Chapter 25. And they barely made it to the end of lunch.
By the time they've managed to get aleff a new drivers' license and car registration changed it was after 1 pm and they were both hungry. aleff asks Patrick if they could get something at McBrian's. "I do not want you eating fast food any longer," he tells the slave. As much as aleff is disappointed, he realizes at the same time that this is yet another way that Patrick is being protective. At the same time, however, he feels like a child with an over-protective parent. This makes him giggle.
"What's so funny, boi?"
"Just realized I'm like a child with an over-protective parent," he says, hoping that won't get him another swat with the ever-present strap in his Master's hand.
"What's the difference between being over-protective and being a Dom? Can a Dom possibly be over-protective? Think about it, boi."
"Not when the Dom is a slave's Master, Sir," says aleff, heading off a spanking.
"Total control. That's what you need to understand, faggot. And to a certain extent, you are a child. Like I keep telling you, boi, you will never become a male adult. A slave, a sub, a faggot, even a toilet, but never a man. You're my boi, aleff. I decide what you eat, what you drink, what you wear, how you serve and how you're punished. Any objection?"
"No, Sir, no objection. Only gratitude, Master," says aleff, hoping this will put an end to this particular conversation.
"Enough talk out of you. Take out that dildo again and swallow it until we get to my cousin's restaurant." Patrick's cousin Shaun has recently opened his own place and it's quickly becoming a popular lunch spot. He's never met aleff before so this will be a good opportunity to introduce the slave to other members of his family.
Shaun is gay as well and isn't the least bit surprised when Patrick walks into the place with a young turk in tow wearing a locked chain around its neck. He greets Patrick with a big hug and kisses him on the side of his neck. "So, cousin, you've managed to get yourself a twink slave. I can't wait to tell my brothers about this development!"
"Damn, Shaun, keep it on the down low for a while. This is all pretty new for me. Only a few weeks now. As far as the twink is concerned, I had to claim it. This feeble minded faggot was on the verge of self-destructing. I rescued it from its fate so I figured I might as well take total charge. In fact, after lunch I'm going to register it with the Dominion, then take it to Evander's to get it outfitted like a proper slave."
"The Dominion, eh? That's pretty serious stuff, dude."
"I'm a pretty serious guy, you know that, Shaun. Oh, and I have good news too. Got promoted at the hospital. I'm training as a nurses' aid starting next week."
"Hot damn, cuz. that's great. I bet it's expensive owning a slave. You need to improve your income."
"Well, sure, the boi has a good job and income so I'm not financially pressed."
"Good to hear. Come on back through the kitchen. I have my own dining room. You'll be a lot more comfortable there. Total privacy."
"Sounds great, Shaun. So would you mind if I get the boi naked, feed it like a slave should be fed?" Shaun's in the scene as well, so this won't be an issue.
"Works for me, dude. Come on back." Shaun leads them to a back room, not too large, but very comfortably decorated. As soon as they get there Patrick orders aleff to strip and kneel. Shaun watches the boi strip and notices the evidence on its backside that Patrick doesn't spoil the rod, so to speak. "Nice body on the boi. Cute cock as well, but I'm surprised you're letting it swing free."
"not for much longer, says Patrick, winking at Shaun. "That's why we're heading to Evander's after I stop by the Dominion office."
"If I can make a suggestion, I'd tell you to go to Evander's first. Get the slave properly outfitted, if you know what I mean. They'll want official pics if you're planning to register the slave."
Of course while all this is going on, aleff has gotten hard listening to his Master talk to Shaun. Shaun notices it. "Wow, the boi's a grower. Good sized hard-on, I see."
"not for much longer, cuz." they both laugh and aleff's face turns bright red.
"so what do you feel like eating?" Shaun asks him. "And what for the boi?"
"Got anything it can eat out of a bowl? That would be ideal. As for me, I'll just have a cheeseburger and fries."
"Chicken and dumplings is the daily special. I can have the cook cut the chicken into little pieces, lots of gravy, maybe over rice? We've got stainless steel bowls we use for food prep. I can have the food put in that."
"Perfect, Shaun. That'll be great. Thanks so much." Shaun salutes him and heads into the kitchen to put in the order. Patrick seats himself and gestures for the slave to crawl closer to him. He cups the slave's face with his hand affectionately. "See, boi? The family will be able to accept you easily." No mention is made of the fact that he hasn't introduced the slave to his cousin and only speaks of him in the third person.
aleff has to swallow the disappointment. He thought he'd be having lunch in a regular restaurant sitting across from Patrick like they do at the diner. Never expected to have to eat like a dog for lunch in addition to breakfast. Something he'll have to get used to. Nonetheless, his cock stays hard. Patrick notices it. "You seem a little sullen realizing you have to eat the way slaves should always eat, but you're also turned on by it, aleff. A hard prick doesn't lie," he says as he gently nudges the boi's hardon with his foot. "soon that won't be an issue. I'm taking your hardons away from you as soon as I take you to Evander's. You ever been there before?"
"No, Master."
"They've got everything you could possibly think of related to bdsm. Strictly for men. Oh, and slaves have to be naked there as well. Prepare yourself for some good old-fashioned degradation, boi. You'll love it," he quips.
aleff makes a face but quickly converts it to a bland expression. Patrick still has that strap with him. He's laid it on the side of the table and aleff is sure he'll probably use it so he can show off in front of his cousin. aleff is both nervous and also hopeful. Sometimes a reader might start thinking that Patrick is too tough on the boi. It's important to remember that aleff has signed on for all this and, in fact, is turned on being treated this way, especially since the one running his life is Patrick.
Gentle touches like cradling his face continually reinforces the fact that Patrick cares for his slaveboy much more than other Masters sometimes do. and whatever he does to humiliate the boi is done as a way of satisfying the boi's masochistic needs. Master and slave give each other everything that's needed.
Chicken and dumplings and gravy and rice. Nice healthy meal. Chicken cut into little pieces—Shaun told the cook that a little boy will be eating it. Haha.
Shaun brings the food in himself. He doesn't think it wise to have one of the waitresses working the lunch shift see a naked boi kneeling on the floor eating out of a bowl. Discretion is important at all times. He's glad, however, that he could offer Patrick the opportunity to have lunch in a private room.
He puts the bowl of food on the floor for the slave. "have at it, faggot," Patrick says, showing off his ability to command the boi. It all smells so good that aleff doesn't mind having to eat the way he does. He eagerly starts licking and sucking up the succulent food.
Shaun sits at the table. He and Patrick chat during lunch, sharing family gossip and other things. He and Shaun have been friends all of their lives, living not far from each other and being the same age. They used to get into all sorts of mischief in school, that's for sure. Shaun came out in high school sooner than Patrick. Fortunately it wasn't much of an issue. (Homosexuality, as a rule, is pretty much accepted in this universe. Sure, there are homophobes, but they're in a minority.)
From time to time Patrick has the slave kneel up and take a French fry from his hand, but the slave really likes the food he was given. After he's done Patrick tells him to clean his face the way he was trained to do after breakfast. Shaun gets off watching this happen. "You've got the kid well-trained, I see. Why am I not surprised?"
Patrick shows Shaun the strap. "Effective training tool, cuz, let me tell you. Oh, by the way, you in the mood for a good bj?"
"I'll have to take a rain-check on that, Patrick." (Everyone in the family calls him Patrick. "Pat" is his uncle's name so they never use it for him.)
"Sure thing. Stop by anytime. My slave is your slave, so to speak," says Patrick and they both laugh. "He's a good cocksucker and I didn't even have to train him. Others have done it, long before he became legal." "Does his family know about this, about the bdsm?" asks Shaun.
"No family to worry about. aleff was a foster kid most of his life. Aged out of the system several months ago. But he learned to suck cock at an early age, and several foster brothers took advantage of it and, the boi tells me, so did one of the foster parents. Broke in the boi's ass as well." "That's too bad . I hope the kid didn't get outright raped."
aleff shakes his head no. He and Patrick have never discussed what happened in any detail. Something to put on the list.
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The next morning, aaron almost manages to get up and out of bed before he got stung by his Master's red whip. "Go right away and get in the tub," Kent orders the boi as soon as it's down on the floor. aaron quickly crawls away. Being sent to the tub can mean all sorts of interesting things are about to happen. He just hopes it's not . . . .
Kent comes in. "Squat." aaron obeys. Kent stands at the side of the tub and takes out his own cock. "When I start pissing, you start pissing." And so that's that they do. Needless to say, aaron is out of his mind, while at same time Kent is beginning to realize that if he pisses into the slave's mouth while the slave is pissing, they can make believe that the Master's piss is just going through the slave's body, using the slave like a sieve.
One might assume that aaron wouldn't like to know what his Master was thinking during this little adventure with both of the pissing at the same time—but only when the Master told him he could. Wow. Sick. Or hot. Take your pick.
Needless to say, however, Kent made sure the boi was literally bathed in his piss, from the top of its head on down. Some of it flows down the boi's face. Kent reaches in and swipes up a bit of the piss on the boi's cheek, then puts his finger to aaron's mouth. "Taste," he orders. aaron takes a deep breath and puts his mouth over Kent's finger then pulls it off. "Want more?" asks the Master. "Please, Master, just a little more?" Of course this surprises the hell out of Kent. Never expected that. But there his nephew is, kneeling, covered in his piss, looking up at him with those big beautiful mournful eyes, asking him for a second taste of his piss. Knowing how much he would blow Kent's mind by asking for that. Needless to say, the boy got what he had asked for, knowing full well that he'd just surrendered and let the Master know he was ready to be piss-trained.
Kent looked down on the slave after it had cleaned his finger off again. He lets a big glob of spit fall from his mouth to the boy's lips. "Here's something to let you wash it down, boi." aaron licks his lips and swallows his Master's spit.
"Tell you what, boi. Since you've been such a very good boi for me, I think I'm gonna give you your shower from my hands and that nice-smelling soap. Run the water and get the piss off your first, then I'll step in." Kent leaves to bathroom to go take off his clothes. When he gets back, aaron says, "Ready, Uncle Anthony."
There are just some times when aaron wants the affection of calling him that, or maybe even aaron needs it because it keeps him grounded? Or maybe it's both. Anyway, Anthony allows it. Because of that, this writer has an announcement to make: From now on, in light of what just happened with the two of them, Anthony will always be referred by his "uncle" name. Still "Kent" to the slave, if it doesn't want a thrashing.
So Anthony gets into the shower and adjusts the water a little hotter, getting the slave used to it gradually. He takes the slave and puts it right under the spray of water and begins lathering the boi up with his two hands, occasionally tweaking a nipple here or squeezing the balls there or giving "love taps" to the boy while also running his fingernails on the boi's body to increase the sensation.
So anyway, it turns out to be a thorough and intense experience for aaron, and all he kept thinking in his mind was "surrender, surrender, surrender" and in his surrendering he was feeling exquisite torture-pleasure that had his dick pressing up against its cage more than ever. aaron writes:
@@@Caged. I'm a caged slave. I must give pleasure to men's cocks while they know I cannot give myself the same pleasure. Some of them really get turned on by that. I know it because they tell me. "My cock is the only one that matters right now. Yours is locked away. Hopefully for good." Actually, I get little twinges in it from time to time—my dick, that is—that remind me what it was like. But I'm learning. I concentrate on what it feels like in my mouth to have it taking care of some man's cock. Oh yeah, I can't forget: Master said that `only men have cocks, not slaves. slaves have dicks or something else, but not cocks. Once he whipped me because I said the forbidden word. That was before he had me caged in front of all those people at that store he took me to. The place where I had to be naked, right there in the store.
There was only one other guy naked when we were there, and he was pretty old. Reasonably good shape but his face showed he was older than, let's say, 30. Maybe 40's. Damn! He was on a leash! I couldn't see if he was caged or not. Probably was, I guess.
"Actually, I don't think any Master would let a slave have free use of its dick, would they? So yeah. Caged. Except when Master wants to wash it or shave me around it again. He made it a point to warn me that if I ever let it get hard while the cage was off, he'd torture it until it went down. So I don't dare. It's so fucking frustrating and humiliating to have it treated this way.
I get off on it to a point, but only to a point. If I had a choice—and I know I don't—this would be the first thing on my list to eliminate. But I'm not stupid. That's never going to happen. If it did, it would mean that I'm not Uncle Anthony's slave any more, and I definitely don't want that to happen. Ever. @@@
The very last thing Anthony washes is aaron's hair because it's quite a thing considering what his hair is like and how gorgeous. Most Masters shave their slaves' heads, but he won't unless it was as some very extreme punishment. Problem is, it would be a punishment for Anthony as well.
This time Anthony decides to add a new element to the hair-washing ritual: breath control. It takes some doing, but three times he uses his hand to prevent the slave from breathing. The last time he held off for the longest time of all and the slave gasped in air when he let go of its throat.
When it was able to breathe normally, Anthony summed up the lesson he was trying to teach the boy. "Never forget this, slave: if you are breathing, it's because the Master is allowing it. The Master even controls your breath. Consider yourself lucky that I'm so liberal about it. And don't fucking feel sorry for yourself if you find it hard to take.
I only give you what you can take. Then teach you to take more. Always expanding your limits, slaveboy." Then he kisses aaron and salivates right into his throat. When he breaks the kiss aaron says in a slightly hoarse voice, "thank you, Uncle Anthony" And Anthony hugs him and they stand there together like that until the hot water runs out.
After everything that's been happening, Anthony decided that the boi deserves a bit of a break. So after it cleaned up from breakfast and was kneeling by Anthony's side, Anthony told him they were going to watch a movie. But first, he made the boy get dressed in a pair of the softest pajamas ever because they were going to cuddle during the movie, which turned out to be "Red, White and Blue" or something like that. It was an awesome movie and they both enjoyed it tremendously.
At one point, Anthony paused the movie and asked him, "If I was going to give you away to them, which one would you most liked to have as your new Master?"
aaron didn't even hesitate: "The Prince."
"Why? Do you think he'd be softer on you?"
"Just the opposite. The Prince has had a lifetime of experience dealing with servants and lesser people. Remember the lines when he yells out `I give the orders.' The other guy, he wouldn't want that because he was definitely one of the lesser people all his life. He couldn't be a Master."
"Interesting, the way your mind works. Right away you choose the one who would be the hardest on you. And I understand why. If it wasn't really going to press all your submissive buttons, you'd be bored to death. You could never handle being a free man, let alone a free boi."
"Yes, Sir. I'm not ashamed of that. I can't manage if I'm free. From the time I about 10, I was always picking out someone that I could make believe owned me and I'd so whatever that person wanted. Always has someone like that or maybe even a couple guys."
"Always guys?"
"Pretty much. The girls were all fucking bossy, but it wasn't any fun being bossed around by them. That was just annoying. At least that's the way I saw it."
"So that guy Harry you used to hang around with, was he one of them?" "Oh, definitely."
Anthony chuckles.
"What?"
"I remember on two occasions you cancelled out on me because Harry wanted something. Now it all makes sense. And you tell me that Harry never caught on to it?"
"No, he did."
"Well, what happened then?"
"He just asked me why I was always so easy to boss around. I told him it was because I liked pretending he was my Master. That was the perfect answer because he wouldn't believe it and after that he never raised the question again. I don't know what he was thinking."
"But he never asked you to do anything . . physical?"
"no. . . not really . . . "
"What does that mean, aaron? not really . . .
"Well we were getting ready to go swimming at his uncles's house—awesome pool---and we were changing into our bathing suits in the same room. I wasn't really paying any attention. I never wanted to peek at Harry for some reason. I think I was afraid he's catch me.
Anyway, once I got naked I turned around and he still had his pants and undershirt on. He told me he wanted me to get to feel what it would be like having to be naked before another guy who wasn't. And we never did go swimming. He just wanted to hang out that way. Of course, I got hard, and that's when he realized I wasn't kidding about being a queer.
"Then what happened?"
"Unfortunately, it freaked him out, me getting hard like that. After that day he just stopped hanging around with me any more. So I just found someone else, a guy who liked me to blow him. But that was only until I turned 18. Then I'd go out and, you know . . . ."
"Yes, I know . . . . slut. I haven't even started punishing you for those days, aaron. But don't you worry. There's a lot of things we have to take a fresh look at. And I have a very good reason for wanting you punished."
"You do, Master? I didn't know that."
"aaron, you have always wanted to be my slave. Anyway, that's what you've been telling me."
"Yes, Sir. That's true. I was hoping you didn't realize it."
"How could I not have realized it. It was written all over your face whenever you were around me. I think that once we caught each other at that frat house you started thinking that some day it might be possible. Am I wrong, boi?"
"No, Master, you're not. Ever since that night I always started hoping for it."
"And you were already in love with me . . "
"Yes, Master, always you. It's always been you."
"Precisely. It's always been me. And yet you spent a good deal of time whoring around long before you turned 18 and then with a vengeance afterwards. All those times you were being unfaithful to the man you knew was your rightful Master. You were just a total slut, giving yourself to anyone who would have you."
"But . "
"No buts . . "
"Well, I never told you this, Uncle Anthony, but all that time whenever I'd end up with anyone who treated me like a slave or sub I figured it was good training to become the best possible slave for you I could ever be."
"Right. You're only saying the to get out of a whipping. That was not on your mind."
"it was, Uncle Anthony, it was. I swear."
"Well then we'll have to agree to disagree on that. But since I'm your Master, now, slaveboy, my opinion is the right one. And that's the end of this discussion for ever. Do you understand that, slaveboy?"
aaron lowers his head looking contrite, really fearing that a whipping is on the way, "Yes, Master."
And with that they get back to the movie and cuddling, but by the time the movie is over, Anthony has stripped the boy of his pajamas and once again he's just a naked slave. And a number of times, Anthony had his way with his slave, especially its nipples and its balls. Meanwhile the slave was dissolving in pain and in the love that the movie inspired.
THAT'S THE END OF THIS CHAPTER.
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