Austin and the Country Music Star, MM/M with mm/m Flashbacks (Chapter 13, December 31)

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Chapter 13 - The End or a New Beginning?

Austin sat and listened, like he had any choice, as Colt and the twins caught up on the past years. Colt spent a lot of time talking about that eventful weekend they’d spent camping as kids and how it changed his life. Eventually Colt told the story about his special beers and how he had recruited his backstage crew.

The twins were surprised by this, but Colt assured them the beer allowed them free will. In fact, for the first time Austin heard Colt say that only about one in four recruits chose to stay as part of the tour. Colt also talked about how the beer seemed to grow the connection like he had originally felt with the twins. He said he guessed some connection must have remained with Randy though Colt said he never felt the connection. “Randy must have”, Colt explained, “because he knew about you two and how many of the things here operated.” Colt explained that he had hoped to track down the twins but somehow Randy got to them before Austin was able to find them.

“You mean that stud tied to the chair over there could have prevented all this if he’d just found us first?” Logan asked. Colt nodded. Landon grinned and said, “I’d like to exact a little revenge if you don’t mind.” Again, Colt nodded.

With that, Logan and Landon, still naked but for their cowboy boots, approached Austin. Austin was temporarily mesmerized as their hard dicks swung around as they walked over. But he quickly snapped out of it as they grabbed some more rope and approached him. First the twins untied Austin’s booted feet from the sides of the chair. But that freedom was short lived as they pulled his legs out and lashed his ankles. Even through his boots and jeans he could feel how tight they had tied him. Next they untied his wrists from the chair. But before Austin could do anything, the twins had pulled his wrists behind his back and quickly tied them. Austin again noticed how tight the ropes were, but not so tight they were cutting circulation. Apparently the twins were quite good at bondage! They lowered Austin to the floor without removing his sock gag and quickly placed him in a tight hog tie.

Austin tried to get free but not much happened. He could roll onto his side which did relieve pressure on his hard dick but that was about it. The twins seemed to be enjoying his struggle.

With that, the twins walked back over to Colt and wanted to know more about the odd way Colt and Austin were restrained in the RV. Colt explained that by keeping the men booted and stimulated he could harvest their “musk” as they slept and combine it into an intoxicating elixir. The combination of the butt probe and penis cover kept the men completely aroused but not climaxed while they slept. The odors from any dirty laundry (shirts with armpit scent, underwear, and socks) were also captured and added to the mix during a special clothes washing process. Colt explained that while the original beer might create a link, this experience enhanced the link while they inhaled the aromas during sleep. “I can’t wait to give that a try” Landon said.

“Well neither of our captives are going anywhere, so I’ll give you a quick demonstration.” Colt said. With that he guided Landon over to the open bunk where Austin had been. As Landon leaned against the wall, the bands grabbed his booted legs and his wrists. Next the probe emerged and found its way to Landon’s ass. Landon had secretly been dreading this and his dick went limp. He didn’t know it, but Colt was intentionally prolonging this part to see the reaction. The probe made initial contact, pressed gently for a bit, then slid right in. And Landon’s erection returned. That was obviously the reaction Colt wanted. The massaging penis cover found its target and did the face mask. Soon Landon was living the whole experience. He didn’t even notice as Colt led Logan to the other empty pod. Logan’s reaction was very much the same as Landon’s.

But soon Colt had pressed the buttons to let the twins loose. “Sorry guys, but we’ve got some loose ends to take care of.” Colt said. “Let’s untie Randy and carry him to the driver’s compartment. He’ll wake up there and be none the wiser to what has happened. He will just start the RV and take us to the concert venue.”

Austin watched as they did just that. The three untied Randy and carried him out. Austin wondered what fate would await him now. Would he get the forget beer and be dumped out somewhere? He was missing his link to the group, and it left a big void. Obviously he had drank enough of the forget beer to cut the connection but not enough to go under and forget everything.

The three soon returned. No one must have been around to watch one shirtless guy and two naked men carry another man to the front of the RV! Colt looked down at Austin laying hogtied on the floor. “Like the night we first met, you have a choice. This time you’re making the choice without any of my special beer to make the decision. Do you want to stay or do you want to go?” Colt said.

Austin did his best to say “stay” through the gag. Colt must have understood because he looked at the twins and said, “Feel free to continue with your punishment!” Logan reached down and removed the gag but told Austin to remain quiet. “Now use that pretty little tongue on my boots!” Logan commanded. And Austin complied. Austin was focused on the boot he was licking and not on Landon. Landon reached down and grabbed Austin’s underwear waistband that was sticking out above the jeans and gave it a quick yank. When Austin groaned in protest and quit licking, Logan shifted his feet and told Austin to get licking on the other boot. Austin complied and again, with his focus on the boot, did not notice what was happening next. And that was both twins were standing over him and now pissing on him. Austin tried to struggle and roll away but it did no good. The urine streams followed wherever he rolled.

Colt noticed that the RV was starting to move. “I guess we’re on our way. I think Austin has been punished enough.” With that he removed the rope holding Austin in a hog tie and the three lifted the piss soak Austin, who was still tied at his wrists and booted ankles, to sit in a chair. Colt walked back with four beers. “I’ve one for anyone that wants one!” he said.

Austin spoke first and said he wanted one. He didn’t say it, but he was feeling so alone without the connection he’d made to the group. He wanted back in badly. In fact that was all he could think about – not that he was still tied up and soaked in piss – he wanted to drink that beer and rejoin his pack.

Fortunately Colt must have felt the same way. He popped open the beer, put it in front of Austin then stuck a straw in it. “You’ll have to make do until the twins decide to let you loose. I was only joking that they punish you, but you can’t really blame them after what they went through.”

Austin noticed the twins were drinking their beers. As Austin started sipping his beer through the straw he started to regain the link and said, “I was really afraid you might not let me back in. But I knew I had to break our connection to stop Randy and whatever plan he had.”

That’s when Logan spoke. “We were terrified. To be honest neither of us had ever been tied up before. We only tied up other people, never even each other.”

Landon asked, “Colt, do you think you can trust Randy after all of this?”

Colt nodded, “I do. First the beer he drank will break any subconscious or subliminal or whatever you want to call it link with me. Second, I can sense changes. I can see a person’s aura for lack of a better term. Most people aren’t mean and they project some vivid color. If their temper flares they may be a darker shade of that color. I used to notice with Randy, his was gray, and sometimes a very dark gray. But when he showed up today, even though he was projecting a dark aura there was color in it. I think something is changing in him. Plus there’s that old saying about keeping your friends close and your enemies closer.”

Landon then said, “I guess Austin’s suffered enough. We probably should until him and get him out of those wet clothes.”

As the two twins untied Auston, Colt flipped some switches and the two unused bunks opened. “These will be yours. Once you have Austin untied, please make yourself comfortable. We will stop before the concert and get you some clothes and you’ll automatically wake up on time’” With that the two twins, wearing nothing but their cowboy boots, stepped back against their bunks. The steel bands grasped their wrists and ankles, a mask came down and covered their faces, the penis covers and anal probes found their position.

Colt watched as Autin shed his damp, piss-soaked jeans and put his boots back on. Then Austin went over and placed himself against his bunk and the bunk did its job. Colt grabbed the damp jeans and underwear and threw them into the laundry. The piss would wash out and add to the other man scents the laundry process captured and piped into the system. Next Colt dropped his drawers and backed against his bunk. Just before he was secured, he sent a message to the driver to make the stop by a clothing store near the concert venue. Then the bunk secured Colt and all the upright bunks reclined and retreated into the wall.

With that, Colt’s entourage – with two new members – was now all in their sleep state with most unaware of the events of the day. They would officially meet the new members at the concert stop but were becoming acquainted with them through their shared thoughts in their dream state.