Brent realized that he was gettin' totally outta' control..... But he was past the point of caring.... It was like a dam bursting open, all of the things he thought about, almost all of his life, that he never had 'explored', had become real....!!!!

He looked over at the hot 'clowns', they were lookin' back at him, their cocks totally hard, in their 'clown' pants... They seemed completely amazed at what Brent was doin'....!!!
The hot, leather stud purposely messin' up his gear !!! He had just purposely sat in a pie ......!!! And he looked so happy when he walked around with his boots filled with all sorts of mess !!! He had such a silly grin on his face...!!! Like he was so excited and pleased with himself.... And it wasn't 'hard' to see what was goin' on in his tight leather jeans and chaps...., his cock looked enormous !!!!!

And it made Brent even want to do more.... He loved how he was 'turnin'-on' these studly-lookin' clowns... His fear of scary 'clowns' had gone away, as long as the 'clowns' looked like these 2 'clowns'...... He wanted to keep 'entertaining' the 'clowns' , they seemed enthralled with him..... And he loved the attention !!!

He looked down at his good leather jacket... Really well-made, with good, thick leather.... A 'full' leather belt all around the waist... Unlike the rest of his gear, it was still pretty clean. But he'd see to that....... Slowly un-buckling the belt, and slowly un-zipping the zipper, he opened it up. Underneath the jacket, he was wearin' a full black leather 'snap-front' shirt, a black leather tie, and a 'Sam Browne' belt with the shoulder strap through one of the top leather straps of his shirt. The 'clowns' looked at Brent. 'What was he gonna' do next...???' They wondered if their cocks could get ever 'harder' ...!!! Their 'clown' pants were gettin' a little 'cum-stained' .... They had no idea that when they 'signed-up' for this shoot, they would be doin' this 'messy-scene' with such a hot leather guy !!!

Since the 'voice-of-reason' had long since gone away, and the 'cock-voice' was fully in control, Brent found himself takin' off his expensive leather jacket. He wondered what had happened to him, 'Why was he actin' like this...???', 'Why was he doin' this...???', but he had started down this road, and he didn't want to turn back..... It was makin' him so happy and free ..!!!

Brent placed his jacket on the floor, so the front of it was open. He then went over to one of the carts, picked out one of the messiest lookin' items, and then went back to his jacket, and dropped it into it. Usin' his now messed-up boots, he ground the mess into the lining, stomping, grinding, totally makin' a mess of the lining, his jacket... But he thought it needed more, so he went back to one of the carts, picked up another pie, went back to his jacket, and dropped it in..... More grinding and stomping with his boots ensued, until he had totally messed-it up.... He had spent so much money on that jacket, it was one of his favorites..... 'What was wrong with him ...???', 'Why was he purposely wreckin' his good leathers....???', 'And why was he so crazy and 'turned-on' by doin' it......???'.

The 'clowns' looked at each other, they were so much enjoyin' this, and the front of the 'clown's' pants got a little more 'cum-stained'...........