What a day, Jonathan thought. First, they end up with 2 extra boys. Then the Master is full of surprises. He gives him Michael for 3 days, three-full- fucking-days! Three days to use and dump his cum into! Even make him to drink his piss. WOW! Jonathan thought Michael was hot. He has a crush on Michael, and he's trying his best to hide it. Not that the Master would get upset, quite the contrary, the Master didn't mind his slaves getting emotional support from each other, or getting comfort in each others arms. And kissing, as long as it doesn't interfere with their duties, was acceptable. The Master, although He's never told anyone, actually enjoyed seeing His house slaves kissing. He, when younger, thought one of the most beautiful sights in nature was two guys kissing. It's just so sexy! Therefore, kissing wasn't an offense in His household. And the slaves seemed to sense that He liked seeing them kiss. And now, the Master takes a boy out of the hunt and keeps him, and it seems it's because they had a couple that was brought here, unbeknownst to them. Maybe the Master just wanted to see them kissing, he thinks.
But! The weirdest two things are that the Master is actually having all 3 boys eat dinner with Him, in His private dining room. Add to that, the Master originally wanted a steak and stuff, and the kitchen lead had informed him that the Master told him that He'd eat the same as everyone else tonight! What the fuck! I wonder if the Master hit His head, Jonathan says to himself. He hears the Master approaching, and quickly signals the twins to get on their knees. Joshua was quick, seems he's accepting this quickly, Xander, on the hand.. ugh! I'll have to talk to him, Jonathan says, fuck, just one more thing this week! Happily, both boys are in position when the Master and Tommy walk in, Michael waits outside the door, kneeling as he should. Jonathan is relieved over that small miracle. The Master says “Slaves! Look up!” And both boys look at the Master and see Tommy there.
Both are absolutely floored, and Joshua is about to get up, but Xander quickly grabs his arm and shakes his head no. The Master is surprised by that. He turns and walks to the table, to His seat, Tommy in tow, and points to a chair, then says, “Slaves, come, sit.” Both get up, and he points next to Tommy and gestures for Joshua to sit there, and tells Xander to sit opposite them, on the Master right side. He watches Xander walk to his chair, and thinks to Himself, I'm going to enjoy fucking this straight boy and hearing him beg for more.
“Joshua, Tommy, you two will have time to catch up later. Let's eat.”, and He gestures at a slave wearing black slacks, a white button up shirt, black, pearl-like cuff links, and a black bow tie. The boy nods, and turns, and walks through a door into the kitchen. He returns less then a minute later, followed by two other boys, similarly dressed, pushing a cart with covered dishes. They place them, first before the Master, then the boys, and the first boy hands out beverages. Iced tea for the boys, a beer for the Master. Not knowing what to do, the boys look to the Master, waiting for directions. The Master stabs a fry into a condiment He prefers over ketchup, takes a bite. After chewing it some, He nods to the boys, and they tear into their food, ravished. Even Tommy, who had eaten a couple hours earlier. Being punched in his gut earlier, well, he lost that meal….
In the slave dinning area next to the kitchen, the house slaves were also eating their dinner. Jonathan set at the head to this room. As the slaves entered to eat, he was already sitting down. He saw Alex and called him over.
“Alex, take two plates downstairs for the guards, and then offer them your services if either one needs it. You can have dinner afterwards.”
Alex beams. And quickly says, “You got it alpha!” This was a task he'd happily do, he enjoyed servicing the guards. Most of them had decent sized dicks, and knew how to fuck a slutty slave like Alex for their maximum pleasure. As he ran off to grab their plates of food, his slave hole started to itch and even feel wet. God, I'm such a faggot whore, he thinks. He was a cute faggot whore actually. He stands about 5’8”, long brown hair that he kept in a pony tail, so, in his words, “the man fucking me can use it to pull my head back when he's fucking me like a bitch in heat”, hazel eyes, a decently trim body, slightly soft, not to cut looking, with an amazingly bubble-butt ass that could even make a straight man think, man, I'd tap that! And, he's a total bottom boy that has never had his dicked sucked or stuck it in a hole, unless the back end of a chastity cage where the dick slides in can be considered a hole.
The rest of the slaves sit down to eat. They know they have exactly 30 minutes to eat, then its time to clean up from dinner. Most of the boys are done for the day, and they'll walk down to the first sublevel, and head to the rec room. The Master allowed them this privilege. A room with some board games, a large screen tv, pool table, ping pong, even a couple pinball machines, no quarters needed! They were even allowed a couple beers or glasses of wine. Having that privilege taken away was a serious offense, and a good punishment. A better punishment was taking away rec room privileges. The Master thought it funny, it's like a parent grounding a child. It was an effective punishment, mainly because the offender being punished also had to stand in a stock, locked in the dungeon with another big screen TV streaming all of his fellow slaves in the rec room having fun! Like seriously, most of them thought, this is taking things too far! Little did they know, He could take things further.
“So alpha, if i may ask, but, what the hell is up with Master?”, asks Ryan, “Dinning with new slaves! Changing His dinner plans. Wow.”
“I'm not sure Ry, but you know Him better than most, you've been in that kitchen for 10 years now.”, Jonathan answers while laughing.
“Yea, true. But I've never seen him doing this. He only lets a slave dine with Him on his birthday.”
“It's best to not think about it Ry, you know it's none of our business. And if He hasn't told me anything, then it's definitely not any of our business.”
Ryan gets ready to continue the discussion, when Michael chirps in, “I'll tell you something Ry, hell, this is for all you girls,”, Michael enjoyed calling his fellow slaves girls because as he said they all have a pussy now, “Our beloved alpha is quite the dom! You should have seen him talking to the bitches downstairs, and then, when he was getting one of new boys ready for the Master, slapping him and putting him into his place. Like wow! Made my hole twitch, I tell ya.”
All the boys laugh at that. One at a side table says, “A candle stick longer than 6 inches can make you wet Mikey!”
More boys break out in laughter, and Michael grins.
“Well, they're bigger than that birthday candle you call a dick Andrew!”
Andrew blushes, but laughs.
And the slaves eat their dinner, joking and laughing. For a group of boys stolen off the streets, well mostly stolen, a few came willingly, they had fun when they could. None of them aware that changes were coming up. Three were going to be sold and will be leaving when the 9 boys downstairs. And 1 will have to go to farm possibly, not as a labor for the fields, but to be the whore boy for the laborers. The former house alpha was doing double duty as part of his degradation and down fall. He was leaving too though.
They're having a lively discussion, until Joey asks Jonathan a question that makes the room become so quiet, you could have heard a feather land on the floor…
“So Jonathan earlier after Master had Michael swallow His piss, He said he had a request from someone to buy 4 slaves from Him and that He already has 3 picked. Who are they?”
And 21 faces turn and look at Jonathan, and they all looked horrified.
“I don't have any idea who they are Joey, except one. The old house alpha is being sold. I have no idea who the other 3 are. And the Master will not tell me until the last minute.”, he looks at the boys, all of his friends, and suddenly realizes that 3 of them will be leaving for good. He then realizes life can be fucking absolutely shittiest when things seem almost too good to be true.
Billy says, “Well, we know two who will not be leaving. Jonathan and Michael.”
“What makes you say that?”, one of the boys says.
“Because the Master depends on Jonathan too much, and He told Michael He has no intention of selling him, but He sure used the idea to scare the bejeebus out of Mikey!”, Billy says, “Other than that, it can be any of us, even Ry, I guess”
“Better not be Ry,”, Michael says, “None of you girls can cook!” The laughs are half-hearted. And Jonathan is looking around the room, and things suddenly dawn on him.
Oh my fucking god, he says to himself, I think I know who the two others are!! Damn it, He wouldn't do that to them, would He?
During dinner in two different dinning rooms, there's another conversation taking place between Alex and two guards. They're in the room with the cells, and alex is on his knees with 8, thick inches of cock face fucking him vigorously, and another 7 and half inch, thicker cock in his hand, and he's in his element. Alex knew he liked cocks by time he was 10 years old. The first time he saw another man's cock in a bathroom, and instantly knew he wanted it. Not that it was being offered or forced on him. It was a public bathroom, and he walked into it with his new dad, proud that his mother wasn't dragging him into, once again, the girl's bathroom. Like, I'm a boy mom! He’d say to her, but she just didn't want him going into one alone. It scared her. She didn't trust people, and believed those dirty gay people were everywhere and they, she just knew, preyed on little boys like her son, because they had to make new gay people some how, right? And if she was one, looking to make a new gay person, she figured the best place was a public bathroom where some parent was foolish enough to let her son be alone in such a place. Made sense to her and her dim-witted friends she spent time with.
Then she met her new husband. He definitely wasn't gay, not the way he ate her pussy. So, she started letting him escort her boy to the men's room. And, Alex saw his first real dick, and he has never forgotten, that image burned into his young mind. He didn't understand it, he didn't know why that sight excited him, but he knew he better not tell a soul! His mother would probably act all weird like before and say something about gay people. He had no idea what a gay person was. He just knew he liked dicks, and that wasn't gay, right? Like, his mom likes them, he heard her telling her friends about her new husband's dick, so, he was like his mommy. Simple
2 years later, Alex knew what gay meant, knew what a fag was, and definitely knew he was one. By time he was 14, he was getting fucked by a few older guys from school. By high school, he was a bonafide slut, and was proud of it. He was fucking any guy that wanted to spread Alex's legs. A couple teachers, a few dad's of his school mates, even a priest from a local church he ran into at a fast food place. Alex was a natural slut. He loved cock in both holes. He relished cum. Cum was his true love in life, no matter which end he got it, as long as he got it, he was content. Then, his mom found out when he was caught on the school campus sucking and fucking 4 boys from the baseball team in his senior year, in, of all places, a public bathroom!
God, his mom flipped. She actually kept flipping out for a week. Screaming, yelling, beating him with a broom, a spoon, a belt, books, pots, pans, even the Bible, a Bible!, Alex didn't even know where that came from. His mom never went to church. She never read it, never even mentioned, but damn she sure did beat him with it on his head. And it hurt. Fuck mom. Ouch. And ended up screaming back, saying its no big deal, so what, I'm gay. There's lots of gay people, he said. Trust me, i know he said, and he knew because they all seemed to enjoy fucking him, he said to her. And then her head blew the fuck off. She slapped him, called him a whore, and said, “on the day you graduate bitch, is the day you're leaving this house, you pathetic faggot whore!” So, he left the house, that day. He was 18 already, why wait. And a month later, he was stuck with a needle in his arm, and ended up with the Master. He had no problem being told he was going to be a slave, and not only a slave, but a slave expected to take cock. He said, “when do i start, I'm horny”, and he quickly fell into line. He's now 25. 7 years in the Master house, and 7 years of being the go to whore for His security men. Alex was happy with the arrangement, he got fucked daily by strong men that used him and didn't get sll lovey-dovey. Perfect as far as he was concerned.
Now, here he is, putting on a show for 9 boys in a cage, getting face fucked. The other guard says, “My turn, don't hog that throat.”, and grabs the boy's hair and shoves his thick ass cock into Alex's throat, stretching it and Alex moans. He's getting pummeled in his throat, the guard is really going good and hard, pumping his dick into the slave's mouth, and spitting on his face, “Yeah you faggot slave, take this manly dick you small dicked cock slut. I love fucking your mouth bitch. You fucking whore, eat my dick!” And he just keeps going. The other guard is ready for the boy's ass, and says to his friend, “Let's get the bitch on the bench so I can hit that cunt’s hole up and beat up it good.”
“Sounds like a plan to me.”, the other says. If they cared to ask Alex, he'd agree, but they already had a suspicion the slut wouldn't object, and if he did, well, not like they'd care. They grab the boy and put him on his back, head hanging off the edge, and the guard just dips right back into his mouth, and slams every single inch into the slave boy's throat, his hairy, sweaty balls resting on Alex's nose, him inhaling the man's scent, when he can inhale, that is.
Then, bam! 8 hard, thick inches slam into his hole, and he's being spit-roasted by two truly hunky, big dicked men. This is what he was born for, taking cock, being used hard and roughly by real men. He could do this all day and all night long. Nothing was better to Alex then getting used and taking cum, his delicious cum, from any, and all dicks.
The other 9 boys are seeing this and a few have hard cocks, and are jerking off. A few, the 5 straight boys, are freaking out. They can't believe what they're seeing and hearing. And even worse, some of their fellow captives were jerking off. Disgusting!
“Fuck yea, you whore, take our cocks!”, a guard says, then slaps his ass hard, over and over, alternating between cheeks.
“You love getting both holes fucked huh faggot?”, the second guard asks derisively. Alex just nods some and moans. Then feels a slap to his face. These guards are pushing all of his buttons tonight. He's dripping precum like a leaking faucet, his prostrate is singing some kind opera to his body because it's definitely feeling the fuck taking place in the boy's ass.
Slap! Slap! Slap, slap! 4 more slaps to his ass cheeks, his dick twitches in its cage. God it want to get hard, and can't, which makes his brain force him to focus somewhere else for sexual pleasure. And that just makes his mouth and ass argue over which one gets to be where the brain focuses. Both holes are stuffed with cock. If his throat had a prostrate, he'd cum from his nose, he swears.
Then, the guard pulls out of his mouth, and slaps his face hard as he can with his dick, and he's actually good at making it be felt as 8 hard inches of real, thick alpha male cock slams across his face, forehead to lips, whack, whack, WHACK!
“God yes,”, Alex says, “Fuck me daddies!”
“Yo bro! Lay down, and lets double team that twat and fill this fag!”, the guard cock slapping him says
“On it!”, the other says, then pulls out, grabbing Alex by the hair, yanking him up. The guard lays down and pulls Alex on top of him, makes the slut sit on his dick and pushes him down, and slams all his rock hard, thick 8 inch cock into him fast and rough as he's pushed down on it. Alex is now riding the man, looking into his eyes, “Yes daddy! Fuck me daddy.”, he says.
The other guard gets behind him and positions himself and forces his thicker, 7.5 inches right into Alex's chut, and he yelps some. No matter how many times he's dp’ed, he still feels the stretch. The guard grabs his pony tail, forcing Alex to sit up some, and give both cocks greater access to his slave cunt hole, and the men really start pounding their whore. Back and forth, one goes up, the other goes down. Over and over, and over. And now his prostate is a drum line playing the drums, thumping, bumping, banging, a rhythm forms inside the slave. He starts drooling. The guard on his back slaps the boy and the drool slings away, and then he starts tweaking the slave's nipples. Squeezing them, twisting them, pulling them. The guard pulling his pony tail slaps the faggot’s ass cheek hard, and keeps going, slapping harder. Alex's brain finally has a single spot to focus on as the..THE!.. source of pleasure in the slave, his butt hole, his pussy, the boy's hole, and now the boy feels it swelling up in him. The orgasm starts building deep inside his g-spot.
“Fuck meeeeee,”, says the hole, that's all he is now, a hole for two cocks, and nothing else. This is why slaves exist for men who know how to use them. Reducing the slut to that simple place, it's brain responds and that spot in his brain that recognizes it's place and purpose, that of being just a hole, nothing else, lights up fervently, and the boy completely enters his ‘sub space’. The cocks are grinding into him. His ass is on fire with the heat. He's dripping his ass juices, making it wetter, giving the men fucking him the needed lubricant to keep fucking him.
*Shit bro! I'm going to cum!”, a guard says. The one on the bottom, feeling his cock swell, his shot comes hard and deep, shooting off inside the hole, filling the Hole with the precious cum it desires. His cock jerking inside the boy, rubbing against the other guard’s cock, making him lose it also.
“God damn! I'm cumming too!, he bellows, and bang!, Alex gets filled with more cum. And then, without and preamble, Alex orgasms. His body shakes, and twitches, and he screams incoherently. Then, his caged penis dribbles out some cum. A caged cock can't really shoot. No big deal, shooting your load is for real men anyways, not a lowly hole like Alex.
Both guards start pulling out of the boy, and one says, “Squeeze that cunt shut faggot, don't spill our seed on the floor or I'll kick your nuts bitch!”
Alex squeezes hard as he feels both cocks slide out, then the guard standing behind him shoves a plug into the slave's ass, shoves it in without any ceremony, no warning, Alex screams some. Of course, some cum is spilt, he can't squeeze his gapped, open hole close after being stretched like it was.
“Gotta make sure you don't drip all over the Master's house bitch!”, and he laughs as he pulls Alex up forces him down into his buddy's crotch, and says, “Clean him up slave, and lick your clitty juice off him and lick his cock clean, then mine, faggot, now! And lick up what you let slip out whore.”
Alex quickly complies. The guard laying down on his back looks into the cage holding the 9 boys and starts laughing, as he sees a boys eating his load from his fingers. He says, “Yea, you faggots inside that cage better lick up your messes too, or I’ll take the cane to you bitches! Do it now!!”, he screams loud and puts a sadistic tone into his voice that scares the boys that jerked off, and they instantly start licking the floor, scared of what might happen if they don't. Seeing Alex double penetrated freaked them all out. Although one of them wanted it badly.
Alex finishes cleaning both guards, and they quickly get dressed. Alex then gets a bucket with hot water, some soap, a cloth, and a mop. He whistles a tune as he cleans up the bench, himself, around his ass, leaving the butt-plug in him. After he finishes, he puts everything up, and grabs the guards dirty dishes, then heads upstairs, after telling both guards thank you for using him and treating him like a whore. The boys in the cage, the straight ones especially, are feeling cold and are scared shitless. One of the straight boys was so scared, his cock and balls practically crawled inside him.
“Master, is Tommy going to sleep in our room Sir?”, Joshua asked the Master as they finished their meal.
“He'll be sleeping in a bunk room like the other slaves. As will you and brother. There's 3 bunk rooms, each with 8 beds. There's 7 slaves in each one right now. So, you 3 will be placed in a room, and each one will be full.”, the Master replies.
Joshua looks heartbroken, and his brother feels his anguish. He needs to try to fix this, but how? He's wracking his head when Jonathan walks in, and kneels.
“Sir. Will you be needing any one tonight in your room?”, Jonathan asks.
The Master looks at Jonathan, and says, “I'll decide that shortly. I'm needing some attention for sure, and getting some oral attention sounds pleasant.” He then looks at Xander as He stands up.
“For now, there's one thing left to do, then it's business concerns.”, He says, “You three, come with me now. Jonathan, make sure this mess gets cleaned, then meet me in my study.
The boys follow the Master into His study, and He points to the floor beside His desk, and the boys drop to their knees, yet Joshua has a tear rolling down his cheek.
“Stop crying boy.”, the Master says, “You should be happy, after all, I'm letting him stay “, he points at Tommy.
“I know Sir, I just…just”, he looks at Tommy and sobs more. Xander is watching this. And he remembers what was said earlier when they were with the other two boys, abot deals and the Master, and looking at the Master, and says, after taking a deep breath, “Master, Sir, umm, may I talk to you, like private with you?”
The Master looks at him, and ponders a moment. Looking at Xander, then at the boy's brother in tears, and He makes a leap in faith, or more correctly, faith in brotherly love, especially after calling a certain brother out earlier.
“I don't think that's necessary Xander. If you're going to ask what I think you are, I hope you understand what you are getting yourself into boy. I'll do what you're going to ask if your absolutely positive with where your taking this, understand me, slave?”, the Master says.
Xander hates that word slave, he hates being called slave. But fuck!, his brother is thriving on it. He wants his brother happy. He knows they are all going to be put into a bunk room, he's smart enough to know the Master can't play favorites. It would cause issues. And that could really make things bad for him, and Joshua, possibly even Tommy, though he's not as important as Joshua.
“Yes Sir, I understand,” he says with as much conviction he can muster. The Master looks at him, then turns His attention to His desk. All through this, Tommy is slowly realizing that both Xander and Joshua are getting deeper into the man's web, as is he. They're all calling this man Master and doing what He says. None of them fighting. Damn, this is fucked up, he thinks. And this cage sucks!, he screams in his brain. And the Master walks up with a bag, and says, “ Stand up Tommy, and show the brothers your cage.”
Humiliated beyond all belief, Tommy does as instructed, and the boys see Tommy's dick locked in a steel cage, a cage that takes away his dick from his power. Joshua gasps. He can't believe that he's looking at his boyfriend's dick, and realizes that he can't even suck it any more. And then it dawns on him that he's going to get locked in one to and he instantly gets hard.
Xander on the other hand, is ready to scream and run for it. That's fucked up! He's about to say something when Jonathan and Michael enter the room. The Master says, “All my slaves get locked up. Its important. It keeps you all focused on your chores and duties. Sex is a reward that has to be earned. Jonathan's was taken off today because I'm giving him permission to use Michael, as a reward for his hard work " and with that comment, they all hear Michael moan some, “ and as you can hear, Michael likes that idea.”
The Master looks at Xander specifically when he adds, “When Michael arrived here, he was a straight boy, and now, he can't wait to get into Jonathan's bed.”
Xander groans quietly, and looks down, feeling like he's being purposely picked on and singled out, causing further humiliation, and with that comes the realization that he practically threw himself at the Master a minute ago for his brother's sake, and after words, the Master pulled his win out from underneath him by nuking his brain. Fucking chastity! And he's expecting me to come to His bed now, and there's nothing Joshua and Tommy can do now anyways. The bunk rooms would be better than how things are turning, and spiraling, out of his control.
“You first Xander.”, the Master says. He motions the boy to stand, and without any kind of gratitude or may I, He quickly, and expertly locks the boy's penis up, and Xander feels utterly destroyed and played. And all of a sudden, he's more aware of his hole than he's ever been in his life, like he actually feels it in a way he has never experienced before.
“Kneel back down boy. And Joshua, up now slave!”, and Joshua stands on shaking legs, his 4.5 inch penis rock hard. The Master laughs to himself, and thinks, damn, the boy asked a few minutes ago about sleeping with his boyfriend, and stayed soft, and now seeing these cages, he's hard as hell, what a true submissive, just like Jonathan. Then he reaches out, grabs the boy's balls and squeezes hard. To his credit, Joshua doesn't cry out, much, but he goes soft and within a minute, he's locked up like his brother.
“There. Three locked piggies.’, the Master says and Xander glares at him. The Master chuckles as He walks to His desk and sits down.
“Jonathan, take the boys out for a minute, and come back in, just you, leave your shadow with the new slaves.”
Jonathan quickly complies and comes back in and is told to close the door, and then the Master speaks quietly to his slave.
He says, “This is what you're going to do…”
Jonathan receives his instructions from the Master. And now Jonathan understands who the target is, and he's not surprised at all. He knows what the Master enjoys. He goes to the door and ushers everyone in, and the Master states, “Xander, you'll be staying with me while I'm in my study and assist me. It'll be good training. As for you two, you're going downstairs with Jonathan and Michael, they'll take you to the rec room where you two can mingle with the others and have fun. I have decided that, Joshua, you and Tommy may share the bed tonight in the room you were in earlier. Xander has other.. sleeping arrangements, correct Xander?”
Xander, knowing he was played by a true..ugh.. master, simply nods, and says, “ Yes Master, that is correct.”
*Then you boys should say goodnight to each other. I believe the others are enjoying some pie downstairs. Have fun.”, and like that, the boys are dismissed, they quickly say goodnight, but Joshua is hesitant, and looking at the Master. The Master looks at the boy, smiles, and says, “Don't be scared little one, you and you're brother can talk in the morning. He'll be fine.”, and Joshua nods and walks away.
“I've never dealt with siblings before, new territory.”, says the Master.
“Well, you seem to be getting what you want, Master.”, Xander says, somewhere indignantly.
“I always do boy. Besides, this arrangement was your idea, not mine. Isn't that true?”
“You kept looking at me like I'm a piece of candy when saying things that humiliate me, and make me feel stupid and take away everything, and you played me, Master,”, he says Master sarcastically, “making this deal, without either of us actually discussing it, and then..then..you. Damn! This cage sucks and it hurts some!!”
The Master stands up, grabs Xander and pulls him along towards a sofa, and He sits down, pulling Xander to His lap, for the second time today, and says, “Well, this is really going to fuck you up boy, because the reason that cage hurts is simple. You're dick is trying to get hard!” And He lets that sink in a minute before He continues, “And the deal was discussed, I said all that needed to be said. That I’d accept it, but you better understand what you were getting yourself into, and you agreed, slave, so you weren't played.”
“I hate being called slave!”
And the Master looks at Xander, then quickly rearranges their positions, or more accurately, rearranges how Xander is positioned, from sitting on lap to laying across, and then gives the boy 4 good smacks to his ass. And Xander howls
“You're a slave now boy. Accept that,”, and lands 4 more, “and you will use Sir and Master respectfully!” Then lands 4 more extreme slaps,cand Xander is twisting and crying like a boy being spanked properly.
“Now stand up and face me slave!” And quickly Xander stands up, facing his tormentor, and the Master looks at him with a soft look, opens His arms like He's offering a hug and Xander just falls into them balling out his eyes, and the Master holds him.
Its not that Xander is a gay boy in the closet. No, nothing so simple. It's a different thing. The boy's father has been in prison since they were 6 years old. Xander has daddy issues, most boys that grow up without a strong father figure in their lives have a tendency to find one, as they deal with their own “daddy issues”. And the Master, being the kind of Dom that he is, knew that was the boy's problem.
Joshua saw his daddy figure in another boy, true just a boy his age, but taller and stronger and more confident than himself though, so he fit the bill for Joshua, especially since he has his brother watching out for him. But Xander had no one. No one, that is, until the Master entered his life. And now, he's in the man's arms, crying, and the Master comforts him, slowly rubbing his butt cheeks where he was spanked him, and Xander responds as expected, and moans some.
Then Master slowly takes a tissue from a box on a table next to him, wipes the tears off Xander's cheeks, and says, “I don't want to have to spank you again Xander. I don't mind your defensive attitude, and your brattiness, I think it suits you. But, you will keep it in check, agreed?”
“Yes Sir.”
The Master knows He's getting into the boy's head deep. Now, He knows it's time to drive in another nail into the proverbial coffin where the old Xander is being buried.
“And I want you to see something, I'll put it on the tv there, and you can watch it while I make myself a drink.”, the Master stands up, and motions for Xander to sit on the sofa, turns on the tv, and clicks play. And Xander's humiliation starts anew. On the screen is him sucking his brother's dick.
Damn! The boy thinks, He recorded that shit. And yet, the boy isn't surprised. A narcissist like Him would do that for sure. He hears rattling in a glass, but he can't turn his eyes towards the man, they're stuck on the 78 inch wide big, monster ass TV that's plastered with his image, him, sucking his brother's cock. And he thinks to himself, damn, I look hot in high definition, even if I am sucking a dick. A second later, his brain explodes after he realizes what he just thought, and making things worse, he feels that uncomfortable pain in his dick! “Fuck me.”, he says out loud, not realizing he said it. And the Master, how the fuck did He get here so quickly?, startles the boy as he hands him a glass of something and says, “Are you asking me for that privilege, boy?”
And Xander grabs the glass and downs it, and almost chokes to death on the booze.
