him looking at Colin fully clothed, let alone naked. He didn't understand why Mike didn't feel the same about Tommy. Before they got in the car for the drive home, Colin begged Jerold to let him wear his collar and identification tag. Jerold asked him why he was so anxious. He replied that he wanted everyone to know that he belonged to him. Jerold gently buckled the collar around his thin neck and kissed him on the lips, right there in the parking lot, for the whole world to see. Colin hugged his leg and didn't want to let go. After a few minutes, Jerold broke away, opened the back door and swatted his behind as he stepped inside. When he got in the front seat, he looked at Mike with disgust. "What's wrong Jerold? Are you upset about something." Jerold whispered so that Tommy and Colin couldn't hear. "I am. You can expect a phone call from me tonight. What you did to Tommy back there was inexcusable, you had to know that!" Mike *did* know and he was ashamed. The need to humilate Tommy is so powerful in him. His love for Tommy is strong but the other need seems to be even stronger. For the balance of the trip, the two boys upfront sat in silence. In the backseat, Colin put his arm around Tommy and kissed away a tear that started to roll down his cheek. "Mike still loves you Tommy and I think Jerold does too. I love you and will always be your friend." Back home at last, Jerold and Colin waved goodbye to Mike and Tommy as they pulled out of the driveway. Colin clung to Jerold just as he did in the the parking lot of the store. This was all so new and confusing to him. He was still a 13 year old virgin who knew very little about sex, especially sex between males. He heard that his anus could be used like a vagina. When it was time, Jerold's cock would enter him back there. That's how their love for each other would be consummated. After that he would no longer be a virgin. Jerold would claim him, make him *his boy* forever. When they walked inside, Jerold carried him upstairs to his bedroom. If being deflowered was the way to show his love for Jerold, he hoped that it would happen today. to be continued? emails to author62@yahoo.com