Date: Sat, 4 Jun 2011 16:31:45 -0400 (EDT) From: subboi4master@aol.com Subject: Sir Yes Sir Chapter 2 SIR YES SIR (SYS) Changed my Life Forever Chapter 2 Created by SYS, written by SubFagBoy Comments welcome to: Posted on Nifty, Gay Male, Authoritarian Rights reserved If you are under age or otherwise not allowed to read male/male sexual stories, leave now. If you're allowed, get ready for a good true story. The names and places have been altered to protect my true identity, as SYS still wants me to continue to work and earn income. Driving up in my car I was excited, scared, turned on and nervous. Did I mention nervous? But I drove on...deep down I knew I wanted it. As I'm driving along deep in my thoughts all of a sudden my phone rang, it was him. "Um, hello?" I said nervously "Um hello who boy?" he said mockingly "Hello sir, sorry" I said. I think he sensed I was scared so he was kind again, "so where are you boy? Are you really coming up or are you going to be one of those online flakers?" "I'm on my way sir" He gave me exact directions at this point. Basically there was a parking lot down the hill from his house. I was to be there in 15 minutes, park behind the drug store and wait for him. "I'll be driving a silver jeep Cherokee" and I told him my car type too. Finally he said "DON'T BE LATE BOY, OR YOU'LL REGRET IT!" Then he hung up. I had a full boner by this time. I checked my watch and noted he barely left me any room for error, so I stepped on the gas. I pulled into the parking lot 3 minutes late and there was no sign of his jeep anywhere. Shit, I thought to myself. Hopefully he's running behind too. So I waited and rubbed my still hard pee pee through my jeans. About 5 minutes later I saw a jeep pull up right next to me. This was my first glimpse of him. He looked even better in person! "Hey boy" he said with a smile. The smile relaxed me a little. I said hi and then he told me to follow him. We drove up a winding hill to his house. We parked behind the house and he told me to come on in. Once we were inside he quickly turned around and gave me a big hug. I relaxed a little. He didn't let go. After what seemed like forever but I'm sure was only 20 seconds he let go. "You look scared shitless boy". I admitted I was nervous. He said I hope the hug helped. Come on in and relax. We chatted for a little bit and he made sure I was ok and wanted to be there. Meanwhile I was drooling. He was even hotter in person. 6ft 2 in, and beefy. Also I couldn't help but notice he kept touching himself. The bulge was huge. So lets go to my room. I followed him up the stairs nervous and excited. We got into his room, nice, clean, and well appointed. He went and stood in the middle of the room. "Come here boy" I walked to him and stood in front of him. I couldn't look him in the eye. We were so close I could feel his breath on my forehead. "Strip" he said I didn't hesitate. I fumbled with my shoes and was down to my boxers in no time. "Boxers, eh? I guess when u have such a little pee pee u don't need support of briefs. Take them off too boy!" I did and my pee pee sprang to attention. I tried to cover myself with my hand but he pushed them away. "How big did you say it was boy?" I was humiliated but so turned on, I was leaking pre-cum. "4.5 inches sir" I said nervously "Walk over to my desk boy and grab the ruler there." I got a lump in my throat. I knew I wasn't that big. Suddenly I was nervous again. " Bring it to me boy". I did. He held the ruler up against my pee pee and told me to read it. "4 inches" I said. " Look closer boy, what is it exactly?" "3.75". I said, defeated. He chuckled. He then explained to me that I was a boy and that I was his boy. And I was given a small pee pee so that I could concentrate all my energy on pleasing a big mans cock, like his. He was rubbing it threw his shorts as he spoke. There was a big bulge. " Kneel boy" he said I did then ordered me to untie his shoes put them away neatly and then his socks, his belt "keep that nearby boy, we may need that later he said" I put his belt on the night stand. " Now my pants boy" I couldn't help but stare at the big bulge. I undid them and folded them neatly on the chair. He was wearing tight fitting boxer briefs. From where I was kneeling, he was so big and powerful. His bulge was just inches from my face. He grabbed the back of my head and jammed my face into his crotch. " Breath boy, breath in my crotch, learn that smell, learn to love it down there because you're going to be spending a lot of time down there between my legs" I was dripping precum so bad I thought I would die. He held my head there for a few minutes while he grinded his underwear covered hard cock and big balls all over my face...I was in heaven. After what seemed like forever, he pulled my head back by the hair so i was looking up at him. "What do you say boy?" I was confused. "You have a lot to learn boy about respect". I understood, "thank you sir," I said. "Better boy but you really need to be trained". "Yes sir, sorry sir" I said "Pull down my underwear boy" I was so excited I didn't hesitate. His cock sprang up and hit me in the chin...I just stared at it, mesmerized. It was beautiful, thick and meaty I wanted it so bad. "You like that real man's cock, boy?" "Yes sir, I love it" "Kiss it faggot, kiss the head" I kissed it gently it was silky soft and hot on my lips. "Now take just the head into your mouth fagboy" I did as I was told. It was delicious! "Look up at me boy and listen" "Just keep that mouth wrapped around the head and listen to me" "You are now my faggot cocksucker boy. You were put here on earth with that little 3-inch pee pee to serve men like me. You will always put my needs first. You will do what I want, when I want it, whenever I want it and with whomever I want. Nod if u understand" I nodded. The "whomever" part had me confused but his cock tasted so good and he looked so good, I knew he was right. I wanted that cock and his balls and his body. I wanted to make him feel good, to service his needs and be his fag cocksucker. It felt like what I was waiting for my whole life. "Now suck!" I went as far down as I could. It was so thick that when it hit the back of my throat, I gagged. "Easy boy, you're gonna have to build up to that. This is a real mans cock not a little pee pee like you have fag." He pulled it out of my mouth with a plop and I already missed it He pushed my head down lower and said, "lick boy" I started licking his nuts all over. He moaned with pleasure and I felt proud that I was making him happy. He was talking again, calling my fag and cocksucker and he was moaning a bunch. I thought to myself, this guy really likes his balls licked. I made a note of it and licked as if my life depended on it. I was lost in my thoughts and licking away, his balls were big but not huge and they hung real loose in his sack, they tasted so good. A little sweaty but not smelly and they were shaved clean, ready to be licked for a while. All of a sudden I heard him: "boy! Boy!" I must have been lost in lust. I stopped and looked up. He said, "You have to listen boy" I apologized and waited for his next order. "Get up on the bed boy" I sort of just laid on the bed. He slid in next to me. His body was warm and furry and very powerful. Huge shoulders and legs and an ample belly that I wanted to be under already. "Lie next to me boy" I did. He stretched his arm under my head so I was in his armpit. My face was right near his nipple. "Lick my nipple boy" I did "Put one arm under my leg and play with my balls fag" I did "Play with my cock with ur other hand boy" I did "This is called rest position boy. Remember that. When I need a break or if I sense that you do, this is how we will rest, got it?" "Yes sir". It felt like home. It was so comfortable to me and natural. I never wanted this to end. As I played with his cock and licked his nipple and fondled those balls, eventually I would get distracted. His cock would flex, and I would somehow forget to play with his nuts. "Concentrate boy!" he said. But no matter how hard I tried eventually I messed up. It sounds easy but to do all three at once, you really have to pay attention. "You really need some more training boy" "yes sir, sorry sir" "Ok now suck me again boy!" I jumped down between those beefy legs Put it in your mouth and slowly suck, up and down...go as far down as you can boy". It w sooo thick, I always gagged. I felt his hand on the back of my head. Guiding me He pushed a little harder as it got to the back of my throat, and each time I gagged. "Just relax boy, you're gonna need more training to take this cock" I wanted it down my throat so bad but he was right, like always. Eventually he grabbed me by the ears and built up a rhythm. I would go up till just the fat head was in my mouth then down about 2/3 of the way till it hit my throat and back up "Hold just the head in your mouth boy" he said. I did "Look at me and listen fag" I was nervous again. I thought I was doing well. I wanted him to be happy and pleased "What are you doing with ur hands right now fag?" I looked at him confused. His cock was in my mouth so I couldn't really answer. "Where are ur hands now boy?" again I looked at him confused. "Listen carefully boy, WHENEVER YOU'RE SUCKING MY COCK, YOU'RE HANDS OR FREE HAND SHOULD ALWAYS BE PLAYING WITH MY BALLS!" I could tell by his tone he was dead serious. I immediately started playing with his balls. "I cant say this clearly enough boy, don't make me tell you that again, ever. You will regret it. Nod if you understand fag." I nodded with my mouth still stuffed on that fat cock. Also, I played with his balls and made a note to not stop unless I was told. He grabbed my ears again and found rhythm. Up and down, up and down all the while playing with those nuts. After what seemed like hours but was probably 25 minutes or so, I felt those nuts start to rise. I was nervous again and super excited. He had told me that I was to swallow. I agreed but was still nervous cause it was not something I normally did. It was as if he read my mind. "I'm getting ready to cum fag and you know you have to swallow" I had been drooling and gagging and didn't even have time to answer. He shoved my head down further than it had gone all night. His cockhead forced my throat open and he groaned "uuuugh, yeah swallow my load faggot, yeah, yeah swallow my seed boy......yeah" he came a lot I didn't feel how many squirts cause most went straight down my throat. His body was shaking and he had my head in a vice like grip and pumped his hips hard up at my drooling gagging mouth. Eventually his orgasm subsided but he held my head there as his cock softened. It was delicious; his cum tasted so good to me. I already wanted more. "That was pretty good boy but you need more training. Come here into rest position and I'll tell you your homework assignments. We also have to discuss your punishment for being late faggot! He knew? How? I was nervous again. As I moved up to him, I looked down to where my pee pee was, my boxers and then sheets below were drenched in precum. I hadn't yet cum and still it was the hottest sexual experience I had ever had. I crawled up to him nervously, and I noticed the belt from earlier sitting on the nightstand... More to cum... written by subboi4master@aol.com, comments welcome