XIII.
"So here's the rule for you, slave," He begins as he's driving to Zeke's, "whenever I bring you to Zeke's, you will obey him like you're his slave too. I'll always share you with him. Disappoint or anger Zeke, he'll give the punishment—and he is a lot rougher than Me. So you'd best be on your fucking most obedient behavior around Mr. Zeke. That's what you'll call him: Mr. Zeke. It shows that you're inferior to him as well as to your Master. And the second we get in the door you get naked then get down on the floor the way I like you to be."
The slave sucks in all the humiliation. "Jonah is really whipping my mind in addition to my body. And I realize now that I get so drawn into the scene that it is totally real, even to the author. Jonah is ruling this story and how it unfolds. And Jonah sucks on my mind and gets his energy from it, and the only one He intends to spend that energy on is Timmy. Have you seen the latest picture of the two of them? If not, just ask for it.
Jonah pulls into a driveway next to a black Dodge Ram. Timmy thinks to himself, "How appropriate!" and starts to giggle.
Jonah looks askance at him. "What's so fucking funny, kid?"
"That Mr. Zeke would have a vehicle like that. Fits his personality."
"And you know this how?" Jonah's curious.
"By the way he treated the pissy boy in the bar that night. Made your slave fear that Mr. Zeke would get interested. Feared being taken by him."
"You could always have safe worded your way out of it. " "Now sure the boy would want a way out of it. It was just gonna be tough, though."
"And you picked up on that just because of his attitude?"
"and that he spit at the boy's face a few times and clamped one of its nipples with a very tight clamp, then made the boy keep wearing it until he was willing to beg him to remove it."
"and you did?"
"finally had to, then he took it off and put it on the other nipple and sent the boy back to the corner again."
"how the fuck did I miss all that?"
"You were distracted, Master, because You had Your eye on the boy as well. You wanted to own that boy. And when You saw Mr. Zeke doing those things to the boy, You decided to let him keep doing them because you wanted to see what the boy was like when in pain or humiliated even more than he already was."
"How did you know that, Timmy, that I was allowing it."
"By the way You were looking at the boy and the boy realized that you were turned on by seeing it get worked over a little by Mr. Zeke. You decided the boy was Yours already and You were letting a friend work it over a bit so you could see what happened."
Jonah chuckles and shakes His head. "Sometimes, Timmy, you're simply too smart for your own good."
"Would You rather Your slave be more stupid, Master? You have all the power over this slave."
"Slaveboy of mine, I'm not even going to dignify that question with answer. Just remember this one thing:"
"What's that, Master?"
"That I am the one who will decide how much Zeke will lay on you and I will be the one to tell Zeke when to stop. In the meantime you just take it like the faggot slave you are. Now let's go inside. Get barefoot. In the dirty driveway. Walk on around the back of the house. Go!" and He swats the slave in the ass." He goes in the front door because it's too dirty out there for Him.
The slave gets to the back door of the house and waits by the door, not knowing whether or not it is allowed to knock. Eventually the back door opens, and Zeke's nephew opens the door. Zach is just a couple years older than timmy and his rugged beauty had the boy in awe when timmy saw him for the first time. "Grab that hose over there and turn on the water, wash those dirty feet. Do it right here out of the dirt," and he points to the slate patio.
Timmy hastens to obey the hot guy. "Hey" I'm Zach but you call me Sir," he shouts to him. "Gladly," Timmy thinks to himself and then fights the urge to laugh his head off at the fact that Zeke has a nephew named Zach! "I wish I could wash Zach's feet too, with my tongue!" Then Zach lets him into the house and points to a hook on the wall. "Put your clothes here." Timmy puts his two garments on the hook then Zach makes him stand back a bit so he could get a good look at him while Timmy is doing the same thing to Zach.
"I mostly live down here. You go upstairs now. The Masters are waiting probably."
"Yes, Sir," says Timmy, sad to be leaving Zach aside. Maybe Zeke doesn't do anything in front of Zach. As soon as the boy gets up the stairs he's on all fours approaching Jonah and Zeke with his head bowed. "Let me get a good look at you, piss-boy. Stand the fuck up, hands behind head." As soon as Timmy gets into position Zeke reaches out and pinches the boy's armpit and right away Timmy says "ow!" and it was just automatic because that hurt! "Here we go," he says to himself. "Try to make the best of it and get off on the fact that your Master is allowing His friend to get rough with you while He watches." And that's the way it's going to be during this visit.
Zeke uses his hands mostly to "get a look at" the slave and there are several sore spots on its body, front and back, by the time he's done with his inspection. "Not bad," he tells Master. "too twinky for my taste. But to each his own!"
"Before we go, Z, I've gotta piss," says Jonah, pulling down his zipper.
"Hold a sec," says Zeke. "Wanna let Zach see this too. Hey Zach," He calls down. "Get your ass up here. Want you to see something."
Of course Zach was waiting, hoping to be called upstairs. He gets there.
"This slave is gonna drink its Master's piss right from the tap. You go put your hand on its neck so you can feel him swallowing it." Could Timmy possibly be any more humiliated? And his least favorite thing to do but he knows if he safeworded it Jonah would just give up and send him back to where he came from. So he gets Jonah's dick in his mouth. Zach kneels down next to him moving his head for a closer look and putting his hand on the slave's throat. Timmy closes his eyes as the flow begins and swallows.
"Open your eyes, slave," says Zach loudly. I wanna see what your eyes look like when you're gulping down a man's piss like a thirsty pig." So now Timmy is staring into Zach's eyes and Zach is staring into his while he's drinking Jonah's piss and he decides that he's doing this for Zach, not for Jonah.
Zeke is standing there too with his hand on his nephew's shoulder. Finally Jonah finishes. "clean it," He orders. Finally He takes his dick and puts it away.
He and Zeke clap each other on the back. "Go get your clothes," he says to the slave, still trying to recover from what had just happened. "Don't bother putting them on. You can get dressed in the car. Come up and leave this way with Me so you don't get all dirty again. Timmy goes downstairs to get his things and Zach follows right behind.
Zeke and Jonah nod their heads at each other. "I sure hope you don't regret what you're doing here, playing with the boy's heads this way. I mean I know you're passing your slave off as your nephew to see if you can get a slave to fall in love with another slave thinking the slave is a Dom." "Hey trust me, "little brother" (just a nickname, not for real), this will end up being fun for all of us." "I'm not so sure I should trust you, considering that you get a kick out of giving your slave the name Zach!"
Meanwhile, downstairs, . . . .
Zach orders Timmy to stop walking and turn around. "Open your mouth, boy. Let me smell your breath," says Zach. He sniffs but says, "Don't smell anything like piss. It's just bad breath!" and laughs. Timmy lowers his head and eyes standing there facing this young stud Dom-in-training, trying not to tremble too much. "that was fucking hot, though. never saw anything like it. Someday maybe you'll get to taste my piss, slave. Go get your clothes then come back here and let me spit in your mouth, help you wash down that piss," orders Zach (who often serves Zeke in just that way because Zeke is really big on spitting in his mouth.)
. . . back in the car . . .
"Do you like rugged guys, Timmy?" asks Jonah after Timmy gets his clothes on.
"Not as rugged as Zeke, Master. But Zach looks good right now. He'll probably be like Zeke in a few years, though."
"Entirely possible. I was surprised Zeke let Zach get involved that way. But I bet it turned you on. I bet that cock between your legs would have gotten hard if it was set free."
"Whatever You think, Master," says Timmy demurely, hoping Jonah doesn't pursue this conversation any further. But no such luck.
"If you're a really good boy, I mean really really good, some day maybe I'll get Zeke to let Zach have time alone with you for a couple hours. I bet you'd love that."
"Yes, Master, but this slave is concerned about emotions getting out of control."
Jonah pulls into the mall parking lot and parks. "Listen, faggot! I don't give a shit if you develop a thing for Zach. Zeke and I have been friends for several years and will keep being friends for the rest of our lives. That means that Zach will be around all the time too. So once again I have to give you the same piece of advice: "Don't worry about things that might happen. You're a fucking slave. Your Master handles everything. Now let's go see about getting you some long pants, jeans and a couple shirts. Socks and boots too. And jocks. You can wear a jock under the slacks but not the jeans. And when we get home I'm gonna find ways to help you remember that you're a fucking slave. You can rest assured of that, faggot."
Jonah has the entire thing planned out—where to go for what and in what order. Every easy except trying on pants because Jonah would make the slave model everything for Him before deciding whether or not to get it. Made the boy feel like a real boy, with big Daddy deciding what he could get to wear to Middle School and the boy is sullen because he knows he's getting a spanking when they get home.
And there was the fact that Timmy was still practically naked and the Mall was cold and some people stared at him because of the collar and three men looked at the collar more than they looked at him. He bets they could never pick his face out of a line-up. Just the collar. One of them he looked right back, right in the eyes, but Jonah caught him and slapped his face right there in the middle of the mall. One woman saw it and turned to him and said, "Shame on you, treating your little brother that way!"
Both Jonah and Timmy cracked up together when they were out of her sight. Meanwhile, Timmy's face was red on one side. From the slap. As soon as they get home Timmy ends up in the dungeon crawling naked dragging a heavy stone behind him attached to his balls, and Jonah is leading him on using a riding crop. He can see places on the slave's body that Zeke got to, so He decides where to strike His slave Himself.
When the slave finally falls to the ground sobbing, the game comes to an end and Timmy gets coddled for a while up in the bedroom. Then now that the slave is deep in its space, Jonah picks up one of the boy's feet and begins making love to it exactly the way He wants Timmy to work His feet. And just in case the boy doesn't get the point, He drives it home.
"When I'm done here you're going to do the same thing to Me. Both feet. And if I'm not satisfied you'll get five lashes with the strap." And Jonah licks and sucks and eagerly treats each toe as if it's a cock and cleans between them all. Jonah's not averse to doing this Himself from time to time so it's nothing new or outrageous.
But then comes the real kinky part. Jonah sits up in the bet watching a movie while Timmy fights off resistance and manages to start off "just okay" but then slowly starts to get into it more and more. The fact that Jonah gave the boy a second gummy didn't hurt either. Besides it helped the slave escape another beating with the strap. That's sheer punishment.
The movie was about 90 minutes long and Jonah gave the slave a couple breaks but kept it busy for the entire length of the movie, whether working His feet or His balls until at last Timmy sucked His cock again and drank more of its Master's juices, the creamy kind.
For supper Jonah taught the slave how to make the porridge-type hot cereal that he'll be eating for breakfast often and even sometimes for supper as well. After it was ready, and this included a couple of additives Jonah threw into the pot. Then while it warmed, Jonah had the slave microwave a pot pie He likes.
Again the slave is put at His feet while He has His dinner, and then He puts the bowl with the slave's supper on the floor, clips the slave's hands behind its back, and has it eat its gruel (easier to spell than porridge) from the bowl like some household pet while Jonah sat and watched.
Jonah, as you might have realizeD, really likes to watch the things He makes the slave do, either to itself or for others. Remember how much Jonah got off on watching Zeke bully Timmy in the bar that night before He stepped in and claimed the boy as His own slave. He knew all along that piss-covered boy was meant to be His. He was watching Zeke, approving of all of it. Wanted to see how the boy reacted. But we've already been all over that. Let's move on next.
END OF CHAPTER THIRTEEN
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Finally, here's the list of my former stories and when the ends of the stories were posted. Always best to read them in order.
- The Alex Chronicles 9/25/2022 These four are connected: 2. Sweet Subjugation 1/15/2023 3. Brandon's Bosses 4/3/2023 4. Brandon's Brothers 5/29/2023 5. Total Subjugation: 5/25/2023
Stand-alone stories: 6. Tommy Loves His Sub 8/17/2023 7. Training Toby 12/31/2023 8. Breaking Me In 3/10/2024 9. The Brothel Slave 3/31/2024
Have a nice day! Rob