Gay Erotic Stories

It was the first day of Summer vacation. Roger had just finished his freshman year in collage. He liked Summer because a lot of people would be wearing sandals. He had a real thing for sandals. Not very many of his friends wore them except some of the girls he knew. Roger had a couple of pairs of sandals he had hidden in the back of his closet. He didn't want his parents to know that he had them. Often, when he was home alone he would go to his bedroom and strip off all of his clothes. He would enjoy looking at his naked body and put his sandals on and feel himself getting hard just seeing his beautiful feet in them. He had ordered the sandals form a store in New York. One pair was called Savoy. They had leather soles and a leather thong that came up from between his toes. The thong was attached to white ropes that came back and attached to the sole. There was a leather strap that went around the heel to hold them on. The other pair was called Calais. These were brown leather T thong sandals with a wide V shaped strap that covered the instep and another strap that went around the heel to hold them on. Just looking at those sandals on his feet was enough to start him shooting his hot cum all over himself. That morning, he had seen a large moving van going down his street. He was curious about where it was going. He decided to take a walk and see what was happening. He put on a pair of white short shorts and his white rope sandals, and started down the street. A couple of blocks away, there had been a home available for rent. That was where the van had stopped. Roger went to see who was moving in. He walked down the other side of the street so he wouldn't be too obvious. He watched the moving men carry the stuff into the house. They were very busy and didn't notice him. After about five minutes he saw this young guy come out and pick up a box from the van. Roger was intrigued with what the guy had on. First he was wearing sandals, beautiful shinny chocolate brown leather sandals with straps between his toes. Roger couldn't take his eyes off the guy. He also noticed he had on a pair of the shortest white shorts. He had seen pictures of guys in Europe wearing shorts like that. These had cuffs on the legs that went no lower than the guy's crotch and the top of the shorts was well below his belly button. They had a small white cloth belt holding them on. Topping this all off was a light blue T shirt that was at least six inches above the belt. Roger couldn't take his eyes off the guy. He watched him make a couple of trips from the house to the truck. All of a sudden Roger realized that the guy was aware of him watching. The guy waved and smiled at him. Roger sort of nodded and went on his way. When he got home, he went straight to his room. He began to think about the guy and those wonderful sandals. He liked the way the straps went between his toes. They were V thong sandals with a heel strap. Roger was getting turned on by his thoughts. He always got turned on when he thought about girls wearing sandals but this was a guy that was turning him on. A couple of days later he decided to walk down and see if he could meet the guy. As he passed the house, he didn't see anyone at all. He didn't want to appear obvious so he kept on walking until he reached the end of the street. Then he turned around and walked back slowly. He was almost passed the house when he heard the front door open and the guy ran out of the house and around the back. This time he had on a pair of black slipon toe loop sandals with a wide instep strap. He was wearing a pair of black shorts, the same style as the white ones, and no shirt at all. As he came back around the front of the house, he saw Roger. He yelled "hi" and came over to introduce himself, and told Roger his name was Jack. Roger shook his hand. He couldn't take his eyes off this guy. His skin was so smooth and well tanned. Even his legs and feet were smooth, almost like a girl's. Jack explained to Roger that he was supposed to be watering the garden and forgot to turn it on. Then Jack invited Roger in. He asked him if he wanted a coke or something. Roger said, "no thanks" and they sat down to talk for a few minutes. Roger had to ask Jack where he got his marvelous sandals. Jack chuckled, and said, "that was a long story," and invited Roger up to his room. He had to get some more of his stuff unpacked. Jack had a nice big bedroom with a lot of closet space and a very large bed. He opened a closet and pulled out a big cardboard box. He told Roger to take a look. There must have been a dozen pairs of the most beautiful leather sandals he had ever seen. Jack said he got most of them in France and Italy. His father and mother worked in international banking and they traveled a lot. Everyone wore sandals, so he did too. Jack was putting some things away when Roger thought he saw some bikini underwear. He asked Jack where he got them and did he ever where them. Jack replied that they were thong swim suits, and yes he had worn them. He asked Roger if he would like to see what they looked like. Roger said, "yes," not knowing that Jack meant to see them on him. With Roger's answer, Jack stripped off his shorts and pulled on the thong bikini. Roger was shocked. He had never seen a guy strip naked in front of him like that. Jack realized what had happened and apologizes to Roger. He had not intended to embarrass him. He explained, that things in Europe were a bit different and he had forgotten. Roger looked at Jack's body, clad only in the tiny garment and sandals. It was something to behold. He told Jack that he was cool with everything and really liked the thong on him. Jack told Roger to try the sandals on if he wanted to. He thought they would fit, since they seemed to be about the same size. Then he turned and told Roger he would help him put them on. Some of the straps were complicated. Roger was having a hard time taking all of this in. Jack had told him to lie on the bed and hang his feet over the edge. He would put the sandals on Roger's feet and then he would hold them up so he could see what they looked like. At that point Jack started to remove Roger's sandals and then put the first pair on. These were dark brown shinny leather sandals with small D rings attached to the sole and a leather heel cup. Jack slipped Roger's feet into the sandals and then wrapped the straps around his ankles. When he was finished, he stood up with Roger's sandaled feet in his hands and then placed them on his chest so Roger could admire them. Roger was getting excited. Here was a guy, almost naked with his sandaled feet on his chest. This was getting to be too much for Roger to take in. His penis was getting hard and when Jack told him that his feet were cute, and he wanted to kiss his toes, Roger almost came. Jack noticed what was happening and told Roger to relax. Lets get something to drink. They went to the kitchen and Jack poured some ice tea. They sat around for a while and talked. Jack was still in the thong and every time he turned his back toward Roger it looked as if he was naked. You could hardly see the tiny thong that went between his cheeks. Roger wanted to know more about where he got these things. Jack told him that his parents were working with a banking group in France. The owner had a big home in Nice, where he had cottages for visitors, and that is where they stayed. The place was like nothing he had ever seen. While his parents were working at the bank, Scott, the owner's son, was asked to keep Jack entertained. He was a really nice guy. He was about four or five years older than Jack and had his own sports car. Scott asked him if he would like to go swimming the next day. When Jack showed up in baggy shorts, a sweat shirt, and a pair of Ked slip on sneakers, Scott just stood there and laughed at him. His father came buy, and told Scott to take him shopping. Scott said yes, we don't want him looking like a tourist. They jumped in Scott's car and drove to town. They arriver at a small shop, and went in. It was obvious that everyone new Scott. One of the sales girls came over and asked Scott if he needed some help. Scott spoke French, and told the girl they needed to do something with Jack. She chuckled a bit and showed them some sports clothes. She picked out the shorts and the thong bikinis for Jack. Scott told him to try on the bikinis first. He even had Jack come out of the changing room to see how they fit. He was so embarrassed, but they acted like he had pants on. The sales girl had him turn around to see if they fit right, and then suggested a size smaller. Scott agreed, saying that he had a cute body and they should fit snug. They had him try on a bunch of different colors and finally settled on black, red, and blue. The sales girl threw in a pair of white ones to wear when he got a good tan. Next came the shorts and T shirts. Then the sales girl looked at his sneakers and said those won't do. They went to look at shoes for Jack, all they had were sandals. The sexist sandals he had ever seen. He told Scott, he didn't have enough money to buy any of those sandals, they were very expensive. Scott told him not to worry this was going on his father's account. Then he told Jack to start trying on the sandals. They ended up buying three pairs, all thongs. Jack came out of the store in white shorts, black V thongs, and a blue T shirt that looked as if it had been painted on him. It also left a good part of his stomach exposed. He also had on a thong on underneath. It was going to take him a while to get use to the strap between his legs. Scott took Jack to a big fancy hotel where they had a marvelous pool. When they got there, they were treated like royalty. Again everyone knew Scott. They were escorted to the pool area and given a changing room. There were small duffel bags to put their stuff in. Jack was going to have a hard time walking out onto that sun deck with only his bikini and sandals on. Scott acted as if he were fully dressed. So Jack just followed him out. At that point, Andrea came over to show them to a sitting area. He was a pool attendant and knew Scott very well. He had on white shorts like Jack's and a white T shirt with the hotel's logo on it. He also had on the sexist white T strap thongs Jack had ever seen on a guy. They had a heel cup with a wide ankle strap that buckled on the out side, and the narrowest braided white leather thong that went between his toes. He also had a drop dead tan, and it was obvious he was not wearing his sandals when he got it. Andrea took them to some white benches and laid out some large white towels. Scott and Jack laid down on the benches. Scott was speaking to Andrea in French and would chuckle a lot. Jack was told to lie on my stomach. Then Scott took his hand and held it firmly. He told Jack to relax, Andrea was going to put some tanning lotion on him. It was something that the hotel had made especially for them. It made their skin very smooth and also helped you get a great tan. Jack wasn't sure he wanted to have a guy put it on him. Scott told him that he was too up tight about these things. He should just relax and have a good time. Andrea started to apply the lotion. Jack had to say that Andrea really knew what he was doing. In minuets Jack was just taking it all in stride, it felt wonderful. He went all over his back and sides and down to the waist band of his thong. Scott squeezed his hand harder and said something to Andrea. He chuckled and then started to rub the lotion into Jack's butt. Scott reminded him to just enjoy the feeling He had never felt this way before. He had never imagine a couple of guys doing things like this to him. Yet it felt quite natural. Scott told him to spread his legs a bit as he continued to talk to Andrea. I guess Jack didn't spread them enough because Scott and Andrea pulled them apart much further and poured some lotion down the crack of his ass. Then Andrea pulled the thong to one side and ran his hands up and down Jack's crack. Scott told him to just relax. He didn't want to get burned down there. This was all too much for Jack to understand, but he really enjoyed the feeling so he just let them do whatever they wanted. When Andrea got to his feet he took the sandals off and put the oil all over his feet. He even ran his fingers between his toes. He made some comments to Scott and then chuckled. Jack asked Scott, what he had said. Scott smiled and said, "he thought he had cute feet and wanted to play with them." Then Jack was told to turn over. He was very reluctant to do so, because his penis would give him away. Scott knew what was happening and laughed at him. He said, "look at Andrea's shorts." As Jack turned his head, he could see Andrea's penis almost sticking out from under the cuff. He had never been exposed to all of this excitement at the hands of some guys. He did as he was told and Andrea began to apply lotion to his chest. Jack just laid there and let him do his thing. He was getting more excited by the minute. Andrea said some more things to Scott and then they both started to laugh. Jack asked Scott to tell him what they were talking about. He said that Andrea wanted to "do him." Jack wanted to know what that meant. Scott said, "he would tell him later on." After Andrea finished with him, he did Scott. It was obvious, they were both enjoying what they were doing. They just laid there and enjoyed the sun for a while and then went for a swim. It was a wonderful day and secretly Jack had enjoyed almost every minuet of it. Scott finally told Jack what Andrea wanted to do to him. They have you lay on your back completely naked and Andrea rubs some oil all over your body. Then he takes your penis and very slowly jacks you off while he fingers your ass. It's like nothing you have ever felt. You just lie there and he takes you to heaven. Jack asked Scott if he had ever had Andrea do it to him. He smiled and said, "that's how I can tell you what it is like" He has done it a number of times and it is better each time. He gets to know just what excites you the most, and then works his magic. Scott asked him if he would like to try it some time. Jack said that he couldn't think of laying out there on that sun deck and let someone do that to me. Scott started to laugh and said they have private rooms for that. They don't do it on the sun deck. Jack told him he would have to think about it. At the same time he knew he had to have it. Scott told him of another service they have. They call it "The Full Treatment." Scott said he had done that also. He told Jack that it was a lot more exciting, because it included some of the other the attendants. What you do is go with Andrea to a room and you strip naked except for your sandals. Then he takes some soft rope and ties your hands behind you. Your offered a blind fold if you would like it, so you won't know who is playing with you. Then you are escorted to another room and placed face down on a leather covered table. You can hear the guys talking about your body and how much they are going to enjoy this. Then they spread your lege and strap them to the table. Next they rub oil into your ass and open you up with a dildo. Then someone mounts you and starts to fuck you. Next, you feel someone put his penis against your lips and slide it back and forth. Some times you can feel the precum all over your face. If you want to suck the penis you just open your mouth and in it goes. If not, they only tease your face. They then fuck you at both ends for a long time getting you as hot as they can. They all cum as often as they want, but they don't let you cum until they are ready. Then they turn you over and, strap you to the table again, and Andrea does his thing while they all cheer him on. You finally cum like you have never cum before. It is wild, and like nothing you have ever experienced. Roger was getting all turned on just listening to Jack tell his story. Jack could see that Rogers's shorts had a wet spot in the front, and suggested that they go back up to his room. Roger hesitated for a second and then followed him. Jack closed the door and told Roger he could make that hard penis go away. Roger wasn't sure what to say. Then Jack told him that his parents were out of town and they had the house all to themselves. Jack turned to Roger and told him to get on the bed in a stern voice. Roger liked the idea that Jack was going to make him do things that he probably wouldn't do otherwise. Roger laid on the bed as Jack, still in his thong, climbed over him and pushed him to the center. Then he put his thumbs into Roger's waistband and pulled his shorts down to his knees. He then grabbed his underwear and pulled them down. Roger was now getting very hard and Jack new he had Roger just where he wanted him. Jack proceeded to strip off all of Roger's cloths, leaving him in just his sandals. Then he told him to spread his arms and legs and keep them there. If he didn't, he was going to be tied. Roger liked the idea being forced to do these things. Jack got off the bed for a second and picked up Roger's rope thongs and put them on the bed next to his face. He told Roger he was going to worship his sandals. With that, Jack picked up one of them and held it close to Roger's face. Then he told Roger to smell the leather, as he held the sole to his nose. Then he made Roger lick the entire inside of the sandal. Roger's penis was now dripping all over his stomach. Jack said that it was time to make that penis do its job. He began to slowly move the penis back and forth as Roger started to moan with excitement. He told Roger to bring his legs up in the air so he could see his feet in the sandals. He wanted Roger to keep his legs spread and work his toes under the sandal straps. Roger's toes were involuntarily curling back and forth in the sandals Then he took his other hand and dipped a finger in the precum. He forced his hand up between Roger's legs and pushed his finger into him. Roger's mind was floating in space. He didn't want to accept the fact that this guy had full control over him and was going to take him places he had never gone before. He was so sexed up, but could only do what Jack was going to let him do. Jack sensed that he was about to cum, and slowed down a bit to keep Roger in the clouds. Jack then moved his face right over Roger's penis. He opened his mouth and slid it down all the way so he could feel the penis in the back of his throat. Roger was beginning to writhe all over the bed. Jack pulled his head back and told Roger he better not move or he would be sorry. Roger was now begging Jack to let him cum. Jack put his mouth over Roger's penis again and sucked as hard as he could and Roger exploded. Jack's mouth was flooded with this guy's sweet cum and he swallowed every bit of it. He even squeezed the last drops out of Roger. Roger had never cum that hard nor that long. Jack smiled at him and said, "see it is all gone now." Jack told Roger to take a shower and relax a bit. When Roger had finished and stepped out of the shower, there was Jack standing naked with a big bath towel. He told Roger to just stand there and he would dry him off. Jack took his time rubbing Roger's soft and smooth skin. He took the towel and pulled it between Roger's legs and dried him there. Then he had Roger sit on a small stool so he could dry his legs. Jack sat on the tile floor facing Roger and picked up his wet feet and placed then in his lap. He took the towel and rubbed it down Roger's legs to his ankles. Then he picked up Roger's right foot and held it up to his lips, and began licking the water off. He looked up into Rogers face and smiled and told him that his feet tasted sweet and sexy. He placed the right foot in his crotch and did the same thing to the left foot. Roger could feel the warmth of his growing cock against the bottom of his foot. When Jack was finished licking them dry he held Roger's feet together in front of his face. Then he buried his face in the feet and kissed them all over and sucked the toes before he let Roger go and get dressed. When Roger came back in the living room, Jack was wearing just his shorts. He looked at Roger and told him that he had really enjoyed the afternoon and he hoped Roger had also. Roger wasn't sure what to say. He had never experienced anything like that and wasn't sure what he should feel. He smiled at Jack, and said well it had been different. Jack told him that he hoped he hadn't offended him. Roger quietly left and went home. A few days later Jack called Roger to see how he was doing. Roger seemed fine and wanted to and talk a while. He was getting turned on thinking about what Jack had done to him. He told Jack that he wanted to get together again some time and talk about it. A few days later Jack called again and asked Roger if he had a Summer job yet. Roger said he had been looking, but hadn't made a decision yet. Jack told him that a friend of a friend of his had a photo studio and was looking for some male models. He had a client who had an equipment company and needed some models. Roger asked how much did it pay and what kind of equipment. Jack said that it paid $25.00 an hour but he did know about the equipment. Roger knew that he wasn't going to get $25.00 an hour anywhere else so he was interested. Jack told him that the guy was going to send someone over to pick him up on Wednesday and if he was interested to come over by 10:00 AM and he could go with him for an interview. Roger said he would go. Jack called Roger to let him know that all they wanted us to wear, were shorts and T shirt. Roger asked about sandals and Jack said, "of course." Roger arrived at Jack's house about 10 minutes early. He was dressed in short white shots, a pink T shirt and his Calais sandals. Jack had on light blue shorts, a white T shirt, and a pair of lace up sandals. The sandals consisted of a tan leather sole with rubber bottoms. They had a toe thong with a small gold ring at the end. There were two other gold D rings attached to the sole. Then there were black nylon laces that went from the toe thong through the gold D rings and then around the ankle a couple of times and tied. Roger thought Jack's sandals looked cool. Jack just wanted to take Roger's sandals off and lick his beautiful bare feet. Soon a big black car drove up in front of the house, and Jack said,:" its time to go." Jack's friend Kevin was driving the car. He asked if Roger could ride up front, so Jack got in the back. Kevin was dressed in some very nice sports clothes and wore a pair of shinny black leather dress sandals on his bare feet. The trip to the studio took about 20 minutes. Kevin was constantly looking at Roger and telling Jack that he was glad that Roger came along. Just as the car arrived at the studio, Kevin reached over and patted Roger on his bare leg and told him, he was one cute guy. Roger just smiled and thanked Kevin for the compliment. Roger was getting concerned about what was going to happen. They went inside and the receptionist took their names. There were about four other guys sitting around. Most of them must have been five or six years older than Jack and Roger. They all had very well developed bodies. They probably worked out a lot. Jack said to Roger, I hope we are not in competition with these guys or we will never make it. Soon they called, Jack and he went into the office. A couple of minutes latter he came back out. Roger chuckled and said, "well it didn't take them long to turn you down." Jack smiled back, and said, "they want to see use both together." Roger went back in with Jack. The room had a small stage area where the photographer worked with the models. There was an assistant by the name of Peter, who helped the models pose. Peter was a very good looking guy. He must have been over six feet and had a great tan. He was wearing tight fitting jean shorts, a T shirt that showed every ripple in his body and a pair of lace up Gladiator sandals, right out of IM. They were using electronic cameras that would take hundreds of picture and then they could be shown on a very large screen monitor. Jack and Roger were asked to do some simple poses seperatly, then together. Jack was to put his arm around Roger, then put his head on Roger's shoulder, so the could get some close facial shots. One pose required Jack to stand behind Roger and pull his hands behind his back, like he was holding Roger prisoner. The studio manager and a technition were making comments about the poses and seemed to be pleased with everything. They asked Roger and Jack to wait outside for a couple of minutes. There was no one else waiting in the reception area. A little later they were asked to return to the studio. The photographer explained that the other shots were fine, but they just needed a few additional shots for special clients. It seems that there is a good market for nude models and Roger and Jack could do very well in that area.. Jack didn't seem to have problem with this, but Roger wasn't sure he wanted to be photographed in the nude. The photographer mentioned that nude models make a lot more money. Roger asked how much, and the photographer said a hundred dollars an hour and up. Roger couldn't believe what he was hearing. He could make more in a couple of hours of posing than he could make all summer at any of the jobs he was looking at. He decided to give it a shot. Peter came over and helped the guys get undressed. Jack was out of his clothes in a flash, he didn't have any underwear to deal with. The photographer said to leave the sandals on for some shots. Some of the clients were into sandals on their models, others wanted them completely naked. The photographer was doing a lot of talking about the poses as they went along. They took some separate pictures and then together. He wanted to know how long Jack and Roger had known each other. Jack quickly said," a while." Roger thought that was an unusual answer, since they had only met a few days ago. When they took pictures of the two boys together, they wanted then to get very close to each other. They wanted shots with their hands on each other, like on the shoulder or around the waist etc. Then the photographer turned to Jack and asked if he had ever had sex with Roger. Roger's face went as red as a beet. Jack put his hand on Rogers shoulder and said take it easy, there is nothing wrong that. Jack admitted that he had sucked Roger off. The photographer smiled and told Roger not to be embarrassed it was just a simple question. Some clients like the models to feel comfortable with each other. If they had sex with each other then they are usually very comfortable in some poses. He added that this kind of thing can get you much more than a hundred dollars an hour. After the pictures were taken, the two boys dressed and watched their photos on the large screen. Roger was fascinated with all the things they could do to enhance the pictures. He was getting to like seeing himself naked in front of all these guys, and hearing such nice comments. Jack realized that Roger had some real star qualities in this business. He had a drop dead body, yet looked like an innocent little boy. He had these real cute facial expressions that the photographer could see and bring out. He told Roger about this, and said that there were lots of clients out there that would pay well to have him model for them. Jack took great pictures also, but looked a little street wise. He was the kind of guy that you knew could get himself in trouble. They made a perfect pair for the photographer. Jack could do things to this innocent boy and make it believable. A week or so after the test photos Jack got a call from the studio. There was this client who saw their portfolio and was very interested in them doing some work for him. He was willing to pay up to three hundred dollars an hour if they were interested. Jack said he would call right back. He called Roger right away and told him the news. Roger couldn't believe they would pay that much, and wanted to know what type of photos they were going to take. Jack said, " who cares, they could take pictures of him hanging upside down naked with a broom handle up his ass, for that kind of money." Roger said, " ok, he would go." The next afternoon Kevin arrived to pick them up, in sandals and shorts as usual. Jack asked where they were going. Kevin said the place was called "The Masters Toys". That sounded harmless enough. Then Jack suddenly remembered the name. It was a shop that sold all kinds of bondage devices. He didn't want to alarm Roger. It took a while to get there. It was on the out skirts of town. When they arrived they went in. Roger saw that the place was full of bondage gear and was getting concerned. The photographer and Peter were already there and set up. The client came over to tell the two boys about the shoot. All he wanted to do was take pictures of the boys in various pieces of gear. He was planning to put out a catalog. He said if everything turned out alright he may want to make a video in the future. Roger felt better when he realized that all they were going to do is pose in the stuff and not demonstrate how it worked. Peter came over and handed each of the boys a paper bag and told them to put their clothes in them. The photographer told the boys to leave their sandals on for the early shots. Peter handed each of the boys a pair of leather shorts. They were as abbreviated as Speedos with lace up sides. Jack figured the shorts were two sizes too small when he saw how wide the lace up area was. They fit like a glove and when the laces were tightened they looked as if they were painted on. The leather was very soft and shinny on the out side. Roger had a real bubble butt and looked so cool in those shorts. Jack was afraid that his excitement would show very soon. They were going to start with Roger. They fastened big leather cuffs to his wrists and ankles. They brought him over to where there were chains hanging down from some beams. They quickly attached him to the chains until he was standing spread eagle. Jack was going to put the rest of the stuff on him when he was told. Jack first buckled a wide black slave collar on him with chrome rings attached to it. Then he put a bit gage on Roger which kept him from making too much noise. Roger looked like he was enjoying this too much, so they decided to put some nipple clips on him. These were mean little devices. They looked like small metal clothes pins less than an inch long. Jack put them on as Peter directed. They didn't go directly on the nipple but were put on each side and above and below the nipple. These were getting to Roger. You could see the pain in his face and that is exactly what the photographer wanted. Roger was mumbling something into his gag, but it wasn't intelligible. Roger got use to them after a few minuets. Next they wanted Jack to replace the bit gag with a black rubber ball gag. Jack stood behind Roger to change them so the photographer could get every detail. The ball gag was a lot more difficult for Roger because it filled his mouth. Jack was told to remove Rogers shorts so he could put a cock and ball harness on him. This had a narrow strap that went around the base of the cock and balls. Then there was a much wider strap that went around the balls forcing then all the way down into the ball sack. The third strap went right between the balls, separating them and causing a lot of discomfort. Roger looked so hot and helpless in that equipment. Then he saw Jack carrying a hood toward him. He had seen such devices in magazines before, but really didn't want to have it put on him. Peter decided to add two more nipple clips right on the nipples. Roger was shaking his head to try and stop them, but to no avail. Roger was in real pain at this point and the photographer took full advantage of it. Then the hood was pulled down over Roger's face. It covered his head completely except for two small holes just under his nose. The hood was laced up and Roger found himself incased in leather. The client wanted Peter to whip the clips off of Roger's nipples which he did. It was good that Roger had the hood on. The client wanted Roger to be put on the rack to show what they had in dungeon equipment. Peter and Jack took Roger down and carried him over to the rack where they placed him face down. They attached Roger's ankle cuffs to hooks at one end and attached his wrists cuffs to chains at the other. The chains were tightened enough to take the slack out of them. The photographer was taking all kinds of pictures of Roger in this position. Then Jack was handed a 12 inch dildo and told to put it up Roger's ass. Peter handed Jack some KY and he applied it to Roger's ass and then the dildo. He held it against Roger's ass and told him to relax and let it slide in. Jack soon had ten inches of it into Roger. The camera flashed constantly as each inch went in. He was told to work it a bit by turning it and moving it in and out. Jack tried to see if Roger's penis was getting hard. He reached between his legs and felt something stiff down there. Roger was getting with the swing of things. Then it happened. The client asked if Jack had ever fucked Roger. Jack said no he hadn't. The client said there would be another hundred dollars each if he would do it. Jack told Roger he would be real gentle with him, but he wasn't going to give up that kind of money. He quickly stripped off his shorts and applied some KY to his penis. The photographer was right down at Rogers ass when the dildo came out and Jack started to put his penis in. They wanted pictures of Roger being fucked from every angle. Jack was told not to cum. So he stopped very quick, because he wasn't going to be able to hold out any longer. Peter replaced the dildo in Roger's ass with a large butt plug. When Jack climbed off the rack his penis was standing straight out in front of him. The camera flashed at him from many directions. The client wanted more. He told Jack that he had all of the fun torturing Roger and may be he should get some of the same. Peter helped Roger off of the rack and had him stand in front of Jack. Obviously Roger had been turned on by all of this, and needed some relief. Roger was told to kneel and spread his legs. Jack was told to lie on his back and put his head between Rogers legs. Peter came over with the dildo, that had been used on Roger, and told Jack to put it up his ass. Jack took the dildo, after applying KY and shoved all but two inches of it in him. Then Peter told Jack to start sucking Roger's penis. He was going jack Roger off into his mouth. Roger was so turned on at this point, even though he couldn't see what was going on. In just a few minutes he was dripping precum into Jack's mouth. Many more picture were taken until Roger couldn't hold out any longer and he started to cum. Jack was told to take it all in his mouth. When Roger was finished, Jack was told to pull his legs back so Roger could hold them. Then he was told to fuck his ass and jack himself off in his mouth. He was so turned on by all of this, that it only took a few minutes until he was swallowing his own cum. The client wanted Jack to perform one more act of submission. He told him to reach up and pull the butt plug out of Roger's ass. Jack was soon holding it in his hand. When he started to put it down the client said no, that goes in your mouth. Jack hesitated, and then decided to do it just to show them he could. He started to push it in and suck on it. Everyone that was watching was so turned on, that they wanted more. They wanted him to put the whole thing in his mouth. Jack remembered how he had gotten Roger's penis down his throat, and went for it. He managed to get the whole butt plug down his throat and hold it there for fifteen seconds. The whole place erupted in applause and the photo shoot was over. Jack and Roger were on their way home when Roger complained that it wasn't fair that he hadn't seen everything. Jack asked Roger what he expected him to do about it. Roger looked at Jack for a second and said, " give me a private showing of all that I missed while I had the hood on. Jack said that's a deal.