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COLLARED By Jakob
Chapter 19
All the blood drained from Ron's face as he felt the handle for the leash snatched from his hand. He spun around to find himself staring directly at the face of Coach Hewett, leash handle held loosely in his right hand. The look on his face was a mixture of pure dominance and devil may care mischievousness.
Coach: "You're looking awfully pale there Boi, anyone looking at you would assume something is wrong."
By this time not only was Ron cringing at Coach Hewett's voice but he was shivering in fear as well.
Ron: "Please sir, oh please, I didn't mean to let it go, I was so careful all the way here."
Ryder was staring at his cousin in shock at the total and abject fear that was obviously coursing through him.
Coach: "I don't think you have to worry this time boi, I just wanted to use you as a demonstration for my new slave that the fear that accompanies punishments from me are very real, and what better way then to see it for himself."
Ron was breathing so hard by t his point that Ryder wasn't sure anything that Coach Hewett has said was even getting through the terror. Ryder was afraid his cousin was about to hyperventilate. Coach Hewett was also watching the terror consuming his slave, he lifted his left hand and clicked his fingers.
Coach: "Slave Ronald collar activate, Calm down now Boi."
Ryder watched as the change in his cousins behaviour was almost instantaneous, he knew from experience that the collars could force you to obey, but he was surprised at how fast they could effect a person, normally it would take anywhere from twenty minutes onwards to bring someone down from that level of fear using conventional methods the collar did it in mere seconds. Coach Hewett now satisfied that his slave wasn't going to pass out on him turned to face Ryder.
Coach: "Boi, I wanted you to see first hand the level of fear that a punishment from me can generate. I want you to know that if you are punished for anything that it is no laughing matter. Look at what just the thought of a punishment did to someone like your cousin."
Just as he finished talking Ryder heard the keepers voice just as he felt his own collar activate and take control of his body.
Keeper: "Slave Ryder free time has elapsed, control collar has been reactivated."
Coach: "Well boi's now that you are under my control again I want those dicks as hard as they get now."
Ryder could feel the blood start to flow into his cock and could feel it rising to stand tall and proud. He could see his cousin out of the corner of his eye and could see that Ron's dick was as hard as his own.
Coach: "Ok boi's down to the front row I want you kneeling either side of very middle chair."
Both guys started walking on command, heading down to the front of the theatre. Even though he was no longer in control to look around, Ryder could see the huge screen at the front of the room, it was as big as the largest cinema screen he had ever seen. As they got to the chair indicated by Coach Hewett the guys split up each taking one side of the chair. Ryder had seen submissive's kneel in porn he had watched, he wasn't sure if it was due to the memory of what he had watched or if the stance was programmed into the collar already, but Ryder could feel himself being placed into the traditional kneeling stance with his ass resting on the balls of his feet and his face tilted down to look at the floor in front of him. As he settled he found his hands resting on his thighs palms down. Coach Hewett walked over and inspected both bois, happy with what he saw, Coach Hewett stood between them, his bare feet resting on the carpet, he looked down at Ryder and put his hand on top of Ryder's head.
Coach: "Ok Slave boi from now on if you are ever directed to undress me you will do it in the following sequence. You will reach up and undo any button shirt or robe I am wearing, if I am wearing a T-shirt or wifebeater you will stand and lift it over my head before returning to a kneeling position. While you are undressing me you will remain kneeling unless it is impossible to complete your task, then you may stand but will always return to kneel. Once I am bare chested you will compliment me on my chest, how hairy my pits are, the smell coming from them, my nipples and my abs. I will let you decide what comes through your lips as long as it is complimentary and masculine. After that is done you will drop down to my feet and remove any footwear I have on. As you remove each piece you will lift it to your nose and take a deep whiff, you will tell me how much you love my feet stink and you wish that yours smelled as good. Once my feet are bare you will lean down and plant a kiss on each of my toes. Once you are finished with my feet you will move your face up to my crotch if I am wearing something made of a thin material you will just press your face in and take a deep whiff of the stink that emanates from my cock and balls, If I am wearing something with a zip however you will undo the zip and push your nose into the hole before taking in my stink, after taking in three or four deep breaths you will lean back and say {Master the stink coming from you could only come from a true man and it is this slaves privilege to breath it in}. You will then proceed to remove my pants, when you come to removing my underwear you are going to do it with your teeth, making sure to be careful. You will use your tongue first to gather my underwear from around my taint then use your teeth to pull them down. Once you have them off you will hold them in your mouth until you are given permission to drop them with the rest of my clothes. Once I am naked you will fold all my clothes neatly and place them nearby in a safe position before returning to your submissive place at my feet to await further orders, do you understand all this Ryder?"
Ryder: "Yes Coach."
Coach Hewett frowned.
Coach: "When ever you are in this house, or with me in any submissive role you will only refer to me as Master, is that clear Ryder?"
Ryder: "Yes Master."
The smile returned to Coach Hewett's face
Coach: "Now that is all understood you may undress me Ryder."
This was going to be a simple strip as all the coach was currently wearing was a wifebeater and a pair of track pants. Following the commands he had been given Ryder got to his feet and, grabbing the hem of the wifebeater began to lift it up and over Coach Hewett's head. Ryder dropped the garment at their feet before returning to his knees in from of his master. Ryder looked up.
Ryder: " Now that I can see your chest in all its glory master it looks like you have been sculpted into the form of a pure hunk, your nipples are perfect and this slave would be honoured to have his master order him to suck on them at any time. Also Master your abs are the definition of awesome, to service them would be a huge pleasure. The scent you are putting off brings me you're your hugely hairy pits master, the thought of having someone hold my head in place while my face is buried in that forest of hair has this boi excited."
That being said, Ryder then dropped down into a crouch, his face an inch above Coach Hewett's feet. As his feet was already bare Ryder began moving down the line of Coach Hewett's toes kissing each one in turn. Once he had kissed all of Coach Hewett's toes Ryder returned to his kneeling position placing his face directly in front of the man's bulging crotch. Inch by inch Ryder's face slowly moved forward until it was firmly pressed against Coach Hewett's cloth covered bulge. Coach Hewett could hear as Ryder began to take slow deep breaths, pulling his stink from the fabric into his body. If Ryder had control of his body his eyes would be watering from the strength of the smell being emitted, Ryder's collar kept his face pressed deeply into Coach Hewett's crotch as he gave the required platitude.
Ryder: "Master the stink coming from your body could only be produced by a true man, and it is this slave's privilege to breath it in".
Ryder took a few more deep breaths before finally reaching up and hooking his fingers into the elastic waist band and slowly pulling down the Coach's track pants. When Ryder had the pants in a puddle around his feet Coach Hewett lifted each foot in turn and allowed Ryder to remove the pants completely, which he then placed in a pile on top of the Coach's wifebeater. As Ryder looked back up he expected to make eye contact with Coach Hewett's cock but was surprised to see an extremely dirty looking G- string. What had once been pristine white fabric was now mottled brown with old piss stains and quite a few crusty patches where the occupant had cum in the fabric and allowed it to dry. Well that explained the strength of the smell. Coach Hewett's smile was pure evil as he spread his legs, he watched as Ryder moved around behind him so he could get into position to follow the next command. In order to get his mouth into position to capture the G- string where it was pressed up against the Coach's taint Ryder was forced to push his face into the Coach's ass. Ryder then pushed his tongue out and tried to catch the thin piece of material but due to the distance he kept missing and swiping this tongue along the lower part of the Coach's crack. Even though the Coach was enjoying the feel of his slaves tongue back there he had other plans for this evening, so as he reached back he spoke.
Coach: "Here boi let me help you."
With that he grabbed his ass cheeks in his hand and pulled them apart, this allowed Ryders face to fall in deeper until his nose was pressed tightly up against the Coach's hole. As soon as the Coach felt Ryder's nose hit his hole he let his cheeks go and his ass enveloped Ryder's face completely. Ryder could feel the vibrations from the Coach chuckles at the boi's predicament, the position however did allow him to continue to follow his orders. His tongue was able to snake out of his mouth along the Coach's crack and wrap itself around the G-strong at the Coach's taint. Once captured he was able to bring the fabric into his mouth and clutch it with his teeth. The first thing Ryder noticed was that as fragrant as the fabric of the pouch was this string which had been housed back here tasted just as strong. If Ryder had been in control of his reactions he would be gagging right now, he realised that he was tasting a mixture of juices that the Coach had produced from his rear. Ryder figured this could include the man's ass sweat, bodily juices and possibly even cum. This conclusion didn't stop the collar from keeping the fabric firmly between his teeth and start to pull the fabric from the body. Ryder's face exited the Coach's ass and continued down pulling the fabric with him. As his face reached ground level the G-string puddled around the Coach's feet, again Coach Hewett lifted each foot allowing Ryder to pull it free of his body. Ryder kept the G-string in this mouth as he moved back around to kneel in front of his new Master. Coach Hewett, now completely naked, and sporting a raging erection that had grown while Ryder's face was pressed into his ass, still had that evil smile as Ryder looked up at him. Ryder was waiting for the Coach to give him permission to remove the foul fabric from his mouth, even though he only had a tiny piece in his mouth the taste was growing stronger. Coach Hewett was enjoying this too much though, he had been working on the G-string for months, he had bought the white silk G-string the day he had decided that he was going to collar Ryder as his slave, he had worn it for 2 straight weeks during the summer break not even taking it off to piss, instead he had pissed through the fabric, also jerking off into it and allowing the fabric to soak up as much of his juices as it could. After two full weeks he had taken it off and stored it in an air tight container, only removing it to wipe up the occasional load of his cum, more then once he had used it to collect the cum he had dumped into one of his slaves, pushing the fabric into the slaves hole to soak up his cum. Now that G-string full of the Coach's various fluids was in the spot he had intended it to be, hanging from Ryder's full lips. The Coach had one more surprise for Ryder though.
Coach: "Normally Ryder I would give to permission to add that garment to the others at this point but I have other plans for tonight."
Coach Hewett then went into great detail about how he had used the G- string, it took Coach Hewett about ten minutes to tell Ryder just how much piss, cum and sweat, not to mention any other anal juices that may have gotten mixed in as well. Ryder's horror grew with each imparted detail, then Coach Hewett dealt the final horror to him.
Coach: "Ryder you are going to ball that G-string up and put the whole thing into your mouth, you will then close your jaw around it and seal you lips. This way your saliva will soak into the fabric bringing all those juices back to life. Each time you feel the G-String totally soaked you will suck all the liquid out savouring the flavour before swallowing that juice down. And just so you know it won't be coming out of your mouth the entire night."
To Be Continued.