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"Rules for bois" by Robert Halstead
The Bartender and I met at a different bar that night. He bought me a beer and when I finished it, he took me home with him. As soon as we walked in the door I told him "I've never done this before but I've always wanted to." He was so damn nice. He showed me a great time, even got me to let him fuck me without hurting me too much. After we got done, Danny—that was his name--took me around town to the three gay bars near us so the guys who manned the doors would know I was gay and wouldn't stop me from getting in. Back then, they really had to be careful.
Back then the gay bars weren't always safe, and the police would never do anything if we complained someone hurt us. In fact, the police used to raid the bars sometimes. This was back before Stonewall, by the way, so gay bars always got raided a lot. I must have had a lucky angel watching over me because I never got caught up in the raids. Not ever.
One night a guy picked me up at a bar and brought me to a motel. He was really hot, a lot bigger than me and as it turned out, he was a take-charge kind of guy. When we got to the room and got settled, he lay on the bed on his back with all his clothes on and said he wanted to watch me strip. Obviously that wasn't a problem for me. In fact, it made me think of Billy (camp Billy) and how he always made me strip. This guy (I really don't remember his name, so let's just call him Jack) took out a flashlight and turned off all the lights in the room.
"Go stand against the wall over there," he told me, and shone the light on me. Step by step he told me what to take off and kept the light focused on what I was exposing until at last I was completely naked. Then he made me get on top of him on the bed. He still had all his clothes on, so that was the first time I ever got to feel my naked body pressed up against someone's clothed body and damn, did that turn me on. He rolled us over so he was on top and he started playing with my nipples—the first time ever. He kissed me a lot while he was doing it and I realized he was drooling into my mouth. That turned me on, too. He touched my nipple while he was making me drink from his mouth. I discovered I liked that too.
Sub Protocols: Rules for bois. Number 5b: CMNM helps a sub understand its role as inferior.
"Will you give them to me?" he asked. I told him I didn't understand. "Let me have your nipples, boy. Let me do what I want to them, get them nice and sore for you." I just closed my eyes and didn't fight him off. Eventually he had his mouth on them as well and nibbled and even bit down until finally I couldn't stand it any longer and pulled away.
"You did good for the first time, boy. Now take off my pants and suck my cock."
Holy crapola! I don't know what turned me on more, that he called me boy' or that he praised me for doing good' by letting him hurt me a little, or that he said it was the `first time' which told me he was gonna have me again, or the way he ordered me to suck his dick. Let me tell you, that was the most turned on I'd ever been in my entire life up until then!
He had a nice dick. Bigger than mine, of course, but not so big that I couldn't go all the way down on him without choking. Don't forger that I was still pretty new at this. I started getting dry mouth, so he pulled me up to him and started drooling in my mouth again to get me `nice and wet,' then just pushed my back down again. After a while I started getting bored. Then he reached down and took my left nipple in his fingers and squeezed a little. Fuck! The pain turned me on so much that I started really going to town on his cock again.
"Hmmmm," he said to me. "See why I want them sore? See how hot you get when I touch that nipple, how much you want to suck my cock even more? I figured that about you when I first saw you."
I got confused and even a little annoyed. "figured out what?"
"that you're very trainable."
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"that I can train you how to be a good faggot for me."
Now I was really getting pissed. "What the fuck? You're a faggot too, dude, kissing me and practically spitting in my mouth, and getting off on making me sore."
He stopped everything and sat up in the bed, leaning back against the wall. "Okay," he said, "I can see you're getting upset. I'm sorry, I forgot that you're really just a beginner at this stuff, aren't you?" "Yes. As a matter of fact, you're only the fifth guy I've even been with." (Obviously, there were a couple more after my first time with Danny the bartender.)
"Considering that, you're actually a pretty good cocksucker." "I try," I said, starting to relax a little. "So what's all this about calling me faggot? And me being, what did you say, trainable?"
Sub Protocols: Rules for bois. Number 2c: The name "faggot" is used for subs but never for Superiors###
"Okay, listen, kid. I've been telling you a lot of things to do and you've doing whatever I asked you to do. See how I could train you? Damn, I trained you exactly how to strip naked for me, didn't I?' He was arousing my interest a lot now. "yeah, that was hot." He chuckled. "Yup. You think it's hot for me to order you around and you to obey me."
I thought it over. "You're right."
"Then I made you rub your naked body up against my clothed body and you were hard as a rock. You really liked that."
Again I thought back to my camp days with Billy. Sure. I liked it that Billy never ever got naked with me but always made me be naked when I was taking care of his dick. "Yes, that's true. You're right." "And then you let me salivate into your mouth and you didn't try to stop me or get pissed off. You just took it all and even started kind of sucking it from my mouth. A couple times, didn't you?"
Sub Protocols: Rules for bois Number 83b: It is good for a sub to drink from the Superior's mouth.###
"Yeah." By the way, all the time he was talking to me this way he had me there still naked and he was touching me wherever he wanted to, all over my body.
He kept talking to me while he was playing with my body. "so that's what I meant, kid. When I first saw you I had a hunch that you were the type of boy who would get turned on be being treated the way I'm treating you. Even now you're still sitting naked on my bed and I'm toying with your body however I want and you're not doing anything to stop me. You're just submitting to what I want. Admit it. Tell me it's been turning you on."
Sub Protocols: Rules for bois Number 101: When with a Superior, a sub surrenders all ownership of its own body.
"It did. Even now, the way you're talking to me. I like it. I like being taught things the way you're teaching me."
"I know. Exactly. So once I figured all that out I decided to press on a bit further and start on your nipples. A lot of guys don't like that. You fucking love it, even when it starts to hurt a little. I could tell by the way you were breathing."
"As long as it doesn't hurt too too much," I protested.
"Fine. And I found out just how far I could go, didn't I?"
I forced a giggle. "Sure did."
"then I ordered you---I didn't ask you—I fucking ordered you to suck my cock and you just went and did it. When you got dry I made you suck the spit out of my mouth to get you wet again. And when I put some pressure on that nipple you sucked even better than before. See what I mean?" And with that he pinched my other nipple and I gasped. He repeated himself, "See what I mean? And I'm not letting go until you admit it, until you say, "Yes, Sir!"
Sir? That just turned me on so much I almost came! So I really wanted him to stop so I said it. "Yes, Sir."
He chuckled again. I was beginning to interpret that as a wicked chuckle. "See, boy. I'm fucking training you. In fact, I can get you to do almost anything I want just by touching those nice sore nipples. I can use them to train you. Right?"
He reaches for my nipple again so right away I just say, "Yes, Sir!" to prevent it. Holy shit! I do understand!
Sub Protocols: Rules for bois. Number 11: Ideally, a sub's nipples are kept sore. Number 11b: A sub must always press forward to offer its nipples to a Superior. Number 11c: Superiors use nipple pain to motivate a sub to give better service. It is not considered to be a punishment. The nipple is there for the Superior to make use of it for His own ends.
"There you go, boy. So now we have an understanding. I'm in charge. You're job is to obey me. I can get you to do what I want and you'll submit, and if I have to hurt you to get you to obey, you'll immediately do whatever I want. Right boy?"
"Yes, Sir." Now I just keep saying it because it feels so good. Especially because I'm naked and he's not.
"So you like submitting to me, don't you, boy?"
"yes, Sir. I like it." shit! It was like he was hypnotizing me.
"I'll let you know a little secret about myself: I like training submissive boys like you to serve me, breaking them in to serve any Superior. What does it make you feel like to hear me say that to you?" "Um...." hard to breathe right now. "awesome . . . . Sir. . .. good." I'm puzzled.
"Yup. See? I read you well. Otherwise I wouldn't have wanted to pay for a room for us. Oh, yeah, and then I ordered you to suck my cock and you went right away to suck me off without expecting me to do the same for you, didn't you?"
Sub Protocols: Rules for bois. Number 130: A cocksucker neither deserves nor expects reciprocation for its service to Superiors.
"yes, Sir, I did." I was pretty much under his spell by now.
"one more thing: these nipples you willingly gave to me, remember, will be sore for a few days. They'll remind you of who made them get sore, won't they."
Sub Protocols: Rules for bois. Number 12: Ideally an unowned sub will be sore after every encounter as a way of helping it realize that it is always a sub even when not serving a particular Superior.###
"guess so, Sir." "so then why don't you be a good submissive boy and get that sweet mouth back down on my cock and don't stop sucking it until I cum in your mouth and then you're gonna swallow it down like a good faggot. And now you know what I mean when I call you faggot. You're gonna suck my dick and swallow down my cum because you need to do that for me and probably for a lot of other guys as well. And no one ever does it back to you. And you never ever beg for it."
Holy fucking shit! His words hit me with such force that I dive down on his dick like the faggot he wants me to be,. Fuck! I AM that faggot! The only thing I want in the world right now is to taste his cum and feel it as I swallow it down. He's so fucking right. I'm his faggot. His submissive cocksucking faggot. So I get back to work and him and when he feels I'm slacking off, he reaches down the motivates me again because he's trained my nipples to make me even more submissive.
I'm reminded of a Rule I had trouble accepting until it started to happen. About Superiors who use nipple pain to motivate a sub like me to give better service. It is not considered to be a punishment. The nipple is there for the Superior to make use of it for His own ends. That's why slaves have them exposed as often as possible. Oh wait! I think I made that last part up myself.
And when he shoots a big sticky load in my mouth I swallow it right down. When I try to get up, he puts his hand on my head and presses it down into his crotch and holds it there. "You're not done, faggot. Lick me clean. I'm still dripping a little. Make sure you lick it all up." And then he slaps me on the ass. Just once. I was hoping he'd do it some more, it really didn't hurt much but it sure made me tingle inside. But he only did it once.
And when he was satisfied that I'd gotten him clean enough and licked up everything that dripped from the head of his soft cock, he let me get up, then kissed me again and used his own saliva to wash down all the remains of his cum from my mouth. My faggot mouth.
"I have to take a piss. Stay here and listen."
Sub Protocols: Rules for bois. Number 84: A sub must be taught respect for a Superior's piss. Experienced Alphas understand that piss training is a slow and deliberate process.
I wasn't sure what I was supposed to be listening to. But when he went into the bathroom he left the door open. I could hear his piss hitting the water on the toilet. Then I realized something: that was what he wanted me to listen to. Listen to him pissing. Weird, but okay.
He came out and told me to get dressed. All he had to do was put his pants and boots back on, so he was dressed before I was. Once I had everything back on I sat down so I could put on my socks and sneakers. "Hold on. Stop," he said. "Stay barefoot. It will help you remember that I'm the man and you're the boy."
Sub Protocols: Rules for bois. Number 34: Barefoot is preferable, even when outside when weather permits. Number 34b: Children are often barefoot. A barefoot sub regresses to its childhood. Number 34c: A Superior must always guard against frostbite.
Shit! We were just about the same fucking age! But dammit, he's right. The Rule is true. He was making me feel very much like a boy. I left the room in my bare feet. It felt really weird and even embarrassing if anyone saw me. On the way back to the bar he had a lot more to say. "so, boy, now you know what you are. submissive. So from now on, look for guys who like to take charge. Make sure you have that all figured out before you go with any of them. You'll find a way to make sure. You're never going to have a good time unless you're with someone you have to obey. A Submissive faggot--that's what you are, boy."
"Yes, Sir. thank you, Sir, for the things you're showing me."
"What's your name, kid? " He had never asked me before. I don't know why, but I decided to give him a false name. "Greg, Sir." I didn't know there was a rule about using my real name. Just to keep things simple, I just kept using "Greg" as my name.
Sub Protocols: Rules for bois. Number 2: An unowned sub keeps its original name.
"so when I want you again, I'll have Danny let you know. Next time I'll bring you to my place. I've got roommates, but they're both cool. They won't mind if I make you walk around the place naked all the time."
Sub Protocols: Rules for bois. Number 5: Ideally, a sub is naked.
Holy shit. He's still turning me the fuck on. Right before I get out of his car, he slaps his hand down onto my thigh. Hard. Then he said, "My name's Jack Kane. But you just keep calling me "Sir." As I bend over when getting out of the car he reaches out and slaps my ass again. "there's a lot more where that came from, boy," are his last words to me. When I get out of the car I'm still barefoot. So just for the hell of it, I stay barefoot and drive myself home that way for the first of many times.
All the lights were off when I got back to my house so I knew my parents were asleep. No need to put my shoes back on. I just stayed barefoot. And when I jerked off that night all I could think of was him calling me a submissive faggot and ordering me stay barefoot and saying "there's a lot more" where that came from after he slapped me.
That was the most important night of my life ever, up until then.
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