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Perceptions - Chapter 53
Bax grabbed a handful of my hair and dragged my face from his feet where I was contently licking between his toes up to his armpit, where sweat was collecting on this unusually warm day in May. I was just as happy to eat his sweaty pit as i was to eat his sweaty feet. Just being this close to him, hearing his moans of satisfaction and getting his attention made everything feel right.
I was startled by a knock on the door. Un-phased by the interruption or what we were doing, Bax announced "Enter" to whomever was at the door of his dorm room. Jason strolled in, taking in the scene around him in his typical way. "So, how's he doing since your field trip to Long Island" Jason asked smirking. "No complaints" my master responded dryly and he maneuvered my face across his muscled chest and dragged it to his other pit, showing off his control. "You ever get hungry for more variety?" Jason asked, suggesting i was an inferior mis-match for a Master such as mine. "I get a lot of variety", Bax informed Jason. "I'm an old fashioned guy. When i fuck other girls and guys, my bitch here keeps her mouth shut and does chores, waiting for me to be ready to use her again." Chuckling as Bax boasted, Jason asked in a surprisingly humble way, "I just came by to see if you were in need of some variety." I was surprised, if not shocked, that Jason was scouting out talent, and wondered if Tack had any idea what he was up to.
Bax asked, "What are you looking for slut?" Laughing a little more earnestly now, Jason confessed, "I'm around this weekend since Tack is tied up and he gave me some leeway to play." My immediate reaction was jealousy, as i heard the pretty boy making a play for my Master's attention. "I don't see why not. Saturday night works for me." "And your whore?", Jason asked Bax. "I didn't know you were looking for a three-way", Bax inquired. "I wouldn't want to exclude your pig here given how well he did up in Marblehead", Jason taunted in reference to him fucking me when we were all together last. I found it so easy to despise Jason. All of his physical beauty seemed invisible once i was able to see how obviously artificial his feelings and intentions were towards everything around him. "Let's use my room", Jason offered. "No interruptions there." Bax agreed, adding "9 O'clock". Jason smiled and said, "See you both on Saturday night at 9", then exited. I had an uneasy feeling about Jason that wouldn't go away.
I tried calling Master Greg to find out why Jason was suddenly into Master Bax. I got no answer, but i wasn't really surprised given that the last few times I'd seen Greg he was practically a robot after his ownership seemed to transfer from Laith to Tack.
On Saturday before we all met at Jason's room, I asked Bax what he thought Jason was up to. He didn't give it much thought, saying "I don't really care. Just a mouth and cunt to use for a little while."
I met Bax and Jason at Jason's dorm room, and when I arrived they'd already been hanging out and talking. Nonchalantly I inquired, "I miss anything?" Bax just laughed and commented, "We have some fun planned, no worries boy." Jason was already in his bright blue jock, with the dark chain and matched ear stud in place. He wore a loose t-shirt and ankle socks, which he peeled off and tossed into the corner, showing off his very well-maintained frame and suggesting things were getting started. Jason moved to Bax and began to tug at his shirt, helping to undress him. After assisting him out of everything but his tight boxer briefs, he moved to his wall cabinet and pulled out a small bag which he tossed to Bax. Opening it, Bax found a new black jock inside, and grinned happily. Yeah, the attention was nice, and the jock was sexy as he pulled it onto his flawless body, but couldn't Bax see how transparent Jason was. I mean he couldn't go after Bax with Tack being his master, but something was going on. I decided the next day I'd call either Laith or Tack and try to find out, even though i figured they'd be annoyed with me for calling.
Jason poured so much attention on Bax as he worshipped and massaged his body treating him as if he were his king, ordering me to suck his toes while he had his grimy hands all over my Master's torso rubbing oil into his supple skin while kissing it. Bax was totally into it, controlling Jason's head like it was a hoover, he moved it to whatever part of his body sought attention. Chest, abs, pits, biceps as he lounged in worship while we attended to his physical superiority. Stopping for a moment, Jason went to his desk and came back with what looked like a brand new red permanent marker with a huge wide tip on it. Looking to Bax he asked, "Do you mind?" Bax just chuckled and nodded knowingly. Uncapping the marker, Jason dragged the tip across my skin as he practically giggled. I know my submission to Master Bax is important, and it has incalculable value to both him and I for me to be able to obey him and accept his will against my own judgement, but it was really hard to accept that when I was faced with Jason.
Smiling as he stepped away, Jason marched me to the mirror to show me in thick red letters across my skin he had scribed, `FAGGOT g'. "Very clever" i chuckled unperturbed. "This won't wash off for a couple days." i remarked lightly. Deciding to embrace and run with the situation rather than fight it, I moved to my Master's side and kneeled next to where he was laying with his head propped up on the bed. "Master, i am your faggot whore slave. I'll do whatever you want without question. I love worshipping your feet, your ass, your sweaty armpits and musky ass. I can serve you better than any other boy on campus and in ways that no one could ever match Sir. I'd be lost without your guidance Master." My competitive juices were flowing and I felt like this would up my score against the evil Jason in my Master's eyes.
It seemed Bax had enough of passively receiving attention, because now he was on his feet in a wide stance while he put both of us on our knees before him. Looking down he spoke to us, "This is what you're here for pussies" and then he threw a double bicep pose before straightening his right arm and pointed to the heavens making himself look like a god. Jason and i both moaned, almost in unison. First he pulled Jason's mouth to his cock and started routing his head with his iron spike before switching to me, and then back to Jason and so on until both our heads were spinning. He pushed our faces together and told us, "swap my dick taste in your mouths faggots" and obeying Jason pushed his tongue into my mouth, subduing me in a way that i did not expect or even think possible. I hated Jason and now i was moaning as his mouth attacked mine softly and his hands rode over my skin in sensitive places and i flushed. Minding the abandonment, Bax grabbed Jason's head and pulled it away from me to use as a fuck hole again before switching to me again until i thought it better to slide around back and start licking Master Bax's ass so he could concentrate on just Jason's throat. Pulling Jason up to his feet in front of him, Bax indicated "On your bed on all fours". As Jason got into place, Bax pulled my face out of his ass where I'd been desperately burying my tongue in his hole and directed me, as he pointed to the desk chair, "Sit and watch loser."
Slapping his dick on Jason's ass cheeks he asked, "Tell me how much you like my dick cunt." Jason blurted excitedly, "Your dick is perfect, your body is amazing. I want to feel it on me all the time. I want you to make me yours and own me." I thought that Jason's gush of words about Bax seemed honest, but how could he want Bax to own him when he belonged to Tack. I thought maybe he was just caught up in the moment, as I watched Jason's words go right to Bax's head as he lined up his rigid club with Jason's velvety hole. Then driving into his beautiful bottom, Jason gasped from the invasion. Jason gritted his teeth, begging "More, more please Sir. More!", amongst his own yelps cries and moans. My dick got hard in it's cage as i watched my Master devour the pretty boy in front of him. Pounding him on all fours, Master switched gears and stood up, assuming a standing position next to the bed, now force feeding him his cock in a brutal face fucking display. "You love my cock, don't `cha boy?", he taunted Jason as Jason groaned out his agreement. Moving back to his pussy, Bax drove in again as his body became wetter from the sweat he was making as he clouted his boys hole mercilessly. "Don't ... ever ... stop" Jason gasped out in between savage thrusts that tore him up inside, before admitting to Bax, "I need you so bad Sir, i need you." Jason's begging sent Bax over the edge as he unloaded his cum into Jason's deep hole, filling him with his alpha fluid.
Both panted as Bax withdrew his cunt breaker from Jason's ass; Bax from the climax and Jason from the physical clobbering he'd endured. Standing and breathing heavily, Bax moved towards me, standing wide, me took my head and pushed my mouth down over his wet cock taunted, "How was the view from the cheap seats loser. You see how a real slave stud puts out? Now, do something useful and clean it up you useless pig." I obediently complied.
Jason looked a little needier than i might have after receiving a fuck like Bax just delivered. My M.O. was usually to wait until i was alone afterwards and think about what Bax or Laith, Tack or Greg had just done to me while jerking my dick and get off privately. Jason seemed to need something with more direct interaction. Sensing Jason's need, Bax ordered, "Off the bed" then suggested, "Use this hole if you need one" gesturing to me. Jason was on his feet quickly, still looking hot in his bright blue jock that was now containing an obscene bulge. "You ready boy?", He asked. Refusing to answer i just hung my head as i watched my Master get comfortable on the bed. Jason dragged my face across his jock and i complied. He pulled his jock down and started face fucking me in front of my master and i complied. Now, he ordered me to get on all fours in the middle of the room, and again i complied.
Lining up behind me he asked, "Why aren't you fighting this whore, huh?" I didn't respond. "I know you detest me, so why, huh?" he pressed on. "You think i'm this bad guy, so why let yourself get used by such an evil person, huh?" My head just hung in shame. "Is it because your Master demanded it, cus i didn't see that happen" he testified. I think you are just a cheap worthless whore. Slaves have honor, loyalty and integrity. You are just looking to be turned into a slut by any cock that swings in front of you faggot." Then he slammed his hard cock into me, making me jump and yell while Bax laughed watching what was happening. "You are just a weak fuckin' slut" he insulted. "Admit it bitch" He growled as he pistoned his cock into me hard. Then grabbing my hair he pulled back my head and used it like reigns as he arched my body and piledrove me. "Admit it you pig." he yelled this time, too caught up in his attack to worry about people hearing him. As he made me feel completely worthless, i confessed to both Jason and Bax, "I'm weak and worthless. I serve any man who takes me. Fuck me Jason, please fuck me and ruin my ass." i cried causing jason to up his intensity and growl as he punched a hole through me. "On your back cunt", he ordered as he pulled out of me and flipped me over. Realigning himself, he wasted no time in powering right back into me as i moaned loudly now, looking up at the sweet, pretty, evil, angry man that was owning my hole. Looking down into my eyes, he spit several times, before taunting, "Take my cock you cunt, You want it right?" I nodded and groaned before admitting, "Yes i want it, show me what a useless pig i am" i cried out in pain, finally admitting that it was ok for even someone as despicable and weak as Jason to own me. I could tell Jason's head had begun to spin and disconnect as he rutted me hard, his movements becoming more frantic and as he began to unload in me, he spat "Fuckin' useless bitch, take my slave seed you useless cunt."
After a minute, he stood, letting my legs flop to the side. Looking down at me he observed, "There are Masters, and slave who loyally serve them. Below that are indiscriminate scum, like dogshit on the bottom of a shoe, that provide the lowest value. I think that's you."