This is an erotic fiction story about gay men and boys with emphasis on muscle worship and domination. There is consensual and nonconsensual sex between characters in this story. If this is not your thing or you are under legal age of consent, please stop now.
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Worthy of Worship
Chapter 2
An Evening with the Master
At exactly 7:00 PM the doorbell rang, and then the door opened. Wade never liked having to get up when one of his slave boys came over. It felt to him like they were giving him orders if he had to get up and open the door for them. Wade simply left the door unlocked, so the boys knew they were to ring the bell, open the door and come in.
Wade heard the door close and then Jamie walked into the room. He was dressed in a loose T shirt and shorts and tennis shoes with no socks. As he came into the living room he went over to Wade, got on his knees and kissed each of Wade's feet. Then he put his forehead to the floor and waited.
Wade was setting on the sofa wearing only his Jockey shorts watching some mindless program on TV. He had been sitting there with his left hand rubbing his crotch waiting impatiently for Jamie to show up for half-an-hour and was horny as hell.
Jamie just waited there on the floor, waiting for some recognition from Wade. He didn't know yet what kind of mood Wade was in, but he knew it could make a difference in the pain level of the session. Wade called these sessions, `training sessions' and he could sometimes be a demanding coach and other times a compassionate teacher. Jamie waited.
Then, he felt Wade's hand on his head petting his hair and he let out a silent sigh of relief.
"You're going to make me feel good tonight aren't you, little boy? You're going to make love to these big muscles that you're so obsessed with, aren't you?" Wade said as he continued petting. "Tell me what you're going to do slave boy?"
Jamie dutifully kissed each of Wade's feet and then sat up looking at his master, his champion, his superman, his demigod.
Jamie was a very handsome young man of 17 years of age with blond, almost white hair who was going to be a senior in high school. Jamie was on the track team and the tennis team at school which gave him plenty of exercise and he had a nicely muscled, well defined body. Before meeting Wade, he had devoured body building magazines and had jerked off while looking at the pictures, while every wet dream had him worshiping a muscle man, usually licking his huge sweaty biceps. However, Jamie couldn't even conceive of the idea that he could be one of them, that he could have a muscular body of his own. He had actually gone to the school weight room a few times but saw no results to speak of.
However, since he had become Wade's `boy' three months ago, he had become a body building fiend. Wade demanded day to day reports on his work outs and if he didn't see the improvement he expected, there would be punishment. Therefore, Jamie was working out most every day for almost two hours. He had been sore for the entire three months, but he was thrilled with the results. In only three months he had gained seven pounds and his muscles were noticeably bigger and more defined. His chest was looking particularly good and the definition in his abs was amazing.
Jamie's favorite body part however was still big muscular biceps, and he had a collection of videos he picked up on YouTube of guys with enormous guns. He wished his own would grow faster because he drooled over the videos, watching muscle men's melon sized biceps and budging triceps flexing over and over. And sweat; he loved pics of muscular sweaty bodies. Big bulging sweaty biceps were to die for.
In only three months, Jamie knew his growing physique was already looking better than most of the guys in his high school class, except for some of the big football players. He admired those football players a lot, and with Wade's help, he was determined to catch up with them. One slight problem was that Jamie was only five-foot-seven, and the football players were all over six feet tall. Jamie couldn't do anything about being short, but he fully intended to make up for it in muscle size.
But the real reason Jamie was looking so good was because Wade knew everything there was to know about body building and demanded perfection. So, Jamie was working his butt off for Wade on Wade's body building regimen.
Jamie was thrilled with the results so far and loved admiring himself, but he knew what really mattered was what Wade thought. He was well aware that he had to satisfy Wade because Wade's displeasure was definitely not pleasant.
"Tell me what you are going to do for me, baby?" Wade repeated giving him a big smile.
This happened every time they got together. It was now time for Jamie to tell Wade how wonderful he was. Yes, he had to flood Wade's ego before they could do anything more. He was very careful to tell Wade what he thought he wanted to hear, but the fact is, Jamie was madly in love with him. He dutifully bent back down and kissed Wade's feet one more time.
"I'm only here to please you master. Please let me give you pleasure." Like most of the boys Wade picked up, Jamie had fallen completely under his spell. Wade had such a magnetic personality and forceful deminer that his minions, boys like Jamie, became literally brainwashed in their devotion to him. And that devotion inevitably led to reverent, adoring worship. And after Wade's intimidation, it became consenting, obeisant, slavery
"Good boy" Wade said as he let off petting the boy's head. "Okay now, it's time. Show me!" he said.
Jamie knew this signal well. He stood up and began his routine. He first went into a front double bicep pose; held it for a moment and then to the front lat spread that he had spent so much time practicing in front of mirrors. Turning sideways, he twisted his torso into a side chest pose, putting one foot behind the other and rising up on his toes. He continued through the traditional seven poses. He thought this routine was ridiculous because he was so skinny, and although his 17-year-old muscles were coming along fine, he was still slim; no bodybuilder by any means, and these poses made him feel silly.
Silly or not, Jamie tried his damndest to do the poses well, because that is what Wade wanted. And whatever Wade wanted is what Jamie wanted.
"Show me those shoulders again. Flex `em good" Wade said as he stood up.
Jamie went back into a lat spread trying to emphasize his chest and shoulders.
"Are you working those shoulders like I told you? Wade growled as he grabbed Jamie's shoulders with both hands and squeezed. "Are you?"
"Yes, master," Jamie pleaded. "Just as you told me."
Wade grabbed Jamie by the neck and jerked him forward to within an inch of his face. Jamie was almost jerked right off his feet. "How many exercises?" he questioned. Jamie gasped and immediately put his hands behind his back so he would not accidently try to push away.
"I do six, master. Six exercises three times a week; just as you told me" Jamie croaked looking up at Wade as he was being choked. He had to look up because Wade was six feet tall; five inches taller than him.
"How many sets" Wade demanded shaking Jamie's head.
"Three or four or five master. I always try to do four sets," Jamie croaked again as Wade was beginning to strangle him with one hand.
"Don't you tell me you try'. You never try' for me. You `do' for me," he growled as he squeezed Jamie's throat and shook his head. Sometimes Wade didn't know his own strength and right now Jamie was worried because Wade was strangling him. He couldn't breathe and tears were beginning to form.
"You will follow the routine I gave you and I want those shoulders so sore you can't lift your arms" Wade said as he jerked Jamie's head once more before releasing him. "I want to see those shoulders bulging the next time I see you."
"Now, get on your knees and tell me you're sorry for fucking up" Wade said.
Jamie was gasping and trying to get his breath back as he got down on his knees, and holding his hands behind his back, looked up at his master. "Please forgive me master. I was working my arms so hard this week......"
"Don't you make excuses to me," Wade said as he gave Jamie a slap along the side of the head. "Tell me you're sorry for screwing up again."
"I'm sorry master" Jamie said. His neck was hurting from Wade's ministrations. "Please forgive me. I will do better this week, master."
Wade glared at him for a few moments and then sat down. Jamie was watching his face however and saw his frown change momentarily to a smile and then quickly back to a frown. Jamie almost smiled too,, because he knew it was all a show. As much as Wade tried to sound mean and nasty for Jamie's benefit, Jamie knew better. No matter what kind of image Wade tried to project, Jamie knew he was actually warm and caring and that's why he loved him so much.
"Okay, get busy. Hands okay" Wade said. He lay back, grabbed his crotch and spread his legs wide.
"Thank you, master" Jamie said as he immediately leaned forward and started licking Wade's feet. He knew from experience that if no directions were given, he would start with the feet. He also knew that the direction `hands okay' meant he could use his hands during his worship. Not too much because worshiping Wade meant using your mouth.
Jamie closed his eyes and focused his entire being on licking his master's right foot. He licked under and around the heel and through the instep and up the side almost to the ankle. He knew Wade hated to be licked by a dry tongue, so he alternated between sucking and licking and kissing using lots of saliva. When he got to the toes, he stroked his tongue between each one licking them clean, and then reverently took them, one by one into his mouth and sucked them gently. Jamie made sure that every single inch of Wade's foot was wet from his worship.
Jamie was always hard when he was with Wade. In fact, he was always hard when he even thought about Wade, and showing his submissiveness by worshiping his feet was absolutely intoxicating.
Wade turned off the TV with the remote and started feeling himself up through his jockey shorts again. He gently rubbed his hand over his cock while watching his slave work on his feet. He usually held his boys by the hair and directed their worship while they were doing this, however, he knew Jamie was well practiced and very dedicated, so no direction was needed. Domination was good most of the time, but occasionally just laying back and enjoying it was acceptable.
By now Jamie had finished with the right foot which was shiny clean and damp. Every few minutes during his worship Jamie would rub his whole face over the wet spot he was licking. He knew Wade liked to see his spit on his face while he was worshiping. In fact, Wade had even told him once that he wasn't working hard enough if his face was not flushed, and his nose wasn't flattened against the muscles he was licking. Jamie made sure his nose was always jammed in against the muscles as he licked them, and he tried to do it so that Wade would notice him doing it.
Among Jamie's many favorite activities with Wade, his absolute favorite was worshiping his feet, because it showed how submissive he could be and how much he loved being a slave to his muscle god. Wade was so spectacularly muscled with the body of a Greek God, that Jamie was overwhelmed that he had been picked to be his boy. Jamie would take any pain and any punishment to be allowed to be with this spectacular god and the more demanding Wade became, the more Jamie loved worshiping him, because any demigod looking like Wade deserved complete reverence and devotion from his subjects. Wade was so formidable and powerful that Jamie wanted nothing better than to be his slave. He was totally subservient to his master.
When Jamie was finished with both feet, he started over and worshiped every inch of them again. He spent over half an hour on Wade's feet and then he put his forehead back on the floor and waited for directions.
Wade was still rubbing his cock through his underwear, and it was about half hard. He had stopped watching his slave working his feet, but just lay back with his eyes closed and enjoyed the feeling. Rubbing his cock and having a pretty boys' mouth working on his feet was always wonderful.
"Strip, little boy" Wade ordered as he looked up. Jamie jumped up and removed his shirt, shorts and shoes in about ten seconds. Then he got his forehead back on the floor.
Wade loved directing his muscle worship, but right now he was so relaxed that he did not want to have to get up and flex his muscles and put Jamie through his paces. He decided that this time he would not make a big deal about showing his power and control but would just enjoy this boys' worship. After all, this slave didn't need another lesson in Wade's power. He knew what being a slave to Wade was all about, and he reveled in it.
"Put your face in my crotch slave boy" Wade directed.
Jamie felt instant heat shoot through his body and through his always hard cock. He was going to touch his muscle god's cock, and maybe be allowed to suck it. Jamie moved up and stuck his face into the Jockey shorts next to Wade's hand. He stayed there waiting for further direction.
"Suck your master's cock, slave boy" Wade said as he continued feeling his cock through the shorts.
Jamie started sucking Wade's cock through the underwear. But Wade continued rubbing his cock as Jamie tried to suck it, so it wasn't easy trying to suck it because his hand kept getting in the way. He tried not to interfere with Wade's hand, but he sucked the cock as much as possible when he could get to it. But he kept up his efforts and even began to enjoy competing with Wade's hand for access to his cock. As he worked at it, he began to realize Wade was enjoying his frustrations as much as he was. After a bit Wade stuck a couple fingers in Jamie's mouth and Jamie sucked on them lovingly.
Wade finally moved his hand away from the growing cock, and Jamie got busy sucking it through the underwear. It was growing, and the underwear were getting soaked.
After a few minutes of watching his cock grow from the boys sucking Wade finally spoke. "Well, my pretty little slave boy, what do you think about sucking my cock? Is that what you want to do?"
Jamie knew immediately that this was a trick question, because Wade had trained him well to know that his own pleasure was unimportant. What he wanted didn't count. Only what Wade wanted mattered.
"Please master, I'll do anything you want me to do master. Let me make your cock feel good with my mouth. Anything you want master" he said.
"Good answer slave boy. Good answer" Wade said as he grabbed Jamie's nose and lovingly pulled his head back and forth a couple times.
"Now, get me out of these shorts" he instructed.
Wade raised himself slightly so Jamie could pull the shorts down. Jamie pulled them down to the floor and then lifted each foot so he could remove the shorts completely. Wade spread his legs wide.
"In my crotch baby" he ordered. "Not my cock and not my balls. Lick -- my - crotch." Jamie dove into Wade's crotch next to his cock and started kissing and licking and sucking. Wade's cock was against his nose and his balls were against his chin. Again, Jamie used plenty of saliva and slurped and licked and sucked and kissed loudly while rubbing his face and nose against the now hard cock and balls. He knew how Wade liked to be worshiped and he was doing everything in his power to make it feel great for him. Jason loved worshiping any part of Wade's body because it showed Wade what a most excellent slave he really was and that he would do anything to be allowed to worship. Jamie knew that Wade had other worshipers and he was determined to be the primary one. The most important thing in Jamie's life at the moment was to be allowed to worship his muscle god and give him pleasure. After a few moments worshiping one side of Wade's crotch, Jamie moved his face to the other side and did more of the same.
Suddenly Wade jerked Jamie's head up with a hold on the boy's hair, and Jamie let out a yelp of surprise. He was now looking up at Wade who was slumped down on the sofa with a smirk on his face. Even in this relaxed position Wade's big round deltoids were perfectly defined with clear separation between them and the bulging biceps and triceps. His abs, even in this relaxed state showed a six pack, which led up to those big square rock-hard pectorals. Just as he did every time he really looked at Wade, Jamie gasped at the beauty of this demigod. The perfectly developed muscles and the gorgeous face; not feminine or pretty in any way, but a masculine handsomeness that was beyond description.
Jamie however, now noticed a look of annoyance on Wade's face. "I want that face dripping; dripping" he said. "Haven't you learned anything from my training?" He continued to hold Jamie by the hair, as Jamie grimaced, as much from the pain as from the humiliation. He thought things were going so well.
"Now, get your face down on my balls and do it right" Wade ordered as he let go of Jamie's hair.
Jamie immediately got busy on his master's balls, developing lots of saliva and licking and sucking and kissing, and constantly rubbing his nose and face up and down over the wet balls. Jamie had been punished before for not getting his face sufficiently wet, so he should have known better. He was angry with himself that Wade felt he had to correct him. After all, Wade was his master and it was Jamie's job to follow instructions.
Wade loved to see a dazed look on a moisture covered face after his boys had been worshiping him. It made him hot to humiliate them by making them cover their faces with spit while they sucked and licked his muscles.
Wade watched as his ten inch mostly hard cock flopped back and forth over his slave's face. Jamie had a pretty face with youthful almost feminine good looks, and Wade liked to see his cock bobbing around over that face as his balls were worked over. It looked every bit as good as it felt.
Jamie was really into his sucking now. After his admonishment he was determined to make his master satisfied with him. He couldn't get the balls in his mouth, but he covered every inch of them with his mouth and tongue, concentrating on what his master would want from him, and how to give him the greatest pleasure.
Once Jamie reached the base of the balls with his tongue, at the beginning of the ass crack, Wade slid down so his ass was hanging off the sofa. Jamie knew what to do and buried his face in the ass. It was actually a pleasure to suck Wade's ass because it was the ultimate show of submission. This is what he was made for as Wade's slave; to worship his ass.
Jamie was well trained, and Wade had made sure he knew exactly how he liked to have his ass licked and sucked. Jamie had had plenty of practice, and Wade made sure he knew when he was satisfied and when he was not.
Jamie first licked up and down the crack for a few minutes making sure that it would feel good for his master. Then he licked his way around every inch of the hard mounds of the ass getting them nice and wet, and making sure he rubbed his face into the saliva occasionally as he went. Then he crammed his nose into the crack as tight as he could and started trying to jam his tongue into the hole. Developing lots of spit and making loud smacking noises when possible, Jamie forced the spit and his tongue into Wade's hole.
He would have pulled the ass cheeks apart with his hands to help get in deeper, but he wouldn't do it without Wade's permission. Once Jamie got his tongue into the ass, he continued to force more spit into the hole, and he began to fuck. Sticking his tongue as far in as he could and holding it firm, Jamie bobbed his face back and forth fucking Wade's ass with his tongue. After a moment he pulled out and slobbered all up and down the crack, and then jammed his face back in and fucked some more.
Jamie heard Wade cough up some phlegm and knew what was coming. Wade pulled him up by the hair and spit a big gob into his face. Jamie shuddered as the spit splattered all over his face. He didn't mind, in fact he liked it because he knew he was turning his master on.
"Thank you, master" Jamie said as he buried his face back into Wade's ass crack. He felt a trickle up his spine from excitement from knowing that Wade was really getting hot. He slobbered up and down the ass crack again, then stuck his face back in and went back to work fucking the hole with his tongue, ramming his nose into the crack so hard that it almost hurt. Jamie was so focused on his master's pleasure that his very hard prick throbbed as he realized how much Wade was enjoying this.
Wade was in seventh heaven from the pleasure of having his ass licked, and yes, it gave him a tremendous feeling of power. Jamie was something special when it came to eating has ass because he really put effort and energy into it. And he loved doing it. Most every boy Wade had ever fucked had spent time with their face buried in his ass, and since most of them found it humiliating, Wade loved forcing them to do it. Humiliating a kid was almost as good as punishing him, and eating his ass was the ultimate in submissiveness.
After fifteen or twenty minutes of intense pleasure from Jamie's efforts in worshiping his ass, Wade stood up.
Jamie was on his hands and knees, so Wade grabbed the back of his neck with his left hand, and with his right he reached between Jamie's legs and grabbed his crotch. Holding on to Jamie's balls and ass, and showing awesome strength, Wade lifted him off the floor with one hand, flipped him completely upside down and threw him onto the sofa. Jamie was startled and let out a yelp as he landed upside down on the sofa, his legs draped over the back, and his face upside down hanging over the front. Wade jerked the sofa cushion out from under Jamie, tossed it aside, and got on his knees. Jamie's upside-down face was right in front of Wade's cock at the perfect angle for face fucking.
Wade slid his cock into the boy's open mouth. "Go baby" he said.
Jamie started to suck the enormous cock that was filling his mouth. Wade had his hands on his hips and simply watched the boy suck for a while. Then he raised his arms into a double bicep pose and felt the power as he flexed them as hard as he could. He turned his head to the left and kissed and licked his enormous softball sized bicep for a moment, and then turned and licked the one on the right. He then did a front lat spread and looking down past his big chest to his washboard abs really turned him on. Yes, he had a six pack, but at the right angle he was definitely an eight. He began to rub his hands all over his abs, feeling the ridged muscles. He actually murmured `mmmm' under his breath.
He let Jamie suck for only a couple minutes before he pushed another inch or two of cock into the boy's mouth, bringing it almost into the boy's throat. He then reached his left hand up to his own left tit and started pinch it pleasurably. With his right hand he grabbed Jamie's balls and started to squeeze.
He squeezed a little harder and heard Jamie groan around the big cock in his mouth. He moved his left hand to his other tit and squeezed it and pinched it until it started to tingle. He let up on Jamie's balls for a moment and then started squeezing again; not really torturing them, not yet, but just enough so Jamie would feel it. Jamie groaned again. Wade was relishing watching his cock in the boys' mouth and his balls in the boy's face, and the wonderful feeling of his cock being sucked. Hearing the groans of pain (or pleasure) while the boy worked on him gave him an incredible feeling. He loved the feeling of power it gave him as he dominated this kid and used him for his own amusement and satisfaction. He noticed that even with the pain Jamie did not stop sucking and did not move his hands from his sides. This boy was well trained.
Wade finally let go of the boy's balls and took hold of his neck with both hands, putting both thumbs on his Adam's apple. Then he gently slid three more inches of cock into Jamie's mouth. He savored the feeling for a moment and then pulled back so Jamie could breathe. He then slid it gently back in a little further and felt Jamie's Adam's apple bulge under his thumbs. Yeah, he loved that feeling; pushing his cock into the boys' throat and feeling it both inside and outside. He pulled back for a couple seconds for Jamie to get a breath and then pushed all ten inches of cock into the hungry mouth. Again, he felt Jamie's throat expand as his cock slid it. Jamie's upside-down face was now jammed up against Wade's balls.
Wade held his cock there for a moment, enjoying the exquisite pleasure, until he felt Jamie begin to struggle. Pulling back he said: "Yeah, baby. Gonna fuck you with my big cock
Then he started to fuck deep into the boy's throat.
After plenty of punishment and plenty of practice Jamie had lost his gag reflex and could usually handle the big cock. But having it crammed into his throat was painful, and not being able to breath was terrifying. Trying not to choke was difficult and tears were streaming down his face as he tried to catch an occasional breath between Wade's thrusts. It hurt but he knew he could take it. He knew his throat was going to be sore later, but he was willing to go through this for this perfect god whom he loved and worshiped.
Wade now moved both hands to the back of Jamie's head and held him tight as he rammed his cock into his face. He heard Jamie start to choke, but he couldn't be bothered with that right now. After a few long minutes of pleasurable fucking, he felt a stirring in his cock and knew he was on the verge of coming. Ramming his cock in one last time he let it fly.
The feeling was heavenly. He shuddered with pleasure as he blasted into Jamie's throat, but after only a couple shots, he pulled his cock out. His next shot flew up over Jamie's chest and landed on his stomach. He then aimed his cock so that he shot into Jamie's mouth and face as the boy was gasping and panting and choking. The pleasure he felt was almost overwhelming.
With an enormous smile on his face, he looked down and admired the sweaty, gasping boy in front of him he had just fucked. A beautiful slave boy.
After giving Jamie a minute or two to start recovering, Wade stuck his cock back into his mouth and let him suck it gently for a while. Even though Wade was being sucked, his ejaculation had been so incredibly satisfying that his cock was only about half hard.
Jamie knew that he had to clean Wade's cock and suck him gently, and he did so for about ten minutes. Then Wade stood up, and grabbing Jamie by the leg, he dumped him on the floor. Jamie, who now had gotten his breath under control, got on his knees and started to put his forehead on the floor. But Wade grabbed him by the chin and pulled him up, so he was looking him right in the eye.
"Cum for me slave boy. Cum for me" Wade said, as he looked down at Jamie. Jamie was pleasantly surprised that his master was going to let him cum, but he grabbed his cock and started to jack it, and in about 15 seconds he started to shoot. The pleasure was sensational as his body shuddered and his first shot damn near a foot in the air. He continued to shoot as Wade held his chin, forcing him to look up at his gorgeous face and body. Jamie's final few shots ended up shooting his cum all over Wade's feet.
Wade chuckled as he released Jamie's chin giving Jamie a warm feeling of satisfaction. Without a word, Jamie bent down and licked the cum off Wade's feet.
"Good, boy. Good. Boy" Wade said warmly. When he finished licking up the cum Jamie reverently kissed both feet and got a beatific smile on his handsome young face.
His master was pleased with him, and Jamie was very happy.
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