Dan - Create Your Own Adventure - Part Fifteen

You guys wanted Dan and Adonis to get dressed and call someone to find Mr Shaw, and they do just that. The question is . . . what happens now? Vote for what you want to see next!

Seeing Mr Shaw tied up and butt naked, except his socks and garters, was one of the sexiest sights that Dan had ever seen. Granted, the fact that he was now wearing Mr Shaw’s black silk boxer shorts, which were teasing the hell out of him, added to the arousal of the situation.

Whilst Dan had thoroughly destroyed Mr Shaw’s clothes, Adonis had been picking out clothing for them to wear so that they could escape the store without being noticed.

“These may be a bit snug, but they should fit you,” Adonis said, handing Dan a pair of navy suit pants, some sheer socks, a pair of polished black dress shoes and a white shirt.

Adonis wasted no time in pulling on a pair of black suit pants, and Dan couldn’t hide his disappointment at seeing Adonis’ beautiful cock being hidden from view.

Dan pulled on the sheer socks and then the navy suit pants. As Adonis had predicted, the suit pants were definitely going to be a tight fit and Dan struggled to get them over his thick thighs and even thicker ass.

“Is it bad that I really hope they rip?” Adonis said with a lustful look in his eyes as he stared at Dan.

Dan chuckled. “Maybe they could rip somewhere a little more private this time.”

Adonis nodded. “Probably a good plan.”

After a bit of tugging, Dan managed to get the suit pants done up and pulled on the shirt, having a similar issue doing up the buttons, but he managed it and pushed his feet into the dress shoes which were a little on the big side.

Adonis was dressed in his black suit pants and a light grey shirt. The shirt was skintight, as were the pants, and Dan was practically drooling at the sight of Adonis’ semi-erect cock clearly visible through the material.

“So, do we just leave him here?” Dan asked, looking down at Mr Shaw, who was still hard as a rock.

Mr Shaw yelled into his gag and shook his head.

“We could always call his manager to come down, and maybe ask him to bring security?”

Dan laughed. ‘Would that be too cruel?”

“He’s a dick, so no. I’ll call his boss and if he answers then we’ll call him down, and if not, we’ll just go. That seems fair right?”

Dan agreed, and Adonis grabbed the phone.

“Ah, Mr Devine, I’m sorry to disturb you. I’m downstairs in tailoring and I’ve found Mr Shaw naked and tied up. I thought you should know.”

Adonis immediately hung up the phone, trying to suppress his laughter.

“We better go before he gets here,” Dan said, stepping towards the door.

Adonis leaned down after Mr Shaw and gave his cock a stroke. “Need to make sure you’re suitably erect for your boss. Good luck, Mr Shaw!”

Mr Shaw continued to yell into his gag as Dan and Adonis headed to the exit. They’d just stepped through the curtain and back into the main shopping area when Dan grabbed Adonis’ arm.

“Would it be really evil of us to stay and watch what happens to him?”

Adonis laughed. “Hell no! Come on, we can sneak back through the curtain and hide behind some of the racks.”

Being careful to be as quiet as possible so that Mr Shaw didn’t know they were there, Dan and Adonis stepped back into the fitting area and headed to the racks on the other side of the room to Mr Shaw.

“Duck down,” Adonis whispered to Dan.

Dan nodded and squatted down, immediately regretting when he heard a seam pop. Adonis raised his eyebrows in question, but Dan just shook his head.

Before either of them could do anything else, the curtains ripped open and a man in his late forties with a trim body and grey beard, wearing an impressive pinstripe suit, stormed into the dressing area.

“What the fuck is going on, Shaw?” he yelled as he walked over to the naked, tied up guy who was desperately trying to hide his hard cock. “How are you naked and why do you have an erection?”

Mr Shaw tried to explain but his words were lost behind the gag.

Mr Devine bent down and yanked the tie from Mr Shaw’s mouth.

“I’ve been attacked, Mr Devine. It was that idiot of a sales assistant, that Adonis boy. He had an accomplice, they tied me up, destroyed my suit and left me here naked.”

“That doesn’t explain why you have an erection,” Mr Devine said, crossing his muscled arms, straining the seams of his suit jacket.

“I . . . uh . . .”

“The question is, what do I do with you, Shaw.”

Dan and Adonis shared a look as they wondered the same thing themselves.