Date: Wed, 3 Nov 2021 18:39:43 +0000 (UTC)
From: ropingtop@aol.com
Subject: Maxwell's Magic Camera - installment 7

Hello everyone.  Since we have 9 different story lines taking place, a
brief review may halep. In Installment 5, we started looking at what
happened to (ii) chad, the furry ginger professor, (iii) ramon, the young
swimmer, and (iv)steve, the one time cop now security officer who is back
in the hands of his former DOM.  In installment 6 we learned about the fate
of (v) our young Phd sebastian (vi) our maintenance man and escort damian
and (vii) big, hunky, bald bodybuilder Mark In this chapter, we'll get
updates on (viii) ed, our blond former marine who used to be a man's bitch
(ix) hairy "down low" tony, and (x) Jan, the social media influencer and
personal trainer visiting from Europe, who isn't going back.  Hope you
enjoy.


VIII ed and Val

Of all of the "merchandise," ed was the easiest one to train - probably
because for him it was more review than learning his new place. For most of
his life, ed had been straight. He was a big boy, blond, and handsome, and
he had used all of those attributes through school, and then in the Marine
Corps.  When he returned to graduate school, and tried to bully his gay
roommate, he had gotten his comeuppance.  His roommate had defeated ed,
more than once, and he had lived as his bottom and sub for about 6 years.
Neither his former Top, nor ed, talked about why the relationship ended,
but ed was on his own again, and dating women.  He had been free for about
a year, and the pierce in his right nipple was just about healing.  His Top
used to make him wear tight t shirts that showed the outline of the ring,
or light colored dress shirts at his job, so that his co-workers saw: ed
was pierced.  What they made of it was up to them.

It was that healing pierce that told Val that he had a former sub.  And he
was pleased.  Probably, less work to do and, as he learned, much easier to
fuck than a beginner. When ed came back to "normal" after Val had picked
him up, he was tied up , sitting in a chair.  There was a cleave gag in his
mouth, and his ankles were pulled apart so that his crotch was fully
exposed.  He was used to this experience from being with.... he couldn't
remember his name.  It certainly wasn't this short, built guy who was
standing in front of him, smiling.

"It's always been my dream to have an ex marine as my bottom, edward, and
now... heh heh.. It took a while, but that dream is coming true."

ed tried to say something through the gag, but it was too tight. He knew
what was coming - at least he THOUGHT he did.

"I like a man with some flesh, ed.  This is gonna be fun."  Val had taken a
handful of the "belly meat" that hung over ed's pants.  With practiced
hands, he began to work it, tickling it.  he saw a light go on in ed's eyes
before he started giggling through the gag.  Val smiled more broadly, and
his cock began to swell.

"So I already found ONE way to keep you under control ed.  Don't
worry. I'll find more.  Like... LOOK how these perk up."  Val had begun to
move his fingers toward ed's nipples.

"WHAT THE HELL?"  ed began thinking, because he did what his old Top had
trained him to do: he pushed his chest out to meet Val's fingers.  On
contact, he began to moan.  "JOEL!  That was his name!"  Joel had worked
his nipples every day, and they were so sensitive, ed would get a hard on
in the morning when he put on his shirt. Looser shirts alleviated that
feeling, but... ed was addicted.

"MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMPH," he moaned as Val worked on them.  "WHOA WHOA WHOA.
Someone's worked those before me.  I'm not the first, huh?"  Reluctantly,
ed shook his head yes.

"Well, let's take a look.  I wonder. I just wonder.

ed began to protest as Val opened his shirt.  Val smiled again.

"Hmmmm.  Someone WAS someone else's sub, wasn't he.  I see the mark.
You've been pierced ed, haven't you?" There was a reluctant nod.

"I think I'm gonna get this gag off you and you're gonna tell me what I
want to know.  It would be SUCH a shame for you to have to undergo basic
training if you already know how to do things."  Val untied the knot in the
gag behind ed's head.

"Thank you Sir.  Please let me go.  Please.  I don't do this anymore."

Val laughed.  "No, you didn't.  But you're gonna be doing it again.  And
this time... you're not getting away.  So, ed, tell me.  What did your old
Master do to you?"

While ed spoke, Val very gently ran his hand, or a finger, back and forth
over ed's crotch, keeping him hard. Val learned every hotspot: ed's ears.
His feet. Ticklish spots.  He learned about the cage ed had to wear

"Nah, I'm not into the cage thing.  Rather inspect you every day to see if
you've been cheating.  But piercing?  OH YEAH.  We'll be taking care of
that soon.  And since you're used to getting fucked, well, no need to train
you on dildos and vibrators before we go full on in.  GEEZ, this is turning
into a better bargain than my car.  " Val laughed.  "And I don't need to
register you to drive... Let's go stud!"

"Please Sir, please.  I...."

ed, I don't give a shit what you didn't do anymore.  You do it now."  Val's
gentle touch on ed's crotch turned into a tight grip.  "We understand each
other?"

ed sighed.  "Yes sir."  He didn't fight as Val cuffed his wrists to the
corners of the bed, or as Val opened his belt, and pulled down those
pleated pants.  Val laughed at the thong ed was wearing.

"I guess you didn't give up everything you were taught.  Good TOP.  Thongs
remind the boys that they belong to MEN."  When he slid off the thong, Val
saw: ed was hard.

"Ha ha.  Guess you're not as straight as you thought you were.  That's a
good thing, cause they don't get any gayer than I do."

Val's cock was thicker, and a little bit shorter than Joel's.  ed thought
he could handle it because Joel had used a dildo on him, bigger than his
own cock, on the days that he had uncaged ed's cock.  Still, as Val entered
him, the lack of practice, and the different size was... startling the big
blond.  He tried not to show that he was enjoying it, and while he might
have been able to stifle his groans, he couldn't stop his dick from getting
harder, or leaking.

As Val slid his cock into ed, he smiled.  Val was short: if he stood up
really straight and stretched, he was 5'9".  Being a short top was not a
real problem, but being a short top who liked BIG guys was.  Yeah, there
were guys who fit the bill and WANTED a short guy to top them, but ed was
the first guy who satisfied all of the "bullet points" on Val's "type
list."  He was big, and not just with muscles.  He was blond.  He had blue
eyes.  And he looked absolutely straight.  DAMN!  He was glad he had
checked that site.  He shoved his cock into ed harder, and then harder
again.  This man was gonna learn what it was like to be Val's sub.

ed had to believe that this was his destiny.  It was the second time a
shorter man had taken him, turned him into... well, Val hadn't said it yet,
but Joel had called him "my bitch" regularly.  He wondered: was Val going
to keep him tied up for at least a part of every day?  Fuck his face?  Use
toys on him ?  He already knew that a piercing was in the works.  What else
did Val like?  He didn't know.  What he did know was that: he used his cock
as well as as his old Master did, and it felt FUCKING HOT.  He needed to
cum.  He needed to cum badly.  With Joel, he knew that wasn't an option
unless Joel saw fit to unlock him. Val had told him he didn't plan to use a
chastity cage, but...

"Sir, will you permit me to cum?  You're so hot.  SO FUCKING HOT .  Your
cock is driving me CRAZY!"

Val looked into ed's eyes.

"You'll get to cum.  When I'm finished taking your ass.  Won't be long,
stud.  Won't be long."  It wasn't.  Val picked up the pace of his ramming
his cock into ed.  Then he started to tease ed by twisting his balls before
he shot.

"OH GOD SIR THAT'S UNFAIR" .  Val laughed.  "Life is unfair, ed.  That's
why you're underneath me, and I'm on top of you.  It's why
you. are. taking. my. jizz.  FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK" Val was short, but his
balls were HUGE, and they spewed out more cum than ed expected.

"Your turn big guy."  Val ran his finger over the back of ed's cock.

"OH SHIT THANK YOU SIR.  THANK YOU.  THANK
YOU. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA" Val smiled as he got up,
looking at ed chained down on the bed.

"You're gonna call in sick tomorrow stud.  Cause we gotta go get some stuff
from your place.  And tomorrow night, heh heh.  Lemme see if I can get an
appointment to get my mark put in ya."


VIII PHILLIPS AND TONY

"I got myself a Broadway Baby," Phillips thought to himself, as he looked
through all of the material he had in Tony's papers.  "He works for one of
the big producers.  HOW INTERESTING.  Maybe he has access to dancers,
but... could they be as hot as he is?"

Phillips learned about the Jersey home.  "Probably have to get a call in
there soon.  Don't want mom worrying," he laughed to himself.  "But the
boy's got to learn his new duties first."  He walked back into the bedroom,
where tony was spread out on Phillips' bed.  His short sleeved shirt was
soaked with sweat, and his face was covered with perspiration too.

"What is it about hairy guys?  When they sweat... that B.O.  GOD he's gonna
get it big tonight."

"Tony, tony, tony."  Phillips pushed his finger into tony's navel, and
heard the helpless "mmmmmmmmmmph" and saw the fear in tony's face.

"You're afraid, handsome. Why is that?  I don't plan to hurt ya.  As long
as you do what you're told.  Got it?"  tony shook his head yes.

"Now, let's take a walk in this forest."  He opened tony's shirt.  FUCK.
The man was COVERED with hair.  He was basically a werewolf in a designer
shirt.  Phillips HATED smooth guys and he didn't understand why other DOMs
shaved their boys.  tony wasn't getting shaved.  He would get other things
because...  He handled tony's crotch.  MASSIVE.

"I bet you top more than you bottom, huh beowulf?"  tony didn't know what a
beowulf was, but he shook his head.  It was true.  Even guys who took him
home, planning to fuck him, would change their mind when they saw his cock.

Phillips leaned down and whispered into tony's ear.  "Well, no worry about
that because you aren't gonna top anymore, tony.  I top.  You get FUCKED."
The "mmmmmmmmmmmmph" that came out of tony's mouth was.. well, the sound
that Phillips was used to hearing when he hit a hotspot for a bottom he had
gagged.

"AH.  Have we found a way to make tony happy? Attack his ears."

"mmmmmmmmmmmmmph" This time it sounded helpless.  Phillips saw tony pull at
the ropes around his wrists. "Too tight for ya stud.  You have a nice body
but... you're not getting free.  GRRRRRR" He began nibbling tony's earlobe,
and the sounds of arousal got larger, as did the spot on tony's pants.

"Know what?  I think this is gonna be more fun if I take the gag off.  Now,
brace yourself hairy guy.  This is gonna hurt a little.  Be warned.  I got
LOTS of tape, and you got LOTS of hair.  Especially around your bush.  A
tape depilatory, is gonna be the PERFECT way to punish you.

"No Brazilians with tape.  PLEASE" tony thought to himself as the gag came
off.  He sucked in air, and his chest heaved.  Phillips smiled.

"Let me get that glove.  The nubby one.  I think... I think ears and
chest... OH YEAH.

"FUCK YES... " tony squealed when Phillips tongue went into his ear.  He
didn't try to get away.  Instead, he closed his eyes and tried to keep his
head still. Phillips was FAR from his ideal man, but... that wet slipper
tongue was doing it to him.  His eyes flew open though, as the stubbled
glove started running over his chest and belly.

"OH GOD.  SHIT.  "  He began to heave up and down.  He was moaning because,
for the first time since he had been grabbed, tony wanted cock.

Phillips stopped to get naked.  tony saw that Phillips cock was more than
adequate.  He wanted it: in his mouth, or in his ass, just SOMEWHERE.

"Can't neglect your other ear, tony boy."  Phillips went over to the other
side of the bed.

"Move your head.  Give me access."  tony didn't argue.  While Phillips
worked over his left ear with his mouth, his hand went back to tony's chest
and belly.  He didn't touch tony's nipples: Phillips' thought was that
nipples were better handles with clamps or other toys.  His fingers?  He
saved for more delicate work.  Like he was doing with the glove.

"tony boy, you're getting hard.  My my my. "

tony was experienced enough to know: if he were tied up, there was a
protocol.

"Yes sir.  I am.  My ears.  OH, GOD, my ears.

"And your belly.  Never had that done to you did you?"

"No sir."

Phillips began to chuckle.  "Well, I'm thinking that something else I plan
to do to you has never been done to you." He grabbed tony's cock and tony
moaned, loud

"Ever been in chastity, my hairy stud muffin?"

"CHASTITY? "  tony tried to get up and when Phillips squeezed on his cock,
he yelped and fell back down again.

"No Sir.  Never. "

"Ha ha.  First time for everything studmuffin.  You're gonna wear a cage.
And it's gonna go on you right after I drain you."

"NO SIR!!!!! PLEASE NO CAGE. PLEASE.  I'LL DO.  I'LL DO ANYTHING."

"You'll do that anyway, tony.  I own you now.  Ha ha.  No bargaining for
you.  " He looked at tony's face.

"Unless you'd rather get locked up without cumming.  That'll make your life
REALLY difficult boy."

"No Sir.  Please.  Let me cum. PLEASE."

"Me first, handsome.  Right up that beautiful hairy ass of yours."  As he
split tony's legs, Phillips thought he might just have to shave tony's ass
hole. It was hairy too and it was a mess.  No way he was sticking his
tongue into this pit.  For now though, his cock was enough.

The sound of tony's sucked in breath confirmed: this boy wasn't fucked a
lot. THAT was gonna change.  Once he got in, tony's moans became more
sounds of pleasure than distress.  Phillips said nothing.  He didn't know
if tony was trying to curry favor, but when his captive moaned out.

"YES SIR.  TAKE ME.  TAKE ME HARD."  it did the trick.  Phillips pushed and
pushed faster.  Then faster.  The blast when he filled tony's ass was
bigger than any he had ever done.  He ran his finger around the base of
tony's cock head, and that was enough.  tony exploded too.

"Now this is what's gonna happen stud.  You're gonna do a couple of things.
First, you're gonna call your home and tell them you're gonna be here in
the city a few days.  Big project : fraud audit, and you're staying at a
friend's. Then, you're gonna shower, and when you come out... " Phillips
produced a chastity cage.  "Get set.  Extra large.  Just what you need."

When Phillips untied the restraints, tony got up.  He was exhausted
but... he made a run for the door.  As he got the knob he realized: locked
from inside.  And then he screamed. He reached for his neck where his gold
chain had been replaced by another one.  The one he had on, took a charge
from Phillips phone.  tony pulled at it, but no luck. He fell to his knees.

"That's something that WILL make me hurt you tony.  No tricks like that
again.  You're a dog that just got his free bite.  " Phillips turned the
electric charge off.

"You gonna do what I said?"

"yes sir," tony had meekly submitted.

"Get on the phone.  Call home.  Then get cleaned up."

"yes sir."

Thirty minutes later, tony shed a quick tear as Phillips showed him the two
keys for the cage.

"One's going in the trash.  The other... goes with me.  ALWAYS.  You are
now my hairy, submissive, BITCH."


X Jan and Barry


Back home in Austria, jan was regarded as a sort of minor celebrity.  His
social media posts, with his different outfits: all of which featured tight
pants, his trademark wearing of shoes without socks, and his very expensive
dress shirts appealed to some.  His exercise and nutrition videos, to
others.  Almost NONE of his fans liked the posts where he was with his
girlfriend, but he posted them anyway.

He thought of Elise as Barry started pulling on the leash.

"LET"S GO JAN.  If you don't move fast enough, I'll have to..."  He held
out a prod.  He had touched it to a surface so that jan knew there was some
battery power in it.

"Why are you doing this?  Why are you treating me like an animal?"

"I'm not treating you like an animal.  I'm treating you like my pet. My
beautiful Austrian salt and pepper dog.  Barry took jan's mouth and his ass
that night.  Then he tied his wrists together, put a short rigid chain on
his ankles, and took him to bed.

"GOD YOU HAVE WONDERFUL HAIR JAN.  WONDERFUL HAIR."  Barry ran his hands
over jan's body.  "Whether you keep it or not depends on many things."

jan whispered "someone will find me. They'll catch you.  They'll free me."
He didn't think Barry heard.  Barry was snoring, and jan wasn't going
anywhere.

Barry allowed him to wash, and then to eat a light breakfast.  The wrist
cuffs came off, but the ankle chain did not.

"Did you sleep well, jan?"

"NO.  Not for a minute.  It's hard to relax when you're chained up."

"Ha ha.  Well, such is life."  jan got up from the table and tried to
do... something.  He fell over onto his stomach.  Barry came over and
pressed his foot on the back of jan's neck.

"ROLL OVER CUR."  When jan resisted, Barry pushed his foot into jan's rib
cage.

"Know how easy these are to break?  ROLL OVER."

"Ok, Ok.  You win.  THIS ONE."  jan did what he was told, and Barry's foot
came down on his balls.

"I should crush these right now. You won't be needing them.  But they'll be
fun to play with for a while.  Now understand something jan.  You have no
money, no passport, no identification.  And you won't get it.  Right now, I
have you pretty well chained up, but understand also, if you WERE to get
loose, you'd have to overpower me.  And I'm not sure you could."

jan looked at his captor.  It was a difficult call.  He certainly couldn't
do anything now, chained up and with his balls screaming in pain.

"Maybe you'd like to give it a try.  AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGG"
Barry pressed down harder.

"Maybe we will.  For now though, we have a few things to do.  One of them
involves getting you back down to the basement. "  He put the leash and
collar back on jan.

"I should film you trying to walk in those chains.  We're going back
downstairs.  I have to leave the house and you... you're going back to the
chains.  MOVE!"  He pulled the leash and jan got up on his hands and knees
and crawled until they got to the stairs.

"Please.  Please let me go.  This is..."

"This is your life from now on, jan."  Barry unlocked the ankle chains so
that jan could get down the stairs. Once they were in the basement dungeon,
he locked each of jan's wrists in a shackle.

"I think you're gonna need this.  OPEN YOUR MOUTH."  Remembering what Barry
had done to his balls, jan opened his mouth to take the gag.

"Got to make a trip to your hotel, stud.  Check you out, get your stuff.
Be back soon.

"mmmmmmmmmmmmph."  Left in the basement, and exhausted from the lack of
sleep, jan was awake when Barry came back.  He heard him coming down the
stairs.  jan was aware that he needed the bathroom. Badly.

"I see you slept a bit boy."  Barry ran his fingers over jan's nipples.
Elise had never done that, and jan didn't know how sensitive they were.

"Please sir.. Please.  If I get hard... I need the bathroom.  Very much
Sir.  PLEASE."

"Alright, fair is fair.  Use what's down here to empty yourself.  You clean
up when I take you upstairs. "

jan didn't know where he was, and he didn't know what he should do next -
other than take the shower that Barry had told him to take.  When he was
finished and came out the bedroom, he saw that Barry had in fact brought
his clothes from his hotel.

"I've made an executive decision jan.  That hair is going.  ON THE BED.
NOW."

"No, please.  It's... "

"It's mine to decide what to do with.  GET ON THE FUCKING BED AND SPREAD
OUT."

"ok, ok."  "It'll grow back" jan told himself.  "It'll grow back when I get
away from this crazy man."

"There's JUST enough of it to justify the barbers' clippers.  After this, a
nice razor will do fine."  Shackled in place again, jan could only breathe,
hard, as he saw the clipper go up and then down on his chest, in slow,
careful strokes.  He saw hair falling around him, the way it did when Elise
cut his hair.  Soon, his chest was smooth.  He saw Barry gathering it all,
and carefully putting it in a jar.

"For when I have your cockring made up.  Now, let's get to those pits." He
pulled one of jan's arms back.

"HEY.  WHAT.."

"No struggling jan.  These COULD hurt bad if I get skin."

"FUCK!"  jan muttered to himself.  The blade almost tickled as the hair
left his pits.

But Barry wasn't done.

"We'll use the razor now, jan.  Pubic hair really needs a careful touch.

"NO!  NO!  PLEASE NOT THAT. NO!  " Barry grabbed jan's balls , still
hurting from the assault they had taken, and squeezed.

"Calm down pup.  I know what I'm doing."  Indeed, he did.  Barry's shaving
hand was sure and secure.  Every now and then, a thumb stimulated jan's
cock because.. Barry wanted him ready for the next step.

"Time to FUCK my smooth boy.  My adorable Austrian bon bon."  He lifted
jan's legs, and the cock that had taken jan so roughly, took him much more
gently this time.  This time, jan actually thought it felt, well... good.
Years ago, Elise had introduced him to her dildo one night.  His orgasm had
been huge, but he had been embarrassed to ask for it again.  Barry's cock
was better.  He moved it back and forth, kept it still, and pumped forward.
His hands were on jan's nipples, the nipples he didn't know were so
sensitive.

jan began to squirt.  He didn't mean to, but he did.  The squirting was
stronger as Barry continued, with the precum getting whiter and whiter.
jan was close to an orgasm.

"NO JAN NO. DON'T LET HIM
KNOW. DON'T..... AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA" it was too
late. jan came all over himself.  Barry laughed.

"And you just took a shower too.  Now look at you.  So messy, I can't dress
you."  He bent down.

"I'll tell you again, jan.  This will go much better if you start to
accept: you're mine now. I bought you as easily as I'd buy a pet.  "

"What are you going to do to me?"  jan asked.

"Well... I want a houseboy.  And that's you, my handsome young man.  It
will be nice to have someone taking care of the home, tending to my guests
and business associates..."  He ran his hand up and down jan's now shaved
chest.

"For tonight, you'll be meeting some of my friends.  Some of them have
boys, some do not.  They are very eager to meet you."  He pointed to a blue
shirt and a pair of worn jeans.

"That's what you'll wear.  I decide on that from now on. Get dressed.  "

When jan was finished, he saw Barry smiling.  "Very, VERY nice.  Let's... "
Barry made some adjustments, like opening jan's second button, untucking
his shirt, and teasing jan by playing with his nip through the shirt.

"Different feel when there's fabric, huh jan?  Rough fabric, smooth fabric,
we're gonna try them all.

"I understand." jan answered.

"Now, you need an accessory."  jan felt barry putting a smaller version of
the dog collar on him.  "Because you truly are 'my pet.'  And for the
night, you will refer to me as Sir.  And you will stand with your hands
behind your back.  Remember, you are my pet, but you are also my captive.
You will act the way a slave does.  Understood."

jan paused for a minute.  He tried to hold back tears.

"Yes sir.  I'll do what I'm told."

Barry smiled.  It was never that easy, and he didn't want it to be. But jan
was prettier than any of the other boys that would be at the party.  And
more exotic.  He couldn't wait.