A shapeless figure was holding Lukas immobile on the ground, arms pinned painfully behind him. A fluid leaked from the figure all over Lukas and his naked body. He struggled for freedom, twisting and turning trying to escape. His feet felt leaden and he couldn’t lift them for leverage. The figure leaned down coming an inch from his face and it opened its mouth, more fluid pouring from the opening. The fluid fell onto Lukas’ chin, lips and nose and ran down the sides over his cheeks, it smelled of semen. The fluid flowed faster, Lukas struggled, he opened his mouth to scream only to have it filled with the liquid flowing from the figure. He felt a hand come to his nipple and begin caressing and pinching it painfully.
Lukas slowly came up from the nightmare he was having and began to become aware that someone was touching him. In his state coming out of the nightmare his mind told him it was the creature still. He pulled his arms to try and push the creature away only to instantly feel them meet resistance. He jerked his head up and opened his eyes to get a better baring on his situation. He froze immediately as his open eyes and saw his master leaning over him. The nightmare was washed away as Lukas looked into those deep hazel eyes, a sense of safety washed through him as he realized his master was there protecting him from his nightmare. A warmth washed through Lukas as he laid his head back down on the pillow, thinking he was safe as long as Steven was beside him, he would be protected. His heart which had been pounding from the nightmare, began to calm and Lukas returned fully to his situation. Arms still outstretched and bound, he inhaled through his nose and smelled the cum from the previous evenings escapades. Steven was playing with his nipples, caressing them, they felt slick against Lukas’ nipples. He breathed deeply sinking into the joy he was getting from his nipples being played with, realizing his cock was once again hard, it seemed to be its constant state lately.
He exhaled and took another deep breath, again through his nose, and the smell of cum hit him with its full force. Lukas remembered he had been covered in cum and hadn’t been allowed to wash up after so the smell was clearly a mixture of their cum. A thrill from the smell coursed through him, settling in his groin, dick twitching a few times at the excitement. Lukas opened his eyes again to take in the sight of Steven. Everything he saw sent pleasure coursing through him, his master was a sight of perfection from his tasseled hair all the way down to his large cock that was rock hard.
A small grin on Steven’s face added to the beauty of the sight as he continued to stroke Lukas’ nipples. Lukas felt a small grin come to his face as well from the sight, the sensation, the memories of the previous evening. Steven’s right hand left his nipple and slowly with a light caress traveled down his abdomen. Lukas could feel some of the dried fluid crack along his skin as Steven’s hand traveled down his body. Lukas exhaled a moan as Steven’s right hand took his hard dick in his hand and started stroking it, his left hand still lightly caressing his nipple. Lukas was ready to go even though he had just woken up from a nightmare.
Steven removed his hands and undid the restraints for Lukas’ arms. He moved them gingerly, his shoulders aching with even slight movement. Held in place for so long had made them stiff.
“Go to the bathroom and relieve yourself and brush you teeth. Do not try and wash anything else.” Steven’s command was Lukas’ job. He lifted himself off the floor, and made his way to the bathroom, feeling the dried fluid cracking with each step.
Lukas closed the door and stretched feeling every ache. His dick was still hard so despite the need to pee he decided to brush first and pee second. He got a sight of himself in the mirror. He was covered in cum and saliva from the previous evening, some of it hadn’t even completely dried and he felt some of it running as he looked at it in the mirror. He saw that there was a glass of water on the sink and took the opportunity to drink all of it. His tasks completed Lukas stretched once more and opened the door, to see Steven sitting at the end of the bed on the floor. His enormous cock, hard and standing ready.
Steven said nothing, simply raised his hand with his index finger up and made the “come here” motion with it. Lukas instantly dropped to his knees and made his way over to Steven. There was no command needed. Lukas understood almost by instinct that his job was to take that giant dick in his mouth. He lowered his head and took the head in his mouth, swirling his tongue around it a few times, before dipping his tongue out of his mouth and down the shaft as far as he could reach. Slowly he lowered his head, a little at a time taking a bit more of his master’s dick in his mouth, before he would rise up to the head and swirl his tongue. It wasn’t long before he felt his master’s dick start to hit the back of his throat. He focused relaxed himself and let it start sliding down further. Every time he would add a bit more length into his throat before he would ascend and swirl the head. At some point as he journeyed to the base he realized he was hard. To soon, in Lukas’ opinion, he realized he was at the base, no further to go he figured he would just go up and down the length, spend some time at the head, teasing, giving pleasure before he would sink to the base again. Lukas didn’t know why, but he felt it deep within himself that he wasn’t to use his hands, only his mouth so he kept them planted on the floor where they were. The next time up, Lukas opened his mouth and let his tongue tease and swirl around the head of his master’s dick. This was to bring pleasure true, but Lukas had gotten an idea and needed to get some air. Once he felt good, he slowly sank back down the length until it was firmly planted in his throat. He then opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue running back and forth over his master’s sack.
He heard a heavy sigh come from Steven as he did this. So for as long as he could he stayed with Steven’s dick planted down his throat, licking his ball sack, saliva running from his mouth down his master’s balls. He couldn’t hold his breath forever, but he gave it his best shot, before he ascended back up. Despite the fact that he really needed to breath, Lukas made sure not to go fast. He wanted to worship this cock for as long as he could so against his lungs screaming he took his time. His master hadn’t given him a command that he could stop and Lukas wanted to prove he was a good slave. So once he made it to the top rather then let Steven’s dick escape his mouth he kept the head in, swirling his tongue, breathing deeply through his nose. Once he felt he had gotten enough breath he headed back down, but he didn’t want to be a repeat so instead he throat fucked himself fore awhile. Up and down he went, until he felt he needed to change again. Back up for breath before planting Steven’s dick and licking his balls. He went on like that until he felt a tap on his shoulder and heard “three.”
Lukas sat back into position and watched as Steven stood up and moved around behind him. “Four” was all he heard and he knelt down into doggy position. He was happy he did when he felt Steven’s tongue softly lick his hole. A shudder passed through him, making his dick bounce as Steven flicked his tongue over the opening in rapid succession a few times. His master was great at using his tongue and Lukas enjoyed every second of Steven using that tongue on his hole. Every so often Lukas would hear a moan escape himself as a small shudder passed through him as Steven worked his magic on him. A swirl, slow licking, his tongue darting in and out of his ass, long deep licks, it didn’t matter Lukas loved it all. Every shudder made his dick move, a reminder that despite him cumming last night he was still horny, a reminder that he hadn’t actually had a real orgasm in so very long. Lukas pushed the thoughts away, feeling disgusted with himself for having thoughts about his needs, instead focusing on and enjoying his master’s tongue being used on him. He knew he didn’t deserve the focus, he was a slave after all, he should be totally focused on his master. But if his master found pleasure in what he was doing, Lukas would not focus on his needs while he did it.
Lukas had no idea how long Steven had rimmed him, but ultimately he felt Steven pull away from his ass. As he did he felt the air hit all the saliva from the rim job. A brief shiver passed through him, as it did he heard a bottle pop open. Lukas relaxed and tried to prepare himself for Steven’s large dick. What he felt enter him wasn’t even close to the correct size. Still having anything in his ass brought immense pleasure to him and he felt a sigh escape him. What ever was going in his ass didn’t go very deep, before being pulled out a bit and pushed back in. It took Lukas a few thrusts to understand that it was Steven’s fingers. As the realization hit him, he heard himself moan at what was happening. He heard a soft chuckle come from Steven.
“You like that Lukas?”
“Yes Master.”
“You will let me know when it’s too much.”
“Yes master.” Lukas responded as he felt Steven’s two fingers leave his ass. Only to feel a little stretching as something bigger entered his ass. It didn’t take Lukas much thought to understand that Steven had added a third finger. Lukas wanted to moan, whimper, sigh in pleasure, but he held himself back. A nagging thought that even though he was enjoying this, it wasn’t for him, it was for Steven. The need to moan grew larger as Steven rammed three fingers in and out of Lukas’ hole. He somehow even held back a moan as Steven reoriented his fingers in Lukas’ ass and fingered his prostate. He wanted to look, just to confirm, but he knew he was leaking already, but he was determined to hold position and let Steven get pleasure from his body.
It took everything Lukas had to hold back moans of pleasure as he felt Steven add a fourth finger. He felt it start to stretch his hole and despite the initial shock of it, Lukas found he enjoyed the stretching it brought. Steven wasn’t rough for whatever reason but had slowly eased the four fingers into Lukas. Slowly Steven slide all four fingers in and out of Lukas’ hole, and Lukas realized he could easily relax and adjust to the added girth. He again held back his moans as Steven picked up the pace and built up his tempo on Lukas’ ass. After several thrusts Lukas mentally slipped and let an audible inhale of breath escape him. Steven had driven in deep with his fingers, found his prostate, flicked it a few times before he rotated his hand ninety degrees. The prostate sensation Lukas had handled even though he really wanted to moan at the pleasure. It was the turning of the hand that made Lukas suddenly inhale. The stretch had been changed and while it didn’t hurt, it had sent a wave of pleasure through him. Again he heard a soft chuckle from behind him as Steven removed his fingers, to Lukas’ disappointment.
“Lets see how far we can get.”
“Yes master.”
It didn’t take Lukas much to realize what was about to happen. He felt the tips of Steven’s fingers start pushing into his hole. It didn’t take long before Lukas’ felt the stretch start to happen. He knew it was all five fingers now. He was going to be fisted! He felt a thrill pass through him, which quickly passed as he felt the pressure on his asshole. Steven was slow and steady, Lukas breathed and relaxed to let it all in. The pressure kept building and Lukas felt he had to be getting close to having Steven’s fist in him based on how much pressure he felt on his backside.
“Push back at your own pace, go until you can’t take any more.”
Steven’s command was Lukas’ duty, so he slowly started pushing back on Steven’s hand. He went as slow as he could, keeping himself relaxed as much as possible, thinking that he was so close to having a hand in his ass. His horniness kept him going against every little push, each new stretch. He didn’t know when or how, but he became aware that his breathing had picked up. Each little push making his breath become faster and shallower, each push stretching him further. He went as far as he could, thinking with each new push he’d cross the threshold of Steven’s knuckles, but each push only opened him further. Finally he pushed, felt a stab of pain and pantingly said.
“I can’t go any further master.”
Steven said nothing and didn’t move his hand at all. Lukas felt disappointment wash through him at his failure to take Steven’s hand. After a few seconds Lukas felt as Steven’s hand ever so slowly pulled back from his hole. Every inch leaving him added to Lukas’ sense of disappointment. Lukas finally felt Steven’s hand fully leave his ass and despite himself he heard a small sigh escape him.
“Oh we’re not done yet. Put your head on the floor and arch your back.”
“Yes master.” Lukas responded as he got into position. Lukas’ hole felt used already, what else would he have to endure. He was sure he’d almost gotten a hand completely in his ass. The thought made Lukas realize two things, first he had failed at that and two again this was all for Steven’s pleasure. Mentally he slapped himself, how dare he think of how he felt, how dare he question what his master wanted, how dare he seek to find his own pleasure or limit. His master was first and foremost, he would provide pleasure as he saw fit, he was to give everything he had first.
As the thoughts ran through his head he missed any sounds coming from around him. He was quickly brought back into the moment as he felt Steven mount him from behind. No easing, no warning, since Lukas had been mentally berating himself. Just Steven’s dick driving into him all the way in. Lukas grunted a little at the first thrust, not from pain but from surprise. He was open and relaxed and this made Steven entering him possible. Steven didn’t start slow and build up like last night. No, this was a fucking from the devil himself Lukas thought. Steven’s dick went all in before being pulled all the way out only to instantly be slammed back in to the hilt. Steven slammed his dick hard and fast into Lukas. Lukas trying not to show too much emotion held back moans and whimpers, and how he longed to whimper as each thrust slammed into his prostate, sending twitch after twitch into his dick. He couldn’t hold back his breathing, that was quickly picking up as Lukas felt an orgasm building already. Lukas closed down as much as he could against the feeling. But each thrust sent a wave through his body, each thrust pushing him closer, each thrust Lukas held back. He stayed on the edge for what felt like several minutes.
“If you keep fucking me like this I’m going to cum master.” Lukas finally let out knowing he had no more will in him to stop the inevitable. Steven didn’t respond, just kept slamming his dick into Lukas. Lukas felt a small whimper leave him, he couldn’t possibly hold on much longer, his prostate stimulated beyond holding back. Still Steven rammed him somehow picking up pace. Lukas couldn’t hold anymore, he felt the damn break inside of him and a second later felt his dick give the first twitch spewing cum onto the plastic sheet on the floor. His dick seemed to spurt cum forever, each thrust from Steven sending another stream of cum onto the sheet beneath him. With a final pulse his dick expelled the last of its cum, but still Steven was slamming his dick home. Lukas came up from the orgasm haze and realized something that he had last night as well. He could keep going. Now that he didn’t have to hold back the damn he could feel Steven slamming in and out of him, hear as each thrust brought their skin together, smelled the mixture of cum and sweat heavy in the room and he liked the way it all made him feel. The entire length, the girth, the entire idea of Steven ravaging his hole made him feel complete.
He could let this man fuck him until tomorrow morning if he wanted. Suddenly Lukas felt Steven’s hand come into his hair, felt it grab a hand full and pulling. Lukas was brought up from the floor, back arched, head back, throat exposed, Steven still slamming him. He wanted so badly to scream out, “Yes master fuck me, fuck me harder, fuck me for eternity!” But if there was one thing Lukas had learned or at least was learning was that he didn’t have a place to do that, not while his master still wasn’t satisfied. Several seconds, minutes, hours? Lukas didn’t know or care Steven let go of his head with a push. Lukas went back down on the floor and he felt Steven grab his hips. He didn’t understand how but somehow Steven picked up his pace even more once he had Lukas’ hips in his grasp. It wasn’t long after that that Lukas heard a grunt escape Steven. With the grunt Lukas felt the first pulse from Steven’s dick as his master let his load loose inside of him. Thrust after thrust Lukas felt Steven’s dick pulsing inside of him expelling his cum, a load that no doubt rivaled the one from the previous evening. Finally with one last thrust and a strong pull on his hips Lukas felt Steven plant deep inside of him with one final pulse. They stayed that way for a few minutes until Steven pulled out of Lukas.
“Stay there.”
Lukas didn’t respond it wasn’t a question, but he made sure not to move. He heard a drawer open a moment later and then Steven re-approaching him. A moment later Lukas felt something being pushed into his ass. It wasn’t huge, well at least compared to what his ass had just endured, but he felt filled once he felt it land it place. He realized it was a plug.
“Clean up your mess and sit at the base of the bed.”
That was all Steven said as Lukas heard him stand and head to the bathroom. It wasn’t long until he heard the shower start running. Once Lukas heard that he sat up on his knees and looked down. A small pond was all Lukas could think of for what he saw on the sheet. Pre-cum and cum mixed together. He knew his master couldn’t see him, knew he could run and get a towel or something to clean it up. But he also knew what his master meant by the command. So he knelt down and started licking up his mess. Each lick and swallow bringing new and fresh horniness to him, his dick getting semi-hard. He couldn’t believe himself, he’d had two orgasms in what he figured was a maximum of twelve hours and yet here he was ready to go again. As he licked up the remainder of his mess he realized yes he had had two orgasms but they weren’t normal, they had been hands free. He had gone so long since his last “normal” orgasm that he was left unsatisfied. Sitting up from his cleaning he damned himself mentally for once again thinking of his pleasure. He shook his head and looked around the room. What was he to do? Two plastic sheets covered in lube, sweat, saliva, left over cum, restraints and toys. Did Steven think they were also part of his mess? Lukas didn’t dwell on it long, he stood and started to clean things up. Organized the toys so they could be cleaned. Put the restraints in an organized pile. The sheets left him perplexed, they needed cleaned but he didn’t want to just bunch them in a pile. He decided to fold them with the mess on the inside, he could unfold and clean them later. Everything as organized as he could get it he got in position three at the base of the bed, using the footboard as support to keep his back straight.
Lukas sat listening to Steven in the shower. He couldn’t keep the thoughts from running through his head. The memories of last night, getting to see all of Steven, the throat fucking he took, the pounding he endured, the orgasm of no relief. This morning, the nightmare that Steven saved him from, the joy of worshiping Steven’s dick, the pounding he took, the cum still inside of him saved there until the plug came out. Despite all the pleasure he got, he let his head fall, shaking it from side to side. He wasn’t worthy of this master, he had so many thoughts of his own pleasure, his inability to hold back his own orgasm. Yes he had tried but Steven’s dick just felt so good, so right in his ass he couldn’t stop himself. Then he thought of his failure of the fist. He had tried so hard but his best still couldn’t succeed. He shook his head again at how much he had failed. Opening his eyes he said softly to himself, “Fucking idiot you still can’t control yourself……” the words died on his lips as he saw his hard dick give a bounce. How could he control it? His master was the most beautiful man he had ever seen. His master had made him grow into a better person. His master showed him so much patience and yet he still got hard all the time. Lukas felt a tear come to his eyes, but he didn’t want to let it be shed.
“Are you ok Lukas?” Lukas hadn’t even realized Steven had gotten out of the shower let alone been in the room. He looked up at his master, hair still wet, not yet styled. At some point he had put on mesh shorts which Lukas loved seeing him in. And clearly he had no underwear on since Lukas could see the outline of his penis. He looked stunning as ever, Lukas’ own Greek god.
“Yes….No master.”
“What seems to be the problem?”
“I have failed you. I thought of myself last night and this morning, I couldn’t take your hand, I couldn’t stop myself while you fucked me last night or today. My dick is hard right now. I shouldn’t be your slave with so many failures.”
“I see. And if I told you, you are to be my slave despite all your short comings. What would you say we should do about these “failures?””
“If you truly feel that way sir. Then….Then I guess I should be punished for my transgressions. And these aren’t external transgressions, these are things that need to be punished properly so I learn master.”
“Alright Lukas, you shall be punished for all of this and more. You think you only have internal transgressions, but you still have some external. Your punishment will continue, you will learn, you will get better, yes?”
“Yes master.”
“Very well Lukas. While I can guess most things about you I don’t know everything. You will continue to share these transgressions with me and you will start telling me what punishment seems appropriate so you can learn. But for now may I share a few thoughts?”
Steven stopped talking after that. Lukas waited, Steven didn’t need Lukas’ permission to talk if he desired. Maybe it was a test, but the silence hung and even though he felt wrong he responded.
“Yes master.”
“I have told you before you are a worthy slave. All slaves take time to learn and grow. All slaves, if they are truly meant to be slaves learn their place. Learn control. Learn to serve and obey.”
“Further more Lukas, I have told you many times before that I find you to be the best slave I have ever taken on. You have grown, served and obeyed better than any before you under my tutelage. You can’t go from good to the best slave ever without learning and growing. You will get there eventually, and just your ability to share what you just did with me shows me that you are growing even more.”
“Take what you just did. You cleaned up your mess and I didn’t even tell you what all your mess was. The room is organized in an appropriate manner. And you licked up your cum?”
“Yes master.”
“Well see there’s growth. Now come, it is Christmas, and I am hungry. We can discuss this further later.”
“Thank you and yes master.” Steven walked to the stairs throwing on a shirt that had been in his hand the entire time. Which Lukas once again disappointed in himself hadn’t realized. Lukas realizing he was still naked, still covered in dried cum and saliva didn’t wait. He got on his knees and on all fours crawled after Steven, catching up as Steven started descending the stairs. Lukas hesitated only for a moment, but realized quickly it was much easier on all fours going up rather than down the stairs. He also realized as he went down each step he could feel the plug shifting in his ass, and if he wasn’t mistaken could feel Steven’s load working through him as well. He struggled but managed to not slip or fall keeping up as best he could with Steven’s pace. But still Steven was downstairs on his chair when Lukas finally made it all the way down the stairs.
“I will have coffee while you make breakfast.”
Lukas came to a sudden halt next to the coffee table, partly through getting into position three. Those words shook Lukas more than they should have, considering everything else that Steven had said to him over their time together. Steven wanted him to make breakfast? Lukas was no cook and the meals that he had had were far beyond anything Lukas could even fathom how to cook.
A yelp escaped Lukas’ mouth and his entire backside gave a spasm. When the pain stopped he heard:
“I have not ever and I will never tolerate hesitation. We have covered this before Lukas. When a command is given it is to be followed. Do you understand?”
“Yes master.” Lukas replied as he got his feet under him, and started making his way to the kitchen. Another sharp pain ripped through Lukas, worse than the previous one, making him drop back to his knees.
“There is no need for you to walk on your feet. You only need to be on your feet while you are preparing breakfast. You really are falling backwards at this point Lukas.”
Lukas made no reply, but began crawling on hands and knees towards the kitchen. Tears forming in his eyes. Some coming from knowing that he knew better than his previous two infractions and some coming from the torrent of pain that had ripped through him twice. As he crawled he realized that the plug in his ass was obviously electric, Steven held the remote of course and if Lukas had to guess he would say that the liquid of Steven’s load was making those shocks all the more painful.
Once he had made it to the kitchen Lukas stood and on the counter laid out he saw his ingredients. A loaf of Challah bread, eggs, half and half, nutmeg, cinnamon, sugar, vanilla and some sausages. Lukas felt relief spread through him as he looked over the ingredients, French Toast that’s what he had to make and that he thought to himself he could do. It had always been one of his favorite breakfasts back when he was a kid and he had helped make it several times.
Lukas set about making breakfast, slicing the bread thick (he had never had French toast made with challah bread, but he figured it would be good). Mixing the batter up and got the sausages cooking. He put a little butter in a second pan because he knew that was one secret for really good French toast. Every move he made during the process of preparing breakfast Lukas was acutely aware of all the dried cum and saliva on his body, each movement made his skin stretch and each stretch made a part of is skin pull and release as the dried fluid cracked. While he did all of this Steven had made coffee and retired to the dining room table, where he sat on his iPad sipping his own coffee.
Once finished he plated everything. He had even gotten a few strawberries and blueberries together in a small bowl for them. Lukas brought everything to the table, set out perfectly and ran to the kitchen to pour himself a cup of coffee, before returning to his own seat. He was about to sit when a thought occurred to him, his ass had to be covered in lube, dried sweat and possibly even some cum. So once again he ran to the kitchen grabbed some paper towels and lined his chair so as not to dirty it.
“Thank you for preparing breakfast Lukas, it looks and smells delicious. You will eat your fruit last.”
“Yes master.” And then there was silence as they ate breakfast and had coffee. Lukas didn’t understand why he had to eat his fruit last, but it was no worry for him, he would follow his commands. Steven was slowly working on his own fruit when Lukas reached for his own bowl having just finished everything else.
“No.” Lukas froze at the sound of Steven’s voice breaking their extended silence. “I believe your fruit bowl is missing something.” Steven stood up, came to the side of the table holding Lukas’ eyes and without breaking contact picked up his bowl of fruit.
“Please squat here.” Steven said pointing to an area beside his chair. Lukas didn’t hesitate getting up and squatting where indicated. He had no idea what was going on either.
“That is too low, do a half squat.” Lukas pushed up, so his knees were bent at roughly a ninety degree angle, thanking himself for not skipping leg day too often.
Lukas watched as Steven placed his bowl of fruit underneath of himself. At first confusion ran through his mind, then shock and then ice cold realization settled in him. All of this happened as Steven reached underneath him and pulled the butt plug from his ass. He could feel the warm cum leak from his own ass. Caught the sound of a few splats as they landed on top of his fruit.
“Open your mouth.” Lukas realizing what else was about to happen, didn’t hesitate, he had already resigned himself to what was being expected of him. The corners of Steven’s mouth were turned up into that devil grin he got, as he brought the plug to Lukas’ mouth before pushing it in. Lukas instantly tasted the salty sweet taste of Steven’s cum mixed in with what he could only describe as a taste of his own musk. He closed his mouth around the plug:
“I’m going to pull this out, and it had better be clean.” Lukas kept his lips tight around the plug and sucked at it as Steven pulled the plug slowly from his mouth. Holding it up between their eyes, Steven smiled looking at it and then lowered it and placed it back in its home, Lukas’ ass. Steven picked up the bowl of fruit, placed it on the table and sat back down.
“Eat.” Lukas returned to his seat, grabbed his fork and didn’t hesitate, he wanted no more shocks to his backside at this point, he was feeling enough humiliation from what had just transpired and what he was about to do, that he didn’t need any tears. He stabbed a strawberry, deep red, glistening with cum, placed it in his mouth and began to chew. At first he felt revulsion at the idea of what he was eating. Felt a gag form in the back of his throat and swallowed to keep it from coming forward, a bit of liquid went with the swallow. He chewed, tasting as Steven’s cum and his own musk flavor mixed with the strawberry. Steven’s eyes bore into him as he chewed, waiting for Lukas to swallow the first bite. As he swallowed Lukas knew somewhere in the back of his mind that he should be repulsed by all of this. Here he was, sitting naked, a plug up his ass, dried cum and saliva coating his body, eating fruit covered in cum that had come out of his ass. But he realized he wasn’t, he was exactly as he should be, used, humiliated, made to do things that others would never even think about. It somehow made him feel full, complete, honored that he would be in this position. As he stabbed his next bit of fruit he tasted what was left in his mouth and something else came to his mind that he knew to be true, he enjoyed the taste. All the flavors mixed together gave him a pleasure he didn’t understand, he wasted no more time thinking of it and ate the all the fruit with pleasure coursing through him.
“Lick the bowl clean please.” Lukas gladly did as commanded and as he sat the bowl back on the table he realized that he was at half mast again. Pain, humiliation, degradation, these Lukas was realizing were his true turn ons, the things that had been missing from his life. He enjoyed it, got pleasure from all of it, and he hoped it was only the beginning, and he’d get to get even more of it from Steven.
“Please clean up and come to the the living room when you’re finished.” Steven said as he stood. Lukas waited from him to be out of the dining area before he moved. However, Lukas’ eyes got a little bigger as he watched Steven stand and head towards the living room. Those mesh shorts with no underwear meant that Lukas could clearly see that Steven had also been turned on by what had just transpired, a clearly semi-hard dick could be seen swing in those shorts.
Lukas did his task cleaning up their breakfast. Asking if Steven wanted more coffee, which of course he did, before filling up his own cup and heading to the living room. He took his normal position next to the coffee table, He kept his eyes downcast waiting. He felt all the disappointment course through him, knowing he had no worth in front of this god if he kept thinking of himself.
“Come now Lukas, it is Christmas and while what we discussed earlier about your transgressions will be addressed there is no need to be as depressed as you seem.”
Lukas lifted his head to stare straight ahead. He instantly felt a sharp pain course through him starting in his ass. It lasted longer and felt more intense than the previous two. He bit down hard to resist his instinct to wince or let a sound escape him. Finally it subsided and before he could even process the pain.
“You will always look at me when I speak to you in this environment. Do you understand?”
Lukas turned his head, meeting and holding Steven’s eyes. He noticed that Steven’s eyes burned with anger. He felt a nauseous wave in his stomach seeing that look on his master, not quite understanding if it was from his lack of obedience or just one of his master’s mood swings or some combination of the two. However, he knew deep down that he could and would try his best not to disobey anything going forward. He also knew he would eventually fail, but knew that Steven would correct that failure and make him more complete. He heard a slow exhale come from Steven.
“I do not want to feel this on Christmas. You have come so far Lukas but you seem to be stuck somewhere in your own mind. It seems to me that you keep beating yourself up for what you deem to be “indiscretions” is that not true Lukas?”
“Yes master.” The only response Lukas could give since it was the truth.
“I will remind you one last time Lukas that “indiscretions” will happen as you learn and grow in our relationship. You will be punished for these accordingly, and believe me when I say the punishments will get more severe going forward. You will learn, you will obey, you will grow and you will be thankful at the end. Now we have spent about four months together have we not?”
“Yes master.”
“So tell me what do you feel your indiscretions have been outside of the mental lapses you mentioned earlier?”
Lukas thought for a moment trying to recall everything. He got hard when he should be in better control. He had cum despite his best efforts even if they weren’t quite satisfactory. He had wondering thoughts on his own pleasure. Lukas was sure the list could be much longer and more detailed but didn’t want to make his master wait, so he shared that very short list.
“Lukas a man of your age would generally have four or five orgasm in a week and still feel almost unsatisfied. How many have you had in our time together?”
Lukas tried to think and could only recall three maybe four since he had agreed to serve only Steven. He put his best guess forward.
“Exactly Lukas you have done quite well from my perspective in your ability to wait. Even if you have cummed twice while we have sex you weren’t actively trying to orgasm they happened naturally. You are learning control even though you think you aren’t. You can wait which is what I have asked of you. You have told me every time you are close and I have never allowed the ones I deem inappropriate, and yet at the same time you have not actively tried to achieve those through stimulation. You are learning quite well Lukas. Erections will happen and as long as you don’t focus on it, unless given permission, then you are learning control over yourself. As for your wondering thoughts those have always happened to those I train around this point in their journey. Most get stuck on them and can’t move on, hence why so few have advanced further. I believe Lukas you are at the point questioning why you can’t do better in your opinion. Why you have failures in your eyes. Perhaps even beating yourself up mentally for even having these thoughts?”
“Yes master.” Lukas was once again amazed thinking Steven could read his thoughts. He had that in his mind for a second before something came up that seemed to have been buried deep in his mind. Steven couldn’t read his thoughts he knew that wasn’t possible, but Steven seemed to have a deep understanding of people and at this point seemed to understand Lukas to were it appeared he was reading a book on him with every internal thought written down. He wasn’t reading his mind he was listening and understanding Lukas and trying to explain how he could become better yet again. It was like a flash of lightning crashed through him as this thought came to his mind. He held it and knew he would forever be in Steven’s debt for all he had done for him thus far. Steven understood so much and seemed to hold a depth of knowledge Lukas had not understood until this moment.
“If you allow yourself to get hung up on those thoughts then you are correct in assuming you are not worthy. If you understand those thoughts are natural and can work through them to get to the point where what you think doesn’t matter then you will go quite far. Now that is not to say you should be a robot, but in most things you must let go and follow my direction. I ask Lukas for you to work through those thoughts, banish them from yourself and allow me to point out your indiscretions as I see them. Allow yourself to be free from yourself and allow me to guide you as is appropriate. Do you feel this is something you can do?”
“Absolutely master.” Lukas hoped he could, would try as best to get past the thoughts. If no other reason than he didn’t want to lose his master at this point.
Lukas sat waiting for the next great insight to come from Steven, yet there was nothing more that Steven was sharing. He watched as Steven grabbed his iPad and started doing whatever it was he did on his iPad. So Lukas sat in silence, breathing deep enjoying the reek of his body, their fluids mixed together all over him, his own musky scent starting to mix from his sweaty body. Since Steven wasn’t looking he closed his eyes and breathed deeply and drifted into himself. He let his thoughts run uninhibited through his mind, not dwelling on any for long. He understood, having listened to what Steven had said earlier, that he needed to process these thoughts and let them go. He wasn’t bad or a disappointment, yes he still had to grow and be better but Steven said that would come with time. He would work on controlling his orgasms and erections but those would happen naturally he now understood, and as long as he wasn’t actively trying to cause them, unless told, he would be ok. He didn’t have to worry about money, Steven took care of that for him. Lukas somehow new that even if Steven didn’t keep putting money in his account, he would take care of any money Lukas needed. He did have to worry about school and yet he thought he didn’t because Steven kept him focused on school. He didn’t have to worry about friends, few as they were, mostly his roommates because they would be there until the end of the school year but even then Steven would be there and that was all that mattered. He must focus on anticipation of Steven’s wants, needs and desires going forward. If he knew what Steven wanted and anticipated it, it would show even more respect and learning. He knew punishment would come until Steven deemed him to be perfection in his mind. He also knew he didn’t want the punishment to stop, he enjoyed the pain and knew Steven enjoyed seeing and delivering the pain. This last thought got stuck and he struggled to let it go, but it pushed him up out of his meditation and he became aware that Steven was staring at him even with his eyes closed. Before he opened them he became aware of an erection between his legs. It always seemed to be there, but it was natural so he accepted it and slowly opened his eyes.
He saw Steven with a slight smirk on his face, holding what Lukas could only guess was a mimosa in his hands. When had Steven gotten that, he hadn’t heard a thing?
“You were gone for quite some time Lukas. I didn’t want to interrupt your meditation so I made us a mimosa while I waited.”
“Thank you master.” Lukas turned his head and saw his mimosa sitting on the coffee table. He felt quite parched for some reason and took two deep swallows. And of course the mix was just perfect, nothing less from or for Steven! As he sat his glass back on the table he noticed three wrapped gifts sitting on the floor in front of him. He was confused as to what they were.
“It is Christmas Lukas. You didn’t expect not to get gifts did you?”
“I am only worthy of gifts if you feel I am master. However, I did not get you anything because I did not think ahead and for this I am truly sorry master.”
“You have given me your body Lukas which is a gift beyond anything you could buy for me. And if you want to give me a truly remarkable gift then give me not only your body but your mind as well.”
“I will do my best to give all of myself to you master.”
“That is all I can ask you to do Lukas. Now enough chatter, open your gifts, this one first.”
Lukas picked up the present that Steven had indicated and started to unwrap it carefully. The wrapping paper was exquisite and he figured it wasn’t cheap of course because Steven demanded perfection in everything. When finally he got it open he saw a white box. It took him a moment to realize it was upside down and flipped it over to see that it was a MacBook Pro. Lukas was pleasantly surprised. He needed a new laptop, his seemed to want to die every time he simply needed to use it. He would have been happy with a new Dell to replace his current one or even a MacBook Air would have sufficed for his needs, but of course the best from Steven.
“Thank you so much master.” It fell well short of the emotion Lukas felt inside from this simple gift, but he didn’t have the words to say more.
“I realized that when we checked your grades, that you needed a new one. No reason for you to suffer that old device during your last semester. Open that one next.”
Lukas grabbed the gift indicated and had an idea of what it was already. Once the paper was off his guess was confirmed, a new iPhone. Again his worked ok for what he needed it for but this was a serious upgrade.
“Thank you once again master.” Lukas squeaked out feeling almost overcome with emotion from two simple gifts from his master.
“Open the final one.”
Lukas grabbed the last one with anticipation. What more could Steven have to offer up to him? Paper removed he opened the box and almost felt disappointed. It was a butt plug. Slightly larger than the one currently in him but it didn’t seem to be much compared to the other gifts.
“Go wash it and replace the one in your ass and come back please, and make new mimosas when you return.”
Lukas didn’t hesitate and crawled to his bathroom doing as instructed. As he slid the butt plug in place he felt the stretch it caused relishing the feeling as it slid home. As he stood out of the tub a shiver went through him causing him to pause for a moment. One foot out and another shiver, another foot out another shiver. He got down on all fours and as he started crawling back to Steven he felt one shiver after another pass through him. He didn’t understand what was happening. Maybe this plug gave small electrical pulses with every movement, but it didn’t feel like electricity to Lukas. He made his way back, stopping to make mimosas and got into his position realizing he had a light sheen of sweat breaking out on his forehead, his dick semi-hard. He didn’t have to wait to be explained the reasoning for as soon as he was in position looking at Steven with the smirk on his face, Steven said.
“This is a special butt plug I had designed specifically for you Lukas. If it is designed properly then you should feel it just slightly rubbing against your prostate as you move. There are also two small beads at the tip to add to the stimulation. I am assuming by your expression, the sweat on your forehead and the state of your dick that it was designed properly?”
“Yes master.” Lukas couldn’t believe this was to be his “everyday” butt plug. How would he function with this thing constantly teasing him?
“There is more Lukas.” Of course there was, Lukas thought because why would Steven have stopped there when designing a toy to tease him. “This butt plug is designed to connect to the cell network and I have the ability to control it from wherever I am.” The smirk had turned into the now familiar devil grin. “I can make it vibrate.” Steven had his phone in his hand and tapped it. A second later Lukas exhaled at the pleasure that coursed up through him. “I can send an electric shock.” Steven tapped his phone and despite the fact that Lukas knew what was coming he almost broke position three as he felt the current pulse in his ass. “There are many setting I can use. Those were the lowest settings and it goes up to level five and I can combined them in a myriad of ways.” Fuck! Lukas screamed in his head. There was no way he would ever handle level five on either setting without breaking down somehow.
“Now you may ask why it connects to the cell network.” Lukas hadn’t really thought of it but now that Steven had said it, he was curious. “You will wear this plug at all times unless it needs charged or you need to relieve yourself. This will allow me to remind you of who your master is even when we must be apart.”
Lukas swallowed, hard. He didn’t need a reminder to ever remember who his master was. He couldn’t even imagine walking between classes having this plug rub his prostate constantly let alone imagine sitting in class having his ass come alive and having to not react to it. He was going to be a leaking mess at all times now. But it was what Steven wanted so who was he to even have these thoughts.
“Thank you master.”
“Would you like a taste of level five Lukas? Just so you know what to expect at anytime in the future?”
“If you so desire master.”
Lukas felt his body melt. He never even saw Steven tap his phone. He just felt a sudden wave of pleasure pass through him and his body was melting in pleasure. It only lasted a second before it was replaced by a pain so shocking he thought he was being electrocuted. That as well only lasted for a second before it stopped and Lukas realized he had started to scream.
“Well I guess we won’t be using that setting while you are in class will we Lukas?”
“You may use any setting you wish at any time master. It is your decision as to what I receive and when sir.” Steven smiled one of the biggest smiles Lukas had ever seen come from his master.
“I have one last gift to offer you today Lukas. There must be punishment for your indiscretions as we have clearly established. I am going to allow you to choose what two forms of punishment you would like to receive today as a Christmas gift. This will be the only time you may choose. You can choose from stretching, whipping, electricity or toy fucking.”
Lukas’ mind flashed through scenarios as fast as lighting. He remembered lying on the table being stretched, painful sure but he could do that again. Whipping he liked being spanked and whipped so he could do that as well. Electricity hurt beyond anything he imagined it ever would. Sure sometimes at the right level it could be pleasurable but this was punishment so it wouldn’t be easy. Toy fucking, who wouldn’t want that, but he was hoping to get fucked by Steven at least one more time in their time together and felt he wanted to try and save for that.
“Stretching and whipping master.”
“Very well Lukas and it looks like you are quite excited for it.” Steven said as he gestured to Lukas’ dick. Lukas hadn’t even realized he was hard once again, but wasn’t shocked by its state anymore.
“Come we will have a light lunch and finish the champagne before we begin your punishment.”
“Yes master.”
Steven sat at the table as Lukas crawled to the kitchen. He didn’t know what to make for lunch but knew that Steven expected him to prepare the food without even thinking. As he stood to look in the refrigerator he realized his thought process during that time had stopped. He had just known what was expected of him, perhaps he could get the rest of his thoughts and doubts to stop as well. Lukas looked over everything and decided that a salad would be light enough and set about preparing them. Half way through preparing he felt the plug come alive with a low level vibration causing his still hard dick to give a twitch. The vibration didn’t let up as he brought the meal to the dining room and sat down. Nor did it stop as he ate and cleaned up.
It only changed as Lukas dried his hands and a ripping current went through him. He instantly dropped to his knees in the kitchen, clenching his teeth not allowing himself to cry out. The current seemed to last for minutes until everything finally stopped and he found himself panting and unable to move. He heard a click and then despite the fact that he was still dealing with the pain he felt a tug pull him along. Steven had attached his leash and was now guiding him to the door that lead to the floor below. Lukas crawled behind, trying to push away the pain that lingered wondering if he’d make it back up here in one piece after the pain he had just felt.
