This story is only a fiction and nothing mentioned has happened. All the characters and locations appeared in the story were frictional and not real. If the subject of homosexual, bondage, sm and domination offend you, or you are under the legal age, please do not read further and leave. Any comment and suggestion are welcomed.
Chapter 5.
He knees as I pull his face towards my crotch. I strike his face by my cock then I ordered, "Open up your fucking mouth, slave! And taste your Master's cock!"
I open my mouth and John puts his cock into my mouth. John has a nice cock. His 8 inches cut cock is beautiful. I lick his cock head and it's so fresh after shower. Later, I have his whole cock inside my mouth.
This is the first time I suck cock. I have no idea why I have asked to suck John's cock. But I really want to do it. Maybe I have discover the real me, maybe I want to show John my submission to him.
John starts to face fuck me. His cock get thicker and thicker inside my moth and down my throat. I start to gag. But John ignores me and fucks my mouth harder and harder. He's near to cum and he said, "I have to shoot!"
He cums and withdraw his cock at the same time. Some of his cums shoot directly downs my throat and some shoot into my mouth. Now I have my mouth fill with John's cum. they're so creamy and not bad taste at all. I taste them carefully and sallow them all.
"What's the taste, boy?" John asked.
"Sir! It's great. I like eating your cum." I answered.
"Now clean my cock slave!" He ordered.
"Yes Sir!" and I start to lick his cock clean. Yes, I like John very much. He taste great to me.
"Ok boy, I'm tired and I want to sleep. So back to the closet!" John said as he kisses my forehead.
"Yes Sir! Good night Sir!"
I make my `bed' on the floor in the closet. I am tired too. I quickly fall into sleep with the taste of John's cum in my mouth.
In the morning, I am wakening by the pain of my cock. My cock tries to have a full erection inside the little cage and I have the feeling to shit too. So I go to the toilet and remove the butt plug. I emptied my body within a minute then I have the butt plug cleaned. My ass has loosen up a bit and I can insert the plug back even without any lubricant.
I meet John in the living room and he asked, "Have a nice dream, boy?"
"Yes Sir!" I answer and John starts unlocking the handcuff then the leg irons.
"You can remove the butt plug and dress up. They are waiting at the canteen." John said.
"Sir! Am I dress like last night?" I asked.
"Boy, if I haven't mention what to dress, you can put on whatever you like. Remember, I don't want you to look too uncommon inside the campus except for your hair, collar and the cock cage. But both the collar and cock cage can be hidden up. But you have always to take respect to us as you are our slave. You can never object to our orders. Understand?"
"Yes Sir!" I answer and I go back to the room and dress in a T-shirt and jeans. I feel a bit empty after removing the butt plug. But it`s good not to being fucked by the time.
I walk with John towards the canteen. I enjoy being with him. I feel safe and being loved.
We don't talk much during our meal. I think they don't know I have sucked John last night. And I won't tell anyone without John's permission. Maybe they think they have done too much to me yesterday. But I'm ok with it. I like to be humiliated and tortured.
"Everything is ok and will keep going in such a way!" John says to break the silent, "Let watch a movie and hang around. We are not so free once the semester begins!"
Everyone agree and we drive to a large shopping mall after the bunch.
I don't want them to know I have such our slave, at least by the time. I don't want everything happened at once but actually, things happened out of my imagination. But nothing bad, nothing goes wrong. We can have a houseboy to take our orders, I have my slave to serve me in private, and the slave gets what he wants. We are all winners, no one loss.
After watching a movie, we hang around until evening and we buy some take-away food to have our dinner inside the hostel. Our slave has to serve us as a waiter.
"John, do we have anything to do now?" Philip asked.
"Not now! We have to register for the tutorial groups tomorrow. Confirming the class schedules is not so easy. We all have a lot to do tomorrow. After tomorrow, we still have several days before the class begins. So everything should wait until tomorrow night. Let's take a shower and we have to wake up early tomorrow morning!" I said.
Our slave hands towels to us when we have finished showering. We all said that he's born to serve. He's really a good boy, a good slave. And he's happy to serve us.
On Monday evening, we go to a bar and I have my slave dress up the same as on Saturday night, with the butt plug up his ass too. He's happy to do so. I am not sure if he can concentrate on his study. Even our university is not very famous, but those with poor result will be dismissed, or ask to terminate. I hope he can get a balance from his slave life and the studies.
There's nothing special happened on Tuesday and Wednesday. I keep cleaning the hostel and tidy up their rooms naked I asked him to lock the handcuffs and the leg iron on me on Monday night when we're back from the bar. I told him that I want to keep locked on until Thursday morning. He said I'm so sick to enjoy being locked up. I just said that a slave should looks like a slave.
On Tuesday night, I asked John if I could kiss him. He said it's ok and we made a long French kiss. Later, I ask if he want to fuck me. He said he has not yet prepared for fucking a guy even he wants to have a try. Moreover, he didn't want the other guys know we have sex. He's right. If we do have sex, we can't do it without a sound and people can hear that. He just let me suck me.
On Wednesday night, John said to all of us in the living room, that in order for me to have my study not being affected by my service. I don't need to do the cleanings daily unless the place is very dirty. Maybe twice a week is ok. And I only need to tidy up their rooms at weekends, but have to do the laundry when ordered.
Inside the room, John said to me that I am allowed to sleep in my bed if I have classes on the next day that means Sunday nights to Thursday nights. And I have to remain naked in bed. He said he starts to like my naked body. And he promised he will design some tattoos for me and I can have them tattooed on my body before Christmas.
John asked if I want to cum. Oh! I want to cum very much since he locked up my cock. But he said he don't want me to touch my cock. He told me to get a glass because he said I have to eat my own cum. He ordered me to sit down on the chair, then put my hands back to my neck. He locked the chain of the cuffs to my collar hence I cannot use my hand. Then John unlocked my cock cage. Once my cock was free, it waste no time to had a full erection. He laughed that I want cumming and keep erection most the time. Yes, I do. Hence it's good to have John take control over my cock. He first played with my ball and I beg him to make me cum. He knew that any further simulation would make me cum. So he stopped for a while and then plays for a while. He repeated several times and pre-cum kept leaking from my cock. He put his finger to my mouth with my pre-cum. I licked his finger clean, as I am hungry for that. It taste good. Finally, John stroked my cock and I response without delay. I shoot my
load into the glass. I haven't cum for several days and it's a big load. He said that my crotch need to be shaved and my head too in order to maintain the Mohawk. So he said we have to get up early the next morning to have me shaved.
John then undid his boxer and start stroking his cock. He also shoots his load into the same glass. Then he ordered me to lick his cock clean. And he unlocked my handcuffs from my collar and I immediately drank up the cums from both of us. He kissed my forehead and say goodnight to me. This is the first time I slept in my own bad in the hostel.
It's ok for my study and my service to my masters has not affected me so much. I have made some new friends in my classes. But they are interested in my Mohawk and the color and ask why I allow myself to have such a look as I am not a punk guy at all. My answer is that I want to try it sometime ago but my parents would not allowed. And now, I am far away from them and I can do whatever I want. My hair isn't a big concern and has no harm. I just want to have a try and this is the time now. After our studies, we cannot do so at our work as we would be professional and have to look like a professional. So if I don't take the chance now, I would have a chance anymore. They agree for my ideas. But they don't know the truth.
The lecturers have special sights to me too. But once they know me I am not a lazy guy and never late for the lectures and tutorials, and also I have my assignments handed in on time. They don't care about my hair anymore. But sometimes, they will make a joke with my hair like "When can I see the rainbow other than the only green", "May I borrow your comb (my gel-up hair)?" etc.
But lucky, no one notice there's a locked collar under my shirt, the cage locked cock under my pants, and the absence of my briefs. Otherwise, I don't know what I can tell.
Other than studying, cleaning the hostel and taking orders from my Masters from time to time, and suck John's dick, there's nothing happened a week prior to the Christmas holiday.
A day after looking up some information from the library when I returned to the hostel. Tom told me that a guy named Thomas has called me and something urgent that require me to call him back when I got the message. I knew this guy when I was still a kit. He's my dad's friend and his lawyer. I knew something has happened, maybe about my dad. I called him back immediately.
"Listen Ray! I am so sorry but have to tell you. You are an adult now and know how to handle when something happened. And you have to claim down." Thomas said, "Your dad has been killed in a traffic accident in LA. I am now in LA and I think you should be here too. I have booked you a ticket and you just go to the airport tomorrow morning. You can check-in with your ID at the airport and take the first flight to LA. I will pick you up at the airport. If you have any problem, just call me and I will do my best to help you."
I was totally shocked. Why can such a thing happen to my dad? I don't know how to response except for "Ok. Thanks". I just sat there even Thomas has hang up. I don't know what to do.
By the time, John came in and saw me sitting there without a move. He asked Tom what has happened and Tom said I have got a call and after making a reply, something must have go wrong. John asked if I was ok and I started crying. I told him what has happened.
"I am sorry Ray. I know it's a difficult time for you. But you know, you are not a kid now. Ok. What you need to do now is to inform the office for your leave. I will go along with you." John said as he held me in his arms.
"Thanks!" is the only reply I can make.
John walks with me to the office. He said nothing except from holding me all the way. Now he's the only guy on earth love me, take care of me.
I told the officer what has happened and he feel sorry to me. He said if I need any help from the college, they would try their best to help me. He told me that my study would not be a problem and I can take the leave as long as I wish just by keep informing them
I walked back to the hostel with Ray and I lead him back to the room. I leave him alone and inform the other what has happened. Then I returned to the room and found Ray has stripped naked as normal. I took out the keys to unlock his collar and the cock cage.
"Why do you do so, Sir?" Ray asked.
"You have to leave tomorrow and you can can't go with those things!" I said, "And now you are not the houseboy, not the slave anymore…"
"No Sir! Please don't say that!" Ray cried, "You are the only one on earth love me. I can't lose you! Please, don't leave me!"
"No, I am not leaving you. I love you too." I said, "And I will wait for you. When you return, you will back to your position. But not now. Remember I promised to design the tattoos for you? I have them almost done and will be ready during Christmas. So when you come back, you can have them tattooed on you body. I am always here waiting for you."
"So go and take a shower. I will buy some food and we will have dinner together. You need to pack some clothes and have to go to the airport early tomorrow morning. I will drive you there. Now go to take a shower." I continued.
What a poor kid! He has just lost his dad, the only family member he had. And now I know he need me. I am the only one he loves. I go to the canteen and buy some food as our early dinner.
When I return from the canteen, I found Ray has finished his shower and sitting on his bed. He's very upset. I found it's unsuitable for him to still have his Mohawk. I grab the hair clippers and I take his hand and lead him to the shower room. I sat him on the bench and start cutting his hair. He knows what I am doing and he has not say a word. I then further shave his head by a razor. When finished, I lead him under the shower to wash him. I kiss him and we keep kissing under the shower. We are all wet. Only he's naked and I am clothed. I don't mind and we just hold each other very tight. I then stripped naked under the water and we keep kissing for another ten minutes.
I dried Ray first then myself. This is the first time I carefully inspect his body. I like him very much and I know I cannot lose him too.
We both keep naked and have dinner in our room. We do not eat much. Then I grab him onto my bed. I hold him tight.
"May I suck you, John?" Ray asked.
"You really want to?" I asked.
"Yes! I will miss you a lot when I leave." Ray said.
"It's ok if you really want to do so. And I want to suck you too." I said.
We both laying on the bed, having each other's cock in the mouth. We both cum at the same time. And this is the first time we sleep together on the same bed, naked, holding each other tight.
We wake up early in the morning and we take a shower together. I help Ray to pick some clothes and asked if he need some brief, as he don't have anymore left.
"I have already get use to it and I don't need them." Ray said.
I then drive him to the airport. Before he leaves, we kiss again and I don't know when I can see him again.
(to be continued)
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