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Chapter 5
I woke up with my new slave sound asleep on his stomach, my right arm and leg slung over his muscular body, and my already hard dick resting snuggly between that glorious bubble butt. I just lay there, watching my beauty sleep, his pouty pink lips slightly parted, his long lashes slightly fluttering, all in all looking every bit the innocent angel. It was almost a shame to wake him, but wake he would in a minute when I would start to fuck him again. I pulled back my foreskin and lined my big mushroom head up to his still enflamed cunt. As an act of kindness I grabbed some lube and covered my cock before I started entering him. As I pushed my head in, Scotty woke up in shock.
"What the fuck?" he cried ."Diego, please no!"
"Goddamn you stupid whore!" I yelled, as I smaked the back of his head over and over as hard as I could. "You need to fuckin learn bitch! I am SIR! And you NEVER say no to me!" I grabbed the dirty jock from last night and shoved it as deep in his mouth as I could. And now that I was pissed off, the dumb slut wasn't going to get the gentle fuck I had planned. Instead I grabbed his hips and slammed my dick in his sore hole as hard as I could and fucked him with no mercy. He buried his face in the pillow and screamed and cried while I slammed him deep and hard. I pulled my monster all the way out, then slammed all 12 inches back in balls deep as hard as I could, over, and over, and over again. Scotty just cried into the pillow and took his morning rape as best he could.
After 15 minutes of battering his whore hole, I was getting close to cumming. I grabbed my slave around the throat and started choking the bitch, slamming his head repeatedly into the mattress as hard as I could. Scotty's face was turning bright red as he struggled for air. This only caused his ass to spasm even more around my cock as the panic in him rose. As my cock erupted in his quivering hole I released my chokehold and beat the back of his head as he gulped in air. I reached under his stomach and was amazed to find his cock rock fucking hard! The little faggot LOVED the rough treatment. Pain obviously turned him on! I grabbed his cock and started jerking it hard, and he shot his load almost immediately, grinding his ass back on my still throbbing dick as hard as he could. His pussy sucking every last drop of my precious cum it could get.
I collapsed on top of him, our sweaty bodies making a slapping sound and ground my hairy body into him as hard as I could. We both were breathing hard from the brutal fuck, and both a little in shock by what had transpired. I grabbed his hair and twisted his head pulling the dirty jock out of his mouth. Then I planted my mouth on his and tongue fucked him as hard as I could, while he was still panting hard. Finally I pulled my spent cock out of his hole, and forced his head down to my crotch. My cock was covered in cum, shit, and some blood, and I just crammed it into his open mouth.
"Clean you Masters cock, faggot!" I ordered him. Scotty didn't even hesitate. He sucked every piece of filth off my cock, and when he was done he looked up at me and whispered, "Thank you Sir."
I just spit on his face and snarled, "Don't think that will get you out of being punished for being stupid earlier!" Then in a moment of tenderness, I scooped Scotty in my arms and started kissing him passionately. I squeezed him as tight as I could so he knew I possessed him now. We made out for 15 minutes before I grabbed his head, pulling our lips apart. I raised my arm and forced his face into my hairy, sweaty arm pit. The little pig instinctively dived right in, inhaling my smell.
"Lick the pit bitch!" I commanded, " Oh yea, eat your Masters sweat pig! Clean it good!" Scotty devoured my rank pit, practically oinking he was so into it. When I felt he had done well, I moved him to my other pit which he attacked with the same piggish zeal, moaning as he savored my manly tastes and smells.
Eventually I shoved him back on the bed, and lay back on the other end and shoved my size 14 feet in his face. Scotty was a smart little pig and didn't even need to be told what to do. He grabbed my smelly feet and started rubbing them all over his face, licking the soles, sucking my toes, and digging between them. I just layed back, relishing my unbelievable good fortune being practically handed such an eager slut. After 10 minutes of unbelievable foot worship I reached up and grabbed Scotty by the collar and dragged him into the shower, forcing him down on his knees.
"Open your mouth bitch!" I said, as Scotty tentatively obeyed. He knew what was about to happen, and also knew that it was inevitable. I would get my way, one way or the other. He just clenched his eyes closed and opened wide.
"Look at me!" I ordered as I placed my fat cockhead in his mouth. "I want to see your eyes as you drink your first load of piss. I want to remember the look of humiliation."
Scotty stared up at me with those sweet baby blues, looking like a deer in the headlights. I just let loose with a massive morning piss right into my new toilet. Scotty sputtered and gagged as he tried to swallow my strong morning pee. I knew he wouldn't be able to keep up, and more flowed out of his mouth and all over his body than he swallowed. He pulled off my cock and threw up, puking up the piss he just swallowed. I just grabbed my cock and squeezed it, stopping my flow while Scotty wretched. When he finished, I stuck my cock back in his mouth a let go again. To his credit, he tried his best, but when I had finished, he again threw up, pissy vomit running down his chest and body.
"Don't worry," I assured him, "You will learn. I can't expect everything at once. Now, piss!" Scotty let go his own flow as I turned the shower on.
"Wash yourself quickly," I instructed, "then you will wash me." Scotty obeyed, cleaning himself as fast as he could, then turning his attention to me. He shampood my thick, black hair, then soaped me from head to toe. I turned off the shower as Scotty grabbed a towel and dried me off. We brushed our teeth and shaved, (something Scotty would learn to do for me in the future) and returned to the other room.
Without a word I grabbed the handcuffs and secured Scotty's wrists behind his back, then shoved him on the bed, duct taping his ankles together. I shoved the dirty jock back in his mouth, taping it in place, the pulled a pillow case over his head, securing it with tape around his neck. I looked at my prisoner, and took some more pics, then got dressed, telling Scotty I was leaving for a while, and to not go anywhere, as if he could.