Tim stood quietly his naked body clearly visible by the two men and his best friend Simon.
"What the fuck?" Simon asked when Tim answered the door.
"I uh been training here all summer." he said. Simon still stared at his friend who he hadn't seen since classes ended three months before.
"They did this to you?" He finally stammered."I thought you said you had a summer job"
"Yes kind of houseboy. I painted their house in and out, kept it clean and uh learned to be their uh boy I guess you'd say" Tim was braced for Simon to say something crude and leave.
"But we start classes today" Simon didn't leave. He kept looking at the smooth body of his friend, the very close haircut and the gold rings that dangled from Tim's nipples.
"Do they hurt?" his eyes stared at the ring.
"Yea" Tim smiled then recovered "I got em in June. They're healed, you can pull on them"
Simon reached forward and yanked on the two rings. He watched Tim's face. Tim winced.
"Oh sorry"
"No do it again harder" one of the men who had been watching said "watch what else happens"
Tim noded and Simon pulled on each ring again and kept pulling. He looked at Tim whose eyes directed Simon to look lower.
He looked down to see Tim's cock growing hard and harder.
"He trained easily the man said isn't that so boy?"
Tim got serious "yes SIR" he said
Simon let go. "So you're some kind of uh slaveboy now?" he asked "and gay?"
"Tell him boy!" the other man instructed.
"Yes SIR" Tim promptly replied "yea I guess I always was" Simon said.
"Here boy" the man yelled and Tim moved in front of the two men and knelt.
"Each day he reports to us, we decide his orders for that day. Since he has to go to classes again, we decided he needed an escort to make sure he obeys us and tell us. If he screws up he'll be punished. He asked us to have you as our eyes and ears"
The man looked at Simon. "He chose well" the man's eyes looked at him head to toe. "He said you were his best friend, right?"
Simon blushed. His cock had already expanded seeing Tim's cock and he knew it could be detected.
He remembered the first time he and Tim stood in the bathtub touching and jacking each other. They experimented a few more times, even sucking each other's cocks. And they fumbled during a camping trip fucking each other.
But that ended long before they graduated and started local college classes. Tim had confessed he thought he was gay or bi during one of their all night talks while drinking and smoking. But Simon and he never discussed it more then that.
"I uh guess so, sure I can uh keep an eye on him." Simon watched as one of the men held a series of black leather straps and metal rings.
"He'll wear this all day." the man squeezed Tim's cock and balls he slid the ring around it. "Looks good on your smooth balls boy"
Simon moved to watch. The sight of Tim naked, obeying the two men, being handled roughly turned him on further.
"And this goes , turn around boy" Tim turned and bent over as the butt plug that was fastend to the strap moved into him.
"Don't worry we cleaned him out so he shouldn't have to take a dump all day' The man said to Simon.
The straps were yanked tight making Tim wince and soon were in place over his shoulders and around his chest. Little locks were put in place on the buckles.
"Only we have the keys" One of the men dangled the key on a chain and put it on his neck.
"All you have to do is make sure he doesn't try to get out"
Simon wanted to jack off. He couldn't believe how hot Tim looked standing there naked, hair cut short, body shaven, tit's pierced and wearing the leather harness,
"Here, you carry this. He can put it on once you're on campus. But not till then." One said.
"And as soon as classes are over and you guys leave the building he takes it off"
"So he has to walk shirtless so everyone will see the uh straps." Simon wasn't asking so much as reacting.
"Oh one more thing" the man said "pick one"
He held up several collars. Each was different. Simon pointed to one with silver metal spikes.
"good choice" the man put it around Tim's neck and put another lock on it's buckle.
"Looks good to me." the man said "Here give these to anyone who flirts, asks about your services or wants to know about your training"
He handed on to Simon. One it was printed www.boytraining.org "It has pictures of his progress"
Simon planned to look at those pictures and put the card away.
"You understand your orders boy?"
Tim knelt "SIRS slave will obey"
"So when you bring our slave home, he'll reward you, won't you boy?"
"What you order me to do, slave will do SIR" Tim said.
"Stand up put on the jeans and boots."
"He can wear a backpack of course" one of the men said. Tim put on the backpack the man held out and awaited order.
"Ok you two can go. Remember don't touch it, that belongs to who?"
"My masters own it SIRS" Tim replied standing at attention his chest stuck out. One of the men pulled on the rings.
"You bet we do. And when you come home, you will resume your training understand?"
"SIR yes SIR" Tim said and turned to leave. Simon followed.
"Uh one question" Simon said to the two men.
"Yes?"
"Would you want another boy to train?" he asked.
One of the men put his hand on the seat of Simon's pants. "If you're ready to give it all up to us, we'll think about it."
"Thanks" Simon smiled and then added "SIRS".
The day's classes were going to be the slowest day Tim and Simon had endured since going to college.