"The alex series" book 2: Sweet Subjugation
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Chapter 90. From Gregor's to Nana's
Six nights later, while most of the students at the U were celebrating the end of the semester, at least one of them had made different plans. Plans with Gregor. He cleared it with Michael, who says he has no interest of ever going back to that club where the Russians hang out and torment boys. As for Brandon, he want to celebrate finishing the semester with some rough treatment just for the hell of it, just because he'll get off on it, not because he's being punished for some petty shit. He's sick of subjugation, but he's still as turned on by kink as he's ever been. But this time, just kink. And a fucking lot of it. And Gregor, he has discovered, is really cool and He promises brandon that things will get wild but He'll make sure nothing dangerous happens. They're gonna get rough with him but he'll be safe. That's all Brandon needs to know. He lets Gregor get him stoned and is psyched to have a rough time with no emotional bullshit.
Before long, Brandon's arms are pinned around him in something that resembles a straight jacket and he's bent over a rail in what appears to be a stockade fence in a dingy club in a dangerous part of town, and it seems like no one here speaks English except him and Gregor, who is having a great time jabbering in Russian with a couple of cigar-smoking bears, and from time to time, Gregor slaps Brandon's naked ass with his large and strong hands. He tries to squirm to get away from the spanking but discovers that his feet have been chained to bolts on the floor and he is unable to move at all. He isn't afraid. Gregor gave him a shot of some green liquid that Gregor told him is absinthe, and Brandon feels high and very turned on. Another Russian bear is on the other side of the rail, reaching down to grab the top of Brandon's cock and pulling on it and the combination of Gregor beating his ass and the bear pulling on his cock and with a loud shout he shoots a load onto the bear's boots and wants to apologize but doesn't know any Russian and can't seem to form words anyway, so he just rides with the whole experience.
Suddenly the bear leans on the railing and raises a cum-covered boot to Brandon's mouth and grunts a command which Brandon doesn't understand, but there's the boot at his mouth so he figures he's been ordered to lick it clean, and does so, and this must be about the 20th boot he's licked tonight and he's discovered that it is a tremendous turn-on for him to be crawling from man to man licking boots while Gregor holds the leash he's attached to the thing Brandon is locked into and leads him around the crowd of Russian men who all look like gangsters from some "B' movie. But now he's been fastened to this fence licking his cum off a cigar-smoking bear's filthy boots. What a fantastic night!
He feels Gregor releasing his legs from their bonds and then helping him stand up. Gregor spits into his face then puts a shot glass with the green liquid to his mouth and orders "swallow" and Brandon does. Then, smiling, he says "good boy. Now take care of my friend," and he hands the leash to this tall blond-haired Slavic blue-eyed god who pulls the leash and leads Brandon into the back of the bar and into a cubicle that has floor to ceiling mirrors on two sides. and then pushes him down onto his knees and takes out a large stinky uncircumcised cock and says two words to the boy: "Lick clean!" and to his great surprise, Brandon feels no revulsion at all but cleans the cock as best he can. The god slaps him hard across the face and pulls back his foreskin and Brandon dives onto the cock in front of his face and sucks it clean. Then the guy puts his cock away and Brandon is disappointed. "Boots" the guy orders and Brandon has a new purpose in life as he dives down to lick this guy's boots clean and stays down there licking the boots until the guy takes one foot and kicks him in the balls, and Brandon doubles over on the floor while the guy takes out his cock again and proceeds to piss all over Brandon while laughing and cursing him out in some guttural language that Brandon doesn't understand, but the piss and the laughter gives him a good idea of what he might be getting called.
Then the guy steps out of the cubical and all of a sudden, warm water is cascading down from the ceiling and washing everything clean and Brandon notices a drain on the floor and that is where the water is going. Once this "shower" is completed, the guy takes a huge towel and dries the boy off as best he can, then picks him up off the floor and actually throws him over his shoulder and walks back into the bar with him and then gently sets him on his feet and takes off the contraption that has Brandon's hands bound and then Brandon realizes that he is standing there stark naked in the middle of the crowded bar and realizes that several of the men there are taking pictures of him and he tries to hide his face but one man pulls his hair so his head is upright and the picture-taking continues while a number of the men in the crowd spit into his face. Nothing sweet about what's happening here. Just rough shit by guys who don't seem the least bit interested in whether or not he's behaving with the proper attitude. Right now, he is nothing more than a walking spittoon, and that suits him just fine.
Gregor grabs hold of the leash again and pulls Brandon over to the fence. He leans forward to shout into his ear: "Sleazy enough for you, little bitch pig?" Brandon can hardly speak but keeps shaking his head. "Want more, bitch?" "Could we go home?" Brandon manages to ask.
"your wish is my command, pig. But I intend to fuck the shit out of you before we leave."
"do what you want, Sir. more drink?"
Gregor calls to a friend who brings over another shot glass and lube and poppers. Gregor hands him the shot glass. "Drink, bitch and give up that cunt to me!" Brandon drinks it down and Gregor bends him over the fence again and two guys bind his hands down. Gregor tosses the poppers over to one of the who opens it up and puts it under Brandon's nose, holding the other nostril. "Big sniff, bitch!" As he is doing this, Gregor is greasing up his ass and his own cock, and as soon as Brandon inhales through the other nostril, Gregor sticks his 8" cock to the boy's hole and slowly takes it, a bit at a time and Brandon screams out, TAKE IT, FUCK ME make me your BITCH! Once he's seated Gregor pulls all the way out and jams it in the boy again and this time Brandon screams. He pounds the boy again and again and Brandon is reduced to moaning and hollering PIG PIG and Gregor takes his pleasure from the debauched freshman while one of the guys who tied him down rapes his mouth as well. Gregor shouts out and cums deep inside this newly initiated pig and the other guy shoots down his throat, and they both back off and leave him tied up there. Gregor stands in front of Brandon's ravished butt to protect him from any other assaults. Finally, the guys let him loose, Gregor helps him stand up and together with four friends walks the naked boy out to his van and they toss him into the back. As Gregor drives back to campus, Brandon somehow manages to put his clothes back on—just a pair of shorts and t-shirt and slippers.
When they get back, Gregor helps him out of the van and up to his room. As soon as they enter the room, Brandon strips again. Gregor grabs hold of his balls and pulls them down until Brandon finally ends up on the floor. Gregor kicks him lightly with his boot and right away, Brandon starts to lick the boot. Finally, Gregor says, "enough! Get on the bed," and Brandon lays out on the bed dazed and breathing heavy. Gregor gets on the bed with him and spoons him. "So was it everything you needed, kid?" "Fuck yeah, man," answers Brandon, still high and dazed. "Thanks, but please don't tell the others what I did." he begs. "Too late for that. I'm sure pics are already being posted. Justin is going to freak out when He sees them."
"I could care less, Gregor. And hey, thanks for hanging out with me now."
"Damn, kid, I'm a sadist, but I'm also pretty good at aftercare. I'm not leaving you along until I`m sure you can function, sure you'll be able to drive home. But sorry about that. Everyone on campus will know soon enough what a fucking pig you are, dude, when you let go and allow yourself to have some good dirty fun. You've been bred by a Russian stallion, boy, in the middle of the sleaziest bar on the east coast. Not too many can make that claim. Or have the pictures to show."
"Thanks for staying," Brandon says.
"don't worry, baby, I wouldn't leave you alone after a night like that. I'll stay here and make sure you're all right. You'll probably be high until tomorrow night, you know. Better cancel that date you set up for tomorrow."
"Good idea. Anyway, after what happened tonight, that date would be boring as fuck."
Gregor laughs. "I read you right, boy. I could see it in your eyes, what you needed. Glad I made a couple suggestions."
"I am too, Gregor. Thanks again. I really needed this."
"Hey, it was all my pleasure, pig boy. But never ever go to that place alone, you hear me? If you decide you want more of it, let me know and I'll either bring you there or maybe invite a few guys over my place to work you over. Because they see you back there again by yourself, after what you did tonight, they'll have no mercy for you and they would think nothing of wrecking you, a frail college boy faggot pig. And there will be blood and shit involved. So I'm warning you, bitch. don't go back there and don't let any other guy convince you to go back again. Next thing you know, you'll be drugged and tied up and trafficked and become a slave for life. A real fucking slave, not this fake shit your former Master was into. You'll find yourself spread out on an auction block in some dungeon in Germany or maybe some country with perverted potentates."
"Trafficked? Sounds hot. Maybe just the thing for a loser like me."
"You're not a loser, brandon, you must a horny young kid checking out what's available out here. You win some, you lose some."
Brandon falls asleep while Gregor is talking to him. Gregor sticks his finger up the boy's ass and checks it when he pulls it out. No blood. Good. This kid is tough.
After he recovers from his night with the Russian, once Gregor makes sure he has a good meal in him, Brandon finishes packing up his room and makes his way back down to Nana's to spend the holiday with Her and G'anpa. He brings everything back with him, pretty much making up his mind that he'll not be returning to the U for the spring semester. It's time for a fresh new start somewhere else.
Needless to say, Nana and G'anpa are happy to see him and are wise enough to give him room for a few days to do whatever processing he needs to do to bring some closure to what has been an incredibly interesting and enjoyable semester, for all but the last couple of weeks. No need to deny the good things that have happened because of the disappointments that brought things to an end.
Once he's able to share his thoughts curled up on the couch with Nana, Brandon admits that he realizes he falls in love too quickly and has a number of things to sort out in his own mind. He has no doubts that he made the right decision when he left campus and separated himself from Justin, and he hopes he will be able to learn from the experience. He's decided that he's no longer comfortable using the words Master and slave, and that unless the future shows him something he doesn't expect, it is best to keep the concepts of kink and love in separate categories. At least that's what he hopes will happen.
Christmas night they are all treated to a wonderful Skype call from Mom and Barry, who look very happy and very healthy. They are sad to hear of the way things turned out up at the U, and of how Justin will no longer be part of their lives. Immediately, Barry was concerned. "Apparently something happened between the time you went back to school and now. You don't need to explain anything, son, but I just want to make sure that you are okay." Brandon is delighted to hear Barry use the word "son."
"Thank you for your concern, Dad. It's a long story, but the short version is this: As soon as we got back to campus things began to change. Justin started getting carried away and I finally decided to walk away from it all. I'm really okay, but I don't think I want to return to the U again. There are people I will miss, but I don't think I could be comfortable there any longer. Like I said, it was all my decision and actually, I'm pretty pleased with myself that I've handled things the way I did. No one back there knows that I've decided not to return. They'll find out when the new semester begins. Christmas has been wonderful here with Nana and G'anpa, and they've been spoiling me rotten. Gary and I have also had time to renew our friendship and get things back on track without any of the former unpleasantness. He's trying to talk me into enrolling at his school, but I think it best that I sit out the semester out and tend to some self-care. Nana has helped me make contact with a counselor here, and that is another reason why I'd like to stay here at least until next September. But I'm fine, and I'm happy, so please don't worry."
Both Mom and Barry say they're sorry Brandon had to make some difficult decisions, but they're certainly pleased to see him looking so well and speaking in such a clear-headed manner. When Brandon told them about not returning to the U for the Spring semester, not only did they respect his decision, but they also praised his ability to make such a decision and to claim his own independence and self-confidence. They promised him that they would do what they could to support him as he investigates what comes next.
Barry suggests that if Brandon would like to use the next semester as a time to practice his writing in the public relations division of his Corporation he could easily set up an internship, and Brandon welcomes the opportunity, so it looks like things will be set for at least the next few months, perhaps taking a course at a local college which has an excellent creative writing program.
Mom announces that they will be home on January 10 and have already purchased a new home for themselves where they can make a fresh start. She also springs a big surprise on Brandon: as long as he plans on staying in the area, the house he's called home all his life will now become his, for she's turning ownership over to him. It will not take long for the paper work to be completed; Barry's lawyers are already working on it. Needless to say, Brandon is delighted. Barry has just one more thing to say, something that warms Brandon's heart. He tells Brandon that he's proud of him, that he's a really wise and level-headed young man and obviously capable of looking out for his own best interests.
And so, that is the way things stand as the world is set to begin a new year.
As time goes by, Brandon begins to realize, much to his surprise, that the person he misses the most turns out to be Andy. He's a good man. Brandon ends up sending him a nice card with a picture of his house on it and a "thank-you" note inside. He says nothing about Justin, and asks Andy to keep this note to himself.
Gary is delighted to have Brandon home. The two of them renew their friendship on a healthier basis. One night, the two of them go together to an under-21 night at a gay club and Brandon is attracted to a good-looking man standing there dressed in black with a pair of handcuffs hanging from his waist. The two of them get to talking. The guy's name is Gavin. He tells Brandon that he never uses handcuffs any longer because there are safer things to use now. He keeps sporting them because they obviously still have the ability to attract the right kind of guys. They have a nice chat about kinky things and Gavin suggests that they make arrangements to have some "fun" together in the near future. Nothing emotional, nothing complicated, just a chance to explore each other's interests. Brandon explains that he has just freed himself from a somewhat toxic relationship that had gotten too complicated and demanding and that he just wants to have a good time without having to commit himself to any type of extended role playing or subjugating dynamic. Gavin says he understands completely and promises to keep things very low key and tells Brandon that he's a good listener if he ever has the need to tell his story. They exchange contact information.
Gary watches from afar, ready to step in if the need arises, but all is fine. He drops Brandon off back at Nana's on his way home. Before he goes to sleep that night, Brandon takes himself in hand and masturbates for the first time since that night in the library bathroom at the U back in August. To his considerable delight, he has a powerful orgasm without needing to hear his former Master's voice speaking to him of dark and humiliating things. Nonetheless, he couldn't stop thinking about those handcuffs hanging from Gavin's belt, and he chuckles to himself once he realizes what has just happened.
Yes, indeed, a new life is beginning.
And so, this is the conclusion to "Sweet Subjugation," the second story in the Alex Series. The third story will be devoted, among other things, to Brandon's ongoing journey as a young gay writer with a need for subjugation and everything that goes along with it.
The third story in the Alex Series will be called "Brandon's Bosses." Stay tuned.
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