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This isn't quite a sequel to my story "A gentle seduction to service" but rather a kind of enhancement, perhaps a parallel story. It was actually a story-line given me by a reader who outlined the tale and wanted a fairly short story without the long buildup to action I usually use when I write.
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I hope everyone enjoys it. Thanks for the idea Jason.
Cast: Kirk (trainer) and Bob (trainee)
A Gentle Training for Service, Chpt.2 We went out for a beer and sandwiches and now home, I was in that very familiar place on the floor, naked between Kirk's legs. Kirk had told me at the restaurant that there would come a time when I would be the happiest when naked; I was already feeling pretty good about it has I held and massaged his feet.
"That feels nice Bobby, pretty soon we'll continue your schooling. You know a lot of guys like to play at being a Master to some poor faggot cocksucker. That's just silly; a true dominant man doesn't have to have a boy call him Master to know he's in control, he just is. I don't go in for that Master-Slave thing with all the chains and whips. The natural state of a man with a submissive bent is the desire to worship an alpha male. I say "worship" because it's natural for men to sort out into a hierarchy of superior men and their followers. This happens formally in the military all over the world, it happens in small tribes, in happens with gangs and sports, it happens anytime men get together without women. They just naturally sort themselves into tops and bottoms. It's always been like this."
"Looser hierarchies occur when females are involved with the men, but men still naturally sort themselves out from superior to inferior, top to bottom, he who is the God and he who worships the God."
"There's something deeply and profoundly satisfying for a superior Male to be worshiped and serviced by a submissive male and equally satisfying, perhaps even more satisfying for submissive males to have the opportunity to serve and worship a superior Man who will guide, control and even own them in a loose form of consensual service. It's the consensual thing that I believe is important; a boy who willingly services his alpha male leader serves him the best."
Kirk continued," What makes the difference between a routine blowjob and an extraordinary one? What does a trained-cocksucker do that an average, routine cock-slut doesn't? It's all attitudes; a real cocksucker wants to please so badly that he's only happy when his "guy" is happy. He'll do anything to please and usually will only be able to cum himself when he's servicing his betters. I've known many blow-boys who shoot loads of cum when sucking a prick without ever touching their own cock. That's the correct attitude eh? Does any of this make sense to you Bobbie?"
I thought for a second before responding; "it's true, I did find that I'm happier when I've pleased you. It's actually more important to me than getting off myself; I find it very strange that I feel this way."
Kirk gave me that great smilie-smirk as he said, "Good, there's an awful lot you've got to learn but I think I won't be wasting my time with you. If you're able to let yourself go and just accept that you were destined to submit then you'll become a valuable commodity; a cocksucker that's at peace with what he is and performs a needed service. Of course you'll have to develop the specific skills that are needed to please a man. It isn't all cocksucking; there are a bunch of very specific tasks that are part of the trained cocksucker's service. There are also a few ground rules that you have to understand; when you're here you'll be always naked and call me Sir; it helps you understand your status as you train. I may or may not be clothed, my choice. I think I can call you simply faggot or cocksucker. I'll leave it up to you, which do you prefer?"
I answered "cocksucker, Sir, I now know that it's what I am" and Kirk seemed pleased has he laughingly said, "Great, from now on your name is cocksucker, AKA Bobbie. You also need to know that whenever possible you're to look me in the eye has you're servicing me; it again helps your acceptance of servitude as you're acknowledging your willingness to pleasure me."
It was all so much to absorb. There was so much to think about. Kirk seemed to know more about me than anyone I had ever met. Has I was reflecting he stood up and announced that he was going out for a while and would leave me a training movie to fill my time alone.
The flick was new to me but a very familiar genre, porn. It was a ten minute or so loop that certainly got my attention. At the start there was a finish; what I mean is that the first scene had a guy about my age kneeling in front of a big prick shooting cum into his open mouth. It was an extreme close-up and the look in his eyes as the jism spewed out was really hot; his eyes were wide, a little scared and yet welcoming. The next scene was of the same guy kneeling and sucking on his man's cock until the alpha-male put a couple of fingers into his mouth and pulled him off his cock. I was fascinated has the guy turned around and bent over a little. The cocksucker looked at the ass in front of him and just spread the guys ass-cheeks as he stuck his head right into the ass crack. I could see the wrinkled little nether hole as the boy's tongue snaked into it; the photography was superb.
His hands pried the cheeks wider apart as he plunged his face between the Tops plump, pretty ass cheeks and planted his mouth up against the man's asshole. What a sensation it must have been for the man to be serviced in such a willing, intimate way; what a thrill for the ass licker to be allowed to service his man's most intimate place!
"Did you ever think that you'd have a hard-on watching a guy licking an asshole; I bet not." I was so engrossed in the movie action that I hadn't heard Kirk's return. He was right, I was as hard as I had ever been.
"I bet you see yourself in that scene has the ass licker, be honest with yourself?" He asked.
It wasn't a rhetorical question, I had to respond. "Yes Sir, I guess I do. I've never done anything like that, in fact it's never been in my thoughts but you're right, I see myself as that boy.?
Kirk said "I'm glad you remembered to call me Sir. It's a fact that you're the perfect material to train as a suck boy, docile, eager and submissive, a natural cocksucker that only needs instruction. I think it's time for you to service my ass; you've got to learn because it's part of what men want from their boy-sluts. Watch the video while I strip down and think about what you're going to do; think about your tongue at my asshole. It's important that you think about and accept your role. It enhances the feelings of humiliation and submission and those conscious feelings make you a better cocksucker."
Kirk stood naked in front of me with that magnificent cock at half mast; I thought for a moment that the piss hole was looking at me. I was jolted out of my thoughts has he spoke. "I want you to suck me off a little to kinda get me in the mood for a pleasant, relaxing ass swabbing. Always look into my eyes, or at least as much as you can. There is nothing more erotic for a man than to look into his cocksucker's eyes, to see acceptance, as he makes love to his cock."
Kirk steps closer and asked, "are you ready, boy?"
I stutter out a yes Sir, looking up into his eyes as he said, "Take it. Suck it. Taste your man."
I lean forward a little bit and reach up with my hand to guide his dick toward me. He smacks my hand away lightly as he said, "No hands, Bobbie, and don't touch your dick either. I want you all needy and achy hanging off the end of my dick. It's what a cocksucker does."
I move my mouth to the end of his dick. I want to tease it just a little, maybe tap under the head with my tongue like I know he likes and then slowly slide my cunt like lips over the head and down the shaft. Well, at least that's my plan. I start slow and he grabs the back of my head with his hands and slides his dick in as far as it will go.
I'm caught off guard and gag and choke a bit. I try to pull back and he cuffs me lightly on the side of the head, not hard enough to hurt, more like you might discipline a puppy.
"Suck my cock boy. Suck your man's cock. Make me feel good."
Kirk has never been this commanding before and it's getting to me. It's making me harder and hornier. I whimper and inhale as much cock as I can. I try to relax my throat. Kirk moans softly. I must be doing Ok.
He relaxes his hands on the back of my head so I pull back to catch a breath and try to relax. I want to take more of him inside me. My own cock is hard and dripping; I wish I could touch myself while I suck but I remember what he commanded and I know I must obey.
Kirk grabs my head again and pulls out until only his cockhead remains on my lips as he says, "relax cocksucker, it's not so easy to take a cock into your gullet. I won't give you more than you can take until you're trained; I know your limitations better than you do. When you're training is done you'll be able to deep throat a horse."
I groan with his prick in my mouth. He slowly pushes his cock back into my mouth.
Kirk begins a string of commentary again, "Now you're sucking, yeah boy, that's good. That's my good boy. Suck your man's dick. Make me happy. I'm going to feed my hungry cocksucker my jizm soon. I'll fill your mouth with cum after you're done licking my asshole. That's next on your training agenda."
I can tell Kirk's already enjoying my mouth, slowly fucking my mouth cunt as I work to take has much of his cock as possible with every thrust. I want more than anything to be his "good boy" and for him to be pleased with me. My dick is hard and dripping a very steady stream of precum. I need to touch it so badly but I don't, I know better, after all I had been told. I can feel my cock throbbing in time with his thrusts into my mouth; it's like we're one, very connected.
Every time he pulls his dick out, I exhale then inhale as he goes forward. The inhaling before the push forward seems to help me get more of his cock in my throat and also delivers a heady dose of his precum. The in-out thrusts of cock were driving me wild. His eyes told me that he's really enjoying this; that made me very happy.
All of my senses are filled with Kirk. I can see the treasure trail of hair from his navel to his neatly trimmed pubic hair. I can smell him. My mouth is full of the taste of his precum. My ears are filled with his constant dirty talk and the cocksucker sounds of my slurping and gasping for breath. I can feel his cock in my mouth, hot and hard yet strangely velvety.
I can feel the cockhead press against the back of my throat. It's very hard yet I feel the shafts prominent veins sliding over my tongue. He never really penetrated my throat opening but its constant pressure on the little opening reminds me that he had said he would train me to swallow cock right into my gullet. I didn't think this is possible but the thought of being treated like this was oddly erotic.
I feel his cock grow just a bit and his balls pull up. his breathing becomes more intense.
"I changed my mind, I'm going to cum cocksucker, are you ready to eat my load" Kirk asked?
I groan my "yes" out around my mouthful of cock. That was fast, he wants to cum. I must be doing a good job. I know from experience what's going to happen and realize that I want his cum load very badly and hope his cock isn't way back in my gullet when he cums. I want to feel and taste his cum as it shoots into me. I pull back just a bit and lay the entire length of my tongue down the bottom of his shaft just as the first huge pulse pounds out.
A string of incoherent moans fly from his mouth as the waves of pleasure take him away. I keep my lips tight around his cockhead and hang on for dear life. I feel every one of those cum-waves in my mouth. I know that he's away, lost in a universe of pleasure he's also very much right here, right in front of me, filling his cocksucker's mouth.
I swallow and then swallow again, it doesn't matter but a bit drips down my chin.
I hold his cock in my mouth caressing it with my lips and sticky tongue. As the spasms subside I suck his cock deeper again into my mouth and continue to milk it ever so gently. I know he's feeling really good right now and it's my doing. That gives me satisfaction even as my own hard dick throbs between my legs, all but ignored has I service Kirk.
He slowly pulls his cock from my mouth. Then he leans down and motions me to my feet. Kirk looks into my eyes and then sees the drip on my chin.
"You missed a bit here," he says with a laugh as he scoops it up with his index finger and puts it in my mouth. I suck his finger and he smirks. He pops his finger out of my mouth saying, "Now you're really my good boy, my good cocksucking boy. I own you." I smile and nod agreement for I'm strangely contented.
Has with everything,"Kirk" my ass training started with a little friendly instruction. "This is another important piece of a trained cocksucker's skill set. You've only got two holes to service a guy with so it's important to provide some of the pleasures that women don't want to provide. Most cunts won't lick an asshole, drink piss or let you fuck them in the ass. A suck-boy like you does all that and doesn't need to be romanced with dinner and jewelry. There's no drama; you just have to direct the cocksucker to do what you want. In some ways a trained mouth is better than cunt, you've a tongue and can adjust your lips better to pleasure me than any cunt can. I'll be patient with you has you learn, it's time now to worship my ass."
I was surprised when Kirk made me lie on my back on the floor. He was solicitous has he placed a small pillow under my head before setting a wooden apparatus on my head. "This is what they call a rimming chair; it allows me to relax and read while my boy has full access to my hole. A nice wet, warm tongue swabbing your ass crack is one of the most relaxing parts of life. Ok Cocksucker get up now, when I'm finished getting you familiar with your duties all you'll have to do is get back under the chair."
Kirk sat on the edge of the leather couch with his legs spread motioning me to him. I got up off the floor and moved forward on my knees and began licking his balls, after a few minutes he raised his legs and I could see his wrinkled little asshole in between those pretty globes.
Of course I knew what was expected of me as I moved lower and licked his asshole, ever so lightly. "That's right son, get nice and used to my smell and taste, you'll be licking my ass often, it's what I want."
The taste was different from anything that I had tongued before, musky and bittersweet. I slowly caressed his tight hole with my tongue and lips. As I lazily explored his backside he was able to watch me performing this humiliating act; I looked up into his satisfied gaze. I couldn't help a little shudder has I demeaned myself between his ass cheeks while he watched. He wanted me under his rim chair now and I moved my face out of his crack and slid under the rimming chair on my back.
He took his time telling me to watch thru the toilet seat hole has he slowly lowered into it. I could see his smooth, plump ass globes slowly settling into range of my tongue. Once on the seat I found that by moving my head I could lick his entire crack before concentrating on his warm little hole.
His voice was muffled with my face deep into his crack but I heard him say, "that's right son taste me, smell me. I want you to absorb my essence, taste my ass, savor the flavor of my asshole. You'll be getting a lot more of this has you perform your cocksucker duties. You were made for this."
Realizing how true his words were, I stuck the tip of my tongue right into that tight little opening of wrinkled flesh. It tasted of salt and earth. I'd never have thought that a man's ass hole would taste like that but surprisingly found I liked it. I thrust my tongue in farther and licked at the soft flesh inside, savoring the flavor of ass, finding that I wanted more of it. I began a wet licking has I ground my nose and mouth against his rosebud, groaning in hunger and want.
After an hour of it Kirk rose up. It was over. "You've got a nice tongue son; I'll be taking advantage of it quite a bit. A trained ass licker is a nice addition to any man's household; I'm proud of you boy. We'll soon move onto toilet training and I'm quite sure you'll be good at that also.
Today is the day; Kirk wants to begin instructing me on what's expected of me in the toilet. To say I was apprehensive understates my anxiety. I was a bundle of nerves has I knocked on his door. Kirk answered in a robe and just as before we went through a half hour of small talk. It was all so normal and had the desired effect of somewhat relaxing me. I thought to myself that I was so lucky to have found Kirk. He was friendly and able to talk me through this cocksucker thing. I had come to terms with being a cocksucker a few days ago; when I submitted to him I was in a better place than I had ever been, happy and contented while I serviced Kirk. It was so thoughtful of him to help me through this transformation.
Kirk suggested a pot of tea has we watched a short video. I thought to myself, how very civilized Kirk was. We would be sipping tea while watching a cocksucker training video.
On the wide screen a man was leading a smaller guy into a warehouse like building. It was dim and the doorway to the room was simply a curtain. As he entered on screen I noticed that the room was quite dimly lit, that was the reason for the curtain door I guess. There were many subs of both genders inside the room, which appeared to be a rest room! I marveled at just how strange a rest room this was.
The Master motioned to a slave tethered to a freestanding urinal in the middle of the floor. The sub shuffled to the back of it and stuck his head thru it. There was a hole molded into it in the shape of a head that a slave could stick their head into; the sides were even padded! The alpha male actor opened his robe and took out his half hard cock. The other slaves were watching with what I thought was envy as the man looked down at the slave's face and slowly began to piss into the boy's open mouth.
What a hot scene, I felt myself flush; I couldn't help it I sighed with the shear eroticism of it all. Kirk looked at me and asked if I thought I was ready. I said "yes" but he told me we should finish the little movie first.
The man on the screen was asking his boy, "Do you think your really ready boy, want to take his place?" The boy nodded his head and said "yes Sir, please Sir." The first boy at the urinal reluctantly moved and the man was quite solicitous about placing his boys face just so in the urinal. When he walked around the front he smiled down at his boys face in the urinal.
I was so hot, this scene was so very erotic with the shear humiliation of it all; I couldn't help the realization in the back of my mind that I identified with the boy submitting to his man!
The Top took his time standing in front of his suck-boy with a half hard on just looking at him has he spoke. "Open your cunt mouth and let's see your eyes eh. Stick your tongue out now, try to lick that drop of piss off my piss slit, a little taste for you. Ah, good, now let me tell you how it's going to be. I'll piss into your mouth and you're to hold it there, just like a piss bowl eh, until I tell you to flush your mouth by swallowing. It's your first time so I'll go slowly so you can get used to it and have time to savor your mans piss." The boy didn't have much time to reflect before his man shot a short stream into his open mouth.
"Swallow my piss now boy, you're a star, all the other toilet mouths are looking at you pissed off because they're not getting it. Ha-Ha pissed off, no pun intended cunt." Once again he filled the boy's mouth with the warm Yellow brew has he said "Good boy little pig, I guess we both know what you are now eh."
The video ended with a still scene that stayed on screen of the boy showing his man the mouthful of warm piss, his reward. I was startled out of my thoughts has Kirk said, "are you ready to try it Bobbie, ready for your first taste of man-piss?"
Without a thought I blurted out "yes Sir, please teach me to serve has your piss-boy." Kirk stood up and we went to his bathroom.
"Kneel down boy. You know I've found that toilet rooms are very erotic places for cocksuckers like you. It's something about kneeling on cold tiles as you suck your man's cock." Kirk sat on the toilet and motioned me to that now familiar place between his legs.
He said "were going to take our time now; I want you to think about the way this will end as you suck my cock. This time after I cum in your mouth I'm going to let you nurse on my prick until I fill you with piss washing that cum down for you. Think about it; it's important for you to understand just what you're doing, eyes open has your mouth fills with warm piss. I know I've told you that I don't go in for that Master, slave crap but I've found that a boy that keeps his hands behind his back like slaves used to be restrained serves better. It's got something to do with being mentally free to service his owner because he has to. In any event Bobbie I want you to try it; you'll find it helps you to be you as you service me, now suck me off."
Here I was kneeling on a tile floor with my wrists behind my back as I leaned in and took that big cock into my mouth once more. He was right, it felt better this way; I did have a sense of being free of all thoughts except sucking on this man's cock. With my hands behind me I was firmly in his mental control. I felt his fingers being forced into my mouth, aside his cock. He pulled my mouth from his cock keeping his hands locked on my mouth as he looked at my eyes and told me, "keep in mind boy that after I cum you'll be getting a warm thick load of my piss."
He very lightly slapped my face with his free hand and placed my mouth over his cock again suckling for all I was worth. Kirk eventually grabbed my face and pulled it down until I was writhing and gagging for air. He told me, "I know you can't take a cock into your throat yet but it's important for you to gag and choke has you realize who's really in control. I'm proud of you boy, you kept your hands behind you. Don't worry we'll soon get to throat training, I'll teach you to take a cock right into your esophagus."
Kirk was proud of me and it spurred me to give him as perfect a blow job has I could. I massaged his cock with my lips on both the upstrokes and then all way down. It was a while but finally I felt his cock swelling even more. Kirk told me that when he began to cum he wanted me to just nurse on his cockhead as he spurted into my mouth. I actually felt his cum pulsing forward through that thick cock vein as he filled my mouth. It tasted wonderful.
After a bit I swallowed it down but my mouth was still sticky and cummy has I nursed on that big cockhead.
A few minutes later Kirk's prick had softened to half hard. It felt a little different, not bad, just a little different. Kirk said, "I think it's time for you to get ready now son" as he stood up.
"OK boy normally I will just be sitting down when I motion for you, "you'll come over, put my cock in your mouth and drink my piss. But for today since you're still in training we'll do it at the toilet in case you spill. Once you're fully trained you'll be able to take a full stream of piss without losing a drop. One of the things you have to remember is to tighten your lips just behind my cockhead when the flow starts, that makes a nice, tight seal."
Kirk was standing upright at the toilet bowl and told me to reach my hands around him and hold his cock for him while he pissed into the toilet. I easily got my arms around his waist and held his amazing cock while he pissed a small spurt. Just as he stopped he brushed my hands aside and turned around saying. "Ok Son open up your mouth now, it's time to taste my piss." I quickly opened my mouth wide but he admonished me to stick out my tongue and stay slack-jawed while I waited for his piss. He positioned his half hard cock in my mouth and told me to think about his warm piss. I thought how dirty this was, so terrible, so wonderful.He released his flow slowly into my mouth cunt.
It was warm, salty and just a little bitter; I realized that was the reason for the cups of tea; he had adjusted the taste for my first time, how considerate.
He said, "That's right Son, get used to that taste. That's the piss of a real man, your man, drink your piss cocktail."
"Yes Sir, thank you for this gift from your cock." I told him has I swallowed before assuming the slack-jawed position he had taught me. The next few spurts filled my mouth and just has Kirk had told me I didn't swallow.
He pulled out of my mouth and told me, "good boy, now just swish it around in your mouth, get used to the taste, gargle with it a little but keep looking at my eyes so I can see you in all your humiliation."
I swished the warm piss around in my mouth as I looked at him. He was right this was so humiliating. In fact I suddenly began cumming just from the wonderful, awful act I was performing. I shot cum all over his foot. He told me to flush, not swallow, flush as I gulped his hot piss down. Of course I had to lick my own cum off his foot. It was all so erotic and terrible that I couldn't wait to do it again. Kirk was right, I was a natural cocksucker. I couldn't wait for my deep throat training.