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YOU KNOW HE'S SUB, DON'T YOU? - PART 88
Second book : YOU BELONG TO JOBAL PART 35 - cleaning up
"Kiss me," said Christopher, so I did. I licked his mouth and put my tongue in to find his tongue while he gropped my hole. I couldn't use my hands much because they was still taped weren't they? but I think he really liked it like that cause he never changed it or even tried to change it. I lay across him, with his arms around me, with my mouth on his, like that for ages but when he was really really excited he pushed his cock against my hole and went in and fucked me really really hard - he held my waist and pushed me down against it - until he was totally moaning with pleasure and he was kissing me and fucking me and his cum with a really powerful deep thrust that made me, I mean, I tore as he pushed and I thought, now I really hurt and I don't know if Po will go easy, but I doubt it, I was so sore; even when his cum ran out of my hole over his cock and made it slippy it still hurt a lot!
Then I lay on his chest, holding him and him holding me and the sound of his heartbeat like a shudder that like the bed seem to move, I think, cause of fucking me really powerfully and now he was out of breath. Like he was digging a hole with his dick, not penetrating a human being ... So like it really hurt now didn't it?
When he took it out it was like he was really contented and satisfied, like he'd eaten a big meal, and his skin was like hot like it was full of hot water and his face was all puffy and tired and the sweat was really running off this time.
He said it was a really good fuck. So he was grateful, but not like just this fuck but cause I think he really enjoyed it and made me feel special cause I was such a good fuck.
He let his breath get calming down memlyingbon top of him and just him stroking my backside and making little kissing noises in my ear ... "Tu était incroyable," he said, "ok? Tu étais incroyable."
I didn't know what he was getting at. "sSir?"
"Hmm? Oh that's french, baby, means you were incredible" he said with a chuckle.
"You're, like ... fire in the hold!" he smiled, and I kind of grinned too, but like pushing my face into his shoulder so he couldn't see me.
But I think he knew, cause he squeezed me and said, "This is nice," he said, "just cuddling ... I really appreciate that what you did for me. Being such a good screw. Man, I really enjoyed that. Man, you're really ... Oh what's the word? ... responsive, yeah? Attentive and thoughtful, and disciplined, and ... obedient, and ... you're just so good to fuck and ... Satisfying and ... just, thank you man. Receptive! That's the word!"
And I said, "Thank you Sir," and blushed and tried not to look too pleased with myself even though he was like really being nice and I felt like was probably the sexiest fag cunt on the planet!
I must admit that my really big hard on I couldn't help pushing it against his leg. And that made him smile too.
"You're so cute. Po's the lucky one."
*** 'KrKraghK'
Crow.
'KrKraghK!' There's that crow again fucking sitting on the balcony rail and making this 'KrKraghK' squawk. Annoying fuck.
*** Christopher said he'd recommend me to Jobal, and tell Po and how good I was.
I waited for him to let me go. He said he wanted to take a shower and I asked him if he would like me to help him and he said yes, of course he would. He needed someone to soap him down. Like it was obvious. Like he never showered alone ... so we left the bedroom and - Po was in the main room flicking his phone I noticed, but we didn't disturb him cause the shower was the other way.
I led Christopher into the shower and put the water on and got the temperature right and got some soap and washed it all over him. It took a lot of shampoo cause the first lot didn't foam as well, but then I showered his folds and all between his legs and under his arms and his head as well. He liked being washed I think. He let me turn him for the water and lifted his arms - like this elephant being having it's ears washed or something, and - I mean what's stupid is I still had my hands taped so it was really fiddly to do it like I only had one arm but he never once said to me, release it. I suppose he liked to see me try.
When I came to clean his junk it wasn't all hanging perfectly straight cause it was still fat and a bit stiff so I squished it all slippery and all soapy in my hands and foamed up the hair, then got soap and did his arsehole, which wasn't that easy to get to, and then I washed it all away.
He smiled like he was that elephants being given a mud bath by their Mahout. I remember Mum telling me about Mahouts and their elephants when I was a little boy, but I didn't know then where things were going then did I?! I thought I'm like his Mahout except he isn't my property, I am his, and I'm his servant cleaning him and making him feel good, and relaxed and happy.
"Here, let me kiss you," he said, all running with water and still a bit of foam. He put his arms round me and held me firmly and kissed me so hard my lips and my teeth got bumped. I just don't know if he knew he was hurting me.
"You're good," he said.
"Thank you Sir."
I used the big towel to dry him and he stood still while I did that. Then I helped him to dress again and he even patted me down a bit cause I was wet and couldn't much do myself. Then when he was all set up he said, "Right now I think we might as well go back in see what Po's been doing while we've been enjoying ourselves shall we?"
"Yes Sir."
He smiled, like I was this amusing little thing - even though I didn't say anything or do anything funny. He grabbed me, with his big hand gliding round my naked skinny body, and patted my behind and kissed me again, like he was still hungry to fuck. I was getting used to his great big soft body and it felt like I was a real toy come to life when he stroked my back and pushed my groin against his body so I could feel his dick got hard again against me ... "You wanna spend some more time?" he said.
"Yes Sir," I said.
"I know you do. You like me don't you?"
"Yes Sir," I said. I mean, I did!
"That's how Urib felt when I first started his training. He felt like being used was all his purpose in life. I gave him that. I gave him purpose. Now you understand don't you?"
"Yes Sir," I said, burying my face and kissing his neck and smiling for like the first proper time in ages.
"I know. I know. There there. Don't worry. Po is going to look after you. We're all going to look after you. From now on. We protect our property. You have nothing to worry about."
"Yes Sir, thank you Sir," I said.
'KrKraghK', said the crow.
"You do know if there's anything you need to tell anyone, that you can't tell anyone else, you can tell me and I'll sort it. Yes?"
"Yes Sir thank you Sir," I said, but I knew he wasn't like that and if I ever did have anykind of problem I wouldn't tell him cause that would just make it worse. Cause I knew from what Urib said: he didn't care about anything except himself. All Superior Men are like that. They have to be. If they're not then they aren't Superior Men are they? they're just ordinary men. And ordinary men don't count.
He released me, trailing one last finger across my lips. "Lips made for kissing," he said, "blow job lips. Look at that," he said. "Go on then," meaning, like, 'open the door for me fag.'
It was good cause I knew that we both knew then, I didn't count. I was just a fag. Cause the only thing what matters is that I satisfy my Superior Men. So I opened the door for him to go back through to the main room and followed him out. I was actually pretty cold at this point after showering and all wet, but it felt kinda good to be this naked, like for the Superior Men to be clothed and for me to be naked felt right to me and I liked it and if I hadn't been cold, well I wouldn't've noticed it and I wouldn't've felt it, so it felt good to be naked and not warm too at the same time when we went back into the main room where Po was waiting.
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END OF YOU KNOW HE'S SUB, DON'T YOU? - PART 88