Wes, Andy, Bunny and Blake had just brought Peter home from the medical office at the Academy, all holding hands. The three walked in silence.
"I only remember running, then a full sky of sparkling stars. Then it all went black until you found me. I don't know what happened; you say I was gone for a whole two weeks? It doesn't seem possible. It finally occurred to me that everyone couldn't just be fucking with me for spite"
Peter seemed different, not the raving asshole everyone was used to. He arrived at the Annex fully dressed, money in his pocket and a locked chastity cage that had to be lock-picked to open. He was healthy, had lost a little weight but had gotten a beautiful Southern California tan.
Andy noticed a few differences that may help explain the boy's disappearance. The major difference was he hadn't raised his voice. Once at the Annex he shed the clothes he was wearing, in favor of being naked like the other boys.
The bits and pieces he had started to recall sporadically sounded nonsensical. Sore muscles but no reason why, fiery red butt cheeks, hickies and love bites that had begun to fade. He remembered feeling completely safe wherever he was. Drugged or something, he was unable to move and at times felt euphoric to the point of hallucinating.
"I've started having dreams. I'm wondering if it's memories trying to resurface. But they're so bizarre. I mean dreams of the Academy, The Annex, the dungeon? Bizarre. Especially the
dungeon."
Blake got a text from Alex for them to come to his office.
As the three walked across the green, Peter pointed to where he had vanished and then reappeared. "I get snatches of memory, this place just popped into my mind. Stars, I remember thinking how peaceful they looked. Then my head started hurting and I guess I passed out."
Andy spoke about the last two weeks in an effort to keep a dialogue going. He found it hard to describe "same-old same-old" as anything other than just that, but he managed.
They were then silent, walking very close together and clocking their surroundings.
Alex, as usual was fucking a new trainee while Lyric and Huntr watched and stroked their hard dicks.
Alex pulled out of the new boy's ass, dick still dripping.
Andy and Blake shared a look. Silently agreeing, imagining there was a load or two already up the boy's ass.
"Hey guys. There's someone here wants a word." Walking to his boys holding his dripping dick he was meticulously licked clean.
A tingle shot up Peter's spine. He froze.
"Hey Pete, you ok?" Blake and Andy had let go of Peter's hand when entering the room. They reached back and grasped it again, having seen the boy's reaction to the scene.
"Yeah. Just a little shock to the memory cells."
As they left the room Alex turned to his boys, "Finish this newbie's welcome. Leave them in his mouth this time, show him how we do it. .....Oh, butt plug to keep the goodies in and a cage on his dick"
Turning to the new boy, still in position five, "The plug comes out tonight, maybe. The cage stays for a week or until you cum hands free. If you do that it has to be verified by another trainee or staff member"
Lyric and Huntr had expected these instructions, Huntr swung the boy to the side of the bed, harnessed his head to the side rail and locked it so the boy was not able to move. Huntr then ,"open bitch...wide"
The newbie did as ordered, both Lyric and Huntr hocked globs of spit onto his protruding tongue. As soon as he swallowed he beamed a smile and a show of his empty mouth; Huntr began thrusting into the boy's throat, gagging the "newbie".
Despite being asked countless times, Alex stayed mysteriously closed mouth about what this was all about. Peter's mood grew darker as they climbed the stairs to the second floor.
Havery, the headmasters son and the Academy IT genius greeted the boys and led them to a an office/study deep in the labyrinth of the executive suite. "Why isn't your office up here, Alex?"Andy asked.
"Well, we were for a short time. But we were asked to return to the cage room"
The silent question hung there for half a minute.
"Too noisy"
Two older men sat opposite each other in leather chairs by a large fireplace. One stood, "Thank you Alex, I think I can take it from here. "
As Alex left he gave a reassuring squeeze to Peter's shoulder and a warm smile to the pigs, then mouthed:"Let's fuck later".
" I'm the headmaster here, boys. My guest is ..."
"Master Lee" Peter stood stone-faced, staring at the man he identified.
The headmaster addressed Peter, "I remember you from your time here at the Academy. Quite a pain in the ass as I recall"
The boys were silent,
The other man stood, "Yes, Peter, you knew me as Master Lee ......by the look on your face I think you're starting to remember. "
The headmaster stepped forward and invited the boys to sit.
Peter dropped to his knees, head down, hands in lap.
Master Lee moved closer, rested a hand on the boy's shoulder. "Peter, it may take you a while to remember it all, but I am no longer your master."
Peter didn't move, didn't look at the man. Andy and Blake were stone-faced, having not a clue what was going on. They held hands and mover closer to one another.
The man took Peter by the shoulders and raised him to his feet. "Eye contact!"
Peter complied.
Looking at Peter the man wore a kind smile. "You are no longer my slave in training. This is your home. Where you belong. "
Peters face was unreadable, tears began flowing A quiet sob.
The man led Peter to the couch where Andy and Blake were sitting, bade him to sit.
"Your mind isn't sorting out those memories. But you will soon remember everything. Everything, Peter. You will remember telling me you missed your friends. So here you are. "
Andy and Blake squeezed each others hand. (Friends??)
Master Lee rose and addressed them all , "The anesthesia we use will suppress memories in some boys and girls. By the end of the day I'm hoping all memories will have returned "
The headmaster rose and stood nose to nose with the master, "Right now it's taking every bone in my body to not rip your face off...."
Master Lee raised both palms, as in surrender.
"And I do not blame you. If you want me to, I will gladly stay until he is fully recovered "
Peter squeezed Andy's hand.
"That's not necessary. We'll stay with Peter. Our friend, Peter."
Master Lee nodded to the headmaster and left without another word.
The boys whispered, then, "Andy and I want to take Peter back to the Annex."
The headmaster had been texting on his phone. "Stop at Alex's office before you go, will you?"
As the boys entered Alex's room, he and his boys still had the young trainee. Lyric and Huntr were double fucking him while Alex had just begun emptying his dick's cum load onto the newbie's tongue.
"Come on!!" Alex said grinning.
Andy fell to his knees and tried to stick his tongue between the two thrusting dicks.
"Damn, slow down. There's a bucket of cum spilling out of this hole, hey!! You changed douche water flavor."
"Nah, it's probably just what he ate last night", Lyric countered
"Well that's a boner killer!!"
Blake had circled around to where Alex stood letting the trainer lick him clean. As soon as Alex stepped away Blake's hard dick was now gagging the young man.
Peter watched this scene with an ever widening smile.
"I miss this!!"
All six boys were seated on the floor, the newbie the only one wearing a cage and plug.
"It was intense all day. No , wait. No. It never stopped being that way." The memories kept flooding in, not in order of occurrence but in a big jumble. Peter had waited until he thought he could relate where he'd been and what he'd been doing.
"I woke up tethered over Master Lee's bed. My wrists were bound together and tethered to a hook on the top of the large headboard; my feet were tethered to a hook at the foot of the bed. Master Lee was between me and another boy, Rodney. I could see Rodney was also tethered but in a painful stress position like a hog tie. Hogtied then tethered somehow. I couldn't figure it out. Master Lee's hand pulled on the chain to the
alligator clips which were connected to Rodney's nipples. There were also several metal clips attached in different places on his naked body. We were both naked. There was a cage on my dick and I must have been plugged, my butt felt full of something hard and softly vibrating."
Peter seemed to drift off in thought, a tear streaked his cheek.
"The master was tormenting Rodney with one hand and exploring my body with the other. He slapped both our ballsacks. As soon as he saw I was awake he said no noise! period,!! no matter what he does. After an hour of him slapping balls and roughly tugging on the attached dick cage. The cage wouldn't let my dick get hard, I think the ball slapping made it try to grow. Master Lee finally fell asleep, it took me a long while, I don't think Rodney slept at all."
The boys were rapt, listening to this story. Andy and Blake were both hard and fondling each other, but that was a normal activity for them.
"When Master Lee was fully awake he released my hands and ankles. Pointing me to the shower he said to set out towels, loofah and soap. He said to wait for him." Peter paused, straining to remember.
"I heard what I thought was spanking. It seemed to go on forever. When the master came into the bathroom he told me to turn on the water. To stand under it while it was still cold until he said to adjust it for him. It was at least five minutes. The water was so cold!!"
"When the water grew warm the master walked into the large shower, I was to bathe him. He would instruct me how he wanted it done. He sat on a stone bench and spread his legs."
"Start with my balls, I'll tell when to move up to my cock." He said, so I grabbed a washcloth. "No!" He said "Your mouth, slave!"
"I hesitated........his cock wasn't clean. Maybe he fucked Rodney and spanked him too. I mean it was DIRTY!! The slap landed me against the glass wall, then I was on the floor. His hand on my head kept me where I was, sitting awkward like on the wet floor. His foot stepped onto my crotch. He was purposely crushing my balls and shoving the cage into me. 'When I tell you to do something YOU DO IT AND YOU DO IT FAST!! You'll be punished for that' he said. "
The boys dicks were all getting hard. Andy and Blake were told to do unpleasant things every day. Wes and Bunny were appalled, but they were hard too.
"On my knees I was in front of his dirty cock. He pushed my head into his crotch, when I did nothing he pulled me and bent me backwards. 'Open' he said. I opened my mouth, he hocked and spit into it, onto my tongue, then pushed it down into my throat with his fingers"
The boys were definitely getting hot listening to Peter's story. Bunny and Wes were fondling each other's hard dicks.
"He pushed his cock into my mouth and told me to clean it. I did it as fast as I could.
. Again by the hair he walked me to a shower wall and told me to stand facing him. Master pulled both my arms behind me and locked them to a chain which was fed upward through an eye then to the master. He pulled it, my arms were breaking it hurt so bad. 'Open!" He said. When I was bent towards him he stood in front of me, pulled out his cock and pissed into my mouth and all over my face and in my hair. 'From now on you'll swallow it all.' He said. I was unbound on the floor. Then he walked back to his seat.
"Now start with my balls" the master said. Closing my eyes I quickly took both his balls in my mouth. The master removed them from my mouth 'first, lick the ball sack thoroughly, slowly, then gently take one ball into your mouth. Massage it, sucking and tugging gently. Then the second ball, spend twice the time when you're sucking them both'
Then he said to lick the base of his cock., the shower had been going so I'd hoped it had cleaned the shit from the cock head"
Peter's eyes began watering as he sobbed uncontrollably. After a minute he regained his composure, "It hadn't "
.
Wes, Andy, Bunny and Blake had just brought Peter home from the medical office at the Academy, all holding hands. The three walked in silence.
"I only remember running, then a full sky of sparkling stars. Then it all went black until you found me. I don't know what happened; you say I was gone for a whole two weeks? It doesn't seem possible. It finally occurred to me that everyone couldn't just be fucking with me for spite"
Peter seemed different, not the raving asshole everyone was used to. He arrived at the Annex fully dressed, money in his pocket and a locked chastity cage that had to be lock-picked to open. He was healthy, had lost a little weight but had gotten a beautiful Southern California tan.
Andy noticed a few differences that may help explain the boy's disappearance. The major difference was he hadn't raised his voice. Once at the Annex he shed the clothes he was wearing, in favor of being naked like the other boys.
The bits and pieces he had started to recall sporadically sounded nonsensical. Sore muscles but no reason why, fiery red butt cheeks, hickies and love bites that had begun to fade. He remembered feeling completely safe wherever he was. Drugged or something, he was unable to move and at times felt euphoric to the point of hallucinating.
"I've started having dreams. I'm wondering if it's memories trying to resurface. But they're so bizarre. I mean dreams of the Academy, The Annex, the dungeon? Bizarre. Especially the
dungeon."
Blake got a text from Alex for them to come to his office.
As the three walked across the green, Peter pointed to where he had vanished and then reappeared. "I get snatches of memory, this place just popped into my mind. Stars, I remember thinking how peaceful they looked. Then my head started hurting and I guess I passed out."
Andy spoke about the last two weeks in an effort to keep a dialogue going. He found it hard to describe "same-old same-old" as anything other than just that, but he managed.
They were then silent, walking very close together and clocking their surroundings.
Alex, as usual was fucking a new trainee while Lyric and Huntr watched and stroked their hard dicks.
Alex pulled out of the new boy's ass, dick still dripping.
Andy and Blake shared a look. Silently agreeing, imagining there was a load or two already up the boy's ass.
"Hey guys. There's someone here wants a word." Walking to his boys holding his dripping dick he was meticulously licked clean.
A tingle shot up Peter's spine. He froze.
"Hey Pete, you ok?" Blake and Andy had let go of Peter's hand when entering the room. They reached back and grasped it again, having seen the boy's reaction to the scene.
"Yeah. Just a little shock to the memory cells."
As they left the room Alex turned to his boys, "Finish this newbie's welcome. Leave them in his mouth this time, show him how we do it. .....Oh, butt plug to keep the goodies in and a cage on his dick"
Turning to the new boy, still in position five, "The plug comes out tonight, maybe. The cage stays for a week or until you cum hands free. If you do that it has to be verified by another trainee or staff member"
Lyric and Huntr had expected these instructions, Huntr swung the boy to the side of the bed, harnessed his head to the side rail and locked it so the boy was not able to move. Huntr then ,"open bitch...wide"
The newbie did as ordered, both Lyric and Huntr hocked globs of spit onto his protruding tongue. As soon as he swallowed he beamed a smile and a show of his empty mouth; Huntr began thrusting into the boy's throat, gagging the "newbie".
Despite being asked countless times, Alex stayed mysteriously closed mouth about what this was all about. Peter's mood grew darker as they climbed the stairs to the second floor.
Havery, the headmasters son and the Academy IT genius greeted the boys and led them to a an office/study deep in the labyrinth of the executive suite. "Why isn't your office up here, Alex?"Andy asked.
"Well, we were for a short time. But we were asked to return to the cage room"
The silent question hung there for half a minute.
"Too noisy"
Two older men sat opposite each other in leather chairs by a large fireplace. One stood, "Thank you Alex, I think I can take it from here. "
As Alex left he gave a reassuring squeeze to Peter's shoulder and a warm smile to the pigs, then mouthed:"Let's fuck later".
" I'm the headmaster here, boys. My guest is ..."
"Master Lee" Peter stood stone-faced, staring at the man he identified.
The headmaster addressed Peter, "I remember you from your time here at the Academy. Quite a pain in the ass as I recall"
The boys were silent,
The other man stood, "Yes, Peter, you knew me as Master Lee ......by the look on your face I think you're starting to remember. "
The headmaster stepped forward and invited the boys to sit.
Peter dropped to his knees, head down, hands in lap.
Master Lee moved closer, rested a hand on the boy's shoulder. "Peter, it may take you a while to remember it all, but I am no longer your master."
Peter didn't move, didn't look at the man. Andy and Blake were stone-faced, having not a clue what was going on. They held hands and mover closer to one another.
The man took Peter by the shoulders and raised him to his feet. "Eye contact!"
Peter complied.
Looking at Peter the man wore a kind smile. "You are no longer my slave in training. This is your home. Where you belong. "
Peters face was unreadable, tears began flowing A quiet sob.
The man led Peter to the couch where Andy and Blake were sitting, bade him to sit.
"Your mind isn't sorting out those memories. But you will soon remember everything. Everything, Peter. You will remember telling me you missed your friends. So here you are. "
Andy and Blake squeezed each others hand. (Friends??)
Master Lee rose and addressed them all , "The anesthesia we use will suppress memories in some boys and girls. By the end of the day I'm hoping all memories will have returned "
The headmaster rose and stood nose to nose with the master, "Right now it's taking every bone in my body to not rip your face off...."
Master Lee raised both palms, as in surrender.
"And I do not blame you. If you want me to, I will gladly stay until he is fully recovered "
Peter squeezed Andy's hand.
"That's not necessary. We'll stay with Peter. Our friend, Peter."
Master Lee nodded to the headmaster and left without another word.
The boys whispered, then, "Andy and I want to take Peter back to the Annex."
The headmaster had been texting on his phone. "Stop at Alex's office before you go, will you?"
As the boys entered Alex's room, he and his boys still had the young trainee. Lyric and Huntr were double fucking him while Alex had just begun emptying his dick's cum load onto the newbie's tongue.
"Come on!!" Alex said grinning.
Andy fell to his knees and tried to stick his tongue between the two thrusting dicks.
"Damn, slow down. There's a bucket of cum spilling out of this hole, hey!! You changed douche water flavor."
"Nah, it's probably just what he ate last night", Lyric countered
"Well that's a boner killer!!"
Blake had circled around to where Alex stood letting the trainer lick him clean. As soon as Alex stepped away Blake's hard dick was now gagging the young man.
Peter watched this scene with an ever widening smile.
"I miss this!!"
All six boys were seated on the floor, the newbie the only one wearing a cage and plug.
"It was intense all day. No , wait. No. It never stopped being that way." The memories kept flooding in, not in order of occurrence but in a big jumble. Peter had waited until he thought he could relate where he'd been and what he'd been doing.
"I woke up tethered over Master Lee's bed. My wrists were bound together and tethered to a hook on the top of the large headboard; my feet were tethered to a hook at the foot of the bed. Master Lee was between me and another boy, Rodney. I could see Rodney was also tethered but in a painful stress position like a hog tie. Hogtied then tethered somehow. I couldn't figure it out. Master Lee's hand pulled on the chain to the
alligator clips which were connected to Rodney's nipples. There were also several metal clips attached in different places on his naked body. We were both naked. There was a cage on my dick and I must have been plugged, my butt felt full of something hard and softly vibrating."
Peter seemed to drift off in thought, a tear streaked his cheek.
"The master was tormenting Rodney with one hand and exploring my body with the other. He slapped both our ballsacks. As soon as he saw I was awake he said no noise! period,!! no matter what he does. After an hour of him slapping balls and roughly tugging on the attached dick cage. The cage wouldn't let my dick get hard, I think the ball slapping made it try to grow. Master Lee finally fell asleep, it took me a long while, I don't think Rodney slept at all."
The boys were rapt, listening to this story. Andy and Blake were both hard and fondling each other, but that was a normal activity for them.
"When Master Lee was fully awake he released my hands and ankles. Pointing me to the shower he said to set out towels, loofah and soap. He said to wait for him." Peter paused, straining to remember.
"I heard what I thought was spanking. It seemed to go on forever. When the master came into the bathroom he told me to turn on the water. To stand under it while it was still cold until he said to adjust it for him. It was at least five minutes. The water was so cold!!"
"When the water grew warm the master walked into the large shower, I was to bathe him. He would instruct me how he wanted it done. He sat on a stone bench and spread his legs."
"Start with my balls, I'll tell when to move up to my cock." He said, so I grabbed a washcloth. "No!" He said "Your mouth, slave!"
"I hesitated........his cock wasn't clean. Maybe he fucked Rodney and spanked him too. I mean it was DIRTY!! The slap landed me against the glass wall, then I was on the floor. His hand on my head kept me where I was, sitting awkward like on the wet floor. His foot stepped onto my crotch. He was purposely crushing my balls and shoving the cage into me. 'When I tell you to do something YOU DO IT AND YOU DO IT FAST!! You'll be punished for that' he said. "
The boys dicks were all getting hard. Andy and Blake were told to do unpleasant things every day. Wes and Bunny were appalled, but they were hard too.
"On my knees I was in front of his dirty cock. He pushed my head into his crotch, when I did nothing he pulled me and bent me backwards. 'Open' he said. I opened my mouth, he hocked and spit into it, onto my tongue, then pushed it down into my throat with his fingers"
The boys were definitely getting hot listening to Peter's story. Bunny and Wes were fondling each other's hard dicks.
"He pushed his cock into my mouth and told me to clean it. I did it as fast as I could.
. Again by the hair he walked me to a shower wall and told me to stand facing him. Master pulled both my arms behind me and locked them to a chain which was fed upward through an eye then to the master. He pulled it, my arms were breaking it hurt so bad. 'Open!" He said. When I was bent towards him he stood in front of me, pulled out his cock and pissed into my mouth and all over my face and in my hair. 'From now on you'll swallow it all.' He said. I was unbound on the floor. Then he walked back to his seat.
"Now start with my balls" the master said. Closing my eyes I quickly took both his balls in my mouth. The master removed them from my mouth 'first, lick the ball sack thoroughly, slowly, then gently take one ball into your mouth. Massage it, sucking and tugging gently. Then the second ball, spend twice the time when you're sucking them both'
Then he said to lick the base of his cock., the shower had been going so I'd hoped it had cleaned the shit from the cock head"
Peter's eyes began watering as he sobbed uncontrollably. After a minute he regained his composure, "It hadn't "
