Readers, it has been suggested that it would be easier for readers if I listed the models at the start of installments. I agree: 1. Matt Windsor: dirty blond, in his early 40s. Very hairy when he's not shaved. Once a high end fashion model, he worked doing catalog modeling and that kind of thing before he was taken. Partnered to Jim Hammer , for whom he bottomed. 2. Jim Hammer: black hair, brown eyes, very classic "matinee idol" looks. Also hairy if he's not shaved, also in his early 40s. Took the "top bunk" with Matt because Matt was so resolutely a bottom, but really wanted a relationship where things were , at most 60/40, with him topping 60% of the time. 3. Gary: could be Jim's younger, bigger brother. Same coloring, same hairiness. Very pleasant man, and the only one of the models who is straight. 4. Jared: late 20s/early 30s, a classic fashionista and known model. Thin, wiry, very muscular and low body fat. Long blond hair, a small beard. Drugs took their toll, and he's a little unstable. A VERY big favorite of the their captor, Soderquist 5. Rusty: a very cute redheaded "pocket gay." Maybe 24 years old, looks younger . Red hair, naturally smooth, gives off the air of a college freshman or sophomore. 6. Gus: the oldest one of the models, in his late 40s, maybe even early 50s. Scholarly studly look: gray hair, blue eyes, normally wears glasses. Gets asked about his resemblance to Anderson Cooper a lot. Always topped. Has no desire to bottom. 7. Cassidy: the "poster boy" for twinks in porn. Solid body, not too tall, light blond hair, blue eyes, perfect ass (How much was natural and how much was fake, was never decided). Friend of Rusty's, but they hadn't seen each other for years before they were kidnapped. 8. Kevin: thin, athletic, big smile. About 25, man of color "cafe' au lait" skin. Considers himself "non-binary" rather than gay or straight, Bentley, Soerquist's assistant, has a real thing for him and discovered how ticklish he is. 9. Link: southern boy, 35 years old, and a "firebush." Dark red hair, thick, and a beard, almost turquoise eyes, deep southern accent. Known as a "social influencer" before being kidnapped . Married to Ben, who has not made an appareance before this chapter. 10. Aaron: HUGE. Maybe mid 40s. Shaved head, permanent facial scruff, moderately hairy. His muscles have muscles. To control him, Soderquist needs super versions of all of his weapons. 11. Ben: Link's husband. Also 35. Also a southern boy. Blond, chunky body. Works out by working, rather than going to the gym, tending toward a thick, almost beer belly. Big smile, totally head over heels for Link, who he tops relentlessly, to Link's delight.
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx "Good morning. How was your evening Sir?" Bentley was in the office, at work on the computer, when Soderquist walked in, smiling. "Bentley, that link - what did you call him, a fire bush? OH MY. What a wonderful night we did have! Or at least I did. " He smiled. "He may be a wee bit sore, but.... he makes so many wonderful sounds that... I'd fall asleep, dream about them, and want him again. " "I'm pleased for you Sir. If I may, I would say that kevin is a joy too." He sighed. "I wish he didn't have to get put to work." Soderquist smiled. "I know that feeling, but link is going to be working tonight as well. Think of it this way: he laughed. "It makes them that much more grateful for when they're with us." "That's true Sir. That's true.... " Bentley smiled again. "Every place I touch that boy, he's ticklish. It was so much fun. I had to gag him to keep him from laughing." "And that thought is getting you excited isn't it, Bentley?" "Again, correct Sir." "Perhaps we will have to see what we can do about his schedule. Now, let's see who's busy for today. AH. Good. I'm glad to see no one has booked Gus yet. Please block out his book. I think it's time that our silver fox learned that there's a pack order around here. HA HA HA." "DONE Sir. Now, you had thought that we would get in touch with link's husband today? " "AH YES. Absolutely correct. I would ask you to do something else, because I think we may need it: please have the men bring rusty to the play room. Have his shirt removed, and have his wrists restrained as if he were being flogged. Because he may well be. We will also need link back here."
While Soderquist and Bentley were conferring, link was in the common rooms with the other "models." "DAMN . It was a good fuck, but.... " "But you wanted someone else," jim responded. "Well, yeah. I mean, yesterday I was down in North Carolina, minding my own business, sleeping with my husband, and now... I'm... geez I don't know WHAT I am." "You're a ho boss" cassidy l aughed. "Maybe a firebush ho, but a ho nonetheless." "What's he talking about?" link asked. "You didn't get that this is a brothel , link? " gary joined the conversation. "We all work for Soderquist. He breaks us in, and then... he puts us to work. " He turned to jared, whom he did NOT care for. "Just be careful. He plays favorites, and then, before you know it, you fall back to earth." "HE'LL COME BACK TO ME AS SOON AS HE GETS TIRED OF YOU BITCHES" jared yelled. It had been only one night since he had not been called to Soderquist's bed. He didn't know that Soderquist had already decided it would be two." Bentley as at the entrance "link, please come with me. Mr. Soderquist would like to speak with you." "Uh, sure." He got up out of his seat. He saw Bentley looking him over. "Is there something wrong about the way I'm dressed? " He was in an untucked button down flannel shirt and jeans. "No, I think that will be perfect. " He smiled. "kevin, come over here please. kevin smiled. He liked being Bentley's favorite, and he sidled up to him like a pet cat. "Yes sir? Can kevin do something for you ?" Bentley put his arm around kevin's middle, and found his navel through his shirt. kevin began to giggle. "Baby boi, you're going to have to go to work like the rest of the boys tonight. But if there's empty time in your schedule... I'll be back for you." He nibbled kevin's ear. "Oh daddy yes. You know what I like." He had Bentley fooled. Bentley was so stuck on him, he didn't think anything other than kevin being extremely attracted to him. kevin had been chatting with matt, jim, and gary, and they had a plan to perhaps get control of the estate. They would need kevin's help in getting information from Bentley. Soderquist was too wary, and seemed to be too addicted to physical attraction and not to any form of real affection. Their plan was still in outline phase, but it required kevin to continue to convince Bentley that he would sub for him whenever he wanted.
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx link was now sitting in the office, his hands tied behind his back. "Sir, what's going on? Did I do something wrong?" "Not yet, link. Not yet." Soderquist was behind him, massaging his shoulders. "I very much enjoyed my night with you, link." "Thank you Sir. I'm glad I could please you." "I had never experienced.... what do they call it? ... a man with a firebush? " "Ha ha. That's what Benny said to me the first night we were together." He realized he had said too much. He didn't want to bring up his husband. "I'm sure he still has good memories of that, and I'm sure he's wondering where his handsome husband has gone..." He paused, and stopped the massage. "So you're going to get in touch with him. You're going to have him come here , thinking he'll save you." "WHY? So you can add HIM to the brothel? NO WAY. NO FUCKING WAY." Soderquist sighed. "I thought your answer might be something like that link." He pressed a button on his control panel. It wasn't the weakest strength: it was the third, of ten. link gritted his teeth and tried not to scream. When the charge ended, he looked at Soderquist. "That the best you got?" Soderquist grinned. "Actually, no. There's much more where that came from; however, I suspect that causing pain to you, will not benefit me. So.... if you refuse to do what I ask. " he turned on the monitor to the playroom, where rusty was chained up and gagged, and a man with a cat o nine tails was standing there. "Each of your brothers will be flogged. 25 times. Starting with the smallest. It will continue, until you agree to do what I ask." He smiled as he saw link squirm. "He IS a pretty boi isn't he? His fans really adore him, and the other boys like him too. I fear however, you will not be their favorite once the flogging has started. He spoke into a microphone. "BEGIN VLAD." "MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMPH." rusty was not ready for the first strike , and the tears formed in his eyes. "HOW MANY TIMES ARE YOU GONNA HAVE HIM WHIPPED?" "25 link. Each boy. The only exception will be you." Soderquist smiled, as the second strike came down on rusty's back. link tried to look away, and Bentley twisted his head, and held it. "NO. STOP. BEAT ME. PLEASE. LET HIM ALONE." He saw the flogger come down a third time. "HE'S GONNA DIE IF YOU WHIP HIM THAT OFTEN." Soderquist smiled. "We will do it in five groups of five. No one is going to die. He simply may need to be 'resting' for a few days. VLAD!" "NO. NO. I'LL TALK TO BENNY I WILL. " link began to cry. "You're a bastard Soderquist. A true bastard." There was a wicked grin from Soderquist. "Yes, you are literally correct link. I'm surprised more people do not point that out to me. " He pulled link's head back by his hair. "Give Bentley the information on how to contact your hubby." Three minutes later, Ben's face was on the screen. You could tell he had been crying, and link strained forward, but the ropes held him back, as did Soderquist's arm around his neck. "LINK. WHAT THE HELL? WHAT'S GOING ON? " "Benny, listen... just let me talk, ok? I've been kidnapped. I'm north. They're using me as a model in a brothel. "HUH ? I mean, link, we did that roleplay once but..." link blushed and Soderquist laughed. His hand covered link's mouth. "Ben, benny, Benjamin, whatever you prefer to call yourself, let me elaborate. My name is Soderquist. I have taken your husband because he is a perfect fit for my enterprise. You will be too. "FUCK THAT." "Then you will never see your husband again. Keep in mind that we rent.... and we sell. all over the world." "MMMMMMMMMMMMPH." He heard link's voice through Soderquist's hand. "What do you want me to do?" "EXCELLENT. Cooperation in the face of hopelessness is always the right choice. My assistant, Mr. Bentley will speak with you. I will make sure your husband is attended to. " He pulled link out of the chair, keeping his hand over his mouth. "Perhaps we should go visit rusty. And.. perhaps to make sure that you are not destroyed by your brothers, a bit of flogging is in order for you too." Bentley gave Ben information on where to meet the "collector" who would bring him to NY. "I do warn you, ben, there will be NO involvement of the police. Keep in mind what Mr. Soderquist has said to you. "I understand. I'll do what you said. Just don't hurt link. Please." At that moment, link was standing next to rusty, also shirtless, and also spread out with his back exposed. Soderquist was going to do the job himself. He had stripped down, and his muscular chest and arms were showing. Even through his pain, rusty felt an urging in his crotch. "WHAM" came the first strike. And the second. And the third. "This is mostly for defying me link. You will learn. You will learn very well. " When he was finished, there was a large spot at Soderquist's crotch. "Take them back to common area, Vlad. I must go and change."
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. PLEASE MR BENTLEY. PLEASE STOP. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA" "Why? You seem to be enjoying it, kevin, and so am I" Bentley was obsessed with this boy. He knew it. Wrestling with kevin was more fun than he had had in a long time. kevin was quick, but he got tired very easily, and Bentley was able to subdue him with a combination of his bulk and tickling him. "I give. I give Sir. Please. Please take me again, Sir. PLEASE." "ONLY IF I GET YOUR FEET FIRST." Bentley grabbed kevin's ankles, ripped off his sneakers, and began tickling his bare feet. "OH GOD STOP. STOP I MAY PEE. PLEASE. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHHAHAHAHAHA." Bentley looked at him. "If you pee, I'm gonna gag you with your jock." "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHA. SIR THAT'S THE THING. I WANTED TO MAKE THINGS EASY FOR YOU SO.. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. NO UNDERWEAR." HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA." Bentley stopped. "You thought of me today when you got dressed? Really, kevin? " "Yes sir. I did. I dreamed about your cock and I wanted to make sure I'd get it as fast as possible." Bentley had kevin pinned down by his wrists, and he stared into his eyes. He wasn't sure if he should believe him. He kissed him. A second time. A third time. "He's not completely telling the truth. I don't care. He's SO fucking SWEET!" Bentley thought, as he slipped down the skinny jeans kevin was wearing. "Still sore from the last time?" "Yes sir." "Well, you're gonna be even more sore. Let's hope you're not that busy tonight." Bentley dropped his own pants. This time, kevin looked carefully at Bentley's pockets. He could see where the keys to the office and everywhere else were kept: Bentley kept them in his LEFT pocket, front. He'd have to remember that. "Sir, not now, because you've decided but.... sometime, can I ask you to eat my ass before you take me? It would be SO hot." Bentley smiled. "Let's do it now. Let's do it EVERY TIME. I'll think of how I'm enjoying a FINE piece of milk chocolate." His tongue disappeared into kevin's ass, and kevin had to admit, however good Bentley was with his cock, his tongue was better. Their plan was something like this: if kevin could convince Bentley to eat his ass, which he just had, he would come to one of their sessions, having given his butt a thorough douche with the valerian root extract some of the guys used. If they were lucky, Bentley would take up enough of it to fall asleep. Their problem was that, once the valerian was applied to kevin's skin he, too, would be affected by it. Their crude plan considered that kevin would take a couple of cups of coffee before sex and keep awake. "I wanna taste myself Sir. KISS ME." kevin was elaborating on the plan. If he could also get some valerian in his mouth, perhaps the plan would work better. He would almost definitely be asleep when Bentley was, so he would not be able to recover the keys. matt had the best ears of the bunch, and he would listen for the sleeping noises. That's when they would go for the material in Bentley's pockets. Right now, though, kevin was focused on Bentley's cock, sliding into him, taking possession. "YES SIR. OH YES . FUCK ME DADDY . FUCK ME HARD. FUCK ME LIKE THE MACHINE YOU ARE.."
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx "brother gus, Mister Soderquist requests your presence tonight." "Tell him I'm busy." Vlad laughed. "You may want to ask rusty and link how Mr. Soderquist is thinking today, gus. I would not cross him." gus had seen the two of them come back and remembered the welt marks. He considered that. All of his "clients" had wanted him to top, and he knew that wasn't going to happen with Soderquist. "What does he want me to wear?" Ivan smiled. He has the list here. It's not complicated. " gus was instructed to wear a blue button down shirt, sleeves rolled, two buttons opened, and a pair of black jeans. Also, his glasses. As he dressed, he saw rusty coming out of the bathroom. When they were free, rusty was his regular bed partner. He felt something for him. "rusty, you ok after this morning." rusty came in and gave him a kiss. "Hey gus. It was kinda tough. I mean, I got spanked as a kid," he grinned. "I kinda liked it, but this.. this was on a whole new level. " "What did you do wrong?" "Nothing. He wanted information from link and he was gonna have each of us flogged until he gave it up. cassidy was due after me." gus sighed. "I'm really sorry. Maybe next time I could take it for you." rusty smiled. "Just save some of what you're using tonight for me when we have a chance, ok, stud?" gus finished dressing and then, as they were instructed to do, he rang the bell for Ivan to come and bring him to Soderquist's chambers. (Bentley would usually do that, but now that kevin was among them, he was taking more time from his work). "EXCELLENT BROTHER GUS. I'm sure Mr. Soderquist will be pleased. "I am indeed," they heard Soderquist's reedy voice from behind. "I came looking for Bentley, but... " he heard kevin's moans as Bentley fucked him. "I see he is taking some off time. " He turned to gus. "hands behind your back gus. Head down. As if you were captured." gus did what he was told, but forgot to say "yes sir." As they walked to Soderquist's quarters, he saw that the office door was opened, and Soderquist's frown. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx "Now, this is very simple gus." Soderquist was sitting next to gus on the sofa in his sitting area. "We have come back home after a dinner date, and now... you are going to be seduced." gus felt Soderquist's long fingers on his left nipple. He sighed. He didn't bottom often, but the easiest way to get him to bottom, was through nipple play. How did Soderquist know that?" He began to moan. "Do you like that gus? Do you like your nipples played with." Soderquist had moved his hand INSIDE gus' shirt, and was playing with the nipple there. "OH GOD. YES SIR. YES. MMMMMMM" Soderquist began to run his tongue over gus' ear. "You are so masculine. So much of a top. I will fix that." He pointed to the bed. "On your back, gus... Once I have you restrained..." gus had heard from the others that bondage was almost always involved in sex with Soderquist, so he expected it. He didn't expect how elaborate the bondage would be, as Soderquist tied what looked like almost a spider web over him - including a large "V" over his crotch. "So this is what rusty loves so much, huh?" He opened the zipper on the jeans of the bound man, and began to toy with his balls and cock. "FUCK" gus sighed, as Soderquist worked his balls with one hand and began unbuttoning his shirt, with the other. "So your clients prefer you to top, is that the case." "Yes sir. But it doesn't matter right now... OH..........." Soderquist had moved his magic tongue to gus' nipples. "You seem quite rigid. This is getting to you. Do you remember the last time you were fucked?" "It was a while ago Sir." "Well, let's see if it's like riding a bicycle." He undid the restraints he needed to so that he could get gus' legs in the air. Gus' eyes got wide when he saw the length of Soderquist's cock. "Gently Sir. Please." "Ha ha ha ha ha hahaha. What does GENTLE mean, BITCH?" Soderquist aggressively pounded gus' ass. The man screamed as Soderquist teased him. "TAKE IT SILVER FOX. MEET THE NEW ALPHA." gus had started by biting his tongue, because he didn't know what to expect. Now that he was getting hammered, he began to relax. He knew there was no escape. He also knew that, around here, he certainly wasn't the alpha. And now he knew:
Soderquist knew what he was doing. "MORE SIR. PLEASE. FUCK YOUR BETA. FUCK HIM HARD. FUCK ME. PLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEASE."
In another part of the house, matt snuck into the office. He didn't know where Vlad was, but he knew that Bentley was with kevin, and Soderquist was with gus. It was in advance of their plan, but he'd take his chances. He stopped when he got to the entrance of the office. There was Vlad. He was lying on a sofa in the office, with a photo of Soderquist. He was moaning as he jerked off. matt ran away from the office, but had new information. How could they use this?