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Not too long after that, four men come and sit at the table near the corner. One of the men says, "it stinks of piss over here," and looks at the boy with disgust. He talks to the others and they all look over to where he's down on the ground in the corner, barechested in his wet jeans.
One of the men points at him and beckons. "Stand up, kid and come over here." He does so, not willing to raise his eyes to see the men gawking at him. "Put your hands behind your back," he orders him.
Next thing he knows, one of the other guys named Henry handcuffs his hands behind his back. The guy who called him over says "My name is Master Zeke."
He reaches into his pocket and takes out a small binder clip and puts it on the boy's nipple. It bites hard and he yelps. "Go back to your corner, piss boy. Come back and beg me to take off the clamp when it hurts too much." He shoves him in the direction of the corner and the other guys chuckle watching him stumble as he tries to get down on the floor again with his hands cuffed behind him. Nothing like this has ever happened to him before.
He's frightened and yet strangely turned on at the same time.
Once he gets down there one of the guys (Keith) spits at him from his seat and they all cheer him when his spit lands on Timmy's nose and starts dripping down. The guy who cuffed him (Henry) spits as well, but it lands on his knees. Master Zeke clears his throat and the boy can tell he's getting a snotty bunch of spit to launch at him and it lands on his forehead.
The others high-five him and turn away, going back to their beers and their conversation. Meanwhile, Tim realizes that he got hard from the men spitting on him. "Damn," he thinks to himself, "stuff like this is unbelievably hot. I can't believe I'm hard from getting abused and humiliated like this."
The pain gets so great that he struggles to stand up and go to Master Zeke. "Please, Master, please take it off me," he begs. Zeke reaches out and takes it off him and he cries out because the pain gets worse. Next thing he knows, Zeke is clamping the boy's other nipple with it. "So what's your deal, faggot? You got a Master who's punishing you this way? You get off on humiliation? Who did this to you?"
"I'm new at this," Tim says, close to weeping. Some man at the bar got me to piss myself, but then he took off leaving me there. Someone took my backpack and money and phone. I don't know who. The bouncer put me down here, Sir. They made me use my shirt to clean the piss of the floor."
"Oh, you poor, poor boy. I bet you're getting off on being treated like dirt. Do you get into situations like this a lot?" "No, Sir, this is the first time anything like this ever happened."
"But it's obviously turning you on or you would have tried to get away from here."
Tim lowers his eyes and nods.
"So what other talents do you have? What's your game? Just humiliation? What do you want to be, faggot? A slave? What do men call you?"
"I've only been called faggot before, Master Zeke, but I've been called a lot of names here tonight. All of this is new to me," the boy keeps insisting. He starts groaning because the clamp hurts more on this nipple than on the other.
"Well, it seems that you've got a bit of painpig in you as well, boy. Did you ever get worked over before? You a good cocksucker? You let men use your mouth and asshole like a cunt?"
"I've only been sucking cock the past couple years, Sir."
"How old are you? College boy?"
"21, Sir. Graduated last month. New in this town."
"I see." He's speaking more gently to the boy now. "What are you looking for?"
"Right now, Master Zeke, just to find my backpack and maybe get out of these wet smelly jeans."
The bouncer comes over and puts his backpack on their table. Hands Master Zeke a bottle of water. "Even worthless pigs need to be hydrated." Tim trembles from the embarrassment, but breathes a sigh of relief to see his backpack returned. He makes a face at being called a pig.
"Don't like that, do you, faggot, being called `pig'? Tell me the truth."
I shake my head no. "But the other things are okay for you, I see. Interesting." He opens the bottle of water. "Thirsty, faggot?"
"Yes please, Master Zeke."
"then kneel down and I'll give you some," he says, then watches Tim kneel, clumsily. The other guys at the table are watching now. "Put your head up, kid, and open that mouth." Zeke puts the bottle of water to his own mouth and takes in a lot, then leans over and lets it fall from his mouth into Timmy's and he gulps it down. Damn, this is hot!
"Any Master ever give make you drink that way, from his mouth?"
"No, Sir. But that was hot," he admits.
"I suspect you're going to discover a lot of things that are hot for you, boy."
"I guess so, Sir."
"Hey Zeke! yells one of the guys. Let me have the bottle!" Zeke hands it to him. "Go to him, boy," he says. Tim shuffles over on his knees to the guy with the bottle. He take a big mouthful and before he can even open his mouth, the guy just spits it on him and the others laugh. Now Tim is all wet and it's getting cold in here.
"Hey, don't tease the twink, Jonah! Let it have something to drink." so the guy takes another mouthful and the boy quickly opens up and puts his head back. This time Jonah puts his lips to Timmy's and kisses him and almost by instinct, the boy sucks the water from his mouth. Jonah prolongs the kiss and takes the clamp off the boy's nipple at the same time and the boy moans into His mouth.
"thank You, Sir."
"Like that, don't you, pup?" asks Jonah. Timmy nods his head. "Glad you like it. This is the way I like hydrating subs like you." Jonah keeps doing it until the entire bottle is empty.
"thank you, Sir," says Timmy.
"You liked that, kid?"
"Yes, Sir. Never had that happen before. Never got kissed in any way before either, Sir."
"Really? Interesting. Nice subs like you deserve to be kissed sometimes and not just getting abused. I'll let you in on a little secret: I like kissing you, boy."
"I do too, Sir."
"Hey Jonah, he's probably free for the taking. At least for the night," says Keith. Tim looks up at Jonah with hope in his eyes. Jonah suspects that the boy would gladly give himself to Him. For a night. Or for a lifetime. He thinks it over and makes a decision.
END OF CHAPTER THREE
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Finally, here's the list of my former stories and when the ends of the stories were posted. Always best to read them in order.
- The Alex Chronicles 9/25/2022 These four are connected: 2. Sweet Sujugation 1/15/2023 3. Brandon's Bosses 4/3/2023 4. Brandon's Brothers 5/29/2023 5. Total Subjugation: 5/25/2023
Stand-alone stories: 6. Tommy Loves His Sub 8/17/2023 7. Training Toby 12/31/2023 8. Breaking Me In 3/10/2024 9. The Brothel Slave 3/31/2024
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