Date: Tue, 6 Sep 2011 14:30:48 -0700 (PDT)
From: Master Rick <masterrick07@yahoo.com>
Subject: Parking Lot Bully Part III

Please Post Part III of my story...  Parking Lot Bully           Thanks.

It was just about 5 pm and the work day was just about over... My dick was
already hard thinking about meeting him in the parking lot of the fitness
center ... I still did not even know his name and I didn't know how I could
let him control me like this. The last few words he said to me yesterday
made me sweat... ( he needed a towel boy )..  Work was done for the day I
headed out to meet him in the parking lot. As I pulled into the fitness
center I saw his truck sitting there, I pulled in nest to him... I got out
of the car and headed over the the drivers side of his truck, he just sat
there looking at me through the window.  I reached up and opened the door,
he stepped out reached over to the passenger seat, as he bent over I could
not help looking at his bubble butts stretching the material of his tight
sweat pants... he turned threw his gym bag at me and strode off with me to
follow...

                       We headed for the locker room. He sat on the bench I
stood nervously next to him... He looked me in the eyes .." take out my
shoes and workout shorts". I reached in the bag and handed him his shoes
and shorts.. He lifted his foot and said put them on... I was embarrassed
as I looked around no one was really paying attention to us. I squatted
down removed his work boots.. I slipped them off. Before I started to put
his workout shoes on he stood dropped his sweat pants and grabbed his gym
shorts off the bench.  How stupid of me, he needed to put his shorts on
before his shoes...I looked up and finally seeing his partially naked just
in his jockstrap... This guy was hot.his body just molded together, smooth
muscular and tight.. he put a hand on my head as he stepped into his
shorts, once they were on he sat down raised his foot...  "you can put my
shoes on now"..  Yes Sir I responded and slipped each shoe on and tied
them. I picked up his clothes and put them in the bag. I proceeded to put
my workout clothed on. Then put our stuff in the locker.. We went to the
workout floor and he headed over to the weight bench... He started
lifting..I stood there like an idiot just watching. He started building up
a sweat , he looked at me, " wipe the sweat from my face , I don't want it
to run into my eyes..."  He worked out for a while as I watched.  " Ok your
turn to lift, l;ay o the bench I'll spot you" .. I laid on the bench he
took his place at the head holding onto the weights as I took them off the
bar...  I started to lift he moved in so he was standing with his legs
straddling the bench my head between his legs.. The view as I looked up was
of his big bulge and tight ass.. I lost my concentration and almost dropped
th weights, luckily he was spotting me, He held onto the weights and
squatted down a little semi sitting on my face for a minute..." I think its
time for us to leave... I'll shower at my apartment follow me there."  I
jumped off the bench and followed him to the locker room.. " get my stuff
and be fast I have alot to do later" ... I got our bags he was already in
the parking lot. Luckily I knew where I was going as he sped out of the lot
well ahead of me....

             I reached his Apartment he was already upstairs. I took his
gym bag up he was sprawled on the sofa... He looked at me... "Start my
Shower" was all he said.. I went to the bathroom and got the water
going. He had a nice bath not to large but nicely done. I turned to leave
and he was standing in the door way. He walked in and closed the door... He
pushed past me and felt the water.. He slipped off his shirt and then
dropped his shorts and stepped into the shower... I stood there not knowing
what to do .. I started to open the door... " hey towel boy where do you
think your going. stay right there and have a towel ready for me when I'm
done"... is this what he meant when he said he needed a towel boy. He was
turning me into his manservant.. I stood back wand waited. I watched as he
soaped and lathered his smooth muscular torso.. The shower doors where
clear glass so I was able to soak in the sight.. Lost in my own fantasy I
didn't pay attention as the shower stopped and out stepped my tormentor. "
Dry me bitch"... I realized now I was his man servant, his slave. He had me
he owned me... I dropped to me knees and started drying his feet.. Worked
my way up body .. I dried his beautiful ass, his abs , chest and
pits... When I was done he turned ..." follow me".... I followed him into
his bedroom he stood in the middle of the room ..." in the top drawer
you'll find my underwear get me a black pair"... I went over and pulled out
a pair of mesh looking underwear. The crotch was solid the rest was a fine
mesh. I went over to hand them to him... He stepped back pointed to the
floor.. " put them on me".. I kneeled before him and he held my head again
as he stepped into the briefs .  My dick was now rock hard, I wanted to be
his slave, I wanted to serve this guy.. He turned slowly to admire his
physique in the mirror . AS he turned his perfect ass was right in my
face... I could not help myself I leaned forward and kissed his ass right
between his cheeks. The next thing I felt was a sharp pain across my face
from his back hand... I fell to the floor.

                         " You fucking fag did I tell you you could kiss my
ass" he came forward andf stood over me.... " sorry sir, your ass is so hot
I don't know what came over me I'm sorry".. He took his barefoot and placed
it on my face and started to crush my head into the carpet...I squirmed in
pain under hi foot trying to pull away... He removed his foot and fell full
weight sitting on my chest... " ok some new rules, you are my cash fag...my
money slave. you will buy me what I want do as I say and maybe just maybe
you'll get some more of this body... do you understand."  " yes Sir"...  "
good , now I want you to get out of here and tomorrow morning let meet for
breakfast the the buffet on 5th 8am sharp"... I looked up an d knodded
yes.." yeah you are going to be a special fag to me..." He started to get
off when he suddenly stopped turned and sat down hard on my face.. " just
so you know what you will be missing if you decide not to show up
anymore..." he made a noise then pressed his ass down hard on my face and
let out a loud fart... He ground his ass downward smothering me so I could
barely breathe ... I shot my load right in my pants....He lifted off my
face stood over me... " now get the fuck out and be in the buffet parking
lot by 8am ..I jumped up and ran out, I did not want him to see the wet
spot that was starting to grow on the front of my shorts... My mind was
racing , I was this guys slave, his personal Servant... I was hard all over
again...


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