DIRK Part 2 Wilbur then ordered Dirk to get redress, minus ..

DIRK Part 2 Wilbur then ordered Dirk to get redress, minus his underwear and shirt, and left with the once cocky jock in tow. Dry cum was still on Dirk’s face as he followed his new lover out of the restroom and through the student Union. Dirk’s ripped 8 pack and large smooth pecs got a lot of attention from passing students and a few snickering at the sight of the cum on his chisel face. When they reached Dirk’s brand new sports car, Wilbur turned to his new slave, “give me the keys to my new car.” Dirk loves the convertible but he willingly handed over the keys. Wilbur then got into the driver’s seat, while Dirk sat in the passenger seat. As Wilbur sped off, out of campus and onto the road, he reached his right hand over and squeezed Dirk’s left thigh. Dirk looked down at the nerd’s hand on his bare thigh and moaned in pleasure. Wilbur’s touch still felt so good and made Dirk’s cock throbs. Dirk’s shorts were pulled high up his thighs making them appear more like briefs instead of shorts. His friends and him love working out on their legs and love showing them off. Dirk’s quads were well defined and thick. On the outskirts of town, they pulled into an adult bookstore parking lot and Wilbur parked the car. Again for the first time in Dirk’s adult life he felt self-conscious as he followed Wilbur into the bookstore, feeling half naked. There were about three or four older men browsing and cruising the shop in the middle of the day, and they immediately noticed Dirk. “Need any help,” the trans sale clerk appearched Wilbur and Dirk. Her voice was deep and masculine despite her appearance. She was as tall as Dirk, making the straight jock feel intimidated. Dirk noticed the trans woman's eyes traveling down his smooth body, especially his cobblestone 8 pack. “We are looking for some toys and new clothes for my sexy friend here,” Wilbur smiled as he put his hand behind Dirk and squeezed his plump ass. “Oh I see. He is definitely a sexy thing,” the trans woman smiled as she looked him up and down. She noticed Dirk turning red in embarrassment, “and shy too. Relax baby.” Dirk jumped back as she boldly ran her nails over his right nipple, however Wilbur’s hand pushed him forward. Wilbur stroked the v shape area of his lower back keeping Dirk hard. The sales clerk led Wilbur and Dirk to the clothing selection. There was an assortment of leather, spandex, plastic, rubber clothes. Dirk’s eyes widen at all the slutty, humiliating looking clothes. However, he cares only about making Wilbur happy. He just stood there as the trans sales clerk and Wilbur picked out various slutty clothes. “Try this on,” Wilbur handed him a tiny black leather jockstrap. Dirk held the jockstrap in his hand, looking at it in disgust, “where do I try it on?” The trans sales clerk laughed, “we don’t have dressing rooms, baby. Just try it on here.” Before Dirk could reply Wilbur yuck down Dirk’s shorts. Dirk quickly covered his cock and balls as he was exposed. The sales clerk raised her eyebrow. However, Dirk didn’t resist as Wilbur pulled his hands away. “Don’t start being shy now. You always enjoy showing off to those old men online,” Wilbur slapped Dirk’s muscular behind. The men in the adult bookstore were staring hungrily at him. Dirk pulled the leather jockstrap up his long powerful legs. It was tight as it trapped his cock and framed his perfectly sculpted ass. Wilbur slapped and squeezed his ass again, making Dirk stay hard and throbbing. He wore the jockstrap through the store as they moved to toys and bondage gear. Wilbur carried Dirk's phone as it frantically beeping notifying him about text messages. The text messages were coming from Dirk’s roommate Landon but Wilbur annoyed it as he shopped for collars for Dirk. Dude, where are you? Dude, text me back Dirk there some weird crap video of you going around campus of you sucking off some dude. Dude, Tracy is pissed. She telling everyone that you texted the video to her Dude, was that really you! Wilbur smirked as he read the messages and put Dirk’s phone back in his pants pocket. He then led the muscle jock to the cockcages. Dirk’s eyes widened at the various chastity devices. “You expect me to wear that,” Dirk whispered in disbelief. “Yes, baby. Like you need that tiny cock anymore. You are a total bottom now,” Wilbur slapped Dirk’s ass. The sales clerk laughed. By the time Wilbur and Dirk left the sex shop Wilbur had charged $1,000 to Dirk’s credit card. Dirk left the shop in a leather jockstrap, leather harness, and a collar attached to a leash around his thick neck, leaving his shorts and $300 shoes at the bookstore. Wilbur then drove them to Dirk’s upscale apartment. It was a popular apartment building with the younger, rich crowd. Dirk tried to cover himself up as he followed Wilbur through the courtyard and pool area toward his second floor apartment. It was in the middle of the day and the pool area was busy. He heard giggles from the four or five big breasted women that lounge by the pool. They gave him catcalls and whistles. It was the same treatment the cocky jock had given each of the women before. Dirk had also fucked each of of those women. “Nice ass, Dirk,” one of the women laughed as he walked up the steps too his second floor apartment. “Is it Halloween already,” another woman laughed. “Woof, woof,” another one laughed, implying to the dog collar and leash around Dirk’s muscular neck. Dirk was red as he held one hand to try to hide his ass and another to cover his crotch. The two bedroom apartment was spacious. Although Dirk shared the apartment with his roommate Landon, it was obvious that his online career as a findom master had paid the rent. Wilbur was disappointed that Landon wasn’t home when they got there. Dirk had gotten the lacrosse team captain into queerbaiting and Wilbur was looking into having two cash cows on his rooster. As soon as Wilbur closed the door to the apartment, he gripped Dirk’s leash and pulled the tall jock into another kiss. Dirk moaned into Wilbur’s mouth as the nerd kissed him roughly. Wilbur’s tongue wrestled and dominated the taller, more muscular jock’s mouth. While holding the leash tightly with his right hand, Wilbur grabbed Dirk’s smooth, firm ass with his left hand. He gave it a hard slap as they made out. The ass had just the right amount of bounce. Wilbur pulled away from the kiss, leaving Dirk wanting more. “I can’t wait to fuck that ass,” Wilbur grabbed each flawless ass cheek. The more Wilbur used and touched him, the more aroused and submissive Dirk became. “Fffuck, yes, fuck me.” “Is this your bedroom,” Wilbur pointed to the bedroom on the right side of the apartment. “No, it’s Landon’s,” Dirk responded breathlessly. Wilbur grinned, “even better.” Wilbur once again gripped the leash and pulled Dirk into his roommate’s bedroom. Landon’s bedroom was a typical jock room. Sport trophies and awards lined the shelves and walls. Clothes were scattered over the floor, including used jocks and briefs. Wilbur led Dirk by the leash over to the bed. “Lay on the bed, on your back,” Wilbur gave Dirk’s ass a firm slap. Dirk didn’t protest and laid on his best friend’s bed. Wilbur admired the jock’s beautiful body spread out for him. In return Dirk looked up at Wilbur in submissiveness. He wants to have Wilbur inside him so badly. Dirk was horny but his cock was useless trapped under his leather jockstrap and cockcage. Wilbur unzipped his pants and pulled out his huge cock,”lift your legs, show me your jock pussy.” Dirk was breathing heavily. He didn’t take his eyes off his master’s cock as he grabbed his own ankles and lifted his thick legs into the air. His pink rosebud hole peeked out from under the leather jockstrap. It winked and flexed in anticipation. Dirk watched nervously through his spread legs as Wilbur moved closer. Wilbur reached out and stroked Dirk’s hole. “Just relax your jock pussy,” Wilbur whispered as he pushed his finger into Dirk’s hole. “You love getting fucked. You need to get fucked. You will feel only pleasure.” Wilbur whispered as he stroked Dirk’s inside. He pushed in a second finger and spread them, stretching the boypussy. Dirk was moaning. His head thrown back in blissful pleasure as he was stretched and loosened “Please, I need you to fuck me,” Dirk moaned like a horny slut. “What the fuck,” a masculine voice intriputed Dirk’s moans. Wilbur turned and saw Landon standing at the door of his room, still in his lacrosse uniform. He looked so sexy. To be continued