Still on his knees Chet handed the drink back to Primbatu. He had not spoken to the man, only followed his instructions. He had licked his cum off of the man's shoes and then been handed a drink which he downed obediently.
Primbatu took the drink from him and set it on his desk then returned to stand in front of Chet.
"My son likes you alot," he said, "I'm going to break you for him."
Chet began to speak but stopped himself.
"Go ahead," Primbatu said, "speak."
"I don't need to be broken." Chet talked and as he did his voice cracked. "I've always done everything that was asked of me."
Primbatu smiled.
"Boy," he said, grabbing Chet by the tits again and making his cock stand at attention, "there is a difference between choosing to obey and obeying without question."
Chet was gasping from his skilled fingers but Primbatu released his nips quickly.
"Follow."
Chet stood to follow him.
"No," Primbatu said, "on all fours."
Chet went back down on all fours and crawled following him as Primbatu opened a door into the adjoining room. As he entered the room he stopped. Inside, he saw a large room with tables. There had to be well over one hundred people in the room both men and women. They were dressed in tuxedos and evening gowns.
Only Chet was naked.
Primbatu walked to Chet, attached a leash to his collar and pulled him deeper into the room. In the center of the room was a large, padded leather table but instead of stopping at the table they walked to the far end of the room. There was a large square shower at the end but with no curtain or walls. It was simply the bottom of a shower stall. Chet was led to the plastic platform and told to get on it. There was a drain at the bottom.
Primbatu unhooked the leash and left, returning with a hood. He placed this over Chet's head and he felt the man tie the hood tightly and then attach it to his collar, locking it with a very large and very heavy lock. The lock was so heavy it forced Chet's head down. The hood had holes for his eyes and mouth but Primbatu took care of that quickly. He snapped a blindfold onto the hood and then shoved a large plug into his mouth. The plug was large just touching his gag reflex and Chet had to work to relax and adjust to it. But, just as he calmed down he felt the plug inflate in his mouth. Chet gagged but felt Primbatu's hand on him.
"Steady, boy"
He felt Primbatu pull him up so that he was standing on his knees. The he felt others gather around him. He could feel them. He could hear them. The leather he had put on in his stall had been removed and now he could feel their hands on him.
Chet began to feel hands on him as they spread something all over his body. Then he felt the razors and realized they were shaving him from the neck down. There were many razors on him at the same time. People working to take his hair away. They even shaved his arms and took each leg and shaved those too.
Finally, he was moved back onto all fours and he felt the razor shave his ass. Chet felt water then as his body was washed. But, when they washed his ass, he also felt a small tube and he felt the water enter him. It filled him for several seconds and he felt himself cramp up. A hand touched his swollen stomach and he knew it was Primbatu.
When he was finally full with water he felt the tube removed. But, just as Chet was about to release the water a plug was inserted into his ass trapping the water in him. He felt Primbatu hit his stomach several times and he moaned loud into the gag. Again the gag was inflated in his mouth getting even bigger. Chet tried his best not to gag. It took several minutes to adjust to all of the new input in his ass and mouth. He felt tears in his eyes.
Primbatu touched his head keeping him in place and for several minutes he felt people come up to him touching him. Some touched his swollen stomach or his ass. Others pulled at his swollen nipples or stroked his cock. He did not move staying in place, Primbatu's hand always on his head, reminding him of who was in charge.
Finally, he felt Primbatu move behind him and remove the plug. Instantly, Chet pushed the water out of him. It took a long time but finally it was gone and he felt the cramps go away. Chet waited staying in place, knowing what was next. When it happened he was not surprised.
Again the tube was placed in his ass and he felt the water enter him. This time even more liquid than before. After he thought he could take no more the plug was put back in. By this time he was sweating and moaning. Again Primbatu made the plug in his mouth get bigger.
Chet fell to the ground gagging, his body shaking, unable to take it. But, he felt Primbatu lift him back onto his knees.
"Steady, Steady, make me proud."
Chet got a hold of himself and stayed in place.
Again, he felt the people approach and fondle him.
This was repeated a third time and after the third time Chet released the water and remained on all fours. He waited for it to happen again but instead his blindfold was removed. His eyes began to adjust to the room and standing before him was Primbatu.
Primbatu reached for him and wiped the tears from Chet's eyes.
"Let's break you in," he said.
Chet looked around the room at the tables of people, all very well dressed. In the center was something Chet had never seen before. A large leather sling with poles on each side that led to the ceiling. Primbatu walked towards the sling and motioned for Chet to follow.
He called Chet as if he were calling a dog.
Chet followed remaining on all fours, humiliated in front of all the people. The plug was gone from his ass now but Chet could feel how stretched his hole was and it opened and closed on its own. It wanted something in it.
Primbatu pointed to the sling and Chet got in it, laying on his back. Primbatu attached his wrist cuffs to the poles at the back of the sling and then attached each ankle cuff to a chain raising the chain so that his legs were in the air.
Chet was somewhat comfortable, his head resting on a pillow that was attached to the sling.
"Ryan, come here."
Chet turned his head and saw Ryan approach. He was dressed in a tuxedo and looked very handsome.
Chet saw Primbatu turn to the crowd.
"This will be my son's and the slave's first time."
Primbatu left and when he returned Chet saw a small needle in his hand. The needle was thin and no more than four inches long, the needle at the tip of it less and an inch. Primbatu handed it to Ryan.
"It's an insulin needle," he told his son, "filled with my secret formula."
He felt Primbatu's hand on his chest and Chet's body shook.
"Help me get his nipples hard."
Primbatu and his son leaned in and each of them began to suck on his tits. Chet moaned into his gag his dick instantly leaking. They had trained him well and his cock was tied into his nipples. Chet knew that before long his cock would shoot its load in response to what they were doing.
Primbatu stopped first and Ryan immediately followed. Chet's nipples throbbed.
He saw both of them bring their needles to his nipples, the small tip of the needle piercing his tit flesh at the center. Each of them injected the contents into his nipples.
For the first time Chet screamed.
The gag muffled the sound but he yelled into the large gag that filled his mouth almost choking on it.
Chet's tits began to burn and he could feel them swell the large nipples stretching as if they were back in the suction tubes. Tears filled Chet's eyes and Primbatu stared down at him. His son did not. Instead, Ryan looked away.
Primbatu went to Ryan, putting his hand on the boy's shoulder.
"Do you think you can do this?" He asked his son.
"Absolutely."
Chet stared at Ryan, his nipples burning and swelling as the boy began to undress.
Primbatu addressed the crowd. Many of them stood now to watch what was going on more closely.
"This is the first time for my son to take a slave of his own," he said. "He is going to make me very proud today."
Chet turned his head and saw Ryan remove the last of his clothes and when the boy finally removed his underwear Chet felt real fear take over. Up until that moment Chet had always considered Ryan to be a boy, someone who he actually had some degree of control over. But now, seeing him naked, Chet knew who really had control.
Ryan's cock had to be at least 11 inches long and thick as Chet's wrist. If he had not seen the cock on the boy himself he never would have believed it. Ryan began to blush in front of the crowd as they gasped and cheered at the sight of it. Many of them began to congratulate Primbatu on the size of his son's cock.
Even more amazing was the fact that Ryan's cock was rock hard. It bounced in front of him like a swollen snake. Ryan was not a big person and the size of his cock appeared even bigger because of that fact.
Primbatu nodded to his son and Ryan moved between Chet's legs. Primbatu came up behind Ryan touching his shoulder.
"This is an honor my son. To break in a virgin slave's ass is true ecstasy. Your very large, go easy until he's used to you. Do not touch his nipples until I say."
Primbatu came to stand by Chet's head and leaned down to whisper to him.
"I will remove your gag," he told Chet. "You can yell all you want. No help will arrive to aid you. And besides, the crowd loves to hear a slave scream in agony."
With that Primbatu released the valve and Chet felt the gag in his mouth shrink. The Primbatu unsnapped the gag and removed it from Chet's mouth. Chet moaned and licked his lips.
Ryan looked down at Chet.
"I love you," Ryan said as he began to enter Chet's ass.
Chet moaned.
At first, it was not bad, the boy's cock was thicker at the base then it was at the head and Chet's ass was stretched enough so that the boy's cock was able to enter him without much resistance. But, then Ryan's cock slid in quicker than expected. Instead of Chet's ass fighting Ryan refusing to let him in, Chet's ass sucked Ryan's cock in taking over half of it in one quick motion. Ryan and Chet both moaned together as 7 inches of his cock throbbed inside Chet.
Chet felt it - a real cock in him. It felt good. Not great, but good.
Then Ryan pushed in again.
Chet yelled out as Ryan gave him the rest of his cock in one swift motion.
Ryan was a virgin too. He had no skills in sex on instinct and he wanted in. Suddenly, he was all the way in Chet's ass and Chet could feel his balls and pubic hair against his ass. The two of them stayed there for a minute each of them adjusting to the feeling.
"Your so tight," Ryan told Chet.
Ryan pulled out of Chet and slid back in rubbing against Chet's prostate. Chet moaned as he felt it.
"Fuck him," Primbatu ordered his son. "Slow and steady."
Chet felt Ryan begin to slide in and out of his ass in long slow strokes.
In and out.
In and out.
In and out.
Chet began to moan lightly as he felt it. Ryan was huge in his ass, stretching him. Every time the last bit of Ryan's cock thrust into him Chet moaned.
Then Chet felt it.
He yelled.
Ryan stopped fucking him.
"Am I hurting you?"
Chet could not answer.
"Continue, all is as it should be." Primbatu said.
Ryan started to fuck Chet again and Chet yelled.
He felt it. His nipples were leaking.
"Feed," Primbatu said.
Ryan leaned in and took one of Chet's nipples in his mouth sucking the liquid out of his pecs. Primbatu leaned in taking the other nipple. Their sucking, combined with Ryan moving in and out of his ass began to make Chet insane with pleasure. He moaned his body jerking and twitching. Sweat dripped off him and onto the floor.
Primbatu raised his head to look at his son. His eyes rolled in his head and it was obvious the slave was giving his boy pleasure that he had never known before.
"Harder," he commanded.
Ryan pulled his large cock out of Chet's ass and shoved it savagely back into him.
SLAM
SLAM
SLAM
Chet yelled and Primbatu lowered his head again to feed.
When there was no more liquid left in Chet's nipples Primbatu pulled his son's mouth off Chet and grabbed Chet's tits, twisting them roughly. The effect was instantaneous as cum shot out of Chet's cock covering his chest and stomach.
SLAM
SLAM
SLAM
Chet moaned with each thrust of Ryan's cock. He could feel it swell inside him.
Primbatu leaned down and began to lick up Chet's load, feeding on it. When he had eaten it all he stood and looked at his son.
SLAM
SLAM
SLAM
"Cum in your slave."
"Yes, father."
Ryan thrust into Chet one more time and began to shoot. Chet could not feel it but he was aware of what was happening that this boy, his owner, was cumming inside him. There was nothing he could do. He simply accepted it.
Ryan shocked Chet then by leaning down, his cock still in him, and kissing Chet full on the lips.
"I love you," Ryan told him.
Neither had noticed that Primbatu had left, when he returned he had a bathrobe that he gently wrapped around his son's shoulders. Ryan pulled his cock, which was still rock hard, out of Chet's ass and closed the robe around himself.
"My son did very well," Primbatu said, addressing the crowd.
They nodded and clapped in agreement.
Primbatu removed the wrist and ankle cuffs and then, finally, removed Chet's hood. Chet was covered in sweat the hair matted to his head. He was exhausted and when Primbatu pulled him out of the sling his legs buckled underneath him and he fell to the ground.
"This slave's name is Pex and he is, of course, available for renting and riding sessions."
Primbatu attached the collar onto Chet's neck and put the leash on and began to lead Chet out of the room. Chet followed crawling on his hands and knees. He felt Ryan's load leak out of his ass and run down his thigh.
Once out of the room they returned to Primbatu's study where the leash was removed. Chet stayed in place on his hands and knees.
Primbatu grabbed Chet's head so he could look into the slave's eyes.
"You did very well tonight Pex."
Chet said nothing.
"You will spend tonight in the Pit. You need to understand it is not a punishment it is a continuation of your training."
Chet said nothing.
"You will wait here."
With that said, Primbatu left the room. Chet looked down at his now hairless body touching his smooth skin. He touched his nipples. Amazingly, they were very sensitive and sore but they were not any bigger than before. The effect of the shots seemed to be temporary. For that, at least, he was thankful. He thought of Dean, as he always did, and was able to relax a bit.
He fell onto the carpet and for a time, before they came for him, he slept.
END PART TWELVE.