30 photos; 4:28 video
Danny’s arms burned. But he kept going. Just a few more reps and he would have gone past his last record. Then on to his chest. Sweat was running down his face and muscles.
Danny knew that his body was his meal ticket. Dreams of a budding model career and all the babes and money that came with it swam through Danny’s head. He had already talked to an agency in Europe and they would be using him soon, they said.
Finally finished with his arms Danny grabbed a bottled water. The modelling agency had given him some water from some company he had never heard of. But free stuff was free stuff. Danny greedily drank the contents. He then lay back onto his back to work on his chest.
Danny began to feel tired. That by itself wasn't unusual. But this was more then the usual burn in his muscles. His head was swimming, his vision blurring. With barely a grunt, Danny slipped off the bench and collapsed to the floor. Soon he was in a deep XXXX.
In a XXXX stupor, Danny was helpless and unaware as the men entered his apartment. They picked Danny up and set him on his work out bench. Then they pulled out some rope. As if this was routine, they soon had Danny’s hands tied tightly behind him. More rope went around his huge chest.
“Damn, forgot the plug gag.”, one of the men said.
“Here use this short. Just stuff his mouth with something.”, his partner said as he handed over a dirty t-shirt Danny had been wearing before he started to work out.
“Mmmmmmm.....”, Danny let out a small moan. The XXXX was already been wearing off. Not it mattered now because the men had accomplished their goal. Danny was securely bound and gagged.
“Mmmm? Mmmpphh!”, Danny’s eyes shot open as he realised his situation. What the hell? Why was he tied up? What did these men want? Wait a minute, wasn’t one of them Mr. Sevaro from the agency?
“Ahh, you’re awake. Good.”, Mr. Sevaro said to his hostage. ”We reviewed your portfolio and decided that you are perfect for our needs. Young, buff and eager. But also with no close relatives, no one to miss you and easily trained.”
What was he talking about, Danny wondered. Franticly he tested the ropes that bound his hands behind his back. But Danny was not the first man they had taken captive. They knew their knots.
“We’ve already found several prospective buyers for you. Just a few weeks of training and we can put you up on the auction block.”
“Mmmmph!”, Danny vainly protested. He couldn't’ believe it. The agency was really setting him up to be XXXX. And what did Sevaro mean by “training”? Training for what?
Sevaro unknowingly answered this question as he ran his hand over Danny’s chest, down his six pack abs and lingered on his crotch. despite himself, Danny immediately got hard right away. His dick had always had a mind of it’s own and even the slightest touch would get him going.
“That’s what I’m talking about.”, Sevaro said. ”We need ot tie his feet and then we can get to work setting up the cover story so no one knows what happened to him.”
Danny then spent the next hours rolling on the floor, moaning pitifully into his gag. As he rolled around, his shorts slowly inched lower and lover, exposing his muscular butt.
“Ok time to go.”, Sevaro said as Danny found himself being hog tied. ”We have ot get you into the van. Then mummified and put ina box for shipping. And then your training can begin.”
Sevaro noticed Danny’s exposed ass and smiled. “I’m going to look forward to the training. I think you’ll work out just fine.”
The End
Danny played by Arturo
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 03/18/2008