Steve the Teenage Master

By Johnny Walker

Published on Aug 6, 2013

Gay

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I first want to thank all of you who wrote me with your positive comments. I would have not continued this story if I didn't think you guys wanted to read it. As before if you liked this story please send me a line. If you don't like something about this part let me know, constructive criticism is always welcomed too. If you have ideas also let me know please.

The more ideas I get the better ;p. Without further ado

______________________________________________________________________________ Part 2

When we got to Steve's house he parked my car and grabbed all the bags and got out, I automatically followed him into his house. He then went to his dining room table and unloaded all of the supplies. I was slack jawed at all the toys he had,

everything from dildos and anal toys,handcuffs, paddles and whips, and other things which I had no idea what they were for. He then grabbed a cream jar, which was one of the many things Ididn't know what was for, and told me to follow him to his bathroom. His bathroom was in his master bedroom and it was rather spacious. When I was inside his bathroom he told me to undress as he started to speak.

"First things first bitch, I am going to teach you the positions I want you to be in at all times when you are in my house, that is of course when you are not busy with any chores I give you. First is the default position, which is on your knees with your legs spread as apart as possible and your hands behind your back." I was standing naked in front of him at this moment and he then started to unscrew the top of the cream jar as he continued.

"The second position is when I tell you to be in the presenting position, and that is when you are going to be showing off that faggot whore asshole of yours. You will also be on your knees with them as apart as possible, but your head is to be on the floor and your hands on your ass cheeks opening them up so your hole is on display"

I could not believe I was going to spend this entire weekend being used and humiliated by this cocky jock. I had to bite my tongue cause I just wanted to tell him to go fuck himself, but I was genuinely afraid of this muscle boy who could kick my ass even though I am 13 years his senior, that alone was humiliating enough. I was snapped back from my thoughts as he continued to speak.

"Now, there is a small thing I've noticed. You have quite a lot of body hair on you and we need to fix that"

Fix?! What the fuck was this asshole talking about? I immediately started to object and he backhanded me so hard I knew it must have left an imprint, and my ear was ringing. I was in shock but did not even dare to move my hands to rub my face though because he seemed so pissed off as it was.

"Get in the default position"

I just looked down feeling so hopeless and did as he ordered, I got on my knees, spread my legs as far as possible, and put my hands behind my head. He then got on his knees in front of me and grabbed my face really forcefully and then to my surprise he spit on my face. As I stared at his face I could see a fury in eyes that sent shivers down my spine. I then realized that this brute really scared the shit out of me.

"I told you once, and I will not tell you again, you only speak when I ask you a direct question, other than that, you stay quiet and follow all my instructions. Is that clear bitch?" He let go of my face and I felt his spit rolling down my cheek.

"Yes Master Steve"

"Good, you seem to be learning. Now, like I was saying, you have a lot of body hair which faggot sluts like you are not supposed to have, only real man have hair"

He then started applying the lotion all over my body, I knew instantly that this was hair removal cream. He applied it all over, under my arms, my pubic area, my legs, even between my ass, everything except for the hair on my head. After a while my whole body was tingling, and then he instructed me to enter the shower. Once I was inside the shower he blasted me with cold water, and I saw all my hair fall out. He then handed me a towel and I was so shocked at how smooth my entire body was; I had never even shaved my pubes and my dick looked so weird without any hair around it. After I got out, I noticed all the cold water made me want to take a piss. I looked at Steve with pleading eyes since I knew better than to speak out of turn. Once he acknowledged me I told him I really needed to take a leak. He then stepped out of my way and I headed to the toilet. I stood in

front of the toilet he told me to stop.

"You have a lot of learning to do, you should know better of your position in life now. You don't get to stand to take a piss anymore, only real men get to stand, you need to sit down like a good little bitch"

I knew this was just to flaunt his control over me, and it worked, I was turning red while I sat down and had to pee like a girl would. his humiliation just seemed to be piling on, one after another. Once I finished he told me to get in the presenting position and I automatically got on the floor and with my head down and I spread my ass cheeks open, which I found to be a very vulnerable position to be in since anyone would have access to my balls, dick, and of course my virgin asshole.

Steve then left and came right back with a red enema bag and some lube. He started putting water in the bag and came to me and inserted the nozzle in my ass and let the water flow. It didn't take long for me to start feeling bloated, and a bit of a cramp with all the water in my ass. He then took the nozzle out and I was to sit on the toilet and empty out the water. He repeated that process until the water coming out my ass was all clear.

"That's how you are to start your days this weekend, cleaning out that pussy of yours. Now for the main event, get your ass in the bed room"

I had a feeling I was about to be fucked for the first time and it frightened me. When I was in front of his bed he told me to get on the bed in a doggy position. When I got on all fours I noticed in front of me was a full length mirror, and I saw Steve get behind me and he got completely naked. Being in this position was bad enough, but being able to see it all in front of me showed me that Steve was more conniving than I had given him credit and devishly smart; he knew how to humiliate me very well. I saw Steve reach into his drawer and take out a tube of lube, then I felt the cold lube on my hole and Steve inserted his middle finger.

"Slut have you ever been fucked before or had anything up your ass?"

"Just a very small prostate massager Sir"

"Well I am about to show you that a prostate massager can't compare to a real cock"

I then felt his cock head at my ass and he started pushing in, and I instantly realized that my small massager was not going to prepare me for this since I felt an intense pain in my ass. Then I felt his huge head enter my ass and I could not stand the pain.

"PLEASE STOP MAST..!!" He then put his hand over my mouth and got real close to my face and our eyes met in the mirror. His cock had not moved anymore which was good.

"You better shut the fuck up and take it fag cause I don't care about how you feel, you are here for my pleasure, notyours" His cock started to move in slowly and his hand muffled my screams, my eyes were wide open and I could sense tears forming.

"Come on bitch, it may be bad at first but you'll get used to it, in no time you will be begging to have this slutty whore ass of yours plugged all the time"

He kept pushing his cock in and I thought it would never end until I felt his pubic hair on my ass. He kept it there for a bit letting me adjust to it. My ass felt so full with his huge cock buried in it.

After a while he started taking his cock out, then slowly back in. I can't say I was liking seeing this whole thing play out in front of my eyes, but at least I was thankful he wasn't being as rough as I knew he could be. Eventually after a while of him slowly fucking me thepain started to subside, and even more after that the pain in my ass was completely gone.

"You see, it wasn't that bad was it?"

"No Master"

He then put his hands on my hips and gaveme a wink and then he started to really fuck me rough. He was jackhammering myass at a speed I did not even think was humanly possible, after a couple of minutes of this I could see he was all sweaty and his muscles were glistening. He then slowed down again and he would take his dick out and only leave the head in, and he would slowly push all of his 8" cock inside my ass, he repeated this several times and I must admit that every time he went in he must have hit my prostate since it was starting to feel good; better than my prostate massager back home even. He noticed this since I would involuntarily moan every time he hit that sweet spot.

I then noticed something that disturbed me, my dick started getting hard from this slow fucking he was giving me, this cocky teen whom I really detested, I could not make sense why I was getting hard. He kept fucking me for god knows how long and after a while I decided since I was hard and sort of enjoying it, might as well get off, so I grabbed my dick and started to jack off.

He then put his arms under mine and put his hands behind my head and lifted me up so we were both standing on our knees with his dick firmly planted all the way in my ass. He looked at me in the mirror and said

"Look at yourself faggot, being fucked, and with a hard on no less. I knew from the moment I saw you in school that you were nothing but a bitch in heat that needed to be turned out". Looking at us in the mirror I felt a bit of shame, but mostly I felt very horny and needed to bust a nut. But then as if reading my mind

"Also you are not allowed to touch your cock or cum without my permission. You got that?" I could not believe he just denied me the very thing I wanted most at the moment, and without giving it much thought I replied

"Yes sir, but can I please jack off so I can cum, I want to so bad"

He then continued to slowly go out and in and even though I did not want to admit it, it was driving me wild.

"Well if you want my permission to jack off and cum like the whore that you are then beg for it"

I could not believe he was going to make me beg to jack off my own dick and cum. He really wanted to degrade me and controlme in every way, but there was nothing I could do, and I thought since I was already in this position and was going to be stuck with him this entire weekend might as well play along and tell him what he wanted to hear

"Please sir let me jack off and cum"

"Oh I think you can do better than that, make me want to let you cum"

"Please Master Steve, I love the way your cock is making me feel, I really need to cum badly please"

"That was a bit better, but tell me what you are and don't hold back. Make me believe that you understand your new position in life bitch" For a brief moment I did not understand but seeing him in the mirror looking at me lustfully with that devilish smile made me understand right away.

"I am your slut sir"

He then put his mouth to my ear and whispered "Don't hold back remember"

I hung my head and gave a sigh. I knew that if I wanted to cum I was going to really have to debase and humiliate myself, I looked up and staring directly at his eyes decided to go all in

"I am your whore Master Steve, your lowly faggot slut to use and abuse, please let me cum with your magnificent cock in my ass and I will never question your command sir, I will follow any order you give" I could not believe I had just said that but I was willing to say anything to cum at this moment

"Ok fag you can jack your puny little dick now if you want" He then dropped his arms allowing me to jack off and the orgasm. It didn't take long for me to spurt. In all honesty it was the best orgasm I have ever had in my life. I kept cumming and cumming, the most sperm I had ever shot in my life. Also when I came I must have tightened my ass, which drove Steve over the edge and I felt Steve's cock pulsating in my ass and I could tell he was cumming in my ass.

"YEAH BITCH I AM CUMMING!!! HMMM, YEAH, RIGHT IN YOUR TIGHT ASS PUSSY!!"

I felt my bowels become warm as he kept depositing his sperm inside my ass. I was looking at him in the mirror as he was coming off his lustful high. He looked at me in the mirror "Yeah, now you have been bred like the common whore you are"

As my orgasm started to fade a wave of shame and humiliation hit me like a brick wall. I realized all the things I had said to merit this orgasm and I regretted it right away. I just looked down and could not even bring myself to look at the mirror. He then started to take out his cock from my ass and as soon as it was out I felt his jizz leaking out of my battered asshole. Before I could even start to rationalize what had just occurred between us he told get in the presenting position. At this point I felt like a mindless robot, going through the motions, just doing whatever commands this adonis of a kid was telling me. Without giving it a second though I knew to put my head down on the bed and spread my cheeks apart, and I felt more of his cum leak out. Then I noticed a flash of light and I felt a knot forming in my stomach since this could only mean he was taking pictures of this shameful moment.

"Now slowly scoop your masters cum dripping down your leg"

I started running my hand up my leg collecting all the semen I could feel as he continued taking more pics. He then moved in front of me, his eye behind the camara lens. He then told me to eat his cum since his semen was sacred and it should never be wasted. I looked at my hand with disgust, I had never even tasted my own cum and here I was about to swallow his, and from my own ass no less.

"You better wipe that stupid look from your face, I want you to smile, like your tasting a delicious treat"

I hated with every fiber of my being that damn night I set foot in that gay bar which lead to this downward spiral I was in. While all this regret and shame was going through my head, on the outside I was smiling as I put my hand up to my lips and started swallowing his semen. To anyone seeing these pictures I was just a gay slut enjoying warm cum from my ass. He also told to lick my fingers clean and look like I wanted more. I did my best as I licked my fingers clean and having this look of lust on my face.

"That is great, now go to the living room and get in your default position in a corner facing the wall"

I then walked to the living room and picked a corner and faced the wall. I got on my knees with my legs apart and my hands behind my back. As I stared at this corner of the wall I heard him sit on the couch and he started ordering a pizza from a local pizza store near his house. As soon as he was done he told me to get in the default position in front of him, as soon as I was in front of him I noticed he had a big black marker in his hand and he wanton to write SLUT on my forehead in big bold letters and then WHORE, FAGGOT, CUM DUMP, BITCH and SLAVE on my body. I looked down at my new hairless body with all those words and I felt so degraded. I looked up at Steve with a huge grin on his face and then told me to get in the presenting position with my ass facing the door. When I did that he just turned on the tv and enjoyed his program. After a bit I heard the door bell and Steve when to get the door. I instantly got nervous knowing I was here with my ass sticking out.

"Hey man, come in"

As soon as the delivery boy came in I was beet red in my face. I then heard the delivery boy saying "Whoa man, who the fuck is that?"

"Oh that, pay no attention to it. Hey slave go to the bathroom and get your wallet to pay this young man for the pizza."

I got up without looking back and went to the bathroom and got my wallet. I was dreading having to go back into the living room and seeing the delivery boy and having him read all the degrading black writing on my hairless naked body. As soon as I got in the living room and saw the delivery boy I stopped dead in my tracks; I felt all the blood in my body rushing to my feet leaving me pale and stunned. It was none other than Nick Sullivan, one of my many slacker students and the star athlete of our school's wrestling team. I saw Nick reading all the writing in my body and he looked shocked. I could tell it took him a couple of seconds to process the situation in front of him.

"Professor John, I..."

I could tell he was at a lost for words when Steven spoke "This bitch is no longer called John, you can call him by the many names you see on him. Why don't you sit down and let him take care of you, he is the best cock sucker you will meet"

"Naw Steve, I ain't gay man" Then Steve sat on his couch and chuckled

"Fuck you Nick, how dare you insinuate I am gay. You know me, I have fucked half the cheerleading squad and many of the fine sorority girls from the local university. I find the idea of sucking a dick disgusting, and the only thing that has been up my ass was a suppository the doctor gave me when I was kid, and I intend it to keep it that way. I don't find man attractive, I find big titties, a nice pink shaved pussy, and a nice apple bottom ass on a girl attractive" I noticed Nick looking at me, and back at Steve looking very confused.

"You see Nick, I am a man, and as a man I have needs, not just any needs, primal needs, just like any other man. I have noticed though that many girls don't like it when you get very rough with them, and the ones that do are too slutty and promiscuous, and I don't trust them with my cock too much; hence, why I decided to get myself a nice clean faggot like this one here to serve me in any way I want. Someone who I can get really aggressive with, relive some of my pent up sexual aggressions if you will. Man has always enjoyed being the dominant species in any walk of life. You can see it in competitive sports, UFC, Boxing. Even you, the great wrestler of our great high school. Tell me Nick, why did you decided to get into wrestling?"

I could see that Nick was confused at the question, I am sure he never thought about it before.

"I don't know man, I just thought it was fun"

"Oh yeah, rough handling, and writhing around with another man on a mat, sweating and grunting, sounds like a lot of fun"

I noticed that Nick looked offended. Steve then told me to get in position in front of him, and I did, he then spit on my face and he started to step on my balls causing me great pain, but I knew better than to say anything and I just grinded my teeth.

"You like wrestling cause, like the man that you are, you enjoy showing off your superiority and power in saying you defeated another man, in battle if you will. It makes you feel more virile and manly. Just like a boxer delights when he knocks out an opponent unconscious with a KO. It proves he is the king of his sport. That's why all sports are divided in men and woman, cause a man fighting a girl is unfair, they are the weaker sex. If you were to win a wrestling match against a girl I bet you would not feel as joyous as if you were to beat another man. Am I right?"

Nick shrugged his shoulders "I guess"

"Ofcourse, and hence why I am here stomping on this faggots balls. I really enjoy the power I have over him. He does everything I ask of him and does not complain, and if he were to challenge me to a fight, he knows I would knock his ass out very easily. I can fuck him asrough and as hard as I want and I love it. I enjoy it immensely when my cock is way down in his throat and he is coughing and gagging. Have you ever tried to skull fuck a decent girl? No girl ever wants to do it, they barely enjoy giving head as it is. Let me tell you, having your cock fuck a throat beats any pussy or ass you have had."

To be honest, I did not know if Steve really believed what he was saying, but one thing was for sure, it was working on Nick. Then again, Nick was a meat head, he had way more brawn than brains, unlike Steve. The reason I could tell Steve was getting in Nick's head was that Nick seemed to be getting a chubby in his pants. I guess all this talk of superiority and sexual aggression, and watching Steve abusing me and my balls was giving him a boner, and I knew Steve must have noticed too. He then got up and walked over to Nick and handed him the money for the pizza.

"Look, this Sunday there is a football game on, come on over, enjoy the game, drink some beers with me and my slave, and I bet you that you will enjoy yourself more than winning any wrestling match, and you will come to see my point of view, that controlling a lowly faggot whore like our teach here is not gay, trust me, it is the biggest ego high you will ever get."

Nick looked more confused now than before, but I knew his confusion came from the boner he got from Steve's magnificent speech and abuse of me.

"Just call me up on Sunday man, you will not regret it. Trust me"

With that Nick left without saying another word. I really hoped that as soon as Nick left he would forget everything Steve had told him because serving one guy was bad enough, two would just be awful. When Nick left, Steve took the pizza to the table and told me to get under the table and suck his dick while he ate. I then crawled under the table and unzipped his pants and started to do was he told me. His dick was soft but it didn't take long for it to start growing in my mouth. I don't think I will ever get used to feeling a cock hardening inside my mouth. While Steve was enjoying his pizza, and my new acquired skill of cock sucking, I started to realize that I was starving; I hadn't had time to think about food when I was constantly being used and humiliated. I then heard him going through the bags which I am guessing the contents of were not completely thrown on the table when we first got back from the sex store.

I must have been sucking his dick for a long time because after a while my mouth was getting tired. I am guessing I was slowing down because with his free hand Steve would force my head down completely on his 8" cock which made me cough and gag right away, and he did not care, he would force my head down completely, my nose buried in his pubic hair and his cock lodged down my throat, and he held me there, then letting go, letting me catch my breath, but that did not last long, and I would have his cock impaled down my throath again. After a couple of minutes of this chocking treatment I could feel his cock tense up, but before he blew his load he stood up, I could only guess that he wanted to give me a break, which I was glad, because I did want to swallow any more semen today, eating it freshly out of my ass was bad enough. He then told me to get out from under the table and told me he had a surprise for me, and I noticed he had what seemed to be a dog collar, it said slave on it and he put it around my neck and attached a chain to it.

"Since you are my bitch now, I thought you should look like one so I got you this slave dog collar. Also from now on you will walk around on all 4s while I am around. When I am not home you are free to walk on two legs. Now for your dinner"

I could not believe my eyes, he put a dog bowl on the floor in front of me and I noticed he had cut a slice or two of the pizza into small pieces and right away I noticed why he did not have me swallow him, he had covered my dinner all over it with his cum. I was not only shocked at this cruel gesture, but at the amount of cum this jock could produce, he must have had a sperm bank in his balls cause I did not see one spot on the bowl that did not seem to be covered. I got in front of the dog bowl and reached out to take a piece to eat when Steve kicked my hands.

"No uh faggot, you will eat your food like the dog that you are, only with your mouth"

I just sighed and put my head down in the bowl. I was so hungry at this point I did not care. I then picked up the small pieces with my mouth and tongue and I really despised Steve at this point, he could not even allow me the simple pleasure of eating pizza, I had to taste him in my mouth with every bite I took. I also noticed he was taking more pictures of my torment, he was not going to miss a single opportunity to document all the shameful things he was having me do. It took me a little while but I finished all my food.

Steve patted my head "That's a Good bitch"

He then told me to open my mouth and he poured some water for me to drink. He told me that it was getting kind of late and I noticed on his wall clock that it was a bit past midnight. Before we went to bed Steve got a mouth gag from the table which had a dildo attached to it. He then proceeded to put the gag on me. The dildo on it reached just at the entrance of my throat, which made me cough. Steve laughed and told me that I would need to learn to relax my throat so the end of the dildo gag would open my throat without it bothering me, or I was going to be in for a long sleepless night. When Steve got into his king sized bed I followed him to the bed and he kicked me off with his feet and I landed hard on the floor.

"What the fuck are you thinking? You must not be learning the lessons I am trying to teach you. What, after all this time, do you think gives you the right to sleep on my bed? We are not a couple, we are not friends, I am your Master. You sleep on the floor bitch, where you belong" With that he just turned around and went on to sleep in his comfortable bed.

I on the other hand had to just lay on the cold tiled floor and kept coughing as the dildo gag kept pushing on my throat. After a while of coughing my throat seemed to relax, or maybe it was that I was so sleepy that I could not help but to fall asleep. The last thought that ran through my brain as I was falling asleep was the realization that this was just the first day of my torment. I still had Saturday and Sunday to go before I would be able to get out of this hell house and return to my normal life outside these walls.


I woke up in the morning, and the smell of bacon and eggs was coming in from Steve's kitchen. I then got on all 4s and crawled to the kitchen were Steve was. He was there dressed in regular jeans and a tight fitting shirt which really showed all his upper body muscles. He then noticed me staring at him and smiled.

"Good morning fag, did you go to the bathroom and clean yourself out like I told you yesterday?"

I shook my head since I could not speak with the penis gag still in my mouth. I also had just noticed the gag was not making me choke like yesterday. I then crawled to the bathroom and rinsed my ass out the same way Steve had showed me before and also sat down to pee. I then crawled back to the living room and noticed Steve had already started eating and I noticed the dog bowl on the floor with my food in it. I went over to Steve who took out my gag. To my surprise in the bowl was just plain scrambled eggs and bacon, no special added ingredient this time. For the first time since walking into this house I was actually happy, and just because of some regular scrambled eggs. I did not even care that had to eat it with just my mouth like a dog.

Once Steve was finished he ordered me to take his plate to the kitchen and wash it, which I did. When I crawled out he was not in the living room, so I went to his bedroom and there he was, setting up a tripod camera. My eyes then were drawn to a chair in front of the camera, which I noticed had a black dildo in the center of it mounted on by a suction cup at the bottom. The dildo looked to be the same size and girth as Steve's cock with just the head of the dildo looking a bit bigger than Steve's.

"Well fag, I have a couple of things planned out for you today so let's get started"

He then handed me a piece of paper and I stood on my knees to get it. I started reading it and quickly realized I was reading a script. Not only that but I was shocked at the lines I was reading. The more I read the more I was starting to realize these lines carried a lot of weight and implications, it was the ultimate tool he could have for blackmailing me. I looked up at Steve's with pleading eyes, but he carried on

"As you can tell Mr. Semore, you and I are going to make a small porn video"

Looking at this script I could not keep my mouth quiet "Please Steve, I can't, no! I will not do this video, this will mean..." before I could get another word in Steve kicked me right in the nuts at full force which caused me to loose my breath and I instantly fell on the floor grabbing my nuts.

He did wait for about a minute for me to get my composure back, then he told me to get up. I slowly went back on all 4s.

"No bitch, I mean get up, on your feet" I was a bit shocked but stood up on my feet

"So you do not want to make this video, or wait, how is it you put it? Won't, yeah. Well, maybe there is a way for you to not make this video" I instantly started feeling better.

"I will give you a chance for you to make this whole situation go away, I will destroy every single photo and video I have made so far. You would like that wouldn't you?"

"More than anything Steve, please"

Then he got really close to me "Well then, fight me" I just stared at him with a confused look on my face.

"I mean, you decided to stand up for yourself, so let's settle this like real men do, a good old fashion fight, mano a mano. If you beat me then you have every right to walk out of this house and forget everything that has happened"

I could tell he was serious, he wanted me to fight him. He knew damn well there was no way I would win, but then he started to push me

"Come on John, you wanted to defy me, tell me that you won't make this video. Then show me what a man you are, come on" He kept pushing me and my anger was rising up. He then slapped me across the face and that was my breaking point. Without even thinking I took a swing at his face.

Now, I do not know if Steve knew martial arts or what, but he was able to grab my wrist mid-swing and used the momentum to twist my arm behind my back. Now he was behind me with my wrist in his hand, and he then put his other arm around my neck. Now I felt as my throat was being crushed between his well defined biceps and forearm, and I realized I could not even breath. He then walked me around his bed so we were front of his full length mirror, the same one that he used when he fucked me. I could see my face was red since I could not breath. With my other arm I tried to punch his chiseled arm in a futile attempt to defend myself and he told me to put the arm down, when I did he loosed his grip on my neck so I could catch my breath. When the color in my face returned to normal he spoke

"This is getting old and it's really annoying the shit out of me. When will you understand your position bitch. Don't get me wrong, I understand this transition for you must be difficult, but the faster you learn, the better it will be for you."

He then let go of my neck, but he still held my wrist in his powerful hand.

"I know that you think of yourself as a straight man, but no straight man would be in the position you are in, you are a faggot, plain and simple. I think the biggest proof of that is the fact that when you got fucked up the ass, if memory serves, you seemed to enjoy it immensely, so much so, that you were begging to get off." I knew he would bring that up because that had to be the most confusing moment for me since being Steve's slave.

With his free hand he then pointed to my body

"Just look at yourself. Do you see all these words written on you, every single one of these things is the truth about you. Now, I don't know what is stopping you from seeing that truth, maybe it's ego, pride, or some form of false self-respect. I don't know, because no self-respecting man would allow another guy to remove all his body hair, swallow cum fresh from his ass, and definitely does not allows one-self to be lent out to another man to have his mouth and body used to settle a debt like acommon whore turning a trick for her pimp. So if you think your ego and pride is going to get in the way of being the ultimate slut I know you are, then get rid of that shit quick." He then squeezed my wrist as if to emphasize that last point.

"I am your master, so if you are going to have pride, have it in serving me, be proud every time I fuck you, every time I slap you, every time I ask you to do something for my enjoyment, even if you find it humiliating. If you see me smile, take pride in what ever you have done to see me that way. Once you start to feel good when I feel good then I think you will find this whole situation much more tolerable. I can promise you, things are not going to get any less easier for you. I will keep finding ways to use and abuse you for my amusement and entertainment."

He then let go of my wrist and spun me around so I was standing in front of him and staring right at this face.

"Since you can not fight me like a real man then you will keep doing what ever the fuck I ask of you like the faggot slave you now are."

He then put his mouth right up to my ear and whispered "Do you get it now you stupid cunt? I. Own. You."

I started to realize that Steve had a point. I may not have wanted to admit it, but I was going to have to stop standing up to him, or try to reason with him, and accept my fate because there was no way I could ever fight him and win, he could outperform me in any physical task. Even thought I did not see myself as a faggot, I might as well be one because whatever Steve wants, I would have to do. As I was thinking this Steve said

"I was going to be nice and let you lube up your ass so you could take the dildo better, but I think you might have to suffer by riding it dry now for being a disobedient fuck wad" I stared at the dildo mounted on the chair in horror and back at Steve who then continued with that cocky grin of his which I loathed "unless maybe you can convince me otherwise"

I knew he wanted me to beg him, grovel for his stupid mercy, saying things which we both knew I really didn't mean, no matter how convincingly I said them. I thought for a moment about not giving him the satisfaction of hearing me pleading to him, but who was I kidding, he probably would enjoy seeing me suffer on the dry dildo more, so it was a win win for him. I got on my hands and knees and crawled to him, and I just stood at his feet and with my hands clasped together I just said the words I am sure he wanted to hear most

"Please Master Steve, I am so sorry for disobeying your order sir, I will do this video for you as you wished of me, before so stupidly thinking I had any right to say no to you. Please I beg of you, have some mercy on my sorry ass by giving it some lube so I could perform better for you" I could have gone on and groveled some more but I just looked at him and hoped that what I said was enough.

"That was good, but I don't know, you are an English teacher and are good with words, but they say actions speak louder than words right?" He then turned around and stuck out his ass in those jeans of his. "kiss my ass"

I didn't think twice and kissed his left ass cheeck, he then said he wasn't sure and turned the other way and I kissed his right ass cheeck. I then noticed he was taking his jeans off and then lowered his boxers and I was staring right as his bare ass. He then turned his face and looked at me as he opened his ass cheecks and I was staring at his asshole.

"Go on faggot, kiss my asshole" I just started at it, his ass was a bit hairy, but at least it looked clean and I got closer and put my mouth to his tight asshole as kissed it. He then grabbed the back of my head and drove my head really deep into his ass crack.

"Come on bitch, really show me how much you love your master's asshole. French kiss it, use your tongue"

I then stuck my tongue out and I felt his hole right on my tongue. I noticed it tasted a bit salty and I could only guess that was his ass sweat I was tasting. The next thing I registered as I kept moving my tongue around his asshole was the smell. It smelled really strong, like a masculine musky scent. I was just glad it really didn't smell bad, he really kept his ass clean, thank goodness. I kept moving my tongue moving all around his hole and he smacked my head "come on faggot, stick your tongue in my asshole, don't be afraid, let me really feel it"

At this point thinking `I could not believe he was making me do this' should not even cross my mind but I could not help it, I guess I will always be thinking it the further he makes me degrade myself for his amusement. I just closed my eyes and stuck my tongue in his asshole. It took all the strength I had on my tongue cause his asshole was really tight, but soon enough I felt my tongue enter his asshole and I just took my tongue out and back in and then I would lick all around his asshole and stick my tongue back in. After a minute or two of this he just pushed me back and he went back to put his jeans back on. I then saw he was laughing

"God you really are one pathetic fucking fag, eating out another man's asshole. There really is nothing you won't do huh?"

This was really a moot point since I really didn't want to do it, he was making me, but I knew if I opened my mouth to explain that he would just slap me for talking back so I stayed quiet.

"Alright ass breath here you go" He then tossed me a bottle of lube and the script "prepare your pussy for the fucking you are about to give yourself, and don't forget your lines, if you want to ad lib it's fine just remember the point of the scene"

I then leaned over his bed with the script in front of me and I put some lube on my left hand and started to insert my middle finger in my ass. While I was fingering myself I was going over the script. I knew I had to loosen up if I was to take that monster dildo head so I started inserting another finger in my ass. I really was dreading what was to come. This was going to be the ultimate blackmail evidence Steve would have against me.

Once Steve finished setting up the camera facing next to the chair -so it would catch my profile- and towards the door of his room he told me to sit on my new lover and start fucking myself. Then with the sternest expression on his face he told me that I'd better make the script come to life and believable or I was going to be sorry, and I believed him.

He then took the script away and I stood over the dildo with the head at the opening of my ass. I must have not loosed up enough cause when I tried to lower myself on it to make it go in the pain it caused my asshole made me stop every time.

"Come on bitch, we haven't got all day" I looked at him with pleading eyes but his expression never changed.

I then held my breath and made the head of the dildo go into my ass and I got off right the dildo right away, the pain was just too much. Steve came over to me and he grabbed my chin forcefully

"What the fuck did you get off for? Don't you know the best way to get used to an ass fucking is to keep the cock in until your ass muscle gets used to it? Didn't you learn anything from the fucking I gave you yesterday?"

"I am sorry Sir, it was just an automatic reaction I couldn't help it"

"Well you better help it and learn cause you are wasting my time you stupid fuck"

I then got back on the dildo and got the head in again, and I had to fight with every inch of my will not to get off since the sharp pain in my asshole was unbearable. I held on for as long as I could, but Steve's expression told me not to take too long. I started to slowly lower myself onto this black intruder in my ass and after what seemed like forever I was sitting completely on the chair with the dildo planted completely up my asshole. I then got up leaving just the head of the dildo in my ass and lowered myself again. The pain was still there but thankfully it was slowly going away. After a couple of more times of riding the dildo, Steve went to the camera and started recording and stepped outside the door of his bedroom. I then heard him knocking on his door over and over and then I heard the door open and close. I knew there was no going back and I had to get into character.

"Hello Mr. Semore? I knocked on your door and I noticed the door was open, I hope you don't think it was rude to let myself in. Hello Mr.Semore? Are you here? I got your text"

I knew I had to say my lines and make it work cause I was sure if this took two takes I was in for a world of hurt.

"I am in the bedroom Steve, come in" He then came in and looked truly horrified and looked away

"WHAT THE FUCK MAN?!"

"Hey Steve, come in, don't be shy" He was still looking away pretending not to want to see me

"Hey teach can you please get dressed, I don't want to see that man"

"I don't give a fuck what you want Steve. Do you want to talk about your failing grades and not having to repeat your school year?"

"Yeah, but this is wrong Mr. Semore, I thought I was coming here for tutoring" He was still looking away and just pointed in my direction "I didn't come here to see that"

"Oh Steve come on, just look at me you stupid kid. You are about to fail your class and if you don't do what I say you might as well be sure you will not be passing summer school either" I said this as I was going up and down on the dildo, which to be honest was not hurting me one bit anymore.

He then looked at me with a truly schocked face on him, this kid deserved an Oscar for the performance he was putting on "I am not sure I get what you mean? Are you... blackmailing me?"

I really had to try hard not to scoof and ruin this entire take. This kid had some really big brass ones talking about blackmail.

"You see, you are not as dumb as I thought you were. Now as you can tell, I am gay, and I have been lusting over that magnificent beautiful muscular jock body of yours since I started teaching you 2 years ago, and since you are failing this year I think this would be the perfect opportunity" I saw that Steve was looking away again pretending not to want to see me degrading myself by fucking this huge black rubber cock up my ass.

"Fuck you. I don't care if I fail, I am not doing this" As he was turning away I knew my next lines.

"Stop!" He then turned around to look at me

"Ok, forget about the blackmail, how about this offer then. You will never have to study for my class ever again, every pop quiz, every test, you will automatically pass. You don't have to do another homework ever, and you will get an A on everything. Hell, my class is your last period, so you can skip my class from time to time and I will not mark you absent and you will have shorter school days. I will even write you a glowing letter of recommendation to any university you want to attend"

"You would do all that?"

"Yes Steve, please give me that cock of yours to suck. I want to drain your balls and swallow that cum which I have been wanting to taste for so long"

He then looked at me with a disgusting type of look on his face.

"But I am 17, isn't illegal to do this"

"and you think fixing your grades isn't? I don't care, I want that cock so bad, and I won't tell if you don't" He then shrugged

"Alright then, I guess getting my dick sucked by a queer once can't be that bad"

He then stood in front of me and lowered his zipper and whipped out his cock and pointed it at my mouth. I then started to suck his dick while riding the dildo. He then grabbed my head with both his hands and shoved his dick down my throat. Surprisingly I did not choke. The dildo in my ass was hitting my prostate in the right way cause as Steve kept deep dicking my throat I noticed my cock was getting hard as a rock.

I then stupidly decided to jack my cock off even though I knew Steve would not like it, but I was pretty sure he would not stop the filming this much in, and I needed to get my rocks off. I knew right away Steve did not like this since as soon as I started jerking off he just shoved his entire cock in my throat and kept it there. Right away I started chocking since I could not breath. His entire body was leaning forward with his dick in my throat. I could not even get up to ride the dildo, I would try, but Steve kept me impaled with the dildo planted up all the way in my ass.

He then took out his cock, and I started coughing and trying to catch my breath. He did not allow me too much time to catch my breath cause then he grabbed me by the ears and started skull fucking my throat, and all I could do was go along with it. At first I thought I could actually take it, but I kept coughing on and off, I also started drooling since I could not swallow, and my eyes were watering.

"You wanted my dick faggot, well now you are getting it alright"

Even though I thought I would go soft with this brutal skull fucking, for some unknown reason my dick was still hard so I kept jacking off. I really knew I shouldn't cum, but I could not care less, I thought cumming would be a small reward for myself for taking this abuse. Just then I knew I was about to blow; Steve must have noticed cause then he shoved his cock down my throat and kept it there not letting me get any air just like before. I then noticed Steve's cock pulsating and I knew he was cumming

"YEAH, TAKE MY SEED DOWN YOUR THROAT BITCH!"

My face was turning red and me and Steve blew our load together. As soon as we both finished Steve just put his cock back in his pants and walked out without another word.

After about 30 seconds Steve came back and turned the camera off. He then positioned the camera on the other side of the bed and started recording again. He then came towards me and grabbed me by the neck, lifted me off the dildo, and threw me on the side of the bed in front of the camera. The empty feeling in my ass was noticeable right away and it was a relief. Steve then came behind me and lifted my head so I was staring right at the camera.

"Bitch, I knew you are stupid, but I know that you know better than to disrespect your master, specially when I've been trying to be the nicest as possible with you. Now tell me the simple rules I have given you since you got here"

I could tell he was seriously angry, I could tell my face was glowing red with shame as I started to list off the rules he has given me so far

"Not to say anything without being asked first, end every sentence with Master or Sir, to clean my ass out every morning, and I have to take every piss sitting down" I knew very well the one he wanted to hear but I did not want to say it, he was so intimidating as it was

"Aren't forgetting another important rule faggot?" I just looked down, which he was not having cause he lifted my head so I was staring at the camera again.

"Not to touch myself or cum without your permission sir"

"THEN WHY THE FUCK DID YOU DO IT YOU STUPID CUNT?!" I literraly jumped when he screamed right in my ear. "Did I say to jack yourself off in the script? Did I give you permission to cum?"

"No Sir, I was just trying to make it look realistic"

"I don't give a flying fuck faggot, you have disrespected me for the last time. You did not learn to not talk back, you did not finish me off before getting to the sex store yesterday and I am not taking it anymore, you need to be taught a lesson that you will not forget. Maybe then that stupid slutty brain of yours can learn"

He then walked out in the living room and came back. He then handcuffed my hands in front of me and I saw him taking off his belt. I knew what was coming and did not like it one bit. Without any noticed he swung his arm backward and his belt made contact with my ass at full speed. The stinging pain was much worse than I had expected, but he then started hitting my ass repeatly and as hard as he could, and with that monster arm of his it was not easy to take the hits. After a couple of swats I could not take it.

"PLEASE SIR STOOOOP! Please!"

"You are one stupid faggot you know that? What part of learning a lesson did you not get? And How many fucking times do I have to repeat myself? DO NOT EVER FUCKING SPEAK OUT OF TURN AGAIN!!"

He said that while continuing to spank my ass with his belt. I knew now why he had handcuffed my hands, cause all I wanted to do was move my hands back and protect my ass from the savage spanking he was giving me. He then lowered himself next to my ear

"You better not fucking ever disrespect me or my rules again, so you better not fucking say a word and take your beating like the stupid slave that you are. You can cry if you want, but make sure you do not say a fucking word"

He then kept belting my ass with full force and my ass was stinging and hurting so much. I tried to roll over to protect my ass but Steve then grabbed my neck with his free not allowing me to move. The stinging from each new hit felt worse than the last, the pain was so unbearable I broke down and started to cry like a blubbering child and couldn't help but scream into the mattress. I wanted to plead with Steve to stop but I was afraid of what would happen if I did so all I could do was just cry uncontrollably,scream, and take this beating.

"Yeah, cry you stupid whore, now I know you will never step out of line. You brought this all on yourself for being a stupid faggot who could not follow rules."

He then threw the belt on the floor, and for a moment I almost spoke to thank him for stopping the spanking. He then started touching my ass which was so tender that even this delicate touch of his made my ass not sting any less.

"Hmmm, look at this ass so tender and red"

I then looked back through my tear stricken eyes and noticed he was taking out his cock out which was rock hard. I am guessing my crying and the power of belting my ass got him horny cause he just plunged his cock in my ass balls deep. I thought it wouldn't be so bad but the lube I had in my ass must have dried cause it felt like he was fucking my ass bare. I just kept crying cause the pain from my ass cheeks and more now that Steve was fucking my ass at full speed dry, and everytime his legs hit my ass the stinging sensatation came back in full swing.

"Oh god, yeah, your ass is so hot it feels like a seat warmer on my legs, I think I should heat up your ass before every fucking I give you. What you think?"

"No si...sir, ple..please no, it hu...hurts so much"

"Yeah, cry all you want you stupid fag" I am guessing my crying sent him over the edge cause right then I felt his cock spewing his cum inside my ass. He then withdrew his cock and went straight to the living room. I looked back when he came back and noticed he was carrying a butt plug, but it was wider than anything I had taken up my ass before, and I realized his punishment for my ass was not over.

"You see bitch what happens when you misbehave? I was going to work your ass up to this plug with smaller ones, but I am tired of playing nice with you. Since you are so tough that you thought you could disrespect me, then you can be man enough to take this plug."

I shook my head and looked at him with my bulging fearful eyes trying to plead with him but he just started to work the plug up my ass. Thank god for his cum serving as lube, but right away that pain in my ass started to build up. I cringed and tried to take it but I started to scream into the bed again, he just kept pushing it in more and more. I wanted this pain to end already but Steve was taking his time ripping my ass apart with the butt plug.

When I was about to start to cry again I then felt my asshole close around the base of the plug and I knew it was in, but the pain in my ass was still so strong I just rolled from side to side and moving my legs trying to make the pain end somehow, but it was not working. At this point I didn't know what was worse; the pain in my asshole, or my red burning cheeks.

He told me to get in position in front of him. I then got on the floor with my legs apart, but since my hands were handcuffed I put then in front of me since I could not put them behind me. He then told me to open my mouth as wide as possible which I did.

"You should see yourself, eyes all puffy,nose full of snot from all the crying you have done like the little bitch you are. Now here you are, with your mouth open for service."

I thought he was going to skull fuck me since I had my mouth open for service like he said. But that's not what he had in mind.

"Now for your next training session, to be my personal urinal"

I looked at him with my eyes wide open.

"Now you better not spill a drop or I swear I will take out that plug and literally shove my entire foot up your ass"

He then let his piss flow into my mouth, it was warm and he filled my mouth until it was halfway and told me to swallow. I didn't want to do it but I had no choice. It tasted horrible, I don't even know how to describe it, it was like some bad tasting salty warm flavored water. I am sure if water could taste expired this would be the flavor. After I swallowed he then pissed some more and told me to swallow again, he repeated that process over and over until his bladder was empty. He then shook his cock clean on my face, I could feel some piss drops on my forehead as he put his cock back in his pants.

"I did that to train you in piss tasting, I hope you got used to the taste cause from now on you will be drinking it straight from the tap non-stop. Now get your ass in the shower and clean yourself up, also you are not allowed to shower with warm water, just cold, got it?"

I nodded and he then unlocked the handscuffs and I crawled to the shower and got in. I turned on the cold water and it was freezing, even though it was freezing cold I did not mind it that much as it soothed my burning asscheeks. I was glad I could take a shower cause I felt very dirty after everything that had happened today, not only literally but figuratively as well. I also scrubbed myself very hard to get rid of all the words written on me, it was hard to get off but I scrubbed and scrubbed until it was all gone. When I finished my teeth were shattering as I dried myself down. I then got on all 4s and walked to the kitchen where Steve was. With every step I could feel the big plug in my ass and it was still as uncomfortable as before. I was sure the feeling of fullness in my ass was not going to ever go away.

When I got to the living room I saw Steve sitting by the table all dressed nicely. I must admit he looked very handsome. When I was in front of him I got in my usual position and Steve then told me the days schedule.

"Well bitch, I am going out today on a date with this fine girl from the local university that has been after my dick for a while. I want you to clean this entire house, and in the kitchen there is a dinner recipe I want you to make as well as some other things. If this house is not sparkling clean when I get back you will think the ass spanking you got was a love tap compared to what could happen"

This really made me nervous cause I did not want to cry anymore in front of this teen, it was bad enough being his sex slave without crying like a little girl in front of him, partly cause I knew that turned him on, and I did not want to give him any reason to punish me. He then told me that I was to cook the food later, and be done exactly at 9:30, and after that I was to hide in the closet in his room. I looked at the clock on the wall and noticed it was 3:30, which gave me 6 hours to clean and cook for him. He then stood up and checked his pockets and said "Well I got everything, I'll leave you now since you have a long day ahead of you"

When he left I got up and went to the kitchen and saw all the cleaning supplies and all the food I had to make, which was for two, and some candles. He left me a can of soup to eat, well on the bright side I wouldn't have to eat my dinner from the dog bowl tonight. I was guessing he was going to bring the girl here at 9:30.

The very first thing I tried to do before cleaning was to take the butt plug out since I thought it would be more comfortable than running around the house with it in, but when I tried to take it out, for the life of me I could not relax my hole enough for the pain to not be so unbearable so I decided to leave it in. I then cleaned the entire house to pristine condition and I realized I had an hour to kill since the recipe took 2 hours to cook and it was only 6:30. I then prepared my soup to eat and just laid on the couch eating, and all that was running through my mind was all the things I had done in the past 48 hours and for some reason I started becoming hard.

This really shocked and scared me. I was not into guys at all, never even had a curiosity about it like people say during college or anything; but thinking of the humiliation Steve put me through for some reason seemed to turn me on. Was I suffering from Stockholm syndrome? Was that even possible in 48 hours? It was the only rational explanation I could come up with. I then decided to get my mind of Steve and his many torments, and turned on his tv for the little time of reprieve I had left. Once I noticed it was 6:30 I started cooking the meal for 2.

When it was about to be 9:30 I finished plating the meals then I heard his car coming up his drive way. I then started running and set the plates on the table and put the two candles on the table and lit them up and as soon as I could, I was sweating at how nervous I was. I then hurried to his room as I heard him turning the lock. I got in his room as soon as I heard the door open. I could feel my heart beating as I breathed a sigh of relief that I was not going to be severly punished for ruining his date night.

I then heard Steve and a girl come in. She was so shocked to see the surprise dinner waiting for them, she asked him how he had done this and he said a Casanova never reveals his secrets. If she only knew his secret was a male sex slave he was blackmailing I am sure the night would not have gone so well. I then went into his closet to hide like he told me and after they finished eating they came into the room taking off their clothes and making out. They were not wasting any time. I knew I was about to see them have sex and I got a hard on, I wanted to jack off, but I was so traumatized by the ass beating Steve gave me that I knew better than to touch my cock, or cum for that matter.

Once they were naked they both climbed onto the bed and she started to jack him off, and he asked her to blow him which she did not want to do, but he then started to guilt her about how he let her choose the movie, and the surprise dinner he had planned, and she gave in and started to blow him. I could tell she was not experienced in giving head cause after just having half of his dick in her mouth she would start to choke, he then tried to push her down but she was not having it. I could tell he was a bit pissed off but he let her continue at her own pace. Not too long after he was hard she stopped. She then grabbed a condom from her purse and Steve tried to convince her of doing it bareback but she would not budge on this; it was either a condom or nothing at all, at least she was not dumb.

He then let her roll the condom on and she straddled him reverse cowgirl style and started working his cock with her pussy. Once she was facing my direction I could see that Steve knew how to pick them. This girl was a solid 10 in any mans book, extremely attractive. She had very light complexion, flawless skin, long blond hair and I could not make out her eye color but I could tell they were light colored eyes. She also had a nice pair of tits on her, I was guessing at least a C cup, and a very toned body. She could have been a model for all I knew.

I was afraid she would see me but the slit of the closet door was very narrow and she was in such a blissful state of mind that I knew she was not even preoccupied with anything but Steve's 8" cock deep in her hairless pussy. After a while in this position they switched to doggy position, he kept pounding the girls pussy hard and rough but he was looking in my direction since he knew I would be watching the show. He then started flexing his arms to show me how much of a well defined guy he was while he was fucking this girl. She had one hand in between her legs rubbing her clit while he fucked her and I started thinking of how lucky he was. I had not fucked my wife in a long time and I really wanted this weekend to be over so I could go home and fuck her. I had not thought of how good it felt to fuck a girl until now, and I wanted to plow my wife much more now.

I then heard the girl moan and I could tell she was cumming. After a while of this he flipped the girl over into missionary position and he must have been working this girls pussy really good cause she was moaning non stop. I then caught myself riding my buttplug which I had started to do unconsciously, but I noticed I was doing it cause I was feeling the plug rub against my prostate giving me a nice pleasurable feeling. After a bit he really started to pile drive the girl hard, and I am guessing it was too hard for her cause she told him to slow down, which he did. I could see now why Steve told Nick he liked having a faggot to fuck rough cause if I had told him to slow down he would have just slapped me and tell me to take it like the faggot slut I was. I could tell Steve was really doing a good job fucking cause she then started to moan even louder than before and she came again. He then pulled out and tried to stick his cock in her ass but she told him no, he lowered himself to her ear and I was guessing he was trying to sweet talk her into it but just like the condom conversation she was not having it, so he went back to fuck her pussy. After a minute or two he groaned really loudly and he finally came. He then just laid back and told her to get the fuck out. She looked shocked and then she started to scream at him as she was putting on her clothes back on. I knew Steve was a selfish asshole but I am sure he put on a different image for her to get into her pants.

After he heard her close the front door Steve got up and walked over to the closet. I stopped grinding on the butt plug cause I did not want to give him to get the pleasure of seeing me actually enjoying the plug. He then opened the door and I was just sitting there with my cock rock hard with a lot of precum oozing.

"Look at yourself bitch, I am guessing you were riding that plug really hard huh?" I just shook my head denying what I was just doing a couple of seconds ago

He just smirked "yeah right, I know a faggot like you cannot control himself, plus look at all that precum coming out, a guy does not precum that much without a little help"

I just looked down knowing he was right, even when I tried to hide my shame from him, he just knows, but he was not done degrading me for today. He then grabbed the condom from his deflating cock and told me to open my mouth. Once I did, he deposited all of the cum inside in my mouth and told me to swallow it. I then swallowed it, which I hated cause it is just so gross. Steve then told me to clean his balls and cock. I took his soft cock in my mouth and licked off all the cum from it. I tasted his cum but it was mixed with the latex lube from the condom. Once I was done cleaning his cock he took it out and presented me with his ball sack. I then started cleaning one of his balls which was covered in his cum, but I noticed that I was tasting the girls cum not his, I then started cleaning his other ball. Once I was finished cleaning his entire groin region off all the cum and sweat he put his cock back in my mouth

"Alright faggot, time to quench your thirst, you better not spill a single drop or there will be hell to pay"

I could tell he really enjoyed threatening me, and mostly cause he could see it worked. I was very anxious because when I drank his piss before it was little by little, I was not completely sure I would be able to drink it down completely in one shot. My thoughts were then disrupted as I felt my mouth fill with his warm piss. I closed my eyes started swallowing trying to not think of the horrible taste and just kept swallowing, there was so much I was afraid to choke, but in the end the stream came to a stop, and I was just feeling sick to my stomach that I had just actually served as Steve's urinal for a second time. I was sure this would be a regular thing from now on, and tried not to think about it.

Steve then he reached behind me and started to take out the plug. He would push it out and I would cringe because when my ass would open a bit it hurt like hell. He seemed to like seeing me cringe at the pain so he would almost take it out and then leave it in. After 4 times of doing this he actually took it out and the pain in my ass was just as bad as when he first put it in. After that he told me to get a good night's rest and closed the closet door and he went to close the front door. Once he came back he went straight to sleep. I had a hard time going to sleep recounting all the events of the day and the pain in my asshole, but what made me slightly happy was realizing I only had one more day of torture and humiliation before going back home and leaving all of this sex and punishing torment behind me. The last thought to run through my mind before blacking out was hoping that Nick was not gullible enough to take Steve up on his offer for tomorrow.

Next: Chapter 3


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