You Know Hes Sub Dont You

By sharper

Published on Apr 16, 2023

Gay

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YOU KNOW HE'S SUB, DON'T YOU? - PART 101

Second book : YOU BELONG TO JOBAL PART 48 - Jake's dog

I turned my head about beneath Jake's fingers so I was like it was I was stroking myself on his fingers, you know, saving him the trouble, and his fingers were playing with my head. But he was stroking me as well and then he put his fingers on my face and pretty soon I was licking his fingers and sucking them and it was lovely and I could see that he liked it, like he liked me being like this as well. I sucked on one of his fingers like it was a small penis and he sort of fucked it in my mouth and smiling. Then I started licking his fingers again. He seemed to like it. He watched me, sort of like he was fascinated. His fingers tasted of sort of sugary - like he'd been eating chocolate or something.

We was playing like that and he was smiling, eventually, like he would smile at a real dog. It was nice. I was running my cheek against his hand and it was starting to look like he was starting to accept things, like me and Po, and all the marks and everything and me being locked up in this cage and Po's slave and a kind of ... whore, let's face it, a kind of ... this sex pet, wasn't it? That's what I'd become. And he was letting me play with his fingers in my mouth and he was stroking my ear like he would pet me if he owned me instead of Po ... I mean, that's what it was like ... but I wanted to tell him not to worry, cause I was safe, and not to be bothered, cause this was the right life for me ... Didn't I?

Yes, that's what I wanted to have said but ... I don't know why ... It came out wrong. It's stupid but that's what I said; I said, eventually, just when I thought Jake might be getting an erection, I said this:

"I'm sorry Sir."

"You're sorry? Sorry for what? It isn't your fault. You've been abused. You've been abused haven't you? You've been mistreated."

I said, "No I failed ... Sir"

And Jake didn't understand. He said, "You didn't fail. How did you fail?" Yeah. Cause he didn't blame me, did he, for what had happened. He didn't blame me. He blamed Po and like everybody else, absolutely everybody else. But not me.

But that isn't what I meant, so I had to explain. "Cause I failed to see Sir that you're like a gay man Sir."

"I'm not gay!"

"No. You're not a gay Sir. But you're like a gay man Sir. Like a man is always a man, isn't he? Gay or straight, a man is a man and you are like that aren't you and I didn't see but you are like that. You are a man and ..."

"But I'm not gay you cunt!"

I think he was thinking how like I used to suck him off and perhaps how he'd like to do that again only now he perhaps he couldn't cause I was Po's property or something or couldn't admit how much he wanted another man sucking his cock and how he fucked me that one time and I think really, probably thought like that yeah, I could be his fuck!

"I'm not gay! I like women! And you know that! So stop talking that bullshit you pathetic bitch!"

But I thought of how nice it was burying my face in his gigantic bush. He had more pubic hair in there than anyone I'd ever seen! It was gorgeous and it smelt so masculine.

"Look at me, yeah? Cause I'm I AM a man! And you're a pathetic, what are you pretending to be? A puppy is it? A man-dog? What is this?" - Jake was spitting; I could feel it on my skin - "I knew you was dirty but ... this? Look at yourself. And these scars everywhere; what's happened to you?" He smiled, "You're like gollum all ... cold and pale."

He laughed. So did I. So did Po.

"Hehe, gollum ..." said Po.

Jake leaned back and spread his legs and put his hand inside his shirt, like to check he was still all there.

I thought he'd be proud of me or at least want to fuck me, but instead it was like he was angry at what I'd become! But I was built, strong, and sub! I was sub like this super-sub who in no way is this weedy useless bloke who only gets to be sub because he's useless at everything. I was sub like a real man you could use and do anything but I was still this, wasn't I? I was this strong subordinate inferior slave any man could do anything with or fuck or anything with! I was everything I had ever wanted to be! Why couldn't he see that? I mean, like, I'm not the pervert; he is!

"What I want to know is, will you ever learn? Will you ever really get serious about your life? You hear something, all this, everything, you and your stupid fantasies, your stupid beliefs, and you repeat anything you hear, then you just do what you are told and you don't ask any questions and you are all over the place, then you trying to do what you want and you can't either because you can't or because you don't want to do what you want, you moron, you only want what you cannot have. And you, and you, you carry on like, yeah, here I am and I don't care but do you? Do you? Don't you care even ... what's happening to you? Are you that pathetic? You need to get out of here. You need to get a grip."

He was stroking my ear.

I must be an idiot trying to please these Superior Men. But I am their inferior. So I need to please them. So good luck trying to square that circle!

He put his hand inside the waistband of his tracks and adjusted himself. His cock sprung up inside his - I could see it, cause he kind of pushed it over to one side but it still tented big!

"Do you want me to suck you Sir?"

He smiled. "You're pathetic," he said. But he meant, Yes.

Po nodded and I crawled out of the cage over to where Jake slouched on his chair, legs just naturally manspread. I crawled between his legs and pulled the elasticated waistband of his tracks down and his undies and his prick jumped out and I put my fingers around it and he, like, you know, visibly relaxed. He sort of watched me put it in my mouth. I looked up at him, making eye contact so I could see if it was pleasing him. I was thinking, just how lucky I am to be allowed to do this. His cock was so beautiful, and the way it slid between my lips tasted like magic. I throated it a few times but I think he was bothered by something, like he was uncomfortable, so I put helped him pull his clothes right down and to his ankles and then I came back and I licked his thighs and played with his balls like soft and tickled him between his legs and then licked him up the shaft and reached the tip and sucked it into my lips again, and pushed my neck onto it over and over again until he was moaning, very very quietly, and he was pushing my head down so it went right down.

I suppose Po must'a been watching.

"You are a fucking slut. You are a fucking slut. You are a fucking slut. You are a fucking slut aren't you?" he said stroking my hair and it felt so good to be fucking my head onto his cock again. And when he got close to cum he took hold of my head and started to fuck me real hard and I started to choke. He wasn't as violent as usually but just let me do it until he was really on the edge and then just gently released his sperm into me. Really gently long slow squirts. It was beautiful. My throat was filled and I could taste it all over my mouth.

He held it in while it gushed and grunted as he felt the rush of his orgasm. "Don't spill a drop." I thought I was going to suffocate. When he pulled it out to let me breathe it stayed connected to my mouth by a line of cum and spit before he pushed it back in and forced the last of his discharge down my throat.

He was breathing real heavily but he stood and pulled his clothes back up and then sat down and gave my face a little slap. "I don't know whether to pity you or br happy for you mate. But as long as you can suck cock ..." He patted my head

"Thank you Sir," I said.

"Back in your cage, dog," he said with a grin.

"Feel better now?" asked Po.

"Yeah I think I ..."

"Just needed to get that out of your system!" laughed Po. "It's natural."

"Yeah we used to do this all the time! I've been ..."

"Frustrated?" said Po. They laughed. "It's fine. You can get it any time yeah? That's mates. Yeah? Cause dog's such a good cock sucker mate. Yeah. That's mates. Anytime. I mean ... yeah?"

"I see what you mean bro," said Jake with a grin. "He's an even better cock sucker than he was before if that's even possible!"

And that's how I became a dog.

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END OF YOU KNOW HE'S SUB, DON'T YOU? - PART 101

Next: Chapter 102


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