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The Nerd Master
Part 2
Hi, it's me again, Johnston. I shared my, well actually Caleb and Elden's, story a while ago and I had such positive feedback and many requests to tell what happened next that I decided to continue the story. I only planned to write that first installment, but I have no problem with telling you all the suite.
Well, if you remember, the last thing that happened before I went home for summer was that I gamed with Caleb all night long and the jock, Elden, was there as our slave. Just to get revenge, I forced him to swallow my morning, well afternoon at that point, piss, and he did! I left him to clean the apartment, as I gathered my stuff and headed to my car to go home. So, again, I wasn't there during the summer, but since I was so intrigued by what happened during the summer, I literally had Caleb updating me like every week. But then, instead of updates, Caleb just started sending me links to his google drive where he had endless photos and videos of what was happening in the summer. He filmed pretty much everything it seemed, it was wild! I also got to see the humiliating videos and photos that Caleb had taken to blackmail Elden. Yeah, Elden was dumb as fuck to consent to those. But like I said, Caleb promised never to use them, but I was surprised that he still had them on his drive.
Anyway, since I wasn't there I asked Caleb to write what had transpired over the summer but he said he was way too busy. I tried everything I could to convince him to write it but he declined. Then, out of the blue, like three weeks later he messaged me and told me that he would actually have Elden write it! That guy really has some balls on him! I asked him if it would be complete or if Elden would leave some stuff out because it was "too humiliating" and Caleb told me to leave it all up to him. So, the story of everything that transpired during the summer will be in the words of Elden and monitored by Caleb. I added a few things that Elden left out, according to what I saw in the videos and photos.
Hi, my name is Elden Samuels. I am not a really good writer so I hope what I write pleases Master Caleb. Master told me to start off by introducing myself so you can know me a bit more. I was told that Master Johnston had already written a story about what had transpired during my first semester at university but I have not been given the opportunity, or the right, to read it. So, I don't know how much, and what, of me you know already, so please forgive me if I repeat information.
I am the third child of four boys. My youngest brother will be entering university next year. I am the only one who didn't get a sports scholarship, so my parents weren't very happy with me. I honestly tried to make them happy but I guess it never worked, I mean until recently I guess. Towards the end of the school year Master Caleb made me get my grades up and I made MVP! I never thought that would happen but I did and it felt really good, and Master and his friends were so happy for me. I got it three times and each time, Master would celebrate with me. He would also celebrate when I got better and better grades on my tests. In fact, I never told Master this... well I suppose he'll learn it now, but making him happy with me has almost become addictive. It's like an adrenaline rush, like the feeling you get when you've made a touchdown, or executed a perfect alley-oop.
Oh, maybe you would like to know how Master Caleb and I met? I actually don't really know how we met or when, really. Master says I was a huge dick to him and his friends but I was just playing around. But Master did tell me that what is funny to some people can be an insult to others. When Master told me that I realized that it wasn't pleasant for them so I asked for forgiveness. Oh, Master told me to talk about how I felt when the whole class was laughing at me when Master slapped me in the face. I was embarrassed and the whole class thought it was funny but I didn't like it at all. It was humiliating. Master wouldn't let me leave class, and I don't know why I didn't but, I guess, I just wanted to obey. So, Master is right, even though I thought it was funny what me and my old friends were doing to Master and his friends, it was not funny for them and I should have known that.
Master told me to skip ahead to this summer. This summer was fun but very hard. Master made me train a lot to keep my body in shape for this year's sports. I am going to be on two sports teams like last year but Master also wants me to try a couple new sports. Master took me to the house of a friend of his just a bit outside the city. His house was huge! I have never seen a house so big before. Master says that it was just an 8-bedroom. Master has some really nice and rich friends. His name is Ahkmed and he was really cool. Master told him that he wanted me to try my hand at swimming and Mister Ahkmed said ok. I didn't know this but Mister Ahkmed had a humongous pool behind his house and the view over the city was amazing.
Master doesn't allow me to wear clothes. It was the contract we signed when I asked him if I could stay with him for the summer. And when we go outside I can wear only really short, tight shorts that show my ass and a tank top, and flip flops. It's been warm most days but in the mornings it is very cold. So, Master allows me to run in place or do exercises to keep warm. And when we get to a place, I have to undress. Master makes gives me a signal when we arrive somewhere so I can remove my clothes. I never know when but I trust Master.
Master told me to explain how I learned to trust Master. I don't really know. I do remember the first time Master humiliated me in public. Or, the second time I guess. It was when I asked Master if I could make up to him for having treated him bad. He told me to remove my socks and shoes, put my socks in the shoes, place them in front of me and kneel looking up at him, on the sidewalk of campus. He said he was going to piss on me because me and my friends had been pissing on him and his friends since the beginning of the year. I really, really didn't want to obey, or, I didn't want to do it, and certainly not in public. I mean, there wasn't anyone around cause it was a Sunday, but I was sure someone would see.
I begged Master for something else and he walked off. Then I told myself that my request for forgiveness had to show that I meant it, so I ran after Master and said ok. I was scared that someone would see, but I remembered how everyone treated me after Master slapped me, like shit, so what difference would this make. And I also told myself that I didn't want Master to stop talking to me and stop training me. So, I did it and held my hands behind my back so I didn't try to protect myself. Part of me hoped that Master wouldn't go through with it, but the other part of me said that I would do it, regardless of what Master decided. Master made me look up at him as he pulled out his dick and pissed all over my face, shirt, jeans and then filled my shoes. I kept telling myself that I deserved it. Master told me then to let my shoes dry in the sun and then to come to tutoring.
I think this is when I started trusting Master, because, even after humiliating me, again, he was patient with me in teaching me, he treated me like he cared about me and he didn't look down on me. Also, sometimes, when my dad would, drink and go crazy like he did often, Master would let me come to his room and sleep on the floor. He would give me clothes for the day, pay for my meals, I don't know, I just always wanted to please him because he cared about me. So, I think that's how I learned to be ok with wearing practically nothing in public and obeying him. I don't really think about it now, so it is kind of hard to say how I got here. I just obey cause Master tells me to do it.
Before we entered Mister Ahkmed's house, Master made the signal so I immediately removed my clothes, folded them up and brought them inside. I don't think Mister Ahkmed knew about me cause when he saw me he gasped. I know I was completely red cause I was very embarrassed but I just looked over to Master who, like he normally does, just casually explained that I needed to use the pool to train. Mister Ahkmed was like, ok, but he sounded very hesitant. I wasn't sure if I should have gotten dressed again but Master didn't give me the signal so I just remained naked. It did feel weird being the only one naked in such a big house with two other people clothed but that was my place and it was our agreement.
Master showed me the pool and I was amazed at the pool and the backyard. Master said that I would swim until he told me to stop. He and Mister Ahkmed had drinks and and sat in the sun chairs bathing in the the warm sun while I did laps in the pool. It was kind of hard with my ball stretcher and my cock cage, oh and my butt plug, but after a while I got used to it. I am not used to swimming so I felt a bit clunky at first. Master would tell me to change up strokes, or to use certain gear that Mister Ahkmed had, who apparently was a professional swimmer. I would get breaks and get out to get drinks out of the water hose. Otherwise I trained the whole morning until lunch.
That afternoon, Master had to work so he took me to another friend's house. It was Master Bruno! Master Bruno is so much fun. He and Master are really good friends and when they are together Master laughs so much. Master doesn't often laugh, but he always does with Master Bruno. Master Bruno has two other slaves. Well a pup and a slave. When I met Master Bruno I discovered a world I never even knew existed. Master had told me that I was his slave. I didn't know what that meant really but Master explained a little to me and told me that I would learn. But then Master introduced me to his Master friends and I learned that there was a LOT more to it.
Master Bruno is bi-sexual. My Master is Gay, I don't know if you knew, but now you do. Master Bruno had a husband but then something happened and instead his husband became his slave. I didn't think that could happen but it did. I mean, when I talked about it with Master, I realized that, maybe my mom was my dad's slave. But I didn't really know cause my mom was not really much better than my dad. But now Master Bruno's husband is really his slave, but they are still married.
Master Bruno told me that they met a boy who was 16 a few years ago who had been kicked out on the streets for being gay. He had gotten into a bar where Master Bruno was with a fake ID and when Master Bruno got to know him he discovered the boy wanted to be his pup. But then Master Bruno discovered his real age and was very angry. But he said the pup had explained how he was sent from house to house because no one wanted to keep him and especially when they found out that he was gay. I felt bad because my older brother is gay and I know that he had a really hard time, especially with my dad, growing up.
So Master Bruno and his slave decided to adopt the boy so that he would have a stable place to live. And as a safety precaution, they sent him away to a boarding school until he graduated. He came and visited them for some vacations and holidays but nothing ever happened between them. Master told me that the boarding school they sent him to was really expensive and very nice. Master Bruno said that his pup loved every minute of it and sometimes didn't even want to come home for the holidays. And Master Bruno said, everything was going so smoothly that he thought that pup had given up on his desire to belong to him, so he never said anything about it, or his slave.
But on his eighteenth birthday pup had opened all his gifts and had a party with his friends and Master Bruno and his slave and was sad. And that evening Master Bruno asked what was wrong and pup said that he didn't get a collar for his birthday and then started crying cause he thought that Master Bruno wanted to own him. Master Bruno said he picked up pup and cradled him in his arms like a baby until he calmed down, Master Bruno is a big guy. Even bigger and probably stronger than my dad. Then he told pup to get down and undressed. And the next day they went shopping to buy pup some pup gear and that's their family five years later.
Now, that I think of it, I don't know Master Bruno's slave's name or his pup's name. He just calls them slave and pup. I asked Master why he calls me by my name still and he reminded me that I only refer to him as Master, which is true. So, perhaps, later Master will only call me and introduce me by slave. I don't know how I feel about that but after having met Master Bruno and his family, I am kind of excited about it.
Anyway, I had to stay with Master Bruno for the afternoon and evening. I was kept naked like normal and his slave was too. He was probably around 30 years old but in really good shape. I just assumed all slaves were in good shape because there wasn't much else left to do but train. But I was proven wrong when I met a bunch of other slaves. At first I felt like they were lazy maybe or something like that, but then I just realized they are happy, like me. I didn't think any of us would get along but we did. Master says that "when you have a void of society attempting to impose its egregious norms, it is then filled by the personalities of each individual without judgement." HAHA, Master wrote that, I don't really know what the words mean but he told me just that when you can be yourself without worrying about being judged, you are happier.
Pup got to wear a leather harness, a pup hood and a collar. He also had a rubber wagging tail, knee pads, and a semi-long rubber dick that looked like it was attached to his own dick. It just kind of hung down. His balls were also separated, like mine, and they hung out. He wore mitts on his hands and his feet. I mean, he really looked like a human dog. I don't think he wore the hood all the time but he showed me that he had a bunch of them and he really liked them. He also had a bunch of collars. It's actually really funny because pup has all these pup toys and accessories, which Master keeps in a bedroom. Pup can't put them on or anything alone cause he doesn't even have access to his hands but Master Bruno bought them all for pup. But slave has absolutely nothing.
Master Bruno said that the day they signed their contract of Master/slave, slave relinquished all his assets. Master Bruno said he sold all slave's stuff, except his work clothes and everything in the house belonged to him, including slave. He said that he could even sell slave if he desired. I looked at slave and slave didn't even cringe, almost like he had accepted the situation completely. While I still owned my own stuff, I did want that kind of determination that slave has. My dad always told me to be a man of my word and that whatever I do, do it to the best of my ability. I have decided to be Master's slave and I want to be resolute (Master told me that word) in my decision.
That day pup was super excited and I didn't know why. Pup doesn't speak but woofs and he kept chasing his tail and bouncing up and down. Master Bruno swatted him twice on his ass with a rolled up newspaper to calm him down, it was so funny. But I was also excited by pup's excitement even though I didn't know why. Slave was also excited and he rolled around with pup. One weird thing that I saw that day, well I mean Master says it's not weird at all, and he's right, was that I noticed that pup doesn't poop in a toilet. He actually poops on a newspaper, which makes sense. And he waits there for slave to come and clean his ass. But Master is right, it was just so natural well because pup has no hands, but it did shock me.
Anyway, slave was busy getting things ready and Master Bruno was also, so I just went outside to play with pup. Pup couldn't tell me what was happening but he is very playful; I really like pup, and slave. Then Master Bruno told me to get nto his SUV. I was naked and I was not usually outside naked but he didn't make any gest to make me put my clothes on, so I obeyed. I definitely didn't want to disobey and make Master angry. But I felt relieved when I saw slave get in naked with me. Master Bruno loaded pup into the back, into a special seat for him, kind of like a booster seat for kids, and strapped him in. There was dog net between him and us, it was so funny.
Then we drove a long way away. I actually fell asleep on slave. I felt Master Bruno's huge hands gently shaking me awake. We were in front of big mostly glass building. There were a lot of people in suits outside talking and smoking or just walking around. I thought that this must be like a business building but I also saw guys like Master Bob with leashes in their hands which were attached to pups like pup. I also saw other slaves like me. Some big, some small, some really with a lot of stomach weight. I got scared a little bit but most of the slaves were naked and they were walking with their Masters outside as if everything was normal, even though there were business people around.
I knew that I would have to do that too so I just reminded myself to trust Master and Master Bruno. I got out of the SUV and Master Bruno led pup by the leash and me and slave followed. When we got in the building there were tables set up. We followed Master Bruno to the tables, he got a badge and then we followed him down these really busy corridors. We reached some huge double doors and Master Bruno told slave that this is where he gets off. He told him to have fun as the guy at the door put a collar on slave and handed Master Bruno another badge. He told slave to follow him and Master Bruno, pup and I watched as he disappeared behind the doors.
I told Master Bruno that slave looked a little scared and Master Bruno laughed and said that he should be, that he was about to be milked. I didn't know what that meant. Then we got to this huge showroom space. There were a bunch of people there. It looked like a dog showroom but the obstacles were a bit larger and complicated. Then Master Bruno said, "welcome to the world of show pups." Pup was so excited he almost pulled on his leash before Master Bruno yanked back his leash. One thing about Master Bruno, as well as my Master, is that they require strict obedience and they don't play about it. As soon as Master Bruno yanked on the leash pup whined but got back behind Master Bruno. I suppose Master Bruno realized that this was an exciting time for pup so he was more lenient (Master gave me that word) with pup, because I don't think he would have been as patient with slave, or even me.
Master Bruno told me that he had entered pup into two beauty categories and two athletic categories. He said he entered him into a category called Coat, but pup only had a harness and a hood on so I don't know what that meant. Once Master Bruno left pup with a team who were going to give him a bath and prepare him, he took me to another door a long way down from the showroom. He told me that he signed me up for an edging contest. I didn't know what that meant but he said that I'd have far more fun than slave. So, I thanked Master Bruno and followed the guy in who had placed the collar around my neck.
I didn't get to see much once I through the door. I saw a lot of male slaves with collars on just like me, but they were all naked like me too. A guy and a girl came over to me, one bent me over and pulled out my butt plug while the other put a long gag in my mouth. It was attached to a thick, leather pad and when he tightened it around my head it completely covered my mouth. Then, automatically, the gag began to inflate in my mouth, pressing my tongue against the bottom of my mouth. I had never had a gag in my mouth before, Master had never done it, so I started panicking. The girl who pulled out my plug and had cleaned around my ass put her hand on my chest and softly shushed me. Her eyes were so kind and her touch was so soft. I calmed down and she said that it was going to be ok. Then she said that she was going to put the mask on and she took it from the guy who didn't even seem to care that I was scared.
I just closed my eyes and thought of Master and knew Master would take care of me, and Master Bruno as well. Soon, I couldn't see anything or hear anything. Like it was completely silent. I could hear my own mumbles but I couldn't hear anything else outside of the hood. I felt my hand being grabbed softly and I knew it was the girl. I think I kind of like her. I don't know her name but she was nice to me.
I was sat on a large, soft, leather feeling chair, my legs were spread open and attached so that they couldn't close. My chest and below my stomach were also tightly attached to the chair. I felt my cage being taken off, which is weird cause, only Master has the key. But it came off anyway and then I sat there. Then, out of nowhere, someone grabbed my cock and played with it a little. Then I felt a liquid being spread across my completely shaved genitals, like oil or something. I did notice, before I couldn't see anything, that some of the slaves were getting their pubes shaved, but Master made me shave every single morning, and he inspects me. So they didn't shave me. Then the hand started rubbing up and down on my cock. I couldn't tell who it was, I was hoping it was the girl but soon I was rock hard.
Master doesn't let me cum very often and the last time I had cum up until that point was like four weeks ago. Before I met Master I would cum like five times a day, either by having sex or jacking off. Now I can't, it's frustrating. Now, I thought that I would get to cum and I would get really close to cumming and the hand would stop touching me. Or sometimes it would pinch my nipples really hard, or beat my balls. I never knew what would happen but it would make my cock deflate almost immediately. Sometimes the hands would pinch the tip of my dick, my Master said it's called the gland; that hurt the worse.
But it just kept going, getting me all riled up and then torture. It was literally driving me crazy. I tried to beg to let me cum but no words came out. I tried to pump my hips but the straps stopped me. It was so frustrating, over and over and over that I just started crying. I was begging Master to let me cum even though I knew Master wasn't even there. It was like that for, I don't know how long, but it had to be hours or something. Then something new happened. I felt something under the seat removed and it left a huge hole like I was sitting on a toilet. Then I felt something like my butt plug go in. I knew it wasn't my butt plug cause it was bigger and it didn't pop in, it just kept going. It made me feel like I needed to shit.
I've never had anything but the butt plug up my ass and I was really scared but nothing bad happened. I felt a hand on my chest again and thought that maybe the tortures were going to start again, but I recognized the soft hand and thought that it might be the girl. She was trying to calm me down again. I really liked her. The dick thing just started going in and out of my ass and I realized that it was fucking me. It hurt a little but not too much. I didn't like the idea of being fucked but then I was like, Master literally makes me wear a butt plug and at least it wasn't a real dick. Then the hands rubbing my cock started again. And the thing in my ass was changing speed and was pushing a spot that kept making me gasp. I didn't know what it was but I kept feeling my body seize up. I was wondering what was happening but everytime I came close to orgasming everything would stop but my body would be just ready to explode. This happened for another, I don't know, like thirty minutes, maybe forty-five. I started crying once again.
Normally, even when my dad beats me, I don't cry. But this was kind of like torture. It was worse than having blue balls. Anyway, it ended, and I never got to cum. I was so anxious that my body was shaking. When I was standing up and the hood was taking off the first people I saw when my eyes adjusted was Master Bruno, pup and slave. Master Bruno was smiling a lot. Pup had three medals around his neck and slave looked like he was going to fall over from exhaustion. I wiped the tears out of my face and l let the girl plug me back. My cock was already locked back and I was so sad I wasn't allowed to cum. I thought about what Master Bruno said and I told myself that slave must have had a better time than me.
As soon as we got into the car, slave just conked out. He didn't say a word. Pup woofed a bit but then settled down. Master Bruno asked me how it was. I just said it was frustrating. He laughed and told me that slave had won a gold medal and pup had won two golds and one silver. He told me that he was really proud of his family and I just thought to myself that I hope that Master is proud of me too. When we got to Master Bruno's house, Master was already there so we went back to his friend's apartment. Master looked really tired as well so as soon as we got in, I rushed to make a light dinner. Even though Master was exhausted he still asked me about my afternoon and told me to look things up that I didn't know. Like milking. When I looked it up, it didn't seem that bad but then Master told me that slave had been forced to cum fifteen times! I asked him if that was possible and he said it is but that after a bit you just start shooting blanks but it's very painful. He said that slave had successfully cum eleven times in a row before he also started shooting blanks and that's how he won the gold. The silver went to a guy who made it to ten.
I told Master about the edging and when he had me look it up, he told me that normally, after being edged, you are allowed to cum but a slave doesn't have that ability. He told me that the guy edging me won a gold as well but he said that the slaves being edged win nothing because it's about the technique of the edger. I was sad that I didn't win anything, but Master said that he was proud of me for having endured it. That made me happy. But then, just as Master was about to go to bed I asked him if I could cum and he said no, which I was afraid of. But then he said I could in a week but that I would have to earn it. So, I asked him how and he said that everyday, for one hour, I would have to sit in front of the computer and watch porn that I liked and not cum. If I could do that for a week, I could cum.
I thought that would be easy but, since the edging my cock has been on high alert. I mean it is still caged, unless Master washes it, but still. And with me watching porn and not able to do anything it was almost like every single girl I saw was the hottest chick I had ever met. I started having sex on my mind 24/7. I was so horny that I started cuming without even touching my cock. But then Master told me that I wasn't cumming, that it's called precum. But there was a shit ton of it. Almost everyday I would almost soak my shorts. Sometimes I wore jean shorts so it would take longer to see but when Master made me wear sweat shorts, it would almost instantly show. I was so embarrassed but Master didn't seem to be. Women were laughing at me and it was really making me feel bad but it still wouldn't stop. Sometimes, I would fall asleep crying because I was so horny and couldn't do anything about it. I just wanted to cum but I had to be good so that I could.
Hi, this is Johnston again. I cut this story into multiple parts because, well mostly, it takes a lot of brain power to edit Elden's horrific writing. He's not the best writer and he doesn't really understand the need for punctuation. He has a lot of run-on sentences and he has no real dialogue. I have sent the next few parts back to him to edit it with some dialogues instead of "he said", "she said". So, the rest will come later. I hope you enjoyed.
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