Disclaimer: This story is fiction. All persons depicted are just names, all actions are fiction. It deals with sex between consenting and non consenting males. Any person under 18 should leave as well as any person who lives in a State or Province where reading such stories is illegal.
I had gone over to the college to take in a lecture on novel writing. I had been working on a novel for years, but could never seem to get it right. After the lecture, I stopped at one of the campus fast food places, grabbed a couple of burgers and soda and went out to enjoy a lunch in the quad. I sat at one of several benches to enjoy my lunch. This was a great place to boy watch. All youngish boys, all 18-25.
All my types, I dreamed of having one them chained in his cage in my house.
Maybe a little about me. I'm 42, about 6 foot and close to 180 lbs. I work out regularly so have a fairly trim body. I'm gay and love to have guys be my slave, sex, body and household slave. It had been about six months since I had one. The last I had sold to a friend from down south. He'd grown too old for my tastes.
Sitting enjoying my lunch, I saw a young man sitting by himself. That in itself wasn't strange, but I saw he had a collar on. Emo boy I thought at first, but when I looked closer he was dressed to nice to be an Emo.
Curiosity got the better of me and I walked over and sat down beside him. He never acknowledged me. Up close, I could see a short haircut, clean jeans and t-shirt and fairly new sneakers. The leather collar he had on looked well used. Something clicked in my mind.
"Hi." I said.
"Hi Sir." When he looked at me, I saw his eyes brimming with tears.
"Is there something wrong?"
"You wouldn't understand Sir."
"Try me. You might be surprised."
"My Master kicked me out cause I was too old for him. He likes younger guys." The tears started down his face.
"How old are you boy?"
When I called him boy, he looked at me. "Eighteen Sir."
Nice I thought. Well time to find out for sure.
"You see that pickup over there with the dark windows in back?"
"Yes Sir." He said after looking.
"I want you get up and go over to the truck. Climb in back. Once inside, I want you to remove all your cloths. I mean all of them. Do it now boy."
He looked at me long and hard, then stood up and not looking back walked to my truck. I keyed the locks. He climbed inside and closed the door. I just sat. Well, well, well. He was a slave boy. My good luck and my age range too. After sitting for a few minutes, I walked to the truck and climbed in. When I looked in back, the boy was sitting on the seat nude, but for the collar. Very nice to look at too. I just started the truck and drove off.
I live in an older neighborhood in a modest house. Not fancy but adequate. It did have an attached two car garage. I drove into the garage, closed the doors. I stepped out. The boy just sat.
Get out boy and stand still." He obeyed very quick.
I walked around him. He was well toned from exercise or work. A nice tight butt, smooth shaves balls and cock. His cock was about 5 inches cut. Not bad.
"You can put your clothes in those drawers. You won't be needing them unless we go out."
He quickly folded and put his clothes away.
"What's your name boy?'
"Gary Sir."
"Okay Gary, from now on while you are inside you can call me Master. Failure will bring punishment. In fact fail in anything I ask and you will be punished. Do you understand?"
"Yes Master."
"Good boy. Now come along."
I led him into the house and showed him everything. Then went in the living room and sat down.
"First go get me a beer. Then I will tell you everything you are responsible for." "Do you wish a glass Master?"
"No."
After he returned he just stood waiting.
"Okay first off, you can stop shaving your cock and balls. I will however shave your ass weekly."
"Master, my last Master had me have laser treatments on my ass so I never have to shave there."
Cool, I thought.
"When was your last check up at the doctor and when was your last blood test?"
"Six month ago Master."
"Good. Come over here closer to me."
Closer to me I played with his cock until he had a nice hard 7 inches. I rolled his balls too then ran a finger up his ass. He was very clean.
"I am presuming you are not a virgin."
"Master, although I was required to wear a plug all the time, my last Master never used me."
"Really? You mean you have never had a real cock inside you?"
"No Master."
"Well you can be sure I will be."
"Thank you Master."
"You might not thank me later boy."
"Now, you are responsible to keep this house spotless. You will always sleep with me, although I might not use you. Also you will drink my piss and lick my ass clean after I shit. You will not be required to actually eat my crap. After assisting me in the shower you will make my meals. I hope you can cook."
"Yes Master."
"Now, you can undress me." I stood.
He very expertly undressed me. Folding my clothes carefully and placing them on the small table next to the couch. Even my shorts. His eyes got real big when he saw my 8 inch thick cock staring him in the eye. I sat down.
"Suck me boy."
He very quickly got on his knees between my legs. I did briefly feel his teeth, mistake number one, but he soon adjusted to my girth and then very expertly sucked me off. After I came he sat back.
"Thank you Master. You taste very good."
"Well boy you did quite well, except I felt your teeth. That will cost you."
"I'm sorry Master. You are very thick."
"No matter. Go in the bedroom. In the top drawer of the desk you will find a strap. Go bring it here."
Less than thirty seconds later he stood in front of me with the belt in his hands. First thing I noticed was he was very hard.
"Do you like getting strapped Gary"
I saw all kinds of emotions crossing his face. He bent his head down.
"I guess Master." He almost whispered.
"Well I will tell you what's going to happen in this house. This is only strap I like to use. Mainly because I think you have a very nice body and don't want to mar it. Also anytime you screw up, like getting teeth on my cock or any other error you make, I will whip you with this belt. There is a difference though. You will pick the number of belts you get."
"I don't understand Master. You mean I decide how you will give me? What if I pick to few?"
"Well just remember each time I have to punish you the number you pick has to be larger than the last time. You can keep track on that white board in the kitchen. So how many this time Gary?"
"Master, do I have to take them all on my back?"
Wow! That was different. I wondered now if maybe Gary was into pain too. Well I'd find that out later.
"You may choose where you want them."
"I guess twenty Master, half on back and half on my front."
"Very well come along."
I led him downstairs to my basement. When I turned on the lights, I heard him say wow. "Lay on the table Gary, front or back, you choose."
The table was lightly padded and I used if for causing other kinds of pain, usually to cock and balls and tits. Although sometimes I worked on the ass too. Gary laid down on his stomach and waited.
I ran my hands over those smooth white cheeks and slid a finger along his crack. I pushed at his rosebud and he moaned. I was pretty sure he wanted to be fucked too. Well that would be later, I removed my hand wound up and laid the belt across those white cheeks as hard as I could. He yelped. Before he could even think he got the other ten in rapid succession. By the time ten were done he was crying on the table.
"Roll over boy."
He rolls over and screams as his very sore butt cheeks hit the padded table. He's rock hard and his cock is leaking precumm. Damn, that's too good to waste. I lean over and slip his cock into my mouth. `Oh Master', slips from his mouth. He must have been very horny, I feel his cock thicken and then three thick, creamy shots of sweet cumm fill my mouth. Two smaller ones follow. Damn he is good tasting. When I lify off he has a dreaming look in his still watering eyes.
"Very nice boy."
Before he can answer or move, I bring the belt down over his sensitive and shrinking cock. His body almost jack knives on the table. The shriek of pain is music to my ears. One follows the others as I whip his cock and thighs. I grab one of his legs and pull them apart. The last belt I lay on his ball sack. That bring a sudden scream from his mouth and he twisted into a ball on the table, chocking and gagging and finally throwing up onto the table and floor. Seeing red, I bring the belt down over his face, leaving a red welt from his ears to his chin.
I grabbed him by the hair forcing him off the table and onto his knees on the floor.
"Lick it boy, lick it all up." Pushing his head into the vomit.
Still gagging he tries, but again pucks his guts out. Swatting his very red ass twice more, I drop the belt on the table.
"After you have cleaned up your mess, come up stairs. Don't be too long boy or you won't sit for a month."
I just left him there, went up grabbed a beer and sat down. Less than ten minutes later he comes up, drops the belt on the table next to me and kneels with his head on the floor.
"Did you learn anything Gary?"
"Yes Master. I learned I belong to you and you can and will do anything to me you wish. I am now and always will be your slave Master."
"Now. Suck me off."
I did feel his teeth briefly, but decided to forgo punishment this time. After getting me off he sat back. I saw he was hard again.
"Not bad Gary. Although I will not put anything on you to prevent you from cumming, you will only cumm when I allow it."
"Yes Master."
"Now go shower and clean yourself out inside. If I get shit on my cock when I fuck you later, you'll sleep with a ten inch dildo up your ass."
"Yes Master."
He quickly left me. Not bad I thought. Wish I had more like him. But maybe that was possible. I needed to find out all I could about his last Master. I hadn't really known there was another so close.
Twenty minutes later Gary came out and stood waiting. Where he had received the belt was very red.
"Gary, go in the bathroom cupboard and bring me the bottle of salve."
"Master, you need not put anything on the welts. I deserved what I received."
"Gary, do as your told."
"Yes Master." He went and got the salve and handed it to me.
I very gently coated his ass and balls, then did his cock. He got hard as I was doing him. I had him kneel and put some on his face where I had hit him.
"Gary, I want you sit here beside me. I want to know everything you know about your last Master."
Gary talked for about an hour, sometimes crying when he told me of the depravities of what I started to think of as a monster. He was obviously very close to being a pedophile. Liking very young boys, some as young as twelve. He used a long thick belt almost as a play thing. Whipping boys for even the slightest mistake. Gary told me he got at least three times a day whippings on his cock or ass, sometimes as many as fifty stripes at a time. All his slaves had to work his farm, sometimes in the nude. He very seldom fucked any boy unless they were very young. The first thing that happened to a new boy was the butt plug. As they grew older they got bigger. All hid boys had them in from sunup to sundown.
One thing he said stood out. Every boy was given a check up every six months by a Doctor who came to the farm. One was boy was always used by the Doctor as payment. Mostly for pain, Gary said he was beaten and had his balls crushed and the doctor used an electric machine on him several times. When a boy reached eighteen he just disappeared. Usually just days later another young boy would be brought in. Where the older ones went or the younger ones came from Gary didn't know.
"Well he released you. Do you think he releases all of the older boys?"
"I don't know Master. Sometimes some of the younger boys just disappeared too."
"How long were you with him?"
"Five years Master."
"So you arrived at his farm at thirteen. Where from?"
"Master, I was a street boy in Austin."
"Christ, that's 2,000 miles from here. How did you get here?"
"Master I don't know. I fell asleep one night and woke up when a strap was applied across my ass."
"He's obviously abducting boys from the street. I wonder where he gets the real young ones from. Orphanages maybe."
"Gary, I'm a firm believer in pain to instill discipline, but I will only whip you when you make mistakes. Sometimes for friends I might use you downstairs. You can be sure of one thing, anything I do to you will never cause permanent damage. Your very good looking young man and I love your nice body."
"Thank you Master."
"Master, I have been whipped so many times and other stuff done, I guess I like it now. You can do anything, I will still love you Master."
Master will you keep me forever?"
"Maybe not forever Gary, but I will make sure you go to a nice Master if I sell you."
"Thank you Master."
When I looked at Gary, his eyes were brimming with tears and look on his face was like he was looking at his God. He really did love me, I was sure and I was sure I could do anything to him and he would still worship me.
"Okay Gary, go start making Dinner for us. I think steak tonight. You can use the Barby out back. Put on shorts and t-shirt outside."
"Yes Master."
While Gary was making dinner I went to my den and started digging into the life of one Jacob Williams. Being an ex-cop, I had plenty of resources I could call up on my computer. Some of the stuff really was an eye opener.
Pretending to be another slave owner, something that no one knew, I told him I had found Gary and would be willing to buy any other boys that he no longer wanted. However I needed a guarantee that these transactions were only between the two of us. I wanted him to give me a price and age of every boy he had. My mailbox was a double blind. One email address just booted it on to the next. The second could only be accessed with a password before it forwarded any mail to me. I usually did that about once a week. Most cases there was nothing.
"Master, how do you like your steak?" Gary asked.
"Like yours Gary. Very rare."
He giggled and went back out.
I shut down my system and went and had a shower. Gary was there to help me dry.
"Master, if I had known, I would have helped you in the shower."
"That's okay boy."
"I'm sorry I failed you again Master."
I'm sure he thought I was going to punish him again. His cock slowly hardened. He really wanted it. Well knowing his cock was still very sore I reached down and gripped it. Then with out warning twisted and pulled it, forces him to his knees. Tears sprang to his eyes, a short yelp came from his mouth. Giving his cock another twist I got close to his face.
"If dinner is ruined boy you will regret it."
I just left him there and went and put on shorts.
When I came out I saw him on the back deck, flipping the steaks. Shorts extended from his hard on and a t-shirt on his back. The kid was quick, I'd give him that.
Dinner was wonderful, the steak as I liked it and baked potatoes, a garden salad, ice cream for desert.
"When you finish cleaning up, bring me a beer and bring one for yourself."
"Yes Master."
About ten minutes later Gary came out and handed me a cold beer. He had one his other hand no even opened.
"Open your beer and sit here beside me."
When I put my arm around him after he sat down he almost melted into me. He almost purred like a cat.
"Tell me Gary, are there any other boys getting to your age with your old Master?"
"Only one Master, but I don't think the Master will release him."
"Why?"
"He hates colored boys. Jimmy is colored."
"So why did he take him the first place?"
"Jimmy arrived with me from Austin. He hated him right from the start and beats him almost continuously, even more than the others. He calls them animals, not real humans. I think he might kill Jimmy before he would let him go."
"Well that's not going to happen if I have anything to do about it."
"Master, if you could save Jimmy you can let me go."
"Did you love him Gary?"
"Yes Master."
"Well I guess I'm going have to get your lover back to you." Gary burst into tears. I just held him as he cried his eyes out. I think I was falling for this young boy. I gently wiped his tears and kissed him.
"I'll free him from that monster if I can Gary."
Gary just cuddled up closer to me.
Not many knew I kept slave boys to use as I wish. Of the select few, one I knew belonged to a task force that hunted down pedophiles. They were a special Federal Police Group. I told Gary to clean the basement. I went to make some calls.
For the next two weeks I worked at getting that boy free. Although I still punished Gary for minor infractions, I didn't whip him as hard as I could have. I had to admit to myself I really did love Gary. Even though I had said I would fuck him that first day, I still hadn't. Very different for me and as I thought about it, I didn't want to just screw his virgin ass, I wanted to make love to him.
The break came the next week. John called and said they had not only found the farm, but the Doctor as well. Did I still have my uniform, yes, I said. `Good, I'll pick you up tomorrow morning.'
"John, there's one boy there I want to bring home with me."
"I kind of thought that. No problem. I think we can arrange it. Got a name?"
"Jimmy, he colored."
"Consider it down. You've been a real help in this."
"Thanks John, see you tomorrow at 6."
The raid on the farm went off without a hitch, but I didn't get Jimmy right off. He had been whipped with some kind of whip that laid him open front and back. He was almost dead. He was rushed to hospital before I could even see him. Jacob Williams was arrested and charged with a multitude of offences along with his Doctor. I did find out what Hospital Jimmy was taken too.
John had arranged adoption papers for me so I could get in to see him as his legal guardian. Gary and I went to the hospital three days after he was admitted.
"Not one word about your status, or where you are living Gary."
"Yes Master."
"You will also call me Dad or Father."
"Yes Master." The tears started again.
"I wish you were my Dad Master."
That brought tears to my eyes. Damn I must be getting soft.
Seeing Jimmy did bring more tears to my eyes. How anyone could treat a young boy like this was really beyond me. Gary cried continuously as we talked the Doctor in charge. He told the flesh wounds would heal, but he was not so sure the boys mind would.
"When can I take him home?"
"Well another week, and I'll know better. You should know he has been sodomized, probably several times. He was circumcised very crudely, but I have repaired that damage. He won't talk to anyone."
"Can I see him?" "Sure, he's out of danger, but don't expect much."
Well we talked to Jimmy all week, very little response.
The day he could be released, we brought him clothes, under shorts, jeans and a t-shirt. Gary helped him dress. He hadn't said a word the whole time we had visited him and I thought probably he might never speak again. Each time I had seen his ravaged body, caused me to cry.
He let us lead him to my truck and Gary sat in back as I drove home.
Gary had always followed my rules each time we visited Jimmy. Bringing him home was no different. When Gary stepped out of the truck, he stripped. Jimmy looked at him with a far away look and then undressed.
He folded his clothes and put them beside Gary's. He then just followed Gary into the house.
The last two weeks had been an eye opener for me. I knew I loved Gary, deep inside I knew I loved him. Not as a slave but more as a lover. Sure he still liked to get whipped and some times did things wrong just so I would punish him. I never beat him as hard as I could have. I was definitely changing. I didn't want Gary as my slave. I wanted him as my lover. Now I had Jimmy too.
Gary grabbed me a beer and came into the living room. Jimmy followed him. Gary handed me the beer and then undressed me as he did every day when we got home. Jimmy just watched. Gary finally kneeled at my feet.
"Are you my Master now?" Jimmy asked. The first words he spoken.
"Do you want me to be your Master Jimmy?"
"I don't know anything else Master. I will try to good for you Master." I moved until I was in the center of the couch.
"Sit down here beside me Jimmy. You too Gary."
When Gary sat down he moved closer to me. Jimmy sat stiffly beside.
"Jimmy, Gary, over the last weeks I have changed. I love you Gary, more now than you know. Jimmy, I don't want you to be my slave. I hope in time you will love me as Gary does. I know already Son I love you."
It took a few minutes, but the flood gates opened on both boys. Now I had two loving boys trying to get closer. Both were hard as stone, but both wanted nothing more than me close. Jimmy I guess I held tighter than Gary, but even Gary knew why.
"Does that mean you won't punish us if we make a mistake Master." Gary asked.
"Of course not. You know my rules Gary. You'll have to teach Jimmy. Nothing changes in my home boys. It just means we will be together for as long as you want."
"Can I suck you off Master?" Jimmy said.
"Sure son."
"Watch the teeth Jimmy. Master doesn't like teeth on his cock."
Jimmy was very good, I didn't feel his teeth at all as he took my thick cock into his mouth and then throat. All of sudden he bit down hard on my shaft and I screamed.
"YOU SON OF BITCH!" I screamed at him as I threw him to the floor.
"Get the belt boy." I said to Gary. "But Master." Gary got out before I kicked him in the nuts.
"Don't ever argue with me boy."
Jimmy got ten very hard slashes across his still tender butt, plus five more on his real nice cock, including one on his ball sack. He didn't puke as Gary had but cried and screamed.
"Get me a cold beer Gary." I watched Jimmy as he laid on the floor.
"Suck me off Jimmy." I grabbed him by the hair and dragged him to a kneeling position in front of me.
This time Jimmy gave me the best blow job I had had in a long time. He knew exactly what to do to bring me close and then back off, he played with my balls and ran a finger up my ass. After 30 minutes I could not hold back and grabbed his head and forced all my cock into him as I blew my load. He swallowed every drop. As he sat back.
"Now you are truly my Master. I will always be your slave. Like Gary, I love you Master."
"Will you please fuck me now Master."
"No Jimmy. I won't fuck you. I will however make love to you and Gary. I hope both of you will make love to me.
END