Date: Mon, 17 Nov 2014 17:32:32 +0000 (UTC) From: Brandon Subject: Best Friend Owns Me Chapter 4 Thank you for your continued support. I really enjoy writing these stories and the messages of support keep me motivated. Please remember that Nifty also needs your support through donations. It costs time and money to allow Nifty to host all these wonderful stories that we all enjoy. Make sure to help keep Nifty going strong for years of future entertainment for us all. Now, on with the show. Best Friend Owns Me Chapter 4 By Brandon I was awake pretty early the next morning. Honestly, I'm not sure that I ever really slept. Part of the reason is probably because of my make-shift bed that Connor provided for me. He had merely dumped all of his dirty laundry on the floor and told me to go to bed. It wasn't comfortable, but I surely wasn't going to complain. It was better than the floor and I really enjoyed basking in Connor's smell all night. When I laid down, my head came down on one of his socks. I could immediately smell Connor's dirty, sweaty feet...it was wonderful. I buried my nose in it and inhaled deeply over and over all night. The other reason I didn't get much, if any, sleep was because I couldn't turn off my brain. In a matter of hours, I went from being a closeted gay boy who had a crush on my neighbor to being a submissive cocksucker who has sucked cock, swallowed cum, worshipped feet and even given a rim job. Most boys would probably find the very idea of this disgusting. But, obviously, I'm not most boys. The idea of submitting to Connor, my sexy 14 year old neighbor, makes my cock instantly hard and puts a big smile on my face. I love being Connor's bitch and I will do whatever to make him happy. So, here I am lying in this pile of dirty clothes, wide awake. It's still only about 8am, so I don't imagine Connor will be up for a while still. He can sleep but I have orders to start completing. He deserves to be able to sleep in while his bitch gets things done. I quickly, but quietly gather all of his laundry and haul it to the main area. I look around for Connor's parents, but it looks like they already left for work, thankfully. I don't know how I would explain walking through their house naked, carrying their son's laundry. After quickly sorting the laundry and putting the first load in the washer, I sneak quietly back into Connor's room and get into my position. I kneel down beside his bed, cross my arms behind my back, and bow my head down. I can still see Connor sleeping. He's so peaceful and beautiful when he's asleep. His blonde hair just covers his closed eyes. His soft cheeks and cute nose make me melt as I stare longingly at the boy I've wanted for years. My knees started to hurt and my back was going stiff after kneeling there for quite some time waiting for Connor to wake up. But, I was ordered to stay here until he awoke and that's what I'm going to do. Luckily, I didn't have to wait much longer. Within another 10 minutes, Connor stirred and opened his eyes. His eyes locked on mine immediately and he gave me a confused look, as if he's wondering why I'm there. Then, after a second I could see all of last night rush back to him and a sly smile spread across his face. "Well, if it isn't the cocksucker kneeling exactly where he's supposed to be." Connor began while lying up in bed. The sheets fell down off his body and I saw that sexy chest of his again. The definition of his pecs and abs made it obvious how athletic and active Connor was. "This is perfect because I got some morning wood you can take care of." He wasn't kidding either. I could see his cock standing straight up through his sheets. It never ceases to amaze me how big it is. Connor quickly threw the sheets off and rotated his feet onto the floor, standing up. Within a second, this boy god was standing in front of me with his hard dick in front of my face. I started to adjust to begin, reaching out for his throbbing cock. "Keep your hands behind your back. That's where they belong." Connor snapped immediately. I once again placed my arms behind my back as he stepped forward. I opened my mouth, ready to accept everything I'm given. I felt the familiar sensation of a hand on the back of my head as he pushed his cock all the way in. I gagged once again, still not used to the intrusion. Connor chuckled above me as he pulled out and pushed back in again causing me to gag. "You better stop gagging because I'm not going to stop fucking that throat." I concentrated as best as I could on swallowing his cock without gagging. It wasn't easy, but I needed to figure out how to take him all the way. While he was thrusting in and out of my mouth, I used my lips to apply suction and swirled my tongue over his cock over and over. When he pulled out I would lick around his head in circles and when he pushed back in, I'd run my tongue against the bottom of his shaft keeping it as wet as possible so it would be easier for him to piston in and out of my throat. That's when I heard it. The familiar clicking sound filled my ears. I looked up just in enough time to see Connor pointing his camera at me, taking a second, third, and fourth picture. "We both know you love sucking my cock, but this is for insurance. I don't want you forgetting that I own your faggot ass." Connor sneered at me as he continued using my mouth for his pleasure. I guess everything felt more real at that moment. I knew I would suck Connor whenever he wanted. But, now I felt like any bit of control I had just went right out the window now that Connor had pictures of me sucking his big cock. Who would he show? Would he really let them get out? I had to trust that he wouldn't, but I will have to obey to make sure they don't. For his first cum of the day, Connor definitely wasn't going to last long. He tightened the grip on my hair and doubled his thrusting speed. He was loudly moaning and groaning above me, indicating that I must be doing a good job. As his thrusts got faster and shorter, I heard Connor give out a big gasp and felt my mouth fill with cum exploding out of my 14 year old master's cock. I counted 3, 4, 5, 6 jets before he pulled out. I swallowed everything he gave me as usual and looked up at him, hoping he enjoyed the blowjob. Connor just stared down at me and patted me on the head like a good dog. Then he looked around the room and saw the clothes pile was gone. "Already got the laundry started?" Connor questioned. "Yes sir. I think the first load is done, ready for the next." I replied looking up at him from my knees. "Well, don't let me keep you. Get to work, bitch." Connor stated as he walked into his bathroom, shutting the door. I immediately hopped to my feet and walked upstairs. The laundry was indeed done so I switched the first load to the dryer and put the second load in the washer. I didn't know what I needed to do next so I went back into Connor's room and waited in my new position, kneeling with my hands behind my back. When Connor opened the door, he saw me in position, told me what a good boy I was and motioned me into the bathroom. I went to stand up and walk in when he told me to stay on my knees and crawl in. Once I entered the bathroom, I got back into my new position, looking up at Connor. Looking right to the counter, I noticed a bottle of women's body shaving cream and a razor. I looked back up at Connor, with fear in my eyes. He wasn't going to do what I think he's going to do, was he? "You don't have much hair, Bryan, but it's more than a bitch like you deserves. Besides, if you're going to suck dick like a girl, you may as well look like a girl." Connor chuckled. I know that Connor is in control and I want to do what he tells me. But, I just started growing hair a little while ago and I like it. It makes me feel like I'm not a little boy anymore. But, here I am kneeling waiting for Connor to take away any semblance of growing up that I have. Connor wasn't going to wait long for me to think things over. "Stand up, spread your legs and put your hands on top of your head, elbows out. Now!" Connor yelled, not wanting to give me time to think. I instantly obeyed as I shot to my feet with them shoulder with apart. My hands found the top of my head as I looked into my new master's eyes. Connor may not have ever shaved a body before, but he sure wasn't going to let that slow him down. He quickly splashed some water on me, and lathered up the shaving lotion. He covered my pits, arms, crotch and lower legs...the only places on my body with any hair. He made pretty quick work as he shaved away any bits of hair I had left. Within 15 minutes, I was as bald as a 10 year old boy. Connor slid his hand along my arms and legs, proud of his handiwork. "Now isn't that so much better?" Connor questioned, not really caring what my answer was. "I'm going to hop in the shower, but I've got work for you. My parents doubled my chores over the summer since I have so much extra time. But, now that I have you, you're going to do my chores every day after my morning blowjob. You can start with cleaning the kitchen, then I need you to clean the upstairs bathroom and then vacuum the entire upstairs. You better get started." Connor quickly pushed me out the door and shut it in my face. Now he's got me cleaning his house? I guess I underestimated this new relationship. I thought I was just going to get to do fun stuff like sucking his cock. But, I didn't bargain for having my body shaved and then doing dishes. What can I do, though? If he wants me to clean, I guess I better get started. I heard the shower turn on and figured I better show some progress upstairs before Connor gets out and gets mad. Luckily, the kitchen wasn't too bad. I emptied the dishwasher, loaded it, ran it, cleaned the counter tops and that was about it. I did another load of Connor's laundry, folding his clothes out of the dryer and stacking them up. Connor's shower must be over because I heard him shout at me to go to him. But, his voice wasn't downstairs. It was upstairs, down the hallway. I followed the sounds of Connor moving around down a hallway and into the last bedroom on the right. I saw Connor digging through some boxes. He turned around with a huge shit-eating grin on his face. "Before my sister left for college, she went through some of her things she no longer wanted and we were going to send them over to Goodwill. Haven't seem to got around to it yet and look what I found!" Connor exclaimed excitedly as he pulled out a pair of pink and black panties. "She must've thought they were too small or something and left them here." I'm sure the look on my face was priceless. The shocked expression made Connor's day as he threw the panties at me, landing square on my face. I grabbed them and got a close up look at them. To be fair, they were very pretty. It was mostly pink with a few black areas and a very small back side. "I'm amending the naked rule," Connor started. "Instead, I want you to wear these around while you do your chores." Connor was very excited by this and started laughing hysterically as I pulled them up my legs. They were a bit small, but they did fit albeit a bit snug. The feel really was better than I thought. It was so smooth and silky. I tucked my cock down into the front end, almost making it completely disappear except for a small lump. Connor moved around me and grabbed the back end, smashing it together and tucking it in my crack, then pulling them up so they rode all the way up to my ass. "Much better," Connor started. "At least now you look like a girl and I don't have to look at your nasty dick anymore. Get back to work and come find me when you're done. " I went into the bathroom and got to work. I scrubbed the counter top and toilet, cleaned the shower, and mopped the floor. I'm sure if anyone walked in on me while I was cleaning the tub, they'd be in for quite the sight of a 13 year old boy wearing pink panties, ass up as I bent over to clean. I went to the closet and found the vacuum, making quick work of the upstairs. All in all, it took about an hour to finish the chores, leaving the rest of the morning and afternoon to hopefully suck more of Connor's cock. I excitedly raced downstairs to find Connor lounging on the couch, watching something on tv. "Done already?" Connor asked just as I heard the doorbell ring. "Oh, just in time." Connor said, looking at me then walking upstairs.