Date: Tue, 28 Nov 2000 08:11:09 -0000
From: JB
Subject: Louka, a briefs master Part 3

Before I start Part 3. I would like to ask people to help me with a little 
survey that I am doing. As you probably know by now I have a major underwear 
fetish and I would like to know from you, What type of underwear you wear 
(If you wear boxers as what age did you change from briefs.) What you like 
your dates to wear. Where you bought your underwear, what make it is and 
what colour.


On with the story...


I went upstairs and was in floods of tears as I showered myself. I wanted to 
shag Louka but not with me tied down to the bed. I came out of the shower 
and put on a pair of blue and white striped pants, which had been laid out 
for me. They were so tight that I thought my bulging cock was going to 
explode out of them. I went downstairs to be confronted me with the running 
shorts and t-shirt that I had worn to town that morning. I put them on.
" I have changed my mind, you are not ready to take my cock yet. Because you 
were late home from town, you are going to perform a forfeit. We are going 
to the barber's to get those horrible things shaved off." He pointed to some 
pubes, which were sticking out the side of my briefs. " Matt has recommended 
a very good one," he said with a chuckle. I was amazed Luke and Matt, the 
two men of my dreams had never met before but they were suddenly best 
friends.
He smacked my bottom very hard and as I gripped it he pulled me to the door. 
The humiliation was again unbearable as I walked along the street in such 
skimpy clothing. We arrived at the barber's, which I had never seen before 
and as we walked in there was matt talking to the barber.
    " This is the one."  Matt said " Take him through to the back Luke."
     We marched through the door and I was confronted by a table, which had 
four straps. The barber who looked about 40 was very muscular and good 
looking for his age. He lifted me up and plonked me on the table and began 
to do up the four straps. I offered little resistance as I knew this was 
going to happen. As the barber prepared the razor. I heard Luke say,
     " Come back to the house when you have finished, Me and Matt have got 
some planning to do." With that they left the shop and left me in the hand 
of this complete stranger.
     I did not have time to think before the barber had whipped my shorts 
and T-shirt off and then he hitched his fingers under the waistband of my 
stripy briefs and rolled them down to my ankles. I lay on the table totally 
defenseless and stark naked as the Barber got to work. It only took him a 
few minutes and the he gave me back my clothes.
      " I'm sure Matt will send you back when they grow back. That will be 
20 pounds boy." He spoke with a gravily voice and was very authoritative.
        It was then that I realized that I had no money. I spluttered 
something to that effect to the barber. He looked very unhappy and after 
thinking it over for a while he said.
        " Well, you better give me that T-shirt, shorts and briefs to start 
with and for the rest it looks like you I will be coming to your party.What 
did he mean a party? He pushed me out of the shop stark naked and clean 
shaven and left me to go home with even less clothes than last time."
        I got back to the house with plenty of staring but thankfully I did 
not bump into anybody. I knocked on the front door, to be confronted by Luke 
in his white briefs. I was shocked to see him in such a state but I became 
even more shocked, when I saw Matt come to the door in the same clothing.
      "Master Matt, you always wear boxers in school" (I knew this from the 
numerous times I had seen him in the changing rooms.)
    " Your master has introduced me to the delights of briefs, young man and 
from now I shall be wearing these in and out of school."
     My cock leapt up into the sky after this remark.
    " Why are you home without your clothes?" Luke asked
    I told them the story of the barber's payment, which they both found 
hilarious.
    " You must be punished for losing a pair of your briefs." Luke said, " 
Go and get another pair of stripies on now."
     I ran up stairs with my package flying around the place and put pants 
the same size and color as the one's, which the barber now had. I ran down 
again to see Luke and Matt hugging on the couch. They both looked really 
cute in their white briefs. The white was a perfect contrast to Louka's tan 
and a perfect match to Matt's boyish blond hair and blue eyes.
     When I stood to attention in front of them, they stopped and  Louka  
picked up a pink bag.
     " We went shopping today, you little cocksucker," Louka grabbed my 
balls and twisted them. I fell to the floor in agony and I was sobbing. Matt 
kicked me with his foot,
     "Get up now," Luke said, although Matt was my master, Luke was very 
much the one in charge,
      I stood up slowly with my hand on my balls.
      " Stop feeling yourself, you little fag." I did so
      " Look what we have bought" Luke said. He pulled out a pair of 
handcuffs which he signalled Matt to put on me. I was now totally helpless.
      He pulled out a pen. " That's going up your botty tonight,"
      He pulled out a cucumber. " That's for tomorrow night." I gasped, I 
could never fit that up my bum.
      He wiggled his finger " That's Wednesday."
      " And what could be Thursday," he said turning to Matt.
They both sat there and burst in hysterics. I knew exactly what they meant.
      " But first we have to work out what the punishment is for losing 
those briefs." Matt told me to get them a drink while they discussed it."
I walked back in and Luke said "The judges have reached a verdict."
      " On the charge of purposefully losing your only valuable
possesion, we find you guilty"
      My heart sank.  But it was not over yet. Luke pulled a whip out of
his bag!