Date: Fri, 23 Jul 2010 14:49:07 -0700 (PDT)
From: D One <doned88@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Day's Classes

Tim stood quietly his naked body clearly visible by the two men and his
best friend Simon.

"What the fuck?" Simon asked when Tim answered the door.

"I uh been training here all summer." he said. Simon still stared at his
friend who he hadn't seen since classes ended three months before.

"They did this to you?" He finally stammered."I thought you said you had a
summer job"

"Yes kind of houseboy. I painted their house in and out, kept it clean and
uh learned to be their uh boy I guess you'd say" Tim was braced for Simon
to say something crude and leave.

"But we start classes today" Simon didn't leave. He kept looking at the
smooth body of his friend, the very close haircut and the gold rings that
dangled from Tim's nipples.

"Do they hurt?" his eyes stared at the ring.

"Yea" Tim smiled then recovered "I got em in June. They're healed, you can
pull on them"

Simon reached forward and yanked on the two rings. He watched Tim's
face. Tim winced.

"Oh sorry"

"No do it again harder" one of the men who had been watching said "watch
what else happens"

Tim noded and Simon pulled on each ring again and kept pulling. He looked
at Tim whose eyes directed Simon to look lower.

He looked down to see Tim's cock growing hard and harder.

"He trained easily the man said isn't that so boy?"

Tim got serious "yes SIR" he said

Simon let go. "So you're some kind of uh slaveboy now?" he asked "and gay?"

"Tell him boy!" the other man instructed.

"Yes SIR" Tim promptly replied "yea I guess I always was" Simon said.

"Here boy" the man yelled and Tim moved in front of the two men and knelt.

"Each day he reports to us, we decide his orders for that day. Since he has
to go to classes again, we decided he needed an escort to make sure he
obeys us and tell us. If he screws up he'll be punished. He asked us to
have you as our eyes and ears"

The man looked at Simon. "He chose well" the man's eyes looked at him head
to toe. "He said you were his best friend, right?"

Simon blushed. His cock had already expanded seeing Tim's cock and he knew
it could be detected.

He remembered the first time he and Tim stood in the bathtub touching and
jacking each other. They experimented a few more times, even sucking each
other's cocks. And they fumbled during a camping trip fucking each other.

But that ended long before they graduated and started local college
classes. Tim had confessed he thought he was gay or bi during one of their
all night talks while drinking and smoking. But Simon and he never
discussed it more then that.

"I uh guess so, sure I can uh keep an eye on him." Simon watched as one of
the men held a series of black leather straps and metal rings.

"He'll wear this all day." the man squeezed Tim's cock and balls he slid
the ring around it. "Looks good on your smooth balls boy"

Simon moved to watch. The sight of Tim naked, obeying the two men, being
handled roughly turned him on further.

"And this goes , turn around boy" Tim turned and bent over as the butt plug
that was fastend to the strap moved into him.

"Don't worry we cleaned him out so he shouldn't have to take a dump all
day' The man said to Simon.

The straps were yanked tight making Tim wince and soon were in place over
his shoulders and around his chest. Little locks were put in place on the
buckles.

"Only we have the keys" One of the men dangled the key on a chain and put
it on his neck.

"All you have to do is make sure he doesn't try to get out"

Simon wanted to jack off. He couldn't believe how hot Tim looked standing
there naked, hair cut short, body shaven, tit's pierced and wearing the
leather harness,

"Here, you carry this. He can put it on once you're on campus. But not till
then." One said.

"And as soon as classes are over and you guys leave the building he takes
it off"

"So he has to walk shirtless so everyone will see the uh straps." Simon
wasn't asking so much as reacting.

"Oh one more thing" the man said "pick one"

He held up several collars. Each was different. Simon pointed to one with
silver metal spikes.

"good choice" the man put it around Tim's neck and put another lock on it's
buckle.

"Looks good to me." the man said "Here give these to anyone who flirts,
asks about your services or wants to know about your training"

He handed on to Simon. One it was printed www.boytraining.org "It has
pictures of his progress"

Simon planned to look at those pictures and put the card away.

"You understand your orders boy?"

Tim knelt "SIRS slave will obey"

"So when you bring our slave home, he'll reward you, won't you boy?"

"What you order me to do, slave will do SIR" Tim said.

"Stand up put on the jeans and boots."

"He can wear a backpack of course" one of the men said. Tim put on the
backpack the man held out and awaited order.

"Ok you two can go. Remember don't touch it, that belongs to who?"

"My masters own it SIRS" Tim replied standing at attention his chest stuck
out. One of the men pulled on the rings.

"You bet we do. And when you come home, you will resume your training
understand?"

"SIR yes SIR" Tim said and turned to leave. Simon followed.

"Uh one question" Simon said to the two men.

"Yes?"

"Would you want another boy to train?" he asked.

One of the men put his hand on the seat of Simon's pants. "If you're ready
to give it all up to us, we'll think about it."

"Thanks" Simon smiled and then added "SIRS".

The day's classes were going to be the slowest day Tim and Simon had
endured since going to college.