Date: Fri, 31 Jul 2009 13:26:52 -0700 (PDT)
From: D One <doned88@yahoo.com>
Subject: Welcomed Mistake

Gerald made a mistake but it was the best one he ever made.

It was a hot evening, one of those that kept the heat and humidity from all
day long.

All around Gerald, men with sweat stained dress shirts, women wiping their
necks and shirtless kids were busy getting to whatever destination they had
in mind.

Gerald had stripped his shirt off leaving his sweaty wife beater undershirt
on. His nipples tented them as they always did in the summer heat. He was
glad he hadn't worn underwear so his lower body could get some air under
the shorts.

His boss didn't mind since he had to run errands all day long.  The office
was empty and quiet as he put away the bike he used and cleaned up the mail
room. It was Friday and he looked forward to the weekend ahead.

Locking the office, Gerald decided to go to the mens room before leaving
the building. It was late and even the hallway was dark.

As he made his way to the bathroom, the sound of the air conditioning
shutting down warned him it would get hotter very soon.

The men's room light was on so he knew someone else was there or had been
there recently.

But there was nobody at the urinals or sinks. The doors of the stalls were
open as well.

Gerald walked down the long line of stalls and when he turned the corner,
the sounds told him whoever was there was in the last one. It was the
handicapped stall.

But the door was open. Geraled pushed the door open and stared.

A shirtless man sat on the toilet. His torso was adorened in a black
leather harness and a chain connected his nipples. He looked up at Gerald
and nodded.

Gerald realized he had been staring at the fit man in leather. He grimaced
and planned to leave but the man just raised his hand and made a "come in"
sign.

Gerald stepped into the stall and waited.

The man wiped himself and flushed. Gerald didn't know what to say. He felt
his hard cock tenting his shorts. The man's eyes moved to the bulge and he
smiled.

The man stretched his legs outward and held up his cock. With the other
hand he wiggled his finger.

Gerald moved forward and knelt on the discarded shirt that was at the mans
feet.

He started to say something but the man reached for his shirt and peeled it
off.

Gerald had sucked cocks before. There wasn't anyone around, the room was
getting hot and his own cock was rock hard.

He sucked the man's cock. The odor of sweat and crotch filled his nostrils.
The heat and his working on the cock made Gerald sweat even more.

The man's hand slide down his bare back and under his shorts finally
fingering Gerald's butthole.

He was hungry for sex and sucked faster wanting to swallow the man's sperm.

"When you get through, we're going to the basement" the man's voice said.

Before Gerald could release the man's cock in his mouth and ask what was in
the basement, his throat felt the streams of cum.

He swallowed and swallowed again.

"Shit" he said leaning backwards. The man's hands moved to Gerald's nipples
and began to pull them, play and stretch them.

Gerald closed his eyes, his hands moved to his crotch.

"It's Friday, you don't have to be anywhere tonight do you boy?"

"No" Gerald husky voice replied.

"You mean no sir don't you boy?" The man asked.

Something inside Gerald told him what to say.

"No Sir" He said more enthusiastically.

"Good, there are some people waiting for us"

Gerald shrank in pain as the man's fingers put the chain and tit clamps he
was wearing on him.

"Just the beginning of a very long night boy" The man said.

They walked down the hall, Gerald being led boy the man's hands tugging the
tit clamp chain.

The elevator went to the ground floor and then the man put a key in the
control lock and pushed the B button twice.

The doors opened. It wasn't the basement that Gerald knew. He had been to
the basement to get supplies..but this wasn't that floor.

"Sub basement" the man said as if to answer Gerald's thoughts. "Remember
you are my property"

"Yes Sir" Gerald replied as he followed the tugged chain.

They went around pipes and what looked like a furnace. They ducked under
low pipes and then squeezed themselves in a very long narrow pathway.

The door was on the wall. It was as thin as the passageway.

Cooler air flowed over Gerald's face and chest. But it was warm.

"Boys found a new pigboy for tonight" The man said to the dark figures in
the room.

Gerald heard some groaning, sounds like rattling chains and a swat or two
as if someone was getting spanked with a belt..the way his Dad used to
punish him.

"Get him naked" another voice said.

"Strip boy, put your stuff over there" The man said taking a strong tug on
the chain which made Gerald yelp.

Gerald knew the way back. He could have turned and moved away. But instead
he pulled his shorts off and kicked his shoes off. Pulling off each sock,
he realized that the hours ahead, the night ahead was unknown.

He stood naked still wearing his new owner's tit clamps and chain.

"Here he is, boys. All ours."