THE ALEX SERIES, BOOK 3: "Brandon's Bosses"
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Chapter 36. Michael's further education.
Michael's classes are on Tuesday and Thursday at 4 pm and he's dismissed from work at 2. When he arrives on Wednesday morning, he goes to get a cup of coffee in the break room and sees that Martin is there. This is the first time he's seen him since Sunday night and he's really hoping that Martin would make good on his word that there would be no awkwardness at work because Martin would act as if nothing had ever happened. Martin greets him and asks him how his class went on Tuesday, but other than that, continues no conversation at all. Michael is quite relieved because he has decided that what happened between the two of them on Sunday would not happen again. The way Michael sees it, he is eventually going to have to choose between Zeke and Oscar, but did not want the intensity Martin demanded, nor did he want anything that might occur between the two of them to have any consequences for his future with this company.
By the time he left for class on Thursday, nothing had taken place and Michael was hoping things would stay that way.
Guess again. By the time he gets home after class Thursday, he's had two invitations to dinner and sexual desert, one from Zeke and one from Oscar, and one of the other students in his family systems' class followed him to his car after class and wanted to know if he'd like to go parking somewhere for a while. He's beginning to feel like the gay version of a "chick magnet"!!! The guy from class is named Benjamin and he has leather wrist bands on each wrist. What is it about this kinky town?????? And, of course, Michael being Michael. he asked Benjamin for a rain check and Benjamin agreed, but told him he will have to make it up to him in a big way! They made a date for Saturday night.
He texts Oscar and asks about getting together tomorrow night and Oscar agrees. Then he texts Zeke with the message "feed me and I'm all yours afterwards." It's a good thing he has a new day planner so he can keep track of his active social life.
He takes a shower. He and Brandon catch each other nicely dressed as Brandon is about to head out to go to the silver daddy's place while he waits for Zeke to come by. They catch each other up on their busy schedules and make a deal to try to leave Sunday afternoon open so they can spend some time together.
Zeke comes into the house and gives him a big smooch, then opens Michael's pants and locks him into a full chastity belt that goes around his waist and then locks in both his cock and his balls. "This is just until after dinner," he explains. "We're not going to a restaurant for dinner," he tells Michael. "My uncle Howie wants to meet you so we're going to his place for something to eat. He's straight but likes to keep track of my active social life and loves to meet the subs I get to play with. He also like to watch me spank my subs, dirty old man that he is, so you'll be eating dinner naked with a sore ass, boy. The belt will protect a little bit of your modesty. Besides, Uncle Howie doesn't like having to see a boy's junk. I'll take the belt off when we get back to my place. I don't feel like whipping you or fucking you tonight, but I've got some special plans for your balls and your nipples, pain slut, and I want to find out how well you suck my cock when the pain makes you crazy. And then I'll bring you down nice and sweet, after you've swallowed my cum and my piss." Michael's immediate instinct is to protest that he's not piss-trained, but he's going to go through with it tonight because it's for Zeke. Once again his deep fear of having Zeke give up on him determines how readily he is to surrender more limits to this awesome guy with the magnetic eyes.
"I belong to you for tonight, Master, and you know you can do anything you want to me."
"As I expected. Pack an overnight bag with work clothes for tomorrow then follow me in your car to Uncle Howie's. That way you can go directly to work from my place in the morning after I'm done with you and can make sure you don't get sick from drinking my piss tonight. Have you been trained to take it all yet?"
"no, Master. But I'll do it for You."
"That's what I like to hear. And I'll make it easy for you. A little at a time. But you're going to take all of it tonight for me, slave, like my good boy."
"Please help me be a good boy for you, Master."
"Oh, damn, Mikey, you're my good boy. My real good boy. Lots of tears and snot and cum and piss tonight, slaveboy. Uncle Howie is making us his special pancakes tonight. I asked for it. Told him you'd be drinking piss tonight."
"As if I couldn't be more humiliated, Master."
"Humiliation is the name of the game for a pig slut like you, slaveboy. My good, good boy. Looking forward to breaking through your limit tonight, angel."
They get to Uncle Howie's and when Zeke brings him in to meet his uncle, Michael is hypnotized by the guy's eyes and realizes that they must run in the family. Uncle Howie is not really all that old, but there is silver in his hair. He is warm and friendly and inviting, and tells Michael that he's always happy to meet one of the boys that Zeke has decided to take under his control.
Uncle Howie nods to Zeke and Zeke orders the boy to strip down. Michael is keenly aware of how embarrassing it is for him to be viewed by a straight man while he is wearing this cumbersome chastity belt, but then he realizes that Uncle Howie isn't really paying much attention to looking at him the way gay Doms tend to inspect a boy like him. Uncle Howie, nonetheless, is quite interested in seeing the boy bent over the arm of his couch and watches closely as Zeke does his usual expert job of exploring the boy's upturned ass slowly and then spanking him gently at first while continuing to increase the severity of the blows from his hand until at last Howie hands him a bath brush to finish off the job. Michael is howling and crying out by the time Zeke is finished with him and then continues to lie there after this thrashing until he calms down. Then Zeke helps him stand, gives him his own handkerchief to wipe the tears and snot from his face and escorts the boy into the kitchen, giving him a pillow to sit on while Howie finishes up the pancakes, covers them in fruit and chocolate and places generous portions for each at the table.
During dinner, Uncle Howie has a nice conversation with him and asks him how he likes living in Lipton, about his job and his studies, and also expresses his sorrow for the way the boy's parents so cruelly tossed him into the street when they discovered that he was gay. He has a few choice words to say about parents like that and the religion that created such hateful people. Finally they talk a bit about the family systems course that Michael is taking, and as the meal and the conversation continues, Michael eventually becomes quite comfortable except for the fires still lit on the flesh of his ass. He discovers that he doesn't really feel naked because of the belt Zeke made him wear and he is grateful for that.
Finally it's time to leave. Zeke helps Michael back into his clothing. Howie gives him an affectionate hug good-bye, congratulates his nephew at finding yet another attractive and submissive boy, and wishes them well.
Soon they are back at Zeke's. Michael is stripped and the belt removed and is led into the dungeon where the lights and sounds and music are all putting him into an alternate state of mind and Michael finds that he is eager to surrender himself to Zeke for whatever Zeke is in the mood to do to him. Zeke far surpasses his expectations. Zeke sits down clothed and has Michael sitting in his lap despite the fact that the boy had recently gotten a heavy thrashing. Michael bears the discomfort and actually says to Zeke, "I love it that the man who whipped my ass is holding me on his lap and my ass is really sore, just the way he likes it to be." Zeke gives him a romantic kiss and then gently has him slide off his lap and onto the floor to kneel between his legs.
"I want you to have a little taste of my piss, slave. Then I'm going to wait for you to beg me for more," Zeke says as He pulls His cock out of his pants. "Hold the tip of this in your mouth, and relax. Don't toy around with it. Just hold it like a good boy. Like my good boy." Michael does as he's told and his heart is thumping while he waits there holding Zeke's tip in his mouth and the longer he has to wait, the more it is starting to make him want it to come out into his mouth. "Just a tiny taste, slaveboy," says Zeke and squirts a bit into Michael's mouth. "Taste it, slave. Taste me. Taste me training you to be a good boy for me."
Shortly after pissing in the boy's mouth, Zeke raises his leg and gets the slave in its balls and Michael cries out and bends over so his face is now off the chair. Zeke takes it by the hair and pulls it up into his lap again, and then begins massaging the back of its neck. "I bet it makes you feel real good to know you're pleasing me," he says. "You're a good boy, Mikey. Be a good slave. My good slave.
Michael can't believe what he's feeling. "Please, Master, please some more?" he begs and then lowers his face between Zeke's legs and presses up against his cock. Zeke pushes his head back. "If you keep doing that I'll get hard and you won't get what you need so much tonight, slave. Hold my dick in your mouth again and I'll let you have more."
"Holy shit! I sounds like he's doing me a favor by pissing in my mouth," thinks Michael to himself, and then feels even more humiliated about what's going on right now. Before long, Zeke delivers, and this time he puts his hand to Michael's neck so he can feel the slave swallowing that mouthful. Just one.
Suddenly Michael realizes that the scenes revolving around the room have changed. Now cocks are pissing everywhere, and sacs of balls are being knocked around. Zeke orders the slave to crawl over to a low table on one side of the room and then to lie on it on his back. He then takes a large piece of polished wood, makes the slave raise and hold its legs, and he positions the wood which is actually like some kind of stocks, but for the slave's balls only. This pulls the slave's balls towards the front of his legs and is a little uncomfortable. "This is called a Humbler," he tells Michael. "Helps a boy feel real humble the way it should." And as he is saying this, he's beginning to rub his fingers around the circumference of the slave's balls in the humbler and then begins to tap them lightly, repeatedly, and gradually speeds up and the slave starts moaning and trying to move its legs.
Zeke quickly fastens them to the side and stands between them, leaning against his slave's balls while running his hands up the slave's torso until each hand reaches one of its nipples. "Whose are these?" he asks Michael. "Yours, Master, those nipples are yours. Please, Master. Help me." Smiling at him with the sexiest smile in the world, Zeke nods his head and begins to apply pressure to each nipple and Michael moans louder as the temperature increases. And every once in a while Zeke removes one hand from the boy's chest and reaches down to smack it in the balls. And Michael cries out, "Yours, Master! Oh my God!"
He takes out his cock again and shows it to the slave. "Stare at my slit," he commands. And Michael obeys and actually begins to thirst from what it can give him. "Please, Master?" "Please what, boy?"
"Please give this boy some more of your piss, please, Master? Please help me take it."
"As you wish, slave as you begin to understand what I want for you. Put it in your mouth and prepare to swallow," he says, reaching down to one nipple and hurting it well while giving the slave two mouthfuls and actually hearing it gulp the second one.
"Yes, slave, yes. Only me. For a while you'll drink only mine. It will be our secret. Now take more. Take all of it, slave. Don't spill any or I'll whip you. Drink from your Master's faucet. All of it, slave."
And this time Zeke lets it all go and he massages the slave's throat as it swallows and gulps while tears come from its eyes; tears of surrender. "I see you crying," he says. "Of course you're crying. I'm training you to drink my piss whenever I want you to. But if you ever refuse me, then I'll start letting other people know that you are now a urinal. Just like your little friend. But be a good boy for me and I'll just keep it only for myself. Do you understand?"
Michael shakes his head yes and continues to cry. "Now we can get some more things accomplished," Zeke says to the slave as he takes a pair of nipple clamps joined with a small chain. He puts the clamps on, which make the slave howl out a bit, and then starts to raise the chain and let it fall, each time pulling more on the clamps and each time the slave cries out. Zeke looks down on him and spits in the slave's face then takes his hand and rubs the spit and the tears all around its face, and putting his thumb in the slave's mouth and using it to explore its gums and lips and tongue.
Michael is slipping into a weird space where everything he does is to please this Master. Zeke takes the chain and puts it between the slave's teeth. "Raise your chin and pull on them yourself, slave. Make them hurt for me like a good boy." And Michael does, even though it has him whining and moaning even more. "That's a good boy. Rest your chin now for a bit but don't drop the chain."
Zeke walks away and changes the video and now balls are being pounded along with the music and every here and there one can see tears flowing from a bright brown eye. He comes back to that table with a tiny little flogger and begins to use that on the slave's balls and the very tip of its cock as well which is quite hard and leaking. Zeke takes a fingers and wipes up what is leaking from the slave's dick and then puts his thumb to the slave's mouth and commands, "lick yourself up, pig."
Then Zeke takes the chain himself and continues to pull on it while also slapping the slave's balls with his hand and the slave is making music, just about out of its mind with this humiliating pain when suddenly Zeke comes from behind the slave's head and his cock is rock hard, and leaning over the slave's face, he begins to violate the slave's mouth with his cock and orders the slave to tighten its mouth and use its tongue. And while doing this he leans over the slave's body and just manages to be able to lick the tip of the slave's oozing dick and occasionally slap the slave's balls a bit more.
"Make me cum, cocksucker. Drink from your Master again!" Zeke orders and soon spills the results of a large orgasm into the slave's mouth. "Swallow your Master's cum, slave, and let it wash the rest of my piss into your belly!"
Eventually Zeke withdraws. He goes to take the humbler off the slave's balls, but leaves the nipple clamps in place. He helps the slave off the table and leads it into a wash room and indicates a new toothbrush paste and a mouthwash for it to use. "When done crawl back out to me, slave," he says, and goes inside to change the music and video to clips of slave's servicing Masters' feet. Zeke isn't sure Michael has any experience with this, but he's simply betting that the slave's inner instinct will cause it to do the right thing. And he's correct. With a minty-fresh scent, the slave immediately bows to the ground and begins licking and sucking the Master's toes until at last Zeke says, "enough! Crawl inside and piss then come back," he commands. Michael takes care of his needs and crawls back to find Zeke already in bed and gesturing for him to join him up there. Once he gets up on the bed, Zeke reaches out and removes the nipple clamps and the onrush of the pain has the slave breaking out in a fresh wave of tears while Zeke takes him and holds him in his arms and lets the slave cry into his black t-shirt while he caresses the boy's body and whispers sweet words to him about what a good boy he is, and how much a slave he's becoming and how much it pleases him. Finally, he orders the slave to pull his t-shirt up over his head and tosses it to the side.
Exhausted, the slave soon falls asleep. Zeke lets it sleep for an hour and even manages to cage its cock without waking it up. Feeling safe in Zeke's arms, Michael sleeps well through the night. Zeke wakes him up at 7 for another blow job and then to go take his shower. Zeke ends up getting into the shower with Michael, and pays particular attention to the slave's still red ass, and its balls. He doesn't touch the boy's nipples because they are pretty severe points of pain by this point.
After a good breakfast, Zeke removes the cage from Michael, who puts on his work clothes and after receiving a wonderful kiss from Zeke, heads off to work. He wonders how effective he will manage to be today after all that happened the previous night.