"The alex series" book 2: Sweet Subjugation
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Chapter 19. Fun in "the nudist room"
It is painful to sit in the car and drive home, and yet, Brandon has a smile on his face thinking of what it was like to hold the Master tightly around his waist while squirming beneath His torturing hand. And he is so relieved that he still has a Master. Just searching around for someone else to submit to has shown him how awful it would be to be free and single and still searching for what he needs. Slim pickings, he says to himself, thinking of the responses to his ad he got and also to that encounter with Matt in the coffee shop. But to each his own, he thinks, remembering that Michael is seriously thinking about presenting himself to Matt for a taste of the riding crop and the humiliation of constantly being called a "faggot cocksucker," despite the fact that that is what he is, after all.
When he gets back to campus, he leaves the pillow in the car and slowly makes his way to the dorm and back to his room. He's glad he's on the first floor now; it makes things so much easier. When he gets to the room, he sees naked Michael there on the phone and he hears a number of "yes, Sir's so he assumes he's on the phone with Craig.
As he's stripping down, Michael gets off the phone and says, "Well, I've got a date with Matt Saturday afternoon. He sure is a take-charge person; he knows exactly what he wants and makes it abundantly clear that I should expect nothing more or less than what he has described. Gee, I wonder how much a riding crop hurts. This will be something new. Craig never hits me or spanks me, at least not yet."
"It seems that he's giving a lot more thought into becoming more of a Dom for you, though."
"True. He won't be home until Tuesday. It will be interesting to see what he has in mind when he gets back."
"Well, I'm glad at least that he's actually ordered you to go get more practice sucking cock. You don't have to do without until he gets back."
"Dude, look at your ass! Bright red with a couple of things that looks like they're going to turn into bruises! Wow. He really did a number on you, didn't he?
"You don't know the half of it. He whipped me when I first got there, then caged me again. The spanking didn't happen until shortly before I left to come home. He told me that he intends to give me a good solid spanking every time I leave Him so I can remember what I am all the time I'm away from him. And you know what, I kind of like being sore like this and I hope it lasts until Friday. Oh, and by the way, I'm spending the whole weekend with Him this time. He told me He's got some special things planned, whatever that means."
"So what else did He do to you besides whip you and then tan your butt before you came home?"
"Michael, he made me bend over on the bed and he licked and ate my ass! It was the wildest thing I ever felt. Told me he's getting me ready so He can take my virginity."
"Lucky you. Craig hasn't said anything about fucking me yet. But He did give me a little dildo to shove up my ass, so I know it's going to happen at some point." He shows it to Brandon.
"Not bad. Not too big, so it shouldn't be too hard for you to manage to shove it up there. A good way to get you used to it. Justin has promised me that when He does it to me there will be no pain at all. He wants to make me like it so much that He can do it to me whenever He wants. He wants to get me so that I'll beg to be fucked."
"wow," says Michael, "I don't think I'll ever get to the point where I'd be begging for it. But one never knows."
"That's right. So I have a question for you."
"shoot."
"do you think this thing with Craig is going to go anywhere?"
"You know, Brandon, I really hope so. He's so hot, and besides that he's a really nice guy and we have a lot of fun together outside the bedroom, if you know what I mean."
"Yup. I guess that's why Justin wants me to spend the whole weekend. So that we can get out of the house and have other experiences together besides me getting thrashed and fucked and caged and tied up. I wonder what He has in mind."
"Honey, don't anticipate or you might be disappointed if what you imagine doesn't come to pass."
"good thinking, Michael."
"Hey, I've got a dare for you."
"What?"
Michael looks at Brandon with an evil gleam in his eye.
"I dare you . . . when you need to piss . . . . . to walk naked from here to the bathroom and back, especially with your bright red well-spanked ass."
"What do I get if I do it?"
"My endless admiration, dude. What more would you want?"
"You to come with me. That way you block me and hide my cage."
"Well which side of you will be the most embarrassing? Your ass or your cage?
"I guess I won't be as embarrassed by the sight of my ass as I'm going to be when guys see my cock all locked up. Besides, I think I've got a streak of exhibitionism in me. So I'll do it! But not right now. I'll wait until I really have to pee."
"And I know what you're pulling . . . the longer you wait the less chance there will be a lot of guys around to see you parade yourself in front of them."
"hey, I've seen other dudes walking naked through the hallways. Not much modesty around here at all."
"I know. Isn't it great?" They both laugh.
"Well, maybe we'll get a reputation as the freshmen nudists!"
"I'd rather that than the freshmen slaves!"
"I guess. But you know something? Even though there doesn't seem to be much homophobia around here, I don't think people will be as okay with the bdsm."
"You're probably right."
"And hey, what are we going to do now if someone knocks on our door? You were supposed to be the one to tell me to put some pants on."
"Why don't we just say the hell with it and just stay naked?"
"Fine with me. I just wish I didn't have this damn cage."
"Does it really bother you that much?"
"Not when I'm with Justin. Shit, in fact, it even kind of turns me on, the idea that He is in charge of when I can get hard and when I can cum. It turns me on when I'm at His house, but here in front of all these straight guys? I don't know."
"Besides the fact that most of them have probably never ever seen one before."
"Right. I just have to figure out a way to explain it."
"At least with your ass you can tell them you're pledging a frat and they whipped your ass with a fraternity paddle."
"Woosh! Damn, that must hurt a lot. I mean, with just His hand Justin had me crying out and howling."
"I might be wrong about this, but I pretty much guess that it's all a question of building up a tolerance for things."
"You mean like, get used to it so I can take something more painful?'
"yes. But who am I to speak? I haven't had my ass whipped since middle school."
"Your father used to whip your ass?"
"Yup. With his strap. And he used to make me strip all the way for it. That was the worst part, especially when I started growing pubic hair. I was very embarrassed to have him see me like that."
"You know what was really embarrassing? To be the only kid in class who hadn't grown any hair at all. I was about a year behind most of the guys in school and they used to tease the shit out of me."
"Did you realize you were going to become a sub then?"
"Not really. Well I guess, me and my friend Gary used to jerk off all the time, so he was used to seeing me hairless and he never much teased me about it."
"Damn. I wish I had had a friend to jerk off with."
"It was hot. And then we started giving each other hand jobs. But then when I came out to him he got more shy about it because he said he was straight, although I wonder sometimes."
"Was he the first person you told?"
"Yes. It didn't really affect our friendship much, but then after a while he said that as long as I was gay, he wanted me to suck his cock."
"Did you?"
"Yes. All the time. He had a nice one. Not too big, but perfectly shaped, as far as I was concerned. Besides, he was my best friend, so you know I was kind of sweet on him anyway."
"Did he return the favor?"
"No. And he wouldn't touch my dick once he knew it was gay dick. But he would lay there alongside me and talk dirty to me while I jerked off. That was fun, as long as he didn't talk about girls. Yuck."
"What did he talk to you about?"
"He made up stories about how I was going to meet a college senior when I got here and how he would make me blow him and he would fuck me. He liked to talk a lot about me getting fucked. I thought maybe he was hinting around that he wanted to do it."
"Would you have let him?"
"I don't think so. Oh, and after a while, he also made me eat my cum. Justin says that he was grooming me to become a sub even back then."
"Have you told him about Justin?"
"Oh sure. I tell him everything. He's happy that I found someone who will be good for me and who will be able to dominate me the way I needed to be."
"I guess he realized that you were kind of sub even with him."
"Yeah, now it makes sense."
"So when did you realize you were a sub?"
"During senior year. Gary used to tell me that was the way I was gonna end up, especially after I let him make me eat my own cum. He said he hoped I would meet someone who wouldn't do me harm. Actually, he was very protective of me all the time, and when the guys used to tease me in the showers, he used to try to get them to stop doing it. But by senior year I started sprouting my pubes. And now look at me: hairless again."
"I'm betting anything that Craig is going to end up shaving me now that he's seen you bare."
"Will you let him?"
"Not unless we have a commitment to each other. But if he thinks I'm going to just keep slutting around so that I can blow him better, he's got another guess coming. Actually, Brandon, I kind of hope that when Craig gets home I'll still have marks from the crop. That might push him to really become a Dom."
"If he turns out to be a good Dom, would you commit to him?"
"Depends on how it works out. I'm probably not going to be as lucky as you when it comes to that."
"Tell me about it. Man, I really did get lucky!"
"No kidding. So what do you think of Matt?"
"He kind of turned me off because he is so cold and business-like. He shows no emotion at all, except for scorn for a faggot."
"You know, that idea kind of gets me hot."
"Well, I hope you end up enjoying Saturday night. Send me a text if you get a chance, although I don't know whether or not Justin will let me have my phone when I'm with him. He says he is going to eventually control every aspect of my life."
"And that's okay for you?"
"I think so . . . . . as long as it progresses very slowly so I have a chance to get used to things and adjust. But I do like the idea of being controlled by a Superior Man. I really am a bitch, Michael."
"haha You're a humbled bitch and proud of it!"
They both laugh again.
There's a knock on the door. They both look at each other. Michael, without hesitation, goes and opens the door wide. One of their classmates named Austin starts to say something but does a double take.
"Hey, what's this, a nudist colony or something?
"something like that," answers Michael. Come on in, Austin. Just pretend you're in a locker room. What did you want?"
"I was just going to invite you to a party upstairs, but I guess you're both having a party of your own right here," he laughs.
Austin keeps trying to hide his eyes from looking below their waists.
"Hey, don't be shy, Austin. We're both exhibitionists. Feel free to take a good look if you want."
And he does. And Brandon notices that he's chubbing up in his pants. Solves that mystery!
"Um," he says, "I'm wondering whether either of you is into guys, being that you're both naked."
Brandon answers, "Both of us, actually. How about you? I think you are. I can see something going on in your pants, dude."
Austin blushes bright read. "Caught me. Shit! I'm getting turned on by you two." He looks at Brandon's cage: "dude, what is that you've got wrapped around your dick?"
"It's called a chastity cage. My, um,,,. boyfriend locked me into it. He doesn't want me touching my dick or jerking off when he's not around, so he makes me wear this."
"Can I take a closer look?"
"Sure, Austin. Go ahead and handle it, just don't pull on it because it will hurt my balls."
Austin checks it out. "Damn, you must really be in love with that guy to let him do that to you."
Michael gets an impish smile on his face. "Turn around, Brandon. Show him the other side."
Brandon does so and Austin is out of his mind. "Holy shit! Did he do that to you as well. Must hurt like hell."
"doesn't hurt nearly as much as it did when he had me over his knees."
"Why do you let him do all that to you? I never would let someone thrash me like that, or lock me up."
"It's okay, Austin. I like being treated that way. Do you know what a masochist is?"
"Sure. Someone into pain. Oh, damn, I get it! So that's why you let him do it."
"Yes. I consider him to be my Master and I his slave."
"Oh wow, I've heard of stuff like that. I saw 50 shades, but I never realized it was a real thing."
"Well, Austin, 50 Shades gives a very distorted idea of what it's all about, so don't believe most of it. But yes, I'm into bdsm along with my Master. I do whatever He tells me and I let Him do almost anything He wants to me."
"this is fucking hot, dude. I've got a hardon now."
Michael gets very daring. "So make a choice, Austin. Which of us do you want to have suck your dick?"
"Who's the best at it?"
Brandon speaks up right away. "Michael is, if your cock is big."
"6.5 inches. Hold up." Austin opens up his pants and takes it out. He's uncut.
"Hot, dude. Let me have a it. Go lie on the bed."
"You don't mind doing it with Brandon watching?"
"Austin, we both hang out naked. We don't have an secrets from each other."
Austin drops down on the bed and spreads his legs.
Brandon speaks up, "Pull your pants all the way off. You'll feel better that way, Austin."
"Sure thing. Hey, I think I like the party here better than what's going on upstairs. They're only drinking. it's relief to find out other gay guys around here."
Michael kneels before him and swallows his hard cock with one big move. Austin groans. "Holy shit! That feels so fucking good." He throws his head back and closes his eyes and moans like a champ as he enjoys what Michael is doing to him. "Suck it, baby, suck it!"
It doesn't take long before Austin shoots his load into Michael's mouth. Michael swallows it and then proceeds to lick the boy's cock clean.
"Man, I can't fucking believe this. This is awesome."
Brandon says to him, "Well stop by any time if you need your pipes cleaned out. We're a full service dorm room. Either one of us will be happy to take good care of you. To tell the truth, we're both submissive like that."
"I'm so glad I volunteered to come down to get you guys. This is great. Next thing I have to do is find someone to suck myself."
"Well obviously, I can't offer that to you," says Brandon. "Have you met any other gay guys at U so far?"
"No, unfortunately. Where are they all hiding?"
"In plain sight most of the time."
Michael speaks up. "You know there's a Gay-straight alliance here at U and they meet once every other week. Check them out on line. A perfect place to meet other dudes into the same thing."
"thanks for the info. And thanks for the bj. I'd better be getting back upstairs or they'll think I ran away somewhere."
Brandon warns him to be somewhat circumspect. Not everyone on campus is open-minded, but most are.
"thanks for the warning. I'm not going to go on wearing a rainbow flag, that's for sure. And I know for certain my roommate is straight. His girlfriend hangs out in the room all the time."
"so you don't know about the Rainbow Table on campus?" asks Michael.
"No. What's that?"
"A table where mostly gay dudes hang out. It's in the back of the caf off to the right side. check it out. Just go there and sit down and for sure someone will introduce himself to you."
"Hey, thanks for the info. Um, and the bj. Gotta get upstairs now."
"Later, Austin. don't forget. Stop by anytime, but both of us will be busy this weekend."
"Sure thing. See you guys in class then. Thanks again."
"So long, Austin. Now go enjoy getting drunk upstairs. Who knows, maybe some guys will start acting out when they've got a few drinks in them."
"I wish, dudes."
Austin leaves.
Brandon turns to Michael. "Time to piss, brother."
Together they head to the bathroom. It's pretty deserted. They guess most of the freshmen are at the party upstairs.
Michael goes to stand at the urinal and Brandon goes into a stall.
"Oh that's right. I guess you can't piss standing up anymore."
"True, buddy, true. And it takes a long time too. Wait until I'm done okay? And would you bring me a cup of warm water?"
"Sure thing." Michael gets it and Brandon opens the stall to take it from him. Michael watches as Brandon pours it over his cage. "This is how I've been told to keep it clean."
He flushes and heads out. Just then one of the sophomores enters the bathroom and grins seeing both guys naked. He does a double take at Brandon's cage but doesn't say anything. Just heads to a urinal and lets it flow.
Brandon hurries Michael out of the bathroom and back to the room.
"You know that's gonna be all over campus by tomorrow," Michael points out.
"Fine with me, Michael. I have no shame."
"I guess not. Will you tell Justin what happened?"
"of course. Will you tell Craig that you sucked someone's cock in your very own room?"
"I guess. He'll probably be happy about it, at least until he decides we're going to be exclusive."
"Are you ready for that?"
"I'll tell you on Sunday, after I've been with Matt."
"Deal."
END OF CHAPTER NINETEEN