Warning! This is a fictional story of Domination and slavery. This story may include topics that may be offensive to some. It includes teens, incest, intense BDSM scenes, and consensual slavery. Where this story is sets the age of consent for sex is age 16. If this offends you, then please move on.
This new chapter is from the point of view of Master Rob, Who is now the master of slave Nicky and overseer of Nicky's father.
Author's Notes: even though this author identifies himself as a slave, this slave doesn't condone non-consensual domination or slavery. Remember, this is just a fantasy and does not represent real life. Some characters are 16 and 17, so they are young adults. In this fictional story, they are at the age to consent to being enslaved for consensual slavery and BDSM scenes. Some of the slaves are also genetically different since they are the product of a breeding program designed to create 100% submissives or 100% dominants (See MSDS Society as references). The Society that bred our slave Jeffery has knowledge of a submissive and dominant gene. They used that knowledge to breed more submissives and dominants. For our slaves, Jeffery, David, Billy, Jimmy, and Mike (Sparky), they are 100% submissives. This breeding made them so submissive that they want, no need to be enslaved. It is a deep desire that they cannot control.
Characters:
Frank Richardson - Master and Father of Twin boys. Owner of 5 slaves
and designated Master of slave David and Slave Adam. 6ft 3in tall,
200#, black hair with a trace of brown highlights, brown eyes, uncut
10 inches and 5 inches around cock, solid muscles, and zero body
fat. The new neighbor who wants to enslave the family next door.
Slave David Anderson - Slave to Master Frank, formerly married to
Adam and former Father of three boys. Two of the boys are twins.
David is 5ft 5in tall, 130#, uncut 6-inch dick, small frame but
well toned with muscles that make his features sand out.
Slave Adam Anderson - Slave to Master Frank, married to David and
Father of three boys. Two of the boys are twins. Adam is 5ft 6in
tall, 160#, cut 7 inch dick, blond with blue eyes. A face of an
angel. He did some modeling before marrying David and becoming a
stay-at-home Dad.
Jeffery Anderson - Father of slave David and grandfather of pup
slave Sparky, slave Billy, and slave Jimmy. Jeffery is 58, 160#,
5 ft 8 in tall, uncut 6.5-inch dick, brown hair with gray
highlights, lean and muscular build from manual labor. He's a
successful general contractor with experience in both residential
and commercial construction.
Slave Jamie - Slave of Master Frank. He was a friend of slaves
David and Adam, 38, 5ft 8in tall, slim body, blond hair, blue
eye, 160 pounds, and 6-inch cut dick. He was on the swim team in
high school and college. He's a member of the city council and
president of the school board.
Alex Richardson - Master and son of Frank. One of Frank's twin
boys. Designated Master of slave Jimmy and slave Billy. 6ft 2in
tall, 190#, jet black hair, green eyes, uncut 9 inches and 4 inches
around cock, solid muscles and zero body fat.
Slave Billy Richardson (formerly Anderson) - Former son of David
and Adam, one of the twin boys. Now adopted by Master Frank.
Age 16, 110#, 5ft 4in tall, 6 inches uncut, black hair and brown
eyes, slim and smooth. A swimmer's body.
Slave Jimmy Richardson (formerly Anderson) - Former son of David
and Adam, one of the twin boys. Age 16, 120#, 5ft 5in tall, uncut
6 inches dick, orange hair, green eyes, slim, and smooth. A
swimmer's body.
Jason Richardson - Master and son of Frank. One of Frank's twin
boys. Designated Master of Sparky. 6ft 2in tall, 200#, jet black
hair, green eyes, uncut 9 inches and 4 inches around cock, Solid
muscles and zero body fat.
Slave Sparky / Mikey Richardson (formerly Anderson) - Former son
of David and Adam. Age 17, 150#, 5 ft 6 in tall, uncut 7 inch
dick, blond with blue eyes, all-around tone but muscular body.
Has a face of an angel. He could have been a model in another
life.
Ralph Peterson - Pup slave of Master Jason and Owned by Master
Frank. He is 33, 5 ft 9 in tall, cut 8-inch dick, black hair
with brown eyes, lean and build. Before owning the leather shop
downtown, Ralph worked in residential and commercial
construction. He won a lot of money in Vegas, and he used to buy
the shop downtown with an apartment upstairs, which is now being
converted to slave quarters.
Robert Johnson - Best friend to Master Alex. 17, 5ft 10in tall,
muscular build due to wrestling training. Captain of the high school
wrestling team.
Slave Nicky - Slave of Master Rob. Son of slave Jamie. He was
a friend of slave Jimmy. On the swim team with slave Jimmy, 17
5ft 8 inches tall, 150 pounds, blonde and blue eyes, and 6.5 cut
dick.
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POV from Master Rob
Dam, this is so exciting! I now own a slave for real! Holy Shit! Nicky actually signed the `Slavery Contract' and put on the collar. He did it right in front of his father! Plus, I get to oversee his father, Frank's slave. I have so much respect for Frank. He knows how to take what he wants and doesn't let anyone stop him from his goal. I am the same way. I wanted to be the captain of the wrestling team. So, with hard work and determination, I did it. Now I took another person as my property! Plus! Nicky's father can't do anything about it. I tested his father when I asked for the keys to his house. I was pleased when he agreed to make a copy and give me the alarm codes. I laugh to myself. It isn't his house anymore! So, now I can go into the house any time and use my slave however I want. No one will be able to stop me. FUCK! What a rush! I can't wait to tell my Dad. After talking with Master Paul, I realize my mother is most likely a submissive or even a slave to my Dad. So, I think he will be OK with me owning Nicky. I know my mother will go along with anything I ask. She never says no to me! I pull my slave out of the barn.
Master Paul suggests, "Hey, Rob, why don't you use the outside showers to clean up your slave? They are for the slaves to clean up after working in the fields all day."
Master Frank adds another suggestion, "Yeah, you can use my slave Jamie to shave and clean out your slave. It will be good to get them to work together now that they are slaves. Here, take its leash."
I grab the leash of slave Jamie.
"Thanks, Frank and Paul. That sounds like a good idea."
Master Paul replies, "No problem. Frank, why don't you and I start getting the decorations ready for the birthday party? I have something special planned for the twins."
So Frank and Paul head off to the main house while I pull the two slaves to outside showers stationed around a water tower. It looks like the tower collects rainwater for the farm slaves to clean themselves up. Fuck, Paul is generous! Why spend money on running a pump when nature gives you all the water you need? In this part of the country, it rains a lot.
When we get to a shower stall, I order, "Slaves start shaving each other. Slave Jamie, start shaving my slave first, then my slave Nicky will do the same to his slave father. I want all the hair gone from the face down. When the hair is gone, clean out each other's holes."
Frank's slave starts shaving my cute slave, Nicky. He has a perfect body! I have always liked slim guys like the ones on the swim team. I have imagined taking one of those swim team members into a wrestling hold and forcing them to submit to me. Dam now! I have one and did not even have to force him to submit physically. Who gives themselves up to another person? I could never submit to someone, especially to be his slave. I would kick the dude's ass and fight like hell before submitting. But Nicky didn't even try to fight or run. He just let me fuck him into submission.
Watching my slave letting his father shave him makes me realize Nicky was born to be a slave. So, it is only fitting that I claim him. If not me, then someone else might. I sit on a stool just outside the shower. There must be ten or more shower stalls around the tower. I also notice shackles hanging from the ceiling of these open showers. Hanging on the wall of the shower are keys to the shackles. So, I walk up to slave Nicky, grab his wrists, and lock them in the shackles above his head.
"Continue, slave."
Then, I see a garden hose hanging outside the shower. That must be how the slaves are hosed down. Inside each shower stall has an enema hose with a tube, shaving cream, soap dispensers, and a straight razor on a long chain to reach around the slave's body. Slave Jamie is using the straight razor to shave his son.
When Nicky is finished, I order. "Slave, make sure its hole is cleaned out well, too. Do at least three or more cleanings until it comes out clear."
Slave Jamie replies, "Yes, Master!"
Dam, it feels good to be called Master'. I can get used to that! Sir' is okay, but Master' gives me the power of ownership. Whoever hears my slaves call me Master' knows I own them.
When slave Nicky is cleaned out, I pick up the garden hose hanging outside the stall and point it at him. I press the trigger, and a blast of water comes out. I didn't expect that much force, so the spray gun points up, right in slave Nicky's face.
He tries to avoid it, so I yell, "Stand still, slave. Stop wiggling!"
Nicky stops so I can get the rest of his front side and then orders him to turn around.
Nicky complains, "Fuck! That stings, Master."
"What was that, SLAVE?"
I draw out the word slave.
"Nothing, Master!"
"As I thought. Just stand there and don't speak."
I order him to turn again and focus on his balls as punishment for complaining. I can see it stings him. But now he stands there and takes it. Fuck this is fun. I will have to clean them more often this way. Why should Frank pay for hot water when a perfectly good garden hose is outside their house? No, it is Frank's house now!
I unshackle Nicky's wrists and shackle his father the same way.
"Shave its daddy and make sure its hole is clean too."
I sit back on the stool, watching the son shave his father!
I inform them, "Slaves, I have decided when both slaves get home, they will wash outside with the garden hose. They will shave each other from now on and clean each other's holes. The outside hose will be set up with an enema tube. Am I clear, slaves?"
Nicky stops what he is doing and replies, "Yes, Master."
I stare hard at slave Jamie, and then he says, "Yes, Master," too!
I don't think slave Jamie likes the idea of shaving his son and then giving his son an enema every day. Well, stuff shit, it's a slave now and has to do what I say.
"Now, thank your Master and overseer for allowing it to be cleaned up in the first place."
They both say, "Thank you, Master, for allowing your slave to get cleaned up."
I further order, "And `To be able to use Master Frank's water to clean it. It's a privilege that can be taken away at any time.' Say it, slaves! Like it means it, too!"
Both slaves do as I order. One at a time, they say, "Master, thank you for being able to use Master Frank's water to clean it. It's a privilege that can be taken away at any time."
I smirked at them. Both faces are bright red now! Dam! It is fun to fuck with their heads! But is it fucking with them when what I order is their new reality? They have no choice but to do whatever I say. Dam! I'm getting excited again!
After Nicky is done with his father, I unshackle the father. Then, sit back on the stool and point at Nicky, "Slave, come here. I need some relief," now pointing to my growing cock.
Slave Nicky looks at his dad.
"Don't look at him. He has no say in what it does from now on."
So, Nicky walks up to me and kneels in front of me. He fishes out my cock from my shorts and starts sucking while I sit on the stool, watching his father get jealous of his own son. Dam, they are both cock whores! There is nothing like being able to order someone to suck you whenever you get horny! I am going to love being a Master!
I look at the slave dripping wet in the shower stall. It seems so pathetic. How could a father let his son enslave himself? A normal father would have protected his son. I know my dad wouldn't have allowed this to happen to me! Yet, I can see it isn't a normal father or man. I watch it lusting after me and feel ashamed for doing so. It wants to suck me too. I can't help but feel sorry for this pathetic creature. I let it drip dry while its son serves me. Fuck, my slave is a good cocksucker! Both slaves will suck me often. Then, I think of something else it can do for me. I stand up. Put my hand on my slave's head, then look at it, father.
"Get over here, slave, and get its face in my asshole. Make your Master feel good."
I smirk as it walks to me and kneels behind me. When I feel its tongue touch my hole, it feels so good. None of my boyfriends would do this for me. They thought it was gross when I suggested it. I was pissed at them for not pleasing me. But now, I understand. They weren't slaves, and I was trying to make them into slaves. I was wrong. This is why so many boyfriends broke up with me. However, now that I have a slave to do the things my boyfriends wouldn't. I smile. Now, I can honestly look for a long-term boyfriend. Someone I can love, spend my life with, and have a slave to order around. He will just have to accept that I own a slave.
Every dominant man should be as lucky as me. I moan, loving the slaves sucking and rimming me. Fuck! I especially love my hole being rimmed! Whenever I am fucking their holes, one of them needs to be rimming me too.
Then, I see some slaves coming in from the fields and taking showers. They come in pairs. One slave is washing the other. Then, they shave each other. I also notice they're wearing chastity cages. So, they can't even fuck each other. Shit, I laugh, and they volunteered for this life. Who volunteers for the brutal life of a hard labor slave? Plus, allowing their dicks to be locked up like that. I shake my head as I hear footsteps coming from the house. It is the house slave.
When it gets to me, it kneels at my feet, kisses them, and then looks up at me. However, it does not say anything. What does it want? Does it want to serve me too? I look down at it.
"What slave?"
"Master! Please forgive me for disturbing you. But my Master sent me down here to inform Master Rob that the other Masters are almost really to celebrate Master Alex and Master Jason's birthdays."
It lowers its head and waits.
"OK, slave, tell its Master I will be at the house shortly. It can go now."
It kisses my feet again and says, "Thank you, Master."
Then it runs back up to the house. I watch its naked round ass jiggle as it runs. I can see why Master Paul owns it. Even though it's older, it does have a great ass!
I grab the head of my slave and deep-throat it fast and hard. I yell, "FUCK!" as I dump a load in my slave's throat.
It milks me dry after I let go of its head. Yes, it knows how to suck cock like a pro! I'm not the first man that has used it.
I look down at it and say, "Who taught it to suck like that, slave?"
"Master, slave Jimmy taught your slave how to please a man."
"Shit, another slave taught my slave to suck cock."
"Yes, Master, but Jimmy wasn't a slave then. I was his bitch for the weekend, and he taught your slave how to suck and more."
"Good, then I don't have to waste time training it for the basics."
I grab the hair of the slave behind me and pull it in front of me. Its face is dirty with shit. I grab the hose and step back. I spray water right in its face, cleaning it so it is presentable for the party. It holds its eyes and mouth closed tightly, but it can't avoid some of the water going up its nose. So it blows out the water as much as possible while shaking its head.
I yell out, "STAY STILL!"
It stops moving and takes the water as it stings its face. I turn the water off, but it keeps its eyes and mouth closed. No matter. I grab the leash still hanging from its collar and pull. Then, grab my other slave's leash as well. I start walking towards the house. They have no choice but to follow me. Naked father and son following their Master. I smile to myself. When Alex told me about enslaving his family next door, I never thought I could be walking another enslaved family on a leash. I wonder how many fathers and sons are like the ones following me? Could my teammates own other families? It does make enslaving these submissives easier if you enslave the parents, too. I will have to suggest that my teammates try to enslave the parents.
I take a path up to the back of the house. In the back of the house is a swimming pool and hot tub. Alex and Jason are relaxing in the hot tub. When I get up close, I notice someone under the water. I look over the edge to see Jason is getting a blow job from one of Alex's slaves. It is hot seeing a slave give a blowjob underwater.
"Hey guys, looks like you're keeping your slave busy."
Jason smiles, "Hell yeah! It loves my bone. It can't get enough of it. I see you made your slave official. It looks good in its new collar, just like its father. So, since the collar is on, it must have signed its 'Slavery Contract'?"
I reply, "Yep, it's all mine now. Your dad even made me the overseer of its father too."
Alex says, "Congrats, bro. You're officially the owner of the slave property. How does it feel to own a slave?"
"It fucking awesome! I just made both father and son shave their whole bodies and clean out their holes. You should have seen how hot it was to watch them work. Before becoming a Master, I couldn't have imagined a father and son shaving each other."
I look back at them and see their faces are red again. Dam, they are easy to fuck with. I'm going to have to find other ways to embarrass them. It will be fun!
I ask, "Alex and Jason, where are your other slaves?"
Alex says, "Oh, Dad and Uncle Paul are borrowing them for something. Maybe they are helping with decorations, I don't know."
I reply, "In that case, why don't you try out my new slave? It has a great mouth."
Alex responds, "Hey, that would be awesome, dude. My Brother has been hogging my slave." punching his brother in the arm. "But what about you, dude?"
"Just got off by using my slave's mouth while the other one had its face in my hole."
I unclip the leash from both slaves and order slave Nicky into the hot tub to serve my friend. Alex invites me in as well. I hop in but also grab slave Jamie's, pulling him in with me.
"Rub my feet, slave."
Slave Jamie starts rubbing my feet while I chat with my friend.
"Alex, this feels nice. Is my slave serving you good?"
Alex moans, "Fuck yeah, dude, it has some skills."
I laugh, "Yeah, I guess your slave Jimmy taught it how to suck cock well."
Occasionally, Jason and Alex let the slaves up for air and then push them back under the water. I smile as my slave seems to be able to hold its breath just as long as slave Jimmy. It must be all the training on the swim team. I have a hot tub and pool at home, so it will hold its breath in both.
"Oh yeah, I remember my slave saying it tried to be a Dom to your slave. Slaves training slaves what a concept?"
I reply, "Well, it seems to have worked. Look at how well my slave can suck!"
"You know you're right! Maybe when Dad and Uncle Paul set up the training center here on the farm, we could have slaves training each other on the basics like cock sucking."
I add, "Alex, don't forget rimming."
Jason smiles and adds, "And basic pup training. Some slaves are natural pups, you know!"
I laugh and say, "It would save us Master time to focus on our specific needs."
Alex adds, "You are right. Then, the more advanced training would be in what the specific Owner wants. You know we all have our needs. My dad always says customer service is number one in any adventure. It creates loyalty."
Jason says, "We should team up experienced Masters / Trainer with newbies to train their new slaves."
Alex says, "Jason, that is a great idea."
I add excitingly, "Guys, you could have specialized training classes."
Alex replies, "Shit, that is another great idea, Rob! The classes could be in areas like whipping & caning, rope bondage, the art of domination, taking financial control, electro-stimulation, fisting for Masters, and how to look for signs of submission. Then for slave classes, we could offer the Art of giving massages, slave protocols & body positions, domestic services, cocksucking, receiving a fist, breath control, etc. Rob, would you be interested in becoming a trainer?"
I reply, "Hell yeah! Once I become an expert in the skills used by experienced Masters."
Alex offers, "OK, then. I will talk to my Dad and get you trained on more advanced skills used by experienced Masters."
"Thanks, man. You and your family are the best. I owe you guys so much, so I want to help."
Alex smirks at me when I say I want to help. What's that about?
We sit in the tub for 20 minutes enjoying the water and our slave's services when the house slave comes out.
"Masters, please follow me. My Master and his brother have something special to show Master Alex and Master Jason."
The house slave waits for us to get dried by the three slaves.
"Masters, please have your slaves dry themselves too. Its Master doesn't want them to drip water in the house. Thank you, Masters."
I tell my slaves to dry themselves, and Alex orders his slave to do the same. I clip the leashes to my slave and its father, and we walk into the house. When we enter the main dining room, we hear, `SURPRISE!' yell out by Frank and Paul.
On the table are slaves Billy and Sparky hogtied. Their mouths are gagged with a rope tied back to their hands and feet, forcing their heads up. Each slave is at the end of the hard oak table, looking at each other. Between them is a birthday cake with two candles showing the number 17. In each of the slave's holes is another candle shaped like a dildo. It's a beautiful sight. I clap as Alex and Jason hug their father and Uncle. I hug them, too, and wish them a happy birthday.
Frank says, "Now, sons, why don't you blow out your candles?"
Alex and Jason stand before the cake and blow out each candle. Yet, they leave the candles in the slave's ass lit. I have to hand it to Frank and Paul. Using the slaves as decorations is genius! The candles in the slaves' holes are a special touch.
We all relax in the living room, having a cocktail to celebrate. Alex, Jason, and I are still naked from being in the hot tub. So Frank and Paul strip naked, too. We have nothing to hide from each other.
I sit in an over-stuffed leather lounge chair. My slave and his father are kneeling in front of me.
I order, "SUCK!"
Both Father and son start licking either side of my hard cock! They are so eager to worship me!
Frank comes over and sits next to me, having his slave david suck him off too.
Frank comments, "Looks like the father and son slaves are bonding well."
They are now kissing and licking my cock at the same time.
I smile and reply, "Yeah, it feels good. They are cock whores for sure."
Frank asks, "Do you think allowing them to have the time together in the cage helped them come to grips with becoming slaves?"
I say, "Yeah, Frank, I think it helped a lot."
Frank asks, "Do you think spending more time together helps or hinders their enslavement?"
I reply, "I think the more time they spend together serving me, the more they are accepting their enslavement. They both compete for my attention, but in the end, they know they have to work together to make me feel even better. Look at them sucking my cock. At first, they competed to get more of my cock to lick and sock. Yet, now they are working together to give me the maximum pleasure they can provide. So, yeah, I think they should be together more while working to serve their Masters."
Frank says, "Dam Rob, you know how a slave mind works even better than me. I am impressed. I have kept my slave fathers and sons from bonding, fearing they would want to go back to being free. Yet, you have shown me that might not happen. Thank you, Rob! You know, I think you can be more than just an overseer of the slave father. I think you have earned the right to be the slave's Master. I will still retain Ownership of my slave. But like my son's slaves, you would be the Master of the father too. Would you like that, Rob?"
I smile and feel even happier as the slaves share my cock.
So reply, "Thank you very much, Sir. I will take good care of your slave."
Frank comments, "I know you will. The slave will still be at my disposal. I need its votes on the school board and city council. Before voting on each proposal, it will need to send them to me. I will approve how it will votes from now on."
I reply, "Yes, Sir, I will ensure it sends all the proposals for your review."
Frank says, "Thank you, Rob. I see lots of potential in you. If you do well in college, I have an executive position in my company if you want it. Your slave will already be working for me. Why not you, too."
I say, "That is very generous of you, Sir. I would like that a lot! Could my slave work under me?"
Frank replies, "Of course, Rob. It is your property, after all. You should always have control of it."
I reply, "WOW, thank you, Sir. You are doing so much for me, and I am very grateful!"
Frank adds, "You are very welcome. We need strong, dominant Masters to set an example for others. I would like to meet your father someday. Raising a man like you shows what a man your father is. I understand your father is a strong, dominant man, too."
I reply, "Yes, Sir, he is. He pushed me to be the captain of the wrestling team, and the way he took control of my mother made me want to be like him."
Frank says, "Yes, understand completely. He is the Master of his domain!"
I reply, "Yes, Sir, that he is!"
I remember how he always ordered my mother around. She has always done the housework when we could afford a housekeeper. Father always set standards for my mother and me. When I was young, I thought he was too strict, especially with my Mother. However, now that I am a Master, I understand him better. He had to be strict with my Mother. She never complains and seems very happy doing his bidding. For me, he is firm but fair. I am spanked when I deserve it. Those spankings and the strict upbringing taught me to respect him as the head of my family.
Frank asks, "Did your father ever spank you?
I say with a serious face, "Yes, Sir, they hurt like hell. It gives me respect for his authority, Sir."
Frank asks another question, "Is that why you call me Sir?"
I smile and say, "Yes, Sir. Dad always taught me to respect the dominant men in my life, like you and my coach. So it just seems right to call you Sir. Is it okay to call you Sir?"
Frank laughs, "Of course, it is OK, young man. Your father taught you well, son."
I beam, "Thank you very much. I have the deepest respect for you, Sir!"
Frank adds, "That is good to hear. You can learn a lot from other Doms in the world. Giving the Doms the respect they deserve will go a long way to earning their respect for you. Do you understand, Rob?
I nod my head, "Yes, Sir! Giving more experienced Dom respect will help them respect me in the long run. It indicates to them that I want to learn from their knowledge so we all can be better Masters and Doms. Doms likes to teach others what is what, and I respect that, Sir. That is one of the reasons I wanted to be the captain of my wrestling team. I want to teach what I know to the newbies."
Franks laughs, "Well said, Rob. You are going to make a great Master and leader. With that attitude and drive, you have the right to own the slave at your feet."
I moan as my slaves work even harder now. Slave Nicky is deep-throating my cock, and its father is licking my big balls. Fuck! I so much love being a Master!
I can see the dining room table with two hogtied slaves. They look so hot being tied as decorations for their Master. I wonder how long they will leave them like that?
Paul's house slave walks into the living room and kneels at Frank's feet, kisses them as he did to me earlier, then, with his head bowed, announces, "Master, this slave is informed that it is time to cut the birthday cake."
I pat my slave Nicky's head, and it pulls off my hard 9-inch cock. It crawls backward, and so does its slave father, Jamie. I stand up at the same time as Frank does. He motions me forward, and we walk into the dining room with our slaves following us. I don't bother putting my cock away. What is the point? I wouldn't get into my shorts anyway. I see Frank is the same way.
Next, Alex and Jason come in roughhousing with each other.
I punch Alex in the shoulder and smirk at him, "Happy birthday, dude!", lean in and whisper, "What were you two up to?"
Alex whispers, "We were just wrestling in the yard with my slave Billy. Whoever pinned him the fastest got to fuck its hole for 10 minutes while the other just had to watch."
I whisper, "Let me guess, you won?"
Alex smiles, "I won 2 out of 3, dude! Yet, by the third round, the slave was whipped, so it took no time for Jason to pin him."
I challenge Alex, "You will have to play that game with me, and whoever can pin Jason first wins. Then the winner fucks the other's slaves. That would make it fair, at least!"
Jason looks at us with an evil grin and says, "Only if I win, then I get to fuck all four of your slaves.
I ask, "What happens if either Alex or I win?"
Jason replies, "Then you get to fuck my slave."
I challenge, "That doesn't seem fair."
Jason counteroffers, "Then you get to fuck my slave and me! I think I am worth more than four slaves, right?"
I say, "Fuck yeah, you are, Your on, dude! I grab my 9-inch cock and wag it at Jason."
I see his eyes lust over my cock! I wonder if maybe Jason might make a good boyfriend.
Before I can think about that prospect, Master Frank clears his throat. We look at Frank, and he says, "Sons, I am very proud of you both! You have grown up to be strong, dominant, successful young men. You have reached adulthood and are now Masters in your own right. You have not shied away from any challenges. If I put any challenges before you, you both met them and beyond. You are even helping me with my goals by showing young Master Rob here how to enslave boys who need an owner. Alex, you stepped up and offered your wrestling team to put in the time and effort to enslave the swim team. I am sure you will be successful in making that worthy goal happen. Jason, you stepped up and will be taking over the leather shop. You took on that responsibility, and I am proud of you for doing that for me. Sons give me a hug."
I watch with a smile and joy as their father embraces his sons. After the long hug, Frank kisses each of his boys. It is a long, sensual kiss that I did not expect. After the kiss, Frank tells each son he loves him. I can see Frank does love his son. Then Frank and Paul hold hands more like lovers with fingers interlaced. Are Frank and Paul a thing? I know Alex and Jason have made love to each other. I mean, they share a bed, after all.
Paul's house slave now comes around with a tray of champagne. We each take a glass.
Frank announces, "To the birthday boys!"
We all cling our glasses together and take a drink. Then Paul's house slave cuts the cake and hands everyone a slice. It is chocolate with buttercream frosting and cherry filling.
I comment, "Paul, this is delicious."
As I lick the frosting from my fingers, Paul informs me, "Yeah, my house slave is an excellent baker and cook.
I reply, "Well, thank you very much for the cake. It's my favorite."
Paul smiles, "I'm glad you like it."
I comment, "My mom is a great baker, too. I'm not sure about my new slaves, but they will need to learn when I move out of my parents' house."
Paul suggests, "Why don't you have your mother teach your slaves to bake and cook so they will be ready when you go off to college."
I reply, "That is a good idea. I will tell my mother she needs to teach my new slaves how to work in a kitchen."
Paul replied, "I'm sure she will teach them well. She could also teach them how to keep up with housework, as long as your father is OK with it."
I reply, "I'm sure Dad will be cool with Mother training my slaves to help her around the house. My slaves, in return, could help out with parties my Dad has all the time."
Paul asks, "There you go, already using your slaves to negotiate deals on your behalf. Excellent use for slaves. They are your assets now. Use their skills to get what you want in life."
I think shit Paul is right, "Thanks. I could use them to get favors for things I might want."
Paul smiles, "Now you're understanding what the power of owning slaves is really about. It's not just using them for sex or labor."
I laugh, "Thanks, Paul, I get it now. Like `Quid pro quo."
Paul slaps me on the back, "Exactly! Young man."
I eat my cake, thinking of how I can use my slaves to gain favors for things I might want. I asked my Dad for a red convertible Mustang, but he says it's too much. But Mike's father, on the wrestling team, owns a car dealership. I bet if I let Mike and his father fuck my slave Nicky, he would give me a discount on a new Mustang. I smile. Owning slaves is so awesome!
Frank then announces, "Sons, I think it is time to breed the decorations."
Alex and Jason smirk, and Alex says, "Bro, would you join me," gesturing to Jason's slave.
Jason smiles as he walks toward his slaves, "Yes, bro, let's add some cream to our decorations."
We all laugh at the cheesy joke. Both brothers get behind their slaves and pull out the dildo candle that is almost down to the slave's hole.
I comment, "It is a good thing they are going to breed the decorations, or we might have some burnt holes in the decorations. We wouldn't want that, would we?"
Everyone laughs at my even more cheesy joke.
The brothers line up their now hard cock at their slave's holes.
I yell out, "ONE, TWO, THREE!"
Both brothers sink their enormous 9-inch cocks into the two holes balls deep. We all clap as we hear the slaves moan through their rope gags. Then Alex and Jason start to fuck slowly, increasing speed as they fuck, taking long strokes. Frank gets his camera out and takes pictures. Yes, this is something to remember. What a fucking hot sight. Both brothers grab the rope, tying the slaves' wrists to their feet. They pull hard on the rope to get their cocks as deep as they can. I can see the slaves' backs straining from being pulled backward. Fuck, those are some flexible boys. I wonder if my slave Nicky is as flexible? I might have to fuck him hogtied someday.
It is a good thing the table is one of those old farmhouse oak tables, or it would have collapsed with how hard the brothers are fucking. They are like wild animals. I see Frank is now taking a video of the action. I would love to get a copy of that video! I click my fingers and point to my slaves and then to my cock.
Both slaves rush to kneel in front of me. This time the father slave sucks my cock, and the younger one is working my balls. DAM! The older one knows how to suck cock even better! It has some experience for sure. I guess I understand why Paul kept his house slave for so long.
Shit!, this is the hottest birthday party I have ever been to. Watching both brothers stare into each other's eyes as they fuck. It's so intense! I can see the energy exchanged between the two. They are feeding off each other's drive to fuck harder. It's like a competition, which I know so well with my wrestling team. They compete but also know they are on the same side as Alphas to their submissive bitches. It's similar to when Alex and I wrestle. Alex is just as good or better than me. When practicing, we have the type of energy I am seeing Alex and Jason displaying now! Except this competition is fueled by lust and domination. It looks like each brother is trying to outperform the other, but at the same time, they are driving their lust to fuck even deeper! Every muscle in their hot, muscular bodies is pumped up as if they are doing an intense workout! I eye every line of muscles outlining Jason's arm, chest, legs, and especially his ass. I can't wait to wrestle him! Fuck he is no match for my skills on the mat. I look forward to fucking that big firm ass. That hole is going to be mine! I lick my lips at the possibility of dominating another Alpha. After all, I am the Alpha of my wrestling team, so why not be Jason's Alpha too?
I'm now moaning. I imagine fucking Jason after I pin him in one of my signature wrestling moves.
I am broken out of my dream when I hear both brothers roar, dumping a massive load into their respective slaves. This pushes me over the edge, too, and I also scream out in a roar. Then I hear another roar from Paul. All four of us Alpha Masters roar out in unison! Then, unexpectedly, I hear a howl come from Jason. I smile. Jason is an Alpha wolf to his slave pup! The pup under him starts to howl, too but is muffed in through the rope gag. Maybe I can make this Alpha wolf submit a new Master or at least to a Dominant boyfriend, me?
The cake between the slaves is pushed back and forth. With the slave's head and chest pulled back, pieces of cake are now under each slave's head. So when their Master releases the hogtied rope, their faces are pushed into the cake. I have to laugh. The slaves are a mess NOW! They look exhausted from being hogtied for hours and then fuck harder than I have seen anyone get fucked. Then, to be humiliated with a cake on your face. Fuck! I'm glad that I am a Master and not a slave. I don't know how they can handle all this. Yet, I do respect them for taking all the shit their Masters do to them! It takes a lot of willpower and commitment to be a slave.
The brothers pull out of their slave's holes. I look down at my slaves and say,
"Go clean up those cocks!" pointing to Alex and then Jason.
Both of my slaves crawl over to the brothers and clean their cocks. I can tell they first don't like the taste of ass juices in their mouths. However, it didn't take long for them to get used to it. That's a good thing because they will be cleaning up my cock after I fuck them. So they better keep their hole clean, or they will not like the taste.
Frank points to his slaves, the father of the tied-up slave boys, and says, "Untie them and clean them up. Then get everyone drinks. We will be relaxing by the pool. The fathers rush to untie their sons. I shake my head and smirk. I have to laugh a little as I watch them clean up their sons' faces of cake and frosting. As I walk out to the patio, the house slave is already busy cleaning up the table of the ruined cake.
I lay in the sun, relaxing and enjoying the warmth. My two slaves are kneeling beside me. I remember watching my mother giving my father massages on our patio and many other places in the house. So, I decide to put my slaves to work.
"Slaves, give me a full body massage."
They both say, "Yes, Master!"
Fuck this feels good. Now I know why Dad sent my mother to massage classes. I will have to get my mother to give my slaves some lessons. They are pretty good now, but my mother could make them excellent masseuses.
A few minutes later, a shadow covers my face. I open my eyes and see Frank's slave, david, standing beside me with its hands behind its back.
"Master Rob, what would you like to drink?"
"Ah, Yes, get me some iced tea."
"Excellent, Master," and he starts to walk away.
"Oh, and add a lemon."
It turns back and says, "As you wish, Master."
Then it rushes off to get my drink. So, I turn over on my stomach and watch Jason play with his pup. They are wrestling in the grass as puppies would. I think Jason might have a little pup in him, just as his slave pup does. I imagine Jason walking on my leash someday.
The slave returns with my iced tea and places it on the table beside me.
"Master Rob, is there anything I can get you?"
"Yes, bring me some massage oil. My slaves could use it on me."
"Yes, Master."
It then rushes off to get the oil. Soon it comes back with something called `musk oil'. I read the label. It says it has manly scents to attract submissive males and females. WOW, I didn't know something like this existed. I handed the oil to my slave Nicky. Nicky pours some oil on my back. It is cold, so I tense up.
"Sorry, Master."
I growl, "Rub it in the hands first."
"Yes, Master, sorry, Master!"
It puts the oil in its hands and starts massaging me again.
"Better, slave. Now, thank your Master for correcting it."
"Thank you, Master, for correcting your slave on how to use the massage oil."
"Good slave. That feels nice. When we get home, I will have my mother teach it some tricks she does with my father."
I turn my head to see Alex lying down next to me.
"Hey bro, how is it going? Looks like your slaves are treating you as they should."
I smile at him, "Yeah, this feels great."
"Yeah, just think, after each wrestling practice and match, you can have your slaves do this for you."
I moan in pleasure, "Oh, I could use this after the practices, especially after a rough match. My muscles are so sore after a good match! I will have my mother teach them to be even better!"
"Your Mother is a masseuse?"
"Only for my father. Dad sent her to professional massage classes."
"Your Dad sent your mother to be a professional masseuse just for him!"
"Yeah, mom gives Dad massages every day."
"That sounds very dominant of your dad. Is your mom like your Dad's slave or something?"
"Think mom might be or at least very submissive to Dad. That is why I think my Dad is going to be cool with my owning my slave."
"That is cool, man. My mother is like us, a dominant. But as you know, she is a lesbian and moved away when we were young. So, I don't know my mother well. You are lucky to have a mother who loves you!"
I remember Alex telling me about his mother and not seeing her. But I didn't know she was a dominant. It is no wonder why Alex is a dominant guy. Both his parents and his uncle are dominants. Is being dominant in their genes? Or, for that matter, is the submissiveness of slave David or Adam passed down to their sons? If there is a dominant or submissive gene, did I get the dominant gene from my Dad?
I asked Alex, "Alex, do you think there is a gene for domination and submission?"
Alex looks at his two slaves massaging his feet and replies, "Rob, yes, I do. I think most people fall slightly to one side or the other. But I know the genes exist. I mean, how else could my Dad enslave a family? For that matter, now two families. Of course, that second family was with your help. So, when you order our wrestling team to enslave the swim team, make sure you suggest enslaving their families, too. However, have our teammates first enslave the sons and daughters. Once they are enslaved, then have them work on the parents. Test the parents by giving them simple orders like getting them drinks or inviting them to dinner. Little by little, give them more orders to see if they follow them. Be dominant with the sons and daughters in front of the parents. I bet they give in once they see their children follow our teammates' orders. My dad wants our community to be a Master and slave-friendly place. To do that, we need to enslave more of the residents and be open with it. By enslaving more families, we can be open and proud with our ownership of slaves."
Now, I am thinking about the swim team's families being enslaved by my wrestling team! I roll over and look at Alex, "Damn, Alex! That would be hot!"
I feel hot mouths' on my cock and balls again. Fuck I didn't even have to tell my slaves to service me. I continue looking at Alex, ignoring my slaves but enjoying their attention on my cock and balls.
Alex grabs one of his slaves and pulls it to his cock. The other works his balls. He doesn't even look at them and looks at me instead, then replies, "Yeah, I want to put my slaves on a leash and pull them around naked for everyone to see."
I ask, "You mean like down the street?"
Alex grabs the head of the slave, sucking him, and forces his cock down the slave's throat. So, I do the same to my cocksucker.
"Yeah, Rob, but not just down the street but in stores, restaurants, and even in school. I want everyone to know they are my property. What better way than to walk them on a leash naked through town."
I then think. Isn't my older slave on the school board and city council?
"So your Dad enslaved my older slave to get a vote on the school board and city council."
"Yep, he did and you helped! He has other votes, too."
"Dam, your dad is good!"
"Yeah, Dad always gets what he wants."
"Yeah, I get that. My dad is the same way. I guess you're right."
"About what?
"About domination and submission being inherited."
"Oh yeah, man, it is definitely inherited."
He now looks at his slave and then at its father, David, who is refueling our iced tea glasses with a pitcher. I wonder if Alex knows more about this subject than just observing people. There seems to be something special about slave david and his sons.
Before Alex dumps a load into his slave, he gets up and suggests, "How about we wrestle my brother, as we talked about earlier?"
"Sure, I could use some practice," Jason says, smiling at Alex, who grins back. Alex leads the way to where Jason is now, holding his pup in the grass.
Alex yells out, "Let's wrestle!"
Jason looks over at his brother and me then smiles. Do I see a little lust in his eyes?
Jason says, "Same stakes as we discussed earlier?"
"Yep, the winner fucks the other, and its slaves."
Jason looks at us and replies, "OK, you're on, but I want to raise the stakes. The winner gets to fuck the losers anytime he wants for the rest of the weekend. I wrestle Rob, and then the winner wrestles Alex. The final winners get the loser as his bitch slave for the rest of the weekend."
Alex looks at his brother and says, "You're ON. That is if Rob is cool with it."
I yell out, "FUCK YEAH! YOU BOYS READY TO BE MY BITCH SLAVES?"
Alex yells back, "FUCK YOU! YOU ARE GOING TO BE MY BITCH, SLAVE!!"
We all laugh. At that point, Frank and Paul come to see what the yelling is about.
Frank asks, "What the hell is going on here?"
Alex says, "It's cool, Dad, just a bet as to who will be my `BITCH SLAVE' for the weekend?"
I reply, "You wish!"
Alex then tells his Dad and his uncle about the wrestling game and the stakes.
Frank says, "OK, boys. But I expect you to honor the bet. My boys stick to their commitments," as he grabs Alex and me by our shoulders.
He looks at all three of us, "Give it your all, boys. Also, lube up, just in case. You boys will wrestle in the nude. The one who gets his cock in the other's hole wins."
The house slave rushes over with a jar of lube. I order my slave Nicky to lube up my hole. Alex and Jason have their slaves do the same for them.
Frank says, "Jason and Rob get into position."
Jason gets on all fours and I get behind him. I hold him around the waist with my hard cock rubbing his balls.
Alex is standing near while slave Billy fluffs him to keep his cock ready for the winner.
Frank whistles and yells, "GO!"
To my surprise, Jason flips me on my back and turns to face me. He uses his powerful legs to control me and get me in a hold. Yet, I am just as powerful as him and pull myself out of the hold. We switch back and forth. Several times he almost gets his cock in my hole. Yet, I flip him just before he can. I finally get into position to use my signature move, pinning him so he can't escape. He tries to break free, but I have him locked in my grip. My 9-inch cock is pushing at Jason's hole.
I whisper in his ear, "Ready to be my bitch? boy!"
Jason moans out, "OH! FUCK, NO!"
I whisper, "Oh yes, boy."
As push my massive cock slowly into his hole.
Continuing to whisper in his ear, "There you go. Feel my cock, boy. You want to be my bitch. I have seen you looking at it ever since I came to the farm. Admit it, you want to be my bitch, boy. Tell me, boy. Tell me what you want."
"Please don't make me. I... am.. a... Mast..." moaning. "OH FUCK! IT'S HUGE. PLEASE!"
"Please, what, boy? Please continue to fuck my bitch? Say it, boy! Say you want to be my bitch! Say it now!"
"Oh God, this can't be happening! Yes, oh fuck! You're bigger than my brother! Oh, GOD!. Yes, I want it."
"Want what, boy?"
"Your COCK!"
"Then tell me, boy. Tell me what you really want. We both know what the pup wants. Say it, pup!"
"I want to be your bitch, Sir!"
I yell out, "YES BITCH!" and bury my 9 inches deep into my new bitch!"
Jason hollows as I fuck my new bitch! Holding my bitch in my signature hold. I start slowly, then pump my bitch faster and faster. Each deep thrust drives me harder and harder. My need to mark my bitch. Nothing else matters. Instinctively, I know I need to mark him as mine. Jason moans louder as I fuck him deep. His hole finally loosened up to accept my cock and my control of his hole and, ultimately, his mind. Jason stops fighting me. I now know I have broken him. He knows he is mine! So, I pump hard and fast until I finally release my seed into my bitch.
I keep my cock in my bitch long after Frank whistles, and I dumped my load. Still holding him tightly, we breathe heavily, recovering from a hard fight and the most satisfying fuck of my life. I think I now have a boyfriend and a bitch! Jason is still a Master, but he knows he is my bitch too. He is the alpha to my slaves and Master to his own.
I whisper, "You're now my bitch pup and my boyfriend. Do you agree?"
Jason Woof twice.
"Is that a yes?"
Jason nods his head and woofs twice again.
"Good boy. I have broken you as my bitch, but you are still the Master of your slaves. You're now the Alpha to my slaves. I have claimed you as my boyfriend. After the weekend, we will announce our relationship to all our friends and tell our family. I want everyone to know you're mine. Do you agree, boy?"
Jason nods his head yes and woofs twice.
"Good boy. When I pull out, you will clean my cock to show everyone you are my bitch now."
I slowly pull out of my bitch and release him from the hold. I lean back on my elbows and smile as the bitch sucks my cock clean.
Now loud enough for everyone to hear, "Good boy."
I watch my bitch and boyfriend clean me, smile at him, and he looks me in the eyes, then smiles back. Yes, Jason wants to be my bitch. I relax and enjoy his warm mouth. I now have a boyfriend who will take my demands and not run away like all the others. This causes my cock to grow in my boyfriend's mouth. Now, I am ready to fight! Look over at Alex smiling while his slave keeps him hard throughout the fight.
I ask, "Are you ready to be my second bitch?"
"Fuck you! You're the one who is going to be my bitch!"
So, I challenge him, "Then get on the ground and prove who the better fighter is, bitch!" smirking at Alex as he gets on the ground.
I get on all fours this time, and Alex is over me. Frank counts to three and whistles. Right off, Alex tries some of his signature moves, too. Yet, I have fought him so often that I know what he will do. Except that is my problem too because he knows all my moves too. We are pretty much equal when it comes to wrestling. He could easily kick my ass in kickboxing. I'm dam sure glad we are wrestling instead. So, we wrestle for about 20 minutes, neither of us gaining an advantage. Then, all of a sudden, I feel my balls being squeezed. Alex has his knee pressed against my balls. With no cup to protect my poor nuts, I lose my hold, and Alex flips me so his cock's head is pushing at my hole. I try to move, but I am pinned.
Alex whispers in my ear, "Ready to become my bitch?"
Then, with one hard thrust, Alex pushes his way in. I know it is useless to stop it now. I feel my hole opening up.
I moan out in pain as my hole opens beyond what it has ever had in it.
I yell out, "OH FUCK NO!"
Little by little, my hole opens until his cock head invades my hole for the first time!
"Yes, boy, get used to it before I break in my new hole!"
I moan as my hole opens slowly, adjusting to the beer can size cock raping my hole.
"OH SHIT, IT IS HUGE!"
Alex waits for my hole to relax some more so that I can breathe again. Then, he starts pushing ever so slowly, forcing my hole to open wide. I have no choice but to accept it. It is no use to plead for mercy. I wouldn't give him mercy if I were him. My saving grace is that he is going slow. This must be how Jason and my slaves felt the first time I fucked them.
Slowly, my hole is stretched beyond anything I have ever felt. I have been fucked by my boyfriends in the past, but none were as big as Alex. I breathe in and out, trying to deal with the pain in my hole.
Alex taunts me as he breaks into my hole for his cock, whispering, "That's it, boy! My cock is opening up your hole. Inch by inch, my cock claims this hole. My brother might be your bitch now, but you're becoming my bitch too!"
I struggle to get free but know it is useless. Alex is using the same hold I used on Jason. I have no leverage to escape my fate. I was so sure I could beat Alex. I never took into account that my nuts would be unprotected! In any other wrestling match, I would be wearing a cup to protect them. It is the first time I have ever wrestled naked. The pain that Alex delivered to my nuts distracted me just enough to get the advantage! NOW! I regret ever taking on this challenge!
My whole world is now all about Alex's hard massive cock. I groan as all 9 inches ever so slowly claim my hole for his own! Tears start to form in my eyes as I breathe in and out heavily.
"Yes, boy, breathe and take the pain! This is what you did to my brother, so now I am doing the same to you! Soon you will feel all of me and know you're my bitch!"
I fight back the urge to beg him to stop. I cannot let Alex break me! Yet, it is getting harder and harder to hold back the urges. I'm not some bitch! I'm a fucking goddam Master! I should be the one claiming Alex's hole!
"We are almost their bitch. Only a few more inches and this hole is mine!"
I moan out, not able to hold back any longer, "OH FUCK!... PLEASE ALEX!"
"OH Yeah, boy. Your hole is squeezing my cock nicely. One last inch."
Alex pushes the last inch of his cock into my hole. HOLLY SHIT! All 9 inches are buried in my hole NOW! My hole is stretched so wide. I keep breathing heavily to help relieve the pain! I just hope my hole will adjust before Alex starts to fuck!
I moan in pain, "FUCK! YOUR SO HUGE!"
It is like Alex has made me an anal virgin all over again! I'm thankful that he is waiting before he starts fucking!
"Yes, Boy, it is, and you are going to love it once your hole gets used to my cock. Soon you will be begging me to fuck you, boy."
I can't imagine begging Alex to fuck me! Yet, all I can think about right NOW is Alex's massive cock that is about to destroy my hole. Even when I fear what is about to happen, there is no way I will let Alex see that fear! I didn't become the captain of the wrestling team by backing down! So, I'm not going to back down now!
"Ready, boy?"
I take one big breath and let it out. I nod my head yes and say, "Yes."
Alex yells in my ear, "THAT IS `YES SIR', BOY!"
Out of instinctive obedience to my Dad and my Coach, I yell out in reply, "YES, SIR!"
"Good boy."
Then Alex slowly starts to move in and out. Inch by inch, Alex withdraws his massive cock, then pushes back in. All I can do is moan in pain and take it. Then, something starts to change as I feel some pleasure mixed with the burning pain. Each time Alex pushes deep into my hole, the pleasure grows, cauing my cock to grow too! Alex sees my cock and comments,
"That's it, boy. I knew you would love my cock."
I moan louder as Alex picks up speed. Dam! My moans seem to be fueling Alex's need to use my hole. Each time Alex buries his cock in my hole, he pushes even harder. Being a wrestler, Alex has strong, powerful legs, abs, and hips! I feel that power being used to claim my hole. Alex holds me tight with his powerful arms and legs. I am trapped and have to allow Alex to use me!
I moan again, "OH FUCK! YES! PLEASE..."
Alex yells, "PLEASE WHAT BOY?"
I yell back, moaning, "PLEASE FUCK ME, SIR."
"AS YOU WISH, BOY!"
Then Alex goes to town on my hole. He is like a piston, hammering my hole with abandon. He no longer cares about what I think or feel. The only thing that matters now is using my hole to give him the pleasure he needs. All I can do is moan and give in to the pleasure which causes my hard cock to grow just as hard as when I fucked Nicky earlier. Except that there is nothing I can do to get myself off. Alex has my arms locked in his. I used this same hold many times and know there is no way out. I just have to wait as my hard cock is being pushed to the edge, no way of releasing my seed. The deeper and harder Alex fuck me, the farther I am pushed to the edge.
"OH FUCK I NEED TO CUM, SIR, PLEASE..."
Alex ignores my pleas, continuing to fuck me to satisfy his all-consuming need to CUM! Now I understand what my slaves feel like when I fuck them! The longer Alex fucks me, the more I need to shoot my load. My whole world is now consumed with needing to shoot! The frustration and pleasure are like nothing I have ever felt! I want it to stop, but at the same time, I never want it to stop. I'm left on the edge of frustration and pleasure!
So, I moan, "PLEASE SIR, FUCK ME HARDER!"
Hoping the harder Alex fucks me will push him or me over the edge! Oh god, please just let me cum now! Tears start to form in my eyes as the torturous fuck continues without mercy!
"OH FUCK!... PLEASE...NEED TO CUM...SIR!"
Alex growls in my ear through heavy breathing, "Boy, do not fucking cum."
Pumping my hole and breath heavy
"Boy, will cum when I say you will."
More hard thrusts, "Understand!"
I moan, "Yes, Sir...."
Like I have a choice. I'm stuck on the edge for what seems like forever! Every second is pure torture and pleasure, all rolled up in one. Now Frank, Paul, and Jason are standing over us, pumping their enormous cocks too. Alex rolls on his back, forcing me to roll with him. We are now looking up at the three Masters as the three smile down at us. It's humiliating but at the same time so goddam HOT! Which only forces me even closer to the edge of shooting. My cock is now leaking all over my tight abs and chest. The precum is slowly working its way down my abs around my cock into my hole. It just helps lubricate Alex's cock, which I'm thankful for. Then I hear Master Frank egg Alex on,
"That's it, Alex. Work that hole. It's your hole now."
This just drives Alex to grip me tighter and than fuck me harder and faster. Alex wants to show off for his father, claiming my hole as his own. When I wrestle and my Dad is watching, I get the same need to show my Dad what I can do. At the same time, I sometimes get hard in my protective cup, fueled by my need to dominate my opponent completely. This is exactly what Alex is doing, and now I am the one being dominated to show off for his father! Alex is using me to please his father. It makes me feel like one of my slaves. I did the same thing with my slave Nicky when I fucked him into submitting to me. So, I know why Alex is doing this, and I would be doing the same thing if I was fucking him. It's all can I do is ride his cock and submit! I just hope I can survive the rest of the weekend!
With that thought, Alex finally dumps his load into my hole, and I'm left mind-blowing horny! We breathe heavily, covering the wildest fuck of my life. At the same time, Master Frank, Paul, and Jason all shoot their load all over my chest and face. I feel like the Richardson family has somehow marked me. Master Alex is even scoping up the cum and feeding it to me. Looking up at them, I feel like it would be disrespectful to not eat their cum from Alex's fingers. They smile down with a smirk that they approve. Fuck why does pleasing them feel so good! I open my mouth and suck Alex's long cum covered fingers. I have eaten my cum just to see what it tasted like, but I never really liked it. Yet, eating Richardson's cum tastes really good! Is it really that different from my own, or do I want it to eat it to please them? My boyfriends all said they love eating my cum, and it pleases me, but I never understood why they liked it. Now I think I know why my boyfriends and now my slaves love eating my cum. The more I eat cum and please hot Masters above me, the more I like it.
Alex whispers in my ear, "Does my bitch like my family's cum?"
I whisper back, "Yes!"
Alex growls back and pumps my hole, saying, "That is 'YES SIR' to you, boy. Remember our agreement, boy."
Remembering my agreement to be Alex's bitch slave for the rest of the weekend, I Whisper back,
"Yes, Sir."
"Good boy, I am going to have fun with my new bitch this weekend. You are going to obey me, right, bitch?"
Now feeling humiliated and defeated.
I whisper, "Yes, Sir, I will obey."
Master Alex then gives me my first of many orders this weekend, "Look up at my family and thank them with the respect you have for me!"
Now even more humiliated, I look up at the Richardson Masters and put on my best smile!
"Thank you, SIRs, for marking my body with your cum!"
Hell, that is the most degrading thing I have ever done. Why did I say marking me?
Master Frank replies in his usual authoritative voice used with his slaves,
"Good boy, you are now marked by your superiors. Boy, will you honor your commitment to be my son's BITCH SLAVE?"
"Yes, Sir, Master Frank."
My dad has always taught me to honor my commitments. He taught me to complete all obligations to the best I can. The world will judge me for how well I honor my commitments. I was the wrestling team captain because I gave 110% to all my commitments. I remember Dad's paddling my ass whenever I agreed to do something, then flaked out or didn't do my very best. This made me do everything at 110%. My Dad still paddles me if I fail things like getting a poor grade or losing a match. So I have to be Alex's bitch now. I can't fail. I just fear what Alex means by having fun with me. I know he can be sadistic when he wants.
Master Frank says, "Good bitch. Then as his bitch will obey my son without hesitation as if you are one of his slaves?"
"Yes, Master Frank."
I feel Alex's cock growing again in my hole.
"Good bitch. And as his bitch do you agree to wear one of my son's slave collars and sign a temporary 'Slavery Contract'?"
Alex pushes his growing cock deeper into my hole, signaling to me he wants to own me. If I were in his shoes, I would want the same thing. I have already committed to being his bitch. If I don't do this, then Jason will lose respect for me, and so would my Dad. I really want Jason to be my bitch and boyfriend after this weekend is over. So, if I commit to being Alex's slave for the weekend, then I think Jason will honor his commitment to me. I look up at Master Frank and say
"Yes, Master Frank, I will be Alex's temporary slave."
Master Frank leans over to Master Paul and whispers in his ear. Then, Master Paul orders his house slave.
"Go fetch a collar and standard Slavery Contract from the barn."
I watch as the slave runs off to get the things that will make me a slave! FUCK I just went from being a Master to agreeing to become a slave to my best friend!
Master Frank orders, "Alex, release your bitch so you can collar him, and then he can sign the "Slavery Contract."
Alex replies, "Yes, Sir."
He finally releases his hold on my body. I fall forward to my hands and knees while he pulls his massive 9-inch cock out of my hole. It feels like forever as he slowly removes his cock. When his cock is finally out, my hole feels so open. I even feel the air in my hole. In some strange way, I miss it. I would never have thought I would miss a cock up my hole. I'm the Top in my relationships. This is so new to me. This must be what my slaves and bottoms feel like after I fuck them. WOW! I do miss my best friend's cock, and soon to be my Master. Even though it is only temporary, the loss of control is something I have only felt when my Dad paddles me. I am intrigued by what it would feel like all the time, like my slave feels. I guess I'm about to find out!
Alex gets up and walks in front of me. I'm now kneeling on all fours in front of all four Richardson Masters.
The house slave runs back.He hands the collar and contract to Alex. Alex signs the contract and then throws it at my feet.
"Sign it, bitch. Live up to the agreement you made!"
This is what I did to slave Nicky just hours ago. I pick up the contract. It's much like the one I had slave Nicky sign. Except this one expires Sunday at 8:00 pm. I am going to be a slave for two days. I just hope I survive this!
I pick up the contract and sign below Master Alex's signature. Holly crap. I would have never thought of my best friend Alex as my Master, but here we are. Alex hands the contract to Master Frank and Master Paul who both sign it as witnesses.
Then, the house slave hands Alex the collar. It's open, and Alex holds it at neck level.
Master Paul holds out his phone and informs me, "Slave, this collar will automatically open on Sunday at 8:00 pm. Until that time, you are the property of my nephew. All slaves on my property are to be naked as you are now. The slaves follow their Master's orders as quickly as possible without question. As property, you have no say in what will happen to you. So, if I were you, I would do as you're told to please your owner."
Alex then orders, "Slave, crawl forward and place your neck in the collar."
Like I had slave Nicky do, I `m now doing the same. I have to laugh to myself. There is a bit of irony that what's happening to me is what I did to my slave.
I look up at Alex, who now has a satisfied smirk. I slowly crawl forward until the cold of the collar touches my neck. Then, in what feels like slow motion, Alex closes the collar, and I hear the click of the collar locking close. I know what this collar is capable of. Master Frank explained all the features to me. I know that it is impossible to remove. It has a global e-sim chip that tracks my every move. Plus, its punishment mode can deliver a powerful shock. I mean, I shocked Nicky when I collared him. Alex presses two fingers to the collar, and I hear a ding on Master Paul's phone.
Master Paul says, "As the slave knows, the collar is now registered to its owner. Congrats, Alex, on owning another slave, even though it is temporary. How does it feel to enslave your best friend?"
I look up at Alex and wonder the same thing.
"Uncle, it's awesome! To dominate him and make him my slave is like a goddam rush! It's one thing to enslave submissives. But to enslave another dominant like myself is even more exciting."
Alex's hard cock is now weaving in my face! Every time I see his hard cock, it's going to remind me of how he beat me and made me submit to him. We have always had this friendly rivalry between us. Now, that rivalry has become very serious to the point where I am now his slave!
Alex clips a leash to my collar and pulls me. I have no choice but to follow him.
"Uncle, do you mind if I use the slave showers to clean up my slave?"
"Of course."
So here I am crawling behind my best friend, now my Master, to be `cleaned up,' which I know is code for being shaved from my head to my toe. This is going to be humiliating!
To be Continued!
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