The following story contains graphic and non consensual sexual acts & language between multiple men. If material of this nature offends you, or it is illegal in your jurisdiction for you to view it, DO NOT READ any further.
This is a work of fiction and any similarity between real people or events is purely coincidental. As this is fiction, safe sex practises are not always followed by the characters, but should be by you.
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COLLARED By Jakob
Chapter 2
Coach clicked his fingers and made a hand gesture, the unseen men pulled Ryder up into the seat that Coach Hewett had gestured to. Coach sat down next to him placing his arm around Ryder's shoulders and started fingering the collar around Ryder's neck.
Coach: "I bet you're surprised to see me eh?"
Ryder tried to shrug Coach Hewett's arm off his should at the same time as he gave an indignant grunt. Pretty much the only sound he could make with the dirty jockstrap in his mouth, Coach Hewett gripped Ryder's shoulder tighter.
Coach: "Well I think some introductions and explanations are in order, don't you think?"
Coach Hewett used his free hand to indicate the three men in the back with them.
Coach: "You see Ryder these three men are my slaves, the man driving the limo, also one of my slaves, and in a few short minutes you are going to join them".
Ryder jerked his head around looking directly at Coach Hewett and began shaking his head in a vigorous No.
Coach: "Yes, my hot little jock. I'm going to have so much fun with your body and you will do everything I tell you to".
Again Ryder shook his head "No".
Coach laughed: "You won't have a choice boy. Have you heard the rumours of the slave collar that makes you do everything you're told? You may have heard of it referred to as the Compliance Collar?"
Ryder's eyes went wide as he tried to look down at the thing around his own neck. At the same time Coach Hewett gestured at the three men sitting on the seat opposite them.
Coach: "Show the boy your collars".
All three men simultaneously reached up and pulled their shirts down, revealing 3 identical chrome collars. Coach pointed at the guy wearing the suit.
Coach: "Tell the boy what you are".
Suit: "I am the slave of Master Hewett."
Suit's answer came out as a monotone. Coach Hewett could feel Ryder starting to tremble at his side. Coach Hewett again looked at the three men.
Coach: "Ok slaves time to shed those clothes, you won't be needing them again for a while".
At his words all three men started stripping off their clothes, and within a minutes all three sat there naked. Also as soon as they were naked all three men were hard. Coach was watching Ryder's face.
Coach: "I bet you're wondering why they got hard as soon as they were naked, that is one of the primary commands I install in all my slaves. As soon as they are naked they are to generate permanent erections but are not allowed to cum, or even emit precum, unless I give them a direct order".
At this point Coach Hewett turned in his seat so he was facing Ryder, he brought his hand up and cupped Ryder's cheek.
Coach: "And now Ryder it is time for you to join them as my slave".
Coach Hewett leaned forward until his lips brushed against Ryder's ear. He lowered his voice until it was a barely heard husky whisper.
Coach: "Ryder, I am your master".
To Be Continued