Steve woke from his XXXX XXXX to find that he was tied up and gagged. How did he get here? The last thing that he remembered was having drinks after his first big show. He tried to remembered if he saw anyone put anything in his drink. Steve struggled some to see if he could get loose, his attempts were a failure, he was tied tooo tight. He tried screaming for help but that did not work either, the gag in his mouth cut off all sound. Steve was screwed, he had no idea why he was tied up and for that matter who did it. Steve heard the door open and footsteps hit the floor. As the door opened to the room he was being held in, Steve face went from worried to horrified. It was Tom, his manager. Tom smiled as he watched his captive struggle.

“Oh good, you’re awake sunshine.,” Tom said with a cheshire grin. Steve treied to curse at him but the gag kept him silent. “What’s that? I couldnt hear what you said. It almost seems like youre being mean to me.” Steve glared at his manager, Tom could tell that the punk rocker was not happy with him. “You should be thanking me, you inconsiderate asshole.” Tom grabbed his captive by the hair as he spoke. “I have done nothing but be good to you, I fucking made you who you are. I created you Steve. “ He laughed as he tugged on the ropes to make sure he tied them right. “Well I made you, and i can destroy you just as easily.” Tom began sXXXXping photos of the bound and gagged captive. “There is no way in hell you are getting away from me now.”

Mmmph! Immmmphonna Mill myou.” Steve managed to get out. Tom laughed once again. “I dont think so buddy. You see I have to take care of this attitude of yours.” Steve looked at him in a puzzled way. “Your snarky I am God bullshit is done with. You must be taken care of. But I am not the only one who wants this done. Your badmates also want you gone.” Steve began to plea with Tom. Mmmmphlease mmmon’t!” Tom’s mood went from angry to almost sorry.

“I am sorry it came to this but, I did what had to be done. Tom looked at his captiuve and began to expalin. “You see not only does the attitude suck, the music does as well. You may think you are a guitar God but the truth is, just you thinking it is not gonna put asses in that seat. The label is gonna go under and I would rather go to jail for XXXX than be broke. There are some guys who would love to get their hands on you.”

Tom shut the door behind him and sqautted down next to Steve. “People will pay a pretty penny to have you to themselves, and not the attractive women who seem to fall for your charm.” Tom came up from behind steve and put his hand over his mouth and steve looked up at his captor. “I received an offer last night and well i had to take to save our ass, well mine actually.” Tom smiled at Steve, “Think of me liek a bonty hunter for assholes my boy. I scoop them up and sell them for a hefty price. I really thought you would have been different, but i was very wrong.” I believe you will be sent to a very good home, in fact I know that you be taken care of extra special.” Steve’s eyes widened and he began to struggle a little more but stopped seeing as there was no

point in fighting. “You know what a boytoy is don’t you?” Steve shook his head no and began to panic as he could see where his predicament was going. “Awww Where’s that fight in you huh? Cant get yourself outta this by bullshitting, it doesnt work on me my boy.

Steve was beginnign to lose feeling in his hands and slumped over in defeat. Steve began screaming for help but Tom reassured him it was use. “Scream all you want, no one can hear you where you are at. I made sure of that,” Tom’s smile began to scare Steve as his manager loomed over him. “I dont see why we cant have some fun while we wait for you to be picked up.” Tom’s hand started to slide down the rocker’s tight pants, as tom began to go lower he could sense that Steve was beginning to like it. “Well well my boy, i can see that excites you.” Steve began to close his eyes as Tom began to feel it grow hard.

Steve began prtoesting through his gag and struggled hard to get out of Tom’s grasp. “As long as I dont dammage the good I don’t see the harm in making you my toy for a while. Tom doused the rag in XXXX and pressed it against Steve’s nose. Steve began to get dizzy and was out of it in no time. Tom scooped the unconscious body over his shoulder and carried him out of the room . “Come on lets go have some fun my boy.”

Steve played by Marco
Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production: 08/01/2011