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**This is a fictional fantasy story. RESPECT, CONSENT and SAFETY are MUSTs for the real world. The story is exaggerated and just for fun. -----------------------------------------------------------------------------
Master Jason & fag sean Chapter 2
faggot sean was just finishing up vacuuming when he heard Master Jason's voice outside talking on the phone. faggot had to be in the waiting position when Master walked through the door or there would be hell to pay. faggot, in a state of panic, wound up the cord and shoved the vacuum in the closet. He ran as fast as he could to the back door and dropped to all fours. He was out of breath and in pain. The beating he just received on the bottom of his feet made it hurt to walk but that didn't matter. He HAD to be in place to avoid a punishment.
As he was catching his breath, Master Jason walked through the door and sat on his faggot like a bench. There was no acknowledgement given to the faggot. Master continued to talk on his phone: "...yeah that's fucked up. You know what dude, fuck her! Get over here today. We'll get drunk and you can have free range with the faggot. (Pause) Haha, you know it dude. Well what's the point of owning a faggot if I can't loan him out to my buddies. Yeah, brother, see you in a few".
Master stood. Put his phone on the counter and raised his left foot in fags face. fag knew he was to untie the sneaker and take it off. Then the sock. This was repeated for the other foot. faggot then stayed still and silent. Master walked towards the bathroom and simply said, "Come". As he walked, he took off his shirt and dropped it on the floor. Then his shorts. He didn't even look back. faggot followed picking up his owners clothes along the way. Master got into the shower. Fag put the clothes in the hamper and knelt outside the shower with a fresh towel in hand.
Once Master was done he stepped out of the shower. Faggot stood and wiped dry Masters large 6'2" muscular frame. This was one time fag was allowed to be on two feet like a man. Master walked to the bedroom saying simply "Cage". The faggot crawled behind and went into his cramped steel cage.
faggot, the guys will be over soon. As soon as I tell you, you will go to the kitchen and prepare food for the game. When they are here you are to be attentive to everyone's needs. I will be keeping a tally in my mind of all your failures today and you will be severely punished for them all. Is that understood, faggot?"
"Yes, Master Jason"
"Do not embarrass me in front of my buddies. I tell them what a good faggot you are and you do not want me to look like a liar do you?"
Filled with great warmth hearing that Master talks positively about him to other ALPHA men, faggot replies, "No, Master Jason"
"Very good then. You may be on two feet starting now while you prepare for today. So let's go. Get downstairs now" faggot crawls out of his cage and over to his Master. He kisses each foot then leaves the bedroom to go to the kitchen. ----------------------------------------
About 20 minutes later Master walks into the kitchen. "Have you eaten anything today, faggot?"
"No, Master. You have not given faggot permission to eat yet."
"Get two of the leftover pancakes and put them your bowl"
"Yes Sir"
Master takes the bowl. Spits onto the pancakes and mashes them up with his hand. He then puts the bowl at his waist. He pulls out his Alpha cock and pisses on the pancakes. He then puts the bowl on the floor and says "you have 1 minute. GO!"
Master goes to the sink and washes his hands while his faggot finally gets something in his stomach besides cigarette ash. Faggot eats all the pancakes and is slurping up the left over piss when Master says "Times up faggot".
The faggot immediately lifts his head out of the bowl with Alpha piss dripping off his face. "Thank you Master Jason for allowing faggot to eat".
Master Jason ignores what the faggot has just said and goes into the tv room and puts on the game. faggot washes the bowl and continues to prepares food for the guests. When all is done, faggot crawls to Master Jason and kneels while waiting for instructions.
The doorbell rings. Master says "Stay". He gets up to greet his guest. Its Todd. Jason's fraternity brother from college. Its been 5 years since they graduated yet are still close friends. He is a couple inches shorter than Jason but at a solid 6' and muscular build, he is quite an Alpha in his own right.
Jason speaks first. "Dude!"
Todd's reply "That fucking bitch!"
Jason continues "Ah you're better off without her. Look man, the faggot is all yours today. Do whatever you fucking want to him. You must be furious with her"
"Fuck man you have no idea. Thanks bro"
Jason yells out "faggot get in here. Put Todd's beers in the fridge and then bring us each one."
"Yes Master."
faggot comes back into the room with the two beers. He opens the first and hands to Todd. (Master has long instructed faggot that when Master's ALPHA buddies are around, he is to serve them first as a sign of respect to the guests) Then, opens the second one and gives to Master. Master points to a spot in between them, snaps his fingers and says "ashtray".
Faggot gets into ashtray mode. He hears Master's Zippo and Todd's less impressive bic. Master lights his RED and Todd lights his Marlboro light. faggot can't understand why Todd being an ALPHA too would choose a lighter brand but its not faggots place to question. Both Alphas are depositing their ashes into the faggots mouth. He hears them drinking their beers. He is also listening to them talk about how Lisa has fucked over Todd. Todd is quite angry. faggot starts to get nervous as he realizes that that anger is about to be taken out on him.
Both men finish their cigarettes at about the same time and drop them in the faggots mouth. They stand up and walk into the kitchen. faggot follows. He still has both butts in his mouth. Master doesn't care how faggot disposes of them - he just does not want to see it. As faggot enters the kitchen he puts the butts in his hand then quickly into the garbage. The two Superior men have each gotten a 2nd beer. Master points to the basement door and says "NOW!"
Faggot obeys and goes downstairs to his waiting position at the wall. He can't help but to be scared. Todd is so pissed off right now and he is almost as strong as Master. He needs to release that anger. All that rage is going to be funneled straight to him. He gets more scared as he hears the men walk down the stairs.
The first to speak is Master Jason. "Get over here, faggot NOW!" Faggot turns and obeys. He kneels in front of his Master. Master Jason continues, "I am going upstairs. Todd is going to use you now. You are to obey him as you would me. I better not get any bad feedback from him. Is that understood?"
"Yes Master Jason!" Master grabs faggot by the hair and throws his head in Todd's direction. The faggot falls to the ground from the force of his Master. "He's all yours, dude". Then Jason goes back up to the living room.
The faggot stays down on the ground as he has not been instructed to move yet and he does not want to start off on the wrong foot with Sir Todd.
Todd starts with a powerful kick to the faggots side. With faggots yell of "UUMPHH!" Todd knows he landed it quite hard. He feels great relief with just that one kick. He repeats and yells out with each kick and its followed by faggots reaction. "AAHH" - KICK "UUUMMMPPHH" "YEAN BITCH" - KICK "OOOHHHH" "FUCK HER" - KICK Todd makes his way around the faggot. Kicking different spots all around the faggots inferior body. The faggots body is just an object for this Superior MAN. "FEEL IT FAGGOT!!" - KICK "OOOUUHHH"
Todd stands on faggots stomach and walks up and down...stepping on the fags useless dicklet and balls. On his face. Everywhere. He puts his booted foot on fags throat. Gasping for air, faggot shakes. Todd is feeling the full power he has. It is quite gratifying. He let's up and allows the faggot to breath. Then Todd sits on his chest and grabs a hunk of hair with his left hand and pulls up faggot's face. He spits in the faggots face and hard SLAPS the faggot face causing a loud "YELP" and his head drops back to the ground. Liking that sissy high pitch yell, Todd does it a few more times and laughs at faggot.
Todd gets up and commands the faggot to do the same. Todd walks to the toy wall and grab a long wooden stick. Thicker than a cane but not quite a night stick. He goes behind the faggot and whacks his ass. The faggot moves a few steps with the impact while screaming out. With that faggot can hear Master Jason upstairs laughing.
"I didn't tell you to fucking move did I faggot?!"
"No Sir. Sorry Sir Todd. It just hurt so much"
"I don't fucking care! Up to the wall!" He pushes the faggot. He holds the wooden rod like a baseball bat and goes to town on his ass "OOOOWWWWW!!" "AAAHHHHHH" "OOOOOOHHHHH! SIR TODDD! AAAHHHHHHHH!"
Tears are flowing. His knees are getting weak. His legs shake.
A hard blow to the faggots calf drops him. The faggot cannot take any more. He has collapsed on the ground. Todd tosses the rod and bends down. The faggot is defeated. He has no strength left.
"Do you want me to go up and tell your Master you gave up?"
"Nnnoo Sir. Please no"
"Then stand NOW!" Faggot cries but somehow manages to stand with his back to the wall.
Todd let's out a soft laugh then lands a hard PUNCH to the faggots stomach.
"UUUGGGHHH!!!!!!!" The faggot doubles over. The wind has been knocked out of him. He can't breathe. He's trying to catch his breath. As soon as he can, he slowly stands back up. Suddenly, another GUT PUNCH "UUUGGGHH!!!!!"Faggot falls to the ground gasping for air.
Todd takes a deep breath and stands over this broken being before him.
With a fake shout Todd pretends to yell "Jason, this faggot is not cooperating with me."
"No Sir No Sir....I'm getting up. Uuugghh" Fueled by fear, the faggot fights through the pain and manages to get up.
With his left hand Sir Todd grabs the faggots throat and with his right he makes a claw and squeezes the faggots stomach. He digs in with great strength in each finger. faggot feels as though the powerful fingers are going to break right the skin. He screams out the loudest yet, "AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!" "AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!" It keeps going. The pain unbearable. The scream just keeps going until it becomes inaudible. Todd digs in more and deeper. Faggots stomach is on fire.
Finally - release of the claw but still holding faggot up by the throat. One last GUT PUNCH and faggot instantly collapses on the ground in the fetal position. Faggot starts taking deep breaths and shakes with fear and pain. Todd looks down and lightheartedly says, "Wow, I do feel better....Thanks faggot" and spits on him before he turns and walks up the steps.
"Yo Jason, thanks man."
"Sounded like you had fun"
"Oh I certainly did but don't know about that one." They both chuckle. Todd continues, "Having a faggot really does help get aggression out"
"I'm telling you, man. You need to get one; Its life changing. Where is he now?"
"I just left him down there. He's kinda hurting. I could use a beer. Want one?" Todd starts to get up.
"Hold up dude, I got a faggot for that."
"That's alright man. I think he needs some time"
Jason replies, "Fuck that. Faggot's only job is to serve. Its all he does. Since I took over his assets and he quit his job this is his life now. He's free to leave anytime he wants". Then, loudly "BEERS NOW, FAGGOT!!"
Within minutes, the faggot arrives in the living room with a beer for each of his Superiors. "Here Sir Todd. Here Master Jason".
Master Jason says, ""What else do you have to say to Todd?"
"Thank You Sir Todd for allowing faggot to be useful to You." He then kisses each of Todd's feet. He hears Master's Zippo click and crawls over to ashtray position in between these two great men. As Master flicks the first ashes of his cigarette, faggot can only think of how lucky he is to have such a great ALPHA owner.
The doorbell rings......
Next chapter: The rest arrive