Dude to slave Part 1
jackbootlad - Dude to slave Part 1
Author: jackbootlad
Title: Dude to slave Part 1
Date: 10 August 2010
Josh arrived at the address he had been given at 6.30pm on the dot. He thought of himself as a bit of dude and his clothes gave off that message too. He was just 20 years old. A tight fitting black polo shirt with yellow piping covered his slim, hairless chest. He wore a pair of boot cut jeans over the obligatory CK boxer shorts with a white leather belt and silver buckle. On his feet, he wore a pair of square toed zip up tan leather ankle boots - his 'cruising boots' - as he liked to call them since he always seemed to score at the local nightclub when he wore them. Around his wrist, he wore a chunky silver chastity bracelet which complemented the chunkcy silver chain around his neck. He wore one diamond stud and was inked up the inside of one of his arms with a dragon. His hair was spiked up with gel - he took a long time over getting that right - and he wore a cheap deoderant which followed him round in a haze. He certainly fancied himself and was pretty well hung - a six inch uncut cock dangling freely between his legs and ready for action at the slightest come-on. He rang the bell.
He'd been given the address last night at the club by a hot dude who had promised him a good time if he would come the next day to his house. Josh figured there was nothing to lose - he felt pretty confident that he could handle himself - and this sounded like an adventure which might be a bit of fun. The door opened and Josh caught his breath. The man standing before him was dressed from head to toe in black leather. He wore a black leather cop shirt tucked into a pair of tight-fitting leather chaps finished off with a bright red leather cod-piece. Around his waist was a thick black leather belt with silver studs and a chunky silver buckle. The jeans were tucked into a pair of smooth black leather boots which were buckled at the top and had commando soles. He wore a pair of black leather cop gloves and a peaked cap topped off with a silver chain over the peak.
'Come in' he said grinning ' and we'll get started'. Josh hesitated but he could already feel the attraction hardening between his legs and as on many other occasions, he tended to go where his cock told him to go. He walked through the door and the 'cop' shut it behind him. The house was plain inside with simple but masculine furnishings.
'Come through' the man said and led him into the main room. 'My name is Al but you can call me Sir' he said smiling. 'Is that OK?'
And Josh found himself replying 'Yes, Sir!'
End of part 1