Date: Mon, 9 Aug 2004 08:15:03 -0700 (PDT) From: AAAAA BBBBB Subject: Dominated by Boss's Son Chapter 11 Disclaimer: All Character are 18 or over. Do not read this if it is illegal where you live, or if you are offended by rough gay sex. Authors note: This is the last chapter in this story. I may spin Roger & Mark off into a new story. I may also bring Cal back in a later story, but this is the end of this story. I think I have tied up a few loose ends and brought the main characters to a happy ending of sorts. I hope people have enjoyed reading the story. I have enjoyed writing it. Please mail comments to curt123456789@sbcglobal.net After Roger left, I had the rest of Sat. & Sun. to rest my sore holes and to think about what had went down. There was really no way I could be sold. Master Paul would not do that. Would he? He did tricked me, black mailed me, pimped me. Hell he sold my ass cherry and then marked the film rights to the busting. Maybe he would sell me too. It was terrifying. This was not a life style that I had willing chosen, but I had come to enjoy it in a strange kind of way. Besides, I had to be honest with myself, I wanted to stay with Master Paul, wanted to service him and who ever else it pleased him to give me to. I wanted to meet and eat Master Jake every day at lunch. Even though there was no sex involved, I also got great pleasure from the approval and limited praise I got from my Boss, Mr. Case (Big Paul). There was no real sex with Master Paul's father, but my cock went hard at awkward times around the Mr. Case. He either never noticed, or chose to ignore the boner trapped in my too tight suit pants. Master Jake had insisted I buy suites that made the most of my looks and advertised my ass as much as possible in a business suite. I never creamed my shorts in front of the boss, but it was close once. Even if Master Paul did want to sell me to Mark, I would not have to go. He had black mailed me by threatening to ruin my life. Being a piss bucket for that rich immature brat would more than ruin my life. I would just refuse. That is if I could. I was trained to obey Master Paul & Master Jake. I even went submissive and rock hard when Mark barked out orders to me, and I did not like or respect him. Ah but he does have a fine body and a masculine air of command about him. But, Mark did not seem to be in command when he shot his wade while taking Roger's cock. No, I could not be a slave to that guy. If Roger's plan works, Mark won't own a sex slave, he will be a sex slave. Roger seemed to have it planed out well. He is a very capable Man. I think he will make it happen, so I do not need to worry about Mark. I just have to figure out if I am a happy little cum junkie, or a Top, or a straight Man trapped in a bad situation. The feeling of power and control when my cock slid into Mark's ass was a rush. A high like I never had before. I popped a straight DVD in and watched it Sunday morning. I was surprised that it excited me. Even more surprised that I wanted to be the Man in some of the scenes and not the cunt taking the cock. It was confusing. My training was still working though, I did not bust my nut without permission from one of my Masters. My thoughts raced back and forth all weekend. It was a relief when Monday came around, and I could concentrate on work. Till lunch anyway. By lunch I was horny and looking forward to my usual lunch date with Master Jake. At 12:00 on the dot, I was at his office with a hard-on and my ass preped for action. Jake usually wanted a slow sloppy blow job and maybe a rim job at lunch, but I always had my cunt lubed just in case Master Paul came by. When Paul joined us, I could look forward to a long lunch and cocks in both ends. I was sure hoping for that today. I needed that today. But Jake's office was empty. Jake had never missed a lunch date. Even after all the times he had used my mouth, I could tell he still really got off on face fucking me and cumming on my tongue. I was anxious while I waited in his office like a good little fuck boy. It was almost 1:00 when I decided to give up and grab a candy bar. Jake walked in before I could make it out of the office. Jake: " You waited through your lunch hour, good. You do that because you are an obedient little fuck toy, or do you just love the taste of my ball cream that much. Don't bother to answer, the tent in your pants says enough. Paul will be here soon, but I guess I can let you hold my cock in your mouth till he gets here. You look like you need a pacifier. Get on your knees. You know the fucking drill." I did know the drill. The only thing different today was the big wet spot I found in Jake's briefs. Whatever he had been doing at lunch got his cock hard and his juices flowing. Jake made me suck out the stains in this underwear before he let me taste his cock. Fuck, I loved it. I did need Jake's familiar fat red cock head for a pacifier. I heard the door open and close. I knew the real action was about to start. I was shocked to hear the familiar & frighten bark of my boss. Mr. Case: "I knew you were a cock addicted faggot the first day I saw you. Figures I would find you on your knees with Jake's cock in your mouth. Are Jake's cock & cum what you have been eating for lunch all these months?" I panicked. Tried desperately to pull my head off the meat and get to my feet. I don't know why. What could I possible do or say that would make the slightest difference now? Jake had me by the ears anyway, I was not going to stop sucking till he told me to. Jake: "Your son on his way?" Mr. Case: "He will be a few minutes. Stop face fucking the fag long enough to let him strip. Then he can service you while I give him a history lesson." Stripping in front of the boss was humiliating. I knew he was in on my secret now, but having him examine me while I stripped was still humiliating. I wanted to hide my hard-on, but there was no way to hide anything. It was a relief to turn back to Jake and get back to work on his cock and balls. Mr. Case: "You should have already figured all this out, but you have been thinking with your cock and hungry ass, so I think you are still clue less. You are the Resort's property and your ass is its most valuable asset. I am the Resorts CEO. Jake and I had a little bet going on. I said I could turn any straight young buck into to a total bottom pig with subliminal persuasion, drugs, and conditioning. This has been a hobby of mine since college. Jake picked you for the test subject." Jake: "I picked you because you were a cocky pussy hound. I wanted to see you taken down a few notches. That and I thought your mouth was so pretty and fuckable." Mr. Case: "I spotted your bottom bitch potential when you came to work here, so I knew I could break you. I pumped the subliminal messages into your office. I also feed you drugs to make you more receptive to the messages. The first day Paul fucked your face, you were full of drugs to make your dick hard and your ass hole twitch. You got yourself on probation because you were lazy and spent too much time partying and chasing pussy, so I had to mentor you. Our little coaching sessions were fun. I sapped your confidence and made you kiss my ass (figuratively speaking). I knew everything was going according to plan when you got a hard-on while I was chewing you out for fucking up again. I did love watching you squirm while trying to hide your boner. I let Jake and Paul have fun with your body. I got off on fucking your brain. But I won't be fucking with your head any more. I lost the bet when you proved you still have a lot of TOP in you. The dominating look on your face when you pounded the frat rat's hole proved that. No matter, I can make more than enough to pay the debt by renting out your cock to hungry subs just like I have rented out your fuck holes to Tops. Besides, I have a new test subject now. The new aggie engineer we hired, Jared. He is an arrogant prick now. I'm going to spend the next few months making him a sweet cunt. There is a check on your desk with your share of the profits from the Resort. We gave you a 10 percent stake. It should be more than enough to cover your financial problems. You can stop working for the Resort any time you want. I stopped feeding you drugs even before your first gang bang. The blackmail threat is over too. If you want to continue to work for the resort, I'll rent you to anyone I like, I'll use your body as a fuck toy, and I'll give you the pleasure of kissing my ass as a bonus. Crawl over here and lick my ass or get up off your knees and go back to your old life. Make up your mind now." I did not even hesitate. I crawled over to where he was standing. I lowered his pants and crawled around to his hair ass. I heard the door open and close as I spread the Boss's cheeks. Paul: "I guess Cal has decided to accept the open position in the Resort. Good. I'd hate to lose my favorite fuck toy. You won't be opening Jared up for months. Look at him go. Slurping your ass. He has been wanting to lick your butt for months. I think he was dreaming about you when he was frenching my hairy hole. Thinking about what you plan to do to him has made me horny. Lets do it." Mr. Case " Dump a load down his throat first. Your going to need staying power to keep up with your Dad." With that Mr. case grabbed my hair and pulled my face away from his ass. I was disappointed. I was not nearly finished with his hole. But I did get to taste Paul's beautiful 8" cock. Mr. Case held on to my hair and moved my throat up and down Paul's fat dick. It was like he was jacking Paul off, but using my throat to do it. He had control of how far the cock went down my throat and how long it stayed buried in my throat. The only part of this blow job I had control of was my tongue action. I made the most of that. Mr. Case would set a nice steady fucking rhythm for a while then pull me almost all the way off so I could suck his son's cock head, lick under his foreskin, lap up his precum. Paul did not say or do any thing. Just enjoyed my mouth and let his Dad decide how to use me. When Paul was got close, Mr. Case jerked me off Paul's meat and pushed me down his cock. I finally got to see the Boss's hard dick, but Mr. Case did not give me much time to look, just suck. I think his cock was almost a twin of Paul's, just a little fatter and with more foreskin stretched over the fat cock head. This was a dream come true. As soon as Paul had cooled off a little. Mr. case put my throat back to work on Paul's meat. He used me to get Paul on the edge of cumming 3 times before he pushed Paul to climax. He pulled my head back so the jizz went in my mouth, and I could use my tongue to pleasure Paul just the way he likes. Mr. Case: " Jake, Fuck his ass. Loosen him up. Bend him over so he can fluff Paul while he builds up another load. Don't dump in him though. Save it for the end." I was in a familiar position. Sandwiched between Paul and Jake. I licked Paul's nuts while Jake ground his cock in my butt. Mr. Case was petting my head. Paul's dick began to swell, so I moved my lips up to his head. Licking and sucking up the remnants of his last load. Sucking him to a new blue steel hard-on. Mr. Case "It's time. Cal, clime up on the desk. Put your feet on either side of Paul. Squat on his cock. Take the head in your twat." Most of my weight rested on the desk, but I had to hold on tight to Paul's neck for balance. My boner was pressed against the soft fur of Paul's stomach. Even though Jake had already fucked me, there was a little pain when Paul's fat cock head broke through my ass ring. Despite the pain, I tried to slide down the length of his shaft, but Paul stopped me with only a couple of inches inside me. Mr. Case " Paul got your mouth cherry. We sold your ass cherry. You have been whoring for months. You have been gang banged and a team cum dump, but I think there is still one way you can be cherry tight for me. One last first I can give you." The chest hairs pressing against my back left no doubt what Mr. Case wanted. I tried to pull off, tried pleading. Mr. Case and Master Paul paid me no mind. Mr. Case Pressed his finger inside my ass ring and pulled. His fat cock head wedged into the opening. Spreading me open. I screamed and struggled enough to get Mr. Case's invading head out of my hole. Mr. Case "Cal, that was fucking stupid. It will hurt just as much the 2nd time I put it in you. You should have stayed still. Let your cunt get use to it. Paul and I are going to share your hole no mater how much you struggle. Get use to it . Soon you will be riding our cocks and cumming buckets. Always hurts the first time. Jake, put the penis gag in his mouth. I do not want the whole office to hear him scream. He may need a bullet to bite on before I bottom out in this cunt." Despite what Mr. Case had said, I fought to escape another stab from his blunt pry bar of a cock. They were ready this time. I could not pull of the twin monster cocks this time. Even with the gage in me, I made a lot of noise. The pain was so intense, I was sure my ass must have been torn, but it wasn't. Paul & his Dad waited until I quieted down. Until the pain had mostly subsided, they did not put more than their cock heads into my warm very very tight cunt. Mr. Case: "I think your ready. Your not biting your gag any more. Your sucking on that plastic dick. Start easing your boy twat down our cocks. Fuck yourself. Fuck yourself till our meat is completely at home in your cunt, then I give you the fuck you have been dreaming about for months." I worked my ass down their dicks in short fucking motions, Trying to go down a little more each time. It was still painful, but it felt good too. I wanted to take it all as quickly as I could. Wanted to please them, let them use me as soon as possible. But I was stretched so tight, every throb from those cocks brought a moan to my lips. I had almost all the meat in me when Jake replaced my gag with his cock. He did not tell me what to do. After servicing this fat oversized mushroom head for months, I knew what got him off. Then the real fucking started. Paul kept his cock buried to the hilt. Mr. Case slowly long dicked my ass. Judging from the moans Paul was making, my tight ass and the friction from his Dad's tool felt awesome. Jake was close to cumming too soon. He pulled his cock out of my mouth and put his furry strawberry colored nuts to my lips. That is about when Paul and his Dad traded off. Now Paul was reaming my ass and his father was enjoying the slick motion of his son's dick in my tight chute. My pain was gone and my head was spinning. I was soaking Paul's hairy stomach with my precum. I was trying to hold out till I was given permission to cum. I was close. Mr. Case: " Two fat cocks feal good in your hungry little ass now don't they? We're going to fuck the cum out of you. Jake is going to flood your mouth with ball paste. Is that what you want Cal? Want us to fuck the cum out of you. Want to take three big loads in your body at once. Want to keep being our fuck toy and rent a whore?" I half screamed half moaned out " YES, FUCK THE CUM OUT OF ME. Give me your loads. Let me keep being your fuck slave." That must have been a prearranged signal. Jake started skull fucking me again. Paul & his Dad began pistoning their cocks in me fast and hard like an engine. One dick buried in my ass to the hilt when the other was bottoming out. The friction and fullness when the cocks were sliding past one another was too much for me. When Jake started coating my mouth with his heavy thick load, I came harder than I ever had before. Roger had told me my ass dose tricks when I cum. I guess my hole was performing magic this time. Both men were cumming in my ass before my orgasm stopped. The dicks got fatter and harder in my ass as they pulsed and emptied two pairs of nuts into my milking cunt. I came off the high of my orgasm before the father son team stooped fucking me and let me down. I knew what to do next. The only question was who first. I looked up at Jake who gave me a nod, so I let his cum slide down my throat. Paul pulled my head to his abs. I licked up my own cum from his stomach and chest, and I licked a mixture of his jizz and his Dad's jizz off his cock. My ass was exposed when I was bending over to clean Paul. I felt a cold hard object at my well stretched ass Mr. Case: " Keep this butt plug in the rest of the day. I don't want all my cum to leak out of you, and I want your ass to stay opened up and ready for use. We have another coaching session scheduled for 4:30. I have a lot more to mentoring & coaching to do on you."