A Tale of Two Subs

Chapter 34. Balls, balls, balls.

Anthony puts both their Dominion ID cards in his portfolio and calls down to aaron to tell him it's time to leave for Jonah's house. The boi comes up wearing a black t-shirt and blue gym shorts.

"Get those clothes off, boi. You'll be naked all night. Dominion slaves have to enter the Club naked so there's no sense wearing anything from here on in. I'm sure your brother timmy will be naked when we get to Jonah's.

aaron strips off his clothes obviously annoyed, and just drops them on the floor where he stands.

Anthony walks over and slaps the boy across the face. "So this is how we're beginning the evening? Do I have to thrash you before we even leave the house? Drop the fucking attitude, boi. What's got you all bent out of shape?"

"Can't I wear something when we're outside and in the car? Please, Sir?"

"No. And do you know why?"

"No, Sir. I don't understand."

"For one thing, because it's obviously something that bothers you. Not only do you have to strip off your clothes, but it makes you strip off your pride as well. I don't care whether or not you understand me; the only thing that matters is that you obey me without acting like a fucking spoiled brat. You got away with that before you became my slave, boi, but those days are over. So if it bothers you to feel the outdoor air blowing across your naked ass, that's all the more reason why your ass is going to be naked all the time from now on. I swear, aleff, try my patience and I'll have you walking naked and on a leash through the goddamn Mall next time."

Anthony is clearly not going to put up with this nonsense. Not tonight.

"Get down on the ground, faggot, and lick my boots until you remember you're not just some snotty brat any longer. NOW!"

This is the best way to get aleff to remember that he can no longer act like an ordinary boy, that his freedom to be a snot has been taken away. He mumbles into Anthony's boots. "I'm sorry, Master. Sorry."

"Then get back up here and spread your legs." aaron quickly obeys, trembling a bit because whenever Anthony orders him to spread his legs he knows he's going to have sore balls in just a minute. And sure. that's what happens as Anthony wraps his fist around the boy's shaved balls and begins to squeeze until the boy is standing up on his toes begging for mercy.

"what are you, aaron?"

"a slave, Master."

"whose slave?'

"your slave, Master."

"and whose balls are these?" aaron yelps as Anthony squeezes them even more.

"yyyyyyyyyyyours! Master. Please, I'm sorry for pulling attitude, Uncle Anthony. I'll stay naked all my life if that's what you want. Ouch! Please, Master."

Anthony lets go and puts his hand around the boi's neck. "I don't understand why you so quickly forget what you are whenever I make you do something that is normal for a slave, such as going naked in public. don't you fucking understand, boy, that my will the only thing that matters now?"

"I know, sir, it's just that . . . ."

"it's just that what?"

"Master, I'm used to going to the Inferno on my own and a lot of the men who hang around know me. This time, it will all be so different. They're gonna see I've been enslaved now, and . ."

"and what? They'll look down on you? Is that what you think?"

"Well, yes, Sir, I guess."

"You were just a horny slut when you used to hang around there, looking for a cock to suck, hoping some guy would take enough interest in your miserable ass to bring you home with him and treat you like the slave you knew you needed to become. But now you've made it, faggot! Now you are a slave. They're not going to look down on you now. They're gonna be happy for you that you finally found your place. Besides that, when they see that I'm the one who has claimed you for myself, they will actually be impressed. Impressed, boy. No one's been lucky enough to become my 24/7 slave before. and do you know why that is?"

"No, Master. I just guess you were being really fussy."

"It's more than that, boi. I was fucking waiting for you, aaron. For YOU. For the day to come when you would actually fucking beg me to enslave you. For the day when you'd learn the taste of my piss. For the day when you'd feel the bite of my whip. For the day when your ass would be open for my dick, your only purpose in life to give me pleasure, to offer your holes to me for my own enjoyment. I'm gonna whip you in that club tonight and when they hear you scream they'll know you've been conquered for once and for all."

"I'm looking forward to that and I suggest you begin to realize just what all this means, aaron. Now get your naked ass outside and wait by my car door, and I don't give a shit who sees you. Just count yourself lucky that I haven't laid some welts across

that pretty ass of yours. At least not yet. Now get out there, faggot!" aaron keeps his eyes lowered, hoping that no one will see him before the Master lets him into the car.

Ones they're in the car and Anthony's backing out of the driveway, he gives the order. "Spread your legs and put your hands under your ass, boi. Stay that way all the way to Jonah's. that's the way you will always sit for me so I have clear shot at your balls, just in case I need to remind you that I own you now, not as a boi, but as my fucking property." And with that, he pounds the boi's nuts until aaron has tears flowing down his cheeks.

"that's better. One of these days maybe you'll be such a good boy that I won't have to hurt you to get you to have the right attitude. Never forget, faggot, that you begged me for this. Fucking begged me! So now you've got no reason to feel bad for yourself just because my training is a lot tougher than you thought it would be. You've a fucking slave, aaron. Not my nephew. A slave. And tonight no one at that club will see you as anything other than a faggot slave. Just like you were always meant to be."

Anthony keeps on lecturing the boi until they get to Jonah's. "Get out of the car and open my door, boi, then follow me into the house and get down on your knees as soon as we get in the door."

"Yes, Master," says aaron as he gets out of the car and goes to let Anthony out.

timmy answers the door when Anthony knocks. naked, of course, collared and caged and sporting a few red marks on his bare torso that looks like they were made by a cane of some kind.

Jonah comes to the door and embraces Anthony like an old friend. "Damn, dude, it's so good to see the boy looking like timmy's twin with his nice collar and locked up dick. Congratulations on finally taking the fag in hand and teaching it what it's meant to be."

to timmy he says, "bring your brother inside and have him help you set the table for me and Master Anthony. You do not have permission to speak."

"Neither do you, aaron," says Anthony. "You've used up your allotment of words today. The only words I want to hear from you mouth are "yes, Master" and "thank you, Master,' if someone touches you."

the slaves go inside. "Anthony sound like you're annoyed at the boy," notes Jonah.

"A constant battle," Patrick laments. "this is one of the drawbacks of breaking in a boi who was trained by other Masters is that it's so easy for him to forget that all the rules have changed now. I told him he'd be naked for the rest of the night and he pulled attitude about it! Just forgets himself far too often. I thought he'd wise up already but no, there's still a long way to go."

"Anthony, there's always a long way to go. Let me tell you. timmy is basically just raw material masquerading as a slave. No sense at all at times. After all, consider how I found the kid, tossed into a corner in piss-soaked jeans like discarded rubbish. It takes time, my friend. Time and patience and God helps us if we spare the rod. These boys will take a mile if we give them an inch."

"So how is timmy doing?"

"all in all, very well. Sometimes he just tries too hard and then get frustrated with himself when I have to correct him. It's so hard to get these kids to understand that they will always need to be trained, that our "good boy's" to them don't mean that they've managed to become good slaves. In a sense, they're always a work in progress no matter what their backgrounds."

"that will never happen, I know. Sometimes, Jonah, I think I should have given the faggot to someone else to break it in rather than having to do it all myself."

"Maybe you and I should trade them for a weekend, see what we can do to help them understand that there will always be reasons for them to be disciplined. I'd be up for it if you are."

"Let me think it over, Jonah. You'd probably be the only Dom I'd trust with the kid."

"that says a lot, dude. Face it, buddy, you are so sweet on that boy that you couldn't bare to see him being worked over by anyone other than you." "True. Tonight will help a lot, I think. One of the reasons that aaron's been so difficult today is that he was going to the Inferno on 18+ nights before, slutting around, and a lot of the regulars know him well. God only knows how many Doms he sucked off—from what I've been told, he was way out of control there. And so tonight will be particularly humiliating for him since he'll have no freedom to behave the way he has in the past when he's there tonight as an owned slave."

"Exactly."

"It'll be good for the kid. Help it to realize how much its life has changed now."

"I know that and you know that, Jonah, but the kid isn't able to realize that he'll be a lot safer tonight than he was in the past."

They hear a light bell.

"Our dinner's ready. timmy does a pretty good job in the kitchen. I'm sure you'll enjoy what he's cooked us for the two of us."

"The two of us? what will the bois be having?"

"A special mush. From side-by-side bowls on the floor. I'm sure it will help your boi settle down. And there's a little something in the slave food to help settle them down, make them more malleable and take away some of their fear. considering what you've been telling me, I'm sure it will help aaron to adjust more easily to what he'll be facing tonight."

"thanks, Jonah. I appreciate your looking out for the kids' welfare."

"It's what we Doms have to do for one another, Anthony. This is new for you as well, I know. First time you've had a regular slaveboy to deal with. It's about time, too."

Anthony reminds Jonah that this will be his first time at the club. He pats him on the back and they walk into the kitchen. Both slaves stand at attention, ready to seat their Masters. The meal's been laid out on the table for them, everything plated and ready to be enjoyed. the boys seat their Masters. Then Jonah snaps his fingers. timmy falls to the ground and aaron follows suit.

"You may both begin eating. Hands behind your BACKS, bois!" orders Jonah. aaron follows timmy's lead. When you've licked your bowls clean kneel up and lick each other's face clean as well." Much to his surprise, the mush in the bowl tastes so good that he moans a bit while he's eating it.

Anthony goes over and lightly taps the slave's balls with his foot. "Stop moaning like a pig at a trough, boi," he says. When he sits down again Jonah leans over and makes a kinky suggestion. "After they're done let's give them a treat," he whispers. "Let's make them 69 then lick and suck their balls." Anthony chuckles. "I suspect you've been fantasizing about this a long time," he quips. "Actually saw it in a porn clip," is the answer he gets. They both crack up.

Finally both slaves have licked their bowls clean. "Ok, clean up your faces," orders Jonah. The men watch what ensues, enjoying the sight. timmy licks aleff's face clean first and that helps aleff overcome his shyness. When it's his turn to take care of timmy's face, he does a good and thorough job, trying to get every bit of the food off the other slave's face so he could get to eat a bit more of the wonderful stuff.

"Damn, Jonah, you've got to let me know where you get that stuff," says Anthony.

"Evander's. They call it `happy morning.' I guess they figure that it will be a treat for breakfast. It's really pretty good--I've tasted it myself. I have my own special additives. I know someone who sells them. I'll get you some if you want."

"Oh please do, Jonah. My boi's a chronic worrier, so I'm always looking for ways to tone it down."

"A good thrashing does the trick for me," says Jonah. "But timmy's pretty fearless after all he's been through. His father really did a number on his head, as I keep finding out. And sure, I buy a month supply at a time. It's only $200. You want the same?"

"Please, Jonah. I'll send over the funds tomorrow. Hey, it looks like the bois are done."

"Go ahead, Anthony. You tell them what we want them to do."

"timmy, aaron, listen up: crawl into the other room and 69 right there on the floor. Lick and suck each other's balls and make sure you lick up any sweat that's around them. No need to thank us for the treat."

Jonah cracks up. "You do have a way with words, my friend!"

Heaven for the slaveboys. timmy has never had his own balls licked or sucked; all they ever get is some pain. Aaron's had it before but not since he became Anthony's slave. They're both going to town, moaning at the same time, each already trained to service superiors' balls, so each one of them gets serviced in the best ways possible. Licking, sucking, rolling them around in their mouths, a bit of nibbling, and so on. timmy has been doing it for quite a while now so aaron just follows his lead. What timmy does to him, he does to timmy.

Anthony and Jonah walk around them observing, each of them nodding in approval. "Start licking, faggots, especially in that v where the leg meets the hip—get all the sweat out of there."

aaron doesn't like this part; the very thought of it makes him recoil and now here he is being forced to do it with another slaveboy. Fuck! He knows he can't fake it—they're watching him too closely and he can feel angry vibes coming off his Master so he takes a deep breath and just dives right in there.

timmy had been made to shower before aaron was brought there by his Master, so there isn't anything other than a slight scent of the soap. Anthony had not allowed him to shower before coming here. He wants the boi to feel sleazy at the Club. timmy doesn't mind it at all, not that it would matter. He's had far worse.

After they're done, Anthony opens up his pants and kicks off his shoes. "Over here, brat! Pull my pants off then get at my balls. "Show me what timmy just taught you. Worship my balls. Do everything your brother did."

As soon as he realized he'd just called Jonah's slave aaron's brother, he quickly explains why. "Jonah, I always look at slaves as brothers, all of them. Sorry if it bothered you when I just did that to your slave."

"Hey, I thought it was hot. Humiliating in a way, too."

"How so"

"The slaves don't have a choice. All of a sudden there is another slave being made his brother and then even being made to have some sexual contact with him whenever their Dads or Masters want."

"Well real guys sometimes . . . oh yeah, I see what you mean! Like some kind of a frat."

"that's right, except the frathouse is considered a boi bordello by the other frats and the action is free for the taking. They becomes slaves to the entire campus Greeks."

Anthony laughs at the clever analogy. "Shit, I like the way you think. Any slave brother has a claim on my slave."

"Subject to their Masters' permission, of course, so that will really reduce the number."

"right."

"Okay, faggot, you can stop eating me. Get my pants and boots back on me." As aaron dresses its Master, Jonah get a leash and clips it to timmy's collar. "Do you need a leash? I have several. I always keep timmy on a leash in the Club. It helps the slave feel safe, believe me."

"I have one in my trunk in a box of other toys, but thank you." He hands his car keys to aaron. "Pop the trunk and take out the leash and a black hood. Then wait by my door so you can let me in." He knows this means the kid will be outside naked for a longer period of time, really grinding it down into the sleaze. aaron knows better than to hesitate after what happened earlier.

He has tears in his eyes being on display like that as he gets to the car and takes out the leash and hood then closes the trunk and waits on the side of the car, not daring to cover his groin. Before too long, Anthony comes out and makes no comments about what happened at Jonah's. His slave opens his door. He gets in. "Okay, go around and get in the front seat, legs spread. Hold on to those things you got from the trunk."

"Yes Master," aaron says, and goes around the front of the car. Anthony turns the bright lights on right away and aaron freezes in the bust of light. Anthony snaps a pic.

Once aleff gets in, Anthony attaches the leash and then puts the hood over aaron's face. It has eye holes and a mouth hole as well. "I know how worried you are about men who know you seeing you here as my slave. That's why I'm hooding you. No one will know you're that slut. You should have realized I'd find a way to protect you."

"wow. thank you, Sir. that's so awesome. wow! I should have trusted you, Master. I'm sorry."

"However," Anthony raises his voice, "the day will come when I parade you around there without the hood on. But not tonight. You did a good job on my balls. Your brother timmy taught you well the very best way—by doing it do you! Same way you learned how to suck cock. You're a lucky little faggot, kid."

aaron chuckles. Anthony reaches over and runs his hand through the boi's hair, massaging his scalp with his fingers. "I love my lucky little faggot, aleff. Please don't forget that tonight. So tell me, are you ready to take it all serious and formal? Anthony slaps his hand down on the boi's bare thigh.

"Yes, Master. I'll make you proud of me."

"Okay, slaveboy. So we're totally formal now. Keep your expressions under control. Eyes down constantly. I'll have a short strap with me. It's all up to you, how much you get marked up with my strap tonight. So be forewarned. Silence now! I have one more thing to say, and this is the most important thing of all: Don't forget that we're going there to have a good time. If you've not enjoying yourself, tap me anywhere three times and we'll stop what we're doing and regroup.

aaron breathes slowly and calmly, allowing himself to sink more deeply into his slave identity than ever before. Anthony has provided him the protection and the safety he needs to fully let go.

He lowers his eyes as he breathes. Anthony realizes what's happening. "that's right, slaveboy," he says. "Be what you are: the slave of the man holding the leash. And you don't even know who it is who has bought you for the night." Antony adds some spice to the slave's fantasy. It will be great if it works. aleff will not think at all that his Master is Anthony. That will be good for him.

In the other car, Jonah tells timmy that "I got off on watching you and that other slave doing things to each other. Hot idea that you are all brothers and must serve one another when ordered to by their Masters. And I bet your balls got a nice gift tonight."

"Yes indeed, Sir. Thank You for that."

"You'll pay me back, slave, you'll pay me back." To back up what he's saying, Jonah grabs timmy's balls and gives them a good squeeze. timmy automatically spreads wider and pushes them up into his fist, offering himself completely at the Master's mercy. "That's a good boi. Let's go have some fun. If for any reason you're not having a good time, tap my arm or leg three times." Apparently, this is something that Anthony and Jonah spoke about as some point.

"Yes, Master. Thank you." timmy is ready to make his debut as an owned slave with Jonah taking charge.

Soon the four of them are at the door of the club. Two Masters and two naked slaveboys, both a little nervous and clinging to their men, their leashes gone slack. Neither slave was planning to get too far away from his Master.

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