Jake's Exposure

Author's Note: This is one of two stories I wrote a few years back when I ran a tumblr (RIP) page, intended to involve my readers. At the end of each part, I offered a choice on what happened next and asked for votes. Whatever got the most votes determined how the story went. Also, 'Master Matt' uses a lot of dice rolls in this story to choose what Jake has to do. Any time that happens in this story, a real die was rolled so it really did just come down to chance how it turned out!

This is the collected total of that story. For the sake of completion, I have included the options that were given and the result of the vote. So now I present to you my interactive story – Jake's Exposure.

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Jake's Exposure – Part 1

by Matt (with help from his Tumblr readers)

Jake's heart was pounding so hard he was worried it might actually burst out of his chest. If that didn't happen, his next concern was his cock. Obviously he had been hard before, but never quite like this. It felt like it was going to pop as it strained against his underwear and jeans, the only two items of clothing he still had left on.

It had started with a quick flick through tumblr, looking for 'inspiration' for his evening's entertainment. What he stumbled across had him more than a little intrigued. 'Master Matt's Exposure Emporium'. It sounded ridiculous so he did not expect much, but when he began to look through the posts, his interest, like his cock, began to grow.

Exposure had always been one of Jake's little turn-ons, yet it had always been something he had seen other guys doing. Sure, he'd sent the occasional nude picture on grindr, but what he was seeing now was a whole other level. Sexy guys, stripped naked by silly games and exposed for absolutel anyone to see.

His hand soon found it way to his cock, but the more worked up he got, the more his eye was drawn to the message button. One little message this 'Master Matt' and he could potentially be so much more than a spectator. He was about to cum, but stopped, wanting to prolong what was becoming a very pleasurable wank. Again the button drew him in. He edged again, staring at the button as he calmed down a second time. When he hit the edge for the third time, he went for it.

'Hi Master Matt. I've been looking at your dice game and I want to play!' he typed out. His finger hovered over the button to hit send for a few seconds, but a twitch in his cock had been enough to spur him on.

That was just ten minutes earlier. They had talked briefly about interests, limits and what toys/equipment Jake had available. Here he was now, with only two items of clothing remaining, multiple pictures sent to this stranger and his cock attempting to hulk out of his jeans.

"Next guess?" Master Matt messaged.

"2," Jake replied nervously. He watched as the Dom typed in the command to make the dice roll and watched in both excitement and dismay as a 1 appeared on screen.

Jake didn't even hesitate. The jeans were off in mere seconds, phone positioned and the timer button pressed. As Jake stood waiting for the picture to be taken, he glanced down at his briefs. His erection was tenting them absurdly. If his bulge had not been too obvious in the jeans, now there was absolutely no hiding it.

As the phone clicked, Jake grabbed it and sent the picture to the awaiting Master, then immediately typed, "Next guess is 5." He took a deep breath as he saw Master Matt typing. Moments later, a 3 appeared on screen.

"Fuck!" Jake said aloud. He typed the same in a message.

"Get 'em off, sexy!" Master Matt said, followed by a grinning emoji.

Jake's heart continued to pound as he nervously grabbed the waistband. He slid them down, kicked them aside and set the phone for the next picture. He wanted to grab his cock, to jerk off, to shoot what he knew would be an amazing load, but he resisted, just posing for the Master.

The game went on for several more rounds, Jake adopting a new pose each time, his cock never softening for so much as a second. By the time he guessed a number right and the game ended, he was relieved to be able to stop, but a part of him, a BIG part of him, needed more!

"I'll get these posted now!" Master Matt said with another grinning emoji.

Jake almost shot at the thought of his pictures being publicly posted. "Thank you Sir. Can I do anything else for you tonight?" he asked. Again he was torn between his desire to end it and cum and his rapidly-growing need to be further exposed.

"Eager to serve, are you?" Master Matt asked. "What were you thinking, something quick and easy or something big?"

"I'm so fucking horny right now I think I'd do anything you told me right now, so let's make it big!" Jake said, surprising himself with his own candour.

"Great, I've got a few ideas, gimme a second," Master Matt answered.

Jake waited for a few moments as Master Matt typed out his message. He had to fight every second to avoid grabbing his cock, now wet with pre-cum.

"So here are your choices, boy!" Master Matt started. "Option 1 – A naked drive. You'll go to your car naked, get in and drive. Distance will be determined by a dice roll. You will then get out of the car, edge for a random number of minutes, then cum. Option 2 – Make yourself cum without touching your cock again. It can be done purely through anal and nipple stimulation. You will be allowed to use whatever you like to get it done, so long as nothing touches your cock. Option 3 – You will wait until your cock goes down, put on your chastity device and then immediately go out and post BOTH of your keys to me."

Jake read the post in wide-eyed amazement. He had asked for big, but they were a little bigger than even he had been expecting. He looked through the options multiple times, trying to decide his fate.

Choice offered: What task does Jake choose? Option 1 – Drive naked Option 2 – Cum Hands free Option 3 - Chastity

Readers chose: Option 1 – Drive Naked

Jake's Exposure – Part 2

Jake slid his hand down across his body, his fingers lightly grazing a stiffened nipple making him shudder with pleasure. His cock remained rigid, as it had been almost constantly for the last couple of hours, especially upon reading the 'suggested' activities Master Matt had suggested after he had played the stranger's exposure game.

Now he stood at the door, waiting for the okay to proceed with his chosen task. Fear was beginning to creep in, threatening to overwhelm the arousal and make him back down from the task at hand. A quick stroke of his cock was enough to reinforce his horny side.

"Ready, you can start!" Master Matt messaged.

"Yes Sir!" Jake replied, then pressed the button to begin the video call. The internet Dom had advised him that he was going to not only watch, but also record the whole task. That somehow made it more exciting, not just being seen, but knowing it could be seen time and time again too.

As Master Matt answered the call, Jake pointed the camera at his face. "Okay Sir, so I'm here and I'm naked," he paused for a second, letting the camera pan down to reveal his naked body, then back up to his face. "And now I'm gonna head out to the car!"

Jake took a deep breath, exhaling slowly as the fear began to tease its way back in. Not wanting it to get hold of him, he grabbed the door handle and pulled it open, peering nervously outside, terrified that somehow his entire neighbourhood would be out there, waiting to catch and expose him. His fears were unfounded, the street was silent, no sign of life anywhere.

"Okay Sir, getting in the car now!" he whispered as he walked towards the car, unlocked it and climbed in. The night was cool, the air enveloping his naked body. The light that came on in the car as he opened the door made Jake flinch, worried that the sudden illumination would reveal him to someone in the darkness of the evening. He was especially worried as he clicked the light to stay on, allowing Master Matt to see him for the drive, as the Dom had ordered.

Realising he was breathing heavily, Jake took a few seconds to calm himself as he positioned his phone to show him while he drove.

"Okay, let's decide how far you need to drive. I'll roll a die to determine whether it will be measured in minutes or miles," Master Matt explained. "Odds for minutes, evens for miles." He typed in the command to make a dice roll and the number appeared. It was a 3.

"Minutes it is. Okay, another dice to decide how many. One is 5 minutes, Two is 10 minutes, Three is 15 minutes, Four is 20 minutes, Five is 30 minutes, Six is 60 minutes."

'Fuck, an hour!' Jake thought, looking at the options. He already felt exposed enough being a few metres from home and the safety of his clothing. The thought of being an hour's drive away was just insane, and yet somehow he must have been enjoying the idea as his cock twitched.

Master Matt rolled the dice and a 5 appeared. "Thirty minutes, nice, so that's a thirty minute drive and don't go thinking you can get away with driving in circles to stay close to home. I want you thirty minutes away from home before I let you turn back!" Master Matt ordered.

"Yes Sir. Anything else before I start driving?" Jake asked, eager to get on with it for a multitude of reasons.

"Yes, keep your cock hard while you drive," Master Matt stated. "Let it go soft and you have to start over from the beginning. You may go!"

"Yes Sir," Jake said, almost smiling as he thought about how easy that would be. He pulled out of the driveway, nervous that one of his neighbours could still come out and see him. Fortunately, he made his way out of the neighbourhood without being spotted.

About ten minutes into the drive, despite his arousal, Jake felt his cock softening. He grabbed it with one hand and stroked it hard again. Annoyingly, a few minutes later it began to soften again, obviously craving constant physical stimulation to keep it up. Having already edged multiple times as well as playing Master Matt's game, he was already close to cumming. This additional stroking felt like it could make him shoot at any second.

So distracted by his incessant teasing, Jake barely noticed the cars he passed. He did feel a certain sense of relief as he got out of town and into the quieter country roads as it lessened his chances of getting seen.

"That's half an hour, Sir, can I find somewhere to pull over?" he asked, hoping Master Matt was still watching.

"You may," Master Matt allowed almost instantly. By the time Jake pulled over in a quiet lay-by and stopped the car, Master Matt had sent his next message. "You will get out of the car, position the camera and then stand so I can see all of you. You will then edge for a number of minutes I will roll for now. One is 2 minutes, Two is 5 minutes, Three is 10 minutes, Four is 15 minutes, Five is 30 minutes, Six is 60 minutes."

"Fuck," Jake muttered as he read it as he climbed out of the car. Right then, he felt like even edging for two minutes would be difficult. He had never needed to cum so badly in his life.

Master Matt typed the roll command and 3 appeared on screen. "Well that could have been much worse!" he messaged.

Jake quickly positioned the phone, then looked as another message appeared.

"If you stop for any reason, or move out of camera shot, you start over AND you get an additional punishment. Understand?"

"Yes Sir!" Jake said, gulping. "I'll get started Sir." He moved into position and grabbed his cock, stroking slowly. It took barely more than a few seconds of stroking before he had to stop to avoid cumming. As he did so, he grabbed his pert nipples, squeezing them as his cock bounced up and down in frustrated anticipation.

"Oh fuck," Jake muttered as he stroked again. This time when he stopped, he let both hands explore his body, one on his chest, the other on his stomach. "Fuck Sir, it feels so good!" he moaned, his voice seeming exceptionally loud in the silence of the evening.

The silence did not last long however as it was broken by the sound of a car. Headlights appeared up ahead. Jake's mind was plunged into panic, yet somehow his cock strained once again at the thought of being seen. He had to decide what to do about the other car. He could continue, ignoring the car, letting them see him and hoping that they would not cause him any trouble. He could grab the phone and hide, waiting for the car to pass, knowing he would receive an additional punishment for doing it. Lastly, he could move closer to the road, without leaving camera shot, and position himself for the passers-by to get an even better view.

Choice offered: What should Jake do next?

Option 1 - Don't move Option 2 - Hide Option 3 - Show off

Readers chose: Option 3 - Show off

Jake's Exposure – Part 3

"Sir, someone's coming," Jake called out to the phone. He was on a blind panic. It was likely they had already seen him, but if he moved quickly, he may be able to avoid being seen up close.

He found himself immediately wondering what the punishment would be. Master Matt had told him that, of he stopped, not only would he have to start over, but he would be punished too. Although part of him was curious about what it would be, he really didn't want to find out what it was the hard way.

More than that though, he did not want to let Master Matt down. It was a bizarre, inexplicable feeling. This guy was a total stranger, Jake had not even seen his face and yet here he was obeying the other man's commands and actually considering allowing himself to be seen by strangers just to please him.

Another thought suddenly shot through his mind. It wasn't just that he didn't want to let the Master down... he actually wanted to please him. Moving before he even had the chance to think, he dashed to the phone and turned it more towards the road as the lights approached. Ensuring to stay within the bright illumination of the headlights, Jake moved so close to the road that the oncoming vehicle would pass just inches away from him.

Facing towards the approaching car, he placed one hand behind his head and let the other one slowly stroke his cock. Already on edge, the stroking threatened to push him over it. The thought of pleasing Master Matt, the mystery of who might be in the car, the cool evening air chilling him as he began to lightly sweat, all of it bubbled up into a heady concoction of excitement and arousal like nothing Jake had ever felt before.

The car finally reached him, now easily close enough to make him out in full detail. No hiding now!

"Fuck!" Jake gasped aloud, letting go of his cock. It spasmed wildly and it took the tight clenching of almost every muscle in Jake's body to hold himself back from shooting, especially as he realised the car was slowing down.

The car came to a halt just a short distance away. Once again frozen, Jake waited, wondering what was about to happen. In all likelihood, he was about to get beaten by someone disgusted by his lewd behaviour, but for now all he could do was stand and wait, his cock still twitching on the brink of exploding.

Both the driver and passenger doors opened simultaneously. Jake watched as two men climbed out. One looked to be in his early forties, built big, like a rugby player, his hair cropped, his chest and broad shoulders straining against a tight tee-shirt. The other was younger, maybe in his later twenties, skinny, wearing a baseball cap, sweat pants and a hoody.

"Fuck, you're a brave dude!" the younger guy said with a grin, slamming the car door and approaching Jake.

"Yeah, and we like brave!" the older guy added.

Jake felt a wave of relief wash over him. He was unsure exactly what was going to happen, but at least it looked like he wasn't going to get the shit kicked out of him.

"I'm being recorded!" Jake blurted out as the two men flanked him. He was unsure why he said it. He told himself it was for safety, wanting to make sure that if the two men were about to assault him, there would be evidence. In reality though, he just wanted to show off what he was doing. He pointed over towards the car, where his phone was positioned to let Master Matt watch.

"Oh, and who's watching?" the older guy asked, approaching the car with a sly grin.

"My Master," Jake said, surprising himself. Until now, 'Master' Matt had just been a guy, that had been part of his name, an honorary title for the Master of the blog, but somehow, over the last couple of hours, it had become more.

"Oh, well hey to the Master," the older guy said, picking up the phone and pointing it at himself.

"Hello," Master Matt typed back.

"I'm Kent, my boy over there is Rusty. What's your boy's name?" Kent introduced himself.

"His name is Jake," Master Matt replied.

"Oh, Jake, cool," Kent said, mostly to make sure Jake knew that his Master was responding. "Mind if we have some fun with him?"

Jake felt humiliated to have the two men discussing him like he was not even there and yet, like everything Master Matt had made him do so far, it made his cock throb.

"Don't make him cum please," Master Matt requested. "Other than that, what have you got in mind?"

"Okay, let me think. I mean, he's a sexy fucker, so me and my boy would really enjoy spit roasting him. Or we could always take him with us and drop him off somewhere. I'm sure he'd love trying to make his way back here naked! Or if you don't want him to cum, I've got some gear in my car. We could tie him up and edge him for you. Whadda you think?"

Choice offered: What should Master Matt ask Kent to do with Jake?

Option 1 - Spit roast him with Rusty Option 2 - Take him for a ride Option 3 – Restrain and edge him

Readers chose: Option 2 - Take him for a ride

Jake's Exposure – Part 4

Jake watched nervously, listening as Kent spoke to his new Master, feeling especially exposed as he stood naked next to Rusty.

"Sure. Okay." Kent said, pausing between each sentence as Master Matt typed his messages. "Yeah, we can do that. You sure? Okay, will do."

Part of Jake wanted to make a mad dash for his car, drive home, lock the door get into bed, cum in the privacy of his own room and go to sleep. Unfortunately, that wasn't the part of him that was currently in control. There, in that moment, a much bigger part of him was desperate for his exposure to continue.

"Okay, speak soon," Kent said.

The sound from the phone indicated the call had ended, which worried Jake enormously. He stared as Kent opened the car door, tossed the phone in, then switched off the headlights and took the keys. Pressing a button on them as he slammed the door, the car beeped to indicate it was now locked.

"Come on, Jakey," Kent said, walking past him towards his own car. He opened one of the rear doors and gestured for the naked young man to get in.

With a trepidatious look back at his own car, Jake got in and flinched as it slammed shut behind him. Rusty and Kent climbed in the front, the older man immediately starting the engine.

"Best pay attention, Jakey-boy," Kent said, looking back with a grin, his eyes lowering for a moment to the younger man's straining cock, then back up to his face. "You're gonna want to remember the way we've gone unless you fancy getting lost!"

"Oh fuck," Jake muttered as the reality of the situation struck him. Being naked out here was already scary enough, and that was with the knowledge he could get into his car at any time and drive home. Now they were going to drop him off somewhere and make him walk.

The route was not complicated, just a few simple turns that Jake's adrenaline-fuelled mind easily took in, but it seemed worryingly far. He had the foresight to look at the clock in the car as they set off, then glanced at it again as Kent brought the car to a stop. Five minutes was all they had been driving. Jake worked it out in his mind. If they'd travelled at just thirty miles per hour, that would only put them two or three miles from their original location. At a fast run, he could be back within fifteen to twenty minutes.

"Out you get," Kent said, opening the door and shaking Jake from his thoughts.

Jake was thankful that they had mostly stayed away from busy roads. He wondered whether the strangers had decided to be kind or if Master Matt had played a part in it. Stepping out, the dirt road beneath his feet felt strangely exciting, emphasising his exposure as the cool evening air embraced him once again.

"So I can go?" Jake asked nervously, looking back the way they had come from.

"Hmmm, not quite yet. We've got a couple of gifts for you first," Kent said with a grin. He grabbed Jake's arm and gently guided him to the trunk of the car.

Jake stared wide-eyed as the trunk popped open, revealing a plethora of sex toys and equipment. Wherever these were going to, or coming from, Jake wanted to go there. His cock had softened slightly from fear as they drove, but it immediately popped back to full hardness as he saw the collection.

Kent reached for a butt plug, Rusty instinctively knowing to pick and pass him a bottle of lube. "Turn round and bend over!" Kent instructed.

Jake hesitated for a few moments but slowly turned and obeyed. He moaned as he felt Rusty's slim fingers probing at his hole, lubricating it generously. A few moments later, he felt the frm tip of the plug press into him. Kent was firm but not rough as he worked the toy inside him. Jake's moan turned into a grunt as the widest part of the plug stretched him, before cooing happily as his ass contracted around the narrow base.

The toy felt amazing and Jake allowed himself to enjoy it for a moment before the realisation struck him that he would likely have to walk back with it in. As he stood, the movement pressed the plug momentarily into is prostate, making his cock dribble pre-cum.

"Excellent," Kent said, seeing Jake's reaction to the toy. "Now just one last thing!"

"What?" Jake asked, wondering what else they could do to him.

Grinning, Kent reached into the trunk and pulled out a pair of sturdy-looking handcuffs. Jake panicked at the sight of them. Naked, exposed, outdoors, miles from home, miles from his car, plugged and raging hard was as bad as he thought it could get. He couldn't let them restrain him too.

"No way!" Jake insisted, backing up.

Kent immediately tossed the cuffs the young man on Jake's other side then lunged at him. Jake never stood a chance against the tall, burly man. Before he knew it, he had been shoved against the car, bent over with his head virtually in the trunk, hands pulled behind his back.

Rusty happily attached the cuffs to one wrist and then the other before Kent pulled him back into a standing position.

"Great, let's go Rusty!" Kent said, heading for the front of the car.

Rusty closed the trunk and then headed for his own door.

"We'll leave the key, and your car keys, behind your front left tyre. Have fun!" Kent said, then got into the car and started it.

Jake watched helplessly as the car quickly turned and drove back the way they came. He felt a momentary twinge of hope as he saw it stop several metres down the road. He couldn't quite make out in the darkness what they were doing, but he heard a voice shout out, "One more slittle surprise for you!"

Jake's legs almost buckled as the butt plug began to vibrate rapidly. "FUCK!" he yelled out in surprised pleasure.

The car pulled off again and Jake was alone. Determined to get back as quickly as possible, he stood and burst into a run, but stopped a few paces later and dropped to his knees again. Just standing had made him feel like he was going to cum, the rapid movement of the plug from his attempt at running had been even more intense. He knelt, gasping for breath and clenching his cock to hold back an orgasm he so desperately wanted.

"Fuck," he muttered again, realising he would have to walk.

Carefully climbing to his feet, he began walking, increasing his speed until he managed to find the fastest pace he could that didn't make him feel like he was going to shoot. The excitement of the evening, paired with the moving, vibrating plug was effectively keeping him right on the edge. Looking down, his cock seemed absurdly hard, poking out ahead of him, drenched in pre-cum. He wanted to cover up so badly but the cuffs held him back from doing so, teasing him even further.

Teetering on the brink of orgasm was more than a little distracting, so much so that the directions back almost eluded him, but he just about managed to recall it as he got to each turning. Throughout the first fifteen minutes, three cars passed him by – two from ahead, one from behind. Each time he was their lights, he ducked into the hedgerows or undergrowth lining the road. The first two occasions resulted in a range of scratches, particularly on his legs.

As he walked, he became ultra-alert to every sound around him. Every scurry of a creature in the undergrowth, every rustle of leaves in the wind, they all seemed to blare out loudly. He even managed to convince himself he heard footsteps near him at one point, but a look in every direction confirmed it was just his overstretched imagination.

On the third occasion he had to hide, his foot caught on something and he tripped, rolling into the undergrowth. Unfortunately for Jake, he managed to find a large patch of nettles. By the time the car had passed and he had struggled back up onto his feet, his entire body was tingling from little, itchy pin pricks. He almost welcomed the feeling at first, serving as a distraction from his arousal and excitement, but soon the itchiness began to drive him mad.

As he walked, he occasionally found himself stumbling as he stepped on a sharp stone and had to quickly pull his foot away. Without the use of his arms to steady himself, he nearly toppled over several times. Each time a his movements changed from a basic walk, the pressure on his prostate changed and made his cock twitch. As it bobbed about in front of him, he continued to leak precum, little beads of it flicking in every direction as he staggered.

Another fifteen minutes of walking, an two more stops in the undergrowth and his car was once again in sight. He had never been so glad in his life to see anything. He did note with alarm that there was another car parked next to it, but as he got closer he breathed a sigh of relief that it was just Kent and not another stranger.

The older man was sitting on the hood of the car, waiting for him. Strangely though, Rusty was nowhere in sight.

"You made it back okay?" Kent called out, his voice carrying far in the near-silent night.

"Just about!" Jake called back, still frustrated by the tingling across his body from his tumble into the nettles.

"I wasn't talking to you!" Kent called out.

Jake continued walking, looking confused until he heard the footsteps behind him. He looked round and saw Rusty approaching from behind.

"What are you doing there?" Jake asked, curious as to how the young man had got behind him.

"Ask your Master!" Kent said, hopping off the car as Jake got close. He reached down and gave the rigid, slippery cock a gentle stroke.

Jake moaned and collapsed against the man, his large frame easily supporting the other man's weight. He quickly span Jake round and began to release him from the cuffs. As soon as they were off, the man reached down, grabbed the plug and yanked it out sharply. Jake almost collapsed to the ground again but just about managed to stay upright.

His hands finally free, he was tempted to grab his cock, but aside from not wanting to cum without permission, he had another itch that had to be scratched... literally. He ran his hands all over his body, finally able to scratch the torturous tingling.

Kent and Rusty were both laughing as they headed for the car. "We gotta go, boy. See you soon though!"

Still mostly distracted by the scratching, Jake waved them off before heading to his own car. The key was exactly where Kent had advised and he eagerly climbed in, happy to be in the secluded darkness and relative safety of his own vehicle again.

A few moments later, he opened up his phone and, out of sheer curiosity, looked back over the messages Master Matt had sent to Kent while he had been talking.

"Got any toys you can use to make it harder?"

"Feel free to use them on him!"

"Could you maybe stay close to him in secret, just to make sure he stays safe and doesn't get hurt?"

"Great, take him a couple of miles at least!"

"Yeah, and text me too. We should arrange something for another time too!"

Jake was shocked. Aside from the arrangement to do more things, Master Matt had asked them to watch over him. Rusty had obviously followed him the whole way, presumably having got out when Kent stopped to turn on the vibrator. The Master's concern for his safety made the young man feel a sudden surge of affection for the mysterious Master.

He was tempted to message him, but instead he had another idea on how to thank him for the evening. He drove him as quickly as he could, but remained careful to stay within the speed limit. The thought of getting pulled over while naked, horny as it was, was not something that appealed.

Once he reached the house, he dashed inside, almost uncaring that he was still naked, grabbed something from his room and went back to the car. A couple of minutes drive later he stopped.

"Hi Sir, you still there?" he messaged.

"I am. Welcome back!" Master Matt replied. "Did you have fun?"

"It was scary, it was awkward, it was uncomfortable..." Jake replied, "And I loved every fucking second!"

"Guessing you're pretty horny by now. Did you cum?" Master Matt asked.

"No."

"Would you like to?"

"Yes," Jake replied. "But I can't! Can I start a video call?"

Master Matt answered by starting the call himself.

Jake answered, and immediately pointed the camera at his crotch. His cock, finally soft after the evening's endless arousal, was locked in a chastity device.

"I didn't order that," Master Matt said in response.

"I know. I wanted to do it, Sir, to say thank you. I'm giving you my cock!" Jake explained. He pointed the camera at a blank, sealed envelope. "Both keys are in there. Just tell me where to send them and they're yours!"

"Are you sure, boy? Once I have them, I won't return them until I have decided I want to, no matter how much you beg, plead or say you've changed your mind!"

"I'm sure Sir. Please tell me where to send them!" Jake insisted.

Master Matt provided the requested details and watched as Jake climbed out of the car, still naked, and dropped the envelope into the post box. "No going back now, boy!" he said. "Now go home and go to bed. I will contact you when I feel you have waited long enough to start earning your freedom!"

"Yes Sir, thank you Sir!" Jake replied. He ended the call and did as he was told, his cock already straining against the cage.

After a quick shower, he settled into bed. It was terrifying not knowing when he would be unlocked or how exactly he would have to 'earn' it, but as he lay there, frustrated and horny, he couldn't be happier.

Choice offered: How long should Master Matt leave Jake waiting locked in chastity?

Option 1 - 3 days Option 2 - 1 week Option 3 - 2 weeks Option 4 – 1 month

Readers chose: 2 weeks

Jake's Exposure – Part 5

The morning after Jake's public adventure, it all felt like some bizarre dream. He could have easily convinced himself it wasn't even real if it weren't for the aching of a morning boner trying to swell inside the chastity cage. He had a momentary panic as he remembered posting the keys to Master Matt, but it soon faded into an excited satisfaction in knowing he was no longer on control of his own cock.

The second day was a little tougher. Used to masturbating daily, not being able to do so for two nights in a row was starting to have an affect on Jake. He spent the day irritable and frustrated, his cock aching as it attempted to swell repeatedly throughout the day.

On the third day, Jake's frustrations got too much for him, but rather than requesting the keys back, mostly because he knew it was futile, he decided to try and get relief another way. Putting on his favourite porn, he set to work fucking himself with his most effective toys. He hoped he would be able to make himself through anal stimulation alone. Unfortunately, after several minutes of pleasuring himself, he remembered that while the toys usually got him close, it normally took a few quick tugs on his cock to push him over the edge. Regardless, he continued for several minutes before giving up angrily, now more aroused than he had been before he started.

Approaching the end of the first week, Jake considered messaging Master Matt, but thought it best not to. He had made it quite clear that he would contact Jake when he was ready to resume their activity.

Moving into the beginning of week two, Jake was starting to find himself with much more free time. He was surprised at how much time he actually must have spent playing with himself. The extra time aside, he had a growing sense of submissiveness as his frustrated horniness continued to grow. He actually found himself happy to be locked. A week earlier, he had wanted to hear from Master Matt as it meant he might be able to get unlocked, but now he just wanted to get more orders from him. Serving the mysterious Master began to consume his thoughts.

As week two came to an end, Jake found himself feeling satisfied and content every time he felt the cage move or whenever he touched it. It came as a welcome surprise when he looked at his phone and saw a message from Master Matt.

"Hi boy," Master Matt started.

"Hi Sir," Jake replied. His cock immediately swelled against the metal of his cage.

"Enjoying the chastity?" Master Matt asked.

"Yes Sir! I love it! Part of me never wants to be let out!" Jake answered honestly.

"And the other part?"

Jake had never typed a reply so fast in his life. "IT NEEDS TO CUM!"

"Haha, good, that's the eagerness you're going to need if you ever want to be unlocked," Master Matt replied. "I'm willing to let you start earning it."

"Yes Sir, I appreciate it," Jake said, finding himself more excited than nervous about what was to come.

"Good. To earn your freedom, yu have to earn five hundred points. I will offer you three tasks – an easy one which will earn you 10 points, a medium one which will earn you 50 points and a hard one which will earn you 100. Once you have completed a task, I will offer you the next one, but will be limited to one a day." Master Matt explained.

Jake was terrified as he read, wondering exactly what he had gotten himself into.

"This means you could earn the 500 points doing nothing but easy tasks, but this would mean it would take you 50 days and I doubt you would want to stay locked that long!" Master Matt went on. "Now, are you ready for your first options?"

"Yes Sir!" Jake replied, his breathing actually getting deeper in anticipation of what he might be asked to do.

"Your easy option, for 10 points, is to record yourself, outdoors, naked, riding a dildo for at least ten minutes. The video will show your entire body and face and must be done during daytime, but the location is your choice of anywhere outdoors." Master Matt explained the first option.

"Your medium option, for 50 points, is probably harder than it sounds. You will need to spend 48 hours naked. You will not be able to get dressed for anything at all in that time. Further to this, you will not be able to consume any food already in your house, you will either have to go out and purchase it or have it delivered, which will require answering the door naked. Should you need to leave the house for any reason, you will remain naked." Master Matt offered the second choice.

"Finally, the hard option, worth 100 points is to take five pictures of yourself naked. However, you will not be alone in the pictures. You will need to be with someone who is fully dressed," Master Matt offered the final option. He added, "The people in the pictures with you cannot be hookups or people that have seen you naked before."

"Do I have to pick now, Sir?" Jake asked nervously. All three options were both scary and exciting at the same time. He knew that, in his submissive and aroused state, he could convince himself to do any of them. The question was how far he wanted to go.

Choice offered: What task should Jake choose to do?

Option 1 - Easy Option 2 - Medium Option 3 - Hard

Readers chose: Option 2 - Medium

Jake's Exposure – Part 6

Jake glanced at the clock. 8.30 am. He was glad it was the weekend, otherwise he would have had to call in sick to work as he couldn't exactly spend the day naked around his colleagues... although the thought of it did make his chastity cage feel just a little tighter.

He considered the other options Master Matt had offered and figured he had made the right choice and, if anything, the easiest too. He could easily spend the weekend at home naked. Nobody would see him, nobody would know, he could just stay hidden the entire time and he would be 50 points closer to freedom.

With his cock locked, Jake's sudden increase in free time meant he was a lot more organised around the house than he was previously. He had put in a load of laundry just before speaking to Master Matt and receiving his latest task. When the machine finished a little later, Jake briefly deliberated whether to put it in the dryer, or hang out in the back yard. He knew the latter option would risk exposure, but his back garden was fairly secluded. Trees at the far end blocked off any view from the houses behind, while tall fences either side obscured him from the view of his neighbours either side. The only way he would likely be seen is if either of the neighbours were in the rear rooms and looking out down onto his yard. Even then, there were several tall shrubs that would largely conceal him anyway. Enjoying the thought of the risk, he decided to go for it.

Although he remained vigilant, constantly looking at the houses either side for any sign of movement, he had the washing all hung out without being seen and found himself back safely indoors several minutes later.

Jake passed the remainder of the morning playing video games, at times almost forgetting his caged cock and forced nudity. Several times he glanced over at his phone. It was broadcasting him constantly to Master Matt. He knew it was unlikely the master was watching him constantly and he might be able to get away with wearing clothes at times, but he figured it was not worth the risk. Even if he wasn't watching, he was doubtlessly recording. Getting caught would not be good for him. Failure in this task would result in 'significantly longer on chastity', as Master Matt had put it.

Already used to his nudity, Jake didn't even think twice when he wandered out into the back yard to bring in the laundry. It actually felt strangely liberating to be able to walk around naked so freely. As he walked back into the house, arms loaded up with the laundry, he looked back and saw he had dropped a sock. Quickly dumping the rest of it inside the house, he dashed back down the garden and grabbed it.

"Hey Jake," he suddenly heard.

He froze, immediately recognising the voice as Callum, the eighteen-year-old son of the family who lived next door. Standing and instinctively covering his crotch, he looked for where the voice was coming from. Catching a glimpse through a large shrub, he saw the teen peering over the fence dividing their gardens. He or his parents would often lean over to chat with him, but the timing could not have been worse.

The shrub thankfully hid his nudity, only allowing the teen to see Jake from the neck up. The problem was, getting back to the house would mean exposing himself to the boy. "Oh, erm... hey Cal," he said, trying to sound casual.

"What you up to?" Callum asked, making himself comfortable leaning on the fence.

"Just... erm... just laundry," Jake answered, hoping the honesty would help him sound less suspicious.

"Yeah, laundry day... guessing you were out of things to wear!" Callum said, barely concealing his laughter.

"Fuck," Jake muttered. He had obviously been seen.

"Come on out, let me get a proper look!" Callum goaded him.

Jaw clenched, hands cupped tightly over his crotch, Jake stepped out from behind the shrub. Before he could react, Callum raised his phone and snapped a picture.

"Come on dude, don't do that," Jake pleaded.

"Don't worry, I won't show anyone," Callum said with a casual shrug.

"Thanks," Jake said, his cheeks gradually turning a deeper and deeper shade of red as he edged his way towards the house.

"Yeah, it'll just be for... erm... personal use!" Callum added, winking as he said it.

The meaning was immediately apparent and so was the affect on Jake. He froze once again, suddenly aroused by the thought of the boy using an image of him as masturbation fodder. Stunned, his hands dropped to his sides, revealing the chastity device.

Seeing the hands move, Callum immediately took another picture, before realising what he had seen. "What's that?" he asked in awe.

Jake covered himself up again, his excitement once again replaced by embarrassment. "Oh, I'll... erm... explain another time!" he said quickly, then dashed into the house and closed the door behind him.

As he stood behind the door, leaning on it, his heart was racing. His cock strained once more against the cage and the aching he had gotten used to in his balls seemed to grow even stronger. He already had images in his head of Callum, stripped naked and masturbating while looking at his pictures.

Distracted by alternating feelings of embarrassment and excitement over his encounter with Callum, the rest of the afternoon passed quietly and uneventfully. Having not eaten all day, thoughts of food were rapidly creeping in. Master Matt had told him he had two options – go out and buy some, naked, or ordered takeaway, but the door would have to be answered naked too. Neither of them seemed appealing. His exposure in front of Callum had been exciting, but both of those scenarios just played out in his mind as pure humiliation.

Still deliberating which option was best, there was a knock at the door. He waited a few seconds, hoping whoever it was would go away. There was another knock shortly after. Cautiously, he moved towards the window and parted the blinds slightly to see who it was. He immediately saw another face staring back at him. It was Michael, one of Jake's closest friends.

"Come on mate, let us in already!" Michael insisted.

Jake was in a blind panic as he remembered they had arranged to spend the evening gaming. Had he not been seen, he could have pretended to be out and apologised for forgetting their arrangement. Now though, that option was gone. Perhaps there was another option.

Jake ran to the front door and opened it just a crack, ensuring to stand behind it and just peer round. He faked a cough as he saw Michael come back from the window to stand beside Liam, the third member of their group. "Ugh, sorry guys, I'm not feeling too well," Jake moaned in his best 'sick' voice.

"Whatever dude, we're coming in!" Michael said dismissively. He shoved the door and Jake staggered backwards as it swung open.

Jake just about managed to cover his crotch before the other two could see his cage.

"So not sick so much as just jerking off!" Liam said as he saw his friend standing naked.

"Yeah, finish off later ya perv. Go put some clothes on and I'll put the beer in the fridge," Michael instructed, raising the two six-packs he was carrying.

Jake was stuck. In his hormone-addled stupor, only three possibilities came to mind. He could do what they said, get dressed and face Master Matt's punishment. He could make up a lie to tell his friends to explain his nudity and remain naked for the evening. Finally, he could come clean and just tell them everything.

Choices offered: How should Jake respond?

Option 1 - Disobey Master Matt and fail the task Option 2 - Make up a lie Option 3 – Tell his friends everything

Readers chose - Option 3 - Tell his friends everything

Jake's Exposure – Part 7

Jake took a deep breath as he stood in the hallway, still naked and no longer covering himself at all. He could hear Liam and Michael making themselves at home in the lounge already. He stepped through the doorway to face them.

"Dude, I said put some..." Michael started, then paused, eyes lowering to Jake's now-visible crotch. "The fuck is that?"

"Fuck, why you wearing a chastity device?" Liam asked, half laughing, half awed.

"I... gotta tell you some stuff," Jake said.

Liam and Michael sat at either end of the sofa while Jake felt strangely compelled to remain standing, his cheeks burning a brighter and brighter red the longer he stood in front of them. It took less time than he expected to tell them all about Master Matt, the game, the night outdoors, the chastity and now the 48 hour nudity task. The only part he avoided telling them was about how Master Matt was always watching. Needing the use of his phone for other things, Jake had set up the webcam on his laptop to allow Master Matt to watch, but didn't mention it to the others.

Michael looked thoroughly amused by the whole thing, while Liam was transfixed.

"That explains a few things," Michael said once Jake finally finished explaining. Getting a quizzical look, he added, "You've been timid as fuck the last couple of weeks."

Jake actually felt somehow more embarrassed at the comment. Knowing that his exposure and chastity had affected his behaviour in his every day life somehow made it all the more intense.

"So you've gotta stay naked all weekend, no matter where you go?" Liam asked, looking deviously mischievous.

"Yeah..." Jake replied cautiously.

"Good to know," Liam said, smiling but saying no more about it. "Now, we came to game, can we get on with it?"

"What, just like that? All of this and we do nothing?" Michael asked incredulously, gesturing to Jake.

"There's no rush!" Liam said, his smile turning somewhat sinister.

Jake's stomach was churning. Exposing that side of himself to his friends had been terrifying and he should have found their apparent acceptance of it reassuring, but Liam's demeanour made it more than clear this was not over. It did feel liberating though, to be able to just take a seat and lounge around naked in front of them. It felt all the more exciting as he kept seeing both of them shoot occasional glances his way as they began gaming.

About an hour after the others had arrived there was a knock at the door. Liam excitedly thre down his controller and announced, "Pizza's here! Jake, go get the door!"

"What? No, please," Jake pleaded.

Liam was ignoring his pleas entirely, quickly pulling some cash out of his wallet and pulling Jake to his feet. "Go on," he said, pushing him out into the hallway.

Michael had started recording the entire thing on his phone, the two of them now watching as Jake approached the door.

"And open it all the way!" Michael called out.

Jake took a deep breath and pulled the door open. The delivery guy was quite young, maybe just a couple of years older than the three of them. He went to speak as the door opened, but stopped as he saw Jake, his eyes lowering down the naked man's body and back up. He just grinned and offered the pizzas.

Jake, now blushing once again, took the pizzas and set them aside before handing over the money. "Erm... keep the change," he said shyly.

"No way, none of that," Liam called out. "You'll need exact change!"

Te pizza guy laughed at the comment. He knew he was essentially giving back his tip, but he seemed more than okay with it, very deliberately taking longer to sort out the money, the delay mostly caused by the fact that his eyes barely left Jake's body.

Standing in the doorway, his friends staring at his ass, a stranger eyeing up the front and completely visible to anyone who passed on the street, Jake felt the most exposed he had since the entire ordeal started.

When the delivery guy handed over the money, Jake was about to shut the door when he heard from behind him, "Don't forget to give him a tip," from Liam.

"And I don't think he means cash!" Michael added, laughing.

Jake had been too embarrassed to look at the stranger for more than a fleeting glance, but as he looked at him now, one thing became very apparent... he was rock hard! He nervously looked back at his friends, both of whom made a gesture with their hands towards their mouths that made their intentions more than obvious.

Almost hyperventilating, Jake dropped to his knees and pulled out the pizza guy's cock. The guy was so shocked that he just stood there and let it happen. As his dick entered the naked man's mouth, he gasped and steadied himself on the door frame. It only lasted a few seconds before he pulled away and zipped up.

"Sorry mate, I've got other deliveries to get to," he said, walking away. "But that was hot, have a good evening!"

Jake was quick to jump to his feet and slam the door. His own cock was swelling painfully against the cage. He scowled at Liam and Michael. "I fucking hate you guys!"

"Whatever," Liam said with a dismissive shrug. "Now bring the pizza through, I'm fucking starved."

Things returned to relative normality after that, the three of them drinking beer and eating their pizza while they watched TV.

Once the pizza was gone and they were just sat drinking, not really watching the show they'd put on.

"Can't believe you sucked that guy's dick!" Michael said, shaking his head.

"I can't believe you suck ANY dick!" Liam added.

Jake had always intended to tell his friends about his bisexuality, but the chance had never really come up before. While he knew he liked guys, he'd had enough relationships and one-night-stands with girls that nobody would have ever had reason to suspect he liked guys too.

"Hey, doubles your number of potential fucks!" Michael laughed.

"Not really," Liam disagreed. "It's not like every straight guy's gonna want to fuck him just because he's bi!"

Jake felt slightly belittled being talked about in the way as if he wasn't in the room.

"Maybe not a fuck," Michael said with a shrug, "But a mouth's a mouth!"

"Oh really?" Liam asked, leaning forward in his seat. "Care to put that to the test?"

Michael looked suddenly worried, as did Jake.

"Go on Jakey, you heard him!" Liam said, grinning broadly.

Jake gulped. This was not how he had expected the evening to go. He certainly wasn't opposed to the idea. Michael was pretty hot, standing at 6'2", with a muscular build from his five-days-a-week gym regimen. He was more on the rugged side of handsome, with his strong jaw, dark eyes and heavy stubble. Jake had seen him in his underwear a multitude of times and knew he was pure muscle, with a covering of dark, neatly groomed body hair.

Liam on the other hands was the polar opposite. At just 5'6", with blonde hair, delicate features and a slim but toned build he was a typical twink. His impish smile, pale blue eyes and smooth-shaven features made him look somewhat younger than his actual age. Jake had seen him in underwear too and always admired the way his slender frame showed off every muscle without having any actual bulk to him.

"I think Liam's a bit too into this. I think maybe he's the one who needs to try you out!" Michael said, regaining his composure.

"Nah, it's all you," Liam insisted.

"Why don't we let Jake decide that!" Michael said with a grin. He jumped up from the armchair he was lounging in and sat beside Liam on the sofa. He grabbed at his crotch, then looked down at Liam's. "So Jakey, who's it gonna be?"

Choice offered: Who should Jake blow?

Option 1 - Michael Option 2 - Jake Option 3 – Offer to do them both

Readers chose: Option 3 - Offer to do them both

Jake's Exposure – Part 8

Jake's eyes felt like they were going to pop out of his head as he stared at his two friends. Not only were they each encouraging him to blow the other, they both actually seemed willing to let it happen. He groaned slightly as the all-too-familiar ache in his cock reminded him of his chastity.

"I could... always do you both and... see which of you... erm... prefers it?" Jake suggested cautiously.

"Nah man, you gotta pick. Who you wanna suck?" Michael asked.

"Maybe if you showed me what you've got it would help me decide!" Jake said, grinning.

"No way!" Michael insisted. "You see Liam's tiny cock and you won't wanna go near it!"

"Fuck you, mine's bigger than your shrivelled little dicklet!" Liam said back sharply, grabbing his own crotch.

Jake smiled. For once things were going exactly as he wanted. "Only one way to settle this!" He dropped to his knees in front of them and reached for Michael's jeans. Surprisingly he got no resistance as he undid the belt, opened the front of the jeans and pulled back the waistband of his underwear.

Reaching in, he grabbed a satisfying handful of cock. As he pulled it out, he saw what he guessed to be about six inches of thick, uncut dick and fairly hefty balls, topped with a tidy patch of dark pubes. What stood out most though, literally, was the fact he was already almost fully hard.

Michael smiled as his thick tool was revealed, raising an eyebrow at Liam beside him.

Jake stared at it for a moment, then looked to Liam.

"I can do it myself!" Liam said, batting Jake's hand away as he reached across. He unbuttoned his shorts and pulled the front open, revealing white CK briefs which were soon pulled down. Both Jake and Michael stared as Liam's cock was revealed. Easily eight inches long, not as thick as Michael's, but cut. He was completely shaved too, which seemed in fitting with how smooth he was from the waist up.

"Fuck man!" Michael said, offering Liam a fist bump.

Jake wasted no time at all. His mouth was on Liam's cock in moments. He took most if it into his mouth but gagged slightly and had to pull back, but quickly set about sucking on it circle the head a few times. He felt fingers in his hair, occasionally just teasing, but sometimes grasping on tightly.

Glancing to the side, he saw Michael staring at the blow job, wide-eyed. His hand had found its way onto his cock and was stroking slowly. Cautiously, Jake raised a hand and placed it on Michael's knee. Not getting and resistance to the move, he quickly slid it upwards and nudged Michael's hand away, replacing it with his own.

Jake was in heaven. Naked and exposed, humiliated and embarrassed by his tasks for Master Matt, sucking on one of his best friend's dicks while stroking the other. It was like something from his wildest sexual fantasy, which only made the dull ache in his balls all the more intense. He found himself thinking about the task. He still had another 36 hours of nudity left, and even then he was still 450 points from being released from his chastity.

Wanting to distract himself from thoughts of his own frustration, he made a bold move. He released Liam's cock from his mouth, shuffled slightly to the side and engulfed Michael's instead. He immediately grabbed Liam's cock with his other hand and continued stroking it. Liam also seemed more than happy to allow it.

"I can't believe we're fucking doing this!" Michael said breathlessly as he placed a hand on Jake's head, gently pushing him down every time he raised his head slightly.

"Like you said, a mouth's a mouth!" Liam said, then moaned as Jake's hand caressed the sensitive head of his cock.

"You ever... ugh... done anything with a guy before?" Michael asked, his cheeks flushing red.

Liam just nodded gently, also blushing. "You?"

"No," Michael replied. "Thought about it though!"

For a moment, Jake truly felt like the conversation was staged, a way to excite and frustrate him even further, but as he glanced up at his two friends he could see their sincerity. They were clearly horny from what he was doing, but there was a vulnerability, an openness to them he had never seen before.

Jake didn't have long to consider what the other two were saying before he felt Michael's cock tense in his mouth.

"FUCK, I'M CUMMING!" Michael yelled out. Caught up in what looked like one of the most intense orgasms of his life, his hands flailed for a moment, seeking something to hold onto. On one side he found the arm of the sofa, while his other hand found Liam's. His hips bucked so hard that only his head remained touching the couch.

Jake moved with him, sucking down every drop as his friend shot ten heavy spurts into his eager mouth. He didn't allow a single drop to go to waste, continuing to lick the head clean before it got too sensitive and Michael pulled back.

"Jake, I'm gonna cum!" Liam said urgently, having watched Michael's intense eruption.

Jake was back on the eight-inch cock in seconds, just in time. Liam was slightly less animated, simply grabbing a handful of Jake's hair tightly as he shot several spurts down the naked man's throat.

Jake sat back and looked up at his two friends, both red, flustered and a little sweaty, both catching their breath. He looked between them and saw their hands still held and grinned.

Michael quickly pulled his hand away, avoiding eye contact, while Liam reached forward and grabbed Jake, pulling him onto the seat between them.

"Mate, that was... something else!" Liam said, shaking his head and grinning.

"Glad you liked it," Jake said honestly.

"Hey, you said you'd done something with a guy before," Michael said, clearly wanting a distraction from the post-orgasm embarrassment of what he had just done.

Liam chuckled. "Oh you're gonna have to get me WAAAAY drunker if you want me to spill that one!"

Michael immediately grabbed his beer from the end table beside the sofa and offered it to Liam. "Drink up!"

When Jake woke up, it took him a few seconds to realise what was happening. He could feel warm flesh beneath his head, an arm wrapped around his shoulder and a couple of limbs draped across his body. Michael and Liam were both still asleep, Liam breathing quietly and Michael gently snoring. The three of them were little more than a tangled mess of torsos, arms and legs.

A lot of the previous night was a blur, but he did recall a little awkwardness following the blow jobs, but it quickly faded. By the end of the night, Michael had reached what they referred to as the 'I love you' stage on his scale of drunkenness and kept hugging them both and saying how much they meant to him. They had eventually taken him to bed, but by the time they got the bulky man to the bedroom, they just ended up dropping into the bed with him.

As Jake lay enjoying the closeness with his two best friends, he wondered how they might feel about the previous evening's activities now they were sober. He felt closer to them than he ever had before and he just kept hoping they felt the same.

Stirring slightly, Michael shifted slightly. The bigger man continued to move, grabbing Jake and spooning him, arms and legs wrapping round him from behind. Following Michael's lead, Jake pulled Liam closer to. The slender blonde seemed more than happy in his semi-conscious state to let Jake wrap himself around him. Cuddled together, they all drifted back into sleep again.

By the time they woke up properly, they were still pressed up against each other. Much to Jake's delight, the other two actually seemed quite happy with the position, staying together for a minute or two after waking before the urge to pee pulled Michael away.

"Last night was fun," Liam said, rolling over on the spot to bring him face-to-face with Jake.

"Yeah, it really was," Jake agreed, grinning.

"Kinda wish I could stay, but I've got things planned today," Liam said, sounding truly disappointed. "What you got planned?"

"Hiding in the house so nobody else sees me naked!" Jake replied with a smirk.

"Oh yeah, I almost forgot that," Liam said, looking thoughtful for a moment.

"You two need some privacy?" Michael asked, returning from the bathroom and seeing his two friends facing each other.

Liam looked a little embarrassed and jumped out of the bed. Both he and Michael set about tracking down their clothes, most of which were strewn about the bedroom while a few items were out in the hallway, removed by the very-drunk Michael as they brought him in last night.

When they left, Jake cursed Master Matt again. Had he just had an evening like that any other time, he would been jerking himself senseless thinking about it. For now though, he just started tidying the lounge. Taking the pizza boxes outside was the closest he got to excitement, glancing across at the neighbour's house and hoping Callum might see him, but alas the sexy teen was nowhere in sight.

Settled in and happily knowing he could spend the rest of his naked 48 hours in unexposed solitude, Jake was disturbed from his peaceful activity by a beep from his phone. Looking at it, he saw a message from his friend. For a few years, Tom had been the fourth member of the group with Jake, Liam and Michael, but he had moved away a couple of years earlier after getting married and being offered an amazing job on the other side of the country. He occasionally came back to visit family and the four of them would often get together when he did.

Looking at the message, Jake went from confused to furious in a matter of moments. "Michael told me you had offered to pick me up from the station because he's not free today, thanks. I'll be getting in at just after 12, battery dying so can't reply after this, see you in the car park!"

"You bastard!" Jake said aloud, knowing Michael had set him up.

It was only half an hour until Tom would be arriving, but it was only a ten minute drive, so he still had time to try and get someone else to do it. His first attempts were to try and get hold of Michael or Liam, but obviously knowing what he wanted, his calls went unanswered. He tried calling Tom, but just as it had said in the message, it appeared his phone was now dead. A quick call to a local taxi company and I look at Uber were also a no-go, especially as he had no way of letting Tom know they would be coming for him.

Eventually, at about ten minutes to twelve he resigned himself to his fate and headed for the door. A cursory glance around revealed nobody in sight, but there had been nobody in sight when Callum caught him either, so he just accepted the fact that if he was going to be seen, he'd just have to deal with it. He had switched the video call with Master Matt back onto his phone which he carried with him as he dashed to the car and got in.

As he drove, he was glad of the blazing sunlight as it meant most passers-by wouldn't be able to see him because of the reflection off of the window. That didn't stop him shifting down in his seat every time he stopped at a junction. By the time he reached the station, he was so far down in his seat that he could barely see over the steering wheel.

Thankful to find a relatively secluded spot in the corner of the car park, he settled in and did his best to remain hidden. Checking on the train service's app, he could see Tom's train was only a couple of minutes away.

As he sat there naked, instead of nervous or anxious, he found himself quite enjoying the feeling. It wasn't sexual or sordid, it just felt relaxing to be unencumbered by clothing.

A few minutes later, he spotted people emerging from the station and began to look as well as he could from the inside of the car for Tom. Spotting him, he realised he would need to get his friend's attention, so he lowered his window, raised himself slightly out of it and waved across the car park. The car mostly hid his nudity so nobody else seemed to notice thankfully.

Once Tom saw him and started heading over, Jake shifted back down into his seat, preparing himself to be seen by yet another friend. As Tom got into the car, he looked at Jake and started laughing.

"Holy fuck, it's even funnier than the pictures!" Tom said, still chuckling.

"Pictures?" Jake asked, confused slightly, then quickly caught on. "Those fuckers, they told you, didn't they?"

Laughing heavily now, Tom nodded. "They told me everything!"

'Probably not everything!' Jake thought, thinking about the blow jobs and early morning cuddles that had followed. "I'll fucking kill 'em," Jake scowled. "Well whatever, where you going? Parents' house?"

Tom nodded and the two of them set off. Once he was over the initial laughter, Tom acted completely normally, despite Jake's nudity, the two of them catching up. Tom wasn't letting Jake off the hook completely though. Any time they stopped at a junction or traffic lights and there were people around, he reached over and honked the horn, drawing their attention.

Time after time Jake felt himself blushing as people looked at them in confusion, their expressions quickly turning to shock as they realised what they were seeing. Half an hour later, when Tom got out at his parent's house, Jake felt drained.

"Not coming in to say hi?" Tom asked with a smirk, gesturing to the house.

"You're a funny guy!" Jake said sarcastically.

"Thanks," Tom said with a grin. "Hey, erm... thanks for the ride. We'll have to get together to do something fun next time I'm in town, okay?"

Jake couldn't stay mad at his friend. If anything, it was the other two who were the cause of his embarrassing drive. He smiled back at Tom and nodded. "Yeah, see ya next time, bud!"

The drive home was a lot calmer, not having Tom's attention-grabbing honking drawing the eyes of strangers. Jake almost felt sad to get home without being seen by anyone else.

The afternoon was quiet and Jake found himself thinking a lot about Michael and Jake. He was sure that things would go back to normal with them, the entire encounter being treated as a one-off drunken night of fun, but he couldn't stop thinking about them... and their cocks. His own dick swelled at the thought, constantly reminding him that he should probably think about other things.

As evening drew in, hunger got the best of Jake. Not wanting to venture out again, he decided to order in. Without Michael and Liam making him do embarrassing things, he could probably get away without being seen by another driver, especially if he paid online and didn't have to mess around with cash. Half an hour later there was a knock at the door and he opened it just a crack to grab the pizza.

Jake stared open-mouthed as he saw the same delivery driver from the previous night standing there, pizza in one hand, erection grasped in the other. His cock was a similar size to Michael's perhaps a little slimmer. What really attracted Jake though was his eyes. They were a dazzling emerald green, looking almost luminescent in the porch light. His light brown hair was contained in a baseball cap, worn backwards, while the pizza place's uniform was just tight enough to hint at a moderated well-toned torso beneath.

"Still naked?" he asked with a cheeky grin.

Jake responded by pulling the door fully open and dropping to his knees. "Please tell me you can stay longer this time!" he said, before opening his mouth to let the guy shove his cock in.

"Mmmm fuck," the driver moaned as he put the pizza down beside him and looked round nervously at the street, a little more concerned about being seen than Jake was by now. "Afraid not. I got a couple more hours on shift!"

"Ugh, that sucks," Jake said, pulling the cock out for a moment before plunging it back in.

"Actually, I was thinking this might happen, so I had a few ideas," the driver suggested. "I'm Aaron, by the way."

Jake released the cock and stood up, taking the hand Aaron offered and shaking it as he stood. "Jake," he replied.

"Well, Jake," Aaron said with a grin. "I could come back after my shift..."

"Yes!" Jake said quickly, grinning.

"Wait, there's more!" Aaron said, grinning. He was shoving his cock away as he went on, not wanting to be seen by a neighbour. "Or you could come with me for the rest of my shift. It'd be so hot driving round with you naked in the car!"

"Sounds kinda hot," Jake said, once again returning to the all-too-familiar mix of excited and nervous.

"Or there's... secret option number three!" Aaron said. He bit his lip, a mischievous twinkle in his eye.

"What's that?" Jake asked excitedly.

"Now if I told you that, it really wouldn't be much of a secret, would it?" Aaron answered, reaching out and teasing one of Jake's pert nipples.

Jake shuddered as he considered the options.

Choices offered@ What should jake choose to do?

Option 1 - Have Aaron come round after work Option 2 - Go with Aaron for the rest of his shift, naked Option 3 - Secret option

Readers chose: Secret option

Jake's Exposure – Part 9

Jake could hear little other than the sound of his own breathing and the rustle of leaves in the wind. The breeze seemed to caress his naked body, feeling delicate and gentle, especially compared to the rough bark of the tree against his back and butt.

Why? Why had he chosen the secret option? He could have been riding round with sexy Aaron, pleasuring him between deliveries. Why had he then chosen to go along with it even after finding out what it was? Aaron had been in a hurry, eager to get back to work so he had not been gentle as he took Jake into the back yard, picked a suitable tree, pushed him against it and began binding his hands and feet.

Here he now stood, naked, bound and blindfolded, waiting for a stranger to come back to set him free. What if he didn't though? What if he never returned? Jake knew he would be able to get out of his predicament, but he would have to call for help, but who would hear him and how embarrassing would it be?

The total helplessness was driving him wild, his cock almost constantly straining against the cage, his balls, already aching, seemed to throb with the need to unload. Lost in his thoughts and with no visual frame of reference, Jake had no idea how long had passed by the time he heard Aaron walking down the garden towards him.

"Fuck, I'm so glad you're back. This is hot but I wanna go inside!" Jake pleaded.

Jake got no verbal response, but the hands that groped at his chest, working their way down his body made him soon forget his request. He whimpered slightly as the caressing stopped and he felt his ankles being untied. He was enjoying it, but part of him really did want to get back inside to cover and safety.

Jake had expected his hands to be released next, so it came as somewhat of a shock when he felt one leg being lifted off the ground, immediately followed by the other. It took him only a couple of seconds to realise what was about to happen. "Holy shit!" he gasped as he felt a finger, slick with spit, probing at his hole.

"Safe?" Jake gasped. One thing he always prided himself on was that no matter how horny he got, he was always sensible when it came to protection.

Again there was no verbal response, but he could feel the thin latex covering the erection that began pressing against his hole. It slid in slowly, suggesting at first that it was going to be a relaxed, slow gentle fuck, but the speed began building rapidly.

Jake was grunting with each thrust, the tree scratching into his back as he got pounded into it. The position was insanely uncomfortable, but that somehow made it all the more exciting. This was not for him, not for his pleasure, not for his comfort, he was little more than a fuck toy and he loved it. Despite the discomfort, the excitement was building and he could feel his cock dribbling precum.

Much like when he had tried fucking himself with toys, he knew this would not be enough to make him shoot, regardless of how good it felt. That was actually a small relief in a way. He was already going to be in trouble with Master Matt. Aaron had grabbed him out of the house so fast that he had not had time to move the camera so he was out of sight of the Master. That was bad enough, but cumming without his permission would have just been awful.

In a haze of excitement and fear, Jake felt his legs being lowered to the ground as the cock pulled out of him. He felt a naked body press against his own, a rigid cock pressing nto him, right beside his own caged cock. As he felt it humping him, lips pressed against his. It was a hungry embrace, lips quickly parting, tongue probing his mouth, hands roaming his body. Moments later, the cock erupted, coating their stomachs with warm, sticky goo.

The kissing carried on for a couple of minutes after the orgasm subsided. Jake was sad that it ended, but again, was glad at the idea of going back inside. Once more he was surprised by what happened, feeling his feet being tied once again via the rope that looped the tree.

"No, please, don't leave me out here!" Jake begged. No response again, aside from the feeling of the cum being wiped from his body. The footsteps led away, leaving Jake alone and exposed.

Aaron wouldn't really leave him there all night would he? Jake was beginning to get concerned. The Sun had obviously gone down a while ago as it was getting cooler and cooler in the evening breeze. He shuddered occasionally, his nipples rock hard.

Just when he was beginning to consider shouting for help, he heard footsteps again. "Sorry about that," he heard Aaron say. "It got crazy busy and I had to work late! Now how about we get you inside and fuck your brains out!"

"Again!" Jake exclaimed in pleasant surprise as he felt his hands being released. "Not gonna say no to that!"

"Whadda you mean again?" Aaron asked, squatting to untie Jake's legs.

"Earlier, when you came back and..." Jake paused. He hadn't spoken, he had just fucked. He had simply assumed it was Aaron. But if it wasn't him... who was it?

Choice offered: Who was Jake's encounter with?

Liam – the twinky possibly-bi friend Michael – the (supposedly) straight, muscle jock Aaron – the delivery guy, who is just pretending it wasn't him Callum – the eighteen-year-old neighbour who caught him naked

Readers chose: Read on and see!!

Jake's Exposure – Part 10

Jake was exhausted. Aaron had fucked him for hours, most of which Jake had spent on the verge of orgasm, though it still remained slightly out of his grasp. The marathon session, along with everything else that had happened in the last two days had drained him. Yet somehow, sleep eluded him.

'Who was it?' he kept asking himself, thinking about the mystery man who had fucked him while he was tied up in the back yard. He had questioned Aaron repeatedly, convinced that it had really been him all along. It would have been the obvious answer as he was the only one who knew where he was. The stamina he had shown during their session also indicated he would have had no trouble doing it even more times in one evening than they already had.

He rolled over in bed to glance at the clock. As he lay on his side, he found himself thinking about that morning, about the way he had woken up with two of his best friends wrapped around him. Jake had always been happy with the bachelor lifestyle, happily fucking who he wanted, when he wanted, yet somehow the bed now felt empty, pangs of loneliness tingling inside him. Grabbing a pillow and wrapping his arms around it, he slowly drifted off to sleep.

The next morning, Jake awoke at his usual time. He started work at 9 and his 48 hours of nudity didn't end until 8.30. Hoping to please Master Matt and make up for his sudden disappearance the previous night, he had decided he would drive to work naked then get dressed in the car once the 48 hours were up.

Sneaking out to the car almost felt normal to him now, managing to do so without being seen by anyone. He had left a little earlier than required, mostly to avoid rush hour traffic. Driving at speed, it was likely he wouldn't be seen by passers-by, but sitting in traffic increased the chances of being caught. As he drove, he spotted the occasional driver or pedestrian glance his way, but he was always gone before they could get a second look.

Pulling into the multi-story car park across the street from his office, he drove into one of the quieter areas, turned off the engine and sat watching the clock. He still had fifteen minutes to go. Looking at his phone, he saw a message from Michael that had arrived while he was driving.

"Enjoy your fuck last night?" he asked bluntly.

Jake stared at the phone in disbelief. Nobody else knew about his fuckfest with Aaron, so he could only be talking about the garden encounter. Just in case Michael was bluffing, he decided to play dumb. "No idea what you're talking about!" he sent back.

"Sure you do. How's your back. Rug-burn can be bad, but that tree did NOT look comfortable!" Michael replied moment laster.

"Holy shit! Michael fucked me!" Jake said aloud.

Still thinking about what to say back, another message popped up. "Meet me for lunch. I'll be at your office for 12." Michael said.

"Okay, see you then" Jake sent back, not quite sure how to process it.

Once it turned 8.30, Jake sent a message to Master Matt that read, "48 hours done Sir, hope you liked it." He ended the video call and began to get dressed.

Climbing out of the car, he realised how much of a mess he looked from getting dressed in the confined space and straightened himself up before heading into the office. It actually felt strange to be wearing clothes again and a small part of him wished he could just stay naked all the time. That thought tightened his chastity cage.

The morning passed slowly, with Jake still distracted by thoughts of the weekend, curiosity about what Master Matt would offer as his next task and what he would say to Michael when he saw him. He still hadn't resolved the latter when the clock struck 12. Clueless of what to say, he made his way down to the lobby where Michael was waiting for him.

"Hi," Jake said shyly.

Michael was smirking as he replied, "Hey. Good morning?"

They made small talk as they left the building and headed round the corner to the cafe they usually went to when meeting for lunch. It was only once they had gotten their food and coffees and taken a seat that Michael steered the conversation back towards the encounter.

"So how's your back?" Michael asked, barely concealing his laughter at Jake's awkwardness.

"Few scratches but okay," Jake replied. "I can't believe you... ya know... did that to me!"

Michael grinned. "I didn't!"

"Then how do you..." Jake began to ask, but was interrupted by Michael holding up his phone.

Jake stared in disbelief. There he was, tied naked to the tree in his back garden, getting fucked senseless by Callum, his neighbour!

"Holy shit!" Jake said, snatching the phone and taking a closer look. "That's Callum!" he said, much louder than he intended, drawing a few stares from other patrons.

"So you really didn't know?" Michael asked in disbelief.

Jake shook his head. "No, he saw me naked on Saturday, but I thought that was as far as he went," Jake explained. He looked thoughtful for a moment. "Wait, you were there.... why?"

"Matt," Michael said bluntly, then grinned again and corrected himself, "Or Master Matt, to you!"

Jake just looked confused.

"He messaged me, told me you'd disappeared and asked if I could go and investigate," Michael explained.

Despite the further questions the explanation brought up, Jake just smiled. It felt nice to know that Master Matt had actually been concerned about him.

The two of them finished their lunch, talking almost entirely about his exposure adventures. Michael seemed transfixed by the entire situation.

Glancing at the time on his phone, Jake stood up. "I gotta pee, then I'd better be getting back," he said, looking towards the toilets. Michael just nodded.

Jake went in and stood at the urinal. Just as he finished, he heard the door open. Just as he stopped peeing, a hand grabbed him and pushed him into a cubicle. Before he knew it, Michael had followed him in and locked the door behind them.

"What's..." Jake started, but Michael's hand covered his mouth to silence him. He felt the larger man's hands on his shoulders, pushing him down until he dropped to his knees.

Undoing his trousers, Michael pulled out his cock, already standing at full firmness. "Suck it!" he growled.

Jake stared for a moment, first up at Michael's face and then at his thick, meaty cock. He needed no further prompting. He took the entire length of it into his mouth, sucking on it eagerly as he raised one hand to stroke the muscular man's shaved balls, which he definitely seemed to enjoy.

It was not a slow, sensuous, experimental suck like they had shared on Saturday, it was hungry, eager, the goal simply to cum as quickly as possible. Michael had soon grabbed two handfuls of hair and was fucking Jake's face, thrusting repeatedly into the warm chasm.

"Fuck," Michael growled as he shot his load down Jake's throat.

Jake swallowed every drop, then climbed to his feet as Michael put himself away.

"You're fucking good at that!" Michael whispered, then cautiously opened the door. Seeing nobody else, he opened the door fully and the two of them emerged.

Leaving the bathroom like nothing had happened, Michael said a quick goodbye and headed back to work, leaving Jake to do the same.

Distracted by the lingering taste of Michael's cock and the new knowledge that he had been fucked by Callum, Jake barely paid attention to his work for the afternoon. He seemed to float round in a daze. He was only shaken from it by the arrival of a message from Master Matt.

"Well done for the first task," he started. "It's time to choose your next one. Your easy option – go through a drive-thru naked, for 10 points. Your medium option – you have to 'accidentally' send a nude picture to every contact in your phone, for 50 points. Your hard option – to provide me with five pictures of you naked, with fully dressed strangers, for 100 points. Make your choice!"

Choice offered: What task will Jake choose next?

Option 1 – Easy task, naked drive-thru Option 2 – Medium task, accidental nudes Option 3 – Hard task, naked with strangers

Readers chose: Option 3 – Hard task, naked with strangers

Jake's Exposure – Part 11

Jake's daily routine had changed up massively since the chastity began. The gym, which he normally struggled to make himself attend twice a week was now used most days. It helped him work out the physical frustrations caused by his total lack of sexual release. After the last few days, he needed it more than ever.

Locked by a stranger, naked and exposed multiple times, blowing his best friends, fucked by the neighbour, then his quickie with Michael at lunchtime. As he sprinted on the treadmill, hoping to exhaust himself to the point of forgetting everything, he just found himself thinking about it more. Running from his thoughts was, literally, not working.

Slowing to a gentle jog, he took a look around the gym. He knew that seeing sexy guys would still remind him of his chastity and pent-up frustration, but at least it would be a different train of thoughts for once. He wasn't sure whether it was just because he had been deprived of orgasm for so long, but it seemed like the gym was populated entirely by sexy guys that afternoon.

As much as he was enjoying the view, eventually it just got too much for him and he headed for the locker room. As he walked in, he glanced over at the showers. Since being locked, he had resisted using them, choosing to shower at home to avoid the risk of strangers spotting his cage, but the weekend had emboldened him. Stripping off, he threw his clothes in his locker and a towel over his shoulder and walked across.

He saw a few guys looking and found himself wondering if they were looking at him just because he was so brazenly exposed, or because they had seen his chastity device. Either way, he enjoyed the attention, even going so far as to leave the cubicle door half open as he showered. He paid no attention to who passed the cubicle, so he had no clue if anyone had seen him or not, he just enjoyed the thought that they could.

As he emerged, heading back to his locker, he had placed the towel around his waist. He nodded politely at two guys near his locker as he got there, getting the same back.

"So how long you in for?" one of the guys asked. He was around Jake's age, pretty average-looking, and very slightly on the chubby side, but with a alluring blue eyes.

"Oh I'm just leaving," Jake said, mildly confused.

"He means that," the other guy said, gesturing to the bulge in his towel from the cage. The second guy was quite skinny, the same age as his friend, with dark blonde hair hanging down over half of his face.

"Oh," Jake said, blushing. He had enjoyed showing off, but that was when he could be completely detached from the people seeing it. Actually talking about it suddenly made the exposure all the more real. "Erm, I'm not sure yet," he said quietly. "I've kinda got to... earn my way out!"

The comment immediately piqued the interest of the two strangers. "Really? How do you earn it?" the first guy asked.

Jake looked round nervously. There were other guys in the locker room and as much as he had liked showing off, becoming the centre of attention for the whole room did not seem appealing. "I gotta do tasks and stuff," Jake said vaguely.

"Like what?" the second guy asked immediately.

Jake's eyes suddenly lit up. This could be the chance he had been looking for. "Actually, my current task is that I need... erm... well... pictures of me... naked... with fully dressed strangers."

Both guys grinned at the task, then realised the possibility. "Oh, so now you're thinking..." the first guy started.

"Yeah, would you mind?" Jake asked shyly, grabbing at his towel, ready to drop it as needed.

"Sure, both of us at once or one at a time?" the second guy asked.

"If I could do you separately, that'd count as two of my five!" Jake said happily.

"Sure, you can... do me first," the first guy said with a wink.

'Fuck, how do I keep finding these guys?' Jake asked himself as he felt his cock strain in the cage at the obvious flirting.

Jake grabbed his phone and handed it to the blonde, who stood back as Jake dropped his towel. "Okay, smile!" he said, as the first guy placed one arm around Jake's shoulder, the other one on his firm stomach and grinned at the camera. As soon as he had taken the picture, he swapped places with his friend, handing over the phone.

"Oh nice," the first guy said as his friend playfully grabbed one of Jake's nipples.

Jake gasped at the touch, but smiled for the camera as the picture was taken. He saw the stranger tapping a few things on his phone, then grin before handing it back.

"Thanks for that!" the first guy said, pulling out his own phone. "Great pics!" He showed Jake his phone, where the pictures had just arrived.

"You're keeping a copy?" Jake asked, nervously.

"Don't worry, we won't share them!" he replied with another grin.

"Hey, did you say you need five?" the blonde guy asked.

"Erm, yeah... why?" Jake asked, beginning to get nervous.

Without a moment's hesitation, the first guy called out loudly. "Hey, anyone willing to have a picture taken with this guy while he's naked?"

Jake just stared open-mouthed as every guy in the locked room looked round at him. He wanted to die. He wanted the earth to open up and swallow him whole. He just stood frozen in place as the other guys began to process what they had just heard?

There was a sudden round of laughter and a few jeers. Nothing outright aggressive or offensive, just guys being guys.

"I'm up for that!" one guy called out. He was one of the regulars, just a mound of pure muscle, clearly a steroid-user, usually found hogging the free weights area.

"Come on then little man, picture time!" the muscle man said, grabbing Jake. He held Jake in his arms, making him look almost childlike in comparison to the huge man holding him.

"Perfect!" the first guy said, snapping a quick picture.

"What's on his cock?" one guys called out.

"He's a fag, that's what they do!" another one called out.

Jake was worried things were going to turn ugly, but even with words like fag and homo being thrown about, the mood remained playful.

Two more guys walked over, letting the first guy take another picture. They stood either side of Jake, literally pointing and laughing at his caged cock.

"Come on, we just need one more!" the blonde guy called out.

"I'll do it!" a guy called out.

As Jake turned to see who it was, already blushing so much that the redness had spread down his neck to his shoulders, he felt his stomach sink. He knew the guy. He didn't know his name, but he worked for the same company and he often saw him around the building. Jake hoped that he had not been recognised, but from the grin on the guy's face as he approached, it was clear he had been.

"Maybe you should dress like this for work!" the guy whispered to Jake as the photo was taken.

Jake couldn't say anything in return, he just stood silently as the guy walked away, still grinning.

"There ya go. That wasn't too hard, was it?" the first guy asked as he handed Jake his phone.

"Ugh, and speaking of being too hard!" the blonde guy said, pressing his crotch against what was presumably his boyfriend's thigh.

"Damn," the first guy said, giving his boyfriend a hungry stare. "How about we skip the gym and have a different workout?"

"Fine by me!" the blonde guy said, quickly packing his bag.

The two exchanged brief glances at each other, then Jake, then back to each other and grinned. "You're welcome to join us!" the first guy said. "I'm Evan, and this is Oscar." He gestured to his boyfriend.

Jake considered it for a moment, but aside from the fact that having sex again would likely just increase his frustration further, he had now completed his task for Master Matt and was keen to get the next one if it got him closer to release. "I'm Jake, and erm... maybe next time," he said with a polite smile, quickly towelling himself off.

"Sure thing, have fun Jake!" Evan said as he grabbed his bag and virtually ran out with Oscar, who waved back at Jake.

Once he had got his underwear on to begin recovering his dignity, Jake sat down and looked at the pictures. Grinning, he sent them off to Master Matt and finished getting dressed. By the time he was leaving the locker room, followed by some further shouts and cheers from those who had witnessed his embarrassment, he had a reply from his Master.

"Excellent job, boy. Quicker than I expected too. That's 150 points now, 350 to go. Ready to pick your next one?" Master Matt asked.

"Yes Sir!" Jake answered eagerly. "Although if it's still an option, could I do the easy task too. I'll be going through a drive-thru on the way home anyway, I may as well entertain you and get some points while I'm at it!"

"Good idea, boy. You do that and I'll prepare your next tasks for to choose when you get home!" Master Matt offered.

Feeling brave, and wanting to please his Master, Jake stripped as soon as he got into the car. He was only required to do the drive-thru naked, but he figured he would do the whole drive.

The task itself ended up being easy. He got a surprised look followed by a smile from the guy who handed him his food, but other than that he got home unseen and was soon sat in his lounge, still naked, eating his dinner.

"I got the video. Good job. I'll even award you an extra 10 for doing the whole drive naked, so you're on 170 now," Master Matt explained. "Your new task options are as follows. Easy task for 10 points, stand naked at your window for ten minutes. Medium task for 50 points, find a way to be seen naked in a public place and make it look like accidental. Hard task for 100 points, strip naked and remain naked until you get ten strangers to write whatever they like anywhere on your body."

"Fuck!" Jake said as he read the tasks. A few weeks ago, any one of those tasks would have gotten an immediate 'Never!' but now, on some level, they all got him bizarrely excited.

Choice offered: What is jake's next task?

Option 1 – Window Option 2 – Accidental nudity Option 3 – Strangers body writing

Readers chose: Option 3 – Strangers body writing

Jake's Exposure – Part 12

Jake had picked his next task without really thinking about the logistics of completing it. He lay in bed, trying to think up some way he might be able to pull it off without getting himself arrested. Perhaps he would get lucky, like he had with the picture task. Thinking about that only led him back onto more distracting thoughts.

He wondered what fun he may have missed out on by turning down the offer from Evan and Oscar. That led him onto thoughts of his lunchtime blowjob with Michael, which in turn morphed into thoughts of being fucked by Callum. He knew he would have to see the boy next door eventually, but he remained torn over how to react. As far as Callum knew, Jake had no idea that he had been the mystery fucker. It would be easy to leave it that way, to never mention any of it ever again, but that would likely mean nothing would ever happen between them again. Was that what he wanted? Did he want to mess around with Callum?

Jake grabbed his phone from the night stand, hoping he could find something on it to distract him enough to quieten his mind and let him sleep. Perhaps one of his friends might have an idea to help him complete his task. That would certainly make things easier, but it would also mean exposing himself to them further. Aside from the embarrassment of it, what could it do to their friendship?

Still seeking distraction, Jake scrolled through anything he could find on his phone to keep his mind occupied, but nothing seemed to work for long. He quickly bypassed grindr, knowing that any offers he got on there would only serve to heighten his sexual frustration. He rarely used it anyway, usually preferring women for one night stands rather than guys. That was when the idea struck him!

He loaded up grindr and quickly edited his profile. 'Help needed' he titled his profile, then wrote out the details. 'Sub in chastity in need of help. I need to get ten strangers to write on my body. Willing to suck in exchange. Tonight only!'

Jake briefly considered deleting it, not knowing what offers he might get, but he had to complete the task, he had to be released.

It was less than five minutes before the first message came. "I'll help. Where you at?"

The profile was blank, but Jake figured it didn't really matter at this point. A willing stranger, was a willing stranger. "Thanks," he sent back, then sent his location and typed out the street address.

The first volunteer was only a few hundred metres away so there was soon a knock at the door. Grabbing a sharpie on the way, Jake opened the door to find a middle-aged guy standing there, looking almost as nervous as Jake felt. His eyes widened as he saw the naked young man standing there.

"Jake?" the guy asked.

Jake smiled as warmly as he could manage and replied, "That's me. Thanks for coming. Did you... erm... want me to suck you?"

The guy looked like he wanted to say yes, but shook his head and reached out to take the pen.

"You can write what you like, where you like," Jake offered, moving back to let the guy in so they were not standing on the doorstep the whole time.

The guy pulled the cap off of the pen and reached straight for Jake's chest. Placing his other hand around Jake, his palm resting on his back to hold him in place, he started to write. A few moments later, he let go and stood back, looking at his handiwork.

Jake glanced down and saw the words 'Sexy sub' scrawled across his chest. The guy had signed underneath it too, something Jake made a mental note to ask the others to do too. "Thanks," he said with a wry grin.

"No problem," the guy said shyly before handing back the pen. "Erm... good luck with the rest!" He had an obvious bulge in his shorts and Jake wondered why he had turned down the offer of a blowjob, but he waved the guy off and ran back to his phone to check for more messages.

He had three more already. One just said they wanted to fuck him. Tempting as it was, that was ignored for now. The other two were both offers to help with the task. One was another blank profile, the other was a cute guy in his early 30s who Jake had seen online before but never spoken to. He sent them both his address, adding that if he was occupied with someone else when they arrived, that they should just come straight in. He knew how risky it was to give strangers his address and let them just walk in freely, but he was actually enjoying the idea of them just having free access to him. He found himself feeling glad that Master Matt was not watching this time, as he knew the Master would not approve of suck reckless behaviour.

By the time the next guy arrived, Jake had given out his address two more times. If they all came and helped him, he was already halfway done with the task. The second guy to arrive was the one from the other blank profile. Jake had expected him to be less than attractive, suspecting that would be the reason for the lack of picture, but he was pleasantly surprised by the attractive young guy he found at the door. He looked as nervous as the first and Jake concluded that the blank profile had actually been to hide his identity as he was either 'straight' or not out. He wondered how many more of them he would get by the time he was done.

"Come in," Jake said, standing aside.

The guy complied, introducing himself as Joey. Unlike the first guy, Joey was more than happy to accept Jake's offer of a blowjob in exchange for the assistance.

Going through to the lounge, Jake dropped to his knees and reached for Joey's jeans. "Other guys might turn up while I'm doing this. That a problem?"

"Fuck no!" Joey said, apparently quite liking the idea.

Jake reached into Joey's underwear and pulled out his already-rigid cock. It was averagely-sized, no challenge for him really, so he quickly got t work on pleasuring it. Joey was quite timid, just standing there while Jake worked, not grabbing his head or thrusting his hips at all.

"Hello?" Jake heard from the hallway, just as Joey began to fill his mouth with spunk.

Apparently less enthused about the idea of company now he had cum, Joey quickly pulled his cock from Jake's mouth and zipped himself up.

"In here!" Jake called out, handing the pen to Joey.

Jake stood, feeling the pen against his back as he greeted the next arrival. It was the guy he had seen before. If he remembered correctly from the profile, his name was Nick.

Finishing up with the writing, Joey handed Jake the pen and headed for the door, giving a polite, "Sup?" to Nick on the way past.

"Gimme just a sec to check my phone," Jake said, turning to grab his phone. There was another message, this time from a guy in his late forties. He was soon invited along too. "Sorry 'bout that," Jake said, turning back to Nick. His eyes bulged as he saw what was waiting for him.

Nick had pulled his cock out and it was more than a little impressive. Around eight inches, thick, with heavy balls hanging low beneath them.

"Safe to say you'd like a blow for your troubles!" Jake said with a grin as he virtually leapt across the room to begin sucking on the massive meat.

The next hour passed in a blur of new faces, cocks, cum and writing. Nick had finished up and left, the next guy had come along and accepted Jake's offer of payment, but had cum after about five seconds of sucking. After him, two guys turned up together. Jake assumed they were two different guys from grindr, but later found out that one of them had just brought a friend. Once they had both been serviced and written their messages on him, Jake had a few minutes to recover before guy number 7 turned up, who he was still sucking when the guy in his late forties came along. He happily stood alongside guy number 7, letting Jake alternate back and forth between them until they had both blown their loads.

With messages 7 and 8 written on, Jake was beginning to resemble a human doodle, while his balls ached for release. Checking his phone, he had five more messages. Knowing he only needed two more, he picked the two with profile pictures he liked and invited them over, then thanked the others for the offer and told them the task was completed. As much as he liked getting all the offers, he changed his profile details back so he wouldn't get any more.

The next guy to arrive was much like the first and seemed too nervous to do anything, so he wrote a message on Jake's thigh and left. Jake was more than a little relieved when the last guy arrived. He was loving whoring himself out, but the sexual frustration was just getting too much for him. He told himself he would have to try this again some time when he was unlocked and more freely able to enjoy it.

The last guy's cock was unremarkable, but he shot an huge load which Jake happily swallowed. Finding an empty spot on the small of his back, he wrote his message and went on his way, leaving Jake exhausted, but satisfied to have completed the task.

As he recorded a video of himself slowly turning round to reveal all the writing, then snapped pictures from various angles, he wondered how Master Matt would react. He suspected the Master had wanted him to wander the streets naked, being seen and exposed as he awkwardly approached strangers to ask for their help. He wondered if he would be applauded for his ingenuity or punished for what might be seen as 'cheating' in getting the strangers to come to him. He sent off the proof, then went to have a shower and begin washing off the pen before heading back to bed.

Jake woke up several minutes before his alarm. Glancing down at himself, he saw the writing on himself, the sharpie not washing off as easily as he had hoped in the shower. He grabbed his phone and unlocked it and, seeing the pictures still open, decided to have a look. Some of the guys had written derogatory slurs, with him repeatedly being called cum whore and slut. Others were more complimentary, like the first guy who had called him 'sexy sub' and another who had written 'Beautiful boys like you should always be naked'. Then there were the three who obviously wanted more, phone numbers written with messages like 'Call me' and 'Let's do it again some time'.

Closing his gallery, Jake opened kik and saw that the pictures and message he sent last night had been read, and that Master Matt was actually typing a message right at that second. He grinned at it, telling himself that he had woken up because he knew on some level Master Matt wanted him. He knew it wasn't real, but it gave him a warm sense of satisfaction to pretend it was.

"Good job on the task, clever idea bringing them to you!" Master Matt said.

Jake breathed an audible sigh of relief at Master Matt's words, sending back, "Thank you Sir!"

"That brings you to 270 points. You're speeding through the tasks. I think I'll slow you down a bit now. Your next three tasks will all be from the medium difficulty, so whichever one you pick will be worth 50 points," Master Matt explained.

Jake found the idea intriguing. For the most part, his choice of tasks was based on the number of points as that would help him get unlocked faster. Now he wondered what factors would influence his choice.

"Option 1, send an 'accidental' nude picture to all contacts on your phone. Option 2, find a way to be 'accidentally' naked in a public place and get it on video. Option 3, write a full confession to be posted on social media explaining all your kinks and fantasies," Master Matt offered.

Jake felt his stomach churn. As much as he enjoyed exposure, all three of the options were all very extreme in their own ways. There was no getting around it this time, he was about to face some real exposure!

Choice offered: What does Jake choose as his next task?

Option 1 – Nudes to contacts Option 2 – Accidental public nudity Option 3 – Social media confession

Readers chose: Option 2 – Accidental public nudity

Jake's Exposure – Part 13

Much like the last task, Jake had agreed to the next one with no real plan in mind to realise it. He had even gone back to Master Matt to clarify the instructions. What exactly counted as 'accidental' nudity.

Master Matt had simply stated he would accept any kind of public exposure where Jake himself had not willingly orchestrated it. He could not simply walk into a public place and remove his clothes, they would have to be lost, destroyed or stolen in some way.

Jake had spent two days thinking about it. He likely could have acted sooner, but the writing across his body from the last task was still faintly visible and if he was going to be naked in public, anything he could do to mitigate further embarrassment would be done, even if it meant longer in chastity.

Things seemed more or less back to normal with Michael and Liam, or as much as they ever would be. They knew about Jake's secrets now, his kinks, his desires, his submissive side. That was never going away, but they seemed happy to still just chat and be friendly as normal. It was good in a way that they knew, as it gave him someone else to discuss ideas with. He floated a few suggestions with them for the latest task, but they seemed more interested in coming up with their own scenarios.

On Wednesday afternoon, he got a message from Michael inviting him to go climbing, an activity they often enjoyed together. He had invited Jake to meet him in The Square, right in the heart of the city. Jake felt a mix of sensations as he arrived. As always, the area was bustling with activity. It was surrounded on all sides by shops and restaurants, had busy bus stops all along two sides of it and was generally used as a meeting place for people or an area to hang out on a nice evening. He knew it would be a prime spot to complete his task, had he actually decided on what he was going to do yet. Standing there thinking about it, he felt his cage tightening. Being exposed in front of the hundreds that now surrounded him was thrilling, but at the same time made his stomach feel like it was full of buzzing insects.

Jake reached for the phone in the pocket of his shorts, his usual climbing attire, but stopped himself as he realised he was stood in clear view of the huge clock tower that dominated one side of the square. Glancing up, he saw that Michael was now late. Not an unusual occurrence.

Suddenly, Jake felt hands at his sides as his shorts and underwear were dragged down to his ankles. In a blind panic, he leant down to pull them back up, but as he did so his t-shirt was lifted over his head. The t-shirt was pulled so hard that it forced his arms forward, allowing the clothing to be pulled off completely. As he tried in vain to grab it, and with the shorts round his ankles, he stumbled forward and fell to the ground. That was when he felt his shorts being yanked off too.

Laying face down on the paving slabs of the square, Jake looked round frantically just in time to see Liam running in one direction with his shorts and Michael in the opposite direction with his t-shirt.

"Holy fuck!" Jake gasped, realising what had happened and the situation he now found himself in.

He quickly climbed to his feet, cupping his hands over his crotch and trying to formulate a plan, but more and more people were beginning to notice what had happened. They were beginning to gather, some shocked, some amused, but all staring at his naked, exposed body. It was like his worst nightmare and greatest fantasy both come to life at the same time.

A quick look round and he saw that neither of his friends had hung around, both were gone and out of sight. Blushing profusely and trying to cover his crotch with one hand and his ass with the other, Jake knew he had to move, but which way to go? He could chase Liam, he could chase Michael, or he could run for home.

Choice offered: Where should Jake go?

Option 1 – Chase Liam Option 2 – Chase Michael Option 3 – Go Home

Readers chose: Option 1 – Chase Liam

Jake's Exposure – Part 14

Frozen in place, stunned and surging with adrenaline, Jake thought of only one thing – getting his clothing back. Liam was the logical choice, he had Jake's short. Walking round shirtless was socially acceptable and unlikely to get much more than a few glances, while walking round without anything on his bottom half was bound to draw unwanted attention. Heading for home seemed like a good back-up plan, but considering his friends could be just around the corner, running all the way home just seemed unnecessary.

Bursting into a manic sprint, with more and more people already gathering to stare, he was out of the Square and down the street in moments, running in what he hoped was the same direction as Liam. Getting to the next corner, with the sounds of cheers and hollers all around him, Jake paused to try and figure out where to go.

He saw Liam, just a little further down the street on the corner of the next junction. Seeing his naked friend appear, Liam laughed, waved the shorts in the air and ran again. Once more Jake gave chase, only to find the same again – Liam waiting further down the street, taunting him with his clothing.

Jake was beginning to feel increasingly humiliated. The number of people who had seen his humiliation was easily in the hundreds, with the number growing with each street he ran down. It was made worse by the fact they could all see exactly what was happening, many of them pointing and laughing at Liam's teasing.

Jake wanted to shout after Liam, but knew that doing so would simply draw even more attention to his situation. He wondered how long Liam was going to keep it up, how long he would be made to run round exposed for everyone to see. The path did not seem random, it seemed like it had been plotted specifically to take Jake on a tour of all the busiest spots in the city centre. Thankfully though, they began making their way into the quieter back streets.

Dashing to the next corner, Jake came to an abrupt halt as he found himself face-to-face with Liam. Jake lunged at him, tackling the smaller man to the ground and sitting atop him. He was glad there was nobody around to see it. Aside from the fact they might think he was a crazy, naked man pouncing on an innocent victim, his hands were now occupied holding Liam down, leaving everything else exposed.

"Give me my fucking shorts!" Jake barked.

Liam just stared up at Jake for several seconds, their eyes fixed on each other. Liam didn't say a word, he just shifted his hips slightly so that Jake could feel his throbbing erection.

Jake's eyes widened but he remained silent, just staring down into his friend's eyes. After several more seconds, he broke the silence. "Where are my shorts?" he asked softly.

"You've gotta earn them!" Liam said with an impish grin.

"I'm serious, Liam. I could get arrested for this. I need to cover up and get out of here!" Jake insisted.

"Then earn them quickly," Liam added with a lop-sided smile.

"Fine, whadda you want?" Jake demanded, looking round nervously for signs of anyone else appearing.

"A kiss!" Liam said, the smile disappearing from his face, replaced with a look Jake had only seen once before. It had been Sunday morning, when they had woken up together.

Jake thought for a moment, then slowly shook his head. "No."

"What, so you'll suck my dick but you won't kiss me?" Liam asked, looking annoyed and confused in equal measures.

Jake released Liam's hands but remained straddling him, the erection now resting between his buttocks. "Sucking dick, that's just sex... kissing you though..." he trailed off.

"Oh, so I'm only good for meaningless sex?" Liam replied. From the tone it was unclear if he was being sincere or flippant.

"No, it's just... I don't... I mean..." Jake mumbled, trying to put it into words. He climbed off and sat on the ground, the bare concrete rough against his ass. He sighed. "Please Liam, just give me back my shorts," he asked, his voice heavy.

Liam stood up, adjusted himself to conceal the erection then walked towards a dumpster a couple of feet away. Reaching down behind it, he pulled out Jake's shorts and underwear and tossed it to him. "What's up?" he asked as he watched his friend quickly dress.

Jake sighed again, shuffling round so he could lean on the dumpster as Liam sat beside him. "I'm... this is tough. I can't even think of the right words, but... I'll try," Jake offered. "All this stuff I'm doing, it's all fucking amazing. I mean, the things I've done in the last few days are incredible, and even what you did just now, I'm gonna be jerking off for years over that."

"So what's the problem?" Liam asked, absent-mindedly letting his hand grope his own bulge at the mention of Jake jerking off.

"It's just..." Jake started, then paused. "Ugh, I'm gonna sound like such a girl when I say this!"

Liam gasped dramatically and grabbed Jake's bare arm. "Jake, did you... finally get your period?" he asked, then burst out laughing.

Jake started laughing too, but it quickly changed into something else.

Liam looked on in concern, realising his friend was now sniffling back tears. "Hey, come on bud, talk to me. No more jokes, I promise!"

"I..." Jake paused to sniff. "I don't know what I'm feeling any more. I've got a Master who I've never seen who I obey without question and I'm starting to get really attached to, I've got that sexy fucker who lives next door secretly fucking me and he doesn't even know I know, I've got Michael shoving his cock down my throat whenever he feels like it now and then I've got you wanting to kiss me. It's too much. I don't know what I'm meant to feel for who and it's all so confusing and I don't even know if what I feel is real, or just horniness from being locked up. I've never had a boyfriend, I've never wanted one but I lay in bed at night now and think about what it was like with you guys and I miss it, I ache for it and... and..." the words trailed off as Jake tried to hold back his tears.

Liam immediately put an arm around his friend and pulled him into a hug. They remained in their silent embrace for several seconds before Jake pulled away and wiped his cheeks.

"Ugh, I feel like such a pussy," Jake said angrily at himself.

"Well don't," Liam said, keeping a hand gently resting on Jake's back. "You're exhausted, you've been through a lot, it's understandable you'd struggle."

"I guess," Jake said, unconvinced. After a few seconds of silence, Jake said cautiously, "Hey Liam."

"Yeah?" Liam replied.

"Why did you... want me to kiss you? Were you just messing with me or did you want... something?"

"That depends," Liam said quietly. As Jake peered round at him inquisitively, he added, "What's on offer?"

Choice offered: How does Jake reply?

Option 1 – I want you Option 2 – I want you... to fuck me! Option 3 – I think I want Michael Option 4 – I just want to be used

Readers chose: Option 1 – I want you

Jake's Exposure – Part 15

"I want you!" Jake said. It felt like everything around him stopped. As he stared at Liam, waiting to see how he would respond, nothing else mattered, nothing else existed, it was just them and that moment.

"There you are!" they suddenly heard as a person appeared round the corner.

The two of them quickly leapt apart as they saw Michael appear. "Dude, this was NOT the plan. We were supposed to meet on Oak Street. What happened?"

"Sorry," Liam said, forcing himself to look away from Jake. He wanted Michael to leave. He needed to get Jake alone but that was not an option now. "He caught up with and kinda cornered me, we ended up down here!" Liam lied.

Jake sat in silence. He had just admitted something big, something potentially life-changing and he still had no idea how Liam felt. Angry more at the situation than the people, he climbed to his feet and demanded angrily, "Give me back my shirt!"

"Fine, I guess you did the task!" Michael said, shrugging. He handed back Jake's shirt and he slipped it on eagerly.

The three stood in awkward silence. Michael could sense the tension, but had no idea of the cause. "You... erm... you wanna go hang out at your place again?" The way he grabbed his bulge made it clear exactly what he meant by 'hang out'.

Liam and Jake both exchanged looks. They wanted him to go away but could not think of any reason to ask him to do it without arousing more suspicion. Eventually Jake just shrugged and they headed for his place, the atmosphere remaining distinctly awkward the whole time.

"So we... ordering pizza?" Michael asked with a smirk, but just got an angry glare back from Jake. His next attempt to break the silence came a few minutes later when he asked, "What did Matt think of your task?"

Jake looked confused for a moment, wondering who Michael meant before realising he meant Master Matt. He was so used to thinking of him with the title that he could barely imagine him as anything else. "Oh, I don't know," Jake answered, surprised that he had forgotten to check in with his Master. Unlocking his phone, he typed out a quick message explaining what had happened in the Square.

The response came almost right away. "Nicely done, I hope you enjoyed it."

"I did Sir!" Jake replied, accompanied by a blushing emoji. As humiliating as it had been, and regardless of the ending with Liam, thinking now about the exposure made his cock throb.

"Good. That brings you to 320 points. Are you ready for your next task?" Master Matt asked.

"Send them now, but I might not pick til the morning if that's okay. I've got Liam and Michael coming home with me so I may not be able to do much." Jake answered.

"You've got company? Interesting. Wait a few minutes!" Master Matt said cryptically.

Jake waited nervously as he saw Master Matt typing out his next message.

"As you've got company, and they seem willing to get involved, I've come up with some new tasks for you. Easy Task for 10 points, a photo of you sucking either of their cocks, you can have 20 points if you do both or 30 points if you can do a picture of both in your mouth at once! Your medium task for 50 points, video of both of them kissing you AND each other! Your hard task, for 100 points is to get them to spit-roast you, with all three of you naked outdoors!"

Jake'scock strained so hard he thought he might actually launch the chastity device through the windscreen of the car. He just stared at the tasks, imagining doing any of them.

"Just thought it might be worth mentioning... if you can manage to do all of them, that will bring you up to 500 points and freedom!" Master Matt added.

"Yes Sir, I'll have to get back to you!" Jake replied, then locked his phone, holding it tightly in his lap as images played through his mind.

He liked Liam, and he had strong reason to believe the feeling was mutual, so if he did these tasks, how would that affect their potential relationship? More-so than that, could he even convince them to do the things Master Matt asked, let alone allow themselves to be recorded? Never before had he wanted to do a task so badly. He was almost pre-cumming at the thought of having them fucking both ends of him at once.

"So what did he say?" Michael asked.

"He... said he'll get back to me," Jake lied, not overly convincingly. "Hey, we should stop for beer," he said suddenly.

"I'm driving, I won't be able to get home!" Liam said from the drivers' seat.

"That's okay, I'm sure Jake doesn't mind if we sleep over again!" Michael quickly responded, chuckling.

Jake felt a strain in his crotch again. Sleeping with, and waking up next to Liam seemed like an amazing idea, yet the more he thought about it, the more he realised he was just as eager to have Michael wake up with him too.

They stopped and loaded up on beers and snacks before getting back to Jake's place and were all drinking almost before they were even through the door. Whether it was the beer or the return to familiar surroundings, things seemed to return to normal pretty quickly, the three of them drinking, talking and playing video games as the evening passed.

As they were beginning to get drunk, Michael suggested that some of their games should be 'strip games' to which Jake eagerly agreed, but somehow he ended up being the only one stripping. Before he knew it, he was sat on sofa naked, with his two friends either side.

As Michael and Liam faced each other in a head-to-head battle on the game they were playing, Jake glanced from one side to to the other. He knew what Master Matt wanted and now it was within his power to try and make it happen. All it would take to start things going was a single touch, but who to choose?

Choice offered: What does Jake do?

Option 1 – Make a move on Michael Option 2 – Make a move on Liam Option 3 – Make a move on both of them Option 4 – Do nothing and see what happens

Readers chose: Option 3 – Make a move on both of them

Jake's Exposure – Part 16

Jake raised both hands slightly, then brought them down to rest on the thighs of both Liam and Michael, who sat either side of him. In almost perfect unison, he heard a sharp intake of breath from the both, receiving brief sideward glances a moment later before they both stared back at the TV screen to continue their battle.

Jake allowed his hands to begin slowly sliding up closer to the growing bulges in each of their crotches. He wondered what was going through their minds. Did they know he was doing it to them both? Did Michael think this was leading to more casual sex like the blowjob on Monday lunchtime? Did Liam think this was the beginning of something more? Jake's mind swam as he felt the initial surge of blood to his crotch, which quickly subsided as the long-encased organ once again was unable to swell.

Jake's fingers were mere inches away from the two now-obvious erections on ether side of him and there was still no sign of resistance from either side. He allowed his fingers to gently graze the side of each erection, remembering fondly the thickness of Michael's and the impressive length of Liam's. He slowly allowed his fingers to wrap around them, stroking slowly as the two continued to play, but he was beginning to suspect he was drawing their attention away from the screen.

Hearing deeper breathing from each side of him, he reached up to the waistbands of their shorts and slid his hand inside. Michael was not wearing underwear, while Liam wore briefs, which Jake slipped his hand inside of. Feeling the warm firmness of their cocks made Jake moan, missing once again the feeling of his own. Still he received no objection from his actions as he began to slowly jerk them off.

With Master Matt's orders in mind, Jake pulled his hands out, then slid off the sofa and onto the floor. Starting with Liam, he reached for the shorts and briefs and began to pull them down. Liam raised himself off the sofa slightly to allow Jake to remove his clothes, his long tool swinging free and standing up against his stomach. He did the same to Michael, who also shifted to make removal of the shorts easier, his thick dick drooping slightly compared to Liam's due to its own hefty weight.

Starting once again with Liam, Jake moved between his legs and took the long cock into his mouth, as far as he could without choking. He pulled out his phone, not trying to be at all discrete and took a couple of pictures. Liam had either not noticed, or did not mind.

After sucking Liam for a couple of minutes, Jake shifted across to Michael who grunted contentedly as he felt Jake's mouth envelop his cock. Once again Jake took the pictures without any objection.

Keen to get the maximum points, he wondered how he might go about getting both at once. That was when he noticed the game had been paused. Their attention was now on him and, seemingly, were happy for Jake to take the lead. He reached out and grabbed Liam's hand with one, Michael's with the other and pulled. The motion made it clear what he wanted and they both stood, erection's bobbing about in front of them. Jake nudged them closer together, bringing them almost face-to-face.

Jake reached up and took both cocks in his hands as he knelt between them, stroking them gently as he urged them closer and closer together. After a few moments, he had the cocks touching. The sensation must have been quite enjoyable to his two friends as he heard Liam whimper, while Michael moaned and his legs wobbled. Putting the heads side by side, he lunged forward and took them into his mouth. It was a tight squeeze. Liam's cock was average, but alongside Michael's thick meat it made more than a mouthful.

Liam and Michael steadied themselves with a hand on each other and another on Jake's shoulder. Once more they seemed more than happy as Jake snapped a few pictures.

Jake would have been happy to continue sucking them both, enjoying the thought of two pulsating cocks spurting their loads down his throat, but he still had a job to do. Now is when it would get challenging though. Blowjobs were easy, they had done them before, but Master Matt wanted kissing next.

Liam wanted more than sex it seemed, so what would a kiss with him open their relationship up to? Michael apparently only sought the sex, so would he even be willing to engage in something on the more intimate side? Pulling the cocks from his mouth, he stood and looked back and forth from one to the next and back.

Deciding to just go for it, Jake leant in towards Liam. Seemingly catching them both off guard, he heard a gentle gasp from Michael as his lips met Liam's. It took the smaller man a few seconds to respond, but within moments he was happily kissing Jake back. Michael simply watched on in shock, held in place by one of Liam's hands on his upper back and one of Jake's on the lower.

Jake raised his phone, again taking an unopposed picture. As the two parted Liam asked quietly, "So you like me to?"

Before Jake could answer, Michael asked, "Wait you two are... into each other? Like... erm, INTO each other?"

"Yeah," Liam replied, then looked at Jake and added, "I think, right?"

Jake nodded, then looked at Michael. "Is that... a problem?" he asked gingerly.

"No, I'm happy for you, I just thought... with the stuff we've done that you and me..." Michael said softly. The tone of his voice and the hurt look on his face made him look more vulnerable than either of the other two had ever seen him.

"Wait you..." Jake started, staring in shock. "Oh, well... in the case..." He leant in and kissed Michael too. It was part of the task, and he quickly took a picture to prove he'd done it, but he wanted it too. He had no idea what it meant for him and Liam, but right then it just felt right.

The two parted and all three stood in slightly-awkward silence.

"So... you like me?" Jake asked looking at Liam. He got a nod back. "And you like me?" he asked Michael. Another nod. "And I like both of you," Jake went on. "I mean, that's pretty awesome, but I have a question.... how do you feel about... each other?"

Liam and Michael stared at Jake for a few seconds, pondering, then at the same time looked at each other. They said nothing, they didn't need to, they just leaned together, lips meeting.

Jake was overjoyed, not just at the fact that he had just taken the last picture he needed for his second task, but because of what this meant for them. What followed was a series of further kisses, all three of them happily and hungrily embracing each other. Jake kissing Michael while Liam nibbled his neck, Michael kissing Liam while Jake kissed around his jawline, all three of them trying their first three-way kiss. Although both Michael and Liam remained hard throughout, there was no touching of that sort, it wasn't sexual, it was sensual, the three of them coming together as one, collapsing onto the sofa in a mess of limbs and lips.

Several minutes later, they rested, tangled together in a happy heap, enjoying the closeness.

"The pictures," Liam said, breaking the silence. "Were they tasks for Master Matt?"

"Yeah," Jake answered honestly, his eyes closed as his head rested again Michael's chest, Liam's fingers running through his hair. "But I won't send them if it's a problem for you guys."

"What will he do with them?" Michael asked, slightly concerned.

Jake opened his eyes and looked up at his friend. "He posts most my stuff on his tumblr. But he's pretty cool. I reckon if I asked him not to, he wouldn't."

"But doing it will earn you points and get you unlocked?" Liam asked, getting a nod from Jake.

"Then I guess it's okay. Actually it's... kinda hot thinking about being seen doing that stuff," Michael said with a mischievous grin.

Jake smiled, happy that his friends (or were they boyfriends now?) were okay with helping him be exposed. He deliberated for a moment and decided to come clean about the rest. "He's actually given me another task, one that would earn enough for me to be set free..."

Liam sat up and looked round at Jake. "What is it?"

Jake and Michael both sat up too.

"He... wants to see me getting spit-roasted... by you two!" Jake said, blushing. "And he wants it outdoors!"

"Fuck!" Michael said, eyes widening as his cock throbbed.

"Yeah!" Liam agreed, grabbing his own cock.

"Would.... would you guys be... up for that?" Jake asked. He glanced at their crotches and grinned. "Well obviously you're UP for it, but will you do it?"

He got a cheeky grin back from both of them.

"Okay so... erm... where d'you wanna do it?" Jake asked, thrilled at the prospect of what was about to happen. "How daring d'you wanna be? I mean, we could just go do it in the back garden or we could drive somewhere secluded," Jake offered. "We could stay in the car, that would still count as outdoors, or get out and just do it there."

Choice offered: Where do they choose?

Option 1 – Back garden Option 2 – In the car Option 3 – Quiet outdoor area away from the car

Readers chose: Option 3 – Quiet outdoor area away from the car

Jake's Exposure – Part 17

"Jake, where the hell are we going?" Liam asked, looking round as they drove down the quiet back roads outside of town.

Jake smiled. It made quite a change for him to be the one in charge. Liam and Michael had trusted Jake to pick a suitable location for them to help with his final task to earn freedom from his chastity, they just hadn't expected they would have to go so far.

It had actually been Master Matt's idea. They were returning to the spot Jake had gone to on his very first night of exposure. Master Matt had said it had a good sense of closure to it, but to Jake it was just fun to re-live the exciting memories of that night. He eventually pulled over, more or less in the exact same spot as a few weeks earlier.

Stepping out of the car, Jake shuddered slightly as the cool evening air lapped at his bare skin. He had not bothered to get dressed for the drive, revelling in his recently-discovered love of nudity. Michael and Liam were decidedly less confident as they got out of the car.

"Come on then, get your kit off!" Jake urged them.

"What, are we doing it here?" Liam asked, looking up and down the abandoned road nervously.

Jake shook his head and gestured to the treeline just off one side of the road. "Nah, we're gonna go for a walk into there, but we're gonna do it naked!"

"Fuck," Michael muttered at the explanation. He took a deep breath in and sighed. "Fine, let's do it!" He was not entirely convinced he was going to be able to do it, but one thing was driving him on... the thought of fucking Jake. It was quite a new desire, not something he had really given much thought to prior to the weekend encounter with Jake, but since then the desire had grown and grown until it blossomed into something he had never expected – genuine feelings of affection for his two best friends.

Liam waited to see if Michael was going to go through with it before joining in, but seeing the muscular man begin to strip gave him the courage to do the same. Moments later, two sets of clothes were piled in the car and three naked men stood huddled beside it, ready for an adventure. Jake locked the car and, not having pockets or anything to put the keys in, hid them behind the wheel of the car.

"Woah, what the fuck!" Michael exclaimed as Jake started up his phone and turned on the light for the camera. "Someone's gonna see us!" he insisted.

"Even if there was anyone around, the trees are so dense here that nobody is gonna even see the light once we're a bit further in," Jake insisted. "Besides, no point doing the task if I don't have proof!"

Michael shrugged. "Good point, I guess."

Liam was being extremely quiet as they walked, appearing quite nervous. At the same time, his excitement was painfully obvious, his erection bobbing about in front of him as he walked, condoms and a small bottle of lube gripped tightly in one hand.

Jake watched Liam's cock hungrily, then looked round to see Michael's meaty tool, semi-hard and slapping back and forth as he walked. He still couldn't believe any of this was happening. He was going to get fucked, not just by one of his two best friends, but by both. That wasn't all though. Not only would the fucking earn him freedom from chastity at last, but he was now in a relationship with his friends too, something he had never dared dream of before.

"This'll do," Jake said as the entered a moderately clear area. He placed down his camera, checking exactly where was in view of the camera before positioning himself in the centre. "Come on then, I'm all yours!" Jake invited his new lovers.

Michael and Liam both approached gingerly, as nervous about being on camera as they were about being naked outdoors. That didn't make either of them any less aroused though. It seemed they had decided how they would start without even needing to speak as Michael was already rolling a condom down his thick meat while Liam grabbed Liam's head and pulled it down towards his cock, moaning with delight as the warm wetness enveloped him.

As Jake reached round and grasped Liam's ass to stop himself toppling over, he felt a lubricated finger probing at his hole. It was followed moments later by what felt like an arm being shoved inside him. Jake was used to getting fucked, but Michael's impressive endowment stretched him far beyond his normal limits.

Within moments, every inch of both men was inside of Jake. Liam's cock was so far down his throat that he wondered if it might actually reach Michael's! He did his best to service it, but found it hard to concentrate on anything as Michael began pounding him. He had started slowly and gently, but as he got more and more excited, he had got faster and rougher.

Still grasping onto Liam's butt for support, Jake began to massage it, slowly working his fingers into the crack and finding Liam's hole. He wondered if it was something Liam ever played with. Either way, he knew what he was planning to do and he went for it, slowly pushing a finger against the clenched sphincter. The way Liam's cock pulsed in his mouth indicated that, regardless of previous play, he was definitely enjoying it now!

Jake was just beginning to get used to the intrusion in his rear when he felt it pulling out.

"Time to swap!" Michael said, pulling Jake off of Liam's cock and spinning him round.

Before he had much time to register what was happening, the meaty tool that had just been impaling his ass was down his throat, while Liam's slender cock, now sheathed, pushed inside him. Jake was not stretched as far as he had been with Michael, but could feel Jake's head pushing further into him than his other friend had. He was so busy trying to pick which sensation he preferred that he barely even noticed that his hands were working Michael's ass just as he had Liam's.

"Oh fuck!" Michael gasped as he felt a finger slip inside him

The anal stimulation had an almost immediate affect on Michael, who quickly pulled his cock from Jake's mouth. With just two more stroked and pre-empted by a series of gasps and grunts, Michael shot a hefty load all over Jake's face. Thick white globs of goo rained down on Jake who seemed more than happy to accept it, eagerly opening his mouth in hops of catching a few drops.

Seeing the orgasm was enough to push Liam over the edge too. He had barely managed to pull out and yank off the condom before he started shooting. Ten thick spurts of spunk coated Jake's back, feeling almost fiery hot against his air-coooled skin.

"Shit that was hot!" Jake said, standing up. He could feel the spunk on both his face and back beginning to liquefy and drip down him.

Both of his friends were breathless from what had sounded like pretty intense orgasms, but Jake knew that having cum, they would be eager to get back to the safety of their clothing, so he grabbed his phone and ended the recording. Sending it off to Master Matt, he began making his way back towards the car.

"That was awesome," Liam said happily once he had caught his breath. He reached down and took hold of Jake's hand as they walked.

"Better than awesome!" Michael said, throwing an arm around Jake's shoulders. "I can't wait to do more!"

Jake didn't say anything back the rest of the way. He just felt completely content walking along naked and exposed, a guy either side and cum drying onto him. As they reached the edge of the treeline, they stopped to listen, making sure there was no sign of anyone nearby before emerging onto the road.

All three stopped dead in their tracks as they saw the immediate problem – the car was gone.

"Fuck, Jake where is it?" Liam demanded, releasing his hand.

"Maybe we came back out at a different spot," Michael suggested immediately, also letting go to step out into the road and look around.

Jake said nothing, he just stared silently at the empty space where he knew the car had been.

"Yeah, we did. There it is!" Michael said, pointing down the road.

All three of them ran towards the car Michael pointed out but stopped in almost perfect unison.

"That's not my car!" Jake said as they got close enough to see it in the dim light from the crescent moon. "Shit, someone's there!" Jake added, seeing movement.

They turned, ready to run when they heard a shout from the car. "You really don't want to run!"

Jake knew that voice!

Choice offered: Who spotted them?

Option 1 – Kent (the dom Jake met on his first night of exposure) Option 2 – Tom (Jake, Liam and Tom's straight, married friend) Option 3 – Callum (the boy next door) Option 4 – Master Matt

Readers chose: Option 1 – Kent (the dom Jake met on his first night of exposure)

Jake's Exposure – Part 18

"Kent, is that you?" Jake asked, squinting through the darkness in the direction of the other car.

"Well remembered boy!" Kent called back, walking closer.

Liam and Michael were mildly panicked, standing there naked, hands cupped over their private parts.

"Jake, who's that?" Liam whispered.

"It's Kent, the guy from the last time I came here," Jake whispered back, then looked to Kent who was still approaching and asked, "Where's my car?"

Kent carried on walking until he was just a few feet away from the three naked men, then clicked a button on his phone to turn on the torch and held it up, illuminating them all. He grinned as he looked from Liam, to Jake and then to Michael. "Mmm, naked men, small, medium and large. One in every size!" he chuckled.

Liam blushed but Michael actually grinned. He quite liked being admired, even being so bold as to drop his hands to his sides.

"Wow, large indeed!" Kent added, seeing Michael's thick cock dangling free.

Jake shook his head and smirked at Michael's boldness, but then scowled at Kent again. "Seriously Kent. My car?"

"Oh that," Kent said, looking at his phone. "Based on Rusty's tracker chip, it's almost at my house now!"

"What the fuck?" Jake asked, stepping towards Kent, the other two remaining at his side.

"Oh you can thank Master Matt for it. He's the one who told us you were going to be here!" Kent said, not moving an inch as the three grew closer.

Jake frowned, unsure how he felt. He knew he should be made at Kent, and Master Matt, for doing this to him, especially now his tasks were complete, but somehow he still found it arousing.

"He suggested bringing you over for a little celebration of your imminent freedom!" Kent explained. "But as always he's giving you a choice. You could just go home, but it would be on foot and without clothes, or you can come to the party!"

"What kind of party?" Liam asked nervously.

Kent looked the skinny man up and down, wondering what delights might be concealed within his cupped hands. "Oh I think you know what sort of party," he said with a wicked grin. "The kind you're already dressed for!"

Jake looked side to side, hoping to get some indication of what to do from his friends/boyfriends. Michael just looked amused while Liam still looked embarrassed. "It's up to you guys," Jake said. "I'm in if you are!"

Before Michael or Liam could respond, Kent ordered, "Go get in the car, boy. I need to speak to your friends for a minute."

"But..." Jake started.

"NOW!" Kent interrupted firmly.

"Yes Sir!" Jake answered, both humiliated to be allowing himself to be controlled so easily, but enjoying it too. He went and got in the back seat of the car. He looked through the rear window and could see the other three talking for a minute before they came to join him in the car. He watched them curiously, wondering if they would tell him what Kent had said, but Liam and Michael both remained silent as they joined him in the back seat, one either side of him.

Kent started the car and headed down the road as Michael and Liam made themselves comfortable, happily cuddling up to Jake who seemed more than content to nestle between them.

No words were exchanged as Kent drove towards his home. As they pulled up onto his driveway, they noticed several other cars parked nearby, including Jake's own. It was a fairly long driveway, in what looked like moderately extensive grounds. The house was quite impressive, possibly being considered a mansion at a push. It meant there was total privacy from neighbouring observers, which came as a relief as Kent got out of the car, expecting the other three to do the same.

The front door opened and a naked young man emerged. Jake recognised him as Rusty, the sub who had been with Kent the first night they met. Jake was quite surprised by the view. The young man had looked in fairly decent shape, but under his baggy clothes it had been hard make out exactly what his body was like. Now though, Jake could see that although he was as skinny as Liam, he was as well toned and muscled as Michael. Every muscle was small but perfectly formed, many of them adorned with an assortment of tattoos. Both nipples were pierced, as was his cock which hung down at about four inches flaccid, not as thick as Michael's, but close. The only thing he wore was a simple leather collar.

"Everyone here?" Kent asked as he approached, giving Rusty's cock a quick tug.

"Yes Sir!" Rusty replied.

"Excellent. And is everyone... dressed for the occasion?" Kent added, the implication in his voice apparent to the others who followed closely behind.

"Of course, Sir. We're just waiting for you and the... other guests!" Rusty explained, leading the way back into the house.

"You two sure?" Kent asked, looking back at Michael and Liam just as they got through the door.

Jake frowned, wondering again what Kent had told them.

"Yeah," Michael replied.

"I guess so," Liam added, sounding less convinced.

"Okay, here we go then!" Kent said, leading the way into the lounge.

Jake's cock attempted to stiffen in vain at the sight he saw. At least a dozen naked guys lounging around the room, their eyes turning on him and the others as they entered. Jake quickly scanned the small crowd and gasped aloud as he saw a couple of familiar faces. Callum was sat on an armchair, nervously covering himself up as discretely as he could. Just a few feet away were two of the guys who had come to his house earlier in the week to assist in one of the tasks. The rest of them men were fairly nice to look at. Some were cute and twinky, others mature and more bear-like. Some handsome, others average-looking hut with amazing bodies or large cocks. None of them could be described as physically perfect, but all had sufficient attractive features to make Jake quite happy with what he saw.

"Thanks for coming at such short notice!" Kent announced happily, already removing his own clothes too. "So here's how it works. Rusty will be bringing round a bag in just a moment. You will draw a number from the bag and that will be your rank for this evening. You must obey any commands from someone with a higher number than you. The house safe word is Red, that will be respected at all times. Other than that, do what you like and do what you're told! All toys and equipment are free to be used as you will." By the time he was done, he was as naked as everyone else in the room. "Fuck them, suck them, humiliate them, use them, expose them, you can do whatever you want to anyone you outrank. Be creative and have fun!"

Much like Rusty, Jake had not seen Kent naked before. He was bulky, but mostly from muscle, with just a hint of chubbiness, his bulging pecs coated in a layer of short dark hair. His cock was pierced too, with a thick metal ring, while his hefty balls hung low.

Kent approached Rusty and took a large marker pen from him, immediately removing the cap and writing a large '2' on Rusty's chest. Jake watched nervously as Kent came to him too and wrote a 1 on him.

Jake immediately knew what that meant. He was the bottom of the food chain for that evening. No matter what number Michael, Liam or any of the others drew, he would be at their mercy. The guys began to stand as Rusty approached with a small blue velvet bag.

A lot of the guys were already sporting obvious erections and it only took Jake seconds to notice that both Michael and Callum were in that state too. Liam looked decidedly less aroused, but from his expression it appeared to be more about his potential ranking than anything else that was likely to happen.

One way or another, Jake was going to be fucked senseless (more than he already had been by Michael and Lim). The question was, how far up the chain of command they would be. As Rusty started making his way around, Jake saw Kent writing a large '17' on his own chest. It appeared that, as well as placing him and Rusy at the bottom, he had also reserved the right to put himself at the top.

Jake cursed his chastity device. He wished he already had the key, but even with the tasks complete he knew it would be at least a couple of days until he was unlocked. He watched as Rusty made his way round the group, Kent following behind and writing the numbers on each man as they were drawn out. Callum, now looking even more nervous had slowly edged closer and closer to Jake until he was almost right behind him.

By the time he got round to Jake and his friends, only three numbers remained – 3, 8 and 15. One of them would be would be lowest ranked, after Jake and Rusty, while another would be third from top top, answerable only to Kent himself and a guy Jake had never seen before.

Michael and Liam exchanged nervous looks, while Callum just looked terrified.

Choice offered: What numbers do the three guys get given?

Option 1 - Liam gets 3, Michael gets 8, Callum gets 15 Option 2 - Liam gets 3, Callum gets 8, Michael gets 15 Option 3 - Michael gets 3, Liam gets 8, Callum gets 15 Option 4 - Michael gets 3, Callum gets 8, Liam gets 15 Option 5 - Callum gets 3, Liam gets 8, Michael gets 15 Option 6 - Callum gets 3, Michael gets 8, Liam gets 15

Readers chose: Option 3 - Michael gets 3, Liam gets 8, Callum gets 15

Jake's Exposure – Part 19

Michael went first, reaching into the bag. He pulled out the token and let out a quiet, "Fuck!" He showed it to Rusty, Kent and the others, revealing the number 3.

Kent immediately reached for Michael with the marker pen, having a very obvious grope of the man's well-muscled chest as he slowly wrote the number on him. Meanwhile, Rusty had moved onto Liam who pulled out the number 8. As Kent adorned Liam with his number, Rusty offered the bag with the final token to Callum.

"Fifteen," Callum said softly as he pulled the token out and held it up.

Kent certainly seemed to enjoy getting his hands on Callum's supple chest as he wrote the number onto him. Callum's enjoyment was obvious too, based on his swelling cock, thought his expression indicated otherwise.

The host and his sub returned to the centre of room, presumably preparing to start things off, while Jack edged closer to Callum. "What are you doing here?" he whispered urgently.

"I... it's a long story," Callum answered, looking slightly flustered.

"You sure you want to be here?" Jake asked. Above his own enjoyment, his servitude to Master Matt and whatever was happening with Liam and Michael, Jake couldn't stop himself being protective of Callum. While his feelings for the boy next door had been confused by their recent semi-secret sexual encounter, he had still seen this young man grow up from a boy of just ten over the last years.

"You seen there guys? Most of them are freaking hot!" Callum said back, a smile creeping across his face. He looked Jake up and down and grinned. "That includes you, number 1!"

"Okay," Jake said, still concerned. "But if you change your mind, just let me know, okay?"

Callum stared at Jake for a second, then nodded and gave a meek smile before turning his attention to Kent who was beginning to address the room.

"Right, rankings are sorted. So with no further ado, let's begin!" Kent announced.

While many guys in the room started a little timid or subdued, enough of them burst into immediate action to get pretty much everyone involved in something.

Rusty tried to get hold of Jake, as the only one he could command, but found himself being pulled away by one of the other guys to suck his cock. Jake was pushed to his knees and two cocks were waved in his face. It was the two guys Jake knew from the task he had completed a few nights earlier. He had sucked their cocks that night and it seemed they were keen for a repeat performance. They introduced themselves as Paul and Andy, who were numbered 6 and 11 respectively.

Jake had a feeling he would have been expected to sick them to completion, but Paul was called away with a shout of, "Hey number 6, come suck this dick!" from across the room.

Moments later, Andy was dismissed by Callum who simply said, "Go find someone else to do. This one's mine for now!" He kept Jake down on his knees, standing over him in silence for a few seconds, allowing Jake to take in the sight.

Jake was definitely enjoying what he saw. Callum was not particularly muscled, but had filled out well over the last couple of years, seemingly twice the size he had been just a few years earlier. The cock pointing straight out ahead of him was most definitely well-developed too, about seven inches, slightly thicker than average, heavy balls hanging low, all topped with a tidy little patch of hair.

"You gonna fuck me again?" Jake asked with an impish grin. He almost laughed aloud as he saw the shocked expression on Callum's face.

"How did you..." Callum began to ask, then stopped himself and instead said, "I don't know what you mean!"

This was definitely not how Jake had envisioned speaking to Callum about it. "Relax," Jake said, then reached out and took hold of the throbbing erection. "I'm more interested in how you got here!" He took the boy's cock into his mouth and started slowly sucking on it, teasing the tip with his tongue.

"I... found you... online!" Callum said, his breathing ragged as he enjoyed the oral stimulation. "And that led me to... to Master Matt... and that... led to me being... invited to this."

Jake had more questions, but for now that was enough. He was worried briefly that he was being coerced or forced but it definitely sounded voluntary now.

"Fuck him!" Jake heard from behind him. It was Kent.

"What?" Callum asked in surprise.

"I said fuck him. Now, number 15!" Kent ordered, handing Callum a condom.

Jake shot the young man a cursory glance, and despite his initial trepidation, the smile on his face seemed to suggest he had no trouble with the order. In the few seconds it took Callum to prepare, Jake had a quick scan around the room.

Liam was on the opposite side of the room, fucking Michael, who in turn was sucking the cock of a guy with the number 10 on his chest. Jake wondered how Michael felt about the fucking as it was most likely his first time. Based on the fingering he had enjoyed earlier in the evening, and his throbbing erection, it was fairly safe to say he was enjoying it.

All the other guys were split into pairs or trios, with one exception – Number 16. The only person aside from Kent who outranked Callum was sat alone, watching the events around him unfold. At first Jake thought he might be shy or timid, but he looked perfectly happy to just be overseeing. Any further thought he was going to give it was soon forgotten as he felt the familiar sensation of Callum's cock slide into his ass as he kneels on all fours.

"Oh fuck!" Jake moaned happily, resting his forehead on his crossed arms on the ground. It had been weeks since he had last cum, he had been through so many boner-inducing things since then and now he had the cock of the sexy boy next door slamming into him. His cock was virtually flowing with precum, dripping heavily from his chastity cage.

"You been fucked before, boy?" Kent growled in Callum's ear, pressing his body against the boy's back and letting his arms wrap around him.

"N... no," Callum stuttered, his pounding of Jake suddenly slowing.

"Mmmm, great. I love popping cherries!" Kent said, allowing his hands to explore the teen's smooth body, one sliding round and between his ass cheeks.

"Wait," Callum said suddenly, pulling away, his cock sliding out of Jake's ass as he moved. "Please, please don't fuck me!"

"Why not?" Kent asked with a slight smirk.

"I... I just... it's my first time and I..." Callum started but trailed off, suddenly looking scared and nervous again. "Jake, I think I changed my mind." He looked close to tears as he addressed Kent. "I'm... I'm sorry, mister. I don't wanna be rude or a tease or anything but... but..." His eyes widened as Kent approached him, raising a hand.

"Calm down, kid," Kent said with a warm smile. He placed his hand on Callum's arm and stroked gently. "I get ya. You wanna leave now?"

Callum just nodded.

"That's fine," Kent said, then looked round the room. "RUSTY! Get over here!" he called out.

Jake stood and smiled reassuringly at Callum. "How 'bout we catch up soon?" he offered.

Callum nodded again, looking a little more at ease as Rusty emerged from a pile of bodies and aproached.

"Go get Callum dressed and run him home," Kent instructed.

"Yes Sir!" Rusty answered, immediately leaving the room.

Kent's attention immediately turned to Jake. "Well, guess I'll have to fuck you instead!"

Jake needed no further instruction. He grabbed hold of Kent's cock and stroked it, getting it back to full harness as it had softened slightly during his talk with Callum. As Kent slid on a condom, Jake turned round, but felt himself getting turned back to face him. The large man grabbed him and lifted him up.

As Jake wrapped his legs around the man's heft frame, he felt his cock probing at his hole. Working with Kent, he allowed himself to be lowered onto the rigid tool while still wrapped around him. In an obvious show of strength and superiority, Kent lifted and lowered Jake repeatedly in order to fuck him, grunting hard with each thrust of his crotch.

The position, as well as the sounds they were both making soon drew a lot of attention from the others, many of whom stopped what they were doing to watch.

Grinning, Liam approached the two. "May I?" he asked, nudging Kent's arms away from his grasp on Jake.

Kent looked a little confused at first about what Liam was planning, but it soon became obvious. He was pulling Jake down backwards until he was horizontal, ass still firmly planted on Kent's cock, legs around his waist. Liam lowered Jake a little further, just enough to bring is upside down head level with his own lengthy boner. Supporting both of Jake's shoulders to stop him falling as he hung suspended between the two men, he plunged his cock into Jake's mouth and began to fuck it.

Even more guys were now watching as Liam and Kent fucked both ends of Jake while holding him up.

"He can please more guys than that!" a guy with 12 written on him said, approaching and placing one of Jake's hands on his cock.

"Fuck, good plan!" Michael said, approaching Jake's other free hand.

"I don't think so, six!" the guys with fourteen on his chest said, nudging Michael out of the way and placing his cock in Jake's other hand.

Jake's head was spinning. Aside from the excitement of the four guys he was pleasuring, he was virtually upside down in the pose Liam and Kent held him in so the blood was rushing to his head. He could feel hands grabbing him all over, but with most of his face pressed into Liam's crotch he had no idea whose hands they were. Either way, the entire situation had his cock flowing with precum.

With his plans scuppered, Michael soon found himself at the mercy of other guys. Numbers 9 and 10 were sat on a sofa, directing Michael in a series of muscle poses while they played with each others cocks. Gradually they were making Michael play out increasingly sexual acts until they had him sat on the ground, stroking his cock and fingering himself. He was right on the edge of cumming, but they kept directing him to stop just before he shot.

Liam soon found himself ousted in his position at Jake's head by Andy who took over fucking his mouth. Turning to see where Michael was, he saw his friend pleasuring himself for the two seated guys and moved closer to get a better look.

"Enjoying the show?" number nine asked as he spotted Liam watching. Before Liam could answer, he added, "Ge over here and down on your knees. Number three, fuck him and make it rough!"

"Gladly!" Michael said, with a twinkle in his eye. Aside from revenge for the fucking he had received earlier from Liam, Michael had genuinely been waiting to get a go on Liam. His feelings for Jake were the same as those he had discovered for Liam and fucking his twinky little friend had been a regular feature in his wank fantasies over the last few nights.

"You heard them. Be rough!" Liam said, looking at Michael hungrily as he dropped to the floor. Moments later, Michael's thick cock was slammed deep inside him. No easing it gently to acclimatise him to the girth, it was just plunged straight inside him.

Jake was so disoriented he had barely even noticed the change of cock in his mouth. The guy he was stroking with his left hand had shot a load over his chest, leaving his arm to hang limply. The guy in his right hand, and Andy, fucking his mouth, both shot at once, one load adding to the small pool on his chest while the other load went straight down his throat.

Exhausted and dizzy, Jake felt himself being pulled back up into a sitting position, held once again in Kent's arms. His head rested on the large man's shoulder as he began to compose himself again.

The evening went by a seemingly endless series of encounters between the group of men. When Rusty returned, he was soon in high demand, getting fucked by almost as many guys as Jake. After most guys had shot their first loads, of what would likely be many, the evening turned a little more subdued, with more commands like the posing Michael had been ordered to do.

Guys were ordered to confess embarrassing sexual fetishes and recount favourite or worst sexual encounters. The marker pens used to write their numbers on were used to adorn several of the guys with humiliating and derogatory terms. Pictures and videos were taken, posted online and on one occasion for the poor guy numbered four, sent to ten random contacts on his phone.

Recovered from the first round, and excited by the others games they had been playing, the fucking and sucking resumed. Michael found himself tied up and blindfolded alongside Jake and Rusty, positioned for anyone who might want to fuck either end of them.

As the evening drew on, some of the guys began to leave. As much as Jake wanted to stay and continue being used as a living sex toy, he was also keen to get home and have some privacy with Liam and Michael. The three of them excused themselves, thanking Kent for a fun evening as Rusty showed them to where their clothes were stored. Jake actually forgot for a moment that he had none to wear.

As much as he enjoyed being naked, he actually wanted to cover up for the journey home. Michael offered him his underwear, while Liam offered him the t-shirt he had worn under his shirt, although it was skin-tight on Jake, making him look almost more exposed than if he'd been naked.

"Come on, slut, let's get home!" Michael said with a grin as they headed for the door.

"Slut?" Jake asked, raising his eyebrows.

Michael pointed to Jake's left arm where the word was written down his arm. He smiled and shrugged. "I can't exactly dispute that one after tonight!"

The three of them laughed as they got into the car. The drive home was quite quick, especially with the animated conversation in the car. They all had thoughts about who in the room had been hot, who had fucked the best and who they wouldn't mind seeing again. They talked a little about Michael's first time getting fucked and he was more than happy to confess his newfound love of anal.

Once they pulled up at Jake's house, they headed inside, where Jake immediately peeled off the borrowed clothing, heading for the bathroom to shower.

"Holy shit!" Liam exclaimed, looking at Jake's back as he walked away.

"What?" Jake asked, panicking. "What's wrong?" He tried to look at his own back, but just ended up spinning in circles on the spot a couple of times.

"Hold still," Liam instructed, pulling out his phone and snapping a picture of Jake's back.

Jake grabbed the phone and looked. Scrawled across his back was a message written in marker pen. 'Congratulations on reaching 500 points. Your key is in Michael's back pocket. Thanks for the fuck, you've got a sexy ass. Master Matt x'

Michael had already reached into his pocket and was staring in amazement at the key he held.

"Matt was there?" Liam asked, grinning in amazement.

"He fucked me!" Jake's knees felt weak at the excitement of knowing his Master had fucked him. Had he been hard, he was convinced he would have ejaculated on the spot.

"We can unlock you!" Michael said, holding up the key.

"Yes, we can!" Liam agreed, then grabbed the key from Michael before staring mischievously at Jake.

"I don't like that look!" Jake said, somehow even more worried about his freedom than he had been with his key in the hands of a stranger.

"Hey, Michael," Liam said, standing at the larger man's side, putting an arm around his waist. "Whadda you say we have some fun with him?"

"Excellent idea," Michael agreed. He didn't know what Liam had in mind, but he certainly liked the way it was going.

"Come on guys," Jake pleaded, taking a step towards them as they took an equal step back. "I earned it!"

"That's true," Liam conceded.

"Come on, unlock me and let me cum!" Jake demanded.

"I think we should keep him locked and make him do something as a thank you for Matt. I mean, this was all thanks to him after all!" Michael suggested.

Michael and Jake looked to Liam who smiled. "How about a mix of both. Unlock Jake now, but don't let him cum until he's done our 'thank you' task for Master Matt!"

The three stood in excited contemplation, considering the options.

Choice offered: Who should set Jake's task (the actual tasks were not stated for the readers, just who would choose it).

Option 1 – Jake Option 2 – Michael Option 3 – Liam

Readers chose: Option 2 - Michael

Jake's Exposure – Part 20

"I hate you guys!" Jake muttered, getting nothing but laughter back from Liam and Michael.

"I gotta admit, this was actually a pretty good idea," Liam conceded. He had been so sure of his own plans that he had been quite dismissive of Michael's suggestion, but following further discussion he had been more than a little intrigued.

Jake was somewhat less happy with the suggestion, realising he had traded one Master (Matt) for two more (Liam and Michael). As their relationship had developed over the last few days, it had quickly become apparent that Jake's submissive side was not going away, and that the other two quite enjoyed taking advantage of it. A couple more days in chastity had sounded awful to Jake, who felt he had finally earned his freedom, but it seemed insignificant once he realised the magnitude of what his new lovers/masters had planned as their 'thank you' gift for Master Matt.

"I can't go through with this!" Jake whined. He loved exposure, that much had become painfully apparent over the last couple of weeks. Most tasks normally came with a mix of fear and excitement, with excitement usually pushing Jake to proceed. This time though, the fear felt stronger and was currently winning.

"We thought you'd say that," Michael said with a smile.

"That's why we've been in more discussions with Master Matt," Liam added.

Jake looked at the two, concerned, so Michael went on. "We've told him what we're having you do and he's agreed that, should you fail to do it, we will send your key back to him."

"And he will not return it for at least a year!" Liam said with a grin.

"A year? No fucking way, I can't do that!" Jake insisted.

Liam chuckled. "I said AT LEAST a year. With the tasks we'd have you do, and the inevitable failures, I can see it going longer than that."

"Much longer!" Michael reiterated.

"Fuck. Fuck. Fuck! I fucking hate you guys so much!" Jake complained.

"Then let's get on with it. The sooner you do it, the sooner you cum!" Liam encouraged his lover.

The square was a hive of activity, as it always was on a Saturday night. It had been a nice day, which had made it even busier, with many people who had been drinking all afternoon wandering across the square to get to their next venue. Hunched over, hoping he could somehow turn invisible, Jake walked over to the centre, Michael and Liam several steps behind.

"Fine, get on with it!" Jake said, resigning himself to his fate.

"Great," Liam said happily then raised hos voice and shouted across the square. "GATHER ROUND LADIES AND GENTLEMAN. LIVE STRIP SHOW ABOUT TO BEGIN!"

"Fuck!" Jake muttered again as people heard the shout and began to wander closer, curious.

"THE ONE AND ONLY JAKE MORTON WILL NOW SHOW OFF HIS SEXY DANCE MOVES TO ENTERTAIN THE LOVELY PEOPLE OF THIS GREAT CITY!" Liam called out, brining in a few more.

Michael placed down the speaker he carried, unlocked his phone and pressed a button. Music began blaring out immediately, grabbing even more attention as Jake felt like he was going to die of embarrassment.

"Well the people are waiting," Liam prompted Jake, holding up his phone to record it for Master Matt.

Almost in tears, yet somehow excited, Jake began to move. He was by no means a professional dancer, but he had played around with sexy dance moves enough time to have at least a basic idea of what he was doing. His shoes were immediately kicked off, revealing bare feet (he knew socks had no place in a strip show) and immediately got a round of cheers from the rapidly growing crowd. A large circle had appeared around him and people were already calling for him to take more off.

Jake grabbed the bottom of his t-shirt with both hands, pulling up one side while holding down the other, revealing a hint of his stomach as he danced. The cheering intensified. Slowly pulling it up, he exposed more of his body until he finally pulled it off over his head and tossed it towards Michael and Liam, who were keeping his clothes safe while he performed.

Beginning to get into the excitement of it, Jake gradually worked his jeans down and kicked them aside, leaving him in just tight white CK briefs as he danced for the entertainment of the spectators, now numbering close to a hundred.

Jake was suddenly nervous again. Popping a boner at this point would have been embarrassing, but even that would have been preferable to being seen with his cock caged and looking tiny. He lowered the back of the underwear, exposing his ass to the hollering crowd, turning all the way round to give everyone a decent view.

Covering his cage with one hand, he shucked the underwear and kicked them aside to his friends as the crowd began to chant 'Get it out, get it out, get it out!'

Shooting a terrified glance to Liam and Michael, Jake took a deep breath and moved his hand. The audience went strangely quiet for a moment, taking in what they were seeing before the hollering resumed, mixed with laughter at his confined condition.

Cheeks burning with humiliation, Jake was glad that he had done as instructed and now finished the task. He looked to Liam and Michael again, hoping for a sign from them he could stop.

"WHO THINKS WE SHOULD LET IT OUT?" Michael called out.

There was an immediate cheer of "YES!" back from the crowd, while Jake stared at him in wide-eyed horror.

"No, not here, please!" Jake begged, almost unheard over the cheering crowd that had now grown even further.

"YOU GOT IT!" Michael called out, then pulled the key from his pocket. He stepped forward and knelt down.

"Please don't!" Jake begged his friend.

Michael just smiled and quickly unlocked the device, disassembling it quickly and stepping back towards Liam.

"Oh my God," Jake gasped. The feeling was amazing, to finally be free. The excitement of the last few weeks and the exposure he was experiencing had an almost instantaneous effect. Before the eyes of the baying crowd, Jake's cock rose to attention, curving skyward, slippery with precum.

"Happy now?" Jake called out to his friends as the humiliation of being seen naked and hard washed over him,pushing him almost to the brink of orgasm instantly.

"Jerk it off!" a voice called from the crowd.

"Yeah, do it!" another called out, prompting the rest of the crowd to join in with shouted demands for Jake to use the erection for their entertainment.

Jake froze. They wouldn't really make him do it... would they?

Michael and Liam looked at each other, grinned, looked at Jake and nodded. "Grab it!" Liam insisted.

"No, please," Jake begged, stepping closer.

"Lay down on the ground, jerk off and cum right now, or you get locked back up and the key goes to Matt!" Michael ordered.

His jaw quivering, Jake moved back to the centre of the audience, sat down, then lay back and grabbed his cock. His every movement got renewed cheers of approval. His hand felt almost alien on his cock after not touching it for three weeks, but at the same time it felt absolutely amazing. His balls ached, his cheeks burned, his cock throbbed. He knew this would not take long.

It took barely a dozen quick strokes before Jake called out, "HOLY FUCK!" His cock erupted in a truly spectacular fountain of cum. The first shot must have easily flown five feet in the air before raining down onto Jake's body. It was followed by more than a dozen more shots of varying strengths.

Jake continued to pump, experiencing the most intense orgasm of his life, his entire body convulsing, toes curling, moaning in pure delight as spurt after spurt coated him in his own spunk. Finally stopping, he dropped his hand to the ground beside him, eyes obscured by an unfortunately placed glob of cum, panting to breathe as the crowd continued to go absolutely wild.

"THANK YOU LADIES AND GENTLEMENT, WE HOP YOU ENJOYED THE SHOW!" Liam called out, signalling it was time to disperse. Most took the cue and wandered back to their planned activities, laughing and talking about what they had just seen. A few stragglers hung back, blatantly watching Jake for as long as they could.

Michael and Liam knelt either side of Jake, Michael using Jake's own underwear to wipe the cum from Jake's eyes.

"Good job. That was so fucking hot!" Liam said, stopping his recording and immediately sending it over to Master Matt.

"Can I have my clothes now?" Jake asked weakly, looking up at his two friends.

"Sure, I'd say you earned it," Michael said with a grin. He used the underwear to wipe off as much of the cum as he could before handing Jake his clothes, helping him stand and get dressed.

"That was insane," Jake mumbled as he staggered away, leaning heavily on Michael, his legs weak.

"Yeah it was, but so hot!" Liam said happily. "Matt agrees too. He said it was an amazing thank you gift."

"I'm glad," Jake said, happy to have pleased his other Master. "But I'm glad it's over too."

"Oh Jakey," Liam said with a devilish grin, running his fingers through his exhausted lover's hair. "For you, the exposure is NEVER over!"

Both bewildered and amused by Liam's comment, he placed an arm around him, the three of them heading for home. Now that he was unlocked, they were in for one hell of a night!

And there we have it. Jake's adventures in exposure. If you liked what you read, or would be interested in me writing some more interactive stories, let me know at matterotica@hotmail.co.uk

If you enjoy my writing, check out my other stories

The Benny Saga (in reading order) Benny Takes Control - https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/authoritarian/benny-takes-control/ The Dangers of Desire - https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/authoritarian/the-dangers-of-desire/ Benny's House - https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/authoritarian/bennys-house/

Other Series Possession - https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/sf-fantasy/possession-series/ Jack Hamilton - https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/authoritarian/jack-hamilton/ Tales from Kingswood - http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/highschool/tales-from-kingswood/