Chapter 17. Surrendering to reality.
Not even an hour after they arrive home, aleff's phone rings. Patrick answers it; he's forbidden aleff unsupervised access to his phone for the time being.
"Hello?" . . . . "Oh, Oliver. Yes, of course I remember you. So what's up? Did you guys figure things out?"
Patrick chuckles. "only a half-inch difference, eh. Well in that case I might consider making the boi blow the both of you, under one condition.",,,,,,,,,
"This is what I require: You both come here together. aleff will be naked when you get here and I want the two of you to get naked as well.". . . . . . "yes, totally." . . . "well then, you guys think it over and get back to me when you're ready to meet my conditions. In the meantime, the two of you should spend time naked together, maybe even jerk off together. That way you'll be more comfortable to be naked here with me looking at your cocks. It'll be worth the effort. This boi is an excellent cocksucker. Lots of experience. Lots of practice." . . . .. "Okay, dude. Later."
The call is disconnected and both Patrick and aleff laugh out loud. "What do you think will happen?"
"They call back in less than an hour. If they haven't called back in an hour, I'll let you jerk off."
"You'll .. um. . . let . . me? Let me? Why put it that way, Sir?"
"Because from now on you only get to jerk off when I allow it. And don't bother asking or it will be longer. You're my boy, aleff. I want you horny, dying to cum. Then you'll be at your best when I want you to blow me or anyone else for that matter. So that's the rule now, aleff. Keep your fucking hands off your dick. If I catch you just touching it, I'll bind your hands behind your back. After beating both their palms with my strap."
aleff's immediate reaction is to snarl at Patrick for proposing such a thing.
"think carefully before you say something you'll regret. I'm in the mood to beat your ass again."
aleff just walks away from him and goes towards the bathroom.
"You need permission to use the bathroom from now on, faggot."
Holy fucking shit. He's really serious about this. Damn! Am I? aleff never ever imagined Patrick would be this dominant. It's surprising and much to his surprise, aleff is getting a bit of a thrill from it.
"If you're trying to get away to think, go sit in that corner. But make sure I can see your hands," says Patrick, acting like a prison guard. He wonders if prisoners get punished for masturbating. As for Patrick, he fully intends to punish aleff if he breaks the rules he's giving him. He's even been thinking about getting the boi a chastity device to wear. He's even been doing some research on it. Stay tuned.
aleff sits on the floor in the corner in a position so Patrick can see his hands. "Damn," he thinks, "this is what happened in high school with Dan, when I'd spend weekends with him—my foster parents at the time were glad to be rid of me for a while because that meant they didn't have to feed me and could save more money." He remembers when Dan found out he sucked dick and wanted him over every weekend and even some nights during the week if he was really horny. He'd suck Dan's dick even as many as six times a day.
He'd jerk himself at the same time but then one time Dan said he couldn't do that any more. Then Dan started smacking him around if he caught him touching himself. But eventually he always gave in and let him blow a load, but only once. And usually he'd insist that aleff sucked his cock right after cumming, at the time he least wanted to do anything like that.
Shit, Dan was preparing him for this, even though they didn't use words like "Master/slave" Dan would just call him "faggot" all the time. Actually, he remembers he was relieved when he got moved to a new school district after those foster parents didn't want him any more. The new parents were okay. Just okay.
So now? isn't this what he wanted, to become a slave? What did he think it meant? Just what he was ready to tolerate? What turned him on to do? Maybe with someone else, but it's now obvious who is totally in charge here. Patrick. And he's getting off on it. And he wants Patrick to be his Dom. But shit, it's not going to be a walk in the park, that's for sure. Permission to go piss. Permission to touch himself. If ever! aleff closes his eyes tightly and tries to picture himself sucking Patrick's feet like he had to the other night in the shower, hearing Patrick talk to him, call him faggot (or whatever else he wanted to).
And oh shit! His phone just rang again. Patrick grabs it. "Hey, Luke! What's happenin'?" . . . "That's cool. . . . sure . . . how about right now? . . . . .Patrick gives him the address. "and hey, make sure both you guys shower and put on clean underwear before you get here. I won't let my boy suck smelly dicks." . . . . "sure. that's fine. See you then." Patrick goes over to aleff and massages his shoulders. aleff lays his cheek over Patrick's hand and then kisses it.
"So I guess this means that you've figured some things out, eh?"
"Yes, Sir. All figured out."
"I'm glad. It will save me a hassle getting you ready."
"Getting me ready? What does that mean?'
"aleff. think. How do I get you ready to suck cock?"
"oh man, again?" aleff groans.
"come here," orders Patrick as he sits on the couch. "Kneel down in front of me. Hands behind your back."
aleff gets in position and he's getting hard so Patrick knows things are working out just fine. "Don't you dare fucking touch that dick or I'll cover it in Ben Gay! Come forward more. . . . Good."
Patrick reaches out with both hands and puts them on the boi's nipples. "You take those hands out from behind your back and you'll get the strap."
Patrick starts toying with aleff's nipples and aleff begins to moan a bit. "Look into my eyes, faggot."
aleff responds.
"Who owns you, boi?"
"You do, Sir."
"and who owns these nipples---Patrick pulls on them a bit and aleff leans in."
"I guess you do, Sir?"
"you guess?" Patrick squeezes more tightly and aleff gasps.
"I know it, Sir. They belong to you, Sir."
aleff starts sucking air through his teeth as Patrick keeps on abusing the boi's nipples.
"Ow!" Patrick just smiles at him. "Hurts?"
"Yessir" aleff blurts out then comes out with more Ow's.
"Does it hurt as much as a spanking, boi?"
"I dunno, Sir. .oh damn it hurts...Sir???????????????? please, Sir.'
I asked you a question. Does this hurt as much as a spanking?"
aleff actually does have tears in his eyes at this point. "yessir, eysssir, damn it hurts more, Sir."
"So will it motivate you to give those straight boys mind-blowing blowjobs when they get here?"
"Yes, Sir, I will, promise, Sir, Sir pleasssssssssssssssee!"
Patrick lets go and the boi chokes back a sob.
Those boys don't know what they're in for.
The doorbell rings!!!!!
"Go back in the corner and kneel there with your back in the corner and your front facing out. Hands behind back. Move it!"
aleff quickly crawls over to the corner and kneels up there, nervous as hell and still with tears in his eyes.
And in walk Oliver and Luke, a little nervous but really excited about what's gonna happen. Luke keeps rubbing himself.
"Before I let us get started I have to ask you a question. Are you both over 18?"
"Yes. I'm 18 and he's 19 going on 20." answers Luke.
"You guys have drivers' licenses? . . . Let me see them."
The guys take out their wallets and fish out their licenses. "Just checking, because if you were under 18 this would be a crime. And I don't think that naked boy over there would survive in prison."
They didn't notice aleff in the corner. They look and Luke says "wow." You really do rule over this guy, don't you?"
"It's a pain in the ass, but somebody's got to do it. At least I get my cock sucked whenever I want," says Patrick, knowing full well that if aleff isn't already blushing, he will be in just a bit.
"So you guys work it all out? Which one of you is the smallest?"
"I am," says Oliver, but only a half-inch. I guess you'll see."
"That's what we've agreed to. So why don't you guys go into the bedroom there. You can strip down and leave your clothes on my bed. Then come back out here and let me get a good look at you."
They head inside. Patrick walks over to aleff. "don't disappoint me now, faggot." And he tweaks just one nipple and aleff cries out. Patrick slaps his face on both cheeks. "Quiet or I'll let them play with them too, make you scream."
"Holy shit, He fucking rules me like He's a total Master now. And he's a sadist as well. Ulp!" aleff can't help thinking to himself.
Oliver and Luke come out of the bedroom with their hands over their junk, like guys tend to stand when naked and embare-assed in front of others. . . . . . Kent and aaron are still at the breakfast table.
"so this is the agenda. You'll clean up here while I go take my shower. When you're done, come inside. I want you to suck my cock while I'm lying on my back.
Then I'll get dressed and get you dressed. We're going to see my buddy Louy. He's an expert with a razor. He's gonna take care of things for me, get the little bit of hair you have off your body. I want you smooth form the neck down. I know that's no surprise; you're seen plenty of hairless sub bois. I want all of it off you, even those few hairs I've noticed in your ass crack. When he's finished with you he'll give you a shower, then you'll thank him the best way faggots can thank their betters: You'll suck him off.
"He might want to suck your cock a little as well, but I won't let him suck you all the way. I'm not letting you cum so soon. After that, we're going to a special store called Evander's Emporium. The whole store is devoted to BDSM stuff, everything from slave collars to nipple rings to all the kind of equipment used in private and public dungeons. I figure I'm not gonna waste any time on you since you're so horny to become a slave. I'm getting you a couple collars and manacles. I don't need any spanking implements or other things like that. I have all that stuff. But you'll be amazed when you see everything that's available."
"Oh, and there's one thing. Evander has a strict dress code. Subs and slave must be naked. He even has a special locker room where you can strip and store your clothes while we're there shopping."
aaron's head is spinning and Kent is aware of it. "Take a couple slow deep breaths, boi, before you start hyperventilating. You're just gonna have to get used to being on display for total strangers. It's too bad bois like you can't just be naked in public all the time, but we're not up for that yet in this country."
"May I ask something, Un. Sir?"
"What is it, aaron?"
"What if someone is there who knows you—or us—as related?"
"So be it. I have to tell you, kid, that just about all of my friends have been encouraging me to take you as my slave ever since your Dad passed on. So if anyone sees me shopping there with you naked, they'll probably just come right over and congratulate me. I assure you, there isn't going to be any scandal. So stop worrying. It's my job to worry. You just go with the flow and trust that I know what I'm doing."
"Yes, Sir. Sorry for worrying."
"Now that you've taken this big step, aaron, it's very important that you trust me about these kinds of things just as you've always trusted me with so many other matters. Hear me, boi?"
"Yes, uncl---damn! Yes Sir."
"aaron, if you slip and call me Uncle at times, that's okay. I'm not going to freak out at you or punish you for it. it's bound to happen. That's why I changed our names. . .to help keep things at least a little separated. Now let's get going. Clean up. I'll get nice and clean and smelling good for when you service my cock like a good faggot. I'm glad you got a lot of practice before I decided to become your Master, boi. Saves me a lot of work."
Not too much later, aaron walks into the bedroom and gets to see Kent's naked body for the very first time. He knew how hot Kent's chest is because of the times they'd been in a pool or at the beach. He also knew Kent's long slender legs and thighs covered with curly brown hair and had often thought about caressing his thighs while masturbating. Now the entire body revealed in all its glory drives him wild. At last, he thinks, ironically, he is mine!
The irony is that Kent would say the same thing about him and, in fact, has already done so several times. "You are mine, now, aaron. I own you. Totally." Nonetheless, it also works the other way, doesn't it? aaron owns Kent just as much because Kent is going to devote his life to treating the boy the way he's always dreamed of being treated. ]
In this couple, perhaps even more than in many D/s or Master/slave couples, we see a complete meeting of needs. Kent needs a sweet boi to rule. aaron needs a Master who will not compromise his authority for the sake of any emotional connection. Sure, that connection remains as strong, as ever, yet at the same time it is trumped by the fact that Kent is continually under the spell of the fact that now, at long last, he has taken possession of this precious piece of property.
"Come on now, slaveboy. Get up here and take care of your Master. Suck my cock, brat. Do it slow and wet with lots and lots of tongue. Show me how much you're grateful that I've decided to train you to be my perfect slave for the rest of our lives."
He spreads his legs. In addition to all the visual thrills the boi is having, for the very first time he's able to see Kent's dick when it is still flaccid, and it is just as beautiful in this state as it is when it's hard and leaking.
"Swallow my dick, aaron. Hold it all in your mouth and feel it grow hard. Try to keep as much of it in your mouth as you can, but don't gag. Not yet. There will be plenty of time for gagging later. Now I want your tongue worshipping me. And how long have you been dying to run your fingers through the hair on my thighs? I bet you used to jerk of thinking of it."
aaron shakes his head yes and takes all of Kent into his mouth until, at last, he grows too big and aaron has to surrender some of it. "Salivate on it, boi, then lick up your spit. . . . .there you go, that's the way, kid . . . . show my you are hungry for cock. . . .that's right, aaron . . .. dirty little cocksucker . . . . have all your fun with my cock, as much as you want. My cock is your life's work, boi. Make love to it, taste it, pleasure it. It's yours, boi. Yours to serve. Yours to milk dry."
aaron is lost in a dream and he starts going up and down on his Master's hard cock, pressing his face into Kent's pubes as he tries to swallow all of it but is prevented by his gag spot. "NO gagging right now, boi. Just worship me until I feed you my dick juice. Keep going, slaveboy. I can't wait for my buddies to see you sucking my dick. They always told me you were hungry for it. They knew what I was afraid to think about. They're gonna be ecstatic that I've taken you as my personal slave now."
Anthony grows silent as he closes his eyes and rides the waves of pleasure that the boi is giving him. He opens his eyes again because he wants to watch aaron lick and suck and suckle his cock as if it's the most beautiful cock in the entire world.
Not once over the years did he ever allow himself to even consider something this would happen one day. It was locked in a stronghold named "taboo," and he had thrown away the key a very long time ago. He'll never regret he did that.
But now everything is different. He watches aaron watch his groin. He sees the look in aaron's eyes, and realizes that there has never been a single instance in his life where his nephew has looked so happy, so incredibly at peace. He's glad he decided to collar the boi today, because that collar helps complete the picture, makes it real.
This isn't the boi he's always been so fond of. This is a new creation before him. This is a picture of a young man achieving a goal he has always dreamed of attaining. This is a picture of promise. This is a picture of freedom. This is a picture that virtually all his friends have urged him to create out of both their lives.
He wonders how far he should go to test this, to test the boi's resolve to truly live as a bdsm slave. As his slave. He went a lot farther than he thought he would dare this morning in the tub, and the boi surrendered to it and wept because the act of surrendering to the Master's pissing on him was bound to set off a cascade of emotions. Not once did the boi show any sign of resisting, not once did he look like he resented the way he was being demeaned. No. He embraced it.
He figured it would be his lot and he entered deeply into the experience. He bore the shame, showing that he understood things like this would become part of his life. He accepted the restrictions and the rules, humbly, gratefully even. Especially since after all his begging, he got what he was begging for. To be Anthony's slave, and Anthony is obviously getting into it. It's all good. The boi wanted to become whatever Anthony would make of him.
The sub's drive to descend down to the depths of a dominating sado-masochistic relationship, to live out the role-play until it was no longer play—these things one rarely witnesses, no matter how long one's years of experience.
Most of the time twinks seem to think It's fashionable to take a stab at being a sub, until ordered to do something the boi thinks disgusting, or getting spanked a little too hard because he deserved to be punished. Quick exits are all too common and the more experienced Doms routinely test a new sub's limits right from the start.
Most of the time, of course, things are always on the sub's terms, not on the Dom's. That's only to be expected. Good communication skills are essential here.
It was different with aaron. The was no issue, nothing preventing Anthony from exploring things as the boi's Master wherever he wanted to roam. This wasn't some trick or hook-up with some kinky role play added to the mix.
Anthony has always been searching for the fullest possible experience and wouldn't settle for less. That's why Anthony is still single even though many have tried to wear his collar. This is different. It quickly become obvious that aaron searching for the same thing. The same thing WITH HIM. Not only that, but the depths of the boi's natural submissive could easily get him into some unsavory or even dangerous situations. It's already happened. Anthony had to step up to the plate to protect the boi from it all.
They're both taking cares that their past history does not in any way impinge on the new identities they were both crafting for themselves. Master and slave in a realm and on a plane that few players ever achieve or would be able to sustain for long.
So here they are. aaron has been sucking his Master's dick for over five minutes without stopping. "Suck that cock, faggot. don't get tired or bored or I'll put some marks on your flesh for people to see when I parade you around naked at Evander's later. Suck it all the way down, now, boy. . . . . Okay, aaron. Get ready. I'm about to feed you what you've been craving since you were in middle school. Now it's time. Now you will get to drink me down. Yessssssssssssssssssssss. Take it, faggot!!!!!
aaron truly believes that what he has just swallowed will help him morph into the slave he needs to be. It is food for his spirit, food for his psyche. It will give him strength even as it will indicate to others that he is a pathetic little pervert doing what no man with a decent set of standards—and morals—would ever consider. He has just done what would disgust most men on the planet. But of course he realizes that throughout history there have been young fellows like him forced to perform the same act of servitude, perhaps fearing the lash. He wonders how many of them ever would have grown to want it as much as he does, and now that he's had a taste of Kent's semen, he knows he will always crave it like the cum pig he is.
He is Anthony's slave. He is Anthony's property. He is Anthony's cocksucking faggot. For all time. Please, God!
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