Double Trouble

[Auberon]

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Double Trouble

Chapter One

The night before Ryan’s eighteenth birthday he found himself surfing the internet, browsing craigslist. He was five foot ten inches, and barely a hundred and thirty-five pounds soaking wet. He was scrawny and got picked on about it alot in high school. He had messy dirty blonde hair on top of his head, and stunning blue eyes. The rest of his body was covered in a nice level of blond fuzz. Nothing that was considered particularly hairy, but he definitely wasn’t smooth either.

And now a week before going off to college on the other side of the country, he was browsing for a way to lose his virginity to a guy. He’d known he was gay since he was twelve, and had only kissed a guy before now. His small hometown in Western Texas hadn’t exactly proven to be the most gay-friendly place on Earth, and he was desperate to find some company in North Carolina where he would be going to school.

He scrolled down to a post that caught his eye, the title read ‘Master (29) seeks live in slave’ and was instantly turned on. He’d never considered the idea of being a slave, but he’d seen plenty of porn on the subject and it definitely was a turn on for him. He clicked on the link, and was greeted with a picture of a pair of feet in white ankle socks that were clearly soaked with sweat. He had to adjust himself in his chair to get comfortable. He scrolled down and read the list of kinks the man boasted which included: feet and socks, bondage, cum control, cbt, and milking.

Ryan’s fingers shook as he sent the email introducing himself, even included a picture of his face like requested. He let the man know that he was seventeen (but turning eighteen in a few hours), and that he was moving to that neck of the woods in a week. The email response was quick, the man seemed happy to have a reply to his ad that was a few days old, and asked for Ryan’s skype ID so that they could talk easier, which he gave without a fuss.

Within just a few minutes he had a new skype contact request that said simply “Hi boy,” and it was a bit surprising to Ryan.

He figured he’d play along and replied, “Hi, sir.”

“My name is Jared, but you will always call me sir. Tell me about yourself.”

“My name is Ryan, and well, I’m kinda geeky into computers and stuff. I love the outdoors. As far as sex goes, I’m still a virgin and really inexperienced but I know the stuff you mentioned in your post turned me on and it all sounds really hot, honestly. Wbu?”
“Nice to meet you, boy. I love the outdoors. Camping, hiking, fishing, etc are all regular activities. That list is incomplete and I can imagine your horizons would be expanded quite a bit. You understand that if I take you I’m going to own you, correct? You will have zero rights or privileges, only what I give you. You will get your degree, and you will work, but whatever money you acquire will be directly controlled by me. Thoughts and concerns?”

Ryan thought hard for a few minutes about what was being said, and the idea made his mouth water. It was like teasing a dog with a juicy steak. He was worried about the long term consequences though, and didn’t want to jump into something.

“I...I uh...I like the idea, but I don’t want to jump into something. I’m a little scared,” Ryan replied.

“Good. It means you’ve got a decent head on your shoulders and that you’re not just a horny teenager. Tell you what. Take a while and consider things, it’s getting late here, anyways. Talk to me tomorrow and let me know. Good night,” Jared answered and signed off before Ryan even had a chance to reply.

Ryan sighed and closed his laptop and set it on the desk beside his bed. He stripped down to his boxers and laid in his bed, on top of the quilted blanket. His mind raced at the possibilities, and other things seemed to like the idea, too. He fell asleep still pondering the question.

oOo​

The next morning Ryan woke to a raging boner inside of his boxers. He was finally eighteen, but it didn’t feel any different. He pulled his decent sized seven inch cut cock out of his boxers and began to pleasure himself. His mind kept racing back to Jared’s feet, imaging himself licking those rank socks. It didn’t take long before is hot load spewed all over his chest. He took a sock and wiped it off his chest, before getting out of bed and pulling a pair of socks, jeans, and a shirt on his body.

He checked his phone, seeing the several messages from his friends wishing him a happy birthday. He made his way down stairs where his mom was currently serving his younger brother some pancakes.

When she saw him, she instantly put down the frying pan and came over to Ryan with her arms open, “Aww, there’s my birthday boy! Happy birthday honey!” She cooed at him.

“Thanks, mom,” Ryan answered and hugged him tightly.
“Happy birthday, bro,” his brother said between bites of pancake.

“Thanks man,” Ryan answered and supplied a fist bump which was answered.

“What’ve you got planned for the day, honey? You’ll have the house to yourself,” his mom asked, while serving a stack of pancakes.

Between bites Ryan answered, “Probably video games. Jordan might come over later, is that cool?”

“Sure, honey. I’ll be home late and Michael has basketball practice all day. Can you pick him up when he gets out at eight?”

“Sure, mom,” Ryan answered.

After they’d finished breakfast, his mom and brother left for the day, and his dad was in California and wouldn’t be back for days, leaving Ryan completely alone. It was nearly eleven in the morning, and he had zero interest in video games. He took out his phone and went to the skype app and typed out a message to Jared, “Hi sir”. The message was simple, unlike his thoughts.

Like before, the answer came fast, “Hi boy. Happy birthday.”

“Thank you. So can I ask what you do for a living?”

“I work at a FedEx regional hub. I’m a floor boss. Any plans for your birthday today?”

“No, sir. My friend Jordan might come over later but otherwise I have the house to myself.”

“Very nice,” Jared answered, “What’re you going to school for?”

“IT, sir.”


“Neat. So what’re your thoughts?”

“Can I be honest with you, sir?”

“I expect nothing less.”

“The idea scares the living shit out of me. But it sounds so perfect, too. I’m longing something in my life and I’ve considered it all night. It sounds right.”

“Okay. Well, I’m very protective. I’ll take good care of you, and make sure you’re safe and protected. You’ll work to help with expenses and have some spending money of your own. I’m very sadistic, but I’m not cruel.”

Ryan sighed at the boner that had popped into his jeans again, “That sounds very nice, sir. I think I’m masochist, but I’m not sure.”

“That’s okay. Do you want to cam a little, we can try some stuff, see if you like following orders, you can see me?”

“I’d love that actually,” Ryan answered, his heart racing, “Let me go to my room, my laptop is there.”

“Okay. Just let me know when you’re ready.”

Ryan raced up the stairs, taking them two at the time to his bedroom. He shut the door in a just-in-case move, although he knew nobody would be home for hours. He opened his laptop and signed on. He laid on his bed, propped up on some pillows, not sure how to position himself and sent Jared a simple message saying he was ready.

Jared’s call came almost immediately, allowing for time for the call to connect. Ryan opened it and was meet with a bear of a man sitting comfortably. He was wearing jeans, a shirt, and socks and hade red and black hair. He was large, not muscle bound but clearly plump with a little muscle, but Ryan was instantly turned on.

“H-h-hi sir,” Ryan forced out.

“Hiya boy,” Jared grinned at him.

“Y-you’re hot, sir,” Ryan stuttered.

“Thanks, boy, but your picture doesn’t do you justice. Get rid of everything except your underwear so I can see more of you,” Jared ordered.

“Oh, uh, yes sir,” Ryan answered choking down his surprise. He stood up, and removed his shirt, socks and jeans, making sure that Jared could see him. When he was done he laid back on the bed like he was before, his boner clearly poking his boxers.

“Very nice, boy. Very very nice indeed. Do you have a pair of shoes handy?”

“No, sir.”

“Go leave your clothes off and go get a pair,” Jared ordered.

“Yes sir!” Ryan answered, a little bit more enthusiastically than he intended.

He raced down the stairs in nothing but his boxers to the living room where his tennis shoes were at. He paused in the living room, thinking he heard someone but it was only the postman delivering the mail for the day. He really hoped the man couldn’t see his nearly naked body, but he didn’t have time to waste. He grabbed his shoes and raced back up the stairs, again taking them two at the time. He plopped back onto his bed, showing Jared his shoes.

“Good boy. Sniff ‘em and enjoy the smell,” Jared ordered. Ryan quickly complied, shoving one of his shoes to his face. He was greeted by the smell of his own feet sweat, a musky smell he hadn’t known he’d like. After a few minutes, Jared spoke again, “Boxers off. Let me see that thing.”

Ryan was incredibly scared at this command, but put his shoes down, stood up, and slipped his boxers off, allowing his cock to pop free. “Lay on your bed, sniff and lick your shoes while you’re stroking your cock. I want you to cum for me. When you’re ready, flip your legs up in the air and cum on your face.”

“Yes sir,” Ryan replied with a grin on his face. He laid on his bed and did as he was told. Within seconds of touching his cock and pulling on his meat, he was moaning like a whore. Something about the smell of his shoes and the fact that the same guy who had ordered him to do this was watching. It normally took Ryan ages to cum when he stroked himself, but he knew it wouldn’t be long. After a few minutes of stroking, he put the shoe down and positioned himself on the bed so that his cock was pointed directly at his face. He’d done this dozens of times before, but this time it was even better because someone was watching. He made sure that his virgin hole was visible to the computer. Within just a few minutes hot cum spewed all over his face, more than he’d ever cum before. He covered his face, was in his hair, everywhere.

He started to wipe it off but was stopped short by Jared, “Leave it. You can clean up in a little bit.”

“Oh, y-yes sir,” Ryan stuttered.

“How was that?”

“Oh sir, that was amazing. I’ve never cum that much in my life. And it’s odd because I just jerked off this morning.”

“Good, I’m glad. I want you to remain naked the rest of the day, as long as you can. You can take a shower in an hour. Do not jerk off any more until after we talk again. We will talk tomorrow, so you have more time to think on this. Okay?”

“Y-yes sir,” Ryan answered and the call had been hung up. Ryan closed his laptop and laid out on his bed. His cock was rock hard again, pointing straight up in the air, but Jared had told him hands off and he didn’t want to disappoint.

He made his way downstairs and plopped on the couch. The cool leather against his ass cheeks seemed somehow naughty, and his cock certainly wasn’t going down. He turned on the food network but was completely distracted and only able to focus on the guys in the kitchen. He tried playing some PS4, but kept dying because he was so distracted by his raging boner. He eventually laid on the couch and fell asleep.

He was awoken a few hours later by his phone text message tone. The clock read 4:11pm and the message was from Jordan. “Hey dude, can I come over?”

Ryan opened the messaging app, “Hey dude, sure, c’mon. I just gotta take a shower real quick,” Ryan replied quickly.

“Cool, I have to tell you something.”

Ryan didn’t respond but leaped up the stairs, taking them two at the time. He grabbed some fresh boxers, a pair of shorts, and a shirt and jumped in the shower. He soaped himself up, making sure to get the cum out of his hair. Jordan knew he was gay but Ryan assumed he was straight and didn’t want any awkward conversations. He had to fight hard to resist stroking his cock but he was trying to be a good boy for Jared.

Jordan came over shortly after, Ryan opened the door and they went to the living room. Jordan was a little taller than Ryan, at six foot even, and weighed about twenty pounds more. He was a skater, and had a lean, muscular build. He had completely forgotten about Jordan’s reply and they were playing video games. He wasn’t sure what prompted him but he paused the game and blurted out, “I met a guy in Carolina. He wants me to be his slave.”

Jordan looked at him, shock on his face, “Dude, that’s so hot.”

Ryan was equally shocked. “What?”

“That’s hot as fuck, dude. That’s what I wanted to tell you. I’m gay as hell. But that shit is hot as fuck. What’re you going to say?”

“I think I’m going to accept. I don’t know. I just get this vibe that it’s the right thing,” Ryan sighed.

“Damn dude. You’re moving across the country, I ain’t gonna see you anymore,” Jordan’s sigh was equal.

They sat in silence a few minutes before Ryan said, “Dude, come with me.”

“Huh?”

“You said you thought it was hot. I can ask Jared, see what he says. You ain’t got nothing going on here.”

“I don’t know man. It sounds hot as fuck but,” Jordan stopped short. “Fuck it, ask him.”

“Hi sir,” Ryan typed out a message to Jared, “I want to be yours. I want you to own me. But I want to know, can my best friend come with me? He’s here now.”

“I’m very happy you’ve made this decision. Tell your friend to strip to his underwear and send me a picture of him so I can see what I’m working with,” Jared’s answer came quickly.

“Yes sir,” Ryan replied and turned to Jordan. “He told me to tell you to strip to your boxers so I could take a picture.”
Jordan sighed, stood up and kicked his shoes off first, then his socks. He took off his shirt revealing his abs and perky nipples. The belt and jeans were last, leaving him standing in nothing but his boxers. His chest and stomach were completely smooth except for his happy trail leading South. Ryan snapped his picture and sent it to Jared.

“He’s hot. Both of you get naked, I want to talk to both of you,” the answer came quickly.

“Yes sir, let me go get my laptop,” Ryan answered. He went to his room, grabbed his computer and came back. He sat it on the table, opened it and logged in. “He wants us both naked,” Ryan said and removed his clothing. Jordan blushed deep to his roots and removed his boxers, revealing his rock hard cock. Ryan had only seen Jordan’s cock once, when they were both fourteen. It was much more impressive now. Ryan sat on the couch beside Jordan and replied to Jared, “Okay sir, we’re ready.”

The call came through as fast as before, Ryan answered as fast as he could. This time Jared was sitting with his socked feet up, in clear view of the camera. He was wearing jeans and boxers, but both boys could see the bulge.

“Hi boys. You must be Jordan,” Jared said.

“Hi,” Jordan answered.

“I’m always sir, boy.”

“Oh, yes sir. Sorry.”

“It’s okay, boy. So you both wish to be my boys, huh?”

Jordan and Ryan looked at each other before answering in unison, “Yes sir!”

“Fantastic. Ryan, send me your flight information and I will get Jordan a ticket. Enjoy your last few days of freedom, boys. When I get my hands on you, I’m going to lock you up tight,” Ryan and Jordan locked nervously at each other, “Jordan when was the last time you cum?”

“Uh, two days ago, sir,” Jordan answered after a moment’s pause.

“You know how to use that thing between your legs?”

“Yes, sir.”

“Good. Skull fuck Ryan and cum on his face,” Jordan looked at Ryan. He’d dreamed about doing this many times but had always been too chicken. “Do it NOW,” Jared ordered.

Jordan stood up, positioning themselves so that Jared could see through the camera. He grabbed Ryan by the hair, pushed his dick into his mouth and started roughly fucking his mouth. Ryan gagged, but Jordan was too far gone to hear. He skull fucked his friend hard, and after only a few minutes pulled out and starting frantically jerking his cock. His hot cum gushed into Ryan’s face and open mouth, who swallowed as much as he could. Jordan plopped back onto the couch beside Ryan, breathing hard.

“Very nice, boys. Ryan, same deal as before, let it dry. Both of you no more cumming until you’re told. So Ryan, are you often home alone?”

“Y-yes sir, every weekday.”

“Good. Today is Tuesday, so Jordan you’re staying the night until Saturday. Ryan when does your flight leave?”

“Monday morning, sir,” Ryan answered, cum dripping off his face.

“Perfect. I’ll take care of that. I want you two wearing only boxers and socks while you’re home alone. No cumming, and you shower together. Sleep in the same bed. Understood?”

Jordan and Ryan looked at each other again and said in unison, “Yes sir!”

“Good boys. We’ll talk Sunday before your flight. Good night boys,” Jared grinned and hung up the phone.

“Holy shit. I’m sorry for being so rough, dude. It was hot and I was so turned on,” Jordan said.

“Nah, it’s okay. It was incredibly hot. Oh shit,” Ryan looked at his phone, “It’s almost time for me to get Michael. Get dressed and make yourself at home. I’m gonna wash up real quick so I don’t have cum all over my face. I’ll text my mom to let her know you’re staying.”

“That’s cool. I’m gonna run home and grab some fresh clothes. Not that we’re going to need them,” Jordan grinned.

Ryan returned the grin, “Good idea. Meet back soon.”

Ryan went upstairs and grabbed a quick shower. By the time he was back downstairs, Jordan had already left. He grabbed his keys so he could go pick up his brother.

oOo​

Several hours later, Ryan and Jordan were sitting in Ryan’s room on his bed, both in their boxers and socks. Ryan’s mom didn’t care that Jordan was staying over, he’d done it dozens of times before. They had made sure until everyone had gone to sleep so they could talk without interruption.

“Fuck man. I’m horny and excited,” Jordan spoke in a hushed whisper.

“Me too. But I want to be good for sir.”

“Same. Have you ever slept with a guy before?”

“No. You?”

“No. This should be interesting though. C’mon, we should get some sleep,” Jordan suggested and they laid down, turning out the lights.

 

[fechy1]

This was really good

 

[Autolycus]

Hi! Great story, thanks for shariing it with us

 

[Kyanimal]

Auberon

Definitely looking forward to more of your story!

Nicely done!
Chaz

 

[Auberon]

Chapter Two

Sunday evening had come around, albeit slowly. Ryan and Jordan were sitting in Ryan’s room playing cards. The rest of Ryan’s family had gone to sleep, so the two boys were sitting in their boxers and socks, like they’d been instructed to. They were in the middle of a round when Ryan’s phone buzzed, indicating a message.

They looked at each other before Ryan grabbed the phone and unlocked it, seeing the blimp on the Skype app. He opened it up, “Hello boys. Tomorrow you are to bring one suitcase to be checked that has both of your clothes in it. Then you’re each allowed to bring 1 carry on. This will have any electronics you wish to bring, snacks for the plane ride, etc. You can hang on to your cell phones, wallets, and stuff like that. You’re both to wear boxers, no show socks, jeans, tennis shoes, a t-shirt, and a jacket if you need it. Bring an extra pair of shoes like flip flops if you have them. Things you’re not allowed to bring: illegal drugs; knives; any underwear that’s not regular boxers; any socks that aren’t no show; condoms, lube, sex toys, or anything related; shower gel, shampoo, toothpaste, or anything related (bathroom supplies will be provided). Understood?”

They read the instructions at the same time, and Jordan said, “Damn, he’s serious. Kinda hot.”

“Hell yeah,” Ryan replied to Jordan before tapping out to Jared, “Understood, sir.”

“Very good. I’ll pick you up when you get here. Can’t wait. Sleep tight boys.”

“Can’t wait, sir,” Ryan replied quickly.

“We should pack,” Jordan said.

“Agreed,” Ryan said stuffing the cards back into the pack. “Then we gotta get some sleep. It’s getting late.”

They got up off the bed, Ryan grabbed a suitcase out of his closet and put it on the bed. He also grabbed a bookbag for himself, Jordan already had one. They quickly packed their things, making sure to carefully power down the laptop and tablets that were going. Then they crawled into Ryan’s bed together, Jordan on Ryan’s back side. Jordan wrapped his arms around Ryan which caught him off guard.

oOo

The next morning was hectic as they were in a rush to get to the airport. Both had dressed as they were instructed, Ryan wearing a Star Wars t-shirt and Jordan picking a Nike t-shirt. Ryan’s mom drove them to the airport, excited and bubbly that Jordan had decided to go after all. The plane ride was bumpy, but was thankfully over quickly. They arrived at the airport, and grabbed their bags, then waited outside.

“I should text Jared,” Ryan said. “He didn’t exactly tell us where to meet.”

“Good idea,” Jordan answered.

Ryan took out his phone which he had already powered up and went to the Skype app, “Hi sir, we’re here.”

“Okay perfect. Welcome to the East Coast. Do you see the shuttle bus loading area?”

“Yes sir”

“Good. Take the orange bus to parking lot #9.”

“Yes sir,” Ryan answered before pointing to the bus marked orange route, “C’mon, we gotta take the orange bus to parking lot number nine.”

“Okay,” Jordan answered grabbing the suitcase.

They got onto the bus which already had a few other people waiting for it. They took a seat towards the middle, and waited a few minutes. A few more people got on before the bus driver decided they were full enough to depart. This bus apparently went to some of the further away parking lots, as their ride was a few minutes. They finally arrived at lot number nine and stepped off the bus, looking around.

Ryan’s phone buzzed, “Do you see a blue 4 door F-150 three rows to your left?” Ryan showed Jordan the text, and they both looked around a little before spotting it.

“Yes sir,” Ryan responded quickly.

“Then come here.”

Ryan and Jordan started walking towards the truck where they could see Jared sitting in the driver’s seat as they got closer. The truck was a midnight blue newer model four door F-150 which had a camper shell on the back. When they got to the front of the truck, Jared stepped out of the driver’s seat. He was more impressive in person.

“Hiya boys,” he said and smiled at them.

Jordan and Ryan looked at each other before responding in unison, “Hi sir!”

To their surprise he grabbed Ryan first, kissing his lips and grabbing his crotch, then repeated the process with Jordan. “Alright boys. Put your stuff in the bed of the truck, then get in the back seat.”

The boys did what they were told before climbing into the backseat and buckling their seat belts. Jordan had to adjust himself because of the raging boner in his pants. An action that didn’t go unnoticed by Jared.

“I’m glad you decided to come, Jordan. I’m going to have fun with you two,” Jared grinned in the rearview mirror. He cranked the truck and pulled out of the spot, heading towards the road, merging into traffic.

He drove them towards the highway, taking the exit towards an eastbound highway that Jordan and Ryan missed the name of. Ryan was quietly trying to keep track of where they were going, but Jared had other ideas that they would soon find out about. After about half an hour of driving, they had gone into a more country area and had pulled down a dirt lane. They stopped in front of an abandoned barn.

“Take your socks off and give them to me, then put your shoes back on,” Jared instructed. Both boys obeyed and handed Jared their socks.

“Get out of the truck, go to the front of the truck, put your hands on the hood of the truck and spread your legs,” Jared instructed after he’d cut the truck off.

They wasted no time, unbuckled their seatbelts and got out of the truck. They went to the front of the truck, put their hands on the hood, and spread their legs. When this was completed, Jared got out of the truck and went to the front of the truck. He stood behind Jordan first, and patted him down like a police officer would. Jared confiscated Jordan’s cell phone, wallet, the pack of smokes and the lighter, the last two items he threw into the brush a little ways away from the truck. He removed Jordan’s shirt before securing his hands behind his back. He marched Jordan back to the backseat, making him sit on the seat butt first. Then he stuffed Ryan’s socks into Jordan’s mouth, securing them with some duct tape. He then blindfolded Jordan, zip tied his ankles together and removed his shoes, tossing them in the front passenger seat.

Jared walked back to the front of the truck where Ryan was waiting patiently. He came up behind the teen, wrapping one arm around his chest, pressing a hand into his jeans and boxers, and pressing his crotch against Ryan’s ass. He bit Ryan on the shoulder, hard enough to draw blood and licked it up.

“You did good with him, he’s cute,” Jared whispered in Ryan’s ear sending shivers down the teen’s spine. “I’m going to have fun with you two,” he grabbed Ryan’s hard cock forcing him to gasp. Jared took the chance to press a kiss to Ryan’s lips, forcing his tongue into the teen’s mouth.

Jared removed followed the same procedure with Ryan as he had with Jordan, confiscating his phone and wallet, secured his hands, stuffed his mouth with Jordan’s socks, put him in the backseat. Jared zip tied Ryan’s ankles together and removed his shoes. He took the time to grab one of Ryan’s legs and one of Jordan’s legs, pulling their bound ankles together. He grabbed a wooden paddle from the front seat and landed several hard strikes against the soles of the boys’ feet, causing them both to whimper through the sock gags.

Jared got back into the driver’s seat and smiled at the two restrained boys in his back seat. His mind was already racing at the torments and possibilities he could put them through. He cranked the truck and went back to the highway. He drove around for another hour, mostly in circles before pulling in the driveway of his home which was usually considered in the middle of nowhere. In fact his two story house sat on thirty acres of land, with plenty of privacy because of the lack neighbors. The house was a classic white color with blue shutters. The yard was carefully manicured by a lawn care company that Jared paid a lot of money for. He pulled into the garage, letting the door shut behind him before he cut the truck off.

He got out, went to Ryan’s side of the truck, opened the door, and lifted the boy out throwing him over the shoulder. He carried Ryan into what was essentially a mud room and put him on a bench.

“Don’t move, I’ll be right back,” he grinned down at the boy.

He went back outside to the truck, pulling Jordan out of the truck and slinging him over a shoulder. He carried Jordan into the house, past the mud room and into the kitchen. He sat Jordan on the table just long enough to cut the zip tie off his ankles, before standing him up and pushing him up against the cool tiled wall. He took the blindfold off Jordan, and gently pulled the tape off and pulled the socks out of the mouth, still holding him firmly against the wall.

“Welcome home, boy,” Jared whispered in his ear. “I’m going to have so much fun with you boys,” Jared twisted one of Jordan’s perky nipples enticing a moan from the boy.

Jared undid Jordan’s belt, unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, and yanked his jeans and boxers down in one motion. He made Jordan step out of his clothes before tossing the clothes into a dirty clothes hamper nearby. He stroked Jordan’s rock hard cock a couple times earning a couple of moans before pushing a finger into his tight hole.

“You been fucked before boy?” Jared growled into Jordan’s ear.

“Y-yes sir,” Jordan said, moaning from the sensations.

“Good,” Jared said before walking away leaving Jordan up against the wall. He wasn’t gone long and came back with a bottle of lube and rather large anal plug which he showed to Jordan. He poured some lube on the plug before pushing it into Jordan’s asshole, causing the teen to moan and whimper a little at the large plug.

Next Jared grabbed a leather collar and put it around Jordan’s neck, showing him the golden padlock before securing the collar with it. Then he wrapped leather cuffs on Jordan’s wrists and ankles, snapping the wrist cuffs together with a carabiner before cutting off the zip tie that was holding his wrists secured. He turned Jordan around, holding him against the wall with one arm, giving his cock a few strokes.

“We’ll deal with this in a bit,” he grinned and pressed a kiss to Jordan’s lips. He slipped a ring over the teen’s cock before pulling his balls through. “There’s more hardware that goes with that, but that’s it for now.”

He turned Jordan towards the living room, marching him into the room. The sensation of the cold tiles was replaced by that of the hardwood floor in the living room. The room was sharply decorated, but with minimum furniture. There was a couch, a couple of armchairs, a TV hung on the wall and a coffee table in the middle of the room. There was a bookshelf overflowing with books on one wall, and a floor to ceiling window along another. Jordan was gently but forcefully pushed to his knees. Jared snapped a carabiner to Jordan’s ankle cuffs then another securing the wrist cuffs to the ankle cuffs.

He went back to the mudroom where he’d left Ryan, grabbed the teen by the ankles and cut the zip tie securing them. He fixed leather cuffs to the teen’s ankles, before grabbing him by the arm and yanking him sharply to his feet. He pulled the tape off Ryan’s mouth and pulled the socks off, then pulled the blindfold off. He removed the teen’s jeans and boxers, leaving him completely naked. Jared removed his own clothes before turning Ryan around. He secured leather cuffs to his wrists, securing them with a carabiner and cutting the zip ties.

He then turned Ryan back around, pushing him to his knees. He held Ryan by the hair and shoved his thick cock down Ryan’s throat. He was merciless in his skull fucking of the boy. Ryan tried to pull back a few times, but Jared held firm and forced him to take the cock. Jared stopped and Ryan thought it was over before Jared unleashed his bladder full of piss into Ryan’s mouth. Ryan was a champ and drank every bit of except for a couple of drops.

Jared grinned and pulled Ryan to his feet, pulling him to a crate and bending Ryan over it. Jared squatted behind him wasting no time attacking the teen’s hole with his tongue. He ate the perky rose, rubbing hands on his cock and his back, forcing the virgin to moan. Jared stood up after a few minutes and wrapped his arms around Ryan, one latching onto his cock the other wrapping around his neck. Without warning Jared slammed his massive cock into Ryan’s virgin hole, forcing the teenager to whine and scream in pain. Jared’s assault on Ryan’s tight hole was without mercy, the waves of pleasure and pain swarming through Ryan’s body was too much and his cock exploded all over the crate. Jared grunted a few times, slamming his cock up Ryan’s ass even harder before dumping his entire load up Ryan’s ass. He pulled it out with a wet plop before forcing a large plug up Ryan’s hole. He grabbed Ryan by the hair, forcing him to lick his own cum up off the crate before pushing him to his knees and making him clean his cock. When Jared was happy with the cleaning, he pulled Ryan to his feet, leaning him backwards slightly over the crate. He slipped a ring over his cock and balls, before forcing Ryan’s now flaccid cock into a cock cage, locking it up tight. In a final act of dominance, he secured the collar around Ryan’s neck, locking it in place with a padlock.

“I own you, boy. What do you say?” Jared snarled in his face.

“Thank you, sir,” Ryan blushed to his roots.

 

[fechy1]

I need part 3

 

[Auberon]

I need part 3

Be patient I gotcha

 

[Auberon]

I know...I know... I been slackin'. Here, part 3.

Chapter Three

Jared marched Ryan into the living room where Jordan was waiting. Ryan once again blushed to his roots seeing his best friend restrained and rock hard. This of course didn’t go unnoticed by Jared as he marched Ryan over to the couch, forcing him to kneel on the cushions of the couch. Jared spread his legs as wide as they’d go, bending Ryan over the back of the couch. He slapped the boy’s ass several hard times, turning them a slight tint red.

“Don’t move, boy,” Jared snarled leaving him there.

He walked to where Jordan was in this forced kneeling position, and removed the carabiners that were holding him in place. He grabbed Jordan by the hair, pulling him to his feet. He marched the teen over to the couch, putting him in the perfect position to ram Ryan’s plugged hole.

He pulled sharply on the boy’s hair, “You want cum, boy?”

“P-please sir,” Jordan begged. “I’m so horny, sir.”

Jared reached around Jordan to yank the plug out of Ryan’s ass. With one hand, he held Jordan’s hands firmly behind his back. He pressed his crotch against Jordan’s ass, grabbing him by the cock and guiding him towards his friend’s waiting hole. He forced Jordan’s cock into Ryan’s hole.

He whispered into Jordan’s ear, “Rape his ass then, boy.”

“P-please don’t make me fuck him, sir,” Jordan begged.

Jared slapped him hard against the ass, forcing Jordan to start fucking Ryan. The more Jordan resisted, the harder Jared forced him to fuck. Ryan was whimpering from the assault on his sore ass, Jordan begged him to stop. Jared paid no attention to the boy’s pleas, forcing him to continue to fuck. It didn’t take long for Jordan to get into it, his horniness and desperate need to cum overruling any desire to be gentle. Within a couple minutes of fucking Ryan hard, Jordan breathed heavy, his body shuddering as his load blasted into his friend.

Jared pulled Jordan out, his cock already going limp. He shoved the plug back into Ryan’s ass, enticing a small whimper from the boy at yet another object entering his abused hole. He secured Jordan’s hands behind his back, before turning him around. He pushed the boy’s cock into the metal cage, securing it with a small padlock. He then grabbed Jordan by the hair, pulling him to the middle of the room. He pushed Jordan to his knees, before returning to get Ryan, putting him on his knees beside his friend.

He walked in front of the two boys, grinning down at their faces while they looked up. “Alright boys, now that we’re properly introduced, welcome to your new home. There are rules that you will follow or there will be consequences. You two are property, mine at that. You have zero rights, zero privileges, zero will other than what you are told to do. With me so far?”

The boys looked at each other, “Yes sir!”

“Good. Okay let’s talk about the house rules. For starters, you’re both to be completely hairless from the neck down. We’ll take care of that in a little while. Your hair looks awful, we’ll be keeping it neat and tidy. For now you two will not be allowed clothing at home, so get used to your naked bodies flapping in the breeze. Have fun answering the door later with your naked ass when I order pizza,” he laughed as they both blushed to their roots. “You don’t cum without permission. The cage will of course assist with that,” he took the time to play with Jordan’s caged cock with his foot. “I will be permanently branding you later. Jordan, my deal was originally with Ryan. He was to be a complete slave. Since you’ve decided to join our party, you will be his keeper. Superior to him, inferior to me. You will take care of him. If he fucks up, I’ll punish you worse. You fuck up, you’ll wish the sperm that made your daddy did a back stroke. Understood so far, slaves?”

The two boys looked at each other and whimpered, “Yes sir.”

“Good boys. You should be proud to be getting your owner’s brand. It’s a mark of honor. Okay, Ryan you’re going in the tank for a couple hours while I work with Jordan.”

“W-what’s that, sir?” Ryan forced out.

“It’s a sensory deprivation tank. Complete darkness, the only sound coming from your headphones. It’s going to be good for you.”

“P-please no sir, I’m scared of the dark,” Ryan whimpered, tears forming in his eyes.

“Too fucking bad,” Jared grabbed Ryan by the arm standing him up, tears coming down Ryan’s cheeks. “Don’t move Jordan, if you know what’s good for you.”

Jordan hung his head, not bearing to watch. Jared dragged Ryan out of the room, taking him down stairs. Ryan had no choice but to go along, being dragged by the arm. Tears streamed down his face as he was marched. He was led into the basement, where a massive tank was displayed. He held Ryan firm, pressing a button on the tank causing it to open. He then leaned Ryan up against the tank, firstly fitting an oxygen mask onto the boy’s face. He then pulled a hood over the boy’s head, securely snapping it in place. The oxygen was turned on, providing a regular breath for the still whimpering boy. Next Jared lifted up a flap on the left side of his head, exposing the boy’s ear. He pushed a headphone bud into the ear, before resecuring the flap. He repeated the process on the right side. Next a catheter was pushed into the boy’s penis, causing another whimper. Jared secured a urine bag to his leg, then put heart and vitals monitors on the boy. Ryan was then lifted and lowered into the tank, which was filled with warm water. He was put onto a bench inside of the tank, and securely strapped into place. He slammed the door shut, sealing the still whimpering boy inside.

He marched back upstairs to where Jordan was still waiting patiently. Jordan looked up when he heard the footsteps on the floor. “W-what’s happening to Ryan, sir?”

“Don’t worry, boy. Ryan is fine. The isolation tank is completely safe and monitored,” he showed Jordan the steady heartbeat. “He’s going to listen to some music for a couple hours which will start the reprogramming of his mind into the perfect little slave boy. I need to spend some time with you, so you can take care of him. Understand, boy?”

“Y-yes sir. Please don’t hurt him,” Jordan pleaded.

“Listen boy, I’m very protective of my property. He’s fine, don’t worry. If I undo your wrists, you going to act nice?”

“Y-yes sir.”

“Okay,” Jared said and pulled Jordan to his feet by the arm. He unsnapped the carabiner holding his wrists firmly in place. “Let’s go up stairs.”

“Y-yes sir,” Jordan said and followed behind Jared. They went up the stairs and into a large bathroom. It was sharply decorated like the rest of the house, but minimally. Jordan noticed the o-rings that were secured to the walls, and understood what they were for almost immediately.

Jared bolted the door behind them, then removed the cuffs from Jordan’s wrists and ankles. The cock cage and collar remained in place. “Okay, you two will shower daily, can’t stand a smelly faggot. You’ll wash together, to save water. It’s also a good time to apply the hair remover cream to each other. Tonight, you’re going to wash yourself, and I’m going to help you with the cream. But in the future, you and Ryan will be helping each other. You’ll brush your teeth, floss, and rinse twice daily — once in the morning, once before bed. Douching is a daily activity when you shower. Again, you’ll take care of each other. We’re going to start with your hair. Come here, sit on the toilet,” Jared instructed and Jordan walked over. “For now you two are going to have bald heads. I noticed some lice, we need to kill it straight away,” Jared’s voice was less stern and more caring.

Jordan sat down on the toilet, Jared taking out a pair of clippers from under the cabinet. He turned the clippers on, starting the buzz cut on the boy. Jordan watched as his locks of hair falling down onto the floor. Next, Jared took out the razor and shaving cream, spraying some on top of the boy’s head, before scrapping the razor across it. When he was finished, he rubbed some lotion on Jordan’s head.

“I’m sorry about the hair, that wasn’t part of the original plan. But I don’t want you two getting infected with lice, so shaving the hair is one of the best ways to kill it. I rubbed some lotion on your head to one sooth your skin and to kill any lice or eggs. Hey, what’s wrong?” He asked when he noticed Jordan was crying.

“I-I’ve never really had anyone care about my well being, sir,” Jordan sobbed and whimpered out.

Jordan twisted him around on the toilet seat so that Jordan was looking at him, “Hey, it’s okay. You’re mine now, and I do care about you. Okay? Shh, it’s okay,” he said and hugged the boy close to his chest.

“T-thank you sir,” Jordan embraced the hug.

Jared held him by the shoulders out so he could look him in the face, “Hey, it’s my job to train you. But it’s also my job to take care of you and protect you. You’re mine, and I take good care of my stuff. Okay?” Jordan nodded, and Jared stood up, bringing Jordan with him. “Okay, go ahead and wash up. I’ll take care of your back and crack this time.”

Jordan stepped into the shower, turning the water on and getting it warm. He took his time washing his body, all while Jared watched. Eventually, Jordan was done washing what he could get to, and Jared stepped into the shower with him. Jared guided the boy’s hands up against the wall, spreading his legs in the process. He gently removed the plug in the boy’s ass, before soaping and washing his back and crack.

“Okay, time to douche you, then get rid of your body hair. This is going to be a little uncomfortable, but it’s important to do it correctly,” Jared explained.

Jordan nodded, and Jared connected a hose to the shower head. One end had a narrow spout on the end, which Jordan assumed went into his butt. Jared had him bend over, and he gently pushed the spout into the boy’s ass. Jordan whimpered as the water filled his body, his stomach bulging. When it seemed he was going to burst, Jared removed the nozzle, before spreading Jordan’s legs and directing him to let the water flow. This process was repeated several times, until the water that flowed was clean and clear. Next Jared stepped out of the shower, and grabbed a bottle of an unknown substance from the cabinet. He squirted some into his hands, and began rubbing Jordan down in it, from his neck to his toes. He took extra care to get it under the cage to get all of his pubes. After several minutes of the cream being applied, Jared washed it away, along with all of the hair on Jordan’s body.

“How’s that feel?” Jared asked.

“Really...weird,” Jordan took a moment to access how his body felt without the fuzz of hair covering him.

“Yeah, it’s going to for a while. Until you get used to it, it’s going to be a little cool. Although I’m going to turn up the heat a little for you boys. Okay, there’s a few more things we have to take care of, then you’re going to prep Ryan.”

Jordan was towel dried off, then led out of the bathroom, down the hall into what looked like a bedroom. The bedroom had massive bed in the middle of the room, along with more books. He assumed it was his owner’s room and was proved correctly when he dug into a drawer and pulled out a pair of boxers, sliding them onto his legs.

Jordan took out a notepad and pen, “Okay, what size shoe do you wear?”

“Twelve, sir,” Jordan answered, standing awkwardly in the room, butt naked.

“And pants size?”

“Thirty by thirty-two, sir.”

“Shirt size?”

“Medium, sir.”
“How often are you used to cumming?” Jordan blushed and Jared chided him, “Boy, you’re standing in my house, hairless, butt naked. I think being shy with me is over.”

“Y-yes sir,” Jordan nodded. “Two or three times a day, sir.”

“Heh, well you’re going to have to get used to two or three times a year,” Jared grinned at the horrified look. “Don’t worry, I’ll work you up to it. Okay, time for your plug to go back. Get used to it, too.”

“Y-yes sir,” Jordan stumbled over his words a little.

Jordan pulled him over to the bed, bending him over. He went to another dresser and opened the top draw, pulling out a rather large plug and coming back to where Jordan was standing.

“Open,” Jared instructed, and Jordan opened his mouth wide. Jared pushed the plug into his mouth, which Jordan took as a queue to get it wet, using his tongue to swirl around it. After a moment or too, Jared pulled it out of his mouth and pushed it into the boy’s asshole. “Good boy. Go wait in the bathroom, Ryan will be in shortly. I’m going to shave his head, the rest is on you. I will be inspecting your work afterwards. Understood?”

“Yes sir,” Jordan said. Jared slapped him on the ass and he was dismissed.

Jared made his way back down stairs to the basement, where the tank was waiting for him. He opened the tank, then reaching in to unsecure Ryan from the bench. He stood the boy up, towel drying his now shaking body. He pulled the tube out of the boy’s penis, removing the half full bag of urine from his leg. He took the monitors off next, before unsnapping the hood. Ryan’s eye’s blinked rapidly at the sudden light, even though it was kind of dark in the basement. The oxygen mask and headphones were removed.

“How’re you feeling, boy?”

“Blank, submissive, sir.”

“Good. Who do you belong to?”

“You, sir. You own my mind, body, and soul. I’m yours to use as you see fit.”

“Good,” Jared said and gently pushed Ryan to his knees. Ryan didn’t resist and fell right to his knees. Jared pulled down his boxers, pulling out his semi-hard cock, once again emptying his bladder into the boy’s waiting mouth. He pulled Ryan back to his feet, forcing him to sit on the edge of the tank. He undid the lock on the boy’s cock, which remained flaccid. “Hard,” he commanded. Ryan’s cock inflated like a balloon. “Good, it seems it took. Cum,” the command was simple, but sent Ryan into sperm pumping convulsions, his sperm spewing out of his cock like a fountain.

“Good, good,” Jared admired his handy work. “Cum,” he commanded again. Once again Ryan’s cock started to spasm and spew, leaving the boy whimpering from the sensation. “Cum,” the command came again. Ryan’s spurts of cum where getting smaller and smaller. “Cum,” it was said again. This time Ryan experienced the orgasm, but nothing came out. “Good,” Jared grinned and played with the whimpering boy’s cock. He waited a minute for him to go soft before locking his cock back up. “Clean up,” he commanded. Ryan fell to all fours, his movements lintargthic and forced, but he licked up the cum off the floor.

“Blank,” Jared commanded.

Ryan’s head dropped, his entire body relaxed and he muttered, “blank, empty, sir’s property.”

“On five you will be awake and alert, everything sealed in your mind,” Jared commanded and Ryan nodded, “One, two, three, four, five, awake,” he counted.

Ryan’s head sprung up, his eyes were no longer glazed over. “W-what happened, sir?”

“You were in the tank. C’mon, let’s go,” Jared instructed and waited for Ryan to try to walk. The boy stumbled, but Jared caught him, scooping him up off his feet. “You’re a little weak and lightheaded, that’s okay,” he assured the boy and carried him back up the stairs.

 

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...and then?

 

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