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Friday, October 16, 2015

[SS-046] Bartenders



[BARTENDERS]

Todd and Fick were looking for extra jobs to support their college education--- and to buy the new iphone.

Being hotel management majors, they offered their bartending and waiting skills for a fee. They were able to serve a few events during their free time.

Their latest invitation was to a gay pride masquerade party at a club. They were reluctant at first. They did not want to be in the middle of a crowd of sissies who might take advantage of their well-toned body.

However, when they learned that the amount of money they could earn from the event would be enough to buy them each an iphone, they decided to take the job.

An hour before the party, the two were already at the bar familiarizing themselves of the setup of the drinks.

A muscular man wearing only leather shorts and a mask came to them and said, "I am the organizer of this event. I hope you treat my guests well and you will be paid handsomely."

Fick smirked at the costumed man, "sure. But tell your guests that we're straight and if someone comes on to us inappropriately, we're bolting out."

The organizer's lip curled, "oh. Okay."

"And we need half of the deposit now please," Todd requested firmly.

The man got a stash of bills from his pocket and gave it to them, "make sure you serve us well."

Fick grabbed the money and placed it inside his pocket.

The organizer poured cocktail to two shotglasses, "relax boys. And have a good time."

When the leather man walked away, the two bartenders made a toast and drank the liquid. Little did they know, the drinks would affect their neuro transmitters and make them extra submissive.

The party starts and the boys wore their costume. Designer briefs for Todd and tight shorts for Fick. Naturally, wearing such faggy clothes would disgust the two homophobic guys, but the drink made them feel comfortable wearing next to nothing. They also wore their assigned masks.

While serving drinks, they would allow the men to touch their bodies without being upset. Actually, they would even offer their pecs and butts to be kneaded by the guests for their enjoyment.

After an hour, the organizer's voice blasts from the sound system, "and for our side show, please welcome our straight bartenders!"

Mindlessly, Todd and Fick walked at the center of the floor and danced seductively on each other.

While they were doing that, the male guests gathered around them, whipped out their cocks and started jacking off. Each and every person in the room cummed on the bodies of the drugged duo.

Todd and Fick continued their involuntary dancing as the men sprayed semen on their bodies. When all the men finished, they licked the cum off each other and went back to their bartending duties.

The tips they received that night was so high that the next day, they were able to buy iphones and other gadgets.


Todd and Fick received an invitation for their services for another private event. They immediately said yes.

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