Straight Boy Cum Control Steve : Parts 14

(Part 5 from 8. Fiction.)

But he was too drunk to know what was going on...except, I opened the door
to let the Friday evening late night crowd see this handsome stud, tied up,
with his butt exposed on one side, and his dick and cock hanging on the
other - and helpess to stop anyone from playing with his body. I then
blindfolded the boy and lightly gagged him, and then a line of about 12 guys
on both sides of the wall in each room lined up to suck and lick Steve.

God he squirmed and moaned and pleaded for it to stop - his steel hard cock
extremely sensitive to any further sucking. But the line of guys -
old, fat, young, grew longer when they saw Steve's handsome face
and tied up body, they went crazy and nearly fought each other to
suck him off, or to tongue his ass crack, lick his back and other parts of
his body that they could reach. Several just tongued his ears and neck,
while Steve nearly went crazy from the intense feeling.

"Man, this boy is fucking pretty man....what a cock...I'm going to comeback
and suck this due again..." one old guy said as he finished sucking Steve to
his 6th orgasm, and got in line again.

After 2 hours, Steve was made to cum perhaps 8 or 9 times - maybe
more......he was a babbling and quivering idiot by the time I untied him,
and got him dressed. His butt and back and armpits were licked and sucked so
much they were pink from contact. His dick was sore from the constant
licking and sucking - his balls too were sore from the licking and sucking -
and the cum that was forced out. By the time I untied him, his cum was
reduced to small driblets, and he cried out in near pain (through his gag),
totally exhausted and spent moaning "no no no no no no no no no no......"
His nipples were dark from being pinched and twisted.

While his slumped body was still tied, his dick hanging through the glory
hole, Ben, Tom and I slowly dressed the boy (after toweling him down
quickly). He was out - totally out from the booze, Rush and the intensity of
the sexual assault on his young straight body. We put on his white boxer
briefs, and his baggy docker pants, zipped it up and buckled his large belt.
I unbunched his shirt, buttoning it back up. He looked drunk and
disheveled - but still drop dead gorgeous - even passed out.

I brought him back to my apartment - he was passed out in the car still, and
gently laid him on his brother's bed, changing his clothes (putting on a
fresh pair of tight white briefs and large white T-shirt). I stared at his
blondish brown hair and body - he was so handsome. I held his pants and
dirty boxer briefs to my nose, smelling sweat, musky crotch odors and took
them to my room, where I jerked off two more loads (I came twice at the
bathhouse after sucking him twice).

Steve woke up about 10 hours later, groggy and exhausted. He complained
about being sore "everywhere," but blushed when I asked where. He seemed
alittle dazed and then changed the subject and went back to his room to
sleep another 3 or four hours. He never mentioned the all night sucking -
seemed to have not remembered.

Unfortunately for him, I did, and I was certain I would get him again every
night - and I did. The next time I planned a break in while he was asleep -
and (again, Tom Ben and Ken) would come in, masked, tie the boy up on his
bed, and play with his handsome body (I would join in once Steve was tied
up, gagged and blindfolded- he wouldn't know then it was me too). We planned
to force him to drink vodka, getting him drunk, high on pot - and then take
his cherry and forcing him to cum a couple of times. We even tickle tortured
him for an hour (what a turn on to see this naked blond 19 year Adonis
squirm, scream and laugh hysterically while being tickled by
four guys all at once). The things this handsome boy made me do!


Straight Boy Cum Control: Steve (4/6)

[Author's note: this is the long awaited 4th chapter of six about Steve, the
younger brother - 19 years old- of my college roommate Jerry. To appreciate
this chapter, you should read the previous chapters posted on assgm -
chapters 1-3. This chapter is also dedicated to a close friend of mine who
I care about - his name is also Steve from San Diego, but he's a different
guy from the one in this story. Appreciate your comments and suggestions
for the next installments. ]

Young Steve only had a vague memory of the previous night - getting drunk,
and having his dick sucked by some "girl" several times through a glory hole
at some adult book store. He never knew anything before about "glory holes"
or didn't remember (or realize) that in reality he was sucked off and milked
by a dozen or so guys while he was in a drunken stupor - aided by several
constant hits of Rush. He also didn't remember being tied to his side of
the wall of the glory hole while he was body was assaulted on both sides. He
vaguely remembered someone - something - licking his butt, but he dismissed
it as part of his drunken fantasy. It WAS a great blowjob - never before did
he cum like that or have a "girl" do that to him. He also remembered nothing
from the other night when he was tickled, orgasm controlled then milked for
hours - he was too drunk to remember that or remember how each night Eric
(his brother's roommate) would play with Steve's body while sleeping.

All he DID remember was that some "girl" or even "girls" sucked him to a
huge climax on the other side of some glory hole - something he never did
before. That made him even hornier. He had no idea that his young muscled
body was explored and touched by GUYS - that prospect would have been
repulsive to him. As far as being attracted to anything but straight sex -
Steve was still incurably straight even though his body responded otherwise.
That aspect of Steve was one reason why he was so appealing. (See Parts
1-3)

For Eric and his friends, the near obsession to "get Steve" was insatiable.
He was so straight and so good-looking and built that another plan was
hatched to take advantage of the poor boy - this time with him fully alert,
though totally unaware that it was all being staged - like everything else
since he arrived. Eric had several plans to "get Steve". Besides getting
him while the boy slept, he and his friends hatched another elaborate two
part plan that would first make him think he was being serviced by a group
of women - and hearing his straight reaction to that - and later, making him
"pay" by tickle torture and milking by a group of guys,

The two-part plan was simple yet complex: Todd would get a friend - who,
lucky for them, also worked as a hooker. Her name was Joelle and she would
be hired to act as a "sensual massage therapist" and also pretend she was
Todd's girlfriend. Joelle would invite to Steve for a "free" deep tissue
sensual massage. Little did Steve know that Joelle would only get Steve
"ready" - restrained on a specially made massage table, and after he was
blindfolded and strapped down, four guys would then proceed to work on his
body - all without him knowing it was guys (he would think other girls were
massaging him).

Later - after that, Steve would be jumped after returning to his brother's
place (again all carefully staged) by Todd and four other guys. These guys
would carry the straight boy back to Todd's house to work him over as
"payback" for messing with Todd's "girlfriend" - Joelle. This plan allowed
two opportunities to get Steve: one where he would be brought to orgasm
thinking it was women - and hearing his reactions to being milked supposedly
by women and the other where he would be tickle tortured and then milked as
punishment knowingly by guys. It was a simple plan, but worth it when the
prize was a straight boy who looked as gorgeous as Steve.

Joelle was more than willing to get Steve "ready". She was a 5'8" tall
blonde 23-year-old, with a tight body, huge tits and a movie star gorgeous
face. There was no doubt that Steve would fall for her and get him hot and
horny. She was a friend of Todd's - but also a hooker ("escort" as she
preferred to be called) and also did "sensual massages". She knew - after
seeing Steve's pictures, that she would enjoy this particular job. And she
knew she would be able to get him hot and ready.

Eric playing his part in the plan, casually told Steve that Todd's
girlfriend was in the massage business - and because a client was canceling
(but prepaid), she had an opening for one of Todd's friends.

"I would go, but I have to study. Why don't you take the spot Steve? It's
a deep tissue sensual massage - really great...and she is gorgeous too and
good," Eric said.

Steve was feeling sore over the past several days (not knowing how his body
was thoroughly explored and used by Eric and his friends in Steve's drunken
haze), rubbing his shoulders and his stomach.

"Deep tissue? Sensual? I mean...is it...well...legit?" Steve asked

"Sure...but sensual means...well....it'll make you feel good. She is
gorgeous Steve - she really is. It's legit, but there's no law against her
getting you hot when she touches you, right? Anyway, I can drop you off
there - she works out of Todd's house sometimes. I can pick you later too.
" Eric said, adding, "but if you don't want to go, I can ask...."

"NO...I mean, yeah, I wanna go....." Steve said, almost shouting, trying to
hide his boyish excitement.

Steve, wearing just a baggy oversized white t-shirt and boxer shorts, his
blond hair tousled, smiled a cocky grin and said "I mean, it's free...and
what the fuck, right?"

He had no idea what to do - he never did this before, and despite his
goodlooks and build, he was rather inexperienced in sex. (That inexperience
was another reason why Eric and his friends were obsessed with the boy).
Eric assured him that it was legal - it was sensual not sexual, but he would
enjoy it - and just to follow Joelle's instructions.

"Do I...I mean....what do I wear?" Steve asked sort of nervously.

Eric laughed and saying that "God Steve, you wear your fuckin clothes
stupid. Wear what you have on or whatever. But you strip down to your
skivvies...your underwear, so make sure you are wearing some - and for a
change, wear a clean pair too!!!"

Steve laughed at Eric's joke (Steve always was very clean, always wearing
clean underwear) and got ready.

Eric dropped Steve off - and Steve was plainly nervous. It was somewhat
endearing to see this 19 year superstud handsome boy nervous.


"I'll be back in 2 hours or so Steve. You can drop me off at the college
after that and then go back to our house." Eric said.

Steve slowly got out of the car, looking in the rearview mirror quickly,
patting down his hair and then closed the car door. He turned and waved at
Eric and went up to the door of the old house - there were no neighbors
nearby he noted. Secluded. He was feeling really nervous now - his dick
felt like it shriveled up.

He rang the doorbell twice. And then again. He heard a voice "Okay" . A
beautiful young woman greeted him - just a few years older than him. He
suddenly got more nervous - how could he undress in front of THIS gorgeous
woman???
She ushered him in, Steve stumbling alittle feeling awkward and young. They
exchanged small talk about the weather and the ride over. She finally
(trying to keep to the plan that she was hired for), quickly talked about
sensual massages.

Steve looked alittle scared, blushing and then said "uh....so you're
Todd's...Todd's girlfriend...?"

Joelle nodded and said "why?"

Steve nodded back, noticing her breasts "oh...nuthin...I was just wondering.
Whose here anyway?"

Joelle mentioned that Todd and his friends were downtown and would be back
in several hours. Usually, she explained, they stayed away while she had
clients. She did mention to Steve that a couple of her girl friends -
friends, who were also in massage, might stop by to "help" with clients.
She hoped Steve wouldn't mind (he nodded he didn't)..

"So...well....what...do I do now Joelle? I mean I haven't done this before
or anything," Steve said almost in a mutter.

"Just lay there and enjoy the massage Steve. " (pointing to the next room
and the table)

Steve just nodded in amazement. She ordered him to strip down to his
underwear and then lie down on the specially made massage table (what Steve
didn't know it was made especially for him - to restrain him!)

Steve hesitated at first, blushing. Joelle quickly added "you are so well
built Steve and handsome...someone like you shouldn't be embarrassed about
their body? Go ahead...lets get started"

Steve didn't have a problem undressing in front of other guys - but a woman?
He sighed, looking forward to the "sensual massage" by this gorgeous
female. He quickly unbuttoned his cotton shirt, throwing it down on the
floor, pulled off his t-shirt and stood there tentatively while Joelle (and
the rest of his hiding) watched the handsome boy strip.

Seeing him stripped to the waist, his underwear waistband showing, was
almost too much - even for Joelle. She nodded in approval "nice build...go
on..." and he sighed again, blushing, kicking off his Nikes, peeling off his
sweaty socks, and then unbuckled his baggy pants, hesitating for a second,
then slipping them off in once motion, tossing them on the floor. He
blushed again, standing there in his tight white boxer briefs, a nice bulge
in the crotch, which he tried to nonchalantly cover with his hands, looking
at Joelle nervously. She noticed his muscled chest, nice pecs with dime
sized brown nipples, a flat 6 pack ab stomach, a nice bellybutton (innie),
with a sexy trail of brownish blond hair leading down to his crotch. He was
definitely a beautiful handsome young guy - could be a model.

Joelle just made a motion for Steve to hop up on the big massage table, on
his flat stomach. He did quickly, his face fitting in the hole, staring
down on the floor, his arms to his side, his legs stretched out, slightly
apart. His body was taut and caused the underwear to stretch across his
muscled tight butt cheeks. The massage table was specially built for this -
for Steve. It was padded and resembled a massage table, though alittle
wider and longer. It had the regular opening for the face to look down, but
it also had two special openings that, when unlatched, would expose the
boy's lower chest, stomach and crotch - all while still tied face down. It
would add to the boy's excitement (and the guys) to have Steve's body
exposed in such a way - his body tied down and helpless, while his nipples,
balls and dick would be exposed through the other side of the table - almost
as if it were exposed in a different room. It would heighten Steve's
vulnerability and give him a sense that his nipples, dick and balls and
stomach were not under his control.

In our hiding place we stared at the handsome boy, stretched out on the
table, while Joelle prepared to "massage him".

In her mind, Steve was one of the cutest guys she had seen - and it took
everything in her not to tear off the boy's underwear and bite down on his
tasty sweaty butt. But she was only being paid to prepare the boy - not to
service him - and her instructions were strict.

She began to lightly touch and massage the boy's shoulder blades, deeply,
while he moaned quietly in pleasure. She worked her way down to his sides
and lower back, passing over his tight bubble butt, though getting her face
close - very close to his asscrack. She then touched his left thigh, while
Steve gasped "oh god" and massage the muscle there, once or twice
"accidentally" touching his ball sack, squished and covered by his
underwear. She could hear a sharp intake of his breath when she did that -
Steve wondering how far this beautiful woman would go with him. No matter
what, the massage felt intense and relaxing - and pleasurable. He was in
heaven - and his dick was now almost hard. He wanted her to touch his balls
again - even if "accidentally". He moaned in appreciation when she touched
and massaged his other thigh, again accidentally touching his scrotum.

After a few minutes she stopped and brought her face close to Steve's right
ear, smelling his sweat and odor.

"Steve...this is a sensual massage and you are really going to enjoy this.
You are now aren't you?"

Steve was in an almost daze "oh yeah...yeah"

"Well, to really make the sensual massage work, I need to have your arms and
legs restrained so I can really give your body an intense - a very intense
sensual workout. We'll cover your eyes too - so it's a sensory deprivation
while your body is being massaged sensually. It really can release all your
tensions. I do that with my other customers and they love it. Is that
okay?"

Steve was still in a daze - feeling hot from this woman touching him. He
had no reason to worry about her he thought. She clearly was hot for his
body - he saw that. And this was a friend's house - well, at least someone
his brother's roommate knew real well.

She "accidentally" touched his ball sack again while massaging his inner
thigh. He gasped and without another thought said "oh.,..Joelle...yes....go
ahead....this is great..."

There were straps at each end of the table, hidden away (so it wouldn't
scare Steve at fist), which she quickly fastened - his muscled arms first,
stretching them, massaging while doing it. She could see his armpit hairs.
He moaned again. Then she went and stretched out his muscled slightly hairy
legs, massaging the lower legs and feet, (having his feet touch almost made
him jump.

She gently lifted his head from the table hole and fastened a heavy cloth,
blindfold, tight, then put his face down through the hole again. She went
underneath the heavy wood table and undid the latch to the opening - it was
a four -foot by three foot opening where his crotch laid on the table. She
could see his white underwear bulging downward now, noticing his penis
seemed hard. She touched it lightly - to keep him horny and in a sexual
daze. He gasped and said, "oh lord". The opening was big enough that she
could see the boy's tight flat stomach and navel, and the hair that trailed
down to his underwear. She could even see Steve's brown dime sized nipples
and smooth chest (the opening went up to the lower part of his chest -
especially for the purpose of getting at his tits).

She got up - hot and horny herself from seeing this handsome boy laid out
and restrained almost naked. There was one more "sensory" deprivation for
Steve: his ears.

"Steve, I will be attaching ear phones so you can listen to some nice
soothing music while you are being massaged. It will really heighten the
sensual feeling. " She lightly tongued his ear while he moaned and moaned.

He nodded and said "oh yeah....oh yeah...yeah"

"And I might have some additional girls help out with you. You are
so....well...big and strong, it might be better....if you don't mind..."

Steve couldn't believe it! Two or three other "girls" massaging his body?
He nodded again and said "Man...Jesus...anything Joelle. You're the boss
lady...God, this feels good...."

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