"The alex series" book 2: Sweet Subjugation
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Chapter 20. Emails
Brandon,
You are such a good boy and I am so happy to be taking you under My control so that can live as My precious slave. Congratulations to you for waking up and realizing how much you need to be ruled by a Master, and how much you understand that the Master Who rules and controls your life should be Me. It took courage for you to return to Me, knowing full well that you would be in for some significant punishment and humiliation in order for us to re-establish the relationship that began not too long ago in that seedy basement bathroom. No more of that for you now, boy. Don't forget: I will send Superior Men to you for you to service with all the tender humility that you show to Me. Always remember that every single cock I send to you deserves your total focus and you must offer it an open throat just like the slut you are meant to be.
I enjoy so much about your mouth, slaveboy. I enjoy the way I can feed your morsels of food which you greedily snatch from my fingers with your lips and then lick My fingers clean. I love giving you drinks directly from My mouth, and really wish that it could be only way you ever drink anything, even though I know this is impossible at the moment. I love the feel of your mouth, and lips and tongue giving Me pleasure like a good slave, both My cock and My feet and, once I have trained you properly, you will also be eating and licking and sucking My ass like the faggot you are and the slave you are meant to be.
Above all, I love the sounds that come from your mouth when I whip you or spank you or give you other forms of pain that you have yet to discover. I promise to always honor your masochism by making sure that there is always some part of your body, especially your perky nipples, that is sore, or that bears the marks of My whip or My crop or My strap or anything I use to beat you and make you express your pain for Me.
You have no idea just how much it pleases Me to know that you are unable to touch your cock or to have orgasms unless I decide for some reason to allow you to have them---which, I promise you, will be rare occasions, because a good slave must learn that its cock doesn't matter much, that it is only the cocks of your Master or anyone your Master sends to you that should feel intense pleasure from your service. You will get to cum sometimes when I finally train you to be fucked, and I am looking forward to taking your virginity that way---very soon, I promise you.
Now, Brandon, if you were an ordinary college freshman, at this point in this email you might actually be stroking your dick. But you are not an ordinary college freshman: you are My slave, and I have taken the privilege of jerking off or even just stroking, away from you. Always remember that you inferior to all, and at this point, assume that you are a college freshman because I am allowing you to be that and to associate with other college students and professors, all of whom are Superior to you, and therefore I demand that you show the utmost courtesy and humility at all times to everyone. If I hear of any discourtesy on your part, be assured that you will be whipped without Benefit of safe words. Concerning your behavior on campus I want to direct your behavior in a few ways. Just realize that you can use your safe words if you need to. Anyway, this is what I want you to observe:
Always let everyone walk through doors first, and if possible hold open the doors for them.
You are to remain naked at all times in the dorm, not only in your room, unless you are on your was to your room from outside. Strip as soon as you get to your room and stay that way for the rest of the night, even when women are present. The only exception to this is on the occasion of visits from parents. If anyone asks about your cage or marks on your body, politely explain that you are not allowed to discuss them but that everything happens with your approval and you are very happy to be what you are.
If it rains, you are not allowed to don rain gear or use an umbrella. Let the rain wash you. We'll worry about snow when the time comes.
Any request for a favor or errand should, if possible, be referred to Me. If that is not possible, simply do whatever some Superior Person asks you to do.
That is all for now concerning on campus behavior. To tell you the truth, I would think that you are already doing these things naturally because you are learning to think of yourself as a slave at all times. I understand that this is difficult and therefore I am patient about it. And, by the way, I have no complaints or concerns about the way you behave when you are with Me, here or outside the house. AS I said at the beginning of this email, you are a good boy and because of that, you are inspiring me to control you a bit more when you are not with Me. That should help you regulate your thinking.
I am looking forward to this weekend and the fact that every night I can hold you in my arms, and kiss you, and show you a measure of affection and fondness that most slaves probably wouldn't be allowed. But you are my slave, and I claim the right to show you all the affection and caring that I wish. (Some slaves would consider this to be a turn-off, but I am training you the way I want you to be so don't pay any attention to others' opinions of what we are doing.)
Now, about the weekend:
WE are not staying home. I have planned special outings for both Saturday and Sunday, most of which you wo;; enjoy. Nonetheless, I am assigning you two early morning hours of domestic servitude on Saturday. Saturday morning you will make our bed and do My laundry, put things ways in the dungeon and keep them clean, and clean our bathroom so it glistens.
I want you to assume an attitude of "submissive observation." What I mean by this is that you should consider our outings on both days as things that are just coming into your reality, and not before. I will never tell you where I am taking you or what will happen there. Your job is to trust that I will keep you safe, and simply submit to being taken wherever I want to take you.
Again I tell you, Brandon, you are a good boy and I am very pleased with you and I am very fond of you. I hope you can sense that in My gestures of affection when they occur. You are going to become a wonderful slave and you will make Me proud. Always trust that I will keep you safe at all times.
Master
PS: This weekend I am going to introduce you to my riding crop for the first time.
It is true, Brandon wishes more than anything that he could just jerk off right now after reading this email. He shows it to Michael and Michael does end up jerking off when he was thinking about this later at night. He plans his trips to the bathroom carefully, and twice he had to explain he couldn't discuss things. At the same time, he is so turned on about this, and about the way he is pleasing his Master, that he feels perpetually on the verge of having an orgasm. He decides he needs to let Justin know about this.
He texts Justin:
Master, your slave is so aroused by Your words and Your teaching that it feels as if it is on the verge of orgasm all the time.
Answer from Justin:
I'm pleased to know that. If you do happen to cum, clean up immediately after. You are a good boy for telling Me this.
Then after re-reading the email, he texts:
Master, may your slave call YELLOW on the rain rule?
Answer from Justin:
Yes. You may use an umbrella and rain gear. If it rains whenever you're here, I'll probably take you outside and make you stand under the rain naked for a while.
Brandon chuckles and is glad he spoke up. He tries to read a short story that had been assigned, but his mind keeps wandering. Finally, he thinks like a slave and reminds himself that Master is allowing this education so he had better take it very seriously. That actually helped him to concentrate for the rest of the night.
Later he gets a second email from Professor Keaton:
Brandon, this Sunday my husband and I are having a special brunch for gay college boys and men and we would like to invite you. Also, if you know the names of any other classmates of yours who are gay, please send me their names and I will extend invitations to you. And finally, an RSVP is needed at your earliest convenience.
We offer this a few times each year as a way of giving us all a safe space and a special group of friends.
Professor Keaton
Without delay, Brandon answers: "I'm very sorry, Professor, but as it turns out I will be away this entire weekend. All good stuff. Brandon
Brandon chuckles at his idea that he says all good stuff. Bragging a bit, maybe, but he didn't want to cause the prof any concern for him and he suspected that this man is taking an interest in him. Michael gets up and puts on a pair of underpants to go to the bathroom. Brandon decides to go with him, although, of course, he will be naked. They run into one of their friends who looks Brandon up and down and smirks, "What the hell have you gotten yourself into, Brandon?" "Can't discuss it!" answers Brandon quickly as he slinks into a cubicle and shuts the door. He hears Michael tell him, "I'll tell you later myself." Traitor!
Brandon finishes up and goes back to the room while Michael stays behind to talk to Fred, their friend. He has mixed emotions about this. On the one hand, he's embarrassed and annoyed at Michael for telling about him, but on the other hand, he's really excited about the fact that some of the people he knows here at U know what's really going on with him. Maybe in fact he and Michael will meet other guys into the things that they're into. Only time will tell.
Michael comes back in and tells Brandon, "He wants me to tell you that you have a nice ass and it must be fun to spank it." Brandon goes beserk. "Holy fucking shit! do you think he actually means it? Tell him that if he really wants to spank me, he has to ask my Master."
"That will get around quickly enough'' says Michael. "And if word gets out any, I wouldn't be surprised if we end with other potential Doms and subs or maybe just vanilla gay guys afraid to come out knocking on our door soon."
"I was thinking the same thing, dude!" answers Brandon.
The next morning in the shower room was a bit spicy. One guy really laid into Brandon, not about being gay, but about the bdsm stuff, and how sick it was, and how he should go to campus services and ask to see a shrink, blah blah blah blah. But then Fred intervenes and tells the guy to keep his opinions to himself, and two other guys in the showers backed him up. Right as he was about to leave after toweling off, one of them came to him and says, "Listen, kid, I don't swing the way you do, but if anybody gives you any shit at all about absolutely anything, let me know and I'll deal with it. I respect your courage to display what you're about." "Thanks so much, Richy, I really appreciate it. My Master is a student here too, and He has a lot of connections with administration. He's already intervened once for me and managed to get my room changed and now I have a gay roommate and I'm a lot safer."
"Good to know that. Just remember I'm just down the hall, Brandon." and with a wink, he walks off. Brandon goes back to the room and gets dressed to go to breakfast. He and Michael go to the caf together and once they get their breakfasts, they sit at the Rainbow table. Several people, guys and girls, are already there and they greet them and they all exchange names.
First class he has is Professor Keaton's seminar and he's a little embarrassed but the prof smiles at him and acts as if nothing has happened, and the seminar actually turns out to be interesting and lively as they talk about a new novel that just came out about two guys who lived as Master and slave a number of years ago. There is a difference of opinion as to whether the novel is actually describing something true or maybe something symbolic. Professor Keaton is pleased and makes a few interesting points for everyone to think about. Pretty basic stuff, actually. "How do you deal with people who are different from you in any way?" and "Is bdsm visible among the students and if it is, what effect is it having?"
Brandon is surprised and looks up and Professor Keaton is looking right at him. He stays behind after class—well, anyway, he's supposed to let everyone else go through the door first. Keaton says to him, "All good? Are you sure?"
"Oh absolutely, Professor Keaton. No need to worry about me at all. I'm well taken care of."
"Good to know that. Someday you maybe can tell me more about it. As long as you're safe, Brandon. that's my only concern."
"Thanks, Sir. All is very good, actually," and he leaves before the conversation can go any deeper. Not now. Not yet.
He gets one more text from Justin: I'm going to need to dress you nicely for our outings. Make sure you pack accordingly. And when you get here tonight, leave your clothing on until you come down to Me. I want to watch you strip for me.
He texts: Yes, Master. sounds hot."
The day just drags on, and finally it is 3 pm and he's all finished. He goes to the coffee shop for coffee and sees Austin sitting there at a table alone. Austin sees him and motions him over. Brandon sits with him and Austin says, "that was hot yesterday. do you also suck?" "Oh yes, I just let Michael do it because I knew he wanted to get more practice. But next time you come around, if you want to, I'll be happy to give you a nice blow job."
"Good, because I happen to be between girlfriends right now and hate doing it myself. It's good to know there are some queer sluts willing to help."
Brandon changes the subject and they talk for a while about dorm gossip and things like that without talking any more about what Michael and Brandon are into. Brandon decides that Austin is a nice guy in addition to being very good-looking. He hopes they can become friends.
"Any plans for the weekend?" Austin asks him. "Yes, all weekend in fact, I'll be with the guy who locked my dick up and beat my ass. Looking forward to it." Austin replies, "Wow, you're really into that stuff, eh? Very interesting. I'll have to check out some porn about it—porn with women in it."
"there's a lot of that around. Check out "Twinting" Lots of good stuff there."
After that he goes to his room and counts the minutes until it's time to get ready to go to Justin's. Michael comes in while he's packing. "I've got a date tonight, would you believe it?"
"Really? Who?"
"Remember those guys who stood up for us in the shower? One was named Richy and one was named Fred and the other guy didn't say much of anything? that's the guy who made the date with me. Name is Gregor. Grew up in Russia. I wonder what that might mean?"
"If anything, Michael, it means he isn't circumcised. Strange too. Most Russians hate gay people. It's really rough to be gay over there."
"He told me that. He has a wealthy uncle who sent him here and is footing the whole bill for him. His English is pretty good. He studied in school. Seems nice."
"Kinky?"
"He's Russian, so that must mean something. Anyway, I really think he's hot so I'm okay with anything."
"Well don't forget that I'll be gone all weekend, pal. Feel free."
"thanks. I probably will. I don't know his living situation."
"Where are you going to meet?"
"In front of the engineering building."
"engineering? How butch!" And with that, Brandon goes to take another shower to prepare himself for his Master. When he gets back, he uses the baby powder then wipes up all that spilled on the floor with his bath towel. Soon enough it's time to take his stuff down to his car and chuckles to himself when he realizes that the cushion Master gave him is still on the seat in the car." Finally it is time. He's on his way.
END OF CHAPTER TWENTY