Lesson Four: Trust
Taylor woke up the next morning with Justin's limp hand resting on his back. He tried not to move much, loving the feel of his master touching him. However, he tilted his head back to see over the futon at his master breathing lightly. The new adult looked like an angel as he slept. It wasn't his job to wake him up, but Taylor did wonder what might be the best way for him to wake up. Plus, he needed a change and didn't have the code to get into the diapers.
Thinking back to the past few days, Taylor tried thinking about what pleased Justin the most. Of course the blow job, but Taylor knew better than to just do it. So, Taylor shimmied out from under Justin's hand and sat up on his knees, his butt on his heels. He inched his head down into the armpit that was open from the arm that was hanging over Justin's head. The smell of rancid body odor wafted up Taylor's nose as soon as his face entered the crevice of Justin's pit.
The thin master stretched. His tight muscles rippled with the movement. Taylor watched in amazement. His eyes fluttered open, and a smile developed on his face. "You didn't run away. Good boy."
As Justin stood from the futon, Taylor couldn't help but notice Justin's raging morning wood. Taylor hadn't taken time to appreciate it the night before. It was extremely long but on the skinny side. It was completely straight and pointed upward like it was saying look at the where the wall meets the ceiling. Taylor licked his dry lips.
"Admire it. Good thing it is D day. D for Dildo." Taylor hadn't even known Justin knew he was looking at him. He felt a great shame wash over him.
After changing Taylor, Justin left him chained to the table. He reached into his cabinet and got something. It was a plastic tub with an array of dildos in it. Fear overcame Taylor as he realized he had no control over what was about to happen. He wanted to protest it all. But, that made him think it would make it all worse. He focused on trying to control his breath.
Justin reached into the middle and pulled out an eleven inch black dildo that was the girth of his fist. He set it down by the balls next to Taylor's face.
"Please, Sir. I've never had anything in my ass."
Reaching into the same spot, Justin pulled out a light blue, see-through, three inch dildo made out of little rubber balls. His other hand grabbed Taylor's chin and parted it from the top of his head, opening his mouth. He stuffed the dildo in Taylor's mouth.
"You're going to have to learn to trust me, boy. I will never hurt you. But you might want to suck on that a bit to lube it up."
Taylor started sucking on the dildo like it was a sucker. At the same time, Justin cranked up the chains attached the shackles to Taylor's ankles. His legs rose from the table until they were straight up and his ass was exposed to Justin. The cranking stopped.
Justin took the dildo from Taylor's mouth. He grabbed a bottle of lube and lubed it up. That boy had a twisted sense of humor. Justin stepped over to Taylor's ass. Taylor could hardly see him between his legs.
The rubber pressed against his exposed hole. The first ball opened Taylor's ass as it sought entry. His ass started to close around the curve after the thickest part was in. At the ridge, Justin stopped pushing it in. It felt like Taylor had a little turd in his ass that wouldn't come out and he couldn't pinch off as his anus reacted to the alien object. His toes curled as Justin moved on to the next ridge. Two of the four balls were in. Taylor's anus was fighting to push it out.
Justin reached up and tweaked Taylor's nipple. "You're thinking about it too much." He pushed the last two in more rapidly.
Every muscle in Taylor's anus was trying to make the dildo exit, but Justin held it in and started circling it around. His insides stretched as the end in Justin's hand pried him open the opposite direction of the inside tip. It didn't hurt like Taylor thought it would. It actually felt like an inside massage.
"How do you like it, boy?"
"It's weird, Sir."
Justin rapidly pulled it out to the last ball and pushed it back in. He continued the motion. Out. In. Out. In. The circular motion started again.
Unexpectedly, Taylor was getting hard.
"Oh good. You like it." Justin drew the dildo from Taylor's ass. Each ridge saying its final goodbye.
Taylor wanted to protest. The ridges had given his lips a nice little massage and almost tickled his asshole. The length was quiet nice as well.
"We have four more to go, boy. I don't suggest you get off any time soon."
Justin pulled out a long, about seven inches, silver, metallic-looking, thin dildo without any ridges. Taylor had gotten used to the size of the last dildo. As Justin lubed up the new one, Taylor wasn't looking forward to the new size.
The next dildo made Taylor gasp at it hit his hole because it was cold. His nipples grew hard as the dildo easily slid up his ass. As it reached the four inch mark, it burrowed in and spread Taylor's walls. He could feel himself opening against his desire. His cheeks clinched.
"Relax or this won't feel good, boy." Justin stopped pushing in and held it with one hand while rubbing Taylor's abs with the other. As Taylor's body relaxed again, Justin continued to push the dildo up his ass more. When it was in to where Justin was still holding the end, Taylor's master turned something. Instantly vibrations filled his ass. Even his cock felt the vibrations.
Taylor started to moan uncontrollably.
Justin came around to Taylor's side. As he moved the dildo around within Taylor, he leaned over and lightly kissed every one of Taylor's abs.
After he finished kissing each ab, he grabbed the next dildo. It was purple and about five inches, but it was a lot fatter than either of the other two had been. It was also shaped like a penis. Justin lubed it up and pushed it into Taylor's ass.
The strain of the thicker dildo hit Taylor instantly. He grunted in protest. His insides were being spread apart, and it wasn't so pleasant any more.
"This is closer to your size." Justin lifted Taylor's cock and let it slap back against his belly. "Is it fair to ask others to have this in them when you don't know what it feels like yourself?"
The question confused Taylor. He had never do anything with anyone. So, why was Justin asking this question?
Taylor gritted his teeth through that dildo.
Justin changed to the next one. It looked like a real cock and had veins in it. It was much longer and a little thicker than the last one.
At first, it didn't feel that much different than the last one. But it got to a spot that made it feel really good. Taylor's eyes rolled in the back of his head as Justin repetitively pushed it to that spot. Before Taylor knew it, warm liquid was spouting onto his body and chest.
"You have good endurance, boy." Justin brought him out of his orgasmic state.
Justin left Taylor alone for a moment. In that time, Taylor pondered everything that had been happening between them. All the dildos seemed odd when Justin had had a raging hard on the whole time.
The master returned with a bucket of water. Pulling a sponge from the water, Justin rang it out and started washing, rinsing, and drying Taylor off. The water was warm, but when Justin pulled away from Taylor it instantly got cold until Justin dried him.
After Taylor had a complete whore bath, Justin pulled out one last dildo. It was red and was thin on the top and bottom and thick in the middle with a long piece on the bottom. "It's a butt plug. You will be wearing it for the day."
As soon as it was lubed up, Justin slowly pushed it up Taylor's ass. It was thicker in the middle than anything else Taylor had been part of prior. Once his ass sucked up the skinnier part at the bottom, it didn't feel so bad. The only weird thing was that Taylor knew his master meant for him to wear it all day.
Lastly, Justin slapped a diaper on him, which only pushed the butt plug into him more.
After being unchained and dragged into the weight room to lift, Taylor asked, "Sir, why didn't you just fuck me?"
"If I was your boyfriend, I might have. But, I am your master. You might want to keep that in mind."