Please publish this as "Q sub

By Gregory Gordon

Published on Jul 18, 2024

Gay
  1. Suck

My blood was racing. The butterflies in my stomach were turning into hornets. It was getting hard to breathe.

Suddenly they stopped walking. Danny put his hand on the back of my neck. "Don't be afraid, kid. We won't hurt you. We're gonna break you in nice and slow. Promise." He was being so nice to me. Scott rubbed my back with his hand. He looked around to make sure no one saw us. He slid his hand down to my butt and smacked it a couple times. Not hard, but it freaked me out because I liked it. I liked the idea that he knew he could slap my butt if he wanted to. I started breathing heavier. Scott just kept his hand on my ass the rest of the time. He only let go when there was someone else around.

"Gonna give you a new name. A slave name," says Danny. "Q," says Scott. "Just Q. For queer!"

"I like it, dude. So that's it. From now on, kid , your name is Q. Just Q."

Scott says, "Can't wait to see you naked, Q. We want you to take off all your clothes as soon as we get you to our room. Just you. We want you to make believe you're our slave." Wow. That word: "slave." Right away I started getting hard. Sure I've been naked around other guys in the showers, but this was different. Just me naked while these two guys look me over? With their clothes on? I'm the only one naked? Holy shit!

When we got to the dorm there were other guys sitting around watching TV. They didn't pay us any attention. They took me right to their room, on the third floor. For a second I wanted to back out of the whole thing, but I forced myself to go through with it.

"Okay, kid. Strip! Show us you really want this." Danny's voice drove me wild. Quickly I pulled off my t-shirt and kicked off my sneakers, blushing like crazy. He reached out and opened my belt then pulled it all the way out of my pants. "Come on, get naked, boy." Scott got behind me and put his arms around so he could get my pants open, then pulled them down. "Step out of them," he told me, and I did.

"Get those socks off," Danny said. I lifted one leg at a time to pull them off, putting a hand on Danny's shoulder to keep my balance. "There you go, Q. You're doing fine." My boxers were tented and there was a wet spot showing at the tip of my dick. Danny yanked them down over my dick. They fell to the ground.

"Cute little prick on the slaveboy," said Scott. "Looks like it's ten years old."

"Yeah," says Danny, "except for the hair." He reaches out and pulls on my pubic hair. "This gotta come off." My legs started shaking. Scott wraps his arms around my stomach, holding me up. He bites me gently on the back of my neck. It makes me tremble.

All of a sudden, Danny drops to his knees and takes my dick into his mouth. Holy fucking shit! Right away I cum. Right into his mouth. He swallows it and licks his lips. Fuck. I'm so embarrassed.

Scott starts to chuckle. "Kid is so turned on he shot his load. Goes to show how much he wants this."

I'm not so sure any longer. Just like when I jerk myself—after I spill it all out, I just wanna roll around and go to sleep. But here I am naked. Embarrassed as fuck. "I . . I'm sorry," I say. I'm completely wasted. Scott lets go of me and I kind of crumble to the ground. Danny gets off his knees and sinks back down on his bed. Scott sits next to him. Finally I get the nerve to look up at them. They're both smiling at me.

Danny chuckles. "Shit, dude, you're so turned on you couldn't hold your load. Just look at you now: bare-ass naked, your little dick is still dripping a little, you're on the floor looking up at us and so embarrassed. Humiliated, even. It's a better word for a slave. Slaves get humiliated all the time. It's what helps them remember they're just slaves." He reaches down and wipes the end of my dick. He sticks out his finger. "Suck the end of my finger, Gary. Taste your own cum."

Oh man. Never did that before.

"Do it, faggot!" Suddenly Scott seems a little mean. Danny sticks out his finger. I lick the tip of it. Tastes salty. "There you go. Don't be shy. Shit, kid, I swallowed your load. I'm as queer as you. We both are. Three queers here but you're the only one naked. You're the only one who shot your load you're so turned on."

Scott goes on. "You gotta learn self-control, naughty boy. And I know just how to teach you. Get up here, over my knees, kid." Scott reaches down and lifts me up by my armpits. Soon I'm over his knees. I know what's gonna happen. I'm scared to death but damn, I'm getting hard again. Scott raises his knee a little, rubbing it against my cock. Waves of pleasure shoot through me as he smacks my bare ass once, twice, three times. Just hard enough to sting a little. I start grinding myself against his jeans.

Scott turns to Danny. "Fuck, Danny, the kid wants it."

"Go for it. Spank his ass."

Scott rubs my ass instead of spanking it, but then everyone once in a while he lands a solid shot across me with his open hand. I feel so fucking dirty. I fucking love this, being spanked naked by this hot guy. I start writhing.

"Holy shit, he's turned on. Really likes it!" Scott tells Danny.

"Warm him up good," Danny urges. Scott keeps spanking me until I've had enough. I force myself off his knees, falling back down on the floor.

"Ready to suck cock, boy?" asks Danny. I look up at him and nod. Danny raises his ass off the bed, opens his pants and pulls them down. His hard cock is sticking up and fuck, it looks so hot.

"Go on, cocksucker. Taste my buddy's dick. Lick it from the base up to the tip. Get a good taste. Or do I need to spank you more?"

I bury my face in Danny's crotch and lick him. The head of his dick is wet again and I lick it clean again and take the head of his dick in my mouth. "fucking awesome, boy! That's it. Learn to love it."

Oh fuck, I do! I was meant for this. Not only that, but I realized that I liked being naked when the other guys have their clothes on. I liked it. I was like a naked slave. It was there to give pleasure to my betters.

By now Scott has his pants off and he's standing there. His hard dick is smaller than Danny's but a little fatter. His head is leaking a lot.

"Get your faggot mouth over here, boy. Lick up my juice!"

I open my mouth and stick out my tongue. The more I lick, the more he leaks. Finally I just take the whole head in my mouth and feel it filling my mouth as it keeps leaking. "That's it, little faggot. Let me hear you swallow my splooge!" I do so, the lick my lips.

"Holy shit, watch the fag lick its lips. It likes the way you taste, bro!" says Danny as he pats me on the back.

"Hey, Q, just to make sure. Is it okay with you if we keep calling you names?" Danny is the considerate one. I just shake my head yes, not taking Scott's tip out of my mouth.

"Bro, this boy is too good to be true! Fucking A!" says Danny.

"Okay if we pick on you, make fun of you?" Scott asks, pulling his dick from my mouth.

"Okay if we really treat you like our slave?" adds Danny. My dick starts licking as well, I'm so turned on.

"you can do whatever you want, guys."

Danny slaps me across the face, not too hard. "We told you to call us Sir, faggot! Don't forget or you'll get spanked harder."

The thought is making me leak even more.

"hey, faggot! You're dripping on the floor!"

"Bend down and lick it up, faggot!"

I do so. While I'm down there, Scott reaches over and smacks me on the ass again. After I lick the floor clean I look up at him and say "Thank you, Sir." Scott leans over and spits on the floor in front of me. "Lick up my spit, slaveboy!"

Fuck, this is hotter than anything I ever imagined!

Danny orders me to stand up and put my hands behind my head. He reaches out and pulls on my pubes again. "These have got to go. Slaves should be smooth."

"I'll get my razor," says Scott. While he's up, Danny tells him, "get my scissors out my drawer." He comes over with both.

Danny pulls on my pubes. "here, Scott. Cut."

Snip snip. Holy shit. Then he takes his razor and shaves me down as much as he can. There's no hair on my balls so it's just the pubes he has to get. I just close my eyes and breathe deep. This is turning me on so damn much I can't believe it.

"We gotta make the slave bare down there. Like a little boy. A little boy with a little cock!" Danny gets up and I hear water running in the bathroom. He tells me to get in the bathroom and sit on the toilet with my legs spread.

Scott gets a washcloth wet and washes down the little bit of hair still around my dick. Like teamwork, Danny puts shaving cream over my hair then Scott carefully shaves me bare. They go over it a couple times. Then Scott takes a cup of water and pours it over my groin. It drips down into the toilet.

"Perfect!" says Danny. "Bare like an 8 year old!"

"Put your hands back behind your head, faggot. I want your armpits bare too." They both go to work on me and quickly my pits are denuded. They high-five each other, then Danny goes to get his phone and snaps some pictures of my body. He shows me the pics. None show my face, just my bare flesh. It looks so fucking hot. He shows them to Scott who nods his approval.

"Okay queerboy, off the bowl. Get down on the floor and crawl back inside!"

I start crawling. The two of them follow behind me. Scott keeps slapping my ass. It's really starting to hurt and I cry out.

"SShhh! Don't make any noise, cocksucker or I'll take your strap to your ass."

I can't believe how turned on I am. I'm not scared any longer. These two guys are hot as hell and they've made me feel safe.

"Okay," Danny says to Scott. "Which one of us be first?"

They shoot! Danny wins. He strips down completely and plops himself on the bed with his legs spread, his awesome cock sticking straight up in the air. "Okay, cocksucker, get up here. Put my dick in your mouth and run your tongue around the tip."

I'm in fag heaven. Scott starts coaching me. "Little by little, slaveboy, take more of it in your mouth. Jerk it off with your mouth. Go down a little bit farther each time. Take as much as you can into your mouth. Slowly! I know you're hungry for cock, but take your time. We have all night if we want."

I start doing what he told me to do. Scott puts his hand on the back of my head and grabs some of my hair. He starts working my head on his buddy's cock, up and down, deeper and deeper until it gets so far into my mouth that I start to gag. "That's far enough, dude. We don't want to make you choke."

"At least not this time," adds Danny in between his moaning. "this feels so fucking good. Watch the teeth, faggot!" he slaps my face and this time he's not being gentle about it. Turns me on even more. I do my best. "More tongue, cocksucker!" He reaches down and takes my nipples in his hands. He starts to pinch and pull on them. I raise my hand and try to push his fingers away from my nipples.

"What the fuck!" All of a sudden he forces his cock all the way down my throat and I start to choke. Scott holds my head down tight. Now I'm choking and my eyes are tearing. Finally he lets go and I back off Danny's dick. Danny spits into my face and starts slapping me more.

I start to panic.

Scott backs me away from Danny and wraps his arms around me from behind. "Okay, that's enough. Calm down, boy. Take it easy. Don't get scared. We're only doing what we think you want."

"What I fucking know you need, faggot!" Danny says. Scott pulls me off the bed and gets me back down on the floor. "Curl up down there and relax for a bit. You're doing fine, Q."

I crawl away from the bed and sit up again, wiping the tears and spit from my face, breathing heavy.

They both sit side by side on the bed, both naked, both toying with their dicks, both staring at me.

"Maybe he's had enough for now," Danny says to Scott.

"Maybe," agrees Scott.

I get really upset now. No!!! Please don't give up on me! I look up at them, tears in my eyes. They are so goddamn hot!

"I'm sorry, Sirs. Please don't send me away. I promise to behave." Shit, I'm begging now!

Danny has the kindest voice of the two of them. "Do you know what happens to bad little hairless boys like you, Gary?"

"Um, they get spanked?" I fear it and want it both at the same time.

"Sometimes," he says. "Other times, bad little hairless boys get corner time."

"That's a good idea, bro," says Scott. "Crawl over to that corner, little boy. Kneel up and put your hands behind your head."

This is so fucking stupid. It doesn't make any sense. And yet just the thought of it turns me on more than anything has ever turned me on before. And so I crawl over there, get up on my knees, put my hands behind my head and wait. My dick is soft now. I really am a hairless little boy. A naughty hairless little boy. All I know is that I really want to be a good boy for them. So, so much.

I face the corner but I can hear them stroking their dicks. I realize I'm really turned on by the way they're humiliating me and teaching me to behave. Holy fucking shit!

Next: Chapter 3


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