Warning! This is a fictional story of Domination and slavery. This story may include topics that may be offensive to some. It includes teens, incest, intense BDSM scenes, and consensual slavery. In this story, the age of consent for sex is age 16. If this offends you, then please move on.
This new chapter is from the point of view of slave Rob. Master Alex takes his slaves to their wrestling and swimming practices. Slave Rob will finally meet his teammates as a slave. Alex tells his coach his plans to save his wrestling team by enslaving the swim.
Author's Notes: even though this author identifies himself as a slave, this slave doesn't condone non-consensual domination or slavery. Remember, this is just a fantasy and does not represent real life. Some characters are 16 and 17, so they are young adults. In this fictional story, they are at the age to consent to being enslaved for consensual slavery and BDSM scenes. Some of the slaves are also genetically different since they are the product of a breeding program designed to create 100% submissives or 100% dominants (See MSDS Society as references). The Society that bred Master Frank's slave Jeffery knows of a submissive and dominant gene. They used that knowledge to breed more submissives and dominants. Franks's other slave, David, is the son of two slaves from The Society. David then produced Billy, Jimmy, and Mike. (Sparky), who also inherited the 100% submissive gene. This breeding made them so submissive that they want to be enslaved. It is a deep desire that they cannot control.
Characters:
Frank Richardson - Master and Father of Twin boys. Owner of 5 slaves
and designated Master of slaves: David, Adam, and Jeffery. Frank is
6ft 3in tall, 200#, black hair with a trace of brown highlights,
brown eyes, uncut 10 inches and 5 inches around cock, solid muscles,
and zero body fat. The new neighbor who wants to enslave the family
next door
Slave David Anderson - Submissive, was married to Adam and the
Father of three boys where two of the boys are twins. He is 5ft
5in tall, 130#, uncut 6-inch dick, small frame but well toned
with muscles that make his features stand out.
Slave Adam Anderson - Submissive, was married to David and the
Father of three boys where two of the boys are twins. 5ft 6in
tall, 160#, cut 7 inch dick, blond with blue eyes. He has the
face of an angel. He did some modeling before marrying David and
becoming a stay-at-home Dad.
Slave Jeffery Anderson - Father of slave David and grandfather of
pup slave Sparky, slave Billy, and slave Jimmy. Age 58, 160#, 5
ft 8 in tall, uncut 6.5-inch dick, brown hair with gray
highlights, lean and muscular build from manual labor. He was a
successful general contractor with experience in both residential
and commercial construction.
Jason Richardson - Master and son of Frank. One of Frank's twin
boys. Designated Master of slaves: Sparky and Ralph. He is 6ft 2in
tall, 200#, jet black hair, green eyes, uncut 9 inches and 4 inches
around cock, Solid muscles, and zero body fat.
Slave Sparky (aka Mikey) Richardson (born as an Anderson) -
Renamed Sparky by the pup's Master. The biological son of David
and Adam. Age 17, 150#, 5 ft 6 in tall, uncut 7-inch dick, blond
with blue eyes, all-around tone but muscular body. The face of
an angel. He could have been a model in another life.
Slave Ralph Peterson - Pup slave of Master Jason and Owned by
Master Frank. 33 years old, 5 ft 9 in tall, cut 8-inch dick,
black hair with brown eyes, lean and build. Before owning the
leather shop downtown, Ralph worked in residential and commercial
construction. He won a lot of money in Vagas that he used to buy
the shop downtown with an apartment upstairs, which is being
converted to slave quarters.
Alex Richardson - Master and son of Frank. One of Frank's twin
boys. Designated Master of slaves: Jimmy, Billy, Rob, Jamie, and
Nicky. He is 6ft 2in tall, 190#, jet black hair, green eyes, uncut 9
inches and 4 inches around cock, solid muscles, and zero body fat.
Slave Billy Richardson (born as an Anderson) - Biological son of
slave David and Adam, one of the twin boys. Age 16, 110#, 5ft
4in tall, 6 inches uncut, black hair and brown eyes, slim and
smooth. A swimmer's body
Slave Jimmy Richardson (born as an Anderson) - Biological son of
David and Adam, one of the twin boys. Age 16, 120#, 5ft 5in tall,
uncut 6 inches dick, orange hair, and green eyes, slim and
smooth. A swimmer's body.
Slave Rob Johnson - A permanent slave to Master Alex. He is
Alex's friend and, now, his slave. Rob is 17 years old, 5 feet 10
inches tall, and has a muscular build due to his wrestling
training. He is the captain of the high school wrestling team.
His father sold Rob to Master Alex.
Slave Jamie - Permanent slave of Master Alex and Owned by Master
Frank. He was a friend of slaves David and Adam. He is 38, 5ft
8in tall, slim body, blond hair, blue eye, 160 pounds, and a
6-inch cut dick. He was on the swim team in high school and
college. He is a member of the city council and president of the
school board.
Slave Nicky - Slave of Master Alex. Former son of slave Jamie.
Now adopted son of Master Frank. He was a friend of slave Jimmy
and is on the swim team with him. He is 17, 5ft 8 inches tall,
150 pounds, blonde and blue eyes, and 6.5 cut dick.
Master Eric Johnson - Father of slave Rob Johnson. He owns his son
until his 18 birthday when he sells his son to Master Alex. He is
45, 6ft 2 inches tall, 190 pounds, 10 inches long, and 6 inches
around cock. He works out every day, so he has solid muscles. He
owns the mother of slave Rob, whom he won in a poker game at the age
of 17. Now he owns the Williams's family.
Slave Chelly Johnson - Slave and wife to Master Eric. The
mother of slave Rob Johnson. She was won in a poker game at the
age of 17. 35, 5ft 4 inches tall, 110 pounds. A live-in
slave. Now that her son knows about her enslavement, she can
live as a slave in Master Eric's home.
Slave Dillon Williams - Slave to Master Eric and father of Slaves
Tony and Michelle.
Slave Nancy Williams - Slave to Master Eric and mother of Slaves
Tony and Michelle
Slave Tony Williams - Slave to Master Eric. Neighbor boy to
Master Eric. Son of city council member Dillon and his wife Nacy
Williams. Age 16, 5ft 5 inches tall, 110 pounds, 5 inches dick.
He learned about BDSM by watching his parents submit to dominant
men without them knowing.
Slave Michelle Williams - Slave to Master Eric. Age 17, 5ft 9
inches tall. 120 pounds. Beautiful! She could have been a model
in another life.
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POV slave Rob
I was exhausted after working all day making changes to the house. I am now locked in the room I grew up in, but it no longer looks the same. Master has taken everything from me. All the trophies that reminded me of how good I am at wrestling are gone! I laugh to myself. Those skills got me enslaved in the end. My best friend used my skills and weaknesses against me. I think back to the wrestling match that changed my life forever! We wrestled hundreds of times, so Alex knew all my best moves. He even knew that my balls were sensitive. Fuck! My weak balls caused me to become his slave. I don't blame him for using my weaknesses to gain the advantage. I mean, we were fighting for the same thing, not to be the bitch to the other! Using his brother to weaken me before we wrestled him was brilliant.
Alex has always been like his father, clever and cunning. Alex broke me at the farm. I realize now it was all planned to get my father to enslave our neighbor's family. Tomorrow, my father will enslave Tony's family, and Master Frank will have control of the city council. He will make volunteer slavery legal. Alex and his father used me to get my father and then to Tony's family. Master Frank even has leverage against the Mayor, who, in the end, will sign the bill into law. At that point, I will legally be a slave for the rest of my life.
I look around my room or, as Master calls it, 'Slave Quarters.' In reality, a cell to lock me away when it is not useful to my Master. I lay down on the steel bed mounted to the wall. Of course, I'm naked. Master did not even give me a blanket or pillow to use. It's uncomfortable. At least I'm not cold. I lay there staring at a bare room and start crying. My father fucked me in front of my mother. That was another thing that broke me further! My father no longer saw me as his son but as just another slave he owned and could sell to my Master. He is going to make a lot of money off selling me. I looked up to him for support and strength. Now, I look up to him for support and strength entirely differently. I'm utterly dependent on him and my Master for anything they give me. I can't choose what I want to do, what to wear, or what to eat and drink. Before my enslavement, I thought Dad controlled me a lot. Yet, now he and Master have more control over my life than I could have imagined. I fall asleep crying and wondering what will happen to me now!
I dream about Master Alex owning me. I'm naked at school. I'm on a leash following Master as he goes from one class to the next. I'm not the only naked slave obediently following its Master, but over half of our classmates are enslaved. The other half are Masters or Mistresses. Most are gay Masters and slaves, but some are straight and bi, owning either male or female slaves or both.
My Master has a harem of slaves that dutifully follow him. They worship him, as do I. In class, each slave is serving their Master or Mistress somehow. Some are massaging their feet or shoulders while others suck their Master's cock or lick their Mistress's pussy. So, Master orders me to kneel between his legs and to keep his cock warm. His cock is hard and deep in my throat. Every so often, he lets me up to catch my breath. If he needs to piss, then I'm grateful to drink the gold nectar that all slaves crave. When I drink It, I'm filled with happiness, having something of my Master inside me. It's my purpose to make my Master's life easier. Nothing else matters. All the other students in our class have one or more slaves serving them. The teacher only talks to the Masters or Mistresses, as all the slaves expect since we are legally owned property. The teacher assistants are even slaves.
The teacher then discusses the dark times when our country didn't have slaves. We were a divided country, almost on the brink of civil war. Only the introduction of voluntary slavery saved our country from self-destruction. Yet, now we are at peace since any aggression by Masters or Mistresses is directed at their slaves who enjoy the domination. After all, every slave volunteered to give up their freedom. The Supreme Court found that as long as a person volunteered to be a slave, then it was constitutional. After all, if someone can give up their freedom to serve their country as a soldier, they should be able to give up their freedom to another citizen. After that ruling, slavery was once again legal. Congress created laws on how slavery should be handled. What Masters can and cannot do to a slave. Psychological evaluations were done on each Master and slave. These psychological evaluations weeded out unfit Masters and slaves who honestly didn't want to be enslaved. A whole new department of government was created to regulate slavery. Since this new department protects slaves, slavery is now seen as a noble pursuit, just like being a soldier. Plus, slaves are highly valued by their Masters, so slave auctions were created. Buying and selling slaves is commonplace. The government embraced the selling of slaves so an underground market wouldn't be created. They learned that lesson when outlawing recreational drugs. They wanted to regulate slavery because an underground market can't be regulated. As far as we know, no underground markets exist. So, slaves are safe from abuse.
Shit! I just realized that my Master is in college, not high school. It has been 3 years since I was enslaved, and our whole country now agrees that someone giving up their freedom to serve another is noble, just like being a soldier. After Master Frank got the volunteer slavery law passed, all violence stopped in our school and our community. Other communities saw our success and copied us. Mass shootings became nonexistent as more communities embraced voluntary slavery. Some slavery rights groups filed a lawsuit against our community, which was sent to the Supreme Court. Of course, they lost, and slavery was once again legal as long as someone volunteered to be enslaved. After the ruling, non-violent criminals were given a choice: either choose short-term slavery or life in prison. Most choose short-term slavery. This led to an economic boom as slave labor was an option for large companies. As more slave labor was used, more goods were brought back to be manufactured in our country.
The teacher finally finished his story, saying that slavery saved our country thanks to Master Frank and the help of his sons, Master Alex and Master Jason. All other Masters clapped and thanked my Master for helping save our country from destruction.
All of a sudden, my ass is on fire, and I wake up looking up at Master in awe at the new possibilities that he and his father could achieve! So, I smile at him.
"Bitch, what the fuck are you smiling about? Were you dreaming of me?"
How did he know?
"Yes, Master, your slave was dreaming of you saving our country from destruction."
Now curious, Master asks more about my dream. I explained to him how slavery saved the country from civil war and created the most significant economic boom ever in our country.
"That's very interesting. I will have to see what my father thinks. Slave, you might be the true savior of our country. Just don't let it get to your head. You're just a slave, after all. Now, let's get going. We have practice. Clean your hole out and put on only a pair of spandex shorts."
I walk to the bathroom. It clicks when I get to the door, allowing me to enter. From what slave Ralph said, when installing the new doors, they can be programmed to allow me to enter. The toilet has an enema tube connected to the cold water line. I shiver as I fill up my hole three times until I'm clean. I wish I could use the shower with warm water. However, from my training at the farm, I know that hot water is a waste of energy for slaves.
After cleaning up, I grab a pair of spandex shorts and walk to the living room. Master is relaxing on the couch with slave Nicky sucking his cock.
He sees me and pulls Nicky off his cock. I admire how easily my best friend took on the role of a Master.
Nicky put Master's shorts back together. He is wearing tight-fitting shorts and a T-shirt. Nicky is only in Speedos. He looks more naked in them than I do in my spandex shorts.
Master gets up and orders me to grab his gym bag. Then he walks out the front door, and Nicky and I have no choice but to follow.
Master throws me the keys and then gets in the backseat of his SUV. He pulls Nicky into the back, so I assume Master wants me to drive us to school. I noticed through the rearview mirror that the twins are already in their cages in the hatch.
As I drive to the school, I also see through the rearview mirror Nicky is once again sucking our Master's cock while Master is busy chatting with his friends on his phone. I remember that every day, Master and I would talk on the phone. We used to tell each other everything. Now, he completely ignores me while chatting with our other friends. I'm a little jealous of them. Then I realize, what will my friends think of me now? How can I be friends with them as a slave?
When we enter the school grounds, Master orders me to park in the back of the building by the locker room's outside exit. Master gets out and pulls Nicky with him. I get out and grab Master's gym bag. I look around seeing a few cars in the parking lot. I'm thankful there is no one around. Yet, I suddenly get nervous that my friends will find out I'm a slave.
Master has me open the hatch before I exit the driver's seat. He lets the twins out and orders us to kneel on the concrete before him. The concrete is already hot from the sun. Shit! My knees and feet are burning. I ignore the pain and place my hands behind me as I was taught on the farm.
"Slaves, you will follow me into the locker room to my coach's office. You will not say a word unless I allow it. You will do as I say, no matter what. Is that understood, slaves!"
All four of us yell out, "YES, MASTER!"
Master smiles, then turns around and walks towards the school's back entrance. All four of us have to rush to follow him. I remember this door is the exit for the locker room.
Just before he gets to the door, one of my teammates opens it. I quickly look down, not wanting to look him in the eyes, fearing he might realize what I am now! Yet, I can't help but glance up, seeing him smirk at me as he holds the door for us to enter, and I follow Master through the locker room.
All of my teammates are already there. They are all changing into their singlets. So they are either in their shorts, singlets, or naked. Master fist bumps them, or does a manly hug. I can only imagine what they are thinking of me. I'm their Captain, after all. I keep my head down and only glance up a few times. When I do look up, I can't help to focus on the guy's cocks who are naked.
A few teammates ask, "Hey, Alex, what's up with Rob?"
Master replies, "I will explain after talking with the Coach."
This reminds me to keep my mouth shut. Master continues walking and greeting our teammates on the way to the office. He completely ignores me. Some of our teammates try to talk to me, but I just keep my head down and ignore them. This seems to piss them off. Asking what the fuck is wrong with me. I want to explain that it's not my fault I'm ordered not to talk to them. Yet, all I can do is continue to follow Master while pissing off all my teammates.
Master nocks on the Coach's door, "COME IN!"
Master walks in, allowing us to walk through the door before he closes the door. He does another manly hug with our coach.
Master points to the ground, and all four of us kneel on either side of him, Nicky and I on one side and the twins on the other.
"Alex, what the hell is happening? Why are members of the swim team in my office? They should be getting ready for their practice. And why the hell are they kneeling? For that matter, why is my team Captain kneeling too?"
"Coach, They are kneeling because I want them to."
"Why? What... the Fuck, Alex? Explain what is happening right now!"
"Coach, they are my submissive slaves. They only do what I tell them from now on."
"What kinky shit games are you playing at?"
"Rob, get the fuck up, for Christ's sake!"
Now, I am really nervous! How is Master going to explain I'm his slave? I want to get up, but I know my Master would be upset if I did. So, I continue to kneel with my head bowed and my hands clasped behind me. I fear to look my Coach in the face. Will he look at me with contempt? Will he be angry at me like my father was? Both my father and him spent a lot of time training me to be the best wrestler on the team.
"Coach, they will not follow your orders. They only follow mine. This is no game. They are my slaves. I own them. They are my property. Slaves, strip!"
I quickly strip off my spandex shorts and resume kneeling, now naked. Nicky and the twins do the same. Coach has seen me naked hundreds of times, but this is entirely different! Four naked slaves are now kneeling beside their Master.
"Coach, do you remember my text about having a solution to the bullying problem?"
"Yes, I got your text."
"Well, this is the solution. There are submissives like these four who would gladly submit to our team members. By providing an outlet for our team's aggression, our team members will stop bullying students who don't want to submit. Coach, they need to focus their aggression on someone who enjoys being dominated. Coach, you know, no matter what you say, those Alphas will continue to bully those poor, helpless souls who do not want it and cannot fight back. Instead, why not give them a guy who wants to be bullied and enjoys it? It is a win-win situation for everyone."
"Alex, you do have a point!"
"I know I do! It is the only long-term solution. Otherwise, all your best wrestlers will be expelled. Yet, it will not solve anything. They will just bully those poor souls off school grounds and online. Plus, expelling them will only anger them more and cause them to direct their anger toward their victims even more. Yet, by finding submissives who want to be bullied, you can save our team and the school in the process."
"OK, Alex. Let's say you are right. Where are we going to find a submissive for each team member?"
"Easy, the swim team. I know that almost all of the swim team are submissives. I have fucked most of them, and most have admitted they like it when I dominated them."
"WHAT! You fucked them!"
I glance up at Master and see he is smiling.
"Yes, Coach, and they love my big cock."
I hear the pride in his voice! He should be proud of his huge cock. It's beautiful and a truly powerful tool. Dam! That cock has fucked me into submission. It was the most defining moment in my life. Yes, Master should be proud of it. Fuck! I would if I were him.
"What about Rob?
"What about him? He is my slave now."
"I want to hear it from him. Rob, tell me, do you want to be Alex's slave? Do you want to give up your freedom to serve him?"
I look up at Master, waiting to be allowed to answer Coach's question.
"You may speak. Tell him the truth."
I remember everything I went through at the farm and submitting to Master. At first, I hated it. But as I submitted to him more, I started to like it. My dream last night only reinforced my deep longing to serve Master. I know what he told the Coach is the only honest answer to our bullying problem. For that matter, it's the only long-term solution for our divided country. So, I look up at my Coach.
"Coach, Yes, I want to be Alex's slave. All I want to do is serve him!
I freely give up my freedom to serve Master Alex. Please, Coach, this is what I truly want!"
My Coach looks down at me with disdain!
"In that case, I cannot have a slave as my Captain. Alex, since you made him your slave, it's only right that you become the team Captain in his place. As for your slave, I will keep him on the team as your assistant. As you say, he serves you anyway. As your assistant, no one outside the team will realize he is your slave."
"Slave, thank my Coach for keeping you as my assistant."
"Thank you, Coach, for allowing me to be Master Alex's assistant. I will serve him as his assistant and slave. I appreciate your understanding, Sir!"
He smirks down at me.
"You do that, slave. Now Alex, what is the plan for enslaving the swim team?"
"Coach, I know that the swim coach is open to the idea of owning slaves. He helped convince the parents of my twin slaves to give up their freedom to my father."
Master gets behind the twin slaves and places his hands on their heads.
"In exchange for his help, Dad offered to allow the swim coach to fuck the twins. However, to get him to help enslave his swim team, I propose giving him the twins for all of this year's away matches. He can have them for each weekend our teams are away. He will use them in his hotel room, but I can still check on them since we will all be in the same hotel. I think he will go for the deal. He wants to fuck them. I don't blame him. They are great fuck toys."
The coach looks at the twins and licks his lips.
"Alex, I think you are right. They are beautiful. Now, what am I going to get out of all this?"
Master smirks at our coach, "Anytime we are practicing, you can have Rob as your fuck toy."
I open my mouth in shock, but then I close it, knowing I have no choice. My coach looks at me with a huge grin.
"Deal," holding out his hand for the two Alphas to shake.
After they shake, Master says, "Bitch, get to work."
I crawl before my coach, the man I respect and admire. Before being enslaved, I wanted to be like him. Now! I know I can never be like him as a slave. My eyes start to water. So, before I begin to break down again, I quickly open his pants and pull out his huge cock. It must be as wide as my Father's cock! It's already half hard and growing every second. I lick all around the head and hear him moan. Every time that I make another Alpha moan, my cock grows. Am I becoming addicted to pleasing Alphas?
I suck his cock down until my nose is buried into his pubes. Coach grabs my ears and starts to fuck me hard. Fuck he is being aggressive! Coach starts calling me his bitch. I look up into his eyes and see that he is pissed at me.
"Bitch, take my goddam cock, you worthless piece of shit. I spent all that time training you, and look at how you turned out! Suck my cock, asshole!"
Now my eyes water again, but this time, it is because of disappointing my coach. He is right! Coach spent lots of time training me one-on-one. It's one of the reasons I was so good and became the team captain. He must feel betrayed due to all the time wasted training me! Alphas shouldn't have to waste time on a slave, even though I didn't know I was a submissive at the time. It doesn't change the fact that he wasted his time training me. I laugh. If he hadn't trained me so well, I would have never taken on Alex and Jason's challenge to wrestle. I would have never become his slave. Yet, none of that matters. I wasted his time and betrayed him by pretending to be the Alpha he was training me to be. I feel so sorry for not realizing I'm a submissive sooner.
It didn't take long for Coach to yell out and dump his load down my throat. All that aggression must have fuelled his need to shoot!
After recovering from the angry fuck, he growls, "Fuck Alex, no one has been able to take me all the way. Plus, not having to worry about what he thought was such a rush! Now I understand why you claimed him as your slave. I might have to get one for myself."
Master smiles at us. He now has our Coach in his hands. Master's plan is coming together. I didn't believe him when he told me his plan for our wrestling team to enslave the swim team. It was back when I thought we were equals. I even suggested it as a fuck fantasy. Yet! Now, I believe Master can do anything he sets his mind to.
Coach pushes me off him, and I crawl back to my Master's side.
Master Alex orders, "Slaves, go to your swim practice, but let your Coach know that Coach Wilson wants to speak to him after practice."
Slave Jimmy replies, "Yes, Master," with a smile. The other two smile, too. Those twins are 100% submissives. They will do anything for our Master. Master did say that submission was in the twin's gene. I had my doubts at the time, but dam if he was right! They grab their speedos and run off to do their Master's bidding, just as I always imagined slaves should act. It's what I wanted Nicky to be for me, but fate has a way of getting what one needs instead of what one may want.
Coach Wilson orders, "Alex, it's time to let the team know about the change in leadership."
He walks out of his office, and Alex follows. I'm a little embarrassed crawling naked out of the coach's office. Master just smiles down at me, which fills me with pride. It's the same pride I felt when Dad praised me for winning a match.
Coach yells, "OK, GUYS, I HAVE AN ANNOUNCEMENT!"
The teammates rush over to Coach and Master. I just kneel with my head down and my hands behind me. Fuck! My face starts heating up! What will Coach say besides giving my Captain's title to Master? I nervously move from knee to knee. Master places a hand on my head and rubs me. Instantly, I calm down. Everything seems far away as if I'm in a fog. I can still hear what our Coach says, but I don't care. Master's touch just feels so good!
One of my teammates asks, "So, Alex is taking over as Captain? What about Rob?"
I glance up, seeing him point at me with a smirk.
Alex speaks up, "Rob is my assistant."
Another teammate laughs, "More like his puppy."
The whole team laughs.
Master corrects him, "Yeah, sort of like that, but my brother is the one into puppies."
More laughter comes from the whole team.
George, one of the newest members, comments, "He looks more like some slave I watched in porn. Look at him just kneeling by his Master's side."
This gets the team laughing again, punching each other and agreeing with him. Some are even rubbing their cocks trapped in their singlets.
Alex speaks loud enough to be heard over the laughter, "Because that is exactly what he is."
This silences everyone.
George calls out again, "That's fucking awesome. I want a slave!"
Then all the others agree, saying I look dam hot kneeling by my Master's side.
Others ask, "Alex, does he do anything you tell him to do?"
"Of course, he does. I own him, after all."
There's more laughter and comments about how hot I look as a slave, and Master is one lucky guy. They have no idea how much luck and planning it took Master to make me a slave. Master gambled that I would take him up on his challenge to wrestle him and his brother that fateful day. Or was it just good planning? Well, it doesn't matter; I'm now his property, and the whole team knows it!
For the next two hours, Master used me to help teach our team some of the secret moves that Master and I only knew. To get them motivated, Master offered up either of my holes to fuck if they pinned me. I know Master wanted me to give my all and not go easy on them. Plus, I didn't want to be fucked by the whole team. I have a feeling over time, once the team gets as good as me, they will eventually get to fuck me. For the rest of the season, it became a badge of honor to fuck their former Captain right on the mat after I got pinned. Of course, Master had me wrestle naked. So, it didn't take much to get their cocks in my hole. They all want a piece of my ass! By the end of the season, the whole team fucked me more than once. Eventually, we became the best team in the state. Master says that my ass saved our team, and every team in the country should have a slave to motivate them to be the best!
Yet, by the end of this practice, Master is the one who fucks me after he pins me on the mat. Everyone watches, and they are all envious of him. This just makes them want to work harder tomorrow to pin me.
While everyone is showering, Master and Coach go into the Coach's office again. I crawl naked with cum leaking out of my hole.
After I crawl in, Alex closes the door and then turns to face our Coach.
"Coach, it's your turn if you want him. I keep my promises."
"Thank you, Alex."
"Not a problem, Coach. A deal is a deal."
Master smiles down at me and points to the desk.
"Bend over the desk. It's not like you haven't done this before."
Master smirks at me as we both remember my Father fucking me over his desk. I get up and lay over the desk with my ass in the air. I grab the other side of the desk, bracing for a hard fuck that all of these Alphas seem to enjoy.
Coach walks behind me and rubs my ass, then slaps it until I'm red on both cheeks. I'm sure anyone in the locker room must have heard the spanking. I feel Coach rub his cock up and down the crack of my ass.
"Alex, this looks like a tight hole."
"Coach, It is, I assure you. You will enjoy it."
It is strange hearing the man I admire talk about me like I'm some sex toy. Well, for him, I guess that is how he sees me now!
Coach lines up his cock and slowly pushes until his massively wide cock pops in. I gasp, not expecting it to be that wide. Fuck! He must be even wider than my Father! I'm glad that I was fuck so much before this monster entered me. Coach slowly fucks me, going deeper each time. He must know it takes time for a bottom to get used to its width. I'm thankful he is conscious of this fact. We all know Coach is gay. It is one of the reasons we all respect him so much. He is our role model. Soon, he bottoms out and stays there for a bit, which I'm thankful for again. It allows me to adjust to him before he starts fucking me. Once he feels I'm used to him, he starts fucking me hard. It's not long before I'm slammed against the desk, causing my balls to be crushed. I moan loudly. I'm sure everyone now can hear me being fuck by our Coach. Especially when he starts calling me degrading names.
"BITCH! TAKE MY FUCKING COCK!"
"YOU FUCKING WHORE!"
"YOU LIKE BEING FUCKED BY THE ALPHA WHO TRAINED YOU!"
"LOOK AT YOU, NOW! JUST A FUCK TOY FOR THE WHOLE TEAM."
"YOU WANT THAT DON'T YOU."
"TELL ME, SLAVE! TELL ME YOU WANT MY TEAM TO FUCK YOUR HOLE!"
I scream, "YES, SIR. I WANT YOUR TEAM TO FUCK ME, SIR"
I just yelled out for everyone to hear that I want them to fuck me. Every one of my friends now really knows I'm just a slave to be fucked! I even asked for it. Another hidden part of me just broke. I no longer have any friends!
I hear a knock on the door and look over my shoulder. Master lets the swim Coach in, along with Nicky and the twins. They are still in their speedos, wet from the pool. Master just stares at them and they quickly know what he wants. Soon, all three slaves remove their speedos and kneel naked beside their Master.
The swim Coach smirks at me, "Fuck me! That is one hot boy."
He starts rubbing the cock that's growing in his shorts.
"So, Alex, are you ready to make good on your father's deal."
"Yes, Coach, you can fuck them now if you like."
"I don't mind if I do. Bitches get my cock ready. One of you sucks me while the other bends over the desk."
Jimmy crawls to his Coach and opens his shorts, pulling out another monster cock. Do all Alphas have huge cocks? Billy lies next to me on the desk. We stare into each other's eyes. I have a sense of deja vu. Yesterday, I was in the same position but with Tony beside me on my father's desk.
After Jimmy gets his Coach ready, the Coach orders, "Now get your brother's hole ready too."
"Yes, Coach, Sir."
Jimmy crawls behind his brother, and I see his face disappear between his brother's ass cheeks. I look at Billy when he starts to moan. Once his hole is nice and wet, Jimmy starts finger fucking his brother. By the way, Billy is moaning; I can tell Jimmy is working more fingers into his brother's hole. Soon, Jimmy has his fist in his brother's hole. Billy gasps when the fist pops in.
The swim Coach seems satisfied that the hole is ready for him and pushes Jimmy away. He pushes his cock in with one hard thrust. Despite the preparation, Billy screams out in pain. Yet, when I look into his face, he is smiling and soon is in subspace. This boy must like pain the same way Tony does. I understand what he is experiencing after being whipped out at the farm. It just took me a lot longer to enter subspace than Billy.
The swim Coach yells out, "FUCK! THIS IS ONE TIGHT HOLE!"
Behind him, I see Nicky and Jimmy working on Master's cock, with one on his cock while the other sucks his balls. Master just smirks at the two Coaches fucking his slaves. He stares at me with that smirk I know too well. It's a smirk of satisfaction, getting what he wants. Master has both coaches right where he wants them. I see him pull out his phone and start recording them without them knowing. I assume it's insurance to keep the coaches in line.
Both coaches start to kiss each other as Billy and I are fucked harder. Each hard fuck sends my defenseless balls crashing into the side of the desk. Soon, I enter subspace, too! I look into Billy's eyes, and I kiss him. Our tongue dance with each but soon, I dominate his mouth. Billy lets me dominate him in this small way. It feels good to be the aggressor again. Now, I want to fuck him too. I hope to get some alone time with him soon.
We are fucked for 20 minutes before both coaches dump their loads into our holes at the same time. We are ordered to clean them. So, Billy and I kneel in front of the coaches, cleaning our ass juices from their cocks. Now, I love my Coach's cock.
After they are cleaned up, we put their shorts back together. The three Alphas sit down and relax. Master orders the twins to kneel on either side of the swim coach. I'm ordered to kneel beside my coach while Nicky kneels beside our Master. Each Alpha is rubbing our heads as they chat. Master is smart. He is giving the coaches a taste of what being a Master feels like. Having a slave kneel beside them feeds into their natural Alpha personalities. I'm sure they will want slaves of their own soon.
Master asks the swim coach, "Coach, I have a proposal for you."
He laughs, "Another deal, I take it. OK, I'm listening."
"Well, you might have heard that some of our wrestling team got warnings about bullying."
"Yes, I heard the rumors. I'm not surprised with all the Alpha boys on your team. My boys are completely obedient to me. So, they don't have that problem."
The wrestling coach smirks at the swim coach.
"That is why I asked you here."
"And I thought you were just making good on your Father's deal."
"I am, but I have another proposal that will help our team, including your swim team. If you agree, you can have the twins for each away match for the rest of the season."
The swim coach now rubs Billy's head even more. Billy seems to enjoy the attention because his dick is sticking straight up and leaking. I lean against my coach's leg, enjoying his touch as well.
"I'm interested. Tell me more," pulling Billy closer to him.
"Well, my Coach and I want to solve the bullying problem. There are poor soles out there that are being bullied and hurt. However, I have a fix for that. My team needs slaves to dominate. They will stop bullying the guys who don't want it and start bullying slaves who do. I call it `Managed Bully'. What do you think?"
"I think it's a good idea. Let me guess, you want my swim team to be the slaves for your wrestling team?"
"Exactly, as you say, they are completely obedient. If you order them to submit to my teammates, they will."
"And, if I do this, I get the twins for the away matches?"
"Yes, they will obey you as they would me. They would be your slaves for those weekends."
"I want them until they graduate. All away matches until they graduate, and you have a deal."
"Deal, they are yours until they graduate."
The two Alphas shake, and now the fate of the swim team is sealed. These two Alphas just created 20+ slaves, and the boys don't even know it yet. Master got what he wanted, as he always does. It's one of the reasons I admired him for all those years. I now admire him even more! I'm so lucky to be owned by him.
The swim coach pulls Billy into his lap and kisses him. My Coach does the same to me. Master smirks at us, knowing he has won again!
The swim Coach breaks the kiss and orders Nicky to fetch the swim team. He runs off now, not bothering to put his Speedos back on. How will they be enslaved? Will they have a choice of who becomes their Master?
To be Continued!
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