I woke to find myself in the middle of our makeshift bed. The boys had found each other and were cozily intertwined. Maybe after delivering my midnight gift they decided they would treat each other as well. I hope so, they deserve every pleasure they get.
Walking to our washroom I hear the shower running. Odd. No one uses this one but the boys, myself and a new arrival to get his first douche. I'm amazed to see Sal standing under a shower of water , his face inclined upward, his eyes closed
"Sal.? Why'd you come down here to shower with us peons?"
Sal lowered his head, now dripping. Opened his eyes as his face grew the dour expression I've learned to love. Unfortunately it meant bad news.
"Why do you care where I shower Fucking Alex? "
" I'm honored you decided to shed your sweat with us underlings"
The dour expression slightly trying to smile despite his obviously dark mood. "I had to discuss something with a trainee and I also had to deliver the message that you have two new arrivals today and one tomorrow."
"Wait. Wait Wait wait wait. You had to talk to a trainee? My trainees don't open their mouths without my express permission "
He's still washing himself under the torrent of shower water."Shit Sal " I move towards him and grab a butt cheek as if I'm looking at what's between "You came down here to get fucked!! And by a trainee ? Shame on you. You, Sal, the Headmaster's personal dick sucking, assistant,sub slave ?"
Sal's mute, moving to leave.
"I know you're not celibate. I've seen you get tag teamed right on our table at the Hole. And the following week, I think, I saw you at that same table with your head being smashed against some Masters ass."
Not drying himself he heads out. Stepping in front of him " Sal, you're my best friend. Now I've fucked and been fucked by every trainee, every intern, and every trainer. More than once. More than a lot of times!! Tell me what you want next time, I'll set you up. "
Sal tries to move around me but I move to stay in front of him. " We've got some big thick dicks here....
Pushing past, without drying himself he starts walking away
"There are even a couple of holes that are still pretty tight!!"
I watch as my best friend leaves wet footprints in his wake.
What a way to start the morning. All that talk about fucking started getting my dick hard. Time to find a trainee. The first one I see, sees my hardon and looks stricken. "Position three. Bend the fuck over, spread those white cheeks."
I scared this poor kid; but he better get used to this
"You never know when your Master will want your ass, that's why we have you douche so many times every day. Your Master might require it while your doing dishes, bending over to pick something up, it could be anytime at all. And you need to be ready, don't always expect him to go slow to loosen you up. He may, like I just did. He may stuff l
it in there as far and as hard as he can. For no other reason than to delight in your sudden stab of pain."
I'm saying these things as I'm plowing his hole,
" You'll probably be fucked here more often than with a master but you still want to keep ready. I know some trainees keep plugs in their asses at night. They can quickly take them out before they get they're butts used."
As I'm talking he reaches for his cock. " No. no no. Don't ever do that. " I slap his hand away from his crotch. " Your master will give you permission when he feels you deserve the reward of jacking off. You could face punishment for just touching your dick while he's fucking you "
My climax if finally building, I hunch over his back as I give a hard thrust, to which he dutifully utters a protesting groan.
I'm ready to get to work.
"Why are you out of your room?"
He looks at me again stricken by not being allowed to answer my direct question. I grab his dick. Sweaty, I smell my fingers. Lavender!
"You fucked Sal this morning didn't you?"
"Yes Master"
" Sal is my best friend. He's also the personal assistant and cock sucker of our Headmaster. Always accommodate him without hesitation and quickly" As I'm leaving
"Yes sir. Thank you sir"
"Nice tight hole trainee "
I'm on my way to the kitchen hoping my boys have arrived there before me. Important matter to at last discuss. Entering the kitchen I expect to see Dumped Boy's butt gleefully being hammered by the cook. I'm disappointed. I love seeing my boys enjoying themselves. Makes me hornier than fuck. They're both sitting drinking juice and picking at the breakfast of fruit and raw vegetables.
"Boys. You each have a big decision to make today"
They give me a look of mild curiosity.
"I will no longer call you Newbie " shifting my gaze "And I will no longer refer to you as Dumped Boy. "
The mild curiosity has turned to actual interest
"Today you will each pick a name. A name you will be called from now on. You can choose one on the spot, one you remember from your past. or just take time to think it through. As newborns we are all assigned the name liked by our mother or father. You two have the opportunity to change that precedent."
Their faces are inscrutable.
"Yes Master. Thank you Master. "
In chorus. How do they do that?
Both boys had been put through so much. So much abuse, hate, and ultimately abandonment
They seemed to be happy. An emotion I fear neither has experienced for a very long time, if ever at all But I feared most is their ability to surpass the memories which may haunt them the rest of their lives. The emotional scars that don't heal. The physical I may be best able to help with, the emotional, not so much. But I'll try with all my heart.
