The winter months seemed like a fog that had lifted with the summer sun. Troy had been delivered to his Uncle Saris house nearly a year before.
"He's yours" Troy's stepfather's words spoken into the mobile phone he always used were loud that night.
"You're going to school in North Carolina" the man announced as he stood in the bedroom doorway. He had taken the door off after discovering Troy and a friend jacking off, months before.
The bus ride took a night and another day. Troy arrived carrying everything he cared about in his backpack. The end of that summer was still hot.
He stripped his shirt off and trudged to the garage where his step father said to go.
The summer sun was hot enough that it raised sweat on his face, in his armpits and his cock. He always got hard in the sun.
"You ok son?" the greasy faced and chested man asked when he arrived.
"I'm to wait here for my Uncle" Troy stammered "is that ok, Sir?" the man smiled. He adjusted the front of his overalls which already revealed his bare chest, covered with grease streaks. The chain that dangled from on nipple curved across. Troy assumed it was connected to the man's other nipple.
"Does that hurt?" Troy asked his eyes riveted to the chain.
"Give it a yank son" The man moved close "and you'll see what happens" he cupped his crotch.
Troy couldn't breathe. He stepped closer and began to reach for the chain but a truck horn interrupted what might have happened.
"Hey kid" the man he called Uncle Dave called from the driver's side.
"Gotta go" Troy said.
"Well next time then, I think we can have some fun kid" The man said as he waved at Uncle Don. Troy moved to the truck while Don returned the wave.
"See you met Clark, be careful with him, unless you want to grow up real fast" Don said as Troy settled next to him.
They chatted about the bus ride, his stepfather and school as the truck drove from stores and houses into empty fields, dirt roads and over grassy hills.
"Here you go. The deal is simple" Uncle Don parked the truck and turned. "You go to school, do chores and don't get into trouble. Agreed?"
Troy nodded "Yes Sir" he said. He had met the man when his stepfather married his mother. They had spent a week at the man's farm then. He remembered the time, because he as left alone to explore while his newly married mother and the man she called her new husband fucked.
"It's our honeymoon honey, so just leave us to get acquainted ok?" She said kissing him on his boyish cheek.
They returned summers now and then as he grew up.
"So you like to jack off" Uncle Don asked discovering him lying behind one of the sheds the summer after his mother died. "Its ok kid, we all do it"
Troy lay there frozen still being discovered.
"Uh I guess" he said.
"Sir" Uncle Dave said "or Uncle"
"Yes Sir" Troy said noticing his cock began to harden again.
"Good. And I see you like calling me Sir" Uncle Dave smiled "that's good too"
Troy jacked off allot during those days his body was taking him from boy years to young man years. Each summer he found new distant places to do it, fields, barn lofts, and a nearby creek and even in the back of the truck he had just ridden to his new life.
"I understand Sir, uh thank you" He said
"For what?" Dave asked.
"Well he wasn't uh happy with me and I guess wanted to kick me out" Troy said.
"I know. He told me about it. Some guys like guys" Dave said "I like boys too" he said "understand?"
"Yes Sir" Troy said not really sure what his Uncle was saying. So much had changed in his life over recent years.
His mother got married to a man who didn't seem to like him. She died suddenly in a car crash. He began to get excited seeing classmates naked and watching gay sex on the Internet. His friend suggested they jack each other off. He liked doing it. His stepfather took his bedroom door off so he could watch him closer, the man said. And now, he was thrown away. And the man he had liked, the man who said to call him "sir" or "Uncle" accepted him.
"You sleep there" the man pointed to a bed on the back porch, screened in. It was an impromptu bedroom area, not like the private room he had at home, even without a door.
"If you get cold at night come inside" the man said
Troy wondered what the man would do if he did that and crawled into his bed. He had read stories like that on the Internet, even saw some videos where young guys stripped naked and obliged the sexual desires of older men.
"Yes Sir" he said putting his backpack on the Cot like bed.
The months that passed weren't difficult. He learned to shovel horse shit, clean chicken pens, wash windows and paint sheds. His Uncle checked his homework, chores and seemed to enjoy him being there.
They were like roommates. There was none of the threats, occasional beltings or anger his stepfather had given him.
He felt like a man now, independent though dependant on his Uncle. The cot was comfortable. The weather tolerable though some nights he did go back inside the man's house and slept on the couch.
Days passed. Classes were attended. Chores done. Occasionally his Uncle took him to a movie, or even fishing. Troy felt himself relaxing. There was no stepfather threatening him anymore. The loss of his mother still hurt but it was more of a memory then a stabbing pain.
He didn't miss Cliff, though the boy seemed to know how to make each orgasm his hand created fantastic each time. Troy did it himself of course. There wasn't another option since none of his classmates ever visited. There were a few who rode the school bus the long ride near his Uncle's farm. But Troy was the last one on the bus by the time it dispelled him on the edge of the highway with a long walk up the dirt road and through a patch of trees.
"Hey Troy, got uh someone I need to meet with Saturday. Why don't you go into town and get the truck serviced? You can see a movie while it's being worked on. Should take all day, call me before you head home." Uncle Dave said one day handing him the keys and some money.
"Uh ok I mean yes Sir" he said. He had never been given this type of chore to do, let alone given the truck to drive alone.
Troy had driven it around the farm and like the tractor he enjoyed driving it. "Want me to send a copy of this to your father?" Uncle Dave said having taken a photo of Troy shirtless sitting on the tractor.
"Stepfather" Troy corrected the man abruptly "Uh sorry Sir" he added. "But I'm not a part of his life anymore" he said
He saw the man tuck the photo in his own pocket and walk towards the house patting it.
The truck ride down the highway felt liberating. He opened the windows so the air would brush across his bare chest.
"So you finally came back" the garage man smiled. It was the same one me met nearly a year before when he arrived "Clark" the man answered Troy's expression.
He remembered the man, the chain on his chest and the grease on his face and body.
"My Uncle called" he said.
"Yep I know park it there and come on inside" Clark said as he unbuttoned his overalls. The chain bounced as he revealed it.
Troy parked the vehicle in the garage and looked around. There wasn't anyone around. He went inside the door labeled "office".
Clark sat on the desk drinking a beer. His overalls were peeled down revealing his bare torso.
"Want one?" he held up another bottle.
It was early. Troy had consumed beer his Uncle gave him now and then, but that was usually at night.
"It'll help you relax. So you're Troy" the man said as Troy took his first swig of the beer. It both burned and quenched his thirst at the same time. It flowed down his throat into his stomach which immediately felt the effect.
"Uh yeah" Troy said
"Still want to yank on this?" Clark lifted his chain.
Troy stared.
"It's ok kid, I like it" he moved closer to Troy "go ahead"
"Won't it hurt?" Troy asked
"That's the idea. There's a fine line between pain and pleasure. I guess your Uncle hasn't shown you yet" Clark said "He's good at it though"
Troy wasn't sure what the man was talking about. His fingers touched the silver metal. Clark put his own hand over Troy's and pushed.
He saw the man's face wince each time. He pulled on the chain without help a second time.
"Yeah, that's it" Clark put his beer down and felt his own crotch. "Keep doin it"
Troy looked at the gold ring that went through each of the man's nipples. The chain connected to each one, stretched his flesh when pulled.
"Shit, didn't that hurt?" Troy asked as he pulled the chain again.
"Yeah" the man said. Clark took Troy's other hand and put it on his own crotch.
Troy felt the thick enlarged cock under the cloth. It was bigger then his own, bigger then his friend back home.
"Want yours pierced?" Clark asked.
"Not bit enough" Troy said.
Clark's fingers moved to Troy's chest and fumbled with each of his nipples. Troy pulled back.
"Relax kid, just stand still" Clark said as his fingers gently pulled on each of the nipples. They responded becoming erect and standing out from his body.
"Shit kid you got the perfect tits. Just need some working on until they're always like that" Clark said.
Troy felt he man's hand move down his flesh to his crotch.
"Thought so" he said feeling Troy's erection.
"Better lock the door" he moved to the office door and slipped in the bolt.
"You're gonna be fun" Clark said
His hands pushed Troy to his knees. Clark pulled his cock out and pressed it against Troy's lips. "Keep your hands on my chain boy"
Troy reached and tugged on it as instructed. Each time, the man's cock seemed to throb, harden more. His lips parted as Clark pushed his hips forward.
He learned to suck a man's cock that morning. Clark was patient, explaining, instructing as he fucked the boy's face.
Images Troy had seen on the Internet filled his head. Memories of Cliff's cock too he saw, wishing things had progressed so he could do to Cliff what he was doing to Clark.
"When I cum, pull back, I want to see my juices on you" Clark said
Troy kept moving his tight lips around the thick flesh, his tongue moved under it as Clark instructed.
"OK NOW BOY" Clark pushed his head back and Troy watched the cock spitting out white cum. It landed on his face, chin and dribbled down to his chin, again and again.
"Nice" Clark said
Troy looked up in time to see the man had taken a picture on his phone. "Nice" Clark smiled.
"Now what about that virgin ass of yours? You ready for a man to take it?" His cock was still hard.
"Not uh sure Sir" Troy said "Can I uh do more of this?"
"Since you said Sir, ok boy" Clark reached down to Troy's nipples and began to pull them, gentle at first then until the pain sent shockwaves through Troy's body.
He felt his cock aching as it pushed against the fly in his jeans.
Troy's jaw muscles ached. But he liked sucking and it took awhile. Clark started to push his head back but Troy reached around and held the man's buttocks.
"Ok kid you want it? Swallow!"
The cock expanded in his mouth. The cum splashed against the back of his mouth.
"Swallow kid" Clark repeated and Troy obeyed.
He felt the juice spill out the corners of his mouth and tasted its flavor on his tongue. He swallowed again and again.
"Shit kid you are one hot cocksucker" Clark said as he wiped his dripping penis on Troy's face.
"Better get your truck fixed. Go clean up back there, come back this evening. And we'll see what we can do with that boner you have" Clark said then patted Troy as he began to move to the bathroom "or maybe that cute ass of yours."
Troy felt in a daze. He jacked his cock until it shot into the sink twice. He cleaned up the sink, then his cum stained face and chest.
"Took some time, you ok son?" Clark asked. His overalls were back in place but till open enough to reveal the tit chain. "Spit out my cum?"
"No Sir, it tasted good" Troy smiled "Had to uh you know take care of my own ..."
"Shame I had plans for it, maybe when you come back though" Clark said waving a wrench "see you later"
Troy spent the day wandering around the town, window shopping and sitting in the theater watching some car crash film. There weren't too many other people around, one of the problems about rural towns. Occasionally he saw classmates but didn't try to talk to them.
"Oh yea I understand Sir. No, I won't. He's coming back now" Clark was on the phone. Troy noticed the man was feeling his own chest as he talked on the phone.
"Your Uncle said you should go home in an hour" Clark hung up. "Let me show you what I did"
Clark pointed to the motor and explained the things he had worked on. Troy didn't mind the man's hands resting on his back, butt and legs. It felt good.
"Nice ass kid" Clark said
"Thank you Sir" Troy said wondering what it would feel like to be fucked. He was ready.
"Wish I could be the first, but I've been told...." Clark started to explain.
"But I get something at least" he led Troy back into the office.
He knelt in front of the boy and unbuttoned the boy's fly. "Work on my tits" he instructed "pull the chain" his own hands moved under Troy's tee shirt and reclaimed the nipples.
His tongue licked Troy's testicles and cock then moved his lips around it. Troy closed his eyes while his body was being aroused, controlled and drained. He came and the man swallowed his load.
Troy could hear the gulping sounds as the globs of sperm went down the man's throat.
The first time came quickly then Clark didn't stop. His fingers became rougher; Troy pulled on the chain harder too and felt Clark's tongue on his swallowed cock head. Clark's hands left his nipples and grabbed his butt pulling him harder.
Clarks throat opened so Troy's cock went deeper. He felt the man's lips against his pubic hair and his body exploded a second time.
"Shit kid that was hot. And that butt, woof, hard, firm and begging. But he told me not to..."Clark began to say.
"One more thing come-on"
Troy followed Clark into the bathroom. The man pulled his overalls off. Troy thought he was about to be fucked.
"Hold it" he said
Troy held the man's cock as his urine arched into the air and landed in the toilet.
"Your turn" Clark held Troy's cock which still dangled out his fly. Troy sighed relaxing and his body reacted to the grasp, both getting hard again and pissing.
"One more time kid" Clark began to jack him and Troy didn't move. Clarks other hand returned under his tee shirt and found his nipples, pulling them sending shock waves through him, causing his penis to throb and his but to ache.
He came again this time into the toilet.
"You're like me, trigger tits" Clark said "I bet you'll be like me soon"
"How's the truck?" His Uncle asked
"Clark said to tell you...." Troy explained all that was done on the vehicle.
"Good boy" Uncle Dave seemed pleased. And for the first time he patted Troy's butt. It felt good but didn't seem to mean what Clark's pats meant.
Returning inside, Troy saw the house furniture wasn't in the same place. He began to move things back into position.
Under one couch he found a long pink rubber thing.
"Oh sorry. Just put that in the bag there" Uncle Dave said pointing to a green canvas bag. It was similar to those Marines carried and was even marked USMC on it.
He put the rubber thing inside.
"Put this in too" Uncle Dave handed him a chain that looked like the one Clark wore.
He noted the man putting a black handle with black strands attached to it in the bag too.
"Make Dinner and tell me about the movie you saw" The evening was uneventful. He lips stammered about the movie while his mind recalled the sex with Clark.
Uncle Dave went to bed leaving him in the kitchen doing his usual chores. Sinking on his cot, Troy couldn't sleep. His cock begged for attention stimulated by his memories and his fingers trying to imitate Clark's from earlier.
Troymoved inside the living room and lay on the couch. He knew what the rubber thing was. He had seen a double headed dildo on the Internet. The black handle was some kind of whip he knew too. Troy wondered what his Uncle had done that day and with whom.
He held his cock in his hand ready to splatter another load onto his bare chest.
"Too cold for you?" the man asked appearing in the living room.
"Uh yes Sir" Troy replied.
The man was naked. Troy had seen him naked before but that night it seemed different.
"Well tell you what, you're 18 now so you can come get warm with me" the man said
"That's ok" Troy said
"I wasn't asking I was telling you boy, get into the bed" Uncle said sternly
Troy had learned when the man sounded stern to do what he was told.
"Strip off first" Troy had begun to stand up. His boxers were tented by his usual boner.
"Yes Sir" Troy said pulling his shorts off leaving him naked.
"Nice, been looking forward to this" the man pointed and Troy moved into the man's bedroom. He had been there before.
One Saturday he stood naked painting the room while the man watched. "So you won't get paint on your clothes" the man said "Go ahead and jack off first so you can get the work done"
He learned to have sex with men that night. His Uncle was stern and instructive. His jaw ached. His body was exhausted.
"Clark was right" he heard his Uncle say. He realized it was his Uncle who told Clark to leave his ass alone.
Troy's life changed more the next day.
He sat at the breakfast table the next morning after making the early morning meal for them both. Troy had done that since he arrived. But what his Uncle told him was new.
"From now on boy, don't get your clothes dirty. At home, you stay bareass. You sleep with me, service me, wash me, and learn to do everything I tell you."
"Yes Sir' Troy's cock hardened in his jeans. He wished he didn't have to go to school after that first weekend having sex with the man.
Every teacher he saw after that, every hot classmate, men he saw on the street in town, all he wondered what it would be like to suck their cocks or feel them fuck his ass.
Mr. Tuck his Asst. Principal seemed friendly often talking to him at length, asking is he was happy, about his Uncle, stepfather and plans for the future.
But his ass was still virgin. He pushed it back against his naked Uncle's cock at night but the man either jacked him or made him service him.
The spring break arrived and Troy knew the time had come. He'd beg his Uncle to fuck him if that's what it took. Or he'd finally asked Mr. Tuck to do it. Or even go back to Clark. His fingers weren't enough anymore. The dildo he took from the canvas bag and used wasn't enough either.
There was more to sex with men then sucking and jacking, he knew. And he wanted it.
"Take the truck" His Uncle said another Saturday morning "about five miles down the highway, take the stuff to Brown"
Troy reached for his jeans always kept nearby in case someone came to the house unexpectedly.
"You won't need those. Do what he says. EVERYTHING, understand?"
"Yes Sir" Troy responded his cock rising as it did every time the man became stern.
"You'll be gone awhile" the man said as he got the canvas bag from the closet. There would be others in the house that day.
The drive was quiet. Driving naked was arousing. He wondered what the man his Uncle called Brown would say when he arrived.
Would he unload the truck or make Troy do it naked.
"Hey kid" The man was older then his Uncle. He wore bib overalls revealing his grey chest and shoulder hair.
"Come on let's get this unloaded and then we'll get you started"
He got out of the truck naked. The man didn't react. They unloaded the boxes and tractor parts into a shed.
"So, kid you're mine for a few days" The man said "Did your Uncle tell you?"
"Yes Sir" Troy nodded. "He said to do whatever you told me"
"Good. I knew I trained him well. Now it's your turn, let's watch you work"
He lifted the bales of hay with some difficulty as the man watched him.
"Use your legs, stretch out, and push with your shoulders" the man instructed
He tried to do what he was told, liking the man watching him. "Looking better. Hell with some time, I could turn you into one hell of a stud" the man said "But we only have a week"
"Get over here" the man sounded angry.
Troyrushed to face the man. He was sweating from the heat in the barn and his work.
"Kneel"
Troyknelt figuring he was about to suck the man's cock.
"I see you like to obey a man" the man's eyes were aimed at Troy's erection.
"Yes Sir"
He stood and felt the man fumble with his testicles and cock. Whatever he put on them pinched at first then relaxed.
"This is so you know what you're here for, go ahead and feel it"
Troy's fingers felt the metal ring around his testicles and another metal thing, a sleeve over his cock. He couldn't feel his cock.
"You can piss but that's all. You have to learn you're here for my pleasure not yours" Brown said
He followed the man behind him as instructed.
He knelt and watched the man begin to piss, feeling the urine splash against his face, chest and crotch.
"Know what I'm doin? I'm claiming my terriTroy. You do what I say, never speak unless I say so and obey, understand boy?"
Troy's cock ached against the metal constraining his erection. It hurt and that aroused him even more.
He stood under the outdoor shower until the man was satisfied and let his skin dry in the sun.
Kneeling again, the light brown hair on his head was removed. Standing his pubic hair too was removed.
"Now boy lay across that stump" Troy hoped he was bout to be fucked. Instead the warm goo spread under his balls, between his buttocks dried and sent him into a level of pain he hadn't expected when it was yanked off.
"Gonna turn you into what you want to be boy" the goo warmed his nut sac and the pain made him tear up.
"Go ahead and yell boy nobody will hear you and it will help you" the man waxed him again and again until his pubes, balls, nipples, legs were smooth. It took hours.
"Again boy if you want to be my property kneel" Brown was naked now, Troy saw as he got up from the stump.
The older man was unexpectedly muscled and defined. His grey hair revealed his generation only not his condition.
Troy wanted to obey, be hurt more, be used, valued and trained whatever that encompassed.
He knelt and immediately felt the man's warm water on his nearly smooth skull and his smooth body.
"Good" Brown said looking around "and company is coming. Get showered and report inside"
He stood under the cold water shower again which washed the man's odorous piss off him. Troy did it reluctantly finding the aroma arousing.
Two men walked inside the house with Brown as he pulled his bib overalls back on.
He dried himself in the sun and then went inside where Brown sat talking to the two men.
Troyapproached Brown who didn't acknowledge him. He knelt not because he was told to but because that's what Troy had read boys like him were supposed to do.
"You guys want something to eat first or some service?" Brown asked his guests.
"Boy" Brown directed his attention to Troy next "Make sandwiches, get beers, serve my guests, understand boy?"
"Yes Sir" Troy said feeling his cock again respond inside the metal confines of his new Master's device.
The day was tiring. He fetched things, made lunch then dinner. Did what he was told even if it was to sit quietly.
He sucked each cock of his Master's guests and lay on the floor next to the man's bed to sleep on the matt put there for him.
The next day was similar. He made breakfast, accompanied the man into the barn to do chores, did exercises while the man watched.
"OK boy it's time to learn something more"
He got on his hands and knees. Brown's fingers spread his butt cheeks and his fingers slid inside.
"So a virgin, but you stuck things in here didn't you?" Troy didn't want to admit it but something inside his brain told him to be honest.
"Yes Sir"
The man chuckled, as his fingers stretched him.
"Well by the time I turn you back over to Dave, you're ass is going to be as talented as your mouth" the man's fingers hurt. "And you'll beg for it"
"Yes Sir" Troy responded then realized his mistake. The fingers inside him move out.
"Boy you've learned well, but do you know what you just did wrong?"
"Yes Sir" Troy said
"You spoke without permission and when you fuck up, you get punished" the man slapped his asscheeks hard, so hard Troy's eyes welled up.
"Come on boy, barn"
Outside the sun baked his bare body so when Troy entered the barn the heat was even more intense.
"First time we'll go slowly so you feel it, you need to learn the pleasure and pain, but you need to be punished at the same time"
Troy felt the rope around each wrist then his arms spread tight. His ankles too were tied and legs spread almost to the point he couldn't' stand without their support.
"Shame the guys are gone, they would have liked to help me do this" Brown stood in front of him while stripping naked.
Troy was scared but aroused at the same time.
"This is going to hurt boy but you can take it, or learn to take it" The black handle was like the one he found at his Uncle's house. The strands too were similar as Brown flicked them.
"We'll protect that pretty face of yours" the leather encompassed his head and face. He could smell its unique odor and sweat of whoever had worn it before him.
The first hit shocked him. He didn't react.
"Ok boy just relax and take it, you can scream, beg, whatever it takes to endure it" each hit made him flinch.
Each one hit him a different place, and Troy didn't know which was next. His belly, legs, buttocks, chest, arms, crotch, shoulders.
It took awhile until his whimpers became screams and then his begging the man to stop happened. Troy didn't plan it; his body seemed to talk on its own.
But his Master didn't listen or at least comply until the pain was expected; his body actually wanted it at one point. His orgasm made his body pull against the robes spitting out his sperm through the metal tube.
"Good, you're beginning to learn. Next time you'll beg me to do this" the hits were already redden and marked places.
Troygave up begging. He grunted and screamed knowing he had no ability to stop the man.
"Now you know" the ropes weren't untied. Instead he felt the man's hand spread something over his body. Each time it made him flinch as the hands put the lotion on the marks he had made. Brown didn't speak but Troy knew the stuff would help him heal.
"Shower then report to your matt, your Master is tired" Brown untied him and took the leather hood.
He curled on the floor, feeling pain. It didn't prevent Troy from sleeping. It created dreams though. His cock woke him stretching against the metal. But he heard his Master snoring and somehow that made Troy feel comfortable enough to return to sleep, knowing he was where he belonged and doing what he was told.
"So how was he?" Uncle Dave asked
"He learned quickly" Brown said pointing to the floor.
Troy moved and knelt in the spot.
"I see' Dave said
"Just like you did" Brown said
"Boy two beers" Dave said and Troy quickly went to the kitchen and returned delivering the two bottles to the two men who owned him.
"Did you take it?" Dave asked.
"No I want to see you do it, that way own him like I did to you" Brown said
"Hell I was his age then" Dave said
"Yes you were, and the years in the Marines were good for you too" Brown said "that where you want him?"
"I think a year of training after he gets out of school will get him ready" Dave said waving his fingers toward Troy.
Troymoved following Dave into his bedroom and climbing on the bed. The man moved him until his body was in position. Troy knew what was going to happen and sighed.
He heard the sounds of his Uncle stripping.
"Just do it the way I tell you boy" Brown's voice said. Troy wasn't sure if he should respond or not.
"Yes Sir" it was Dave's voice not his.
"Spread his cheeks, I loosened him up a bit, fingers, dildo, whip handle, he took it well, wanted it" Brown said
The goo felt cool on his butthole. The fingers seemed to spread it inside him.
"Got a couple of loads for him?" Brown asked.
"Yes Sir, did the Morie kid earlier, wasn't expecting you guys today" Dave said
The numb feeling against Troy's butthole told him Dave was about to enter him.
"Go slow, make sure the bitch remembers his first cock" Brown said
The cock hurt, stretched and slid inside him. Troy muttered then shut up.
"He wants it remember that Boy" Brown said
"Yes Sir he does" Dave's cock slid in so slow, Troy wanted to push his butt back on it. But he had learned his pleasure wasn't as important as his Master's.
"When you get two in him, I'll take him until you're ready again"
"Thank you Sir' it was Dave's voice again.
"And then I'll do you" Brown said
That comment seemed to surprise Dave, Troy thought as his cock seemed to plunge suddenly into him.
The fucking was slow, the fast, and then slow again. Troy heard Brown instruct, his Uncle.
"Good pull out boy" Brown said
Troyfelt the cock leave him but to his surprised it still felt like it was inside him. That is until another one, another larger one replaced it.
He squirmed and stopped when Brown's hand slapped his ass.
"Take it boy, breathe" Brown instructed.
Troyknew better then respond until he was instructed.
He relaxed, taking in a deep breath and felt the thickness slide more easily.
"That's it boy" Brown encouraged him.
Either the encouragement or the man's hands massaging his buttocks made Troy more excited. His body was convulsing slowly. The memory of the grey body haired naked man taking charge of him filled his mind.
He expected that the man would turn his virgin ass into the boy slave ass were finally being fulfilled.
His gut knotted.
"There he goes" Brown said
And the man was right; Troy's body forced the fluids his servicing had created out the tunnels of his penis onto the bed again and again.
"Shit he's a cummer' Brown said "Just like me"
Troy knew the cock inside him was cumming too. His body seemed to want to cum at the same time and he couldn't control it.
"Good god it's like a faucet" His Uncle Dave reacted.
"Ok boy suck your new master" Brown said
Troy didn't expect his Uncle be on the bed or that his head would be lifted so his mouth could receive the cock.
Brown slowly fucked him as the cock in his throat began the same action down his throat.
"He's gotta learn to take it as many times as Masters want" Brown said.
Troy was tired, He wanted to collapse. His body had orgasm'd and wanted to recover. But he was not in control.
"Swallow boy" Brown said and Troy had no choice to gulp the sperm splashing against his throat.
Good, report to us in ten minutes.
Troywas empty. There was no cock in his ass or throat. His muscled ached like hell. Troy rolled to his side and stretched his legs out.
He had to piss and wished he could grab his cock and milk it again. Troy needed that and wondered how he could ask permission to do it. But he wasn't allowed to speak unless told to.
He was fucked. He learned to suck. His body thought healed still remembered the body stinging punishment he had received.
His shoulders and back muscles were still healing from being stretched with his chores on Brown's farm.
He knelt between the two couches where the men who had just fucked him sat. Troy knew better then to speak or expect acknowledgement.
"Well since it's 18 it's his decision" Brown said
"Boy, here's the plan, you finish school and begin a summer of serious training. After that you join the Marines. We'll train you get your ready and turn you into one hell of a man slave.
Now serious training means more like what you've been through this week with Master Brown and me. I'm learning to be a Master from him. You will be property, I mean really my property.
You will truly be my property and obey me totally. Since you're 18 it's your decision of course. You've experienced a bit of it and it's time you make a life decision. You have 24 hours to decide." Uncle Dave said
Troy was ready to decide that moment but he hadn't been given the order to speak. So he knew not to. And even though he knew what he wanted to experience punishment again his skin still stung.
"Boy go make dinner" Brown said to him
Troy stood and moved his newly fucked body to the kitchen. He planned to thank his two men the only other way he know possible.
Sitting on the floor, he waited. Above him the two men consumed the meatballs, spaghetti, salad and beers he had obediently prepared.
When his Master's hand appeared Troy opened his mouth to receive the food.
"Now boy there" The man's fingers pointed as the plate was put on the floor. Troy moved to his hands and knees eating what was left on his Master/s plate.
"Shit maybe he's going to be a doggy-boy too" Brown said putting his plate next to the first.
"We can walk him later to see if he has a knack for it" they both laughed.
The dishes were washed. Uncle Dave drove Master Brown home.
And he slept by the bed of the man who owned him, falling into a deep satisfying recovering sleep feeling the cocks still inside his body. They had claimed him in a way he anticipated, wanted and needed. It was nothing like what Troy expected.
There was no choice, he knew. They had trained him already knowing what he had to learn.
The next day, "BOY" the voice was loud and Troy jumped from his chores cleaning the spare room as he was ordered to do.
Troy rushed to report. He hadn't heard Uncle Dave yell that way before.
To his astonishment, his step father sat in a chair across from Dave.
He suddenly felt naked, as he actually was.
"Shit Troy you look grown up finally" the man snidely said.
"So boy what have you decided" Dave said
"To do as you and uh Mr. Brown said" Troy said not knowing is he should kneel as normal, hide his metal encased cock or ..."
"Then you are still my slave," Dave said
Troy knew what to do. He knelt as he had been trained.
"Yes SIR, yes Master" he responded.
The stepfather laughed, degrading his stepson "I thought so, the kid is a sexpig" he said
"Yes just as you told me. I thought so too. Didn't take long to find out but he needed training. Want to show you how well he learned?" Uncle Dave asked. "He'll do anything I tell him too.'
"Bet you one hundred" The stepfather said.
"Boy you will go and kneel in front of your stepfather. You will open his fly and tongue him, suck his cock for all you're worth and wear his cum the rest of the day" Dave said "Now"
Troy didn't hesitate. He knew it was a test, perhaps more. After this task, he knew he owed the man who called him stepson nothing. After all he was not only 18 but owned by the man he now called Master.
The man looked sourly at him. Troy knew he didn't like the man still even though his life had been delivered to his new Master and he began to learn about life.
He reached and hands were pushed away.
"I've been wanting to do this for years" the man said unzipping his fly and pulling his cock and balls out "You better make me feel good boy or I'll use my belt on you" the man warned.
Troy had heard the warning before and felt the belt across his ass for much less.
He wasn't obeying the man he had known as step father but the man he called Master. He licked and sucked, ignoring the obscenities the man uttered, the names he called him and the aggressive hands on his head and shoulders.
He tasted the cum and pulled back with his tongue out.
"He doesn't want it" the man said
"No he's obeying me, so he can wear your cum" Dave said
The sperm shot against his tongue, face and bare shoulders. His mouth encompassed the cock again.
"The kid wants more, I thought so, should have given it to him before" the Step father said.
Troy ignored him. He had never thought of sucking the man. And if the man had forced it to happen, he knew it would have been child abuse and rape. But now was different. He was doing what he was told and that itself was enough.
A second dribble of man cum covered his cheeks and flowed down dropping on his chest.
"Good boy" Dave said "get cleaned up and report to the barn where Master Brown is waiting"
Troy showered. He heard voices and the louder being his Uncle Dave's.
Then the sound of his stepfather's car leaving told him the man was now his former step father. Not only because he was 18 and didn't want the man around but because the man who he needed as Master told the man to leave.
He moved to the barn. Master Brown stood naked holding the familiar black handle flogging whip. Master Davis, now longer thought of as Uncle stood nearby holding leather straps.
"There."
Troy stood where pointed as the leather fastened to his wrists and ankles. They tightened practically lifting him off the floor.
"This is your new life" Master Davis said waving another black handled flogging whip in front of him.
"Scream all you want and loud"
"Yes Master" Troy said knowing he had disobeyed the man and immediately felt the first response across his naked smooth chest.
He graduated as planned, wearing the metal device under his robe and the dildo lodged inside him as his Master had placed.
The summer changed him, expanding his muscles and limits. Each time he accepted whatever was decided by the man who he had given himself to as property.
Time passed too quickly however.
"So how are you Dave?" Clark asked. The summer had passed. Troy parked the truck in the well. His Master talked to Clark and waved his finger to Troy.
The boy approached.
"Nice" Clark said seeing the gold spikes through each of Troy's nipples.
"He's yours in payment for the repairs as usual. I'll pick up the truck and the slave tomorrow morning" Master Davis said
Troy stood waiting. Ownership had been loaned to Clark as it had occasionally been loaned to others since his real training began.
Out of the corner of his eye, Troy saw Master Davis get into Master Brown's truck. His Master was still learning too. And Troy would experience whatever new lessons he learned.
For now, he would do as ordered serving Clark, the man who was replacing the metal spikes with rings and connecting the two with a chain he would use.
"You'll help me repair the truck so keep your jeans on for now. Then we'll see how good you are boy" Clark would enjoy being a Master. He had learned many of the same lessons that Troy had learned and was beginning his Master's lessons.
As for Troy, he'd soon be standing naked taking another oath and thanks to Masters Brown and Davis be equipped to be one hell of an obedient Marine.
Troy didn't know if he'd spend the rest of his life in uniform or return to serve Master Davis. All he knew was he needed to obey.
They had taught him that lesson. And he knew there was more to learn.