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One of my favorite things to do is to ride my bike up into the mountains and take wild life pictures. I have found a few good areas where I can get close ups of deer and sometimes birds. This particular day I rode into an area where there are a lot of small trails to follow. I usually chained my bike to a tree, take my camera, and follow some of the trails. This day was really beautiful. It was cool in the shade but got quite warm in the sun. I had on a pair of cut off Jeans, a white T shirt and my favorite pair of Reef thong sandals. There is a clearing that I like to visit, with a stream and some nice grassy areas. If you are very quiet getting up to the area, you can often catch a family of deer grazing there.

This particular day, as I approached the clearing, I could see someone sun bathing on a blanket. I thought I would see how close I could get without disturbing them. When I was about 20 feet away, I could see they didn't have on any clothes. At that point, I thought I would see if I could get a good picture with my telephoto lens. After I put the lens on and started to focus, I still couldn't tell whether it was male or female. The person had light, shoulder length hair and a body that was so smooth it could easily be a woman. I quickly snapped two pictures and then all of a sudden the person started to move. As they rolled over I could see that it was a guy. He had a beautiful body and was well endowed. I decided to take some more pictures. Then I thought I would get a little closer. As I moved through the trees, I broke a stick, which he must have heard. He sat up quickly and tried to cover himself with the blanket. He called out, "who's there?" I remained as quite as possible. He must have thought it was a squirrel or something and laid back down. I took two more pictures from my new position. At that point I think he heard the camera and sat up again. He called out again, "who's out there?" At this point I decided to show myself and see what he does. As I came out of the woods, I told him I thought he had a great body and was just taking some pictures. He quickly wrapped the blanket around himself as I approached. I could see his shorts, and a pair of sandals just a few feet away. I moved over toward them and kicked them away so he couldn't reach them. I told him that I wasn't going to hurt him. I just wanted some pictures. He was not happy that I had already taken some and asked me to give him the camera. I told him that I couldn't do that, but I would be glad to give him copies of the pictures. I reached down and offered my hand, as I told him my name was Jack. As we shook hands, he told me his name was Roger. I started to tell him that I was taking a photography course and thought he had a fantastic body. I would only use the pictures that did not show his face, as long as he would let me take some more, from different angles. He had calmed down a bit and asked if I really thought he had a great body. I assured him, that he did. His body was so sexy. He finally relaxed and opened the blanket. I had him pose for some additional shots.

As I finished the pictures, he asked me why I didn't join him on the blanket. He told me how good it was to feel the sun on his body and the soft breezes. I was not sure what to do. I had never stripped naked out in the open like this. Yet it did sound cool to do. Also, I could get a much better look at him. I stood up and took off my T shirt. Then I undid my shorts and began to slide them down. Roger was snickering at me, because I had a rather dark tan from working outside with only shorts on. He said that it looked as if I had on white shorts even when I was naked. Then he looked at my thong sandals and asked if he could try them on. I pulled them off and tossed them to him. Then I remembered seeing some sandals he had under his shorts. I stepped over him, and moved the shorts. I found he had a pair of tan V thong sandals with ankle straps. I picked them up and stepped back over him and sat on the blanket. I started to slip my feet into his sandals. They seemed to be the same size as mine. As I slipped the V thongs between my toes and buckled the straps around my ankles, I thought they looked a lot like girls sandals. I said to Roger, "these look like girls' sandals." He smiled and told me they were. It seems that he has five older sisters. His mother didn't want too throughout their clothes as they grew out of them. She decided to pass them onto Roger, if they weren't too feminine. Things like plane leather sandals, shorts and jeans, socks and T shirts went to Roger, if they didn't have flowers on them or weren't pink. Roger told me that he wanted to try may sandals on, because they were men's sandals. I sort of felt sorry for the guy, but it was sexy to think that I had on some girls sandals. I laid down next to Roger and had to agree with him. It was a real turn on just to lie there and feel the warmth of the sun on your naked body. After about 20 minuets I just had to feel how smooth he was. He was on his stomach and I reached over and ran my fingers down the center of his back. He started to wiggle around and said, "stop that, it tickles." I told him that I think he liked it and kept it up. I reached his very cute butt and just patted him. He said, "oh, so your trying to spank me." I chuckled a bit and said, "that might be a good idea." I then tried to run my fingers down the crack of his ass, but he resisted. I kept moving my fingers back and forth very lightly. Then he sort of stopped resisting and spread his legs so I had full access to him. I moved my finger all the way up and down his butt. Then I stopped at that most sensitive spot, and started to put my finger into him. He didn't resist at all, but just moaned as it went in. I couldn't believe how sexy this guy was just letting me play with him this way. He brought both of his feet back and pushed his knees further apart. I was so turned on seeing his beautiful feet in my sandals. He continued to moan as I teased him. Then all of a suddenly rolled over and looked right at me. He pointed to his very hard penis and told me that it was all my fault and I had to do something about. I moved between his legs and picked them up and put then put them over my shoulders. I moved closer to his butt and let the precum on my penis drip in his ass. Using my finger, I lubed him and then pushed my penis all the way in. I started to work on him and the expression of pure pleasure on his face, was something to see. He was enjoying every move I made. I started to play with his very erect penis and I knew he was going to shoot very soon. I told him to hold off until I was ready to cum. I kept him right on the edge until I could feel my load pushing up through my stiff cock. Then I jerked him rapidly and we started to shoot together. It was a wild feeling as my cum poured into him and I tried to get my mouth over his cock as he started to shoot. His cum was so warm and tasted like cream as it flowed into the back of my mouth. I laid on top of him for about ten minuets as we experienced the after glow. Then, all of a sudden, I started to apologize as I realized what I had done. I had basically raped this poor guy. Roger looked up at me and smiled. He grabbed me around the neck and pulled my face down to his. He kissed me right on the lips and said, "that was marvelous."

We cleaned ourselves as best we could and put our clothes back on. Roger's bike was just a few feet away. We gave each other our sandals back and headed for my bike. We were on our way back home, when Roger showed me where his house was. He suggested that we both go home and take a shower and I would ride back to his house when I was finished. After my shower, I put on a pair of black short shorts, my Reef sandals, and a white T shirt. I grabbed my camera and put it in a small back pack. I also went to my closet and picked up some ropes that I kept there. I tossed them in with my camera. A little later I was putting my bike on his porch and grabbing my back pack, when Roger opened the front door, and told me to come in. His sisters were away at school in Europe and his mother would be out until later on that evening. Roger was in a pair of very cute white shorts with cuffs on them. He was wearing a light blue T shirt and a pair of white Bernardo T strap sandals. I looked at Roger's feet and said, "those were obviously your sisters." Roger smiled and nodded yes. Then I told him that he looked very sexy in them. He invited me up to his room. It was quite large with a big closet, a couple of big straight back chairs, and a large double bed. He had his own TV and a video game system. Roger climbed on the bed as I sat in one of the chairs. He looked at me and ask, "what would I like to do?" I was sort of reluctant to ask, but I wanted to see all of his sandals. I looked at him. He looked so cute sitting with his legs crossed under him in the middle of his bed. I finally got it out, "I would like to see all of your sandals and may be take some pictures of you in them" Roger looked at me, with a big grin on his face, and said, "I thought you would." He climbed off the bed and went to his closet. He opened the door and dragged out a big cardboard box. There must have been at least a dozen pairs in the box. Roger asked me if I wanted to try them on first. I couldn't wait to get into that box. I pulled out three pairs. Two of them were thong sandals and the third pair were cross straps. As I slipped on a pair of black shinny T strap sandals I couldn't believe how sexy it felt, to put on his sister's sandals. Roger noticed a budge in the front of my shorts and suggested that I take them off before I ripped them. I was game for that. Just thinking about sitting on the floor naked in front of Roger, and putting his sister's sandals on, was a real turn on. Roger didn't mind either. I could see a wet spot forming on the front of his shorts. After about five more pairs I was as hard as I have ever been. Roger opened a drawer next to his bed and took out a rubber. He tossed it to me and told me to put it on. He didn't want me dripping all over his rug. I laughed, and put the rubber on. I told Roger that I would like to take a picture of him in his white sandals. I pulled one of the straight back chairs in to the center of the room. I told Roger to sit in the chair and I would take some pictures of his feet. As he was about to sit down, I told him to take off his T shirt. If I couldn't keep my shorts on, he shouldn't have his T shirt on. Roger took it off and tossed it on the bed. He sat down and I started to take some pictures of his beautiful feet in those white T strap Bernardos. I took about four pictures, when I suggested that I should tie his hands behind the chair. Roger was reluctant to let me do it, until I told him that if he didn't like it I would untie him right away. He said, "ok." I got out some of my ropes and tied his hands behind the chair and then down to one of the chair rungs. Roger seemed to be ok with that. I took a few more pictures and then I decided to take his shorts off. He was complaining that he didn't want me to do that. I looked at him and said that, "I didn't think he had much to say about it." Then I asked him where his laundry room was. He looked puzzled and said, "down stairs." I quickly slipped down stairs, got a couple of things, and ran back up to his room. I put the things on the floor and Roger asked why I had picked up a pair of his white socks.

"If I wanted socks," he said, he had plenty of clean ones in his drawer. I told him I didn't need clean ones for what I was going to do with them. Roger looked puzzled until I told him I was going to gag him with his socks. He said, "no your not," and shut his mouth, so I couldn't put it in. I gave Roger a wicked smile and showed him some clothes pins I had pick up down stairs. I told him I was going to put them on his nipples until he open his mouth. He didn't believe I would do it until I pinched his left nipple and put the clothes pin on. Roger opened his mouth and begged me to take it off. I told him that when the sock went in I would take it off. Roger let me stuff the entire sock in his mouth. Then I picked up another clothes pin and put it on his right nipple. I told him now that he was quiet I would leave them both on. The look on his face was priceless as I stripped off his shorts. I had him just where I wanted. He was now my slave. I took some of my ropes and tied them around his ankles. Then I pulled the ropes back through the chair and tied them, pulling Roger's feet completely off the floor. I took a lot of picture of him from front and rear. I made sure that his very erect penis was clearly in view. I also took close ups of his face so people could see his pain and embarrassment. I then told Roger I was going to make him cum all over himself and take pictures of it. I knelt down in front him, took hold of his very ridged penis, and began to milk him. Roger was really struggling with the pain and emotion of what I was doing to him. I let a lot of precum form on the head of his penis and took pictures of it. Then I was ready to make him shoot his load. I made sure that it went all over his stomach and legs. I took lots of pictures, including the expression on his face as he came. I decided to do one more thing to humiliate him. I grabbed his hair and held his head back, while I shot my load all over his face. Then I took more picture of my cum running down his face and on to his chest.

I felt he needed a bit more punishment befitting a sandal slave. I went back to the box and found a pair of shinny black V thongs with a thin sole. They had been warn a lot because you could see the imprint of a foot on the shinny black insole. They would be just right for what I was going to do next. I took hold of Roger's balls and began to pull them upward. I could hear him moan from the pain. Then he struggled to lift his body off the chair by putting all his weight on his ankle bindings. That was just what I wanted. I took the V thong sandal by the heel and turned the sole vertically and began to push it between his legs. I forced it back far enough so the edge of the sole would go right up in the crack of his ass. I could see from Rogers face, that I had it in the right position. I let go of his balls, knowing that he couldn't hold that position for long. I could see him trying to accommodate that thin leather sole pushing deeper into his butt. I knew it was making contact with that most sensitive spot as I heard him begin to whimper. The was pleading with his eyes for me to take it out. I smiled and said, "do you want me to pull that out?" He nodded yes and I took hold of the heel and began to pull it out with his full weight on it. I could hear him try to scream through the sock gag. I looked at him again and said, "I better push that back in, so it doesn't hurt so much." With that he screamed even louder. I then sat down on the floor next to the chair, and took off his white Bernardo sandals. I buckled them on my feet and started to slide the smooth leather soles on his penis. Roger's penis began to respond to the stimulation and I knew I had him just where I wanted him. He was going to be my sandal slave, to be used and abuse anyway I wanted and there was nothing he could do about it. Especially if he didn't want those pictures circulated. I began to plan on all the things I could do with him back up in the woods. I would make him strip to his sandals and put his clothes in my back pack.

I would have plenty of rope with me and maybe some tent stakes, so I could tie him to on the ground. Yes, it was going to be a lot more fun for me in those woods. I would have all the picture I wanted of Roger, in whatever pose I desired. He was going to be my sandal slave and would please me anyway I wanted. He knew I had a lot of pictures of him in poses I am sure he didn't want circulated, and I knew I was going to have a lot more.

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