SUMMER AFTERNOON CRUISING It was such a beautiful sunny day..

SUMMER AFTERNOON CRUISING It was such a beautiful sunny day when Walter opened his small shop on the boardwalk. His shop, called Surf Up, offered a wide variety of items from souvenirs, beach clothing, supplies for a fun beach day, surfing gear, and much more. Walter had owned the business for thirty years and had seen a lot of changes on the boardwalk and pier. However, he and his little shop have been a staple to the boardwalk. It was a hot summer morning, when Walter opened his shop door. He briefly stood at the entrance, hands in his waist surveying the already busy morning on the boardwalk. There were the usual joggers, tourists out sightseeing and enjoying the ocean breeze, and surfers heading toward the beach. Walter had already spotted several beautiful hunks showing off their muscle packed torsos as they walked by. It was always like an all you can eat buffet for a gay man like Walter. The heat and the assortment of beautiful shirtless men and the smell of testosterone in the air, made the shop owner horny. It was a slow morning for the most part, tourist season hadn't officially begun yet. Walter was going over the books when a beefy shirtless hunk walked into the shop. Walter couldn’t help but watch the muscle bound stud browse the men's selection of swimsuits. The younger man had an alpha air about him as he took his time looking through the selections ranging from conservative long board shorts, to fun colorful, speedos and thongs. His smooth pecs were huge and topped off by large silver dollar size nipples. As the younger man walked through the store, Walter noticed the large plump ass filling out the low hanging tight shorts. The stud even had long brown hair pulled back in a ponytail, perfect for pulling while pounding that round, large ass. “Is there anything you are interested in,” Walter walked around the counter. “Het, just looking,” the younger man replied in a deep Russian accent. Walter loves the accent and couldn’t wait to hear it when the stud be begging to be fucked hard. Walter might appear to be a small, helpless store keeper but he was far from harmless. He smiled as he watched the large, plump ass in the tight shorts move through the store toward the back of the store. A sign in front of the curtained covered doorway, warned “Adult only.” The stud turned his head and smirked at Walter before pulling the curtain aside. The back room was filled with various sex toys and leather goods. Walter offered a wide variety for every kink and tastes. Walter followed the stud into the room and pulled the curtain tightly closed behind him. The Russian seemed too absorbed in the various sm items to notice the older man behind him. Walter picked up a small bottle from the glass counter and came up behind the bodybuilder. “You will find this very interesting,” Walter reached around the muscular younger man and pushed the bottle close to his nose. The bodybuilder couldn’t help from breathing in the special, rare, powerful poppers. The Russian’s mind instantly grew cloudy and confused. “Just relax,” Walter whispered as he took a pair of handcuffs from the counter. Walter pulled the huge beefy arms behind the wide back and cuffed the wrist together. He knows the bodybuilder could easily snap his neck if he was able to think. Fortunately, the Russian’s mind was flying high and open to suggestions. “Is those poppers amusing, make you feel so good and docil? I have enhanced them with a drug that I had personally developed. Chemistry is can of a hobby of mine,” Walter began to freely explore his new slave. “Da,” the muscle stud answered, his masculine voice sounding dull. Stroking the smooth, bare lower back, Walter whispered into the stud’s ear, “You are going to do whatever I say. The more you obey the more aroused and horny you will become. Understand?” “Da,” the Russian replied in his deep masculine voice. “What your name,” Walter’s mouth was so close to the thick muscular neck that he could breathe in the younger man’s strong masculine scent. The smell of sweat mixed with the Russian’s masculine cologne was intoxicating. “Dimitri,” the stud answered in his thick accent. “Very nice. Dimitri, get on your knees in front of me,” the shop owner ordered. “Yes, sir,” Dimitri obeyed. The front of Dimitri’s shorts were tenting obscenely, showing off a large bulge as he obediently knelt in front of Walter. Once on his knees, Dimitri stared up at him through his sunglasses while Walter smiled down at the stud. “Have you ever had sex with another man,” Walter looked down at his new play thing. “No, I’m straight,” the Russian replied without hesitation, a hint of disgust escaped his mindfucked mind. “Dimitri from this moment on you will remain straight but you love serving gay men. It turns you on so much when a superior gay man uses you. Deep down you know that straight muscle men like yourself are for gay men’s pleasure and enjoyment. The rougher a man is with you the more aroused and submissive you become. Understand,``Walter then slapped the Russian’s handsome, masculine face to reiterate his command. Dimitri found himself moaning at the sharp slap across his face, “Da, master.” Walter pulled his cock from his pants and slapped it against Dimitri’s face. Dimitri moaned and obediently opened his mouth. He then took a dental mouth gag with two hooks on each side of a strap that he secured around the bodybuilder’s head. The device pushed Dimitri’s mouth open into a perfect O shape. He then grabbed Dimitri by his ponytail and began fucking Dimitri’s mouth. Hearing the straight stud gagging on his cock caused Walter to smile. He pulled the muscle boy off his cock briefly to allow him to breathe and then thrusted back in. Dimitri was sobbing over the thick cock, covering it in drool and saliva. He reached down to pull out his throbbing cock from his tight shorts but the doctor slapped him across the face. “When you are serving another man, you will not touch yourself and won’t cum until you are told too. Straight muscle studs aren’t allowed to release when they are serving their superior.” Dimitri nodded. The drugs had left his mind useless and empty for his new master to reprogram and mold. Finally Walter pulled Dimitri off his cock, “stand up and turn around.” Dimitri obeyed. His thick cock was tenting the shorts, wetting the front of them with his pre-cum. Dimitri turned his wide muscular back to Walter. Walter approached him and roughly pulled the shorts down over the large smooth ass. He was pleased that Dimitri wore no underwear under his shorts, exposing the fat, yet firm ass cheeks. “Good, bend over the countertop and spread your legs,” the shop owner gave the plump ass a hard slap. Offering no resistance, Dimitri leaned over the glass counter and spread his thick legs. “Beautiful,” Walter whispered as he stepped up behind his new conquest. Gripping Dimitri’s bound hands with one hand, Walter aimed his thick cock head at the tight, virgin hole, and pushed into Dimitri. Dimitri let out a loud grunt. “Just relax your pussy,” Walter ordered as he pushed deeper into the anal canal. Walter grabbed and wrapped the Russian’s ponytail around a wrist, while still holding a grip on the handcuffs. Dimitri closed his eyes in pain as the cock stretched him open. Walter eased out and thrusted hard back in, causing Dimitri to groan over the gag. Slowly the pain faded as his anal muscle grew accustomed to the thickness inside him. As the pain faded it was replaced with pleasure as Walter pounded his prostate. He remained face down, moaning as his hole was rammed over and over. A part of his mind was humiliated as being treated like a bitch by another man, but most of his mind and cock was so aroused that all resistance was futile. His eyes were rolled back into his head as he let out long, deep moans. “That’s a good boy. Feel only pleasure when a man fuck you. You are nothing but a fuck toy for real men,” Walter pounded in and out of his newest slave breaking and retraining Dimitri. “When I let you cum, it will be the most intense orgasm you ever had. All of your alpha persona will be fucked right out of you.” “Please, let me cum,” Dimitri moaned. “Good boy, cum for me,” Walter pushed all the way into Dimitri and paused. Without touching his thick Russian cock, Dimitri cried out as he had the biggest orgasm in his life. His entire body spasmed and jerked in waves as he shot onto the glass countertop. His ass muscle clamped down on the doctor’s cock and milked Walter’s cock until he came deep inside of Dimitri. After Walter finished cumming deep inside of his new Slavic slave, the shopkeeper pulling out. “Lick your cum off the countertop,” Walter ordered as he slapped the right ass cheek. Dimitri didn’t protest as he obeyed. After Dimitri had licked the glass countertop clean, Walter picked up a leather collar with a needle fixed into the inside of the collar. He fastened the collar around the thick muscular neck and inserted the needle into the base of the neck. The needle began to inject more drugs into Dimitri, keeping him docil. Then Walter took a steel cock cage and a large, thick butt plug. Unable to protest, Dimitri remained submissive as his spent cock was locked up, and pushed a butt plug into his ruined hole. Walter then moved over to an assortment of leather and jockstraps to decide what to dress Dimitri in. He chose a leather jockstrap. He then uncuffed Dimitri and secured his huge arms and thick legs to a heavy x-shape cross. The muscle bound Russian looked irresistible chained to the x cross. He had just finished securing his new living mannequin, when the sound of the sensor alerted Walter that he had a new customer.