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RECRUITING FOR MAX

The twins were Jonathan's best buddies at school. They were always great fun to be with, and were top at every subject. They both had the same floppy hairstyle and always wore colourful clothes. They were at the heart of every party. Jonathan had secretly masturbated to the twins in the past, and had had a secret obsession for them - but had got over it when he started dating his first girlfriend. Everyone expected them to go to university and be highly successful in whatever they chose to study.

The results of the final exams were published, the twins getting the best results in the whole school, with places in top universities secured.

Jonathan heard nothing from them during the Summer vacation, with no reply to his messages. Jonathan had decided to not apply to uni, and was going to do a trainee course in plumbing. He'd not heard anything from the twins since the school year ended, and when the Summer was over he learnt from another friend that the twins were still in town and hadn't gone to university.

He felt let down by his best mates, having been close friends throughout his school life - but he was shocked and concerned to hear that they were not continuing with their studies.

He tried to contact them again, hoping one of them would respond. He got a surprise when he got a reply, saying they were about to contact him and that they want to meet him - in a parking lot in the industrial area at 9pm. Jonathan didn't know what to make of it. Why there? Why not where they usually met in town? Why so late?

Something didn't seem right. Jonathan even wondered if he should go. Something in his head told him to ignore it and not turn up, while his concern and keenness to meet up with his friends again was pushing the instinct to the side. He'd go.

Having to walk for 2 miles out of town as the evening light faded, he reached the location in the parking lot behind a disused warehouse by 9pm. He couldn't see the twins anywhere.

Suddenly he heard a noise behind him as two figures came out of the empty warehouse. Stood before him, two identical men with shaved heads and puffer jackets. He was startled on recognising his friends, totally transformed.

"Oh hi! he said feeling confused almost intimidated. The twins smiled a cold smile, not the bright smile they were so famous for. There eyes were different. Their normally bright and open eyes were dark and cold. Yet, they were mesmerizing. It had been only a few months since he last saw them at the school getting the exam results. They'd been so happy and warm, excited about their marks and going to the universities of their choice. But, now they appeared transformed. Hardly the same guys at all.

In unison, they said "Jonathan", as their gazes bore into him.

He froze on the spot. Their voices were those of his friends, but some inexplicable authority surged through him. It was both domineering and erotic. Now... that long past sexual feeling resurged like a volcanic eruption in his mind.

His gaze was drawn to the Marlboro logos on their jackets. None of them had ever smoked, and had no interest in smoking... but the logo on the jackets had a mysterious magnetism which instilled confusion in his head.

These few seconds felt like hours, as his emotions and reality swirled around his mind, and his jeans tightly constrained his full erection.

The cold smiles of the twins curled up to a sneer as they saw Jonathan fall under the influence.

One of the twins spoke up "Max wants to meet you".

Jonathan was even more confused. "Max?", he managed to murmur.

Questions he had planned to ask them about uni and why they didn't go had completely gone from his mind. His mind was empty of everything except for the vision of the transformed twins before him... and the Marlboro logo on their jackets that was eating into his mind.

"Yes. Max. Our Boss at the Marlboro Men's Club. He wants to meet you. That's why you are here, Jonathan."

Jonathan began to sink further. He felt intense desire and subordination before the twins. Instinctively, he knelt down before them. It seemed like madness. What was he doing?

"That's right, Jonathan... That's right", said the other twin in a low and calm voice.

"You are doing really well."

They both took out a pack of Marlboro Reds cigarettes and each of them lit one and began to smoke... then one of them lit a second and handed it to Jonathan.

He took it and placed it between his lips as he knelt there before them; his mind consumed in an erotic ecstasy and feeling of deep subordination... to the twins... and to Marlboro.

Without a word needing to be said, Jonathan inhaled on his first cigarette as the twins looked down on him with a triumphant smirk.

Jonathan's eyes flitted back and forth between the dark and powerful gazes of the twin and the Marlboro logo on their jackets. Everything was sexualised... their penetrating gaze into him, the Marlboro logo, the shiny puffer jackets... the cigarettes... and the rush of the smoke filling his lungs with it's tar and nicotine. It was the most overwhelmingly intense and sexual experience he'd ever known, and he wanted more... much more.

"It's your time to join us, Jonathan.... Max is waiting for you... Come with us, now."

As if in a trance, Jonathan obeyed, got to his feet, and the twins led him through the door of the disused warehouse as all three of them dragged on the Marlboro Reds between their lips.

Continuation from The MARLBORO MEN'S CLUB Part 1

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By Mark Sabino ig: @marksnotnice

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