"The alex series" book 2: Sweet Subjugation
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Chapter 41. Promises kept
The meal comes to an end. At Justin's suggestion, they agree that Brandon and Mom need some personal time together. They decide to split up in the morning. Brandon and Mom will share brunch in the hotel where she's staying; Barry and Justin will go to a local eatery. They say goodbye in a flurry of hugs, kisses and handshakes.
Justin drives home and gives brandon the space he needs to rest in happy and joyful memories of the evening. Justin begins to think that perhaps it would be wise not to end the evening with brandon sobbing from a whipping, but He decides to follow brandon's lead on things.
Eventually, brandon comes out of his reverie and takes Justin's hand and not only kisses it, but begins to suck His fingers. "What just brought that on, pup?"
"I was just thinking of what both Barry and Mom said to me while you were away from the table. They both said that I should give myself over completely to my relationship with You, Sir, and that's what Your slave is looking forward to once we get home." Master, Your slave wants to offer itself to You tonight, to taste Your flogger and feel Your cock buried deep within Me. I need to feel how much You own this slave. Completely."
And so, Justin has His answer, and He is totally delighted with the promise of what is soon going to happen.
When they get home Justin tells the slave to put its clothes away neatly, that it will wear the same pants tomorrow morning with a different shirt and a tie since it will be dining with its mother in the hotel.
As soon as brandon is naked he falls to the floor and crawls over to Justin and grovels before him. Justin reaches out with His foot and uses it to ruffle the slave's hair and leaves it there so brandon can contemplate how much he's being humiliated by this. As soon as He can note the way brandon's breath is getting deeper, He takes His foot off of brandon's head and puts it on the back of his neck but keeps His weight on His other foot. Brandon sighs. Then Justin finishes undressing to His boxer-briefs and then walks into the dungeon and snaps His finger behind him so the slave knows to follow.
He makes the slave get up on a bed and He binds its hands and feet together leaving the slave in a humiliating position with its ass exposed. He slaps the boi's ass once and then walks to His cabinets to pick out a flogger to use. He selects the easiest one, one that He's rarely ever used. More than enough for this time. He comes back to the bed and lightly touches brandon on its back while asking the usual questions, and as He asks He lightly lets the stands of the flogger graze over the skin of its ass and back. "What are you"
"Your slave Sir."
"Who am I"
"its Master."
"Who owns you, slave?"
"You own this slave, Master."
"I am going to flog you and make you sob, slave."
"Whatever You want, Master."
"No safe words for this," He reminds the slave and lays the first lash across the slave's bare ass.
He observes the slave's reactions carefully. A 2nd, 3rd, and the slave inhales quickly with a little grunt. 5,6,7...first outcry . . . . 8.9.10.11 . . . . . .He waits for tears to fall and they're on their way with 12! the slave begins weeping. It took a slow application of the last seven before the crying turned to real sobbing. Justin quickly pulled off His shorts and lubed His fingers and the slave's hole and quickly inserted two and the sobbing was turning to half screams, He scissored well and withdrew to cover His hard cock with lube as well, put His cock to the slave's hole. "I am going to fuck you, slave. Fuck your whipped ass." He enters very slowly and carefully, giving the slave time to open itself up better, although since this is only the second time its been fucked by its Master, at a certain point He has to push in all the way and the slave is sobbing, "yes, yes, oh please, yes take me". Finally He begins fucking, really fucking, all the way out and slam back within again and again repeatedly until at last He cries out, "I'm breeding your ass, slave!" and shoots His load into slave.
He withdraws and goes to get warm cloths to take care of both of them. brandon's sobs slowly subside as Justin inspects the state of its ass and applies ointment. Then He unbinds the slave and guides it down to the floor and brandon quickly finds his position and rushes to its Master to lick His feet, just like it had been trained. While he's doing that, Justin leans over and shoves a rather small plug up its butt. Then He picks up the flogger again and teases the slave's back as it is servicing His feet. Finally, He puts it down and snaps His fingers and walks into the bedroom with the slave crawling after Him. He pulls back the covers and lies on the bed on His back. "Come up here with Me, brandon and lay face down on Me." and the slave climbs up with some help from Justin, and lies with it face at Justin's arm pit. Justin reaches down and pulls up the covers, clicks off the light, and brandon whispers, "a perfect ending to a perfect day" and kisses Justin on His neck. "I love You, Justin. You take such good care of me."
Justin whispers back, "sleep, sweet boi, sleep." And soon, they're both out.
From another realm, Billy rubs alex' bottom. alex says, "He really knows what He's doing," and Billy quickly answers, "almost like He's being inspired," and winks at alex as they walk away hand in hand.
And at local hotel, Barry is holding Sheila in his arms they are having nice pillow talk. "Do you see what I mean when I say that brandon is very submissive?" she asks Barry. "Then they might be a perfect match. It sure looked like whatever it is, it is simply what each of them needs the most," he replies. "Kind of like us." She tickles him until he stops it with a kiss.
Morning comes . . . . .
They both piss in the shower (the guys, not Barry and Mom!) as usual, but with both of them standing. Justin pisses right down unto brandon's cage. brandon looks up to meet His eyes and they just stand there communicating without words. brandon gets the bar of soap and begins washing down its Master' body paying particular attention to His cock which worked so hard last night. And then Justin returns the favor, paying particular attention to the slave's ass which should still be sensitive and painful. brandon yelps a little but Justin covers its mouth with a wet kiss, morning breath be damned.
Once they are both nice and clean, teeth brushed, they note that there is still a nice bit of time before they have to leave for brunch. Justin fixes the bed and lies down toying with Himself. It doesn't take long before brandon is kneeling between His legs and using His fingers to give Master as much pleasure as He can. "keep going like that, baby," says Justin, "see if you can make Me cum just with your fingers. It sure does feel good, boy." Justin closes his eyes and moans and brandon feels so grateful to look down at such beauty and realize that it is His responsibility to make sure this beauty is worshipped in as many ways as possible; that is its purpose, pleasure for the Master who thrashed him so soundly last night. He keeps up his ministrations until Justin stiffens a bit more and it seems that He is ready to cum, so brandon quickly takes the tip of His cock into its mouth, ready to receive everything that comes from Justin's body, to taste it and swallow it and then to clean his Master up again so that He doesn't need to take a second shower.
Justin, nicely satisfied, reaches down and grabs a handful of brandon's wild hair and gently pulls, giving brandon a signal to slide up so they can be face to face again, and Justin puts his tongue in brandon's mouth so that He can taste a remnant of Himself, and then He proceeds to help brandon wash down anything remaining in a flood of its Master's saliva and the boi drinks from the Master while the Master starts toying with its nipples.
Justin gets a kinky idea. "I want you to look into My eyes," He says, and brandon quickly obeys. "Now, let's play a game. I want you to keep looking into My eyes, and let My eyes give you the courage to offer Me your nipples but make no facial expression at all while I play with them and enjoy them. After all, they are Mine to enjoy." brandon fixes his eyes on Justin's and tries with all his might not to react to the pain which Justin causes as He takes possession of the slave's buds and proceeds to make sure they will be a sore as its ass when it has brunch with its mother this morning. As much as He enjoys hearing the slave's reaction to pain, He decides that this could also be fun: denying the slave the right to show any reaction. brandon tries with all his might but eventually tears form behind his eyes and at last he has to call YELLOW. "Good boy," says Justin, running His hand over the tortured nipples, smoothing out the pain. "I just want you to notice how much control I have just exerted over you, slave, taking away even your right to cry out when I give you pain. And also notice that while you are enjoying brunch with you mother, you will always be aware that I own you and you will carry with you the pain I have wanted you to have, both on your ass and on your chest." Gently, He whispers to brandon. "I fucking own you. You wear My collar. You live by My rules. Your main purpose in this relationship is to give Me power and pleasure in every way that I want. And you are a good, sweet boi, and you are all Mine."
brandon leans forward and gives Him a peck on the lips, then gets up off the bed. "Put on clean socks and boxer briefs," Justin commands. "Rub your ass through your briefs." Justin starts to get dressed as well, but the slave is dressed only by His commands. "Take the shirt I picked out for you. You don't need an undershirt. This shirt will rub up nicely against those nipples." brandon puts it on slowly, watching its Master get dressed. "Close the collar and put the tie around your neck. Come here and I will tie it for you, little boi, since you probably only do a sloppy job." Justin ties his tie and then takes the slave's pants and holds them open for the slave to put its legs through. "I was planning on binding the balls too, but that might be too difficult to have to bear through a long meal, so I'll do that tonight when I have a better chance to work on them." Justin steps back. "Now pull up those pants and fix them neatly. Don't wrinkle the shirt."
Justin takes out His phone again. "Smile innocently, the way you do for your mother," He commands and then snaps the picture and shows it to brandon. They go up into the kitchen and Lou is sitting there having His breakfast while a naked and well-striped slave several years older than Him is kneeling on the floor and eating some sort of gruel from a dog dish. "Do not stop eating. Do not look up," He commands the slave and then turns to take a look at brandon. "Adorable boi out to see his Mommy?" He asks. Justin answers for him. "Yes, he is, but you'll be happy to know that its ass and its nipples are throbbing even now and will remain sore for the rest of the day." "I am happy to know that. Perhaps I will get a chance to inspect the slave more closely when the visits are over and it is once again naked the way it is supposed to be," he chuckles. "Meanwhile, this faggot is going to do our yard work today."
"Excellent," says Justin. "And then?" "When it is finished it will go and find a couple of nice switches for Me to use later before I fuck it again. And I might take it to the club later to show off the evidence, and see if I can rent it to someone as a houseboi for the next few days."
"Or maybe we can just use it here," suggests Justin. "could You have it take care of brandon's Saturday chores?" "Sure. What needs to be done?" "Beds and bathrooms and general cleaning, my rooms and Andy's." "You got it." "thanks, dude. We must be off. Have a nice day, Lou. Don't make it bleed and cut down its value." "You got it, man," says Lou.
"Not a single comment out of you about this," Justin says to brandon as they get into His car.