"The alex series" book 2: Sweet Subjugation
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Chapter 81 brandon gets shared around
to the slave of Justin:
I purposely didn't tell you that I would be away until a week from Wednesday on a business trip for My father. It counts as an entire internship so it is well worth it. I am still as available as ever to you by text or email. If there is any emergency contact either the Professor or Andy. You will go home from school on Friday afternoon with Professor Keaton, who will bring you and henry up to our friend's ranch on Saturday morning. There are two slaves at the ranch and you two will bunk in with them and join them in working and in serving the needs of the staff on the ranch. Don't worry. They know your ass is off limits. The professor will give you a plug to wear all the time you are there. He will pick up the two of you on Sunday afternoon to bring you back. Now, commenting on the stuff in your email:
Yes, you are indeed My slave for every moment of your life now. This past trip settled all that and I know you can feel the difference. It is bringing Me great pleasure. Everything you do this week, do for Me. To please Me.
I read that you directed Jonny to Andy. That is good. Did you also give the same advice to Michael? I heard things didn't work out with Alan and I'm not surprised. However, I'm thinking of sending you to Him one night this week for whatever it is He decides He wants to do with you. Yes. I'm going to do that. I'll text you the time and date when we set it up.
I love your story about calling us a "couple," I wasn't asked that question because I was a stranger to most of the people at the wedding. I was so pleasantly surprised to get to meet Kurt and the two of us had a great time together along with some interesting chats about training slaves. Kurt says that He never uses any word other than `training' because every single Master knows that He is constantly training the slaves no matter what their age or circumstances. And that is certainly true about you, my sweet boi. Your training has only just begun. Always think of it that way; it will be good for your attitude.
As far as the question of "cheating" goes, I will have to give it some thought. At this point, I do expect you to ask permission before serving someone, even if it is just for a blow job. So in your case, slave, any activity between you and another without My permission would be considered cheating. I assure you that the punishment will be very severe and will involve being locked in a solitary confinement cell for weeks, possibly months, so don't test Me on this. I wouldn't want to have to be without your service to Me for a long period of time like that.
As far as I am concerned, any activity between Me and another that I haven't told you in advance was going to happen might be considered as cheating, or, for example, if I led another sub to think it might be possible to be trained as My slave. But again, all of that is absurd. I should tell you, however, that one of my Father's executive assistants is a gay sub and I might decide to make use of it if there is time during the trip. But there is no possibility that I would consider having a second slave or just a sub in addition to you. I'm not that kind of guy. And as far as things I regret I don't get to do anymore, there isn't anything currently on My list.
And yes, you do have a Guardian Angel. Things simply fit together too easily for you. That doesn't usually happen. In fact, you probably have many Guardian Angels—your Dad for sure, then Billy and alex (wherever they are), and I'm sure there are very special Guardian Angels looking over all the gay folk and all the kinky folk as well. And just because you don't think you're Catholic anymore, I don't think that excludes you from enjoying any of the good things you still want. But who am I to talk?
Please make sure you take good care of Austin whenever you see him. Always offer yourself to him.
It's probably good I'm away so you can really press into finishing your semester's work successfully. We all expect good things from you, boi. As far as writing a story and what kind of a story, you have My permission to write any kind of story that comes up for you. Don't hold back. Don't worry about what I will think of it. And vanilla is fine. Or even Lesbian witches who work in diners.
I'm glad Michael and Andy will bet a chance to talk. It was good of you to point him in that direction.
Now I'm wondering how you're reacting to the last minute news that I'm away for ten days. Your reaction indicates what stage of development as My slave you are in. If you simply accepted it as a way of obeying without getting upset or angry, that would tell Me that you really benefitted from the last few days very well. If it did set off a string of emotions, well then, we have more work to do. And obviously, you can do nothing about it other than accept it and obey the arrangements I will be making for you to be occupied and used as the slave you are.
Your next email to Me must be on Wednesday night. Keep your eye on your texts—that is how I will inform you that you are to serve someone or do something.
Now close your eyes for a couple minutes and imagine you are lying in My arms.
You are a good boi and your Master is very pleased with you.
J!
Meanwhile, that very night, Michael was sitting in a diner with Andy, and telling Him what had happened with Alan before he left to go home for break, and how disillusioned and even frightened he had gotten with the way Alan's treatment of him had changed, at the very moment when Alan was trying to press him into becoming His personal slave.
"And you told him that was not something you would be interested in at any time?"
"yes. And I also told Him that I would like to stop seeing Him for the immediate future."
"Had to qualify it, didn't you, boi, kind of hoping that maybe things would get better later."
"Yes, Sir, I guess I did. I really liked it in the beginning, even though it was a little impersonal."
"Well that's the last thing you need, Michael. You have a beautiful heart and spirit and you need to be with someone who will cherish you even while training you to become as good a slave as you can possibly be. Yes, you need humiliation, yes, you need discipline and punishment, yes, you need Someone Who can rule your life, but at the same time, your heart and spirit have to feel safe and loved and cherished. Oh, I'm repeating myself now, but those are important words, boi."
"So You think I did the right thing, Sir?"
"Oh, absolutely, Michael. Good for you. And, incidentally, the story you just told me explains to me something I've always wondered about."
"What is that, if I may ask, Sir?"
"I've always wondered why a sub would meet up with Him and be interested in exploring submissive possibilities, but never to stay more than a couple of months the most."
"I don't understand, Sir."
"that's fine, boi, let Me see if I can help you make some sense out of it all. You see, a lot of people put up a strong, let's say, "front"—some kind of mask or act that they want to impress people with, but it's only on the surface. Once someone gets involved with people like that, over time the mask begins to dissolve and the person begins to act differently, the person begins to show more of that he has inside. It seems to me that is what happened between you and Alan. You were attracted to Him in the first place because of how comfortable He made you, but as time went on, bit by bit things got different, tougher, more demanding and you found yourself being dehumanized and treated like nothing more than an object."
"yes, Sir. That's exactly what it was like!"
"So what you have to learn to accept now, Michael, is that as Alan got more comfortable with you and realized what a good sub you could become, He started relating to you the way He really is. The way you felt when He was done with you that last time is the way He wants someone to feel with Him. He began treating you the way He really wants to treat His subs. All of it. And what He really wants is to dehumanize a boi. Now He'll probably never get any farther than He got with you, but that's what he's aiming for. And you said, "No, thank you" and that was that. But don't fool yourself into thinking that it might be possible for Him to become the nice laid back guy He was the first couple of times, because it's not going to happen."
"Wow. That's all I can say. Wow!"
"Does it make sense in terms of what you experienced, Michael?"
"Yes, Sir. Absolutely. Thank You so much, Sir."
"My pleasure, dear boi. Now tell me something? In the midst of all these goings on, when is the last time that you got a really hard spanking, one that would turn you into a whimpering sub boi?"
"It's been quite a while, Sir. A few weeks, at least."
"Well then, that is something we need to take care of before I bring you back to your dorm, don't you think? Some quality time over My knee will do you a lot of good and help you get back in touch with the sub you want to become. Trust Me on this."
"Oh Sir, I trust You. Please do what You're suggesting. Please?"
"Of course. And once I'm finished with your butt, I'm going to claim your mouth for a bit. I love it when a well-spanked sub services My dick."
"Whatever You want, Sir."
"the word `whatever' could get you into a lot of trouble. I'd advise you to stop using it. But let's get going. I want to get you back to your dorm before it's too late."
And so they head to Andy's suite. Andy tells Michael He wants the boi naked, so Alan strips. Nothing too demanding about that; Michael's used to being naked around clothed men a lot lately. And with now further ado, Michael finds himself over Andy's knees, his cock and balls hanging down between Andy's lets, and Andy is caressing his cheeks with His very big hand. Michael closes his eyes and settles into a space he hasn't felt for quite a while. Thwap! It begins. Steady rhythmic pattern, back and forth, gradually getting more and more powerful and the pain sinks deeply in Alan's body until he begins making little gasps and noises. Andy starts really whaling on the boi's ass, and now Alan is crying out and writhing all over Andy's lap trying to get away but Andy has a firm grip on him and He doesn't let up until the boi is reduced to sobbing. Once again, Andy begins caressing the boi's bright red cheeks and lightly runs His fingers across the boi's flesh which makes the boi shudder with a strange pleasure.
Finally, Michael calms down to the point where he is able to say "Thank You, Sir." Andy lets him slide off His lap onto the floor. Andy opens His pants and takes out His erect cock and looks down at Michael.
"You know what to do, sub. Suck My dick and show your gratitude to Me. Suck My dick as if you were My owned slave who's just been punished for trying to run away. Make it up to Me, boi."
And Michael is able to swallow Andy's cock all the way down, and He gives the best blow job he knows how to give, and from the sounds Andy is making, he's doing a very fine job. Finally Andy blows his load into the boi's mouth and commands him to swallow quickly. He lets Michael up and instructs him to get dressed again. "You're becoming a very fine cocksucker, sub. Someone out there is going to be happy to get your service and your heart. Don't be in a rush. It will happen when it's time. In the meantime, just practice being the best sub slut you can be."
Once Michael is completely dressed, Andy ushers him out the door and into the car. Andy chuckles as He watches the spanked boi try to find the best way to sit. Once they get back, Andy helps him out of the car, but that's the extent of it. He wishes the boi goodnight, and once again Michael thanks Him and goes to his room, hoping Brandon was still awake. But he wasn't.
Brandon waited up Monday night hoping to get a response from Justin, but he had no idea where He was or what time zone so finally he just gave up and went to bed.
Justin's reply was waiting for him in the morning along with two texts:
---Tonight, at 7 pm, you will go to Jack and Jake's place to do whatever they want. They also have My permission to use their belts on you if they'd like.
---Tomorrow night, at 7, you will walk to Master Alan's apartment and let Him do whatever He decides He wants. He will walk you home afterwards. More to come later for Thursday. Also, make sure you've offered your services to Austin, at least once more.
He goes to breakfast, and sure enough, Austin is sitting there along with Brian and Victor. brandon says to Austin, "I get back from classes by 4 today. Wanna come over?" "Really? you gonna do it again for me?" "that's why I'm inviting you over, dude. Wanna make sure you're good and satisfied all week. Master's orders to take special care of you." "Man, too good to be true. I can be there by about 4:15." "Okay, see you then, Austin." Austin bounces away with pep in his step.
"You fucking slut!" says Trevor, half joking. "I can't believe how forward you were with him." "Its' Master's orders to take good care of Austin all week and to keep offering myself to him."
"Wow," says Brian. "Don't know if I could do something like that." "Don't worry, you'll never be doing something like that as long as you're with me. You need more practice sucking dicks without touching your own, and you'll get all that practice with Me, Brian."
"Oh my," says Michael. "things are taking shape between you two. Victor, know where to get a cage for his dick?"
"Now hold on, I'm not ready for that. not that much of a sub."
"yet," says Victor.
"Only time will tell," says Michael. "Don't push things too fast. Keep communicating. It's okay to say no to anything."
"Where'd you get all this from?" asks Brian.
"From brandon and Justin, and from some of the stories I've been reading on this site."
M and B and T immediately take down the address of that site. And then, it's time to go to class.
Tuesday classes go by pretty easily. It's all mostly review now with the semester ending so soon.
When brandon gets back to his room, he barely has time to strip when there's that familiar knock on the door and brandon calls out, "come on in, Austin."
Austin comes in with another guy, someone on the wrestling team. "Um, my buddy Mark has never a bj before. Would you do us both?"
"Wait, Austin. I have to get permission. Mark, let me take a quick pic of you." He snaps the pic and then forwards it to Justin asking for permission. It comes right back.
"Okay, you're all set. Why don't both of you strip down and sit alongside each other on the couch and jerk yourselves. I'll bounce back from one to the other."
The guys look at each other and shrug, and strip down. Mark is kind of shy, but when he realizes that all three of them are naked and brandon's getting down to kneel over them, He takes his hand off His dick and lets it fly free. Bigger than both the other guys. "Can you handle me this big?" asks Mark.
"Have no fear," says brandon." Just sit back, close your eyes, and enjoy it."
It's special fun sucking off someone who's never had it before, and Mark isn't shy about sharing and moaning out his reactions, that's for sure. brandon goes from one to the other, about 1 minute on each and He holds the one his mouth isn't tending to. Austin shoots a big load first as was to be expected. Mark is a lot more shy and take a lot of coaxing from brandon to get him to give it up. Then he howls in delight.
Another text comes through from Justin: Tell him that was a one-time thing. No more for him." brandon relays the message while Mark is pulling up his pants and leaving the room. "Sorry, buddy," says Austin. "I probably shouldn't have brought him here, but he was so damn curious and found it hard to believe that I could actually get a guy to suck my dick just by asking for it."
"No harm done," says brandon. "In fact, I kind of enjoyed it, breaking in a virgin."
"Damn, brandon, you are such a sick fuck---but in a good sort of way. In fact, I'm ready for another go `round," he says as he pulls brandon over again. brandon does his best, remembering that his Master has ordered concerning Austin, but it's too much too soon and finally Austin gives up.
"Check me out later this week, Austin. I gotta go now; Justin wants me to go see a couple of horny roommates in another dorm." Austin gets up, fixes himself, thanks brandon again and leaves him still kneeling on the floor as he leaves the room. Nothing unexpected about that, especially lately, since brandon actually prefers being on his knees or simply curled up on the floor beneath the feet of Superior Men, who at this point seem to include most of the men on the planet. "brandon, slave at large." he thinks as he picks himself up off the floor and goes to take a shower before heading over to Jack and Jakes' place.
When he gets out of the shower, he sees a text from Jack: For tonight wear jeans and a longsleeve shirt.
That sure sounds strange . . . but, of course, he does what he's told. Finally, all dried and dressed, he heads over to the other dorm to report to J & J, as he often refers to them.
When He gets to the room, it's pretty dark and there's violent sounding music playing. As soon as the door closes, one of the guys knocks him to the ground and he's hardly even on his knees when J (I'll just keep writing J) gets down with him and grabs him by the neck. "We've got a special mask we want to fit on you so raise your head." And brandon does, and the mask goes on fairly easily. It's pretty heavy and mostly leather and metal. The eyes and mouth are blocked off so he cannot see and cannot speak either.
Jack (this time he knows it's jack) says to him "We saw a scene in a video that we want to act out tonight. We both went out and bought ourselves these nice thick leather straps. Here, feel it, (and He puts it in my hand. Substantial.) So this is what's gonna happen. You stay on the ground. It doesn't matter what position. We're gonna walk around the room and keep lashing you with our straps, wherever they land, all over, while you're trying to protect yourself from them. And so, we're gonna begin in about 30 seconds."
And sure enough, they begin. Now he understands the long sleeve shirt and the jeans! The straps keep landing almost anywhere but nothing hurts too much except here and there, especially if that spot was already getting hit. But as time goes on it gets worse and worse, and he's beginning to yelp and once even to scream when a strap caught him right on his balls—and that took skill!—and he started crazily shaking around and outrunning the straps with no idea of where he was. It went on for a good long time, and when it was over, he felt great pain everywhere and he was sobbing as if he'd must had a serious punishment.
J: "Now quit your crying and stand up and strip so we can check you out in case you need bandaids anywhere. We want to see the marks our straps made on you." So he stands and painfully strips, and once he's naked again he hears the guys discussing him quietly and he can't hear what they're saying about him. One of the J's yells out, "Holy shit! You look so fucking hot like this, we've got to take some pictures!" And they do. And alex crumbles inside at the thought.
One of them takes him by the head and opens the part of the mask that covers the slave's mouth and then sticks his fingers in the slave's mouth and probes deeply making the slave gasp. "You'll be doing a lot of gagging tonight, faggot, so let's get started." And one of the guys pulls him over to a bed and gets His legs around him and sticks his cock in the boi's mouth. "nice and easy, alex. Make sweet love to my dick," he says as he seems to be taking the initiative to determine the speed and depth of the slave's ministrations to him. Before long, He's just fucking the slave's mouth through the mask with his hard cock. He doesn't go for the gag spot; he just wants a warm wet mouth servicing Him and that's what He gets brandon to give Him.
As soon as He's spilled His load into the slave's mouth, the other J grabs him by the nipples and pulls him away to the other bed that way and needless to say, the slave makes sure to move quickly. Next it knows, it's over this guy's lap and the spanking has begun and there are three spots on the slave's ass which really got it rough, but that doesn't stop j to continue to use full handed hard swats on each side repeatedly and the slave cries out and yelps and makes all sorts of desparate noises.
Finally the spanking stops and the slave is ordered down to lick and suck the spanker's feet, which he does all the more eagerly because now there is no more pain coming at him, but then he feels the other J behind his bent over body reaching between his legs to take his balls and cock and pull them through by his backside and is having a good time swatting the boi's balls in this position, and once again the hollers and outcries are echoing throughout the room. While this was happening, the J getting his feet licked is shaking the bed, apparently jerking off to the whole scene. Finally he tells brandon to get up higher and put his dick in his mouth. This causes trouble with what's been going on behind him and alex has to pull away (which was the whole idea in the first place) to get his mouth over J's dick and drink down its juices.
Once that's done, they body help him stand and get him dressed still not allowing him to see. Finally the mask comes off as he's ushered rather quickly through the door. It was pretty clear that they did not want him to see their faces for some reason. After all, he knows who they are.
brandon is glad to get back to his room. It had been a rough scene. And soon enough, the pictures come through and he doesn't really want to look at them. He's thinking of taking a shower but then decides against it not only because of pain but also because of being seen as beaten up as he is. Considering he had all his clothes on, it ended up being more severe than he's had at any other time, including with Justin.
A little while later, he gets a text from Justin: Saw the pics. Cancelling your visit to Alan. Take care of Austin instead.
In just two brief sentences there has been so much information exchanged. And just like so many times, brandon is so happy to realize how Justin is making sure he's okay even while lending him out like a common whore.