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&&& Chapter 4... Alix's birthday. &&&
Saturday was my 17th birthday. Michael had made a huge dinner spread across the dining room table. There was a big pink box on the kitchen island that probably had a cake in it. I kept trying to take a peak but Michael said he had orders to destroy the cake before he let me see it without Master's (Daddy) approval. "Ok ok," I slinked out of the kitchen and went upstairs to finish dressing.
Just before dinner Daddy's friends showed up. Dr. Rand was there. Uncle Peter (Daddy's old boyfriend) and Uncle Rob (Peter's partner) came just after him. Dinner was really good and then we went to the living room to see the cake. Michael must have just lit the candles and left because when we walked in, there was THE MOST beautiful cake on the coffee table with a knife and stack of plates.
The cake was like 4 small cakes cut into letters and iced in different colors. The cake letters spelled out "ALIX" all squooshed together to make a big rectangle. The candles were letters too, on sticks that spelled out Happy Birthday. Each letter was glowing with flame. It was so cool. Daddy had a camera ready and snapped pictures of me bending down over the cake to blow out the candles with a big smile.
I just stared at it for the longest time before daddy said, "Ok, time for your presents, turn around baby." When I did, there were two guys wearing nothing but black jock straps. They both knelt before me holding out wrapped gifts. Their heads were bowed but the one on the left was Michael. I know that body very well. I looked confusedly at the second guy. He seemed really familiar.
I walked towards the second kneeler and took the gift he held out to me. It had a big bow and tag that said, "Happy Birthday Alix, From: Allen (Dr. Rand)."
When I looked up again it hit me who the second guy was. I took two steps back and gasped.
"Daddy, that's.... that's Gage Thomas."
"Yes baby, he's your gift."
"No Daddy, that's Gage Thomas, the star swimmer from school. He was a few years ahead of me and graduated year before last. Why... Why is Gage Thomas in our living room?"
"He's your gift baby," Daddy said, coming up behind me and slipping his arms tightly around my tummy.
"Gage Thomas is my gift?" Gage winced when I said his name.
"He's not used to hearing his name, Alix." Dr. Rand assured me, "I haven't called him that since he was my patient. But yes, he's part of your gift, the rest is in that box."
I had a completely confused stare at Dr. Rand's words. "But... that's Gage Thomas, he was the coolest guy in school. I don't think he even knew who I was."
"Well now he knows everything about you. Michael's been working with him the last few weeks. He knows a lot more than your name. He's trained in your likes and dislikes. He knows what you will expect of him. Ask him anything!" Dr. Rand smiled at me.
"But I thought he went off to LSU on athletic scholarship. No one's heard from him since graduation." I still didn't understand the situation.
"He did, for a few months. Then he ended up losing it all with his stupidity by drinking every night and ending up passed out behind the library with another man's dick inside him. He's always been slave material, they shouldn't have sent him off on his own. When he came back home his parents didn't want him around his younger brothers, so I offered to take him in. He didn't have too many options. After a month with me and seeing what I did to train slaves he begged for that lifestyle. Now he's mostly trained and ready for you."
That was a lot to process. "But that's Gage Thomas!" I kept saying it like no one had heard me.
"No baby, that's your present," Daddy whispered calmly to me, "I'll be training him here, but he's here to serve you. He's learned all he needs to know to take care of you."
"Like what?"
"Ask him, ask him anything. He's been studying you. He better know it." Daddy prodded me towards Gage.
"What do I like to drink?" I said after a few minutes of thought.
Gage lifted his head just short of making eye contact. "Water, Milk, any freshly made juice and Sprite, Master Alix. It will be my pleasure to serve you."
"Wow..." I shook my head. This was a lot to process. I looked over at Michael who smiled proudly, pleased with the hard work he must have put into Gage.
"Do you want to be here? To serve us?"
"More than anything, Master Alix. I hope to give you the service you deserve sir." Gage finished and then lowered his head again.
He'd done a lot more work than just learning me. He'd also been working on his body. He'd been a few inches taller than me, but was built of solid steel. His brown eyes and dark hair cut short framed a tanned and muscular face. His soft pink lips were curved into a slight smile. He definitely was enjoying this meeting.
"So he's just like... here? Like he'll live here?" I turned to daddy and looked confused again.
"Yes baby, and he'll take you to school and anywhere else you need to go. I bought a new Volvo for him to take you to school and anywhere else you need to go. That way you won't be needing a driver's license this year!" Daddy said that knowing I really wanted to drive. He thought I wasn't ready for that.
"But what will he do when I'm at school?"
"He's going to be in school too. He's worked out a class schedule at the community college so he can be available when you're not in school. He'll go running with you and workout and help Michael keep the house clean. Free school and a nice car are his reward for taking care of you. If he fails to keep you safe and pleased, he'll be punished. If he doesn't like that, we send him out on his own." Daddy said, he had this all worked out.
"Open your presents Alix!" Dr. Rand urged, already bored with the new slave interaction, "I think you'll like them!"
Dr. Rand, apart from giving me Gage Thomas, gave me a few toys to use on Gage and a gift card for the music store by the mall. Uncle Peter and Uncle Rob got me a collar to put on Gage. It had a silver plate that read "Property of Ali Taussen." They also got me a gift card for clothes.
Daddy took me out to the garage for my present. He had the new car, a silver Volvo with personalized Louisiana plates that said "ALIX TOY"
"That's not fair daddy! It's not a present if I can't drive it!" I whined. We'd left the slaves inside, still kneeling on the hardwood of the living room floor.
"I know baby, the car is the safest thing I could buy for my baby, the present is inside it!" Daddy walked to the trunk and pushed a button on the key lock. It opened with a light "pop" and daddy brought out a big box with my name on it.
I opened it and pulled out the coolest black leather jacket known to man! I slipped into it and it fit perfectly. It must have been made from one hip cow. It was so soft and perfect. Daddy lifted me up and kissed me. "I'm so going to fuck you in that jacket," he whispered into my ear, "So perfect." He set me down.
We had some cake. It was strawberry and delicious. The guests went home and daddy and I settled into the couch as Gage and Michael hurried about cleaning things up and putting the house back to normal perfection. When they finished, they came back into the living room and knelt again, waiting for orders.
"Well then," Daddy smiled and sat up on the couch. "Shall we break in your new toy?" He stood up and held out his hand to me, pulling me up to my feet. I walked towards the stairs and Daddy followed and then snapped his fingers. I heard the two men get to their feet and follow behind us.
"Now," Daddy began as he sat on the bed facing the three of us, "You won't be playing alone with Gage for at least a few sessions until you learn how things work. This isn't just about you getting off, this is about learning how he works. You need to know your slave, their limits, what they can take. A broken slave is of no use."
"All fours on the bed," daddy pointed at Gage and snapped his fingers. Gage hurried over and hopped up onto the bed in perfect dog formation. He arched his back and stared straight ahead at the wall. His ass was on display; two perfect tanned orbs. I wanted to taste it so badly. Daddy moved around him, positioning him how he wanted him. Gage did his best to hold the pose.
"You've already had experience with Michael's hole, but Michael has already been broken in. This one's new. Allen (Doctor Rand) likes to train slaves mentally, he doesn't always do so much with the physical. It makes them completely subservient and pliable, but he doesn't get too far in with the sexual techniques. That's usually where he passes them on to me." Daddy gave Gage's bottom a smack. "But we'll get him to where he can take the kind of abuse Michael does... eventually."
Daddy pushed Gage's knees further apart, causing him to shake unsteadily and struggle to keep his pose. Daddy grabbed Gage's ass roughly, spread apart the cheeks and inspected his hole. His body was almost completely clean-shaven. It was just as I remembered from the few times I saw him in the locker room after swim practice. No one made fun of him for shaving his body, that's what swimmers do.
Daddy moved to Gage's side and reached back to work a finger into his hole and then used his other hand to reach to Gage's mouth and shoved a finger past his lips. He looked as though he could pick Gage up with this position, but I knew he wouldn't. Gage sucked him in from both ends. He squirmed uncomfortably.
Michael moved in behind me and I leaned back against his chest as we both watched the scene. I couldn't get over the fact that the hottest guy in my high school (though he had graduated the year before) was here on our bed getting the slave treatment from Daddy. I reached behind me and took Michael's arms and put them around my tummy. He lazily rubbed up and down my chest as we watched Daddy work Gage into a frenzy. Michael seemed calm at watching the interaction. I never knew what he was thinking.
"You do have to get him to a certain level," Daddy said as though he were talking to a camera for an instructional video, "But always remember who owns these holes. YOU DO. Got that?" I nodded. "Yes sir."
Daddy took the finger from Gage's ass and shoved it into the slave's mouth. He now had fingers from both hands in Gage's mouth, stretching his lips out to the side.
"Suck on it you little fucker. Get them wet or they'll go back in you dry. You want that?" Daddy barked. Gage shook his head no and sucked daddy's fingers into his mouth, slobbering over them and swirling his tongue around as best he could. Daddy pulled two wet fingers from Gage's lips. A small line of spit traveled down Gage's back as Daddy moved them down to find their place in the slave's hole.
Gage gave a slight yelp when Daddy forced his way in, but soon was moaning happily at the experienced hand guiding him towards ecstasy.
"Yeah, that's a good little bottom slut," Daddy nodded approvingly, "He'll be caught up to Michael in no time." Daddy worked the fingers around, spreading the slave gently. "He responds easily to an experienced man, but he'll do whatever you want. Isn't that right Slut?"
"MMmMmmmM," Gage mumbled around Daddy's fingers as they worked their way around his mouth. He nodded intently.
"Now, let's get one of those plugs from the new toybox I got for you Alix," Daddy said.
Michael went to the box and fished around until he found the toy Daddy wanted. It was flesh colored and looked soft but large. Michael went to the bedside table and got the bottle of lube. He worked it up nice and slick and then handed it to daddy by the base. Daddy pushed the tip up to Gage's hole.
"Push out slut," Daddy barked. Gage arched his back and pushed out on his hole. The ring expanded and Daddy put the tip of the plug up to the ring. "Ok, suck it in." Daddy said. Gage began to close his hole around the tip and a good inch worked its way inside him. Daddy held the base firmly and began to rotate it, sliding in slowly with each turn of the plug.
"Ahhhhh!" Gage gasped sharply.
"You'll get used to it slut, stop the whining," Daddy rolled his eyes at Michael who smiled.
Daddy worked at it slowly but surely. It was going in. Gage made no protests as Daddy continued to push the plug deeper inside the boy. It wasn't especially large, but certainly wider than any of the four cocks this bedroom currently contained.
With his other hand, Daddy reached under Gage and pushed up the bottom of his jockstrap. Two perfect, tanned balls fell out and hung down between his legs. Daddy worked the plug as he pulled on Gage's nuts, twisting them gently, more of a massage than pain. Gage whimpered excitedly at the attention.
Without warning, Daddy yanked Gage's nuts down and twisted them. Just as Gage gave a yelp of pain, Daddy punched the rest of the plug into the boy's ass. It made a pop sound and soon all we saw was the base of the plug. Daddy rubbed the slave's back a few times and then stepped back to admire his work.
"Sometimes one pain can distract from another. Nuts can take a lot of torture." Daddy told me matter-of-factly.
I nodded, feeling just a little embarrassed that the high school's best athlete had just had his ass filled and his nuts yanked in my bedroom. It was going to be a big shift to see Gage as a bottom slut slave boy. I was willing to take on the challenge.
"Turn over slut," Daddy said with a slap to Gage's ass.
Gage scrambled over and onto his back. He had his legs in the air, spread apart to make sure the plug was on display. The pouch of his jock strained against a fully hardened cock.
"Now," Daddy began, "You have to remember, Alix, this body is YOUR body. IF you want to fuck that hole, you fuck it. If you want to ride this cock," Daddy gave a hard flick of his finger against the outline of Gage's tool. Gage yelped but kept his mouth shut.
"If you want to ride this cock," Daddy began again, "You ride it. If you want to make it cum, you can do that. If you want to keep it from cumming for a day, a month, a year. This is yours, Alix, yours to do with as you please."
"You control how hard he gets," Daddy gave Gage's nuts a good wack and then reached over to the bedside table and pulled an ice pack from the minifridge underneath it. He laid it across Gage's raging hard-on causing the slave to twist awkwardly and yell "AHHH!!"
"And," Daddy continued, "You control when he gets soft." He pressed the ice pack hard against Gage's cock. The slave whimpered and squirmed in frustration.
I nodded. Michael was once again rubbing my chest and holding me from behind.
Daddy took the ice pack off Gage's cock and I watched it soften and shrink down to a long, thin worm across his tummy.
"Come over here," Daddy motioned for me, "Take his cock, grab it, twist it, flick it, do what you want. His pleasure comes from your enjoyment of his services, that is all."
I walked over to Daddy who took my hand, he put my hand down on the outline of Gage's cock. I grabbed it softly and jerked it a few times. Gage let out a sigh of pleasure. His cock began to grow back to life.
"No no no, that's how you handle a lover. Alix, this is your slave, your toy, and your amusement. You don't treat him like you would treat me. Now Grab that cock and Yank it." Daddy moved in and pulled at Gage's jockstrap. He slid it down and off his legs and tossed it onto the bed beside the now naked slave.
"Yank that cock," Daddy encouraged. I grabbed it and pulled, hard. Gage inhaled sharply.
"You like that slut?" Daddy barked.
"Yes... sir," Gage breathed heavily.
Daddy took his hand and smacked Gage hard in the nuts. "WHAT'S THAT, SLUT?"
"Yes Sir Master. I don't deserve to be touched by Master Alix. Thank you Sir for touching a dirty slave cock," Gage begged.
"There you go, now grab his nuts, twist them, don't be shy, Alix. This ISN'T your high school superstar anymore. This is YOUR bottom feeding slut boy slave! Make him feel it." Daddy was behind me, encouraging me with his words.
I reached down and grabbed Gage's nuts in my hand and pulled on them. I felt a rush of power. I felt my cock stick straight up and out the top of my shorts. I felt in control. I twisted them and felt power fill me.
"This is YOURS, Alix," Daddy kept saying, "Yours to use and control. He's nothing but a little slutboy slavetoy waiting for his master to use him. This is his purpose now, his greatest pleasure. Isn't that right slutboy?"
"Yes sir, thank you sir," Gage breathed heavily, desperation in his eyes.
"Yeah," I nodded. I let go of Gage's nuts and reached up to his perfect little dime shaped brown nipples. I grabbed them both, one in each hand. I pulled at them, twisted them. Gage fought to stay still; to stay quiet. He was breathing heavy and making contented noises.
I reached over and grabbed the jock he had been wearing. I shoved it into his mouth to shut him up and went back to work on his body. His cock was rock hard and I used one hand to jerk it quickly up and down. The other hand went to his nipples, they were solid points now as I twisted and pinched at them.
I moved back a few steps and slipped my shirt off and over my head. I tossed it onto a chair and then slipped out of my shorts and jock and threw them over with the shirt. Michael instinctively moved to collect my clothes and took them to the hamper. Daddy followed suit and Michael took his clothes as well and then returned to stand behind Daddy, his hands behind his back.
I was worked up at this point and I wanted to be naked. Gage looked over at me with lustful eyes. Honestly? I didn't care much what he thought. I was a little shocked at how quickly I was getting into this. I was 17 now; nearly a full man and I wanted to take possession of my toy. I wanted to make Daddy proud.
I hopped back onto the bed and gave Gage's ass plug a hard swat. He yelped a little with mouth full of jockstrap. I moved up and straddled his chest. My hard cock swung down over his nose. I reached down and pulled the jockstrap from his mouth and flung it back towards Michael. I lifted Gage's head.
"Suck it," I barked. I grabbed a handful of his hair and forced my cock between his lips. He sucked me in, eagerly, and kept going until his nose was nestled into my tummy.
"Yeah, breathe it, suck it, work that throat on my cock." I was all the way inside him.
"Oh fuck that's hot," Daddy laughed from behind me, "That's my boy." I turned and watched as he put his hand on top of Michael's head and pushed him down to his knees. He pushed Michael's face into his hard daddy cock. Michael eagerly took all 9 inches of daddy cock. I fucked Gage's face in mirror rhythm of Daddy's assault.
Daddy walked backwards towards the bed keeping his cock buried down Michael's throat as the slave scrambled forward on his knees. I face fucked Gage faster and harder. He made no protests, but eagerly swallowed me, sliding his tongue back and forth along the underside of my shaft.
I was too close to cumming. I had to slow this down. I grabbed Gage by the hair again and pulled him off my cock. It took a few seconds for him to release it. He wanted it. I stared down at him, meeting his gaze and he quickly averted his eyes, but not before I saw the look of deep wanting that filled them.
"Off," I barked and yanked my cock from his desperate lips. I got up off him and snapped and pointed at the floor beside me. Gage scrambled up and off the bed and got down on his knees in front of me. I laid down on the bed, my back against the pillows and Daddy slid over to lay beside me.
"Up," I snapped again and Gage got back onto the bed, kneeling before me.
I slid my knees up so my ass was on display. I could slow down by having him try out his eating skills.
"Lick that hole, slut," I ordered, giving him a cold stare. Gage was quickly down on his tummy, crawling up between my legs. He buried his face into my ass. I felt his tongue lick slow and deliberate circles around my hole. He lapped at the ring; his mouth full of hole, his ass wiggling happily in the air. The plug held securely inside him.
Daddy had Michael down between his legs sucking cock at a furious pace. He grabbed Michael's ears and face fucked him. Daddy leaned over to me and put his lips to mine.
"Happy Birthday baby," Daddy said as Gage worked his tongue inside of me. I reached between my legs and grabbed his hair, pushing him deeper inside me. My cock was rock hard and throbbing against my tummy. Daddy worked his tongue past my lips and feverishly explored the inside of my mouth.
I pulled back from daddy and confessed, "I'm so close to cumming. I don't want this to be over too soon."
"It's ok," Daddy assured me, "You have a lot of time ahead of you to find new uses for Gage. You don't need to do it all tonight. Just enjoy your birthday."
I nodded. Daddy was always right. I felt myself close to cumming as Gage's tongue found my special spot and lapped at it furiously. With seconds to spare I pulled his head away from my hole. His tongue swirled helplessly against the air and I pushed him down onto my cock. As soon as his tongue touched the tip I began to tense up and shoot cum inside his mouth.
"AHHHHHHHHH FUCKKKkK" I yelled as my body convulsed with pleasure.
"Oh yeah baby," Daddy took his hands off of Michael's head and began to rub my chest, "Yeah fill that slut with your cream."
Gage was working my cock down his throat as I filled his mouth with my seed. He sucked it out of me like it was the antidote to some poison he'd swallowed. He needed it. He had to have every last drop. This was one task he actually excelled past Michael at. I lost count of the shots I sent into him, but he just wanted more.
When I was spent, Gage didn't let up. My body shivered everytime he swallowed and his throat worked at my shaft. I finally had to push him off my cock, "Enough! Get the fuck off," The dude was ravenous.
"Sorry sir, sorry Master Alix," Gage sat up on his knees and rested his ass against his heels. He composed himself and looked down shamefully, his raging hardon dripping slightly.
"Ugh, don't get your juice on my bed, pig," I gave him a disgusted look, "Swallow it slut." Gage reached down and collected the precum from his aching cock and quickly licked his finger clean.
"Sorry sir," Gage hung his head and licked up the spots he had made on the comforter. He tried to dry it with his hand.
"It's cool, just be more careful. I have to sleep here. You can make sure this gets washed tomorrow. I expect a clean bed every night."
Daddy laughed, "Fuck Alix, you're taking to this very quickly." He leaned into me and kissed my cheek, "That's my boy."
I laid there recovering for a few minutes as Michael kept eagerly sucking at Daddy's cock. I rolled over into Daddy's side and put my head against his racing heartbeat.
"Oh fuck, here it comes," Daddy said a few minutes later. I felt his chest tense beneath my head and soon his body was shaking as he filled Michael's mouth with his cum. Michael bobbed up and down on Daddy's cock, eagerly sucking out it's contents. Finally he slowed and then stopped as Daddy collapsed back against the pillows.
Michael quickly sat up on his knees and opened his mouth, sticking out a cum covered tongue. He'd taken all of Daddy's juice and held it in his mouth. He waited for orders on what to do with his prize.
"See that slut?" I said to Gage. "That's what a good slave does. Where's my cum? Did I tell you to swallow it?" Gage looked over at Michael and then hung his head again.
"No sir Master Alix.... I'm... I'm sorry. I didn't think sir," Gage kept his head bowed. I was going to let him sit there like that for a while, but decided he needed a little punishment.
"Get off the bed, stand up." I barked. Gage moved to his feet and stood beside the bed. The tall, muscular, tanned teen; his body was at the height of its desirability. All he felt was shame and disappointment. He was waiting for his punishment.
"I was considering letting you sleep at the foot of the bed with the dogs, but they seem to be more obedient than you."
"I'm sorry sir, I..."
"Did I ASK you how you felt? Did I ASK you anything?"
Daddy perked up when I started berating Gage. He nodded approvingly. Michael looked down, mouth still full of cum and awaiting orders. He probably felt sorry for Gage, but knew he needed to learn.
I went over to the box that had the collar in it and reached up to fasten it around Gage's neck. I found a leash in the box of toys Daddy had bought and I fastened it securely to the collar. I pulled Gage down to the floor and stepped on his leash. I walked slowly along the leash towards Gage. It forced him lower and lower until his face pressed against the hardwood.
"What do you do when I give you my cum?"
"I hold it sir, I hold it and await instructions."
"And when do you open your mouth to speak?"
"When I am asked a question by Master Alix or Master, sir."
"And are you happy with these rules?"
"Yes sir."
"And do you wish to stay here and serve me?"
"Yes Master Alix, it is what I was born for."
I knelt down, pressing my knee against his leash. I reached behind Gage and smacked hard against the base of the plug. He gave a jump but couldn't go far since I had him against the floor by his collar. I gave a few more smacks, each one harder than the last until he began to cry out.
"Am I going to have to punish you all the time slut?"
"No sir, please sir, I will learn to please you Master Alix." Gage begged, sniffling back tears as I gave a succession of quick hard smacks to the plug base.
I got up off my knees and stood over him. Gage didn't move.
"Get the fuck up off the floor, go get a shower with Michael in the slave bathroom and brush your teeth. Bedtime for you."
Gage scrambled to his feet and waited for Michael. Michael stuck his tongue out again to show Daddy he still held his cum. Gage saw it and looked down at the floor again.
Daddy laughed, "Oh I forgot you still had that, yes, go ahead and swallow." Daddy gave Michael an approving smile as he gulped. "Go lock up and set the alarm before you boys get your shower. Make sure the dogs have food and then go shower. I guess if Gage is sleeping in here, you can do the same. If Alix wants a sleepover for his birthday, he'll get it. It'll be your reward for making Alix' party so nice. Bring in some clean blankets from the hall closet."
"Thank you Master, Thank you Master Alix too," Michael beamed. He scrambled off the bed and pushed Gage towards the door. Daddy came over and picked me up off the bed and carried me off to the shower.
By the time we were crawling beneath the covers, Michael was knocking at the door and waiting to be invited back inside. Daddy waved him in and told Michael to bunk down on the couch that sat just under the window by Daddy's side of the bed.
"Thank you sir and happy birthday Master Alix."
"Gage, you grab a blanket and come sleep on the floor." I said and pointed down to the floor next to my side of the bed. "Maybe tomorrow night you'll work up to getting the couch on my side of the room."
Gage nodded and lay down against the cold hardwood. Daddy turned off the lights and joined me under the covers of the nice warm bed. I wiggled over to the edge and looked down at Gage who was staring up at me from the floor. He quickly averted his eyes and snuggled down under the quilt, his cock giving it a tent. He certainly hadn't earned the right to cum, but he'd get there someday. Michael hadn't even thought about cumming. He was just happy sleeping in the room with his masters. Gage would get there. We'd work at it.
I told Gage he could have one of the small pillows from the couch. He thanked me and grabbed the smallest, least comfortable one he saw. This was definitely going to be a new adventure.
I closed my eyes thinking over how much things had changed on my birthday. The clock said 12:15. I was most definitely a man now.
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