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I submitted to the fact that he could kill me if he wanted to and he just might if I did not submit to him. This wasn't just sexual dominance. This was true dominance over another man. He was carving a spot for himself at the top of the food chain and I was a tool to get there. Either I will submit to him or he would do away with me. He was also learning how to treat a faggot like me. He was new to this but I could see him liking the power of making me submit to him. I fell to the ground in a corner as he stood up over me. My face was bloody my lip was cracked and bleeding. I could feel my one eye swelling shut. My bottom teeth on my right side were loose from where he kicked my face. He might actually kill me or at least put me in the hospital.
I looked up at him, my eyes pleading for mercy, but I did not dare to say a word. Corey looked down at me and saw for the first time what he had done to me. I could see concern on his face.
"Fuck, why did you make me do this to you? You disrespected me and now look at you." Corey lifted me up and put one arm under mine to support me. I could still feel the electricity from his body as I rubbed against his bare skin. There was now a kindness that I didn't expect. He walked me to my car and put me in the passenger seat. He climbed in and started the car. As he drove back he let me know he was sorry for being so rough on me, but that it was my own fault by pissing him off. That he was going to have to explain to Jon-Mike what I did.
I agreed with him. It was my fault. I was placed on earth to serve men like him. I should have been there when he stated. I need to be used by men like him.
"Please Corey?.I am sorry. Please forgive me." I begged him. "It was my fault. I will make it up to you. I will do anything you want. I'll do anything you want. I am lucky to even be around you."
I could tell my groveling was working. I could see his face softening. However, his cock was rock hard in his jeans. Corey adjusted his cock in his jeans. He glanced over at me and smirked. "You'll do anything?" He questioned. "How about you blow me right now? Suck me off while I drive." Corey grabbed me by my hair and pulled me down to his abs. He was sweaty and dirty. But he did not smell bad. It was amazing. I breathed in deeply. His scent was like a drug to me?I couldn't get enough of him. I went down deeper pulling at the band to his shorts as he lifted off the seat to free his cock. I took his cock in my mouth and began to worship him the best I could. The angle was difficult and my mouth was still sore from the beating I had just received. But I heard him moan in pleasure. I continued my suckling on his cock with my mouth knowing at this moment I was the one in control of his pleasure. Yes he was the Alpha, but he needed me right now to make him feel good. A true submissive like me wants to please the Alpha he is servicing. It is the one piece of power that you have. Even if your being made to do it against your will. You know you can control the pace with your oral skills. Because once that man shoots his seed into your willing or unwilling body the dynamics change. The power is totally his again. He has drugged you with his seed. He is in control. This is why you need to pay attention to the man's reactions as you blow him. Process the feedback and do your best to give him the ultimate pleasure.
Again he didn't last long. But I did not care. All I wanted to do was to pleasure him. It was my job. He had on hand on the wheel and the other on the back of my head as he impaled me on his cock. I felt him tense up as he shot his first wad pushing me down on my cock. Telling me, " Swallow it cocksucker!" I submitted and did what this young Alpha wanted.
"God you are good at that." he told me. "Man you really do like sucking my cock." I just nodded.
"Good, maybe we can do this more often." I just looked at him. The cock sucking I mean. Not the beating. He stated. I nodded, relieved not sure what he meant at first.
We good now? He asked and I nodded again. Not being able to find my voice??.Corey smiled that incredible boyish grin. Good
We got back to the neighborhood and there was Jon-Mike in front of his house and he didn't look happy. Corey stopped and rolled down his window. Jon was pissed they started arguing.
Corey got out of the car. They were arguing face to face about me. I never realize how much Jon-Mike cared until just now. I got out of the car and Jon-Mike just looked at me. I was beaten bruised and bleeding.
Look at him he won't be of any use for a few days! Jon-mike exclaimed
He's not that bad?It's worse than it looks Jon. I'll get him cleaned up for you. By the way?It was his own fault. He was to pick me up and was over 45 mins late. I don't let any fag disrespect me like that
Is that right Jon-Mike asked me?
'Yes sir it is. I am sorry. I fell aslee?."
I didn't even get the last word out when Jon-Mike backed handed me. I fell to one knee, looking up in shock, confusion and fear.
" You fucking embarrass me!" Jon-Mike sneered at me. You know to never disrespect any real man!:
I dropped to my knees. "Jon-Mike, I am sorry. I know I should have picked up Corey on time, I was just so tired from last night. I couldn't function properly. Please, let me make it up to Corey. Please!"
I was in fear. I had two of the most brutal young men in front of me. They had the ability to make me disappear if they wanted to or worse lock me up in the basement and never see light again. Where did they learn to be like this?