It was only the second day on the new job but already Sam was getting bored. All he did was sweep the same room over and over. Dust and sweep and mop and then do it all over again. His new boss was weird, always going to the back and for the life of him, Sam still didn't’ know what exactly the guy did.

Imports and Exports was all he was told. Oh and don’t go into the basement.

Well his boss was away and Sam had already done every other room. No reason he couldn’t just tidy up a bit down there.

Sam went into the back office and down the stairs. What was so special about the basement anyway? Nothing down here but some books and a desk and some big wooden boxes.

Sam began to sweep, whistling to himself.
“Mmmmm...”
What was that? It sounded to Sam as if it was coming from one fo the boxes. Just a little peek. What could it hurt?

There was air holes in the boxes. Was there some kind of animal inside? Peering through the hole , Sam’s eyes adjusted to the dark into he box to see a young man’;s face, his mouth filled by some kind of leather gag. The young man’s eyes widened when he saw Sam looking at him.

Sam heard the garage opening and rushed up stairs. He only had time ot make it to the back office before his boss entered. Grabbing his broom, Sam pretended to be sweeping.

His boss didn't’ even look at Sam, just went ot his computer and logged on. “Did you go down tot he basement?”, His boss asked.

“No.” Sam said. But his boss knew he was lying. Before Sam could react, he was XXXX out by the much larger man.

Sam was unconscious as he was tied to the table with lots and lots of rope.

“Ohhhh...” Sam moaned. A meaty hand was clamped over his mouth , silencing him. “Mmmmmpphh!”

“I told you not to look in the basement. Guess you figured I export young guys. Fortunately for me, you fit an order I have so this works out. Thanks Kid!”

Sam begged trough a thick bandanna gag that filled his mouth.

Sam’s boss began to unzip Sam’s coveralls. Being ina hurry this morning, he had just gone commando, wearing nothing under his uniform.

“Of course you will need some training before I box you and ship you off.” Sam could do nothing as his dick was pulled out and gently stroked.
The End
Sam played by Braxton

Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production:04/03/2012