Date: Mon, 05 Jun 2006 00:10:02 +0000
From: ku jhawker <kujhawker@hotmail.com>
Subject: Corey the house boy - Part 1

     Corey lay in bed slowly moving his hand down the
leather strap in the center of his chest and down to his
cock. He slowly stroked his cock, tilted his head back, and
fantasized.  His fantasies were about be used, being put on
display, being showed off, and feeling embarrassed by it
all.  It did not take long for him to cum, he grabbed a rag
wiped himself off and stood up.  He felt the tug of the
leather harness on his cock.

     The harness was a collar, connected to a strap,
connected to a metal cock ring.  A Sir that he met online
and went to visit recently had given it to him. He remembers
driving the two hours to see him wearing a rope harness.  He
was hard and dripping the entire trip. He remembers standing
naked in front of the guy, having to remain naked. He
remembers the clothespins on his foreskin, the bondage, the
painful wax.  He really enjoyed some of it, being made to
display for a man, feeling his cock played with.  However,
other times he was bored.  He couldn't believe it, what was
wrong with him, he really wanted this, but why was he bored?
It could have been the guy, or the fantasy not living up to
the reality, or what was being done.  He was determined to
try again.  He knew he wanted this and he just has to find
the right fit.

     Corey plopped down in his chair, his dick jerked
against the hard metal of the cock ring pulling on him.  He
got on-line and began looking for his next opportunity.  It
was hard trying to find a guy in this area, or one that
could handle someone new to this.  Some just got too
extreme.  He didn't want too much pain, he just wanted to be
someone's toy.
     As he was looking through some postings on one site, a
posting caught his eye.  He thought to himself that this
might be it. The posting said:

          "Houseboy Wanted.  Six friends have rented a house
     in Maine for the summer and are looking for a young man
     to serve as a houseboy.  We have frequent guests and do
     lots of entertaining so we need a boy that can handle
     it.  You will be expected to do actual housework and
     yard work, there is lots to do so must not be adverse
     to actual work.  You will also be considered an object,
     something to make our summer enjoyable.  Therefore, you
     must look good and be agreeable.  You will be expected
     to participate in some of our entertaining and must be
     willing to accommodate our guests and us.  We are sane,
     but do enjoy our fun.  You will be given room and board
     and a small stipend for the summer. If this interests
     you, please fill out the attached application, and send
     pics (clothed and unclothed) to this address. "

     Corey thought to himself maybe this is might be it.  He
opened the attachment and looked at the application.  It was
part job application, part sexual questionnaire.  It asked
the standard name, address, education, job history,
housework experience, that one might find on any
application.  Then it asked him to describe his cock, his
sexual history, his fantasies, his experiences.  Along with
a list of sexual things he has done, would do, or would not
do.  Just reading the list got him hard and dripping.  He
immediately started filling out the application. He got even
more excited imagining these things being done to him. He
held back on a few things, but was willing to try many.  He
said he was willing to wear anything, be tied up, be put on
display, have his cock and balls played with.  The final
question was why he wanted the job.  He was not quite sure
how to answer, but wrote that he really wanted to be a
sexual toy for an entire summer, and was willing to work for
it. By the time he was done, his cock was oozing.  He barely
touched it and he came.

     Corey took some pictures of himself clothed, in
underwear, naked front, naked back, and hard.  He attached
his completed application and the pictures and sent them
off.  He went to bed fantasizing about what the summer could
hold.  He had a summer job, but if he could get this, he
would be so happy.

     He woke with cum stains on his sheets.  He knew he was
fantasizing about this summer.  He got up and checked his
email, his morning boner aching.  He already got a reply.

     "Dear Corey,

          Thank you for your application.  We were quite
     impressed with your pictures and application. You are a
     beautiful boy, and you have a lovely large uncut penis,
     that we would love to see in person. Your application
     was well done.  Although you don't have a lot of
     experience you really do seem to know what you want,
     and seem like a guy that wants to try. We would like to
     conduct an interview.  Attached are instructions.  If
     you have any questions please let me know."

     Corey's cock jerked at the thought.  He was slightly
embarrassed over the comments about his dick.  People said
it was nice and large, but it always embarrassed him.  The
instructions required a web cam and it laid out a possible
times, and instructed him to go to a web site. It also
instructed him he would be naked for the interview and that
he would be required to jerk off.  He was nervous, but
quickly sent a message setting up a time for tonight.

     When the time arrived he got undressed, he thought
about wearing the harness but decided against it.  He went
to the website, clicked a button, his cam launched. He saw
himself being displayed.  He saw that there were six people
in the room watching.  He was disappointed that none had web
cams on.  Nevertheless, thrilled that six people were
watching him, so thrilled he started getting hard.  Suddenly
he heard over his speakers: "Well I see you are excited
about the job opportunity"

     He said that he was and was instructed to stand up and
put his hands behind his head as the interview was being
conducted.  He was nervous and hard as the questions began.
He was peppered with questions from several different
voices.  They wanted to know about him.  He talked about
growing up in a small town in Canada and told them he was
21, in college, and lived at home.  He talked a little bit
about his family, schooling, and general likes and dislikes.
Corey also described his work experiences and assured them
he would be able to handle the household duties.  The
disembodied voices start asking about his sex life.  Corey
had to go through every sexual experience he had.  Corey
talked about the couple of boyfriends he had and the one Sir
he worked with.  Corey admitted he still hadn't been fucked
yet, and was nervous about it.  Corey was then asked to
describe is sexual fantasies and asked to go into detail
about them.

     During this entire interview, the voices over the
speaker would occasionally ask him to switch position.
Corey was asked to give a side view, or a back view, at one
point he was asked to turn around, bend over and spread his
cheeks.  He was asked to play with his cock and nipples.
Each time he would be asked to do something he would hear
comments about his body, then he was asked another interview
question.  It was almost too much for Corey, to have all
these questions, to have to reveal so much about his life,
to be told how to pose.  Finally, the interview was over and
he was asked to stroke off to climax.  It didn't take Corey
long, the entire interview had him worked up, he slowly
started to stroke his already leaking cock, and it took all
of a minute before he came.  He was embarrassed that it was
so quick, but he just couldn't help it.  He heard a voice
say, "Thank you very much for the interview, we will get
back with you."

     Click, they were gone.  Corey fell back into bed cum
over his hands not believing what just happened.  It didn't
seem real to him.

     After a few days, he heard nothing.  He sent an email
and got no reply.  Corey thought that maybe it wasn't real.
After a week, Corey was upset.  He began to believe that
maybe it was all an elaborate ruse to get a free show on
cam, maybe it was a bunch of teenagers.  Corey even panicked
a little thinking that perhaps that the pictures he sent and
the cam interview would end up on a website somewhere, and
that people would know.  He had to put it behind him, this
little set back would not stop him from finding someone that
can meet his needs to be objectified and used.

     Corey was leaving his last final of the semester when
his cell phone rang.  Corey didn't recognize the name or
number but answered it anyway.

     The voice on the other end said. "Corey, this is Todd.
I am one of the people who interviewed you for the houseboy
position over a week ago.  Sorry it took so long to get back
to you, we had several people to interview.  Corey are you
still interested in the position?"

     Corey was floored; he completely had given up on the
idea, thinking it was a joke.  It wasn't it was real. Corey
could barely mutter. "Uh Um, yes, yes. If this is real then
yes I want the position.. Um really I do."

     "This is real, Corey, very much so. We would like to
offer you the position for the entire summer.  In fact, we
need you here at the beginning of next week.  I know it is a
couple of weeks before the U.S. Memorial Day and the start
of the summer, but we need you down here to help us get the
house in order.  Now I know it is short notice, but we will
make it worth your while.  Do you think you can get here
next week, are you ready for this?" The voice on the other
end asked.

     Inside his mind, Corey was yelling yes, but he was
trying to be reasonable, trying to think it out.  Corey and
Todd talked for about 45 minutes.  Todd answered almost
every question Corey asked.  Todd even offered to send some
proof that it was real.  Corey began to feel more confident
and finally Corey said.  "Yes, I will do it.  I will be
there next week."

     It was all happening so fast.  Corey got home and
checked his email.  There was already a message from Todd.
It included some basic things already discussed, plus
directions on how to get to the house, a contract that
outlined his basic duties and his pay, and a link to a
website.  The link contained pictures of the house and of
some of the guests, and a picture of last year's houseboy,
along with personal information about some off the people
who would be his employers.   This was real they had done it
before.  The contract was basic just outlined the basic
household duties and in exchange he would get room and board
and a stipend.  The stipend when converted into Canadian
dollars would be more then he was getting on his summer job.
Corey knew this was the right thing, that this was for him,
but he was very nervous about what the summer might entail.
But most importantly his cock was hard as a rock at the
thought.

     The next few days were hectic for Corey, as he got
ready for his summer job.  He told his summer employer he
found another job. He told his friends he would be gone for
the summer, but did not tell any of them what he would be
doing.  He told his parents that he had gotten a job as a
summer camp counselor.  He even got Todd to act as the Camp
Director so his parents would be satisfied with the
explanation.  It was all set this really was going to
happen.

     Corey was naked wearing his harness and packing for the
next day's trip to Maine and his summer.  Corey had been
hard all day thinking about it.  He wasn't sure what to
pack, since Todd hadn't been explicit on what he would be
wearing.  Corey knew it wouldn't be much, so he kept it
light.  He purchased some new underwear, some new shorts and
shirts.  None of the items he would have bought before, they
were too tight and revealing and Corey didn't like showing
off his body.  Corey also knew that showing off his body
would be expected and he had to get used to it, he also
wondered what else they would be doing to his body.

     Corey was finally on his way, driving through Maine,
following the directions to get to the house. He laughed at
himself, remembering how he almost blurted out to the
customs official that he was going to be a houseboy all
summer.  He was so nervous and excited wondering what was
going to happen.  It had gotten dark as he was driving, but
the directions were good.  He finally arrived at the house,
it was tucked back behind a fence and down a long driveway,
and he could tell it was very private.  The house and the
grounds looked very big. Corey parked the car back by the
shed as he was told, grabbed his bag and walked up to the
door and knocked.

     The man that answered was tall and a big guy.  He had a
full beard with some gray in it, brown hair, and blue eyes.
He extended his big hand and said. "Welcome Corey, I'm Todd.
Glad you made it, please come in."

     Todd took Corey's bag and led him into the house.
Corey felt his feet were made of lead, he was hesitant, but
Todd' big hand on his back seemed to comfort him.  They
exchanged pleasantries for a bit, Todd made sure Corey's
trip was okay and he was ready.  Todd then said, "Well let's
get started first hand over your wallet, keys, and cell
phone"

     Corey did, but he was panicked.  Todd saw that and
said, "Yes, we are taking these away and locking them up,
because we want you to focus on your job, but if you ever
want to leave just tell us, and you will be given these back
and you can go."

     Corey felt better when Todd said that.  Todd then said,
"Why don't you get out of those clothes I have been looking
forward to seeing you naked."

     Corey stripped off his clothes and handed them over to
Todd.  Todd took the clothes and put them in a bag he had.
Todd then began going through Corey's bag he took out all
the clothes except for some socks and put them in his bag.
I looked through every item in Corey's bag. He removed an
iPod and couple of other things.  He found the harness that
Corey brought and he set that aside.

     "The guys decided after seeing how you looked and
responded in the interview that it would be best to keep you
naked at all times.  If you do need any clothes we will
provide them to you, so I will be locking up your clothes as
well."  When Todd said this Corey gasped.

     Todd went on, "Now this harness I really like, I am
thinking we might have to add this to your daily uniform,
why don't you put it on"

     "I can't," replied Corey looking down at it very rigid
cock, there was no way the cock ring would fit over that.

     "Mmm I see," said Todd as he let out a little laugh,
embarrassing Corey more.  Todd told Corey to wait right
there gathered up Corey's belonging and headed out of the
room.  Corey could hear doors opening and closing.  Corey
knew his clothes were locked up somewhere.  He was scared
and hard at the same time.  He never thought he would be
kept naked the whole time.  He knew that it he would be
naked, but never thought the whole time, everyone seeing him
naked.  He was not sure he was going to be able to handle
it.

     Todd returned carrying a bowl and walked up to Corey.
He took something from the bowl then grabbed Corey's balls.
Corey instantly felt the cold wet feeling of ice on his
balls.  Slowly Corey's cock deflated.  Todd handed Corey the
harness and said, "Now put it on."

     Corey put on the harness, even soft it took a bit to
get the cock ring on.  Finally, he had the collar, the cock
ring, and center strap on.  Todd stepped back up to Corey
and stepped in close.  He put his hands around the center
strap. Corey felt Todd's hands running down his chest.  Then
Todd started stroking Corey's cock, saying how nice it was.
Corey got hard right away.  Todd then grabbed Corey's cock
and began leading him around.  "Let me show you the house."

     With Todd's hand firmly grasping Corey's long hard
cock, he began leading the boy around the house.  The house
was pretty big a large open main floor with dining area, off
to each side of the house were two large bedroom suites, so
four bedrooms total.  Todd showed Corey the bedrooms, the
bathrooms, and closets explaining to him what was expected
of him, how he had to make the beds, change the linens, keep
the bathrooms clean.  Corey did his best to soak this all
in, he hoped he could remember what all to do, it is a
little difficult to remember when a guy is leading you
around a strange house by the dick.  One door to one of the
bedrooms was shut, Todd explained his partner, Gary, was
already asleep and he would meet him in the morning.

     The tour continued upstairs.  Todd let go of Corey's
dick and grabbed the harness strap so he could pull him up
stairs.  The upstairs had two big open rooms, Todd explained
most guests would stay up here, or outside in the
guesthouse.  Finally, it was back downstairs and into the
laundry room where Corey was given further instructions
about his duties.  Then they past by a door and Todd said,
"This leads down to the basement we are fixing up a playroom
down there, you are not to go down there unless explicitly
told, is that understood?"

     "Yes sir!" Corey nodded as once again Todd grabbed his
dick and led him into the kitchen.   Todd further explained
Corey's duties in the kitchen and how that most of the
cooking would be taken care of but he had to do the cleaning
and the serving.  Corey noticed a door off the side of the
kitchen.  The door had a clear window on the top half, he
could see that it looked like a pantry, but something drew
Corey's eye.  It looked like his name was written on the
back wall, but it was too dark in there to make out clearly.

     "Ah, I see you spotted your room." Todd said, as he
walked over turned on the light outside the door, and then
opened the door. "It isn't much but it should be comfortable
and it is central to the house so you will be available to
us all."

     "This . This is my room, it's so, um exposed," muttered
Corey.

     "Yeah, I know there isn't any privacy, but that isn't
what you really want." Todd winked at Corey.

     Corey stepped in and looked at the room.  It was a
pantry, one side had shelves lined against it with typical
kitchen stuff on it, with a couple of clear shelves.  The
other side contained a twin bed, a desk and a chair.  On the
bed Todd had set the few items Corey was able to keep in his
room, two pairs of shoes, some socks, a baseball cap, some
toiletries, a couple of books, and a few other items.   It
wasn't much and would all fit on a shelf easily.  Corey then
looked at the back wall and saw what attracted his
attention.  Along the back wall was a large bulletin board.
On the top was written out in large letters, "Corey's Room",
underneath that was several pictures.  He recognized that it
was pictures he sent in with his applications, as well as
screen captures from his web cam interview.  A chill ran
down Corey, he realized there was plenty of space left on
the board and he wondered what else would be put up on the
board, or the shelf directly under it.

     "Well I am sure you had a long drive and I need to get
some sleep.  So I am going to leave you here for the night,
you probably need the sleep.  We will get started bright and
early tomorrow."  With that, Todd kissed Corey on the
forehead, then took his cock and began stroking it.  "One
other thing, we would prefer that you only play with your
cock or cum, with one of us present.  Is that okay?"

     Corey was in near ecstasy having is cock stroked he
could barely mumble out, "Mmmm yes sir, I understand."

     "Good," said Todd, then he patted Corey on the ass,
released his hand from Corey's cock and walked out of the
room.  He closed the door, and shut off the light.

     Corey was left standing alone in the dark room, except
for some light from the kitchen.  Corey was naked, he had no
clothes, no wallet or keys, and he was completely at the
mercy of these people.  He was in a small room that had no
privacy.  He quickly walked up to the door and tried the
door and it opened.  Well at least he wasn't locked in, but
still he felt vulnerable and scared.  Corey climbed into the
bed.  He knew he wasn't going to get much sleep tonight.
His mind was reeling at what just happened, and what was
going to happen this summer.  His stomach was churning at
the thought of what would be done to him, and added to that
bulletin board.  He hated looking at himself all naked and
exposed like that.  Corey was hard and dripping he reached
his hand down and began slowly stroking his cock.  He
quickly drew his hand back, Corey remembered not only did he
not have any clothes but also he could not even play with
his own cock.  Corey felt a complete loss of freedom, and
the most intense sexual frustration he ever felt.   Corey's
long cock pulsated begging to be stroked, but being denied.
Corey turned over and tried to get some sleep and be
prepared for tomorrow.  Every time Corey tried to put his
mind on other things, his cock pulsated and he thought of
what will be happening this summer.

     It was going to be a long night.


     This story was written for and inspired by the real
life Corey.  He may not yet have the experience of the
fictional Corey, but it is definitely something that he is
working towards and desires. If you have any suggestions
about what should happen to Corey this summer or comments
about the story please let me know at kujhawker@hotmail.com.