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Chapter 6 Master's Ginger Friend Fucks My Mind
4:49 pm. I got into position, bowed to the ground at the side of the bed. I Heard the door open and trembled inside, not knowing anything about what this man would be like and how He would treat me but knowing that Billy sent him to prepare me for what is to come. He walked over to me and ordered me to raise my ass just like Michael did. He touched my hole and Held His finger there while saying, "I am Robert. Press back against My Finger." I did what He said and the tip of His finger penetrated me and He held it there for a while. "You yearn to be penetrated. That is what your holes are for, boy." He withdrew His finger and sat at the side of the bed.
"Remove My boots and socks, boy, and look up at me as you are doing it." Damn, He is gorgeous. Blazing red hair and green eyes the bore into me, almost hypnotizing me and it seemed to take a long time for me to obey His command and bare His feet. Slight traces of red hair on His toes.
"Lick My feet and get them wet. Learn your place. Nothing else matters but your obedience to every command you are given by a superior Man. Be a good boy. Surrender. Obey. Suck each Toe as if it were a Cock. Take your time. Lose yourself in your submission to My will. That's it, slave boy. You want me to give a good report to your Master, I know. Show me how good you can be working at this simple task."
It seemed like a long period of time passed while I got lost in the taste and smell of His toes and the feel of them in my mouth as I caressed them with my tongue. There was nothing else in the world but my mouth obeying His commands. Finally He ordered me to stop.
"Stand up. Hands behind your head." His Eyes moved over me and I felt like they were laser beams. He touched me with His Fingertips here and there. Each armpit. Each nipple. Sides. Face and neck. Balls and behind My balls. "You are a slave at an auction and I am considering buying you for My friend Billy. Spread those legs more." He touched my taint and lightly squeezed my balls and pulled on my pubic hair. "Master Billy will enjoy shaving you bare, boy, and you will never again show hair on your body." He moved His fingers up to my face and then lightly slapped me, not with His palms, but with His fingers, back and forth, not hurting me but causing me to tingle as His fingers pushed my face back and forth. "Now you are wishing I would slap you hard and give you a jolt of pain because you are a pain slut and crave suffering. Keep wishing and hoping. The first hard lash you receive will send you deep into sub space and you will understand what you are, what you are meant to become." He ran His Fingertips down my back and then over the cheeks of my ass. "All these places crave the lash, don't they, boy? Answer me and you may use My Name. "Yes, Robert, this boy craves the lash. its body is crying out to be beaten everywhere You have touched it."
"All of this will happen to you, boy, when Master Billy claims you for Himself. Reach down now and drop My pants down exposing My Cock and Balls to your sight, Alex." I obey him. Beautifully shaped cock and low hanging balls and flaming red hair around His Junk. "Kneel." I kneel. "Keep your hands behind your head but lean forward now and touch My Pubes, My ripe red Pubes." I obey, enjoying my exploration. "Run your tongue along My Dick and let it harden for you, Alex. Hunger to taste me."
It is a long slow, hypnotic process and I am getting ready to beg him for a taste. He hardens to about 6 ½ inches, thicker than I expected. "Lick My balls and get them wet, Alex. I like it when slaveboys get Me wet, just like you did with My Feet."
I go to work. I want to lick His Dick so damn much. "You are craving My Cock like a slut, boy. Look up at My Eyes and lick My Cock while you let me penetrate your soul with My eyes." I get lost in serving him exactly the way He wants. Precum forms at the tip of His Dick. "Lick My Juice, slave boy." I do so. "Taste it. Savor it. Let it make you high." All of His words come true as I obey His commands. I am getting stoned by His Dick. "Okay, slave boy, you please Me. Open your mouth wide and do not move."
I do so. Suddenly He plunges His cock into my mouth and bores it deeply into my throat and I start to gag. "Relax that reflex, slave. Don't deny me entrance all the way in." He pulls out and begins a rapid and hard fucking motion and I keep my mouth and throat empty and take His onslaughts, breathing whenever I can. "Tighten your mouth." I do so. "Good. Just like that, boy. Let Me fuck you."
And He does, hard and fast, holding the back of my head, and I surrender to Him and feel the pain of His fucking as He bores His way downmMy throat. Then, all of a sudden, He holds my head tightly and shouts out as His pours himself down my throat. I don't get to taste it, just feel it pouring into me. I choke but He doesn't release me. His Fluid gags me. "That's right, slave boy. Learn the purpose of your miserable throat. It exists for us all. Billy will be pleased with what you have accomplisHed." He pulls all the way out. "Lick me clean, faggot." I do so. `Now get down and put My Socks and Boots back on."
I obey, and once He is all put together He takes His boot and presses it against my chest and pushes me down to the floor. "I like seeing you down like this, Alex. I am going to enjoy lashing you with My Strap while you writhe at My Feet. Now stay like that until after I leave, and then go shower as you've been ordered. I look forward to seeing you bound at the whipping post in a few days, available to Us All. I am going to enjoy watching you writhe and hearing you cry out in pain and degradation, just the way you need to be."
And with that, He presses His Boot into my neck for 30seconds, then all of a sudden He leaves the apartment and closes the door behind him. I stay there, spread out on the floor, trembling at the force of His words. Finally, I drag myself to the bathroom, crawling on the floor because that is what my inner slave tells me to do. I stand up on shaky legs, set the timer, and turn on the water and, taking a deep breath and a hit of poppers, throw myself under the cold water which hits my flesh like fire. I howl at the humility of it all and the complete force of my approaching slavery. Grateful that this is the last of the cold showers. I lose my mind until the timer goes off, turn off the water and reach for my towel to dry myself off. Shivering, I fall to the floor again and crawl out into the kitchen. I dare to send Billy a text.
Master, may this boy make some coffee? An answer quickly returns.
You may, boy. Robert has given me a good report and you deserve a reward for your service. Enjoy it the way you like it the best. Then set your clock for 8 pm, crawl under a blanket on the floor, and take a nap. Dream of what the Head of My Cock must look like, all grown up now. Soon you will be in My Arms, My dear. Soon. No more communication now.
I want to answer and say thank You, but I obey His command to cut off communicating. I am filled with joy at the prospect of having some coffee and of taking a nap. I find that I am exhausted beyond belief.
Soon I fall asleep with Billy's CockHead on my mind.
END OF CHAPTER 6
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