Texas Slave Market

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Texas Slave Market

Chapter 12

In the small bathroom in the rear of Burt and Frank's barn, a form stood naked before a white porcelain sink. Water was cascading out of a beat-up faucet, and the sound of a straight razor being sharpened on an old piece of leather echoed in the air. C856 paused and looked at its reflection in the mirror before bringing the sharp implement to its face and running it through the shaving cream the slave had placed on its skin. The friction against the dark stubble on its cheeks emitted a scraping sound as the hairs cut away cleanly.

In the decade since it had been bought and sold, C856 had always been up early to shave every morning. It was a habit that it had learned as a young free man, and it continued to practice the tradition as an owned slave to please its Master and Lord. Its deep green eyes stared back from the mirrored surface as it expertly drew the blade around its face, avoiding the short goatee that framed its mouth and chin. It threw water up to rinse the remains of the cream away. Its smooth face felt cool in the early morning air. Placing the razor back in its holder, the slave grabbed a small pair of scissors and neatly clipped the hair on its chin and across its upper lip so it was all the same length. C856 then adjusted its large metal septum piercing, ran its hands through the short hair on its head, and smiled.

"You are looking extra sharp this morning, Cee," L024 said.

C856 turned to the smaller slave and smiled. L024's face was wet, and its fur was matted.

"Thanks, Cubby," C856 replied. "Looks like you were drinking Master's piss again."

L024 blushed as it ran its hand through its beard.

"And taking his load," L024 said. "I'm still not pleasing him, though. I've been here a little over two weeks, and I still am having trouble drinking all his piss without spilling it. He is becoming frustrated with me. Thank goodness my ass usually distracts him after."

C856 leaned back against the sink and crossed its arms. Its massive shaft laid over its large balls, and L024 could not help but stare.

"So, what are you going to do about that?" C856 asked with a smile.

"I don't know," L024 said sheepishly. "I need a lot more practice, I guess."

C856 saw the smaller slave staring at its cock, and it reached down and fondled its shaft and balls.

"Do you want to start taking my piss, too?"

"Seriously?" L024 stammered as it looked up.

"Sure," C856 said. "You obviously need the practice, and I think Master would appreciate you finding every way you can to get it. Though I would suggest practicing with our Lord, too."

"Oh, Master told me not to do that yet," L024 quickly replied. "He told me our Lord would whip me severely if I spilled even a drop of his piss. I have to wait till I am an expert before I offer to do so."

"Well, do you want to try with me, then?" C856 asked.

"So, you are serious?" L024 asked.

"Sure, Cubby," C865 said, pushing off from the sink and standing before the slave. "I told you we are a team here. Your performance reflects on me and vice versa. We have to help each other."

"Thanks, Cee," L024 said.

"Well, I haven't taken a leak yet," C865 said. "Do you want to practice now?"

"Umm, sure!" L024 said. "I've been wanting to touch your cock since I laid eyes on you!"

C865 laughed.

"I don't think our Master or Lord would like that without permission. But you can kneel and open your mouth, and I will piss into it. I have never done that before, but I have watched Master do it to you enough times to understand how it works."

"Thanks, Cee," L024 said as it knelt before the large slave.

The smaller slave was positioned directly in front of C856's massive testicles, and the shaft dangled just before its nose. It could smell the larger slave's musk, and L024 swooned.

"Fuck, Cee," L024 groaned. "You smell so fucking nice. You are intoxicating."

"Now pay attention, Cubby," C865 said with a smile. "You are doing this to help please our Master. I am just an instrument here to help you serve him better."

"Sorry," L024 said as it took a deep breath and opened its mouth.

C865 held its shaft between its fingers. The plump head emerged from its foreskin, and the slave pointed the organ directly at L024's mouth.

"Now, I am not going to take it easy on you," C865 said. "Get ready for a full stream. Just like our Master expects of you."

L024 nodded as C865 applied internal pressure to its bladder. Almost instantly, a dark stream of fluid shot out of its cock and landed directly in the back of L024's mouth. The sensation caused the smaller slave to gag and its eyes closed, causing piss to splash over it.

"Open up wide and recover quick, Cubby!" C865 said. "You can do this! I'm not stopping."

L024 opened its eyes, and its jaw fell again. It let the fluid build in its mouth and timed its swallows. It took a while, but it soon got the handle of the technique it needed to learn, though there was still piss dribbling out the side of its mouth.

"Lean your head slightly back," C865 said as the stream arched into the air. "I think that might help with the dribble."

"Ok," L024 gargled as it complied.

Eventually, the smaller slave found an angle that allowed it to take the rest of the acrid stream. The sound of the fluid filling the slave's mouth echoed in the air.

"What the hell is going on in here?" came the voice of F385 from the bathroom door.

"I'm helping Cubby with its piss drinking so it can please our Master better," C865 said with pride.

F385 rolled its eyes.

"You are a weird one, Alpha," F385 said as it placed its towel on a peg on the wall and then hung the bag containing its plasticized testicles over it.

"How are you feeling this morning, Nutless?" C865 asked.

"My back hurts," the slave replied as it leaned into a cubicle and turned on the shower installed there. "I am still not used to sleeping in that damn cot. I miss a nice bed."

C865 laughed as it looked down and checked to ensure L024 was still ok. Its stream had slowed, and the slave below stuck out its tongue to collect the last bits.

"Very good, Cubby!" C865 said as it wiggled its cock and let a few final drops fall in the slave's mouth. "Now, next time, remember the angle you had your head in and don't forget to concentrate. You know that first shot of piss is going to be strong and tickle the back of your throat. Resist the urge to gag and close your eyes. I think that is the main problem you are having."

"I know, Cee," L024 said as it licked its lips and burped.

The stale, salty taste of C865's piss filled its nasal passages. It contorted its face and blinked several times as a result. C865 laughed.

"You ok, Cubby?"

"Yes, Cee!" L024 replied as it got off the ground and hugged the big slave. "Thank you so much, buddy. You are the best. Let's do that again next time you need to go. I need all the practice I can get."

C865 ran its hands through the smaller slave's hair and smiled.

"Anytime, Cubby. I'm here for ya. Now go get a mop and clean up the piss you missed on the floor."

"Yes, Cee," L024 replied as it left the room.

C865 turned and approached the shower stall, and looked inside. Water was cascading over F385. The slave was running soap through its head and over its face and shoulders slowly. It looked exhausted.

"In all serious, Nutless, I was really asking about how you were doing," C856 said. "You've been dragging lately. Even in the gym in the afternoon, you are taking longer to work out."

F385 looked at the slave and shook its head, letting the water splash.

"I can't explain it, Alpha," F385 replied. "I just feel like my energy is gone. And I have been moody, too."

"You?" C865 replied with a smile. "Moody? Shit, I would never have guessed!"

"Yes, I know I am an asshole," F385 replied with a frown. "But I mean that I have been feeling depressed. I never feel depressed. Frustrated, sure, all the time. But never depressed."

"It's probably the lack of testosterone," C865 replied.

"Huh?" F385 asked as it continued to wash its body.

"Your balls are gone," C865 said, pointing at the slave's bloated sack. "Those fake ones they installed in you aren't producing the hormone you need. I am sure that is making you moody and lethargic. I noticed you were run down the other day and asked Master about it. He told me that was likely the cause."

F385 shut off the water and turned to its fellow slave.

"So, what do I do?"

"You get a shot of testosterone," C865 said, reaching over and handing the slave its towel. "Master said it was time for your first dose. You were given hormone blockers when you were sold to reduce your aggressiveness. Your body is out of wack."

"So, that is what they did," F385 said as it dried off. "Do I need to do something special for Master to give it to me, Alpha Cee? Does he want me to beg you or him to fuck me or something?"

C865 smiled as it crossed its arms over its chest and leaned against the wall. Behind him, L024 had returned with a bucket and mop and was cleaning the bathroom floor.

"No, Nutless. Master gave me medication to give you. And you won't be getting fucked by me anymore. At least not for a while."

"Oh, really?" F385 said, surprised.

"Master told me he wanted me to stop masturbating and restrict my orgasms," C865 said.

"Did you do something bad, Alpha?" F385 asked with a sly smile.

"No," C865 said. "But Master commanded it, and I am obeying him."

F385 rolled his eyes.

"Oh!" C865 added, turning to L024. "I have some drugs for you, too, Cubby."

"Me?" L024 asked as it paused its cleaning. "But I still have my balls!"

"Your medication is not testosterone, Cubby," C865 replied with a laugh. "Master wants you on a special drug to keep your testicles and prostate supercharged. At least that is what he told me."

"Oh, joy," L024 groaned. "As if permanent blue balls were not bad enough. Master hasn't let me orgasm since the first day I came here. I'm about to climb the walls, Cee. I am so fucking horny. And my balls... my fucking balls ache all the time. I swear, if my shaft had not been docked, I would have a permanent erection. I'm a mess every morning. Look how much I am dribbling!"

L024 collected the precum that had pooled at the end of its circumcised head and held it out.

"Just be glad you still have your balls inside your sack," F385 said as it picked up its plastic pouch containing its preserved testicles and hung it back over its head. "I promise you that having your balls hung around your neck is worse, psychologically. And look at these things they put in me!"

F385 reached down to its sack and cupped it. The large neuticles inside looked enormous, and its useless shaft hung over them.

"It is obscene looking!"

"But what do you tell yourself?" C865 said to the large slave.

F385 groaned as it rolled its eyes. It knew what its alpha slave wanted to hear and spoke slowly but frustratedly.

"I am proud to serve my Master and my Lord. I am grateful they castrated me as it makes me a better slave. My balls are now a trophy to them and a warning to others that a slave's role is to serve and obey."

C856 patted the large slave's shoulders as it passed by.

"You are getting better at that, Nutless. You are correct. All three of us are permanent slaves. Our Master and our Lord own us, and we serve at their pleasure. We do what they want, and our bodies are theirs to use as they please."

F385 let out a huff as it placed its towel around its neck.

"Not exactly."

"What do you mean?" C865 asked.

"I don't see you with many modifications," F385 said, aggravated. "Other than that metal loop in your nose. You could pass for a freeman if you weren't branded and tattooed with your slave ID."

"Well, I was a voluntary permanent slave," C865 replied. "My family might have sold me into slavery, but I chose the terms. That gave me the right to set some rules. I did not want any permanent modifications done to my body."

"I wish they had told me I could have requested that," L024 said. "Before they circumcised my nub and removed my shaft, that is."

"What is done is done, Cubby," C865 said. "Besides, you make Master happy with your body modified. That is what is most important. I make our Lord happy by the labor I provide for him. I make Master happy by obeying and assisting with his personal projects."

"I've had enough of this," F385 growled. "I think I'm ready for you to give me that shot."

C856 frowned disapprovingly.

"At attention, slaves!"

L024 immediately stood upright, and F385 sighed and did the same. C856 then spread its legs and put its hands behind its back in front of them.

"What is our motto?" C856 asked firmly.

"We live to serve!" all three slaves said in unison.

"And who do we serve?" C856 asked.

"Our Lord and our Master without question."

"And for how long do we serve?" C856 asked.

"Till the day we die or are sold," all three replied.

"Good," C856 said with pride as it relaxed its stance. "Now, you two go into the kitchen. I'll grab the meds and meet you there."

As the two newest slaves moved into the next room, C865 returned to its sleeping stall and picked up the pouch Frank had given it the night before. It opened it as it walked around to the kitchen and saw two vials of medication inside, packaged alcohol wipes, and several syringes. One vial was labeled testosterone, and the other was labeled Zirtran B.

"What arm do they go in, Cee?" L024 asked from the chair it was sitting on at the kitchen table.

C856 smiled.

"I'm afraid it's not that kind of shot, Cubby."

"I figured that would be the case," F385 growled as it put its arms on the table and turned to point its branded ass at the other large slave.

"Ugh," L024 replied as it got up and bent over the table next to F385.

C856 grabbed the vial for L024 first. Plunging one of the syringes in the top, it pulled out the dose Frank had told it to give. The fluid was cloudy but not thick. After removing the syringe, it tore open a small alcohol wipe packet and rubbed it over L024's upper ass cheek.

"You ready, Cubby?" C856 asked.

"I guess," L024 replied. "I hate needles."

C865 quickly plunged the needle into the slave's fat and pushed the drug.

"Fuck!" L024 shouted in response.

"Don't move, Cubby!" C865 replied as it held the slave's waist with one hand, emptied the syringe, replaced the cap, and threw it in the trash.

C865 gently rubbed the smaller slave's back and consoled it.

"You did good."

L024 sat up, rubbing its butt as C856 prepared F385's shot next. When the syringe was ready, C856 tore open another alcohol prep pad and wiped it over the large slave's ass in the same place as it had done for L024. The fluid in the syringe was thick, and it had to use a larger needle for the drug. As it shoved the syringe into the slave, F385 groaned but did not move.

"You got this," C865 said as it applied pressure to get all the medication out of the syringe.

When it was empty, C865 quickly removed the needle and threw it away.

"All done, Nutless," C865 said.

The large slave stood and rubbed its ass as it groaned.

"Well, if that shit helps my mood, it will be worth the pain. How often do I have to get a shot, Alpha?"

"Once a week," C865 said as it picked up the vial of Zirtran B again.

"Do I get another dose?" L024 asked nervously when it saw C865 preparing another syringe.

"Nope," C865 replied. "This one, I am afraid, is for me."

"What?" both slaves replied.

"Master has something special in store for you and me, Cubby," C865 replied. "To be honest, I don't know if I am thrilled or not about it. Especially after what I saw at the other barn."

"What do you mean?" L024 replied.

"Master will explain to you when it is time," C865 replied. "Nutless, can you inject this in me the same way I did to y`all?"

"Not a problem," F385 replied as C865 bent over the table. "It's about time I get to use that ass."

C865 smiled as it got into position. F385 wiped the skin to disinfect it with one of the alcohol wipes and then plunged the needle in deep.

"Fuck," C865 said as its face contorted. "You were right, Cubby. That shit stings."

"You should have felt mine," F385 said as it plunged the stopper on the syringe down.

When it was empty, F385 recapped the syringe and tossed it away.

"All done, Alpha Cee," F385 replied as it walked to the refrigerator for breakfast.

C865 stood and rubbed its sore ass before grabbing the medication and syringes and closing the container they were in.

"You know that stuff is what makes me leak like crazy and causes my balls to ache," L024 replied.

"Oh, I know," C865 replied. "Master warned me I would get blue balls and a stiff erection from the stuff."

"Can't you give me a hint as to what he has in store for us?" L024 asked. "What other barn did you see?"

"Sorry, Cubby," C865 replied with a smile as he rubbed the slave's shoulder. "I have been instructed to remain silent on that matter. But Master did say that our Lord expected you in the house for a breeding as soon as you got your meds and had breakfast. So, you better get to eating. You know you don't want to make him wait."

"Yes, Cee," L024 replied as it quickly walked over to prepare its breakfast.

The late morning found C865 and F385 in the back field of the farm. F385 had a harness on its back, pulling a large plow across the sunbaked field. The boots it wore dug into the dirt as it growled and pulled forward. The blade on the plow dug deep and revealed the darker earth below. Behind it, C865 had another harness strapped to its back attached to a cart containing a large water container. The slave was applying seed to the furrows and watering as the blade in front progressed. Both slaves were covered in sweat, and their muscles bulged as they strained against the weight of the instruments they pulled.

"I need a break!" F385 growled as it paused to catch its breath.

C865 looked up as the plow stopped and halted its forward momentum before it ran over the implement. It then pulled the bandana from around its neck and wiped its brow.

"I'll be glad for fall," C865 replied. "It has been a brutal summer."

F385 pulled the harness from its neck and walked around to grab a water bottle attached to the plow's side. It squirted the cool liquid over its head before swallowing several gulps. It then looked over and saw C865 removing its harness and stretching. Its large balls were sitting low in its sack, and its nine-inch shaft was standing at attention obscenely in front of its body. F385 smiled.

"You got quite a large divining rod bouncing before you, Alpha."

C865 laughed as it looked down at its stiff shaft and reached down to grab some dirt and toss it at the other slave. F385 spun to the side as the soil flew by.

"I don't think it will be leading me to any water, but that ass of yours has been looking mighty fine in front of me the past hour," C865 replied.

"No more hole for you, Alpha," F385 said with a grin. "Besides, I thought you said you were straight."

"I am," C865 replied. "When I was in college, I played on the football team. I was fucking a different girl every weekend. It was a fun time."

F385 groaned as it felt its soft shaft.

"God, what I wouldn't give to be able to get hard again and push deep into a nice warm, juicy pussy. I can almost feel it."

"You are just punishing yourself thinking that way, Nutless," C856 replied. "It is better to focus on the here and now."

"Fuck, Alpha Cee," F385 replied. "It is just hard. I am trying to adapt. I don't want to be whipped or altered again. But you don't know what it was like. I used to be the alpha. I used to be the one in charge and bedding any woman I wanted."

"And now you are a slave with a useless cock and no balls," C856 replied.

F385 looked up and growled.

"I am just stating the obvious, Nutless," C856 said. "It took me a long time to adapt as well. I was sold into slavery by my family. I went from a college jock to a beast of burden in just a few weeks."

"Do you hate your family for that?" F385 asked.

"No," C856 replied. "They did what they had to do. I don't harbor any ill will towards them. And it was my idea to alter the contract to make it permanent, so they got more money from my sale."

"I can't believe you did that," F385 said. "Why anyone would choose this life willingly is beyond me."

C856 smiled.

"Everyone has a different life experience. You had a lot going for you, and you chose to break the law and harm people. Do you regret that?"

"What?" F385 asked.

"The people you hurt," C856 replied. "The women you raped, to put it more bluntly. Are you sorry at all?"

"If you had asked me that two weeks ago, I would have said no," F385 replied.

"And now?" C856 asked.

F385 kicked its boot into the dirt, frustrated.

"I know I brought this on myself, and I harmed others. But there has to be a limit to the pain that I get as a result. No crime is worth having your balls removed and placed around your neck, Alpha! My manhood was taken from me!"

"No," C856 replied. "You lost your manhood because of the choices you made."

F385 let out a huff. C865 decided it was best to change the subject.

"You look like you are feeling better," C865 said as it grabbed its water bottle and took a drink.

"That shot made a world of difference," F385 replied as it felt its muscles and breathed deeply. "I feel like I got a rush of energy."

"Good," C865 replied.

"Be patient with me, Alpha," F385 said. "I can't leave my former life behind me easily. I need time."

"I'm here for you, brother," C865 replied. "Just take it a day at a time."

"Can I ask you an unrelated question," F385 said as it drank another gulp of water and closed the container.

"Shoot," C865 said.

"Wouldn't a tractor make this go a lot smoother?" F385 asked.

C865 laughed out loud as it placed its water bottle back in its holster.

"Sure. But Master wants you to learn a lesson. He wants you fully broken in as a slave before you are given the option to use the mechanical equipment. This manual tilling is hard on a slave's body, but if I give you high marks and you behave yourself, we may be able to switch to the tractor this fall."

"I figured that was the case," F385 grumbled as it paused before putting the harness back over its head.

"You may not believe it, but you are making progress," C865 replied. "I see it."

"But this has got to be hard on you, too," F385 replied. "You didn't do anything wrong. Why should you be hauling this equipment around behind me?"

"We are a team, Nutless," C865 replied. "When one of us misbehaves, we all suffer. But I am proud to serve my Master and Lord in any way they please. You are my brother slave. So, if you are told to pull the plow, I will be beside you to help you."

F385 turned and watched as the slave behind it put its harness on, and its stiff cock bounced in front as a result. C865 was looking down at its shaft and could not help but laugh as it looked back at F385.

"You know, you are right about this cock of mine," C865 replied. "It is definitely trying to divine something."

F385 rolled its eyes, placed the harness on its shoulders, and took a breath before digging into the earth to continue moving forward.

Inside the main house, Burt growled. He sat back on his sofa and sucked deeply on the cigar that was gripped tightly between his lips. His naked frame was covered in a sheen of sweat that made his chest hair matt and form patterns as his muscles twitched and undulated. His powerful legs were spread, and between them, L024 sat impaled on his thick, engorged cock. The man had a firm grip on the slave's sides.

"Fuck!" Burt replied as he bit on the rolled tobacco. "I do love a tight ass."

The man flexed his large feet and thrusted his hips up. L024 felt its insides split apart as the man's slab of meat moved deeper inside its ass. The exposed head of L024's tiny, docked nub poked out from its abdomen, and a glob of precum spurted out as its prostate was stimulated. It groaned as it balanced itself on its Lord's knees with its hands and its legs dangled in front.

"This fucking fur is grossing me out, though!" Burt replied as he slapped the slave's side and thrusted again. "A sex slave should be smooth!"

"Yes, Lord!" L024 cried out as it bounced up and down on the man's shaft, its head flying back and forth in time. "I will be happy to be shaved for you, Sir!"

Burt thrusted hard and deep again, sending the slave briefly off its knees and into the air before it landed back on his crotch.

"No, you are Frank's toy," Burt replied as he blew out a puff of smoke. "We agreed when you were purchased that he could decide your look. But damn, that boy has some weird tastes."

L024 winced as it felt its ass stretch again.

"Yes, Lord!" it called out.

The slave had been riding its Lord's cock for nearly twenty minutes as the man enjoyed his cigar and worked out the large load deep in his balls. Burt fucked slower and more intensely than his nephew. The man valued the feeling of stretching and working his shaft into a slave, making sure the object appreciated every sensation of the event. L024 had learned quickly to expect to experience pain and discomfort but to limit its acknowledgment. Burt had no interest in hearing a slave, only using its body.

"Remove yourself and worship my cock, boy!" Burt replied at last. "I don't want you making me cum too soon."

L024 groaned to itself. It knew today would be a very long session. It pressed hard on the man's knees, feeling its ass lift and the shaft inside pull out inch by inch. When the head finally popped out, the slave gasped and fell forward to the ground. It then quickly spun around and put its arms behind its head as it had been instructed many times before. Using only its mouth, it took the stiff rod inside and felt as it crossed over its tongue and went down its throat.

"Good, slave," Burt replied in his deep, gravelly voice as he placed his large hand on the back of the slave's head and pushed down.

L024 felt the cock close off its windpipe as its skull was impaled further. It clinched its hands and fought off the panic of the gag reflex as its face was used for the man's pleasure.

"Fuuuuuck," Burt growled again as he blew more smoke over his head and pulled his cock out, and then forced it back down inside the slave. "You do have a velvet throat, boy! At least that I approve of!"

L024 grunted in response as spit fell from the sides of its mouth and its eyes watered.

"I told you it was a good purchase!" came Frank's voice from the other side of the room.

Burt opened his eyes and saw his nephew preparing to drop his pants.

"Mind if I use the back hole while you use the front, Burt?"

"Go for it, Nephew," Burt replied as he closed his eyes and continued to pull and push the skull over his shaft.

L024 felt its Master's hands on its back as it was throat fucked. A hard spank told it to lift its ass into position as Frank crouched behind, stroking his shaft and pointing his cock at the intended target. He pushed forward without a sound, watching as his dickhead popped into the pre-stretched hole and slid deep.

"Fuck, my toy is reamed out!" Frank replied.

"That's because my thick cock has been pounding it!" Burt replied. "Your small thing will just have to do with what you got."

Frank rolled his eyes as he gripped L024's waist and began to fuck. Burt liked to tease his nephew, but the boy was packing over six and a half inches with some decent girth. He was average but still impressive. Frank's dick might have been dwarfed by the older man's ten-inch cock that was beer can thick, but he knew what to do with it. L024 soon felt the pummeling of the younger man from behind as his skull was gripped and thrusted down on the slab of meat in front.

"Fuck yeah!" Frank shouted as he moved back and forth on his crouched legs.

Burt opened his eyes and looked at his nephew. The scrawny kid had energy, that was for sure. The ass of the slave was undulating at each impact of the boy's abdomen as his dick slammed deep inside. Frank had a death grip on the slave's side, and his upper body curled back as he bit his lip and enjoyed himself.

"Yeah, fucker!" Frank shouted. "Take my cock. You know you need it, slave!"

L024 could only grunt as it was assaulted. Burt rolled his eyes and smiled as he drew on the cigar and blew out a cloud that drifted over the young man fucking furiously. Frank breathed in the vapor and let the tobacco penetrate his tissues. He could taste the earthen flavor in his throat, and he felt his shaft pulse as his body flushed red.

"That's a boy," Burt replied. "Use your slave well. Breed it deep."

"Fuck!" Frank replied as Burt blew smoke over him again. "God, that smells good!"

"That's a boy!" Burt growled as sweat formed on Frank's body, his skin formed goose pimples, and his hair stood on end.

Frank's balls were now swinging hard and hitting the enlarged ones of his slave below. Like a punching bag, they bounced off, driving him near the edge. As his uncle blew smoke over him again, he knew he could not last much longer.

"Oh, fuck!" Frank growled.

"That's a boy," Burt replied as he pushed the slave between them deeper down on his cock. "Breed that pussy!"

"Fuck!" Frank screamed as his shaft swelled, and a massive load of cum shot into the slave below.

The boy nearly lost consciousness as the intensity of the orgasm crested. He pushed deep, clamped his thighs on the slave's ass, and gripped hard on L024's waist.

"Good boy!" Burt replied as he blew smoke again.

Frank breathed it in deep as he rode the wave. The vapors burned his nostrils, and he coughed as he felt the blood pumping through his cock. Another pulse of cum exploded from his loins as he dropped his head and gasped.

"God damn!"

Burt just smiled.

"Thanks for lubing that pussy."

Frank chuckled as he looked up at his uncle and winked at the man. He then slapped the slave's ass and slowly pulled out, letting his softening shaft fall forward. Burt hauled the slave's mouth off his cock.

"Turn around and clean your Master's dick!"

L024 was out of breath but quickly replied.

"Yes, Sir!"

The slave spun around and sucked in the softening shaft in front of its skull as Frank gasped and twitched.

"Be careful, slave!" Frank said as he slapped the slave's mouth. "You know I am sensitive after I breed!"

L024 slowed down and gently licked the shaft clean before dropping its head to the ground. As it did so, its ass popped up, and Burt looked down and saw the creamed hole. Popping his thumb into the dilated orifice, he felt the deposited load. He then pulled his thumb out and brought it to his mouth.

"Not bad," Burt said.

Frank laughed as he watched his uncle taste his seed.

"But this slave needs a real man's cum in it," Burt added. "Turn around and ride me again!"

Frank shook his head as he got to his feet and dressed. L024 was back in Burt's lap soon after, bouncing for another long session before its hole was filled again.

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