Date: Wed, 26 Jul 2006 16:15:24 -0500 From: bod hosking <maneighty@hotmail.com> Subject: Gay Store Capture I had long had gay-fantasies, and passing the gay clothing store each day on my way to college had piqued my interest. After several months I had built up the courage to go in. I am a straight guy. I loved fucking girls, pounding them and I had a long-term girlfriend. But I often thought about sucking cock when I was getting frisky with my girl - I often used it to get myself up. The store was well lit, much like any other store. Except this store had leather gear, dildos and lubes all around. I had resolved that I would by some lube, some porn and a small dildo to experiment with. As I browsed I caught the eye of the store manager, who was tall and strong looking. I think he was interested in what I was doing in the store. I found a few items and took them over to the counter. The manager ran up the items on the register, but as he did he watched me without blinking. I blushed, but I was turned on. "Thirty-five dollars fifty" said the manager. I was feeling bold. So very bold. I liked this guy, and I threw caution to the wind. "That's a lot. Is there any way I can get a discount?" I asked. The manager smiled. "You're new to this, right?" he asked. "A little" I replied. A little? I was new to this a lot! "Come through here" the manager said. He pulled open the curtain behind me and I walked into the darkened backroom. The man stood behind me. "Strip". I started to take off my clothes without thinking. As I did, I saw that there were straps on the walls of this room, what looked like a gym-horse, and other things I didn't understand. The manager put his hands on my shoulder and pushed me further into the darkness. He twisted me around and pushed me up against a frame. He deftly strapped my ankles and wrists to the frame so I was spread-eagled in a vertical position. My cock twitched. The manager turned and ruffled through a box behind him. I couldn't see wwhat he pulled out but then I felt his hands on my cock and balls. It was some kind of leather device, and it stretched my balls away from my cock. It was uncomfortable, but feeling his hands on my privates got me hard immediately. Suddenly he grabbed my face and pushed it back. He got right in my face. "I've seen you walking up the street with your girlfriend. She's pretty. I bet you enjoy fucking her don't you?" I nodded. "I bet you do. You're straight. You're a little straight boy. But you need a little more don't you? You want a little rough handling from a daddy huh?". I nodded again. "Let's get this started". He turned and switched on a tv in front of me. The screen was filled by two guys fucking. I had watched some gay porn on the internet, but this was the real stuff. My daddy pulled out a tube of KY, and started to rub jelly on my cock and balls. He moved around behind me, then pulled a ballgag into my mouth. My jaw was forced open. He then began wanking me. My mind raced as I stood in the darkened room, watching these hot studs fucking, my blood rushed to my head. I was totally in this mans control, and it didn't take long for my cock to spurt. I thought it was going to burst it went off so hard. "Yes" he said "you love it, straight boy." suddenly there was a sound. The shop door had opened - someone was coming into the store. The manager let go off my fading cock and moved to door of the back room - but as he did so, he switched on the light in my room! As my eyes adjusted, I realised that with the curtain drawn back I was completely in view of whoever entered the store. I could see the customer looking at me, and the manager turned back to me and smiled as they chatted and laughed. "He's a little cock whore" the manager said. "He needs a fuck. Wanna watch?" Chapter 2 The manager walked back into the room. He unstrapped me and I thought about running. but where was I going to run? Into the street naked, with a gag in my mouth? Any one could see me, anyone from college. My girlfriend even. While I thought my legs were spread and put in a spreader bar. I was forced onto my knees and my wrists pulled back until I was in a tight doggy position. They released the gag. "What's your girlfriend's name?" the manager said. I stayed quiet while I stretched my jaw. He slapped my ass. "What's her name honey?" "Louise" I replied. There was silence. Then I heard him say "Hello, is this Louise?". He had my cell-phone and was calling my girlfriend. What was he going to say? She could find out about this. Me, getting wanked off by some guy. "Ok, just checking" he replied. "Your boyfriend sends his love". He hung up. Thank god. "Ok, bitch, unless you want your girlfriend to find out about this, you'd better behave". I was strapped into a spreader bar, in a doggy position - all I could do was behave. "Tell me what you want, straight boy" I threw caution to the wind. We all knew what I wanted. "I want you to fuck me. I want you to ride my straight ass." "First grease the pole, then grease the hole" the manager said as he rubbed lube into my ass. "Oh yes!" I groaned as his cock slid into my ass. It was like nothing I felt before. It filled me, it hurt. He started to slide in out out of my ass. "Oh yes, straight boy. You love that cock, don't you.?" I had to agree I did. He reached over and grabbed my hair, pulling my head up and to the right. Then a camera flashed in my face - the customer was taking pictures of me being fucked. The manager came, burying his cock right up my ass as he shouted with pleasure. "Get a picture of this" he said, and the camera flashed on my ass with his thick cock impaled in it. He slide out his cock and walked around to my face. Bending down, he pulled up my face to look at him. "Not a bad piece of ass. I think I need a second opinion though. I've got your girlfriends number and pictures of you being my pussy, so you'd better do as I say." I nodded. "I'm having a party Friday night. Be back here at 7pm. You'll try some cock sucking." I nodded again. It should be a good Friday.