Date: Wed, 5 Jan 2022 20:50:35 +0000
From: Prynz Prynzlike <prynz1111@hotmail.com>
Subject: Sam in the nude

Nude, gagged and feeling the cool air on his exposed genitals, Sam feels
his balls tightening -maybe due to his nakedness, or to fear. The boy has
willingly surrendered all clothing (it all started as a stupid game with
Luke, his best friend), but things are now beyond his control. He's
helpless now, in the hands of his friend turned dom, and he knows that
the best course of action is to submit. It also begins to dawn on him
that some sort of punishment will follow his present restraint.

He also realizes that he might not be entirely averse to it, were things
to go down that path. He has no doubts that his "torture" is going to
involve the handling of his penis, his testicles, the areas that define
his male privacy. Deep down, he knows that there is no submission for a
boy if his genitals are not assessed and played with.

He is resigned. However, against his muffled protestations, Luke has
texted friends asking them to come over for an impromptu party. They are
his friends' team mates, rather a rowdy bunch. They, four of them, arrive
in twenty minutes, which time Luke has spent teasing Sam's meatus and
relentlessly slapping his balls at intervals. Opening beers, his voices
choking with excitement at the sight of the fully nude young men at their
entire disposal, they get down to work immediately, each seeking its
preferred place of pleasure: this hand will focus on the oozing meatus;
that other hand cups and plays with the boy's testicles, while another
dwells on the swollen glans, tracing the flaring corona. They will
request that the boy make his penis throb and pre-ejaculate on
command. Pre-ejaculating nude in front of these fully clothed young men,
makes him feel like a little naked boy, helplessly pissing himself in
front of adults.

Everybody knows that, boys being boys, they'll always require semen as a
climax of their manly games. So, eventually, after many hours, Sam, a
plaything now mad with arousal, is freed from gag and bonds and is
allowed to produce, on command, a hands-free ejaculation, standing nude
and proud to serve, for an appreciating circle of men.

After his brilliant exertions, Sam is now congratulated on, and his
genitals fondled in appreciation by all of the other boys. He is gently
but firmly discouraged from retrieving his clothes, which are nowhere to
be seen, but is otherwise allowed to share a beer with Luke and the guys.
Luke keeps a proprietorial arm around his friend's naked shoulders. As
for the other guys, the concerned wiping of any traces of semen off the
tip of his penis and the checking of his drained balls, is a constant
reminder to Sam that his predicament has earned him new appreciation and
new friends. In the most unexpected of ways. Erect again for all to see,
Sam smiles.