Date: Sat, 16 Dec 2006 04:15:00 -0800 (PST) From: Deep Diver Subject: Danny's Rehab Program - Chapter 14 This story is copyrighted to the author. You are welcome to download for personal use but not for sale or profit. The series is homoerotic with detailed descriptions of sex between consenting males age eighteen and above including domination, bondage and s/m. If this is not your scene please leave this site NOW. Also if you are underage to read this type of material or it is illegal in your country please leave. This means you if you are younger than 18! Email comments to the author at deepdiver_pr@yahoo.com ATTENTION : I have set up a Blog on www.myspace.com called surprisingly Danny's Rehab Program. Please share your thoughts on this story there so all interested readers can enjoy the messages and ideas that I have been receiving. http://blog.myspace.com/130284906 The beginning.....Sammy's New Business On the helicopter ride back home, Sammy was thinking that now with the small fortune that he had inherited from Danny, he would also start a business. He knew there were plenty of guys whose fuses would shortly be snuffed out due to their drug problems. He could easily supply the ranch with as many addicts as they could take, but with his Mafia connections he was thinking of starting his own sex club. Danny's Rehab Program Chapter 14 Sammy's New Business Sammy had realized as he explored some of Danny's favourite chat rooms, informing his friends of his death, that several members were looking for sex. So his idea was to register in these chat rooms [web-sites like master4slave dot com, bondagecontrol dot com and daddyhunt dot com] and offer himself for money. However he would use Emmanuel's photo and stats and send him on the house calls but first he thought he had better prepare this guy to attend any future clients. Sammy called Emmanuel into the office at what had been Danny's home before he gave it to his brother, Sammy. "Emmanuel, your training has been interrupted by my brother's funeral. You understand fully that if you leave my protection you will forfeit your life. That any attempt whatsoever to contact your family or former friends may have dire consequences." "Yes, sir," Emmanuel said, bowing his head, fully aware of his situation and that if he failed to obey Sammy in everything a contract could be put out on him again.. "So now its only by staying in my good graces that you will continue to enjoy my protection. Its time to begin training you in pleasing me." Sammy explained. "There is not much that I know how to do, but I will try to learn all you ask of me." Emmanuel replied. "Well, let's begin your education right now." Sammy said. Emmanuel had no idea of what Sammy was referring to and just frowned. "You ever give a guy a blow job?" Sammy asked. "No way, man, I ain't into that kind of shit." Emmanuel protested. "Didn't you ever have someone suck you off?" Sammy asking mockingly. "Oh, sure man, my girlfriend in high school didn't want to lose her virginity, so she gave me a BJ sometimes." Emmanuel bragged. "Good, so you know how great that can be. Get down on your knees!" Sammy ordered. "Huh? You're not serious? Come on, man, don't even joke that way." Emmanuel said with his anxiety levels rising right off the meter. "Get down or get out. Its YOUR choice." Sammy said, giving the scared kid an ultimatum. "Ah, no, please don't make me do this," Emmanuel said as he went down on his knees. Sammy moved over to him and pulled Emmanuel's head into his crotch and rubbed his face against his genitals. Then Sammy lowered his pants and shorts -- Emmanuel found himself with his first close-up look of another man's cock. The idea of sucking on it disgusted him. Sammy just began moving his cock up and down Emmanuel's cheeks and then over his lips. Sammy's male scent was overpowering and Emmanuel thought that he might pass out or even vomit. "Stick out your tongue and lick it" Sammy commanded. Emmanuel was trembling inside. He extended his tongue tentatively, expecting the sensation to be gross. However he was surprised to find the feel of Sammy's cock to be rather nice and exciting. Sammy had him lick up and down his shaft, wetting it with his saliva. Emmanuel was shocked to feel himself getting an erection too and hoped that Sammy wouldn't notice. Sammy was no expert in training cocksuckers and he was beginning to forget his role and letting himself enjoy the sensation of the hot, wet tongue snaking around his dick. "Man that feels so good. Keep it up, don't stop." Sammy said as he looked up to the ceiling totally awed by the feelings of having so much authority over this other guy and the pleasure his cock was receiving from the sensuous wet tongue. "Now kiss the head and then take the cock head into your mouth." Sammy directed Emmanuel. The young man opened his lips and tentatively puckered them to plant a nice big wet sloppy one on the head of Sammy's penis. "Again but slower" Sammy practically begged. Emmanuel again french-kissed Sammy's cock head and prolonged the kiss until he heard Sammy moaning. He then sucked it into his mouth, feeling the cock expand as he did so. He moved his tongue all over the hard firm silky softness of Sammy's prick. "Make sure your teeth don't scrape it. Oh, man, that is so hot. Wow. You are a natural." Sammy said, remembering the last time that he had received a BJ: it was Danny who had sucked him off. They were teenagers finding their way through the confusion of strong impulses as well as the usual peer group pressures. On one hand no one wanted to risk being called gay and on the other their seductive girlfriends resisted all advances. Those were very frustrating days, but Danny had provided Sammy with some much-needed relief and pleasure. Pleasure that was similar to the sensations travelling up his penis now; that felt so good. Sammy kept thinking about Danny, and how much he wished it was him servicing his meat. Emmanuel, who began sucking furtively, was now getting more into the experience and the more Sammy seemed to get excited by his tongue's ministrations the more excited he got himself. Then Sammy held his head still and began fucking his mouth. Sammy slammed his thighs forward pushing his dick deep into Emmanuel's throat. Emmanuel had not been expecting this and gagged several times as he feared that Sammy would ram his cock down his throat and suffocate him. But just as Emmanuel began to feel panic at not being able to breathe, Sammy would retreat and air would rush down Emmanuel's throat filling his lungs just in time before the next onslaught of Sammy's huge sausage. Then Sammy stilled his hips and used his hands to move Emmanuel's head back and forth. Thus they alternated roles of passive and active until Sammy's recollections of Danny were too much and he both began to sob and cum simultaneously. Cum filled Emmanuel's mouth: the shock of taking another man's sperm disgusted him as the first wad hit the back of his mouth. But then as the taste spread through his mouth, he was surprised to find that it reminded him of the flavour of anchovies, which evoked wonderful memories of homemade pizza laced with the salty fish from cans. Emmanuel began to suck and try to empty Sammy's testicles of his load. Sammy convulsed strongly. "Wow, please, don't move ... oh, man, wait, wait....." Sammy said as the spasms he was enjoying began to dwindle all too quickly. "Good boy, Emmanuel, you are now a bona fide cocksucker." Sammy declared. Those words echoed in Emmanuel's mind. 'Cocksucker! I'm a Cocksucker?' He thought to himself, again feeling disgusted, as he realized how low he had fallen. 'How can I ever face anyone who knew me?' He thought, resigning himself to never wanting to see anyone who he had been close to before. He imagined that everyone would see the word 'Cocksucker' emblazoned on his forehead. Emmanuel felt he would never again be able to look into another person's eyes. Sammy ordered him back down stairs into his cell. Emmanuel hung his head and walked down alone, confused and vanquished to his cage in the basement. There he lay on his bed facing the ceiling with his arms behind his head as he fell into a state of deep depression. Two or three hours later, Emmanuel had lost all sense of time, Sammy called down to him. Emmanuel did not respond. Sammy was somewhat perturbed that he had to go down and get him. He found him lying on his cot, staring blankly into space. Sammy called him again; still without any response from Emmanuel. Sammy then grabbed him by his hair and pulled him off his cot, down onto his knees on the floor. Sammy slapped his face hard and Emmanuel snapped out of his stupor and looked dazedly into Sammy's eyes. "Didn't you hear me call?" Sammy asked indignantly. "I ... I" Emmanuel tried to respond, still in a semi-confused state. "Shut up and pay attention, cocksucker! You are mine now, forget this feeling sorry for yourself. Your only concern now is to do as I say and nothing else matters, you don't have to think about anything except how to please me and absolutely nothing else. Understand?" Sammy said, afraid that Emmanuel was losing it. "Yes." Emmanuel replied hesitatingly. "Yes, sir!" Sammy snapped, motivated more by a desire to shake Emmanuel out of his stupor than of dominating him. "Yes, sir." Emmanuel said tentatively. "Louder" Sammy commanded. "YES, SIR!" Emmanual yelled loudly. "That's better, now come up to my bed room -- and hustle; its time for your next lesson." Sammy ordered as he turned away and ascended the stairs feeling somewhat releaved. "Kneel down on the edge of my bed." Sammy directed his new sex slave as he followed Sammy into his bed room. "Now get down on all fours, doggy-style." Sammy continued. Emmanuel lowered himself down onto his arms, wondering what hellish torment Sammy was going to inflict upon him now. He saw Sammy pulling on surgical gloves and really became anxious and his body began to tremble with fear. Then Sammy took some KY lubricant and squeezed some onto his finger. He then dripped some down Emmanuel's ass crack blocking the trickle from going past his butt hole entrance. "Please, please don't do this, sir." Emmanuel begged. Sammy pressed his digit into Emmanuel's anal ring. There were no caresses; no love-making. Sammy was just preparing his property for his new job. Emmanuel's anal ring resisted. "Push out like you are going to take a shit and it won't be so bad." Sammy said. He had learned this from watching some of the DVD's that he found in Danny's collection on the re-education of his slaves. Emmanuel was so scared that Sammy might hurt him that he obeyed and his anal ring relaxed slightly as a finger entered and Sammy began massaging his sphincter. Emmanuel felt some discomfort -- like he needed to drop a load -- but the sensation passed rather quickly. Sammy continued to stimulate his ass hole by moving his finger in and out and then in circular movements. When Sammy noticed that Emmanuel was relaxing more and more he removed his finger and quickly re-entered his butt hole with two fingers crossed. Emmanuel bucked forward as he felt his rectum being stretched wider, but again within moments the discomfort passed and the sensation became pleasurable rather quickly. Then Sammy uncrossed his fingers, again stretching Emmanuel's butt hole even wider. "Argh," Emmanuel reacted to the feeling of being invaded and vanquished as Sammy began massaging his anal ring and delighting in the feel of Emmanuel's innards which were kind of silky. The gloves reduced the sensations, but Sammy was soon sporting a hard-on as he continued to work Emmanuel's ass to make it compliant. He could tell that his slave was an anal virgin as his butt hole was so tight. Sammy then removed his fingers and replaced them with a medium size dildo. It was smooth and straight and entered easily and much deeper than his finger was able to penetrate. Emmanuel again reacted to the newer depths to which his ass hole was being opened, experiencing some discomfort, even some pain which quickly became transformed into pleasure. Up until now, Emmanuel's cock had shrivelled completely as he was first terrified of what Sammy would do and then horrified by the invasion of his ass. But as Sammy moved the dildo in and out of him, he was beginning to get excited and his cock began to swell. Sammy was fascinated as he observed Emmanuel's reactions to his butt being penetrated by the dildo and soon noticed his cock expand. Periodically the dildo hit Emmanuel's prostate and he would react with a quick spasm; Sammy noted the position of the dildo when it caused him to jump slightly. Then Sammy turned on a switch on the dildo and it began to vibrate. This took Emmanuel by surprise, but the sensations were wonderful and he began to moan with delight. Sammy allowed the vibrations to continue for a while to help relax his victim's rectal muscles. As Emmanuel swayed backwards and forwards on Sammy's bed to try and change the dildo's position and enhance his pleasure, Sammy opened a packet of condoms, removing one and then placed the Trojan on his cock. Once he had lubricated the condom, he removed the dildo from Emmanuel's butt hole and penetrated him with his own cock, thrusting deeply inside him. Because of the long preparation of Emmanuel's anus with Sammy's fingers and then the dildo, his 8 inch dick slid right into him and Sammy's pubes were quickly touching and teasing Emmanuel's ass cheeks. The heat from Emmanuel's inner body stimulated Sammy even more and his cock expanded further; but he kept still, waiting for Emmanuel to become accustomed to the feel of his penis growing inside him When Emmanuel's breathing steadied and began to slow, Sammy began a slow pumping action with his hips, pushing down deep inside and withdrawing almost completely and then slowly driving it back into the boy's now willing ass. He gradually increased the force of his thrusts into Emmanuel until he was now experiencing a high that he never imagined existed. Emmanuel found that if he pushed back so that his ass smacked into Sammy's pubes, that it sent reverberating waves of pleasure throughout his body. "Oh, God, that feels so good. Fuck me, please fuck me!" Emmanuel said, not believing he was capable of saying suck a thing, but wanting to be fucked harder and deeper. And the deeper and harder Sammy fucked him, the more intense became the pleasures Emmanuel experienced. Sammy too was discovering something unexpected. He was liking this much more than he had anticipated. Emmanuel's anal ring was tighter than his girlfriend's pussy and when Emmanuel pushed back the pleasure was so intense that it took Sammy's breath away. They were both bringing each other into an utter state of passionate bliss that neither previously knew existed. Back at the Ranch.... All the guys were mourning Danny's untimely death; and no one had much interest in doing anything. Kevin, with Dean's help prepared some fine meals, but nobody had much of an appetite. When they sat down to eat, no one took Danny's chair and it was as if they were all waiting for him to suddenly come through the front door but the door never opened. At night they sat around the fire, cuddling and reminiscing about their experiences with Danny. This went on for a couple of weeks, but finally Bobby got each of the guys, one by one to learn how to ride. He had to saddle up and check out one of the corrals to make sure that there were no rattlers before the others would even think about joining him on horseback. But eventually he managed to get them interested and they gradually one by one began to try riding the horses, hesitantly at first. They stayed inside the corral Bobby had checked out for several days until they could all keep their balance even when their horse reared up on its hind legs only then would they dare accompany Bobby out and ride around the ranch. No one was much in the mood for sex during this period, but they kept to Danny's routine of masturbating one another in the morning before showers and sending the semen off in the mail to the laboratory in England. Gerson realized the guys were floundering without any purpose to live, and that it wouldn't be long before they would loose their cohesion. He therefore made a call to Sammy and arranged for three 'patients' to be delivered. The exchange would now take place in car park of the Blockbuster in Palmdale. Sammy assured Gerson that he would be calling soon with the first 'shipment.' Meanwhile Sammy had put out the word through his Mafia connections that he had a young man that could be hired out as an escort and who had no limits as to what he would do. It was on the following Friday afternoon that Sammy got a phone call from a 'John' who wanted to hire Emmanuel for the evening; after arranging the details of where and when he would be delivered and collected, Emmanuel's first service was paid for through PayPal (as a 'Goods, other' transaction to avoid the ban on porn and sex transactions). That night Sammy handed Emmanuel a pair of sandals and an overcoat and ordered him into the car. "I am going to drop you off at a friend's house. You go in there and you do whatever he tells you to do. At precisely 2 a.m. I will pick you up; be at the door and listen for my horn. He's expecting you and has been told your name is Nick. That will be your nickname from now on," Sammy laughed at his own pun. Emmanuel found little humour in the name or Sammy's attempt at joking. He was feeling somewhat anxious; this was the first time that Sammy had taken him out of the house and he wasn't sure what to expect or what it would mean to do whatever this guy told him. When they arrived at the 'John's' place, Sammy just pointed at the door and told Emmanuel he'd better be ready at 2 a.m. if he didn't want his ass leathered. Emmanuel got out of the car and walked up to the nice suburban house with a nervous feeling gripping his stomach as he rang the bell. As soon as the door opened, Sammy drove off.