Sunday after the 4th of July was my next scheduled trip to Master Billy's. So there I was, at ten am sharp, looking very sharp myself in a navy double-breasted sport coat, grey slacks, white shirt and red bowtie outfit as requested by my master. He answered the door naked with a cockring around his bulging package. "C'mon in boy!", he smiled, "You're lookin' fine as usual, now drop to your knees and open yer yap up!". Getting right to business, he slid his hard-on into my obediant mouth and began to pump. I sucked and licked as best I could to keep up with his near-frenzied penile thrusts. Soon, he grabbed me by the back of the head and held me firmly in place as his hot load squirted into my mouth and down the back of my throat. He walked away, spent, and ordered me to stand at attention in the corner while he got cleaned up and dressed. When he was ready, he emerged with his car keys in hand and said, "We're takin' a road trip today, my boy, now get in my car". Dutifully sitting in the front passenger seat, I watched as he got behind the wheel and started the car. We drove out to a nearby strip mall and went into a plain store fronted building that Master Billy opened with a personal key. After passing a security checkpoint, I was surprised to see that we were in an S&M club. A private party den for Masters and their slaves that he paid membership dues to. Just past the checkpoint, Master Billy placed a collar around my neck and attached a chain leash to it. He was greeted heartily by many other Masters and I was eyeballed by most of them. Feeling like raw meat on display to a room of hungry wolves, I obediantly followed by Master until we reached a red door. He knocked a special series of raps and the door opened from within and we were allowed in. In this room, various Masters stood at a bar and played cards and Keno while their collared slaves knelt at their sides, some clothed, some nude, all with their Masters cocks in their mouths. Master Billy took his place at one group and ordered me to kneel. He unzipped his fly and said, "Open". I widened my mouth and he slid his cock into it. I started to suck it and he slapped my face. "NO!", he barked, "Only suck when you are told to, boy. Just hold it there in your mouth like a good cockboy." So, I knelt there, perfectly still, his cock in my mouth, while he played cards and drank beer with his pals. After an hour or so, a waiter approached us and whispered something in Master's ear. Master Billy put his cock away and told me to stand. We walked to another part of the club where we met with a tall, white haired, golden-skinned man who sat naked on a couch slowly stroking his very large erect cock as one would pet a cat. A large bead of precum sat at the piss-slit of his beautifully formed mushroom headed cock as he smiled at Master Billy and looked me over quickly. "Ahmed," Master Billy said, "Very nice to see you again, my friend" Ahmed grinned and replied, "You too William, it's been much too long, and I see you have not forgotten our bargain." "No Ahmed, I have not. This well-dressed young man is my offering to you as settlement for my debt. He is to be your boy for the rest of the day." Ahmed's eyes widened in surprise and he said, "And the young man has no objections?" "He has nothing to say about it, Ahmed" replied Master Billy cooly. Ahmed's eyed met mine and he motioned for me to sit beside him on the couch. "Please sit young man and relax. There is nothing to fear. You will not be hurt with me." I meekly sat beside him and he dismissed Master Billy with a wave of his hand. He looked at me and said, "That man is a troll, you are better off without him." "What do you mean?" I asked. "He has lied to you, my boy. You are not merely rented to me for the day. He has sold you to me. He owed me a very large gambling debt and your servitude is now payment made. Until I dismiss you you are my slave now." I was shocked and looked it I'm sure, but it all made sense now. THAT was why Billy responded so quickly to my e-mail, why he & Master John made sure to use me for sex as quickly as they could, knowing that I would be sold soon to Ahmed. He looked at me sympathetically, "I realize that this must be all very diffcult for you to take it at once, but I assure you, your servitude to me will be pleasurable and profitable if you are as good a cockboy as William has said that you are." I managed a weak smile and Ahmed smiled. He reached over and putting his arm around my shoulder, pulled me in close to him. He kissed me gently on the lips and taking my hand in his, wrapped my fingers around the lengthy shaft of his throbbing hard cock. "We shall begin slowly. You will stroke my cock as we kiss and talk." Doing as I was told, I carefully squeezed and jerked his lovely cock as we kissed. He seemed to be a very loving and gentle man. As he neared his climax, he told me to kneel, and putting only the head of his cock into my mouth, he came like a volcano. Shot after shot of his thick white cum splattered the back of my throat. After he was spent, we sat and talked more and he then gave me permission to leave. "I have all of your necessary information, Heywood. I will contact you when you will first report to my home for more service." I left, feeling very confused, in some ways hurt and betrayed, but in another way, eager and hopeful for this new adventure that was beginning with the mysterious Master Ahmed.