The Start of Cody's New Life This is an erotic gay story. It is all fiction. Please don't read if under 18 or where illegal. The story is the property of the writer and may not be reproduced or used anywhere else without permission of the author. Comments? send ot rr2254@hotmail.com
Chapter 17
Deshon was pretty pumped. He was approaching the mansion where he left his whore cunt Cody now for over a month. The lawyer had called him and said he would pay another $10,000 for an extra two weeks. Deshon, always wanting more money, had agreed but now it was time to collect his money and take back his property.
Even more important, Deshon had an offer to sell Cody for a almost $200,000 to a very wealthy Arab guy. The guy was coming to the farm for a little fun, spend a few days deciding if and what he wanted done to Cody before he sprited him away to his homeland to serve as a body slave and for amusement. Arabs loved blond American boys, This one looked especially hot and with his huge cock and supple body, he would be a good buy. Cody wasn't huge standing only about 5' 10" but he was now well develped and had a super tight body with very little body fat. The result of excericse and hard work. He figured he could use him for a few years and still sell him again to recover his money and make a nice little profit himself! The questions was whether he should neuter the boy and replace his balls with large artificial ones. It would always be less messy and the kid would be docile as a puppy! Deshon didn't really care. Yeah, he hated to part with his boy, the one that he had gotten so easily at the bus station and the one who would now do anything asked of him. He was truly putty in Deshon's hands. Deshon got a hardon just thinking about bringing him back to the farm for a few days before the Arab arrived and fuck him wild. He figured Cody would be more than happy to get back and he could serve as Deshon's toilet as well. He knew the Arab liked to totally humiliate his body slaves so maybe he would have the doctor come to add some more `jewelry' to him, be prepared to castrate him and teach him how to eat his shit if that was desired. MMMMM, Deshon was so boned up he almost came in his pants.
He arrived at the estate. Eric, still employed there, let him in the gates and he went up the long drive to the house. Eric, totally naked now with a weight hanging from his balls, opened the door. Eric knew there might be a problem so he wanted to calm this master Deshon down some. He immediately dropped to the floor and kissed his shoes and the crotch of his pants. Deshon was in a bit of a hurry. He had brought the suv instead of his new sports car that Cody had helped to pay for. Deshon told Eric to take him to his master.
The library door opened. Eric immediately went to his master on hands and knees and sat on his haunches next to the lawyer.
"Hey, man, don't have too much time. Get me my boy and the extra payment so I can get on the road home."
"Ah, well, there is a problem, with that."
Deshon looked a little confused.
"What you mean a problem. You haven't messed him up have you?"
"Well, ah, no. However, there is a problem. Maybe you should come in and sit down."
Deshon followed the man into the study. Eric decided to make himself scarce and went to the kitchen.
The man proceeded to tell Deshon about how the lousy shit he was protecting, got rescued by his friends. He proceeded to tell him that Cody got snatched with Brandon and he wasn't able to find him to bring him back. Deshon got angry. "You fucker, that was my best cunt I lent you and you fucking lost him?"
Deshon went into a tirade ready to punch out the man.
"I will pay you what you want for it. I am so sorry I screwed up and didn't know how to get the police to leave him. What do you want for him?"
Deshon proceeded to lie and tell the guy he was getting a quarter million for him. The man said there was no way he could pay him that much or to get it out of his firm. Deshon went up to his face and told him he either got him the cash or there would be hell to pay. The man had no idea what Deshon meant but was afraid of him. Deshon thought a moment and asked the guy where hie had looked for Cody. The man explained how Cody was searched for all over town but secretly as to not expose his purpose. No luck.
Deshon knew he was screwed. He told the man he wanted his $10,000 and the man immediately produced the stack of cash.
"Now I want somemore. You say you can't get me Cody, so I guess I'll have to take something of yours. Where's your boys?"
"What the hell. You can't take my boys. Plus you want white boys anyway. You can't ake my only sons!" The man was agitated and almost screamed at Deshon.
"Look, fucker, you lost my most valuable property, I mean to take what the fuck, I want. Maybe take you too! Now you get them boys down here right now or I'll proably need to kill you right here.
Then I can take anything I want. Gonna take that white boy maid of yours too.
Get him down here." Deshon pulled out a small revolver he had and pointed it to the man's head. "Move fucker, you worthless piece of shit!"
The man, fearing for his life, called his two sons down. He told them to get Eric and bring him also.
The two twins appeared wondering what their father wanted. Deshon made himself a drink without invitation and sat in the desk chair with his feet on the desk.
The man was trembling as Eric and the two sons came in.
"Boys, you remember Deshon?"
The boys nodded. Eric sensed trouble as he stood there naked with them.
"there is a problem. You guys know that Brandon and Cody got taken by the police.
The three boys nodded. "Deshon wants to talk to you about that."
"No fucker, I ain't wanting to talk, man. I want my money. Seeing as you ain't got it, I'm gonna take these boys and hold `em until I get my cash. Matter of fact, gonna take you too, shithead."
The boys had never heard anyone address their father this way and were now afraid.
Being privileged kids, they were used to dishing it out but always knew their dad would back them up and take care of any problems. Now they trembled as they saw their dad trembling too.
Deshon ordered the boys to strip. "Just like Eric here. You, old fuck, do the same!"
The boys looked to their dad as they couldn't believe their ears. He began to take off his clothes while the two watched.
"Get moving you two. You heard me!"
The boys began to strip very slowly. Deshon, impatient, went up to Jamal and pulled out a knife. He grabbed the boy and began to slit his expensive clothes. The stood naked like Eric and their father a few minutes later. Deshon went and inspected the boys. "Nice tight holes. Pretty good cocks and balls too." Think I can make something out of all of `ya."
Eric was scared. He knew the kind of place that Deshon ran and wanted no part of it.
He was a submissive male, prone to black studs, but he was afraid what Deshon would do. It was just a cool like that Eric had led up to now but it sounded scary. Yet, his cock got very hard, his inner most desires to be a male slave taking over his brain.
"Now this is how it's going down. All you fuckers are going to come with me. You go get rid of the cook and send her on her way. Tell her something unexpected came up and you will all be gone for awhile. Then, you close up the house. You call your office and make sure you get the deed to the place. Gonna add my name as an owner and you're going to approve it. Figure I might get a good price for it and maybe help pay off your debt.
The man was dejected and tried to protest but Deshon just pointed the revolver at him and told him to get moving. The three boys looked shocked and afraid and saw for the first time, a defeated man. Jamal pissed himself as he was so afraid. He liked being a tough guy but when the tables were turned, he was just a pussy. Deshon laughed and made him get down on all fours and begin to lick it up. The kid had never tasted urine and began to protest but Deshon said if he didn't want his balls cut off, he better move. He did and began to lick up the puddle he made.
The man came back and Deshon heard the maid's car leave. He nodded and told the three boys and the dad to follow him. They did but first asked if they could have their clothes. Eric didn't ask as he knew the answer. Deshon laughed and told them that they were now his property. "You boys gonna learn that even if you are black, you don't ever try to put one over on another black stud. You're pussies now and will do what I say, when I say and not open your mouths unless I give you permission. Now move your lazy asses. The all trooped out to Deshon's suv. He made them stand in the cold while he got out some rope and tied their hands. He also found some dirty underwear that belonged to the boys and tore it up and stuck it in their mouths. He laughed as they all teared up and cried. Eric couldn't get his cock to go down even as scared as he was. He was born to be a slave and that's what he was going to be.
The four were made to lie down in the back, pushed together. He got the least resistance from Eric so he allowed him in front while the dad and his two sons laid foot to head. He put blindfolds on all of them including Eric who he made sit on the floor in front with him and proceeded to drive away with the keys to the mansion in his pocket. He had also taken the keys for the expensive cars in the garage.
Once on the road, he made Eric open his pants and pull out his cock to suck as he drove. He liked having a white boy on his knees eating whatever his dick produced. Eric got a full load of piss plus several loads of his cum. The others, gagged and naked and cold, laid quietly in the back as they began their long journey to the farm. They had no idea what was ahead for them.
Back in the little house, Cody woke up and did his morning ministrations on his adopted amster. He was so happy to eat out Marshall's hole. Marshall even allowed Cody to drink his morning piss. Cody felt he was in heaven and was so comfortable. He loved his new master and Marshall really got into having this white boy worship him. Cody actually did it for all the boys. Brandon didn't care too much about pissing in Cody's mouth as he didn't think the poor kid should have to do that but he never minded a blow job or an opportunity to fuck his tight velvety cunt. They all referred to Cody now in feminine ways. Alex enjoyed Cody so much he almost dumped his boyfriend but realized that Cody showed the most loyalty to Marshall. Today was no exception. After servicing his friends, he made them breakfast. He didn't mind and was just so pleased that they let him eat with them at the table. He felt rewarded. After they got on with their day, Cody diligently cleaned up the house, did the laundry and made sure he was clean inside and out for the guys. They hugged and kissed Cody often reinforcing his commitment to do whatever they asked. He didn't think about them money he made at the club. It meant little to him. The boys got him some more clothes but he rarely wore them at home knowing they liked him naked best. Even if one of their friends came over, Cody stayed naked and sometimes was asked to have sex with the boy and his friend. Cody thought this all normal and was so happy. For the first time, he felt loved and even though getting abused, it was done for fun and they always seemed to care about him. Plus, they never made him work outside in the cool weather, never made him be a pony or a dog and allowed him to go places with them like one of them.
Finally back on the farm, Deshon sought out Raymond and the man in charge. He told them what had happened and how Cody was set free. "The damn fuckers. Don't they got no respect for a black kings property.", Raymond muttered after hearing the story. The three went to the suv and made the three black guys crawl out. "Damn shame they are black men but certainly they are just niggas. Black trash is as much shit as white honkys and white trash." The man shook his head in disgust at the three. "Shit, maybe they need some lessons on being supreme." Deshon looked at them and then at Eric. "This one loves black cock." He pointed to Eric." Gonna make him a pussy boy just like we did with Cody." Them other three, well, fuck, maybe we can put them to use. Some of our guys like black pussy too. They young and we might train them. They always be a little step up from white cunts but still, we can use them too. The old one, well, he needs to be taught some manners. Soon as I get the title to his shit, we gonna let the doc pay a visit and alter him a little. Be fun having a black, hairless, nutless fag for us to play with. Shit, may even call my guy and see if he wants him! got to call him anyway and tell him our Cody ain't no longer available. Won't get the price but he may want him anyway." Deshon told the stable guy to take the two boys to the barn. Gonna ring them up and make em ponies for now. That will break em good.
Take the old guy to the hospital area and shave him clean. We'll let his two boys see how low he can get before we make him a a eunuch."
Deshon and Raymond and the man went inside. The crying boys were led away from their father who stood there trembling. As they walked away, they noticed he shit himself and was crying. They were paniced and shit and pissed as they walked, not being allowed to stop or use a lavatory.
All four of the captives were kept naked. The twin boys were taken to the barn where the other white boys were shocked to see to `masters' being treated like they were. They saw the black boys paddled and screaming until a dildo was shoved in each one's mouth. They were finally tied up with their own feces dripping down their legs. They had never experienced such treatment and were afraid. The father was led to the infirmity where he was tied down, still dirty until a white boy slave was made to come and lick him clean. The attendants laughed as the poor kid struggled to clean the secured black man. He vomited and it ran all over the black man. Finally, enough torment, they took both out side and hosed them down. The white kid was used to this torment but the black man was totally appalled and shocked that he was treated this way. After all, he had been a customer of the farm and had always been treated with great respect. Now he was just a groveling slave like the others and he feared for his life.
Back in the little house, cody and his three friends sat around watching tv.
Marshall sat with cody and played with his body a little as he brought up some ideas. "Hey you guys, I think it is apparent that Cody has taken to me more than you guys."
"Hell, yeah he has, Alex commented. Brandon shook his head in agreement. The three wore just boxer briefs and cody was naked.
"I wondered if you would care if I took complete control of him. Cody didn't know what this meant but it sounded a little like what Deshon had done. "Ya know, he seems to take to use black men and shows lots of respect. I was wondering if you cared if I kind of took complete control. You know, maybe make him my boy.
You guys both got boyfriends or in your case, Brandon, you fuck and chick who'll have you. Yeah I know you fuck Cody some too and that's ok but I think he needs my guidance and all. As I ain't got anybody right now, and Cody seems to take to me,, well, if you guys don't mind, I'll take him as my special project.
Brandon looked over to Cody who sat blissfully ignorant to what they were deciding for him. "If cody don't mind, then sure, he probably needs someone and he does like to sleep with you and take his direction from you. Yeah, you also got him that job. I just don't want hurt and I'm sure you don't either. He gets to keep what he earned less some expenses – I mean he pays his share to.?" Brandon asked.
"Oh, yeah. Sure. I just think he isn't ready for himself to decide all he needs to do. I want to help him and fuck, he is hot. Make me a nice boyfriend!" Marshall laughed.
Cody had said nothing but when asked if he wanted Marshall's guidance, he said he did.
"Oh, thank you, Marshall. I really need your help. Man getting me that job has been great. I'm more than willing to let you take whatever I make to pay for food and well, the clothes and stuff." Cody seemed pleased he could be a part of the dialogue.
Alex and Brandon both shrugged their naked shoulders and said whatever was fine with them.
Marshall was pleased. He truly cared about Cody but more importantly, he had never been able to control anyone before. He thought this might be cool. He was so proud, he thought he might take Cody to show him to his folks. His dad had money and he and his wife lived well and had given Marshall anything he wanted basically.
His dad was somewhat of a black militant though and constantly had tried to teach his son that blacks were in fact superior and had been down trodden. He had fought his way up and now was pretty successful but retained a chip on his shoulder. Marshall wondered how his dad would react to him having a white boy boyfriend. They all watched tv for awhile and had some beers. Cody was a little surprised when the three all had beers and he was given a water. He didn't think too much about it though as he really didn't care that much for beer.
After awhile, they all decided to go to bed. Marshall told Cody to go to his room and he would be along shortly. They all said good night and retired. Marshall brought with him a few things. Cody was tired and longed to sleep with his face buried into Marshall's hot body. When he came in, he smiled to Marshall.
Marshall smiled back and told Cody he should help him remove his shorts. Cody gladly dropped down and slid the boxers off his lover. He was about to stand again when Marshall told him that if he truly loved him, he would kiss his cock for him. Cody complied and licked it a lot. Marshall looked down at the handsome white boy and thought how lucky he was to have this doof do whatever he asked. He pulled Cody by the shoulders and held him. Cody didn't resist and continued to lick and suck making Marshall hard. "How about you tongue my hole for me. I know you love it so much." Cody kind of crawled between Marshall's legs and immediately began to lick his ass and to direct his tongue to Marhsall's hole . he stuck his tongue in and savored the manly taste of this stud. It made Cody's dick hard too. They moved to the bed and Marshall told Cody he wanted his mouth all over his body and Cody complied. Cody cleaned Marshall's hole and then went to work licking his legs and feet. His feet smelled a little but cody was used to it and savored the foot odor. Getting more aroused, Marshall directed Cody's face to his dick and told him he had a present for him. He shot off huge loads of cum into Cody's waiting mouth. "Master Marshall, I need to cum bad, may I/"
Marshall looked down at Cody's quivering cock and full balls and shook his head. Cody was about to take hold of his cock when Marshall told him not to." Cody was a little surprised but complied. "My cock and cum should make you cum. Don't touch your cock anymore without my permission." Marshall showed confidence in himself and was happy that Cody complied. Cody shot off a huge load. "Lick it up boy. You don't want to mess the floor do you?"
Cody licked up the huge load of cum from the floor. Marshall smiled and then told Cody to lay on the bed wit his ass held high. "Gonna give you a fuck to see if you can drain my balls some more." Cody began to reach for the lube that he was now accustomed to having but Marshall shook his head no." You know that as you gave me your pussy, it's for me to decide if you get lube. I want you to relearn to take my cock without it. I will spit a little in your hole and that's all you get. Cody complied and felt a little hurt as the big black cock was pushed into him. Cody moaned with a little distress after not having to take this big meat without lube. It reminded him of what Deshon had told him that white boy's pussies should always get fucked so that they felt their betters fully. Lube was for black men to use if they got fucked but white boys should take it the way their lovers wanted it given to them.
Soon Cody's pussy was full of Marshall cock. It quickly felt better as his muscles allowed the entry. Marshall fucked Cody hard and feeling his power, shot off another load in Cody. Marshall told Cody to stay the way he was and reached into the bag and pulled out a black dildo. "I'm giving you this to keep you stretched. I know the people at the club will love it. I want you to feel my hot juice in you and I want you to keep it until I tell you to let it out."
Cody hadn't worn a dildo in some days so it felt a little strange but he gladly complied. Marshall got into bed and pulled Cody close. "In the morning, you can eat me again to gently wake me." Marshall smiled at Cody and Cody shook his head to show he understood. They cuddled in the bad with Marshall putting his arm around Cody's neck and pushing his face into his ripe pits. Cody licked them softly content although a little uncomfortable with the dildo in his cunt. Cody was in slave heaven again content to be with his master who he knew loved him. He fell asleep quickly.
Marshall stayed awake savoring the warm breath in his pit and smiled to himself. He decided he would show off Cody to his folks and they would be proud of his ability to control this white stud. Yep, with his stupid white friends blessing, he now had himself a white boy slave. He wondered before he slept how he could get some of the drugs that Cody had described that had made him so big. He reached down and touched the huge horse cock on Cody. It wasn't quite as hard as it had been but had not lost its size. Marshall thought how cool it would be to show off this stud and make his cock even bigger. He decided it was his now and he could do whatever he chose with it and his friends would let him. More importantly, so would Cody.
Morning at the farm found the twin sons secured together in a stall laying on the floor. The dad was secured to a gurney now, naked and cold as he was given no blanket.
Deshon awoke with Eric's hot mouth around his big dick gently sucking as he had done for so many months on the attorney back at the mansion. He really didn't mind and seeing so much naked white flesh the night before doing what he enjoyed most too, worshipping black men's bodies, he was somewhat content Eric's dick was hard and wanting release but it wasn't to be. Deshon awoke, went to piss and told his new slave to put a chain on his own collar. He slapped Eric's boner and told him he was going to work on that but he had to wait for release.
In the meantime, he had Eric suck off his morning load before leading him down to breakfast. Eric wasn't given food but some dry chow in a bowl on the floor.
This wasn;'t what he was used to and this part Eric didn't like. He was glad when they went to the stable and he got to see his former two masters secured to a table, Tears ran down their face. Deshon said he would wait while they got their dicks pierced. They were scared shitless as the doc came in to examine them."
The doc knew better than to question Deshon as he got paid well for his services plus free play with any white boy. Seeing two black teens strapped down, he was surprised but didn't question.
"Gonna make these two fuckers, pony boys. Bet they can run real good. Cut off and foreskin so they hand wide open and proud. Pierce their heads with them big rings. Make sure when they piss, it hits the rings and sprays. Want them totally humiliated. The maybe got to use them things on some pussy but no more. They the pussy now!" Deshon laughed as he talked. The doctor said he would comply. He was about to give them a pain killer when Dehson stopped him and told him to do it without. The boys each screamed in pain as their foreskins were removed but bleeding just a little.
Without any care, the doc, stretched them open so their piss slits actually didn't close. Deson laughed. `"When they get some of your meds, doc, they will drip like a bad faucet!" Deshon watched. Eric almost fainted seeing what was being done to them. He knew he too would likely get a cock ring like this.
About the same time, Cody was awake and doing what Marshall wanted. His tongue was buried in Marhall's dirty hole. He licked and ate even the small particles that were there. He didn't know if he liked the taste but glad to be in Marshall's bed doing what was expected of him. Marshall let out a small moan of pleasure.
His hole was wet with Cody's spit. He knew from the moan that he should now, move to Marshall's big dick and suck him off. He knew his man liked to have a release. It wasn't long and Cody got his prize – a nice wram shot of cum that almost surprised him. More shots were fired and Cody got a real mouthful. He lapped up all remaining juice before Marshall took hold of his head and told cody to sample his piss as well. Cody didn't really like piss but once it started to flow, he savored it.
This was a real man he was servicing and he was proud that Marshall allowed him to participate in this intimate act.
Once done, Marshall pulled him up and kissed him. They both had a rather stale breath. Cody tasted of piss and cum and Marshall just had morning breath but cody didn't mind. Marshall told Cody he should get up and brush his teeth. Cody did and asked if he could piss as well. Marshall gave his ok but cody sensed that maybe he would have preferred that he didn't . Was Marshall wanting him to do his business outside? He didn't know so he asked. "You know, you are such a good cunt, I don't mind but maybe we should have you do it outside. You know white boy piss smells too much. But for now, go ahead". Cody did but decided that maybe he should just do his business outside. Black men were superior and he didn't want this hot man who took such good care of him to be offended.
Once done, Cody said he would make them all breakfast. He went to the kitchen where Brandon was seated at the table. They greeted each other with a good morning and Brandon squeezed Cody's ass as Cody bent over to kiss him.
"Coffee's made. You want some?"
"Yes, thank you. I'm sorry I wasn't here to make it for you, master Brandon."
"Don't call me master. Maybe you do that for Marshall as he is your numero uno man but I'm just Brandon."
Cody nodded. Maybe even Brandon knew that Marshall was superior."
Cody made the breakfast for all three guys and some for himself.
When Marshall came in, he was wearing jeans but no shirt. Marshall bid them all good morning. Alex and Brandon sat there in their boxer briefs and of course Cody was naked.
Marshall told the group in the conversation, that he thought maybe he would take Cody to visit and meet his family. Brandon said he thought that was cool and said the folks should meet his new boyfriend. He chuckled as he said it. Cody wondered what was going to happen and it made him nervous a little. He loved being with and going places with Marshall but he wondered how his family would react. Alex said he had to run and was meeting his boyfriend later. Brandon said he had to work and had hooked up with a hot babe the night before. He told how he loved to tell them about his enslavement as they all wanted to show him more love and it usually meant sex too. He was smiling about the days events.
Marshall had cody clean up the kitchen and then come to see him. He would plan something for cody to wear to meet his folks. Cody did as he was told and went to their bedroom where Marshall had laid out a pair of tight jeans with a button fly, a tank top and that was all. "You can wear your flip flops if you want or just go barefoot. My family is pretty casual so they won't care." Cody pulled on the tight jeans that left his entire body covered yet it was very apparent, how hung he was. He slipped on the tank top and admired Marshall in his preppy clothes. He wished he could dress like that but knew it was Marshall's call.
Marshall smiled at him, kissed him and made Cody's dick tingle. Marshall rubbed his fingers across the huge horse cock and told Cody how hot he was. "don't bother with the flip flops. I think barefoot is fine." Cody looked down to his masculine tanned feet and decided that he shouldn't ask for shoes as he was so used to being barefoot, it felt better. "You sure your folks won't mind?" he asked.
`"Hell no. they will think you are pretty hot for a white boy and I certainly won't mind either." Marshall chuckled as he said it. Marshall undid two of the buttons on Cody's clothes. "Got to make sure your dick don't suffer I in those jeans."
Cody felt a little funny about it but was so happy to be going with Marshall, he didn't care. He wondered how this would all go down as he and Marshall left the house and got into Marshall's car. Cody always walked a few steps behind Marshall as he had been taught all white boys should do when they went out in public. As they drove, Marshall had his hand on Cody's thigh and rubbed down to his crotch. Cody sat in the car with his legs spread as he was taught all white boys should do "You're one pretty boy, ya know. My folks will love you."
End of Chapter 17