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There are many advantages to going to college in the same city you grew up in. You know where the best adult stores are, you've got connections, and you usually still have some friends around, like my basketball buddy Blain. Well, he was more than a buddy, he was a regular booty call. Blain is gay, and was my secret fuck my entire senior year. This was his senior year. He usually was the top guy, but just couldn't resist my mammoth dick in his ass. He was 6ft 2in, blond hair, brown eyes, good looking, with a nice big 10in cock. I was developing a plan and shot him a text while I went on with my shopping. Half an hour later my phone rang.
"Diego my man! How's my favorite spic doin?" He cheerfully asked.
"Fuckin great man!" I laughed. "Got me a hot little slave for a roommate." I quickly filled him in all about Scotty and my plan.
"Goddamn dude!" he exclaimed, "You hit the jackpot! I'd love to help you out, but I'll have to get back on that. I got a boyfriend now, and get this, he goes to St. Michaels! I'm fucking a Catholic school boy! And not only that, he's on the football team!" Blain laughed. "I have a hard time deciding if I want to fuck him in his Football gear, or his school uniform, both are hot! Especially when I make him say Hail Mary's while I plug his shitter!"
"I bet man!" I laughed back.
"Ok, so let me check things with him and I'll hit ya back. Peace."
I finished my shopping and checked my watch. 12:00 o'clock. Scotty's been tied up alone for two hours. I grabbed a couple footlong subs (ha-ha, I have a footlong AND a sub!) and headed back to the dorm. Scotty was in the same position I had left him in when I got home. Without so much as a word to him, I took a large butt plug I had purchased, and covered it in my spit and forced it up his still sore hole. Scotty squealed into his gag as the fat plug breached his anal ring, setteling into his bowls. But damn if his dick didn't get instantly hard!
I cut up his sandwich into little pieces and put them into a dog dish on the floor. And just because I thought it was funny, I had bought a dish that had scotty dogs on it! Oh the irony! Pulling Scotty off the bed, I placed him on his knees in front of the bowl and removed the pillowcase and gag.
"Eat dog!" I commanded, as I watched him attempt to eat while still bound.
"Diego," Scotty started to speak. A swift hard kick in the stomach sent him across the floor.
"Sir, Sir!" He frantically cried as I grabbed his collar and shoved his face into the bowl.
"You just doubled you punishment you dumb whore." I said, sitting in a chair and propping my feet on his back while he struggled to eat, holding him down. I just ate my sub, enjoying watching my other sub eat like a dog. After he managed to finish his food, I dragged him into the bathroom.
"You know where dogs like to drink out of?" I asked rhetorically. "The toilet!" I said, shoving his head into the water. "Drink!" Scotty began slurping the toilet water like a good dog. When he had his fill, I dragged him back into the room, just as I received a text from Blain, simply saying, " its a go! see you at 7!" Excellent, I thought, Scotty was in for another eventful night.
I took out some rope I bought, and after removing his current bonds I began to retie him. I started with his arms across his back, wrist to elbow, wrapping them completely and looping the rope over his shoulders, making his arms immobile. The I wrapped his ankles together and looped it around his tied arms, pulling his ankles up, bending his back. Thats the great thing about gymnasts, they're so bendy! After he was trussed up good and tight, I grabbed some of my smelly gym gear. I had some really funky socks, and balled one up, shoving it in his mouth, then took one of my smelly size 14 sneakers and covered his mouth and nose, securing it to his face. He now could only breath and taste my stink and foot sweat . As one final thing, I wrapped his balls up tight, leaving enough rope hanging like a leash, so I could pull them when I felt like it.
I sat down at the computer while my slave was trussed up on the floor, and started answering adds I had posted, lining up clients for my whore. It's amazing how many men were interested in purchasing Scotty's services. Fresh, young jock meat is a hot commodity. Every once in a while I would pull hard on his bound balls, eliciting moans of pain from him.
After half an hour, I could tell he was starting to become very uncomfortable. Good, I thought to myself, start suffering you little slut.
After taking care of business, I started to edit the footage I had of Scotty's initiation. God it was hot to watch. I couldn't help but stroke my hard cock while I watched Scotty get used on the cameras. His throat rape and subsequent double fuck were especially hot! I made sure the volume was up so Scotty could hear all that happened to him. After working on the editing for an hour, I was satisfied with the footage and so damn hard I had to cum. Removing the sneaker and sock from Scotty's mouth, I got down on the floor and placed my fat cockhead in my cumdump's mouth and jerked myself. When I was close to cumming, I told Scotty not to swallow my load, but to hold it in his mouth. Then I shot a copious load into his cumhole, filling his mouth completely.
"Show me!" I ordered after I had finished cumming for the first time in my slaves mouth. Scotty opened wide, showing me is hole full of my spunk.
"Just hold it boy, dont swallow." I said standing up. " Taste your Masters cum. Savour the flavor. Swish it around your mouth. Yea, that's a good boy." I started to piss on his face and head while he treated my load like it was mouthwash. After I shook my last drops of piss on him, I gave him permission to swallow.
Placing my foot on his head, I pushed his face into the piss on the floor. "Start sucking it up pig! Lick that piss, slurp it up!" I commanded, pushing his head around with my foot. Scotty did his best, cleaning up most of it. I untied his aching body, finally allowing his sore muscles some relief, and he just collapsed on the floor.
"Get some towels and clean the floor." I told him. "It's time to start preparing for this evening." We had to leave by 5 to get to Blains house, with the traffic and all.
After he finished cleaning the floor, Scotty joined me in the bathroom where I unceremoniously bent him over and ripped the plug out of his cunt. Scotty bit his lip trying not to scream.
"Alright bitch, handstand against the wall, NOW!" I barked as Scotty instantly got into position, not knowing why. I pulled out a hot water bottle with an enema hose attached and stuck it up is ass, releasing the flow. Gravity did its job and quickly emptied it into his gut. I filled the bottle again, filling Scotty's bowels even more. I could tell he started cramping, but just held his legs up.
"Please Sir!" He soon started begging, "Please, it hurts!" I just held him there, enjoying his suffering.
I released his legs letting him out of his handstand. His asshole had already been so used, water started running out before he could make it to the toilet. Once he sat, water and shit exploded out of his ass. He sat there for 15 minutes, draining, while I packed a bag for the evening. When he was empty, we repeated the process, but with just one bag this time, so he was nice and clean inside.
The next step was to shave him. I knew he wouldn't like it, after all, what would his teammates say in the shower? I didn't care though. My slave was going to be smooth. I grabbed the shaving cream and razor and went to work, starting with his armpits, then his legs, and finishing with the peachfuzz on his ass. To Scotty's credit, he didn't say a word. I guess he was learning finally. When we were done shaving, Scotty took a quick shower, but I didn't, keeping my manly smells for him.
I tossed him a too small tank top, extra tight shorts that practically were sucked up that perfect ass, and flip flops. Scotty blushed in embarrassment realizing he would have to walk through the dorm dressed like that. But without a word I just grabbed my bag and we were on our way.