Jeffery walked naked down the hall towards the bathroom ahead of Randy, as instructed. Randy liked watching the 19 year old handsome black's ass bounce and jiggle as he moved. He knew it would only be a matter of time before he'd be inside the firm brown buttock, fucking the tight virgin bunghole with it's very first taste of dick. White man's dick. He showed Jeff into the bathroom. Jeffery immediately head over to the toilet, eager to be rid himself the urine that kept his "morning erection" stiff with a piss-hardon.
"What do ya think yur doing boy?" Randy asked, stopping Jeffery in his tracks. Jeffery hesitated.
"I... I'm going to the bathroom..."
"Did I give you permission?" asked Randy, firmly.
"No." answered Jeffery, unsure if Randy was serious or not. His cock was dying to be drained.
"Let's get something straight here, kid..." informed Randy, standing in the center of the room, blocking the door and Jeffery's only exit to freedom. "...using MY toilet is a privilege that you haven't earned yet. I told you last night, you don't have any privileges around here. Anything you get, you have to earn through hard work. You have to PAY yur own way around here."
"B... but how... am I supposed to do that...?" questioned Jeffery, squeezing the tip of his hardon to keep the piss from leaking out of the slit and dotting the white floor with yellow droplets.
"By drinking yur master's pee." smiled Randy, wickedly. Jeffery looked shocked as his mouth dropped open and his eyes widened. Randy thought he looked strangely like one of those old vaudeville reels of dark skinned black actors making "spooked" faces on camera. The thought made him chuckle inside.
"You can't be serious..." said Jeffery, watching Randy watch him from a few feet away.
"Oh, I'm serious alright." assured Randy, reaching into the tub to turn on the bath water. Jeffery fought to keep from straying his morning pee all over the bathroom floor, as the freely running water made him "have to go" all the more. Once Randy got the water temperature setting he desired, he switched on the shower, then motioned for Jeffery to come over. He placed Jeffery in the tub, then made the teen kneel by the edge -facing him. Warm water cascaded down on the handsome boy, wetting his entire body from head to toe. He looked up at Randy, wondering what the big white man was going to do to him next.
Randy moved in closer to the tub. Jeffery's fearful eyes wandered down Randy's pale, hairy body, to the long flaccid cock dangling between his thick thighs. Instinctively he licked his lips, unknowingly yearning to feel the thick fat meat between his full dark lips once again, feeding him generously until it spilled a hot load into the pocket of his throat. Randy smiled, reading Jeff's mind as he read his face. Unaware that his true desires lay easily in his expressions, Jeffery looked back up into Randy's eyes, silently defying the white man that towered over him as he knelt before him in the tub.
"I wanna go over some rules." announced Randy, looking down at his would-be slave as fresh water washed across he ethnic features. "1. When you are in my house, you are to be nude at all times. Got that?"
"Yes." answered Jeffery, swiftly.
"2. Yur to answer me as SIR, every time I address you. Understood?"
"Yes sir." answered Jeffery.
"3. When I give you an order, I expect you to carry it out without question or hesitation. Clear?"
"Yes sir." answered Jeffery.
"4. Any infractions of rules one through three, will result in disciplinary action. Got me?"
"Disciplinary...? questioned Jeffery, fearful. "Like what...?" Randy placed his large hand atop Jeffery's skull, tilting his head back as he stared into the boy's eyes.
"Discipline boy. Spankings, whippings, beatings... things of that nature." said Randy, coldly. "I KNOW you've had punishment before, as a boy. Didn't yur father ever beat yur little black ass when you were bad?"
"Yes." whispered Jeffery, thinking back to his childhood and recalling his father beating him and his brothers with everything from his open hand, to belts and extension cords. Then he recalled his failure to add the word... "Sir." Randy's eyes narrowed.
"Did you like it when yur daddy punished you?" he asked, feeling his cock start to stir.
"No sir." answered Jeff, remembering the pain involved.
"Well, if you don't like it, I'll administer it as punishment. But if you do, I'll administer it as reward." Jeffery felt his body cringe at the thought of receiving whippings again. He remembered vividly the beatings he and his brothers got on a weekly bases. He didn't think they were sexy then, and he didn't think they were sexy now. His trip down memory lane was interrupted however, when he saw a white foamy drop of bubbly spittle appear at Randy's lips. Randy held his head back, aligning their mouths as he allowed the spittle to trail down along a long single string of spit, until it snapped off and dripped into his mouth. His body cringed at the thought of taking someone's discarded spit into his mouth, but then thought of the other disgusting things he'd eaten in the past 20 hours or so. Swallowing the spit, he realized he could actually taste the flavor of the man's mouth. It made him feel tingle inside as he imagined the spittle journeying down into his stomach. He could see Randy gathering more spit in his mouth to feed him. Another, bigger droplet formed at Randy's lips. This time Jeffery extended his tongue like a baby bird, ready to receive whatever prize its mother was offering. The fat droplet fell apon his tongue, painting it a bubbly white. Jeffery quickly swallowed it, then extended his tongue for more, becoming more and more submissive. Randy grinned happily, pleased with the way Jeffery quickly gave in. He suddenly stood upward, presenting his cock soft cock for Jeffery's mouth.
After a brief exchange of eye contact, Jeffery leaned forward and took Randy's low hanging dick between his lips. He sucked and nursed on the flaccid cock, bathing it with warm saliva. Randy still had his hand on Jeffery's head, as the kid tried to work his cock into an erect state. But unknown to Jeffery, Randy wasn't interested in blowing another load -just yet. He had other plans instored for the younger man as he watched Jeffery suck his cock with increasing experience.
Jeffery still had to piss. His own cock was brick hard as he knelt in the shower, sucking on the large white man that towered over him like an authority figure. He wished Randy would let him pee, as holding it inside was becoming increasingly harder to do. Sucking on Randy's cock however, eased up on some of the pressure he was feeling as his concentration kept his mind off his pending problem. He worked Randy's cock in his mouth, using every technique he learned so far, trying to get the man hard again as he lathered it good with his tongue. Even semi-soft, Randy had an impressive cock. Jeffery couldn't help but admire it, loving the length, the size and taste as his tastebuds became more and more familiar with it. He worked it around inside the hot cove of his oral cavity, soaking it in spit as he moved his hungry lips back and forth, trying to invoke swelling. Randy smiled mischievously, as he started to feel the tingle of release rising in his scrotum. He watched Jeffery feeding apon his healthy meat as the release moved along the length of his fattening tool, then emptied out into the warm mouth softly engulfing him.
Jeffery felt the hot spray of liquid hit his mouth, filling it up with a mass of salty juice which immediately started to trickle down the back of his throat in volumes. At first Jeffery thought it was cum, thinking he had managed to make Randy nutt faster than usual. But then he remembered that Randy's cock hadn't been hard when he "came", he hadn't felt that familiar thickening between his lips, nor that throbbing he loved so much when Randy's big muscle was shooting cum into his face. That's when Jeffery's tastebuds kicked in, and he was assaulted by the rank taste of salty acid. Instantly he recalled Randy telling him that in order for him to gain the privilege of using his toilet, he would have to "drink yur master's pee". Jeffery's face twisted in disgust as he realized that it wasn't Randy's sperm that was traveling down into his stomach, but his piss. The flow seemed endless as it flooded Jeffery's mouth and began to back out of him like an over flowed sewer. Pee ran out of his mouth in rivers, splattering down his body and washing away down the drain. Most of it was feed into his stomach however. Randy was animate about keeping his flowing cock in the kid's mouth, making him take his discipline like a man.
After a few minutes, the long flow of yellowish liquid began to slow to a trickle. The pee that hadn't made it into Jeffery's stomach, washed away with the shower water. Randy resumed stuffing Jeffery's mouth with his grewing cock, deciding to give the boy's burning throat a well needed "chaser" after drinking all that ripe ruin. Jeffery felt the cock growing thicker between his lips. He couldn't believe that he had just drank something as foul and disgusting as another man's pee. He could feel a queasiness building inside him as he thought of the stink juices settling in his stomach. He tried to block it out of his mind, not wanting to anger Randy and invoke another "punishment" for puking up all over the man's cock and balls.
Randy loved feeding Jeffery his cock. He absolutely loved watching his large hard reddened penis disappear in and out of the black boy's dark face. Randy wondered why he hadn't sought a black slave long ago, he could have spent years feeding submissive niggers his prize piss and cum. He silently kicked himself for not indulging sooner. But all of that was soon to be rectified, now that he had found Jeffery. Jeffery was turning into the perfect submissive, all he lacked was experience and discipline.
Jeffery felt Randy's cock head bump into the back of his mouth. He looked up into the face of his capture, remembering how Randy had instructed him to keep his eyes open. He looked into Randy's eyes as shower water ran across his face like rain. Randy was looking back down at him, fascinated by the sight of his red cock inching between the brown lips that serviced his amazing tool. He watched the lips stretch back and forth as they caressed his achingly hard shaft. The fat round cock head continued to bang the start of Jeffery's throat. The boy wanted to engulf the whole cock, just as Randy had done his the night before. He recalled how the rugged white man had swallowed his entire cock, all the way to the balls. He remembered how Randy's slick tight throat caressed the full length of his cock, bringing him off to a quick climax two consecutive times in a row. Jeffery yearned to suck a cock so well, wanting to feel it buried in the soft confides of his throat. But alas his best efforts could only manage a little more than half of Randy's thick sausage.
He slurped and sucked the mighty cock just as he had been taught, masturbating it with the firm softness of his lips and tongue as he caressed the sensitive belly and bathed it in spit. He felt Randy's cock jump a few times as he drove his mouth down as far as he possibly could without gagging. Randy's hands were in Jeffery's hair, twisting and turning the boy's head from side to side, searching for a better angle. He found one by tilting Jeff's head sideways, then drilling his cock back and forth into the start of his throat. Jeffery felt the head pierce his oral ring several times, but stopped short of actually ramming into his throat. He felt the cock thicken in mass, then felt it pulse as Randy's hot cum splattered all over the roof of his mouth.
"Uuuuhhhhhhhhhhhhh......!!!!!" groaned Randy, still fucking the vulnerable mouth. Jeffery held his mouth open while Randy pumped in and out. Cum escaped the corners, running down the sides of his face and neck as Randy slowed his thrusts. He removed his cock slowly, enjoying the soft big lips as they pouted bye-bye to his leaking cock head. Jeffery swallowed without having to be told, licking the remnants of cock cream from his thick lips. Randy liked that his new slave was gaining a required taste for sperm, he was intending to keep the boy's mouth full of the good stuff throughout the duration of their relationship, however long it lasted.
"Get up boy." he ordered. Jeffery stood, water running over his muscular brown body.
"Did you pee yet?" asked Randy, grasping Jeff's hardon and stroking it roughly.
"No sir." answered Jeffery, suddenly feeling the urge to pee worsen. He was amazed at how he had forgotten the need while he sucked his master's dick.
"Good." said Randy tickling the cum tube along the belly of the cock, making it pulse as it sought release. Jeffery bit his bottom lips, trying to keep the yellow flow inside.
"Well, it's time for your cleaning." said Randy, abandoning his hand task. Jeffery's cock bobbed up and down neglected, as Randy got into the shower with him. He reached for a thick bar of soap, then began lathering his slave's body. He washed Jeffery gently, his soapy hands caressing every inch of the body's firm muscular body. He thought the boy was in excellent shape, even better looking shape than his own body, which Randy took very good care of with at least 3 robust workouts a week with heavy weights. He wondered if Jeffery was into sports, he definitely had a basketball player's body. Randy knew a lot of blacks liked to play basketball. He would see them playing on the courts as he jogged around the local park in his area. They often looked good out in the sun, their half naked bodies glistening as they ran back and forth passing the ball. Most of them were in excellent shape, just as Jeffery was. Lean, muscular, brown, tan, chocolate, it didn't matter what skin complexion they were, the constant pounding of the pavement kept them trim and firm. Randy found himself admiring them more and more.
Jeffery loved the soapy caresses his body was feeling. Noone had washed him since he learned to wash himself, back when he was five or so. His mother used to throw him and his brother Antoine into the tub together, scrubbing them roughly as if trying to rub the black off their skin. Jeffery hated those baths, and quickly leaned to wash himself, as did his brother. But Jeffery found himself enjoying this bath more, as Randy's hands moved between his legs, soaping up his tight balls and inner thighs. Randy took the thick bar of soap, and rubbed it up and down the crevices of Jeff's ass. The brown cheeks were smeared white with bubbly soap as Randy caressed his fingers up and down the hair lined valley. He massaged the tiny bud of Jeffery's anus, managing a soapy finger inside only up to the first knuckle, making Jeffery recall the anal play he received yesterday along with his second blowjob from Randy.
Jeffery recalled the probing finger, and the gentle tongue that paid homage to his anus the day before. It was the first time anyone had ever eaten his dark hole, and the remembrance of that hot ordeal made his buttock quiver in Randy's hands. Randy didn't ram his whole finger in as Jeffery feared. Instead, he gently ease it back and forth, using only a small portion of his finger. He didn't want to completely penetrate the hole just yet, but only wanted to open it enough to cleanse the insides. He could feel Jeffery's hole tighten around his probing digit, but he could also feel it's grip loosen every time he pulled out then re-insert it again.
Randy reached pass Jeffery, adjusting the shower knobs and re-directing the shower flow into the metal water hose he had connected. The tip of the hose had a finger sized tip, which water came out of. Jeffery had saw the hose, but didn't know what the long nozzle was for. Randy place the nozzle tip up against Jeffery's soapy anus, then began to insert it deeply. Jeffery tightened his asshole around the digging apparatus, trying to expel it from the inside. But the soap acted as a lubricant, and the long metal nozzle snuggled its way deep inside his rectum, making him feel very uncomfortable.
"Relax." said Randy, pushing it in as gently as possible. He didn't want to hurt Jeffery, he knew from experience that the best way to break in a new slave and keep them happy was to start off gently and make them feel good. He knew if he had gotten impatient and rammed the tube up into Jeff's ass, the boy would probably fight him and try to leave the premises before he'd even had a chance to get his cock up the boy's backside. Randy really wanted to fuck the hell out of him, to ram his cock inside and see exactly what kind of punishment a healthy young black teen could really take. But he knew he would have to bide his time, make Jeff's ass feel good so that the kid would be wanting more.
Once the hose was properly in placed, Randy allowed the water to flow into Jeffery, filling his rectum with nearly a pint of warm liquid. Jeffery felt the deluge filling him from within. He felt his rectum bloat, the walls expanding as water filled him to capacity, causing more strain on his bladder. It was a strange feeling, having his insides touched for the first time. He'd never felt anything so strangely weird and erotic in his life. His asshole clamped down on the probing nozzle, trapping the water within. Randy kept the water flowing, until he noticed the panicked looked on Jeffery's face.
Randy stopped the water flow, then gently removed the nozzle from Jeff's ass. Jeff felt the finger sized head slowly back up, then pop out of his ass. His asshole sealed together tightly. Randy ran his soapy fingers down into the crack of Jeffery's ass, pressing them inward until the weakened hole began to flower open. Water cascades out of Jeffery's ass like a waterfall, splattering around Randy's feet as his fingers probed deeper. Jeffery felt completely ashamed, he knew that the expel of water was cleansing out whatever materials were left inside of him. He closed his eyes and refused to look as the water ran past his feet, and disappeared down into the drain.
Randy continued to probe his asshole, poking his fingers in and out, widening the anus for his use. Jeffery felt the fingers moving around inside of him, opening his hole just as they did last night. Randy cut the flow of water to the nozzle, and once again directed it to the shower head. Water fell apon them, drenching their manly bodies and rinsing them clean. Jeffery was still fighting the need to pee, but the running water and probing fingers made it hard to resist. He begged Randy to let him piss, but Randy ignored him. He was too busy jamming two of his longest fingers around in Jeff's tight buttocks and day dreaming about slipping his cock in to pay any attention to the boy's pleas. He loved the feeling his fingers were enjoy as the tight anus squeezed around the duel digits. He removed his fingers completely, then quickly replaced them back up into Jeffery's hole. Jeffery felt discomfort every time Randy's fingers would go too deep, especially while he was trying so hard to keep from peeing. Randy knew of Jeff's discomfort, and decided to add insult to injury by stroking the boy's piss erection with his free hand.
Jeffery gasped when he felt Randy's second hand lock around his cock. He felt the man stroking his erection, while he continued to probe his backside, jamming his fingers around in his bowels. Jeffery's hands were up against the shower wall, supporting both his and Randy's weights as his body was left open and defenseless to Randy's whim. Randy's fingers found Jeffery's prostate, and began to attack the helpless gland, causing an electric release to explode somewhere deep inside Jeffery's being. Jeffery's moans of protest filled the bathroom tiles and echoed throughout the room. The constant in and out motions Randy's fingers was causing, coupled with the furious stroking Randy's hand was generating, along with the probing attack on his prostate, made Jeffery's cock jump and shudder as it practically released a double dose of piss and cum all over the shower wall.
"AAAHHHHHH...!!!" screamed Jeffery as he was hit with both an orgasm, and the need to pee. The unnatural mixture came simultaniously, causing his body to shake with fits. He felt his body weaken immediately. He slumped forward, unable to support both his and Randy's weights. The two men fell into the shower wall, Randy still stroking and probing, while Jeffery continued cumming and pissing, unable to make his body decide which he needed more. Slowly Randy removed his fingers, slipping them out of Jeffery's sorely stretched hole and leaving him feeling empty inside. Jeffery turned to Randy, grinning weakly, relieved from the duel pressures that had been building inside him. He longed to wrap his arms around Randy and kiss him soulfully, but resisted, fearing punishment.
"I know I didn't give you permission to piss." announced Randy, causing Jeffery's heart to sink. "We'll have to go into the basement for your punishment."