The Shadow Deal
by Anonymous

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As the black figure loomed over the bound twenty-something boy, he spoke out, "you have failed to up-hold your deal. And now you shall pay". And with that he raised his hand over the muffled pleading body. And then a horrible hum could be heard in the room. And the body stopped moving. "Get this out of here", screamed the black figure. And as soon as he had given the command, two well built, lightly tanned figures walked up and grabbed the body.

David Shade was a broker for a medium trading company. The money he earned working there helped him pay his bills, and if his part time hobby could not pay for itself, helped to cover that as well. He needed to hurry and get back to his place for his latest client was going to show up in about an hour. As David walked out of the office building, a black limo pulled out of nowhere and rolled down the tinted black window. "Mr. Shade?"

David looked toward the out-of-place vehicle and saw an early twenty looking lady with cooper hair. Her skin the color of olives and her lips that of dark cherries. But the most stunning thing of her was her eyes. They were a piercing ice blue. He liked guys, but something about this woman had him locked and he could not turn away. "Mr. Shade, if you will please get in, we have a business deal I think you will profit from."

Something about those words, or her voice, snapped him back to reality. Now walking toward the vixen's window, as not to appear rude, he replied, "I'm sorry, but I have a prior engagement that I must attend to. Can this wait till tomorrow?"

"I'm sorry, no, it cannot. But I'm sure you would rather have use take you home then to have to take the train or a taxi. You see David; you don't mind if I call you David do you?" Not waiting for a response she kept on talking. "My benefactor runs a very tight ship, and before he makes a deal with anyone, he...", pausing just for a brief second, almost as if to think of the right words to say , "he looks into future clients." She now looked at him with an almost hypnotic stare. "Now please get into the car, before he decides to change his mind and ruin you instead. Okay?" She said now giggling.

David's body would not listen to his commands and started to get into the trap like car.

James struggled against his restraints. He knew he got himself into this. He should not have made that deal. But it was too good to pass up. For three days he would be bound and experience different sensations. No permanent harm would come to him, so long as he did not try and escape the chamber he was in. And in return he would be accepted into the college of his choice on a full ride.

There was no clock around and no windows to tell the time. So he had no idea how long he was there for. But the torture did not end. At first he would feel fingers that were not there, tickling his feet. And then he could hear the hum of an electric tooth brush. And shortly after that he would feel it on both his feet. Now squirming to get away, he felt something going back and forth between his toes. James, now screaming in a muffled manner, knew what would come next. Hands grabbing at his kneecaps, something stroking behind the knee caps, and the tickling of his thighs. But the sensations that got to him the most. The ones that made him regret the fated decision, was yet to come.

At first he could feel something penetrating his checks. Some kind of brush for he could feel the bristles even now. And then it would start rotating, very slowly and then increase. And while that was happening, it would go back and forth. But no matter how hard he tried to buck free, his waist was tied down. He could not escape his ill fated torture. And then the vibration through is balls started. Rocking back and forth to make it stop did nothing. The stroking of his shaft only made time slow down more for him and the tickling of his head drove him further into insanity. But it would stop there. Next came the ticking of his belly and ribs. Ice cold feeling ran along his rock hard nipples causing him to arch his back, which was not far nor any good. The poking into his ribs was the same as guiding prods.

David woke up to a pounding on his door. He looked at the clock and swore up and down. He raced to the door and flung it open. It was this night's entertainment and his client. "I'm sorry Rex. I just got in from work. I hope I didn't keep you waiting long? Please come on in", commanded David.

"Not at all, Mr. Sha—"

"Please call me Dave or David."

"Oh okay. Well I have never done anything like this, so what will actually happen" replied Rex, in a scared childish manner.

"No reason to fear Rex. You can start out with as much clothing as you want on. When you are ready I will then tie you up. But before that happens. You will tell me how far you want to go. Totally naked by the end, and whether or not you can be touch, and if so, how? Tickled, stroked, and or teased. It's all up to you. Or you can be totally surprised. This adds to the realism in the photos.

"But I am being a rude host. Would you like something to drink or snack on while we talk? I promise not drug you", now with a devilish grin on his face.

Rex looked at him and replied, "what, no sleepy drugs for the real shocked effect? Damn!" Rex had just turned 18. He had sandy-blond hair and deep tranquil blue eyes. Almost as if he could lull his pray into calmness. He was well toned and liked to show it. Wearing baggy jean shorts and a red muscle shirt, this helped to show off his tattoo on his left arm. He also had his left ear pierced and chain going from that into his shirt. Covering his feet were white shoes with no company logo showing and white ankle socks. All the skin that showed reviled that Rex liked being outdoors, for his skin held a very dark tan. "I'll just have some water. I'm not really hungry. Hope that's not a problem?'

"Not at all, considering I left you out there for so long. But I have to ask. What is with the chain from your ear into your shirt?" David was now walking into the kitchen to get the drinks. As he walked in to the strangely cold room, he noticed on the counter, a vile that was not there this morning. And next to it a folded piece of paper. He walked to over to the note to read he also gazed upon a DVD case that had written on it,

WATCH ME!!!!

No very puzzled and scared he picked up the paper and read it.

When he finished read it he grabbed the counter, almost falling over in shock. The vixen was not a dream. He read the note one more time.

Mr. Shade:
When you read this, you will be bound to the agreement that was made. All you need to do is place one drop of the liquid contained in the vile either on the person or in their food or drink. This also includes Mr. Rex Smithson. But do not let the liquid fall on anyone else, or yourself. If you do, our agreement is off; and you shall regret it.

Just as he was about to run out to tell Rex to leave, his phone rang. He answered it and without sounding rude tried to hurry the conversation. "Mr. Shade. If young Rex does not receive a drop of the liquid, your little hobby will be destroyed. Please remember that. Also, it will not stop there." And the phone went dead.

David, after a few minutes of collecting his thoughts and getting Rex his drink, plus the unknown liquid, walked out of the kitchen. What he saw almost caused him to drop the glass. There was Rex down to his very skin tight boxer briefs and socks. "I want to start out like this and then get the rest off during the shoot. Also, if possible, I want the whole shebang. Tickled, teased, stroked, and jerked off. If all of that is alright with you, David?" All David could do was nod, for id he opened his mouth, droll would flood the place.

"Okay, now that we have that out of the way, I'm gonna call over someone to help out. Here is your drink. Drink all of it; you will need it for the shoot. It gets hot under the lights, and all the struggling, tickling and everything else will cause you to dehydrate otherwise."

As soon as David had handed him the glass, Rex had downed the cold, laced liquid. And in about 10 minutes, because Jay, his partner in crime, came flying over at the news of Rex; literally had the rising twink, tied up. "Now," Jay said, "you will struggle with your bonds for about 10 minutes and then I am gonna cut off your underwear. And start to stroke..."

Rex jumped in, "don't tell me. Just do it. I'm already horny has Hell!"

It would seem as if Mr. Shade can follow through. Good." With a loud snap from the shadowed figure two very muscle men came out from wherever they were hiding. Both the slaves were clad in nothing but a piece of jewelry somewhere on them. The one on the right had an armband on his left arm that was a dragon in the shape of a tear, and a sapphire in the middle of the dragon-tear shape. The other had the same design but as an earring on his left ear, but a chain came down from it connecting to a piercing in his left nipple.

Upon revealing themselves, the shadow cloaked figure continued. "Now you two go and as soon as little Rex gets safely home, which you will make sure he goes straight there also, take him. I want people to know he made it safely from Mr. Shade's house before we entertain him. "He snapped

his fingers again, but with a different sound, and the vixen appeared. "James has been in his chamber for the time meant. You may go have fun with him now before his release. But remember, no permanent physical or psychological harm. I want him to come back for more."

Upon hearing the orders, the servants disappeared. The vixen bowed and walked through a door that had just appeared. When she got within arm's reach the door opened and all that could be heard were muffled screams of pain, pleasure, and an animal like lust.

"Well James. I thought you would not make it. You only have one hour left till your side of the deal is done. And for the last hour you are mine to play with how I see fit." As she talked, she walked up to the bound, shaking, horny person and ran her finger nail, which was red with a white French tip, up his shaft. This caused him howl and shudder even more. Around him, and flowing down his side was nothing but pre-cum. For unknown to James, he was given an injection of something to prevent an ejaculation for the three days. The vixen clapped her hands and through the door way appeared another male servant. He had the same jewelry, but his was around his neck. But he wore skin tight leather shorts that stopped half-way on his upper legs.

"Now, my little slave here will use certain tools against you. He will try and break you every way possible. And while he is doing that," she ran her figure back down bound James's shaft. This caused even more pre-cum to flow from him and another sexual howl, "I will sit here and watch. Oh, and just so you know, Aden can do so much more then what you have felt for the last 71 hours."

When she was finished, Aden walked over to James' feet and began to lick them. James starting to squirm and laugh, and as soon as it started, Aden started to nibble on his toes. Causing James to buck and release another sexual frustrated howl. While continuing to taste James' toes, he started to stroke James' shaft very slowly, as not to cause him to erupt yet. With tears now streaming down his face, James kept thrusting his hips and wiggling his feet. All his protests failed just how they have for the last three days.

Aden stopped playing with his toes and now lifted his cock so he could slip his mouth over it. James went wide-eyed with terror at the sight of his soon to be blow job. Aden used his tongue to clean the pre-cum off his head, and this also tickled James. Causing even more thrusting, this also caused his dick to rub against Aden's lips. Aden now slipped his hands to James' hard nipple and swiped his hand back and forth. James was once again on the sexual edge and no way to get off it.

Then for no reason, Aden stopped his sexual play. Walked over the James' ear and whispered, "do you want to release? Do you want to let go of the three days of play?" Aden then removed the gagging bit from James' mouth. And before James could even so much as get a sound out, place his finger of his lips. "Just nod your head my little toy." James nodded his head as quick as lightening. Not wanting Aden to forget to help release him. Aden then climbed up on the table and placed his face at James' feet and put his feet into James' armpits, stated "this will take some time for you get at the right level, but you will enjoy the rise. I promise."

And with that Aden started to lightly chew into the side of James' left foot, and wiggle his toes into the bound sex toy. All this caused James to buck and his cock to rub up against the soft leather shorts of Aden, which caused his sexual climax to rise even higher. For nearly forty minutes, Aden switched from nibbling on James' feet, sucking on his toes, licking them, and even tickling them; the constant wiggling of his toes and the bucking of James started to get James back

into his incoherent state. "Now you are ready, my little toy." Aden then climbed off James and went in between the legs of the table restraining James' legs. Then he took off the leather shorts to show his rock hard cock. "Now you will release, of this I am sure." And Aden began to penetrate into James, causing to release another sexual frustrated howl. And as his howl finished, you could see cum covering his chest and some even on his face.

Rex, now panting and sweating slightly, laughed and begged for Jay to stop. Jay tickled Rex on his stomach and jerked him off till he came. When done, David walked over with a towel, water and Rex's cloths. "Alright Rex, that was great. Come on over tomorrow and I'll give you your money, and some extra for...going so above what we talked about." Jay Just sat there with a huge grin on his face. Because he knew that David did not need to pay him, Rex was payment enough.

After Rex cleaned up, got dressed in what remained of his cloths, and left. David then started to clean up the photo room. Body oil had dropped off Rex as did some of the cum. Great thing tarps are so cheap. Jay then walked in still with his very happy grin. "That kid was amazing! Please tell me he already wants to do another shoot!"

"Jay can we talk about this later, I am gonna clean up and get some sleep. I had a weird, long day at work."

"Sure, no problem, just call me anytime you need a helping hand with a, what do you insist on calling them, oh yea, clients." Jay then left, closing the door behind him.

As soon as David was sure Jay was gone, he popped in the DVD that was on the counter. And who popped up on the screen but the vixen. "Mr. Shade, you most likely very confused at this point, and for that we are sorry. But we had to make sure you were in time for Rex. Now as to the deal, of which I am sure you want to know about, is very simple. All you need to do get a drop of the liquid in the vile on or in your clients. And in exchange you will be able to convince almost any males to become a client, and to do whatever you want for the photo shot. The liquid cannot be traced back you, and it will not cause any harm to the person." David did not know whether to become giddy as a school boy or to be terrified out of his mind.

As soon as Rex made it home and told his parents that he was going to bed and that he was not hungry. When he was getting ready to lay down, two figures from the shadows appeared and before he could even make a sound, they were gone.

And just as Rex's room faded from view, an underground room, with stone bricks took it's place. "Hello little Rex. Let us make a deal."

Stay tuned for what lies in the chamber for Rex. It's a real hard lesson to bear!