Chapter 25 – Adventures of Fag Dad
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Chapter 25
Sinclair stayed the night in the Master bedroom. Joe and Ken were relegated to their bedroom, which was ok; yet both Ken and Joe were uncomfortable with Sinclair in the house. He was fun for a weekend or an evening romp. Anything more, which had occurred tonight, always led to concerns.
Ken and Joe readily admitted that Sinclair was hot and manipulative and under his spell would do anything. The trick was to not get under Sinclair's spell; at least without Paul around to monitor.
"Buddy I know you like me. You are actually in love with me. Aren't you Sinclair?"
"Yes. I must admit since this is a day of admittance, that I do love you, Paul."
"Well, what are we going to do about a thing like that?" Paul asked.
"I don't know."
"I don't either. Let's sleep it out. Come over here and let me put my arms around you."
With that the two doms went to sleep with the fags worried next door.
"Sinclair." Paul said over breakfast. The slaves were not at the table or in the room. They were only on call.
"I considered a number of options here including you coming into the fold as well. I love you as well; however, not the way you love me nor the way I love my two slaves.
"So it seems to me that this can't go any farther than it already is. At least for the time being.
"Why don't you seduce another fag and see if you can play him a little different? You might actually fall in love with the fag. That would be rich."
Sinclair was a little disappointed with the things that Paul said. He also knew that Paul was right. Maybe he should work on a long-term fag. He might change his pattern.
Sinclair left after breakfast.
Paul summoned the two fags to the table. "Boys. How are you feeling?"
"Can we be honest Sir?" Ken asked.
"Yes."
"We were both very frightened by what happened. We are concerned that Sinclair will be around too much or that he might even live here.
"We are scared that if you are not around Sinclair might intoxicate us enough to do things that you might not approve of."
"Good boys. You are spot on. No. Sinclair is not going to live here. At least for now. However, ultimately those are my decisions even though I would discuss with both of you.
"Sinclair needs to work some stuff out.
"In the meantime, Ken you have been doing an excellent job on Joe's body. He is turning into a muscle fag slave. Why don't we show off your fine work?"
"What do you mean, Sir?" Ken asked.
Joe sat there not saying a word.
"I mean that we need to throw a cum party."
"What's a cum party?"
"Ken, Joe was a cuckold when I met him. His wife would come home after getting fucked by a real man. She would force him to eat her out and suck the real man cum out of her cunt."
"Gross."
"Yes. Gross. But it's time to put Joe through the gay version of cuckold. An old-fashioned suck as much cock and get fucked as much as possible taking load after load. Joe will be the complete center of attention. Others can play with each other but the rule is that when they cum they have to cum in Joe one way or another."
Joe had a tear coming down his face. He flashed at the humiliation of when his wife did that to him. Now the same thing is happening with Paul.
But Joe was also realizing that he was not in control of his life. He had to believe Paul that he was the one; regardless of whatever situation may arise from fucking Sinclair to this new torture.
Joe surrendered to Paul that night in a way not experienced before. Paul knew what was happening. He was a master at this. He knew the sign that Joe was yielding the last of his will to Paul. Paul was delighted. He was reaching his goals with Joe right on time.
Paul loved Joe in a way that he had never had with another slave. Paul meant it when he said to Joe `you are the one'. There was no question in his mind that Joe was the love of his life. That said, he still had to create the same understanding in Joe that he would any other fag slave. Thus this party was valuable to Joe's furthering.
Ken, on the other hand, was not quite as accepting of this new situation as Joe. This would be natural because Ken was a slave with less time under his belt. Ken being broken out of the fantasy of slavery to the reality of slavery, which Joe never went through.
And Ken loved Joe. He loved Joe with all his heart. He would much rather spend time with Joe and sleep with Joe alone than when the three slept together.
Paul sensed Ken was losing his obsession with Paul and was not gaining the new obsession based on the reality of life. This was ok because Ken was useful in a number of ways. There was never any commitment that Ken would be part of the household forever. It was a `see-how-it-goes' situation. If Ken did not come around, then Paul would decide whether to further work with him or let him go back to his regular life.
That night when Joe and Ken got in bed together Ken said, "Joe, I'm not happy about this new event occurring. I'm concerned about your welfare."
Joe kissed Ken on the lips, snuggled up close to him and replied, "Ken, it's going to be ok. When Paul came up with the idea I surrendered the rest of my soul to him. I am now his slave in mind, which is the last part to come around."
"But what about us? I love you. I want you as well."
"I know you do Ken and I love you too. This is predicament that we are going to have to see how it plays out. Nothing is permanent; not my relationship with Paul; not my relationship with you. I ask that you go along with what's happening.
"You wanted to submit. You wanted to become a slave. Now you've seen my transformation. You saw it tonight when I stopped crying. That's the moment I surrendered to Paul.
"I am Paul's slave. That has nothing to do with whether we have a relationship. But I will say that if you want to come with me into slavery and would be happy to be with you. If you don't, I will be happy to be with you. I see all this as separate, at least for now."
Joe hugged Ken as Ken cried himself to sleep. Joe looked at this most beautiful of men. He could not believe that Ken was so attracted to him. He never thought of himself of being on that level of attraction to the really hot guys. Of course, he hadn't thought about much of that period because he spent most of his life in denial.
There was no more denial. Joe was a slave to Paul. Joe was in love with Paul. Joe was also in love with Ken. Joe also fantasized often about Sinclair. That he wasn't telling anyone about; but he also knew that Paul knew even though it was never spoken about.
Joe went to sleep that night with a smile on his face. Joe had surrendered completely to slavery and for that, he was content with his lot in life.
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