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This is a Gay, Authoritarian story about a how I wished to be slave and got more than I wanted.
This is a totally fictional story and is for entertainment only. I hope you enjoy it.
Fantasy Turns into Nightmare
Chapter 1
Let me start my story about letting you know about me and my life. My name is Dylan, and I am 28 years old and gay. I am a short guy, I am only 5 foot 6 inches tall, and I weigh 120 pounds. I have brown hair. The sides and back are shaved, and the top is long. The top of my hair comes down below my nose and is strait with blond highlights. I get compliments on how people love my hair.
I am always told how attractive I am. Growing up I never knew my father, my mother wanted nothing to do with him. He does not know I exist. He was only a one-night stand, and my mom didn't want to see him again. I am an only child, and I was spoiled rotten.
My mom owned 2 restaurants that are very profitable. So, she did not have to go to work and got to spend a lot of time with me. I didn't have many friends and always kept me being gay in the closet. I had only 3 close friends and all three of them are straight.
My mom also washed her hands from any family member we have because when my mom became successful all they wanted was money from them. I never meet them so all I have for family is my mom. When I was 22 years old my mom got into a car accident and passed away. It was hard for me when she passed.
I took ownership of both of her restaurants and the house. So, I was not worried about money or anything, but it took me a long time to move on from that. So now it brings me to today. I am now 28 years old, and I have this big house.
My best friend Wyatt is now going through a breakup with his girlfriend, so I offered him to move in with me. I have always had a major crush on him, but I couldn't let him know because he is straight. He had just got through law school and was having a rough time paying back his college loans and when I told him he could live with me for free and that I just didn't want to be in that big house alone anymore he took me up on the offer.
Wyatt is 27 years old and sexy as hell. He is 5 foot 10 inches tall so you could say he is average height but to me he is tall. He has short brown hair with a chiseled body. He has that cocky look to him. I was just happy he was moving in and thought to myself I would try to sneak a peak at his body every change I got.
After he moved in and was living with me for a little over a month Wyatt asked me if he could host a game night at the house. I told him that this was his house also and didn't have to ask for my permission and if he wanted to have people over for a game night to just do it.
Like I said I am shy and was awkward around people but I wanted Wyatt to feel comfortable here so I would do whatever I could, so he felt at home. It was now game night and Wyatt only invited 4 of his friends over. I believed he did that so I would feel more comfortable also.
We had a nice night, playing all kinds of card games, then Wyatt started the drinking games, and we all got drunk off our asses. I was not ready for the next game Wyatt pick. He said that we are going to play truth or dare. It was not that bad; we played for the rest of the night, and I was the last one up before everyone went home.
One of Wyatts friends asked me truth or dare. I said dare. Then Wyatts friend said.
"I dare you to get on your knees in front of Wyatt, pull his cock out and give him a blow job until he cums down your throat. I started to blush and then I heard Wyatt say.
"Hell, I'm game, I have not had my cock sucked for over 2 months now."
I was now in shock and didn't know what to say or how to react. I just started to blush when Wyatt said.
"Now don't go acting all incent Dylan, I know you're a fag, I have known ever since middle school, and don't think I don't see you look at me when I walk around the house, I know you want to put your cock sucking lips around my shaft."
I then said to Wyatt
"Ok yes I am gay and yes I think your hot, but you are my best friend and also I'm a virgin, and I have never sucked a cock in my life."
Wyatt replied
"Well, there's no time like the present to get your first cock, so do your fucking dare now bitch."
I didn't know if it was the alcohol or him trying to show off in front of his friends, but Wyatt then took a fistful of my hair and dragged my head to his crotch and ordered me to pull his cock out. My face rubbed across the fabric of his shorts, and I felt his huge hard cock though them.
I then moved my body so that I was on my knees in front of Wyatt as he sat back on the couch, and I put my fingers on the waistband of his shorts and pulled them down. Wyatt was not wearing underwear, and his hard throbbing cock bounce out and smacked me across the face.
Wyatt was big, his dick was 9 inches long and thick. I didn't know if I could get his dick in my mouth to suck it. Wyatt and his friends laughed when that happened, and I just ignored them and put my lips around the head of his cock head.
When I started to move my head further down his shaft Wyatt yelled and yanked his cock out of my mouth and took his hand and backhanded me across my face hard and yelled at me.
"Keep your fucking teeth off my cock when you suck it. Now get the fuck back on my cock bitch."
Then Wyatt took both of his hands and grabbed fistfuls of my hair and pushed my head balls deep on his cock. I started to gag and chock on him as he then pulled my head up off his cock and then started to face fuck me. I was now gagging and chocking like crazy. I had tears coming out of my eyes from the brutal face fucking I was now receiving.
I had almost forgot that there were 4 of his friends there when I heard them tell Wyatt to face fuck me harder, and to spit in my face. Wyatt then picked up the pace as he face fucked me harder and he also started to spit in my face. It didn't take long until Wyatt shot his load deep down my throat. Once Wyatt shoots his last drop of cum down my throat, he pulled my head off him and pushed me to the floor and pulled his shorts us as he said.
"Great dare Isaac that's for doing that. I needed to drain my cock bad."
Everyone said their goodbyes to Wyatt and told him they had a great night. I just got up off the floor and sat down on the couch. As Wyatt was telling his friend bye, I started to think about what just happened. Unexpectedly I noticed I was rock hard and the way Wyatt treated me tonight really turned me on and I knew I wanted to do it more.
Once Wyatt came back to the living room all he said was.
"Thanks for the great blow job fag, I needed that."
I looked at Wyatt and replied.
"Yes of course, if I was to be honest with myself, I would have to say it really turned me on and I would love it if you would consider making me your slave. I want to suck your cock every day if I could and now that I know that you have always known I was gay I won't have to hide it any longer."
Wyatt just told me that we can talk about this another day and head off to bed. I didn't sleep at all that night. I just kept thinking about what had happened and knowing his cum was now in my stomach just made me even more horny. I jerked myself off and came bigger than I have ever came before.
The next morning Wyatt didn't say a word to me and just left for work. He worked in a law firm and, being new to law, all he did was wright up legal forms and documents. He also notarizes them also. I owned the restaurant, so I didn't have a job to go to. I just popped in here and there to see how everything was going, so I spent my day daydreaming about Wyatt making me his slave.
Wyatt came home a few hours later than normal. His one friend Isaac, the one that made the dare to me last night was with Wyatt when he came home. Wyatt asked me to join him and Isaac at the dining room table. I did and Wyatt just sat down and asked me.
"Were you serious about wanting to be a slave?"
I replied to him.
"Yes, that's all I could think about all day long. It really turned me on, and I want more than anything to be a slave, Wyatt."
Wyatt looked at me and spoke.
"Ok here is a legally binding contract that says you give up all rights to be a slave, your house and money will be handed over and you will own nothing. You will from this day forward live to serve your master. Is that something you think you can handle?"
I asked if I could see the contract and Wyatt handed it over to me but as he did, he said.
"Sure, you can but I am giving you 5 minutes to decide. If you take longer than that this offer will be off the table, and I will just move out. So how bad do you really want to be a slave?"
I thought to myself that I realized that my place in this world was to be a slave, I have never been so turned on or felt so good about anything ever before and Wyatt is the only person I would want to be owned by. I have had a crush on him ever since we were in school. So, without thinking I grabbed the contract and flipped to the last page and signed.
I looked over at Wyatt as he was smiling when I put the pen to the paper and signed my name. After I signed the contract Wyatt took it and had Isaac sign it as a witness, and he took his stamp out and notarized the contract. Then Wyatt put the contract on the table and said we will go over it all after he gets me ready. Wyatt just looked at me and said.
"Ok faggot strip all your cloths off and put your hands behind your back so I can put these handcuffs on you."
I did as he ordered and stripped all my clothes off. This is the first time Wyatt has seen me naked, and I covered my crotch with my hands at first but knew that would not last long because Wyatt was about to handcuff my hands behind my back. Unlike Wyatt my dick is small. I am only 4 inches long.
Once the handcuffs were on me Wyatt then pulled out a ball gag and put it in my mouth and strapped it around my head. I now could not talk. Wyatt must have gone shopping before coming home because I knew Wyatt never had this stuff before. Then he took out a metal chastity device. And put it around my cock.
Wyatt started to laugh and said.
"I see now why you're a faggot, no girl would give you the time or day with that small thing between your legs, so you decided to take cock instead."
After Wyatt put the chastity on me, he took a small pad lock and locked it on me. He had small keys for them. Wyatt then put a pink leather collar around my neck, and he had another pad lock for that also. The last think he did was take this small bullet looking thing and bent me over and shoved it up inside my ass.
I was now in a collar and chastity withs a ball gag in my mouth so I couldn't talk my hands cuffed behind me and this thing shoved up inside of me. Wyatt then made me sit back in the chair at the table as he said.
"Ok let's go through your contract now. Section one says that you agree to give up all your belongings to your Master. Your property, house, money, and restaurants that you own will now be the property of your master. This means you have nothing, not even the cloths on you will be owned by your master."
I was getting nervous about this. Maybe I should have read it before signing it so fast. Then Wyatt continued with some legal words and finally got to the next section.
"Section two says that your master may have you do anything he wants, you have no right any longer and is now considered property that he owns. In short form and object. You obey ever command he gives no matter what."
Wyatt kept going on more legal stuff on how this section is a binding part of the contract also. Then Wyatt came to the next section.
"Section three says that your master may opt to sell you any time he likes to another master to own and this ties in with the first section of who ever your master is will own everything along with you, the property, house, money and restaurants."
As Wyatt started to read on about how this was a binding contract for this section, I started to get nervous and never thought he would be able to sell me like that also. Then Wyatt started at the end comments and said.
"The final section states that this is a lifetime contract, the only way this contract will be voided will be if the master of the time of ownerships decides to break the contract. If this was to happen all property, house, money and restaurants will then be granted back to the slave and he will be free."
Oh my god the only way to get out of this is for me to be let out of it by whom ever owns me. I had fantasized about this all night long and now that it was happening, I was getting worried. Then Wyatt said.
"Ok now for the closing remarks on the contact. The master at the time of ownership has the right to change the slave's legal name to anything he fells. He may alter changes to the slaves looks to anything he wants to."
Ok now I really got myself into it big time now, the only thing that was keeping me ok was the fact that Wyatt was my owner now. Then I heard Wyatt say.
"Ok for the last page that you signed says, I Dylan Spencer, give up all rights and ownership of any property and positions to my newly names Master Ryan Keaton. Ryan Keaton will take ownership of me and all of what I owned before signing this contract of ownership. I will obey Ryan Keaton and knowledge I am Ryan Keaton's property now."
Wyatt kept going on about how I was now going to be owned by Ryan. I was not expecting this. Ryan is Wyatts younger brother. He is only turning 16 this weekend. I wanted to talk and tell Wyatt what I thought about this, but the ball gag was still in my mouth.
This was now turning into a nightmare. I have never thought of his brother like that. I started to cry in disbelief. After Wyatt finished, he took the contract and placed it in his briefcase and locked it in there. Then Wyatt stood up and came over to me and asked me if I had any other questions as he took the ball gag out of my mouth. I said
"I don't understand, why would you have me sign a contract to be your brothers' slave? I thought I was signing a contract to be owned by you Wyatt. I won't be his slave."
Wyatt just started to laugh and replied.
"Well if I wanted you to be my slave, I would have done this years ago, I have always known you were a fag, maybe you should have read the contract before signing, All you had to do was read the last page and you would have known. And as for you thinking you won't be his slave get that thought out of that stupid faggot mind of yours. You don't have a choice now. You signed over all rights to him and you are going to make the perfect sweet 16 birthday present for him. He is going to love owning you. His party is in a few hours so after the party I will bring him over to show him his present, but until then I need to get ready and get you ready."
I didn't have time to say another word Wyatt put the ball gag in my mouth again and he asked Isaac to help him tie my feet together. I then heard Isacc say.
"Damn dude I didn't think he would sign the contract, what a stupid fag. Ryan is going to love his gift from you. So, are you letting him take his gift to his house or just use it when he is here?"
Wyatt said.
"No, he is moving in here. Ryan asked our parents if he could live with me, and they asked if I was ok with it. Ryan was also telling me there is this guy at school that has a fag slave, and he said he wished he had one, that's what gave me the idea of his birthday gift. He is going to love this."
After they finished tying my feet together, they both picked me up and took me into the living room and put me in the coat closet floor. Then Wyatt said.
"This will be a good spot to put you for his surprise."
Wyatt then shut the door, and I was in darkness all tied up in this closet. I hear him and Isaac Walk away laughing and talking about how much Ryan is going to love his gift. I just started to cry as I lay there on the floor in this closet all tied up.
It's been about an hour later and I heard them back in the living room talking as they left the house to go to Ryans sweet 16 party. I now stopped crying and started to get tired and fell asleep. I was woken up by the sound of the front door of the house opening and heard Wyatt, Isacc and Ryan talking. Then I heard them right in front of the closet door and I heard Ryan read a sign that Wyatt put on the door.
"Happy sweet 16 little bro, in here is your birthday gift, you have said to me you wanted one, so I made sure to get you one. I hope you like your gift. Love Wyatt."
Then Ryan opened the door and looked down at me all tied up on the floor as Wyatt said.
"I got you your very own slave. He signed a legally binding contract giving ownership of himself to you. I know you said that kid in your school had one and you wanted one so here you go bro."
Ryan had a big smile on his face looking at me, but he had a few questions before he moved.
"Ok so when I visit, I get to use him but when I'm home are you going to take care of him?"
Wyatt replied.
"No, I'm letting you move in like you wanted, you will have this fag to use daily. Let's get your fag out of the closet and sit in the dining room so I can show you the contract."
Then Wyatt started to read the contract to him, telling him how he owns the house and my restaurants and everything I owned. In fact, he also owns me. He then told Ryan how he can change my looks any way he wants to. As Wyatt was talking to Ryan, you could see Ryan getting excited and smiling and as for me I was crying and feeling dread.
Then Wyatt handed Ryan a pen and that's when I noticed that Wyatt didn't sign the contract as owner and Ryan was now signing it so that he would be my owner. After Ryan finished signing Wyatt put the contract back in his briefcase and told Ryan he would file it at work on Monday. I now knew I was screwed, fugitively and soon to be literally.
To be continued......
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