(Starring Nick Carter)
Nick woke up in a place he hadn't been before. Before he could figure out where he was, he realized he was naked. 'What the . . .' he thought. He quickly covered himself, but after glancing around the room, he knew he was alone.
He recognized the room as one from the same hotel he was staying at with the rest of the Backstreet Boys and N'SYNC (they were experimenting with joint-concerts in the city). Noticing his clothes on a nearby chair, Nick hurried over and started to dress. While he was putting his clothes on, he saw a note and a leather, collar-like choker on the nighttable.
When he was fully dressed, he picked up the note:
"Nick, You were incredible last night. It's hard to believe it was your first time having sex with another man. You'll get even better; now that you're gay, I'm sure you'll have plenty of practice. Be sure to recruit some of those hot famous guys you must know. We'll meet again, and you'll take your place as Queen of my Pleasure Empire. Your future King"
Nick dropped the note back on the table in horror. 'What a sicko,' he thought. 'Obviously I just got too drunk last night and did something EXTREMELY against my nature with someone *equally* against my nature. Oh man, I hope this psycho keeps quiet and disappears.'
Just then the phone rang. Nick stared at it for a few seconds before hesitantly answering it.
"Hello again, Nick."
"WHO IS TH . . ." Nick stopped himself as he realized he was unzipping his fly with his left hand.
"There's a good boy. Just wanted to make sure you knew I was serious."
Without consciously thinking about it, Nick hung up the phone. Suddenly, he started to picture a naked, blonde man who looked vaguely familiar. Nick pulled his hands and underwear down and fell back onto the bed. While furiously jacking off, he unsuccessfully tried to fight off the images of him and the man engaging in various sexual positions. Before he could think to organize his attempts, he shot his load and fell back, exhausted.
'What the hell just happened?? I can't be gay! Not after all those incredible flings with those hot FEMALE fans!' After he recollected his senses, Nick's head fell to the side. Once again he saw the note and collar. He stood up and pulled his pants back up. He cautiously picked up the collar. Before he could think about it, he slipped it over his head. It wasn't until it miraculously shrunk tight against his skin that he realized what he had done. 'What is going ON?? Could this man have made me gay? What did me mean by "recruit"? Oh shit.. am I really going to be this pervert's QUEEN?!'
Nick suddenly felt extremely lonely. As he stood there, his thoughts gradually shifted to Brian. Brian was his best friend, and if anyone could make him feel better, Brian could. Suddenly he started thinking about when he and Brian were swimming in the hotel pool a few nights back. 'I don't know why he doesn't have a girlfriend; he has a really hot body.' When he began wondering what it'd feel like to give Brian's torso a sensuous rubdown, he pulled himself away from the thoughts and felt tears welling up in his eyes. With a sob of horrified terror, he ran out of the room, slammed the door, and somehow managed to make it back to his suite.
Nick charged into his suite to find a note from Brian (they shared the room). After asking where the hell he was, the note detailed how both bands had gone to breakfast and wouldn't be back until the afternoon. Changing his mind, Nick felt lucky to be alone now, and he fell on the bed, sobbing himself into a disturbed sleep.
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