Date: Tue, 8 Jan 2008 16:20:35 -0800 From: bamaboi2serve Subject: SUB-Student, Part Four The Sub-Student PART FOUR By bamaboi2serve@charter.net As I watched from the comfort of my living room, I could see my new boi on the big video monitor, looking around the room, feeling his newly smooth body. His cock was rigid, and he pulled on it a few times...not really jerking off, more like a quick feel... I would have to remember to handcuff him next time I left him alone...or just tell him no touching! If he was a good little slave boi he would surely learn to obey. One of his hands went to his tit and he started pinching it, using enough force that I could tell this was one of his jerk-off routines. His other hand played with his sack, and in a matter of seconds his cock started jerking. He quickly took his hands away but apparently it was to late...he looked down in shock as his prick erupted with a shot of cum...he was so hard the cock was pointed almost directly up, so the cream rained down on his hairless middle. A second and third and fourth shot followed as he moaned and softly sex-screamed the way all men do when they shoot, but trying to muzzle it so I wouldn't hear. He immediately looked to the doorway, knowing he had violated some kind of unspoken rule, looking to see if he had been witnessed. Even untrained, he knew slaves don't cum unless Masters give a direct order. It was slave common sense, even if I had not articulated it yet. The doorway was empty, of course, I was sitting in the living room watching the show, gently playing with my own hard tool. It had been SO hot watching him cum that it took all of my discipline to not cum too. He furtively looked about for a towel or something to use to get rid of the evidence of his indiscretion, but nothing was within his reach and his feet were still secured to the floor. Even the water hose was too far away...with no options left, the boi scooped up the piles of jism for his chest and newly shaved crotch and ate it, licking his fingers, making sure not to leave a drop. He did such a good job! He scooped and licked, scooped and licked, getting virtually all od his own jizm back inside him. When he had sucked up most of the cum, he used his hands to smear the remnants into his skin. I was again tempted to jerk off watching the performance, but I held off. I was going to have one hell of an orgasm when the time came! His performance also taught me that he was in the habit of eating his own jizm...nice to know! I quietly walked into the bathroom, startling him as he pulled a finger from his mouth, looking down at his tied feet. "I hope that finger was stuck in your fuck hole or something and that you don't suck your thumb like a baby!" He didn't say anything, but I could tell he was hoping he had gotten all of his cum, or at least that none was visible. What he didn't know, of course, is that I had witnessed his entire shooting, and on the way to the bathroom, had put a drop of lotion on one of my fingers. "Hey...what's that?" I asked him, reaching for his forehead, and coming back with the lotion coated finger. "What the fuck? Is this cum???" I made a big production of feeling and sniffing the lotion... "Did you cum without my permission bitch??? What kind of fuckin' slave boi are you?" The boi was trembling, blushing too, but he kept his eyes down. He knew he was in deep shit. "Look at me! Did you cum?" I demanded harshly. He peeked up and replied softly: "Yes, Sir." I turned around in mock anger, pacing in the room to show my displeasure. "OK slut, some new rules for you to follow, since you can't seem to figure out the simplest things about being a worthless slave...first of all, you are not to cum until I personally give permission. You are now officially on cum control, and it may last weeks so get used to it. Second: until you show me you can be trusted, you'll stay tied up in the cage I have downstairs with your hands secured. I obviously can't trust you not to touch yourself. How long you stay inside depends on how badly I want to use you for my pleasure. If you DO please me, you'll spend more time out of the cage, so get good at keeping me happy. Understand???" He kept his eyes looking downward and said "Yes Sir" softly. Then I took a chance, to test how much under my control he really was. I held out my finger...the one with what he thought was his cum on it...and put it near his mouth. "Clean off your white shit from my finger, boi!" He licked it immediately, sucking on my finger a bit as if it were a little cock. I slapped his face with my mostly hard tool a few times as he licked and sucked. He shook a little with each cock-to-cheek slap. Had he not been so deeply into his new slave status, the boi surely would have tasted the lotion for what it was, but instead he accepted it as his own fluid and sucked it down as such. I had him. Now I just had to decide what to do with him. Comments? Please write: bamaboi2serve@charter.net