Chris woke up the next morning with his mouth as dry as sandpaper and his head pounding. His foggy mind had vague memories of last night. Was it all a dream? Or had Sebastian really fucked him? The dull aching in his ass told him the truth. He tried to move his hand to his aching head only to find he couldn't. Ropes once again had him restrained to the bed. This time he was on his stomach, spread eagled. He panicked a bit and struggled in his bonds, but quickly subsided as he realized he was once again helpless. Turning his head to the side, he saw Sebastian sitting there in a chair, naked. He had one foot up on the seat spreading his legs apart, exposing his long soft dick resting against his large, hairy balls. Right in front of Chris' face.
"How's my slutty little boy this morning?" Sebastian asked grinning. "Did you dream about me last night baby? Did you dream about the man who now owns you? Did you dream about my big hard cock in your tight little pussy? I think you did."
"Dude, untie me." Pleaded Chris. "Last night was...I don't know what last night was. I was drunk man. It was crazy. We can't do that again."
Sebastian stood up and placed a straw from a water bottle into Chris' parched mouth. Chris sucked down the liquid desperately trying to relieve his cotton mouth. He gulped several large mouthfuls before he realized what he was drinking wasn't water. It was Sebastian's piss.
"Dude, what the fuck!?" He exclaimed as he spit some piss out of his mouth.
"I don't think you understand bitch." Sebastian coldly replied. "You gave yourself to me. I own you now. You said you would do anything for me. You said you loved me. I don't like being lied to."
"Dude, I can't. It's just...I can't. I just can't"
Sebastian sat back down in the chair, and looked at Chris. "You don't get it. This is not a negotiation. I claimed you, and you gave yourself to me. It's a done deal." Sebastian lifted up his leg and placed his foot on Chris' face. "Kiss it boy."
Chris defiantly rolled his face the other direction.
Sebastian stood up and picked up a leather belt. He raised his arm and brought it crashing down on Chris' rock hard ass as hard as he could. Chris cried out as much from shock as from pain. Nine more blows followed quickly raising red welts and reducing Chris to tears. Sebastian sat back down.
"Look at me boy!" He demanded. Chris refused to turn his head. He stood back up saying, "We can do this the easy way, or my way. It's up to you." Chris just clenched his watering eyes closed. Sebastian brought down four more blows on the same spot on Chris' ass.
"Ok! Oh God please stop!" Chris finally broke, turning his head toward Sebastian.
"Good. But you need to learn your lesson." Said Sebastian as he landed six more blows on the crying boys burning ass. Then he sat back down. "Now," he calmly said, placing his foot on Chris' tear stained face, "let's try this again. Kiss my foot."
Chris tentatively placed his lips on the sole of Sebastian's foot, and kissed it tenderly. Sebastian smiled as he watched Chris slowly give in.
"Now lick it." He demanded. Chris stuck out his tongue and started running it up and down the bottom of Sebastian's foot. "Good boy." Moaned Sebastian. "Now my little slave is learning his place. And I think you're enjoying it."
And Chris found that he was. This new act of submission was causing his cock to stir underneath him. When Sebastian moved his other foot to Chris' face, he wasted no time slathering it with his tongue and breathing in the smell of Sebastian's unwashed feet.
"See baby," cooed Sebastian. "It's so much easier if you just do what you're told. Then Daddy doesn't have to beat you in anger. Now, suck my toes."
Chris took Seb's big toe into his mouth and started sucking it, finding himself moaning involuntairily. Sebastian groaned and smiled as Chris sunk further into his will. Chris alternated between Sebastian's two feet, sucking, licking between his toes, making love to his beautiful feet.
When Sebastian had finally tired of Chris' foot worshipping, he pulled his feet off and stood up. His cock was rock hard.
"See what you did to me baby? That's a good boy." He climbed on the bed between Chris' legs and grabbed the lube. He slathered his cock and Chris' exposed hole.
"Beg me to fuck you boy. Beg for your Master's cock in your pussy."
Chris was lost in Sebastian's spell again and found himself eagerly begging. "Please Seb..." He started.
Sebastian smacked Chris' already sore ass over and over while he angrily admonished him. "Don't you EVER call me by my name when we're having sex! You will call me Master or Daddy or Sir! Do you understand bitch?"
"Yes Sir, I'm sorry Sir!" He cried out through fresh tears. "Please fuck me Sir! Please put your big cock in my pussy. Fuck me Master."
Sebastian smiled listening to his slave beg for him. He placed the poppers under Chris' nose, giving his boy several long hits. Then he pulled back his foreskin and placed his head at Chris's entrance. Grabbing Chris' strong shoulders, he pushed his hips strongly forward, pushing his huge cock into the helpless boy underneath him. Chris cried out as Sebastian forced himself inside in one non-stop push until he was balls deep.
"Oh God it hurts! Take it out, please! Oh fuck! I can't take it!" Chris begged.
"Shhhhh." Sebastian whispered into Chris' ear as he covered his mouth. "Just take it baby. I'm not pulling out. Relax."
Chris was breathing fast and shallow as his guts burned from the intrusion, but Sebastian didn't move, keeping himself buried to the hilt. Then he ground his hips in a circular motion, trying to reach every spot inside Chris that he could.
As Chris' breathing returned to somewhat normal, Sebastian pulled his cock all the way out, enjoying the pink slime on his dick. Then without warning, he slammed his cock all the way back in Chris. Chris cried out at the force of it, then gritted his teeth as Sebastian started pounding his ass.
Chris just layed there docile as Sebastian had his way with his ass. Seb held Chris' shoulders as he power fucked his hole. Soon, Chris found himself enjoying the brutal fucking he was recieving and started groaning. Sebastian paused for a moment and reached under Chris' belly, feeling his rock hard cock.
"Oh yeah." Sebastian purred. "My little slut really does enjoy getting his little pussy rammed, doesn't he? He knows now what a horny little bottom he really is!"
"Oh fuck yes Sir! I love it!" Chris panted as Seb resumed his brutal fuck. "Keep fucking me Sir! Oh God it feels so good!"
"Oh that's right bitch!" He said as he placed his hands around Chris' neck. "I'm gonna fuck you anytime I want. That pussy belongs to me! You'll give it up anytime I tell you to you nasty, slutty little whore."
"Yes Sir!" Replied Chris, as he arched his back and raised his ass, trying to take more of Seb into him. Sebastian smiled.
"See how eager you are now slut? You're trying to get even more of your Master's cock in you." He squeezed Chris' throat as he continued. "You're going to be my little power bottom. Soon you'll crave my big cock pounding your hole." He squeezed tighter and Chris' face started turning red. "You'll crave my abuse too. When I hurt you, you'll know it's because it makes me happy, and you will want to make me happy."
"Yes Sir!" Croaked Chris.
"And when I humiliate and degrade you," he continued squeezing still tighter, "it will arouse you because you will know it also makes me happy. And you will know how inferior you are to poweful men. You will know you're nothing but a worthless little cumdump whore for men to breed!"
These words sent Chris over the edge and he screamed, "I'm cumming Sir. Oh God I cumming!"
Sebastian squeezed Chris' throat as hard as he could. Chris' eyes bugged out as his cock explode beneath him, his whole body shaking, coating his belly and the mattress in copious amounts of semen.
Sebastian let out a primal howl as his own exquisite orgasm rocked his body. He pumped several large squirts deep into Chris' bowels and collapsed on top of his sweaty back as they both breathed deep and hard, endorphins surging through their bodies.
When they had calmed down, Sebastian starting kissing the back of Chris' neck.
"Tell me you love me baby." Sebastian whispered.
"I love you Sir." Replied Chris, knowing he really meant it.
"Tell me you'll do anything for me." Seb continued.
"Anything." Whispered Chris. "I belong to you."
"Good boy."
Then Sebastian once again started pissing into Chris' guts, filling him with the warm, golden nectar.
Chris closed his eyes and smiled, relishing the feeling of being filled with his Master's piss.
"Thank you Sir." He whispered.