“Okay, okay! I’ll do it. I’ll be your… I’ll make content for you. One year, right?”
Jiang nodded with a thin smile. “I’m very happy to hear you say that, Danny. Yes, we review in one year’s time. If then you want to leave, you can walk away.” He looked over to Merlin. “Merlin. The contract…”
“Yes, Master Jiang.” Merlin crawled across the floor to Jiang’s desk and picked up a thin brown leather folio and a pen. He brought them to the table and placed them in front of me. Jiang crossed one leg over the other and folded his hands over his knees, watching me intently. “Go on. Read it, take as much time as you need, and if you’re happy with it, you can sign.”
I picked up the folio, my hands unsteady. Three printed sheets of paper set out what Jiang expected of me and what I was permitted to do if I had issues with any of it. I was to create ‘adult content’ for Jiang’s company, LAD Media. This content could include but was not limited to - and then a long list of sex acts and fetishes - for my social media channels, and Jiang would take a thirty percent cut of the profits, but my reasonable limits would be respected. Jiang would assume authority over my work for him, and was permitted to use various methods to discipline me. I was to remain in some form of chastity at all times, unless Jiang decided to release me at his discretion. The contract would expire in a year from the date of signing, releasing both of us from our obligations, but I could terminate our relationship early by paying an exit fee, the amount to be determined by Jiang. “Can you explain this exit fee section again?”
Jiang nodded. “A fair payment to cover the cost of training, caging and maintenance, providing facilities, that kind of thing. It will start out being what you owe me as the ransom for your cage. Something to keep you… motivated.”
“I see.” I looked at Merlin. He was trying to maintain a neutral expression, but I sensed a tenseness about him that I interpreted as him wanting me to sign the contract. I hesitated, then picked up the pen and wrote my name at the end of the contract. Merlin took the folio from me and, still naked and kneeling, presented it to Jiang with both hands as if he was a human writing desk. Jiang signed it, and offered the pen to Merlin, who opened his mouth and gripped it between his lips before he closed the folio and returned it and the pen to Jiang’s desk.
“Now that we are done with the business arrangements, let’s begin your service.” Jiang stood up. “Danny, take off all your clothes, and then kneel next to Merlin. ” I did as Jiang ordered. My new… master? Trainer? - fastened a chain to the collar I was already wearing. Then he placed a hand on Mark’s shoulder. “Merlin, you’ve earned your release from your contract. Is this really what you want?”
“Yes, Master- Mr. Jiang.”
“Okay. I accept your decision,” Jiang said, sounding a little sad. After a brief pause, he continued, “But you’ll still help to introduce Danny to how we do things?”
“Of course, Mr. Jiang.” Jiang nodded. There was another awkward silence, then Mark stood and began to put his clothes back on. Jiang handed the end of my leash to him and Mark led me back along the hallway and down the stairs, Jiang following behind us.
In the main room where we’d met Cameron, there were maybe a dozen guys, mostly Asian, in various states of undress, lounging around on the comfortable sofas, chatting and laughing and flirting. They fell silent respectfully as Jiang stepped into the room and clapped his hands for attention.
“Thank you.” He paused for dramatic effect. “Boys, this is Danny Carmen, our newest member at Locked and Denied Media here in Singapore. He will be performing for us for the next year. Please make him very welcome.” There was a round of applause and I got appreciative looks from quite a few of the assembled guys. “And I have some additional news. Merlin Moore has completed his service to LAD Media, but he’ll stay with us a little longer. Although I personally will be sad to see him leave us, and the same goes for any of you beautiful boys, he has earned his release, and so, we must celebrate!” Another round of applause, and some cheers and whoops. “Everyone, get yourselves ready. I will call the club and take us there for ten o’clock. As usual, I put five hundred Sing dollars behind the bar for you all to enjoy yourselves.” While the guys chatted excitedly, Jiang whispered in my ear, “I’m sure you won’t mind if I take that out of your ‘exit fee’, Danny...”
A little while later, a black limousine pulled up outside the house, followed by four taxis. Master Jiang, Mark, Cameron and I took the limousine while the other boys piled into the taxis. There was enough space in the limo for Master Jiang to sit at the back with me kneeling at his feet while Cameron and Mark sat opposite. Once we got moving, Master Jiang took a bottle of champagne from the minifridge and poured three glasses, handing one each to Cameron and Mark. “To more locked and denied boys!” he smiled, and clinked glasses with the others before taking a sip.
“It wouldn’t be right for you to toast with us, boy,” he said to me. “As you are the newest member of LAD Media, tonight will be your ‘introduction’ to all of us. I expect you to offer yourself to everyone that wants to get to know you better. You’ll be streaming with many of these boys over the next year, and I want you all to get along.” He sat back and set the champagne glass down. “Now, it’s a twenty minute drive, Danny, so why don’t you start your service to me by getting your lips around my cock.” Master Jiang unbuckled his belt and pulled down his leather trousers to expose his veiny, half-hard cock. He looped the belt around the back of my neck and kept a gentle pressure on it as I sucked his shaft into my mouth, his musky scent making my cock stir in its prison.
While I bobbed up and down Jiang’s cock, he nudged a bag of toys with his foot and beckoned to Cameron and Mark. “Cameron, there’s a drill in my bag. Take it and - very carefully - drill the lock on Merlin’s chastity cage. You remember how, yes? Good.” He pushed my head down further, making me gag a little as his cock stretched my lips and kissed the back of my throat. “How long has it been since you got to fuck someone with your cock, Merlin? Two months, three?”
“Something like that,” Merlin replied. “Thank you, Master Jiang.”
“You’ve earned it.” Jiang tugged at the belt round my neck, pulling me back so that his fully hard six inches popped out of my mouth. “Danny, turn around and face the others. Now sit down on my lap and ride my dick.” I hesitated, and he slapped me - not hard, but fast enough to sting. “Now, Danny.”
“Yes, Master Jiang.” I turned round and slowly scooted backwards onto Master Jiang’s lap, trying not to bump my head on the limo’s ceiling. Jiang had a bottle of lube ready, and pulled me towards him by the hips. I felt the head of his cock poking at my hole and gasped when he pushed into me smoothly, filling and stretching me. Master Jiang exhaled quietly as he continued to slide into me until I was fully impaled on his cock. He caressed my stomach and chest as I relaxed my weight onto his lap, then curled his warm fingers around my chastity cage, hefting my balls up.
“Such a beautiful thing to see,” he said, “training a caged boy to enjoy being fucked. Unable to stroke yourself, shoot the load trapped in your balls. Go on. Fuck yourself on my dick. See if you can make yourself cum from riding me.” I did as he said, focusing my efforts on pleasuring Master Jiang’s rod and maintaining a steady up and down motion in the confined space. My cock tried to grow hard in the cage, and the pressure of it on my shaft was hard and warm, encouraging me to fuck myself on Master Jiang’s lap faster and faster.
We continued like this for a while, then Master Jiang pushed me down onto all fours and began to fuck me doggy style. “Let’s give Cameron and Merlin a good show.” He pulled my head up by the belt and I blushed when I saw the other guys watching me. Cameron had finished removing Mark’s cage and they were sitting beside each other, pants around their ankles, hands sliding up and down each other’s cocks.
Master Jiang let go of the belt and gripped my waist as he thrust into me one final time and shot his cum into my hole, shuddering and breathing hard, before pulling out. I waited on my hands and knees while he tucked himself away and took the belt off my neck. “Stay there until we arrive,” he said. “Beautiful…” I heard him pouring another glass of champagne and leaning back in the seat, feeling his legs on my back. While I remained on the floor as Master Jiang’s footstool, I felt increasingly jealous of Cameron and Mark, who had moved on to making out with each other, pressing their bodies together, shirts unbuttoned to the waist, Cameron’s hand palming Mark’s cock and Mark’s muscular arm wrapped tight around Cameron’s neck.
They didn’t get the chance to finish each other off, though, as the limousine slowed and stopped. Master Jiang led me by the leash, stepping out of the car and down onto the footpath. We’d stopped outside a row of little shops, at what looked like a butcher’s counter selling sausages and meats. Master Jiang knocked on a door and exchanged some brief words with someone inside. They laughed warmly, then the door opened fully and Master Jiang led me inside, Cameron and Mark following behind us, and behind them some of the other LAD Media boys who had also arrived.
The surprise, of course, was that behind the meat-shop facade, the place was actually a karaoke bar! Plastered over the walls were old magazine cuttings and photos of half-naked guys. A raised catwalk ran almost the full length of the bar, with tables and chairs on either side of it. “Hop up there, Danny,” Master Jiang said. He handed my leash to Mark, who helped me up onto the catwalk. There were perhaps ten or so other customers in the bar, and they catcalled and leered at me, seeing me on stage, naked and freshly fucked. I stayed close to Mark, unsure what to do, and he rubbed my back reassuringly. “Don’t worry, Danny, the guys and me will look out for you!” The nearby tables soon filled up with the other boys. “Time to get to know the others better,” Mark said. He led me by the leash towards the other end of the catwalk, letting the guys on either side feel me up as I crawled past them.
Drinks appeared on tables, a karaoke video started playing on a big screen, and the guys began to relax and enjoy themselves. Mark stopped at a table halfway down the catwalk and got chatting to two of the guys, a stocky Singaporean dude called Teo with a windswept kind of hairstyle, and his friend Wesley, a muscular, hairy jock from Canada with bulging biceps that suggested a serious gym habit. “Mark, these are the guys I mentioned earlier - they send you cage checks on Master- Mr Jiang’s behalf.”
Teo and Wesley looked apologetic. “Sorry, man,” Wesley said. “It wasn’t anything personal. Well, I mean, we thought you looked really hot in your photos, but I mean, Jiang asked us to do your cage checks and when he asks for something, he gets it…” Both of them were wearing cages like mine, and they enjoyed teasing my locked cock and balls with their fingers when they weren’t exchanging stories with Mark or making small talk with me. After a while, Mark moved me on, and I visited each of the boys’ tables, learning names, getting stroked and pinched and teased until I was visibly leaking with the attention I was getting and the exhilaration of being the only fully naked guy in the bar.
“How are you holding up?” Mark asked once we’d returned to the start of the catwalk. He handed me a fruity, fizzy cocktail I and a took a long gulp of it. “I’m all right, I think,” I replied. “Everyone seems… friendly?”
“Yeah, it’s a good group. Honestly, Master Jiang tries to run things like a proper business. Anyone starting any drama gets pulled up on it real fast. As long as you keep the collabs coming and promoting your socials, he’ll be happy.”
Someone finished singing a karaoke hit and there was a pause in the music. “Oh… I forgot to warn you!” Mark took the leash off me. “You’re up next!”
“Uh - what?”
“It’s karaoke, Danny! Go, get up on the stage. Look, Teo’s giving you the mike. Take it and get ready to sing!” I clambered up onto the catwalk and shuffled quickly along towards Teo, who handed me the microphone and slapped my ass at the same time. “Good luck, Danny!”
The music started - the intro to Madonna’s ‘Like A Virgin’ - and I did my best to sing along. Mark was motioning to me to stand up and dance, and then the entire bar seemed to take up the call. “Show us what you got, Danny!” Somehow, I made it through the song, trying to tune out my audience and focus on the screen with the lyrics underneath. But as the song came to a close, the guys nearest me started to climb onto the stage.
Teo and Wesley got to me first, and they took my arms and held me down in the middle of the stage on my knees. Mark, Cameron, and a few of the other guys who weren’t in chastity got up and stood in a semicircle around me, their hard cocks waving in front of my face, and it was clear what they wanted me to do. I leaned forward and sucked Mark’s cock into my mouth, working his dick until he was fully hard, then moved on to Cameron’s, a real thick cock that stretched my lips wide, then the next dick, which was a Singaporean twink’s, called Logan I think, and then another four cocks after his, and back to Mark. And so it went on, as the guys on stage used my mouth, making me the caged, cocksucking star of the bar’s live stage show.
Mark was the first to cum. He held the back of my head as he released his load into my mouth and I swallowed, and then Logan was next, his cock above my face, spilling his seed in spurts onto my nose and lips. Then Cameron, who added his thick load to Logan’s, and then the other guys, and by the time Teo and Wesley released my arms, I was a mess, cum slowly dripping off my face onto my chest and trailing down my body while my trapped cock felt as if it was going to bust out of its prison.
Mark led me off the stage and pressed a damp towel into my hands. I saw that Master Jiang was watching attentively from a seat at the back of the bar. He raised a glass towards me and smiled. “You did well, Danny Carmen,” Mark said, as he pulled me into a hug, He leaned in and kissed me, and - despite everything he’d done that led to me being caged and signed up as LAD Media’s newest camboy - everything that Master Jiang had put me through since Bali - I kissed him right back.
“Hey, Danny, I spoke to Master Jiang, and he says you’re free to do whatever you want until the weekend’s over. You just have to turn up at the house on Monday morning for your first shoot, which is with me... so… do you want me to come over to your hotel and spend the night? Jiang gave me your clothes earlier, so we can get dressed and go there right now if you want?”
“I… I think I’d like that, Mark. Let’s go.”