“All’s Fair…” by Nemo

 
Greg tapped Lee on the arm "Hey guys look over there." he said, directing his buddies gaze to tent "I think the gimp show's about to start. Do you fancy taking a look?" he asked with a sly smile.

"I don't know." said a Lee, with an anxious grin "Don't you think we should just keep a low profile and stay well away from them?"

"Yeah, Greg" added their other buddy Tom "I don't think it's a good idea to taunt them like that."

Greg reached over and grabbed Tom's nipple, twisting firmly as he did so. He leant in close to Tom "It's Sir or Master while we look like this. Remember?" he asked twisting harder. Tom who had tears in his eyes, just nodded.

"Whoa? You felt that?" asked Lee, looking at Tom, who was rubbing his abused nipple gently.

"He certainly did." said Greg, reaching out and squeezing Lee's nipples, more gently than he had Tom's. Greg grinned at the look of surprised pleasure on Lee's face "Told you these suits were the best. Believe me, you'll feel everything in them." Greg's hand strayed down from Lee's chest to his jockstrap and he gave Lee's junk a quick squeeze through the leather. "Everything." he repeated. He dropped his hand from Lee's crotch and addressed both men "Now let me make this clear. As long as we look like this, we have to behave like we're expected to. And that means that when I tell my two boys to do something, they do it, unless they want to make their master mad." he finished with a growl.

Lee and Tom looked at each other, exchanging glances. Tom still looked wary, while Lee had a look of mounting excitement rising in his eyes. After a moment the two men nodded to each other and then turned to Greg and nodded to him in unison. "I'm glad you're both with me." said Greg and he reached out and grabbed them both by their harnesses, one in each hand. He pulled them in towards him, one at a time and kissed them both roughly.

He let them go and addressed them. "OK boys, now we'll go and watch the gimp show. I want to see the look in their eyes when they see us standing there in copies of their bodies, while they're helpless to act. And don't worry, those full body leather suits they're locked into mean that no-one will suspect we've replaced them. And once we've enjoyed the show and the rest of the fair, well we'll go and give these suits a full workout." He swatted Lee and Tom on the ass and moved them closer to the entertainment.