It was interesting how my friends, Cal, Michael, and Thomas, related to me when we met in school. Even though I had been their nude sex toy, they were really friendly. No disrespect, just companionship. Especially with Thomas, whom I, and they all knew it, was very attracted to.
But beneath the surface, we all knew that when we met at Clark's, I would get anything but respect. I'd get spanked, groped, insulted, and forced to indulge these horny boys' sexual desires. So one afternoon, I saw Michael and Tom smiling broadly as they looked at their phones. They caught my eye, and came over.
"Hey Zach," said Mike, "looks like we're going to see you later!" They both giggled. I looked at my phone, and saw that there was a message from Clark. "Be here at five, and wear exercise clothes. Calvin, Michael and Thomas will be there too."
"Yep, I guess so," I replied. "Looking forward," said Tom with a wink. I loved how this nerdy shy guy was becoming assertive to me. Of course, the fact that he had spanked me and I had sucked his dick gave him well-deserved confidence. But it was sexy, and even now, my cock started to grow in my pants.
We all timed it perfectly and arrived at five at Clark's house. He ushered us in, giving everyone a pat and a squeeze on the ass. Today's meeting was clearly for his pleasure, and our group of four hot 18-year-old guys was ready to make his fantasies come true. Because he was so lucky, that made us all the more eager to please him.
We came into the living room, and Clark motioned for the other three guys to sit down on the couch. I had to remain standing. This was starting well.
"Today I'm going to give you guys a workout. Ever exercise in the nude? It'll be fun for you, and even more for me. But you, Zach, strip now. You're always the slave, so you have no right to be wearing clothing in our presence. Take it all off, fast."
"Yes, Master." No slow striptease this time, I ripped off all my clothing. I stood completely naked in front of my friends. "Watch it grow," teased Cal as my cock quickly rose to the occasion. "Yeah," chimed in Mike, "Zachy's always turned on by us."
"By me especially," added Tom, with uncharacteristic assertiveness. That turned me on even more. "He's my bitch," he added for good measure. And I couldn't hide that it was true, I was hard as a rock now in front of all of them.
"Zach, just to get the boys warmed up, why don't you show them some of the moves you did for me the last time we met?" Clark had a way of revealing all of my dirtiest secrets, and I guess my friends and masters had a right to know, and see, all of my sexual secrets that I had shared in private with Clark the last time we met.
So I started to re-create the moves I had done for Master Clark during my erotic striptease. I faced my classmates, put my hands on my head, and began to swivel my hips. My dick was hard as a rock, and I could feel the boys staring at me. I was so amazingly turned on. Everything was showing, and I loved it.
I stood right in front of Cal, the guy who had been my bully, and started working my groin in and out. My hands came down off my head and I caressed my shoulders down to my nipples. It was as if I was begging him to feel me, to own me. He got the message, and with a smirk, said, "you fucking horny bitch."
I smiled and blew a kiss at him, making him exclaim, "shiiit." And then I moved to Mike, the gorgeous brown haired athlete. I turned around, and wiggled my butt for him. I brought my hand around my back, and gave myself a spank. I repeated it on my other cheek, and was surprised when I felt yet another smack on my ass. I turned around, and saw that Mike had chosen to get in on the action.
I turned around again, smiled, and mouthed the words "thank you." Now I shook my pelvis, making my dick jump up and down. I had no shame!
In general, I love being nude. The feeling of the air on my intimate places is liberating and so sexual. But now that I get to do it in front of guys that I think are gorgeous puts me in an entirely different space. Just looking at them gives me a hard on, and knowing that they are seeing everything I have and acting superior about it, just makes me want to be their nude slave forever.
Finally I went over to Tom, who everybody now knew I had a thing for. Tom, who had begun our sessions as a kind of meek and nerdy guy, was becoming my arrogant master more and more each time we met. I knew he liked me a lot, but he was no longer embarrassed about it. "Hey, Zachy faggot, nice to see your cock is so hard for me. I bet you jerk off when you're alone, fantasizing about me."
Well, actually, that was true. "I do, I have to admit it. I fantasize about being your nude sex slave, and fulfilling whatever you desire." Tom loved that talk. I mean who wouldn't? But I loved it too, and I had to make him know it. "I mean every word." "I know," responded Tom with a smile, a gorgeous one.
I went down on all fours, and crawled in a circle. I then stopped with my ass facing Tom, and backed up to get closer to him. I felt him lean over and grab my cheeks with both his hands. He felt my ass and down my legs, and then reached in between. I felt his fingers on my balls, playing with them. I lowered my head and shoulders so that my ass should stick out more, and I widened my legs. He reached in further and touched my dick, making it twitch from pleasure. He took a full hold of it, and felt my private parts slowly and sensually.
At that moment, Clark was ready to get to the next part. But first, he had something to say. "Zach get over here."
I got up and walked over to Clark. He put his hands on my shoulders and turned me around, so that I stood with my back to him. He came right up to me, and reached around my front to grab my dick. He then walked me over to Tom, and stood me right in front of him. As he talked to Tom, he was alternately flicking my dick, pinching my nipples, and groping my thighs. All of this as we both stared at Tom, who was watching this with great enjoyment.
"Tom, I know you like Zach, and we all know that Zach gets incredibly horny for you. And I love it that you are having fun here, but I want to remind you that both Zach and you are my slaves too, as are Cal and Mike. You are Zach's immediate master, but I am yours. Remember what you did for me after I whipped you with the belt. I won't tell your friends, but you all have your dirty secrets with me.
"Now I'm not telling you this to make you feel bad. Actually, I'm doing it to put Zach in his place. Zach, your master Thomas, who can spank you and make you suck him and lick him and dance nude for him, is my sex slave. What does that make you? The slave of my slave. So now you must show me even more respect. You are a nothing, a naked toy. Show me, in front of all of your friends, just what a nothing shit you are."
He let go of me, and I did the only thing I could think of. I turned around and lay down flat on the floor on my face. He took off his shoes and socks, and I started licking his feet. The guys were laughing, and my cock was being pressed against the floor, which sent waves of pleasure through my body. I wanted to rub it, and I think the guys saw my ass go a little up and down as I did.
"Good," proclaimed Clark. Now let's get to work on our work out. He gave a little sinister giggle, and everyone snapped to attention. I got up, and the four of us stood in a straight line. Of course, it was quite a picture, considering that the other three had shirts and shorts on, while I was completely nude and erect. Clark noticed the scene and laughed.
"Guys, I want to take a picture. Zach, stand between Thomas and Mike. Tom and Mike, one of you fondle Zach's balls, the other hold his dick. Cal, lean over and grab one of his nipples." We assumed the pose. Mike's hand came under my balls, and his touch was very pleasurable. Cal leaned over and pinched my right nipple, hurting a little, but I didn't mind. Tom grabbed my dick between his thumb and fingers, and lifted it up for the camera.
"Smile," said Clark as he took a series of pictures. "Don't worry, I'll send you all copies." "Me too," I added. The boys did a little extra feeling of me, and then Clark got us going on the workout.