He smirked and said, "While I do find the idea of you begging at me like a dog very attractive, no its not what I have in mind at the moment. If you want food, you will simply have to do something that you've been wanting to do for years. All you needed was a proper amount of motivation."

"For years?", asked Jack simply, tilting his head as he sat up. "And who are you anyway?"

When he sat up, Richard seemed to react as well, reaching up and hugging Jack's chest, still deep asleep.

"You may call me Master," He said after a minute. "As for what you are to do, well that is simple. That sleeping little angel you have next to you. You simply have to make him not so inocent. Use your hand, touching his little curves, his plump behind, his soft skin, his cheeks. Feel him all over, and when I decide you have done enough, then you will be given food."

Jack didn't want to call other male Master.. but what he was said to do.. it wasn't really that hard. Especially with Richard still asleep. Blushing softly he turned his friend around and gulped hard, looking on the naked body. His blush spreading on his ears as well he reached out and touched other's face. Bit by bit, nose, lips, ears. Then he went lower touching his nipples softly and then taking his hand a bit intimidated.

Richard seemed to react to the touches, cooing a little. "Mmm," He moaned gently when his nipples were touched, his 6-inch member springing into life from the stimulation.

Hearing his heart beating like crazy he reached to other's penis and touched it softly. It was the first time he touched someone's. Biting his lower lip he poked the tip with his finger.

His member grew harder from the touch, soon reaching full on hardness. A smile grew on Richard's face, looking rather mysterious as it came out of the shadows of the poorly lit room.

"Go a little lower. Squeeze his perfect little ass like you've longed to do."

"I.. I didn't..", protested Jack, his cheeks turning crimson red.
Though he reached down to Richard's ass. It was damn perfect thanks to all those excercises he was doing everyday with his family.

"Your face tells a different story," The man taunted, Dick still deep asleep on his lap. "Come on, touch it, you know you want to."

It's wrong.. Knowing he did need to do that if he wanted to eat he squeezed the nice ass and gasped in excitement at the feeling.

Richard seemed to whimper at that, and his body began to stir, as he began to wake up. "Huh, what," He mumbled, feeling something weird touching his behind. He looked down and turned, seeing Jack. "Jack," He said confused. "What are you doing?"

His eyes went wide and his face pale and the beat red when Richard woke up. Not sure what to say he freaked out and hid his face inside his hands.

"Good morning James, nice to see you awake," 'Master' said with a smirk. "You may call me Master."

He looked at the dark hallway in confusion. "Where are you? Why can't I see you?"

"I'm just past the door. Out of your line of sight," He said with a cocky smirk. "Though, If I was you, I'd be more concerned with Jack pinching and feeling up your ass."

"I didn't pinch..", he muttered and only then realised that he got himself even deeper into troubles. "Shut up you pervert.."
Jaack realised it wasn't a good way to do anything.. especially get themselfs food.. but he was too embarrassed to care right now.

The master smirked and thought to himself, "Let the mind games begin."

Dick looked at Jack in confusion. "Why were you feeling my butt?" He was a lot more inocent then Jack and didn't know about Jack's attraction nor the fact that he had a perfect ass.

Jack tensed up with the question but then found an easy enough reason.
"He said if we wanted to eat I need to touch your body.. all o-of it", he answered quietly, still too embarrassed to look at the other male.

The master smirked, "And speaking of which, I don't think you finished that task."

Richard gulped, bright red, "Why would he do that?"

"I.. I don't know.. But we need to eat.. so..", said Jake quietly, ignoring for now the man that wanted to be called 'Master'.

"So, um what do you have left to touch," He asked with a blush, before realizing he was still laying on top of him. He wiggled off him, and moved so that he was sitting on the other side of the bed.

Jack gulped rather hard and slowly rised his head to look at Richard.
"W-well.. Your penis... and balls..", he muttered, still ashamed with what had happened.

Dick blushed and said, "If you have to its ok."

"Don't forgot his ass. You touched the outside, but you missed the inside," The master said with a cackle.

Jack tensed up hearing both males. He was supposed to touch Richard like that? And... he was alright with that? Then he shook his head. There's no way he would.. He couldn't..

"Fine, if you don't want to eat. Sorry Richard, I quess Jack doesn't care about you enough to let you eat." The Master said with a smirk.

Dick frowned, unsure what to think.

Jacquez flinched when he heard the strange man. He was right. Refusing to do what other wanted he also wouldn't let his friend to eat. Sighing he frowned and licked his finger so it was all wet. Getting to Richard really quickly he pulled him into position and pushed his finger inside only to took it out after few seconds. Then he touched Richard's provates with the same quick moves. After all nobody said anything about groping. There was just touching.. and that he did.
"I did what you wanted", he muttered and hid himself under covers.

Richard gasped and shivered when he did this, groaning in pain when a finger went in him. He then gave a sigh of relief when it was out, and blushed when he touched his privates. He then looked away when Jack jumped under the covers.

The master cackled with laughter. "Good slaves. You'll be fed, in a few hours," He said with a smirk, walking away and leaving the two alone.

No. He wasn't a slave. There was no way he was like that. What an asshole! Sick bastard! Jack felt like crying when he thought a bit more of what had happened. And the painful gasp echoed in his head, making tears gather in his yellow eyes. Couldn't he be ugly so no one would bother him? Why it always needed to be him to have troubles?

Dick blushed and heard Jake cry into the pillow, and that sound broke his heart. "Jack, Jack, don't cry," He said, moving over and sitting cross legged near Jack's head. "Please don't cry, why are you crying? Its not that bad," He said inocently.

Only when Richard said it aloud he realised he was crying. Damn it all! How embarrassing.. But how could he not to as he could really predict what was waiting for them.
"I-it's bad! We.. we will never be free again! You never will see your parents again!"
That said he felt a regret washing over him. He shouldn't say something like that to Richard...

Richard frowned when he heard this, but quickly countered, "We don't know that. We'll escape and make it back home. I know we will."

Jack calmed down a bit when he heard the acrobat. He took few deep breaths to relax a bit more.
"Y-you sure?", he asked, his voice a bit shaky.

"Nope, but you can't be sure of anything in life. All I know is that if I get the chance to escape, I will," He said in a positive manor. "Now, the only question is what do we do now till that guy comes back?"

Jack already felt better, the first shock gone thanks to Richard and his positive thinking.
"I don't know.. is there anything we can do anyway?", he asked, rubbing his eyes as he uncovered his face.

"We could always practice our acts some," He suggested, jumping off the bend, and standing straight, leaning down and touching his toes, his bare ass fully exposed.

"You're not ashamed at all to do it all naked?", asked Jack almost right away. "And aren't you weak from hunger?"

He shrugged his shoulders, "Its just you. Its not like your a girl or anything, then it'd be embarrasing. As for the hunger thing, I'd be hungry if I just sat on the bed, so I might as well do something to keep myself nice and loose." He then did a few more lunges, unknowingly given Jack a perfect look at his ass.

Jack groaned softly and smacked his forehead. Yes.. Richard could get on his nerves perfectly at some times. He decided to stay in bed since he didn't have anything to excercise with.

"So, what was with that butt thing anyway," He asked, stretching slowly. "Why was it such a big deal. Its clean, if thats whats bugging you."

Jack rolled his eyes at the question. Why Richard needed to be so damn clueless?
"Seriously? You think touching someone in there is just like touching your arm.. or what? And with someone watching..", he grumbled.

He shrugged his shoulders, "Its just a body part. Who cares if someones watching, people watch us preform all the time. Whats the difference?"

"Well.. you can say that since you're almost nakedin that outfit of yours.. but I don't show it like that..", he muttered in answer.