Malcom liked being the center of attention even when he was little. As the youngest in the family that opportunity came often. But eventually his older brothers and sisters moved away and he was left alone.
It was his turn to graduate and go to technical school where he was thrilled to be one of the star computer students.
The classes were mixed with kids his age and adults much older. He was thrilled to help the other students and being a bit of a show off, he looked for every opportunity.
William Bentor was one of the older men in the class who seemed to like Malcom. They ate lunch together and discussed everything from computers to religion. As time passed their conversations became more personal.
Malcom admitted to getting a bj one summer in high school from an older man at the beach. William didn't seem to mind saying he should be careful. Then he asked what else the boy had done like that.
Malcom didn't mind admitting to posing naked for some other men another time and added he liked being told what to do.
William said that if he really meant that he could offer him some fun one weekend, but Malcom wouldhave to agree to do anything and everything he was told. And he promised him that nothing harmful would happen, just some new and fun things but Malcom would have to be totally obedient.
Malcom agreed almost too readily so William assumed the boy was going to back out.
"So tonight huh?" Malcom said to William that Friday. William looked up from his workstation "Serious?"
"I think so, time for me to learn new things" he said "but you're going to be my, uh, my"
"Master" William said in a different voice that made Malcom hesitate.
He couldn't ignore the strange reaction he had to the word and Williams' voice.
"yes sir" he said
William smiled "I think you really want this don't you boy" again in that different voice.
"yes sir" Malcom said smiling widely realizing that whatever would happen that night and weekend was indeed something he would want to happen.
He arrived at ten o'clock. William and about three or four other older men were sitting around the living room, drinking and laughing.
Malcom entered and William offered him a drink. Malcom took it and sat next to William as the conversation continued. Sitting on the floor was another boy about his age wearing only a black jockstrap and a collar. The man beside him patted his head like dog now and then.
Another young man, older then Malcom and totaly naked came into the living room. Malcom noted there wasn't a hair on his body which made his cock and balls look even larger. Even his head was shaven and the collar he wore was similar to the one the other boy wore. He sat in front of one of the other men on the floor and the older mans legs moved over his shoulders as if to trap him. The boy held onto the mans legs like a pair of cell bars.
"Well now, Malcom, are you still ready for this experience?" William said putting his hand up Malcom's t shirt on his bare back. His fingers stroked and Malcom wishe he would do that for hours.
"I think so" he stammered.
"what?" William asked again with that strong voice he had used at lunchtime.
Malcom thought for moment. He could say "not yet" or "i'm not sure" and probably continue being Williams friend, he could leave saying he wasnt ready yet or he could take the next step towards what he knew would both be educational and change his life.
"Yes sir" he replied.
William took his drink. "get up and strip" he was told.
Malcom stood and began to strip his clothing off as the entire room watched. The music was playing but this wasn't a performance. He soon stood naked, not hiding his genitals from the men and boys.
"turn around" William commanded and Malcom obeyed
"bend over" Again Malcom bent over
"Here roll up your clothes" Malcom rolled his shoes in the center of his jeans, underwear and t shirt.
"put them in that closet, you won't need them anymore"
Malcom put his clothes on the top shelf and returned.
"my two Master friends will have their boys prepare you, I want you as smooth as this slaveboy here" William said.
The two boys brought out a bucket of water, shaving cream razors and a sheet. After spreading the sheet Malcom stood in the center as the two boys spread cream on his chest, armpits, stomach, pubic area, butt and legs and slowly they scraped hair from him going over his skin again and agin until he was smooth everywhere. They liftd his legs, made him bend over, go into whatever position they needed.
William inspected him with his fingers and made one of the boys go back again and again until Malcom's skin was as smooth as it was when he was a little boy.
"Kneel" William ordered.
One of the other Masters waved an electric razor then ran it over Malcom's head letting his thick head of hair fall to his shoulders adn the floor. The other Master spread cream on his head and then using one of the razors made Malcom's head as smooth as the rest of his body.
Throughout the shaving Malcom's cock hardened, bounced, shrank and then hardened again. He was being touched everywhere, admired, played with and he loved the attention.
He moved and did whatever William told him and he loved it, to his own suprised he wanted more.
"OK, you're ready, they will now mark you"
Malcom moved to the bathroom where he knelt to face the two masters and their slaves holding their cocks aimed at him. Their streams of urine splashed on him. He was surprised at the heat of the piss and how it aroused him. Malcom turned around, bent over and moved as William ordered...and the four pissed on him again and again.
"You are now one of us, but now I must make you my personal slave and property, you ready?"
"yes sir" Malcom didn't hesitate.
He looked up as William alone pissed on his face and body.
"open your mouth"
The taste was salty,warm and almost gagged him but Malcom did as he was told..then Willliam aimed at the top of his smoothly shaven head. The piss sent chills through him as it flowed over him.
"You are now my personal property.
The others left as William turned on the shower and soaped adn rinsed Malcom like a little boy. Memories of being washed that way as a little child came back to Malcom. He liked being handled, taken care of and told what to do"
Dry he knelt as William put the collaround his neck and led hm back into the living room to the applause of the other two Masters and their slaves.
Malcom had made the transition to what he needed most to be.
It was going to be a wild weekend Malcom knew. He would learn the proper ways to satisfy his new Master, he would be used by the other two slaves while the Masters watched and he would service them as William instructed.
He slept in the arms of his new Master and awakened the older man with his tongue and newly trained lips.
He cleaned the house, washed the dishes, swam in the backyard pool naked until his Master told him that was enough laps.
He felt his ass rub against one of the other slaveboys while a double headed dildo remained inserted inboth of the.
Whatever William ordered him to do, Malcom did without hesitation, despite being tired, spent or embarassed.
"He's going to be a good one" one of the Men said as he and his slaveboy left the next day.
Malcom and the remainging slaveboy cleaned the living room, made lunch for their two masters and ate their own lunch from the bowl put on the floor. They snuck a kiss and when discovered, were both punished by their Masters.
Malcom stayed in position as the belt smacked his butt. He had not been punished like that since he was caught jacking off with a buddy by his older brother.
The puddle he made on the floor was unexpected and he was made to lick it up..which he did willingly.
"By now you've learned things about yourself you didn't know" William said the following evening. "You have a choice to make"
The classes ended and both William and Malcom passed quite well. "Thanks to the help of my young friend here" William said proudly.
Summer had begun and Malcom had already told his Mother about his new job. She just made him promise to look after the house before she left to go visit one of his sisters and then his brother across the country.
Malcom arrived and entered stripping naked as he was ordered to always do. He rolled his clothes up and put them on the highest shelf in the closet. Then he strapped the collar around his neck and waited.
His new Master would be home soon and expected him to be waiting to do what he was told. Malcom's summer job would be a test to see if the rest of Malcom's life would be what he and William expected.
"So boy" his master said "are you ready? This summer will be educational and hard on you, but if you dowhat you're told, it will change you I promise you"
"yes sir" Malcom didn't hesitate. He was ready.