Chapter 7
I was strapped to a table by a leather belt cinched tightly across my chest. My
wrists were bound on each side of the table and above my head by leather cuffs
and chain. There were leather cuffs around each ankle as well, attached to
chains which dropped from the ceiling, that pulled my legs wide apart and lifted
my torso up off the table. Only the leather belt across my chest kept it from
rising. It was very uncomfortable and I didn't know how I had gotten into such
a position.
A big man all dressed in black from head to toe was standing a short ways away
from me. He slowly turned and all I could make out of his features were his
dark, angry eyes, which peered through round slits in the hood that he wore.
But what really got my attention was the white hot poker he carried in his
heavily gloved hands. He walked slowly towards me, the poker held straight out
in front of him like a brilliant white hard on. It then dawned on me that, that
white hot poker was going to be used on me. I began to scream and tried to
wiggle my way out of the bonds. I fought like a mad man but I was so securely
fastened that I could not move at all. Closer and closer came the poker.
Although it was in vain I continued to scream and fight my bonds. But still
that poker came closer and closer. Slowly, one excruciating inch at a time, his
dark, black, hellish eyes never leaving mine. Closer and closer.
Sweat was pouring from my face, it got in my eyes and caused them to blur, but I
could still see that poker advancing. I screamed louder, fought harder, but
still that poker advanced. Suddenly it became obvious the poker was headed
straight for my asshole. Oh God help me I screamed, over and over.
As he got closer the poker vanished from my view, but his terrible eyes
continued to eat into mine. I felt the heat radiating off of this terrible
phallus as it inched towards it's final destination. Still I screamed and
tugged and pulled, harder and harder. The harder I tugged and pulled the
tighter the bonds seemed to become.
My asshole was suddenly on fire and that inferno of white hot heat was at the
entrance to my shitter and was unceremoniously plunged in.............
I awoke screaming, a burning sensation on my ass and the Master standing there.
"Come, come Pussyboy, I barely touched you. If you can't handle a little slap
with a bare hand how are you going to fair when the whipping begins?" he asked.
It took a few seconds for me to regain my senses and realize that I had been
having a nightmare.
"I was having a bad dream, sir". I replied stupidly the sweat still pouring off
me. Thank God it was only a dream, but it seemed so real.
"You really shouldn't be dreaming, Pussyboy", he said, "I don't recall giving
you permission to dream".
The horror that must have come to my face at this pronouncement caused him to
start laughing uproariously.
When the laughter finally died down he said, "Don't worry Pussyboy I'm not
going to increase your punishment because you had a dream without permission".
My relief was instantaneous.
"Time for your dinner", he said as he unlocked the lock connecting the chain to
my collar. "Up you get Pussyboy".
I quickly climbed off the table and stood there in front of him. He handed me a
black leather belt and ordered me to put it around my waist, which I did right
away.
"Now turn yourself around and place your hands behind your back".
Again I followed his orders right away, I had 35 lashes with the whip coming
and didn't want anymore. I would be obeying all his orders very promptly
tonight. As soon as I was turned around, he placed leather cuffs on my wrists
and then connected them to the back of the belt. My wrists were effectively
bound behind my back.
"Henry has made you a very nice dinner, Pussyboy. You have ten minutes to eat
it all up, it had better be all gone by the time I get back. It is over there
in the corner where you had your lunch earlier today". saying that he turned
and left me alone.
I walked over to the corner, on the floor were the same two metal dog dishes
that they fed me out of earlier. What was in the dishes didn't look much
different either. I got down on my knees and bent over the bowls. One
contained cool, clear water. I slurped up a few wonderful mouthfuls. I hadn't
realized how thirsty I was.
The other bowl however was not what you could call wonderful. It contained what
looked like dried dog kibble mixed with some sort of meat and water. I bent
over and forced myself to take a mouth full. It didn't taste very good, but it
didn't taste bad either. Not having a choice I ate the rest of the dog food and
then finished off the water.
When it was gone I got up and walked back to the table. I wasn't sure whether
it would be alright to sit on the table or whether I was required to stand. He
had told me that I was never to do anything without permission. Since he had
not told me I could sit, I figured it would be much safer if I just stood and
waited for his return, which wasn't long.
The door opened and the Master, young William and Henry entered the room. They
were all still dressed in the funny leather get up they had on earlier. Henry
walked over to where the dog dishes were, bent down and picked them up.
"The Pussyboy ate and drank all his dinner, sir", he stated and then walked out
of the room with the dishes.
"Did you enjoy your dinner Pussyboy", he asked.
Again I thought maybe I had better play it safe and answered, "Yes sir, very
much sir".
Henry reentered the room as the Master responded with, "I knew you would
Pussyboy. Somehow I just knew you would", and then he began to laugh. Young
William, the little prick, laughed right along with him.
"I suppose your bladder must be full again and you would like some relief?", he
asked.
"Yes sir", I replied, but I wasn't looking forward to it. I was sure they were
going to put me back in that fucking cage with the dogs. The fucking dogs that
got me 30 lashes which were still to be delivered. The thought of going back in
the cage with the dogs caused my cock to twitch and start to rise. Oh shit, No!
I thought to myself, this could end up costing me another 30 lashes. But my
dick didn't listen to my head, it just kept thinking of the dogs and kept right
on rising.
"It looks like pissin' turns the Pussyboy on dad", the little prick William
said. "Look, you mention letting him have a piss and he gets a hardon".
"You really are one real sick fuck, Pussyboy", the Master said, shaking his
head. "You are so very lucky that I found you and have decided to waste my time
training you. I don't know how in hell you have managed to survive so far with
all the bad habits you have".
He turned to Henry and said, "Better take him out for a piss Henry, but keep a
close eye on him. He is so sick he needs constant attention".
"Yes sir", Henry answered as he turned, walked over to that hidden cupboard on
the wall and took out a gold chain leash.
He walked over to me and clipped the leash to my collar and started for the
door. I saw the chain begin to tighten and decided that I was supposed to
follow even though no verbal order had been given. As I followed Henry out the
door I could hear both the Master and his wicked little brat of a kid laughing.
We followed the same route we had taken earlier, down the hall and out into the
yard. Across the way I could see the kennels which it seemed would be my toilet
from now on. Henry made a beeline straight for the same dog run he had put me
in before. When we got there he ordered me to my knees, opened the door of the
run and told me to crawl in. There was no sign of the dogs as I entered and I
figured I would be able to piss real quick and get the fuck out before they
returned from whom ever they were tormenting at the moment.
The last time I was in this dog run I was unable to stand up due to the cramps
in my thighs. This time I was not able to stand because it just was not
possible. Unlike most dog runs this one was only about 3 foot high and I had to
remain on my knees and bent over at the waist. My wrists were still bound to
the black belt behind my back.
My hope of having a peaceful piss was short lived. The moment Henry closed and
locked the run door the two beasts from hell came bounding out of a small doggy
door at the other end of the run. They both saw me at the same time and then
had a competition to see which one could get to me first.
I quickly turned and crawled to the fencing. I stuck my still hard dick through
the fence and pressed my body as tight up against it as I could. This was no
easy task considering that I was bent over at the waist. Then tried to begin
pissing. The dogs arrived at about the same time and began licking my ass,
which only made my hardon harder. My bladder was full and I needed to piss but
the erotic feelings the dogs were giving me were making it almost impossible.
Henry, a little perplexed at first about what I was doing came around the side
of the run and saw my erect member sticking through the fencing. He walked
down to where I was. I didn't notice that he had something in his hand until I
felt a fearful sting across my dick, which caused me to fall back. The two dogs
were on my cock like a bat out of hell. The two tongues licking my throbbing
dick were sending fantastic sensation through my body. I knew I had to stop
them, but didn't know how I was going to manage it.
Thoughts of another 30 lashes suddenly entered my head and I began to cry and
beg Henry to call off the dogs. But Henry just stood there with that same none
committed smile on his face, and the dogs just kept right on driving me insane.
I was on my back with my legs under me. Without the use of my arms and with two
flaming great dogs on top and lust flowing through me like water through a sieve
it took a Herculean effort to get myself turned over. That got the dogs away
from my cock, but they just went for my ass then. This was becoming a no win
situation.
Then a brilliant idea struck me. Bent over as far as possible to prevent the
dogs from getting at my dick, but still being able to maintain balance and move,
I headed for a corner of the run. When I got there I wedged myself facing into
the corner and got up as high as I could. With my legs spread slightly the dogs
could still lick my ass but they couldn't get to my dick, got the odd lick
across the balls though. At the same time my dick was free to piss and Henry
couldn't wack it with his little wand or whatever it was he had hidden in that
hand behind his back.
The pain from the wack Henry had given my dick had caused it to go down quite a
bit and after 2 or 3 minutes of concentration I finally manage to open my
urethra and let my bladder empty. Henry looked at me and a big smile lit up his
face.
Once I was finished, Henry said his magic words and the dogs retreated. He
opened the run door and I crawled out. Had to craw through my own piss, but at
least I wasn't going to get any additional lashes and that made me very happy.
When we returned to the room Henry told me to go stand in the corner. I obeyed
instantly and stood there quietly while Henry conferred with the Master in very
low tones. I began to pray that Henry was giving the Master a good report.
Then Henry called me and I went obediently to him. Henry removed the chain
from my collar and unfastened the cuffs from behind my back. He then removed
the cuffs from my wrists and ankles walked over to the wall and opened a door
that had been invisible until it was opened. Behind that door was a huge
washroom with sink, shower, sunken whirlpool and a beautiful toilet. I wondered
if I would ever get to use a toilet again.
Henry motioned me to enter the room. I walked over and entered.
"Go to the shower and give yourself a good wash", he instructed.
"When you are finished dry yourself good, the towels are here", he said pointing
to a linen cupboard on one side of the room.
"Then come back into the other room. And Pussyboy, a word of advice, don't be
too long, the Master does not like to be kept waiting". With that he turned and
left the room closing the door behind him.
For the first time since I entered the Masters van back in the grocery parking
lot, I was not bound and had at least a little bit of freedom. Taking Henry at
his word, I quickly headed for the shower. Everything I needed was there and I
turned the water on to as hot as I could stand. I took the risk of just
standing there for a few minutes, letting the hot water pour over me and washing
off some of my pains. But then the vision of that whip and what it had already
felt like spoiled the wonderful feeling of the water. I grabbed the soap and a
big floppy sponge and began to clean myself.
After rinsing off good, I grabbed a big fluffy towel, dried quickly and headed
back to the other room. I really didn't want to go, I would have preferred to
get back in that shower and just stand there for the next couple of hours. But
my fear was greater than my desire.
When I reentered the room all three of them were standing together talking.
They stopped and turned to watch me. Even after all that had happened so far I
was still feeling embarrassed being naked in front of them.
"Ah Pussyboy", said the Master with a big smile on his face. "And how was the
shower? Did you enjoy it?"
"It was wonderful, Master", I said with true feeling. "I enjoyed it very much,
thank you sir".
"You earned it Pussyboy". he said in a matter of fact tone. "You passed a very
important test this evening. I honestly thought it would take you two or three
days to figure out how to prevent the dogs from interfering while you relieved
yourself. So you have proven that although you are incapable of looking after
yourself, you are still a very intelligent man. I decided that you deserved a
reward and that is why you were permitted to take a shower all by yourself".
He paused for a moment, looking deep into my eyes to see what my reaction would
be. I prayed that he could see that I was truly grateful. That shower had
made me feel wonderful, I didn't feel as run down and worn out as I had before
it.
"You will find Pussyboy, that although I am a very strict, demanding Master, I
am also very fair and loving. If you misbehave you will be punished severely,
if you do good you will be well rewarded. Get yourself back up onto the table".
I quickly climbed back up onto the table, not sure whether to lie down or sit
up, I decided to just sit. Once I was settled he looked at me and smiled.
"Now it is time to continue with your faggot training. My son would like to
take your asspussy cherry and I have agreed. But this is not going to be some
kind of rape, this is to be done properly. You must learn to make love with
your partner. Therefor you and William will have a couple of hours to suck and
fuck each other. William is a very experienced lover and he will be your first
teacher, so learn well Pussyboy".
"Come with me Pussyboy", William ordered before I had time to even think about
what the Master had just said.
I jumped off the table and followed him out the door and down the hall in the
opposite direction from that which I had taken to go the kennels. We didn't go
very far before William opened a door and led me into a room that was furnished
just like a normal bedroom. It had the largest four-poster bed I had ever seen.
I'll bet six couples could sleep in that bed and never touch each other.
Once I was in the room, William closed the door, put his hands on my shoulders
and looked up into my face.
"I know you don't like me much Pussyboy, but you had better get used to the idea
that I am also your Master", he said with a very serious look in his eyes. "I
really don't give a shit whether you like me or not, but if you know what is
good for you, you will obey." he paused for effect then continued, "For the next
couple of hours I am going to introduce you to the only kind of sex you are ever
going to want or need. By the time we leave this room I guarantee that you will
be wanting to spend the rest of the night with me fucking and sucking".
He removed his hands from my shoulders and walked over to that huge bed. I just
stood there speechless, this little prick figured he was so good he would have
me begging for more, well I have news for him. I am not a foggot and there is
no way I will ever be a faggot, let the little prick put that in his pipe an
smoke it.
"Come on Pussyboy, get your ass over here and get me undressed", he ordered.
A slave I am, then a slave I will be I thought to myself. "Yes sir, coming
sir", I said in the same tone of voice I have always heard Henry use.
I hurried over to the young prick and began removing the leather straps. It
didn't take very long to get to that black pouch which hid the little bastards
dick. Maybe I would get a chance to.... ah.... accidentally... squeeze the
little pricks nuts. That thought made me feel better as I removed the pouch.
I still wasn't sure how old the kid was, but would guess his age to be between
16 and 18. It was so hard to tell these days.
It was when I removed the pouch that I noticed the kid did not have any body
hair at all, except for his head. A closer look led me to the suspicion that
he shaved himself regularly.
Once the pouch came off the kids dick began to harden. At first it seemed like
a rather small, uncut dick , surrounded my two massive nuts. However once it
began to stiffen I could see that the kid had nothing to be ashamed of.
"Go ahead touch it, Pussyboy", he said, as I stood there staring at his rising
dick.
I brought my hand forward and gently rubbed my fingers across the top of his
young joy stick. It felt hot and the moment I touched it, it gave a little
bounce and the boy moaned.
"Take it in your mouth and do me like you did Henry, Pussyboy", he said with a
quickening breath.
The reminder of my little encounter with Henry began my own dick to start
rising. I moved my face forward and licked the tip of his dick. By now it had
become quite thick and had grown to a healthy six and a half inches. A little
sparkling drop of precum glistened at the tip. The taste reminded me of the
little flavor explosions I got while sucking on Henry. I licked around the head
and William really began to moan. I then took the head into my mouth and began
to suck.
"Oh yes, Pussyboy, suck that thing", William gasped between moans.
This served to turn me on even more than I was. I could feel the adrenaline
pumping through my body and my cock was throbbing like mad. I wanted badly to
grab it and wank, but remembered that the last time I did that it had cost me 5
more lashes. To keep my hands away from temptation I brought one up and began
to massage William's balls and with the other I rubbed his soft, smooth, hot
little ass.
This brought an immediate response from William.
"Oh fuck, Pussyboy that feels soooooooo goooood", he gasped.
As much as I hated the thought of giving the little prick pleasure, I figured if
it kept me from additional lashes it was worth it. So I increased my
manipulations of his nuts and ass. I suddenly remembered that when I was
masturbating it always felt real good to rub a finger over my asshole, so with
that sudden insight I brought a finger down and slid it across the boys hole.
This little action produced the most remarkable response from William. He gave
a scream of pure delight and started fucking my face trying to ram his cock down
my throat. I hadn't expected this and when his cock passed the back of my
tongue and headed down my throat I went into gag mode. It is a most terrible
feeling and you must experience it to really understand how awful it is. I
began to feel bile rise from my gullet. I quickly pulled my head back and
fought back the need to throw-up.
Willie must have realized what had happened because the little prick actually
apologized.
"Oh shit Pussyboy sorry".
Once I got settled down which only took a second or two, William spoke again.
"Let's lie down and we will do a 69. If you have never done it before you will
really love it Pussyboy".
He crawled up onto the bed and lay down on his back, I quickly followed and got
myself into position with my cock over his face and his cock bobbing
impatiently, waiting for me to begin my ministrations again.
I had never been sucked before and the feeling of William's tongue licking
around the head of my dripping dick sent unbelievable sensations driving through
my body and I was overcome with pure lust. My head dropped down to his cock
and I began to work on it with earnest.
Then I felt another new sensation, William had sucked one of my nuts into his
mouth and was working it round and round. I could hear a moan of pure ecstasy
escape from my lips as I worked on Willies love stick. Taking the cue from
William I pulled off his stick and made my way down to his nuts. I licked the
sack for a few moments, savoring the scent of male musk, a scent I was beginning
to enjoy. Then I took one of his nuts in my mouth, it felt heavenly. I worked
it around, rubbing my tongue on top, on the sides and on the bottom. I could
hear Williams' moans of pleasure mixed with my own as we each others nuts.
When William made his way back to my throbbing dick I returned to his. I was
feeling like I was not going to be able to last much longer, but this felt so
good I never wanted it to end. It was beginning to look like the little prick
was right, I was going to enjoy this two hours and want more.
Once I returned to sucking his love meat I also began fingering his balls and
rubbing his asshole and he reciprocated. It wasn't so very long after, that I
felt his balls begin to move around in the sack. I guess I must have
instinctively knew that he was about to cum, and I knew that I was ready and
would any second.
His nuts gave a hell of a jump and he started pumping load after load of his
young seed into my mouth. It was not quite as bitter as Henry's. In fact it
was very sweet and I just couldn't get enough of it. As fast as he pumped I
swallowed.
Just a fraction of a second after he began to fill my mouth with his seed, I
began to fill his. The feeling of my seed pumping into that young mouth was the
most fantastic feeling I had ever had up to that moment. I almost choked on his
seed when I gave a gasp of pure unadulterated pleasure. I had never known that
sex could be so good. We kept on sucking until we had each pumped our nuts dry
into each others demanding throats. I then rolled onto my side staring at his
now deflated young dick. I just lay there, lost in the luxury of the after glow
of a good climax.
When we had finally caught our breath and our systems were almost back to
normal, William raised himself up on one arm and looked down at me.
"Pretty damned good for a beginner Pussyboy. Come on up here".
Not really wanting to move just yet, I reluctantly obeyed his command and
crawled up beside him. He was up on one arm, his head resting on his hand.
"Rob I know you are still pissed at me for squeezing your nuts yesterday, but
get over it. It is my right as your Master to do whatever I like to you
whenever I like, and that's that. But for the rest of our time together this
evening I am going to even the score and put you on an equal footing. So from
this moment until my dad knocks on the door, we are equals. You can say what
you want, when you want and you may call me William or Bill. Ok? The only
thing you cannot refuse is to fuck or be fucked"
I was taken aback by this little speech and it took a few moments for it to
register. When it did I looked at him with a new respect. He might be a little
prick, but he wasn't all that bad after all.
"Ok", I answered, "but I ain't callin' you William or Bill, I'm gonna call ya
Willie", and a big smile spread across my face.
He looked at me for a second, then the same smile spread across his and he said,
"Bastard, I hate that name".
"Good", I replied and grabbed him and started tickling. We rough housed and
fooled around for a few minutes until we both became real comfortable with each
other. Then just as suddenly as it started we stopped. I was on my back and
Willie was on top, our faces were only inches apart. We looked deeply into each
others eyes and then Willie brought his lips down to mine. His tongue came out
and I opened my lips to accept his exploring appendage. This was the one part
of the sex act with which I was very experienced. I could always get the girls
I dated to kiss and kiss and kiss.
I don't know for how long we kept trying to swallow each others tongues, I only
know that I was aroused again. We broke and Willie made his way down to my
chest and started teasing my nipples. First one and then the other. Another
first, and the feelings were wonderful. I had played with my nipples while
masturbating but it never, ever felt as good as Willies tongue.
"It is just about time for me to take your cherry Rob, now it can be pretty
painful if your asspussy is not prepared for it so I want you to get up on all
fours. Then lower your front but keep your ass up and spread your legs. I
promise to make this as painless as possible, and even if there is some pain at
first it will quickly disappear and you will feel the most wonderful sensations
you have ever felt in your life".
Strange as it may seem, considering all that had gone before in the last day, I
believed him completely. I turned myself over and raised my ass up and spread
my legs. Willie moved over to the side of the bed and opened a draw in the
night table. He removed some items and made his way back to me. In his hand he
held a small tube, like a toothpaste tube and in his other a big rubber cock.
I gave a little shudder thinking about him shoving that thing up my ass.
Willie must have seen that momentary flash of fear cross my face.
"Don't worry Rob this thing will slide up your ass with no problem and you will
love it. Just try to relax and let your sphincter muscle be loose. I will use
my fingers first to loosen you up a bit and then work the dildo in very slowly.
If you find it hurts too much just say so and I will pull it out, ok?"
"Yeah, I guess so", I said doubtfully.
Then I felt the cold of the lube Willie used to reduce friction and make entry
easier. Then that great feeling of his finger rubbing around the outside of my
hole. He brushed his finger across the hole and it sent shivers up my back.
He kept rubbing around then across, around then across. My cock had risen again
and was throbbing with expectation.
Suddenly I felt the intrusion of Willies finger into my nether regions. It was
totally unexpected so my sphincter was relaxed and his finger slipped right in.
At first it felt rather uncomfortable, just exactly like when the doctor checked
my ass during a medical last year.
Once I had become accustomed to his finger being inside me Willie began to move
it around and then in and out, it felt really good. After a few minutes of
this I felt Willie forcing another finger up. I could feel this one start up
and must have tensed because Willie had to tell me to relax. But I was too
tense. Then he told me to push gently, just like I was going to have a shit.
I followed his instructions and bingo that second finger just slipped right in.
He worked that around for a while and then put in a third finger. He kept
moving them around and pushing in and out. This continued for a good 5 or 10
minutes.
Willie pulled out his fingers and then I felt the head of the rubber dildo
against my hole. I must have tensed up again, because Willie had to tell me to
take a shit, then he giggled. I must admit it was funny, so again I did as I
was told and I felt that rubber cock slip right up inside. Willie worked it in
slowly. He would push it in a little then out a little then in a little more
than out. It was feeling pretty good, at least my dick thought so. It was
throbbing and bouncing and spitting precum all over the place.
"How does it feel Rob", he asked.
"Unbelievably good Willie", I answered. "It just feels unbelievably good".
"Think your ready for the real thing?" he asked.
I only had to think about it for a second before replying, "yeah Willie, I
think I am ready".
He pulled the dildo out and threw it off the bed. He picked up the tube of lube
and squirted a little in his hand and rubbed it all over his love stick and
moved into position behind me. I felt the knob of his meat pushing against my
hole. He didn't have to tell me again. I relaxed the sphincter and pushed
gently. Then I felt his hot dick slide into my ass. It was much thicker than
the dildo and there was a little bit of pain, but my ass soon adjusted to that
hot piece of boy meat on which I was impaled.
Willie was very experienced and he worked his piece in slowly and gently. In
and out a little at a time, giving my ass time to adjust. Finally I could feel
his nuts against my ass and I knew he was all the way in.
"How is it Rob", he asked, "are you ready to get fucked, but good".
"Yeah, I guess so", I whispered boldly. "I thought I already was".
Willie just giggled and then began to thrust in and out gently. Willie was a
superb lover, every move he made was intended to make me feel wonderful. As he
made love to my ass he played with my throbbing dick and aching balls. I had
never felt anything so wonderful and erotic as this in my life. Willie found my
prostate right away and electric jolts of pure pleasure kept erupting through
all of my being.
After humping me for a while Willie suddenly stopped and pulled his love stick
out of my....ah...well I guess I should call it a pussy now.
"Lye on your back and lift your legs up Rob", he said.
I quickly did as instructed, I wanted that lovely love stick back in my aching
pussy. Willie sidled up and entered me again. My legs now resting on his
shoulders. He bent over and gave me a kiss, which I returned and the fucking
continued.
It wasn't so very long after that I could feel the need to cum roiling up
through my balls. Willie gave me a smile and nodded, which I took to mean that
he was ready to cum as well. Then it began, shot after shot of my hot seed went
flying up and came down on my chest and one load even landed right on my mouth.
I licked it up quickly. At the same moment I could feel Willies hot seed enter
my bowels. Oh my, what a feeling, as Willie shot load after load and
continued to hump. It seemed like neither of us were ever going to stop
shooting huge ropes of seed, I know it was only a few seconds but it seemed like
hours at the time.
Full drained and sated, Willie licked his way up from my pubic region to my
chest, licking up all my juice. When he reached my face our lips met, mouths
opened and I ended up with a mouthful of my own cum. We spent a little while
exchanging it back and forth, this was so erotic I could feel a slight stirring
in my loins again already. Finally we each swallowed half of the cum and fell
back to rest.
We must have lain there for five or ten minutes, not speaking, just listening to
our breathing settling down to normal rhythm. I turned my head and looked at
Willie, he was lying full on his back with his eyes closed. I watched the
gentle rise and fall of his chest and thought, "I think I could fall in love
with him".
But shit, I'm not gay. I'm straight, I like girls. I get an instant hard on
just being around them. But if that's the case how come I was able to get it on
with Willie? How come I got hard sucking Henry? I was totally confused. I
didn't know what the hell I was, maybe the Master was right and I do need to be
controlled.
Willie opened his eyes and looked at me looking at him.
"How did you enjoy your first ass fuck, Rob", he asked.
"Very much Willie, thanks you are very good", I replied sincerely. I raised
myself, bent over and gave him a kiss on the lips.
"Very good indeed.", I said again, as I rolled back and lay down. We were still
looking each other in the eye. For some reason it suddenly became very
important for me to know how old he was.
"How old are you Willie."
"Would you believe 20, Rob", he replied.
"20!", I exclaimed. "But you look so young, I had guessed between 16 and 18,
but was leaning more to middle to late 16".
"Ya, it fools a lot of people. There are times when it is an advantage, but
others when it's not". he said in a kind of quiet, sad way.
I didn't think this was a good time to get to personal so decided to keep my
mouth shut. If he wanted to talk he would. I somehow got the feeling that
Willie was just as much a slave as it appeared I was going to be. Could the man
that I only know as the Master turn his own son into a slave? Which also
raises the question about Henry. He acts like a butler, but seems to provide
more services than a butler would. Is Henry also a slave? So many questions.
I didn't have time to think anymore, Willies hand grabbed my dick and started to
play with it, at the same time he raised himself and leaned over and stuck his
tongue in my mouth again.
It was my turn to fuck Willies pussy hole and I had me a great time with it.
Just as before we came together and then just fell back and rested. I was just
about to ask Willie for the answers to a couple of the questions that had been
bugging me when the knock came at the door.
Willie sat up right away, looked at me with sad eyes and said, "You are a slave
again Pussyboy. Get your ass off the bed and go kneel in the corner until you
are called".
Shocked with how quickly he could change I was not as fast as I should have
been.
"Do you want another 5 lashes added to your punishment? Move it asshole", he
ordered.
I came back to reality real quick and was in the corner and on my knees in a
flash.
"That's better Pussyboy", he said, "Henry will be here in a few moments to
take you to the punishment room."
He gave me another sad look and said, "It is time for your punishment" then left
the room.
To be continued.
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