Date: Thu, 21 Sep 2000 13:23:36 -0700 (PDT)
From: Ed <author62@yahoo.com>
Subject: "Capturing Tommy-6" (t/t,humil)
Capturing Tommy-6
After they had lunch, Mike told Jerold about the place where he
bought Tommy's collar, leash and owner's tag. It was out on the edge
of town and had a large assortment of ladies undergarments. Besides,
the ladies store at the mall was over-priced and there were too many
people around who knew them.
Eric, the young salesman, saw them enter and dropped what he was
doing. Teenage boys rarely came in to this specialty shop unless they
were shopping with their girlfriends. The two older ones were buff and
good-looking, making him wonder if they were a couple. The two youngest
were cute as buttons, but a bit *too young* for his tastes.
"Can I help you boys," the salesman asked.
Mike answered, "I was hoping that Carlos were here. He waited on
me yesterday afternoon."
The mention of 'Carlos' made the salesman's ears perk up. 'Carlos'
was the code name that the owner of the store gave to customers who had
previously visited the back room. The back room contained the kinkier
selections that the store offered. The owner had a small but lucrative
trade among his 'non-traditional' friends in this small, conservative
town.
"This is Carlos' day off but I think I can help with anything you
need."
"I want to buy several pairs of silk panties," Mike said.
"I see.. er... pardon my asking, honey... but are these for you or
your friend here? What I mean is, do you know the size?"
Tommy and Colin didn't hear his remark, they had been instructed to
wait by the door. Jerold however was standing right there and he
laughed, which pissed off Mike, no end. He stopped laughing when he saw
the dire expression on Mike's face. It was in his best interest to shut
up and he did just that.
Mike didn't have a clue as to the size. He directed the salesman's
attention toward Tommy and said that it for his girlfriend who was about
his build. Then he thought about his deception and decided 'fuck it'.
This guy was obviously a flamer and probably was wearing a pair himself.
"If you really want to know, I'm buying them for him. He likes to
wear them and I like to see his pert little ass covered in silk. You
have a problem with that!!"
The salesman got a little flustered. He knew not to anger him any
more than he already had. This young teenager was obviously a Top and
Eric was trained by 'Carlos' to be respectful to all Tops that he met.
In fact 'Carlos' was his Top or master, as he called him. They lived
together in the large apartment above the store. They had been coupled
since he was a 14 year old runaway, 7 years earlier.
His whole demeanor changed instantly.
"I'm sorry Sir, I didn't know. Could you have your young man come
over here. It would be easier if I took a few measurements. That is if
you don't mind, Sir!"
Mike didn't answer, he just motioned to Tommy and Colin.
"Tommy, this guy needs to get some measurements from you, OK?"
Tommy flushed but nodded his head yes before staring at the carpet.
When Eric saw how embarrassed Tommy was, he suggested that it might
be better if they did this in the back room. Girl's panties were all
sold out front but since Mike had obviously bought something from the
back room yesterday, he didn't see the harm in using it. Mike agreed and
all five of them disappeared through the door with the sign above marked
'Employees Only'.
Jerold, Tommy and Colin were shocked at what they saw. The back
room was actually a smaller version of a 'big city' Adult bookstore.
Carlos had some very prominent customers, including the Mayor, the Judge
and Police Chief making him practically immune from prosecution. He kept
it very discrete and 95 percent of the town's residents had no clue about
the business transacted from here. Mike only found out about it last
week when he did a search for gays living in his hometown. He hooked up
in a chat room with a guy and he asked Mike if he knew about 'Carlos' and
his back room. Carlos was upset because Mike was a minor and up to this
point he managed to keep it adults only. Since Mike seemed to know
everything anyway, he relented and took him in the back room to see his
selection of leather restraints. He had forgotten to tell Eric not to
allow Mike access unless he approved. He was concerned that word would
get out and the place would become known by every teenager in town.
Eric put the cloth tape measure around Tommy's waist, then moved it
down around his denim shorts to the widest part of his hips and ass. He
was impressed and started to pop a boner. The longer he looked at this
kid Tommy, with his shoulder length blonde hair and bubble butt, the
hornier he got. He just had to see this kid in the nude.
Eric directed his best sales pitch to Mike, convincing him that
Tommy should try on several pairs because the cut was sometimes different
than stated on the labels. Tommy didn't like it but when Mike gave his
approval, he didn't object. After all, he wanted to please Mike more
than anything else in the world. If that meant being embarrassed in front
of a total stranger, he would endure it. Colin was also embarrassed for
the impending plight of his new friend and backed up into Jerold's legs.
Jerold sensed that his little friend needed comforting and draped his
arms over his sagging little shoulders. His hands idly stroked Colin's
stomach while resting his chin of top of the boy's head. It had the
desired calming effect as Colin seemed to melt into the protective
embrace of his new lover.
Jerold didn't want to confront Mike in front of everyone but decided
to have a long talk with later. Clearly, this was something that Tommy
hated and Mike seemed insensitive and completely oblivious to his
feelings.
Eric pulled several boxes of silk panties from the shelves and held
up the first pair for Mike's approval. While he was doing that, Mike
had Tommy stand up on something that looked like an ottoman but was
actually a padded, posing stool. He removed Tommy's sneakers, socks,
shorts and tee-shirt, leaving him standing there in the faded red silk
panties that would be discarded after this visit. Mike completed Tommy's
denuding by rolling the panties off his hips and having him step free of
them. He didn't look in Tommy's eyes but Jerold and Colin did. Tears of
shame, freely rolled down his cheeks. He wondered if Mike still loved
him.
Eric literally gasped as he saw the magnificent body of the boy-god
standing on the padded stool. He was at an angle that allowed a perfect
view of both his cut, erect little penis and the billowing curve of
fleshy asscheeks that obscenely curved out from his tiny waist. The
thought occurred to Eric that it was almost sinful to put a covering on
an ass that perfect.
The first pair were powder blue with white frills around the waist
and leg bands. Instead of handing them to Tommy, he held them open for
him to step into. Mike held onto the boy's chest to balance him as Eric
drew the silk panties languorously up his shapely boylegs and over his
plump ass. Eric improvised by smoothing out some imaginary wrinkles
with the palms of his hand. He almost creamed himself when he felt the
soft, fleshy, silk-covered asscheeks conforming to the contour of his
groping hand. Reluctantly, he stood back and surveyed the pantied boy
along with Mike, Jerold and Colin. Eric and Mike agreed that Tommy
looked good in blue. Truth was that Tommy would look good in any color
of the rainbow. An ass like his ass could very well be the source of all
rainbows.
The process was repeated three more times, each pair seemed to be
better than the last. Eric still thought that none did justice to the
au naturel Tommy. He was glad that he remembered to flip on the hidden
security cameras, one of which was always trained on the posing stool.
At Colin's insistence, Jerold purchased a collar, leash and owner's
tag just like the one Mike had purchased for Tommy. While Eric was
making the tag, he copied down the phone number from Tommy's and recorded
the one that he was stamping into the new one. He also bought four pairs
of panties identical to the ones that Tommy had sized.
Eric tried to convince Jerold that Colin should also be fitted for
size but Jerold refused. The guy was a pervert as far as he was
concerned and didn't want him looking at Colin fully clothed, let
alone naked. He didn't understand why Mike didn't feel the same about
Tommy.
Before they got in the car for the drive home, Colin begged Jerold
to let him wear his collar and identification tag. Jerold asked him
why he was so anxious. He replied that he wanted everyone to know
that he belonged to him. Jerold gently buckled the collar around his
thin neck and kissed him on the lips, right there in the parking lot,
for the whole world to see. Colin hugged his leg and didn't want to let
go. After a few minutes, Jerold broke away, opened the back door and
swatted his behind as he stepped inside. When he got in the front
seat, he looked at Mike with disgust.
"What's wrong Jerold? Are you upset about something."
Jerold whispered so that Tommy and Colin couldn't hear.
"I am. You can expect a phone call from me tonight. What you did
to Tommy back there was inexcusable, you had to know that!"
Mike *did* know and he was ashamed. The need to humilate Tommy is so
powerful in him. His love for Tommy is strong but the other need seems
to be even stronger. For the balance of the trip, the two boys upfront
sat in silence. In the backseat, Colin put his arm around Tommy and
kissed away a tear that started to roll down his cheek.
"Mike still loves you Tommy and I think Jerold does too. I love
you and will always be your friend."
Back home at last, Jerold and Colin waved goodbye to Mike and Tommy
as they pulled out of the driveway. Colin clung to Jerold just as he
did in the the parking lot of the store. This was all so new and
confusing to him. He was still a 13 year old virgin who knew very little
about sex, especially sex between males. He heard that his anus could be
used like a vagina. When it was time, Jerold's cock would enter him back
there. That's how their love for each other would be consummated. After
that he would no longer be a virgin. Jerold would claim him, make him
*his boy* forever. When they walked inside, Jerold carried him upstairs
to his bedroom. If being deflowered was the way to show his love for
Jerold, he hoped that it would happen today.
to be continued?
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