Lust at First Sight

9. Pub Lick Humiliation

As it was a warm night, I dressed lightly in denim jeans, T-shirt and trainers and took the precaution of tucking a baseball cap in my back pocket to help hide my identity from my former friends should I happen to run into any of them.

However, after getting off the phone to our personal trainer, Nilan took one look at my outfit and shook his head.

“Leo wants you to wear your gym gear tonight!”

“To go to a pub in Islington - on a Saturday night?” I queried.

“You’re the one who says he likes to be publicly humiliated!” replied Nilan with a grin, “He also wants you to shave off your pubes before we set off.”

“You better hurry up and get on with it!” he added when I hesitated, “You don’t want to risk making us late for our date, or Leo and me may give you another spanking!”

Instantly aroused by the thought of what might lie in store for me that evening, I returned to the bathroom, wrenched off my clothes, zapped away my pubes from around my now fully-hard cock and then looked at myself in the mirror.

“May as well go the whole hog!” I muttered, after prising my swollen shaft inside my meagre gym shorts and quickly shaved the hair from my chest and underarms as well!

I reported back to Nilan dressed in my workout gear, noting that in the meantime my companion had helped himself to a couple of items from my collection of leatherwear to enhance his macho image for our night out. Namely, the pair of black lace-up boots and a black leather waistcoat that I’d lent him for his first ever visit to a gay leather bar a few weeks before, which he had donned in addition to the jeans and denim shirt he usually wore when we went out drinking.

“You’ll have to look after my wallet, as I’ve got nowhere to put it!” I pointed out, handing it over to my boyfriend after having made sure it contained sufficient cash to pay for our night out, “Tonight will be my treat!” I assured him, adding silently to myself, “Hopefully in more ways than one!”

Thankfully, Nilan permitted me to don the baseball cap I used for running in, which I wore pulled down over my face to hide my embarrassment for the tube journey to our destination, during which I stood holding onto a pole beside my seated companion, pretending I was an exhausted jogger taking a short-cut home.

Noticing the grin on his face whenever he made eye-contact with me, I wondered if he had been the one to suggest I dress like this and shave off my body hair, rather than Leo. A thought that inevitably set my cock swelling again as my thoughts switched to contemplating what further humiliation the pair might have lined up for me when we reached the pub.

As more people boarded the train, I was subjected to any number of dirty looks and the odd sarcastic air-blown kiss from some of the groups of straight lads out for a Saturday night out on the town. But thankfully, our rail journey otherwise went without incident, only for me to be beset with a new set of worries as we walked the short distance to the pub from the station.

In addition to my embarrassment at being so scantily dressed, as we approached the familiar building where the pub was located, I found myself feeling a mix of contradictory emotions. Pride at the way I had transformed my physical appearance for the better since I had last visited there, and also at finding myself a dishy new Indian boyfriend. But also fear at having my preference for playing the submissive role exposed to my former partner or his buddies.

After looking around and finding no sign of Leo, Nilan led me to the bar, ordered us drinks and opened up my wallet to pay for them. Then, as we waited for them to arrive, decided to amuse himself by fondling my ass! Although not currently wearing a dog collar or being led around on a leash, it was plain to anyone watching that I was completely under the thumb of my younger companion.

As my dick inevitably started to become erect, I pulled down the peak of my baseball cap to cover up more of my face, hoping against hope that there’d be no one in there who would recognise me. Only for Nilan, once he had bought our drinks, to lead me to stand beside the empty stage, where a performance was due to take place later, and slide his hand down the back of my shorts so he could fondle the bare cheeks of my ass, in full view of the fast-growing audience.

It had been a hot day, so I was not the only one wearing shorts or a vest, I noted with relief, but few guys wore an outfit quite as revealing as my own and none were being taken advantage of by an amorous lover as they attempted to sip their drink!

So, when the place grew even more crowded and my horny boyfriend began easing down the waistband of my shorts, I suggested we check out the beer garden, which I could see through the open back door was virtually empty.

Realising I was in danger of losing my nerve, to my relief, Nilan reluctantly agreed and followed me outside, where I led him to its most secluded corner and sat down by at a table located beneath the shadow of a large sun umbrella, which remained extended despite the sun having set some time before.

While my companion looked around to take in his surroundings, I gulped down my beer to provide me with some much-needed Dutch courage in advance of Leo’s arrival. Given what Nilan had been doing to me in the middle of the crowded bar, I felt more apprehensive than ever about the humiliations my two admirers combined might conjure up for me over the course of the evening – especially once they had a few drinks inside them.

As though to thwart my attempts to hide away in a corner, as it grew darker, little lamps flickered on along the perimeter of the fenced-in enclosure, lighting up the whole area, save for immediately beneath the sun shade. The lights coming on, was swiftly followed by a whole gaggle of gay guys exiting the crowded bar to settle into seats on the adjoining tables, thankfully none of whom I recognised.

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When a few minutes later, Leo appeared framed in the elevated beer garden doorway, my mouth fell open in shock. I had been prepared to see my instructor dressed up for a night out rather than wearing his usual gym gear, but had not expected to see him kitted out in black leather!

His leather jeans and vest showed off his gymnast’s body to perfection, but it was his shimmering boots and the Muir cap covering his shaved head that had caught my attention, marking him out to all those surrounding him as undoubtedly a leather top. When he spotted the two of us and clocked my startled reaction, his handsome face lit up in a grin.

Showing far less surprise, Nilan acknowledged him with a wave of his hand and got up to buy him a drink, leaving me behind to look after our seats. Feeling vulnerable, I slunk into the darkness beneath the sun umbrella and continued sipping my beer as unobtrusively as possible, catching distant glimpses of the two of them standing at the bar laughing and chatting to each other whenever the pub door was held open. Occasionally, I noticed them looking in my direction which made me suspect they were not just getting to know each other better, but busy making plans for what they would do with me later.

As I waited, the beer garden began filling up rapidly so that I was under increasing pressure to relinquish the seats I was safeguarding for my two companions. However, I stood my ground and refused to give them up, much to the annoyance of two guys who had to share a seat while two stood empty nearby them. I did my best to ignore the dirty looks they gave me and continued pouring beer down my throat to steady my nerves until my glass was completely empty.

Finally, the cavalry arrived.

At the sight of the two sexy leather-clad Black men, the guys at the neighbouring table backed off but then watched, intrigued by how the pair would interact with the scantily clad white guy who had been allocated the task of saving their seats.

The two of them placed their drinks on the table and I watched in awe as Leo eased his muscular body into the chair on one side of me and Nilan sat down on the other. Once they had relaxed into their seats, they resumed their earlier conversation with each other as though I wasn’t there.

 “He likes nothing better than being stripped in front of an audience, you were saying…” prompted my gym instructor with a smirk.

 “Yes, I stripped him naked on the Heath late on Saturday night last weekend after we’d been to the pub, and led him around on a dog leash - he loved every minute of it!”

 “Hmm, wonder where that idea came from!” Leo chuckled, catching my eye as I hung my head in embarrassment, aware that the guys sitting nearby us could hear every word they said!

 “He likes having his body shaved, likes licking guys’ boots…” Nilan went on, quoting from the long list I had drawn up for him in my attempts to encourage him to spice up our sex play.

“Why you hiding yourself, boy?” Leo interrupted, playfully pulling off my cap and setting it down on the table beside his drink, to reveal my face to all and sundry.

 “He’s scared of being recognised by someone he knows!” Nilan traitorously volunteered on my behalf, “He used to live round here, you see.”

 “Oh, of course!” my gym instructor reflected, recollecting me mentioning it to him during one of our many chats, realising with a grin, that he had me even more at his mercy than he’d thought.

 “He’s got sensitive nipples too – the slightest tweak and he immediately gets hard…” Nilan added with an excited chuckle, continuing to share my sexual proclivities with his new ally, and anyone else who was able to overhear their conversation!

Not satisfied with just humiliating me verbally, he illustrated his point by sliding a hand beneath my vest and tweaking my nearest tit.

 “That I already knew!” Leo grinned, sliding his hand inside the armhole closest him to tweak the other one, "He used to give me the come-on by touching mine when his did sit-ups back when we first met in the hope it would turn me on!"

I swallowed hard and hung my head resignedly, as the two of them continued until my cock was tenting out the front of my shorts once more.

 “He’s pretending he’s shy!” Nilan commented, “But we both know, he’s not at all!”

 “We sure do!” my gym instructor confirmed, “I’ve no idea why he’s so bashful about his looks when I’ve devoted so much time and effort knocking him into such great shape!”

 “Arms up!” he demanded, yanking my vest out of the top of my straining shorts and wrenching it upwards.

Despite the attention it was bound to attract, so turned on was I by my two admirer’s words and actions that I reluctantly co-operated and allowed Leo to remove it completely.

“Good to see you’ve shaved your underarms as well as your crotch!” he commended, after noting my pits were bare.

 “Yep! He’s always willing to go over and above the call of duty, as far as public humiliation is concerned!” Nilan confirmed with a mischievous chuckle.

With my vest deposited alongside the baseball cap on the top of the table, the pair now had full access to my nipples, which they continued to tweak playfully to maintain my excitement, while I hung my head in shame and emitted the occasional whimper.

 “May as well go the whole hog and have him show off his butt as well!” my highly excited, and clearly intoxicated, boyfriend proposed no more than a couple of minutes later.

 “Great idea!” Leo concurred.

 “Up yer get, slave boy, let’s be having you naked!”