his mate had asked if he would help out at an exhibition he was holding. he said sure thing. he had no idea that he had just volunteered to be a static model in a gallery for the opening event. he felt strange when he was asked to take off his shoes and socks but did so. then a bit weirder when his mate asked him to bend over the chair and more uncomfortable when his mate tied his hands and feet to the chair. once his mate had put a gag in his mouth he couldn't protest as his shirt was lifted over his head, his trousers down to his knees and then his tighty whities down to mid-thigh. his protests were muffled he shook but was stuck there. and then he heard the voices, the clicks of phones. and felt the smack of hands slapping his ass, and people cutting his clothes away from him too. he could not understand why this was turning him on so much
