CHAPTER TEN
I let Lamb wait for a day before I reply. "Be here Saturday at 6 pm, showered and cleaned out. Another Dom friend will be here. Don't worry. I'll be completely in charge. I want another Dom to see how things are going with you and even to get involved with you tonight. I want you to understand that I will give you to other Doms and Masters. I own you and that is my right."
A quick response. "Yes, Sir. Very nervous."
"Of course you're nervous. You should be. Get used to it. Consider it part of the thrill."
I was going to order him to stop telling me he's nervous, but changed my mind. For some reason I like it when he tells me that. I add more: "Stay off all social media until then. Concentrate on preparing your mind. Tonight another Dom is going to see what I'm doing to you and how I'm training you."
That should help him prepare himself mentally.
When he arrives I work with him alone and tap into his submissiveness. As soon as he's naked I begin. "Come take care of me a bit, Lamb, on your knees." I open my own pants and get ready for him to feel me harden while I'm totally in his mouth. Yes! . . . eventually he chokes and has to back off a bit. And then he makes love to my dick better than he ever did before. I'm pleased. I can't resist gently coaching him. "yes, boy, I know. This is home. Right here. Right now. With your mouth serving my cock. Home."
Anyway, back to business. I let Murph in to observe. I decide to bind the lamb's hands behind its back, then gesture to Murph to come play with its nipples. Donovan is really worried about this, but I have no intention of letting it go too far and Murph knows that. After all, this is the first time for this dear young man. It's too bad it's taken so long. Someone should have been breaking in this kid when he was in college. Oh wait. Probably not the college he went to.
That's probably part of the problem. Although, I know one gay couple who dated each other at that same college all through their junior and senior years and are still together over 14 years later. So it can happen anywhere.
Meanwhile, Murph does a pretty decent job getting the boy to whimper a bit and then quickly stops to praise him. I'm pleased with the way Murph is imitating me when I used to work him over just like this. When I can see that his attention to the boy's nipples is starting to hurt I tell him, "See, boy? I want you to understand that I intend to share you with my friends from time to time. I don't want you to begin thinking that you're mine exclusively. And I want you to know that I'm really enjoying watching the way you respond to pain when getting it from on of my friends. It's another way for to see your submissiveness come alive." I put out a hand to get Murph to back off.
"Those nice nipples were begging for attention," Murph says. "So are the balls. Can I have at them too, Dave?" When I nod, he starts lightly slapping them with the backs of his finger tips. He knows exactly what to do to them because it's happened to him so often in the past.
"Spread the legs more, faggot," I tell him. He starts to say something. "Don't speak!" I tell him sternly. "I'll put binder clips on those nipples if you utter one more word."
I nod to Murph and he grabs the boy's scrotum and starts pulling and squeezing until Donovan is bending his knees. I slap him across the face just enough to get his attention. "Stand up straight, boy."
Murph lets go of him. "I'll come back to those balls later on," he threatens. "I'd love to have a chance to kick them."
"Not this time, buddy. Just look at how sweet, how delicious, such a responsive sub this boy is. To think that not too long ago he was walking around the Shaft with jeans on, afraid to face the fact that he deserved to be trained.
All of a sudden Murph went full out and made the boy cry out and back off, which was fine for me this time. When he realized what he had done he was dismayed, and probably worried.
I leaned over to him. "don't worry, you won't get punished for that, because you did what you did. You're a good boy. I'm taking you inside in a few minutes so you can show me how grateful you are that I'm training you to serve me like a little slut, or slub," I say as I tickle him.
I nod to Murph. He goes to his room and shuts the door. He's probably wondering if I'm going to find reasons to punish him after I send the lamb on its way. Hmmmm...
"Get down on the ground where you belong," I tell lamb. "come inside. Crawl after me like a good boy, then up on the bed you go." Sweet smooching, follows with lots of saliva for the boy to drink, then I slide him down to get me going again and this time I'll make him choke a lot more although the truth is I don't think I'm going to keep doing that because I don't like the way he reacts to it. I put my hands on his neck, that's a much nicer way. Always remember: baby steps with this sweet baby.
Lamb's nipples are a little sore after Murph worked them over. He'll really feel it when I take hold of one and he sucks me faster and harder, I bet. Sure. that's the way you can tell you've got a born sub on your hands: pain makes them want to suck better than ever.
This time I cum and it's glorious and I don't even have to tell the slave to clean me up after I come down. Good, good boy.
When we're about to get up I have one more thing in mind. "Show me your asshole," I command. Lamb just kneels on the bed and bends down, spreading his cheeks. I'm not really interested in looking at it; what I was interested in was making him show it to me on command—that's what gets me going.
He's still holding himself open. "Next time, lamb, I'll be touching that hole. You'd better start sticking your finger up there from time. Get used to something being up there other than a butt plug. You can let go now, boy. Time to get dressed and go home. Suck two cocks a night on two different nights. Blow the two roommates in Collins again. Then do the other two in the library unless you get the guts to openly ask someone to let you do it.
"All this practice is doing you good. You did an excellent job tonight. So next: Four loads of cum then you can milk your own dick. Make sure you eat all of your own as well. That will keep you fed until I want you here again. Make sure you write me with all the details."
With that I rap him affectionately on the butt and help him off the bed. If I were being strict about it, I probably would have made him crawl out of the room but that's fine. If I had him with me all the time he'd be on his feet more often than not. I'm not gonna make the poor guy crawl around all the time.
Two nights later he sends a text: "Going to Collins tonight."
It isn't until the next afternoon that his email comes. "I got hold of a campus room directory and called the guy from Collins. Told him my name was Chuck. Never use my real name for that kind of stuff. It wasn't the guy I sucked off in the library but his roommate. The guy laughs out loud. Chuck rhymes with suck! When you stopping by?' Whenever you're both horny and free.' `Ah, my man, we're always horny. Come on by. Smoke a bowl with us then smoke our dicks, man! The code for the door is 8873.'
"We set it for 8 that night. So I had my ID card but took a chance without it because it has my real name on it. Got in easy and the whole dorm was pretty quiet. Study hours, I guess. I made it up to their floor and ran into this hot guy walking from the showers stark naked and I hoped he was one of them. Awesome cock. Like what you see, faggot?' he asked when he caught me looking. I didn't answer. He wasn't in room 320, but when he saw me knocking on their door he came right up to me. "Hey, you're the cocksucker! I'll be joining you, faggot.' The door opened and this slim guy answers in his boxers, nice chest, awesome pecs. Right on time, Chuck. Good for you. Come on in. Hope you're real hungry because we're feeding you three hot dripping cocks tonight. Get in here and strip. Everything off. We'll do a bowl then you can get to work.""
"Seemed friendly enough, but he wasn't the guy I blew in the library. Very different voice. Their room is all dark with some candles lit. `There you are,' says his roommate, the guy I sucked off that night. Damn, he's beautiful, like a blond god. He's naked and I remember sucking his delicious cock, sucking his load right out of it and swallowing it all down.
"He hands me a pipe and a cigarette lighter. "help yourself, guy. Take a couple nice big hits, Hold down the smoke as long as you can. This is really good shit' I didn't get my pants off yet. I take the pipe and give myself a couple good hits and hold them down deep. I start spinning right away. Meanwhile, the guy who let me in comes over and slaps my ass hard! `Get fucking NAKED, faggot! Now!"
"I panic. I grab my shirt and head for the door. No hitting!' I say. Stop, Chuck, please!' cries out the blond guy, but his roommate hits me again.
Fucking cocksucker needs to learn his place.' Blond guy tries to calm him down. Leave the kid alone, Duke. I told you, he sucked me off in the library the other night. Best blowjob I ever had. He even swallowed my load. Come on, Chuck. Get those pants off. Let us see your ass.'
"I open the front of my pants but the guy named Duke grabs the back of them and pulls them down along with my boxers. I'm afraid he'll see that I got thrashed but like I say, it was pretty dark in the room so he doesn't seem to notice. The blond guy gets up off the bed and helps me get my sneakers off so I can kick my pants off. `Hey look, Duke. The kid's dick is locked into a cage. Who did this to you, faggot? Or did you do it to yourself?' I don't answer. I realized this guy is a real idiot
Bill stands there facing me. He grabs my balls and pulls me toward the bed. He sits on the bed And spreads his legs. Kneel down here, right between my legs.' God damn, what a beautiful sight. That awesome cock and balls all nestled in a crop of beautiful blonde hair. How can I resist? I get right down there and bury my head in his crotch and start licking. Yeah, that's right boy. Lick those balls good. Put them in your mouth one at a time roll them around. Oh fuck, so nice!' I take one of my hands and hold his Dick and realize that he's dripping like crazy. I take my mouth off his balls and get it on the head of his Dick so I can lick up all the precum. `Like that, don't you boy? Am I tasty?' I don't say anything I just keep licking and sucking and enjoying every second of it.
"Come here, Duke. Watch the way he's eating me. So fucking nice!' Duke comes over and stands right there puts his hand on my head and pushed it down buddies cock. that's right, cocksucker. Swallow that dick.' He grabs me by my hair and pulls my head off of Bill's Dick and pushes it into his own hard cock. It's much bigger than bills. Right away I choke. That's right, fagot choke on my big cock. That's what you came here for, right?' All of a sudden I remember, Dave that you sent me here to service these guys and you'll be disappointed if I don't do a good job. Luke moves over and sits on the bed right next to his roommate. OK, cocksucker. Blow us both at the same time. Suck me down then suck his. Keep going back and forth, boy. Eat the both of us. That's what you came here for, right? So have yourself a ball!'
"With that, There's a knock on the door. Still yell for him to come in the door is open. The guy I met in the hallway before comes in and shuts the door behind him and locks it. He's still naked. `What the fuck! He's blowing the both of you at once!'
"' Get yourself down here, man, yells Duke.' The third guy isn't hard yet so I just grab it with my hand and start toying with the tip of it until it gets hard. right away. Next thing I know, I'm feasting on three hard college boy dicks, all at once, One after the other. Something happens to me. It's like I go out of my mind and can't get enough of it and I suck like a raging maniac and the three of them started cheering me on calling me names. Duke grabs one of the candles and lets the wax strip down my back and I holler out. `Holy shit, that hurts!' Duke just laughs. And that's the way it goes until I end up with three nice loads of cum in my belly and three guys lying back on the bed trying to catch their breath. I get up off my knees and put my pants back on. I figure my work is done here and I decide to get the hell out of there before Duke gets any more wild ideas. My back hurts where the wax landed and I'm afraid I'm going to get more of it if I don't get myself and the hell out of there. I toss my shirt on as quickly as I can and head on out. All in all, it was a pretty hot scene, except I have a suspicion that once he recovers, he might want to punish me for being such a faggot. Oh yeah, I wanna tell you. That third guy? It turns out that his hard cock was smaller than mine!"
"So anyway, Dave, that's the story of the first 2 cocks I got to suck this week and a third one thrown in as a bonus. Does that mean I only have to suck one more, Sir? What do you think?"
Hmmmm. I want to give this some thought. I must say that I'm rather surprised at what I just heard. Here I've been treating my Lamb as if he's an innocent babe needing careful handling. Obviously not. He got his ass slapped and hot wax dripped onto his back but stayed there sucking the three cocks with all his might and obviously having a wonderful time. This boy is a total cock-hound. That does it: I'm taking off the kid gloves I've been wearing. I text him: "Call asap. Naked."
"At work" was the reply.
"Take a fucking bathroom break. Strip naked in a stall then call. Quickly!"
Less than 4 minutes later my phone rings.
"What, Sir?"
"First of all, remember your manners, faggot. Speak more politely to your superiors—which, I remind you, happens to be every other man alive. You need a major attitude adjustment. Not only that, but you convict yourself in the email you sent me. You called one of those Masters an idiot? You have to learn to keep those thoughts to yourself, faggot. So no. You don't even need one more cock to suck. Until I tell you specifically, the next cock you suck will be mine. A few cock-less days will do a slut like you some good now that I know what you're really made of. Lamb indeed! I might need a different name for you, Donovan. Don't speak. Just keep listening. Call that room again and find out the full names of the three guys you blew then write each of them a thank you note, nicely expressed, putting yourself at each one's disposal for private attention whenever they wish. Give each of them your phone number. Let those three college boys be new Masters for you. And I hope Duke is the first one to get you. I think it would do you some good to be knocked around by that closet sadist. I think it will do him some good to have a faggot like you to take out his bad temper on. Have the notes ready to be sent when you come over here in four nights ready to be punished and to service me like the cock-hungry slut you are. After you hang up you will text me more humbly than you did the last time." I HANG UP.
The text comes through. "Yes, Master, I will do as you have ordered. Thank you for reminding me what I am. I'm sorry to be such a bad excuse for a slave. Please, Master, don't give up on training me. Please, Master, punish me as you see fit."
Well that's better. Yes indeed, my lamb has turned into a goat, horns and everything. And, as you know, goats eat just about anything. It's time to get this faggot eating ass. And to go buy some candles and do some research about wax torture.
So anyway, everyone, that's all I'm going to tell you about donovan. Things get really wild after that as you can well imagine. I hope you enjoyed hearing about my three bois. Thanks to all of you who have written me.
I'll post a new story in a day or so. I'm not sure of the title but it will have the name "Danny" in it so watch for it.
REQUEST FOR BETA READERS: I'm working a new story which is somewhat different than my usual. It's basically the life story of a submissive from childhood all the way to old age. Lots of characters and situations. What makes the story different is that there's a lot more philosophical speculation in it and a lot of references to religion and spirituality as well. I'm looking for readers to try it out and give me honest and critical feedback. So far I have about 20,000 words so it will take time to read. If you're interested, please write and let me know. Also tell me a bit about your own background so I can decide whether or not to share a work-in-progress with you. If all you're looking for is whack-off material, this story definitely will not be for you.
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Rob
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