DOM DAVE'S BOI DONOVAN
Hi! I'm Dom Dave. This is the third of a series of stories I have to tell you about the three bois I've known, trained and loved--julian, murphy and now donovan. Brings back a lot of memories for me.
CHAPTER ONE
I met a boi one night at the Shaft who really intrigued me. Younger than I prefer, but I knew he had to be at least 21 to get in here. Looked a lot younger though. Other than his age, he was just the type of boi I always like to take under my wing--inexperienced but curious. He was only stripped to the waist that night, but he was obviously submissive. Subs and slave are required to be naked in this club, so I guess the kid figured out what he's meant to be. I had a keen sense of that he was meant to be and thought I'd help him along.
Let me tell you, this was one hot boy, someone I would love to completely uncover. No one has seen his bare flesh, the shape and tint of his ass, the shape and size of his genitals. There's a lot more for me to find out when I get a chance to strip him. He's well put together but not a gym rat. Black hair, green eyes, nipples that attracted a lot of interest that night until I got my hands on them and took him to his limit without just my fingers. His verbal reactions—moaning and groaning, whining—caused everyone to stand around and watch me play him like a musical instrument. I know what I'm doing. I was able to keep him just slightly below his limit for a good long time. Once he opened his mouth to cry out and I spit into it. Rather than getting grossed out, he just opened his mouth again. And again. I toyed with the kid until he finally broke and started crying. Those perves who were standing there watching us started applauding. Typical behavior at the Shaft.
They were calling him "Trick" that night. Interesting nickname, to say the least. I'm not sure what his real name is. Not yet. I imagined taking his wallet out of his back pocket to look at his driver's license-- just another way of stripping a boy naked before making him take off his clothes. And by the way, I didn't make up the part about the license. Someone did to me back when I was trying out being a sub, but that was over the line for me. I balked and baled on the entire scene.
So anyway, I know from experience how humiliating a thing like that is, some Dom going through a sub's wallet while he stands there surrendering to it. Not for me though. Actually, that was the last time I ever subbed for a guy. I realized it wasn't meant for me. I haven't subbed in over ten years now and don't think I ever will again.
Gotta be careful though. Slowly test the waters with this "Trick" kid to see if my sense of him is correct. I'm saying "kid" but I'm usually not wrong about these things. Oh I should tell you that after I took Trick to the outer limit of his pain threshold, (and he's probably still sore), I took him to a lounge and sat him on my lap, used my thumb to wipe away his tears. He curled right into me like a chld. Perfect. I didn't say anything, didn't do anything. I just sat there and held him. I could actually feel the boy settle down.
When he finally stirred I let him go. As he stood up, he leaned down to me and whispered "I'm 24. My Telegram is @xxxxx" then walked away. Interesting. I was surprised to hear that and wondered why he volunteered that information? I mean, I'm glad to know that he's not still in college (if he ever went at all). I'm not gonna ask the kid to marry me or put a collar around his neck right away. It was enough to have his Telegram screen name. Later I found out that he looks so young he's often mistaken for a college boy, so if someone takes an interest in him he usually lets them know how old he is. Turns out he's actually too old for some of these predators.
Like I said, I'm glad he's out of school already. College boys are usually still tightly entwined with their parents and family. Things can easily get too complicated. It's hard to try to take charge of a boi's life if the family still has a stake in him.
If things work out the way I'm hope they do, I will eventually collar him, but that's a long way off. Let me find out first what it's like to spend time alone with him and to "help him find his way." I know and you know that if a young dude turns out to be a true sub, he'll be better off with someone directing his way. I really think a lot of guys need mentors even if most of them have never admitted it to themselves. Even me once. Maybe I'll tell you about that some time. But not now.
I'd been looking after a boi who was recovering from a rough scene. On Thursday he came to tell me he was ready to move back home with Titus and Anthony and go back to work as their houseboy/cook. "I'm glad you feel that good now. You know you can come to me anytime," I told him. Of course, I made him suck me off before he left. We've worked it out long ago that whenever he wants to thank me for something, he does it by servicing me in some way. This time was no exception.
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Trick and I start chatting on Telegram. I had told him I was taking care of a sub who'd had a rough experience so I wouldn't be available to play until the sub recovered.
"Thank you for letting me know that, Sir. It's nice to know you're the type of man who would do something like that for one of us."
And of course He's sizing me up as much as I'm checking him out. Especially since he's a babe in the woods when it comes to anything kinky, no matter how subtle. Right then and there I decide to proceed very slowly. I want something more satisfying than just getting my rocks off. I want to cultivate his mind before I take his body. One tiny thought at a time.
"Listen, kid: I didn't tell you that so I could take credit for being a nice guy. I told you so that you'd understand that I don't have any privacy or free time until things settle down for my friend."
"Ah. Makes sense. Well, I'm glad you're taking the trouble to chat with me this way."
"Good. I'm glad that's settled. Now I have a question for you, boy."
"Anything, Sir."
"Why weren't you bare-assed that night? Subs were supposed to get naked. House rules."
"Because I'm not really sure I'm meant to be a sub, Dave."
"And yet you submitted to a lot of pain for me, boy. You SUB-mitted."
He chuckles. "Caught me there." Then he adds "Sir." Hmmmm . . .
"Of course labels are not precise at all. What `sub' means to you might not be what it means to me. Communication has to be deeper than that, Trick. By the way, that's a curious nickname you have."
He chuckles again. "Actually, the first Dom who played with me that night gave it to me. Said it would be a good name because it would remind me I need to find someone to trick FOR."
Right away I make up my mind to give this boy a better name. "To trick FOR. An interesting turn of words. So tell me, boy, what's the difference between to trick for' and to submit to'?"
"I guess it depends on what a man is looking for in a boy."
"Well said. Of course every man is looking for something different, I hope you realize."
"What are you looking for, if I may ask, Sir?"
"For one thing, a boy who knows in his gut when he should call a man `Sir.'"
He chuckles nervously because I'm being both blunt and subtle at the same time. "For some reason it just felt--feels right. . . Sir."
"That's what I mean. You automatically admitted the pecking order between us. You understood how we would relate to one another. All that communication took place with just one simple word. Immediately we knew where we stood, and it felt natural."
"Another question, Sir, if I may: what do you mean by natural?"
"There's no struggle, no decisions to be made. Like you said before, Trick, it just feels right."
"hmmmm. For some reason I like it when you talk to me like this, Sir."
"Yes, Trick, I'm glad to hear that. I like it when a boy can easily admit it when he likes something. It tells me I haven't overestimated you."
"Not sure what you're getting at, Sir, by `overestimated.'"
"Glad you asked. I choose my words carefully so it's important you learn how to speak my language. Let me put it this way: my inner sense told me that a conversation like this would be appropriate for you and it would appeal to you. Like you said, it would feel good. And I know I was right. You see, If I had overestimated you, we wouldn't be talking this way. You wouldn't be engaging with me any longer. I would have realized you weren't suitable, and you'd have realized the same thing yourself.."
"there you go again, Sir, using words I don't understand. Suitable?"
"Rather, Trick, someone open to learning how to think in ways he hasn't done yet but is now ready for. I suspected that this kind of chat would be worth my time and effort.
"What kind of pay-off are you looking for, Sir?"
"Aren't you as well, boy?"
He stops to think. "Oh. We both are, I see."
"Good boy. And the payoff is very different for each of us."
"So what's the payoff for you, Sir?"
"What's the pay off for you, boy?"
"Um, I'd rather not say. I'm not completely sure. This is all heading in a direction I've never gone before. Honestly, I don't know if it will be good for me or not."
"Trust your gut, Trick. Trust your gut. Deep inside you already know it's what you need. Deep inside you're really hoping this will be good for you."
"I'll try, Sir. I promise."
"Good boy. That's more than enough for now. I'll be interested to find out how this will affects and what you'll be thinking about the next time you're playing with your wiener.."
"Yes, Sir, I'll let you know when and if anything like that happens."
And with that, the conversation ended.
Yes, indeed, there's something fascinating about this boy named Trick. I wonder what he has potential to become with some proper guidance
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