‘Hey, Duncan, where did you get these “costumes”, dude?’ Chad said. ‘Aren’t these a bit…revea

‘Hey, Duncan, where did you get these “costumes”, dude?’ Chad said. ‘Aren’t these a bit…revealing?’ ‘Just picked ‘em up,’ Duncan said, laying out the collars, cuffs and bowties on the bed. ‘Aren’t you guys on the swim team anyway? Surely you’re not scared of baring a little flesh?’‘Yeah, come on dude, it’s cool,’ James added, punching Chad playfully in the arm. ‘Plus we’re gonna be a hit with the girls at the party once they see us. ‘You need to get some action, man. You haven’t got your dick wet since Jasmine dumped your ass.’‘Yeah, I guess,’ Chad said, picking up one of the black bowties. ‘Well, there’s no way in hell I’m wearing the pink one.’‘Fuck yeah dude,’ James added, picking up the other black one. ‘I ain’t wearing no pink shit. Plus Dunc, you got em, you gotta wear that one.’‘Fair enough guys,’ Duncan said, laughing. ‘I’ll wear this one.’Duncan started setting up the camera on the bed as the two guys started buttoning the white cuffs around their wrists. ‘Come on guys, we gotta get going. Wanna post a pic on Instagram before we go,’ he said.‘Sure,’ Chad said, as he went to tie the bowtie around his neck. ‘Woah… anyone feeling a little weird? I just got a head rush.’ ‘Yeah man, woah….’ James said. ‘Feel fucking nauseous.’ ‘Ah I feel fine,’ Duncan said, quickly. ‘Come on, get the bowties on straight and pose. Got the timer on for 10 seconds.’The three guys posed. When the camera went off, Duncan wasn’t even looking at the camera. He was too excited. ‘Now wait there,’ Duncan said. ‘I gotta text this to someone.’‘Sure,’ Chad said. ‘Happy to,’ James added. Duncan wrote: ‘Master, I have obtained the boys you have requested. The bowties are wiping their minds as I write this, Sir. Do you approve, Master?’ A quick response: ‘Yes, boy. I’m very happy with you. It’s getting me hard remembering the day that I wiped your mind and replaced it with thoughts of only service. Do you remember that boy? Now, you can have your fun boy. Bring your slave brothers to mine at 9pm. Don’t be late.’ Duncan couldn’t believe his luck. ‘Thank you, Sir! Thank you!!’That meant he had an hour. He could have a lot of fun in an hour.‘Chad, I want you to kiss me,’ Duncan said, looking up at the muscled blank slate. ‘W-what?’ Chad said, as he went over to the shorter guy and pecked him on the lips. It was automatic. He was helpless. ‘That’s not good enough. Kiss me like you used to kiss Jasmine. When you were really, really horny.’ And he did. Unaware how his body was obeying the commands, he kissed Duncan slowly and passionately. Duncan enjoyed it for a moment, and then pulled away from the passionate kiss.‘James, kiss my feet. And don’t stop until I tell you to stop.’The blond guy got down on his knees. In his eyes he looked scared. But he didn’t stop himself.Duncan relaxed into the kiss, into the worship. He knew these guys didn’t know what was happening, why it was happening. They would soon. Master would train them well. But for now, he could have some fun.  -- source link

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