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The Burger King - Part Three
Stevie peeked over the camera in time to see another jogger in the distance come onto the grounds and the boys were oblivious to the new presence making his way towards them. Stevie's first instinct was to yell out to George and Brad so they wouldn't be caught, but it would also give away his position and role in this voyeuristic exchange. They would have to take their own chances with this intruder. The jogger stopped when he spotted the two boys hard at it, and then continued to walk towards them. George looked over, smiled and got to his feet and walked over towards the jogger watching them. He wrapped his arms around his waist, and gave the intruder a long hard kiss. At first Brad was blocking the view of the intruder, but when Brad moved Stevie's camera clattered to the ground as it fell from his hands. He could not believe his eyes. There, in the arms of his nemesis, was his own fantasy-man, Aaron.
Steven was stunned. The morning shift manager of Burger King, his early morning friend and confidante, and the man of his jerk-off fantasies, was now in the arms of the karate kid who has been tormenting him. His first thought was to walk up behind George and give him an axe-kick on the side of the head while he was deep-throating his friend. Then he thought better of it because he would have to deal with Brad as well. He was angry enough to take them both on, but while he couldn't control his anger, they had the advantage. Instead he decided to bid a silent retreat back into the bush and then around behind the ovals and disappear unnoticed. He needed some time to think about this. He just could not believe that Aaron could be intimate with a prick like George. So as silently as he arrived, Stevie slipped away leaving the three guys on the ovals to have their fun.
Stevie was gone and didn't see Aaron push George away from him.
"What do you think you're doing?" asked George.
"You've had your fun, George. I've done what you asked, I'm here. But it doesn't mean I have to play your games with you and your toy boy here."
"You have it wrong, Aaron. You're my toy boy, and you will do what I ask and play my games for as long as I say so. Just remember I have a video of you getting it off with that young stud, Ricky, and unless you want me to put it on the net for all to see, you are going to jump when I say jump, and beg for more. You got it?"
"You're going too far, George. This is a not the place to play your control games. This is a public place next to school grounds. If we're caught here we are all dead."
"He's right, George. Maybe we should take it somewhere more private. " said Brad, "Why did you choose this spot anyway?"
"I was hoping someone else would be here for the party. But let's go over into the bush for a little more privacy then. But first you're going to do a little strip-tease for us, Burger boy, just so you know who the Masters are here."
"What here??"
"Don't talk back to me Burger boy! From now on you don't speak unless I tell you to speak. Now get those clothes off so we can see those blonde pubes of yours."
Aaron glared at his new Master, but knew he was unable to do anything yet. As long as George had that tape, he was under his control. He slipped the t-shirt over his head, and then lowered those red satin jogging shorts down to his knees, revealing a pair of light blue briefs that had begun to bulge despite Aaron's better judgement.
"Looks like Burger boy is enjoying this as much as we are, George."
"Okay Burger boy, you can leave the clothes here. Let's go into the bushes and get down to some real fun."
Aaron was relieved they let him keep his briefs on out here in the open, but wasn't too keen on having to leave his shorts and T-shirt behind. He threw them over to the thicker scrub beside the oval where the bushtrack lead down into the clearing deeper into the bush. At least no one would run off with the clothes unless they were looking for them. It didn't take long for them to get to the clearing that was away from prying eyes. Aaron was thankful for that, at least. He didn't know what these two had planned for him, but the bulges in their shorts hadn't died down, so he knew it was not going to be good in some ways. Part of him also liked the idea of being slave to two such hot guys as George and Brad.
Aaron hadn't notice the two boys come up on either side of him. Each grabbed an arm and brought him over to a large gum tree with a nice smooth trunk, which felt good against his bare skin. Pinned against the tree, George and Brad started kissing him and fondling his balls and dick through the thin material of his briefs. Brad began working his way down Aaron's body, licking his neck, shoulders, and chest until he found those nice hard nipples. Meanwhile George had knelt in front of Aaron and was playing with his erection as it stuck out of Aaron's blue briefs. When he was fully hard, George tore the briefs from Aaron's body.
"Hey, what do you think you're doing??" shouted Aaron who had been engrossed in Brad's nipple play.
George stood up and pinned Aaron to the tree. Aaron could feel his erection sparring with George's own boner confined in his shorts. They were face to face, body to body, eye to eye. George had a stern look in his eye, and for the first time Aaron was afraid. George liked the look of fear he saw in those eyes and softened a little, though a leer stretched out that face of power.
"I think that we're going to have to give you a demonstration of who is the boss around here. I told you not to talk unless I said you could, remember?"
A look of shock and fear came over Aaron's face. He could both try and fight his way out against two karate kids, or he would have to face whatever punishment was in store for him. Either option was not encouraging. The adrenaline rush Aaron experienced started him shaking. But it was more than just fear, there was also a sense of excitement about what was about to happen. His cock grew harder than he ever remembered it getting.
"Look at the hardon throbbing in his briefs, George!" exclaimed Brad.
"Do your job first", said George, "We have plenty of time to play later."
While George had Aaron pinned to the tree, Brad had taken out some rope from their hidden place and tied each of Aaron's hands and feet. These he wrapped around behind the tree and pulled them tight. Now his arms were tied around behind the tree and his ankles were spread wide.
"There". Said George stepping back and looking at their tied up slave.
"What are we going to do with him now?" asked Brad while licking his lips.
"Well I had hoped that our Burger King here was going to have a little Prince to play with, but since he isn't here, you'll get to do whatever you want with him Bradley boy. You'd like that wouldn't you?"
"Oh yeah!" smiled Brad, unable to take his eyes off the bulge in Aaron's briefs.
George noticed Brad was entranced by Aaron's cloth covered prick, like a puppy being teased by a bone.
"Here, let me start things off for you, Brad."
George reached into his bag that was also hidden in the bushes and pulled out a pocketknife and a pair of socks. The socks looked like that had been worn and George scrunched one of the socks up and made a ball of it. Aaron was wary of what George was going to do with the socks and the knife, but he thought better than to protest just yet. He wasn't in much of a position to complain anyway.
Suddenly George was up against him and has stripped to his briefs too. He moved over to Aaron, and pressed his body up against his tied captive. Their chest hairs mingled while their hardening cocks meshed together as well. George kissed Aaron on the cheek as his breath sent a shiver of anticipation through Aaron. Then he bent over him and began licking his neck. The feel of George's tongue was soothing on Aaron's skin. His dick throbbed involuntarily as George began to tongue his way down Aaron's body. When he came to the nipples, George began lightly biting first one then the other of Aaron's nipples. Aaron moaned as George's mouth did its work on him.
In the meantime, Brad had stripped off naked and was slowly jerking his pulsating prick as he watched his friend kiss and lick their captive. Not wanting to miss out on the fun, Brad crawled over to the tree and began to lick both Aaron and George's legs as well. He licked from one leg all the way across to the other as George gyrated his hips against Aaron's. He licking legs all the way up the ankle, knee, and then thigh to the hip of Aaron's and then across to George's hip and back down George's leg, stimulating both boys. With his nipples getting a workover from George, and Brad giving his leg a tongue bath, Aaron began to enjoy being captive to these guys.
George lowered himself down Aaron's body, as Brad began to french kiss with Aaron. Being tied up and getting kissed, Aaron failed to notice that George had the pocketknife in his hand and had cut away the briefs that covered Aaron's now hard, throbbing member. It was when the cool breeze caressed his groin that Aaron realised he was naked, but at that moment he did not care. His body was being taken to sexual heights he had not anticipated. With Aaron's cock now hanging free, George went to work on it, lapping up the drops of precum oozing from the head before deep-throating it as Brad moved over to continue working on Aaron's hard nipples. The thrill of having sex outdoors combined with the bondage scenario heightened the sexual pleasure of all three boys who were getting close to eruption.
Brad was the first one to explode. He was humping Aaron's leg while sucking on Aaron's tongue. The pleasure he began to feel was indescribable! Without someone sucking his rod or pulling it, Brad wasn't prepared for the level of pleasure he was experiencing sucking on Aaron's tongue and humping his leg. He began to feel his balls tighten up and he knew he couldn't hold back any longer. He wanted this release, and he needed this release. He grabbed Aaron's dick in his hands and began thrusting his own boner in between his hands and Aaron's cock. The double stimulation of his own hands and someone else's bone was enough to send Brad over the edge. It felt so incredible that he almost lost his balance as spurt after spurt was released, covering Aaron in the hot jism.
In the meantime George had retrieved some strips of leather and while Brad was once more kissing Aaron in post-orgasmic pleasure, he slipped the cords around Aaron's hard cock and balls and tied them off tightly. Aaron screamed at the sudden tightness felt around his balls. At first he thought that George had taken the knife to them and cut them off. In actual fact he had Aaron in a homemade cockring that prevented Aaron from shooting his load.
"Now my turn to have some fun with our Burger boy here." Leered George, "But first we'll have to make sure you don't scream again."
George walked over to Aaron and pulled hard on his tied up balls. The pain went through Aaron's entire groin and he screamed in sudden pain. George took this opportunity to stuff the balled up sock in Aaron's mouth, and used the other sock to tie around his head in an improvised gag.
"That should do nicely." Smiled George admiring his handiwork.
At that moment the school bell resounded throughout the grounds.
"Shit! That means school kids are going to be all over here in a minute. Grab your stuff, Brad. We'll have to save our fun for another time."
"What about the dude? Are we just going to leave him here?"
"I don't see why not? He should have been here sooner so we could have our fun. This will be a lesson to him for not doing what he is told."
So Brad and George gathered up their things as Brad watched in horror at the thought of being left here.
"We have another tournament on the weekend, Burger boy, and you are going to be there. When it's over, we are going to have our fun. You got that?"
Aaron nodded, being unable to speak. George smiled and slapped Brad on the shoulder before the two of them departed, leaving Aaron tied to the tree. He struggled to release his bonds but to no avail.
Just then he heard voices, and the sounds of people walking through the bush in his direction. Here he was tied up and with a raging hardon that wouldn't go down, couldn't go down because it too was tied. Hopefully they would untie him and set him free from this humiliation. It had all been a strangely erotic nightmare.
"Whoa, guys! Look what I've found, you won't believe it!"
Aaron's nightmare was not yet over.
To be Continued...