Slave Shorts

By moc.liam@agemootahpla

Published on Dec 13, 2022

Gay

Category: Authoritarian. Kinks include, public exposure, Humiliation, Male on Male Sex, fantasy toys

How short is this slave short?

Approx. 10 min read

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Slave Shorts: Where did that Ass go? A Christmas special

For once it was snowing a few days before Christmas. Lucas had turned up at his staff Christmas party in a sleigh pulled by twelve hot slaves in thick slave winter clothes. Truthfully, they were designed to be hot when running fast, but he had them all where festive hats, with bells on.

Inside the open sleigh his two 'slave husbands' sat on either side and played with the natural bottom's hole. Lucas' arms were around the shoulders of the two husbands, and their four hands played up and down his hole and his balls and cock, and sometimes up to his nipples, while they sat under the warm blanket during the ride.

Lucas' mind was on his pleasure, not on the ride, so he was caught unawares when they arrived at the restaurant and his staff were eagerly awaiting him outside.

His slave husbands helped Lucas hide his embarrassment behind their two fit bodies as the staff applauded.

"I hired the sleigh from a pony farm outside of town recommended by a new associate of mine.

William Grey." he explained with glee.

The staff, Lucas, and his two slave husbands began to walk inside the restaurant. All that is, except for his assistant, Freddy.

Freddy was waiting for his boss outside the restaurant when they arrived, and he was enamoured by the lead slave boy of the sleigh.

He was fascinated by the ass of the `Rudolph' slave, who wore a blinking red nose prop and wore transparent plastic shorts that had a mock reindeer tail sticking out.

"Oh my!" Lucas exclaimed as he put his arm around his favourite employee, who was shy and fresh out of college. "You're a top!" he laughed. "That's a surprise! You're so reserved all the time, mate!"

"Yes, sir!" he said earnestly.

Freddy knew Lucas was a bottom and was actually the one who found the two slave husbands for Lucas. There were rumours of Lucas' preference as a bottom, but nothing was ever witnessed, only ever suggested. Additionally, not many knew his husbands were slaves, Freddy was only one of a select handful. The story to the world was they were two rich husbands who Lucas was now in a thruple with.

The slaves loved the façade of being free men on the outside, but knowing they were slaves to their husband. If anything, ever came out, Lucas had enough money to hide the truth.

Freddy was loyal to Lucas but didn't like to share his sexual preferences with his boss. Lucas had rented Freddy a slave top for Christmas, but now knowing he was a top himself, he knew he had fucked up.

After a few glasses of alcohol, Lucas came clean.

"Freddy, I've fucked up. I thought you were a bottom-"

Freddy stopped him to tease. "A bottom like you?"

"Ok, yes. I'm a big bottom, and I love when my husband's fuck me... Which is why I bought you present, to be delivered Christmas Eve at your place. It's only for a week, a trial of sorts... It's a slave stud!" "That's going to be a problem!" said Freddy.

"Yep, I know that now," said Lucas. "I guess I can send it to my Aunt Millie"

They both laughed.

"I will make it up to you," said Lucas. "What would you like?"

"Honestly, I don't like brothel slaves or bed slaves. If you went down that route, I'd prefer a human sex toy."

"Really?" Lucas said in surprise.

"I prefer a bit of flesh, if I could afford one, I would buy a slave ass. For months I've been going into the HSTS where galleries are. I'm fascinated with one pieces" he looked at his employer with wary, thinking if he had said too much, but the look he got was of interest, so he continued.

"The guy was fit when free and craved cock and to be owned. So, he sold himself to the company and gave his girlfriend the funds. They take a while to sell, and I go in every week" he paused. "I started fingering it and it pushed back, then when no one was looking I licked its ass.

I swear it quivered like it was cumming."

"Maybe it was!" Lucas said. "Maybe, I actually believe that it wanted to be a toy so much it worked out and got the perfect body before applying... Well, Freddy, I'll see what I can do."

The two men shared more drinks well into the night.

The following day Lucas woke his husband's up and got ready for a shopping trip.

Lucas found the butt Freddie had described and it was as perfect as he imagined. He pulled the cheeks apart and then inspected the hole. He thought it would be fun to see what Freddie did to make it work. Telling his husbands to look out for staff, he licked the hole. Sure enough, the bitch quivered.

"Amazing!".

The doorbell rang and Freddy opened up to see one of his boss' husbands at the door. He allowed the slave to enter with a box, and when they got into the room, he presented the box to Freddy as a present for all his hard work.

The husband left quickly and Freddy opened the box and almost passed out.

He rang Lucas to thank him but insisted he couldn't accept such a gift. Lucas persuaded him otherwise and laughed telling him to enjoy himself. He also informed him the toy was programmed with images of its new Master, so it knows what he looks like. Little did Freddie knew that Lucas wanted to show Freddie that he `appreciated' him more now he knew that he was an Alpha.

The light was fading and Freddy took his toy into the bedroom.

He whispered to it. "I'm calling you Billy, I'm going to enjoy you almost every night. First of all, I need to go down on you."

Freddy licked the hole deep and as he did, Billy shot a load over himself. That night it quivered and shuddered after every orgasm, as its hole was fucked over and over again. Freddie used the bitch hole like a whore in a cheap brothel, relieving himself into the object, over and over. As for Billy wished he could tell his owner how much he loved him, but the cock slut couldn't. This was the first day of the rest of his life.

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Merry Christmas you dirty little faggots and have a cock-sucking new year.

Hope your cock cages aren't too tight now.

I like to hear what you think to the stories. Which one (s) do you enjoy. Which character do you want to see more of. There will be more in the New year and possibly the start of a stand alone story before then.

Next: Chapter 21: Alex of the Slave Police


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