Becoming Toms Little Boy

My Journey, becoming Tom's boy. Part 1 By Chaim groeiutrecht@gmail.com

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It should be fun. Tom had really hit the jackpot, his parents were abroad and he was allowed to stay behind. Tom was already eighteen and I was surprised when I received his invitation. I will some about myself. I was sixteen, kinda skinny but very cute as they often told me. Some boys said I was a sissy boy. I was blonde vulnerable boy with long hair, but Tom protected me at school and said I was 'his boy'. Tom was obviously fond of me, and nobody bullied me as he was around. Now it was summer and few days of relaxing with him sounded great, but why me?

It was so unexpected (yes I realize I was naive), but I agreed. Tom's parents own a cabin in the Lake district on a private peninsula. The weather was superb as I slowly rode my bike over the hardscrabble single lane road up to the cabin.

I thought back, Tom had always been bigger and had been kinda my protector. I was always smaller without his good looks. We were opposites and I had always wondered what attracted us to each other. I looked like a little schoolboy, but Tom was older and gorgeously stunning, toned and muscled. He was my living wet dream, devastatingly desirable! I myself was slim and slender, lithe but no match. With a sigh I concluded that I couldn't possibly have him. I didn't. Everything about him made that so apparent. I shook my head at that thought and suddenly realized that he thought about me when he invited me. Tom had simply asked, "Can you come over?" My heart pounding wildly, "Come over? Where?" I asked. "The cabin," the voice informed. "Yes, yes..." I quickly responded, "I have to talk to my parents, will be there tomorrow."

God, I needed time, time to prepare myself, but prepare for what?! Fuck, what am I supposed to do?! Man it would be nice to see him again. Tom's cabin wasn't quite just a cabin. It was considerably larger than the one room I had visualized. Tom opened the door wearing only a very thin almost transparent robe. "How are you little buddy, it's great to see you again."

I looked the cabin over. It was mostly a very large single room even extending to the bathroom. Tom caught me looking at the bathroom without walls, but didn't explain. We sat down facing each other in wide chairs and talked about things like the weather and my trip. As we made small talk his robe gradually parted and his large package became quite visible. I couldn't stop looking and he made no attempt to shield his manly parts from my eyes. He was very well hung, as the

saying goes and his circumcised cock wasn't totally soft yet it wasn't fully erect either. It had to be almost 6" long and it was of sizable girth also. There's something quite erotic about a long, half-hard cock and his balls were full, low hanging. I tried to avoid looking at the display of his magnificent equipment, but it was difficult to not sneak an occasional glance at his equipment. I had to admit I was a bit jealous, I only had a quite slender 3" dick and much smaller balls. My thoughts were interrupted. Tom had resumed talking. "I realize that it takes an act of courage to admit just what you are. You needn't worry, have been always your protector at school." I smiled. "No one will screw with my little buddy, they all know you were under my wing. You act always a bit strange you know, a lot of people thought you were hot for me," I blushed as he said this and he stroked my long blonde hair and I thought to myself, what the fuck was this?

"Boy, go get me another beer." It sounded weird to be called 'boy' and it was more like an order than a request but I got up and returned with a beer for him.

"Tell you what little buddy, let's put on a gay vid to watch, I like to have a little porn on during the day to keep me on edge." I was surprised. Tom was very macho acting guy and I aways thought he was straight. "I spent most of my time here alone. I like to watch a lot of gay porn and picture myself doing a lot of the kinky stuff they do with those cute little boys." This was getting to be really odd. On the tape there was a muscled athlete with a huge cock fucking the crap out of a slim little blonde boy. I was surprised, almost shocked. It was gay porn, but must admit it was really hot to watch. On the screen the stud finished with a great sigh and finally pulled out of the boy's ass with a loud pop. The boy just slid to his knees and began licking the cum and ass juice off his cock like it was the most natural thing in the world.

"That's my favorite part, in the beginning the little guy agrees to become the guys servant, you know, a kind of slave. To be honest with you that's the part that made me think of you."

I couldn't believe it. How the hell could this be? I really didn't know what to think, I was shocked but yet a little flattered he was thinking of me at all. It was all very confusing. Tom stood up and told me that the best part was coming up and I should watch, he was going to take the shower. He just dropped his robe and was naked walking to the open, walk-in shower. Believe me, I couldn't stop looking at him and forgot about the video. I had seen his cock before, but that was sometime ago and somehow it had gotten bigger. My pucker twitched and quivered as I stared at it and I felt my own dick plumping up. I couldn't stop staring and thinking of taking that massive cock into my mouth or even impaling myself on it. A particular mental image formed in my head with Tom pounding away at my butt with a hand on my hair, pulling my head back while he whispered exciting things into his ear. I sighted and looked at Tom. He really took his time soaping up and called me,

"Boy, come here and wash my back." Again, no request, more of an order. I just sat there staring. "Get over here now," he ordered. To be honest I thought about telling him to get lost, thought about just leaving. What I did surprised me more, I just got up and went to the shower!

Tom was very solicitous about me not getting wet as he handed me a washcloth and soap slowly turning his back to me. "Soap me down good boy, I've been waiting for this."

Rubbing his back was simply sensuous. I noted that I was quickly getting rock hard. "Don't forget my ass cheeks. Do my ass cheeks, boy." Again in the form of an order, not a request. For whatever reason I complied and now I had a raging hardon as I soaped his firm muscled ass. I noted how wildly erotic it was to be doing what he asked me to. He suddenly turned and I couldn't help looking at his cock, it was half hard and looked huge. "I see you like this boy," he said motioning at my little hardon. It was embarrassing, and I actually blushed. Tom stepped out of the shower area and just looked at me. "Don't just stand there, dry me off, boy." Without a thought I grabbed for a towel and began drying Tom off. He didn't even lift his legs so I found myself kneeling in front of him drying his feet. When I looked up I saw he was smirking, "Go ahead boy dry my crotch off." Without a second thought I was handling his massive cock with the towel, how the hell did I get here?

"Go ahead now suck on the head, you know what to do, boy." For whatever reason I had to admit that he was right, I wanted to suck his cock. I was in a kind of trance as I gently opened my mouth to his man cock. This was very new to me but his cock had a magic effect on me.

"Suck it boy. Worship those balls with your fucking tongue." I heard him whisper. I still held his cock in my hand and suck my tongue out and licked those wonderful balls. "Yeah, lick my balls boy." Tom said. "After you work my cock in that little mouth of yours I'm going to take that ass of yours boy. Bet you will tight because you are a young little virgin."

I really licked Tom's big balls looking up at the same time and took his balls in his mouth. They were delicious and I knew what I had been missing all those years. Now I only wished he would be the first to take my ass. "That's the way boy. Now I want you to suck my cock properly." Tom said and ordered, "Open your mouth wider, boy. Bet you're a hot fuck for it. Suck my cock you fucking little cocksucker."

Tom's cock-head was as big as a ripe plum but I was able to get my lips around it and began my first blowjob. Oh fuck, I never did that before, but I settled in and began trying to get more of his cock into my mouth. I guess my feeble attempts were okay because I felt him holding my ears, and groan and suddenly he warned me, "I'm cumming."

I felt his cock swell even larger stretching my mouth and the first violent wave of cum traveled up his shaft to empty far down my throat. "Oh yeah boy, I'm shooting," Tom yelled and his cock was ramming in and out of my mouth. "Oh boy, you're a great cock sucker." I was retching with a mouth full of cum. After the burst subsided he lifted my chin, I looked at his manly face and he told me, "Go, clean up."

I licked my lips and washed my face thinking, what now, what now? I got my answer at the same time, "While your in there strip off all your clothes, you need to be naked," What the hell I thought, I couldn't believe what I had just heard. Was I just told to strip? Was I expected to strip completely or just down to my underwear? I looked up at Tom with a stricken look on my face. "I said, strip naked, boy! What are you waiting for?" Tom growled at me. "Okay, okay." I answered my head still spinning because this hot guy was proposing something I had sort of dreamt of, but I knew I couldn't tell him. Somewhat surprised by my own feelings, I started to strip, and pulled my white boxers down and added them to the pile of my clothes, now I was sitting on the floor, totally naked, and my cheeks were flaming red of shame and excitement. I did as he had ordered and soon was standing naked in front of him. Tom looked at me and said, "There you are, isn't that more comfortable for you, aren't you happier admitting to yourself that being naked in front of me excites you?" I had to admit that Tom was right, being naked seemed right. I didn't know exactly when I had noticed that I was a bit different from the other guys around me. Well now I here naked in front of a dominant man. Tom was friendly and not at all the stern guy you think of as a Master, but I knew I was wrong, as he asked me, "Tell me boy, when did you realize that you wanted a Master like me?"

I kind of stammered out a reply as the question confused me. I wasn't at all certain that that's what I wanted. "Don't worry it's all right, but I'm sure you are in need for a Master. Nothing to be ashamed of, I'll try to lead you into a new life that will make you very happy but you'll have to let yourself go. You'll have to listen and obey me without question. Are you willing to do that?" I stammered out an immediate "Yes, yes I am."

Tom ordered, "Put that little boy dick on display for me," I hesitated a second, going even redder but I showed him my little erect dick. "Leave it on display for me, it's time you understand completely who's you are and just to remind you of your position." Tom smiled at me, "Stand over in front of the window and give yourself a slow jerk until I tell you to stop," he ordered. "Somebody might see me," I objected, but Tom laughed, "It will only be the sparrows and crickets to enjoy your little show." I stood in front of the window and felt exposed but took hold of my already inflated penis and began to masturbate myself. Within seconds the first of my pre-cum started to flow. It turned into a steady flow with each time my hand reached the top of my stroke I took the pre-cum in my fingers and smoothed it over my cock-head. My little dick became fully erect to its small length and girth and I began to quicken my stroke, lost in my actions and turned on by this almost public display.

"Okay, enough boy. That'll do and from now on you always stay naked." I stopped my jerking and looked at him. "You're a cute boy, with a nice little penis and a superb ass." I blushed and he ordered, "Bend over now, that's right, spread your legs. Now reach around and pull your ass cheeks apart so I can see your little asshole."

What a colossal humiliation, it washed over me like a wave as I reached back and spread my ass cheeks for him. Tom said, "Not bad boy, you've got a nice, smooth boy ass. Every time I see it I want to fuck it hard. It's firm but it's still a boy's ass, not really an ass of a teenager. I like that, and believe me, I will fuck your tight little boy ass with all I have when you're ready. Okay boy, straighten up now. How did you feel when I was looking at your tight little asshole?"

I don't know exactly and mumbled, "It was so humiliating yet it made me horny as you promised to fuck me," I honestly replied and shivered.

"That's a good sign boy, from now on think of me as a man you want to serve. Got it boy?" I said a little too quickly. "Yes sir." Tom smiled, "I can see that your little dick is hard so I guess you do like this kind

of treatment, very good, you have potential.

Suddenly I remembered my own dream that night. A voice said, "That's my boy. Don't resist. Your penis knows you're here to serve me and my cock, doesn't it? Your little penis gets all hard and stiff, doesn't it? Isn't it embarrassing that you get a boner when you know think about my cock?" I knew now it had been Tom's voice. Somehow in my sleep I had pushed my pillow under my hips, my bottom was perched up as if ready for his cock! My butt was in the air and my stiff penis was pumping its boyish load into my pajama bottoms!

Tom smiled down at me, "Oh you look excited, but from now on you don't cum unless I tell you to, understood? No playing with that little sausage and cumming unless I say so. Just to be sure, you don't wear undies anymore either, unless I pick them out for you. You better understand or you'll pay. Now come on. Get your hand off your little boy dick." I acknowledged Tom's instruction and exposed my boy dick for him again.

"Come here!" Tom ordered and jumped to my feet and went over to him. Tom praised me, "That was good boy. Taking my orders will set you free and help you to become the slave boy you were born to be. I think now you understand where you fit in the scheme of things. Why don't you scrunch down on the floor in front of me." When I did, he stopped me, "No boy, get between my legs. Rub my feet now and I'll try to explain where we're going."

I lifted his leg and began massaging his foot. "Oh boy, that feels nice. Well, now we know that you're a little cocksucker. You've had your first taste of cum, now it's time to train you. Do my toes now and clean them up with your tongue. One of my reasons for reacquainting myself with you is so I can show my little brother Benjamin how to handle a boy like you." Still somewhat confused I started rubbing his toes then gently licking them thinking, his little brother Benjamin? What was going on?

"Oh that's very nice boy. You know, I always thought you would make a great pussy boy but at school I couldn't train you. Now I know that I can do whatever I want. Frankly, you are still a boy, a willing pussy boy. The other dudes at school take a boy like you and train him to service them in the showers. If they needed to piss the boy just opens his mouth, if they wanted their assholes licked the boy stuck his tongue out, and if the wanted to fuck, the boy gives his ass to them. They left you alone because I wanted you to myself and protected you."

Yes, I always thought of myself as a lucky one and really did not think about the other guys around me. This was a new experience for me, Tom talked about everything openly. Tom looked me up and looked me down and asked softly, "Did you really think that you measured up to me?" Dumb me asked, "In what way?" Tom slapped my face with his amazing cock. "Does it matter boy? I am bigger than you in every way. I am far more of a man, I have a body hair and you don't even shave. Look at the size of my biceps, thighs, my six pack, my shoulders and most especially my cock and nuts. In what way did you think that you're my equal? I'm a man and you are a little boy compared to me." I looked down at his cock. Yes, Tom was huge and I felt small.

"I kind of talked you into sucking me off but I did notice that you got a nice little hard-on and in fact you're hard now." Tom patted my head and continued, "Enough with my feet, lick my balls for me, boy. Yeah that's it, show me how much you enjoy it, little cocksucker".

I was licking him eagerly. "Get down under my balls now," and I found the spot right where his ass crack started and began to mouth and tongue him there. Gosh I have to admit that the musky male taste and smell of him down there was wonderful, it was so erotic.

"You know boy this is going to be great, I often have to cum and you're going to enjoy it each time. With a little pussy boy like you, all I'll have to do is teach you what I like. Wanking is great and I'll still do it, but a nice warm mouth has a tongue to caress and worship my cock and your ass will be tight and awesome and is begging to be fucked."

Tom smiled, "I'm kind of interested in what you think about all this, I need to know to train you properly. Were you excited when my cock went into your mouth, what were you thinking?"

I stammered and muttered that it was okay. Tom rewarded my reticence with an unexpected slap across my cheek.

"Do what I ask, think and be honest." Through a quiet sob I responded. "At first, I resented your even thinking of me as that kind of guy." Tom shook his head, "What kind of guy, be explicit or you'll be punished." I hesitated but said, "Thinking of me as a cocksucker, I was mad at myself for giving in, yet I felt this odd little tingling that didn't go away. I was confused because I didn't fight, didn't really want to fight. Once your cock was in my mouth I just did what comes naturally."

Tom laughed, "Of course you did. Your mouth is like a pussy, a pussy with a tongue. You know the only reason little cocksuckers like you have tongues are to lick a man's ass and balls. Tell me how did you like your first taste of cum?"

Pussy mouth! Holy shit, I was insulted and yet excited by this way of talking. "It was okay, at first I was scared but it just shoot into my mouth and I swallowed." Tom stroked my long blonde hair almost affectionally, "That's right, what did it taste like, answer me." I nodded, "Well, it was creamy, sticky and thick, kind of salty, I think I liked it." Tom smiled happy, "That's good because you'll be getting lots of it from now on, I like to get sucked off three or four times a day and you'll be my personal cum dump. What I'm looking for is a little servant, a willing slave boy who knows what I need. In the old times, real men trained a slave to serve all their needs. This slave boy would dress them, wash their bodies, suck them off, and got fucked. Whatever was needed. Is that for you?"

I nodded and rolled over staying between his legs, I lay there looking up at him. Tom was smiling and looked down at me. I think that at that point

he realized he was dealing with a boy who I had no experience with someone like him. "Let me explain some things to you."

I had to tilt my head back to look him in the eye, he had the upper hand. "I am going to be your Master and you are going to be my slave boy. You still can call me Tom but say it with respect." I was dumbfounded. "It will be your responsibility to be sure that I'm very happy and if you don't, you will be punished."

Tom sat there looking at me, I nodded and just stared at him. I realized that this was risky, but said, "Why should I do that, being your slave boy?" Tom smiled, "Because of who I am," was the soft answer. "I am not your equal and you know it. I am the man around here and you will become my little bitch."

At that point my life changed forever. Tom looked at me and said, "You are my boy now, so I want you to come over here and to suck my cock. You will suck, lick and use the standard up and down movement until I cum, which you will hold in your mouth without swallowing until I tell you to do so. Do you understand me?" at that point knew I was his bitch already. Tom stared at me and smiled, he knew he had me, there was no way back, he simply owned me.

Tom pointed at the floor in front of him and I crawled over. I picked up his cock and looked at it. He said very softly, "Good boy. It's big isn't it? Now smell it from the base to the tip and then lick it and get the taste of it. Then we will talk about the taste and smell of it"

I did as I was told. The smell was different, there was a smell of male musk mixed with piss and the rancid odor of stale cum. I looked up at him

and said, "I smell your cum, your piss and sweat."

Tom stood up and looked down at me and without further instruction, but still under his control, I started in taking as much of his cock into my mouth as possible. This time I struggled to make my mouth open wide enough to accommodate the girth of his man cock. Tom was simply huge, probably four times bigger around than my own small boy dick. Tom gently took my head in his hands and started teaching me how he liked me to suck his man cock. I knew I did not do a very good job. I gagged over the huge invader in my little mouth, choked on his cock, licked, sucked. Tom could control the up and down movements of my head, moving my mouth side to side and the in and out motions and all at the same time. Either I did a better job that I realized or Tom was desperate because in not too long a time he stopped me. He pulled me off of his cock and looked down at me, smiled and said, "You have done a good job boy, I'm proud of you."

I could not believe it. I was pleased that I was making him happy. Tom took my head again and placed his cock on my lips. I opened again and took him into my mouth, knowing that this time he was going to have an orgasm.

Up and down I went and in and out went his man cock, the slime from my stomach and juices discharged by his cock making the entry and exit smoother and easier. Tom took one of my hands and put it on his nuts and said, "Play with them, make love to them and persuade them to give up their white nectar."

Tom's balls hung down and were hard but fragile. They were perfectly formed and they rose up which was a warning that his orgasm had started. I could also tell he was close because he tensed up. I was surprised at the force and quantity with which his cum shot out of the head of his cock. I choked and he fed me so much, his cum overflowed my mouth and his cum leaked down his shaft into his pubic hair pooling on his stomach. I frantically starting holding the warm man cum in my mouth, and when it was full, I pulled off of his cock and yet his cum continued to flow. No, no longer ejaculating with force but oozing out of the end. Holding my mouth closed and breathing in and out through my nose I was amazed at the site before me. Tom's cock had not softened at all, his cum continued to flow from the open slit. Tom put his hand under my chin and lifted my head so that I was gazing into his eyes.

"Open your mouth and show me boy," came the command and I did as I was told. My mouth opened and revealed its contents. "Now swallow," and without conscious thought, I swallowed his man cum, my tongue came out of my mouth and licked my lips and I became aware of his manly flavor. The taste of his cum entered into my memory. It was salty but sweet, it was Tom's essence. He continued to smile and said, "Now lick up what

leaked out of your mouth and has pooled on me." I did so and when done, I sat back on my heels and thought to myself I was proud to be his little cocksucker and boy. He was smiling, and said, "Boy, you did a good job and I knew you would. I am glad that you enjoyed yourself. I also knew you would as well."

I was shocked, embarrassed and surprised. There was my own little dick, standing proud and hard and long as it had ever been, and at some point it was clear that I had ejaculated, without knowing it, without any feeling the experience, my boy cum had simply flowed down the shaft into my pubic hair and then dripped onto my balls and the floor. I was so surprised I said nothing but looked up at Tom who continued smiling as the tears started flowing from my eyes. I had enjoyed this so much that I climaxed without touching my boy dick. Tom took me in his strong arms and held and cuddled me, stoking my back and making me feel secure and wanted. I realized he came down and we were spooning with my ass flush up against his hard and throbbing cock. Tom slowly started to hump me, and I realized I was moving in unison with him and rubbing my ass against his cock. Tom stopped our movement and said, "Now lick up the mess off of the floor. Remember that you are not allowed to cum unless I give you permission."

I licked up my cum from the floor as he was talking to me. When I was done he said, "Go get my shaving kit." I did so and brought it back to him. "Lie down on your back and spread your pretty legs."

I did as I was told and he proceeded to lather up my meager pubic bush. He made sure that the lather was thick and foamy, continuing to spread the shaving foam on my balls, on the shaft of my boy dick and up to my belly button. He removed all, no single hair missed his attention. I was as naked as the day I was born. Tom ran his hand over the shaved area almost making me cum. He said, "Much better, and now when I do let you cum if any spills you won't have a problem cleaning yourself."

My life was spinning out of control. I had just finished sucking Tom's cock for a second time. I had a stomach full of his man cum, he had shaved off my soft pubic hair. Tom made me his boy and I felt extremely happy. What was going on with me? Tom looked at me and I sighted and he said, "You look frustrated. What is it you want?"

I looked up at him understanding that he wanted to hear me say it. I lay there debating with myself as he waived his hard and dripping cock just a

half inch out of reach. The pre-cum pooled between my nipples, hot to my skin. "Beg for it." I did, "Please let me have it."

Tom smiled, enjoying his power over me, "Have what?" I hesitated, "Your..." Tom laughed softly, "My what? What of mine do you want boy?" I finally could stand it no longer and uttered the words, "Your cock." Tom waved his cock at me. "What is it you want to do to my cock? Why do you want me to give it to you?" Now I really frustrated, "I want to suck it," I said in more of a sob than in words. "Why do you want to suck it?"

I groaned, "I want you to cum." Tom didn't stop, he enjoyed this, "Where? Why?" I spoke up, "In my mouth, because I need it."

My eyes were closed. I could not bring myself to look up at him while I gave myself away like that. Tom was not going to allow me to get away with it. "Open your eyes boy. Don't blink, don't turn away, and answer my questions staring me in the eye when you are doing so." I opened my eyes, "Where do you want me to put my cock?" My eyes were wide open now, staring straight into his eyes.

"Beg bitch, beg for it. I want you to tell me in words what you want to do to my cock. I want to hear why you want to suck my cock. I need you to convince me and admit to me what you are or have become in one afternoon."

I begged him almost despairingly, "I want to suck your cock. I need to suck your cock. I need your cum."

Tom smiled, "What are you? What have you become?"

Thinking for a moment and blinking my eyes to allow the tears to flow down my cheeks, I said, "A cock sucker, your little cocksucker. I am your boy and your little cocksucker."

Tom kissed me softly, "That is a good start. Now that did not hurt did it? Aren't you glad that we have that out of the way? Don't you feel better now?" I nodded, "Yes." Tom looked at me surprised, "Yes what?"

I sighed, "Yes Tom." He nodded, "Yes what else?" and I said it, "Yes sir."

He spiled happy and asked, "Do you feel better calling me Tom or sir?"

All came out, there was no other way than to say it. "I dreamed about this, and now that I have done it, now that I have experienced it, I feel much better. I need to acknowledge that you are superior to me. I am not your equal. I need to serve you. I need to be your boy, your little cocksucker. I need your cum, I want it all over and in me." Tom nodded, "Good boy. Now I want you to do what you want to do." Now I admitted my need to serve him and with that Tom slid up allowing his cock to go into my eager mouth. I sucked down on his huge man cock, loving it, being nurtured by it. I found myself relaxing like a baby boy getting the breast. My appetite was being satisfied by the leaking pre-cum from Tom's man cock. He leaned over forcing more and more of his man cock into my mouth, his hand went around the shaft of his cock, using it to jack it and bring about a faster climax. Tom continued his unfaltering stare, not blinking but grunting with the effort to ejaculate his cum into me.

Breaking our stare, he got to the floor and onto his back, taking one of my hands and putting it on his shaft and making me continue. I did so and the cum shot out of the head. the slit in the head gaped as the hot squiggling cum shot high into the air landing on his chest with force, sufficient to cause a noise that it could be heard. The smell permeated the room and we were both sweating and the smell of our body odor fought with the bleach smell from his man load. I found myself staring down at Tom's belly where the white cum pooled, shiny and reflecting the light. Tom took lifted my hands off of his cock while at the same time resuming the locking of our eyes. Tom asked me, "What do you want to do now?"

Tom lay there on his back, legs spread apart, staring intently at me. "Well?" I licked my lips and confessed, "I want to lick it up." He smiled, "You want to lick up my cum? Is that what you really want?"

Never breaking eye contact, I said, "No sir. What I need is to lick and swallow your cum." Tom nodded, "Go ahead boy, but never break our eye contact. Do it by crawling between my legs and lying down." Maintaining our eye contact I crawled over and lapped up his man load. I felt so happy and it calmed me. It somehow fulfilled an urgent need deep inside me. When I was finished Tom lifted my hand that I had used to bring him to orgasm and directed it to towards my mouth to lick the remnants of cum that had gathered on it. Having cleaned up his load from the pool on his stomach and my hand, Tom pulled me down into the pit of his arm and the strong, over whelming smell was awesome. I laid my head on his powerful chest and sighed content. There was one problem that I was trying to ignore. My own need to get rid of the accumulate boy cum inside my little boy balls. Tom rolled over onto his side and pulled me next to him. This time the cheeks of my ass were directly up against his still hard man cock. I caught myself rubbing myself against his manhood. I also heard myself moaning and groaning in need. The result of my rubbing was to cause Tom's cock to stiffen itself again leaking pre-cum onto and into the crevice created by the crack of my boy ass. As Tom's man cock gradually filled with blood it caused the head to slowly creep in between the cheeks. I shivered with need and desire. "What are you doing with my cock," Tom asked. "I don't know, I need to cum so badly. Please let me cum." Tom pressed on, "Boy if I asked you to suck my cock again, right this moment would you do it?" I was almost surprised, "Yes, of course. Let me roll over so I can do so."

Tom shook his head slowly, "No boy. You will not satisfy yourself, I want to keep you on edge. I want you to need to cum so badly that your need, your desire, or horniness will over ride any other reservation that you might have around here, in order for you to complete the next step into slavery. Your need will drive you to do anything and everything I want you to do without question, without reservation, without hesitation. Do you understand?" I smiled, "Yes Tom, yes sir."

Tom paused at this point and then continued, "You do realize that what we are doing is just the first step towards the ultimate goal and are you prepared to assume the obligations, responsibilities and duties of a slave boy?" I said, "Yes sir, I will serve you."

Tom was superior to me, he was my owner, always in control and that concession reflected in my service to his man cock. I had his cum into my mouth and stomach. What more could I do to admit his control over me? My brain wrestled with this but I accepted the fact I couldn't know everything in one day.

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