Date: Fri, 30 Mar 2007 19:43:45 +0200 From: Chaim B. Subject: William get it all -part 3- William gets it all Part 3 by Chaim (bchaim) bchaim@hotmail.com (M/t, authoritarian, oral, anal) Utrecht (the Netherlands), March 2007 The following story is totally fiction! It involves sexually explicit erotic events between a innocent submissive teen and a dominant Man. If you are offended by such material or are too young, live where it is not allowed to read the story, don't read on. It's up to you! In the world of this story, the characters don't always use condoms. Make sure you protect yourself from disease in the real world by always using a condom. English is not my mother tongue, sorry for any mistakes! Reactions on this story are very welcome! bchaim@hotmail.com This work is copyrighted to the author © 2007. Please don't remove my author information or make any changes to this story. You may post this story freely to non-commercial "free" sites, or in the "free" area of commercial sites. You are the moral obligation to let me know if my story is published somewhere. Thanks! Chaim. ---------------------------------------- In all chapters: William, 18, young and learning The Man, 32, dominant, William's teacher, Master ---------------------------------------- The last lines of William gets it all Part 2 ----------------------------------- William just groaned a silent `yes'. He knew his teen cock was rock hard. "Think you are able to get into full-time duty? Your life will be your wet dream. You will be here at night when I get home from my firm. See the picture, you my little slave boy, on your fucking hands and knees, your teen cock hard and dripping against your belly. Your teen cock swinging between your legs because you are eager to see me. The sounds of my stopping bike, the boots up the front steps will make your cock jump up even harder. You are so happy to see me, your Master will be at home. You never have to worry about the itch in your boy hole anymore. Your sometimes empty ass will be full of my cock when I need to shoot my cum. Your hot throat and ass will be there to be filled, believe me, I will be your Master. William, my little slave boy, you will know your Master is on its way to keep you opened up at both ends and filled with what you need. You has to be honest, you are in need to be fucked. After tonight you can't live without your Master's cock, my powerful body anymore. You will beg me to fuck you, to use my extreme dominance on your body and mind. Your worthless submissive attitude will be in your Master's hands. You are in need to serve me." William groaned and was ready. He received his next order, dreaming about the slave status. The Man, his Master offered him his power. ------ Part 3 ------ "Oh, yeah, move that hot mouth of yours from my hairy balls, slave boy. Move your wet hot tongue on my crotch, move it! I want to feel your tongue between my open ass hole and my big balls. Lick and suck it, get it all wet down there with your spit, Baby boy." William pressed his muscled body down on the bed and followed his Master's orders willingly. "Oh, yeah, little sucker, I'm going to train you very hard, it will be not that easy, boy, believe me. Your real and true feelings will come out and you will become a real boy slave, living for his Master. You will, believe me! You will do whatever I say, that's what you need. I will snap my fingers, you hop up, bow your head, bend over, spread your legs, expose yourself, wanting to be my little young fuck boy." Now William groaned he listened to his Master's words and went crazy. Spit drooled from his open mouth as he lapped harder at his Master's hairy crotch. William filled himself with his Master's manly taste and smell. All the time wiggling his white butt up into the air, his plug exposed deep inside his still virgin ass hole. "You will like that, won't you? Being my little fuck and suck boy. You are just a little fucker. Make me proud!" In the mirrors William saw himself, totally naked, the tail hanging out of his white ass and his red wet tongue stretched out. William begged his powerful Master with his eyes to keep him. Master smiled at him in the mirror and ordered his slave boy William, "Now stop your lapping and sucking." Master ordered him to stand in front of the bed. "Slave boy, get your legs and arms into position. Before we continue, you have to answer some simple questions." "Yes Sir," William moved his body from the bed and stood as ordered, spread his legs and moved his cuffed hands behind his head. Exposing his young muscled teen body. William looked at his Master and saw in the huge mirror a young teen, his broad shoulders, his pecs, his hard belly, his six-pack. His trim waist and he had powerful and muscular thighs. William's skin was tanned and his teen cock was hard and dripping. William looked at his Master who asked, "Tell me your dirty gay fantasies and gay sex life before you came here, little shit." William feared this moment his whole life. He never shared his `darker side' with another human being. William got shy and there were blushes on his cheeks as he followed his Master's order, "Sir, I don't know. I think it all started simply at High school, getting older. Well, Sir, I dreamed about, well, older and stronger man, Sir. I always acted straight, Sir. Once I met an older teen already at High school by accident. I liked his looks the moment I saw him. He was very tall and a top player at the soccer team, with dark hair and the greatest eyes. He look in a strange way sexy. I knew I wanted to be his little mate. We said `Hello' and we chatted for a bit, Sir." William swallowed hard. "He became the man of my jerk off dreams, Sir." William felt embarrassed and very naked now, looking at his strong Master, telling him his story. His Master nodded his head and stroked his powerful cock. "I saw him in the swimming pool the next day, saw his nearly naked body, wrapped only in a big white towel. My strong hero moved me to the locker rooms and walked in and he closed the door behind me. He told me to get undressed and ordered me to do it quickly! His voice was firm and commanding. It gave me shivers and made my crotch twitch. The blood started rushing into my teen cock. I felt embarrassed and excited at the same time. Embarrassed that I was getting a hard-on with an other male and excited because I didn't know what to expect. I started to struggle with my T-shirt and finally decided to just pull it over my head. I exposed my boy chest and little erect nipples to him. I looked over to him and his eyes are fixed on my little body. I removed my jeans and boxers, leaving them on the wet floor, stood and waited naked in front of him. Everything went dark as he hit my little body hard and called me names, `dirty little faggot', things like that, Sir. He said to me I was a worthless shit, too young for his taste, he hit me again and left me there naked." There was a deep silence. William looked pleading at his Master, but started to talk again, sobbing now. "Well, Sir, I decided I wanted to become straight. I jerked my cock in the privacy of my little bedroom, Sir. I never had a girl, dreamed about real good hard man, a man who want to dominate me, like you do, Sir. But never met them, never a real man was interested in me. I felt so stupid, just lived on, working out, getting my body in shape, Sir. I'm afraid, my sex life was shit. Oh, shit, Sir, I'm a real virgin, Sir." His Master smiled, "Baby boy, that's a good and honest story. Be proud to be my slave boy. I like the way you accept now your destiny. After tonight you can't say to the world you are just a huge straight teen. Stop sobbing, slave boy, save your tears for the real pain. Come here!" His Master pointed at his hard cock. William went on all fours between his Master's hairy muscular legs. In the mirrors William saw himself, the tail hanging out of his ass and his tongue stretched out, touching the base of the big root of his Master's cock, "Lick it, Baby boy." William watched himself, licking up and down at the creamy cock. His Master was leaning over him, sliding his strong hands down William's back, kneading the young muscles, making them ache good. His Master whispered to him, "Up and down, slave boy, up and down. Get it all wet and shiny. Get it all slicked up. The slicker you get it, the easier it will be on your virgin ass, slave boy." William moaned in contentment as he slurped his tongue up and down his Master's upstanding rod. William felt his Master's hands reach the base of his spine and spread them wide over the curves of his white ass cheeks, cupping the firm flesh. "You have a nice fucking ass," His Master said, he licked harder at his Master's cock, wanting to please The Man more. His Master ordered, "Get the head of my cock, slave boy." Master popped the big head of his cock between William's wet lips, shoving it right to the back of his mouth in one stroke. William's whole body jerked as he choked around the thickness. "Easy, Baby boy. Don't try to stop it. You can't stop it anymore, so don't try. You are only fighting against yourself. Let it go, you are my slave boy. Let is go! Admit to yourself how much you want it. Don't try to bullshit yourself now, you are my little slave boy. You want it and got it. Take my big cock, swallow. Make it feel good, like you're swallowing down the tastiest piece of meat you ever wrapped your tongue around. It will just slide in, easy as it can be. Swallow it, boy! Flex around it and relax your throat muscles. Take it! Take that man cock all the way. It's what you're looking for all your life and now you have found it." His Master's voice was the only truth William needed and he did what The Man told him. He swallowed around his Master's rock hard cock at the top of his throat. At first, he had some difficulty, choking a couple of times around the thickness filling his wide open mouth. "Come on, little sucker, you can do it. I know you can do it. I wouldn't be wasting my time on you if you didn't have the potential. You can do it, slave boy. You can and will be the best slave ever! Make me proud of you. Make me love you, Baby boy." Those were magic words for William, The Man talked about his slavery and love. Love! With a loud groan, he filled his lungs, right to the bottom, with a huge intake of air, William opened up his throat. He wanted Master to be happy, he wanted to be his slave and lover. William was letting the Man's cock head slide deeper inside, flexing the expanded muscles around it. "Fuck you, where did you learn that?" His Master grunted above him, "Holy fuck, you are even better that I thought you were. Oh yeah, my little slave boy, milk me, suck me. Make my cock happy, slave boy!" As William shoved himself harder against the impaling cock, feeling the cock head slip deep inside his throat. William felt his Master's hands leave his exposed ass cheeks and fumbled with the cuffs around his wrists, unlocking them, freeing them. A thought flashed through his mind, he could get out of here. He could fight this man off, get his ass out of this situation. It was just a flash of a signal from an `old' part of his young troubled mind, that was not in control anymore. In the heat of his training, the control had passed to his Master. No matter how he might feel better, right William knew he wanted this. His Master was always right! William wanted to be his slave. The words `baby boy' and `little slave boy' hurt his ego. Damn, that was hard to accept. Whatever, he accepted his Master's judgment. William wanted to serve his big cock, he wanted his ass and mouth to be used. He wanted and needed to be used by this Man. The big strong Man who, right now, was pawing over his white ass cheeks again, forcing his strong fingers deep into William's crack. His Master forced his fingers deep into the crack of William's upturned butt, pulling them apart, poking with his fingertips at the buried butt plug, forcing it deeper, pulling at the tail to tug it back, stretching his ass-lips out; back and forth, in and out, in and out. William grunted and pushed both ways against his Master. William opened himself more, taking his Master's cock deep inside his throat. At the same time, flexing his virgin ass lips, letting the invading fingertips of his Master moving the plug deep inside his ass. The plug was rubbing over the smoothness of bowels, setting his whole body on fire with a tingling sensation. William groaned louder! William moved his hands around to catch the full curves of his Master's ass cheeks. He sucked harder around the thickness of His cock, filling his mouth and throat. In a flash William thought he was really his Master's little cock sucker. He needed and wanted to make his Master happy. "You're so hot, damn, little fucking cock sucker. I'm going to take this ass man. I'm going to fuck this ass so hard, you will want it all the time. You will beg me little sucker. You are going to be thinking of my big powerful cock up your tight ass every change you get, little fucker. I'm going to make you need this so bad, you will do everything to get my cock deep inside your little ass hole. That's what you're going to be living for. From now on, little beauty, my fucker." William's Master groaned above him. His Master drove his hips to his slave boy. Pumping his full cock in and out of William's spit spraying mouth till his thick shaft was dripping. "You're the best, blond sucker." William's Master grunted, jerking his cock back. It flipped out of William's wide open mouth, snapping a strong of spit across his cock sucker's flushed cheeks. William moaned and tried to follow his Master's cock with his mouth still wide open, eager to swallow it back down, eager to have that hot cock thrust into him. His Master hold him in place as he moved around him. In the mirrors William could see his muscular Master kneeling behind him. This was the moment of truth. William knew it. There was a echo deep inside his young mind. A little voice deep inside told him, don't accept this, you will be nothing, if he fucks you, you will be a faggot. Fight him, be strong, show him you a real man. Maybe you are little and weaker, but you are quick. You have to fuck pussy yourself. You have a good strong body, girls dream about you, you have to learn to fuck them. This is just a dip, all teen have that. Your real identity is `normal', you are straight. Tears dripped from William's eyes. He said no to the little voices in his brain. He said `NO!' Their eyes met in the mirror, glued, William looked at his strong Master. He managed to say, "YES!" To The Man, his Master, He, William, was just His little, humble young slave boy! ---------------------------------------------------------------- Comments and suggestions are very welcome at: bchaim@hotmail.com ----------------------------------------------------------------