Master's New Boy Authors Notes: This story is pure fiction and any resemblance to real life people or Circumstances are purely coincidental. Though my story may involve unsafe sex, I believe that in real life safer sex is the only way to play!
Chapter 10 - Goodbye Collage.
The next morning I awoke still lying tightly in my masters strong hairy arms which gave me a instant hard on. I absently went to play with my hard cock when my master quickly grabbed my arm preventing me. "Hay what the fuck do you think your doing Boy" he snapped. "You better not try and touch your cock again with out my permission. UNDERSTAND" he snapped. "Yes SIR" I snapped back. "And I will have less of that cheekiness boy, get bent over that chest of draws NOW BOY" he demanded. I jumped out of the bed and positioned myself over the chest of draws knowing I was in for a thrashing, he was going to teach me a lesson that I'll never forget, I could tell by the stern voice. And sure enough he came right up behind me pressing his cock against my butt cheeks and laying his chest on my back. "are you ready for your punishment BOY" he whispered in my ear. "Yes sir I willingly submit my body for the punishment you feel I deserve" I calmly replied and gritted my teeth together in anticipation of a very sore bottom but nothing happened. I was trembling with fear not knowing what my master was going to do, but he just kept me waiting. Then suddenly without any warning he grabbed me by the balls and lead me towards the bathroom, once we were in the bathroom he pushed me into the shower cubicle and turned on the cold water only, I screamed at the coldness of the water that was cutting deep into me. But knew better then to try and escape. He kept me in the shower for a good ten minutes before turning the water off. I was red with the cold water that had really penetrated my skin, "Get yourself fucking dry and then go back into my room and back to the chest of draws BOY" he ordered. I followed his instructions and waited bent over the chest of draws. Of course he made me wait and I could hear him down stairs cooking breakfast. He must have had breakfast before he re-entered the bedroom with a whip. He came up behind me and uncoiled the whip and whack the whip hit my butt cheeks and wrapped round my pubic bone just above my cock Whack and again each time it caused a severe stinging on my bottom leaving welts and a glowing red bottom. He continued to give me a good twelve strokes across my bottom and back leaving welts and red stripes, each stroke cut into me with a sharp pain that turned to a stinging sensation. The whipping was the worst punishment that I had endured other then having my feet abused of course. By the twelve strokes there were tears rolling down my cheeks and I could taste my salty tears on my lips. "Now clean your face boy and vacuum the house right through and polish all the furniture then report to me in the study." He ordered. "Bbbut sir what about breakfast" I asked nervously, I have had it boy and you don't deserve any so get to work otherwise you wont have lunch either" he snapped. I couldn't believe it I was starving and he wasn't going to let me have breakfast. I knew it was no use trying to change his mind as I'd only get more punishment and made to go without lunch. So I just gritted my teeth and went about the housework as ordered. It took me the best part of three hours to do the housework, after all it was a four bed roomed detached house with a living room, dining room, study and kitchen down stairs. My master followed me round part of the time and if I missed a spot I would feel a harsh slap on my arse covered in my rubber shorts. My rubber shorts along with my leather collar, cock ring and harness had all become my uniform oh and of course the wearing of my butt plug which was held in place by the shorts. Once I had finished the household chores I presented myself to my master in the living room in my presentation position. I knelt down in front of him bowed my head and clasped my hands behind my back and waited for him to acknowledge me. He didn't acknowledge me at first and continued reading his paper. Only after a good five minutes had passed he finally put his paper down and looked at me, then patted my head and told me to follow him to the kitchen. "Now boy you are going to watch me cooking over the next week or so, then you will be doing all the cooking and any mishaps you will eat as I don't believe in wasting good food, and as I only eat food that is cooked properly. He proceeded to show me how to cook chicken chasseur. He told me that he never used jarred or packet sauces and always prepared his own, and that he expected me to do the same.
When lunch was cooked he told me to serve it like a waiter would in a posh restaurant which I did almost perfectly until I splashed his shirt with the sauce as I was spooning it from the dish to his plate. His face came over vivid red and he shouted "What the fuck do you think your doing, you fucking piece of shit, I told you to serve the dish not bath me in it, go to the basement and wait there until I decide I want to see your fucking useless face again" he Stormed. He really made me feel small and worthless at that point and I had never seen him react like this until now, as I left the dining room for the basement I couldn't hold back the tears. Once I was down in the basement I went into my presentation position and waited for him to come down. I couldn't stop myself from crying and tears dripped down my face and off my chin onto the floor.
When he came into the basement I was all set for the thrashing of my life but instead he told me to stand and then encircled my body in his arms. "I'm sorry boy, I shouldn't have lost my temper like that. It was just that the shirt was new and cost £150, but it wasn't your fault really I was asking too much too soon. Please forgive me Boy" he pleaded in an apologetic but still dominating voice. "Oh sir it was my fault, I deserve to be punished, I'm surprised that you don't want to get rid of me from your house sir" I said very sorrowfully. "Oh boy, I will never want to loose you, I have so much I want to teach and share with you. You will always be precious to me. You see we have a very special relationship, I am dominant and as you are finding out you are submissive, and you will continue to develop in your new life as my Boy, and no matter what we do together you will always be my special boy"
Wow I thought my master knows me better then I know myself, and he was being so caring towards me, I suddenly kissed his lips and said thank you to him. He smiled at me and kissed me just above my eyes. "Right my boy, I think we better get you some lunch, I don't want you to starve to death now do I" my master said and kissed me once more above my eyes and then lead me up to the dining room and waited on me. I felt like royalty as I ate my lunch. He just sat there watching me eat and smiling at me.
After lunch he quizzed me about my life and family. Then he asked me if I liked collage and I told him it was ok but I was pushed into it by may middle classed parents, and that I just wanted to work when I left school and if I had a choice I would be working now. This was when he gave me a proposition I just couldn't refuse. "Look boy I really want you to stop going to collage and become my permanent boy, you will be well looked after and will work hard for me, but I can assure you that deep down you will enjoy life here as my boy, and you will get to see the world when I go on business trips. So you see boy as well as being my sex slave, you will also be my houseboy and personal companion" he told me. "Wow sir that sounds wonderful" I spurted out in amazement at what he had just said. It all felt so right every little word. "Don't get me wrong though boy you will still have rules to obey and will still receive punishments and also other tortures for my pleasure" he said as we both smiled at each other. Then I went I thought what am I going to tell my parents and asked my master how I would tell my parents that I had packed in collage. "Don't worry about that we will write them a letter saying that my company has offered you a good job and in-house training. I mean it is virtually true isn't it" he said as he winked at me and we both laughed. So there it was I was going to become my masters permanent houseboy and sex slave. And I couldn't wait. Then came the bombshell, "Right then Boy follow me" my master said. "Where are we going sir" I asked. "To your hall of residence to pick up your things and cancel your course of course" he replied smiling. "But I cant go like this sir, they will all see me, and what about my roommate Jake." I protested. "Now, now boy don't be so silly, what does it matter if a few old farts can't handle peoples individually and as far as your room mate well he might just want to join you and I'd have double the pleasure wouldn't I" he laughed. I didn't object anymore as I knew I was on a loosing battle, so I just got in the car and braced myself for another major embarrassment of walking round collage with my rubber shorts on, and the butt plug up my arse all held together by the leather harness and collar. What made matters worse it would be the end of the day and everyone would be walking about, which meant maximum embarrassment for me. "Now Boy, I want you to hold your head up high and be proud of who you are. You are my New Boy now and that is something to be proud of. I have only had two other boys and the last one died in a car accident, the other one was Steve the window cleaner." He's words made me feel special, after all he has picked me as his New Boy. So the car pulled up in the car park outside the collage entrance, and immediately groups of students both male and female started gathering round near to the car, "Just remember Boy keep that head up high for me, that's a order" he said in a reassuring voice.
"Queer Boy, pervert, shit poker" came the taunts as I got out of the car and followed my master into the collage entrance and walked towards the administration area. Sure enough I felt embarrassed and awkward but I hid it well and kept my head up for my master. Then came what I thought was the worst bit the principles office.
My master knocked on the door, "Enter" came the from behind the door and my master opened the door and we walked into the principles office. You should have seen the principles he went beetroot red and couldn't hold eye contact with either of us. Principle My boy here wishes to leave this establishment and come and work and live with me" my master told the principle in a matter of fact fashion. The principle briefly looked up at me and asked if that was true and what I wanted. "Yes sir" I replied confidently. "Very well then you will have to fill out the course termination form which you can pick up from my secretary on your way out" he said. My master and me said thank you to the principle and were making our way out of his office when we heard the principle say "what is this world coming to those dam queers are a disgrace to society". My master saw red at this point and turned round on his heels "What did you say" he boomed in a forceful way. The principle didn't know where to look or what to say "I eerm" he stuttered. "Sir I think you have just spent your last day as principle of this fine educational institution." My master stated, now I was as confused as the principles face showed he was. "You see Sir I am a big investor in this collage, which means if this collage wants to keep my funding for maintenance of the historic buildings and the running of the computer systems, they will have to appoint a new principle. So you see Sir if I was you I would be packing my personal items up and writing a resignation letter, because if you don't your name will be mud in the morning newspapers." Wow my master was spectacular and I felt so proud to be his boy. Then the incensing on the cake was my master's leaving comments "See Sir lets just say that you've been shafted by one of us queer boys. So your days of ass licking yourself up the greasy pole are over. Enjoy your life of unemployment." I now felt as though we were invincible nothing could hurt us now and I did indeed hold my head up high as we walked out of the principles office and picked up the appropriate form from his secretary and after filling it in handed it back to her. Then we left for my room in the collage hall of residence. Once again the name calling taunts came flying at us, we were also spat on, and faced stones being hurled at us. But I kept my head up high proud of my master and who I was.
When we entered my room we caught Jake laying on his bed wanking his cock furiously holding a gay magazine in the other hand and head phones on his ears blasting music out. What a day this was turning out to be full of suprises. It would certainly be a day to remember for the rest of my life. My master said he would wait outside as he thought Jake and me might want to say a special goodbye and winked at me. I looked confused, "Go on Boy, enjoy your friend in fact after you two are finished you might want to ask him for dinner tonight" he said with a smile on his face. "But sir I'm your boy not Jake's, I cant do it with him" I said. "Yes boy you can and you will because I'm ordering you to and don't forget to invite him back with us, now I have to phone the governors and make sure that little prick that calls himself the principle of this place either resigns or gets fired" added my master as he quietly left the room.
To be continued.
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