Jonathan, always being diligent about his duties and tasks, had kept an eye on a clock hanging on the wall in the Master's study, and saw that 45 minutes had passed. He got up, and catching the attention of the Master, he says, “Your hour ends in 15 minutes Sir. I am going to get Michael and have him waiting for you at the door to the brother's room Sir.” The Master just nods and watches his slave walk away, his beautiful, tight, bubble butt sashaying as he walks away. What a beautiful ass that faggot has, thinks the Master, I definitely was blessed getting that boy. He found Jonathan on a social site, kik to be exact. In all honesty, it was on such social sites where most of his boys were located at first. He paid guys to look out for the kind of boys he needed for his business interest. Yet, he had found Jonathan, or more accurately, Jonathan had found Him. The Master had a couple “bdsm” groups, but it's funny how kik considers “bdsm” to be against their community standards and you can't use the term in a title. What kind of stupid shit is that, He always wondered.
Anyway, Jonathan joined one of His groups and was instantly all over the Master's proverbial cock when online. He kept saying he wanted an owner in real life. After a couple of months, the Master asked Jonathan if he truly thought he was ready to walk away from his life, his friends, his family, everything, and give himself to the Master in total power exchange Bondage. To further entice him, He sent the boy a picture of his penis. All 9 inches, hard and throbbing with some cum running down the side. Jonathan replied, “YES MASTER!!!!!!” A few days later, Jonathan arrived at the island, he's never looked back. Turned out, like most gay boys, his family threw him out when he told them he was gay, and not only gay, but, in his own words, “Mom, dad. I'm pathetic faggot that wants to kneel before a real man and call him Master and do everything he tells me to, and be treated as his slave!” His father absolutely flipped out, saying it was bad enough he was a queer and sinner, but to grovel at the feet of another man and beg him for scraps while doing his laundry, “what the fuck! you stupid bitch! You act like you're a slut with a twat!”, his father said, then told him to be out before sunrise and walked away from his son while his mother cried, calling him a piece of shit, an ungrateful son, and whore.
Well, Jonathan did as they said, and now he's living the life he desired, and the Master was happy with His boy, and Jonathan excelled at being a slave. He truly was born to it. Not to mention, he actually was very good at running His household. He's the fourth alpha house slave, and by far the best. The Master envisioned Jonathan holding that post for a long time. He constantly sold off older house slaves. It was His right, as the property owner, to sell it, but Jonathan, he'll stay here. This is his forever home, no doubt about it!
The Master looks at the clock, an old fashion analog wall clock, and got up. It was time to properly introduce Himself to the twins and start their training. He was looking forward to this.
Meanwhile, about the time Jonathan had left to collect Michael, Joey and Billy were with the twins in their room. The twin boys had been showered, and even given some sweet iced tea to drink. They had calmed down. Billy was a funny boy, always cracking jokes, and had gotten the boys to smile and laugh some. During this time, the boys had instructed the brothers in how to properly kneel when the Master is present. The gay brother had quickly mastered the position and helped his brother to, well, do as best as he could. No amount of begging by his brother or advice from the other two slaves could convince him to cooperate. Finally, Joey simply said, “It's your ass dude. If you want the Master to blister it, He'll oblige you!”
“Whatever..”, the boy said. When they heard footsteps approaching, the four boys all knelt down and looked downward. When they saw Jonathan and Michael standing at the door, and no Master with them, the boy felt relieved. He really didn't want his ass blistered.
“The Master will be here in a few minutes. You”, he says pointing at the boy, “Please be smart and present yourself properly. Don't start off on the wrong foot! Or you'll look like this “, he says as he grabs Michael and makes him show them his backside. All 4 boys gasp. The marks on Michael look painful, swollen, and resemble red, angry lines running across his butt and thighs, with an ointment clearly visible. And placed in such a way that Michael will not be able to wear any jockys or other kinds of coverings for the next week. More humiliation for him, to further his punishment. Yes, the Master knew His business well.
Just then, they hear the Master coming, Jonathan and Michael quickly drop down and kneel, lowering their eyes. And Jonathan, to his relief, sees the stubborn twin tighten up himself and look proper. The Master appears in the doorway, and says, “Hello boys”, addressing the twins specifically. Both boys look at him, not knowing exactly what to say. The gay one, still hard, or another round of excitement, began to open his mouth when the Master places His finger to His lips and shushes the boy.
“Don't speak yet. We'll have plenty of time to chat in a few minutes. First, some other business”, He looks at Joey and Billy, and says, “You two did well. Your charges are in the proper position, clean, and seem less fearful for the minute. Jonathan did well appointing you two as their mentors. It is you boys responsibility to guide these beautiful brothers in their new life and assist in their training. Understood?”
“Yes Master!”, they reply in unison.
Then He turns attention to Michael, looks at him, and says, “Look at me Michael!” Michael slowly lifts his head and gazes at his Master, and feels the welts on his body burn. The power his Master has over him makes him feel in awe.
“Come here slave, I need to relieve my bladder!” And Michael quickly moves to directly in front of the Master and he kneels down, looks up at Him, the Master gently nods His head. Michael, almost reverently lowers the zipper of the Master's jeans and pulls out the man's cock, looks up at his Master, places it in his mouth and closes his lips.
“Mouth open boy, swallow and do not spill a drop”, He says as the flow starts. Everyone present, even the guards, can hear the Master's flow filling the boy's mouth, and hear Michael swallowing hard, keeping up with the flow. The stubborn twin is floored with what he's witnessing, of seeing a boy about his age swallowing that man's piss, and the look on the boy's face, it's almost a look of longing and love! He's in shock, and it gets worst, as he looks at Joey and Billy, expecting to see a look of disgust, but instead he sees them licking their lips and and sees the longing in their eyes, as if they wished it was them swallowing that shit. He was flabbergasted!
And yet, to his horror, when he looks to his brother, hoping to find some support in his belief that this is some fucked up shit, he almost screams. His brother, god no!, his own brother was licking his lips, and staring at the man's piss flowing into Michael's mouth and..and..he realizes even his own brother wanted to be where Michael was!! What the fuck!, he thought. I'm in some kind of alternate reality, he's screaming in his head. Then, he's rolled over in absolute astonishment when the Master stops, tells Michael to take a deep breath, and shoves His cock completely into the boy's mouth and says, “That's it boy, every drop! Drink it all slave boy.”, all while staring directly at him as if He's trying to rip the stubborn boy's soul out of him. He finishes up, pulls his cock out slowly, saying, “Milk it boy. Every drop, then clean your Master's cock off before you put it away.” And Michael obeys, stroking the man's dick tightly, squeezing every drop out, then puts it in his mouth tigtly locking his lips and sliding it out, licks the head, and places it safely back in the Master's pants and zips them up.
“You did well Michael. Good boy”, the Master says. Michael says, “Thank you Sir. It was an honor to serve you when other, more worthy slaves are available Sir “
The Master looks at Michael, “You are worthy my beautiful slave. You're just foolish and don't control your anger. You best learn to do that. I have been asked to sell 4 slaves, and I have 3 already chosen. It would cause me great displeasure if I make you the fourth! And I know you don't want to be sold off do you slave?”, the Master says matter of factly.
“Ohh no Master! I'm happy here Sir. Please, please forgive me and don't sell me. I love you so much Master and I love Jonathan, and Billy and Joey, and Alex and….”, the Master lays a finger on Michael's lips,
“Sshh boy. I'm glad you understand your position, and I'm pleased that you want to stay. I have no intention of selling you boy….”, Michael starts to speak again, but quickly, the Master says, “Don't speak! Listen to me. As I was saying, I'm not selling you. And if you notice, Jonathan is rock hard”, Michael looks at Jonathan's dick and licks his lips as the Master continues, “I've rewarded him by unlocking his penis, and I'm giving you to him for the next 3 days. You will spend every minute assisting him in his duties as he prepares for the upcoming events. You will obey him slave, and will service him anywhere, anyway he demands and do not let him down…bitch! Understand me Michael?”
“Yes Master, I understand Sir, and I won't let him..or You down Sir. Thank you Master!”, he says with joy and relief in voice.
“What a lucky slut you are Michael, ugh! I'd ride Jonathan's dick all night long”, Billy exclaims. This garners laughs from everyone, even the stubborn twin giggles a little at Billy's outburst. The Master laughs, then says, “If you weren't always being so bratty Billy, maybe I'd reward you more often!”
Billy looks down, and huffs, and says, “A boy can dream Master.”
“Yes he can Billy. Now tell me, what do you think of our new boys”, the Master asks.
“Ohh Master, they're so beautiful and sexy. I've been struggling to keep myself from grabbing that one boy's hard dick. It looks so tasty and cute, and yummy Sir!”, Billy says, and Joey nods in agreement. He knows better than to speak out of turn.
“I see you agree Joey. I want you to run off and get me a nice, flexible crop. Hurry up now”, and Joey replies, “Yes Master!”, as he gets up and runs down the hallway.
“Jonathan, you and Michael go check on the kitchen and get the boys downstairs fed now. Take the guards with you and ask for another to join you all. Get those boys fed then bedded down. You may remove the gags and leave them off for the night.”
“Yes Master”, Jonathan says, as he and Michael get up and walk off. Michael pauses as he walks away, and slowly kisses the Master on His cheek, and says quietly, “I want you to be proud of me Master. I promise to do better for you. Thank you for keeping me Sir. I truly do love you Master, with all of my heart.”
“I've always been proud of you slave, now get and do what you're told”, as Joey returns with the crop.
Jonathan, the guards, and Michael enter the kitchen. And it's bustling with activity, and when the kitchen lead sees them, walks up to Jonathan, and says, “I know you're here about the boys downstairs. It'll be ready in about 15 or twenty minutes, alpha.”
“And how long before our dinner?”, he asks his fellow slave.
“Ninety minutes, give or take a few. And dinner for the security men also. We're all having hamburgers and fries, with fruit. The Master is having steak, baked potato, bacon-wrapped asparagus, and key like pie for dessert. There's enough pie for everyone, hopefully the Master will allow us some dessert tonight”, he says.
“I think he will. He's in a good mood. He didn't punish Michael as severely as He could have”, he replies, looking at Michael and feeling his cock twitch, “15 minutes you say?”, he asks.
“Yep jonny boy”, the lead kitchen slave says, as Jonathan grabs Michael by the arm and drags him to the butler pantry.
Jonathan pulls down his jockys as he grabs Michael by the hair and says, “On your knees boy. I told you could show your gratitude by sucking my cock bitch”, he growls as he takes his cock and slaps Michael on the face, “Well, start sucking straight boy. Take my dick bitch!”
Michael opens his mouth and Jonathan slips his cock into it, “That's it you faggot, suck this asshole’s cock. You know you want it boy”, he says as Michael slurps on his dick. Twisting his lips around the head and shaft, his tongue working the slit and that spot right below the head on the shaft. Then he just forces it down into his throat, almost taking every inch. Jonathon moans, “Yea boy, that's it. Suck my alpha slave cock. You wanted it. Now take it all faggot!”, he says in deep voice
Everyone in the kitchen can hear Jonathan talking to Michael and hear the slurps as Michael services the alpha slave eagerly. Jonathan is in heaven. He's getting close. He hasn't had an orgasm in months, and he's full of cum. He grabs Michael's hair and starts shoving his dick balls deep into the slave's mouth, into his throat. Michael gags.
“Come on bitch, take it all you slut. Show me how good you are at sucking a dick you bitch…ohh God I'm getting close you slut!” He starts really working his cock into Michael's throat deep, holding him by the hair tightly as he feels himself about to climax.
“Here it comes slut! Take it all. Swallow my pathetic slave cum faggot!”, Jonathan bellows as he erupts into Michael's throat, pumping 4 months of built up ball juice down the boy's throat, his legs shaking, his stomach tightening up, and almost ripping Michael's hair out as he orgasms and feeds his fellow slave. He then slowly lets his dick slide from Michael's mouth as the boy milks it completely and licks his saliva off of the alpha boy's penis.
Jonathan leans back on the cabinet, catching his breath, panting heavily. Michael gets up, leans into Jonathan's ear, and whispers, “Damn boy! I should have called you an asshole sooner!” He then gives the alpha slave a nice loving kiss on his lips, smiles, and says, “I can't wait until I'm in your bed boss man!!” He smiles and pulls up Jonathan's jockys, tucking away the boy's penis, and walks back into the kitchen smiling. The kitchen staff applauds him loudly and there's even a few whistles and cat calls. He just bows and gets some cold water, “Eat your hearts out girls! I'm his bitch for 3 days!”
