Date: Sun, 07 Aug 2016 12:26:30 +0000
From: mitchmulder@lycos.com
Subject: Putting in the new fence - 28

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Chapter 28

When Osram finally cam arrived he was moody and restless. Every time the
phone rang he jumped up. He didn't say much all day till around fout in
the afternoon. He picked up his phone in th emiddle of the first ring.

"At last! It was about time!" he out the phone down and hurried out of
the office. "The police is here!" He called to me.

I didn't care to see the police arrest them. Not that I apporved what
they had done, but still, they had families and kids.

After a while Osram returned with a broad smile on his face. "Well,
Roberts, that's settled! Well, I need a drink, come along."

First we had a drink in a nearby bar, before went to a small place to
have a light dinner. I asked Osram where this club was, what kind of
club it was, but he just smiled.

"Trust me, Roberts, you'll love it."

"But aren't we a bit overdressed?"

"Are you wearing your cockring?"

"Yes, I am."

"Good, then you'll be fine." Under the table he patted my thigh. "You
would have to wear much more."

I was getting a bit worried, I'd expected that club to be downtown, but
instead Osram drove in the opposite direction. Soon we were in an
industrial area. He parked the car near an abandoned factory. Only the
cars parked told a different story.

"You're sure this is the place?"

He didn't answer, got a bag out of the back of the car and walked up to
the building, quicklyI followed him. Oram rang a bell and said his name
in an intercom, "with a guest."

The door opened at once, Come on, Roberts."

Inside it was almost darker than outside, I had trouble seeing anything
at all. I heard Osram talking to someone and faintly I saw a man wearing
only leather vest and cap.

"Welcome, Mister Osram, does your guest know the rules?"

"Not yet, but don't worry, he learns quickly!"

"I bet he does!"

I followed Osram through a dark corridor, walls and ceiling painted
black, the only light came from red light bowls. We got into a changing
room, with benches and old metal lockers.

"The original changing room from the time this factory was operational.
Now lets get undressed."

We did, putting our cloths into the lockers, "What rules was that guy
talking about?"

"Very simple, you're not allowed to say no or to refuse someone or
something."

"But... "

"Oh, Roberts, relax!"

I was down to my briefs and hesitated, "But what if I do, I mean say
no."

"Then, we will be both kicked out, literally, wearing what you wear." He
gave me a big grin, "so, for your sake and mine, you'll oblige, to
anything, you understand!"

"Yes, I guess so."

His smile disappeared and gave me a harsh look, "What happened with
'Sir', Roberts?"

It took me a few sonds to understand. "I mean, I understand, Sir!"

"Perfect, I k new you would. Now get that off!" pointing at my briefs.

I removed them as I watch Osram stepping out of his boxers, his fat cock
balls swang free.

"Hang on, Roberts, you can't wear your dress shoes in here!"He opened
the bag and threw some boots on the floor, "Put those on, an old pair of
mine, but they will do."

The black workmen's boots were a size to big and I wondered what kind of
stains were on the noses. Osram pulled a leather jockstrap out of the
bag and put it on, and then a pair of leather shiny boots was pulled out
of the bag. I set down on one knee to tie the strings of my boots.
"Roberts, smell!" He pushed his boot under my nose, a smell of leather
and sweat filled my nose, looking up to his big bulge in that leather
jockstrap made my cock jump up. "O boy, you're go to have the night of
your life!"

He sat back on a bench putting on his boots which run up to just below
his knees. God he looked hot and powerful when he got up. He dived back
in the bag again, two leather bands he put on his upper arms,
accentuating his biceps, for me he pulled out a leather strap too, well
that's what I thought, but it was a neck collar and put it around my
neck.

"Now, let's have a drink first, before I'show you around."

He held up a leash, but saw the look in my eyes. "Well, maybe another
time, maybe a bit too much, afterall, Roberts, you do know your place,
don't you?"

"Yes, Sir, I do."

I did, I was frightened, but excited at the same time, what would happen
tonight, and God, how hot Osram looked, I just wanted to stay here, only
with him, I would have done anything for him.

He put the leash back in the bag and locked it in the locker. "Come on,
Roberts, let have a drink first." He grabbed my hardening dick as we
left the lockerroom.

The place was huge, corridors everywhere leading to God know where,
dark, luclily my eyes were now adjusted, noises coming from everywhere,
moans, shouting, cries, and that smell. Every where we walked there was
that smell, the smell of sex, the smell of men, swest and cum. By the
time we reached the bar area I was completely hard and dripping.

I don't know if I was in heaven or hell. At the bar a guy was sitting
having a beer, while a naked man with a huge dildo up his ass was
licking his boots; another one was sipping his beer while he was being
fisted. Osram let go of my cock as we walked up to the bar, he ordered
two beers. I felt a hand landing on my ass and before I knew it two
fingers were pushed inside me. I let out a sigh, Osram looked back at me
and smiled, he put his arm around my shoulder and the two fingers left
me.

He handed me the bottle and held up his, "Cheers, Roberts." We took a
sip, then he handed me a blue pill, I looked at it, "Come on, Roberts,
you're going to need it, it's going to be a long evening."

This was weird but so horny, a guy next to me peed into a glass and
handed it to another one, who drank it all without spilling a drop, a
man was placed over a stool and was fucked hard and quickly. I felt
Osram's hand on the back of my neck, made me turn my head, he lifted up
his arm and my face was pushed into his hairy sweaty armpit. O, fuck! I
licked, chewed on his hairs, inhaled his scent, my buttocks were spread
apart and I groaned as I felt a wet tongue licking my ass.

I pushed my ass back, the tongue slipped inside, while Osram move d my
face from his armpit to his big nipple. I sucked hard on it, feeling it
vswell between my theeth. A hand (Osrams?) was stroking my cock. No this
was hell, this was heaven!

Osram pulled me off his nipple, "Time to show around, Roberts." And to
the guy eating my ass he said to stop it. "Follow!"

Before we left the bar area I had a good look around, the guy being
fisted had now an arm right to the elbow in his ass, he just ordered
another beer. The guy being fucked over the stool was now spit roosted.
The man who had drunk the piss out of a glass was now surrounded by
three guys, all pissing all over him.

My God, was there more?!?