Date: Tue, 19 Jan 2010 14:25:24 -0800 (PST) From: D One Subject: Discovering His Future "You better do under the counter edges too" Mr. Markle said "damn wax build up I guess". The man pointed where he was talking. "Doing nice job son" he added patting the round buttocks. "Thank you Sir" Colin answered promptly as he learned to do as a child. He knew Markle liked the sound of it since the first time he came by. "Groceries" he had said through the closed door. It was hot that day, very hot. And there were eight flights of stairs he had to navigate before knocking. "UH yea good" Mr. Markle answered the door. He was shirtless and wore boxer shorts only. "Uh sorry damn hot" he added. Colin didn't mind at all. The man, though much older, seemed in decent shape. His black furry chest and stomach delighted him. "Uh can you do me a favor and put it all away, I'm uh on the phone" the man said. "Sure thing Sir" Colin said. He noted how Markle looked at him when he said "Sir". "It's hot in here I know, you can take your shirt off if you want, I don't mind" Markle said as he walked to the other side of the room holding his cell phone. Until the man mentioned it, Colin hadn't thought about doing it. But after he put the four bags on the man's kitchen table, he peeled his sweat soaked wife beater off. It did feel good. "So how you doin up there?" The man interrupted Colin as he stood on a two stepper putting cans away. "Uh good, I hope I'm putting things where you want them" Colin said adding a "Sir". "You're doing fine especially when you stretch" the man said. Colin looked back over his bare shoulder at the man. "So when did you learn to say Sir all the time?" Markle said just as he flicked his lighter to burn the rolled up cigarette he held. "OH sorry, my Step Dad trained me to do that" Colin said smiling "It's kind of automatic". "Shame" Markle said as he held in the smoke. "Sir?" Colin asked. "I meant it's a shame you say it automatically, instead of meaning it" Markle let out the smoke. "Oh uh I guess I mean it Sir, Mr. Mitchell says it's a sign of respect" Colin had stepped down and faced the man. "Mr. Mitchell?" "My step Dad, he makes me call him that." Colin accepted the obvious joint Markle offered. He inhaled slowly ignoring the obvious fact that the man had stepped closer. "Nice jewelry" Markle flicked the nipple ring in Colin's right nipple. "Yea I got spanked for having it done during high school" Colin smiled. "Your step dad?" "Yes Sir, in front of some friends too, yanked my pants down and paddled my bare butt" Colin said. "I bet that was something" Markle accepted the joint back "I hope you're old enough for this" "21 Sir, old enough for everything now" Colin smiled. "Well it looks good on you, but you need another one" Markle's fingers gently squeezed Colin's other nipple. "I guess" "Still live with your Step Dad?" Markle asked. "Kind of, have a room in the basement now, own entrance, come and go, pay Mr. Mitchell rent. That's why he got mad, I skipped a month to pay for this" Colin flipped his own nipple ring. "Oh I see. So you need extra money for this one?" Markle squeezed the nipple but harder this time. He watched to see how Colin would react. He just smiled. "Yes Sir, I guess I do" Colin could feel his cock hardening. It always got hard when he played with his nipples. And on a dare had gotten his nips pierced. But he only had money for one ring at the time. "So what do you do for extra money?" It wasn't the first time a man hinted at offering him money for sex. At least, that's what Colin assumed at the time. In point of fact, he enjoyed sex with older men. Money had never been required. But he didn't refuse it when a satisfied man shoved dollars into his pocket so their fingers would feel his usually erect penis. "Chores, cleaning, deliveries, even posed for an artist once" Colin said remembering a very old man who claimed to be an artist. Colin had stood in the bay window because the man said the light was just right. He sat on the bench naked and assuming different poses. As he left that day, Colin had looked at the sketch pad and saw the man hadn't drawn any images. He had faked it just to look at a naked younger man. "Well, I could use some help around here. As you see it needs a cleaning and I haven't time." Markle said putting the joint back in an ashtray. "Why don't you get a maid?" Colin asked as he folded the empty bags. He ignored the vibrating cell phone in his pocket. He knew it was his boss checking on him. It wasn't the first time he took a long time to deliver groceries, but his excuse would be legit. "Don't want some foreign woman in here. Prefer someone I can talk to now and then. Interested?" Colin nodded "Yes Sir, how often would you want me?" He handed the receipt to the man for the groceries. Mr. Markle smiled and Colin waited for the obvious answer. "Uh a day a week or half day, could do it in the evenings if you have work at Toni's" Markle handed the signed receipt to Colin. "I can come back after I get off today if you want Sir" Colin added emphasis to his "Sir" this time. "Perfect, I could use you tonight. If you work late, you can stay over" Markle said smiling. Colin heard the words and understood them. "I'd like that Sir" he smiled back shoving his hands into his pockets pushing them down further. Markle eyed the revealed lower belly and curly hair there. "I keep the place warm day and night" Mr. Markle said "so you don't have to worry about getting clothes dirty while you work, ok with you?" Colin knew that meant he'd be the man's nude maid that evening. His cock pushed the shorts he wore out further. "Thank you Sir that would be great" Colin said. He had picked up his shirt but didn't put it on. "Good then we have a deal" Markle stepped closer again. He took Colin's hand and shook it while his thumb and forefinger on his other hand surrounded the extended cloth. "Nice" Markle said "I like boys who say Sir and do what they're told" "Yes SIR" Colin looked into the man's eyes. He wished he were naked then, made to service the man however he wanted. His bare chest heaved with heavy breathing. His nipples begged for abuse. "Well, tell Toni, I said thanks too. He told me you might want some work to do" Colin left the apartment, hoping his erection might subside before he encountered anyone in the stairwells. Toni knew and that was ok. In fact, Toni had always told him to be extra helpful to their customers he had known for years. Bill Markle was one of them. "So you're doing a good job" Markle pet the boys bare buttocks. He had been scrubbing the kitchen floor, naked of course. "Thank you Sir" Colin said. His cock hardened instantly at the man's touch, just as it had when he stripped down "for inspection" as Markle put it when he arrived. "If things work out, another gold ring will be dangling from your nipple very soon" Markle's fingers surrounded Colin's balls from the back. "That would be good Sir but you don't have to pay me tonight. Call it on approval" Colin said. He meant it. Ever since he had left the man's apartment thoughts of sex with the man got him more and more excited. He hoped the man would take charge of him like his step dad did on his 18th birthday. "So it's your birthday. You're out of school, unemployed and what are you going to do now?" the man had asked. "Dunno Sir" Colin said "Maybe marines or even go to college" "OK sounds ok, you can stay here, keep the house clean and repaired instead of rent and board, but there are rules." Colin listened to the rules. None was a surprise. He had been caught having sex with a friend during high school. His step father demanded he put the camera in the bedroom so future play would be seen by him. He stripped naked and knelt submitting to the man's rules for the next four years. It was a good deal for him, room, board some help on college costs. He built the new room in the basement during that time too. His friends came and went. Colin performed for them and his Step Dad's cameras. And when demanded he pleased the man with his mouth, butt, hands, learning how to please an older man. "So now you're a big graduate with a few other skills" his Step Dad smiled at the graduation "You can start paying rent". Colin got gotten used to some of his friends becoming friendly with his Step Dad over the four years. One or two had even mentioned the man had asked if they wanted to move in. He didn't know what kind of job he could get with his new degree, perhaps some years in the military might be his future. He wondered if he got a job and paid rent if his Stepdad would let him stay and if one of his friends would replace him doing chores and other things for the man. It didn't take long to find out. He heard the familiar sounds of bare skin being paddled. And the sight of naked boys cleaning whenever he went upstairs to use the kitchen. "Call Toni at the mall" His StepDad instructed. It wasn't a suggestion. He did what he was told as always and was hired as one of the delivery boys Toni used. Colin learned the boys did more for the man's customers then deliver groceries. He remembered various ones coming to their house when he was much younger. And now he learned why, recalling the times he was sent to the playground or to a movie theater by his StepDad when they delivered. "When you're done, report to me, so I can get you ready" Markle said slapping Colin's butt very hard. He didn't flinch but his cock did harden more. He would soon be more then a maid or even sextoy. If he performed right, he might have a new owner, a new Master and a future. "By the way, I'm a retired Marine Colonel, so be ready for your training" Mr. Markle said as he left the room. Colin knew he was about to learn more then his Step Dad taught him, more then Toni's customers had shared with him and more then the occasional stranger he met in the park taught him. "Reporting Colonel Sir" He stood at attention, naked and erect. "Ready grunt?" Markle had put on an olive drab shirt, camouflage pants and boots. "Sir Yes Sir" Colin answered honestly. He had learned, trained and was ready for whatever the rest of his life would bring. "You are now my property boy" Markle smiled as he hit his own hand with the riding crop he had been swinging.