Date: Mon, 5 Nov 2012 18:48:55 -0800 (PST)
From: story dreamer <storydreamer2006@yahoo.com>
Subject: Tuleman's New Friends  Chapter 17    Gay  Authoritarian

Tuleman's New Friends   Chapter 17
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WARNING

This fictional story contains gay sexual situations and unsafe sex. Keep
this and all adult oriented material away from minors.  You must be an
adult to read this story.

		    TULEMAN'S  NEW  FRIENDS  Chapter 17

  Bob walked in the kitchen through the attached garage door and
immediately saw his friend Doctor Tom Stone sitting in the dining room. In
front of him sat a naked Shannon Tuleman.

    "Hi Tom, Did the boy behave himself for you?" He asked, dropping his
car keys on the counter and purposely ignoring the naked Shannon.  Bob sat
down on the other side of the table from Shannon and smiled as Tom winked
at him.
     Shannon quietly, shuffled around the table on his knees until he was
beside Bob's chair. He looked up at Bob with puffy eyes and a worried look
on his face.
     "I've explained to Shannon that wearing clothes when he is in the
company of his superiors is a sign of disrespect. I'm sure he was just
ignorant of how an inferior faggot should act. I think you will find that
he will be more polite to you and his other friends from now on." Tom said
as he reached down and ruffled Shannon's hair.

     Shannon suddenly began crying and apologizing to Bob for not showing
him the proper
 respect to him and not taking care of his needs and that he would know
more of what to do now that Doctor Stone had helped him.  Bob's right leg
was crossed over his other leg and Shannon lowered his head and began
licking his shoe.
     Both Bob and Tom were smiling as they reached out and shook hands.
Bob was now, no longer worried about Shannon being unstable and knew he
could push him further into voluntary slavery. Shannon was becoming a slave
to the pleasure centers of his brain and bob was in control of it.  He
would have to make sure that Terry was rewarded for the work he'd done on
Shannon.
     He petted Shannon on the head as the boy licked the edges of his shoes
lovingly.Lifting Shannon's head by pulling his hair, bob explained to the
boy that when he comes home., his shoes and socks should be taken off and
then his feet licked and kissed. The shoes could be tongue cleaned later.
   Apologizing, Shannon scooted under the table and carefully took Bob's
shoes and socks off and then began licking and kissing his toes and feet.
He would change from one foot to the other and back again.  Tom had got up
and brought back two bottles of beer from the refrigerator and as they
sipped beer, Tom informed Bob of Shannon's mental condition, ignoring the
fact that the boy was under the table beneath them.  Shannon could not hear
them anyway, His mind had slipped into a strange state of lust that he had
never felt before.  He was no longer Shannon, but a cock sucking, foot
licking faggot slave who was intent on pleasing his master and owner.  His
left hand was holding his cock and slowly pulling on it as he paid homage
to his master's feet. Shannon was in love with Bob wanted Bob to know he
would love his feet for him and take care of them for him.
     After another beer, Bob told Shannon, he needed to go piss and he
could continue his foot licking when he came back.
     Shannon put his hands on bob's legs and quickly explained, "Please
master, Let me take care of it for you sir so you don't have to get up."
     "Are you sure boy?"  Bob said, looking down under the table at
Shannon. "If you do it for me, it's only polite of me to have you do it for
the Doctor here also."
    "Yes sir, I would be honored to serve you both so you don' t have to
get up.  I'm sorry I did not offer before this master."  Shannon replied.
     "Well go ahead then fag boy, but be careful.
  If you spill any, I'll be forced to punish you." Bob told him.

  "Yes sir, thank you sir. I'll be very careful." Shannon replied.
     Bob spread his legs allowing Shannon to get closer and unzip him.
Shannon reached in and pulled Bob's cock out carefully. Bob's cock was semi
hard and Shannon quickly engulfed the cock head in his mouth, sealing it
with his lips. The expected stream was not long in coming.  He was grateful
that Bob would cut it off at intervals, allowing him to keep up with the
flow. Shannon thought he could detect beer in the piss and concluded that
all in all, it tasted ok. He also realized that his own cock was hard again
and knew he wanted to jack off soon. Bob continued pissing in Shannon's
mouth until at last, Shannon felt him use short spurts to empty the last of
the urine from his cock.  Bob's hand gently pushed The boy's head off his
cock.
     "That was great boy." Bob said with a sigh. "I'm going to want you to
do that for me all the time now."
     "Tom, do you need to use my faggot?"  Bob asked.
     :Not right now Bob, but thanks." Tom replied and then added, "Shannon,
come out from under the table and stand here before Bob."
     Shannon crawled out and stood holding his hands in front of his hard
cock.
     "Shannon, it is very disrespectful for you to cover your cock in front
of real men." Tom scolded him.  Shannon quickly moved his hands to his
side, obviously embarrassed.
     Tom addressed Bob. "Bob, Shannon and I had a serious talk about where
his life was going and he is worried and rightfully so that his mother,
friends and the general public will find out he is a perverted faggot
cocksucker.  Now you and I both know, It was in his DNA to become one and
since Terry was the one that flipped Shannon's trigger, He has exhibited
the classic markers of a faggot.  I tested Shannon myself and there is no
doubt in my mind that he not only is a homosexual, but that his libido has
an unsatisfied lust for sexual debasement, degradation, humiliation and
will, if left to himself, will lead to him being publicly exposed, and
preyed upon by unscrupulous predators.  It also will lead to an end to his
basketball career and a life of eternal shame and exile from his family"
     Hearing these terrible incriminating words that the Doctor was saying
had brought Shannon to tears and he cried unashamedly in front of the two
adults who were extremely happy with the results the Doctor's diagnosis had
produced in Shannon.
     "Now I did have a discussion with Shannon about a possible way he
could escape such a disastrous ending to such a promising life. Shannon has
become aware of the bdsm lifestyle and was hoping"......
     "Please Master Bob, Let me be your slave sir, I will take care of you
and your housework and do whatever you want me to do sir."  Shannon cried
out suddenly, falling to his knees and holding on to Bob's legs. He buried
his face between Bob's legs and sobbed uncontrollably, clutching Bob's legs
tightly. "I know you can protect me from being found out. I will give you
everything I have sir, please don't let my mother find out about me sir. I
love you sir and want to serve you and be your son or your slave sir."
     Bob ran his fingers through Shannon's hair and petted him lovingly as
he exchanged smiles with Dr. Tom Stone. Leaning over to him, He whispered,
"This just brought you another $50,000. my friend."  Tom smiled and gave
him a thumbs up.
     "Hush boy, don't cry anymore." Picking Shannon's head up, he unzipped
his pants and pulling out his cock, he brought it to Shannon's lips.
Shannon whose eyes had been closed, opened his mouth when he felt the cock
touch his lips. "Everything is going to be all right boy.  Of course I will
let you be my slave, but you will have to understand, that I will be the
same as your owner.  I will own you and everything that you have or will
have. Do you understand that boy?"  I will take care of you and protect
you, but you must obey me and do what I say.  You will make a lot of money
as a professional basketball player and I will control and manage it for
you my little slave boy.  Is that what you would like me to do for you
boy?"  Answer me Shannon."

     Shannon mumbled a yes sir between sobs that were wracking his body.
The cock in his mouth suddenly seemed to grow harder and longer and he had
to back off of it a little to avoid gagging.  He seemed to be just slowly
sucking on Bob's meat. Bob pulled Shannon off his cock. "Look at me
Shannon." Bob said sternly.  Shannon looked into Bob's eyes and heard Bob
tell him that he would protect and save Shannon from being exposed as a
homosexual deviant cocksucker but that Shannon would now be Bob's slave
until Bob let him go.  He asked Shannon if he agreed to that and Shannon
said "Yes Master, I want to be your slave forever Sir."
     Bob stood and went to a desk in the corner and turned a video recorder
on and brought back some papers and a pen. As he sat down, he handed
Shannon a condom, telling him to put it on his master's cock. Shannon
looked puzzled but took the wrapper off the lubricated condom and rolled it
down over Bob's big cock.
     Doctor Stone at this time stood up and stretched.  "Bob, I have to get
back to K C if you don't mind.  I think you have everything sorted out
here." He said.

    "Thanks Tom."  Bob said, shaking his hand. "Are you sure there isn't
anything I or Shannon can do for you."
     "No Bob, I'm fine and have a lot of work to do back home, but call me
if I can do anything more for you and your new slave, ok?"
     After Tom had walked out the door, bob rolled his chair back a
little. "Back up to me Shannon, I want you to sit on my lap and let my cock
inside your boy pussy back there. You know you now have a pussy instead of
an asshole?
     Shannon was afraid, but still, he was so grateful that bob would let
him be his slave and he would be protected and now he wouldn't be found
out.  His mother would never know now and that made him feel good.
     Backing up, he lowered himself carefully as Bob guided his cock to
Shannon's pussy.  Shannon felt it push against his hole but not enter. He
felt bob pull down on him gently and as he did, he felt Bob's cock suddenly
pop inside.  Now Shannon was slowly pulled down until he was sitting flush
on bob's lap, deeply impaled on his cock. The sharp pain was almost more
than Shannon could bear, but he didn't want to offend his wonderful
master. The sharp pain was letting up but still, he felt like a log had
been inserted in his rectum.
     Shannon felt Bob breath on his neck and then the nibbling bites and
kisses. Bob's fingers captured both of Shannon's nipples and the massaging
set his entire body tingling.  Bob moved his left hand upward and put his
thumb on Shannon's lips. His right hand went down to Shannon's cock and
balls lovingly squeezing the pulsing cock.  Bob's thumb pushed and entered
Shannon's mouth. Shannon was breathing harder.

 "You are 18 years old now Shannon and you are now a young adult. You have
reached the age where you are responsible for your actions, not your mother
any more. In front of you on the table is a paper. It has been notarized
and witnessed by Doctor Tom Stone. I have already signed it and now you
need to sign it. It is a legal document that you are willingly giving me
power of attorney over you and your affairs. By signing this document, you
are being given my protection against discovery of your unnatural
homosexual perversion.

     Bob was was sky high on lust.  He felt close to cumming without any
additional help from Shannon other than his warm ass and beautiful body
firmly impaled on his hard cock. Shannon was sucking on Bob's thumb and Bob
teased Shannon's cock and rolled his balls around in his fingers.  Bob
could tell that Shannon also was lost in lust. He more than had the boy by
the balls.  He now owned him, well, just as soon as he signed over power of
attorney that is. Tom had done a great job of scaring the hell out of
Shannon by painting a devastating picture of his future without Bob.
     Every nerve in Shannon's body was tingling. His eyes were only half
open and his ass was feeling the pulsing probing movement of the big
cock. He barely understood what Bob was asking him to do except that he
felt like when he signed it, Bob would then own him and he would be Bob's
slave.  He knew deep in his heart that he wanted Bob to own him. He wanted
to be Bob's slave and serve him and suck cocks for the rest of his life and
play basketball.
     Bob pulled his thumb out of Shannon's mouth. Picked up the pen and
held it up in front of Shannon.
    "Take the pen and sign my little faggot. When you do, I will protect
you and you can suck more cocks and I will control everything for you." Bob
said in Shannon's ear.

     Shannon reached for the pen, and put pen to paper, signing his
name. His hand was shaking slightly, but he managed to sign his name.  Bob
took the pen back and pushed the paper away.  Knowing the boy was now his
to do with as he wanted, Bob began rocking back and forth on his chair, the
movement sending his cock forward and backward in Shannon's ass and causing
the boy's prostate to react, sending an exhilarating pleasure numbness from
deep in his bowels, through his legs and into his upper body until
Shannon's cock shot several ropes of cum upward onto the table. A throaty
groan of relief and pleasure erupted from him as he fainted back against
Bob's body. Shannon's reaction set Bob off as he too filled the condom in
Shannon's ass.  Both man and boy, drained of emotion sat in silence except
for the breathing of the two.
     Shannon had mixed emotions as he drove home.  He felt happy that he
now had the security of being Bob's slave and was confident Bob would
protect him.  But Bob had mentioned that he would control everything that
Shannon owned.  He wondered how that would work in the future.  Remembering
his cell phone was off, he pulled it out of his jacket and turned it on.
There were three missed calls from a number he did not know. Curious, he
clicked on the send and called the number back.
     "Well Hello Shannon, I've been trying to get you on the phone. How are
you dong boy"?  A voice that sounds somewhat familiar to me answers.
     "Who are you"?  I ask.
     "Shannon, You don't remember me after I was so nice to you and let you
suck all those cocks down here at the store.  This is Walt and I need you
to come back and talk to me real quick."
     Shannon had no idea how Walt had known who he was or how he had gotten
his phone number. A feeling of impending doom settled in his bowels as he
realized that the man knew who he was and what he'd done.
     "Uhh, I'm sorry sir, I am just on my way home and don't have time
right now. I really don't want to do that anymore." Shannon stuttered
finally.
     "Look Shannon, It won't take long, just want to talk to you for a
second.  Come right now. I'll expect you within 10 minutes boy." Walt Said
before ending the call.
     Shannon pulled into a Quick Trip parking space and sat there, trying
to think what he should do.  Should he call Bob and tell him.  Bob would be
mad at him.  Finally, he decided he would just drive to the adult video
store and tell him he wouldn't do it.
     Shannon parked around in the rear of the adult store and hurried in so
on one would see him, Inside, Walt waved for him to come behind the counter
and ushered him into his office and closed the door. Walt reached his hand
out and Shannon shook his hand and started to tell him he was done with
that stuff when Waltl interrupted him.
     "Shannon, you were a big hit with the guys and I need you to do just
one more party here for them.  After that, I won't bother you again, deal"?
     Shannon was looking at Walt, but his attention was suddenly drawn to a
large wall poster of a beautiful naked model directly behind Walt. The
man's cock was soft and must have been over 10 inches long.
     Walt knew what Shannon was looking at.  Quickly, he unzipped and
brought out his own 7 inch cock which was semi hard and suggested Shannon
give him a quick suck.
     Shannon moved forward and fell to his knees before the cock
immediately taking the cock in his mouth.  Waltl ran his fingers through
Shannon's hair, talking softly to the cock addict. "Oh, that is so
good. You are such a good cocksucker Shannon. It feels good to have a cock
in your mouth doesn't it. That's it swirl your tongue around the crown,
feel how soft the skin feels in your mouth.


To be continued

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