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Barney
THE ISLE OF DOGS?
Summary
After hearing about Playa Del Ingles reputation for being a sun-drenched gay paradise, Ian Hamilton opts to take a winter holiday in the Canary Islands.
Travelling alone, after the beak up of a relationship, he opts to book with a gay tour operator, thinking he will soon make friends with his fellow tourists.
But introverted Ian doesn't make friends easily and when his travelling companions all seem to be in tight-knit couples or groups and no one he fancies takes much interest in him, he turns to the locals to satisfy his craving for sexual domination and his lust for hirsute Latino and Arabic guys.
A few years later, a more sexually accomplished Ian hears the resort now has a leather scene, so decides to visit Gran Canaria again.
This time, he mixes more with his British compatriots, but after finding it hard to pin down a guy he fancies, who is into the sort of sex he enjoys, he fears he may have to settle for watching the drunken antics of others.
Until, on the last night of his stay, he summons up the courage to make a move on a strikingly handsome guy who has caught his eye in the disco.
When his affection is reciprocated, Ian proceeds to introduce his companion to the delights of public humiliation and bondage, only for things not to work out quite as he had planned...
- Fancy a Threesome?
With the security guard left facing the wall tightening his buttocks to ensure the dildo didn't slip from his ass, Ian returned to his desk to check out the contents of its other drawers. In the middle one he found what he was looking for - a pair of steel handcuffs with a key on a neck-chain sunk in their lock!
Whether they were intended for professional or pleasure use Ian didn't know or care, but they were exactly what he needed to ensure the big guy's continued co-operation once he had parted him from the sanctuary of his office. Not that he would want to impose anything on him that he didn't suspect he secretly desired, but his own experience told him if he was presented with no alternative but to obey him, he was more likely to keep his nerve!
After extracting the key and draping the chain around his neck, he glanced back at the broad shoulders, curvaceous rump and muscular legs of the handsome African with his hands placed submissively on his head and grinned. Now it was his turn to have some fun!
He padded back toward him gathering up his tattered underpants from the floor en route and, after awarding him a kiss on each shoulder, gently repositioned his hands behind his back and clicked the cuffs shut around his wrists.
That done, he turned the guard around to face him and when he opened his mouth to protest, crammed the crotch of his pants into his mouth to silence him.
As the inebriated African looked on bemused, seemingly resigned to taking his turn at being the slave, Ian picked up the rest of his clothes from the floor and quickly donned his uniform shirt, pants, boots and the peaked cap he'd been wearing from its peg on the wall.
With their role reversal now complete, and Ian's face mainly hidden from view, he caught hold of the leash and led the naked security guard out through the door by his trussed-up genitals.
"Now we're going out to complete your rounds!" he chuckled, not caring whether the guy understood his words on not.
He then had him wait, looking sheepishly around him, while he checked through the ring of keys he'd found in his pants' pocket for the one that fitted the office door.
After finally locating it, he closed and locked it shut behind them and led the helpless night- watchman along the corridors of the shopping mall he was paid to protect, completely humiliated!
Only able to walk slowly, due to the dildo lodged deep inside his ass and his worries about it slipping out of him at any moment, the barefooted African stumbled along after him as best he could.
Eventually, he figured out that if he hitched back his shoulders and stretched out his hands, he could hold it in place by its base with his fingers in order to give his sphincter muscles a much-needed rest.
But as they approached the entrance to the toilets, and Ian yanked harder on the leash to chivvy him up to go inside, to his great amusement, the dildo jettisoned out of his arse like a missile and crash- landed on the floor beneath him!
"I guess I'm the one going to have to pick it up!" Ian complained, though grinning from ear to ear at the security guard's embarrassment.
"Bend over!" Ian then demanded, kicking the African's legs wider apart and pushing his head down to the ground before picking up the giant rubber penis from the ground and landing several whacks on his buttocks with it in advance of prising it back inside his ass.
"Make sure it doesn't slip out again!" he warned, once it was inserted fully so that only its pink base was visible peeking out from between his ebony buttocks.
Presented with the stirring sight of his penetrated upturned ass, despite the noise it made, Ian was unable to resist adding to the African's humiliation by landing more blows on it with the flat of his hand before they resumed their promenade around the shopping centre.
He had just allowed the security guard to straighten up and taken hold of the leash to lead him forward, when a gaggle of drunken gay tourists who'd been waiting for a taxi at the rank outside the entrance, rounded a corner and headed toward them, drawn by the sounds of someone being given a spanking.
One of whom he recognised!
Why a White security guard would be spanking the ass of a large naked African guy, gagged and in handcuffs, outside the public toilets of a shopping centre in the early hours of the morning, Ian didn't bother explaining to the new arrivals - not least because it would instantly reveal he was an imposter.
Uncertain if they were witnessing some deviant sexual act or an example of Spanish police brutality and racism, they kept their distance and held up their mobile phones to capture pictures of the incident to post on-line (and maybe wank off over) afterwards.
Apart, that is, from the one Asian member of the quartet, who Ian had instantly recognised as Tim, who was so outraged by what he saw that he strode up to him and demanded to know what he was up to.
"Go home!" he called to the group in the best Spanish accent he could muster, "This nothing to do with you!"
Although that kept the other three at bay, Tim only drew closer still, until they were confronting each other face to face.
At this point his previous campness was revealed as something of an act, which could be turned on and off as required, as his demeanour now was far more serious and intimidating. He also seemed far less inebriated than he had been at their first meeting though the drink might have contributed to his lack of hesitancy at confronting what he perceived as an abuse of authority.
"Don't you recognise me in my uniform?" Ian muttered under his breath so the others wouldn't be able to overhear, no longer attempting to disguise his London accent.
Before replying, Tim checked out his features beneath his peaked cap, did a double take and exclaimed, "It's Ian, isn't it? The guy I chatted to in Divas... But what the fuck's going on here?"
"Nothing to worry about," Ian assured him with a grin, "the centre security guard let me borrow his uniform and handcuffs for a bit of outdoor bondage fun!"
"Shit!" commented the Indian, for once rendered monosyllabic.
"He likes having a dildo shoved up his ass as well!" Ian added with a chuckle, prompting the reluctant African to perform a pirouette through a tug on the leash so Tim could clock its pink base protruding from between his meaty buttocks.
"This the sort of thing you're into?" Tim asked, clearly taken aback.
"Sure is!" Ian replied frankly, "Vanilla sex hasn't cut it for me for a long while now. I have a shed-load a leather gear back home that I didn't bother bringing it on holiday with me cos of the weight. But uniform works just as well to underline the power difference between a sub and a dom!"
"You fancy African guys?" Tim asked.
"I tend to go for Indian guys more," he confessed with a grin. "But I like Latino and Chinese guys as well. Basically, anyone who doesn't look like me!"
"I see!" Tim reflected, "You always play top?" he enquired.
"Not always!" Ian confessed coyly, "It depends on the other guy."
While the gobsmacked Asian continued to eye-up his uniform and the humiliated night-watchman beside him, Ian couldn't resist asking what had happened to the boyfriend he'd been necking with in the bar earlier.
"Oh, he copped-off with some guy at the disco and disappeared!" he replied dismissively, "My mates persuaded me to come the Nilo cos it opens later, but by the time we arrived everything here was shut as well!"
"If you fancy a threesome, he's got an office we can use to fuck him in," Ian offered, dangling the security guard's ring of keys in front of Tim's nose.
"Assuming you'd prefer somewhere more private! Though I have a thing for outdoor sex as well!" he couldn't help throwing in, so Tim was fully acquainted with his sexual tastes.
A thoughtful Tim walked away to re-join his pals and after a brief conflab, they headed off to find themselves a taxi home, while he returned to Ian's side, apparently keen to take him up on his offer.
To be continued...
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