Chapter 12
The blond guy I sucked off asked me if I would take it up the ass. I didn't know what to answer, but Tyler was close by and told the guy that my pussy belongs to him. Oh, well. I have a pussy. And it belongs to Tyler. I just love the way I find out about things here. Anyway, I'm relieved that I won't be getting fucked here tonight. Too much too soon, I think. But apparently Tyler has things in mind for me tonight. He takes hold of my balls and pulls me into an alcove, shoving my back up against the wall. He takes my head in both his hands and the next thing I know, I'm getting the most romantic kiss I have ever received. It's nice and wet, just like Bobby always did, but this time it's Tyler's saliva I'm drinking and I imagine it is medicinal and will turn me into the perfect slave for him. When he's ready, of course.
He stops kissing me but still holds my head in his hands. I guess that's something he likes to do. I know that it's really making me feel like I'm something special to him. I sure as hell hope I will be.
He speaks to me gently as he hoods me again. "This is what I want tonight: I want you to concentrate on the older men. Suck Daddy cock like a good little twink. You'll give them something to remember for a long time to come. And if they want to treat you affectionately, then give yourself to them and let them do what they want. Meanwhile, you act like you're really enjoying it. Be eager to be treated like a little boy for a while. Some of them have dreamed of having a boy like you to spoil and cuddle and love. Be that boy for them. Stay with the Daddy until his eyes start roaming, then back away. Others will probably be staring and as soon as you back away from one man, another is going to want you on your knees. A couple of them might want to suck your dick, but once they realize you're locked up, they'll know your little dick is off limits. Be a good boy. Give them something to remember for a long time to come. Will you do that for me, pup?"
"Yes, Sir, this pup will do as you say." While he was speaking to me, he was running his fingers lightly down my back and my ass. I know he could tell just how much Kurt had beaten me. I didn't know whether or not he approved; he didn't say anything about it. He left me standing there in the alcove, and as soon as he walked away, someone else took his place. Immediately he toyed with my hood until my eyes were covered. "You don't need to see me, kid. You don't need to see to get on your knees and find my hard cock. Feed on it, boy. Nurse it like a baby would nurse its mother's tit. Get milk from me, boy." I kneel before him and right away I take the tip of his dick in my mouth and start nursing from it the way he wants. "That's my boy, my good boy. Suckle my dick, you luscious twink. Just two inches worth. Nurse on me, baby and I'll treat you good. Nothing rough from me, sweetheart. Just the tip of my dick and your sucking lips." While I'm servicing him the way he told me to, he runs his fingertips through my hair and begins to massage my scalp. Dammit, it sends chills through my entire body. He can tell. "That's right, baby. Tremble for your Daddy. He's gonna treat you good, boy. Reach up and play with my balls while you're sucking on me. Take in two more inches now, son. Show Daddy what a good little slut you can be for him. Work that dick, college boy. Swallow down my pre-cum as it leaks into your sweet mouth, little baby." I didn't think it could happen, but all of a sudden I realize that he's shooting some thick creamy cum into my mouth. I swallow and continue to play with the tip of his cock until he pulls out of my mouth and giggles a bit. "That's enough, young fellow. I know you ache for cock, but that's all I can give you tonight. Come with me now and I'll give you something to wash down my cum."
He takes me to the bar and has me sit on his lap. My eyes are still covered. "Rest your sweet head on my chest, baby boy. No need for you to see anything. Here. Suck on this for a while." He puts the nipple from a water bottle into my mouth and I do suck it greedily. Getting very dry now. I finish the entire small bottle. "That's a good boy. You must have really been thirsty. Stand up now and I'll let you see again." As I stand, he adjusts the hood so I can see him smiling at me. Not someone I would ever want to approach if I were a free agent. But he was nice to me and I hope Tyler was watching and approves of the way I served this fellow.
I thank him and walk away. There's a hot man off to my left, leaning up against the wall. Well built. Bare smooth chest. Army fatigues. He's even got the short hair. Maybe it's real? Eyes that are staring right into me and I wanted to run and hide. I turned away and there was Tyler. "Follow me. I need to piss," he tells me and walks towards the bathroom. Uh-oh, I wonder. Is this going to be the time? I realize that he'll probably say that to me many times in my life but we'll never need to go anywhere. He'll be able to piss anywhere he wants whenever I'm there. His urinal slave. Shit! There's one of those common trough-like place to piss in. No privacy, but we're alone when we walk in.
"Kneel and face my cock," Tyler orders as he takes his out. "Get close to it. Feel it piss. . . . . touch your nose to it for a second . . . . that's it, boy. Watch the piss shoot out of me. . . . Stick your tongue through it once." I do that and of course it gets all over the place and I have a lot more than a tiny taste of it all. So different than Kurt's. Now I understand what Kurt was meaning. And so, much to my total humiliation, I find myself thinking that I'm lucky to have to drink Tyler's piss. It's very light compared to Kurt's.
While this is going on, another guy walks in and says "hot" when he sees us and stands there watching me on my knees with my face at another guy's cock while he's pissing. Finally, Tyler is finished. "Put the tip in your mouth and suck out anything that remains. That way I won't have to shake it before putting it away. Do it, slave," he commands. I think of those couple drops that always remain when we're done. That's what I'm going to suck out of his dick and swallow. I take him in my mouth and it actually feels like he's shooting more of his piss into my mouth. "Swallow then lick my slit clean," is the next order. As I do it, he tells me. "every slit is different. Remember what mine is like. Dream of licking me clean."
He puts his hand on my head to stop me. His hand slides down to caress my cheek. "Good slave," he says. That's the second time he called me "slave." No one else has done that before. Well, I guess it makes sense. He's telling what I am to him, I guess. That's okay with me. I guess. "See if you can stand up on your own," he says with a light tone of voice. It's hard, but I make it. "Now I'll know that you're in distress when you need my help to do that. Everything has meaning, slave. This is how I care for you."
He puts his arms around me and then holds my head to his shoulder and we stand there, motionless, and I rest on him. Right there on the side of the urinal. Guys come in and out and do their business alongside of us. "Listen to those sounds of men pissing. Music to your ears, slave. Music for your ears."
He lets to of me and leaves the bathroom. One of the guys there tries to get a hold on me. I squirm away the he grabs me tighter. "If you put your hand in mine, I'll take you somewhere more private. Otherwise, you're gonna kneel right here. Take your pick, boy." He lets go of my arm and I find his hand with mine. "That's a good slut," he tells me and we walk out of the bathroom and deeper into the club. Deeper and darker. Finally we stop. I managed to get a look of him and it's the guy with the military thing. "On your knees, slut." I guess that's my new name while he has me. "I kneel down. He opens his pants and his cock flops out. Commando. Large. Dark. Uncut. Damn, I don't know what to do. "Put it in your mouth and lick around the tip, under my foreskin. I cleaned it today just for you , slut." I try, tentatively. Hmmm. Not bad. "Clean the slit. Feel me get hard because you have such a hot mouth, slut." This feels a little strange, but the more he grows the more it seems like a normal cock—I mean a cut one. Damn, he's big! "Lick it! All around! From the base to the tip and back down again." He actually grabs his sac and moves it so it's easier for me to get at it. I do what he tells me to do and his hand is always somehow involved as well. He even puts his fingers in my mouth to hold my lips open. "Lick, bitch! Lick!" He yells, quietly. "No body's whipped your chest yet. I'll whip you there." That's what he thinks! But I make an effort to lick better so he's not angry at me. Look at me, I'm a fucking naked slut slave working real hard serving a tough guy well enough so he doesn't beat me. This is fucking real, dude!
He makes me stop. "Move yourself so you're up against the wall. Lean on the wall. Put your hands on my sides," he tells me. "If you take your hands off my waist, I'll stop. That's your safe word. I'm gonna fuck that face of yours and turn it into a cunt for me, slut. You want be my cunt? Tell me you do." And, so, trembling inside whenever I feel myself being further degraded, I answer, "Please Sir? Please let me be your cunt! Please fuck my head, Sir!" Man, he really likes that. He pats me on the head. "Hold that head all the way back against the wall." Shit, now I know what he wants. He's gonna really fuck my mouth because I can't back off at all. Holy shit, what will this be like?" I find out soon enough. Damn, he's good. A little at a time, then more, then a bit more, then back off a bit, then more, and on and on and on until I'm actually choking on his cock for a couple seconds before he backs off for another invasion. It's so hot when he breaks through my gag spot, but I'm gonna be sore for days I bet. "Okay, slut. Tighten your lips now. I'm ready to blow!" So I behave and now he's using me as a fleshlight, but only about 5 inches. He wraps his fingers around the rest of it and we work together, up and down and down and up and finally he shouts out, "Fuck!" and I get my mouth filled with his salty load and swallow it as quickly as I can. He pulls away, takes a rag out of his back pocket and wipes himself clean. "I would have done that for you, Sir." "Nay, I'm good. But I'll be at that mouth again, slut. Don't you forget it!"
With that he turns and walks away and I just collapse and sit myself down. Right there. I bend my knees and open my legs and just sit there, thinking of poses I've seen on porn. Sure enough, this Daddy comes and stands there. He's got sneakers on. Good. "What's the matter, baby? You tired? Someone wear you out, little boy?" "Yes, Daddy." then I get inspired, "Daddy. your boy still has no hair down there, see?" He comes in to me and sticks his foot under my scrotum and raises it up as he looks me over. "That's okay, boy. boys like you never grow hair so you always looks like boys. That's what we want, us Daddies." He backs his foot up and then kicks very lightly. I grunt but look up into his face and spread my legs wider. "Close your legs when you need me to stop," he tells me and begins kicking my balls, never too hard, then slowly getting harder and I begin to feel pain in my stomach and it feels weird but hot also. Finally, I can't take any more and close my legs. He walks away. Just walks away. Seems to be a strange etiquette around here. But who am I , talking about etiquette! A fucking slaveboy slut.
I'm really getting tired. Remember, I wasn't going to come here tonight anyway because I was tired from the night before. Shit. Can I just leave or do I need permission? Well, I wasn't given a rule about it, so I'm gonna take a chance and just leave. I'll probably have to pay for it eventually, but I'm just too tired to care right now.
I go to leave. There's no one at the gate now. I open my locker and get dressed. No one comes by to bother me. I go outside. The lot's deserted and it's creepy as I get into my car and back out of my space which is pretty near the door. Uh-oh. Tyler is standing in the door way with his arms folded, watching me. Like a snotty brat, I wave to him as I drive away. I swear I'm not coming back for the next three nights. Let's see what happens. Besides, I have a lot of reading to do to catch up in my English course.
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Here are the other stories I have posted, with the dates where you can find them:
The Alex Chronicles 9/25/2022 Sweet Subjugation 1/15/2023 Brandon's Bosses 4/3/2023 Brandon's Brothers 5/19/2023 Total Subjugation 5/25/2023 Tommy Loves His Sub 8/17/2023 Training Toby 12/31/2023 Breaking me in—current
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