STALLION MANAGEMENT - CHAPTER 12 - LEATHER LUVIN' IN THE CITY
THANKS TO ALL FOR THEIR COMMENTS AND ENCOURAGEMENT AGAIN! THANKS TO
MIKE FOR HIS INSPIRATIONS FOR THIS ONE!
STALLION MANAGEMENT - CHAPTER 12- LEATHER LOVIN' IN THE CITY!
Antonio and Nick led Colin down to a fetish shop in the West Village
where they all could change into new outfits that matched their
respective nightly uniforms now. Nick dressed up into one that
matched his own, a studded leather harness and leather chaps that
left his ass exposed, and scrawled "Gay Lachey" on his neck in black
magic marker. Antonio chose his own uniform, simply a studded
leather jock strap belted tightly around his rock-hard abs and a pair
of leather boots that were attached to the jock strap by chains,
taking the magic marker to write "FRESH ITALAN SAUSAGE!", and
he
chose a matching spiked leather cap, gyrating as he dressed up,
humming "Mama Mia" as he did. Colin dressed up in the most
outrageous costume of all, his biceps wrapped up with spiked leather
armbands, his wrists borne with spiked leather wristbands, his
armpits wrapped tightly in leather straps that were attached to the
leather chaps he now wore, which not only exposed his ass but exposed
his dick as openly as much as his bare chest, that showed off his
hairy cock that was just as firm as his pecs now were. He picked out
a leather hood to wear over his head and asked the store manager to
have it specially embroidered with a green shamrock on it. It only
showed his stubbled chin and his new, now equally transformed eyes
but they now looked at his new comrades in a different way than he
had before, he winked his seductive black Irish eyes at his new cum-
brothers. He looked like a gay leather version of Batman almost,
now, he thought, as he rubbed his cock excitedly, modeling his new
look in the mirror, and wrapped a leather strap around his dick, and
even took a leather cape to wear. He truly WAS like Batman, he
thought, aroused, and all he needed was a ROBIN, he thought, smiling
to himself at that idea!
"LET"S PARTY GUYS!" he yelled to the other still dressing studs
impatiently, Antonio wrapping a long leather coat around his bare
chest and Nick fixing his new blonde hairdo in the mirror with some
of the cum Antonio had generously provided to him minutes ago,
spiking it up. But Colin could hardly WAIT to experience his
new "secret" identity!
"Don't be so anxious, Irish, I GUARANTEE you're gonna
LOVE this!"
Nick shouted back, blowing a kiss to Colin, tightening his harness
over his huge chest, laying down and doing crunches at the same time.
Antonio rubbed his own already erect dick beneath his tight-fitted
leather jock strap and said in his now stupid guido voice "Yeah
dude,
we gonna party tonight!", rubbing his muscular, almost naked body
down with lube. He HAD to get to the tanning salon as soon as
possible, he thought, flexing in front of the mirror like the gay
hunk he now was.
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The three of them strutted uncaringly, arrogantly, not feeling a bit
of the cold Fall wind in their skimpy fetish uniforms as they strode
towards "The Eagle", the closest, sleaziest gay leather bar around.
They had not the slightest bit of concern for all the stares directed
at them by other pedestrians, unbelieving what the were seeing,
wondering if these leather fetish gay guys were REALLY the men they
looked like. The transformed Colin Farrell took a moment to shake
his huge hairy dick at a bunch of teenage girls gaping at them
teasingly, the girls all wondering if that really WAS that hunk Colin
Farrell beneath that hood, or just some pervert. Colin laughingly
waved his massive cock at them, shouting out to the teenage
girls "Ya want some of this girls? You can't have it ANYMORE!" he
chuckled, in a now even more pronounced Irish brogue, and the girls
were all totally in shock at the sight, and some of them wished they
COULD have it, despite what Colin had said to them.
"Ya gotta be a little more discreet now Dude! We got us a Master
and
we're like, kinda well known. We gotta keep this on the down low
fa
now, ya dig?" Antonio scolded Colin, spitting in his face,
punching
him hardly on his bare ass,
"I know, but I just wanna FUCK!" the newly converted Colin
yelled out
defiantly! "I'm a "Lusty Leprechaun" as the tabloids
call me, and I
want to sprinkle some GOLD!" he shouted happily, laughing
hysterically, and licking up every drop of Antonio's spit that
was
covering his bare, unshaven chin.
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The three converted hunks walked leather-clad towards the Eagle. On
the way, Colin spotted his co-star from "Alexander", Jared
Leto,
walking towards them on the other side of the street, arm in arm with
Paris Hilton! When Jared saw the three of them, he was momentarily
repulsed, but the combined scent of M4M-3A that was burgeoning off
all three of their sweaty, leather wrapped bodies now was already
entrancing him. His eyes glazed over, and he ran across the street
to get closer to them. He didn't even know why, he just NEEDED
to
smell that musky scent some more!
The hooded Colin Farrell rubbed his hand through Jared's hair and
said lustily "Ya played my gay lover before, feel like playing my
little gay doggie tonight?" he said, chuckling. Antonio and Nick
surrounded him on the left and right side of his back, breathing
their musky scent into both of his ears.
Jared just couldn't help himself. The smell of these three
leather-
clad hunks was too intoxicating, it was making his head spin. All
that seemed to make sense was to follow their orders, especially
Colin's, who he found himself increasingly being aroused by. He
had
just been acting when he had played his lover. He was an actor, but
now and it just seemed natural to follow his "direction" now.
His
interest in his Paris was rapidly vanishing, replaced by a desire to
service Colin Farrell sexually in the same way he had in their last
movie, but now in a genuine way, a much more REAL way!
Right in front of the horrified Paris Hilton, right on the sidewalk,
Jared tore off all his clothes and got down on his knees, allowing
Colin to wrap a chain around his neck he had bought at the fetish
store, with a thick leather handle and a leather eye mask around his
forehead, Jared's glassy eyes now, and wrote in the same magic marker
on his now naked back "COLIN FARRELL'S DOG, ROBIN"
Paris, who Jared had just been on his first date with (of course, she
had had a LOT of "first dates" these days!) was shocked as
Jared let
a hooded Colin Farrell walk him into a gay leather club on his hands
and knees, his clothes discarded, his neck enchained like any dog
being walked by it's master, with a collar that was embossed
with "STALLION PRODUCTIONS" in gold letters. He was actually
BARKING
and hanging his tongue out like a happy dog, now thinking of himself
as "Robin", as Colin gently petted his nude ass and Antonio and Nick
giggled together hysterically. She ran away, utterly shocked, crying.
The four of them entered the Eagle, Antonio and Nick rubbing each
other's leather-clad cocks, Robin trotting along like a good
little
doggie, occasionally stopping to lick Colin's boots
affectionately as
Colin pulled his chain tighter, and he whimpered like the little
puppy he now thought he was. The crowd in The Eagle stared,
unanimously stunned by the sight of the four new entrants,
celebrities in a form they could never have DREAMED of!
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The porn star Max Grande was up on a platform wearing only a pair of
leather chaps, shaking his ass to a specially remixed version of No
Doubt's "Hey Baby" while the excited audience shoved 20
and 50 dollar
bills up his ass while he danced to it like a go-go girl. This was
just another job to him, but that leather-maasked man with two other
somehow recognizable hunks, with another masked hunky guy he had on a
leash, sucking on this guy's exposed balls enthusiastically. With
his Irish eyes smiling at him, he was being turned byhim on so much,
he danced even more feverishly!
Antonio and Nick were wrapping their leather-clad dicks together,
dirty dancing to the music like they were physically connected, which
they almost were, making out as they rubbed their hands all over each
other's muscular bodies. Nick was thrillled he had accomplished
his
mission! Antonio just fingered Nick's ass and couldn't wait
to shove
his shlong in it again… He had lost all ability to think about
other
things now.
Colin finally lost any hesitation and just grabbed Max off his
platform by his dick in front of the whole crowd, whispering huskily
in his ear in his thick Irish accent. "Ya really gay dude, or just
gay for pay?" squeezing his dick so hard Max was almost in pain. But
this was SO sexy, this leather-clad man SEEMED just like Colin
Farrell, who Max had always thought was so fucking HOT! Colin just
tightened Jared's chain, and the entranced actor who was now
"Robin"
just kept licking Colin's boots even more enthusiastically,
barely
even noticing.
"Yeah man, I'm TOTALLY GAY, and I been thinkin' about having your
dick up my ass ever since I first saw you!" Max said excitedly,
kissing Colin on the lips, reveling in the feel of his stubbly beard
on his chin, wrapping his chaps around Colin's excitedly..
"Well what are we waitin' for? Let's get BUSY!" the
transformed
Colin Farrell said seductively in Max's ear, practically biting
it
off. "My new buddies tell me that there's a back room where
we can
go!"
Max and Colin continued making out as they walked to the back room,
Colin leading Jared along by his leash. Jared trotted obediently
along, licking the back of Colin's tightly leather chapped
ankles.
No dog who had been to obedience school had EVER been so obedient!
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Colin led Max to the back room and let him lick his sweaty pits and
crotch while he squeezed his nipples, ass, as he did each and every
single part of Max's body, almost devouring this macho Latin gay
porn
star. He was so hard he HAD to fuck him, so he rubbed his stubbled
chin on Max's neck and said "I WANT you, you sexy stud. I
NEED a hot
piece of ass now!" His eyes gazed seductively into Max's now
equally
entranced eyes, winking, smirking.
"Do it, Muchacho! I could use an injection of Irish beef!"
Max
groaned to him. This was better than any porno film he had ever
done, he thought, as he closed his now glazed over eyes and licked
Colin's leather hood, his chaps, his hairy bare chest, and his
boots,
as Jared buried his wagging tongue in Colin's ass. Max had done
a
lot of "acting" in scenes like this, but this was beyond his
wildest
fantasies!
Jared was on his hands and knees, his erect cock, more erect than it
had ever been before in his previous life, was wagging like a happy
dog's tail as he nuzzled both their boots, chaps, and bare asses.
Jared just felt like he was playing the best role he had ever
received in his entire life!
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Colin proceeded to fuck Max in every different way possible, as he
would have once done to Britney Spears if he still had any interest
in her, ramming his rock hard dick into Max's ass like a drill,
and
Max sobbed half in pain and ecstasy "Ride me harder Leather
Farrell,
stick your dick in my ass as far as you can!" so Colin rammed his
leather-clad hips into Max's ass even tighter, Max especially
enjoying the feel of the studded leather strap that was wrapped
around Colin's huge, hairy dick. Jared was beneath Colin's
hairy,
muscular legs, his lips wrapped around Colin's scrotum. He
occasionally barked joyfully.
Max was screaming with joy too. He had always liked Colin Farrell,
had jerked off to his pictorials in such magazines as GQ and Esquire,
and now his GREATEST fantasy was really happening, Colin fucking his
ass and nuzzling the nape of his neck with his sweaty unshaven chin.
The sensation made Max squeal even more, but Colin just spat on him
and shouted authoritatively, growling at him "TAKE MY PECKER, YOU
FUCKIN' SPICK!"
And Max did, and it was the best fuck he ever had had… "Robin"
screamed out "ARF!"
When Colin had finished his furious fucking of Max, they came out to
dance together, Max rubbing his sweaty naked body up against
Colin's
leather uniform, rubbing his still dribbling cum over Max's bare
chest, holding his "Robin" on his leash while Jared squatted down to
lick both their boots. This kind of thing usually didn't take
place
at The Eagle, but even the bouncers couldn't bring themselves to
take
their eyes off the scene. FOUR celebrities were here, Nick Lachey
squeezing Antonio Sabato Jr.'s leather-clad ass tightly while
Antonio
rubbed his hands up and down Nick's sweaty, leather harnessed
chest,
making out with him aggressively, while Max and Colin were doing the
same, bumping and grinding together while Jared Leto licked their
feet.. The four of them brought themselves together for a group
kiss, shaking their asses to the tune of Madonna's "Express
Yourself", Jared still on his leash and licking all their asses,
leather-clad or bare, so turned on he no longer cared at all.
He had played Colin Farrell's lover, and now he was just playing
another "role", his DOG!, "Robin" to Colin's "Batman". It
was
irresistible, he hadn't known only an hour before if he would be
getting some from that dumb tabloid bimbo he had been on a date with,
and now he had a SURE THING, he thought with his clouded brain,
cumming on the floor like a puppy who hadn't been house-broken
yet,
yelping up at the four hunks engaged in a circle jerk, spraying their
semen all over him and he lapped up every drop.
Dominic, a beafy bouncer at the club, couldn't believe what he
was
seeing! He was supposed to uphold the city's indecency laws, but
he
just couldn't resist taking pictures of this on his digital
camera.
Within hours, he posted them on the Internet, and most of the viewers
thought they were fake.
Mr. Stallion, lounging naked on his chair and jerking off to them as
he watched them download on his computer, grinned triumphantly
Ronnie, Lukie, Chrissy, Rickie, Devie, Willie, and Davie were
surrounding him at his feet, arguing with each other over which of
his toes they got to suck, while Marc massaged his naked shoulders.
Mr. Stallion luxuriated, knowing the posted pics were totally
genuine. He smiled broadly. His plans were being fulfilled quicker
than he had even hoped! Aaron and Nick had completed their
respective missions even more successfully than he had even hoped!
But now he had a mission planned for Antonio, a very SPECIAL mission!
UP NEXT! "GOOD GAY FUCKING!"
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