Jeremiah's Slaves or Everybody Needs A Toy By Lordracul Standard porn laws applies please send responses to Lordracul@hotmail.com Enjoy the story.
Jeremiah turned to see himself in the mirror that he had bought at the local auction. It had been setting there in the corner like a quite sentinental watching over the rest of the collection of oddities. Making sure that none of the escaped without being purchased properly. He had asked the older gentleman about the mirror and was told that no one wanted it because that it was ugly and the shine seemed to be gone from the surface. However, Jeremiah was drawn to the mirror and knew that he would be taking it home but did not know how truly to explain it to his mother.
His father had died when he was a young man. But he still recalled how his father would hold him and tell him stories about the military. His father was an airforce captain and he had up to that point been raised on the bases. He can remember seeing the oceans and had found memories of them how they along with his mother's singing would lull to him asleep at night. Now he lives in an asphalt jungle. Where the trees represent various buildings and seemed to be trees them. Often he had longed to be like his father and join the airforce but could not bring himself to go through with it. His mother needed him to help out financially. After all he is sixteen and could take on a part time job with his studies and truthfully, he was glad to help, he loved his mother dearly. She had provided for him when any other woman would have left him lying on some doorstep.
Yes, he thanked God for his little kindness. True, he did not as of yet believe that God existed but he found it hard looking around the globe at the handy work that had been displayed on that great canvass. His intention was drawn back to the mirror as the light glinted off it and hit him in the eye. He gave the man the money for the mirror and carried it to his blazer. An oddity, the man had said, looking again at the mirror Jeremiah would have to agree with him. It was an Egyptian mirror and with some polish it would shining like new. He couldn't help but thinking that he himself was an oddity.
He had found himself looking and longing to have his friends. Of course if most of them knew that then he would have to learn how to become a fighter. Those jocks would rip him into. However, the darker part of Jeremiah was willing to take that risk where one of his comrades was concerned Alex Naman. Alex is seventeen with long black hair and stood over six foot two inches and was solid muscle. Jeremiah has long blonde hair and stood over six foot three solid muscle. Neither boy had an ounce of fat on them. Both had tried out for the track team and both were placed on the team. It was Alex that fueled Jeremiah's dreams at night.
Often he found himself lying there in the dark feeling of his muscles and dreaming that it was Alex that he was caressing. Some would say that they were mirror images of each other. Lucky for Jeremiah, Alex liked him and they had struck up a friendship. Both boys liked off road vehicles and bowling. Of course the track and loved to watch races on Sunday evening. They had plans to attend Bristol later on in the season.
Jeremiah thought about all things on his way home with the mirror. Soon he pulled into his driveway and parked the blazer. He opened the hatch and lifted out the mirror. Even though it was floor length it was not heavy to carry. He set the mirror gently down on the pavement and turned to look over his shoulder at the house. What he wouldn't give if Alex would come around the corner and help him. He picked the mirror up and made his way towards the house slowly. He didn't want to drop the mirror. Once again picking up the mirror he saw a blue bronco pull in to the driveway.
"Need a hand with that Jeremiah?" Asked Alex
"Man, what are you doing here, yeah I do."
Alex ran down to where Jeremiah was and took hold of the other end of the mirror. He lifted and followed Jeremiah into the house. Once inside Jeremiah and Alex sat the mirror down in the living room and Alex plopped down in a large recliner. Jeremiah went into the kitchen to get himself and his buddy something to drink. He threw Alex a can of soda and Alex just barely did catch it.
"Hey man, you still haven't answered my question."
"Ok, I get it lift the mirror Alex but no thank you just answer my questions." Laughed Alex.
"That's right grunt, now answer the question." Demanded Jeremiah in his best authoritative voice.
Alex looked at Jeremiah; he had never seen him like this before in such control. He found himself loving it and Alex wanted more of it.
"I don't know sir, just found myself driving around the neighborhood when this voice told me you needed my help and apparently you did Sir."
"Very good solider, now at ease." Snapped Jeremiah.
The boys looked at one another and Jeremiah went over to the couch and sat down. He found Alex watching him and then he took a drink of the soda. Each one not sure of how to proceed from here. Finally, Alex spoke up,"Where did your mom get that mirror Jeremiah?"
"Mom didn't buy it, Alex. I did, down at the swap meet. Don't know why but just liked the way that it looked."
"Man that mirror is creepy Jeremiah, I guess than that the grunt has to help you schlep it up to your room?"
"Yeah if you would." Then remembering how Alex had responded earlier he said, "That's right grunt you will carry that mirror into my room promptly but not until you finish your soda. That's an order solider." Then Jeremiah laughed and took a drink from his soda. Alex, on the other hand, guzzled down his soda, and then jumped up from the recliner and snapped to attention, "Private Naman reporting for schlepping duty sir" and then saluted Jeremiah and grabbed the mirror and carried it up the stairs alone.
Jeremiah stood with his jaw on the carpet watching his friend. He didn't know that Alex actually liked to be ordered around but maybe that is why he always was found with the coach. The coach was always giving people orders and demanded they were followed through or it was off the team with no need for explanation. The coach was top dog at the highschool and he made sure that every one knew that he was. Jeremiah waited in the living room and wanted to see what Alex would do next. Soon he heard footsteps on the top of the stairs, "Sir, mirror has been secured in your room and is now waiting for inspection. Sir!" Said Alex.
"Very good solider now stand aside and let me see what you have done." Said Jeremiah as he walked up the stairs to his room where his friend was standing. As Jeremiah Alex immediately eye balled the floor but glanced up as he passed him. Jeremiah immediately turned and looked into Alex's eyes.
"You eye balling me boy? You had better not be eye balling boy look at me boy!" as Jeremiah said he reached out and grabbed Alex by the balls and then said, "The next time you eye ball me you lose these!" giving them a hard tug for emphasis. Jeremiah felt Alex cock hardens a little in his hand and he squeezed them harder.
Alex gasped in pain, "More sir please sir."
Jeremiah left his hand on Alex's genitals and then grasps them harder and led Alex into his bedroom by the balls. Then turning around Jeremiah locked his bedroom door. Then he released Alex and looked at the placement of the mirror. Decided that it needed to be put near the foot of his bed up against the wall so that he could lay in his bed and admire himself in the mirror. Laying down on his bed and relaxing just a little leaving Alex to stand at attention with his pants clearly tenting admiring both of his new toys.
"Boy move that mirror to the foot of my bed and place it up against the wall but before you do it boy remove the rest of your clothes except for your underwear." Commanded Jeremiah.
Immediately Alex began to remove his clothes and neatly put them in a nearby chair and then proceeded to move the mirror where he had been instructed to move it. Jeremiah watched his new conquest, his new chattel, yes this was appropriate for Alex had given himself over to him and his control and seemed to love it as much as Jeremiah did. He loved to watch the way Alex's muscles moved while moving the mirror. Alex finished with his chore and then turned to look at his new master laying on the bed who had clearly had gotten a rise from watching him work and then looking down at the floor he said,"Is there anything else sir?"
"Good boy, yes there is something else that needs your attention, you can find it here in my pants boy. Get over here and show me how me how much you love the attention your master has given to you." Lying back on the bed as Alex sat down beside of him with a hunger burning deep with in his eyes.
He began to remove his master's pants with his hands and was immediately slapped back on the bed for it. "With your mouth boy the proper way to show your master that you care. I can see boy that you have a lot to learn on how to please a man, but I think that you truly want to learn how don't you boy?" said Jeremiah.
"Yes sir I do." Said Alex rubbing his cheek then crawling back to his place beside his master began to remove his master's pants with his mouth. All the while his cock growing harder from the sensations that he felt and would feel later. He had made his mind up that he had to have Jeremiah and his control and he gave himself over to it completely. He eased Jeremiah's pants down and when it passed his cock his master's cock flopped out and hit him on the tip of his lips.
Jeremiah was savoring all this pleasure and he knew that Alex also loved this new role that he had now assumed and hopefully would continue to be for a long time. Then Alex lowered his head and began to suck Jeremiah's cock licking the tip and then the head. Moving up and down his master's shaft, sucking in his mouth first one of his master's balls and then the other one. Alternating his technique, then finally burying his mouth completely on his master's cock and taking it all down his throat. Jeremiah made a mental note that his slave had done this before. His body was enthralled with pleasure that Alex was giving to him. He knew that he was about to blow his load and Alex sensing that his master was about too increased his sucking. Then Jeremiah grabbed his property head and rammed his cock down into Alex's gut and unloads. Alex drank every drop and wanted more. While Alex was sucking his master's cock he had placed his hands behind his back and held them there in total submission to his master's wishes.
Jeremiah raised up from the bed and pushed Alex down on to the bed face down, "Get up and present that ass to me now boy!" commanded Jeremiah. Alex raised himself from the bed and stuck his ass in the air and then instinctively spread his legs farther apart showing his perfect rosebud. Jeremiah seeing his boys perfect hole waiting and inviting him plunged hard and deep into that waiting hole.
The Jeremiah heard something that drove him over the edge, "Breed me sir, I'm your slut, fill your boy's pussy with that hot cum oh please sir don't stop!" begged Alex.
Jeremiah leaned into him with all of his weight and rammed his cock deeper making sure that Alex got a good ride. When he climaxed it was hard and deep inside of Alex's ass and he collapsed on top of his new boy. Then he grabbed him and pulled him down on the bed with him. Jeremiah lay back on his pillows and rammed his cock in Alex's mouth for a nice long clean off. Then pulling Alex of his cock he made him lay down beside of him.
"Where did you learn to do this boy?"
"From the coach sir." Said Alex meekly.
"So, he uses more than just tackling dummies huh?"
"Yes, but I have to tell him now I have a new master sir."
"Good boy. Very good boy, tell me about him."
"The coach loves to have his ass fucked to sir however he is dominant but not as dominant as you Sir." Said Alex.
"Possibilities then boy, good possibilities." Said Jeremiah.
Alex lay there wondering what his new master meant and decided that he did not care. He wanted Jeremiah and needed him and now he knew that he belonged to him and him alone.
"We better get up boy and clean up before mom comes home. "
Alex jumped up and started dressing Jeremiah and when he was finished he then dressed himself.
"From now on boy no more underwear for you, you only wear a jockstrap and you come here immediately after school and checking in with your parents is that clear boy?"
"Yes sir!" snapped Alex
"Then go home now and remember what I told you."
"I will sir, I will."
Jeremiah walked Alex to the door and then watched him drive away and then went up to his room and began to plan for the next day's coming events when he would acquire another slave. He looked at himself in the mirror again and the mirror reflected him as a young pharaoh. Jeremiah liked the image and thought why not, a king and his harem. What not have the best?
The rest of the evening passed pretty tame and then he kissed his mom and dad good night and went to bed. However he did not rest much as his mind raced all night with his new plan. The next morning came soon enough and Jeremiah jumped up and showered and then got ready went downstairs and ate his breakfast. Kissed his mother goodbye and as he was leaving the house he saw Alex waiting for him in his bronco.
Jeremiah laughed, "That's my boy." As he climbed into the passenger seat of the bronco.
"Thank you boy, but you were told to do this."
"I know sir but I thought you would appreciate the ride instead of the bus, after all sir, I am your property to command." Said Alex
"I know this boy and thank you for being so thoughtful and you will do this for me every morning."
"Yes sir, understood sir."
Then they pulled out of the driveway together and headed off to school.
"Tell me boy did you do as instructed to do this morning concerning your dress?"
"Sir yes sir, jockstrap is the only thing on under my jeans."
Jeremiah reached over and grabbed Alex's crotch and said, "Very good boy."
"Thank you sir."
They pulled into the parking lot and then the boy's parted and didn't see each other for the rest of the day. After school Jeremiah would put his new plan into effect. This thought kept him motivated for the rest of the day and it passed as fast as the night.
Jeremiah waited until the gym was clear and he knew that the coach would alone in his office. He told Alex to wait for him outside the coach's door but don't let the coach know that he was there.
Coach smith was thirty-two years old and built like a brick shit house. Fully stacked and loaded. He would be a true conquest. Jeremiah walked into his office without knocking. This immediately made the coach mad.
"Jeremiah what the hell do you mean by coming into my office without knocking you piss ant!"
"Shut up you cocksucker I know all about you and what you do with the football team. All sex slaves you've made of them. What if their parents found out about that little plan to make them winners Coach?"
"You insolent little cur!" yelled the Coach and he jumped up and tried to grab Jeremiah but Jeremiah stopped him and forced down onto the couch that he had in office for years.
"Let me up cur and take your whipping like the little boy you are!" yelled the coach.
"The only little boy here is you coach, so you like to treat boy's like whores do you? Then you are gonna be my slut boy."
"No, hell no, Jeremiah, I will never be your whore, and you can't be mad at me for that after all every one needs a toy." Spat the coach.
"Oh yes you are, you gonna be my new toy coach."
Jeremiah held him and then tore off the coach's sweat pants and found that he was only wearing a jock strap and that his cock was already at half-mast.
"It seems to me that you want this more than you are admitting coach." Then Jeremiah grabbed the coach's cock and felt of it, it lengthen at his touch.
"Fuck you Jeremiah!" yelled the coach.
"No, fuck you coach." Then he slipped out of his pants and buried his cock in the coach's ass. The coach felt all of his inhibitions and will power leave him as he felt Jeremiah's cock buried in his ass. He began to meet all of Jeremiah's thrusts and then Jeremiah grabbed the coach up by the hair of his head and bent him over his desk and continued to fuck his ass hard slamming his cock into him not caring if the man was in pain.
The coach began to chant, "Fuck me hard harder, harder sir, harder Sir!"
"What did you say boy?" asked Jeremiah.
"Sir, I said fuck this butch ass, harder sir please sir harder!"
Jeremiah buried his cock all the way in the coach's ass and then twenty minutes later he filled the coach with his seed. Then Jeremiah pulled out and grabbed the coach's face and then sprayed his cum all over his face.
Jeremiah went over and sat behind the coach's desk and dragging the coach behind him with his cock. "I have to piss boy get your ass over here and take it like a good boy that I know you are." Commanded Jeremiah
"Yes Sir." The coach squatted down in front of his new master's cock and Jeremiah then began to piss all over the coach then stopping himself he buried his cock in his new slave's mouth and made him drink every drop. When Jeremiah finished he pulled his cock out of the coach's mouth with an audible pop. Then looking at the coach again,"Turn towards the door boy and present your ass and keep your face firmly on the floor."
"Yes sir." Then the coach did as he was told.
Jeremiah opened the door and the coach didn't even move and he told Alex to come in.
Then turning to the coach again he said, "Stay in your place number two and turn your head and look at boy number one."
The coach turned and saw Alex and he began to smack his lips.
Then turning to his master, "My I speak sir?"
"Yes boy." Alex didn't move from beside his master while looking at the coach.
"Sir you had Alex what did you need with me Sir?"
"Why coach, you said it yourself everyone needs a toy."
Then Jeremiah stripped Alex and told him and the coach to get into a 69 position with boy number two on top and Jeremiah sank his big cock back into his new toy's ass.
The end Please let me know what you thought. I hope you enjoyed the story as always Yours, Lordracul.