Tier Four – Part 2

By BoundLongAndHard

BoundLongAndHard speedosSeth affirmatively responded without hesitation. He did want to hear more. He tried to suppress any apprehension about what additional expectations and requirements came with the “higher tiered work.”

Having gone through precisely this discussion with countless young guys before, Creighton loved the combination of ambition and fear that kept them listening without knowing what would be in store for them. He got off on the power this gave him over them. They were so easy to control and manipulate it almost wasn’t challenge any more. And this one seemed especially worthy. He had a superior body and the right attitude. He would fetch a high price and bolster Creighton’s brand.

Creighton began explaining that the additional requirements of tiers 3 and 4 were straight forward, but again, not for everyone. Tier 3 required the sketch model to be hairless from the neck down. Like an uncontrollably excited student who happens to be the smarted kid in the class and raises his hand immediately to broadcast to all that he knows the answer the teacher’s next question, Seth interrupted Creighton to remind him that competitive swimmers – like he had been – shave their bodies before swim meets. Though he hadn’t done that in a while, this wouldn’t be a big deal for him. Offended by the interruption, Creighton disdainfully explained that he wasn’t talking about shaving. That wasn’t good enough for the higher tiered work here. Seth was confused. Did Creighton mean body waxing? Seth had never done that, but he would be willing to try it, perhaps. Seth took care not to interrupt Creighton again and waited for him to explain further.

Creighton did not mean waxing. Creighton explained that his company had access to a superior proprietary depilation method. It was long lasting, quick and mostly painless. Tier 3 required submission to this procedure. But it was simple. The procedure could be done in this building and the equipment for it was set up in the adjacent room. Seth could do it right now if he wanted. Seth wasn’t quite sure he was up for this now (or ever), but he’d listen to the rest of Creighton’s pitch.

Creighton explained this method used a type broad spectrum laser radiation that delivered millisecond bursts of intense heat sufficient to incinerate the outer most layer of skin. Despite its high power, the wavelength of the light penetrated only a few microns deep and therefore reached only into the dead skin layer on the outer surface. But along with that, all body hair down the root – at least with dark haired guys like Seth – would be reduced to ashen powder easily removed in the shower by an ordinary abrasive scrubbing sponge or a luffa. The effect was less traumatic than that from chemical peels to which many women (and some men) subjected themselves. Creighton said it left the skin feeling tighter and smoother. Seth thought this offered a possible partial explanation for the heavy-duty cables and piping that appeared to be outside B-2.

Seth wondered whether Creighton was speaking from personal experience. But Seth asked nothing about that, recalling how offended Creighton became with even a playful suggestion of him modeling. Creighton explained that after a post-treatment shower scrub, he would remain hairless for weeks. What Creighton neglected to mention is that while not a technically a permanent hair removal process, it would essentially be for Seth. Only very hairy guys – unlike Seth – tended to regrow any body hair after only a single treatment. Even for those few hairy guys who grew some body hair back, no hair regrowth resulted after 2 or 3 sessions. Creighton almost felt like warning Seth to say goodbye to his pubes and pit hair. No one would see them again.

The process required wearing what looked like a large black bowling ball on the head. This protected the eyes and ears and made sure that head and facial hair was left intact and unchanged. It was spherical to deflect the laser energy uniformly. After donning that, the guy would stand still, feet apart with arms raised apart and above the head, much like for an inspection by a modern airport x-ray scanning machine. The chamber would fire the laser bursts literally in less than the blink of an eye, and that was it. Most reported feeling no real heat sensation at all, but more like receiving multiple little snaps against the skin for a short time.

Seth again wanted to ask whether Creighton had ever tried it. Clearly if it worked for him with his dense and dark hairy chest, and presumably equally hairy other body parts, it shouldn’t be an issue for Seth. He was only averagely hirsute. If Creighton had tried it, clearly he hadn’t done so recently. That forest of thick chest hair doesn’t just sprout and grow overnight. But Seth kept his mouth shut and politely listened to Creighton finish the explanation. Creighton said that repeat work in the higher tiers required the elimination of all body hair, and this process had worked well for the tier 3’s.

Engineering student that he was, Seth’s mind immediately went to calculating what level of energy might be needed to do this, and how that could be calibrated precisely enough to avoid damage, but still do the job. He presumed the device had to be set individually for each guy – basically to insure that the requisite amount of energy – and no more – was delivered uniformly across the entire surface area of the guy. Even guys of exactly the same weight and height could have significantly different surface areas. And how would a level of hairiness factor into that? Seth guessed it didn’t take much energy to burn of some additional hair, even as much as Creighton had. Seth annoyed himself by fixating on the science behind this. He vowed to himself to keep his geekiness in check. But he couldn’t stop the inquiries going on in his head. At least that head would keep its mop of chestnut brown “highlighted” hair. This was about looking hot and hairless, not algorithms for balancing precise amounts of laser energy.

Creighton asked if Seth wanted to advance to tier 3, or whether he needed to think about that for a while first. But before Seth could muster any response, Creighton also asked Seth whether he wanted to hear about tier 4 before making any decisions about tier 3. Seth was already overwhelmed by the details of tier 3, and couldn’t imagine what else tier 4 might include. But in keeping with his practice of doing things fully or not at all, it seemed chicken shit criminal to come this far and not see this through completely. Seth politely responded that he would love to hear about tier 4 now.

Creighton slyly confessed that he thought Seth would say that and suspected when he first met him that would be a good tier 4 candidate. Creighton said that tier 4 included all the requirements of tier 3 and involved exactly the same depilation procedure at the same frequency. To participate in either tier 3 or 4, he would need remain free of body hair for long periods of time or, if he preferred, indefinitely. Creighton lied again. Creighton next explained that the added requirement of tier 4 was that Seth pose completely hard and remain completely hard for the duration of the pose or scene. Anticipating Seth’s puzzlement of how that could be possible especially for poses that could run up to almost an hour, Creighton explained that tier 4 models were provided with a proprietary formulation that included an extended-release Viagra mix together with other potent ED drugs. All other tier 4 guys used it with complete success. After taking this, they couldn’t get soft if they tried. Creighton said the ED cocktail was safe and effective. That was not technically a lie, but hardly the full truth.

Like most athletic guys his age, Seth had never had any issues getting hard, and had consequently never taken any drugs like this before. However, he knew some who did, just for fun, even though they too had no “medical need.” He had wondered what it felt like. He would find out soon enough. Creighton also explained that while tier 1 and 2 models were essentially confined to pose for sketching classes, tier 3 and especially tier 4 models posed more frequently for private parties attended by wealthy men and their friends. Would Seth have any issue with this? Though Seth had many more questions about everything, all too quickly he said he was fine with everything and eager to start as soon as possible. Indeed, he could be available next week since one professor had cancelled for that week and Seth could easily make up his other classes next week.

Creighton was pleased, but not surprised. He had pegged this one as a good prospect. His instincts were on target most of the time. Creighton told Seth he thought he would do well, and happened to have a suitable assignment for the following week. What Creighton didn’t tell Seth was that a particular client had already selected Seth for that assignment based on his recorded 9-minute posing practice session during his first visit to B-2. Creighton looked forward to confirming Seth for that assignment with the client as soon as Seth left. Seth would be working with two other “tier 4’s” for this assignment, but that information wouldn’t be revealed to any of the three until the assignment began.

Creighton said lasering off Seth’s body hair could be done now or at a mutually agreeable time at least 24 hours in advance of the assignment. No preparation was needed (for Seth). For those with body piercings, studs, or any other metal attached to their body, however, all of those had to go. Sadly Creighton had lost several potentially strong tier 3 and 4 prospects because they refused to part with their piercings. Outside of the head-protecting spherical helmet, no metal was permitted in the laser chamber – that was a rigid rule. An otherwise fine prospect once showed up for his second visit to B-2 in stainless steel CB6000 chastity device. He said he couldn’t remove it because another guy had the key. The chastity device wearing prospect nevertheless begged to progress to tier 3 and offered to be lasered wearing the CB6000. Crazy. Even after being told explicitly what would have happened (you don’t want to know), he still wanted to submit to the laser procedure. But Creighton wasn’t that that type of sadist, and more importantly, he couldn’t move damaged merchandise. Creighton swiftly dismissed him and urged him to take good care of himself and stay safe.

Luckily Seth had no piercings or tattoos. Creighton had seen some issues with lasering tattooed guys, especially when they had large areas of solid black ink over very white skin. Something about the abrupt contrast between adjacent light and dark areas confused the calibration of the lasering algorithm. No one got injured, but sometimes patches of hair near the tattooed areas failed to be incinerated. Since the lasering procedure cannot be rerun for 48 hours, this risked scheduling problems. For this reason Creighton generally tried to avoid heavily tattooed guys, but some clients nsisted anyway.

Seth had no obligations for the rest of the day so he figured he might as well get lasered now. He told Creighton was ready. Creighton liked Seth’s quick decision-making attitude. His stock continued to rise. Creighton instructed Seth to go to the next room – B-3 – and take off all his clothes and listen to the audio announcements, which would guide him through the process. The whole thing, including shower, would take about 20 minutes. Seth did as told – he was naturally deferential, possibly stemming from the good manners his parents had inculcated in him. Creighton’s theory that the inherently obedient ones always seem to work out best seemed to be proven correct yet again.

Seth left B-2 and proceeded down the hall to B-3 as instructed. The unlocked door was unusually heavy and appeared have a pressure seal. That mystery sent Seth’s mind in several directions at once, but he soldiered on. Seth listened to the audio announcements. They explained that the procedure was safe, but might cause some dizziness since it required the chamber to be partially evacuated of air so that the laser pulses would deliver their intended energy fully and not be excessively dispersed by ambient air. The partial evacuation would be attenuated over 7 minutes for comfort. After 7 minutes, the air pressure would fall to nearly half that at sea level – or about that at the top of Mount Rainer or Mont Blanc. But the depleted ambient air would be over-oxygenated to compensate. The feeling would be similar to air pressure changes experienced on a cruising altitude jet.

Seth was at both fascinated and horrified by what he was now just being told. This wasn’t what Seth had bargained for. He was rethinking the sagacity of this whole enterprise – money be damned. And how much money must have gone into this technology? From where was that coming exactly?

The audio announcement said that the partial evacuation process had begun and would be complete in 6 minutes. What!? Seth grew more concerned that all this was happening with no advance notice and no consent. The audio announcement almost mockingly suggested that the subject relax and sit on the stool provided in the room. After depressurization was complete, a door to the laser chamber would open automatically. He was told to put on the helmet, make sure it fit securely, and then walk into the laser chamber. After entering, he should assume a stance with his feet apart (placed on the marks on the floor) and his arms raised above his head with his hand as far apart as possible. He should try and remain completely still. Once the machine detected his presence and his correct stance it would begin firing pulsed laser energy over a period of few seconds. It would be over quickly, but he should not remove the helmet until after leaving the chamber. He would then notice a layer of grayish ash covering his entire body, which would be the incineration byproduct of his body hair and outermost layer of skin. There would be a second 7 minute period while the air pressure would gradually return to normal. Then he could take a shower and scrub off the ash. That was it.

Seth put on the helmet. It looked opaque from the outside, but he could see through it once it was on. It fit snuggly, but wasn’t uncomfortable since it was surprisingly light – perhaps made out of some composite material. He tried to relax, but felt increasingly lightheaded. The audio announcement had warned this was normal, but explained there would no detrimental effects since the subject’s exposure to the partial vacuum was brief. After what seemed much longer than 5 minutes, the chamber door opened. The audio system told him to go in and assume the requisite stance. Seth cautiously entered. It was a spherical-shaped room lined almost completely with some type of reflective metal. He stood on a metal mesh grating on the marks shown and put his arms over his head as instructed. The light faded and red warning light came on. He heard what sounded like a powerful electronic device charging up to fire. And then it did. Over and over apparently, with a frequency too high for Seth to estimate. But as promised, he didn’t feel much other than an almost vibratory snapping sensation over his entire body. Almost painless, just as Creighton had promised.

The audio system announced the process was complete and he could return to the outer room after the laser chamber door opened. He would remain there for a few more minutes as the air pressure returned to normal. All that was left to do was a shower and scrub. Seth felt relieved. Nothing seemed amiss. All went as Creighton said. Even so, Seth was looking forward to that shower and getting out of here. He had had enough surprises for one day. He showered, scrubbed and admired his newly hairless state. It did present his muscles and his cock more prominently, which Seth supposed was the whole point. Moreover, he did feel his skin was tighter and softer, as Creighton described.

Seth also felt unusually horny, like he did after swim meets, when he was shaved down. Maybe this was because his hairlessness reminded him of messing around with Rafael after swim practice. He missed Rafael sometimes. This was one of those times. The laser depilation was surprisingly ruthlessly efficient. Seth couldn’t find a single hair anywhere below the neck. He was impressed. The final audio announcement imparted by the chamber informed him that there was no particular post-procedure other than avoiding prolonged body exposure to strong sunlight (or artificial tanning booths) for at least 2 days. Of course strong sunlight wasn’t much of a concern to New Englanders in the fall. Seth never used artificial tanning booths. He’d be just fine.

Creighton told him to return to B-2 for the tier 4 assignment on Wednesday at 11:00 AM. The assignment would probably last most of the day, but he could expect to be done by late afternoon or early evening. No special preparations were necessary, but he should arrive neatly groomed and freshly showered. Creighton said it would be best to avoid any product, like styling gel. He also told to refrain from using any scented products, creams, or moisturizes, and skip antiperspirant or deodorant of any type. In short, his body must have nothing on it. Also, best to arrive with an empty stomach. Seth was confused by some of this and tried to figure out why it mattered. But he pushed those concerns aside.

Seth was happy to comply and looking forward both to the money and some fun. The live art posing job worked well for all at least in part because he as an exhibitionist. His tier 4 assignment promised to be even more intense and maybe even exhaust his exhibitionist propensities. He wanted those limits tested. Creighton picked up on that too. Normally Seth would demand more information before agreeing to something like this. But Creighton seemed to have a power over Seth to erase his inhibitions. Creighton actually had that skill with many guys. That’s part of the reason why Creighton had the job he did.

Over the next few days Seth found it hard to think about anything else. He worked out feverishly every day, though he knew he couldn’t physically change anything meaningful in just a few days. Nothing needed changing anyway. That’s how he got this assignment. He knew his “preparation” was just psychological. He was mentally preparing for his tier 4 assignment by hitting the weights extra hard. Being completely free of body hair also made him hornier than usual. He wasn’t shy about displaying his hair-free body at the gym despite some odd glances that came his way. After just a day or two, it seemed like his normal state. Unknown to him, it already was. He wondered how long his hairless state would last, and how itchy regrowth might be when it started. Of course Creighton knew that would never be a problem. Seth’s body hair was history.

Seth hit the gym one last time Wednesday morning before his tier 4 assignment. He showered, shaved at the gym and avoided product as instructed. He wore sweatpants and his hoodie. His knew attire made no difference – his “job” required discarding it. He arrived precisely at 11:00 AM as instructed and buzzed himself in. Creighton greeted him more brightly than before and said he expected this assignment would be very good for Seth. He would enjoy it, be good at it, and his clients would admire Seth and likely seek his employment again. All true.

Seth was confused by Creighton’s sudden affability. This was not a side of Creighton Seth has seen before. Seth was flattered but still unsure of what he was about to be asked to do. The kinky side of Creighton – in his chaps, cod piece and tight tank top from their last meeting – Seth had seen before. He liked it. Creighton knew he liked it. For his meeting, Creighton wore a leather harness with steel clasps that accentuated his strong pecs and hairy chest and a form-fitting metal studded jock. Seth got hard in his sweatpants when he first saw Creighton. Creighton noticed the Seth’s tenting sweatpants and expected as much. He liked teasing his tier 4 boys. More importantly, riling up for the job ahead was helpful too.

Creighton finally provides some details of the day’s assignment. Seth would be working at a party and posed on a platform before hundreds of guys. For the job, he would be nude and hard, as explained previously, and kept hard for about 4 hours with the assistance of an ED drug cocktail that he would ingest shortly. For this assignment, Seth would also be coated in gold from head to toe by a propriety sputtering process that would be executed before they left for the assignment, which was about an hour away. The sputtering process would require Seth to return to the partial vacuum chamber. Seth wasn’t happy to learn he’d be returning to that chamber, but he half trusted Creighton. Moreover, chamber didn’t seem to cause any ill effects from his last visit. This would require the same 7 minute evacuation, and then he would be coated in gold. He would wear the same helmet. His head would be hand-painted in a discrete step afterwards. He would be transformed into a hard, golden statue. After the assignment concluded, they would return to Creighton’s office and remove the coating by using the same a laser-depilation method that had incinerated his body hair his outer most layer of skin. Huh? Seth immediately questioned – only to himself – how that method could accommodate removing a sputtered gold layer when he had been previously told it was dangerously incompatible with any metal whatsoever. He pushed those concerns away and pressed on. He couldn’t turn back now.

Creighton said Seth would take the proprietary ED cocktail about 10 minutes before entering the partial vacuum chamber. He needed to be fully hard prior the commencement of the gold sputtering process. His cock wouldn’t be properly coated in gold if it stiffened and enlarged after the sputtering process was done. It needed to be at full mast before. Creighton licentiously offered to help Seth get there if he liked.

Seth was intrigued. This was the first time Creighton volunteered to defer to what Seth wanted. Was Creighton serious? If so, just this one time, Seth would “control” Creighton. Seth was confused, but deeply turned on by the whole idea. Creighton said many tier 4’s found getting fucked just before their assignment to be especially good at keeping their cocks fully rigid especially when combined with the proprietary ED cocktail. Creighton said Seth seemed to want it. Seth did. Creighton cupped his package as he said this. Seth nearly shot his load. Sensing Seth’s overexcitement, Creighton warned Seth that he could not cum until ordered to do so. Any unauthorized cumming on a tier 4’s part was grounds for instant termination. There wouldn’t be much cumming for Seth for a while, but Creighton left that part out for now.

Seth quickly stripped and eagerly offered his ass to Creighton. Creighton smirked knowingly and unsnapped his studded jock. His thick cock jumped out, already mostly hard. Creighton approached Seth and ordered him to kneel and suck it. Seth immediately complied. Creighton was just as hairy everywhere as his chest. Seth liked that. The contrast between Seth’s pale, hairless body and Creighton large, dark and hairy one was exciting to him as well. Creighton then ordered him to rise and turn around. Creighton grabbed him from behind and held him tight around the chest – and with surprising affection. Seth again thought of Rafael, though Creighton was so different from him in so many ways. He grabbed Seth’s cock to gauge its suitability for the rest of the day. It was fully hard, as Creighton knew it would be, but is was also leaking precum. That wasn’t helpful before the sputtering process, but not a huge problem. Creighton fingered Seth’s hole to ready it for Creighton’s member. He said they only had time to fuck for a short period, but Seth would probably think about for the rest of the day. Creighton condomed up and gently and skillfully entered Seth’s ass. Seth used all his effort to avoid shooting when Creighton’s cock entered him completely for the first time. Creighton could feel Seth’s ass muscles tensing around his cock as if Seth were about to shoot. Seth was moaning longingly as well.

Creighton again sternly warned Seth to avoid cumming. He would be both terminated and punished severely if he did. Seth came close to cumming with several forceful trusts of Creighton’s demanding cock. Nevertheless, Seth succeeded in retaining his cum, but just barely. Creighton also retained his cum. He didn’t explain why, and Seth had been already trained not to ask him too many questions. Unknown to Seth, Creighton would be repeating this procedure twice afterward in short order – with each of the other two tier 4’s. Creighton needed to fuck them hard too.

Creighton announced that they had to stop. He pulled out gently and kissed him. He said Seth would be an admirable tier 4, but that they needed to keep to the schedule. Creighton instructed Seth to remain while he left to retrieve the propriety ED cocktail. Creighton pointed to a package of wipes in the corner of the room and ordered Seth to clean up, including mopping up his precum. Creighton told him to think carefully about what positions in which he would be posing and pick his favorite. He wanted to see Seth in that pose – and completely hard of course – when he got back.

Seth ran through several poses in his head, but quickly seized upon one that he thought showed his assets best. He spread his legs apart about two feet, and put more weight on his right foot and moved it a step ahead like he was about to walk. He twisted his body to the left and raised his left arm as high as he could reach, while keeping his right arm down and turned counterclockwise to show the bicep. He assumed this stance facing the door that Creighton would enter. He also stroked his cock to keep it at peak rigidity.

Creighton returned in about two minutes with a large glass of a milky white liquid. He smirked approvingly when he saw Seth posed and hard as he had ordered. He said Seth had done well so far and he had high expectations he’s continue to excel. He’d be back for many more assignments. He told Seth to drink the cocktail, wait 3 minutes. A digital clock on the wall could countdown the 3 minutes. Then he should enter the B-3 pressurized chamber. The same partial evacuation would proceed just as before – and take the same 7 minutes. Audio commands would instruct him further through the process until its completion.

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Metal would like to thank the author, BoundLongAndHard, for this story! If you like it, you can leave a comment for him in the comments section below. Also look for him under the same screen name on Recon!

 

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2 thoughts on “Tier Four – Part 2”

  1. Wow this is a great story so far! I fear I’m being sucked in just as much as Seth is. Love the hair removal, can’t wait for more

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