Page 7 of Tell No One
Joshua looked them up and down. “Stand here and wait.”
Tag glanced around. Everyone clothed had left. Tag wandered across the room. Those without clothes all looked to be in their early twenties. Dark hair, blonds, red heads, short and tall, slim and chubby. It was a real selection.
“What’s going on? Does anyone know?” Tag asked.
A couple of black guys laughed.
“You’ll find out,” one of them said. “I’m not going to spoil the surprise.”
“I’m Tag. What are your names?”
“He’s Nasir. I’m Juma.”
Juma’s skin was beautiful, dark and smooth and shiny. He was taller than Tag and just as lean. His cock was enormous. Tag didn’t want to be caught checking out everyone’s cock, but a glance around told him they were all a fair size, no one was small. The one thing they had in common.
“Have you done this before then?” Tag asked.
“A few times.” Juma smiled and ran his fingers down Tag’s hairless chest.
“And we have fun?”
“Oh yeah.”
“And it doesn’t hurt?”
“No.”
That was a relief. “Good to know we survive. I didn’t taste cyanide in the orange.” Tag laughed and kept still as Juma’s fingers approached his cock.
“Why would they poison us?” Juma said. “Just do as you’re told and you’ll enjoy it.” He flicked Tag’s cock, then slapped him on the backside.
Tag chuckled and went back to where he’d been told to stand. Billy hadn’t moved. Typical that Tag had broken the rules straight away. The door opened a moment later and the guys came back in carrying armfuls of stuff.Tag took a moment to get his head around what was slung over shoulders and held in hands. It was the hooves that gave it away.
Fucking hell.
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Joshua laid everything he’d been carrying at Tag and Billy’s feet and Tag took a deep breath. If any of that was intended to go over his face, it wasn’t going to happen. That was a hardnofrom him, though he didn’t spot any horses’ heads among the leather straps and fur fabric.
“What’s all this stuff?” Billy asked.
God, Billy, how thick are you?
“You have to dress up,” Joshua said. “Pony play. Ever done it?”
“No. What the hell is pony play?” Billy’s eyes were wide.
“Exactly what it sounds like. You pretend to be ponies.” Joshua turned to Tag. “Have you done it before?”
“I’ve done T-rex play and koala play, but not pony play.” And he’d never wanted to. He didn’t want to now.
“T-rex play?” Billy gaped at him.
“I was joking.” Though Tag wouldn’t be surprised if someone had tried it.
Joshua laughed. “Right. You need to put the hooves on first to get used to them. They’re basically high-heeled boots without the heel, but they’re made in a way that makes them relatively easy to walk in.”
So am I bailing or not?
