THE ALEX SERIES, BOOK 3: "Brandon's Bosses"
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Chapter 14. Assorted fun and games.
After dinner Brandon goes downstairs and finds he has an email from Master Adam:
"Boy,
I was one of those to whom My friend Kelton sent the pictures of what your body looks like after your most recent `adventure' with a demanding Dom. While I was pleased to know you are being treated the way you so richly deserve, I am concerned that you will not be recovered sufficiently to keep the date I had set with you. To put it bluntly, I want a blank slate to write My name upon when I take you under My lash. I wish to have free reign over your body, to do what I enjoy doing to take boys like you and teach them what I have to teach about being humbled and disciplined by Myself as Master. I have no interest in having to "work around" the results of another Master's efforts to subjugate you.
I am a patient man. I can wait until you can offer Me that blank slate as you bow naked before Me and offer yourself to Me. I promise you that I will indeed extract a price from you for making Me wait when that time comes that you can offer yourself unsullied to Me. I expect you to keep Me informed as to when your flesh is unmarked and available. I look forward to that day.
It's a small world, here in Lipton. The fame of worthy sub boys like you spreads quickly. Many claim to be subs but are quickly frightened away by the very things that you crave to experience. Although some Doms, in a fit of pique may call you a "worthless faggot," the truth is that you have value because you need so much to be reduced to tears and humiliated obedience by those of Us who understand what you're made of and what you need to become.
Master Adam"
Interesting, and Brandon really wishes he could get freed of this cage because . . . well, just because. Perhaps it isn't too soon to beg Nick for freedom. Well, it won't hurt. He sends a text to Nick:
"Nick, this slave humbly begs You to free it from its cage already. It begs Your pity. It spent months caged by a Master last semester without release, but now its desire for freedom from that restriction is powerful. Please, Nick."
An answer come through quickly. "Fine. I'll be over around 8 but I'm bringing my cousin with me. You will pay a price and, of course, find ways to show your gratitude to Me for treating you like a baby. Give Me the address. Be naked when we arrive."
"Yes, Nick. Will serve as You and Your cousin demand."
"You will remain caged until we are done with you, bitch."
"Yes, Nick."
Meanwhile, Nathan calls Michael and invites him out to dinner, nothing kinky, just dinner. I'd like to hear about that crazy dream you had. Michael agrees and asks how he should dress. "Casual is fine. Shoes, even, hahahaha. Pick you up at 6."
UP NORTH: if you read the previous story, Sweet Subjugation, you might be interested to know that Justin, after a late night at his club where he flogged a sub until it passed out, held it in his arms until it came back to consciousness, but then it didn't want to be with him any longer and went home with one of its other sub friends. Justin was disappointed, and while he was holding the sub in his arms began remembering all those nights he held Brandon and whispered words of love to him, and begins to regret what he had done to drive the sweet boy away. He goes home alone, depressed and angry with himself for taking the advice of those who had encouraged him to start treating the boy like a piece of crap the way he had so often treated other subs in the past. What he had destroyed he would never be able to regain. fortunately, his internship this semester would be keeping him so busy that he would have little time to lament past mistakes, in fact, little time to even seek out other potential subs or slaves.
Back to Lipton:
When Brandon answers the door, he's surprised to see both Nick and his cousin Nate both dressed in tight black shirts jeans and boots, looking like they're ready for a night out in the BDSM clubs. There is a family resemblance, which means, to put it bluntly, that both are smokin' hot! They come right in, and there at the entrance Nick proudly displays his "handiwork" to his cousin, who does a careful inspection which Brandon finds particularly humiliating, especially when Nate says "I'm surprised that a lowly faggot slave like you dares to stand on its feet rather than be on its knees all the time." And that, of course, has his submissive urges firing at full speed.
Nick pulls from his pocket a pair of soft manacles, but Brandon is hesitant to let himself be bound after everything that happened the last time. Nate quickly steps forward and starts slapping Brandon across the face repeatedly until Brandon, already with tears in his eyes, stretches out his arms for Nick to bind them. "No, faggot, behind your back," snarls Nate, and Nick binds his hands behind his back and tells him to lead them to his room and then to kneel down as soon as he gets there.
Once in the room, the cousins sit on the couch and Nate announces that he's going to try out a couple of his favorite kinks. He orders Brandon to get close enough to the couch so they can reach to slap his face. "Favorite kinks to use on a faggot: slaps and spit. Join me, cousin." Nate spits on Brandon's face and Nick follows suit. And then the slapping begins, one of the guys taking care of each side of the slave's face. They take turns spitting on his face and slapping him. Nate orders the slave to open its mouth and he spits right into it. Both of them are having a great time and laughing their heads off. Brandon closes his eyes and tries to imagine he's somewhere else but Nick gets angry and orders him to open his eyes again, and then spits right onto his eyebrows. More slapping and spitting continues to hammer the point home to Brandon what he is, and when at last they finally tire of their fun, the slave's main impulse is to simply collapse to the ground and begin licking their boots, which it does until Nate opens his jeans and pulls out his 6" dick and orders Brandon to kneel up and swallow it whole.
Six inches is easy for the slave to take after a session with Archy, so the slave does its usual wet and slow routine on Nate's dick and his moans and groans give the message that he approves of the slave's way of servicing him. Nick gets up of the couch and lubes himself up. "Ever been spit-roasted, slave?" he asks. "Don't know what that is," Brandon answers. "Well you will in just a minute. Raise up your ass, bitch. let me at your fucking pussy." Brandon quickly gets the idea. One cock in its mouth, one fucking its ass. Nate gets more aggressive and begins fucking the slave's mouth, trying to match the rhythm Nick is using as he fucks the slave's ass. Nate pushes into the slave's mouth while Nick withdraws, then Nick plunges in while Nate backs out of its mouth. Perfect precision and the slave feels that it ceases to exist except for the two holes that are being used by the cousins, and it loses itself in the rhythm of what they're doing to it.
Nate cums first and fills the slave's mouth with a big bitter load of cum which the slave hastens to swallow to get the awful taste out of its mouth. As it swallows, Nick unloads into its ass with a loud shout of victory. Once he pulls back from the slave, he pushes it so it falls on its side on the floor and Nate kicks its groin a couple times. "Does this pig drink piss?" asks Nate. "Dunno, cuz, never asked before." Nate kicks the slave again: "So do you? You urinal trained, pig?" Brandon can't manage to speak but just kneels up and opens its mouth and Nate hollers "hot damn! a total pig!" and puts his dick in the slave's mouth and soon enough starts to let His piss fill the slave's mouth until it has to swallow and gulp. "Listen, Nick. What a great sound: a slave gulping a Master's piss!"
"Take it all, pig. Don't spill any of it or I'll whip your ass even though it's still marked up from the other day. Take it all, slave, faggot, urinal pig!" Once he's done, the slave, now deep in sub space, uses its tongue to clean out the slit, just as it's been trained to do. Nate shakes his head in approval and, once he puts his dick away, gets a little tender as he holds the slave to his body and caresses the back of its head. "You did good, boy. Now let my cousin get that cage off you."
Nick takes the key out of his pocket and bends down to unlock the cage and pull it off the slave. Nate reaches down to feel the slave's dick once it's freed from its prison and Brandon actually cooos at the feeling. "Nice dick, slaveboy. Too bad it will never enjoy what real men enjoy with their cocks. Sooner or later it's gonna get locked up again, boy. You know that."
"yes, sir, but hopefully not too soon."
"That remains to be seen," says Nick. "You're a fucking mess right now, boy. Go take a shower. We'll show ourselves out."
"I might want another crack at you before I go back home," says Nate. I'll be calling. I want you all to myself, slave. Show you how a cocksucking faggot deserves to be kept busy." He slaps Brandon again, but not too hard this time. Nick follows with a blow of his own, and the two head upstairs and out of Brandon's life again. Brandon goes to take a shower, as ordered, turned on by the way the two guys took charge of him.