A Different Kind of Life

Chapter 21

(More Training Begins) 

During the night, now being positioned between his Master and his Trainee had been somewhat eventful for the slave. At sometime around 3:30 A.M. his friend and the Master’s Trainee had woken up all hot and bothered. He had been given the run of the slave’s body, so Thomas had woken up to his chastity cage being unlocked. Henry had slid down and quietly and efficiently blown the bound slave to climax. Then he had rolled him on his side facing away from him and slid his cock up his ass and easily fucked him not to create a great deal of vibration. He shot his whole load deep inside him, they both remained as quiet as possible to not disturb the Master.

Once finished fucking him, he had easily slid up and straddled him to be licked and sucked clean. The slave had done a thorough job of that, then he laid back beside him. He had laid close and draped his am over the slave’s chest. The Master must really be tired, as he slept through the whole thing. They had both drifted back off to sleep each feeling marvelous.

The next thing the slave was aware of was his Master untethering him at 6:00 A.M. The day started a bit earlier on workdays for the Master. Henry even had to go on site today, a large server farm had been hit with ransomware and him and the guys he worked with were trying to sort that mess out.

The Master had told his slave on workdays, make a fresh pot of coffee first, prepare the shower, then the two would get a good morning rubdown before slave Thomas made breakfast. The Master and his Trainee would drink coffee, read the paper, and talk as the food was prepared.

The sensual shower was routine, except the master had put his slave had against the back of the stall and roughly throat fucked him till he emptied his balls in his mouth. As the two sat drinking coffee and having a morning discussion the slave got on with it, after sitting out their clothes for the day. Today, it would be bacon and eggs, with biscuits with fresh fruit. They were all sitting and eating, and the front doorbell went off. The slave had risen from the floor and went to answer it.

He opened it and there stood Billy, looking clean and neat, wearing tight denim shorts, a Hard Rock Café shirt, low cut socks and a pair of cool looking sneakers.

“Please come in, Sir and good morning.”

Billy grinned at him and said, “In this house should I not be calling you sir?”

Thomas hugged his friend and said, “Forget group customs on that, I am submissive and like it. Would you like something to eat Sir, we have plenty.”

“I might take you up on that, all I had time for was a couple of doughnuts on the road and a coke.”

His new trainer had glimpsed his car out the door, it was a sharp looking jet-black Corvette. Very nice, Master Mullingar took good care of his slaves. Thomas had led him into the kitchen and gotten him a plate and let him help himself to the food. He took a moment and went and stood silently before the Master.

Clifford looked up at him and said, “Yes slave.”

Billy said, “I want to think you very much for allowing this arrangement. I want to get better Sir and will obey your house rules to the letter.”

Clifford was impressed, this was a different Billy than he had encountered before. Everything his slave touched turned to gold. He was quite a handsome young man and looked good, He would get to use this one as he liked while he was here, perhaps his slave was right. This one was better than he had thought, with much potential.

“You are welcome bitch if you break a rule expect punishment to be swift and severe. You are in good hands with my slave, he will train you well. Help yourself to some breakfast, you are welcome here. I believe it is important for a slave to have a core group of friends, you not having any in not good. I must get on the road; my slave will introduce you to my Trainee whom you will obey in this house as well. Welcome to bitch academy, all of you have a good day,”

The big man got up and grabbed a briefcase and headed out. Thomas helped his new pupil get himself a good plate of food, he would need the energy. There was a great deal to do today.

“Billy, this is the Master’s trainee, Henry, who is also my lifelong friend, and Master is using me to train him to Master on. Please address him as sir and follow anything he orders you to do while you are here.”

The slave’s trainee said, “It is nice to make your acquaintance, I look forward to serving you while I am here.”

“Come over and stand in front of me slave.”

“Yes, Sir Henry,” he replied as he went over to obey.

Henry thought, ‘God this was in quite the looker as well’, He had time for a quick inspection, then he had to head out.

“Pull those shorts and underwear down slave, and let’s have a little inspection.”

“Yes, Sir Henry,” and he complied standing before him quite exposed.

The Trainee looked him from head to toe and spent a little extra time looking at his nice cock and set of balls. What a fucking smoker this one was, he would enjoy playing with that some. He reached out and rubbed his cock and balls down well, and this caused the slave to begin to get hard. Oh, so very fucking nice and delightful, to view and handle the way he wanted to.

“Turn around now with your ass squarely facing me and bend over and touch your toes.”

“Yes Sir.” He turned around and bent and touched his toes.

The Trainee thought, ‘Oh, my, my, what an absolute work of art these two were. He reached out and thoroughly rubbed his ass cheeks. Oh, his hot skin felt marvelous, and he was nicely toned. He was hard as could be and wished he had a bit more time to sample this.

“Nice obedience slave, and you, just like Thomas are nearly perfect, or damn close to it. You may stand up, pull your shorts up and enjoy a nice breakfast. You could not be learning from any better than here.”

He got up and began gathering his stuff together to go on the road with him.

Slave Thomas had prepared him an insulated cup of coffee and put a lid on it. He had done the same for the Master, just no one had paid attention.

He said, “Sir, Henry, if you would please unlock my cage before you leave. That was part of Master’s Clifford’s and Mullingar deal. Hard to train caged Sir.”

Henry said, “I guess it would be,” he got down on one knee and freed him from the chastity cage.

“Okay you two, don’t do anything unlike I would, so that leaves much open area. See you this afternoon and have a good day.” He left and they heard the garage opening to allow his truck to leave.

Sir Billy had a plate of food and went to sit on the floor.

“No, my friend, sit at the table proper, do you like orange juice?”

He took a seat at the table and Thomas poured him a glass of freshly squeezed and sweetened orange juice. He sat it on the table then took a seat at Billy’s feet, looked up at him and smiled.

He took a bite of the delicious food and smiled back, “You can sit up here at the table with me?”

“Remember I prefer to be totally submissive, and like serving you. I will train you the best I can. I can submit to you, and we can still be friends, look at Henry and me. We have known each other since grade school, and he was the first person I came out to. He was also the first person whose dick I ever sucked; we are still the best of friends. He is just more dominant and attracted to this life, I am a slave, doesn’t mean our friendship had to end.”

Billy continued to scarf the delicious food down and took a sip of the orange juice. He was hungry and this was delicious, he hoped his new friend could teach him to cook this well.

“Before I go and get you a jogging suit laid out can I ask you a personal question Sir?”

Billy looked down at his handsome face and said, “Of course, you can always ask me anything.”

The slave smiled up at him and asked, “You have designs on being a Master, don’t you?”

“I most assuredly do, oh what I would give to take you into my bedroom every night. Or be able to do just whatever I wanted, knowing you liked it and enjoyed me doing it.”

The slave’s smile widened, “I can always spot them, you will get there at some point. As clever and hot as you are, you could have your pick of most slaves falling at your feet.”

This made Sir, Billy totally, feel so good and massaged his ego. “Thank you for saying that, Thomas, it was a really nice thing to say and made me feel so fantastic.”

The slave got up, “I am going to go to the bedroom and set you some exercise clothes out. We are about the same size so I am sure one of my jogging suits will fit you. Help yourself to as much food as you like, I shall return shortly Sir.”

In a few minutes he was back, and his trainee had finished off most of the food.

“Now we shall begin Sir, goodness knows your Master sure paid enough for it. To begin with rinse most of the dishes off well and please load them in the dishwasher. Most of the cook wear is clean as I clean it as I go. It is a skill I will teach you as well Sir.”

Billy got busy to rinsing and loading the dishwasher, he was doing an adequate job.

“As you work, the way I made you feel good before I left the kitchen. One thing to understand about Masters, is they have large egos. I think it just comes with the territory of being so dominant. Any chance you get and be earnest don’t just come off the wall with stuff. Say things you really mean and be truthful and massage their egos like crazy. It is a different vector of making them feel good, when they dominate you, tell them they made you feel better than you ever have. When engaging in sexual activity, beg them to do it to you, thank them for having done so afterwards. I call the ego the unseen muscle of a very dominant type, stroke it and exercise it often. The goal is to please them in every way possible, that is just another way.”

Billy got the dishwasher cycling and under the slave’s direction, wiped everything down with Clorox wipes. The floor was still quite clean, so they were done in here.

“Excellent work my padawan, the key to maintaining a house is to keep on top of it, so it is not hard to maintain. If you let things get out of hand, it is much harder to work, so clean on it some every day.”

The trainee looked up into his eyes hopefully and asked, “Will you suck my cock a little bit, then lean over the kitchen table and let me fuck you?”

The slave led him over to the kitchen table and dropped to his knees. He undid his shorts and pulled those off but left his underwear on. He leaned in and buried his nose in his package and started taking in large of breaths thorough his nose, intoxicated by the smell. Thomas was very smell oriented, and it really got him going.

Billy watching this slave so lost in the smell of his cock and balls got is motor running as well. He put his hands on the back of his head and pulled his face in snugger into it.

“Yeah, get yourself a good smell of that cock and balls of mine bitch. Do you like that?”

The slave mumbled urgently and with need, “Uhm-Hm.”

The trainee knew, this hot young man on his knees smelling his package, was truly enjoying it. He had just done what he had talked about, used the simple truth, and massaged his ego with it. It had made him feel good to hear the acknowledgment. It also felt good him being so obedient to him. Perhaps the hottest part about it was how much he was getting into it. He looked around and so it had made the slave so hot, he had popped such a boner the head of his cock was sticking out the top of his pair of biking underwear, visible through his open housecoat. All of it combined to be so stimulating to Billy, he was really getting off on it.

“Okay, bitch, down with the underwear, and suck on that cock and balls for a bit. Take your time, as I am going to fuck you hard, you want that from your temporary Master?”

As the slave was pulling the underwear down, he said, “Yes, I want it, please fuck me so hard.”

Billy’s nice and thick dick popped out as hard as could be and the slave began to lick the shaft of it with some power making sure to get it nice and wet. He remembered his preferred method of lubrication. He loved it as it really made him feel it when it entered him. He worked down to his balls first and used a hand to help pop them fully inside his mouth. That was followed by the perfect amount of suction and the tongue bath began.

“You like sucking my balls bitch?”

The slave locked eyes with him, “Mum-Hm”

He worked him orally well and sucked on his dick firmly but slowly, then was told to bend over the table and spread his legs a bit. He immediately complied, and soon his trainee was pounding his ass for him. Many different guys fucked in all kinds of different ways. Billy was a long dicker that liked to really pound it up in you on every thrust,

Every time he drove it home, the slave went, “Uh or Oh.” Sometimes, “Yeah, slam that big thick cock up in me!”

It was very intense and soon he slammed all the way it would go and began to empty his balls up that tight ass.

“Take my load you are something else, get all, all of it!”

Once it stopped and he went a bit longer he pulled free and stepped back a little. The slave did not need to be told, he hit his knees and began to use his tongue and mouth to clean it spotless. Now Billy, looked like he was drunk for high or something. His best friend with all kinds of benefits, who was going to show him so very much.

“Thank you for that luxurious experience temporary Master.”

Now they were finished and in the Master’s bedroom while Billy put on one of his jogging suit. It fit him perfectly and looked good on him.

The slave said, “First thing trainee Billy is exercise, ready for a three-mile jog?”

Billy grinned, “Not really but let’s do it.”

They hit the backroad into the already humid air, there was minimal traffic and a jogging lane on each side of the road. Soon, they were back, the slave was breathing normally, Billy was breathing much harder. They entered the house, went back to the bedroom, where Tomas had already sat out a couple towels. He took one, and took the trainees shirt off, which he put in the hamper and towel him off good. Then he pulled his jogging pants and underwear down to his ankles and toweled him off dry everywhere below. He handed him a clean tee shirt and then towel dried himself well and changed his shirt out.

As they left the room for the exercise room, he grabbed a box that Master had picked up for Billy which Alex Mistry M.D. had given him for the trainee. They entered the exercise room and the slave turned on some low music.

“Sit down in the floor and face me with your legs crossed, or just get comfortable. Time to talk for a minute, so you understand all we are doing and why.”

The slave had gotten them both big bottles of body armor to replace their electrolytes they had lost sweating and to help them cool down. They sat down drinking their electrolyte drinks facing each other cross legged. He handed Billy the box Alex Mistry had sent for him.

“Now trainee, friend, temporary master, exercise is key and there are several areas to work on. We already hit the first one, cardiovascular and running or swimming are great for this. It will increase your breath capacity, allow you to deepthroat longer or faster, hold your breath underwater, or take it when some pervert likes to put a plastic bag over your head and fuck you.”

Billy grinned evilly at him, and they both laughed for a moment.

“Next is not glamorous to talk about but if you want to perform as well as you can, it is a must. It is not that big of an issue for us now because of our age, but the sooner one starts on this the better off they are. That would be keeping a tight sphincter for your Master to pop, or a tight asshole. It also involves the lining on your insides, you always want them in good shape as possible. The tighter you are the better it feels to your Master, or in my case those that fuck me.”

Billy said, “Man, you really are the complete deal, I like the sound of this.”

The slave continued, “The first thing, is if you are going to keep something in shape it is good to know a bit about it. We are not in a physiology class, so I will be blunt. Your hole has a sphincter around it, and in younger people, it tends to rebound well. It is made up of two rings of muscle which will stretch and contract. If you are like us in the slave position and receive anal sex regularly, the muscles can begin to weaken. This is especially true if your Master or Dominant has a large cock. I know Master Mullingar is larger than average and he likes it rough. With my master pardon the pun, but it has the potential of being a big problem.

Billy was curious so he asked, “The word has always been he is hung like a horse in the group. If I may ask, how large is he?”

“He has 10”2’ in length and it is not skinny, and he really likes to use it on me. That is not what he says, I have measured it as he wanted to know so I did.”

“Good grief, how do you always stay so tight like you are?”

The slave grinned, “By doing the things we are talking about, and it must be a constant routine. You must make it part of your daily exercise regimen, and if you are in our part of the lifestyle, it just becomes part of life.”

Billy said, “I am becoming dominant, but I still want to make the Master feel as good as possible.”

“First, the exercise known as squats, is vital. Not just up and down, squat down and hold that position for a good bit each time. Those are good for every muscle in your ass, and we will be doing 30 per day, I suggest you keep that up after I am done training you. Open the box, as that is next, present from our perverted doctor.”

Billy opened it up, pulled one out and it was a pacifier styled butt plug, not overly large.

He asked, “Butt plugs?”

“Yes, butt plugs, specifically that type and only use those, as that weird rectal exam Mistry gave you was to determine that. Start out, wearing it one hour a day, when you know your Master is not usually fucking you. Over time slowly work up to two hours, your asshole, and those muscles around it are like any muscle. You give them the proper work out they will grow stronger. For every hour you use and two is the most you need, allow yourself the same amount of time for the muscle to return to normal. That is sized by a physician, your Master’s Cock, and my Master’s cock is way to large and it is not stretching over a period, it is distending. So, that is detrimental over time for both your experiences, so keep it tight and ready is the motto.”

Billy said, “Tight and ready, got it master ass chief sir.”

“Next, are what are called Kegel exercises, please follow my direction. Lay down on your back, okay good. Relax your abdomen and buttocks, just float away, and let them really relax. Now spread your legs lightly apart, about like this. This part takes concentration, you want to be squeezing your hole and what’s called pelvic floor, that is the lining inside. It’s like you are trying to draw something into yourself as hard as you can, then hold that for about 20 – 25 seconds. Pull as hard as you can then afterwards, relax. You will want to repeat that seven times twice a day. Every single day you will get amazing results.

Billy relaxed from his first one and asked, “How did you learn about all of this stuff and know it is so effective?”

“You fuck me with 7”1’, is it not always very tight? That is after regularly handling a Master with a tree trunk between his legs, and his Trainee that is about the same size as you.”

Billy began another one and said, “You have a good point, oh that pulls some.”

“That is the sensation you want; I know because I am the biggest freak that lives to be a submissive slave. I fantasized about it for years, I have read books, magazine articles, watched online videos and got a consultation from one perverted Master by the name of Alex Mistry M.D.”

“One more and they are the worst, but quite effective. The dreaded exercise everyone despises and may have been developed in the Dark Ages, to torture people with, intense leg lifts. Even worse as you get stronger and work up to it, leg lifts with 7.5 lb. ankle weights. Fantastic for all the musculature back there and will give you an even sexier tummy, thought with you that might be hard.”

Billy finished his first round of Kegels and said, “You talk like that will make me hard and you will be responsible for it. My hard cock will be like the grenade that gets thrown into the bunker with people and you will have to be the valiant hero that dives on with that lovely mouth and works it till it explodes.”

“After we exercise and eat lunch, I will teach you to make you have a deal.”

The trainee got a mischievous look on his face and said, “So, when can I start bringing my plastic bag over, maybe some zip ties?”

The slave felt his cock stir and said, “Bring a duffel bag with that and some jogging suites you like tomorrow they can be laundered here. Plus, we have some extra-large zip lock bags in the kitchen you can use after lunch. There are more sets of handcuffs in this house than the local police have. I like the ideal of you handcuffing me, having me suck your nice cock and you using a plastic bag while you fuck me. I will add that to my cardio workout and building the amount of time I can hold my breath. Told you I was a freak, did I ever mean it, and how.”

Billy moved his face closer to his and they locked eyes, “You really enjoy me doing that to you don’t you? I was afraid it would make you think badly of me. It heats you up, doesn’t it?”

Thomas moved in and initiated a kiss and Billy grabbed the back of his head and they really locked up for a few moments. To the trainee this was so incredibly sexy and turned him on. To him his new friend didn’t have to touch you to make waves of pleasure go through your cock.

“Lay down on your back bitch,”

The slave laid down below him and Billy positioned his mouth just above this incredible persons.

“Open your mouth bitch!”

The slave opened wide and stuck his tongue out submissively. The trainee let a big line of spit run from his mouth down into his fuckbuddies mouth and filled it up. He took a hand, grabbed his chin, and pushed his mouth closed.

“Swallow that all down like the submissive slave you are.”

Thomas worked and worked and finally got it all down. Damn! Billy thought and sat back on his bottom, he needed to calm down or this would get out of hand now. He would fuck this beautiful thing after lunch with a plastic zip-lock back stretched over his face and head. As he was restrained with handcuffs and ankle cuffs, and he put him on the floor and lay on top of him. He was glad he had become his friend, had agreed to train him, trusted him so much. He would enjoy all their training and as they got to talking and knowing each other better.

Thomas finally rose and they did the whole exercise routine. He liked his new fuckbuddy too and was not afraid of him hurting him. He knew better, Billy, inflicted pain on him because he knew he liked it. They would grow to be good friends; he would let this one use him all he wanted too. He just never got enough of it they were going to have a lot of fun together.