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"Hi, I'm Nick. You're Benjamin, right?" I nodded, "Yeah, that's me." He smiled at me, "I'm your personal coach and since you missed introduction of the weight training gym, it's only two of us. I have agreed with your Daddy that you will stay here as an intern until the summer holidays."
I knew it, even though I had no idea what to expect. I looked at him with admiration, wow what a man! Nick was older than me and was totally buff! I was just a little schoolboy compared to him. I was seventeen but looked younger, I was a slim and short and the fact that I hadn't yet started shaving made everything worse. I was immediately taken with Nick and when he asked, "What do you want to achieve?" I forgot all my boyish dreams and ambitions and said with conviction, "I'd love to be big like you!" Nick smiled and said, "Really boy? "Do you really want that? It doesn't happen by itself, I had to work hard for it too. Well, I can teach you what to do and we will work out together a lot. That's if you are serious about this." Yeah, I was totally serious! I longed for guidance, a strong man to whom I could submit myself to, although I had never really thought about the consequences. Nick looked hot! Maybe 20 or 21, he was very well built with an air of confidence that I could never manage. Blonde hair and piercing blue eyes, drop dead gorgeous in fact. Nick told me what to expect, "It will cost you blood, sweat and tears and you will lose your freedom and privacy." I nodded, I didn't care. I found myself strongly attracted to him and kind of knew, deep inside, I couldn't longer hide my gay feelings anymore. All these suppressed feelings came now together as I replied, "Okay, what are I'm supposed to do?" Nick looked at me and said, "Go home, get some essentials and then report to me. Can you do that?" I smiled at him, "Yeah, of course!"
I went home and said talked to my Daddy, got my essentials and said good bye to him, and rushed back. I was already hot with anticipation when I stood at Nick's door. I was definitely wanted to be here, I longed being close to him. I shivered as that reality hit me. Nick was a stunning jock, well-built, strong muscles under his smooth skin. He was dominant and acted like he was in charge of the world. I was really impressed and wanted to close to him, no matter what. I was just a kid, but my mind was a whirling, racing mess of different emotions and thoughts that collided violently. I took a deep breath and tried to stop my hands and body from shaking and knocked the door. Nick answered the door wearing only a pair of white silk gym shorts. I gazed with intense longing at his powerful chest and then the outline of his cock beneath his shorts. "You made it! Good boy."
Young Men Training Center: Walking into my new life
I walked in and Nick closed the door behind me and locked it. "This is your first step into your new life, from now on everything will be different. Your Daddy has transferred the custody for you over to me. He told me a lot about you. I know your desires and needs and I will make sure you find your place. While your here, you'll call me 'Sir' and I'll call you 'boy' alright?"
I quickly adapted to my new role and answered, "Yes, Sir." Nick walked behind me. "Know what I think boy? I think you're a little faggot. I've seen the way you looked at me. Are you gay, boy?" I stammered something and he reached around and grabbed my groin. I could felt myself getting hard in his hand. Nick laughed and thrust his hand down my jeans and seized my balls. I got harder and Nick squeezed a little tighter. I moaned softly and went rock hard. He let go, walked back in front of me. My erection was obvious as he looked me over and said, "Okay, Clear, you're gay as it gets. Here's the deal. You have to do everything I say and you will have a good time here." I submissively responded, "Yes, Sir." He smiled and looked me over, "Good boy, I want to take a good look at you. Turn around, boy." I turned around as ordered and felt Nick's fingertips lift my T-shirt and glide across my smooth quivering stomach. Nick's chest and pelvis pressed into my back and butt as his strong hands sensuously rubbed up my hairless torso to my protruding nipples. I felt Nick's tongue and teeth on the back of my neck and suddenly found it difficult to breathe. Nick's fingers toyed with my hard nipples as his thumbs savored my warm moist still hairless armpits. I moaned softly, not in pain but in ecstasy as I enjoyed his rough manipulation of my body. My rock hard dick threatened to split the fly of my jeans. Nick lifted my shirt and instinctively I raised my arms. Nick tossed shirt to the floor. "Clasp your hands on your head," Nick ordered, "Yes, Sir." Nick's groping hands worked their way back down my smooth torso as his teeth, tongue, and lips feasted on my shoulders and neck. Finally his hands went down to my very slim waist. Nick unbuttoned my jeans and pushed them with my underpants down my legs. I stepped out of them without having to be ordered. I felt like a little boy again and wanted to please him. Gently, slowly with delicate precision Nick began his inspection of my stiffened shaft and my darkening swollen cock-head. A soft caress upon my ball sack revealed my eggs and they were moving by themselves. He continued to stroke my the soft loose skin up and down on my shaft and spread my piss slit apart to view into the interior. Slowly a drop of pre-cum emerged from the tip. Nick was gazing upon my trembling nakedness with a mixture of lust and desire, the sight of his wanting eyes fueled my passion to serve him. "What do you want me to do, Sir?" I inquired softly and my dick throbbed in front of me. Nick smiled. "Oh, I can think of a lot of things, boy," Nick replied and stroked my ass cheeks. I blushed and looked down at the floor, suddenly shy and embarrassed. I could practically hear him panting with lust as he stared at my bare ass.
"Boy, bend over and grasp your ankles." The world seemed to tilt as I bent over, complying with his order. I reached for my ankles, and my body shivered, my exposure made me aware of my vulnerability. Nick moved in, and touched my exposed butt. My breath hitched as he started his exploration. I felt his prying fingers, and the room seemed to fade away, my world reduced was to the new and strange sensation of his examination. I suddenly realized that I felt good about my body and didn't mind showing it off, but feared his judgment. My body betrayed my internal struggle but my dick began to harden, and I sighed as Nick's fingers explored my most private part. "How cute, your pretty pink hole winks at me, boy," Nick stated. "Your ass is mine, all mine," he teased as he rubbed circles around my pucker with his thumb. "How's that? Like that? That the spot, boy? Tell me how much you want that. Want that, boy? Want me to fuck you? Want it? Yeah, I know you do." He didn't wait for my reply, didn't expect any, but I moaned of desire. Nick kneaded my ass cheeks before slipped a finger into my sweaty ass crack and teasing my tiny pucker. My mind spun, a maelstrom of emotions swirling within me.
Nick spat on his finger and turned it like a little screw into my tight ass pucker. I shivered and my ass muscles clung to his little finger, my ass had never been breached except by my doctor. Nick's gentle and insistent screwing, the unrelenting rubbing of my ass muscle, his deliberate but gentle nudges, gradually caused me to steady pushed myself on his finger. I whined in discomfort and moaned in lust. It didn't matter much, Nick obvious liked to play with me. I wanted his finger out, and yet almost unconsciously I knew I wanted him inside me. I just loved the sensations coursing through my dick, causing my knob to pulse and expand, dripping with clear pre-cum. I kept my head down and moaned. Nick chuckled, and when he had my asshole loosened up considerably, Nick quickly slipped his finger out, "Well done boy, got myself a willing virgin." I felt a sudden fear of the future, and a burning desire to be fucked. I stood still bent over, naked and exposed for him. Nick slapped my ass and ordered, "Get up, boy!" As I slowly straightened up, I was not the same teen anymore. I was his boy, he owned me.
"What do you want, boy?" Oh hell, I just couldn't say it, he suggested sex, and I wanted to say: I want to be with you. I want to do whatever you want me to do, but I got all shy and coy. It was so fucking weird, of course I wanted Nick to fuck me and use me, but I was shy about admitting what I really needed him to order me around. "Tell me," he insisted. "I want you to train me." He smiled, "Let me hear you say, I want you to train me, Sir." I did, I would have done everything, "I want you to train me, Sir!" He nodded, "Good boy, relax, but keep your hands on your head, and stand straight." Nick leaned over, kissed my ear and whispered, "I think your Daddy was right, you longed for this."
I stood naked facing away from him, my hands clasped on my head, legs slightly spread. "I think you need my guidance, to come to your real self, gay boy." Nick said, telling me the truth in a friendly way. Nick stepped back and looked at me and ordered, "Keep your hands behind your head, chest out!" Nick walked around and looked carefully at my position, before he went in front me and lifted my chin. "I want you to stay in this position for as long as I want, if I find you move, touching that horny little dick or your eyes strolling around, you gonna be sorry, you understand?!" I shivered, "Yes Sir!" Nick touched my chest, played with my nipples, "Keep your hands behind your head, chest out! You need bigger pecs, don't you?" Nick leaned forward and reached down to squeeze my nipples sending a chill through me. I pushed my chest up to let him know that I was very willing, and felt jolts through my leaking dick. Nick squeezed and kneaded my pecs until he found the soft flesh of my nipples again. He pinched and twisted them until I groaned in pain.
"That's it! My little boy is moaning for more!" he snickered, and from behind he smacked my butt. "Oh fuck, that hurt!" I complained. "This is nothing, boy," and he again grabbed my nipples and twisted them. I did my best to resist showing any pain but finally grunted in agony. With my legs spread, chest out, and my hands on my head, I now understood why he used this position for me. I was in a vulnerable position, which only added to the feeling of powerlessness. Despite the pain I loved it in a strange way. "Oh boy. Yeah, let it happen. Those are some nice nipples you got there, boy. Fuck yeah, they sensitive, aren't they?" Oh fuck my nipples were sensitive and the burned Suddenly I felt an eruption of pain from my nipples. They were mashed and crushed so hard I screamed out in anguish, "Oh fuck." The pain was awesome and made my body writhe in agony, but I begged him panting, "Squeeze my nubs harder, hurt me more, Sir." It made no difference either way. I knew Nick would keep using me as long as he wanted, and as long as he liked. Deep down I surrendered to his lust to torture my nipples. In spite of the waves of pure pain washed over me, my sexual excitement was increasing. Nick warned me, "Don't you dare cum! You are in training!" I felt my cum as it slowly forced its way up my dick. It felt boiling hot, but I didn't want to cum. I didn't want to without his permission, but my cum burned on the head of my dick as it bubbled through my piss hole and began to drip on to the floor. I needed the ecstasy of sexual release. As painful as my nipples were, as painful as Nick had used them, it was still awesome to experience. Nick sensed this and looked me in the eye, "Your dick is hard and dripping pre-cum, that's ok, boy. Nothing to be embarrassed about. I like sensitive nipples, they get little boys like you moaning when they are pulled like this, or pinched. It will really help you with your workouts, boy."
I moaned unable to speak, still fighting my orgasm as he asked, "You tug your nipples when you jerk off your dick, boy? Fuck yeah, I love your pointy horny little boy nipples, you probably give them a pretty good workout every night?" I protested weakly, "No, no, Sir it not like that." Nick laughed, "You don't do that? That's a shame, I will help you, it is obvious you have a horny problem with these nipples." Nick fondled and pinched my nipples again and I moaned, "Shit that feels good," and added in a whisper, "My nipples are my weakness, Sir." Nick nipped the swollen point of each one with his front teeth. "Good to know, boy." I fought the strong urge to blow my load. "Fuck boy, your dick seems to like it, so you just relax and let me enjoy those nice nipples of yours. Look how far I can pull those nipples out. Yeah, I just keep both of those nipples stretched out. That feel good, right?" My breathing came in gasps and made Nick smile. I could do nothing but moan, as my body was teased and my gaze was fixated on Nick's cock. Nick was getting hard, and soon his shaft stood erect like a proud flagpole in his white silk gym shorts. I let out a moan when his strong hand squeezed my nipples harder. I gasped and moaned, and Nick leaned forward and found my left nipple and started sucking at it. "Oh fuck, what are you doing?" He was licking and flicking my nipple, while his hands squeezed my pecs. I took a moment to process this, this was so new for me. "Fuck, please stop," I whimpered, my hands held onto Nick's head, trying to stop him. Deep down I knew I wanted this, longed for this.
"Keep your hands behind your head, chest out!" I went back in position and begged him to stop as he continued. Nick grabbed my nipples and squeezed and tugged them hard. "Does that hurt, boy?" Nick asked as he kept squeezing and pulling my nipples, harder and harder. I was gasping in pain but there was something else too, somehow I liked the rough attention to my hard nipples. "Yes sir, it hurts so good," I gasped without thinking giving myself away.
"Take it, boy, take it!" I was gasping, "Yes sir!" I was gasping and cried out, "Oh fuck! Please stop Sir! This is too much!" but in spite of the shock at what Nick was doing to me, I found myself getting aroused by the pain. My dick got rock hard, and I felt my balls churning. "Yeah you like that, don't you?" he said ignoring my plea to stop, instead he started to pull my nipple with his teeth, his hand found the other nipple and twisted it. "Oh please," Waves of pleasure overshadowed any pain I felt. "Good boy, you're taking it." Nick sounded satisfied. "Look at me, boy," his hand was cupping my chin and turning my head to face him. "Don't worry, boy. I'll help you get through this. You want to become a man like me, don't you? Just look into my eyes, boy and say it." I couldn't believe this was happening, but there was no denying it. "Yes sir, I want to be like you!" Nick nodded, "Okay boy, let's continue. Just relax. Look at my hand, see that clamp between my fingers? You want like me, don't you? It takes courage, but you can do it. Just watch the clamp open and close. Looks like an alligator, doesn't it?" He smiled into my shocked eyes.
"Your little nipples look so inviting, boy." Nick showed me the clamp's teeth and moved it to my chest. "See, the clamp is all the way open, just spread around your nipple. I'll close it very slowly. Just the hint of pressure on your unblemished skin. Relax, boy, nothing to worry about, you can take it." The teeth started to bite into my flesh and I moaned. "Oh, that was a nice moan. I like to hear your moans. It hurts, doesn't it? Now a little more. This is just the start, boy." I shivered, my whole consciousness was reduced to that tiny bit of flesh and the pain that was radiating from it. That's hurt, didn't it, but wasn't it wonderful too? Don't you love how that pain, that marvelous, pain?" I felt my body responded instinctively, my dick was swelling despite myself. Nick noticed and smirked, his eyes gleaming with delight. "Oh, I see. You're getting a turned on, aren't you?" his lips curling in a nasty smile. I felt my face burn. "I don't know," I muttered, but Nick just laughed, "Oh yes, you do!" A shiver ran down my spine. I opened my mouth to protest, but before I could, Nick's hand tightened on my shoulder, pulling me closer. "It isn't just your nipples that hurt, it fills your being. That's what's so miraculous about pain. The pain will learn you to be determent to workout hard and to follow my orders." Nick added some more pressure and clamp on my nipple got firm, unyielding. I gasped, a jolt of electricity shot through my body, igniting a spark of fear and something else I couldn't quite name. I tried to pull away, but that made the pain only worse. Nick leaned in closer, his breath hot against my cheek. "Don't deny it," he murmured, his voice smooth and gentle. "I just want to help you, boy." The grip of the clamp remained firm on my nipple, his thumb tracing a lazy circle on the exposed skin at my pec. My pulse quickened, sweat poured down. "Don't be fight it. You know you need this. You know, you will be a man, so you don't have to feel like such a disappointment anymore." The mixture of fear and arousal left me dizzy. I hadn't realized just how far Nick would go to exploit my submissive feelings, using them as a weapon to train and dominate me. My body was responding, betraying me in the most primal way possible, my dick throbbed, demanded for release.
"You like this, don't you?" Nick growled, his eyes sparkling with desire. "You like being my boy. You've always been a fucking loser, but that will change, and you will become a man like me." My heart hammered in his chest, each beat reverberating through every fiber of his being as his mind raced to process what was happening. The pain, the fear, all of it was so overwhelming, it was impossible to think straight. My mind was in turmoil and felt greedy for the experience. I wanted more, and begged for it, "Please, let me feel me the pain if you think I need that." Nick shook his head, "I feel your longing to get it harder, to prove yourself you can take it. Sometimes pain and pleasure will be much more subtle, boy, training a boy like you needs much more than that," he smiled and continued, "You have beautiful smooth pec, but you have something much better. Your hungry nipples greedy for pleasure. You admitted you wanted to become a man like me, that's why you are here. Always remember boy, pleasure and pain are not important. They're just tools for me. Tools to training you. Tools for remaking you into a man, an athlete. No, I hadn't forgotten your goals, boy."
I heard myself moan. I wanted more, I heard myself say desperately, "Oh yes Sir, train me!" Nick strong arms grabbed me and pulled me back against him, and his hands started roaming all over my body. I moaned and ran my hands all over his chest, then he stepped back and told me "We do things my way here. I'm in charge of you and your training. I'll give you one more chance to leave." I saw that gleam in his eyes get brighter when I replied, "I'm not going anywhere, I will stay here! You promised me to train me!" Nick laughed, "Good boy! You will get what you ask for. We take it slowly, you will offer your body up to me. You won't be aware of it, but instead of trying to avoid the pain as you're still doing now, you will welcome it! Soon you will surrender to me and won't even bother to cry out. Your cries will become moans, and that's what I like most. Moaning boys are willing and determent to workout hard."
Nick rubbed my tits and pulled on my nipples. The pain coursed through my body and my dick was sticking out straight again. Nick wiped the pre-cum from the tip and placed his finger in my mouth. I licked my pre-cum from his finger eagerly. "Just relax, boy. You're still fighting the pain, and that just makes it worse. You know you want this. You know you need this, longed for it."
Nick secured a nipple clamp with a chain on my tit. He tugged the chain a bit, leaving a sharp intense pain on me. "Yeah, I love your nipples, boy. They're so pinkish, so sexy, and so hard. Does it feel good?" I groaned in pain. "Yeah boy, groan for me. Let me hear that sensual moan. Just focus on the clamp on your nipple, boy. Focus on the way the pain throbs through your body. Concentrate on the wonderful pain." I did and I hate to admit it but I had never been so horny. "Oh boy, your dick jerks up, boy, isn't that great?" He tugged the chain again, "Later my boy, I will have great orgasms just from the pain. It won't take much training at all, but this is just a sweet introduction." Nick walked around and looked carefully at my position, "You are so good and sweet, boy, I really like you! Soon you will be all mine. You want to be my boy, don't you, boy? This is just the first step of your training to become a man like me and you'll love it all the way!"
Nick went in front me and lifted my chin. "I want you to stay in this position for as long as I want, if I find you move, touching that horny little dick or your eyes strolling around, you gonna be sorry, you understand?!" I replied, "Yes Sir!" my eyes now wet of the burning pain on my nipples. Nick touched my chest and I stood there as still as possible, my hands still clasped on my head, ever ready and willing to do as ordered. "The key is not to tense up, boy, just relax and let it happen. You need to learn to not mind the pain, to want the pain, to crave the pain." I listened his voice. I tried to relax my tense body. Deep inside I felt Nick had told me the truth. This was more endurable as I forced my body to relax and let it happen. Thought flashed through my brain. Yes, I will be his boy and learn. Yes I will learn to accept and love the pain. I will learn to want the pain flashing through my body as he trained me to become a man like him. "Good boy, I'm proud of you." Nick patted buttocks, "You're a quick learner." Suddenly Nick took off the nipple clamps. I hoped releasing the clamp would put an end to my suffering and pain. Instead the pain became even more intense! My tears flowed, but I knew I was safe, it hurt and I was not in control anymore. I accepted his power over me and strange enough felt good, but I moaned in pain! I couldn't help it, "Oh boy, I see you're suffering," Nick's voice was gentle almost sweet. "Good boy, you suffer for me, that's part of your training, no pain, no gain," his hands slid over my nearly smooth face, his finger moved into my mouth. "Suck on my finger boy, like it is my cock." I nursed like a baby on the digit that moved into my mouth. Nick laughed, "Oh boy, you're hungry little fucker," and his finger slipped from my mouth. I moaned in frustration. "Oh that was a very nice low moan, boy." My burning nipples were hard but the intense pain was gone. Once I had calmed down, Nick said, "So, this was your first pain lesson. It should now be clear to you that this training will change your life. This way, you will learn to continue no matter what I ask from you in the future." Nick stroked on my nipples gently, trying to smooth the pain. "Still hurts?" I shook my head, "No Sir, it only burns." Nick walked around again and approached me from behind. Nick wrapped his strong arms around my torso. The palms of Nick's hands went over my slippery smooth skin and his tongue went across my shoulders and neck. As one hand worked up, his thumb and forefinger locating my left nipple and he toyed with it. I groaned softly, "Oh! Fuck!" as the lust growing in me became almost unbearable. My dick was hard and pointing up in
the air. A shudder of excitement ran down my body as he placed his hands on my pecs. "Yeah, oh Sir, I love that!" my naked body shuddered as pleasurable tingles were coursing down my spine. "Oh!" I flinched as Nick brushed his sensitive nipples. In seconds my dick was begging for release. "Help me, Sir!" I begged him, "I will do everything to please you Sir. I'm so horny, can I cum Sir?" My need for an orgasm was very overwhelming.
"Tell me what you'll do for me, boy. Tell me how far you'll go." I squeaked out, "What do you want, Sir?" Nick laughed softly and felt my desperation. I moaned, "I promise to do what you want, whatever you want, I will do everything! I will be your boy, surrender myself to you but please Sir, just let me cum!" Nick chuckled and muttered, "Yes, yes, you will, no doubt about that." I was staring helplessly at Nick. "Good boy, that's what I want from you, I want your total submission." He stroked my hair, and his other hand worked downward, poking into my innie belly button, and feeling my soft pubic hair. "Fuck! Keep moaning for me, boy."
I shivered and moaned a bit louder, as he spat in the palm of his hand, and rubbed it over my dick. "Oh fuck!" I half yelled, half moaned, breathing heavily. "Oh yeah! You're so sexy. I do love to train you into muscular handsome young man. Your naked body makes me horny and I want to fuck you!" That prospect being fucked by him made me falter. Nick took my rock-hard dick in his strong hand and squeezed. "I've been hard for you, boy. I can get pleasure from seeing struggle and your surrender. Yeah boy, you did, you surrendered yourself. I'll make you cum." As Nick's hand wrapped around my shaft, I shuddered and let out a desperate groan. Nick smiled, "Yeah, my hand feels so good on your dick, huh?" Nick asked, tightening his grip around the throbbing dick. Mercilessly, he kept squeezing my shaft. "Yeah, I'm making you cum. Spurt your cum for me. Let me see how much you can cum, boy. Oh, I love seeing you cum." With my hands remaining clasped on my head, it didn't take me long before I started to tremble. "Yeah, you're my boy. You desperately need to cum, right?" Nick stroked my dick and I felt my cum boil up inside of me, my cum was burning its way through my dick, before he started a slow countdown, "Five, four, tree," I trembled all over and pre-cum was oozing from the tip of my dick, "two," and I moaned, "one! Squirt that load, boy!" That was all I needed! "Oh fuck, oh fuck, Sir! I'm cumming, I'm cumming!" and I fired several rounds of cum. My dick erupted with spurts of cum across my chin and neck. I shot a huge load, over and over, the next spurts went all over the floor!
"Well now, it looks like you've had your fun, doesn't it?" Nick said as he gathered my cum in my fingers to rub it over my nipples. My knees nearly buckled, but Nick held me tight and said, "Time for you to got cleaned up boy," he said, "I've got plans for you and time's a wasting." I looked at him still panting. Oh fuck, Nick was so attractive, hot and sexy. Above that he was smart, he knew things I only dreamed about. Nick reached down and grabbed my groin and squeezed my balls. I groaned and pulled away and grabbed his hand to stop him, but he just grabbed my wrists and pinned my hands above my head again. "Don't you ever dare to touch me without my permission," Nick growled. He slapped my face and said, "You understand that I mean, boy?" I whimpered and nodded my head as Nick's hands tightened around my wrists. In a strange way I enjoyed the power that he radiated, my dick stirred under his touch. Nick must have felt this, but ignored it. "Say it, boy!" he demanded and I did, "I understand, Sir. You're in charge of everything, I will not touch you again without permission," I whimpered and to my utter amazement Nick continued, "Good boy, You are learning fast. You have a nice small boy cock and you are a little faggot and damn, you've got a great ass begging to be fucked."
I felt pride! I felt so happy Nick had praised me. It was settled, Nick made his point, he was in charge of me. At least that was my conclusion. Nick told me his side, "So we are both gay, that's clear, you are my boy. We have to continue what you are here for," he looked me straight in the eye. I dropped my eyes and said, "Yes Sir," and gave myself away. I was gay, well, there was no way to deny that anymore. Nick told me, "I will like to train you and to teach you everything you need." I was delighted and accepted me!
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