The Office Boy
When David's rapturous interlude with Chantal and Persephone ended, his next Gargarean 'adventure' involved a parasitic group of women who exploited his obedience and servitude.
It began a few days after he slept with the glamorous pair, when he warily followed Ms. Esme out of her office into the Reception room. Gorgeous, dark-haired Jan beamed when she saw David, for her boss had prepared the young, hunky Gargarean for the interview by having him remove all of his clothes. His only covering was a silver cage that entrapped his limp penis.
David gazed at the woman who was to interview him. Ms. Esme said her name was Connie, or for a Gargarean, Ms. Connie. She relaxed on the waiting room couch reading a 'Cosmopolitan' magazine - an attractive, 44-year-old woman recently recruited by The Gargarean Group. Ms. Connie wore a medium-blue minidress that hugged her curves. David's first impressions: wavy, shoulder-length, blonde hair and a comely face; a shapely body with nice tits.
The woman looked up from her magazine and started when she saw the handsome and virtually bare-naked young man enter the room. She grinned, suddenly realizing that the rumors about The Gargarean Group were true; that they enjoyed the company of attractive, nude men. She knew immediately that she'd made the right decision to join.
"Connie, this is one of our newest Gargareans," said Ms. Esme. "David is only eighteen years old."
"What a gorgeous boy!" gushed the woman as she scanned his near-nudity.
"David, this is Ms. Connie."
"Nice to meet you," he said, then gulped when she reached out and lifted the metallic pen in which his penis was impounded.
"Why is his cock in a cage?" Ms. Connie asked in a strong and confident voice that conveyed wealth and power.
Jan chuckled at the woman's eagerness to see David's dick as bare as the rest of him.
"Young men tend to touch themselves if not restrained," said Ms. Esme. "The Gargarean Group cage our boys' penises in order to preserve their erections and their ejaculations for our Amazon members."
David, keeping his head lowered and his eyes downcast, blushed slightly.
"I like the sound of that!" gushed the woman as she attempted to see into the
cage.
"Do you want me to remove it?" asked the beautiful receptionist. "I have a skeleton key in my desk."
"Yes." Connie answered without hesitation.
"Come over here, David," said Jan as she opened a drawer of her desk and withdrew a tiny silver key. When the Gargarean stood in front of her, she freed his dick and placed the cage on her desk. After giving his freed genitals a quick caress, she said, "Go present yourself to Ms. Connie."
"Yes, Ms. Jan."
Connie grinned as the stark-naked boy knelt on the carpet at her feet, slid his knees apart, and flexed his muscles. He leaned back on his hands, pushing his hips forward as he presented his male genitalia to her. His delightful penis and scrotum hung between his open thighs, naked and temptingly accessible. Without hesitation, the woman reached down with both hands and lifted his soft, dangly parts; began to fondle his balls and grope his dick.
David grunted with the surprise and pleasure of being sexually touched by the attractive stranger.
"I'll leave you two to get acquainted," said Ms. Esme as she returned to her office and closed the door behind her.
Jan smiled, feeling envious as she watched the woman handling David's private parts. The new Amazon stroked his penis with passion and urgency, obviously eager to see the Gargarean's cock erect; to discover his engorged size.
"Oh ... oh ... oh!" he quietly sighed, squirming at her feet while she pulled and pleasured his penis.
"He's very responsive!" she gushed as his cock quickly inflated.
Jan snickered, "All the Amazons say that."
Connie abruptly let go of him and grinned to see his big penis bob and throb as it excitedly inflated and stretched upwards to its full length. She leaned down and leered so lecherously at the bloated, bare head that David blushed. "He's beautiful; perfect!" Connie proclaimed. "How big is his cock? Seven inches?"
"Eight," said Jan.
"You're gorgeous," said the woman as if talking to a prize pet. She fondled the puffed-up head of David's hard cock, making him shudder. "The girls are going to love you!"
-- The Gargarean Group --
The next morning shortly before eight o'clock, David dutifully arrived at the high-rise where Ms. Connie's office was located. She ran an employment agency for office, clerical, and administrative jobs on the sixteenth floor.
A pretty, golden-haired receptionist quickly scanned him and his dark-gray business suit as he entered. Her first reaction: a handsome hunk. She greeted him with a welcoming smile and said, "Hi! Are you David?"
"Yes, guilty as charged!" he joked and was rewarded with a tinkling giggle. Her name plaque identified her as Heather.
"Connie asked me to send you right in when you arrive. Heather pointed down a hallway that stretched behind her and said, "She's in the first office on the right."
"Thanks, Heather," he said, giving her a smile and a nod. He found Connie's door open, so he tapped the doorjamb and walked in.
The middle-age woman looked up from her computer and gave him a welcoming grin. "Hi, David; nice suit! Stand over here beside me and take it off."
"Yes, Ms. Connie," he replied, hiding his surprise; hoping to ingratiate himself with obedient politeness. He started to close the hallway door, but she stopped him by saying, "Leave it open."
She turned her chair ninety degrees, and he saw that the dark-gray miniskirt she wore revealed her smooth legs from her upper thighs down. She'd slipped her shoes off, and even her toes were bare. She had light-pink toenail polish.
David gulped and moved in front of her. She smiled to see him glance nervously at the open doorway, then turn his back on the hallway; watched him with her big, blue eyes twinkling as he removed his jacket and tie, shoes, socks, and dress shirt. When he was barefoot and shirtless, she said, "Everything off." Her voice sounded throaty and dry.
After another nervous glance at the open doorway, David gulped but obeyed, for after all, he was a Gargarean and those were the rules. He opened his pants and lowered them; saw her smile when he revealed the black boxer shorts he wore underneath. He quickly pulled those down, too.
Now stripped down to his cock cage, he leaned over and reached for the clothes tangled around his ankles. With his bare butt poised in the air, he heard two women gasp behind him and then a burst of giggling. Still bent over, he gawped past his legs at the hallway, but whoever had been startled and amused by his nudity had quickly moved on.
"Those was just a couple of my employees," Connie snickered. "You'll meet them later." She pointed at a closet door and said, "Place your clothes in there." She leered as she watched the virtually-naked teen put his clothes away. When he finished, she said, "Come over here and stand in front of me. I'll take off your cage for you."
"Yes, Ms. Connie." As he stepped closer, she opened a drawer and retrieved a tiny key; reached down, grasped his cage, and fumbled to fit the silver key in the small keyhole. She soon managed and unlocked the shackle.
David sighed when she freed his dick from the confines of his cage. He felt a surge of adrenaline when she gazed at his bared penis, but also shame, for his soft dick had shrunk to the confined space of his penis pen.
Connie grinned. "Feels good to be free, huh?" The metallic cage clunked when she placed it in her drawer. She tore open a sanitary wipe.
"Yeah ... mmm," he sighed when she began to clean and massage his genitals, restoring some of the blood to his parts; plumping up his penis.
"Here's the coffee for our meeting," the 18-year-old receptionist announced as she abruptly appeared in the doorway pushing a mobile cart laden with a coffee urn, porcelain cups and saucers, stirrers, creamers, and sugar packets into the room. "Oh!" Heather gasped when she spotted the handsome man from reception now standing absolutely bare naked in Connie's office. The cart rattled as she halted too abruptly; grabbed the urn before it toppled over. Naked, David was even more good-looking than he'd been when dressed! She gawped to see that the man was indeed totally nude, and that her boss was actually holding and petting his private parts.
"Thanks, Heather! Just park it by the sideboard."
David blushed crimson, mortified to be so unexpectedly caught with his dick and balls exposed. He tried to back away from Connie, but the woman held him in place by his penis.
When the girl had delivered the coffee and started to beat a hasty retreat, Connie said, "Wait a minute! Come over here and meet David. He's going to be working with us for a few days.