Andrew's Young Sub Brother Jona Part 2
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The last lines of part 1:
Andrew groaned.
"Damn, boy, is that your tongue? Yeah, keep doing that. Yeah, like that! Suck my cock. Do your job, boy. Yeah, don't stop!"
Jona tried to get all the way down on his brother's cock, which was not easy in his position. He felt Andrew on his chest and concentrated on his moving cock.Andrew grabbed Jona's head with both hands and thrust his cock inside with deep strokes, drilling his little mouth balls-deep, grunting, sweating, pumping until he was on the edge, Jona's throat spasmed.
"Oh yes, choke on your brother's cock, boy. Show me how much you love sucking my cock. There you go, just like that. I'm gonna cum when I'm ready, you just keep doing your job, Jona. Feel my balls bouncing off your chin. Yeah, you like that, don't you? "
Jona choked on his cock when Andrew shoved it in deeper and deeper. Soon Andrew was breathing heavily, and Jona sucked him eagerly. Andrew could hear him continuously moaning softly,
"Oh man!"
the sensations of sucking his man cock must be overwhelming. Andrew suddenly with a roar in his throat came!
Andrew brotherly cum spurted out into his open mouth, three, four, five times! Andrew provided his little brother with a load high protein and ordered,
"Don't swallow, Jona! Not yet! Boy, just let it fill your mouth then squish it around."
As Jona did Andrew said,
"Yes boy! It'll help you get used to my taste, The taste of real man-cum."
Jona groaned but did so, following Andrew's orders. By now he was accustomed to following his brother's orders, the hesitation finally left Jona's young body.
"Okay, Jona boy, swallow my man juice down."
Jona gulped it down and licked his lips clean. Big gooey globs of healthy man cum! Andrew asked,
"Thank me for your high protein snack, boy. Swallow it!"
Jona did, he mumbled confused.
"Thank you!"
Andrew didn't told him that, but Jona began licking his softening cock off, just like that, like a eager puppy boy. They were both sweaty and stinky, so Andrew dragged his little brother off to the shower. Andrew stood there and made sure to clean his penis and butt properly. He had big plans for both of them.
When they were finished, he picked Jona up and carried him back to the bedroom and dumped him on the bed. Jona was terribly confused by what his brother was doing, but he felt his superior strength and, especially with his ass still hot and red, did not dare to object.
Part 2
The first steps
"You want to cum again, Jona?"
Andrew asked. He really enjoyed teasing his little brother like that, building up his need so that he could exploit it later.
"Yeah,"
Jona mumbled, his breaths came a little bit faster. A perfect answer! Now, he was ready for the next part of Andrew's plan. He wanted to have and use his little brother his own way and it didn't hurt to let the boy also enjoy his discovery of real man sex. He said,
"Just ask for it."
Jona looked at him.
"Yes, please, can I cum again, sir?"
For Andrew, a magical moment to savour. It was not the delight that comes from giving Jona an orgasm, but the pleasure that comes from being in charge of his sexy body and his needs. Well done! his little brother was calling him Sir and begged him, just like a good an willing slave boy, for permission to cum. Jona's willingness to surrender to his will and needs was obvious. Andrew knew he was on track, after all, this was their first time having sex together and the boy was already prepared to submit to Andrew without limits. The only possible way to go on was to explore the boy's possibilities.
"Yes, please! May I, sir?"
Repeated Jona and Andrew said to him,
"Jona, you must learn that your own desires are not of my primary importance. I am proud of you, you called me Sir and I like that! Well done, but it only the beginning. I know that boys cannot be totally responsible for their own needs. You need supervision. I will explain it to you later. Like all little boys, you take great joy in masturbating on a regular basis, isn't it?"
Jona smiled shy and said blushing,
"Yes, I do,"
Andrew smiled back at his little brother.
"Well, Jona that was a good start, the pleasure of your release will be enormous. It will be, for a little boy like you, one of the greatest pleasures. However, when you were masturbating you were out of control. Well, you wanked your little boy penis and just let it go. I'm sure you had all sorts of fantasies, while masturbating, strong feelings about experimenting with a real man like me. Believe me, little brother, you were never able to close to your ultimate fantasy. You need a man taking control of you. That's your problem, you were never able to find balanced supervision by a real man. You need that suppervision to give up your control completely and to enjoy your true needs. You understand that?"
Jonah had to think before he said,
"Yes, I do understand that."
Andrew nodded,
"Jona, you need to have complete trust and that requires a special person and relationship, do you understand that?"
Jona looked puzzled but agreed and Andrew continued,
"Do you want me to continue to supervise you?"
Jona nodded and smiled happy and hopeful, this corresponded to his deepest desire,
"Yes I would like that."
and Andrew took his boy penis and squeezed it for a second,
"Do you want me to continue to supervise you? I'm afraid that you are still very much the little boy in need of a lot of supervision and a good spanking when you are a naughty boy."
It was easy for Jona to agree on that and again, he nodded and said,
"Oh yes, can you do that?"
Andrew squeezed his penis again, harder this time but still gentle. Andrew looked down at Jona's thin, dark pubic hair, he moved his hand over his penis and Jona held his breath. Jona's young penis and hairless balls looked beautiful and Andrew smelled his boy crotch and inhaled his boy smell and sweat. Andrew's stroking made Jona's penis stiffen and the boy got hard. Jona's penis squirmed and leaked as Andrew pumped it slowly. Andrew slowly took control over him and Jona liked that, it made him hot and horny.
"Do you want me to supervise your orgasm?"
A shy nod from his little brother,
"Yes, anything,"
Andrew smiled,
"Do you trust me to do decide what is best for you?"
Again the boy nodded his head and mumbled,
"Yes, please. You may take me all the way!"
now Andrew squeezed his penis firmly. He wanked him slowly and Jona groaned softly. Andrew asked,
"Do you want to cum, boy?"
Jona nodded his head again,
"Oh, yes!"
Andrew was very pleased that Jona wanted it all. Everything had been leading up to this moment, his cute little brother would turn his life over to him.
"You've well earned your relief. I am going to make you cum, but I will take my time getting you there."
Andrew knew, they both wanted this to happen, they knew that it was real, they knew it wasn't a game anymore.
Jona knew that this was his last moment he could change his mind, but Andrew didn't see any signs of hesitation, uneasiness, uncertainty. He looked at Jona, but couldn't find none, this was the moment, and Jona was willing to give in. Jona was about to submit to him, there would be no turning back. Of course, the boy want to cum, all young boys are in need for an orgasm. Jona's penis was hard and he was eager, but there was much more in this. Andrew gave him what he needed so badly, but first he wanted to tie the boy and there were some ropes in his rucksack, he was prepared. He grabbed the ropes and said to his little brother,
"Lay down, boy. You're gonna enjoy this."
Jona whimpered and obeyed, laying flat on his back. The first thing Andrew did was tie Jona's feet together. Jona didn't expect this and started to struggle, kicking his feet,
"Relax, boy. Here's how this is gonna work, boy. You're gonna do whatever I say, when I say it."
Jona's body trembled as he struggled, lifting his ass high in the air. Andrew slapped his young now exposed ass white cheeks.
"Oh no...!"
The boy's cry was tense with surprise and... a thrill.
"Ass down on my bed, boy,"
Andrew whispered huskily,
"Young boys need to obey, so enjoy what you get and stop to fight it."
Jona's legs strained and his body went rigid, his ass went down.
"OK. I'm trying...."
he said, still gasping and grunting. He stopped his struggle and Andrew hugged him tight. He felt his slim body, trembling in his powerful arms.
"No, you don't ask questions, you don't scream and you don't struggle. And if you obey, little brother, you won't have any problems and will like it all the way,"
Andrew said still holding the boy,
"As long as you listen, and follow my directions it will not hurt you."
Andrew looked at Jona deciding how he should tie his wrists up as well, he noticed that the top of the headboard was a good place to tie a rope. He grabbed his little brother by his shoulders and dragged him up so that the top of his head was against the headboard. In a flash he took Jona's wrists and moved the above his head, exoposing his still smooth arm pits. Andrew loved that, Jona's body had not much hair, not even in his armpits were clean! Jona was cute, with his puppy blue eyes and ruby-red lips, but he was shy and still so innocent. It was time to change that!
"You look fucking horny, boy. You've seen nothing yet."
Andrew could see the lust and shock burning in Jona's eyes and in a flash his wrist were tied and secured to the headboard.
"Hey, what are you doing? Stop this!"
Jona started to protest, trying to get up. Andrew slapped his face serveral times, not very hard, but it was enough to impress the boy.
"Well, I told you if you struggle, it will get very painful for you, and still it won't stop me to enjoy myself."
Jona had just enough breath left to say,
"I don't care what you do to me, but I promise not to struggle while you're having fun with me,"
Andrew smiled at him,
"Oh boy, but believe me, I love it when you struggle. Relax, boy, you use the right words, I will have fun with you and you will enjoy it."
Andrew said laughing,
"It's no use to struggle. You're all the way my boy now, you are now my little slave boy."
Jona gave in, what else could he do? He had to obey his older brother and to let it happen and that's what Jona liked. He discovered slowly he liked taking orders and it turned Andrew on and got his older brother rock hard. That was actually a good thing!
"Seems you like this."
Jona felt he was fully in his brother's power now. He was tied at his wrists and feet, helpless and couldn't disobey him. Andrew had him just where he wanted him, putty in his strong hands. Alright, Andrew didn't own his little brother right now, but they were on their way. Jona got all the tenderness, it was time for the next step, it could be now a bit harder and clearer. Andrew squeezed his smooth boy balls, Jona's shiver told him he was hitting the right spots. Jona felt a pleasurable pain, but this wasn't for the boy's pleasure or your needs. It was Andrew's turn to have fun.
"Take it, boy. I like your shivers and groaning."
Laughed Andrew, he stroked his penis quickly and rubbed his nipples in wide circles. Andrew squeezed his smooth little boy balls gently in his fingers and tugged at them lightly while putting a gentle, firm pressure on his nipple in his other hand. Jona's penis was soon hard as rock and his little inches were throbbing.
"Yes boy, you are naked, vulnerable and your little boy penis is rock hard. You submitted to me and are tied up, even you cum belongs to me. I have complete control of you in every aspect. Yes Jona, feel it in your little boy balls."
Andrew waited a few seconds before he grabbed Jona's hard boy inches and squeezing as hard as he could, which was really hard!
Jona groaned in pain, but Andrew ignored that, the boy's penis went limp in his hand.
"Oh please, stop!"
Jona panted and moaned in shock of unexpected pain. Andrew smiled,
"Oh boy, that was a nice moan. I like to hear you moan, really. This is just the start of the journey, Jona. Just relax, boy. You're fighting the pain, and that just makes it worse. Relax, and enjoy it. You know you want this. You know you need this, crave it. It is, believe me, addictive."
Andrew sqeeuzed his smooth boy balls in his strong hand and Jona tried to struggle the pain away. Jona's smooth boy balls hurt as Andrew squeezed between his fingers. Jona gasped in pain but as he tried to accept it. Strange enough the pain also brought him an equal amount of unknown pleasure.
"Good boy, you will learn to accept it. It'll be more fun this way, Jona. I like you in bondage. I know you've been with Peter a few times but believe me, you have an awful lot to learn. A good boy like you, obeys me without any thought except for my pleasure. That isn't easy, it takes time. You will obey me, but go further, you will seek possibilities to serve me in all possible ways. Except everything I give you. Now, just lay back and enjoy it."
Andrew knew how to get his little brother's penis up fast and he made him feel real great as he went on. With the boy's wrist tied to the headboard Andrew liked his penis to be hard and unreachable for his eager hands. Andrew liked him to be dripping precum, visibly proving his little brother was really, really hard and horny. When the boy's precum oozed out, he was ready for more. Andrew used his forefinger and scooped the precum up and made Jona was to suck it off his finger,
"Taste your own cum, little brother!"
After a little hesitation the boy did and Andrew thought that Jona figured that he was in boy heaven from the way he moaned.
Andrew stroked him harder and Jona moved fiercely in its bound position and yelled with pleasure,
"Oh, oh yes!"
Jona's penis was as hard as it had ever been. Andrew suspected that his penis would just started pumping his boy cum from its little balls. Jona groaned, the boy had never been more turned on in all his life. Andrew stopped to taunt him and jerked his penis very slowly, keeping his little brother on the edge,
"Close your eyes and tell me I own you."
He ordered. Jona was writhing in a combination of horniness and frustration, he could not resist, his strong brother had the power over him and his orgasm. Part of him did not want to say it, it was to much, but Andrew's will was stronger than is own.
"Oh god, yes. You own me,"
Jona groaned. Andrew made him to repeat it, again and again,
"Say it, like you mean it."
and Jona did.
"You own me!"
Pretty soon his little brother was saying it and believing it. He knew the truth, Andrew owned him. Jona couldn't help it, he opened his eyes and tears were dripping on his smooth cheeks.
"Yes, I want you, little brother, own you. I will bring you to the edge of what you can stand, and he will endure it all without resist or complain. You do it for me, gladly and with honor and pride."
The combination of being so horny, hearing his words, being so powerless, and seeing Andrew so powerful sexy in front of him made Jona in need to do everything for him. Now Andrew ordered him,
"Say it Jona, say: Thank you, my Master, for owning me."
Jona did as ordered,
"Thank you, my Master for owning me!"
and tears dripped from his eyes, his powerful words were loud, passionately. Jona felt confused, over joyed and strange sensations went through his young body. He was proud his older brother Andrew wanted him, but no longer recognized himself. He felt he surrendered to his deepest desire to serve his strong brother. Andrew could order him to do anything and he would yell,
"Thank you, Master,"
It was wildly humiliating, and he was proud of it at the same time. Emotionally it took Jona to a whole new level.
Jona was an horny adolescent boy, but he felt weak and little, just a very young kid without an own will, dependent, vulnerable and small. Jona closed his eyes as sweat slowly dripped down his forehead. He felt his slim boy body fill with an erotic charge, like a steady flow of electricity flowing throughout his young body and terminating in his crotch. There Jona's penis and and little boy balls felt alive with sensation of Andrew's stroking hand and. He felt his horniness, he was leaking more precum and grunted again,
"Thank you, Master."
Jona was in love with his older brother, who owned him now. It was just as his wildest dreams, Andrew would and could have him. He would have him as a submissive little boy. Andrew would possess him, own him completely. Body and soul, everything. Jona wanted Andrew, and the more he wanted his older brother, the more in love he became. And the more in love, the more ready he was to do anything for his attention.
At this point it was no longer just sex he wanted from him, but attention, any attention!
Jona felt the stroking hand on his penis, Andrew used this power over him relentlessly. He desperately wanted to cum and moaned softly,
"Oh, yes, you make me feel wonderful. Thank you."
What had become physical desire for Andrew was now deepening for him into real emotional needs Jona could not control, he was enraptured and shocked, awed and stunned. Jona was confused but turned on beyond belief and this made him even more vulnerable. He was willing, eager and his own disbelief about this was quickly overrun by a desperate need to give Andrew what he so clearly wanted. Jona begged his older brother softly,
"Please..."
It was like Andrew could read his mind, his strong brother whispered,
"You are my little boy now. I own you, accept that feeling. I will give you all the attention you need, you will feel pleasure, pain, even shame and humiliation, but you will be more beautiful and amazing and in your own way magnificent."
Jona groaned, he couldn't understand all, but knew he was owned and possesed by his brother and devoured by his need to serve him.
"Get ready, little gay boy, you will feel your orgasm very soon, but wait for my permission."
Jona obeyed and was ready to explode in seconds.
"Oh, Master,"
Jona breathed.
"I'm getting close!"
Andrew was stroking him faster. It was almost as if he were daring me to disobey him and cum without his permission. Faster and faster.
"Oh, Master, please,"
Jona begged.
"I'm going to cum."
Andrew kept stroking him with his warm hand. Faster and faster. Jona felt himself getting right up to the edge of blowing his boy load. Jona began to feel like his boy balls would explode. It would be soon now, he grunted,
"Oh, Master. I'm cumming. I'm cumming, Master,"
Jona pleaded. He felt his body tensing and he knew it was almost too late, but there was nothing he could do to stop it. Andrew knew he'd taken him right to the edge, and he waited to see if I was going to cum or not. Jona groaned,
"Please, Master!"
his penis twitched several times, but I didn't climax. As Jona's penis throbbed harder, it produced more precum. Jona moaned deeply and the hand went off... Jona was helpless, but helpless and hard and dripping, sweating, ready to shoot off his boy load with only a few strokes. He didn't have to think of himself, all he had to do is think of him. Andrew would protect him, knew his needs, he wanted him like this...
Jona groaned in an unknown desire and Andrew whispered to him,
"I'm jacking your penis, boy. "
Jona groaned in frustration and Andrew leaned over and he heard his breathing into his ear,
"You can do it..."
Andrew paused for a moment,
"Do it for me!"
Jona fighted as much as he possibly could. All his youthful energy went into it. Jona's cum was almost there,
"Don't cum!"
Jona whimpered till Andrew whispered,
"Good boy! Now cum for me, Jona, give your brother your boy load. Let me see you shoot that boy juice. Oh yeah, you can do it. Shoot it. Shoot it now!"
Jona whimpered, squirming violently. Contracting and flexing, his young little body immediately responded to the furious stroking. Jona's penis could not stop drooling.
"Fuck! I'm cumming! Oh! I'm really cumming!"
Orgasm finally dawned on Jona as the boy lifted up his hips to fuck Andrew's gripping hand. Andrew now just stroked him until he came. Suddenly he took his hand off his penis and watched his penis jump.
"Ah! I'm spurting... oh fuck!"
Uncontrollably, Jona spewing out his boy load. The milky liquid flew up several inches in the air before landing on his stomach. For several times, Jona's erect dick pulsated. The orgasm felt like an eternity. With a long sigh, he finally ended his ejaculation. No more cum flowed out of his penis.
Jona was exhausted, overwhelmed, breathing heavily, but he finally calmed down. Andrew watched his boy face. Jona's lips were slightly parted, showing just a bit of his teeth. The looked so young, so vulnerable.
Andrew hadn't reached an orgasm himself, but he didn't care, his cock was still erect an throbbing, but he was content. His little brother took an important step. Still looking quite exhausted, Jona lay quietly in his bonds. Andrew told him,
"Rest a bit, there will be a second round."
Jona was delighted to do so. So Andrew got what he needed, His submission. He got between his smooth boy legs. He asked,
"Who's in charge, Jona?"
Andrew asked.
"You are."
he replied.
"You like that, Jona?"
Jona's answered him with a soft moan and that was enough. Andrew dicided to put some pressure. Andrew was determined to make it clear to the boy what his role and place was,
"You need me, don't you?"
Jona wasn't sure exactly what his brother was talking about or what was expected of him, but he understood that if he didn't agree, he would have a problem. In addition, Andrew was exercising, as he always did with new boys, his power over him. Jona realized he was in a exciting way afraid of his brother. Deep inside, he was convinced that he wanted to serve his older brother.
"Yeah, I am going to teach you how to be a good boy."
This boy needed a good workout, a propper training to become a suitable slave boy for his needs. Andrew dcided to give his little brother an order to test his obedience and limits,
"Very good, boy. I understand your lack of experience and respect your limits, but you will obey me."
Suddenly Jona felt a need to resist his brother and hesitated but said,
"Yes, I will."
following orders made Jona sometimes rebellious. The boy hated orders from his teachers and parents, but with Andrew it was different.
"Now who's my boy?"
Jona answered,
"I am. I'm your boy!"
Andrew smiled,
"That's right! You are my boy and I am your Master. I will take care of all your needs and you will serve me no matter what. Your body is now my property, you can't cum without my permission anymore. When I give you an order, you will obey it immediately."
Jona felt in a strange kind of daze now, he wanted, needed to obey his brother,
"Yes, Andrew, I will obey you."
"Good boy."
Andrew untied him from his bonds and said.
"Stand, boy."
Jona rose to his feet silently. He haven't been given any instructions on speaking but he stayed silent.
"Nice."
Jona felt his brother's hands on his butt cheeks kneading and squeezing them.
"You'll be silent until I give you permission to speak or when I ask you a question, nod your understanding."
Jona answered him,
"Yes, I will,"
Andrew slapped his face and Jona was shocked, how could he do that?
"Didn't you hear me? You'll be silent until I give you permission to speak! I asked to nod your understanding, not to speak."
Jona hated himself for getting into this situation, and vowed to never again disobey Andrew again. Although Jona was still in disbelief that his brother did this to him.
"Don't speak!"
This statement was loud, almost mean sounding. Jona felt momentarily scared, like there was more inside his brother than he had suspected. They were staring at each other. There was complete silence, it was in a way spooky.
Andrew began to smile at his little brother, but it really made him feel uneasy, it was a knowing smile. Joan was sure, Andrew was up to something. Andrew said,
"Boy, I will make it easier for you. You speak when spoken to. If you wish to say something yourself, you may ask permission to speak. But you may not just blurt out what you want. Do you understand?"
Joan looked at him,
"Sir, may I please have permission to speak?"
Andrew looked directly at him and said,
"No boy. There is nothing I need to hear just now. Just get back on my bed."
Jona got back on his bed, but didn't think that was true, but decided to wait and see. He hated this, he like to talk a lot, but he appreciated his brother for taking time to teach him a lesson. Mixed feelings overwhelmed him. Jona wanted to please him, but still felt unsecure, confused and full of desire for the new and unknown. Andrew looked at his little brother. The boy's eyes were closed, and he looked so young, so peaceful, so perfect. Andrew lowered his head towards him, and softly asked,
"You are okay?"
Jona opened his eyes, he was lost to the world. He didn't need words now to tell his powerful brother how he felt. Andrew could read everything he was thinking, Jona's eyes showed him his hopes and fears, dreams and aspirations, but more than that, he felt his submission and love for him. Jona returned to his senses, and saw his brother was smiling at him, he parted his lips as if to speak, but Andrew moved his hand and placed his finger over his, and said,
"Shh, you don't have permission and you don't have to say anything, I understand."
Jona felt it deep inside and knew his brother Andrew deserved a good little brother and he was the one to do it. Jona nodded his head and kept silent. Andrew moved him on his belly and squeezed his butt cheeks and slapped him firmly on his naked boy ass.
Andrew felt it was time for him to get what he needed, a good spanking on his bare bottom. Something that would leave a firm impression and teach him a good lesson. Andrew felt that Jona, who had never been spanked, wouldn't be able to take it very well so he would take it easy. He felt a little sorry for his young little brother, but reasoned that it had to be this way to make his a good slave boy.
"You're going to get a spanking, boy. And it's about time. It's time you learned a good lesson. Now get over here and bend over my knee. I'm going to spank your bottom till it red!"
Andrew's cock hardened even more as he watched his little brother's butt jiggle during his spanking. The smacking sounds of his hand hitting Jona's naked bottom aroused him, as did his moans. The spanking was symbolic, just a good starter soon Andrew's hard cock would be plowing through those twin white globes and into his tight pucker.
Jona glanced up, red-faced and moist-eyed. Jona turned away quickly as another stinging swat landed on his bare bottom. The next swats came down hard, in rapid succession on the same spot, and Jona found himself struggling against tears, but then it was over.
"Well, I guess that's enough to teach you a lesson!"
Jona nodded his head.
"Sometimes I will decide that you require a spanking. The reason was sometimes real, like when you don't obey me or resist my orders. Sometimes just because I want to spank you, a being a good boy spanking. Well you did well, boy. Those swim briefs you wore in the swimmingpool looked good on you, but looking at your naked butt I know better. I perfer you naked or in your little boy briefs. Let's do that... Stand up and let me have a look."
With that he walked to his wardrobe and threw over a small pair of white boy briefs which Jona quickly pulled on. The slim boy struggled to get the tiny briefs up his legs but eventually managed to pull them up to his waist. The little boy briefs were like a second skin, very tiny on him. Jona's penis and boy balls was clearly visible and Andrew liked that. A slave boy's bulge had to be on diplay. Jona tried and failed to adjust his little package into a more comfortable position. Andrew just smiled at him,
"Turn around, boy."
which Jona did with reluctance. The white cotton could barely cover Jona's ass cheeks and clung tightly to his skin. What really amused Andrew however, was the sheer amount of material that seemed to disappear between Jona's little firm ass cheeks.
"Do I have permission to speak, Master?"
"Yes, boy."
"They are too small for me, Master,"
Jona stated.
"Well yes, indeed. They need to be that way to keep your penis and balls in place but let me look at you."
Jona stood before Andrew, his Master, nervous but unsure exactly why, he didn't want to displease his Master and he wanted avoid another spanking.
"You're so fucking hot in those tight boy briefs, Jona. I think they are perfect on you!"
Andrew squeezed the boy's little bulge almost painfully. Jona moaned softly, but Andrew felt his excitement.
"This turns you on."
Jona heard the smirk in his voice. Andrew's hands traveled up his sides to his sensetive boy nipples.
"Nice little boy titties you have. I like that too, Jona."
Andrew twisted them lightly and thumbs them for a bit. Then his fingers trace his little brother's wet lips.
"You've got some nice lips."
Jona wanted to lay his head in his hand like a puppy but Andrew hold him in place.
"Your pretty lips will look good on my cock."
Jona exhaled a shudder at the thought.
"I'm going to collar and leash you for this audition. This is a temporary collaring for your puppy play. You'll have to earn a true collaring being my puppy boy."
Jona felt him slide the leather around his neck and fasten it. Then he heard the click as the leash was attached to his collar.
"On your knees, boy."
Jona did and Andrew looked at him as he heard his intake of breath, he murmured something soothing and gentle,
"Good boy, you are doing well for a start."
Andrew had done this before of course and knew what he was doing. Jona's resistance eased, it became half hearted and it was then that he knew, Jona was his boy.
Jona felt his fingers traverse over his warm little body with its silky skin, down to his tummy, lower and there, he touched his penis, Jona's tiny, still developing penis but he was hard.
Andrew said,
"You know my rules, you will only speak when I address you or if I give you permission. I am your Master, and you will say "Sir" when you address me. Do you understand?"
Although Jona's head was light and it was almost as if he wasn't there while he took in his brother's words,
"Yes, Sir."
Jona could feel his hands starting to shake as he accepted his new role. Andrew was glancing over him.
"Jona, you have been disobedient, badly behaved and sometimes difficult to handle in the past."
He looked at his little slave brother,
"Say it and you know it is true."
Jona swallowed,
"I have been disobedient."
Andrew shook his head,
"Try again, boy."
Jona did,
"I have been disobedient, Sir.
As Jona said it, he began to understand that he was disobedient when he failed to obey his brother. He began to feel the obligation to please his older brother as his Master, and obedience was an essential part of that. Andrew said,
"Jona you have to learn a lot, disobedience will displeased me, offended me, it is wrong to resist me."
The boy nodded, he knew that it was disrespectful to disobey, where his Master owed his respect. He was disloyal to him if he would go his own way. It was undisciplined and stupid. What right had he to disobey his older brother or to resist? Jona was truly shocked at his previous attitude and felt shame.At the same time he was confused by his own thoughts.
"Sir,"
he said a little frightened.
"Do I have permission to speak, Sir."
Mentally he was trying to calm himself down. Jona asked it without thinking or resisting.
"Yes you can speak freely."
Andrew didn't wait for his remarks or questions.
"There are some more rules. You will stay naked or in those boy briefs, I want to see your little penis on display."
With those words Andrew grabbed his penis and stroked it and squeezed his smooth boy balls in his briefs.
"Turn around and spread your legs for me,"
Andrew instructed. Trembling even more, Jona widened his smooth legs,
"Oh yeah, you're a good boy."
Jona felt small in comparison to his older brother and was afraid of his disapproval. He shot a glance at Andrew, but lowered his own eyes immediately.
"Did you wanked yourself dreaming about my strong muscled body?"
Jona head jerked up. Andrew's eyes looked at him in quiet amusement when Jona blushed. Andrew had seen him stare at his thickening cock. Jona felt embarrassed about his fascination. He was in his own dream world. Andrew asked,
"Hey boy, I asked you something, did you wank yourself dreaming about me? Did you have a good time?"
Now Jona buried his blonde head into his hard shoulder, and made his confession,
"Yes Andrew, I stroked my penis thinking about you? Jesus, I never told anybody such things before!"
The thought of him wanking his little penis over him sent a thrill through Andrews body, the lovely vision of his young brother with his boy briefs round his thighs, his penis as hard as a rock with a bead of pre-cum at the end.
"I was scared I might really be gay."
Andrew smiled at him,
"Yeah. I know. Don't worry about that, you are a gay boy, all the way."
Jona knew he was right
"You've been wanting this for a long time, haven't you?"
Jona could not say a word. He was shocked at the feel of his brother's strength as he squeezed his little boy penis. And, despite every ounce of will power he could muster, he could not deny that he wanted it. Whatever it took to get it, he wanted his brother to touch him.
"You do like what I'm doing to you. Don't you, Jona? You always look at my bulge with those hungry eyes of yours, and you like me teasing you, don't you?"
With that he was yanking Jona's swim briefs off his little body.
"You like showing off naked to me, don't you? You like me ordering you around. Yeah boy, you're loving this aren't you? You have been waiting for this for a long time, huh? Well your long
wait is over boy. You'll be gettin plenty from now on. I can promise you that. Your new life started today."
Jona couldn't do anything about it, but he didn't care, he liked it all the way. He liked taking orders from his older brother. Jona blushed as his brother continued,
"You like me grabbing your penis and pulling on it, don't you?"
Jona groaned softly his approval,
"You like to be my cute little sub boy, don't you, Jona? You want to be my little slut boy? Well you are now my little young sub brother. The rules you will live by are simple. You will adress me as Master or Sir. You can't not find pleasure without my permission. In almost all cases you'll be kept naked or in your little boy briefs. You'll obviously be spending a lot of time on my crotch, in fact my cock is going to be your favorite subject. You'll find that you will not be shy about anything I am giving you, my instructions will be clear and rigid. I will be sure that you fully understand just what I expect of you. Well, you're mine now, I am in power and you know it! You'll do anything I say, won't you, little one?"
Andrew stroked his penis, making his hard.
"Here you are, Jona, You will totally surrender to any desire I have. I will keep you as my little brother, my cute little friend, my lover, my slave boy. I'm sure you don't understand it now, but you will. You be used and try everything, anything. You are deep inside a masochist and you need me."
Andrew smiled,
"Oh sure, you'll be my friend, my little lover and my slave boy for as long as I desire. Jona, I promise you I will open you up, your body and soul."
Jona was now standing up naked beside his older brother, but he couldn't do absolutely nothing to make him take his hand away. He knew with every fiber of his soul that he should be
making this stop, but he couldn't do a thing but give in to his hunger to let his brother do whatever he wanted to do to him.
Andrew let out a little laugh and began pulling the young boy around the room by his penis.
"Come on, little boy. We'll have some real fun."
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